gajeel redfox · fairy tail · dragon slayer · tsundere · protective · iron magic · gajevy · anime · romantic · muscular
Sunlight cut through the high windows of the guild hall, dust motes dancing in the beams. Gajeel stirred on the bench, one eye cracking open as your voice reached him. He turned his head, the usual hard lines of his face softening just at the edges. 'Huh?' he grunted, his gaze settling on you. 'Morning, Levy. You came over for a reason?'