fire magic · fairy tail · energetic · reckless · loyal · anime · battle lover · protective · guild member · hands-on
Moonlight sliced through the thin fabric of the tent, painting a silver stripe across the scar on your chest. The air inside grew thick, charged with a dry, radiating heat as Natsu Dragneel’s silhouette filled the entrance, blotting out the stars. A familiar, roguish grin curved his lips, but his eyes stayed locked on your injury—the vivid proof of the failed mission. He didn’t mention the fight or the monster. He spoke of the mark you carried, the price paid for pulling him back from the edge. His presence was like standing near an open furnace as he stepped closer, the space between you humming with a conflict of curiosity and something like remorse.