#pumpkinsting

put a fandom in my ask and i’ll answer:

otp: Aha, canon wise LoLu. I need them to be together even though it’s gonna end sadly ugh don’t get me started on this ship I’ll cry all the tears

favourite canon pairing: Idk man, there’s really only one canon pairing but imma stretch and say Hibki/Karen 8D

worst pairing ever: Ehh, I don’t really think that there is one. At least not in canon. But I’m not a fan of any of the yaoi ships. I just don’t ship any of the fanon ones xD

guilty pleasure pairing: Laughs. Future Rogue/Lucy if that wasn’t painfully obvious by now

a pairing you want to see more: Lyvia. I like it, yo

that pairing everyone likes but you’re like “lol no”: Most of the big ships, tbh. The only “main 3” ship I like is Jerza so.

Upon receival of a message from a certain guild master, she had to wonder what on Earth said blonde could potentially be interested in. Perhaps on a search for Natsus number, completely unprepared for what would lie ahead of her when she opened it.

Finger pressed down onto the button, opening up said message, and being greeted with a message that she could only assume was meant for another. Perhaps the celestial mage of his own guild, but she wouldn't jump to such a conclusion.

For now, eyes went wide in horror, mouth dropping, and staring for a few moments before being able to type an appropriate reply.

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

Unexpected was the beeping of lacrima device at such an odd hour, yet more unexpected was the source. Brow rising at the name emerging upon screen, curiosity had the blonde brushing finger against — only for both jaw and phone to fall against pillow, drowsiness suddenly erased by the image that popped up. Perhaps she had believed the communication be of the male’s boosting, or the eagerness of the blond to rouse her Dragon Slayer into a battle. Perhaps even an image of the duo in the midst of a fight.But never the bareness of the Sabertooth Master appearing upon mobile device.Allowing time for horrified expression to fade into sense, digits finally gripped lacrima tightly, firing out messages without a pause.

To: Sting