Mirajane Strauss

Erza/Mirajane wedding

Sun, 06 Feb 2022 23:38:56 GMT

Today was the big day. Mirajane had made Erza wait... probably a little longer than she reasonably should have. She had wanted everyone to be there, but that was simply a physical impossibility. She had wanted both the friends they had made in Genessia and her entire guild and family to be there, but that was also nearly impossible. If she couldn't have either of these things, a part of her was tempted to simply elope with Erza, but she just couldn't deny the love of her life the chance to have her wedding day. So against all odds, here they were, having their magical wedding day while eloping!

When they had their more traditional ceremony, they could decide who'd be the bride's maids and who'd be maids of honor for whichever bride. Today it was just the two of them in bridal gowns, standing before a justice of the peace, with Mirajane holding Erza's hands in hers, and giving her a light, reassuring squeeze.

"Do you Mirajane Strauss, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, poorer or richer, until death do you part?" The justice sounded appropriately solemn for the occasion and a part of Mirajane worried that Erza might have drawn a sword on the man if he had sounded bored or monotonous.

"I do." It was a simple enough statement, but she was looking directly into Erza's eyes as she said it, so her wife to be knew she meant to stand by that oath, no matter the cost. She had always loved and admired Erza, even if it had been antagonistically as a child or rebellious teen. Now she was committed not only to loving her, but being there for her first. Erza was her family now, just as surely as Elfman or Lissana, but unlike her siblings Erza would be the woman she spent the rest of her life with. She fully expected her siblings to be able to take care of themselves now, or at least realize she was married now and that Erza would always be by her side.

"And do you Erza Scarlet, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, poorer or richer, until death do you part?"

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The romantic relationship of Erza and Mirajane

Thu, 31 Dec 2020 01:38:44 GMT

How it all began

Mon, 14 Jan 2019 06:17:26 GMT

"You want to go out with me?" Those may not have been the exact words, but Mirajane had heard dozens of offers like this before, and most of them she turned down. It wasn't because she didn't like the person or didn't like dating, but she was a chronic matchmaker. If she saw the potential of a better relationship between two eligible parties she wouldn't get involved, even if one of said parties were more interested in her.

Now this was a slightly different situation, where she simply didn't know this person very well. Were they even a member of the guild? Perhaps they were a fan from her modeling career and tracked her down to her day job? Most models might panic at such a thought, but most models couldn't turn into a giant man eating snake if a fan was too much of a stalker.

Was it on a whim? A passing flight of fancy, or being bedazzled by her good looks and charm? Were they asking to get to know her better, or because they wanted something from her? Mirajane was an excellent judge of character generally speaking, so she decided she'd give her asker a chance.

"I'll tell you what, you can go out with me if you answer more than ten of twenty questions I ask of you to my satisfaction, okay? Let's start off with something simple, what's your name and why do you want go out with me?" She continued washing glasses as she posed her question since it wasn't quite closing time yet, but they were the only ones left at the bar.

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Honey Bunny

Mon, 02 Apr 2018 01:29:06 GMT

Will you be my honey?
Cause I'm your honey bunny,
You may think it's funny,
But I'm your honey bunny,
I'd give up all my money,
Just to be your honey bunny,
Cloudy or Sunny,
I'll be your honey bunny.

Oh baby, baby, baby, aren't I so sweet?
But without your love I ain't complete,
So give me love, give me kisses, oh give me a sign,
I just wanna know that you are mine,
Oh honey won't you please just give me a taste,
Don't let my feelings go to waste.
Just give me a chance, let me inside,
Because it's time to no longer run or hide,

Will you be my honey?
Cause I'm your honey bunny,
You may think it's funny,
But I'm your honey bunny,
I'd give up all my money,
Just to be your honey bunny,
Cloudy or Sunny,
I'll be your honey bunny.

Oh honey I want your love,
Like an angel from above,
If you grant me my wish,
I'd be your finest dish,
I'll be sugar and spice,
If you just treat me nice,
Oh darling it's always sunny,
When I have you as my honey.

So baby, baby, BABY! Please be my honey, and I'll be your honey bunny~!

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The ballad of Erza and her perfect Strawberry Cheesecake

Wed, 09 Aug 2017 08:04:29 GMT

Let me tell you the tale,
Of a girl and her cake,
She gathered every ingredient,
And forged the finest chef to bake,
She traveled all over Fiore,
Without a single moment to waste,
Because her name is Erza Scarlet,
And she sought the perfect taste,

From the port town of Hargeon
She sailed to exotic isles,
Tracking down the finest bakers,
Her journey went for miles,
Yet every time she tried,
Delicious cake after delicious cake,
She discovered something missing,
And that their perfection was a fake.

Oh this is the tale,
Of a girl and her cake,
She gathered every ingredient,
And forged the finest chef to bake,
She traveled all over Fiore,
Without a single moment to waste,
Because her name is Erza Scarlet,
And she sought the perfect taste,

She dreamed of a cake so moist,
It melted right on your tongue,
With cheese whipped and creamy,
And strawberries from when she was young,
Yet something was always missing,
From her perfect cake,
So when she had a revalation,
It startled her awake!

No one cake was completely perfect,
Because they all did *one* thing right,
One would have perfect texture,
Or one would have frosting delight!
So she learned all their secrets,
And brought them home with great speed,
Because now she finally realized,
What she would really need.

Oh this is the tale,
Of a girl and her cake,
She gathered every ingredient,
And forged the finest chef to bake,
She traveled all over Fiore,
Without a single moment to waste,
Because her name is Erza Scarlet,
And she sought the perfect taste,

In a small bakery in Magnolia,
She found the man she'd need,
A huble but skillful baker,
Who bore no malice or greed,
After hours of preparation,
She taught him everything he'd need to know,
So when he finally brought her the cake,
Her heart began to glow.

Here it was before her,
The finest cake in the land,
With the combined fruits of labor,
Of many recipes to understand,
It was the taste she was looking for,
Delicious, moist, savory, and sweet,
And from then on she decided,
There's nothing she'd rather eat.

So here's to Erza Scarlet
The girl with her cake,
She gathered every ingredient,
And forged the finest chef to bake,
She traveled all over Fiore
Without a single moment to waste,
Because she is Erza Scarlet,
And she's found her perfect taste,

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