Welcome everyone to the final day of MidLu Week.

Can't believe it went by SO fast! I have to admit I enjoyed writing Midnight so much more than I thought I would. He's an interesting character and definitely one with a lot of play room hehehe. I think I might want to cry knowing this week is over BUT! I promise to write more MidLu in the future and tomorrow...BixLu week starts :D

But, On to the reading!

Day 7 - Halloween

Midnight felt the need to sleep coming on. Even in the noisy, obstreperous Fairy guild hall. His narcolepsy really irritated him at times but this was not one of them. He'd agreed to come to the Fairy Tail annual Halloween party only because his girlfriend and best friend had asked him to. He got teased every damn day of the year because of his appearance. People looked at him strange, gave him dirty looks, whispered about him when he passed. Not that he cared, but he just found the holiday repulsive because it was the one day a year that he didn't stick out like a sore fucking thumb. So he generally boycotted it, with a vengeance. If he could find enough people, he'd sure as hell form a picket line in front of every costume store he came across.

But there he sat. In costume no less. And what a ridiculous fucking costume it was. He was still trying to figure out where the hell his brain had vacationed to when Cobra, Sawyer and Richard had suggested this shit. And then Jellal just HAD to go jumping on the bandwagon. One look down and he could already taste a little acidic bile in his mouth. Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles...REALLY? He glanced across the hall at the blueberry tattooed pop tart dressed as a rat. Wise leader my ass. Rats carry diseases asshole! His costume looked as stupid as it sounded. The green body suit clung like a second skin, the foam and polyester turtle shell contraption was annoying. Natsu had managed to steal his stick and run off after Freed with it. He'd opted to go without makeup. Sorano had graciously braided his hair back to keep it out of his face and he'd donned the orange cloth mask. It was the only real highlight he'd gotten out the costume. When everyone asked him to remove his mask when they noticed the lack of mascara, eyeliner and lipstick, he'd been able to tell them "Sorry, no can do. Ninja turtle secrets must never be revealed."

"So if you're Michelangelo," Bickslow mused as he sat down beside him. "What's cosplayer coming as?"

"I haven't a clue," He grimaced as he glanced at the man next to him. He didn't know much about the mutant ninja turtles but he was familiar enough to recognize the Seith mage's Shredder costume. It actually suited him, the helmet not much of a change from the visor he usually wore. Even his clothing wasn't too far off. It was really kind of creepy to think his best friend's boyfriend actually ran around Fiore looking like the villain from a kid's show. But the truth of the issue at hand was that Lucy had outright refused to even hint at her costume. He was left completely in the dark until she decided to show. The fact that it was at least thirty minutes into the party and she was still MIA, he was beginning to grow a little concerned. Lucy, if anything, was always punctual.

"She didn't tell you either?"

Midnight gave a shrug of his shoulder. "Nope. Guessing she didn't leak it to Cobra?"

The Seith mage's eyes darted across the room at the mention of the dragon slayer's name and the corners of his mouth lifted into a small smile. "Nah. He said her head is locked down tighter than the Black Vox."

Oh fuck that place. Right in the ass with a giant fucking, metal spiked dragon dick dipped in rubbing alcohol. He was never going back to that hell hole. Ever. He would scrub toilets and work in old folks homes, wiping shit covered raisin asses before he'd fuck up and end up back in there again. It wasn't as secure as they thought it was, they'd broken out of it once. But while inside, he'd had nightmare filled sleep that was induced. He never dreamt on the outside, at least not often and when he did they were strange or pleasure filled ones. But in there, they'd made sure he relived everything that was or could be fucked up about his life in his sleep. Nope. He'd never go back there again. Ever.

"Well dude," Bickslow said as he stood up. "I've got my own Ninja Turtle Slayer to dance with. Why not get up and socialize."

He cut his eyes up at the tall, helmet and armor wearing mage. "Now you sound like Blue-Bonic plague over there."

The Seith mage looked around, a booming bark of laughter erupting from him when his eyes landing on Jellal who was busy pleading with the Redheaded Titania who was literally wielding a hammer in her genderbend Thor costume. "That's pretty good Midnight," He laughed. "I see Coby's sense of humor is rubbing off on ya."

Midnight gave a roll of his eyes and waved the man off. "Yeah yeah, whatever. Go find another turtle to shred."

He watched the man trod off and let his eyes wander the crowd again. Stupid fairies and their stupid parties with their stupid costumes. A scratchy noise of disgust came from his throat. It wasn't like him to be so surly but he just couldn't help it. He hated this, hated the fact that his girlfriend (the only light in his dark world) wasn't there yet and hated the fact that it had been a month since he'd seen her. Between her going out with her team and him traipsing the countryside with Master Splinter, they'd had little time together. And yeah, the lack of sex was probably a huge contributing factor. It hadn't ever bothered him before but then he didn't have Lucy's welcoming embrace or glorious fucking curves to look forward to. He wasn't the addictive personality type, but she was definitely the one drug he couldn't resist and that was more than ok with him. She was the angel that saved him daily from his own demons.

An ear piercing squeal sounded from the other side of the guild hall and he looked over to see Gajeel carrying a kicking Meredy, who was the Batgirl to his Batman, over his shoulder towards the kitchen. It was still a little confusing just how those two hooked up. But then no different than Jack and Sally there. Laxus and Sorano made a terrifying couple, both volatile in their own right. Together, they were like a powder keg just waiting to go off. The strangest couple by far of the night though was Sawyer and Gray. Once enemies turned kitten fluff couple that hemorrhaged enough sweet to give a toothless person cavities with their smooches and huggles. His stomach ached just watching them play grab ass while dancing.

"My dad used to say if you made a face long enough, your face would get stuck like that."

A smile crept up onto his face as a sigh of relief slipped between his lips. That was the voice he'd been waiting, not too patiently, to hear. He turned towards the heavenly sound and froze from the sight that greeted him. A black top hat sat upon ringlets of honey blonde hair. A black ruffled collar adorned her neck, a zebra print bow tying it on the side with one of its tails draping down over her chest. A black, rhinestone studded corset cinched her already tiny waist even tighter, pushing up her ample cleavage to the point of spillage and accentuating her flared hips. Layers upon layers of black tulle made up the skirt that barely reached mid-thigh, satin black zebra striped material that matched the bow billowed out from the bottom of the corset. Fishnet stockings stretched up her shapely legs with black platform heels topping her small feet. Black satin gloves clawed up the length of her arms but it was the strings that did it for him. In her gloved hand, she clutched a small wooden cross that had long black cords that ran to her wrists and ankles. Her eyes were done in a grey scale smoke, small circles of pink blush highlighted her cheekbones and her full lips were pulled in to appear heart shaped by blood red lipstick.

"Doll…"

She chuckled at his mystified tone and reached a gloved hand over to slip a finger under his chin. "I guess my handsome turtle approves?"

Approves? He knew her gaze hadn't seen the sudden tent he knew he had to be sporting in the tight body suit. Approved was putting it too mildly. She'd taken the pet name he'd given her and gave him the mouthwatering, fantasy inspiring marionette doll that stood before him. If there weren't so many damn people there, he would have had her bent over the table the second he saw her. "You do realize we're waking your neighbors up when we get back to your place right?"

A smirk pulled at a corner of her lips as she leaned in to brush her lips against his ear. "I've got another surprise for you when we get there."

Her whispered words paid hell on his senses as a shiver slipped down his spine. She smelled like sex on legs but the husky way her voice dropped was like an orgasm for his ears. Leaving right then and there instantly seemed like the genius to do. He slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her against him. "How about we go so I can see this other surprise of yours?" He whispered before pressing his lips just under the lobe of her ear. Even with the noise level in the hall, he still heard the sharp intake of breath and the way it vibrated when she exhaled. After a year of being together, he knew each and every one of those little spots that drove her wild and god did he love hitting each one. Over and over again. Stripping her bare, having her beneath him with that look of desire plastered on her beautiful face would never grow old.

"Macbeth…"

Neither would the sound of his name tumbling from her lips. "Yes Lucy?"

She pulled back enough to brush her lips against his and gave him that diamond studded smile of hers. "I just got here so it can wait a little while longer." A chuckle slipped out when his bottom lip stuck out in a pout. "That's not going to work but I will give you a hint. These strings...fully functional."

Midnight blinked as she pulled back with that devious grin she got when she was up to no good. Fully functional? His eyes traced the accessories again and it suddenly dawned on him how they were attached. Cuffs wrapped around her ankles and wrists, the cords attaching by tiny D-ring type clasps to them as well as small metal rings on the operating cross. Does that me- "You're kidding right?"

"A certain Iron Dragon slayer put them in for me earlier today."

His mouth went dry as he felt his cock twitch in his pants. They'd joked about it several times and he'd threatened to tie her ass down more than he could count. But it had never come to fruition. They always had other things on their mind when together, too busy to be bothered with stopping long enough to get the equipment to do it. It still boggled him that she was kinkier than he was. She was outright a freak with her desire for pain and pushing the limits and he absolutely loved it. He hadn't met many women who were truly into it and usually freaked the hell out at just the mention of anything outside of vanilla, missionary with the lights off. Not his Lucy though. Baskin Robbins didn't have shit on her. "Then we really need to leave," He said as he grabbed her hand and started for the door. "Like yesterday."

She chuckled and pulled her hand away. "You can wait a little while longer." She glanced around and pursed her lips. "Where's your BFF and his stud muffin?"

But I don't wanna! The urge to stomp his feet right then was pretty strong but he resisted. He wasn't five years old and a full grown man throwing a temper tantrum just wasn't sexy. He let out a humph and gave a shrug of his shoulders. "Hell if I know," He grumbled. "Probably off in the bathroom getting his hourly prostate exam." Whatever it is, I can fucking promise it's more than what I'm getting.

Lucy blinked as her lips curled up in disgust. "Baby, that's kind of gross. Even for you," She shuttered. "And why does it have to be him? Maybe Bix is having a little turtle problem and I'm not talking about a turd..."

Midnight stared at her for a moment before a full bellied laugh made it's way out. And she called him gross. "While you look sexy as hell, I swear I will walk the fuck away if you do the whole Dana Carvey Turtle Turtle thing."

She bit her lip to keep from laughing as she leaned in to brush her nose against his. "Fine," she grinned. "How about we make our rounds and then you can turtle turtle me when we get home."

He let out a playful growl and pulled her body tight against his. God he loved her, to the point it was painful. She was everything to him and he couldn't offer enough thanks to the deities that be for allowing him to call her his. Even more so when he considered what await him at her place. She was his sexy goddess of kink and there was no doubt in his mind that the rest of the night would be spent reddening her beautiful ass and claiming her every way that he could. His hand patted the neckline of his costume and smiled when he felt the ring underneath that he'd placed on a chain for safe keeping. And that'll be the biggest claim of all.

And that draws MidLu week to a close!

Lucy's costume sans strings post/26364476340

I hope you all have enjoyed the week of the love that is Midnight and Lucy. I will definitely be giving them a full story later on. I'm kind of digging on the makeup wearing guy lol.

I can't say how much GemNika and I have enjoyed this week. You guys have been awesome! All the participation, the reviews...you've had us fangirling ourselves a few times. Thank you so much for all the MidLu support!

But tomorrow starts BixLu week! Another week of insanity, especially where my triplet, GemNika is concerned.

~BixLu Week, November 2015~

GemNika and I have officially lost our goddamn minds. So, we've created BixLu Week, and decided that it should begin on All Souls Day. What better day to give our favorite Seith mage some lovin'? The dates are from November 1, 2015 – November 7, 2015. And here are the prompts:

Day 1: Fix

Day 2: Hidden

Day 3: Home

Day 4: Doctor

Day 5: Vendetta

Day 6: Fluffy

Day 7: Space

Please let me know if you're planning on writing for either of these pairing weeks, so I can make sure to check out your stories! Get those fingers to the keyboard and get to work! I know I'm extremely excited to see what you all write!

So! I shall see you all tomorrow for that.

Please remember to R & R.

Until then…big hugs!

Princess Nana