#finral roulacase smut

[nellielsss]

+†+🪦 A Pɾσρҽɾ Bʅαƈƙ Bυʅʅ Wҽʅƈσɱҽ!

Summary: when you date a Magic Knight Captain, it's only a matter of time until you meet their Knights! A/N: just some fluff for Yami! I tried to include as many characters as I could but I'm still getting used to writing multiple chars in one scene. Pairing: Yami Sukehiro x fem!reader CW: swearing, suggestive jokes

╰┈➤ "Is this really where Suke lives?" you asked nobody as you approached his base. "He's always told me not to visit, but this place is just... creepy. Still, I feel bad for making him visit me all the time. Why not pay him a surprise visit?"

You had been dating the famed Captain of the Black Bulls, Yami Sukehiro, for a few months--4 to be exact--and things were starting to get serious with him.

But they were never serious enough for you to meet his squad.

Sure, you had seen them in passing, tagging along with him on missions, but you've never met the Black Bulls in person. It was like they were his kids that he never wanted you to meet for whatever reason. Whenever you tried to ask him if you could meet them, he'd always say: "Nah, not happening. I don't need you meeting those knuckleheads; they'd probably blabber some stupid story and scare you off, and I don't need that."

For the better part, he actually made the effort to go and see you wherever you were. He'd venture as many miles as needed in order to do so. He also just never introduced you to the public in general because he was scared of someone going after you for a vendetta or revenge against Yami (he was a man with many enemies, after all). So, he was content with just going on private dates in secluded bars or spending the night at your place. Any chance he could take to spend time with you, he'd snatch it right up.

Why did you venture to the secretive Black Bulls hideout in the first place? Well, Yami had been busy with training for a while. The missions were swamping him, and his efforts to keep the devils at bay were, inadvertently, keeping your relationship at bay as well. He never had any time to leave the hideout unless it was to go on a mission or to an official summons, and because you were basically forbidden from going to HQ, it meant all you could do was communicate via letters.

And you were sick and tired of it.

You were an impatient girl. You didn't like being basically banned from seeing your boyfriend, no matter how legitimate his causes or concerns were.

You haven't had dick in ages--you were starting to lose feeling down there!! And lord knows his dick was good, so good it left you unable to walk on several occasions.

But you weren't there just to fuck him (although it was a big bonus of dating him); you were there to mend your little broken heart.

So, that's how you wound up on their doorstep. You went at a time which you knew it'd be empty, so you were sure you wouldn't have to meet those bulls. Even if he, himself, was out, you could just wait in his room as a little welcome home surprise.

"I don't suppose I have to knock before entering," you muttered, grabbing the latch of the door and opening the giant wooden slab. Just as you'd expected: the place was empty. Not a peep to be heard throughout the entire tower of oddly shaped rooms and windows that were jutting out of the wrong places.

"Well, this sure ain't too bad. I thought it'd be in ruins by the way Suke described it," you thought to yourself. As you stepped on the cobblestone floors and ventured inside the place, you took note of it. It had a certain charm to it, like a cozy tavern you'd seek refuge from a storm in. There were torches lit up by mana, different flags hanging from the walls, and a big bar in the left side of the room. "If he wasn't so protective of me, I could imagine myself living here with him..."

"Hello... who are... you?" a ghostly voice suddenly said from the hallway.

"Gah! Wait- is it seriously haunted? Was Sukehiro telling me the truth this whole time?!" You immediately hid behind a couch when you saw the mint-haired man standing there.

"I'm... not... a... ghost! I... keep... this... place... running," the ghost said.

"Are you sure? Because you certainly don't look too- gah!" this time, you were surprised to feel that all your mana was being drained from you, simply by being close to the man.

"I'm.. sorry... I... drain... people's... mana... on... accident. Don't... stand... too... close."

"Figured as much," you muttered, somehow able to break free from the man's mana pull. "I knew I shouldn't have come here... I thought all of you would be out for the day."

"You... didn't... answer... my... question. Who... are... you?"

"Oh, right... sorry about that," you said, rubbing the back of your neck, "I'm, uh... I'm Captain Yami's girlfriend. I came here hoping that none of you would be around, but it seems as though I made a mistake. I thought all of you would be on missions for sure!"

The man's ghostly face lit up in surprise when he realized who you were. "Oh! I... know... you... or, at least... I've... heard... of you... Captain Yami's... always... talking... about... some girl... who... he's... been... dating. We all... just... thought... that he... was... lying."

"You seriously thought that he was lying?" you asked in disbelief. "Then again, he is an acquired taste... Anyway, what's your name?"

"My... name's... Henry. I... don't... go on... missions... because... I'm... too... weak, and I'm... bound... to... this... house."

"Too weak?" you asked, feeling a bit sorry for the guy. "Jeez, that must suck. Anyway, Henry, nice to meet you- ahhh!!" he started draining your mana on accident again and you pulled away.

"Sorry..."

"It's fine, Henry; I forgot about your little quirk," you reassured him with a wave of the hand.

"You're... really... pretty. Too... pretty... to... be... dating the... Captain," Henry remarked, making you snicker.

"Well, thank you, Henry! Yeah, you probably couldn't picture him and I together, if I'm being honest. I guess I just have a thing for oblivious brutes," you giggled, making him smile in return. "Anyway, I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell Captain Yami about my impromptu appearance; he doesn't want me hanging around you guys. Somethin' about 'putting me in danger'? As if I could be put in danger," you remarked rather confidently. "I'm not really the type to submit to his wishes all that easily, but he seemed pretty serious about keeping our relationship under wraps. If you don't mind me, I'll be on my merry way-"

"Wait...! The... others... are... supposed to be... back... soon! You'll... get... caught... if you... don't... hide!" Henry warned you suddenly.

"H-Huh? Really?!" you asked him, already freaking out.

As if on cue, you could hear several voices chattering from the other side of the door, and you looked around in panic, trying to find a hiding spot. Henry was blocking the hallway, and if you got too close to him, you'd probably faint on the spot. You tried to hide behind the bar, only for the door to literally break down as the rowdy Black Bulls made their way home. You knew they were loud, but you didn't know that they were the type to break down doors! At the sight of the bunch, you instinctively froze up in fear, akin to a deer in headlights. You ducked for the nearest couch, hoping that they'd choose to go in the opposite direction.

"Did you guys see the way I took that guy down?! It was awesome! I totally surpassed my limits out there!!" A rather enthusiastic, short boy said to the others. That must've been Asta: the anti-magic user.

"You were pretty good out there--not that I'm complimenting you or anything! I'm still royalty compared to you," a similarly short girl with silver hair said. Based on how she was jabbing the boy with her words, that was probably Noelle.

"Just you wait, Asta--I'm gonna get stronger than you!" another guy with a mohawk and glasses said. Magna, if you weren't mistaken.

"I'd like to see you try to get stronger than him! If you do, then I'll spar with you until I get even stronger!" a blonde boy with a psychopathic smile quipped. Luck.

"Just don't go around breaking shit, okay, you numbskulls?" your oh-so handsome boyfriend Yami Sukehiro sighed. "We don't have the money to keep repairing the damage you guys cause."

"I'm going to go worship my sister, Marie," a guy with an apparent sister complex said: Gauche, to be precise.

"What a weirdo," you said to yourself. A few of their heads turned in the direction of your voice, and you hid your entire body behind the couch.

"What was that?"

"Whatever it was, it was telling the truth."

"If you boys don't mind, I'm gonna go have a drink at the bar!" a female voice said, her words already slurred.

"Aren't you already drunk, Vanessa?" another guy asked the witch.

"What's one more drink, Finral? You should come join me!" she replied. You quickly realized you were in deep shit when you remembered that the couch you were hiding behind was right next to the bar.

Well, this is the end, you thought. There was no way you could hide from these guys now. Even if you tried to make a run for it, your boyfriend was right there, and he'd probably teach you a lesson!!

You braced yourself for when the witch, Vanessa, would see you... which was right at that moment. "Umm, guys? Why is there a stranger hiding behind our couch?"

Your eyes shot open in fear, and you looked up at the girl, your face red with embarrassment. "Vanessa, what are you talking about? Are you seriously seeing things?- Oh, hubba, hubba!" the guy named Finral said once he saw you. "If I knew that cute girls would be sneaking into our hideout, I'd leave the door unlocked more often!"

One by one, all the Black Bulls clamored around the couch, wondering who, exactly, the two were talking about. They were all in wonder until Yami came over. Oh, how you dreaded this from the moment you walked in...

"(Y/N)--what the hell are you doing in my base?!" said boyfriend asked, making you flinch with how loudly he asked that question.

"Heh... hi, Suke," you said quietly, only for the man to pick you up by the scruff of your collar and make you stand up.

"Wait, do you actually know that girl, Captain Yami?" Finral asked the man.

"He sure does..." you said meekly.

"Yeah, I do," he sighed. He pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head. "Great, this is just what I needed: my Bulls slobbering all over my girlfriend..."

"Did you just say GIRLFRIEND?!" all of them asked in unison.

"I guess there's no time like the present," the man finally relented. Yami stopped pinching his nose and instead wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you next to him. "Everyone, this is my girlfriend of four months."

"GIRLFRIEND OF FOUR MONTHS?!"

"I didn't even know a woman could stand to be in your presence, let alone for that amount of time!" Noelle exclaimed.

"So, you mean to tell me that you bagged a babe like her?! Captain, you need to give me your secrets!!!" Finral said, practically on the verge of losing it at this revelation.

"Don't call my girlfriend a babe, pipsqueak!"

"THIS IS SO COOL!! SO YOU MEAN TO TELL US THAT YOU WEREN'T LYING ABOUT HAVING A GIRLFRIEND ALL THIS TIME?!" Asta exclaimed, his voice drowning out everyone else's questions. "PLEASED TO MAKE YOUR ACQUAINTANCE, MA'AM--MY NAME IS ASTA AND I'M FROM HAGE VILLAGE, AND YOU ARE VERY BEAUTIFUL!!"

"Stop yelling in my girlfriend's ear, are you trying to make her go deaf?!" Yami asked Asta before grabbing his lips and shutting him up forcefully.

"Would you like to spar with me?!" Luck asked, way too enthusiastically for his own good.

"How about a drink?" Vanessa asked.

"A nice, warm meal would be a great welcome for her!" Charmy proposed.

"I don't care if you're Yami's girlfriend: if you touch my sister Marie, I'll kick your ass," Gauche threatened you directly.

"Creep..." Yami muttered. "For the love of the Wizard King, all of you get off of her and stop harassing her with all your questions!!" he barked, now pissed off at the situation.

"Yes, Captain Yami, sir," all of them said, piping down finally.

"This is exactly why I didn't introduce her to all of you; none of you know how to act properly!" Yami yelled again, this time gritting his teeth in anger. You could tell he was getting riled up, so you put your hand on his chest and silently told him to calm down. His frustrated expression settled down to a simple frown, and he offered you a tiny smile. "Sorry, princess."

"I've never seen someone rein him in so easily," one of the bulls remarked in wonder.

"It's clear that Yami appreciates this woman and that we should treat her with the same respect with which we'd treat one of our own," Gordon whispered. Everyone still side-eyed him for how quiet he was being.

Yami took a deep breath and faced his subordinates again. "Anyway, this is my girlfriend of 4 months: (Y/N) (L/N). I expect all of you to treat her with the same respect you'd treat me, just as Gordon said." Everyone nodded, and for once he didn't feel like bashing their heads in.

"Captain Yami, if you don't mind me asking: how come we haven't met her before if she's so important to you?" one of them asked this time.

"Because, if I introduced her to all of you, one of you would blabber your mouths, and then word would get out that I had a girlfriend. That would put her in some serious danger, considering how many foes we face and enemies we have," Yami explained--and quite calmly at that. "And I like keeping my personal life separate from my life as Captain. I don't want the two to intermingle, even if both lives are equally important to me."

"I guess that makes sense..."

You decided that it was your turn to speak: "truth be told, Suke's always been so overprotective of me. He thinks I'm some delicate little flower who needs to be guarded at all costs, even if I'm a stage 0 mage. It's honestly ironic, considering how his type is strong women," you added with a giggle.

"Well, I can't let you get hurt because of me, princess," he said to you quietly. "Even if you are strong, there's always the chance that someone might go looking for you."

"Look at him, he's so protective of her! It's honestly kinda cute," Vanessa remarked, taking another sip of her drink. Yami merely glared at her before looking at all of them again.

"How come she found out about the base if you're so protective of her? Isn't its location supposed to be private?"

This was a question meant for you, it seemed, even if it was directed at Yami. "Well... your horse and buggy's a little quick to give up information if you're pretty enough," you giggled mischievously, playing with your hair as if you were innocent.

"Finral!" Yami said through gritted teeth.

"I-I just figured she was curious!" the boy said, trembling at the possibility of being punished by their Captain.

"I guess I just have my ways," you giggled again. "I couldn't stay away from my boyfriend for too long, not when I have needs!" you shot a wink at Yami, and all he could do was blush in place.

"I don't even wanna know what those needs are..."

"Don't speak of such things around my sister, Marie," Gauche quipped, making you furrow your brow.

"She's not even here--that's a picture you're holding!!"

"She's here in spirit."

"Stop starting fights when we have guests," Noelle interjected, being the voice of reason for once. She then decided to ask you a question. "So, I simply have to know: what possessed you to date the man for four months? From what I've seen, he's not the most perceptive man out there!"

"Noelle, you can't just say that about our captain in front of his girlfriend!" Asta said to Noelle.

She huffed in response. "As if you'd be any better!!"

"Slander my name to her like that and I'll kill both of you," Yami threatened them, making them both jump.

"But I didn't even do anything wrong!" Asta whined defensively.

"To be honest," you started, making everyone look at you again. "I was the one who initially had a crush on him. I know he's not everyone's type, but he sure is mine. Anyway, it was kinda hard getting him to notice my feelings for him. In the end, all it took was for me to simply confess my feelings for him and hope that he'd reciprocate them! And Suke may not look like the boyfriend type, but he's actually the most caring and considerate man I've ever met; he just doesn't show any of you that side... At least, not as forwardly as he does to to me."

Noelle thought about your words, and she couldn't exactly do anything but take your word for it. "If you say so... But, I still just don't get it! You're so... pink, and he's so... whatever he is!"

"Well, everyone has their type," you shrugged.

"But, how do you deal with his bowel issues?"

"Noelle!"

You couldn't help but giggle at her question. "By buying extra toilet paper, of course!"

"(Y/N)..." Yami trailed off, embarrassed by the topic. "All of you: bowel issues are no laughing matter! I go through battles every single day in that room."

"Yeah, we know."

After the Black Bulls laughed at your little statements, he decided to move on to the next part: "alright, enough of a Q&A session. Since you came all this way, I'd imagine you'd be staying over for dinner?"

Your stomach growled in response to his question. "Oh, yes, please. I'm starving--this place is so far from the nearest town!"

"Not to worry, my fair lady!" Charmy suddenly said, standing up on the table. "Chef Charmy here will cook up an amazing feast to welcome you to our humble abode!"

You looked at Charmy and then at Yami. "Can the half-dwarf really do that--cook well?"

"Oh, you'd be surprised. Her food is rich with mana."

"Fear not," Charmy repeated, "for you deserve a proper Black Bull welcome!"

Just as Yami promised you: Charmy cooked up a feast fit for several kings from far away lands and then some. Her cotton magic combined with her food magic made for plenty of meals and dishes to go around, and, although simplistic in their nature, each meal left you wanting more.

You were, of course, seated beside your boyfriend Yami (you were almost touching him), and the pink-haired witch, Vanessa, decided to sit on the other side. "You simply must try this drink, (Y/N)!"

"Oh, I don't drink much, but thanks for the offer," you said. Your efforts were in vain, seeing as she had already filled your cup.

"Don't overdo it, princess. I don't want you stumbling about the place. Y'know, since you can't really handle your liquor," Yami warned you.

"I'll try not to, Suke."

After filling up your cup, Vanessa decided to ask you a boatload of questions, as did all the other Black Bulls. Asta asked you about your family back at home; Vanessa asked you about your relationship; Luck asked you about your fighting skills; Gordon asked if he could be your friend (and make a doll that resembled you?); etc. All the other Bulls asked you unique questions that were different according to their personalities and interests, and you were happily to answer all of them. It wasn't everyday that you got to talk about your wonderful relationship!

As the night settled down, though, a certain personal question was asked by a certain witch who was to your right. "So, (Y/N), I hope you don't mind me asking you this, but... are you happy in your relationship?" It was on brand for the witch, considering that she liked to talk about relationships and was also quite drunk.

"Vanessa, don't ask those kinds of questions," Yami warned the witch. "You've just met her-"

You answered it, though, regardless of how personal it was. Maybe it was the alcohol that opened you up more, but you gave her a smile and said: "more than you could imagine, Vanessa. Suke makes me happy in ways I cannot imagine. Brash as he might be, he still cares for me, and I can see that he also cares about the lot of you in his own special way. You're his family, after all; I'm just the lucky girl who he chose to open up to." It was more than you intended to say, but it got the point across pretty well. You took another sip of your drink, unaware of the way that they looked at you.

"Wow, that's... I sure am glad that you're happy!" Vanessa exclaimed, throwing her arm around your shoulder (and almost falling out of her chair).

"We all are, (Y/N)," Noelle also said with a slight smile.

"We might've just met you, but if you're a friend of Captain Yami's, then you're a friend of ours!" Asta exclaimed.

"I hope we can be great friends," Gordon whispered.

With each praise, each remark of approval, you couldn't help but smile at them. Truth be told, you'd been longing for a group of people who you could call home. Much like Noelle, you, too, had been shunned by your family for reasons you couldn't explain. Yami had been your lighthouse, your guiding rock all this time, but the idea that there was a whole other group out there who you could lean on for support kept your spirits up.

You might've just met them, but you already felt at home.

"Welcome to the fold, kid," Yami muttered into your ear before kissing the skin behind it.

Now that dinner was all cleaned up and over with, the two of you retired to Yami's bedroom. He shut the door behind him quietly, breathing a sigh of relief. "(Y/N), you have no idea the heart attack you almost gave me back there." Although he let the stoic mask drop and be replaced by the softness that he showed you, he still couldn't help but scold you. "Seriously--I wasn't prepared to introduce you to all of them."

"I didn't mean to surprise you like that, I just... look, I planned on sneaking in and going to your room and surprising you there. I wanted to see you--you've been so busy these past few weeks! I really didn't mean to meet them so early," you said, taking your earrings off and putting them on the nightstand.

Yami took the opportunity to sneak behind you and wrap his arms around your body. "I know I've been busy, princess; I would've snuck you in if you asked me to, though."

"I was impatient, Suke. You know how long those letters take to deliver; I wanted to see you today."

He didn't scold you; rather, he chuckled deeply and pressed his lips to the top of your head. "Well, aren't you an impatient princess?"

"You gave me that title, Sukehiro," you quipped, making him chuckle again.

"I guess I did."

After a few moments of silence, and after you'd taken your jewelry off, he took the opportunity to hug you tighter and let his lips travel down your neck. "Well, since you're here... I might as well get that loving in, hmm?"

"You might as well," you quipped. You stopped talking, instead letting him kiss your neck and your shoulder. You were so small in his arms--like a goddamn kitten! Even though you were strong, confident & fierce in your daily life, when you were with your beloved, you were like putty in his big hands, reduced to mush in a matter of moments.

"Good god, woman, I've missed you," he growled, letting his big hand trail up your shirt. "You have no idea how hard it was to resist the urge to just drop everything and come running to you."

"That's no way for a Magic Knight Captain to behave," you teased him, making him spank your ass out of annoyance.

"I know, princess." He went back to kissing your exposed shoulder and decided to take it a step further. "Turn around for me, baby," he rasped into your ear. You obliged happily, turning around to face your boyfriend. "That's more like it," he said, cracking a smile before attacking your lips. His chapped, rough lips kissed your much softer & sweeter ones, his tongue intermingling with yours and tasting the sweetness of your mouth. "Missed this... the way your lips taste," he whispered, angling your head so he could kiss you deeper.

"Missed yours, too," you murmured to which he raised an eyebrow.

"Didn't you say I smelled like cigarettes and beer?"

"That was before I made you quit all that shit. Now, shut up and kiss me," you said before diving in again.

"As you wish." He spun you guys around so that he was sitting on the bed and you were in between his legs. "What're you standing there for? Sit on my lap, sweetheart." You happily obliged and straddled his hips, letting the man pull you in for another deep, passionate kiss. His wandering hands trailed up and down your sides until he finally decided to peel off your shirt.

"Suke, it's cold," you whined.

"Then lemme heat you up," he rasped, continuing to let his hands run amok. Every time he got his hands on your soft, supple skin, he felt his heart skip a beat. You were just so goddamn perfect for him--you were like an angel, sent to keep him tamed. He trailed kisses down your neck and to your chest, kissing and biting at the soft fat of your breasts. "Mind if I take this thing off?" he asked, sticking a finger underneath the clasp of your bra.

"Only if you take this off," you quipped, peeling your boyfriend's tank top off, giving you access to those sweet muscles that you were so incredibly attracted to.

"Like what you see?" he rumbled with a cocky grin on his face.

"More than you could imagine," you giggled, pushing him back onto the bed and earning a spank from the brute's big hand.

"Come here and give your man some loving, hmm? He's missed having you in his bed."

You promptly requested a change of squad the next day. The Crimson Lion Kings would understand.

Bσɳυʂ ʂƈҽɳҽ: Nαƈԋƚ Fαυʂƚ! ⋆♱✮♱⋆

"So, this is the girlfriend I've been hearing so much about, Captain Yami?" the man, who was his vice-captain, asked him. It was a rare occurrence for him to leave the shadow realm and go back to HQ, but when he heard that his old friend of so many years had gotten himself a girlfriend, he couldn't resist the urge to meet you. His eyes flickered from Yami to you, and you felt like they were staring into your soul.

"Yeah, this is her: (Y/N), (L/N). Try not to scare her off and say anything bad about me, 'kay?" Yami asked of the young man.

Nacht offered you a smile and even outstretched his hand from his coat. "Pleased to meet you, my name is Nacht Faust. I was wondering when Captain Yami would find someone who'd put up with his antics," he said, surprisingly friendly for how reserved he seemed.

"Do I really have that kinda reputation?!"

"Yes, you do."

"Um... nice to meet you as well," you replied, unsure if you should be scared of him or be glad he was so friendly.

"Anyway, I should get going. I can't exactly stand to be around your boyfriend for so long," he said in that eerily calm voice before slinking back into a shadow. "It was nice to meet you again!"

"Yeah, it was..." you trailed off as the man disappeared into the shadowy side of that wall. "Is he always like that?"

"He's usually worse," Yami sighed. "Anyway, let's go back to bed. I'm tired."

"But it's 3 pm!" you protested. He merely scoffed and threw you over his shoulder. "Hey, put me down!!"

"Does it look like I care? I'll cuddle my girlfriend anytime of the day I want."

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[lyranova]

My SECOND idea is “You’re Such a Good Boy” with Finral Roulacase! I want to spoil him hehehe (This is also for Touch me like you do)

Hiya anon! Of course you can, and Finral certainly deserves to be spoiled every now and then 😌! I apologize that this is a little rough, I’ll admit I’ve never written a fic with this scenario before, but I still hope you enjoy! The explicit version is HERE (MINORS DNI!)!

Word Count: 1,077 (Original: 1,946)

Warnings: Suggestive, Innuendo’s, Kissing.

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Finral flopped on the bed with a tired sigh, today had been a very busy and tiring one. He had to go on a mission early that morning, then when he came back the Hideout was a mess, so instead of waiting for Asta to come back he decided to just clean it up himself. And finally, just after he finished cleaning the base, Magna and Luck came barreling in and messed it up…again. Finral didn’t know whether to scream or cry when he saw all of his hard work was in vain.

He decided crying was the best option, as he was too tired to yell.

“ You alright?” He heard a voice ask from the doorway, and smiled a bit when he saw his girlfriend standing there, a soft smile on her face. Finral sighed and nodded.

“ Yeah, just tired,” He admitted softly, and he watched her close their bedroom door before she walked over to him and crawled into bed beside him.

“ I can imagine, you went out on a mission and then cleaned the Hideout twice, anyone would be tired after doing all of that.” She had said softly as she rolled onto her side to face him, Finral then did the same.

“ You noticed I cleaned the Hideout?” He asked softly, his eyes widened, and he swore he nearly teared up. His girlfriend smiled at him before she nodded.

“ Of course I did,” She told him as though it were the most obvious thing in the world. “ You were kind of hard to miss when wearing that apron and having that cloth tied around your head to keep your hair back, and I’ll admit, you looked kind of hot.” She added softly with a small giggle as she kissed his lips gently.

Finral slowly and gently kissed her back, his arm sneaking around her waist and pulling her close. He suddenly felt her place her hands on his chest before she pushed him onto his back and climbed onto his lap.

The kiss deepened, her tongue gently gliding over his bottom lip, asking for entrance, which he gladly gave. His hands slid up her legs before they eventually rested on her hips, and her hands wrapped around his neck.

Eventually she pulled away and sat up, and he blinked in surprise, worried he had done something wrong. But instead she smirked down at him, her eyes mischievous, and she bit her bottom lip shyly.

“ Can I reward you for all your hard work today?” She asked softly, and Finral frowned as he sat up, a somewhat confused look on his face.

“ ‘Reward me’? What do you mean?”

“ I mean, can I give you something as a reward for going out on that mission and for cleaning the Hideout without complaining?” She asked, giving him a knowing look. “ Good boys such as yourself deserve a reward when they do something good, don’t you think?” She added, leaning her forehead against his, her voice warm and inviting. Finral felt his face turn a bright red at her words and implications.

Oh, she wanted to give him that kind of reward.

All Finral could do was nod, his throat had gone dry and his heart was pounding against his chest. She grinned a bit before her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him close, their kiss going from sweet to passionate in record time. She immediately pushed him back against the bed, a small giggle escaping her lips when he gasped in surprise.

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Later

“ So, did you like your reward?” She asked him softly as she laid beside him, and Finral blushed again as a sheepish smile appeared on his face.

“ I did, it was really great, thank you,” He told her softly, but there was a sad look in his eyes. “ Although I wish you would’ve let me take care of you too, it wasn’t fair that I was the only one to feel good.” She quickly waved his concern away.

“ It’s fine my love, like I said earlier you deserved this reward,” She told him as she patted his head gently. “ And we still have tonight, so we can always pick up where we left off.” She added with a wink, making him blush more, before he pulled her close and gave her a sweet kiss.

“ I’m going to hold you to that, tonight it’ll be all about you, so you’d better be ready.” He told her in a playfully warning tone, she giggled a bit before she gave him a sweet kiss.

“ I can’t wait.”

Just as the couple were getting ready for a small nap, they heard a knock on the door.

“ Hey, uh, Finral?” Asta hesitant voice shouted from the other side of the door. “ Are you okay? Did you get hurt from the mission earlier?”

“ No, why?” Finral asked in confusion as his girlfriend giggled quietly beside him.

“ Because you were making a lot of noise, at first I thought you were dying, but Vanessa told me that you weren’t dying, at least not literally, and she said I should wait a while before I checked on you.”  Asta said hesitantly, and Finral’s eyes widened in shock and horror as his girlfriend’s cheeks turned bright red, but she continued to giggle.

“ I-I’m fine! And don’t listen to Vanessa, she doesn’t know what she’s talking about!” Finral shouted, his voice high-pitched and his face red.

“ Oh okay, well Vanessa said for you two to come eat, saying that you two had probably worked up an appetite. Even though I’m not really sure how…” Asta muttered as he began to walk away, and Finral swore his soul left his body as he imagined Vanessa’s knowing face staring at them at the dining room table.

“ It isn’t funny!” He whispered as he continued to watch his girlfriend giggle.

“ It is a bit, you were kind of loud. I tried to get you to be quiet, but I don’t think you heard me, since my mouth was pretty full at the time.” She told him with a wink, making his face go red again as he buried it into her neck.

“ I hate all of you so much,” He muttered softly, not meaning it at all. His girlfriend giggled as her arms wrapped around his neck, and she kissed the top of his head.

The couple decided to skip dinner for the evening, and just stayed in their room, cuddled against each other.

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Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you all have a good day~!

[magnaswingwritings]

How Does This Even Happen! Chapter 21: Reunited

Summary: Magna and Lilah spend some much needed time together after such a long time apart.

Now Available on AO3

[mitsuki-komori]

Black Clover Requests (& Rules)

I am MitsukiKomoriX191. I love writing and Black Clover which brings you this account :) I take 5 requests at a time for exclusively Black Clover fanfiction.

The status on if my requests are open or not will be written on my ask button. 

Current Projects (⭐️ = Prioritized Project):

My One in My Heart

As Your Bloodlust Pierces My Heart

12 Ways To Rizz Up Your Lover

Chocobo’s Haven ⭐️

To My Stage ⭐️

Requests

The rate at which I post is sporadic, and be aware that I always post on AO3 (Archive of our own) first and sometimes only on AO3. (I also post edits on TikTok with the same name)

Favorite Types of Content to Write:

Heavy angst, light angst, all angst

Fluff (Favorites being sibling fluff & romance fluff)

Headcanons

Anything not listed below

What I won’t write for:

Y/N, (Name), Reader, OC’s

Smut (With this name attached to it? No.)

Omegaverse

Words that end with ‘philia’

Incest

Rape

If you want me to write about a character who isn’t an asshole as an asshole, I won’t do it. (No making likable characters creepy, racist, or homophobic)

Favorite Characters To Write For (You are not limited to these characters):

Leopold Vermillion

Fuegoleon Vermillion

Mereoleona Vermillion

Asta

Noelle Silva

Luck Voltia

Magna Swing

Langris Vaude

Finral Roulacase

Yuno

Mimosa Vermillion

Kirsch Vermillion

Nozel Silva

Characters I won’t write for:

Charmy

Nacht Faust

Jack

William Vangeance 

Yami Sukehiro

Charlotte Rosolei

Julius Novachrono

Zora Ideale

Mars

Fana 

Lolopechka

Gadjah 

Zogatris Siblings

My Favorite Relationships to Write:

Asta x Leopold

Magna x Luck

Leopold x Yuno

Leopold x Secré/Nero

Yuno x Mimosa

Asta x Noelle

Leopold & Fuegoleon

Leopold & Mereoleona

Leopold & Noelle

Leopold & Mimosa

Mimosa & Kirsch

Langris & Finral

Nozel & Noelle

You are not limited to just these favorited characters and ships, you can request whatever you want with whoever as long as it doesn’t break any rules. However, if you request characters and/or a ship I haven’t included, there’s a chance I might reject it if I’m not interested in it. If I do say no, I’ll be sure to answer it so you are aware. 

[dunbonnets]

WEATHER THE STORM | FINRAL ROULACASE

synopsis. ━ The House of Stormont has long been known for their prowess with offensive and recovery Storm Magic. Vetra, their heir and only child, possesses both strength in magic and in character. From the night she was born, marked by a powerful, raging storm, it was clear that she was destined for greatness.

To secure not only the future of their daughter but their ancient house as well, an alliance is formed with the House of Vaude through an arranged marriage with Langris, the youngest son. However, Vetra's heart is captured by Finral, the eldest son of House Vaude, leading to a forbidden love that defies the plans their families had for them.

Despite their attempts to suppress their deepening feelings, their forbidden love persists, leading to inevitable heartbreak when Finral abruptly leaves without explanation, leaving Vetra longing for his return.

As years pass, and with no sign of Finral ever returning, Vetra faces pressure to marry another when her former betrothed, Langris — now head of his family instead of Finral — must marry Lady Finesse Calmreich, who had been promised to the heir of House Vaude many years ago, an arrangement House Stormont had been made aware of upon sealing their own marital alliance with them.

However, Vetra remains devoted to Finral, rejecting potential suitors in favor of the man who'd left her heart in pieces. Refusing to settle for a loveless union, Vetra decides to flee to the capital, where the threads of fate reunite her with the man who shattered her heart.

warnings. ━ canon-typical violence, blood, gore, death, vulgar language, ptsd, thoughts of suicide, mentions of suicide, eventual smut.

chapters. ━ 02/??

reading links. ━ available only on tumblr & ao3

tags list. ━ @pepperronys @pseudonym-lux @void-daniella (want to be tagged? either comment or send an ask or dm!)

[delirious-donna]

Hi! Could I request a modern AU story with one of the black clover males(maybe Yuno or Finral but I don't mind if you use someone else and obvs aged up if needed) x female reader. Premise being they are in a relationship but reader is bored whilst their boyfriend is gaming or studying. They don't seem to be taking the hint so reader has to take more drastic measures to get their attention... happy for it to be as smutty as you'd like! Thanks in advance if you take the request, I love your stuff so far!

Hi Anon!

I am soooo pleased to do my first Black Clover request and being able to use Finral made it all the sweeter. I love that boy so damn much. I welcome all requests for story fics, drabbles and headcanons for this fandom, hit me up!

Play With Me [Finral Roulacase]

pairing: Finral Roulacase x f!reader

warnings: NSFW, established relationship, teasing, hint of edging, oral sex m!receiving, cum swallowing, female masturbation, unprotected sex, Finral is just so fucking tasty, mentions of gaming, potential spoilers for Elden Ring but not really

Masterlist

The warm glow of your fairy lights hypnotised your senses. Gaze slowly moving from strand to strand that hung like water droplets around the edges of your room. Some pulsed under your watch, the light growing until it was brilliant white before fading back into warmth whilst others remained passive.

You hummed quietly, the faint scrunch of your brow as your brain buzzed with absolutely nothing. The space barren to all thought, look hard enough and you might see a tumbleweed roll by, yet the incessant drone of something irritating prevented you from feeling at ease.

Boredom – pure and simple.

You rolled to your side and caught sight of your boyfriend slouched in your desk chair as he concentrated on the tv screen. His shoulders seemed tense, close to his ears and a noticeable death grip on the controller in his hands. You smiled indulgently, he was so damn adorable and he didn’t even realise it most of the time.

Finral was oblivious to his own charms and you were lucky enough to snag him for yourself before anyone else made their move on the handsome male. Normally he was incredibly attentive to you, every other occasion you had invited him to your room had resulted in a mixture of sweet embraces or a sweaty tangle of limbs. You didn’t mind either option, as long as you were with him then you were more than content.

You should have sensed that tonight would be different the minute he had asked if he could play the latest game that he was obsessed with. Taking the box from his hand you had given it a cursory glance before scoffing and handing it back with a roll of your eyes.

“Break the controller and you’re a dead man,” you teased, only half-serious. You were well aware that the game in question was known for being more than a little difficult and having never witnessed Finral’s gaming prowess, you were unsure of how capable he would be. Not that you doubted him, you held every confidence that he could succeed in whatever he put his mind to, if only he held that same conviction.

He had pressed a kiss to your lips, smiling all the time as he walked you backwards into your room and shut the door with the kick of his foot. The game had lain forgotten on your desk as you tumbled downwards to make out on your squishy bed.

Gentle lips that escalated to bruising intensity in a heartbeat. Time had stood still, preserving this moment in all its perfection. You had lost yourself in the feel of him, your every sense intoxicated by his nearness – Finral was your addiction and you planned on never breaking the habit.

The sweet taste of his tongue entwined with your own as you warred for dominance, a half-hearted battle as neither cared who came out the victor. Teeth clashed and hands fisted hair and clothing, both of you pulled under by the thick fog of desire. The cotton of your top had prickled against your skin and you longed for him to rip it from you but it wasn’t to be.

Much to your disappointment, all clothing had remained securely in place despite your best attempts to sneak your hands under the layers of his hoodie and t-shirt.

Cradled between your parted legs, you knew he had been aroused, it was evident from the brush of an erection against your clothed core and the flushed pallor of his cheeks. Lavender eyes seared the skin of your throat as he had licked a path towards your jaw and a quiet groan sounded from the depths of his chest.

Finral had halted your wandering hands a fraction of an inch away from his bare skin and you had pouted at him, earning yourself a nip from his teeth.

“Didn’t you want to get some work done babe? That’s why I brought the game with me,” he whispered against your pulse point and you shivered as his minty breath sent chills to race up your spine.

He had been right and that fact annoyed you more than being denied access to his toned torso. You had dislodged him with a shove, causing him to chuckle at your petulant behaviour. Unfazed by your mild temper tantrum, Finral ran a hand through his hair that you had successfully mussed with your wandering fingers and crooked a finger of his own.

Your bottom lip jutted out and your arms crossed sullenly across your chest but you went to him, bound tightly to the man you admired more than you had admitted to at this point in your relationship. Invisible threads weaving your destiny with his own and you would have it no other way.

With a kiss on the tip of your nose, he stood from the bed and plopped your laptop next to you, “you got this.”

~

That was two hours ago and now you were filled with boredom. Your work finished and submitted for appraisal. You let out an exaggerated sigh and waited for a reaction – none came. The glow of the tv shadowed Finral’s face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jaw and the very faint whiskers from the lateness of the hour. You wondered how they would feel pressed against your inner thigh and the thought made you dizzy.

His fingers flew over the buttons, the soft noise of the commands relating to his character on screen yet you were more interested in how the tendons and muscles of his wrists and forearms strained with the actions. His hoodie lay discarded in the corner, thrown off his body in a fit of annoyance over an hour ago. You had watched the irritation burn the tips of his ears, huffs pressing through his nostrils and his jaw tight. It was unfamiliar this side of him and you hadn’t expected him to get this worked up over a game but here you were.

Finral’s phone lit up from where it lay abandoned on the floor, you scooted to the edge of the mattress and peered at the illuminated screen seeing a familiar name highlighted. You grinned, looking up to your boyfriend with another opportunity to gain his attention.

“Babe, Asta messaged you.”

Nothing but a grunt passed through his lips, his eyes glued to the screen.

“You gonna read it?” you pushed, trying not to get irritated.

“In a bit.”

He wasn’t taking the bait, how unlike him. You were used to basking in his warm affection and in this first instance of being denied, it stung. You knew you were being silly, he was hardly an inattentive boyfriend – far from it, but when you get used to being the sun in which he orbits around, it was hard to adjust to anything else.

Leaning against the cool wall in the hopes of calming your racing heartbeat, you moved your attention to the game. If he was this engrossed it had to be worth watching, right?

It was certainly beautiful in a morbid kind of way.

Finral’s cloaked character raced along mammoth gnarled tree branches, dodging enemies to circle back and strike from behind. His reactions were swift, narrowly missing attacks with effective rolls and well-timed parries. Your stomach fluttered as you continued to observe his skill, it was interesting, to say the least.

Your attention was waning, there was no doubt that under different circumstances you might enjoy playing or watching this game unfold, but right now you had other things firmly on your mind. Padding the few steps it took to stand behind the brown haired male, your hands eased over his tense shoulder and felt him jolt from the unexpected touch. You worked your fingers into the tight muscles, kneading away the knots you felt under the surface and delighted from the moan that bubbled from his throat.

“Whatcha doing?” he asked, his head tilting to the side but his eyes fixed forward.

You hummed in appreciation, detailing the slender muscles of his shoulders and moving down his arms until your nails could lightly rake at his bare skin. Finral looked slim and lithe but you were more than aware of the tight coil of muscles that lurked beneath his forest green t-shirt, always in awe of how he was able to toss you around if he so wished.

“Helping.”

He snorted, the moment of humour dying in an instant as he lost focus and his character fell to his knees. A low growl caught your ears but rather than worry you, it only served to turn you on even more. The cotton barrier between you and the air was damp with arousal. Your feet twisted on the plush rug, thighs pressed together as the hem of the long t-shirt brushed your flesh.

You rounded the chair and fell to your knees, sliding between his spread legs. A delicate hand wound around one leg as you rested your head on his thigh and felt the muscles tense beneath the touch.

“Why is she missing an arm?” you asked, not really caring to hear the answer.

“Ooh her hair is so pretty, kinda reminds me of Mereo, don’t you think?” you continued without pausing for Finral to answer either of your questions.

You had decided that if he were this keen on continuing to play then you weren’t going to stand in his way, but you weren’t going to make it easy for him either. Shifting around so you were kneeling up into his lap, his lavender eyes snapped with purple fire. You smiled so sweetly as his Adam’s apple bobbed and his tongue wet his parched lips.

“Babe,” he whined, pausing the game and gently cupping your face. You kissed his palm and shook your head.

“Oh no, you keep playing.”

He stared at you, doubt lingering in his eyes whilst you slipped your hands beneath his top and enjoyed the heat of his naked flesh. Your nail deliberately caught against his nipple and he hissed, adjusting in the chair. A tent was forming in his sweats, the loose material pitching before your hungry gaze. His breathing was coming in shallow pants and he made no effort to resume the game, which would never do.

You stilled your fingers that drew lazy circles of unknown design across his pectorals and brought yourself flush against his front so you could whisper in his ear.

“If you want me to touch you more, you better play handsome,” you cooed, batting your lashes.

Finral swallowed thickly but did not argue with you, his eyes swung between your face and the screen before he resumed his game with a determination that vibrated throughout his body. You palmed him, giggling at the soft whimper that he tried to cover with a clear of his throat.

It was fun to play with him through his clothing; nails pressing more firmly against his shaft than you would do if he were bare and cupping his balls only to watch him visibly clench from the action. Finral’s cheeks were bright pink, accentuating his lovely cheekbones and you thought him to be so pretty as he came undone by your ministrations.

A chasm of yearning opened in the pit of your stomach, an ache that could only be satisfied in one way but you would grit it out to extend this moment. You tugged at the waistband of his black sweats, fingers curling with intent under his underwear as well and pulling them down only enough to bring him the relief of no longer being confined.

You watched the indecision on his face, eyes that darted down to see himself uncovered and your finger hovering above his slit. His hips shifted and a bead of moisture escaped, you were quick to swipe your thumb through the pearlescent liquid. Having engaged in these acts on numerous occasions, you were sure he thought you would use it to coat his length but the hitch of his breath when you greedily sucked your thumb clean made you shiver.

The salty tang of his essence coated your tongue, made your mouth salivate for more and even before your hand could encircle his girth, your lips kissed the rosy head which twitched from the reverential touch. Finral was too focused on you to be playing, you peeked up at him then craned your neck to the screen and found his character in an idle animation.

You sank back on your knees and tsked loudly. The green tips of his hair stood out in the dim light of the room, the only light source coming from the screen at your back and the soft fairy lights that served to make it feel intimate.

“Want me to blow you?”

Finral bit his lip at your lewd words, his eyes widening as the colour swirled to that of vivid purple orchids and made your insides squirm. Gods he was so attractive and he was here with you, wanted you to wrap your lips around his straining erection and most likely wanted to bury himself in your aching cunt.

He nodded and you praised him by rearing up again, blowing cool air simply to watch his impressive cock jerk from the sensation.

“Play, and I suggest you keep yourself alive or I might just stop,” you purred.

A breathy ‘fuck’ sounded as your lips parted, welcoming him inside your wet cavern. The taste of his skin was masculine as well as uniquely his, and was sure to turn you feral. You kept your eyes fixed on his face to ensure he was playing, blinking slowly each time he dared to look down. His chest rose and fell in great pulling sucks that mirrored how you treated his dick.

Cheeks hollowed to create a perfect suction, Finral’s hips rose in time with the bob of your head. He approached the back of your throat, grunting as you swallowed and the muscles constricted around him.

Finral was doing well, his concentration remaining mostly on the game and managing to avoid death time and again but as you worked to force him further down your throat he lost his focus. His head tipped back against the headrest, eyes closed and a hand sinking into your hair. You considered following through on your threat of stopping but you were as lost in the moment as he was.

One of your hands sank between your thighs, sliding into your underwear and rubbing wantonly against your clit as the other clawed against the material of his sweats. You let him control your movements, his grip tightening in your hair, forcing you further and further down until your nose nestled against his pelvis.

You gagged, saliva pooling from the sides of your mouth and you knew he was close. His whole body was rigid, the hand holding the controller was white from how tightly he clutched it and the grit of his teeth as he snapped his head down to lock eyes was carnal.

At the first taste of his release, you downright moaned. Finral pulled back, your mouth popping open so he could see the sticky white seed coat your tongue until the pink was completely hidden. You swallowed the load, gently lapping at his sensitive skin to ensure you savoured every last drop and loving how he looked at you with such a mixture of lust and affection.

“Babe, c’mere. I’ve gotta taste you,” he spoke in a hoarse tone that made you keen against his groin.

You pushed to standing, shaking your head as you swayed to the bed, completely drunk on his essence. He hadn’t listened to your instructions and it was time to pay the price of not taking you seriously. The t-shirt had to go, every touch against your feverish skin was irritating and it flew to the corner where his hoodie lay.

Finral was fixed in his seat, still exposed but softening from his release. His eyes were wary as you yanked your soaked panties down your legs and threw them into his lap.

“You didn’t listen. This,” you parted your puffy lips that were slick with arousal, a finger collecting the fallen nectar and showing him the evidence that clung to your fingers as you pulled them apart, “will only be yours once you win that fight against the redhead.”

“You’ve gotta be joking babe, this fight is extremely difficult under the best of circumstances,” he howled in outrage.

You shrugged, fingers tweaking your nipples in turn until they were stiff and aching for attention from his mouth, “not my problem, but don’t keep me waiting.”

A moment passed whilst he seemed to become hypnotised by the way your hand teased your clit, knowing exactly how to bring you the optimum pleasure. Tight circles rubbed against your engorged nub before switching to two fingers that caught against either side and served to present your sopping hole to the ensnared male.

A loud growl ripped from his throat, your eyes clashing in a battle of wills before Finral turned back to the screen with a look of determination. It hadn’t gone unnoticed how he had wrapped your panties around his cock that appeared to be growing once more.

You struggled to concentrate on his battle, but from the feral snarls that flew every few minutes, you assumed it was not going well. You whined for him, sweat dripping along your quivering stomach as you plundered your folds. Two fingers sinking into your heat, the walls clenching around the digits but in your mind, it was not enough – it wasn’t Finral.

“Finral,” you called for him, voice desperate and practically broken.

You knew you weren’t playing fair but as the minutes ticked onwards you were fast running out of any semblance of patience. The squelch of your soaked fingers that twisted within your cunt was matched only by the pants of longing. You ghosted the swell of your breast, the skin so sensitive from your dainty touch that your back was arching forward, pressing your seated position even closer to Finral in the hopes of providing him with the much-needed motivation to get the job done.

A cursory glance at the screen in a moment of lucidity showed the red headed woman transformed into a floating form. She was mostly bare, her skin ashen except where her prosthetics limbs shone under the shadow of a great twisted tree. Her flaming hair appeared to have entwined with what looked like rotten moth wings – she was ethereal looking and utterly terrifying.

The pause screen appeared and your eyes snapped to Finral, finding him staring back at you with a look you had never seen him previously wear. Anger, frustration and desire twisted his features into a scowl that had you biting your lip and rocking your hips in earnest. A majestic purple fire roared within his eyes and before you could blink, he was moving for you.

“Fuck this,” he groaned, wasting no time in yanking down his sweats and underwear and stepping out of them before kneeling on the bed and grabbing at your thighs.

You couldn’t stop him even if you wanted to – didn’t wish for him to halt even for a second. Finral was your oxygen and he fed it to you as his mouth found yours, devouring everything you offered him. He spread your thighs further apart, grabbing at your wrist and removing the hand between your folds in quick jerky movements.

Finral visibly shuddered at the slick coating your fingers and he eagerly placed them in his hot mouth to lick them clean. His eyebrows lowered as he savoured your taste, tongue sweeping around the digits as he pressed himself as close to your body as he could manage but it still wasn’t enough.

Everything was happening so fast; one second your butt was firmly pressed upon your duvet and the next it was held against Finral’s lap with your shoulders braced against the cool wall – the only thing grounding you in this moment of lust-filled insanity. His renewed erection rubbed along your puffy folds, the blunt tip catching against your clit until you were a moaning mess and it was all that was needed for your boyfriend to fully snap.

Holding your hips, fingers splayed and flexing into your plush flesh he lifted until he was aligned to your entrance and thrust forward on a loud groan of exaltation. The rollercoaster of your impending orgasm tracked up the lift hill, every touch reverberating in your very core – energy being drawn in and stored up until it was ready for release.

Your shut eyes fluttered wide as Finral’s tongue laved wide sweeping paths across your chest, stopping to plant little sucking bruises into the mounds until he was ready to increase your wondrous torture. Lips sealed around your taut bud, pulling at the tender flesh as you cried for him. Fingers carding into his soft chestnut hair, pulling him against you, afraid he might escape all whilst he rolled his hips into you over and over.

He worshipped and he tortured you. Finral pleasured and he punished. It was like nothing you had experienced and you would die if he dared to stop. Thankfully from the look of sheer carnal lust displayed on his features, there would be no stopping until you were both completely satisfied.

You watched his gaze travel down your bodies, the frown that formed before he was leaning back. One hand left your waist, Finral fisted the hem of his t-shirt and clenched the material between his teeth so he could watch your joining point.

How sinful it was to realise that he was supporting your weight, hands pulling you onto his cock to meet every slam he delivered with precision. His lifted top gifting you the view of his toned stomach, watching the muscles clench and ripple from each movement and had your eyes rolling into the back of your skull.

You watched for a moment – hypnotised by the sight of his dick entering your tight hole. Should you be embarrassed by the white creamy essence that ringed the base of his shaft? Finral didn’t seem to find it wrong, quite the opposite, it was safe to say that he loved what he was witnessing. Enraptured by the scene of him fucking into you – pounding you into oblivion.

Fingers slid into the hair at the nape of his neck, the edges damp from exertion. Finral’s face was flushed and pretty, everything about him brought you closer to the edge of the drop. Heat and pressure filled you to capacity, burning your lungs and scorching your nerves. The grit of his teeth around his t-shirt, the understated strength of keeping you balanced and controlled along with the swing of his hips that gave not a smidge of mercy.

“Finral – gonna – ah!” you shrieked at the utter savagery in his eyes as they flew to your face. The growl of wanton delight sets your teeth on edge.

He dropped the top in favour of forcing his mouth upon your own, teeth biting and sucking on the tender flesh.

“Do it,” he half yelled, voice hoarse and straining, “give it to me.”

You shattered on command. Feeling like nothing more than an elastic band stretched to capacity, the tension finally released as you recoiled in blistering ecstasy. You gushed around him, his cock stretching and straining within your vice-like walls.

If you were going down then you were bringing Finral with you. Nails raked at his back, finding their way under the cotton top to gouge thin streaks of red. He cursed in your ear, pelvis pressed against your own as he lost his rhythm.

“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!”

Lazy strokes replaced the forceful ones, he was completely spent but insisted on fucking his seed as far into you as he could manage. You were still soaring, wind rushing in your ears as the ground came up to meet you. The energy stored in your centre was released in waves that pulsed and ebbed to every extremity, skin tingling as if you had indeed touched a live wire.

The sound of laboured breathing was the only noise in the room. Finral’s forehead pressed against yours, the thin layer of sweat matched your own and the sweet minty smell of his breath fanned your cheeks. His arms wound around your back, cradling you into his heaving chest before he fell back against the mattress whilst still connected.

Your legs entwined with his as you drowned in the warmth of the embrace, enjoying his fingers that swept across your back and painted pictures on your skin. You snuggled deeper, savouring the press of lips against your temple and the sweet coos of your exhausted boyfriend.

It wasn’t long before your eyes couldn’t possibly stay open any longer, lids weighted down by the activities indulged in. The faint chuckle sounded distant as sleep pulled you under, and the tickle of a blanket tugged your lips into a smile as you surrendered to the darkness.

~

Consciousness returned slowly, the hour was late from how dark everything appeared as you blinked. The glow of the tv screen caught your attention and the almost imperceptible adjusting of the body you were still nuzzled tightly against.

Finral’s guilty eyes strayed downed as he noticed you were awake, he smiled and you could only laugh at the worried expression he wore as you noticed the game controller once again in his hands.

“Beat her and I’ll let you play with me again,” you purred and closed your eyes again with a lazy smile spreading across your face.

His breath hitched, body wriggling beneath you.

“Deal.”

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Request: Hello sweetheart!! Can I request a lil NSFW piece with the utterly adorable Finral? I have no specific situation or prompt in mind, except for his s/o is self conscious about her body. Always comparing herself to the slimness of Noelle and the busty, curves of Vanessa. Much love ❤️❤️

A/N: Hiya! Oh definitely. I think everyone struggles with their body image at times, but luckily this sweetheart would be more than happy to make sure that you feel desired~

Pairing: Finral x f!reader

Genre: Smut

Fanfic type: Oneshot 

Length: ~1.7k

Warnings: cunnilingus (reader receiving), reader has appearance insecurities, nsfw, minors DNI 

You stood in front of a mirror, looking at the new lingerie set you had just purchased. And �� it did look good. But… you wondered if you could look better.

You wondered if Finral would like it; or you in it to be more precise.

It wasn’t really about Finral not being a caring boyfriend, because he was, her very much was. But sometimes you just… didn’t like what you saw in the mirror. Just like now. Your waist could have been smaller, like Noelle’s… And your hips and chest could have been more voluptuous, much like Vanessa’s… Your legs could have been longer, like Captain Roselei’s. Delicate hands like Grey’s… So many people around you seemed to have such love features. All of which you failed to see as you looked at your own reflection.

You let out a sigh, thinking about it. About how you just… didn’t… like what you saw.

And since you didn’t like it, how could Finral?

How could he-

“Wha-?!”

You turned around to see Finral slamming the door shut behind him.

Heat begun rising to your cheeks and your arms begun wrapping around yourself as your shoulders slumped; your posture melting as he was now there, looking at you.

He let out an awkward laugh, rubbing the back of his head. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were in here, changing… I-, thought you were still out shopping,” he apologized as his eyes fell to the side, a faint, silken blush decorating his cheekbones out of the embarrassment of opening the door wide open as you were barely clothed.

“M-mmm…” you uttered, your eyes turning to the floorboards. “It’s… okay, you didn’t know,” you continued as your hand found it’s way to your shirt that you had tossed onto the bed; fingers curling around the fabric.

“You look… good,” he said, with a swallow, but sounding like he meant more than ‘good’, even if it was… a lot of things. Difficult to believe as one. And yet your eyes lifted little by little, but his smile, and tender smile wasn’t … quiet what … you perhaps would have wished. Or maybe it was his eyes, that faintly thoughtful undertone that was everything but filled with his usual vigour, which was present as he held your hand and professed his love for you, how beautiful your eyes were before pecking a kiss onto the tip of your nose… No, this… this look was more… timid.

So, your eyes fell back to the side, and your shoulders hunched forward.

There was a pause, which must’ve lasted only a few seconds, but felt much longer. An hour, two, you weren’t really certain. “Is… everything okay?” He asked, taking a few steps forward, the heels of his shoes clicking against the wooden surface under your bear feet.

You swallowed, eyes turning to the ceiling. The words just didn’t want to come out. And even if they had, what were you supposed to say? That you didn’t feel loved? Which… wasn’t quite true. That you were insecure about how you looked? Maybe? But even that seemed-, it just wasn’t something one says. It just wasn’t.

And yet, he waited, a few steps away as you clutched onto your shirt, looking at you with a kind smile that now resembled more of light cascading through the foliage of the forest; cascading down onto the bed of grass. He waited, patiently, and you knew that he would wait, for as long as he needed.

So, you took a deep breath, deeming that you needed to give him an answer. Now preferably. “Do you…” there was a pause as you tried to push the syllables past your lips. “Think I’m… pretty?”

He blinked, as if he was struggling to believe the question that let your lips. It was, as if, the praises and affirmations with which he had been so forthcoming before, were swirling inside of him, struggling to find a way out.

Until. He parted his lips.

“You are a goddess! And angel sent from the heavens! You are not-, though yes you are pretty, but you’re first and foremost beautiful! Absolutely breathtakingly gorgeous and-, and-,” his chest was heaving, out of… you weren’t quite sure what.

His teeth were clenched, and his body was tense.

The shirt you were holding had lowered down, even if only slightly, along with your hands, as you were trying to read him. You were trying to decipher the stance, as if getting ready for something; to make a dive into the deep end, even if there was no such thing. At least you didn’t think there wa-

“And you need to feel like it,” he said, wrapping his arm around you and taking a step forward, as if diving into the embrace, into holding you, looking to love you.

There was again that faint veil of blush over his cheeks. Perhaps it had never left, you weren’t quite sure. But then again, it didn’t matter. And you didn’t concentrate on it from the heaving of your chest, the way your breathing was growing more shallow and rapid… His hold was… gentle and stern, almost insisting.

But he would step away if you asked him to, you were sure of it. It was just that you didn’t want to push him away, ask him to step back… Because this… knowing that he was looking to be so close to you it was… as wonderful much as it was making you nervous.

He pressed a kiss onto your forehead before placing his other hand onto your jaw. “Because you’re…” he swallowed, as if trying to gather himself. “Gorgeous…” he whispered as his mouth hovered closer to yours, little by little, until the taste of his lips reached you.

His hand begun, slowly, hesitantly, imploringly roaming around, as if wanting to caress your entire form. And the hold that his lips had of yours was tender and delicate; the kiss… was soft and gentle. It was adoring and loving, and there was no sign of him wanting to pull away. Instead, it seemed as if with each passing second, he looked to press himself harder against you. And he did.

He leaned closer to you, even if without realizing, pressing his crotch against you as his hand found its way onto your ass, giving it a squeeze.

A faint squeak left you, one out of surprise.

His other hand took a hold of the shirt you were still holding, tossing it away.

“You’re perfect just the way you are,” he whispered as his hands guided you to sit onto the bed.

Your breathing was growing heavier as his gaze cascaded over you, as if he was looking to worship you. But still, the knowledge that his eyes were drinking you up, was… making your gaze shift around.

He leaned over you, chest almost pressing against your head. And his hand, was tracing the lining of your panties.

You swallowed. There was anticipation in the air, but, along with it, warmth begun collecting between your legs. And your other set of lips, down below, begun throbbing.

For a moment your eyes landed onto his crotch, and you could see the outline of the bulge in his pants; the heaving of his chest, much like yours.

“Can I… take these?” He asked. He always asked.

Because he was so very sweet. He wanted to love you, and caress you, like you wanted. To the best of his ability.

You nodded, uttering out a heavy, slightly hesitant “y-yeah…”

And so, he lowered down, placing both of his hands onto your hips, to the point where the fabric of your undergarments stopped and skin continued.

His fingers curled around the lining of your panties. And he pulled.

The sensation of fabric, first gracing your thighs, then calves…. Ankles… Until they were off.

A brief pause, a few seconds of anticipation lingered in the air, until his arms were aligned with your thighs and his head, his lips… were hovering over your other set of lips.

You weren’t quite sure if-, you hadn’t grasped him moving there, but you didn’t want to tell him not to. Though your lips were parted, to better gasp for air, you didn’t want him to stop.

His head hovered closer… Breath gliding over your skin.

It was so warm. Your head felt light, and then he licked.

His tongue ran along with your wet slit, drinking it, all, up. And each time he repeated the motion, the tip of his tongue brushed against your clit.

A faint gasp, another squeak, flew past your lips. One that was out of the anticipation leaving you, pleasure seeping in to take its place.

His hands were roaming around, as if trying to adore you, love you; all of you. But his mouth, his lips, and tongue… Dipping into you… His nose pressing against your clit as his tongue slipped past your entrance and begun swirling around, and it was just-

The throbbing grew more intense, as did his grip of you.

His fingers were pressing against your skin, as if urging you to stay there as your back was beginning to arch from your building ecstasy.

There was a knot forming in your stomach.

Your head was feeling lighter and lighter.

“Finral..” you panted, and he out a hum that vibrated against your clit with the warmth of his tongue and his breath and it just-, made you gasp as another wave washed over you. One that made your body tense, in the best possible way, only to make you melt right under his touch.

And as you did, as you relaxed in his hold, he pulled away, letting his gaze travel over you with a soft, adoring smile that looked to do nothing else but to cherish you.

“You’re beautiful,” he repeated with gentle syllables that flowed through the air.

The tips of his fingers drew circles onto your skin, soft and caressing.

“I love you,” he still whispered.

And that… was what took your breath away.

[bakubabes-tatakae]

A/N: Are you telling me we're already almost two weeks into this thing? Well, for the all Black Clover fans, this next piece is a little bit of fun with Finral Roulacase. 😏 If you’d like a spot on the Kinktober taglist then please don’t hesitate to give me a shout. ❤️

Pairing: Finral Roulacase x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, public sex, dirty talk, offensive language (swearing), submissive Finral

Word Count: 1.5k

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You dragged him through the streets, carts lining every inch of it as they bustled with people. Looks were thrown your way as they saw the robes that hung from your shoulders. “Finral, come on!” He could barely keep up as you run with him in tow. “There’s so much around here for us to do!”

Finral couldn’t help the smile that filled his face, he hadn’t seen you this happy in a long time. His streak of bad dates and denials had broken when he had finally tried his moves on you and he would never regret it. “Slow down, Y/n. We’ve got all night!”

You ignored him, stopping in front of what looked like a carnival game, the walls of the cart were lined with stuffed animals. Your eyes widened as you turned back around to him. “Finral, please! Come on!” You pointed toward the biggest one there was that hung in the very back. “Win me that one?” You grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him toward you, whispering to him so that no one else could hear you. “If you win it for me, I’ll do a little something for you later.”

His own eyes widened and he smirked as he stepped forward. “Tell me the rules.” He pointed toward himself. “If there’s anyone that can do this, it’s me.”

The person running the booth handed him three baseballs. “Knock down all the milk glasses and win a prize. Knock down all threes sets and you’ll get that big one that she so desires.” The person stepped back and watched as Finral took one of the baseballs in his hand.

Finral looked over at you and smiled, readying himself to throw. You watched as the ball sailed from him hand, hitting the first stack with ease. You jumped excitedly next to him as he grabbed the next one. As it sailed from his hand it did the same, the butterflies in your stomach growing as you watched him pick up the last. Finral held a thumbs up to you. “You’re getting the one that you want, don’t you worry about that.” The ball sailed from his hand, hitting the center of the glasses perfectly.

The booth staff reached behind them and grabbed the one you had eyeballed earlier from the wall, handing it to Finral. You put your hands beside your cheeks and balled them up, screeching a little. He handed you the stuffed animal and put his hand on your lower back, walking with you toward the photo booths. “I think it’s time we get some pictures taken my love.”

You smiled at him, ecstatic to be doing anything at all with him. As you walked you sensed something coming off of him, something that should have been easy for you to read, but your brain was stuck in soft mode.

As you reached the photo booth you quickly climbed in, pulling him in behind you. “Fin,” You placed your things on the floor and pushed him onto the seat of the booth, finally catching on to what he had been radiating. His eyes widened as he watched you coming closer to him. “Have I ever told you just how much I love you?”

Final placed his hands on your hips, his mouth salivating as he watched your body moving over his lap. “Only every day, darling.”

You placed your hands in his hair and slowly ground against his lap. Finral’s head dropped behind him, landing harshly against the back of the booth. Just the feeling of your body rubbing against his had the bulge in his pants growing. “Y/n…” Your name rolled off his tongue lustfully and your finger shot up to cover his lips.

“Shhh,” You chuckled a little before resituating your skirt and grabbing his hand. “We wouldn’t want to get caught in here now would we?”

You guided his hand between your legs, showing him that it was alright to touch you. With as much game as Finral talked when it came to the actual act the man would shut down. As your hand moved his underneath your skirt you heard a small whine leave him. Were you really letting him do this? There was no way that you were going to go through with it. His whine was like music to your ears as you helped him move his fingers. “Don’t be afraid, Finral.” You leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on his lips. “Go ahead, make me feel,” you lowered your voice and spoke into his ear with a devious tone. “Make me feel good.”

His fingers slowly started moving, running over your folds as pleasure began to course through you. You grabbed his shoulders and gripped tightly, his fingers slowly sliding into your core. You moved your hips, grinding against his digits as you tried to quicken his pace. His nervous eyes kept flashing to the small piece of fabric that kept the world on the other side from seeing what was going on inside.

Your hands settled on your breasts, squeezing them for him to see. He hadn’t pictured his day going like this as your perfect breasts came closer and closer to him. The bulge in his pants was growing more and more with every passing second. He could barely contain his excitement as he pulled his hand away. “Please, baby.” He grabbed your hands and pulled you closer, the small sound that left you making his submissive side show a little more even as he tried to fight it.

You ran your hands down his chest and grabbed the waistband of his pants, knowing exactly what he wanted you to do. “Let me show you just how much I love you and appreciate you, my love.”

You pulled his pants and boxers down just enough, his length standing for you as it broke free of its fabric prison. Your hand grasped it, pumping slowly as he dropped his head back again. “Shit-” You held yourself up, lining his tip with your core before lowering yourself onto his length. As your walls engulfed him his fingers dug into your sides. You used his shoulders for leverage as you rolled your hips over him, every stroke of his cock inside your walls nearly causing him to come undone on the spot.

You could feel your orgasm quickly approaching, your hips moving as quickly as you could, chasing your high with great intent. Every small noise that escaped Finral as your soft walls indulged every sensation possible was intoxicating. His voice was desperate as he praised you. “So fucking good, baby girl. Making me feel on top of the world.” A small moan filled the booth as he spoke again. “I’m so fucking close, love.”

You slowed your pace, letting him revel at the moment as you placed your lips to his neck. Small nibbles were something that had always driven him crazy. You peppered his neck with them and watched as more pleasure flowed through his veins. The coil in your own abdomen was tightening, chasing your own release as he got closer and closer to his.

Finral placed his forehead on your shoulder, leaning into you. You placed your hand on the back of his neck, running your fingers through his long hair. “I’m-I’m so close Fin.”

Finral couldn’t even get his words out, the bliss too much for him as he finally felt himself let go. With a loud moan and a cry of your name, Finral emptied himself out inside your walls, painting them white with strings of his seed. The pure sound of him coming to his high gave you that push that you needed, your walls convulsing around him. You leaned your head against his, breathing heavily as you tried to come back down to earth. He sat up straight and made you look at him. “I guess we should probably get out of here. People are going to get suspicious if we stay in here too much longer.”

You nodded to him, standing up to resituate your skirt before grabbing your things from the ground. Finral zipped his pants and pushed back the curtain of the photo booth, grabbing the photo strip that was there before anyone could see it. As you got close to the curtain you caught the eye of another couple standing just outside of it, waiting for their turn. Finral took a deep breath and shoved the photo strip into his pocket. “We’re all set with it, have fun.”

Your eyes widened as he started to walk away, grabbing the back of his shirt as you caught up with him. “Do you think they know what happened in there?”

Finral peeked back over his shoulder before taking your prize to carry it for you. The couple that had just been there was now walking away from the booth. A small smile formed on his face. “Yea, they definitely know what happened in there.”

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Last updated - 7.7.21

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Julius Novachrono

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✶ Our Little Piece of Heaven - Lemon *

Summary - Being the Queen of Clover Kingdom had its ups and its downs but your little piece of heaven exceeded all

✶ I’ll Take Care of You

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Fuegoleon Vermillion

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✶ Long Time No **** - Lemon *

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Leopold Vermillion 

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✶ The Gift 

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Nozel Silva 

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✶ Verbal Mistakes - Lemon *

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✶ Late-night Shenanigans 

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Yami Sukehiro

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✶ Like You 

From the faraway land of Fiore, Y/n tries out for the Magic Knights while away for vacation from the Guild

✶ Solo en la cama - Lemon *

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Finral Roulacase 

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✶ Secrets - Limeish *

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Langris Vaude 

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✶ Rival

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✶ One Night Lifetimes

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Magna Swing 

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✶ My Girl - Lemon *

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✶ Flowers 

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Luck Voltia 

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Zora Ideale

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✶ Private Lover

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Patri / Patolli 

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✶ Jealousy and Memories 

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Rhya 

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✶ KidNAP - Lemon *

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Klaus Lunettes

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[gayvangeance]

Okay okay after reading the pegging William request May I request s/o pegging Finral, I didn’t know I needed this until today o/////o have a lovely day and thank you 💕💕💕💕

oui oui! Finral needs more attention so I'll happily grace you with this :)) Enjoy!! 💞

NSFW Finral (pegging)

I don't even know WHERE to begin with this boy. He's so fuckin submissive and when you brought up pegging he's all in for it!

That doesn't stop him from being a tad nervous, kissing his earlobes and leaving bite marks on his neck tends to help calm him down.

A BRAT. Okay, I'll never let this go! Finral is an absolute brat before you stick it in.

maaan he'll be fisting the sheets from pleasure. Don't even try to ask him any questions like if he feels good, he's too far in to be able to form coherent words.

VOCAL.

Highly doubt he'll cum untouched. Just fuck him for as long as you want because this man has surprisingly high stamina. All he wants is that strap on in his ass and nothing else.

Whenever you hit his prostate, he makes the most debauched noises you've ever heard.

Bend him over the couch, table, bed, anywhere. He really doesn't mind and frankly he finds it hot.

His favorite part is watching you be assertive and dominant during the act. He'll be begging and crying for you to go harder.

"a-Ah! y/n! p-please... go h..harder."

I feel like emotions play a heavy part. Although he enjoys the pleasure, Finral values the emotional bond during it. He won't get off if he's only feeling pleasure.

"I-I love you.. Finral."

He hides his face quite often, but god he LOVES staring intently into your eyes. His mouth will be agape with drool on the side and his eyes struggling to stay open from the pleasure. Pull his legs over your shoulders and slowly grind into him. Savoring the way he moans every time you pull the tip out, only to slam it back in with a quick thrust.

[psychedelic-ink]

hello! if you're taking requests still, could i ask for a kind of weirdly specific request? what if the witch queen had a son that she sent away? since, it seems like men aren't exactly welcomed in the witch's forest. and since her son would obviously be vanessa's brother... could i get a fluffy moment of the sibling's first meeting? and also uh...... what if..... finral gay... for pretty witch boy 😔💞 thank you in advance!

Thank you for your request! Sorry it took so long for me to write it! I actually really liked this idea and might play with it again later on! Thank you so much I had so much fun writing this! Hope you’ll enjoy!

WARNING: Smut at the end!

It was a beautiful day in the town of Kikka. White clouds decorating the bright blue sky. A warm breeze blowing, caressing the skins  of those who lived there. On a day like this, it was hard to be mad at anything. Usually Vanessa would be out enjoying a  drink and Finral, well ,he would be out socializing. But as fate would have it , today was the first time that Finral saw the pink haired witch so furious.

Where ever her high heel boots hit the ground trembled. As she marched , she pushed away anyone who was infront of her. Finral the kind hearthed person that he was , had apologized countlessly.

“Vanessa,” he said softly. “Maybe you should calm down just a tinsy bit.”

Not even hearing the spatial mage, Vanessa cut him off. “I can’t believe her. Just when I thought maybe just maybe I could at least start to forgive her what does she tell me? That I have a younger brother!”

Her footsteps speeding up, Finral was having trouble keeping up with her. Trying to ease the tension, he let out a nervous smile. “I mean I get what you mean but,” he put his hand on her shoulder, stopping her in her tracks. “Maybe the first time seeing your brother, you shouldn’t be fuming from your mouth. I mean you’re mad at your mother not your brother.”

Her tense shoulders relaxed a bit. Taking in a deep breath, she closed her eyes. "Okay,you’re right.“ she opened her eyes back up and faced Finral. She gives him a wide smile. "How’s this ?” she asked still smiling her words barely understandble. Finral gave her a double thumbs up.

“Better then looking at him like you might murder him.”

Her wide smile becomes a small one. She takes Finral by the arm and they continued to walk towards her favorite coffe shop. This was the only place she liked that didn’t serve alcohol. Her steps were calmer now. When they arrived at the cute local coffee shop, she stopped just before going in. The huge sign that said “Screamin’ Beans” were moving along with the breeze. Finral gave Vanessa a worried look. She took one last breath , her chest raising up, she lets out all the air from her mouth. She put on a big smile and walked through the door. Finral following her.

“So,” Vannesa said her eyes quickly scannig the all too familiar shop. It wasn’t that crowded due to everyone wanting to be outside. “Where is he?”

“I’m guessing he’s the pink haired guy sitting next to the window?” Finral suggested with a sarcastic tone. Vanessa shot him a dirty look as they both walked towards the round table. The sun was giving the man sitting there a heavenly look. He looked somewhat of an angel. Finral had no idea a mans look could be so, breathtaking.

When they sttod awkwardly next to the table Vanessa’s brother, noticing them, lifted his head his lips quickly turning into a warm smile. As the man stood up and gave Vanessa a great big hug, Finral felt like that maybe he shouldn’t had come. Vanessa was the one who invited him saying that she would be too nervous. But so far her brother’s body language was quite friendly. Nothing like Vanessa’s many paranoid scenerios.

Vanessa was shocked for a moment , her hands glued to her sides, but she quickly recovered as she returned the gesture. Her lips finally forming a genuine smile. After parting away from his long lost sister he turned to Finral, holding out his hand.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Narcissus.”

Finral’s breath got caught in his throat for a moment. Now that the witch boy was looking at him, he could clearly see his face. The only word that Finral could describe him was, gorgeous. His skin was pale and smooth. He was almost paler then Vanessa. His cheek bones so prominent that it looked like it was sculpted by the most capable of sculpters. His eyes were blue as the sky that was outside. A couple of his bright pink wavy hair strands were dancing a long his face, one of the strands on top of his eye but not covering it completely.  He was utterly perfect. Finral had never seen a man this beautiful, this breathtaking.

His neck was covered with long necklaces made out of various stones and crystals. He was wearing a dark green baggy long sleeve turned down collar shirt. The shirt’s cuffs were pink matching his hair. He was wearing a brown belt carrying his grimoire and his trousers were much like a shalwar with a matching green like his shirt. The sleeves of his shalwar were tucked in to his black boots. When Narcissus pushed his hand foward, Finral realized that he has been staring at the other man. His cheeks warming up he takes the hand offered to him and smiles.

“Nice to meet you too, I’m Finral. ”

“Why don’t we take a seat.” Vanessa said with excitement. Ignoring Finral gawking at his brother.

But unlike her sister Narcissus didn’t ignore it. Not removing his eyes from Finral’s, he also stared at the magic knight. Soon enough Finral followed Vanessa’s lead, avoiding his eyes and sitting next to her. His cheeks coloured with a tinge of red. Narcissus sat across him.

A waiter rushed to their side , Vanessa asked for a black coffe, Narcissus had ordered  green tea prior of them arriving and Finral asked for a caramel macchiato. He felt like he needed the sugar after the basically molesting Vanessa’s brother with his eyes.

“My my,” a melodic voice spoke to him. “ Aren’t you the sweet tooth.”

It took Finral a moment to realize that Narcissus was talking to him. His hand went to the back of his head starting to nervously scrath himself. “Y-Yeah.” he stuttered. The witch  gave him a mesmerising smile and turned to his sister.

“So tell me about yourself,” he said genuinely interested. “Mom told me you were a magic knight? Must be exciting.”

“Y-Yeah,” now it was Vanessa’s turn to stutter. She raised an eyebrow. “ You talked with mom?”

“Well yeah,” he replied , sipping his green tea.  "When she left me with my step parents she left me a note explaining everything and why I couldn’t be with her. She writes to me now and then, asking about my magic and such.“ then he grinned. ” Apparently you and your squad made quite the impression on our home. She wrote to me after that, telling me I had a sister.“

"Our home?” she asked with a slight surprise in her tone. “You see it as your home?”

“I mean, I was born there.” he shrugged. “ I know mom is messed up but I do understand that as a male I couldn’t be there. Living with the same rules for centuries, it wasn’t going to change just because of lil old me.”

“But it should have!” Vannessa’s sudden outburst shocked both Finral and her brother.  "She put me in a cage for years trying to evolve my magic. She sent you away without even telling me your existed! It’s not normal. Some rules should be able to bend a little.“

Finral averted his eyes. She was right. It was wrong for their mother to put them through something like this. Suddenly an image of Langris popped in to his head and how their parents always tried to put them against eachother. Narcissus reached out to Vanessa, putting a hand on her shaking shoulder. His thumb stroking her shoulder in order to calm her.

"I’m not saying I agree with what she did.” he said. “But we can’t change our past or our mother. I was lucky I lived away from everything so it was easier for me to let go. You should start that path as well. I’m with you now. We are together. I’m just happy that I have a strong sister like you.”

Finral’s heart almost melted when Vanessa put her hand on top of Narcissus’s. Her eyes were tearing up.

“Thank you.” she whispered.

The tender moment is cut short when the waiter comes and serve them their drinks. Both of their hands back to their original places Vanessa holds her coffe with both her hands feeling the warmth radiating from the mug.

“So now you tell me about yourself,” Vanessa said while sipping her coffe.  "I want to learn everthing about you. What’s your magic for instance?“

"Well , I use crystal magic. I can change people’s emotions based on the magic of the crystal I use. I can also heal or power up people. Attack spells aren’t my strong point but I do have a couple of spells in my grimore-”

“What are the crystals on your necklace?” Finral interrupted, giving in to his curiosity. He quickly covered his mouth. “Sorry, that was rude of me.” Finral could feel Narcissus analyzing him with his gaze. It was like he was staring in to his soul which made him uncomfortable but also ,oddly enough, special.

“No need to apologize,” Narcissus began with a smile. “ These are rose quartzes,” he continued, lifting his first necklace. This was the necklace that was closest to his neck. “Rose quartzes are known to bring love to the wearer or make you love yourself . Honestly they are my favorite.” Finral’s heart sped up with the mention of the jewelery bringing love. Narcissus continued lifting his other necklace which had blue stones with yellow freckles on them. “These are called lapis lazuli. They amplify your physical talents and communication skills. They also have healing properties.”

“Wow,” both Vanessa and Finral murmur.

“What about you guys?” he asked.

“Well I have thread magic,” Vanessa said. She then pointed to Finral. “ And Finral here has spatial magic.”

“Both so rare, I would love to see them in action sometime.” Narcissus said with awe. “I live in a small cottage up in the mountains. You both are welcome to visit anytime.”

“Sure thing,” Vanessa replied with a big smile but realizing what Narcissus was implying her smile quickly formed a pout instead. “ Wait, why did that sound like you need to leave?”

Narcissus put his now empty teacup on to the table. “I’m really sorry,” he said with guilt in his eyes. “I forgot to give my cat food. But I brought you both gifts!” he rummaged through his bag and took out a smilar necklace but with green crystals instead and a bracelet covered with dark brown crystals. Narcissus extended his arm towards Vanessa the green necklace in his hand. Vanessa opens up her palms and he drops it on to them. “This is made out of jade stones. It keeps the wearer from harms way and brings harmony. It soothes the mind and frees you from negative thouhghts. And this,” he continued giving the bracelet to Finral. “Is made out of smokey quartzes. They disperses fear, lifts depression and negativity.  They bring emotional calmness, relieving stress and anxiety. It also helps to cleanse your sexual centers so that energy can flow freely. Smokey quartz is one of the best crystals for sex for men because it increases their virility.”

Finral almost choked. What sexual cleanse? Now he was positive his whole face was a bright red. He was barely holding himself together while in the presence of such a beautiful man. Now he just randomly talks about sex? Nonethless he took the bracelet with gratitude and with a smile.

“Thank you.” Finral replied.

Narcissus smiled as he got up from his chair. Putting on her necklace Vanessa does the same. Giving his brother a big hug. Finral extend his arm in means to shake Narcissus hand but the witch gave him a hug instead. In that moment, Finral new the outfit that Narcissus were wearing did not do his body justice. His pounding heart coming to a halt. Wanting to cherish the moment he hugged the witch back. But unfortunetly all good things come to an end.

Despite Narcissus leaving them, Vanessa and Finral stayed behind continuing to enjoy their coffe. Finral put the bracelet on, feeling like a 14 year old that can’t control his emotions. He sighed, facing his looks towards Vanessa.

“I-I have a problem,” his voice was shaking. Vanessa raised her eyebrow. “I think I might have a crush on your brother.”

When a laugh echoes throughout the whole coffee shop Finral wanted to dissapear into the ground. This wasn’t the reaction he was expecting. When her laughter finally died down, he glared at her.

“Sorry,” she said wiping a tear from her eye. “I mean it was obvious you were practically undressing him with your eyes.” Finral eyes widen. He avoided his eyes and started to stare at his empty mug. Vanessa chuckled. “ I just wasn’t expecting you to be this honest with your feeling-”

“Feelings? What feeling?!” Finral blurted out, blushing. “He’s just really really beautiful.”

“Yeah alright.” Vanessa rolled her eyes. “Well , he did invite us to his cottage. We can go there tomorrow if you want?" 

Finral, nervously tapping his mug with his thumbs, nodded without saying anything. In a million year he could’ve thought that he would fall for a man. Specially not Vanessa’s brother. But he couldn’t get his smile out of his head. How stunning he looked when the sun bounced off of him. His sky blue eyes piercing throught him.

He had no other choice then to nod.

——————

When he first woke up, Finral already new he was in trouble. His heart was already beating so fast that he thought his heart my burst out any second. He saw the pretty witch boy in his dreams. Holding his hand, kissing him. Putting his hands on his face he groans. Today was going to be a exhausting day. He didn’t even know if Narcissus liked him. He might have a girlfriend. He might have a boyfriend. They knew nothing about him. The amount that they spent talking wasn’t that much. He wished Narcissus could’ve stayed longer.

When their time to leave arrived Vannessa declared that she couldn’t come due to being sick. Finral’s eyebrow twitched at the excuse. This was clearly Vanessa’s idea of matchmaking. But nonethless he went with the plan. Butterflies flapping their wings in his stomach. He felt sick. Maybe he should’ve canceled too.

But he knew it was too late to do such a thing. He was standing infront of Narcissus’s house. As expected the house was sitting amongst a wonderland. The almond and cherry trees both in bloom,  making the ground he was standing on magical. He had never seen a place so beautiful. This place was basically Narcissus. As he climbed up the three wooden steps a creek could be heard out. Vanessa told him that she would let Narcissus know that she couldn’t come. Before knocking he took in a deep breath. Pretty much like Vanessa did the day before. But as soon as he lifted his hand the door opened.

"Finral!” an overly enthusiastic voice shouts out to him. “Welcome! Sorry that the place is a bit messy.”

Finral stepped inside as he observed the witch’s home. There were plants every where and in every color. A silent whistle could be heard signaling that the tea had boiled. He could smell lemons. A touch on his leg startled him. When he looked down he saw that there was an orange cat rubbing his furry body on his leg , purring while doing so.

“His name is Baron,” Narcissus said. “He’s very friendly.”Finral smiled as he bent over to pet Baron. “I noticed.” he said amused. Finral then focused his look on to the witch. He was in the kitchen readying tea cups. “I was thinking we could sit outside on the porch,” he said carrying a tray with a teapot and two pastel pink teacups. “Is that okay with you?”

“Of course. Do you need any help?”

Before you can react Narcissus is already at the door. “No I’m good. I’ll bring the cake and after that we can sit down and relax.”

“Cake?”

Narcissus chuckled at how shocked Finral looked. “Yeah cake,” he said still giggling. “Why are you so surprised?”

“I-I just didn’t wanted to cause you so much trouble.”

“It’s just a cake Finral, It’s not like I fought the entire diamond kingdom.”

Finral let out a nervous chuckle. Narcissus was just so cute. He wanted to know more about him. His favorite food, favorite book, favorite plant the list would go on and on. How did Finral manage caught fellings? He was happy but his anxiety was hitting his stomach, hard.

“I hope you’re not alergic to lemon,” he said as he bend over to take the lemon cake out of the oven. Finral was smelling lemons before but when  he took the cake out, it smelt like they were in the middle of lemon trees. His mouth watered. As Narcissus was passing Finral, he nudged him and gestures Finral to go outside with his head. Finral followed the witch as he went outside.

After, Finral could only assume an hour, the entirety of the lemon with poppy seeds cake was half eaten and both of the men were gladly sipping their tea. Their bellies full and warm. They had been talking about pretty much everything. Narcissus told him how he decided to live in a cottage, how he wanted to be a magic knight then changed his mind due to his step mother getting sick, how he was happy that he found about his sister, Finral barely talked about himself. It’s not like he had that of an interesting life. He just wanted to listen to Narcissus talk for days. He never wanted to leave this porch.

“What about you?” Finral is teared away from his thoughts. “Do you have any siblings?” Narcissus asked.

That question was enough to make Finral’s whole body tense up. Flashes of his childhood coming to his mind. No way he would litter such a beautiful evening with such awful memories. He shrugged trying to act cool.

“Yeah I have a younger step brother,” then he pat his stomach. “But man that cake was good! You should definetly give me the recipe I doubt I can make it as good as you though.”

Narcissus raised an eyebrow much like Vannessa does whenever Finral is being idiotic. The spatial mage starts to sweat.

“What was that?” the witch asked.

“What was what?”

“You trying to avoid talking about your brother? You tensing up?” he chuckled. 

“Your weak attempt to change the subject?”

“Oh, that.” Finral didn’t know what to say. He started to tap his teacup once again. When he saw Narcissus blue eyes glued on him waiting for him to talk, he sighed. “My younger brother thinks I’m a joke. His name in Langris. Despite being younger then me he accomplished great things and he is the next head of the house of Vaude,” he shrugged avoiding eye contact. “Not that I care though. Sometimes I just care a bit too much about what they say. But I’m pretty much used to them seeing me as an utter failure.”

There is a moment of silence. Finral felt that just for that moment the whole world went silent. When he gathered the courage to look Narcissus, he is shocked to see the witch with clenched teeth looking furious. If looks could kill ,he or to be more precise his family, would be dead right now. In an attempt to lighten the mood Finral gave out a nervous chuckle.

“Don’t worry about it, Like I said I’m fine with it. Sorry for bringing it up.”

When the witch’s anger targeted him the hairs on his neck stood up. Maybe he should leave? After another silent and painfully cold moment, Narcissus extended his hand. Finral’s eyes trailed down to the table where the witch had laid his hand waiting for the magic knight to hold it. Swallowing the knot that had formed in his throat he complied. Upon this Narcissus closed his open palm and gave Finral a reassuring squeeze.

“Finral,” he began. “It’s great that you say you don’t care but it’s obvious that you do. Honestly I’m angry that you believe the things that your family had told you are true.” Now his thumb gently stroking Finral’s hand. The butterflies in his stomach had returned. “The first time I saw you I knew you were a kind trustworthy person. Just because you aren’t the strongest doesn’t mean you’re a failure. ” His anger filled eyes had turned into a compassionate one. “Please don’t cry.”

Finral hadn’t noticed that his whole body was shaking. He hadn’t notice how his face was wet due to the tears streaming down his face. He hadn’t notice how hard he was biting his lip trying not to let his emotions go.

“Sorry,” Finral whispered trying to compose himself, wiping his tears with the sleeve of his shirt.

Narcissus stood up not letting go of Finral’s hand. He pulled him to his feet. Finral was surprised he could stand up with the way his legs had been shaking. But without question he followed the witch as he entered his home and guided him towards the pastel orange couch. Narcissus laid Finral there and got on top of him, now straddling him. Finral’s eyes widened. His heart almost bursting, the butterflies in his stomach trying to get out, he gulped.

Narcissus leaned over, gently kissing Finral’s eyes at first. Then he left a trail of soft kisses where the tears had left a trail and finally his lips found their wat to Finral’s. Finral’s lips moved alongside Narcissus’s soft ones. The kiss is tender and warm. Wanting more Finral lifted his head pushing into the witch’s mouth. He felt Narcissus smile into the kiss, he snuck his tongue in, sucking on the magic knight’s tongue. Finral moaned, his hips snapping up in order to get some kind of friction. When Narcissus breaks the kiss he whines at the lost.

,“You deserve everything Finral,” he said with a reassuring tone. “Today it’s all about you. I’m going to pamper you as you deserve to be treated that way.”Before Finral could reply or do anything, Narcissus cupped Finral’s member, stroking it. Finral wished the fabric between the two was gone as he bucked his hips upward. The witch unbuttoned Finral’s trousers and pulled down both his pants and his boxers. A sudden breeze hitting his now fully hard cock. Finral could feel the remaining blood in his body rushing to his cheeks. When he glimpsed at Narcissus he could see a tinge of red decorating his cheeks. His member twitched when he watched Narcissus tongue darts out in order to lick his lips.

Narcissus leaned over and took only the head of Finral’s stiff member into his mouth. Sucking on it as if it was a lollipop. His tongue dancing along , moaning as he licked the precum forming on the tip of Finral’s cock. Finral’s hips bucked up once again, letting out a hard moan. He wanted Narcissus to take it all.

“My my,” the witch said his lips wrapped around Finral’s cock. “You are quite impatient aren’t you?”

Finral groaned as his partner continued to torture him by just suckling on the tip of his cock. Letting his member go with a load pop Narcissus slid his tongue down along his shaft. Then licked his way back up to the tip of his member. The only thing Finral could do was beg. Beg for the witch to take his whole cock inside of his torturous mouth. His begging is awarded as Narcissus swallowed him whole. Burying his nose in to Finral’s bush. He hums around his cock sending delicious vibrations along his member. This was too much for the magic knight, wrapping his hand with Narcissus’s pink hair he slightly tugs on it making the witch moan. Losing the will to hold back anymore Finral fucks Narcissus’s sinful mouth. Feeling his partners throat clenching around his member. While his cock was fully buried in his throat Narcissus swallowed around him sending Finral over the edge. His hot cum squirting in to the others throat. Loud gulps could be heard throughout the whole cottage. Narcissus  continued to bob his head up and down helping Finral get down from his orgasm. When the witch lifted his head to observe his partner , he could see that the magic knight was a complete mess. His chest going up and down as he breathe heavily ,his arm covering his eyes. Narcissus crawled up in order to be face to face with him once again. He removed his arm and gave Finral a tender kiss. Finral smiled as he parted away.

“Sorry if I was a little bit rough,” he said as his hand wondered across Narcissus’s body quickly making it’s way down the witch’s hardened member. 

“Now it’s your turn.” he continued playfully as he fumbled to getthe other’s pants down.

“There will be plently of time for that,” Narcissus replied smirking. “What did I told you? Today is all about you.”

[magnaswingwritings]

How Does This Even Happen! Chapter 12: The Night Before The Battle

Summary: Lilah and Magna spend the night together before the Black Bulls go to battle.

Now Available on AO3

[mackjlee9]

What I Want To Write [Author's Ideas]

Well, this are basically some ideas I've had for quite a while, but some of them don't really have a plot, still, feel free to tell me which one you'll like for me to write and I'll do it, or if you have an idea for the plot, I'll really appreciate it :]

Kibutsuji Muzan x Top!Male!Reader [Smut] (PUBLISHED)

basically, some smut when he's dressed like a woman.

Fushiguro Megumi x Top!Male!Reader [Smut] (PUBLISHED)

(m/n)'s the actual reason why he complained about itadori's room being next to his

(Arknights) Silver Ash x Male!Reader [Fluff&Lime] (PUBLISHED)

(i just wanna write about this man because i'm obsessed with him, like... deadass obsessed)

Eren Jaeger x Top!Male!Reader [Smut] (PUBLISHED)

Ryoumen Sukuna x Curse!Humanized!Reader [Smut] (PUBLISHED)

(m/n) was a very known curse among the rest, including sorcerers/shamans, the main reason? he was the only that could win against sukuna, making him the strongest curse, but he was against all of the "evil", and he made himself clear when he showed up in front of gojou satoru

Yoigoshi Tasuya x Male!Reader [?] (PUBLISHED)

i just wanted to say that i fell in love with negative filture kageyama, and if you don't know him, there's a pic above :] (he's also voiced by uchida yuuma who voiced ash lynx and uenoyama ritsuka)

Kannonzaka Doppo x Top!Male!Reader [Fluff] (PUBLISHED)

Originally had smut too, but I'll make a part 2 of this one, because Doppo is simply too perfect :3

Kise Ryota x Idol!Male!Reader [Fluff&Lime]

Not a smut like it originally wanted, but there could be a part 2.

Hashibira Inousuke x Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

crossdressing/cosplaying...

Femboy!Bakugou Katsuki x Male!Reader [Fluff]

Sakusa Kyoomi x Male!Reader

Crazy Possessive song fic

Nozel Silva x Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

cosplay/crossdressing

Zora Ideale x Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

power bottom!zora x masochist sub!male!reader

Licht x Human!Male!Reader [?]

maybe a smut before he met tetia and the wizard king

Asta x Male!Reader [Fluff]

maybe some fluff in front of the girls that like asta, and they see how flustered he gets around you (he proclaims to like sister lily, but ever since he met you, his mind hadn't even been noticed his lack of thoughts about her, instead he thought of you two together as he imagined reaching to be the wizard king) you've noticed noelle's and mimosa's behavior with Asta, so you knew about her feelings, and what better way to let her (Noelle) know... that Asta was his not her's

Finral Roulacase x Male!Reader [Fluff]

probably something about his training to stop seducing woman, you decided to help him since he asked you and you gave him some scolding or "advice", when he started to realize that he felt really nervous close to you and he suddenly wanted you to notice him or to compliment you

Nakajima Atsushi x Port!Mafia!Seme!Male!Reader [Smut]

Akutagawa Ryuunosuke x Male!Reader [?]

William Vangeance x BlackBulls!MaleReader [Fluff]

some like, your magic allows you to make come true whatever you want, so when you met William he was intrigued by your magic, and after some time you got close, and then he asked you if you could make him look... normal, like, he doesn't hate his birth mark, but he sometimes wonders how he would look without it, and hesitantly you did 

Gojo Satoru x Femboy!Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

Yuri Plisetsky x BadBoy!FigureSkater!Top!Male!Reader [Fluff&Lime]

Ayato Yuri x Short!Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

Yamada Ichiro x Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

Dazai Osamu x Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

Kambe Daisuke x Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

Beta!Levi Ackerman x Alpha!Male!Reader [Smut]

modern au

Alpha!Kamado Tanjiro x Alpha!Top!Male!Reader [Lime]

modern au

PowerBottom!Akashi Seijuro x Soft!Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

Kagami Taiga x Short!Top!Male!Reader [Fluff]

Midorima Shintaro x Perverted!Male!Reader [Lime]

Kuroko Tetsuya x BadBoy!Male!Reader [Fluff&Lime]

Kato Haru x Male!Reader [Fluff]

just Haru having a day off

Jean Kirstein x Top!Male!Reader [Lime]

just something steamy when (m/n) had enough of jean trying to impress mikasa, so he showed him who he belongs to

Levi Ackerman x Male!Reader x Eren Jeager [Angst&Fluff]

fuyu no hanashi songfic (levi; yuki. eren; uenoyama)

Kim Dokja x Male!Reader x Yoo Joonghuyk [?]

(has anyone read the manhwa 'omniscent reader's viewpoint'? it's so good)

Ainosuke Shindo (Adam) x Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

i wanna make this one as hardcore and explicit as i possibly can, including such things as; bondage, overstimulation, toys usage, degradation, sounding, dumbification, and possibly two rounds with powerbottom adam and then sort of like a revenge or pay-back fuck... how does that sound? (if there's something else that you would like me to add, let me know :p)

[bowandcurtsey]

Aine’s little Black Clover map! ☘

NSFW are all under the cut with warnings before them! Minors please dni. 

Please do not repost my works / ideas without permission and credits!

Treat Aine to a Kofi (*ฅ́˘ฅ̀*) ♥

✴ Updated:  20 MAY 2023 ✴

Main Map

500 Event!

The Captains & King

Yami Sukehiro

Nozel Silva 

Fuegoleon Vermillion 

William Vangeance

Julius Novachrono

Jack The Ripper

Rill Boismortier

 Dorothy Unsworth 

Child with late s/o's magic

Moment with s/o before they head on stage

Her past and the captain’s reaction

Charlotte Roselei

Moaning in their ears and walking away

The Bulls

The bulls when they found out Asta loves sister lily

Bulls turn into kids   Pt 2   Pt 3

Zora Ideale

Asta 

Liebe

Celebrating mother’s day with Richita

s/o asks if they can hug him

Jealous hcs

Multi Universe: Asta x reader x liebe Part 2

Liebe comes to the real world

crush falling asleep on him

s/o kissing them on the cheeks after a mission

Cuddling HCs

Fluffy one shot with s/o ft. Asta

Comforting s/o during panic attack

Comforting s/o as she paints dead bestie

1700 event: roommate AU

Gauche Adlai 

Smut HCs

Getting Pegged 

Holding hands in crowd

Finral Roulacase

Smut HCs

s/o waking up in a weird position

Crush getting injured

Finral Dad HCs

Holding hands in crowd

Jealous hcs

Trying pregnancy simulator

s/o that gets cold easily

Henry Legolant

Pregnant s/o

s/o describing the outside to him (text)

s/o asks if they can hug him

Meeting s/o

rs hcs

Drunk adrien 

Nacht Faust 

Magna Swing

Holding hands in crowd

NSFW scenario

s/o that gets cold easily

With tall gn! reader

Drunk adrien 

Luck Voltia 

Falling in love with yami’s sister

Easter egg hunting

Elfs

Patry (elf)

Smut HC

Modern Day AU (rivals to lovers) 

Relationship HCs

s/o running fingers through their hair while they slept

Cuddling HCs 

s/o waking up in a weird position

Crush getting injured 

Crush HC

Trying pregnancy simulator

s/o asking for hug

When they did something wrong

Crushing on boss’ daughter / sister

Licht (elf)

Smut HC

Flirty s/o | Part 2 

Relationship HCs

Angst to smut 

s/o asking for hug

No nut Nov with s/o

When they did something wrong

Child carrying their item saying 'dada'

Badly injured s/o

1700 event: imprinting au

Crimson Lion

Mereoleona Vermillion

Playing cards against humanity

Getting s/o’s attention

Fluff HC 

Gn! reader crush on Mereo ft. Fue

Siblings fluff (Mereo comes home on xmas eve)

s/o complimenting their ass

Proposing to s/o

Crush confesses to her

Leopold Vermillion

Bedtime fluff

Announcing rs to siblings 

Crush getting injured

Holding hands in crowd

Jealous hcs

First Date 

Siblings fluff (Mereo comes home on xmas eve)

Golden Dawn

Yuno Grinberryall

Langris Vaude 

Protective HCs

Worried for s/o on long mission (text)

Uncle Langris HC

Falling in love with other squad! reader

Crushing on boss’ daughter / sister

Falling in love with commoner | Part 2 

Jealous s/o

Stargazing with s/o

Green Mantis 

En ringard

Crush confessing to him

Silver Eagles

Solid Silva 

Reaction to Noelle in coma

Confessing to his crush

s/o has an overprotective brother

Nebra Silva 

Reaction to Noelle in coma

Others

Mars (diamond kingdom)

Relationship HCs

s/o waking up in a weird position

Crush getting injured 

Badly injured s/o

Zenon Zogratis (Dark Triad)

Possessive Zenon NSFW

Falling in love one-shot

Kid asking for 2nd child

s/o that is very strong 

s/o returns after 2 years with their child

When s/o drops towel in front of them, tiktok style

Cuddling HCs

Protecting injured reader

Seeing you in their clothes the morning after

Domestic hcs

When y/n has a bad day

Someone calling y/n with their last name for the first time

Dante Zogratis (Dark Triad)

Cuddling HCs

Lumiere Silvamillion Clover 

Being confessed to (text)

Rades Spirito 

With undead s/o

Adrammelech (Devil)

Relationship HCs

Marx Francois

Child carrying their item saying 'dada'

Niege 

First Kiss on a winter day

Morgen Faust 

1700 event: Modern bookstore au

1700 event: Dungeons and Dragons au

[mitsuki-komori]

Black Clover Requests (And Rules)

Hello people. I have come to tell you that I am taking writing requests for on here or AO3. My account name on AO3 is MitsukiKomoriX191. I will only write about Black Clover. For people new who aren’t sure how to do it, just go to my account and press the ‘Request Anything’ button, then type your request.

Requests are: Open

I check tumblr daily and if I close requests I’ll update this post. I do not write on Thursdays.

So, I will be writing about:

Angst (It can be as sad and depressing as you want it.)

Fluff (I love sibling fluff and romance fluff the most.)

Headcanons

Yanderes (With a happy ending if that’s even possible)

Basically anything else that isn’t listed below

I will not write about:

Y/N, (Name), Reader. Yeah, no self inserts

Smut. It’s just that even if I tried to write it I would chicken out

Omegaverse

Rape

NO INCEST

I consider OC’s to be the same thing as Y/N

No words that end with ‘philia’

I’m not making any likable characters homophobic or creepy

Characters I will write best about:

Luck Voltia

Magna Swing

Leopold Vermillion

Mimosa Vermillion

Noelle Silva

Finral Roulacase

Langris Vaude

Mereoleona Vermillion

Marie Adlai

Fuegoleon Vermillion

Gauche Adlai

Kirsch Vermillion

Characters I will not write about:

Nacht Faust

Jack the Ripper

William Vengeance

Julius Novachrono

Grey

Charmy Pappitson

Vanica

Dante

Zenon

Gadjah

Lolopechka

Mars

Fana

Relationships I’ll write about (X means romantic, & means not romantic):

Magna x Luck

Leopold & Fuegoleon

Leopold & Mereoleona

Asta x Leopold

Langris x Yuno

Yuno x Leopold Langris & Finral

Yami & Finral

Mimosa & Kirsch

Noelle x Kahono

Noelle & Mereoleona

Mimosa & Leopold

Mimosa & Noelle

Marie & Gauche

Nozel & Noelle

Nebra & Noelle

Solid & Noelle

Yuno x Mimosa

Asta x Noelle

Noelle x Secre

Leopold & Secre

Leopold x Secre (Yeah, I don’t know. There’s just something about them. I think they would have a great relationship if they interacted more.)

Family Fluff

You are not limited to just those characters and ships, those are just the ones I thought of. I’ll add more as I get more requests. Also, it’d be useful if you had something specific in mind for me to write about. If you just write a character’s name or a ship, I’ll still do it, but specifics would definitely be useful. However, I won’t get mad at you if you don’t leave specifics, so there’s no need to think I’ll be annoyed or anything. 

That’s about all I have for now. Have a good day

[fandom-boss-of-avocados]

Masterlist and Intro

I go by Jay, I will write for animes, books and shows I know. Feel free to request just about anything and I typically will have your request done in 1-2 weeks the latest. There are sensitive topics I will not do. But, other than that feel free to let your asks run wild. After all this is Tumblr and as they say or used to say “Go Nuts, Show Nuts, Whatever”

CHARACTERS I WILL WRITE FOR 

BLACK CLOVER: Luck Voltia , Yami Sukehiro , Fuegoleon Vermillion, Leopold Vermillion, Nozel Silva, Asta Staria, Yuno Grinberryall, Klaus Lunette, Finral Roulacase, Nacht, Mimosa, Rill, William Vangeance, Charlotte, and Mereoleona

I will do NSFW and Smut if you request for most of these characters but if they are under 18, it will need to be aged up or time skipped. 

BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA: Aizawa, Izuku, Todoroki, Bakugou (more like Bakuhoe), Denki Kaminari, Kirishima, Iida, Uraraka, Momo and Tamaki

I will NOT be doing NSFW or Smut if they are a minor without a time skip until after Graduating from U.A. I will do SFW headcanons and fluff all day. Limes are will be by the level of that request.

FAIRY TAIL: Natsu, Lucy, Cobra, Grey, Laxus, Erza, Juvia, Mavis, and Zeref

Same goes for this one as the rest, underaged means it must be time skipped or SFW. 

ATTACK ON TITAN: Eren, Armin, Mikasa, Jean, Sasha, Reiner, Historia, Porco, and maybe Zeke

Same goes for this one as the rest, you should know the drill if you’ve read this far

JUJUTSU KAISEN: Yuji, Megumi, Toge, Maki, Nobara, Yuta, Gojo, Nanami, Toji, and maybe Geto

As I said before, same for this one as the rest.

DEMON SLAYER: Giyuu, Tengen, Tanjiro maybe,  Shinobu, and Mitsuri

Sorry to disappoint those who may want NSFW but pls either stick to headcanons for this one or only request SFW. I wIll NOT write Smut for this fandom. 

TOKYO GHOUL: Arima, Kaneki, Touka, Hideyoshi, Nishiki, Amon, Akira, and Ayato

These characters are all of age, so really for this fandom, whatever y’all want. 

LEGEND OF KORRA: Mako, Bolin, Korra, Asami, and Kuvira

For the most part, I prefer to stay out of this fandom but I will write for it. 

FANDOMS THAT WILL COME SOONER OR LATER: Tokyo Revengers, Akame Ga Kill, Seven Deadly Sins, Spy x Family, and more

NOTE: I will do AU’s, just let me know and I’ll see if I can do them. I will also do requests that are listed if you ask me through DM/PM (Direct/Private Message) rather than the ask box. Anyway, feel free to message me or submit something to the askbox.