Shadowlight Week 2019
Welcome to Shadowlight Week 2019, the first Stingue event to be hosted by the Tumblr blog @shadowlight-week.
Please use the tag shadowlightweek2k19
Thank you to everyone who participated, you can view our thank you post here. If you are interested in seeing art and edit entries as well as additional fanfics check out our blog @shadowlight-week on Tumblr!
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Stingue Drabbles for ShadowLight 2019.
Current Prompt; Scents
Natsu is invited to the Sabretooth guild and is shocked to realise that Sting and Rogue have been a couple all this time. While this shouldn't be a problem, there's just one part of their relationship which Natsu has grossly misinterpreted...Series
- Part 1 of ShadowLight 2019
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A Scent Like No Other by The Scarlet Menace (mdelpin) for BecauseSin
Fandoms: Fairy Tail
08 Apr 2019
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When Sting was younger his dragon told him he had a soulmate and he would easily recognize him by his scent. Now, Sting ventures from town to town doing his best to survive on his own, but always searching for that one person made just for him.
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- Part 1 of Shadowlight Week 2019 Entries
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Red flicked in the corner of his eye once more, and he whirled towards it, chasing the trace of colour on unsteady feet, even as his other hand darted to the pocket where he had kept their thread ever since Sting had given it to him.
The pocket was empty.
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- Part 10 of Stingue
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Continuing the Shadowlight Theme of drabbles from Sting and Rogue.
Prompt: Symbols
Rogue watches helplessly as Sting's body is overcome with a strange new affliction. Battling between his care, his affection, and his need to be the impassively strong Sabretooth member, he can only watch in anguish at the new pain that is overwhelming his best friend.Series
- Part 2 of ShadowLight 2019
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Instead, of the soothing curl of vanilla and cinnamon, underlain by the crispness of a clear night and the trace of his own scent that was intimately tangled with it after all this time, there was… nothing. No, not nothing. As he stilled and pressed his nose deeper for a second, he thought that he could smell iron and copper, a dull metallic scent that he could almost taste on his tongue.
It’s not Rogue.
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- Part 9 of Stingue