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velvetydream · 1 year

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꒰ :🌹 [ Motion sickness of a Dragon Slayer ] ”♡ᵎ꒱ˀˀ ↷ ⋯

Summary : It was already the second day of the grand magic games and you seriously didn't understand why they let Sting compete in the race. So now you had a sick Dragon Slayer on your hands, who was way to stubborn to admit it was a stupid idea to not let Orga or Yukino go.

Pairing : Sting x Gn! Reader

Word count : 625

Genre : Fluff

➵ Warnings ;

a/n : I can barely find Fairy Tail content, so now I've made it my resposibility to write fors this awesome show, starting with my all time favorite boy.. Sting! <3

I also just finished the grand magic games arc, so perfect to write for Sting!

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Why did he have to be so stubborn? It would have been much smarter to let one of the others compete.. But no that dumb ass with the adorable smile had to go up against Fairy Tails Natsu Dragneel and Gajeel Redfox. You understood that he wants to beat Natsu, the one he looked up to for years.. But did it really have to be in a race on moving carts?! Jiemma was so mad, Sting and the whole team couldn't allow themselves another slip up, or the whole guild would feel his rage.

“Sting it's me, I'm coming in.” Entering his room in the inn the guild was staying at, he was laying on his side, clutching his stomach. Beside his bed a little bucket just in case. Well at least it was good to know Sting and Rogue weren't the only Dragon Slayer with this issue. “Lectors out with Rogue and Frosch, they'll pick up some soup for you.” Upon the mentioning of food, the blonde poorly clutched his mouth, letting out a low groan, warning to not mention food again.

Setting the bowl of water you were carrying onto the nightstand, you take a seat at his side. Stings eyes averted. Of course. Ashamed is what he felt when he stood in front of Jiemma, of front of the whole guild.. And he still feels like this. Taking the rug from the water, you carefully wring out the excess water, before rubbing it softly over his face. A content sigh could be heard, as Sting turns onto his back, so you had better acess to his face. Poor boy, he looked completely out of it.

“Feeling better a bit?” Looking at him now, he nods. Eyes closed. For once he had a soft look on his face, no scowl, no sadistic smirk. Deep down he was a hurt little boy wanting to prove himself to whoever. It's sad what this guild made out of him.

“Sting! You're awake!” A cry could be heard, as the little red exceed jumped onto the bed, followed by Rogue and Frosch. “You should really think a little more before jumping straight into the games.” Rogue had a little annoyed look on his face, as he sets the bag with the soup on the table, the green cat letting out a little – Fro thinks so too. The two exceed seriously were the most adorable little beings ever. “Sorry you had to take care of him for being careless.” Words now directed to you, making you let out a little laugh. “Oh it's fine, at least I get to spend some time with my favorite Dragon Slayer.” Ruffling Stings hair now slightly, Lector letting out a surprised scream – at how someone could just touch Sting like that. The later now wearing his usual scowl on his face, with a little twist – he was blushing madly, averting his gaze to the other side and away from you.

Now that Sting was finally feeling better, it was time for the battles of the day. Following them back to the arena, Lector comfortably in your arms. Even if he didn't want to admit it, Lector liked you a lot. The battles were interesting to say the least, especially Mirajane against Jenny. What a show truly. So lastly now Yukino. Of course you were cheering for the white haired stellar magician. You two were quit close. Just like you were with Sting and Rogue. But at the end, she fell. Laying on her back and staring at the sky, tears streaming down her soft features. This was bad. Jiemma will not like this.

The evening and night to come.. were definitely something no one would have expected to happen.

#fairy tail #fairy tail x reader #sting #sting x reader #lector #sabertooth #sabertooth x reader #x reader #anime #manga #anime x reader #manga x reader #fairy tail x you #sting x you #sting eucliffe #sting eucliffe x reader

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pfpanimes · 8 months

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⌕ fairy tail - sting eucliffe.

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fariytail · 2 years

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❥ Giving them the silent treatment

Includes: Natsu, Gray, Erza, Lucy, Gajeel, Sting, Rogue, Laxus, Macbeth, Freed, Erik, and Bickslow

Natsu

— Whines, groans, and moans. It literally never stops until you talk to him or even glance at him at least. He can be very childish, but your attention means a lot to him, and he’ll tone it down if that means he can hear you again. His face lights up when you finally give and start talking to him again.

Gray

— Gives it right back. He’s stubborn, even when he’s in the wrong. He realizes it later though, but he’s also a person that hates to admit he was wrong. He makes small attempts to get you to talk to him again. Believe it or not, he apologizes to get you to talk to him again and sighs a sigh of relief when you give in.

Erza

— Life gets a bit gloomy once again while you’re mad at her. She’s persistent to get you talk to her again though, but she realizes if you need time or space. She can easily admit her wrong doings, but would expect you to do the same. When you start talking to her again, she’s excited to have you back.

Lucy

— Her smile fades when she realizes that you aren’t talking to her. She’ll constantly think about you during missions or even afternoons by herself. Even though you aren’t talking to her, she continues to talk to you. When you did start talking to her once again, she was so happy to fill you in on her daily activities.

Gajeel

— Another stubborn one, and he won’t give in unless it is for a good reason. His pettiness knows no bounds even when it comes to his lover. But, fortunately, he has that soft side to him. He apologizes and hopes the problem can be resolved. When you start talking to him again, he’s happy to hear your voice again and forgets all about the problem.

Sting

— Thinks this is a joke when you stop talking to him, but when he realizes that you are really mad, he begins to backtrack with his recent actions. Once he finds out the problem, he immediately apologizes, hoping this would be over as soon as possible. When you start talking to him again, he’s ecstatic to hear that pretty voice directed at him.

Rogue

— Gives you space and plenty of time. You might have to confront him on this one. He doesn’t know how to react when you stop talking to him. Though, once you confront him in a head-on conversation, he apologizes for whatever he said or did that has made you upset. Wants to cuddle as a celebration.

Laxus

— refuses to apologize because he believes he wasn’t in the wrong. He tries to give you the silent treatment before you could do it to him, but you win in that race. Weeks later, he accepts that he was wrong and insists on making up with you. When you start talking to him again, he won’t particularly admit that he missed having you talk to him, but you certainly can tell.

Macbeth

— Gives you a cold shoulder when he notices that you aren’t talking to him anymore. He comes around eventually and is surprisingly more willing to solve it quickly. He can’t handle you not talking to him, so he’ll do anything to get you back. When you start talking to him again, he gives you a kiss on the cheek, letting you know that you two have officially made up.

Freed

— Spends time trying to avoid you. Though, he finds himself in the same places as you, all the time. He runs into you everywhere and he sort of just clams up. He begins to miss you, a lot. He eventually reaches out to apologize. When you start talking to him again, he thinks you two deserve a bubble bath to relax in.

Erik

— Annoys you to the point where you have to talk. It’s pretty unfair, the way he operates. He even goes as far as following you around, hoping you’d talk to him if he is with you all day. But when none of his actions work, he comes to you with a real apology, hoping you’d speak to him again. When you start talking to him again, he makes you promise to never give him the silent treatment again.

Bickslow

— A bit disappointed that you two have gotten to this point. He doesn’t dwell on it too much until he’s alone with you. He makes many attempts to say something, anything, but what it all boils down to is him apologizing. His apology is sincere and straightforward, wanting to hear your voice has been on his mind all day. When you start talking to him again, he has this big grin on his face.

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delirious-donna · 2 years

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The Most Delicious Tears [Sting Eucliffe]

Oct. 13 - Sting Eucliffe x female reader

He just wants to spoil you rotten, that it's enough to make you cry? All the better. Sting is going to lick away those tasty tears, but he's not gonna stop...

warnings: overstimulation, dacryphilia, unprotected sex, creampie, biting, mark marking, rough sex, mentions of multiple positions and implied marathon sex

Masterlist

Shades of blue, from the palest sky blue to the deepest navy, filled the opulently decorated room. Your gaze swam, focus wavering from the constant mounting pressure in your abdomen but you tried to take it all in.

It was only fitting given you were in the room of Sabertooth's guild master, that he would be housed in the most well-dressed room in the guild hall, but it still left you a little speechless.

The memory of entering the grand suite for the first time was hazy at best, swept into an all-consuming passion of tangled limbs and hungry mouths.

Your flirtation with the downright ruggedly handsome guild master had been going on for months, it was long past the time that you should have thanked the guild for their hospitality and moved on in your wanderings but he kept you sticking around.

Sting Eucliffe; tall, blond with piercing navy eyes and a smirk that could curl toes.

His strength was evident from the very primal way he had hoisted you around his waist with less effort than it took to exhale deeply. Finally provoked into action, no longer able to resist the provocative jut of your hip, the flutter of your lashes and your obviously salacious words.

At first, you had thought he might suffice with shutting you up by having you sit upon his lap, forcing you to bow to his overwhelming presence and tease you coyly with his broad palms spread across your thighs but he wanted much more than that.

Conversations abandoned midflow, he had strode for the hallway that led to the private accommodations he and some of the guild members occupied. Not a word was spoken as he carried you off to a gale of wolf whistles and laughter. His dark eyes never left your face, arms hooked around his neck and legs curled around his slender waist.

The second you were alone, he’d slammed you against the nearest wall, a palm cushioning the back of your head to prevent the stonework from cracking your skull from the force he used so casually.

For a long second, you had stared at one another, a challenge to see who would snap first. Your heartbeat had never pounded so hard, the organ straining to burst from your chest and you witnessed the dark of his pupils contract to pinpricks like a predator ready to spring.

In the end, you had moved simultaneously.

Lips met in a furious breaking of tension, hands tearing at clothes until you had made it into the room you now occupied with your bra on display and the shirt Sting wore torn wide open.

So, that was what had led you here.

Your burning hot cheek pressed into the soft pillows, thighs trembling and your ass arched to the perfect angle for the blond Dragon Slayer.

Once more he teased your drenched pussy with the slide of his thick cock along your slit, angling the head down so that it hit against your clit each time and laughing when you jerked from the contact.

You whimpered, the hot flood of tears pressing your eyelids shut as they fell to the sheets. Sobbing, broken and raw. Every inch of your skin felt like it was ablaze, each touch of Sting’s molten-like flesh upon your own only wrung your insides all the harder.

Sting was insatiable, an utter beast whose sole purpose was to bring you to orgasm over and over by any means possible. Sweat clung to you, muscles ruined from the various positions he’d twisted you into and you were spent - well and truly.

His lips were swollen from making out with your aching pussy, chin glossy from your arousal and prominent fang marks on your inner thighs.

The hand that flattened on the small of your back, keeping you in the arch that he wanted was wet from the lust he had dug from your drenched cunt. Slurping down your essence as if it were the only thing in this world that could slake his demonic thirst.

The twitch of his cock evidenced how close he was to his own release and you marvelled at how long he had lasted through the multiple times he’d pushed that monstrous cock into your tight cunt.

The first time, the stretch had been enough to have you wriggling on the bed and he’d chased you, planting his hands on either side of your head as he kissed you senseless. Used those moments you were wrapped in the warmth of his mouth to surge forward, swallowing your moans and cursing under his breath.

“Oh my… fuck! Never felt anything like this.”

His touch was electrifying, at times as gentle as touching the petals of a rare bloom and at others rough and demanding, grabbing so harshly that you squealed.

“St-Sting,” you managed to splutter around the mouthful of pillow you were biting down on to keep your sobs at bay, “please, s’too much.”

A devilish laugh sent searing dread down your spine, and the muscled frame of his body reared over your back with an arm hooking across your breasts. The friction against your tender nipples forced a hiss from your lips as you were flipped over once more.

Sting’s handsome face swam into view, the image wobbly as you blinked the tears from your eyes. A smirk lit up his expression and before you could take stock of things he was fucking into your pussy until he was fully sheathed on one thrust.

“So fucking pretty, fucked out and gorgeous. You drunk on this cock, pretty girl?”

His head dipped, you assumed he would kiss your already kiss-swollen lips but his tongue flicked out to lick away your salty tears.

“Delicious,” he growled by your ear, nipping at your lobe whilst he set a frantic pace with his hips.

The loud sound of skin slapping skin bounced off the walls, wailing at your most tender folds being met with the press of his steel-cut abdomen and pelvis.

You cried out his name in raw, broken syllables. Your velvet walls tightened to an unbearable degree as you tried to force his fat cock out of your cunt with the pressure of your approaching orgasm.

“Ah ha! Oh yeah? Got another one for me s’soon? C’mon girlie… gimme what I want!”

Sting’s jaw clamped down, teeth bared and head thrown back with the prominent stretch of his neck filling your sight.

With your thighs pressed to your chest, you ached all over but the swell of pressure was too great to be denied. It burst over you like shooting stars, squirting and bucking like a wild animal.

The guttural groans from above tipped you off that he was on the precipice. Through the dense fog of your release, you clawed at his toned chest and caught against his dark nipples.

Sting’s hips stuttered, plugging you fully as rope after rope of thick hot cum painted your insides. He slumped down, bearing most of his weight on his wrists whilst he kissed a path up your neck and licked at the series of bruises he had left for you.

Air slowly filled your lungs, the tingling in your extremities receding as you panted together in a lust-filled melody.

You twisted around him like ivy, skin sticking to stick from the rivers of sweat coating your bodies and you kissed his cheeks and jaw.

When the golden-skinned Dragon Slayer slowly started to move inside your ruined pussy, you hiccuped loudly in protest. Head swinging from side to side and true tears of overstimulation fell from your eyes.

Sting caught them on his thumb and sucked it clean with a grin that flashed his sharp incisors.

“Thought I was done? Nah, baby. I got more to give, best get comfortable 'cause I’m not done until you’re screaming my name for the entire guild to hear…”

It was going to be a long night!

#delirious writes #kinktober 2022 #kinktober #sting eucliffe #sting fairy tail #fairy tail smut #sting x reader #dragon slayer #fairy tail x reader

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discodreaming · 6 months

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could we get some sting eucliffe x m! reader relationship headcanons?

characters: sting eucliffe x male!reader

genre: general fluff, general headcanons

content warning: sting counts as a warning bc he's a menace to society ( and our hearts )

hear me out okay, mans is prime golden retriever boyfriend

he looks super intimidating to people bc he kind of is at first look, but really he's like just super excited when it comes to you.

like he could be doing his job as guild master and he sees his boyfriend come in????

he's done, he's rushing over and hugging you and giving you a big kiss

he's here hugging you close no matter what size

you could be taller than him and he's holding onto you

smaller? you're getting scooped up

same height? his head is nuzzling into your neck

oh my god sting who loves it when you two lay together though, constantly touching perhaps

mayhaps hear me out even taking turns being the big spoon and the little spoon

but if he's the big spoon, his arm is wrapped tight around you, keeping you close to his chest because he feels the need to protect

it could be his dragon genes that make him possessive but who knows sips

he's always hesitant to being little spoon

it leaves him really vulnerable and he only will do this once you guys have been dating for a while i feel

sting also gives the vibe of like holding your face and checking you over in panic

also lector?? seeing how happy you make sting?? you're cool in his book, as long as you keep his best friend happy

now sting will always see you as his equal, bc i think he'd believe n more of a partnership.

he's so god damn cheesy too, like you guys would def go on a date for everything

if he's not busy as the guild master ( i don't think that'll stop him either way tho )

you think the girls are the only one into matching?? like i said he's cheesy, he'd have something matching with you

it could be descreet or it could be nice and loud

and if yyou're apart of a different guild?? he's still making time and place to come see you just to see how ur doing

also please forgive him if he forgets your guys' dates sometimes, sometimes u gotta go to him and see him swamped

he's doing his best

but also he loves to plan surprise dates for you, always making sure you're enjoying yourself ( he most def always pays attention to what you like and don't like )

he has fumbled a couple times but he's getting there

i also wanna add a bonus marriage one for you but it wouldn't matter who you are he's gonna cry and call you so fucking handsome and i can see him just be so awestruck

he always has some kind of butterflies when it comes to you

he's always so excited to tell you things about what's happened on missions and vise versa, his attention on you as you go on about your day and what happened on the missions

and if you're ever sad, he's going to come out with hands rated e for everyone

oh my god he's also gonna constantly BRAG about you, to anyone who will listen

a/n: i honestly could keep rambling about sting ( and laxus ) like i just holds him gently like hamburger

also whispers def hold his hand and link your fingers together he'll lose his mind

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zorosbeau33 · 15 days

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Working~ Sting Eucliffe Headcanon/Drabble

❖ Fairy Tail, Sting x genderless reader

❖ Headcanon, Drabble, Fluff, Romance, established relationship au

❖ No warnings for this one~

❖ wc: 843

❖ @tojiseviltwin @kimnamshiks ❖ Masterlist ❖

. ⋅˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ ⋅˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .

This ended up nearly becoming a imagine by accident oops? So uh headcanon/drabble. Might do nsfw headcanon if anyone is interested sometime

. ⋅˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ ⋅˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .

Being guildmaster is something he takes great pride in, although he knows he is only so good at it because he has the support of people like Rogue and Minerva

He already finds it very hard to concentrate on paperwork when there are so many cool things out there and his guild is having fun partying or relaxing in their new pool

Which is how he would end up holed up in his office desperately trying to get himself to concentrate on the task at hand.

Digging himself out of all the backed-up paperwork that hadn’t been deemed important enough to be a same day issue.

Funny that those projects and paperwork which wasn’t really needing to be dealt with for another two-three weeks suddenly were all due at once

Rogue had been tasked (by Minerva) with letting the guild members know he was not to be disturbed for anything, even the guild burning down (Rogue could handle that without Sting's help).

The members were on their best behavior too! Trying so hard not to disturb but to also be helpful, like delivering the finished mail for him, or leaving snacks at the door with a tiny knock. (I think they forget about his sharpened senses because yes Orga he sees and smells you hiding behind that thin ass pillar at the other end of the hall)

Sting feels even more determined with all of them being so kind and helpful to him, especially you

Your willingness to sit beside him and carefully help sort the paperwork, file it away or arrange it to be sent out in the mail was making this process so much faster. He could tell you had teamed up with Minerva to find out exactly what she as financial and aid needed from him because before she could do it you were already guiding Sting to the next document she needed him to address

Thus after three days with late nights and early mornings the end was nearly in sight

The budget for the festival was making his eyes swim as he tried to allot the right amounts where, and Minerva herself had stepped out to take care of a time sensitive task for him when your “help” suddenly became “hindering”

“I am working babe” He would whine and pout a bit trying to ignore you sitting on his desk and moving in closer to him, a tactic that normally had him jumping into your arms or pulling you into his lap with a laugh

Sting was such a good boyfriend he always put your needs first whenever he could, and that included entertainment or cuddles…yet another reason he may have fallen a bit behind because even after your needs were met he overindulged himself in spoiling you

Your pout and little cooes and pleas for just a few minutes made him whine louder looking distraught

How could you do this to him? Puppy pout when he was trying his best to be good and do everything so he could in fact indulge himself all he wanted in your magnificent presence?

Did you wear his clothes too knowing how that made him melt even more for you? This had to be a plot, you waited until Minerva and Rogue had stepped away to pull this.

“Please?” He would whimper and beg, eyeing you desperately wanting nothing more than to tackle you for cuddles and a nap, or some kisses “I just have a bit more, I need to…just a bit longer…”

It was his downfall, the minute his eyes glanced at your lips he knew it was over

Crashing your lips together in an exhausted but needy kiss Sting was quickly falling into your trap

Looping his arms around your waist, hugging you as he leaned up out of his seat to reach your lips for the kisses he’d been longing for.

Sting's exhaustion would hit him all at once and despite kissing you like a man who would drown without air, his body went slack leaning against you to stay up. Sunken eyes closing as he surrendered to the bliss of your taste

Minerva would be fuming when she came back but right now he just needed to lean into you as you sat on his desk before him and steal as many kisses as he could before falling asleep

Her anger would melt though when she saw only a few small things left, and the soft way you were stroking his hair as he used your lap as a pillow

Maybe a small nap couldn’t hurt, she could also maybe use one

Sure enough, Sting did still finish his paperwork that night

Lastly, he made sure to pay you back for interrupting and distracting him like that too ;)

From that day on Sting however, would request your kisses as a reward and a “rejuvenating spell” whenever he needed to do paperwork

Though skeptical of the method Minerva and Rogue were both relieved that paperwork never truly piled up anymore they guess they could say it’s “working”

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moxleys-whore · 6 months

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Sting X Wife!Reader where reader is backstage tonight when sting announced his retirement at revolution and she gets really emotional and starts looking for him after reminiscing about the 26 years they’ve known each other?

The Past

26 years. That's how long you'd known him. Married for 13 of those years. You stood by his side his entire career. Supporting him every step of the way, but this decision was tough. It made you reminisce the past and what led up to this decision. Staring blankly at the monitor, watching your husband address the crowd. Lost in thought and not really paying attention, mind consumed with memories of the past.

He walked backstage to see you, standing off by the monitor, eyes glazed over and filled with emotion. Walking up to you, he wraps his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder.

Inhaling deeply before speaking, "What's the matter dear?"

"Nothing my love, just reminiscing the past."

He hums in acknowledgement, taking your hand in his and leading you to his locker room. He sits and you immediately curl into his side. The two of you sit and talk for hours on end, much like when the two of you were younger. Only difference being that, when you were younger, the talks were about the future and what it would hold. Now, the talks those of the past.

As the time passes, the two of you talk of life. Remembering the good and bad. Talking of how nervous you were around him at first, and how he would continually flirt with you, just to see your smile. Speaking about the injuries, like the time you twisted your ankle attempting a move in the ring, or the countless injuries he had acquired in his career. Remembering the friends made along the way, the opponents faced and all the wins and losses. You talk for hours, the arena empty by the time you both make it to the rental car. The drive to the hotel is short, and filled with loving glances at each other. When at the hotel, after showering and changing, the two of you lie in bed, tangled together just like when you were younger. The future may hold something new, but the past will always remain the same.

#sting x reader #aew x reader #aew headcannon #sting

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smartycvnt · 5 months

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Going to a Halloween Party with the NWO or even just Sting? hc

He absolutely dresses as himself with a fake mask and wig for shits and giggles

You coordinate your costume to also go as a wrestler

He is a bit of a wallflower, but he follows you around the party everywhere

You get him to dance after a drink and lots of prodding

Afterwards, he helps you remove your makeup.

#sting x reader #aew x reader #aew headcanons #headcanons #hcs #headcanon

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judgementdaysunshine · 6 months

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Sting Masterlist

Still breathing 💫

Iconic love 💫

Early gift 💫

Use somebody 💫

Rafter hideout 💟

Healing and grief 😭/💟

#sting #tna Impact x reader #tna impact #sting x reader #wcw #wcw x reader

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leonieweird · 2 years

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Anyone who reads this, I beg for more Fairy Tail content (COUGH - NATSU, LUCY, GRAY, STING - COUGH)

I.. miss fanfictions-

#natsu x reader #gray x reader #fairy tail #Sting x reader #laxus x reader #Rouge x reader #I miss enjoying fanfictions

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magnoliacharmed · 2 years

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Employee of the Month

(not my gif!)

18+, Sting x Fem!Reader one shot smut

[Also available on Archive of Our Own!]

Word count: ~2.1k

Tags: Backstage sex, unprotected sex, facepaint (is that a tag that even makes sense... i mean the man’s whole thing is facepaint lmao),

Summary:

Reader/you finally get acknowledged for your behind the scenes work in WCW by Sting.

Eric Bischoff was definitely getting his money worth hiring you as his personal assistant. That title sounded too professional, it had too much prestige to it. In reality, you were his gofer. Get me this, go for that, make this call, and before you go, don't forget to solve world hunger? You may not be in as good of shape as the wrestlers around you but with the running back and forth you did on a daily basis you were starting to build up some great stamina.

You rarely got to speak to the wrestlers you saw so often. For a good majority of the day you were glued to Bischoff's side constantly making little notes on your clipboard. They'd approach the both of you, sometimes tossing a short greeting your way. Then they'd talk to the boss and you were back to being in the shadows. You figured it was best this way. You didn't want to come off as a groupie or too eager. It was a dream come true to even get this job and you wanted to make sure you kept it.

As far as you knew, to everyone else around you were simply the world's most efficient ghost. Somehow things just got done. No one ever saw (noticed) you complete the tasks, but they managed to be finished. The only person in the company who actually acknowledged you, who actually remembered your name, was Sting. He was one of the biggest names WCW had. For someone with his amount of star power, he was a pretty nice guy. Whenever you rushed by him he said hello, asked how you were doing, all those general pleasantries. Despite his status you'd never really paid much attention to him before. That all changed after he began to speak to you more regularly. You began to look forward to seeing him. You felt sparks fly when he said your name.

Crap, you had a crush on him.

That was gonna make things difficult considering how often you had to see him.

Little did you know, he had a little bit of a crush on you too. He liked the way you held it together under pressure. Your crafty ways in solving problems. The fact that you minded your business and didn't get involved with the messiness that was other wrestlers' problems. They could be so overdramatic, acting as if they were still in high school. Your direct reporting to Bischoff kept you away from all that.

A knock on the locker room door made him whip his head around to see you standing in the doorway. You looked a little nervous, clipboard clutched to your chest and eyes wide. Some poker face you had.

"Ah, Mr. Borden? Mr. Bischoff sent me down here to assist you for the night?" Bischoff told you early that morning that just for the night, you'd be Sting's gofer instead of his. That was fine by you. You needed a break from the man and his many ideas. You wondered why tonight of all nights he decided to send you away.

"Oh yeah. I don't need much help but I'm happy you're around."

Now your heart was beating hummingbird fast.

Sting returned to the mirror to fix his hair. The way it flowed and moved mesmerized you more often than not. You sat down on the bench between the lockers and mirrors, quickly scribbling notes on some scratch paper. You had a feeling Eric was going to dump a lot of work on you tomorrow.

"You can call me Steve, you know. Or Sting. I don't mind either." He turned to smile at you. You could've melted into the floor right there. Your bashful smile and the involuntary movement you made of raising the clipboard to hide your face sent him reeling. Were you always this cute?

"Okay… Sting." You would've liked to call him by his real name but didn't feel comfortable. But how much more comfortable was calling him his stage name off-stage? You still weren't sure of the etiquette.

"Do me a favor? My makeup is in that locker behind you. Mind grabbing it for me?"

With a nod, you quickly got up to grab the black and white face paint out. You always liked the creative liberties he took with the designs. You handed off the jars to him, hands touching each other briefly.

Butterflies. Hummingbirds. Flames. Flooding?

Lust, too? Ugh, this was just too much to handle.

Sting felt it too. The touch was like unexpected thunder on a bright, cloudless day. Where did all that feeling come from?

"I like your… makeup. The designs. It's really cool. Kinda scary." You really hoped you didn't sound like a geek.

He smiled at you again. You could tell he was handsome underneath the facepaint and you were happy you were right.

"Thanks. I usually do it myself but I think I need some help tonight." His eyebrow raised up at you playfully.

Do not come undone!

"Oh! Oh, sure, I can help. It won't look as nice as what you do though. Just as a warning."

He handed you a brush and the white paint. Were your hands trembling? God, you hoped not. He smelled so good. Like strong men's body wash. It made you kind of wet.

Likewise, the smell of your shampoo wafted in his face as you leaned over in front of him. It was fruity, a scent that seemed a lot more exciting than what he expected. Sting realized now he never really thought about what you did outside of work. What kind of friends did you have? What's the last movie you saw? What turned you on?

Uh-oh. That last question came out of nowhere.

Sting looked forward at himself in the mirror as you covered his face in the white makeup. The smell of your hair and you bent over in front of him was driving him a little crazy. It wouldn't be a smart idea to fuck Bischoff's assistant. You're always in his ear. Really, you're was the one holding everything together. Whether or not everyone else realized that was anybody's guess. A quick glance down at your chest was the worst idea he could've had. The cut of your shirt didn't allow for a lot of view, but the glimpse he caught of your breasts was the last thing he needed to get rock hard.

He had a feeling you wouldn't ever make the first move. That's why he had to be the one to ask Bischoff for your assistance that night. Now he had to continue on, damn the consequences.

"I hope this position isn't too awkward for you." Sting's voice was a little hoarse. It made your breathing quicken.

"No, not all Mr. Borden-- Sting. Sorry. Hard habit to break." You gave him a lopsided "what can you do?" smile. The heat building between your legs was very distracting. The way you were bent over was making your knees lock up. You kicked your legs up behind you to move the muscles.

As soon as your right calf reached the air, Sting picked you up and sat you in his lap. He picked you up so easily too, like you were a bag of feathers in his arms. Suddenly your faces were inches away from each other, noses almost touching. His big hands rested on the small of your back.

"If you're uncomfortable, we can stop right here, right now. I'll leave you alone. I'll tell Eric you did a great job."

You shook your head no vigorously. There was no way you wanted to stop now.

Sting breathed in deeply. It was a combination of relief and restraint.

"Okay. Keep going with the makeup."

Words could not form correctly. You nodded and finished off the white paint. His grip around you was tight. You could feel just how hard he was against you, your warmth meeting his in a way that made your brain fuzzy. You twisted your body around to reach for a new brush and the black paint. The friction of you moving on top of him made him clear his throat.

The show would be starting soon. Now or never. When you twisted back to face him, brush and paint in hand, Sting lifted you just a fraction into the air. He was happy he chose not to wear the singlet tonight. With a swift and frantic motion he pushed down his pants to let his cock spring forth.

Your eyes widened at the sight. He was so hard. Precome leaked from the tip of him, glistening and wet.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck me

He pushed your own jeans down. He was pretty skillful with one hand, undoing the button and zipper with ease. You raised a leg up for him to push the pant leg down, freeing one side of you from the fabric. The sight of your crimson red lace panties made him pause. Again, another surprise. Very impractical underwear for such a practical person.

His eyes met yours. Sting finally let you sit back on his lap, dick pressing so dangerously close to you. He was on the verge of pushing inside of you.

"Keep applying… the paint." He breathed. His face might have looked blank but lust fired in his pupils.

Your hands were trembling now, no doubt about it. You clenched the brush and black paint with as much effort as you could. Painting around his eyes? No problem. You got it! The look was beginning to come together when--

"Holy shit," your moan was loud. Much louder than expected. The brush almost fell from your grip as the pad of Sting's thumb began to circle around your clit. He was moving so painfully slow, taking in the sight of you squirming above him. You threw your head back in ecstasy at the pressure building down below.

"Keep going," his voice had gotten deeper below you. How were you supposed to do a good job face painting while he rubbed your clit? It would just have to come out sloppy. You did a great job 100% of the time… one tiny slip up wasn't so bad.

Your voice turned to a whimper as Sting finally entered you. A string of curses rapidly escaped your lips, causing him to laugh. Tonight was the first time he'd heard you curse and it was all because of him. The man had a lot of girth. He stretched you out, massaging your walls with a practiced ease. You were putty in his hands. The warm wetness of you was close to too much to handle. The way your muscles clenched around his cock, the way you seemed to pull him deeper in you was unique. He'd never felt anyone like you before. Every stroke hit your spot perfectly.

Your breathing was heavy. The brush finally reached his lips and it was a struggle to get there. You tried your hardest to stay in the lines as his hands gripped your hips and pushed you up and down on him. You gushed over his pants, eyes rolling back in your head. Your hard work was for nothing. Your lips pressed down into his, fresh paint smearing across his face onto yours. You had enough time to fix it, he didn't come on until the show was almost over.

Good at kissing, good at fucking, good at wrestling. What a man, you thought as he pounded away at you.

Your body slammed against his. You hummed along with every push down onto him, fingers reaching to grab into his hair.

"Steve-- Sting-- ah, fuck," You began to mumble. The fact he had Bischoff's well composed cute assistant saying his name so passionately was enough to send him to the edge. The black and white paint smeared into a gray streak on your lips. Something about that sight was the final piece of the puzzle.

"Fuck," he growled. His come covered your insides, cock twitching with every spurt. Your own orgasm rocked you hard. Your legs shook below you and your fingers gripped even tighter at the roots of his hair. You grinded forward on his still hard dick, pushing his come deeper in you. His thumb finally left your clit while your breathing slowed down.

No feeling in your legs. Not a surprise. He raised you up again, one hand around your waist. His cock slid out of you so painfully slow that you whimpered at the feeling of cool air against your wetness.

He turned you around so you could face the mirror. The smear of makeup made you bury your head in your hands.

You were not supposed to fuck the talent!

But man, it felt good.

Sting laughed at your embarrassment. The bottom half of his face was gray now.

"Best makeup I've ever had." He smiled at your expressions in the mirror.

#sting #sting wcw #steve borden #sting fanfic #sting x reader #wcw #world championship wrestling #wcw fanfic #wcw fic #wrestling fic #wrestling smut #wrestling #magnoliafanfic

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zaimta · 1 year

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MEET ME @ FAIRY TAIL TEASER

FEATURING:

NATSU DRAGNEEL

LAXUS DREYAR

STINGE ECULIFFE

JELLAL FERNANDEZ

GAJEEL REDFOX

GILDARTS CLIVE

fairy tail meets meet me @ the altar! visuals (fics) featuring each artist and song reveals coming soon!

#natsu x reader #laxus x reader #sting x reader #jellal x reader #gajeel x reader #gildarts x reader #fairy tail x reader #-this is zai speaking #once again nothin will be draw this is all fics!!

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fariytail · 2 years

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❥ Wiping away kisses

Includes: Natsu, Gray, Erza, Lucy, Gajeel, Sting, Rogue, Laxus, Macbeth, Freed, and Erik

Natsu

— Stares at you in shock as soon as you take the back of your hand and wipe the kiss away. This has him overthinking immediately and he slowly begins to pout. “Are my kisses not enough for you?” Almost cries but tries to play it off as if he wasn’t going to.

Gray

— Makes a rude comment when you wipe away his kiss. Won’t kiss you for the rest of the day. You’ll catch him staring at your lips, frequently. He won’t ask for a kiss or even make an attempt for one. Only until you apologize that is, expect to be peppered in kisses.

Erza

— She asks herself if the kiss was bad. She does it again, but when you wipe the kiss off again, she knows you are messing with her. She becomes petty too, and isn’t even willing to sit next to you during lunch. She ends up caving and asks you to not do it anymore.

Lucy

— She’s concerned on why you don’t want her kisses. Is she kissing you too hard? Too soft? Too long? Like Natsu, she begins to pout. She’ll follow you around all day, asking for a kiss. When you finally do give her one without wiping it away, she’s the happiest girl in the world.

Gajeel

— Stubborn. He’ll kiss you over and over again until he can get a kiss in that you don’t wipe off. Stares you down after you wipe away every kiss. Demands you give him a kiss and when you wipe that one off, he starts to feel sad. Cheer him up quickly.

Sting

— He knows his kisses are good. So, he knows that you’re messing with him. He’s basically saying, “I too, can play this game,” and he does. He claims he won’t cuddle you anymore if you keep this up. He’ll only be satisfied when he gets his much deserved kiss.

Rogue

— he’s disappointed when you wipe away his kiss. He won’t say anything about it, but it’s always in his facial features. He visibly frowns when you wipe away a kiss. Only Sting really notices it. Rogue will try time and time again to get a kiss from you without you wiping it away.

Laxus

— Grabs a hold of your hands and then gives you a kiss. He dares you to try it again, and when you try to free your hands out of his grasp to wipe away the kiss, he’s stunned. He even starts to believe that you aren’t his lover, and you’ve been replaced. Though, when he finds out that you’re messing with him, you’re going to pay.

Macbeth

— Sighs when you do it. He doesn’t have enough energy to try to get another kiss in. He’ll try again in a couple of hours, but when you do the same thing, he starts to get annoyed. Immediately goes to grabbing your hands, asking you to stop.

Freed

— Does his love not like his kisses anymore? He has always been reasonable when it comes to things like this. Maybe you didn’t like that one? He tries again with a second kiss, you wipe that one away, he starts to second guess himself. Not realizing that you are messing with him, he believes he’s not kissing you the right way.

Erik

— Will hold your face in place just so you can’t wipe it away. He wants you to do it, just so he can give you another way. “My kiss rubbed off a little, here, let me give you another one.” He is aware that you’re messing with him, and no one is going to get the jump on him. He’ll kiss you until you have no more strength to wipe it away.

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kusaka6e · 2 years

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BOYS IN THE BAND

(fairy tail ver) | mha ver | aot ver

band!au

various fairy tail x fem!reader

hcs about ft characters as hot band member boyfriends <3

sfw

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sting, the drummer

he’s okay at guitar too (he had to learn it to compete with natsu) but he was made for the drums

absolutely loves looking up from doing an amazing drum solo and seeing you front row

could not care less about validation from anyone other than you and it’s the cutest thing

like he doesn’t acknowledge anything says about his earring but is all in your face like “baby does this jewelry look okay??”

matching crop tops <3

made things official by him + the rest of the band bringing you to an empty venue and playing iris by the goo goo dolls for you, that turned into “iris” being one of sting’s nicknames for you

listens to a lot of rap/hip-hop outside of the band

you two have had rap battle dates on more than one occasion and even thought he swears he’s the better of the two of you, you somehow always end up winning

rogue, the bassist

this mf tried to be all cool and nonchalant until you complimented his playing on one of your favorite songs and he melted

he will def buy you a ticket to come see him at a show that’s far away with absolutely no warning

“rogue, sweetheart, this is in three days. you do know i have work?” “yea well i wanna see you, so work will have to wait.”

found frosch as a stray one of their out of town shows and refused to give the cat up so now that’s you two’s child

he buys the most ridiculous costumes and outfits for frosch and lives for the pictures you send him once the outfits are on

family halloween costumes with frosch ?? absolutely

loves when you do his eyeliner before shows, he swears it makes him play better

natsu, the guitarist

he’s so obnoxious omfg

i’m tired of his bullshit just thinking about it

when you come to rehearsals/soundchecks, he’ll purposely pretend to not know a song to get an excuse to show off in front of you

like “hey, you guys know that one song? the one that goes like…?” *launches into the world’s most dramatic guitar solo* “y’know, that one?” and he’s definitely shooting winks and cheeky grins your way after

the rest of the boys (especially gajeel) definitely use snitching to you as a way to get natsu to calm tf down LMAOOO

when you come to shows that are farther away he definitely tries to get you to sleep in his tiny ass bunk on the tour bus

you do

and the pictures that come from it are adorable

gajeel, the lead singer

he prefers to play acoustic guitar over electric, which is how he decided to sing for the band instead

people notice how much softer he is with you and he tries to deny it, knowing damn well he loves being babied by you

definitely matches his eyebrow piercing to one of your piercings

pictures of you EVERYWHERE; taped on the wall of his bunk on the tour bus, in his wallet, inside his phone case

strictly wears headbands/bandanas you pick out for him on stage

if he’s near you he’s touching you, no exceptions

usually pretty mellow and laid back unless it’s about you

he’s not above knocking someone out if they’re making you upset it have your name in their mouth (he has and 100% will do it again)

#fairy tail #fairy tail x reader #fairy tail headcanons #natsu #natsu dragneel #natsu x reader #gajeel #gajeel redfox #gajeel x reader #sting #sting eucliffe #sting x reader #rogue #rogue cheney #rogue x reader #natsu headcannons #gajeel headcanons #sting headcanons #rogue headcanons

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headcanons for sting eucliffe with a professional ice (figure) skating fem s/o or crush? how does the blondie behave in that scenario.. cause i’m picturing him calling it easy and then falling on his ass and embarrassing himself on the first date 😭. and also how her friends (fairytail) and his friends would react to the whole thing. by the way, friendly reminder that you are SPECTACULAR!!!

awww bby YOU are spectacular <3 I got you ! This blonde dumb dumb would totally do something like that lol !

Sting x Fem Skater Crush:

"Hey, what do you say you and I go on a little date after the matches today?" The blonde dragon slayer smirked at you, leaning back and awaiting your answer.

Truth be told, you'd had your eye on him since you first saw him a few days ago. Determined to play coy, you smirked back and gave him a sly smile.

"If you can convince me, I may be willing to say yes."

The smirk on Sting's face faltered for a moment, before recovering.

“I don’t need to convince you, princess. By the end of the day, you’ll be wanting that date.”

You eyed the blonde up and down, tempted to give in. But the attitude Sting was displaying was more than displeasing. No, you decided. Two can play this game.

“Win against my guild mate later and I may even let you take me on a second.”

Sting’s eyes lit up at the taunt, knowing he’d be fighting against Natsu.

“You got it, babe. What’s your favorite food?”

…

Needless to say, the match between the two dragon slayers ended in a massive W for the Fairy Tail guild. You were sat at the bar with your friends the next day, when you remembered your exchange with Sting. Guilt flooded through your system. You’d only wanted to give back some attitude, not outright turn the blonde down.

Before long, you were walking down the roads in search of the Sabertooth guild residence.

A downcast Sting sat outside the motel, covered in bandages. Quietly, you sat next to him and gave him a playful nudge.

“So, where are we going?” You asked, giggling as Sting jumped in fright. He gave you a scowl.

“Jesus, a ‘hey, it’s me’ would’ve been nice,” he grumbled. “Here to rub it in you all won?”

You frowned. “No, I was coming to see if that date was still on the table.”

A small rosy tint crossed Sting’s visage.

“Thought you’d only go on a date with me if I won.”

“Hey now, I only said I’d consider a second date if you won.” You gave him a wink.

Sting’s face perked up.

“Wait, you were joking? No way.”

His outburst caused you to laugh. “Of course, I’d already planned on accepting, but you were acting a little too cocky so I figured I’d mess with you. Have you ever gone ice skating before?”

“No, why do you ask?”

You blinked a moment before gesturing to your left.

“Well, on the way here, I passed an ice skating rink and I love ice skating, so let’s go!” You pulled Sting up and rushed toward the slab of ice, trying not to chuckle at the confused look on the dragon slayer’s face.

Once you arrived to the rink, you stole a glance at the blonde. His features were unreadable as he realized you two weren’t alone. It had seemed as if team Natsu were already here, making themselves quite at home, much to your disbelief.

“This can’t be that hard,” he muttered to himself. “It’s just ice. I got this in the bag.” Sting looked toward Natsu, the remnants of the match still fresh on his mind. You took that moment to grab his hand and pull him toward the ice.

“It’s really not that hard, Sting. Watch me!” You requipped some ice skates on your feet and began pushing off, twirling around in circles. He watched you as you moved, nodding in amazement.

“Do you do this shit often?” He called out to you.

“Yeah, man, didn’t you know yn is a professional figure skater?” Gray Fullbuster replied for you.

A blush bloomed across your cheeks. “It’s not that serious ice boy, shut up.”

Motioning for Sting to follow, you pushed off the ice once again and made your way back toward the other end of the ice.

He hesitated only slightly, stepping onto the ice. Sting gave you a small smile, concentrating on remaining upright.

You nodded in encouragement. “Come on, push your right foot back and coast forward.”

Sting did as you’d told, and he began coasting. He gave you a wide smile.

“Look, I totally got this!” He moved faster, and in an instant both of your smiles turned to fear as he steadily moved faster until a loud thud could be heard.

Sting had crashed headfirst into the boards.

You covered your mouth in surprise, while your friends looked on and howled with laughter.

Sting’s face was beet red, a mix from the cold ice and humiliation. Skating over to him, you knelt down and gave him a small peck on the cheek.

“Hey,” you murmured. “Don’t worry about it. Everyone falls, sometimes. Wanna just grab something to eat?”

The blonde gave you a smile and shook his head. “Are you kidding? Yn, that was so much fun. I may not be able to beat Natsu in a fight yet, but I’ll be damned if he can beat me at ice skating. Show me how to get better.”

You stifled a groan and helped your crush up. With a smile, you taught him the ropes of skating, the promise of a second date in the air.

#fairy tail #fairy tail headcanon #fairy tail headcanons #sting eucliffe #sting x reader #q

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