【 𝓦𝖔𝖑𝖋. 】

𝓘f it's my family on the - ✄ - - - ᒪIᑎᕮ - - ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I'll be as dark and 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔠𝑘 as 〈VILLAIN | 悪役〉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀...as I need to in order to protect 'em. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ━ - ━ ∙ • • ∙ ━ - ━ ⠀ 《 𝓕ᴀɪʀʏ 𝓣ᴀɪʟ ʀᴘ 》 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

グレイ・フルバスタ

selective &&. private ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ EST. august 21st, 2017. ⠀⠀⊰ 🇼🇷🇮🇹🇹🇪🇳 🇧🇾 🇲🇪🇷🇺 ⊱ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❆。 ゚
D.

【 ❆ ℍ𝔸ℙℙ𝕐。】ʷᶤᶰᵍᵉᵈᶜᵃᵗˢᵃʸᵉ

          The guild was a wreck once again, something that had become a typical occurrence for Fairy Tail. Though Master Makarov had calmed the rowdy bunch, there was going to be a lot of cleaning to do. Tiny paws set to work, gathering trash piece by piece, as Happy pitched in and helped too.

          He wondered what had started such a riot, and something in his gut told him it may have been Gray and Natsu arguing again. Finding the flame brain nowhere in sight, Happy fluttered off to the next possibly responsible one for the start of such a scene. Floating near the ice mage, Happy kept enough distance that he wouldn’t be frozen if the cool male was still in a foul mood and asked, “Gray…what exactly started all of this?”

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 █▐ ❆ ࿐ᐤ ONLY GOD KNOWS how did a brawl such as these had escalated into a full-scale showdown to the death. The once boisterous hall that was so nonchalantly scandalous now thoroughly WRECKED && PLUMMETED. It should be said that anyone bearing the guild insignia would be entrusted with a reputation of being a rambunctious bunch. Their prominence and relevant calamity has yet to know its bounds. If Natsu weren’t deforming half the port, then it would be Erza pillaging the cake-culprit at her blade’s end.

    Not that Gray himself isn’t an infamous a d v e r s a r y to help stir up such commotion– which should explain Happy’s inquisitive presence at his side.

    Incoherent grumbles were emitted beneath hitched scoffs as EXASPERATION became further unveiled into the countenance of the Ice-Mage. He ceased his halfhearted attempts at remedying the residue of their destruction && ebbed his gaze away, like a guilty canine oblivious to its inevitable responsibility.

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    ❝             HEY, don’t look at me
         Th’ fire-bastard was th’ one that dumped SALT into my cup of ice!