"Yajee, get out of my room!" a short but stocky blunette yelled towards her twin brother. 

The tall and thin blunette stuck his tongue out at his sister, grabbing her bag of chocolate before running out of her room. 

"Hey! I need those for my monthly bloodbath!" she yelled as she chased after him. 

Yajee smirked as he slipped under a narrow space towards the back door, knowing that his sister was too broad to follow after him. 

With a huff, Jutla ran outside using the front door, crouching down and waiting for her prey. 

As Yajee ran around the corner, Jutla pounced on him, using her heavier body weight to keep him pinned down as she grabbed her bag of chocolate from him.

"Get off of me! This hurts!" Yajee whined. 

She rolled her eyes. "You should have thought about that before you stole my precious chocolate." 

"Jutla! Yajee!" a stern voice called out. 

Glancing up, the twins noticed their middle-aged mother hovering above them, her hands on her hips. "You two are eighteen years old! Don't you think it's time to grow up?" 

"But he stole my chocolate! And my bloodbath is happening right now!" Levy's daughter whined out. 

The blunette mother's eyes widened. "Yajee, you monster." 

"Okay! Thats enough.  Yajee, take my advice an' never steal from a girl. Jutla, get off of yer brother before he suffocates ta death," Gajeel said as he approached the scene. 

Grumbling, the twins reluctantly obeyed and separated from each other, Yajee giving Jutla her bag of chocolate back. 

"Besides, ya can't just sit around and do nothin' anymore! Go to the guild and pick a damn job. It's time that ya start takin' yer magic abilities seriously," Gajeel huffed out. 

"But we take jobs all tha time, Pops!" the male blunette protested. 

Jutla nodded in agreement. "Yajee is right. We take a solo job once a week. Sure, we don't handle the big tasks, but those are for the S-Class wizards like you!" 

"If you would have worked harder, then you both would have been S-Class mages by now. Erza and Jellal's son is already an S-Class mage! So is Gray and Juvia's oldest daughter. And they're both younger than you guys. It's time that you start taking your magic seriously. I mean...you guys somehow inherited your father's dragon slaying magic. That's suppose to be impossible, so use your rare gift!" Levy sighed as her children looked away, ashamed. "Look, I know that having fun is a good thing. It is! But there comes a time when you need to take things seriously. Your father and I have been through a lot in our lifetime, and we want you guys prepared for anything, okay?" 

"We get it. But what do we do? We can't take those kind of jobs alone, and I ain't goin' with Jutla," Yajee grumbled out.

"It's called findin' a partner. I had Lily, but yer mom came with us too a lot. So go to the guild an' find a partner that won't try ta kill ya," Gajeel explained. 

Levy sighed. "You could have said that in a nicer way..." 

"Sounds good to me!" Jutla chirped out as she walked off, "Are you coming, Yajee?"

Grumbling to himself, Yajee sighed before following his sister to the guild. 

"We spoiled them too much," Levy groaned out. 

"We? It was you who let them get away with stuff, Shrimp," her husband said. 

The short bookworm glanced up at her husband, glaring at him. "I'm going to go and cook dinner." 

As she walked away, Gajeel rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "She only cooks when she's mad at me...Hey, Shrimp! Wait!" 

~

Jutla and Yajee entered the guild hall, already noticing a fight that had broken out between Nashi Dragneel and Bellinor Dreyar. Nashi may have been an exact copy of Lucy, other than her pink hair, but she possessed the idiotic behavior that came from none other than her father, Natsu. Poor Bellinor had his mother and father's temper, making him easy to tick off. This gave the twelve year old pinkette the perfect person to pick fights with. 

"What are ya gonna do now, snow head? You can't beat me!" she boasted out as a fireball formed in her palm.

She was no dragon slayer like her father, but since she wanted to get as close as she could to his ability, she chose to learn fire magic. 

The fifteen year old rock music addict sighed. "I'm not looking to win any fight with you, kid! I just want to be left alone! Gah!" 

A taller girl sat at one of the booths, her face expressionless. She was glancing through a magazine, tucking one of her short, curly black strands behind her ear. 

Jutla snickered. "I see Neve over there in the corner. Let's go talk to her." 

"N-no! She uh...likes to be left alone. Leave her be," Yajee stuttered out, a blush forming on his cheeks. 

His sister giggled at his blush. They watched as Neve's younger sister and brother approached her. 

~

Her younger sister, Ur, was ten years old and exactly like Juvia. She even had a crush that she spied on daily, and that was none other than the pink-head currently brawling. 

Dax was only four, but he was already fascinated with boobs. His mother's boobs happened to be his favorite spot to sleep. No one really knew why, and they found this odd for a child so young, but no one dared to mention their concerns to either parent. 

"Sis, whatcha doing?" Ur asked as she flopped on the table, peeking at the magazine. 

Her older sister didn't bother to glance her way. "Reading." 

"Reading what?" she asked. 

"Stuff," Neve replied as she grabbed her magazine and walked away. 

"No, boobies!" Dax cried out as his oldest sister, who was just as curvy and busty as their mother, walked away from them. 

~

"Look, she's coming this way. I wonder what--" 

"Redfox," she blurted out rather bluntly. 

Jutla and Yajee gave each other a look before glancing back at Neve. 

"Um...which one?" the short blunette asked. 

"Male one. I need a partner for a week-long job, and my mom said to take you with me. So you're coming with me," she explained in a very robotic way. 

The taller blunette blushed, clearing his throat. "O-okay, that sounds great! Uh--erm, when do we leave?" 

"Right now. Let's go to your house so that you can pack," the emotionless teen spoke as she turned to walk out of the guild. 

Yajee nodded in a serious way until she left, turning quickly to give her sister a mischievous smile. "I'm gonna be alone with that beautiful creature for an entire week!"

"Don't fanboy all over the place. Have fun, and don't grope her or fondle her ass," Jutla warned him.

"No promises!" he giggled out as he quickly left the guild to follow his crush. 

Shaking her head, Jutla decided to walk over to the board where the job listings were. She knew she had to pick a pretty tough job to impress her parents, but she had no idea who to ask to be her partner for the job. 

She banged her head against the board, groaning. "This is so frustrating!" 

"What is?" 

Jutla knew that deep voice, a small blush ebbing its way upon her cheeks as she lifted her head, glancing up at the tall guy standing next to her. Sure, he was a couple of years younger than her, but his six foot height dominated over her measly height of 4'11". 

"Thanks, Mom," she thought to herself.

"Oh, uh hey, Jareth...nothing. I'm just..." she trailed off, clearing her throat, "I just need a really good job that will pay well...maybe prove to be a bit more of a challenge than what I'm use to."

He flipped his scarlet red hair out of his face, leaning down to somewhat match her short height. "Well, you don't need to do anything too challenging. I hear you mostly just do the small jobs. So...let's find you a job that will be more challenging for you, but not too challenging." 

A brighter blush coated her cheeks. "W-well, what do you suggest?" 

"I suggest that I take you with me on a job that I'm leaving for tomorrow morning. Meet me at the station, okay?" he said with a slight smile, walking away. 

Jutla stood frozen, a smile slowly forming on her face. 

A/N Hai all! I hope you guys enjoy this, and if you did, please vote, comment, and share the ship babies around! 

Shoutout to @Anime-Girl-Publishs for helping me with creating all of the OCs! 

Nerdy out!