Normal disclaimers:
Fairy Tail is owned by Hiro Mashima
Pradesh Fam is owned by the lovely Desna
Lucy had found over all of the crazy shenanigans and stressful situations she came into that sometimes meditation alone just could not help her. So while she was on vacation in Bosco how was she supposed to know as she did her yoga on top of a small over hanging cliff at dusk sparkling midnight blue eyes feasted upon her body as it twisted and turned each way. It was a habit she had trained herself in over the years, meditation at sunrise, yoga at dusk. This causing not only her magic reserves to expand but her flexibility and reflexes to get better. Often times, still to this day as a solo mage for the reformed Fairy Tail she just couldn't get away from all of the disaster that seemed to follow her.
Just last week what should have been an easy Vulcan mission turned out to be a momma Vulcan protecting its very hungry, very vicious youngins. So after being miss informed she had enough and stormed her way into the mayors office of that small town and told them to never contact her or anyone else atFairy Tail if the did not have exact details for a mission. It had its perks helping Laxus with paperwork and now knowing the ins and out of the requirements for mage mission postings.
Although at peace in her downwards dog pose she couldn't help the smirk that played across her face at the memory. Even though she was greatly surprised by the turn of events it was easy enough to restratergizeand take them down, the hefty bonus helped too. It was actually what made this whole vacation possible.
Getting down into one of the more complex twists Lucy felt the shift of magical energy in the air. Instead of jumping up to right away meet the person approaching Lucy continued to do her stretch widening her magic aura to try to hear and read the mages intent. Seemingly innocent enough the mages magic actually caused light waves of calmness and security to wash over her, not one to fall for petty tricks however, she'd done that enough in the past, she straightened herself back up right as the twigs by the tree line snapped.
Slightly glowing honey brown eyes focused on the mountain of a man standing there. Long unruly black braided hair, strong nose, square jaw and plump lips. Easily towering over her at well above 6 foot, muscles that easily matched Laxus' in size. Skin hugging black leather pants stretched nicely over a toned bottom half, his tan bare chest covered in intricate tribal tattoos. Twinkling eyes that captured the night sky never strayed from her as her gaze ate him up. A low rumbling growl broke the calm silence, sharp dangerous white teeth shone as he barred them at her. However Lucy felt no fear.
Walking closer to the dragon man Lucy couldn't help but feel conpulsed to be at his side. It was a feeling she had read up on, and had been described to her in great detail by some of her closest friends. Mate, she was this man mate and damn it all if she hadn't waited long enough for this moment. It didn't matter if she didn't know his name, it didn't matter if he knew hers. This feeling, this untainted completely consuming, all incompassing feeling of love that surged through her didn't make her hesitate. This is what she's been wishing for all along. Someone that she would know without a doubt would never leave her side.
Butterflies erupted in her stomach as their mouths finally met. He tasted of the sweetest mint and white chocolate, a taste Lucy knew she would never tire of.
That night as she truly tested the boundires of her flexibility but the very talented very experienced Boscan easily kept up with her. It was documented that the full moon and stars shown brighter than ever before witnessed that evening. All thanks to a little luck and some yoga.
Fin