#gray x reader

I'm still stuck on a title for this one...

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Random Texts with them - Natsu, Gray, Gajeel & Laxus

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Meeting Their Future Children

Natsu, Gray, Gajeel & Laxus

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cw - more fluff than smut, established relationship, soft gray, vanilla sex, soft sex, fingering, p in v, creampie

gray isn't the overly affectionate type. he doesn't drape himself over you in public or kiss you senseless in front of the guild.

but that's the thing. he doesn't need big gestures for people to know.

in public, gray has this way of hovering near you without making it obvious. he'll stand a step behind you, hands in his pockets, only listening to the conversation when you're talking.

and when someone is near you, maybe laughing too much at your joke, or someone brushing your arm, he'd hook his fingers into the loop of your belt, subtly tugging you toward him. it's never forceful, just a gentle reminder that he's there.

even in simpler moments, his hands would find the small of your back or occasionally intertwine his hand around your soft fingers, lingering there like he was memorizing your warmth.

he doesn't kiss you in front of everyone, or wrap you up in his arms, but he'll tug your scarf higher around your neck, muttering something about the cold. he'll walk beside you with his fingers brushing yours.

everyone sees it, and everyone understands.

First of all, thank you so much for your sweet comment and for the request! <3 I’m really happy you enjoyed the Draco headcanons—it truly means a lot to me.

Here’s one for Gray! Our boy deserves some love too. I’ll be working on Byron’s next, so stay tuned!

This was Moon, signing off~ 🌙

Gray x Reader — Secret Date Headcanons

Gray isn’t cold—he just has no idea how to show what he feels. But when it comes to you? You make him feel everything, all at once.

(gn!reader | fluff | soft gray behavior)

🕰️ 1. The Invitation

Gray isn't exactly great at showing emotions. It’s not that he doesn’t feel—he just doesn’t know how to express them. But when it comes to you, it’s like a storm inside him. He wants to be near you. Spend time with you. Maybe even go on a date. But how would he ask you? Well… he didn’t have to. You did. He accepted almost instantly—on one condition: No one must know.

🚉 2. The Meeting Spot

Time? 7 PM.

Place? A strange one for a date: an old, abandoned train station. It didn’t scream romance… but to Gray, it was private. Safe. Special.

When you arrived, he was already there. What you didn’t know was that he had been preparing the place all afternoon—waiting, adjusting, trying to make every detail perfect. But when he saw you, he panicked a little. He quickly hid his hands behind his back—poorly concealing a small, awkwardly held bouquet of flowers. He stared off into the distance, pretending not to notice how fast his heart was racing.

🌌 3. The Date

He guided you to a quiet corner of the station, where he’d set up a small picnic:

Two thermoses—one with tea, and the other with what he hoped was your favorite drink. If he got it right, he caught your smile. If he didn’t, well... he tried—and that made you smile anyway.

A big umbrella draped with tiny lights.

A small jar full of fireflies glowing softly between you. (Maybe he caught them himself just for the atmosphere.)

🎩 4. Nervous Reactions

If anyone so much as walks by, he tenses. His shoulders straighten, his jaw locks, and he pulls his hat down low. Sometimes, he even teleports a few meters away—hiding behind a bench or post—then reappears quietly when the coast is clear. You know he’s not ashamed of being with you. He’s just scared of ruining something that feels too good to be real.

💬 5. Quiet Affection

You don’t talk much during the date—but you don’t need to. His actions say it all:

He hands you napkins before you even ask.

He pours your drink first.

He gently brushes your hair aside (only if you’re comfortable with that).

And when you laugh? He doesn’t join in loudly. He just lowers his gaze, smiles softly, and looks off like the bricks of the old station are suddenly the most fascinating thing in the world.

🌙 6. The Goodbye

As the night comes to an end, he quietly offers you his coat. He disappears just as gently as he arrived. But later, as you slide your hand into the coat pocket, you find a small note:

“Thank you for coming. Promise me this date stays our little secret... at least, for now.”

Just a small reminder: English is not my first language ^^' I’m constantly fighting with grammar videos, translation tools, and even spell checkers lol.

For someone who has the magic of ice, Gray is hot mess when it come to flirting with you. When he tried to flirt with you, he ends up fluster and stumbling over his word. "I have beautiful eyes. Wait! I meant your mom have beautiful eyes. No! I meant you have beautiful eyes. P-please just goes out with me." Gray says.

Gray will try to impress you any chance he get by beating Natsu at any game infront of you. He like a little kid thinking being the fast guy win the girl.

Gray will make ice pack for your feet after a hard day of work. If you push yourself too hard, Gray will turn himself into your personal AC and let you lean your head on his shoulder.

Once Gray finally got a date with you, he can't goes to sleep. He have dark cycles until he see you. He was on the brick of death until he see you with that toothy smile on your face.

Gray is hand are always sweating everytime he hold his hand. He still can't get over the fact that you're his girlfriend. Hopefully wife one day.

Gray is now doing a quest everyday because he needs to buy something very important.

After a year of dating, Gray got on his knee presenting a ring for you.

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Key: 💛 = fluff 💧= angst 🌹= suggestive 🔥= nsfw

oneshots:

╰┈➤ Natsu

Stay- 💛 💧 When the Calm Breaks- 💧💛

╰┈➤ Acnologia

The Sound of Wings- 💧

╰┈➤ headcannons:

You need help during a battle' ft. natsu and gray

╰┈➤ series:

Nothing here yet <3

♡♡♡

— stay

warnings: none!

pairing(s): grayson hawthorne x reader

a/n: aaa thank u so much ily!! that means a lot given i’ve only written like three fics so far loll, also i love love love this request!

the morning sun peeks through the window and the rays gently land on your eyes, causing them to flutter open. your head is buried in grayson’s chest and you can hear the calming, steady rhythm of his heartbeat. both of his arms are wrapped around your torso while one of your legs is slung over both of his, your bodies intertwined.

you pull back slightly to get a good look at his face without waking him up. his blond hair is messed up instead of perfectly styled like normal, the strands going in all directions. the usual wrinkle-free suit is replaced with a slightly rumpled grey shirt and dark blue plaid pajama pants. his features are softened and he looks oh so peaceful.

your moment of admiration for him is cut short when you remember you and avery had plans today. you’re not even sure what time it is, but based off the way the sun shines through the blinds, it’s around eleven in the morning. you sigh, knowing you have to get up.

seeing grayson still in bed at eleven is a rare sight. usually, he wakes up in the early morning with his day already carefully planned—every single hour is thought about. however, with you, the urgency to be in control and prepared always seems to lessen. with you, he allows himself to relax.

you try to free yourself of his grip and it’s working for a second until his arms subconsciously tighten around your body. you sigh out of slight frustration, but the thought that he wants you closer even in his sleep brings a small smile to your face.

“gray,” you murmur, tapping his back gently so he can wake up.

he slightly stirs from the feeling. “mm?” he hums in acknowledgment, still half asleep.

“i need to get up. avery and i are hanging out today,” you say, your voice barely above a whisper.

his brows furrow softly when you say you have to go. “avery can wait a little longer, sweetheart,” he mumbles quietly, his words slurring together.

you frown. “she’ll be mad at me, gray.” once again, you try to untangle yourself out of his arms. and, once again, he doesn’t budge.

“no she won’t, love. she’ll understand,” he reassures you quietly. “stay.”

you narrow your eyes incredulously at his statement, a smile forming on your lips. “she’ll understand that i blew off our plans to sleep with my boyfriend?”

he lets out a small chuckle. his silver eyes open slowly, they’re half-lidded and looking down at you softly. “if your plans don’t include paid reservations, she’ll be alright.”

you roll your eyes at his logic, but your smile stays nonetheless. “you get five more minutes, gray.”

he hums in disapproval and closes his eyes. “ten,” he counters.

“five.”

“ten.” obviously, he’s not willing to compromise.

instead of insisting on five minutes this time, you pause and begin considering it. ten more minutes with him doesn’t sound all that bad.

“...fine.”

a slow, knowing smile tugs at the corners of his lips. he brings one of his hands up to the back of your head and gently starts stroking your hair. “you’re a terrible negotiator, sweetheart,” he says softly.

“shut up,” you mumble and bury your head back in his chest.

he simply pulls you in closer and you sling your leg over his, just like how you two were before. he places a gentle kiss on the top of your head, his lips lingering for a moment before he pulls away. a content sigh leaves your lips and you shut your eyes, letting the warmth of his body take you in.

you’ll text avery an apology later. much, much later.