"You may not have been my first love, but you will be my last."
IN WHICH the daughter of Mavis Vermillion finds love in a guild that's not her mother's
OR
IN WHICH Ashley Vermillion is not treated the way she should have been
(POLY!SABERTOOTH X OC)
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THE NEXT MORNING AFTER THEIR MAKE UP, Ashley awoke in the arms of her... well she still wasn't all sure of just what she and Sting were. Was that a bit of an issue for her? At the moment, no, but it most likely will become a problem soon to her, but at the moment, she was fine with whatever they were.
She smiles to herself as she turned around, glancing up as she smiled softly at the sight of Sting's peaceful face. She reached her hand up, her hand caressing down his cheek gently. Sting truly was a beautiful man with his perfectly messy blond hair to his enchanting sapphire blue eyes even his scar that decorated his eye brow was devilishly handsome. He was so perfect in Ashley's eyes it wasn't even funny anymore.
"Are you done staring now, Pretty Girl?" Sting mumbled out suddenly causing Ashley's hand to pause in her movements. His voice was rough and deep with sleep and she couldn't help but flush over the sound of it.
"How long have you been up?" The Vermillion girl mumbled back, her hand moving once again as she combed her hand through his messy blond hair.
"Couple of minutes." Sting murmured as he leaned into her soft and gentle touch. "I liked the feeling of your pretty eyes on me to say anything earlier."