I love these star dresses
I'm currently writing this very elaborate g/t au fanfiction and I ended up making this as a sort of, fun exercise to get the plot down for the first act? Anyway, I turned it into a fairytale and it kinda works as a stand-alone thing, I like it a lot so I wanted to share it!
A Folktale for the Big and Small
Once, there was a young man in a world of giants.
Eager to search the world for what little adventure it might offer, he left his small town in hopes of bigger stories.
But in his search, rather than stories he found Massive, Vicious beasts. One such beast stole him away and locked him up in a tower so that he might never breathe free air again.
The young man, small as he was, passed many days and nights in the big bad man’s house, and feared that he was doomed to stay there forever. But, just when hope seemed at it’s lowest; The Big, Bad Giant’s sister helped the Young man escape.
Go, she told him. And may my evil brother never find you, she said, before helping the Young man into the bag of another visiting giant.
The sister had promised the young man that this giant would be good to him, kind and honest. But the young man, too troubled by his imprisonment of the big bad man, did not take her heed. He hid himself from this new giant, even as they left the Vicious man’s tower together.
Even as this new Giant brought them both to his home.
The young man snuck out of this Giant's bag and hid, hoping for the perfect moment to escape. But to his horror, this new house seemed just as much a cruel, locked-up tower as that of the Big Bad Giant’s,. There was no way he could escape!
Many days and nights he spent there, too, with no chance of escape. But in his stay here, this new Giant didn’t seem so bad. Not as bad as the Big Bad Man from before, at least.
He was clever, The young man could see when he watched the new giant talk to his giant friends. He was a talented cook, who loved to draw, and detested the rude. The young man rather liked this giant, he thought—brave and clever, never letting slip any discourtesy. Everything a gentleman should be.
As the young man stayed hidden in this new tower, over his many days and nights he began to grow attached to the place, to the New Giant. Eventually, he didn’t want to escape as much anymore, he even considered staying.
But the young man had grown complacent, clumsy even—leaving traces of his presence all over this new Giant’s house. And when the new giant finally realized what was going on, he was furious!
In a blind rage at such a discourtesy, at an unwelcome guest making a home in his house without so much as a word, he tore the tower apart to find this wrongdoer.
But the young man was still clever as ever, especially after all his years living with the big, bad, giant. He managed to escape the new giant’s grasp, even if by no more than a hair. When The New Giant had looked in all the places he could think to, checked every cranny and opened every nook, he gave up.
After all, he couldn’t continue to ruin his home all for one discourteous guest. Perhaps, with all this ruckus, the intruder had left and his search was fruitless after all..
But the young man had not left. He was frightened and reminded terribly of his old captor, but he could not leave even if he tried.
Still, the young man knew well that he had wronged this giant—-so he left him a note. Apologizing. Though he couldn’t leave his message without reprimanding the Giant for all of the hardship he had put the young man through—that was one dreadfully nasty fit of rage!
A little more sure in his ability, after evading the giant once, the young man grew more bold. He left traces behind, but in all the wrong places. He watched as the Giant tried and tried to find him—but he was always one step ahead.
This young man had been watching for so long, that he could imagine anything the giant might do, and soon enough even the giant realized it.
But the giant, the young man did not know, was lonely. Perhaps he had visitors, and perhaps he enjoyed their company, perhaps he had more people to converse with than he could ever wish for—but he was lonely.
His guests could never truly understand him. Could not see him. This young man, although it was hard to admit it, filled a hole in his heart that had been empty for many years. This trespasser, the young man, knew him. Saw him.
And before long, where once the Giant had been filled with fury for the young man, he found love for him.
He loved every clue. He loved every small, out-of-place book, every cup, pen or chess piece.
He loved it all.
Without ever once seeing his face, this new giant loved the small young man as much as one could possibly love another.
Eventually, the giant wondered if he stopped trying to hunt out the young man, if he would show himself. So he played along—He pulled the books open to his favorite parts, circled his favorite quotes. He filled the shifted cup with tea. Placed a blank sheet of paper beneath the discarded pen. Moved the next chess piece.
I am not angry, anymore, he tried so desperately to tell the young man. But he would not show himself.
Not after the big bad giant from before.
The young man liked the giant, he enjoyed quotes and the tea, he drew for the giant and played chess with him.
But he did not trust him.
One night, their dance was interrupted. A giant, sent by the Big, Bad, man from the young man’s past had arrived. He was there to take the Young man back.
He stormed their tower of books and tea and struck the young man’s giant, smashing in his legs and forcing him to the ground.
The young man watched in horror, for he did not know what to do. But, he could not simply sit back and let this life he had so happily made for himself go. He would not let the big, bad giant take his drawings and his chess pieces from him.
His giant lay on the floor, staring up at the intruder with wide, vicious eyes, fearful that these moments would be his last—but those eyes did not scare the young man. His viciousness did not faze him. They were his to protect.
With nothing more than a sewing needle, stolen from the Big Bad Giant a long, long time ago, the young man lept from the highest point in the tower he could find. With no small amount of strength or courage, the young man drove his blade into the back of the intruder’s neck, killing him instantly.
He and the intruder crumbled to the ground, a great, booming crash flooding the tower at their fall—but the giant, his giant, heard none of it.
All he could hear was his heart, beating in loud in his ears. Still too hurt to walk, the giant could do nothing but watch as his beloved guest fell, killed, and crumbled.
You are beautiful, he managed to tell the young man, who was suddenly closer than he had ever been before—within arms reach.
You are so beautiful. It was all he could say, because he’d never beheld so much beauty in so small a thing, in nothing larger either though.
The young man, after defending his giant with his life, finally came closer. Approached his host and wished to beg for forgiveness, but could not force the words out of himself.
Because he himself was too busy thinking about how beautiful the giant was. They met halfway, the Young man taking hold of the giant’s fingers and then realizing something very, very special indeed.
He loved the giant too, even if it would take a long, long time, before he could ever tell him.
~The End~
He's trying his best...
Nalu sketches because I'm still at the restaurant
(And English is not my first language, I'm sorry)
To be honest, I'm surprised that no one has written such fanfiction. I hope this post will be seen by someone and my desire to increase ff reactions with watching anime will be fulfilled.
The idea is that Hatsume was developing a machine that could show a group of people something that another person had seen. Like, memories, but not really.
And so, when she was conducting one of the experiments in her laboratory, the first non-tuned sample of the car exploded. At the same time, I touched Class 1-A above the lab and the headmaster's office above them, where the teachers ' meeting was being held at that moment.
Thus, Hatsume, 1-A, and their teachers and principal ended up in a large white room. Because the machine wasn't set up, it randomly captured someone's idea of seeing what the world was like before the quirks.
So, after understanding the situation and adjusting the room for comfort with their thoughts, the MHA began viewing the assassin class while waiting for the Hatsume machine's effects to end.
Although I still have the idea that they might watch Noragami.
The whole situation happens sometime after the festival.
The assassin class basically also has all the types of characters, so a large audience will find their own response somewhere. Plus, almost every episode has some kind of life lesson. Yes, and the very concept of what causeless students can do with proper training will shake the foundations of small heroes.
There was also the idea that they could watch a Fairy Tail. Then I think the events would have taken place after season 6 MHA. They would watch a bright story about overcoming difficulties and friendship to reinforce their strength before the upcoming battles.
but in general, the assassin class is a priority. For it is smaller in size, finished and closer to MHA. I hope there is a kind person who will take the idea seriously and fulfill a small wish.
My extremely belated list of Fairy Tail ships:
Natsu x Lucy
Gray x Juvia
Erza x Jellal
Wendy x Chelia
Levy x Gajeel
Laxus x Mirajane
Elfman x Evergreen
Freed x Bickslow
Lisanna x Cana
Loke x Mama Pisces
Is Lucy’s luck ever really explored? They hint at there being something special, especially around the Tenrou Arc but nothing ever really comes of it. I think it would have been neat to take that plot device and actually go somewhere with it, Celestial Spirit Magic as a whole really could have gotten more development, I think. The idea of it has so much potential and the Heartfilia family history too, a matrilineal line of celestial spirits who may or may not come from nobility in a country where the Princess/Queen is also a celestial spirit mage? (was that ever confirmed in the manga or it is it anime only?) I guess the worldbuilding in general is a lot of wasted potential. Mashima gave us such a wonderful world and then never really explores it, kind of reminds me of the lost potential in Naruto and its political landscape which could have been so interesting and then was ignored in favor of cliche shounen power boosts and big energy/monster fights.
One thing that’s always buggged me about Fairy Tail is that we never get an entirely clear idea of how much time is passing, like in a general sense. Sure some arcs we know for sure happen within a set amount of time between each other, like Tower of Heaven happens enough time after Phantom Lord and for long enough that the guild is completely finished by the time they get back. Since Tower of Heaven itself probably lasted around a week, at most, that means it had to happen a good few weeks, if not months, after Phantom Lord. However how much time has passed since Lucy joined the guild is never entirely clear, just kind of alluded to. We have to make a few logical assumptions to try and figure it out and rely on the info we get from the side story chapters that make up the filler episodes for context. None of which are completely trustworthy, of course, but it’s the best we got.
This has been bothering me ever since I decided to rewatch some of the earliest episode. Like, how much time passes, exactly between episodes 2 and 3? We know episode 2 has to happen either the next day or the day after the end of episode 1, depending on the travel time between Magnolia and Hargeon. Close in time, however you think of it, but who knows how much time goes by between episodes 2 and 3. Long enough that Lucy manages to find an apartment and get all moved in as well as develop something of a rapport with Natsu and Happy, they certainly seem closer by this point. However it’s still a short enough time period that Erza isn’t back from wherever she’s gone off too. I don’t know, it just kind of bothers me because when I think about it, most of the story arcs seem to happen so close together that you could arguably say not even a full year goes by between the first episode and Tenrou, which I don’t like, I just wish things were a little extended that the arcs take place over a longer period of time.
Natsu uprooting the Sakura tree for Lucy while she was sick was textually romantic and I don’t take second opinions
Nothing but fanservice moments you say, well what is this?
How could you not see what we see even if you don’t ship them?
☆Princesses☆
☆Syalis☆ Sleepy Princess in the Demon Castle
☆Elizabeth☆ The Seven Deadly Sins
☆Hisui☆ Fairy Tail
☆Vivi☆ One Piece
☆Ruri☆ Dr. Stone
🍎Meet The Artist🍎
The chibi’s are me and my friends oc’s ❤️🩵
Hey, FT fandom, I’ve never really made a post before but I’m doing this for my friend. She hasn’t caught up with the manga yet and she wants to know what song from the FT soundtrack is suitably sad for this chapter. She like to listen while reading and cry. I’m not very good with music, she calls me tone deaf, so if you guys could recommend something that’s be great. Thanks.
Fairy Tail Opening 16: Stike Back by Back-On! [8-bit]
I’m not the best drawer but here are some tips I’ve been living by.
Head:
The most basic, draw a circle to get the feel and then draw lines so the face is symmetrical.
As we all know, the typical anime face is like a pentagon. When drawing the eyes, make sure to leave room for the cheek on the face
Draw small lines under the mouth to define the lower lip
When drawing hair, draw the basic form of the hair, and then draw the smaller strands
Body
This torso only apply to anime girls, I forgot to add this but don’t forget the shoulders.
I draw hands with a square and than add four fingers on top and the thumb on the side (ALWAYS MAKE SURE THAT THE THUMB IS ON THE RIGHT SIDE, omg)
I did a lot of small tips, so if you need any specific help ask me.
Always draw a basic figure before drawing in the details. Here’s a tutorial about getting clean lines in traditonal
This a tutorial about expression
Bunch of generic tutorials that is kind of complicated
To get better, always look for inspiration and draw all the time. I’m not even joking, all the time. I got points docked off one time at school.
Here’s a download for Painttool Sai
This a really nice program but you’re probably going to need a tablet
Based on Coldplay’s Viva La Vida, srngdrgn and artemis100 wrote lyrics based on Lucy’s point of view. All vocals and backing track was done by me on Logic Pro X.
I had a lot of fun doing this. And I like how it turned out. I hope you like it!
Honestly I wish I could add this to Nalu week as a late contrubution but I dunno if this is Nalu enough hahaha..ha
Lyrics:
I used to save the world Spirits arrive when I gave the word Now in the morning I weep alone Cry myself to sleep ‘till dawn
[Short interlude]
I still do love the world See the joy in my comrade’s eyes Listen as the crowd would sing “Now the mages are here!” “Praise to the guild!”
One minute I held my keys Next one hand was all I see And I discovered that my guild mates clash Upon rivers of blood and pillars of ash
I hear the fierce dragon crys a’ ringin’ dragon slayer roars will keep comin’ Be my partner, my friend and savior And all of our friends will never waver
For some reason I can’t explain Once you lost it was faded My hope faded away And that was when I lost my world
[Interlude]
It was the zodiac spirit kin Opened the doors to let me in Shattered timelines and a strand of hope That they would believe where I came from
All my fallen guild mates wait For me, across the golden plains To go through troubles with them again Oh, why did Rogue destroy everything?
I hear the fierce dragon crys a’ ringin’ dragon-slayer roars will keep comin’ Be my partner, my friend and savior our guild mates they will never waver
For some reason I can’t explain I knew Natsu would call my name Never to worry again And that was when I left that world
[Interlude]
Oooh oh ooooh oh oooooooh oh. Oooh oh ooooh oh oooooooh oh. Oooh oh ooooh oh oooooooh oh. Oooh oh ooooh oh oooooooh oh.
Oooh oh ooooh oh Hear Celestial voices singin’ Fairy Tail mages have been beaten Be their savior, their sword and shield To save them, I will never yield
For some reason I can’t explain I know my friends would call my name Even if odds are thin For their sakes I won’t give in
I’ve been waiting for the day that the new main theme would come out…
I could say that it was more than worth the wait…
i told you i’d do art for it…anyway Natsu’s major flaw in this AU is that he thinks he has to shoulder everything himself, refusing to rely on others due to his father abandoning him. Lucy is trying to break this false-belief but he doesn’t seem to get it (yet)
dragon Natsu (basically Igneel) referenced from this because dragons are hard to draw
*Scrolling through tumblr*
oh I wonder whats trending rn?
*checks the list*
FAIRY TAIL!! WHY??
*Opens the thread* *only sees one photo of Nalu*
😂😂 Oh my gosh this fandom. We are starved. One photo from Mashima and we’re rabid. But I mean it is this photo...
Who wouldn’t be??
Classic Nalu. This story is pure fluff. Its a nice short read that’s guaranteed to make you smile. Lucy is looking for someone to teach her self defense and who better than the schools resident hothead. I think you can tell where this is going. Anyway, love this fanfic. 10/10 would recommend.
While I was not busy with work and took a little break from working on the project, I was distracted by making a character into a Fairy Tail lmao Her name is Mara Sarah.
Taking requests. I’ll will draw any character from Fairy Tail.
I was getting frustrated and then randomly started sketching Gajeel. Its amazing what I draw when I'm not happy.
My sister's Fairy Tail OC. I decided I would get this done so I have something to give her on her birthday!