Vampy: Hello. Man, I want to do things, but I am such a horrible procrastinator. And I hate it so much. God, it is terrible. But I will try to be more active...how many times do I say this to be honest, I am slow with bad writers block, but I can promise, at least short chapters. This will be my main focus with school going on when I am not focused on my studies on breaks. Now then, shall we? Cause you all seem to want more Kathy and Sting. I was racking my head for a good fight scene where Sting plays hero to her...but honestly, I'm terrible with fight scenes, I should maybe write one later on though.
Now, you know I don't own Fairy tail, I only own this variation of the plot, Kathy Wasser and Nina the Baby Pink Exceed.
Kathy sighed as she was forced to heal the idiot in the bed that had seemed to think his own magic was unlimited, thus not only getting himself injured but also draining him of almost all of his energy. Honestly, Kathy wasn't sure still if Sting was a full idiot, or just extremely reckless where his protective instinct was concerned. Then again...was she really being forced to heal him? Or did that slight instinct in her demand to heal her mate after he protected her from the dragon invasion that had lasted what seemed like forever. Sure she had done no fighting, but with no medics with Sting, Rogue and Gajeel, and her being around, she had taken it about herself to heal the three as they each battled a Dragon themselves. It hadn't been easy keeping up with them, more so since they couldn't have a moment to sit still, but she managed to heal them enough to keep serious injuries at a minimal.
"Sting..." She really had no idea what to say though, as she looked at the exhausted male in her care. He was resting, meaning he should be good to move soon, but for the first time since she was taken by him, she admired his body, though she often had a good view of his 6 pack, almost any female did because of his fucking crop tops, and she often was annoyed, not for the reason she often told herself, but because she knew she was physically attracted to him. Sting was an attractive male, but that didn't change the fact he had kidnapped her. Still, she was attracted to him, and she wasn't sure if it was because they were to be mated or because Stockholm kicked in really fast, she would go with the first part, it sounded nicer.
It was funny, before this, she never really had a type of male she was interested in. But it seemed she was interested in blonde males, muscular, dominant to her softer nature, blue eyes that she could tell were more clever then the arrogant personality he displayed to the world, but gentle with her when they were alone, protective. Sting had his good points, and while she was thankful he seemed to have no idea what to do with a woman, that and he wasn't forceful with her like she thought he be that first night, she didn't know him. And that scared her the most. She was a creature of caution, and any unknown variables always were shoved off her list. Sting was one she couldn't just kick out.
"...Sting?" She was worried though, she knew that much as she leaned forward, dressed in something Yukino lent her, something with straps thank god because strapless would not do. She lent forward to get a better look, he seemed less pale then he did when he knocked out, which was a good sign. She then looked over her shoulder, before lifting a hand and smoothing his hair back gently, gently running a finger over the scar he had, wondering how he got it. She wasn't doing this in affection...or was she? She didn't know to be honest. All she ever had was her mother and Nina. That was it, no men in her life, just them.
So, maybe she should give him a chance, since she shoved most men out of her life in fear of what they could do. Sting had proven he could do whatever he wanted to her, but he let her roam around, sure under his watch, but she take being able to go outside with him over being stuck in the room all day. He also didn't force her into mating with him, which with his strength, he really could have done that. But he hadn't. So that had to mean he wasn't that bad, right? She really wasn't sure.
When a soft groan was heard, Kathy looked a tad bit surprised, her hand still on his face as she looked to him, his eyes slowly opening to meet her own, tilting her head gently. The confused look on his face was actually rather adorable to be honest. He looked like a young child, innocent and free from the worries he had been drowning in only hours before.
"Good, your awake, you look better now. Your pulse is steady and your color is coming back." Kathy was a bit embarrassed he had caught her with her hand on his face while he had been unconscious, so she pretended to play it off as checking his vitals. She wasn't that surprise though when he took her hand as she attempted to pull away, tilting her head as she only looked at him.
"Stay...smell good..." She then squeaked when he yanked her roughly onto the bed with him, blushing wildly as she looked to him in shock. "S-sting! Your recovering! You can't do that!" She scolded as she tried to move, but he had rolled them both to their sides before spooning her. Was he half asleep or just ignoring her. She blushed softly, since he was holding her rather close, nuzzling her as he seem to fall back asleep.
Huffing softly in annoyance, she tried to get out of his hold, blushing more as he tighten his hold, pouting as she looked at him, Sting looking as relaxed as ever as he nuzzled her. She blushed at the affection, though the dragon in her was purring from the affection they were receiving, and she couldn't help but relax in his hold. Maybe it was due to the excessive magic she had used up healing them in battle, but she couldn't help but feel tired all of the sudden, blushing more as she allowed herself to relax. Rogue was taking care of Lector and Nina, so she wouldn't be to concern since he was surprisingly overprotective of the exceeds.
With Nina safety in mind, she allowed herself to drift off to sleep, unaware that after she had, Sting eyes open, as he smiled down to her. His hand smoothed out her short hair, as he nuzzled her, flinching since his ribs still kinda hurt, hell his whole body was still a little sore, but meh, he would manage. Having Kathy take care of him and even holding her was helping a lot.
He actually been awake for a little bit, but had pretended to still be resting when he felt her hand on his face, gently rubbing it as if in almost an affectionate manner. He couldn't help the swell of pride of having his mate worry about him, despite feeling guilty that he maybe worried her.
"Just you wait Kathy...I am gonna prove myself to you...just you wait."
Vampy: And CUT! Honestly this was harder then I thought because I don't know how to type Sting personality at times, more so since I am also trying to make Kathy Denial of her new found affection for Sting believable. Now then. I need your help for the next chapter! I want to make it a Smut chapter, as well as them at the Ball, but I don't know if I should have Kathy go into heat, or if I should make them both drunk. Thus, I like you all to give me a opinion, either in the comments or in a PM, I don't mind either. Please let me know, I like to hear back from all of you, as well as critiques for my writing. Good day!