dragon slayer · sabertooth · fairy tail · tsundere · childhood friends · secret crush · arrogant · magic user · guild rivalry · motion sickness
The arena fell silent, save for the hum of dying magic. Sting pinned you against the rubble, his fist raised, lightning crackling at his knuckles. He expected fear, a plea for mercy. Instead, you smirked, a infuriating display of calm that shattered Sting’s composure. The White Dragon’s eyes narrowed, the scar above his eye twitching as rage and confusion warred within him. The cameras zoomed in, missing the intimate tension, while Sting’s facade of indifference crumbled under the weight of a past he was forced to bury. The air grew heavy, thick with unsaid words and old wounds.