moonlit → sting eucliffe x reader (EDITING)

(1) it's been a while.

M i n i - R e c a p

..One word; one name.

"Sting."

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(A/N - IF YOU ARE AN ERZA HATER, LEAVE NOW. Also, (l/s) is either long/short or large/small, you figure it out. (h/c) hair/color, (s/c) skin color, and that's all. I think.)
As soon as the name escapes your lips, you run out of the guild hall forgetting it's still raining. You don't make it far before Natsu pulls you in.

You looks dead straight into your eyes. "What. Happened."

You gulp. "I- Um-"

His expression turned into a grin. "I forgot to ask what type of dragon slayer you are!" (BAKAMONO! *bonks Natsu's head*)

You sweat drop. "Th-that's all..? You're not gonna ask what- never mind." You shake it off and go back inside. But.. As the others weren't as idiotic as Natsu, you got a lot of questions.

"What happened?"; "Are you okay?" Questions filled the room, until someone clears his throat.

"(Y/N), care to explain?" He asks.

"Who...?" You trail off.

"Makarov Dreyar, master of this idiotic (he said 'idiotic' under his breath,) guild, but, as I asked just now, care to explain?"

"Can I.. Talk to you in private?" You ask the short man.

He nods and makes some kind of a grunt noise and leads you up into the second floor, into a private room.

"What is it, child?" He asks once you both have a seat.

"You.. Know what moon drip is, right?"

He nods, beckoning you to continue.

"I am.. Some kind of fusion between a moon god slayer and a light dragon slayer. The thing is, I never was physically trained by a dragon or god."

"But you do have magic nonetheless?"

"Yes. They.. They come to me in my dreams. I was born with the moon god slaying magic, but was taught by the light dragon in my dreams." (SHSH I KNOW ITS WEIRD BEAR WITH ME)

"Just a few moments ago, what..?"

"The moon drip affects my light magic, or something, but it's some kind of magical chain reaction that causes me to have visions and flashbacks."

"You are friends with Natsu and his team, I presume?"

You nod. "What about them..?"

"The group has had some firsthand experience with moon drip, and as weird as it may sound, Wendy's exeed, Carla, has visions; you may be able to get some answers."

You hesitate. "May I..?"

"Of course." Makarov gets out of his seat. "I'll call them in, and you can talk."

(SHH. STING. LATER.)

-after the talk cuz I'm lazy and my fingers don't feel like typing out a whole conversation-

Later on, you manage to get a room in Fairy Hills, Fairy Tail's girls' dorm. You lay awake thinking about what you just talked about. You mostly talked with Gray and Carla, as they were the ones who knew it most. Gray about the moon drip, and Carla about the visions. (I'll explain later, I JUST WANNA GET TO STING ALREADY!) Things like this make you wish for your big sister, Yuri. Back when you were maybe seven or eight, you had an adoptive family. Like all the others, they eventually found out your secret and shunned you. Yuri was the only one that loves you for you. She was your best friend and sister, before the rest of the family left you because of your 'condition'. She gave you advice, and even when you lived on the streets, a while before you got whisked to the orphanage where you met Sting, she came every day to give you food or comfort. Eventually she moved away, and you were taken to the orphanage. You missed everything about her. The way her sun kissed golden hair gently swayed in the breeze, the way you two laughed together, and comforted each other.. All of that happiness.. That's what you felt in Fairy Tail.. But there was one person that reminded you so much of Yuri, it made you hurt. She looked much different, but her personality and scent.. You'd remember her stern glare when your adopted brothers teased you for crying so much. Her ability to discipline, but joke at the same time. All of that happiness.. All of that... (ERZA HATERS LEAVE THIS INSTANT.) all of that happiness resonated in Erza Scarlet. Sure, you've only known her for less than three hours, but.. Something about her just.. Made you feel happy. Then again, everyone had a special place in your heart as family. Lucy, the nice, sometimes annoying best friend (I got about six of those irl), Natsu and Gray, the overly annoying idiotic brothers, Wendy, the adorably innocent little sister, and everyone else is a mix of perverted uncles, (Macao, Wakaba, Warren, Nab, MAKAROV) annoying but necessary siblings, and the other relatives that knew you, but you barely knew anything about them except their name. You sat there pondering until you eventually fell asleep.

-The Next Morning-

"(Y/N)!!" You wake up fully rested to someone frantically banging on your door. "(Y/N), COME OUT, NOW!"

You, feeling so much better, as you usually wake up to hard ground and the terrible odor of... Blech. You take a whiff of the clean air and smile.

"(Y/N)!!" Someone continues to scream.

"WHAT?" You snap, trying to enjoy the quiet. You groggily get up and open the door, revealing none other than your so called sister, 'Titania' Erza.

"You dare yell at me?" Her body now radiates a fiery red.

"N-no ma'am!' You cough, trying to cover up the whimper you let out. "l-let me rephrase: um, Why do you need me... Ma'am?"

She suddenly smiles happily. "No need to call me Ma'am, I already think of you as a sister!" She pulls you into a hug, with your face directly into her cleavage. (because I can't find any other synonym for boob. ^~^')

"Um.. thanks..? S-so, um... you called?"

"Oh I was just gonna say there's someone here for you!" She says brightly. "And feel free to join Team Natsu for breakfast!"

"H-hai." You smile back, and she leaves you to get ready for the day.

-Later-

You take a deep breath and look at yourself in the mirror before heading to the guild hall. Your (l/s) hair is curly, and in a loose side ponytail. (Totally not describing myself right now) You're wearing black pants that go to just above the knee, covered by a (o/f/c) skirt, while you sport a loose pale (f/c) tank top and white short jacket. (o/f/c - other favorite color)

You opened the doors to Sting Eucliffe, Rogue Cheney, and their exeeds. They stand there, wide eyed, with their jaws dropped. You've changed a lot over the past seven years, but they still knew it was you.

Tears start to well in your eyes as a smile spreads across your face. "Hey, Sting, Rogue. Long time no see, huh?"

A/N - CLIFFY! I haven't wrote one o' these in a while. Also, for future reference, I cuss like a sailor. SO WATCH OUT A$$HOLES, YOU GON' GET A F*CK TON O' CURSING!

~Em