Ok, Natsu finally snapped out of it, Gray can quit being an ass, Erza slapped some sense into them, Makarov really is gone, the girls reunited with their guys and Erza is gonna bitch-slap Irene. Pretty interesting chapter
Imagine how you might feel if your wildest and most wonderful fantasies were brought to life. That’s probably how a child would feel if their drawings of strange and wondrous characters were turned into real-life plush toys, which is exactly what Budsies does.
Budsies takes children’s drawings and reinterprets them as 16-inch-tall hypoallergenic plush toys – but they’ll take playful adults’ drawings, too.
NO DON’T GIVE THIS TO TUMBLR USERS THIS IS A GRAVE MISTAKE
CAN PEOPLE OF ALL AGES DO THIS
BECAUSE IMAGINE IF AN ARTIST WANTED A PLUSH OF THEIR OC
You can also make a plush out of a selfie/picture.
Budsies are introducing Petsies soon. To decide who the first 100 people to get Petsies, Budsies will be holding a raffle. Raffle tickets are free and winners are random. Petsies regularly cost $199, but the first 100 raffle winners can order their Petsies for $99 and the next 1,000 winners pay $149. The first 100 winners announced March 15th. Additional batches of winners will be announced weekly thereafter.
Natsu: How do you motivate yourself not to give up?
Lucy: Do you have a good relationship with your parents?
Erza: Do you consider yourself as a strong person?
Gray: Who help you through your hardships?
Wendy: Are you good at making friends?
Happy: What is your favourite food?
Carla: What class do you consider yourself as? Etc. Middle class or working class.
Lily: Do you know/practice any martial arts?
Gajeel: Have you regretted anything that you have done?
Levy: What type of novels do you like to read?
Juvia: Do you have a crush on anyone?
Mirajane: Have you change a lot from your childhood self to your current self?
Laxus: Who cause you to change as an individual?
Lisanna: How do you cheer up your friend?
Freed: How many languages are you fluent in?
Elfman: Have you ever been in a physical fight before?
Evergreen: Do you have a good sense of fashion?
Bickslow: What colour is your eyes?
Jellal: Are you trying to redeem yourself for anything that you have done?
Meredy: Are you a cheerful and bright person?
Ultear: Do you let go of the past easily?
Sting: Do you have a best friend?
Rogue: Do you have nightmares often?
Minvera: Would you do whatever it take to win?
Cana: Do you consider yourself as an independent person?
Makarov: Who is your role model?
Mavis: Are you good at coming up with plans?
Zeref: Do you want to live forever if you could?
Gajeel’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull as he watched the little blue haired mage join the group of girls in the roller rink, nervously looking around till her eyes landed on him. The blush that graced her cheeks was brilliant despite the low lights and flickering lasers that skimmed around the rink. Not that he noticed too much, he kept his sights on the gloriously sparkly gold booty shorts that she wore, swearing silently as he could feel a blush of his own creep past his cheeks and into his hairline. As she skated around, he had a rather magnificent view of the shorts as she rolled past him, willfully ignoring his stare.
He was fine with that, he could live with her wrath later on as he’d tease her for such a choice in clothing. But aside from her iron shirt and kitty lingerie, these were definitely going to be added to his list of favorites. Hell, they even fit her perfectly, hugging her rear tightly and pulling in all the ways he secretly loved. His throat dried a little as she past him again, and he gulped as another part of him began to heat up.
’Oh gods, she’s gonna kill me,’ he thought, biting his lip. Yep, he was definitely going to give her hell for teasing him this much. He sighed, burying his face in his arms on the wall where he waited for her. He’d opted out of skating with the rest of the group, well aware of how insane the rest of them could be. Now he was more than grateful for the decision, lest he was unfortunate to be skating around with a boner.
’Definitely not a good idea,’ he mused, and sighed. A peal of giggles rushing past had his head snapping up again, only to watch as Cana dramatically swept her arm back and snapped it forward, smacking Levy smartly on the ass. She squawked, nearly slipping and falling as she attempted to whirl on the brunette, who laughed uproariously and raced away.
For the iron dragon slayer, it was as if the world had paused just as Cana’s hand landed on Levy’s backside, sending a wave of sparkles that Gajeel was immensely jealous of. The heat redoubled, coiling around itself in the pit of his gut, sending jolts of excitement to his groin. He nearly drooled; he was beyond mesmerized by the little flashes. He was sorely tempted to reach out and touch the area himself, regardless of the risk once Levy had a chance to regroup herself. For once he was glad of the brunette’s meddling, even though he wanted that experience all to himself. In other words, he wanted to slap her ass and watch the sparkles.
Levy was huffing irritably as she rubbed the sore spot, oblivious to his plight as she continued on, Lucy and Juvia giggling mischievously next to her. As her hands returned to balancing her as she rolled away, Gajeel nearly gasped in surprise; the gold where her hands had been turned to a sparkly blue!
“The fuck?” He murmured, wondering if his girl was trying to get him in trouble. Another deft swipe at her ass from Cana and the color switched back to gold, leaving small streaks of blue across the soft swell. His growing urge to examine her shorts was only held back by his last shred of dignity (and embarrassingly enough, his boner). He was going to get to the bottom of this for sure tonight, and perhaps even pass Cana a couple of drinks in thanks as well. Maybe even for the person who invented the sparkly short as well, he definitely owed them for the show.
After a really bad bad discussion I had with a bunch of people about fanfiction, let me remind you, fanfic writers
YOU are important to the fandom.
You fill the empty spaces left by the canon, you take the story you like one step forward and do it in such a wonderful way.
I admire fanfic writers because I think from my point of view that writing is fucking hard, and write a character so he stays in character is more difficult than anything, and yet they still do their best.
I admire you and never, ever let anyone say bad shit to you either because you write fanfic and that’s “bad” or for whatever reason. Enjoy it, expand the universe you like, create Au’s, create headcanons, do whatever the hell you like.
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