I had fully planned on uploading some stuff on my birthday like I promised, but the edits I made to the 3 stories I planned on posting didn't save. 🤦
I don't feel like rushing to get it done again. So it'll have to be pushed back a few days.
So for those of you who were expecting updates to my SessKag & GrayLu & the start of the StiCy fic I wrote, I'm sorry. They will not be posted on Friday as planned.
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Sting, the popular guy, is falling in love with a girl one year younger than him, Lucy Heartfilia. He tries to gather up the courage to ask her out before summer ends, but there's a problem she has a over protective big brother, Loke. How will this end up?
Warning: sexual tension,
A/N : hello, this is my first fanfic on here. This whole chapter was in Sting’s P.O.V (StingLu might turn into a StingxLucyxNatsu or StiLuRo or StingxLucyxLaxus haven’t really decided on it yet give me your thoughts)
I look through the corner of eyes, looking at the girl I’ve been staring at for the past 3 months. Not even ever trying to take a chance to talk to her, just looking at her was enough to satisfy me. Her beautiful smile, her cute laugh when she talks with her friends sitting at her desk near the window. The sun light shining and hitting her gorgeous glossy lips that I’ve been staring at wondering what the taste of her lips would taste like.
“Lucy...” I sighed while her name gives me a sweet taste leaving my mouth, knowing I wouldn’t have the courage to talk to her face-to-face. “Why you sighing?” A loud voice said while I was deep in my thought. “Oh, I was umm.. thinking.. about how I was gonna finish my stupid math homework tonight,” I said with small pauses between my words trying to make a good lie to tell.
“Yeah, I know right? How could Aquarius-Sensei give us a PACKET to do during summer break?!!” Rufus saids exaggerating the packet part. Rufus Lore, one of my best friends in Fiore High. I’ve been with him since middle school through thick and thin but one of my closest best friends I’ve been through with is from elementary. He may be quiet most of the times but that doesn’t mean he can’t enjoy his times with the mighty Sting Eucliffe. His name is Rouge Cheney, even if we don’t look a like in the closes, they still call us The Twins.
Rouge standing besides me while I’m sitting on top of my desk near the back entrance of the room, surrounded by my group of friends talking loudly. “Are you okay Sting? You’ve been quite now and acting a bit weird,” The quite Rouge stating breaking the short silence between the group of friends. “Hah, I’ve been acting weird? Really? It’s because I’ve been so bored lately. I’m waiting for it to turn finally summer and go to the beach and have some fun!!” I reply to Rouge, laughing off his question then glancing through the corner of my eye to the bright blonde hair girl. Smiling and giggle to myself to see the girl leaning back on her chair and falling to the ground. Gosh, what ever she did always make me laugh and giggle like a maniac.
Rouge and Rufus gives me a weird stare, “What you looking at?” I said to the both of them staring back at them two straight in their eyes. “N-nothing..” they both said in unison giving each other a look of concern for their blond headed friend. The school bell then rings loudly through the halls and classrooms, echoing for at least 5 seconds. Everybody standing up and saying their goodbyes to their friends, now leaving to go back to their own original classrooms.
Lucy standing up from her borrowed seat and heading to the nearest door, the back door. Hearing her say her goodbyes and waving as she leave the classroom. I sniff the air and smelling her wonderful sweet vanilla-strawberry scent lingering through the hallways and down the stairs. Yeah, I know. She is actually a year younger than me. Everyday she comes to visit her friend here, and always sitting in the same seat, the back corner next to the window. I’ve look back to watch her leaving in the distance, I’m always staring at her and I’m even self aware that this is really creepy. But I just can’t stop it. Seeing her elegantly walking and swaying her hips side to side and her breast jiggle, ahem.. she was very curvy and I think everybody knows it. I can feel the drool dripping down my open mouth but before it can fall onto the floor I wipe it with my sleeve. I feel like a pervert looking at her like this...
Right after she left the teacher walks in, Aries-Sensei, our history teacher. She really nice but always apologizes in every sentence she says. It gets annoying sometimes but I’ll let it slide since she gives me passing grades.
Rouge and Rufus go back to their own seats sitting down and not paying attention to whatever the teacher is saying. Even though I don’t get that good of a grade for school I don’t really care since I’m passing the important classes. The only class I’m getting a A all the time in is P.E class. My dad owns a gym and I always go there to train my tone body. I know, I know, I have a sexy muscular body anybody can die for. I give a smirk, even with all this confidence I still don’t have the courage to talk to her.
I’m I really in love or is it just a small crush? I question to myself in my head. Battling the thought on why I just can’t. Tuning out the conversations my classmates are having with Aries-sensei, I sigh again for the second time today. I should really gather all my confidence together to ask her out, even if she rejects and it would hurt my big pride heart.
I lean my chin into my palm as I close my eyes. Tapping my toes. I’ll make a bet to myself, by the end of summer I have to at least ask her out or even better be dating her. And if I don’t I’ll post all of my embarrassing secrets online.
I’ll just hope that asking her out wouldn’t be that as bad as the time I accidentally drank vinegar instead of water. Thinking about that gives me shiver, the face I can imagine when I drank that and the taste going down my throat.
I’m thinking too much about her again... I finally decided to fall asleep in class, laying my head inside my arms. But this is going to be an interesting summer this year.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 21/?
Fandom: Fairy Tail
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Sting Eucliffe/Lucy Heartfilia, Rogue Cheney/Lucy Heartfilia, Sting Eucliff/Lucy Heartfilia/Rogue Cheney, Lucy Heartfilia/Loke
Characters: Lucy Heartfilia, Rogue Cheney, Sting Eucliffe, Loke (Fairy Tail), Virgo (Fairy Tail)
Summary:
After Master Makarov disbands the guild. Lucy finds herself lost. Soon after, she begins training with Loke, but starts to miss being around a guild. Can Lucy move on from Fairy Tail? Shitty Summary. Slow Paced. Slight LoLu Eventual StiCy, RoLu and StiLuRo.
Soooo, I finally updated . . . Don’t hate me. I’m crawling back under my rock now.
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“You were supposed to be a one night stand, but we ended up talking till dawn instead of sex. And wow we really click, so do you maybe want to have breakfast and stay longer?” AU
- (@nezumi-vc-103221)
His fingers traced up and down my arm, the light and gentle touch filled me with happiness, which I hadn’t felt in such a long time. My head rested on his shirtless chest, I could feel the calming beats of his heart, thumping gently in my ear.
Our fingers were entwined together and so to were our legs, we had been up for hours. So long now that the sun was peering up from behind the hills, and shinning it’s warm light into the open window.
The morning breeze was cool, the sweet smell of freshly cooked bread and grounded coffee seeped through, filling my nose and causing my stomach to churn with hunger.
I’d never lay with someone without it ending up with our clothes off, yet here I was, in this guys bed, still clothed, talking and cuddling with him.
This was suppose to be just another random night of fun, but here I am, having such deep conversations with a person I feel I’ve known almost all my life.
“So, do you fancy some breakfast and staying a while longer?” He asked, catching me with his deep blue eyes.
I felt a smile rise up on my lips, how could I refuse such an offer.
“I’d love to.” I beamed.
I loved using this prompt :) Thank you for the suggestion!
I hope you all enjoyed reading my first mini story :)
commission for @caity-searles, high school!stinglu
characters: sting, lucy, mentions of levy, juvia, gajeel.
pairing: Stinglu
type: fluffy as cotton candy
rating: k
word count: 1239
hope you enjoy!
Lucy scrunched up her nose at the scent of B.O infiltrating the room when he walked in ten minutes late for class as usual The teacher dismissed it, but Lucy saw that the woman’s own expression was one of disgust.
“Sorry. Shoulda taken a shower before I got here, but we let the ladies go first and they took up most of the water,” Sting said with a soft smile and a scratch of his neck, which half of the girls in the class swooned over his smile. Lucy just rolled her eyes. Sure, he was attractive, but he was probably just in this class to get extra credit.
Cooking class wasn’t Lucy’s forte to say the least. She loved eating food, but making it was on a completely different level for her. She did try to make her own food, but failed multiple times which led to trips to the grocery store to buy pre-made food. Not everyone was at the same experience as the bakers in the cafeteria. Lucy frequented the cafeteria herself to buy their raspberry scones every day as an early morning snack before her classes started. The notes of the raspberry mingled with the sweetness of the crumbly texture The intricate white chocolate drizzle not only added to the outward delicate appearance but also granted Lucy a hint of cream, complementing the fresh raspberry perfectly. She craved them as the sun rose and couldn’t wait to get to school to taste the treat.
This morning was no different than any other morning, or so it seemed. Today would be the day that Lucy learned how to cook.
“Dammit!” she cursed as she dropped her stirring spoon into the pot of macaroni and cheese she was making. The burn on her finger only represented her failure of being a cook once again, and her anger only made the burn more painful. She bared her teeth at the now reddening flesh and grabbed the spoon again to try to make amends with the dish that seemed to despise her.
Lucy wished her friends were here to comfort her, but they were in their own groups with their partners. Levy had seemed to take to the brooding man who grunted commands every few minutes, and Juvia got along quite well with the icy hockey player that she was paired with. Looking in their direction with a sigh, she turned her eyes back to the bubbling concoction once again.
The macaroni was almost burnt, and she had no idea how to include the cheese into the mixture after draining the water. Lucy groaned and put her head on the countertop, admitting defeat. It was useless. She was never going to learn to cook.
“Seems like you have a problem there,” a voice said from behind her, and Lucy scoffed. Sting Eucliffe.
“What do you want?” she asked, raising her head from her moping place with a wary look.
“Nothin’. I just wanted to see if you wanted help, that’s all,” he answered, raising his palms in the air like he was guilty of a crime. Lucy scowled.
“How could a pretty boy football player like you help me? I’m hopeless.” she moaned, resting her head back down,
“Well, this pretty boy knows how to cook pretty well,” he said with a wink, and Lucy lifted her head as she watched him cook. The young man began to drain the pasta out of the pot and waited until the water was down the drain, then continued to make a sauce compiled out of flour, milk, butter, cheese, and a few spices. Lucy stood, entranced as he made her burned macaroni into a meal fit to eat.
“If you want to add extra cheese, you can,” he said with a toothy grin, and Lucy flushed softly at his direct eye contact.
“Thanks,” she said quietly, not wanting to admit that he bested her.
“From now on, I’m your partner. I’m the only one in the class that hasn’t picked one yet, and you’re mine now. C’mon, we gotta get the rest of this meal goin’,” he told her, and she smiled gently.
Maybe he wasn’t just a pretty boy football player.
“Lucy, you gotta chop the carrots, not murder them,” Sting said gently, and Lucy groaned. Once again, cooking had made her feel like an idiot.
“Like this?” she asked, grasping the knife and flopping her wrist back and forth, barely cutting into the carrots.
“No, like this,” he said, reaching over her and grasping her right hand as he helped her chop the carrots. Lucy felt her heart race at his body heat, but said nothing. Once the carrots were cut, he removed his body from hers and turned to stir the chicken noodle soup they were making.
Once the soup was finished, they sat to sample their food. Lucy smiled as she ate, wide-eyed. Had she really helped to make this food that was actually edible?
She watched Sting eat with a huge grin, and her face flushed a little at how happy he looked as he ate. When he finished, he gave her a big thumbs up and told her that they better cook again together.
Lucy couldn’t help but comply.
Lucy yawned, surprised that one of her classes decided to meet so early. Math really was a killer, and it wasn’t just because Lucy had stayed up until five in the morning trying to get the homework done…
On the way to her math room, she smelled something familiar. Her stomach began to grumble and her mouth started to water, and she curiously stepped into the kitchens.
The wafting scent of scones filled her nose as she walked in, and she saw someone putting a fresh batch into the oven, humming to themselves. When the person stood up, she saw who it was and gasped.
“Sting?” she practically yelled, and he jumped at her voice. He turned slowly, then scratched the back of his neck nervously.
“H-Hey, Lucy. I didn’t think you’d be here this early,” he said, his face slightly flushed.
“So you’re the one who makes all these delicious scones!” she said with both anger and delight. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Well, students really aren’t supposed to be this advanced. I mean, white chocolate drizzle? That one’s a pro’s trick,” he said, grinning at her with the grin that made her like him so much in the first place.
“Then why are you in cooking class?” she asked, and he didn’t answer for a moment. Instead, he slowly reached over and handed her a fresh scone that had been sitting for only the few moments that they’d been talking. She bit into it with a smile, and he looked on her with admiration as she ate.
Once she polished it off, he continued. “I’ve been in the cooking program for a while now waiting for someone to discover that it’s me making the scones. I thought no one was gonna come in this early, but I’m glad you did.”
He then held out his hand, inviting her to come along with him on the scone adventure. “Whaddaya say, Lucy? Wanna make scones with me?”
His cheeky grin was too cute to deny. “Sure. You’ve got yourself a deal.”
Lucy discovered two secrets that day: the maker of the scones, and that Sting Eucliffe had a crush on her all along.
Thank you so much for reading! I hope you enjoyed <3