After E.N.D. Lucy suffers from PTSD, distancing herself from her spirits she finds herself drowning in despair... however there is someone, someone who treats her in a way able to put a small spark back into her eyes. And heart.

They called her weak, but she was strong. It's just that her strength is hard to see, hard to understand. He most certainly didn't see it. He glossed over it like it was nothing. She knew her strength and she used it to store her pain, to force it into a small corner of her being where no one could ever see it. But pain doesn't just go away; it always comes back. (NaLu) *ON HOLD*

Laxus has always loved storms. They were exhilarating, but he never expected to be able to share his love for them with any other person. Who could understand what was a part of him anyways? That is, until he saw her on a roof.