This Feeling Ch. 4 ~Sting Eucliffe x Reader~A/N: This is one of my favorite fights in the series, and it's pretty big fight too since it lasted like THREE EPISODES, so I went really in depth on it even though I'm terrible at fight scenes. If you want to skip the fight just scroll down until you see another line.
"Fairy Tail's Natsu and Gajeel versus Sabertooth's Sting and Rogue. And all four of them are Dragon Slayers."
Your fists rested on top of the wall in front of you. A hundred thoughts raced through your mind, unable to comprehend your feelings. You wanted Natsu and Gajeel to win, that you knew; but a part of you didn't want to see Sting in defeat either. Why do I even care about him? It's not like he cares either, all he wants is to prove him and his guild are the best.
"Let the match begin!"
Just as Sting and Rogue were about to go in, Natsu and Gajeel suddenly punch them
This Feeling Ch. 3 ~Sting Eucliffe x Reader~The three of you walk to a restaurant down the street.
"Mmm cake..." you drooled over the cakes in the desert section of the menu.
"Shouldn't you get an actual meal first?" Sting asked chuckling.
"Oh right.." You flipped back through the menu when the waitress came. She had shoulder length brown hair with a small pink bow.
"What can I get the cat and the lovely couple to drink?"
"We're not a couple." you and Sting said simultaneously then looked away blushing. Lector look confused then dismissed it and asked for milk.
"Water please." you said.
"Same." The waitress nodded and walked away.
It was taking a while for you to decide what to get, everything sounded so good.
"Mm, Sting, what are you getting?"
"The house katsudon." he said pointing to the picture in the menu.
"I'm torn between that or just ramen cause I do want desert.." You looked back and forward between the two items on the menu.
"Why don't you just order ramen and you can have some of mine?" S
This Feeling Ch. 2 ~Sting Eucliffe x Reader~-Picking up right where Chapter 1 left off-
You and Sting slowly started to stop laughing and he looked into you (e/c) eyes.
"Um, I guess i should get going.." you wanted him to stay with you but you didn't know what to say.
"Oh, are you going back to your room?" his voice had a hint of disappointment in it.
"Well no, I was just talking a walk actually." you said as you crossed your arm over to hold on to your other arm. (i really don't know how to describe that pose )
"Then let me walk with you. I got nothing to do really." He motioned for Lector to follow.
"So, tell me. What's Sabertooth like?" Before Fairy Tail, you've never actually known what a guild was like so you were curious if other guilds were like yours.
"Oh, it's..it's great. We're the strongest guild in Fiore." He stretched his arms to the sky and interlocked his fingers behind his head leaning his head back.
"And Sting is the strongest dragon s
This Feeling Chapter 1 ~Sting Eucliffe x Reader~-Just a little background information. You're an 19 year old mage with the ability to copy and use any magic you've seen(an ability you somehow created yourself, ooooh mysterious). Although it doesn't work with magic like summoning celestial spirits. You have a lot of latent potential and joined Fairy Tail shortly after Natsu and the others returned from Tenrou island. Even you've only been a member a short time, you love your guild more than anything.
It was after the first day of the Grand Magic Games. Everyone was still optimistic and partying but you weren't as high spirited as them. You couldn't stand Fairy Tail being humiliated like that in front of everyone. You didn't want to ruin everyone's fun so you offered to buy the Exceeds fresh fish,much to Happy's delight. But to be honest, you just wanted to leave the bar because you didn't want to be r
Where is wonderland? (Poem)Where is that wonderland?
For the nights and days I cannot withstand,
I'd like to to see that mad dream
before I myself fall downstream,
Every day ticks on
like an inevitable bomb,
The sin we name wrath
only strengthens the aftermath,
Where is that wonderland I'd like to find
when everything we know begins to unwind,
When everything starts to fall
maybe it is that breath that saves us all,
That blank page in which we never turn to
because we all think it is a little askew,
Isn't that our wonderland?
Where there is nothing you have to understand