Yes, this is inspired by that movie and I love that movie a lot... So why not try it for NaLu? Anyway, slow update again but I'll be sure to finish this. Though, I won't follow the plot thoroughly.
The day had finally come—Lucy Heartfilia and Natsu Dragneel, the couple who had been together since their early college days, were now husband and wife. As they stood on the deck of the Fairy Tail Cruise Ship, the ocean stretched out before them, and the sunset painted the sky in hues of pink and gold, creating a picturesque backdrop to their perfect day.
The celebration had been grander than they could have ever imagined. Initially, they'd planned for a small, intimate wedding at the Tower of Heaven Cathedral, but Jude Heartfilia, always wanting to give his only daughter the world, had insisted on something extraordinary. So, here they were, on one of the most popular cruise ships in Fiore, surrounded by family and friends, with the ocean as their witness.
Natsu held Lucy close as they swayed gently to the music, her laughter ringing in his ears as his hand tightened around her waist. The soft glow of the fairy lights around them bathed her in a warm glow, making her look even more ethereal in her flowing white gown. Her eyes sparkled as they gazed into his, and it was as if they were the only two people in the world. His heart raced, and he couldn't stop the grin that spread across his face. She was his wife now, and the thought sent a wave of joy surging through him.
"I still can't believe we're married," Lucy whispered, her voice soft but full of awe, her fingers tracing the collar of his suit.
Natsu's smile widened. "Me neither. But I wouldn't have it any other way." He spun her around playfully, making her laugh again. "You're stuck with me forever now!"
Lucy giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Forever sounds perfect."
Their love had always been intense, like fire and wind, pushing and pulling, but at the heart of it all, they were each other's foundation. Through every challenge and triumph, they'd stood side by side, never wavering. They had been one another's rock, the force that kept them moving forward. And now, here they were, surrounded by the people they loved most, finally sealing their love with a kiss and a promise to spend the rest of their lives together.
Their friends were just as caught up in the joy of the moment. Cana and Gajeel had already challenged each other to a drinking contest, while Levy and Lisanna were teasingly arguing about the bouquet toss. Even Happy, their cat, looks dashing with his red bow tie. Everyone was celebrating in the only way they knew how—loudly and with plenty of laughter.
As the night wore on, Natsu and Lucy shared more moments of quiet intimacy amid the chaos. They signed their names on the marriage certificate with a sense of finality and excitement, sealing their union officially. Natsu kissed her cheek as they finished signing, his lips lingering a moment longer than usual, causing Lucy to blush.
"I can't wait to start our life together," he whispered in her ear, his voice low and full of emotion.
Lucy leaned into him, feeling the warmth of his body. "Neither can I."
The night was a whirlwind of love and joy, with Natsu and Lucy dancing under the stars, their hands intertwined, hearts in sync. Their love radiated through every laugh, every shared glance, and every gentle touch. On this night, aboard the grand Fairy Tail Cruise Ship, Natsu and Lucy Dragneel were truly the happiest they had ever been, and they knew that this was just the beginning of their forever.
The warm summer air was filled with the excited chatter of girls from all over, bustling about the campgrounds. It was the annual Girls Summer Camp, a retreat that welcomed girls entering their girlhood from all corners of the world. The camp was nestled between tall pine trees, with cabins dotting the landscape, and the scent of the forest mixed with the laughter of campers. Nasha Dragneel had just stepped off the bus, looking around with wide eyes.
This was it—the camp that would prove she was no longer a little girl. Nasha had just arrived from Magnolia a few minutes ago. Her dad had meant to come with her, but he got caught up in some emergency work, and she had insisted he didn't need to come. After all, she was a big girl now, and this camp was going to be her chance to show that to herself.
The bus's conductor began pulling bags from the luggage compartment, and Nasha spotted her red travel bag almost immediately. It had been a gift from her dad, her favourite colour. She made her way over, but before she could grab it, a cascade of other bags toppled over, burying hers beneath a pile.
"Okay, more muscle work it is," Nasha sighed, brushing a strand of pink hair out of her face as she knelt down to grab the strap. She tugged with all her might, but the bag didn't budge. Frowning, she turned to the girl standing next to her. "Can you help me with it? I think my bag is stuck."
The girl, who had short blonde hair and a confident smile, nodded. "Sure!" They both grabbed hold of the strap and pulled together, but the bag still refused to move. Nasha let out a frustrated huff, wiping her brow.
Suddenly, a new girl strolled by, effortlessly pulling her own large duffle bag from the pile with one hand. She was taller than them and had long, dark blue hair tied into a ponytail. Her movements were smooth, and her strength was evident. Nasha crossed her arms, impressed.
"Now that's my kind of girl," she muttered under her breath, admiring the ease with which the girl managed her luggage.
"Hey, blue-haired girl!" her companion called out, waving at the tall girl. She stopped in her tracks and turned around, raising a curious eyebrow.
"Can you help us with her bag?" Nasha's friend asked, pointing at the stubbornly wedged bag.
The bluehead gave a small grin, walking back toward them. "Sure, hold on." She positioned herself confidently, placing one boot-clad foot on the pile of bags for leverage. With both hands on the strap, she gave a strong tug, and Nasha's red travel bag popped free without a hitch.
"Wow, thanks!" Nashi beamed, feeling a mix of relief and admiration. "What's your name?"
The blue-haired girl smiled, giving a little salute. "Clary. Clary Marvell at your service."
Nasha grinned back, sticking out her hand. "Nasha Dragneel. Nice to meet you." Clary shook her hand enthusiastically.
"And you are?" Nasha turned to the blonde girl, who had helped her earlier.
"Elizabeth Eucliffe," she replied with a friendly nod, her eyes bright.
Before they could say anything more, the voice of the headmistress boomed across the campgrounds.
"CALLING OUT FOR CLARY MARVELL, NASHA DRAGNEEL, AND ELIZABETH EUCLIFFE FOR YOUR ROOM NUMBER!"
The three girls exchanged surprised glances before grinning. "Oh yes! We're roommates!" Nasha exclaimed, her heart swelling with excitement. She could already tell this summer was going to be amazing.
The campgrounds around them were alive with activity—girls running between cabins, counsellors giving directions, and the sound of the nearby lake lapping gently against the shore. The sun hung high in the sky, casting a golden hue over everything. Nasha felt a twinge of nervousness earlier, but now, standing alongside her new friends, she felt like this camp was exactly where she was supposed to be.
As the luxurious limousine pulled up to the entrance of the annual Girls Summer Camp, Nashi Heartfilia couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness bubbling within her. She had been looking forward to this moment for what felt like an eternity, and the sight of the camp—the sprawling grounds, cabins nestled among towering trees, and the distant sound of laughter—filled her with giddiness.
The moment the door swung open, Nashi stepped out, her elegant outfit a stark contrast to the casual summer attire of the other girls. She wore a light pastel sundress that flowed just above her knees, the fabric adorned with delicate floral patterns. A matching sun hat perched atop her neatly styled hair, completing her polished look. It was clear she had been raised as a lady, taught by her mother the importance of poise and grace, and it set her apart in this lively, carefree environment.
"Here we are, my lady," Laxus announced with a playful bow, his muscular frame looming over her as he stepped out after her. "Now let's check if you have all the things your mother told you to bring." He pulled out a small notebook, a gift from Nashi's mother. It had been given to him with a stern warning—if he lost this list, his head would be six feet under, and he wasn't even sure which head that meant.
Nashi giggled at her uncle's mock seriousness. She loved how protective he was, and she appreciated his presence more than he knew. She nodded as he began the inspection.
"Vitamins?" he asked, looking at her expectantly.
"Check," Nashi replied, her voice steady.
"Flashlight?"
"Check!"
"Toiletries?" The list continued, with Laxus checking off items with precision while Nashi felt a sense of accomplishment with each affirmation.
As the final item was confirmed, Laxus closed the notebook with a satisfied nod. "You ready?"
Nashi looked up at him, her heart swelling with gratitude. He ruffled her hair affectionately, a gesture that made her giggle again, even if she pretended to be annoyed. "As I'll ever be," she said with a smile, feeling the warmth of his encouragement.
With that, Laxus held out his hand, and Nashi's eyes sparkled with understanding. They performed their secret handshake, a combination of silly moves and laughter that had been their tradition since she was little. In those moments, she felt like she could conquer the world, with her uncle as her biggest supporter.
Once the handshake was complete, Nashi threw her arms around Laxus in a tight hug, her heart filled with warmth. He embraced her back, and she could feel the love and pride radiating from him. "Good luck, Nashi. I know you'll make memories that will last a lifetime," he whispered, his voice low but sincere.
"Thank you, Uncle Laxus," she said, her voice muffled in his shoulder. She pulled away, her bags beside her, and waved goodbye as the limousine drove off. She watched as the sleek vehicle vanished down the winding road, her heart fluttering with anticipation.
As she turned back toward the camp, Nashi felt a rush of determination wash over her. It was going to be a long summer, filled with new experiences, friendships, and challenges. But she was ready for it all. With a deep breath, she stepped forward, her heart light and filled with hope. The adventure awaited, and she was eager to dive in headfirst.
