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fairybond · 3 years
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because i have terrible self control … for my darling momo ! ✨💛
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crocusblooms · 3 years
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“ princess ! i was just … hey , hang on a second … did you come here to feed the cat too ? “ / SJSDJNSKD
It was a quiet and secluded area, well-beyond the palace grounds, that she would venture to feed strays less fortunate than the animals within her own stone walls. Jasper didn’t permit her to travel without appropriate levels of protection, which she found to be both sensible and reasonable - but there were times when those words were as far from her mind as they could get. After all, such restrictions did not allow for the freedom she so desperately sought.
Still, she had been fully-cloaked and shrouded from anyone that might recognise her, at least until she had reached her destination and tugged back the hood. This cat often leisured here, and seemed to be waiting for her to bring along scraps from the Mercurius kitchens each time she visited. 
This was routine for them, now, unlike the voice that called out to here. Ironically, though, her run-ins with this particular Sabertooth mage were becoming more frequent. Hopefully he wouldn’t tell her brother he’d seen her here... 
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     “ Oh, Sting-san, it’s you  --- yes, I feed this cat quite often. I didn’t know anyone else was tending to them... I take it that’s what you came to do? ”
SENTENCE STARTERS
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killrate · 3 years
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❛  that’s  the  price  you  have  to  pay  if  you  want  to  drink  before  eleven  o’clock  in  the  morning !  ❜ — sanctidente 😂
♡ @sanctidente
She raises her brows and simply focuses on her drink: plain orange juice, this time. Unsurprisingly, she finds it much easier to keep her unfocused stare fixed on the glass, than to meet Sterling's gaze.
Her eyes are tired, and, despite the ponytail, her hair's a mess, too. It's no wonder he's connecting dots to the obvious. ❝I actually haven't even started yet,❞ she admits, leaning against the counter rigidly.
❝I think this is... Maybe the longest I've ever gone on April fourth? No, I'm...❞ She trails off, setting the glass down as her fogged gaze lowers to the floor. ❝... Today's hard. My eyes are red 'cause I haven't really slept. And also because I needed to cry. A lot. Don't feel bad, Sting, I know─I look hungover.❞ She laughs, awkwardly.
The crash had broken her leg and a couple of fingers, but despite that, she had not noticed it until the paramedics took care of her. Sebastian had been taken from them too quickly for anyone to even have a chance at saving him.
She takes a breath. ❝Uh, today makes five years since my brother died. And it fucks me up. Usually, I run from this. I cope how I see fit... But last night I felt like I just... Needed to let it sink in.❞
For once.
She lifts her stare to meet his, and her hands ball up into fists. ❝I know I've never told you that. I try not to talk about it... Because I hate getting into it.❞ She admits - a little emptily. ❝It was my fault, you know? And my parents have never blamed me. But I kind of wish someone would...❞
Mary glances out the window for a brief silence, then turns her head to look at Sterling again. ❝I'm not tellin' you this to take advantage of your psychology lectures. I'm telling you because you're my friend and I have to tell someone. It's eating me alive.❞
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bladeslost · 3 years
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📜 👅
🗡 @sanctidente
Talon: You often use humor to deflect trauma. Sting: Thank you. Talon: I didn't say that was a good thing. Sting: What I'm hearing is, you think I'm funny.
incorrect quotes ! / accepting.
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timeshrouded · 3 years
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bee movie au , let’s fcking go 🐝✨
send me an au and i’ll give you 5+ headcanons about it
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more.....
i. the wine that bee!sting and ultear had at that dinner is now hanging in their flower shop as decoration
ii. lector and frosch in this verse exist as actual cats. they get adopted after the whole suing humanity thing and frosch in this verse helps rogue out after his injury from the trial
iii. because solur are good parents, i think they take Everything rather well. sure they miss jellal but sting is such a gentle...bee???
iv. the colony sting grew up in was called sabeetooth
v. also, its more reversed. ultear has the law shop and sting consults but owns the flower shop more.
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noctivgus-a · 3 years
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📂
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random forbidden rogue lore headcanons // always accepting
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When it comes to the guild masters of the other guilds, Rogue tends to be one, if not the only one, who is on the younger side. Still being in his 20′s, he sometimes sees it as a disadvantage to his position. Some people don’t always listen or take the words of a younger person serious at all. When it comes to the guild master meetings, council meetings, political involving things. He tends to dress in a more professional manner & wears a pair of black square rimmed glasses to those kinds of things. This is in a way to make himself seem a bit older then he really is. Rogue tends to be more mild mannered but won’t hold his tongue if people talk down to him or treat his opinions / views as anything lesser then someone elses. This goes as well for the members of Sabertooth as well, he won’t take being disrespected by anyone regardless of how close he is / isn’t to someone. 
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sacrecean · 3 years
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her consciousness was a little red dot,  chased by a cat,  no,  a lynx through the weaves and chasms of her mind.  it was also not a given that she could follow the dot  ---  it was still more important to put her past into order than it was to exist in the moment.  whenever she could grasp the dot and cradle it to her chest,  she was aware of more,  was aware that as long as she was not putting any effort into it,  manifesting a body would not work out for her.  her hair was flickering like a damaged picture lacrima and although she was not looking down,  she was rather certain that she might have two legs,  but only in the loosest definition  ---  one felt much like her tail had and the other,  well,  she was pretty sure that it ended in a hoof. 
discontentment rolled off her in heavy waves as she chose to sort this out,  but it was not the only thing she felt.  turning her head towards the spot where her ever gracious host tended to be,  she sighed.  ‘ ‘ that is better not amusement what i’m feeling there, ’ ’  she muttered gravely,  though her voice lacked its usual bite.  she was very grateful for the shelter,  even appreciated the company  ---  it made it easier to stay in the moment instead of slipping away into another excruciatingly slow analysis of where she had gone wrong.  into speculations about when her younger brother’s eyes had grown cold,  treacherous.
@sanctidente​ liked for a starter.
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steeltempered · 3 years
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>  i do many things solely out of spite   
>  this will be one of them
/ @ gajeel, probably spamming some cursed shit
@sanctidente
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── Sting.
9:54 PM. Bro
9:54 PM. What the fuck is this shit man.
9:56 PM. Why. i hate this.
10:00 PM. ...... Why did you have to send that shit with the turtles
10:00 PM. I get being horny but this crosses the fucking line.
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arienheart · 3 years
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Minerva: Okay. I get it. You've had a really hard time lately, you're stressed out, seven people died- Sting: Twelve, actually. Minerva: Not the point. Look, they're dead now and really whose fault is that? Sting: Yours! Minerva: That's right: no one's.
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really, it wasn’t such a big deal. the job listing did say the bandits needed to be caught dead or alive, and if they decided to annoy her to the point where she’d choose the former, that was their doing. she was not exactly known for being forgiving, after all. they should’ve expected something like this. the village was now safe, and she had been able to take her anger out on criminals.
it was a win-win, in her books.
“ i don’t see the problem sting. perhaps you’ve been hanging around those fairies too long, this is hardly the worst thing i’ve done. “  that would forever fall under her time amongst the demons if she were honest. which minerva rarely chose to be in this case.  “ father isn’t lecturing me for it, you have little right to. “
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laxamoure · 3 years
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😨
😨 : a scared text
➽  [ roommate ] :  so. ➽  [ roommate ] :  remember that creepy door in the basement that we aren’t supposed to open? ➽  [ roommate ] :  it was open when i went downstairs to do laundry.  and, um,  **yikes**. ➽  [ roommate ] :  i think you should come down here and look at it yourself ➽  [ roommate ] :  because i’m freaked out /and/ trying to keep the tiny ones away from this
various texts meme  /  accepting.
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fairybond · 3 years
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hearteyes ~ lisanna !
Send hearteyes for some sappy crush talk
“I don’t have a crush,” she said. It would have been convincing, if not for the slightly nervous laugh that accompanied it, and the way she had to glance away ( the tinge of pink to her cheeks didn’t help either ).
“I don’t,” she insisted, believing it to be true.
And yet, could she really deny the way a certain someone popped into mind?
Could she deny the smile that instantly jumped to her lips? Or the warmth that filled her at the very thought of him?
“I mean…I guess…there’s this friend of mine,” the admission came shyly, slowly, “He’s…like sunlight. Warm, bright, comforting…he makes me feel safe, like nothing will ever get to me again, and like I’m –“ Real, and not about to be torn away to another land. “- well…I can relax more around him, and be more myself. He’s seen me…at a bad time, he helped me out of it actually.”
She frowned at the memory of their first encounter, the struggles within it, and she sighed, finding a smile once more as she turned her thoughts back to the much more pleasant topic.
“I really like to be around him, we don’t even have to do anything, it’s just…nice to be with him, like that time under the tree. I like to hear him talk though, and I hope he can open up to me some more someday, I think…there’s still a lot I don’t know, but I want to. I want to be able to help him somehow, or…just be there for him. I think he’s…well, like me.” Hiding things behind an upbeat persona. “Sometimes I think I see it in his eyes, like…a sadness, or hurt. It makes me wanna hug him.”
While on that topic – “And he has really pretty eyes. They’re like…a really nice hazel, and sometimes, when I’m close enough, I can see little specks of blue and gold. Sometimes I just really wanna keep staring, but that’s weird right?”
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An awkward laugh slipped out and she fidgeted, looking away and biting her lip. The effort to stop her ramble was futile, and she had to continue.
“I really like his hair too, it's so nice to play with, and he’s just...really cute, especially when he smiles and I know he’s actually happy, it really makes me feel so good and happy to see that, and it just makes me wanna see it again and again. I think he’s been through a lot, I mean, I don’t know the details, but I can guess…and I think he deserves some peace and happiness.”
Thoughts of their times together flickered through her mind, her hand absentmindedly rising to smooth down her bangs around her face, recalling the way he’d messed them up once before.
“He’s a lot of fun and he’s easy to be around, he’s funny and…he’s sweet too.” She sighed with a smile, hand resting against her chest, over her heart as it ached softly. “And thoughtful. Y’know, he says it wasn’t his idea to give me that key, but I think it was…or maybe I’m being too hopeful. It’d…be nice to be that special...”
After trailing off for a moment, she added, “He kinda…gives me butterflies but makes me feel steady all at once, it’s strange…but I really like it. I just hope he can feel as good around me as I feel around him.”
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chaoticor · 3 years
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@sanctidente liked for a starter!
ultear raised an eyebrow. she’s never officially met sting eucliffe but she certainly saw a lot of him & heard a lot about him. and sabertooth as an extension — very rarely do either one go unattached without the other. still, she was expecting dreyar today. not this one.
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“you’re not the blond dragon slayer i was expecting, eucliffe.” 
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emperorvastia · 3 years
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⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️
For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses / accepting
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lyon never really paid too much attention to the hype of the twin dragons other than them being good competitors if/when he was in the gmg. mostly because he’s seen dragon slayers before up close and personal and mostly bc he only knew them in a parasocial way. lowkey probably got sting and rogue confused in his head until he met one of them in person. 
lyon in general is pretty quiet, but does make sarcastic remarks under his breathe a lot and i can just see sting hearing them....and laughing and/or responding. in any case, sting quickly figured out lyon has no respect for some people or dirty places.
its entirely possible that sting thinks lyon doesnt like him bc of his ‘impassive thousand yard stare’ and how its usually his face 95% of the time. in reality, lyon doesnt mind sting or his presence, he respects him as a fellow mage and finds his presence pretty nice. as long as sting is there, theres probably not much awkward silence which is nice.
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o-pleiades · 3 years
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💜💛💔 slow burn for friendship or whatever you want ! 👀
♡ @sanctidente
“For friendship or whatever u want” CALL IT WHAT IT IS , COWARD. JUST SAY U WANT TENSION THEN !!
“FRIENDSHIP OR WHATEVER YOU WANT” SAY IT WITH UR WHOLE CHEST !! THE COOCHIE IS HYPNOTIC JUST SAY IT !!!!! 📢
But yes of course ☺️ please. Let’s just be Toxic here.
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sinshckled · 3 years
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‘  you’re  a  real  sick  bastard .  ’ :)
★ |  * ⋆      -   -  - –  INBOX !  *  ﹡                   ﹡     ✧ * ☇  ( @sanctidente​ ! ) *
     Jellal Fernandes has wronged a lot of people ; half of them are from times he barely remembers, times blurred by his experience with amnesia ( which had been temporary, but had left everlasting marks nonetheless ).
     Ah, and the very unfortunate experience of mind control. That, too.
     Nevertheless, he’d stopped trying to make sense of individual encounters ; it wasn’t like he had the TIME to ask what he’d done before they alerted the millitary, and an apology---
               Well. What he’d done was unforgiveable ;                                           && that was that.
                             ( He’d long ago stopped praying for forgiveness )                                               but he never stopped apologizing, under his breath.                                                                                                  every time.
     He doesn’t know why Sting Eucliffe is mad at him.       Had he wrong him ? A friend ? General anger, perhaps ?
It mattered little, Jellal thinks -- gaze fixed on the amber color of the liquid, to avoid the blonde’s angry stare ( && everyone else’s ). It was most likely deserved, anyway.
     A bittersweet grin paints his lips ; he takes a sip.
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              “Tell me something I don’t know.”
- - - -  ✔ / ACCEPTING.
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crocusblooms · 3 years
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sting gazes upon the colorful blooms that surround the palace. a small smirk spreads as he picks a white lily. he admires its beauty & then —- chomp! he eats it. 🌝
She’d first seen him from one of the many ornate verandas in the great palace’s gardens: someone who did not resemble one of the groundsmen or women who routinely helped her tend to the plants she loved so dearly. An auburn brow had arched, curiosity piqued and - perhaps against her better judgement - she would venture out to investigate this unusual individual for herself. Thankfully, as she approached, his identity became more apparent. Though she was not especially close to this particular Saber, she did at least recognise his face. But what was Sting Eucliffe doing here, of all places? With his presence completely unannounced to herself or her guards, at that... 
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It seemed the dragon had not noticed the princess whose realm he currently trespassed, too transfixed by a bloom he had plucked from the ample beds of flora she’d lovingly crafted. Hisui couldn’t blame him, they were stunning indeed - although it would quickly become apparent that their admiration for the flowers were borne of different places. The princess watched with equal parts dismay and amusement as he consumed the flower in one swift motion. She ought to be just a little annoyed - the beauty of these gardens was a result of the toil of herself and those who aided her vision - but she could only laugh at him.         “ What are you doing? ”
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