fairy tail · water magic · obsessive love · third person speech · jealous · loyal · shy · anime · magic guild · dramatic
Magnolia’s cobbled streets shine with recent rain, the air cool and damp enough to cloud your breath. From beside a wrought-iron lamppost, a shift of blue catches your eye. I step forward, the hem of my coat darkened by moisture, the small teru teru bōzu on my shawl swaying gently. My dark blue eyes find yours and hold them, wide and unwavering. I press my hands together, feeling warmth rise to my cheeks. ‘you-sama… Juvia loves you.’