Anime One Shots

Daddy's Coming - Daddy Sting Eucliffe x Mommy Reader (Fairy Tail)

There was a silence as a certain blond took his seat at the Throne. The Throne which belonged to the Master of Sabertooth.

Slick blond hair, tall, muscular, handsome, powerful. Those stunning blue eyes that hypnotized you in a trance, like the soft waves of the deep part of the ocean. That devious smile that he showed you every time you were together. He took in a deep breath, closing his eyes as he stretched his arms out to lay them on the arms of the chair. He gripped the end, groaning with pleasure.

It was dark, crickets chirping outside. The members of Sabertooth fled in here for an emergency meeting, some in armor, some in pajamas. The lights were off, until the blond snapped his fingers.

He opened his eyes, scanning the crowd, "I apologize for the short notice of this meeting. However, it was a last minute thing. As you all may know, there is a new guild," he grimaced, shuddering at the thought, "Who thinks they're the most powerful guild ever to be made."

The crowd erupted in laughter, some chatting away.

"Who is it, Master Sting-Kun?" A cat asked. He climbed up onto the chair and plopped down on Sting's lap with his feet crossed. Sting scratched behind his ear, making him purr and wag his tail.

"Nothing important, Lector. Just wanted the guild to have a laugh," Sting chuckled.

"So you woke us up for nothing?!" Lector shouted, falling down.

Sting froze, sniffing the air. "Hush!" He yelled. The crowd stopped and followed the master's eyes and landed on a small child.

*GIRL*

(H/C) bed head, dry saliva on the corner of her mouth. Her (E/C) eyes looked around the room to find a particular someone. "Dada," she mumbled, dragging her red stuffed cat behind her. Her soft pink dress flowed down to her knees and her pink cat slippers clicked onto the hard floor. She slowly walked up to her father, shyly glancing at the crowd staring at her. She stopped once she got to the high steps. She made a slight squeak noise every time she climbed up one. Sting slowly set down Lector who was busy adoring the little baby. She stifled a yawn, creating little droplets of tears to form in the corner of her eyes. Once she reached the top, she looked down, seeing she forgot her red cat. She pointed and softly sniffled. Lector quickly jumped down the steps and grabbed the cat, fixing its vest. He flew back up, handing the cat to her and kissing her head. She giggled and kissed his cheek.

She walked up to her father, tugging on his pants. He smiled softly, bending down and picking her up. "You are all dismissed," he said. The crowd began to scatter away one by one, and soon, the room was empty. "What are you doing awake, baby doll?" He asked as she giggled and cupped both his cheeks in her tiny hands. Her hands were the sizes of the apples of his cheeks. He nuzzled his nose with hers and kissed it. He looked around and saw his lovely wife leaning against the wall, stretching her limbs.

"What are you guys doing awake?" He asked, bouncing the girl with his lap. He stood up, pushing her head into his chest and carrying her with an arm under her little bottom.

"She came into the room looking for her papa. When she didn't see him, she came looking for him," you kissed his cheek, standing on your tip toes. "What were you even doing awake? It's like, two in the morning."

He smiled softly when he heard (C/N) snore softly, signaling she was already fast asleep. She snuggled closer into his chest, breathing deeply, "Just a meeting."

"And you didn't tell me? Was it important?"

He shook his head, "I didn't wanna wake you up. You need beauty sleep," you gasped and slapped his arm.

"Are you calling me ugly?!"

Sting widened his eyes and shook his head vigorously, "N-No! I didn't mean it like that, babe!"

You bit your lip to stop you from smiling, "Give me my baby," you grabbed (C/N) out of his grasp and walked away, flipping your hair. Sting smiled, shaking his head and followed you to (C/N)'s bed room. You placed (C/N) down on the bed and Sting wrapped his arm around your waist, "What are you doing? I'm mad at you," you smiled, turning your head while looking at him. You both walked out of the room and began to walk to your own bedroom.

*Boy*

Sting blinked at the sight of a young boy, rubbing his eyes and yawning. He looked up, smiling and showing the gap between his teeth as he saw Sting, "Pa! Papa!" He waddled his way towards Sting who was chuckling and waiting for his son to come up to him. His son quickly climbed up the steps, falling every time. "Lector, go give him a hand please," Sting said, patting Lector's head. Lector flew up from his lap and landed behind (C/N), who turned around and gave Lector a big hug. Lector purred and nuzzled his head with the baby. "You are all dismissed," Sting yelled. The crowd began to scatter away to their rooms.

Lector wrapped his arms around Sting's son and flew up, carefully dropping him down onto his lap.

"(C/N)!!" A voice yelled. You appeared from the hallway, your eyes bloodshot and hair all frizzed up. You teared up when you saw your baby safe and sound in Sting's arm. Sting quickly stood up, carrying the baby and began to walk fast towards you.

"(Y/N)? Why are you crying? Are you okay?" He asked, putting a hand on your shoulder. "(C/N)... Did you not tell you mama you were gonna see me?" Sting held up (C/N) so they were face to face. Sting slightly furrowed his eyes and slightly scowled, making the baby cry.

"Good job, hon. You made him cry," You muttered, rubbing your eyes as you grabbed (C/N) from your husband's grasp.

He groaned, following you to (C/N)'s bedroom.

"How dare you make my baby cry?" you turned around as he wrapped his muscular arms around you, "I'm mad at you."

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"You can't stay mad at me," he growled, teasingly biting your neck. His fangs dipped down into your skin, not enough to draw blood, but enough to make you hiss in pain. It felt good though, like a stinging sensation.

"Try me," you pushed away from him and plopped down under the bed, pulling the covers over you. He sighed and chuckled, walking to the other side of the bed and laid down, wrapping an arm on your lower back.

Time-Skip

You both heard a loud wail. You groaned, not wanting to get up from the position you were in. You were nuzzled into Sting's chest with the blanket covering your head and whole body while Sting was pushing you further into his body, radiating more warmth for you. He opened his eyes and yawned. Sting, being the sweetheart he is, kissed your lips and got up himself. "I got you baby!! Daddy's coming!!" He yelled into the dark hallway.