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[wild-imagines-and-stories]

Imagine: Kissing Sting under the mistletoe

Scenario *TBA!*

[where-imagination-runs-free]

Imagine: Sting kissing you for the first time

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[lesbian-peanut-writer]

Meal at Work

So... here’s a little piece that I never actually got around to posting on my old blog. Nothing wrong with a little bit of Stingue, it’s amazing how much my writing had changed from when I first wrote this to now. Had to rewrite some bits because they were just horrible but hopefully, you all enjoy this. Also, pretty sure this was spurred on by @cheeky-kitsune when I first wrote it.

~Lesbian Peanut

It was a day just like any other, everything was as it should have been within the confines of the great Sabertooth Guild’s walls and honestly, that’s how most people liked it to be first thing in the morning. The sound of casual laughter could be heard out of the main hall, the result of various mages telling tales of their grandeur and the things they had encountered on their adventures. Tired smiles could be found all around the expanse of the hall on the faces of Mages not long returned from their jobs, while others left the Guild with a spring in their step and enthusiasm in their hearts. It was unusual for people not to have a spring in their step when it came to the Sabertooth Guild, unfortunately for two souls this morning this just wasn’t to be the case…

Tucked away in the cramped darkness of his own office, Sting Eucliffe the designated Master of the Sabertooth Guild was extremely busy. He had been taking every measure possible to avoid contacting his office for quite some time now and because of it, the paperwork had begrudgingly piled up on his desk to the point of overflowing. There was nothing more on this great earth that the Dragon Slayer despised more than the endless flow of paperwork that hit his desk every day. There was a mixture of mission requests, damage repairs and legal documents from the Magic Council in the piles, as well as various other forms the man had to put his signature to in order to keep the guild functioning properly. To Sting, it felt as though his life revolved around signing documents at his desk all day long and nothing else, he missed being able to take missions as he pleased.

A grunt of protest let Sting’s lips as he was smacked on the top of his head harshly, his mind had wandered away from him halfway through signing one of the many important documents before him. He looked up at his silent partner as he stood next to his desk, a thick stack of papers held tight in his head as he looked down at Sting with a look that bordered on infuriated and boredom. Though Sting loved to have the man’s company while he was trapped in his office doing his work, his partner made things a little stressful when he was constantly shoving papers in his face. Sure, he was aware how tiring this whole ordeal was for the man but it wasn’t like he asked for him to stay by his side while he worked on the paperwork.

To say that Rogue Cheney was not in the mood to be standing at the edge of his partner’s desk was an understatement, but doing this was the only way to ensure that the blonde man kept on top of the work he was supposed to do. Rogue narrowed his eyes in annoyance as he realised that Sting was watching him, the pair of azure blue eyes filled with boredom and the was something that Rogue could fully understand. He knew that there wasn’t a single bone in his partner’s body that wanted to be here doing paperwork, being restricted to his desk wasn’t something he enjoyed but it had to be done! He sighed in resignation as he shook his head, handing another piece of paper over to Sting as he continued to spur the blonde on.

“You know, it’s not like you have to be cooped up in here with me Rogue, go out there and get one of the many job requests that’s on the board.” Sting said as he took the singular piece of paper from his partner, laying it down on the desk in front of him before running his eyes over it thoroughly.

Rogue could help but to scoff as he looked down at Sting, his face twisting into a look of disbelief as his eye twitched and he restrained himself from hitting the blonde man for his idiotic comment. “Do you happen to remember what happened the last time I left to go on a job and you said you’d do the ‘paperwork’? I do, I came back to find that you were tucked up under your desk fast asleep, while the paperwork looming over your head had managed to triple in the time I was gone. The Lady almost killed us both for that incident alone.” Rogue muttered, an involuntary shudder passing through his body and stealing what little breath he had as he recalled the incident. “Besides, we are the Twin Dragons for a damn reason, remember?” He added as a smirked pulled at the edges of his lips and he watched Sting for his reaction.

Sting couldn’t help but to grimace as the reminder of the near-death experience had glimpses of it flashing through his mind. It had been one hell of a day, well more accurately a week after Minerva had managed to chase them both all over the Guild before subduing them and forcing them into getting the paperwork done. It had been a hellish week for them and it was something that Sting had no sudden desire to ever relive anytime soon or in the future! He frowned as he placed his pen down on the paper, signing along he designated line at the bottom as he tried to focus on the task ahead of him. Sting’s stomach churned as he ground his teeth together, a silent demand from his body to be fed.

Rogue turned his back to Sting, knowing full well that the looming threat of Lady Minerva was more than enough to settle him back into his task at hand and get the damn paperwork done. He moved about the room, picking up the next stack of papers and carried them over to the desk and placing them down where he could find the space. He sifted through the papers diligently, making sure to bring the more urgent papers to the top of the pile and get Sting signing them first. Some of the papers within the pile had already managed to obtain the signature of the blonde man, so the Shadow Dragon Slayer was simply setting those aside in their own pile to be sent off later. Rogue smiled as he handed over the first important document he came across to Sting, only to have it ripped out of his hand. He did a double take as Sting held his hand out for the next document to be handed down to him, causing Rogue to eagerly thrust the next one into his outstretched hand.

There was dead silence in the room as the same thing happened to this piece of paper and the manner others that followed it, each one being torn out of Rogue’s hand before he could even process it. Rogue stepped up his pace of handling the documents to Sting as he demanded them, their pace quickening at times and then slowing right back down to a crawl as the blonde subsided in his speed or a lengthy document appeared before him. Rogue wouldn’t lie, he was rather impressed with the speed at which his partner was managing to get the work done, probably meant that the man wanted to get out of his office or he feared facing Minerva’s wrath; Rogue was leaning towards the latter. The procedure continued for well over two hours, neither man speaking a word to one another and thus ensuring that the work was being done quickly. That is until Rogue picked up the final pile of papers and plonked them down on the edge of the desk, handing the top onto to the outstretched hand that was awaiting it.

“Wow, I’m seriously impressed by you St…” Rogue’s praise for the blonde was choked in his throat as he turned to face his partner, his crimson eyes glistening dangerously as he watched the scene unfolding before him.

Rogue’s crimson eyes zeroed in on the small corner of white material that was sticking out of the side of Sting’s mouth as he sat in his chair, nonchalantly chewing on the substance that filled his mouth. He was no stupid man; he knew precisely what that small piece of white sticking out of his partner’s mouth was and it made him angry to have fallen for the smoothness of the work flow. The silence that fell between the two Dragon Slayers in the room only lasted for a split second before being overcome by a suffocating tension. Rogue was pissed, he wanted in that moment to reach his hand out and strangle the life out of the blonde but he knew it would be pointless. Come time for Lady Minerva to come check on the work load, they would both be dying at her hands and that was something that only served to stoke the flames of anger within Rogue.

“R-Rogue…?” Sting’s voice wavered in fear as he mumbled around the paper that he had stuffed into his mouth, his eyes trained on his partner’s trembling form. He understood Rogue wasn’t trembling out of fear, this was something he knew well and this trembling meant that Rogue was seething in silence, just waiting to burst!

There was a sense of death that washed over Sting, the dense feeling radiating off the Shadow Dragon Slayer standing next to his desk and if looks could kill then Sting was certain he would already be dead. His face drained of all colour as he instantly sucked the last bit of paper into his mouth and chewed on it cautiously before gulping it down. Sting bolted up out of his seat, moving his body just in time to avoid being hit by the shadowy mass that his partner’s fist had become. It wasn’t often that Rogue struck out towards Sting, especially not while using his Dragon Slayer magic; it was something he thought irrational.

“STING! TELL ME YOU DIDN’T JUST EAT ALL OF THE PAPERWORK WE WERE DOING!” Rogue oared in anger as he turned his head to glare over at the blonde, his pupils thinned into slits as he ground his teeth together.

Anger flared in Rogue’s eyes as Sting’s lips twitched before his stupid and aloof grin spread across his face, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he grinned back at him. He knew for a fact that the paper Sting had just been chewing on and quickly swallowed was the very same one he had handed him just moments beforehand. He couldn’t believe that this moron in front of him had thought it perfectly fine to eat the important paperwork he had been doing, making it impossible for them to send it where it needed to go. A dreaded feeling washed over Rogue as he spun around, taking a thorough look around the room in order to assess the damage inflicted by his partner. Almost all the paperwork in the room was gone, Rogue was willing to bet that it had all been inhaled by the blonde and was now residing in the stomach of the White Dragon Slayer of whom his growing fury was directed at.

“Aw come on partner, you know what I get like. When I’m hungry and my body starts complaining, I just have to eat!” Sting whispered as he stepped towards Rogue tentatively, cautious of how the man in front of him would react to his comment. “There’s just one thing that I can’t figure out though…” Sting continued as he frowned and scratched at his cheek in a manner of showing that he was thinking to his partner.

“Would it have anything to do with how you are going to come up with a way to replace all the documents that you just shamelessly guzzled down? Did you seriously not think about the consequences this was going to have on the both of us before you opened that cyclone inducing mouth of yours? You, idiot of a blonde bombshell!” Rogue growled in frustration as he stood to his full height and looked over at his partner, his eye twitching from the built-up anger.

Sting’s eyes widened as he looked back to Rogue, chuckling as he shook his head and his grin spread further over his face. “No way, who cares about any of that anyway… No, I was really just trying to figure out why in hell it has taken me so long to realise that all the paperwork I’ve been avoiding all this time was actually edible!” Sting concluded cheerfully as he clicked his fingers as if he’d just discovered the best thing ever and pointed towards Rogue in his excitement.

Rogue’s face dropped as he stared at the man in front of him, his anger simmering as he tried to find a way to make the man see just how stupid his actions really were. As much as he loved the imbecile that stood in front of him, there were times much like this one where all he wanted to do was reach out and do nothing more than choke the life out of him! Of all the things his moronic partner was worried about, he chose to worry over the length of time it had taken him to realise his work was edible. Rogue was beside himself; he knew that Sting could be dense but he had never thought he could be this dense when it came to his life being on the line.

Rogue growled as his anger reached its boiling point, launching himself at Sting and tackling him over the desk. “YOU MORON! Of all the irresponsible things… you, out of all this, you’re only concerned about the fact that it took you this long to find out that paper was food? Sting, you have eaten all the documents that were from the Magic Council and therefor had to go back to them!” Rogue stressed as he pinned the blonde down beneath him, glaring down into his eyes as he ground his teeth.

Sting smirked a she looked up into Rogue’s crimson eyes, a sudden and undeniable desire washed over him as he gazed into the fiery orbs above. “Who cares?! It was the best friggen meal that I have had in a long time!” He chuckled mischievously before leaning up, kissing Rogue firmly on his lips and smirking as he pulled his head back only for Rogue to chase after his lips momentarily.

Rogue’s eyes narrowed dangerously, aware of the fact he had just chased after Sting’s lips subconsciously. He growled as he lowered his head down towards the blonde, his eyes locked with his as his hands tightened around his wrists securely. “I guess I’ll just have to punish you then for having down the stupidest thing in this world!” He teased as he moved his leg between Sting’s pressing his knee up against him as he bared his fangs at the moron.

“Rogue, baby… you know it’s not punishment if I end up enjoying whatever it is that you end up doing to me.” Sting said triumphantly before moving his body, reversing their positions as he rolled with sting, pinning him on his back securely. He smirked in triumph as he pressed their hips together, rolling his lazily against his partner’s and creating friction between their dicks.

Rogue blinked in surprise as his body stiffened beneath his partner’s, a low groan rumbling in his throat as his hips involuntarily rolled up to meet his. His eyes locked with the azure ones above him and a shudder travelling down his spine as his dick stirred to life. His breath hitched as the insides of his Kimono were breached by Sting’s wondering hands, travelling down over his chest and finding their way to his stomach. Rogue let out a low moan as Sting laced his fingers into his happy trail and pulled on the delicate hairs partly, lowering his head down to nip at his sensitive ears.

“S-Sting… I said I w-would be the one to punish you.” Rogue stammered as he moved his hands up into the blonde’s hair, cording his hands through the messy blonde locks. He bit his lip as he tangled his fingers deep into Sting’s hair and pulled on it roughly, his Kimono being pulled down off his shoulder and exposing much of his chest. The cool in the office quickly becoming an annoyance for Rogue as it contacted his much warmer skin, sending violent shivers through his body as it tried to maintain its temperature. He moaned low as Sting bit down along his neck, pulling his Kimono further down his body and almost revealing his hips as Sting uncovered his happy trail.

Sting smirked as he felt the shivers run through Rogue’s trembling body, finding satisfaction in knowing that he was anticipating what he knew was inevitably coming his way. He moved his head down further, biting along his neck and leaving marks as he made his way down to Rogue’s chest. Sting took pleasure in leaving behind marks on his partner, making sure to cover as much skin as he possibly could in his teeth marks and let the world know that Rogue was taken! He ghosted his lips over the expanse of Rogue’s abdominal muscles, biting into the flesh a couple of times before moving his attention to the man’s nipples. Rogue’s chest hitched under Sting’s lips as he sucked in a quick breath, his eyes widening as one of his nipples was sucked into the warmth of the blonde’s mouth. Rogue moaning low beneath the blonde as he sealed his lips around the delicate bud and rolled it between his teeth, rubbing his tongue against it roughly as he smirked in satisfaction.

Rogue whined softly as he arched his back off the ground, an involuntary moan slipping past his lips and encouraging the blonde to keep at his act of violating his sensitive nipple. Rouge bit down on his bottom lip as his eyes slid shut, trying to focus on keeping himself from making any more noises that may entice the man to go further than what he had already dared. Rogue gasped, his eyes flying open as Sting rocked his hips down, one of his hands slipping down between their bodies and palming his dick firmly, causing Rogue to buck his hips up into his hand. He moved his legs on instinct, wrapping them around the slim yet well-defined hips of the man looming over him and secured them there by locking his ankles together.

“STING…” Both men froze in their places as the door to the office was thrown open and an all too familiar figured loomed in the door way. The tone threatening as it reached their ears and the glare that accompanied it was nothing short of a personification of death!

Sting lifted his head from Rogue’s nipple, releasing the tender bud with a loud pop and meeting the narrowed eyes of Minerva as she stood glaring in at the blonde man. He smiled tentatively as Rogue moved about uncomfortably beneath him and removed his legs from where he had just wrapped them securely around his waist. He flicked his eyes down to peek at Rogue, smirking as he saw that his cheeks were ablaze and that he had became extremely frazzled. Sting was aware that Rogue was a very private person and didn’t like making public displays of affection, no matter who they were around.

“My Lady… what a surprise…” Sting whispered as he shifted his eyes back to Minerva and smiled over at her tentatively, his voice cheery as he tried to make light of the current situation.

“The hell Sting?” Minerva growled as she stomped into the room, promptly making her way over to the two men and grabbing a hold of Sting’s ear roughly. “Where the hell is all the paperwork that was in here this morning? There is no way in hell that you could have already finished all of it, much less sent it off already. And more importantly, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO ROGUE?!” She screamed as she looked down at the bewildered man beneath the blonde, pulling on Sting’s ear harder as she tried to get him to his feet.

Rogue took his chance as Minerva pulled Sting to his feet, slipping out from under the man and moving away from the two that could explode at any moment. His cheeks felt as though they were on fire as he pulled one side of his Kimono back onto his body properly, covering up his happy trail and attempting to gain himself some semblance of decency. Rogue turned his attention over to the pair that had locked eyes in the middle of the room, knowing full well that they could break into a fight at any given time. He took a steady breath as he pulled the other side of his Kimono back on his body and fixed his gaze on Sting, narrowing his eyes at the moronic blonde.

“He ate the paperwork that you wanted us to do, all of it within the last 2 hours…” Rogue grumbled, disgruntled by the fact that Sting had done such a stupid thing and that they had just been busted by Minerva.

The silence that was in the room could have suffocated the average person, the stillness of the air was uncomfortable and it was making Rogue regret saying anything. The silence was shattered as a loud crash resounded around the room and the once beautiful desk was shattered into pieces, Sting’s body slamming into the wooden fixture. Minerva seethed with anger, heaving as she lifted her head to glare over at Sting, her rage radiating off her like heat.

“YOU…You ATE the paperwork! ALL OF IT!” She screamed as she moved after their supposed Guild Master.

Rogue stood back as he watched the two of them exchange heated words with one another before Sting took it upon himself to flee from the office. He stood there alone in the office for a moment, his hand hovering over his chest as his heart raced and felt as though it would shatter through his rib cage at any moment. Rogue gathered himself together slowly and moved to walk out of the office in time to smack straight into Sting’s body. He blinked as he lifted his head to look into the other man’s eyes, instantly regretting his decision as the blonde’s lips crashed against his own.

Sting smirked as he pulled his head back and looked into the crimson eyes before him. “Just in case… you never know what she’s going to do to me, but just in case I don’t survive; know I love you baby!” Sting said calmly before taking off again, running away just as Minerva made her way towards them.

Rogue stood there stunned as he stared off at nothing, he could hardly believe what Sting had just done to him. He hated displays of public affection and he knew his boyfriend was aware of that, yet he had just kissed him in front of the whole guild. Rogue’s face was flushed crimson as he stood there frozen, his mind racing amidst the thunderous cheers of his Guild-mates. The crowd fell silent as the sound of a petrified and shrill scream reached their ears from in the direction of the front of the Guild, indicating that Minerva had won her fight. Good, Rogue wanted to have words with his supposed Master and those words might include him pounding some sense into the incredibly thick blonde!

[vevehoshizora]

LIKE YOU - (fairy tail) happy x reader

r e q u e s t e d “Could you do a Happy (Fairy Tail) x Exceed!Reader fic fluff where the reader sells fish and Happy is just intrigued by her when they go to find an enemy?” |[ 349 words ]|

WARNINGS: none

Y/N = your name

So, Happy has never met another Exceed. ;P

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 A stomach loudly growled in the deep of the forest as Natsu, Gray, Erza, Lucy and Happy walked in the middle of the vegetations. The group currently were on a mission and they were trying to reach a small town for the night.

 “I’m so hungry!” Natsu complained as he leaned on Lucy. “Me too,” Happy muttered as he rubbed his stomach, “I could probably eat a whole river of fish.”

 That’s when a wonderful smell hit both Natsu and Happy’s nostrils. Both looked at one another and cried in amazement: “Food!”

 They then both started running in the direction of the smell, as if their lives depended on it. “Hey! Wait for us!” Lucy cried out as she ran after them, rapidly followed by Gray and Erza.

 “Okay, let’s separate and buy something to eat. Let’s meet back here in one hour,” Erza explained as everyone nodded in agreement. The group was standing at the entrance of a city with a lot of different stores.

 Gray and Erza left on their own while Happy decided to go look for some fish as Lucy practically dragged Natsu away.

 Happy wondered in the streets as he followed the smell of fish. He sensed it was getting closer and excitedly accelerated his pace.

 He soon fell upon a small kiosk selling fish. The Exceed gaze with hunger at the different kinds of fish.

 You chuckled as you looked at the small blue cat salivating in front of your kiosk. You were renowned in town for selling a high variety of fish. “It’s 1,000 Jewels each,” you said, startling the Exceed out of his trance.

 As soon as he saw you, the blue’s cat eyes widened in surprise. “Y-You are like me?” he stuttered.

 “If you mean a talking cat, then yes, I am like you,” you smiled, “I’m Y/N.”

 “Happy. My name is Happy,” the blue cat shyly said as he looked at you in wonder.

 “So, are you actually buying some or are you just ogling them?” you remarked. The Exceed bashfully smiled: “Yeah, I’ll take five, please.”

[wild-imagines-and-stories]

Imagine: Kissing Laxus under the mistletoe

Scenario *TBA!*

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Imagine: Kissing Jellal under the mistletoe

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Imagine: Kissing Natsu under the mistletoe

Scenario *TBA!*

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Imagine: Kissing Rogue under the mistletoe

Scenario *TBA!*