AN: Hey guys, please enjoy a one shot that took me way too long to write as you can probably tell if you read the manga haha.
Long blonde hair swayed in tune with voluptuous hips as pink glossed lips hummed to themselves a happy tune. Lucia sat at one of the guild's many tables, busily jotting off notes on her to do list while also staring adoringly at her boyfri—umm, client…Nack Drackneel. The salmon haired man got angry whenever she called him her boyfriend in public. So scared of his wrath, she even refrained to call him such in her thoughts despite their long going relationship that recently spawned into an engagement.
Just thinking about it, made the blonde giddy with happiness. She would soon carry his last name allowing her to use the new role as his wife to become better at protecting the superstar from his constantly raving fans. The thought of those groupies threatened to bring down her mood as the creeping bite of jealously tingled her spine. They had been especially persistent after Nack's photoshoot that morning for his latest movie; the fans grouping together outside the studio threatening to mob the place so badly that Lucia had to make the split decision to shoo her client out the backdoor in order to avoid getting mauled…
Pouting at the memory, all ire soon abated as she caught the sight of a dark hickey covering up another pale bruise around her wrists. The memory of how those transpired made Lucia's heart speed and the seat of her panties to heat up with tension.
Nack had been ravishing her like he often did, but this time they were in the guild house. Not uncommon of a place, but Lucia always became exponentially embarrassed there and Nack knew it. She figured he continued to lure her in dark places to seduce, because he enjoyed her squirming that heightened at the thought of a guildmate finding them in such an illicit position.
This time he had lured her into the broom closet—something about needing help finding shoe shine for his expensive boots (of course no smudge was acceptable), before he then tied her wrists with his belt when she was least expecting. Just like every other mortifying time in the guild, Lucia wished she could deny him, but one look into those verdant eyes that darkened over, and she was a goner, now completely compliant to his dark whims.
She could still hear her own desperate moans and reedy whines as he took her against the wall, growling her name as he demanded with his hips using deeper thrusts into her wanting warmth, for her to call out to him louder. Unlike herself, he never cared about the guild knowing about their debauched deeds despite the mind-boggling confusion it caused when contrasted to their very strict public relationship. In the light of day, she was his manager that was overworked and treated like a slave and he was her needy client with an easily riled up temper and gruff demeanor. However, when they were alone it seemed those lines completely blurred. Of course the guild was confused when he first hired her and they spent their first night together—something that transpired after months of building sexual tension that even Nack couldn't hide behind a stormy gaze, afterwards, that confusion changed to an amused understanding and everyone pegged them as just being the kinky sort.
Obviously, Lucia preferred they had stayed ignorant if only to stop that rumor.
Not all of the guild was so impassive. Often, Glen-san would yell at Nack for taking advantage of her gentle nature and making a raucous in the guild, but that never stopped him. Lucia bet that it only made the pink-haired man more determined to make her scream his name louder than before—typically in places closer to where Glen-san was relaxing. Lucia had to admit, she was the most mortified during those times, never knowing what Nack was up to until they left their hiding spot and saw Glen-san, a man who was supposed to be a well renowned stripper, a big name in the adult entertainment community, even he was left embarrassed beyond belief after hearing them. Other guild members also tried to intervene, but they were all brushed off the same way by Nack until everyone eventually began to ignore them, more or less.
Despite her seeming reluctance however, Nack knew better than anyone that she enjoyed his assertiveness. It was instant turn on for her when he hit her with those fiery eyes that demanded 'supply closet now,' the electric tingle it brought to her skin and the goose bumps it brought to her flesh was like no other. Of course, she would never admit it, but he loved to tease the fact that she secretly enjoyed it just as much, probably even more than him, when they did things in public-view. She couldn't help it, because it was also moments like those that Nack did the most surprising things.
While they had their last encounter, Lucia remembered how Nack had said those three magical words just at the height of her pleasure that made her completely break apart around him. He rarely said it even though she knew with undeniable certainty that he felt it as much as she did, so when he did, she was always at a loss for words and she knew he truly meant it in that moment.
Coming down from their high, Nack had completely changed into another person compared to his rough and tough dominant persona. He had kissed her lovingly, rubbing her aching thighs that had been in his bruising grip, before quickly untangling her wrists from his belt.
When he had husked out a soft 'I love you,' once more while leaving sweet pecks on her face, Lucia had known something was up. So, when bleary brown eyes still dazed with pleasure looked up to her now recaptured hand and took in the engagement ring there, she had been at a loss for words.
It wasn't until his dark, black eyes in the shadows of the closet, looked heatedly into her orbs as he sucked tenderly on the wrist that held his ring, tongue soothing over the memories of the leather from his belt, that she heard him pop the question. "Will you marry me Lucia?" Not Germane, not princess when he was especially teasing, or any of his other public names, but her god given one that he always said with a warm timber.
All she could remember was jumping on him with joy and cheerfully singing 'Yes, yes, yes!' over and over again.
At the memory, all thoughts of his fans desperate for his rarely dispensed attention disappeared, and she was back to being on cloud nine thinking of her fiancé.
This time however, as she looked for Nack in his usual seat where he would read through his lines, his blank façade that she knew normally meant he was content, had become disgruntled and irate.
"Germaaaane!" He yelled out her name, and Lucia felt a shiver down her spine. She knew exactly what the tone meant; he was not pleased.
And it seemed she didn't act fast enough because—
"Germane! Hey Germane, where are youuu?" Nack groaned, his voice becoming more and more irritated at her lack of appearance the longer she took.
Lucia quickly gathered her things which just happened to be the scheduler and pen she had been using to write off her tasks and Nack's plans for the day, then ran up to where he was only ten feet in front of her table.
"Y…yes! I'm here!" She finally got out, panting less from exertion and more for worry at what could be amiss, of which made his mood suddenly so sour.
"I tell you this all the time!" Nack growled. His face pinching even further when she finally made her addled appearance known. "Lukewarm coffee isn't fuckin' coffee!"
Ignoring her quick to give apologies and bowed form, Nack instead took in her low cut revealed shirt and tight skirt that's side bared a dangerous amount of thigh to the world from its high slit. It was a little bit different than what she usually wore. All of her outfits were equally showy, much to his chagrin when he had to fight off his peers in the industry that wanted Lucia as their manager for more than just managerial reasons…however this outfit strategically showed off the marks his gave her yesterday, on her neck, cleavage, upper thigh, and wrist—something she was usually way too embarrassed to show before.
It put him in thought, suddenly expelling his ire that was never really there to begin with. The coffee was more than hot, and he could tell Lucia noticed that fact, if given by the steam that was billowing in front of her face from his cup. Really, the girl was way too competent to give him lukewarm coffee especially with his strong desire for heat by nature.
He honestly just missed her and wanted her attention, but he would never tell the girl that. While she was doing his scheduling, he could hear her happy hums and tinkling laughter from a mile away. It reminded him of what he had asked her last night.
Nack was never nervous. He had done many dangerous roles in his career and of course he always did his own stunts. No matter if he had to jump off sky scrapers, fight monsters, or swim alone in oceans, none of those things even gave him a stroke of fear even as his director as well as Lucia battled over who would have the strongest anxiety attacks as he foolheartedly dashed into a scene. That's why everyone loved him! He was amazing and strong. He trained his body every day to ensure that he was fired up enough to do every scene on his own. So, because of his bullheaded nature, he never got tripped up. That was until last night, when he had felt his nerves for the first time.
Lucia understood the nature of their relationship. When she fell into his arms all those years ago, eyes large and doe-like while biting those succulent rose petal lips of hers right before he kissed them, she knew she wasn't getting involved with a submissive, romantic, nor kind man. He even figured, she enjoyed the way he treated and teased her and that she could see the true nature of his feelings that his actions didn't always show. Even still, he was worried that she didn't want that kind of relationship forever and that she would reject him. Luckily that moment of fear was quickly quelled by her exuberance. It further showed she was proud of their change in status by her blatant showing of his marks. The realization brought a growl to his throat that sounded awfully similar to a pleased purr and he noticed in the way she quickly looked up, eyes wide before they half lidded, tawny gems warming to a bronzed swirl and lips pouting subtly, that she noticed the difference too.
His heartbeat quickened. Feeling a sudden warmth in his chest that wasn't all together uncomfortable, paired with the usual tightening of his pants at her beguiling presence.
The fact that she knew him so well and he had such obvious tells irritated him. He'd teach her a lesson.
"Also I…" Coming up with another excuse for her attention on the fly, Nack made his face blank once again, shielding her from the clear way she was affecting him, "won't play such a shitty role." He stated referring to the screenplay he had been revising that she gave to him that morning.
That was also a blatant lie, and a pretty bad one at that. This was a role he had been pining for, for ages. It was a well-known role of a boy who was half dragon half human, written by a legendary writer many years ago. The work had been adapted many times from book to film, multiple plays and even songs. It was so well known that anyone who played the role became a mega star from the publicity alone. The fact that Lucia was able to get it for him had been an amazing feat because even with his fame in the film industry, it was a highly sought-after role for only the best of the best. They had even had a celebration where he allowed himself to actually smile and not smirk when the cameras where pulled. Something altogether rare for him as well. Nack sucked his teeth knowing she would see that he was bluffing. He decided to stubbornly continue on for pride's sake alone.
Nack watched as Lucia squirmed closer to him, her actions still wary but he could sense the undercurrent of happiness still glowing from her form. "B…But we're already moving forward with negotiations for you to play that role…" that you initially wanted so bad. She wouldn't dare finish that statement knowing how he would react, but what she had already said was enough for him to understand what she was insinuating.
Nack stood quickly to his full height, shuffling her backwards until she was pressed against the wall with him hulking at her front. He flawlessly executed an angry glare, partly because he was a little pissed that she could see through him so well despite himself being such a gifted actor. "If I say I won't do it, then I'm not doing it." He growled. Intimidating her further by closing the gap between their faces.
"B-But!" There, she honestly seemed a little nervous now. Her pretty chocolate eyes wide and the adorable stutter at her lips. He would've become bemused at the pointed push up of her breasts as she pressed her fists together toward her face, but decided she always was a little bit unintentionally provocative; her coquettish nature was what reeled him in initially. She was the only one ever able to catch his eye.
Lucia herself was more than a little confused. Initially assuming that Nack just wanted her attention, she admittedly became a little excited as the new dynamic was typically the opposite in their complicated relationship.
Most people would question why she got in a relationship with the brute of a man, especially from an outsider's point of view of their current interaction. However, even though Nack was rough around the edges, she could see the underlying meaning to the things he did. Just like how him complaining about the coffee that was obviously hot was a means to get her attention. It was a ruse most of the time to seem like a hard ass so that people respected him, he wouldn't let up even on her. She didn't mind, because compared to her previous clients who only saw her for her breasts, Nack treated her like she was anyone else, relying on her intelligence and competence to get the job done. It was one of the things that made her fall for him.
They did eventually start a…sexual relationship after a while of working with each other and despite him opening up to her in private more than he has with anyone else—even more than his childhood friends Glen-san and Erkis-san, when in the bedroom he kept up his dominant behavior.
At the thought of their illicit affairs, Lucia started rubbing her thighs together. The memories alone enough to get her hot and bothered.
Yes, Lucia had to admit, she enjoyed his domineering behavior when they were wrapped around each other. However, this other side of herself that she learned of after their first couple times together, made her embarrassed to no end.
Nack seemed to notice her veering attention and lack of fear at his intimidation, pointedly apparent in the way her honeyed eyes glazed over unseeingly and the heat from her shortened breaths, because in the next moment, he was slamming his hand above her head and back down on the wall.
"Enough is enough Germane!" Nack yelled, bringing himself even closer to the smaller girl to focus her eyes only on him. "I'm not taking any roles that make me look even a little bit dumb! This character is an idiot! Who goes around as Salamander anyway? Such a dumb small lizard is supposed to be a nickname for a legendary man?" The pinkette bit out.
"S-Sorry…" Lucia apologized yet again, "I just thought…" however Nack could tell her mind was now fully only on one thing and with the tantalizing movements of her hips against the wall behind herself, he found his own brain betraying him and wondering into dark territory. Her warm eyes that darkened over into an aroused sheen shined up to him pleadingly and he knew just what to do.
As the only person to ever get him so riled up, his anger quickly turned into lust. She was just too cute, he wanted to punish her. He didn't want anyone else to see her this way though, that face was only for him. Nack found himself pressing up against her even further to feel the tremble of her form against his. He moved his mouth until it was by her quickly reddened ear, her embarrassment skyrocketing at his brazenness in front of their guildmates. His voice came out as a deep bellied purr as he stated his next words, "You're coming with me."
Lucia squeaked, grabbing hold of his open shirt as pleasure from the timber of his voice zipped down to her core. She knew her panties had to be soaked from fantasizing about last night earlier and then being in this position with him now.
Nack chuckled, detangling himself from her and taking a good look at her wonton expression that he worked her up to. Yep his girl really liked it when he was aggressive, and he really liked her reaction to him.
Deciding it was time for them to go, Nack grabbed Lucia's wrist and pulled her to the staff room. "Come here!" His already deep voice darkened further with his next words. "I'm going to punish you a little bit."
Despite wanting it at that moment, Lucia couldn't help the usual worry at such behavior in the guild and how their friends would react. "P-please Nack-san stooop~" She just knew Cara-san would tease her about it later, the foot model being the first to comment on their affairs and call Lucia kinky. Then would come Mina-san who would cheer her on and Juvina-san who would ask for tips on how to get Glen-san so insatiable.
All thoughts of the others completely left her mind as soon as they were in the darkness of the room. All there was in it was a lone desk and chair and one large couch. The room was hardly used as the Master of their guild was contracting another, much larger one to be built in order to hold everyone's equipment on the other side of the building, thus the lack of decoration. What truly got her mind to still however, as she continued to complain and whine behind the broad shoulders of the man, only pulling meekly at his wrist for show at this point, was the next thing Nack said.
He had stopped completely from his previous bulldozing pace, almost causing the girl to run into him. Without turning his head back her, he let go of her wrist and stood closer to the desk. "Bend over…"
Lucia, of course understanding this game better than anyone, knew instinctually that he meant the desk and not the couch. It wouldn't be Nack if they did anything on something so vanilla as a couch.
"B-but, Nack-san. The others, what will they think if we're in here alone!?" Lucia tip toed behind him, equally worried and aroused by his potential reaction to her refusal.
Nack finally turned around, his nose flaring and mouth sneering at her attempt to deny him. Grabbing her wrist quickly, Nack pulled her form to him before quickly capturing her lips with his.
The passionately tender way he sunk his lips onto hers was wholeheartedly Nack, and that was the only way she could describe it. He had then brought his arms, one tight against her lower back and pressing their lower halves together, then the other wrapped to the back of her neck while sifting his fingers in her hair. The hold was tight and possessive, she truly could hardly breathe, and Lucia absolutely loved it. His lips were contrast to what most would think of them, they were warm and soft against her own as he moved with sensual motions that he knew riled her up as he listened for her distinct moans.
When Lucia's soft hands came up to cup his face, he knew he could slide his tongue to play with her own. Biting her full lower lip before quickly salving it over from the pain, Nack listened for her gasp before snaking his tongue inside. Lucia readily returned the fierce kiss, all thoughts of her earlier worries gone—the typical exchange when he put his mouth to work against her. As things started getting heated between them, he noticed her hips switching side to side against his, stirring the dragon within its confines even more.
'Salamander,' he thought with a scoff. 'His character should be a dragon.' That was an opinion he was being truthful about in his earlier rant.
With a growl, Nack broke them apart, taking in Lucia's happy glow before quickly turning her around and forcefully depositing her willing body against the desk.
Lucia huffed when she made contact with the hard wood of the desk. Having no choice but to bend over as Nack quickly placed his upper body over hers until they were molded together. This drew a surprised squeak out of the woman especially as he brushed his lips once more over her ear lobe.
Biting her flesh, Nack used both of his large hands to grab Lucia's small waist, roughly bringing her hips against his to pointedly emphasize the way she riled him up. "Are you ready for your punishment, Lucia?"
The blonde let out an extended moan at the paired feel of him at her sensitive ear and the slow grind of his hips into her heated core, she was gushing at this point. Despite wanting it as much as him, her embarrassment knew no bounds as she hid her face in the desk knowing full well her face was blushing profusely.
Nack chuckled, finally rising up from the girl.
The canvas that was Lucia, bent over for him, her ass arched up and arms hiding her cute face yet using her own force to push herself all the way into his shifting hips, was amazingly erotic, but yet not enough. Taking his tool of choice, his hands, Nack ripped into his piece, putting to shreds her dainty skirt until even more of her thigh was shown and even the lower parts of her ass cheeks. Lucia cried out, questioning his actions, but he chose to ignore her in favor of ripping her shirt as well until the collar of her shirt was gone, her upper back was bare and the whole article became cropped.
"N-Nack-san!"
'There, a masterpiece,' he thought, grinning evilly. "Stop your worryin', I'll buy you another one."
Lucia sniffled at his rough handling, but Nack knew it was for show.
To emphasize that point, he stepped back a bit, allowing her depraved appearance to be shown to the dark open air. Then, he drew one of his hands back and smacked the freshly revealed part of her juicy flesh, causing the girl to yelp loudly. It's pale flawless jiggle, soon to be forcefully ripened into a darker hue with his merciless punishment. Clearly from experience, Lucia quickly arched her back up higher, a movement that expressed for him to do more.
He gave her exactly what she wanted.
"Ahhnn, N-Nack!"
Nack cooed apologetically at the woman as he smoothed his rough fingers over the signs of their previous entanglement on her thigh and shoulder blade.
Lucia shivered at the feeling of his rough hands on her still sensitive love bites, mind still reeling on the familiar feel of his blows. She continued to beg for his touch by moving her hips enticingly, "Please Nack-san, again…" She whined, turning her coquettish gaze his way.
Growling, Nack smacked her behind once more, causing the girl to yell and grind into the desk at her front. Simultaneously trying to relieve the dirty sting from his hit and the increasing burn that begged for him to enter her at her core.
She was a portrait of perfection now, ass cheeks a healthy glow of red, clothes ripped asunder, lips bitten to an apple red as they panted out for him and tawny eyes ablaze with only him in her sights.
"You've been a bad girl today Lucia." Nack suddenly pulled her hips back against his own once more, pleased at her continued writhing and the pretty yet frustrated groan that tore from her throat.
"Please, please, please Nack. I want you~"
Paired with the sodden feel of her privates at his front and knowing he was also at his limit, Nack hurriedly pulled off his shirt leaving his muscles bare, reprimanding Lucia with a glare when she tried to sit up and watch him remove it. "Tch women," Nack sucked on his teeth.
Lucia giggled, licking her lips as she continued to watch him undress without a care for his reprimand, even growing salacious at the thought of it.
Her hips wiggled enticingly as he next unbuckled the belt on his pants, biting her lips as his darkened glare grew a threatening glaze. His eyes almost seeming red in the dulled light of the room. Her poor lips were finally soothed over with a flick of her tongue as he finally got all of his pants down, watching as his man hood easily sprung up, proud and strong thanks to Nack's constant lack of underwear.
Lucia moaned at the sight and Nack focused his attention on the woman, watching as she drew her manicured nails seductively up the back of her thigh.
"Please, won't you put it inside of me?" Lucia pouted, fluttering her long lashes at him while widening her stance and spreading her thighs and lower lips.
This woman would be the death of him. He was sure of it.
Cursing under his breath, Nack snatched the woman's wandering hand that got dangerously high before pinning it behind her back. The move forced the beautiful blonde's breasts tight against the desk making her bow completely over the furniture in the proper position. Nack quickly reprimanded her misbehavior with the heaviest smack of the night against her still tender ass. This clap got dangerously close to her hidden snatch, causing the girl to buck wildly into the desk. Wetness now drenching and beading down her inner thighs.
"More!" She whined.
"Oh, I'll give you more alright." Nack seethed, finally flipping up her now sad excuse of a skirt that was barely hanging on, expecting sinful lace only to be met with the naked skin of her sloppily wet center. The hole of which was already pulsing open and closed pitifully begging for his cock.
With a shuddered breath, Nack had no other thought than how that deserved another reprimand. This time just at the edge of her twat, causing the girl to clench up and scream his name. Thighs already shaking from unrestrained pleasure.
"Lucia you've been such a bad girl today." Nack growled out, words hardly intelligible with his teeth bared and his eyes glued solely on every twitch of her pussy lips.
"Mmhmm! Please Nack, I can't take it!" Lucia nodded tersely into the desk, unable to care about how desperate she looked.
Nack felt pleased enough with her response to appease his quickly crumbling fiancé. She seemed to have worked herself up enough even before he called her over earlier to make their coupling that much sweeter. Rubbing the angry head of his engorged cock against her sopping folds, Nack shuddered at the filthy feel of her. She was amazing. Hearing the woman's incoherent pleasure filled mumbles, Nack wasted no more time, pushing himself slowly inside of her.
"Aaah, ah, yesss!" Lucia panted. Her arm still in Nack's hold behind her back found the will to grasp onto his for support as he traversed into her depths. She loved the feeling of it all, but still felt that he was going too slow for her liking. Beyond caring that she would get in trouble for the action, Lucia pushed her self the rest of the way down on his length until he bottomed out. Both of their broken voices in tune as they loudly moaned in unison into the dim room.
And just like the girl thought, Nack growled once he could finally blink away the pleasure, pulling harshly onto her arm until their lower halves where pressed flush against each other even more and he could feel the sweet perspiration of her skin onto his flesh. His other hand went to her hip keeping her in that place as he grinded down to her farthest reaches. That earned him a warbled moan that went high pitched towards the end. Her walls clenching and stressing against his length way too early for his liking. Nack knew to stop once her head started shaking side to side against the desk, he didn't want their time together to end so soon.
With a gasp from the girl, Nack started a bruising pace.
"Your punishment hasn't ended yet." Nack growled, sweat already dripping down his brow as he glared at his fiancé's fucked out form.
Their hips collapsed onto each other's like a beat of a drum, his corded pelvis pounding in a deeper flush to her already bruised ass cheeks. However, he didn't let up, slumping over the girl to press his hand tight against the back of her neck and keep her down against the desk. A sight that would make most scandalized, but that was their love.
And maybe it was kinky. But Lucia would never admit it.
"Oo-oh, r-right there Nack! Right thereee!" She choked out, overcome with pleasure to even care how her voice came out.
In the middle of placing new marks and bites against the pale flawless skin of his lover, Nack found his stomach tightening at the beautiful praise of the person he needed it most from. He angled his hips back where she enjoyed it most. Noticing the distinct change in her person once he focused.
Her neck angled itself to him so he could see a part of her face, eyes wide and glazed over with lust. Plump lips open and salivating, catching pieces of her golden blonde hair that was now a wreck around her head. The arm that was free, her left, started fisting against the desk, presenting the ring he gave to her making him turn his thrusts wild.
"I-I'm cumming!" Lucia cried. He didn't need her to tell him as he felt the tell-tale signs of her walls gripping him like a vice and her thighs completely snapping together despite him still inside her.
That didn't stop the man though. Nack roared, grasping her hand with his ring and entwining their fingers together as the last of his thrusts stuttered out. Squeezing her hand tight within his as he grinded down and released all that he could deep inside of her.
Glen sighed, hearing Lucia's distant wanton moans yet again for the past 30 minutes she and Nack had been in the old staff room together. The sound once again breaking him from his concentration on counting his tips for the night. Juvina who was sitting happily beside him even broke out in her own blush at the reoccurring noise.
"Wohoo! There they go again!" Cara jeered, laughing with Mina and Lisalla over the insatiable couple.
Glen clicked his tongue when he noticed Wendill's confused looks around at the guild's amused or irritated faces. He felt the couple should at least care about the impression they were leaving on the young girl. Smirking when he decided that he would leave it to them to explain to her what they did all the time that had them making so much noise. He remembered how Erkis almost had a panic attack trying to explain to the young girl how Nack wasn't hurting Lucia despite her constant cries over his supposed "punishments." It was a good thing the woman stopped her too, because Wendill had finally built up the courage on that day to stop Nack and defend her proclaimed older sister.
One last loud reverberating scream took over the guild and then ten minutes of silence later passed for everyone to see the previously entangled couple, and it was of no surprise to many that despite what they were lead to believe, Lucia only left the room beaming even more than she had been before she went in, save the quickly deepening blush she sported as she took in her friends' knowing gaze. Glen raised one brow at the blonde before turning his gaze to Nack who despite his blank and shameless stare—a complete contrast to the girl he was with, couldn't hide the besotted twinkle in his eye nor the prideful twinge it held as he locked gazes with Glen.
That only made the black-haired man roll his eyes after Nack smirked. The pinkette probably believing he successfully annoyed his frienemy yet again.
It also didn't slip past anyone's attention that Lucia was wearing a completely different outfit from before. Most likely coming from the staff room's long forgotten costume closet. She was wearing a blue halter, a white mini skirt with a golden sash as a belt, thigh high boots and a blue ribbon in her hair. It was something they'd never seen her in as she would typically dress a little more modestly, but it somehow seemed to suit her.
Before Glen could turn the tables and tease the couple about the change in outfit, Nack beat him to it with his next statement, "Guess what you bastards, Lucia and I are getting married!" The man bellowed for the whole guild to hear, causing the girl next to him to shrivel up even further in embarrassment, her ears that were red from already being caught shacking up now steaming at his blunt confession.
Everyone went wild with praise and merriment, congratulating the couple as they smiled ear to ear.
Glen snorted, trying to cover his own grin. Who would have thought they would be the first couple to finally settle down in Fairy Nail.
As Erkis had tried to explain to Wendill that time, those two certainly had an interesting dynamic, and as Lucia threw her arm up to hide her blush while stepping closer to Nack after Cara threw out an inappropriate comment and the pink haired man stepped forward to slightly block her from view, everyone got an eyeful of the ring Lucia held there, it could not be denied that what they had was definitely considered a form of love.
AN: What do yall think? Probably not the best thing I've ever written, but I wanted to go into detail on what I thought Mashima was hinting at in chapter 25. Btw, yall should definitely read it if you haven't yet it's up there with my fave Nalu chaps along with Stone Age because it's so shippy! I used a lot of their actual dialogue so that goes to show you! Nack is just radiating big d**k energy while our poor Lucia and along for the ride, at least I think that's what she wants people to believe, imo I think she's just playing up the role and she enjoys it more than Nack does, haha.
Anyways, I promise WIW will be next, I had to finish this and Heat though because they were definitely done and sitting in my documents way too long.
(If there are errors I'll fix them later, I'm way too tired rn.)