#zora ideale x fanfiction

[bowandcurtsey]

Hi sweetheart thank you for requesting this! <3 I'm sorry it took so long but Merry Christmas!!

Also I love this request, it's kinda new for me although yes I do get turned on by voices and dirty talks („ಡωಡ„)

brb cause i'm feeling the heat writing this piece. Characters: Yami, Zora, Magna x f! reader tw: nsfw, dirty talking, maybe degrading, minors dni, unchecked works

Yami Sukehiro

This man is the king of dirty talking. Yea, all that man does is talk shit in his fucking sexy low gruffy voice.

But he knows he's good at it. He knows his effect one you. And boy is he going to use it to his advantage in bed all the time, he won't stop from the start till the end.

One moment he's taunting you, "oh, can't get enough of me, princess?" "you're clenching onto me so tightly" "I just got in and you're cumming? again?"

The next moment he's all praises like he's so drunk on you, "fuck, what a pretty angel." "good girl taking me so well now,"

But whatever he says he can feel your hungry and weeping cunt swallowing whatever he's thrusting into you. He loves it and absolutely gets on from it.

When Yami's mad at you, boy oh boy you gotta get ready for a little degrading, girl.

"does ____ know you get all wet like this for me? You pussy is leaking just from me touching you like this?"

"So you wanna show everyone how slutty you can be, princess? Better be able to take it."

The fact that he could make you a hot wet mess, and the fact that you want to hear him praise, tease or scold you, and how you cum oh so hard from all of this, he's fucking intoxicated with just the idea of it. And let's face it, he's a hot mess for you too. ;)

Zora Ideale

Can't say anything nice and sometimes it ticks you off but he's just so fucking good at it you can't help but just be a good girl for him.

"Cumming already? my girl so needy huh?"

Slows down just as you're reaching your high and just shrugs, "hmm? the nights still early babe."

Keeps you waiting because he loves it when you get annoyed but then your desires get over you and you whine just for him.

"wanna cum?" "you know i love it when you bite that lower lip,"

"tell me, what you want, in your big girl words,"

and then he finally lets you cum, and you jolt from the wave of euphoria, he loves watching you roll your eyes and curse at him.

"i got you baby, I got you,"

And that won't be the end.

Loves edging you on because he absolutely knows his power over you. His mission is to make you cum multiple times until you squirt.

"one more baby, one more for me, wanna see you squirt all over me," he would lick the shell of your ear while pounding into you.

he's just so annoying but yet your body just reacts to him and you just reach your high again and again.

Magna Swing

Doesn't look like it but he likes to whisper dirty things in your ear at random times of the day.

But oh his moans and groans are so fucking sexy. You make him feel so good and he doesn't hide the way you intoxicate him.

"fuck baby, you're so tight fr me..." his words would slur and his tone goes one tone lower.

he whimpers a little when you go down on him, "hngg.. my good girl.."

he loves being in a position that he can be close to your ears and he says all the filth because he knows how much you like it.

he would be behind you, thrusting into you, "moan louder baby, i love it when you moan for me."

"yea? that feels good huh? you want more?"

"go on, cum on my dick, milk me baby."

and whenever you cum, he goes into a frenzy.

"hnngg, so good huh? mhmm, so tight, so fucking tight, my good girl..." he would go into a low growl.

he has great stamina as well, and would keep asking you to go for rounds.

"you say you can't, but you're already clenching on me again, love." he would press kisses to your shoulders and neck.

"one more? you can do it baby, my good angel. one more."

of course you would, with the way his voice melts you, how can you not?

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Hello, I'd like to request for fuegoleon, William, nozel, zora and Nacht where they hurt their s/O's feelings and make her cry? And just how guilty they feel, how they make it up, comfort their s/o and apologize. You can choose whatever they couldve said or done to make her cry I love anything you write they're all so good

If 5 characters is too much then just fuego, nozel and nacht would be fine please and thankyou❤️

Hello! Some hurt comfort is on the menu it seems, and I'm happy to oblige ^^ This ended up being a lot longer than I anticipated, but I hope it's worth the wait ^^

Pairings: Fuegoleon x f!reader, William x f!reader, Nozel x f!reader, Zora x f!reader, Nacht x f!reader

Fanfic type: Headcanons

Genre: Hurt-comfort

Length: about 0.75k each, 3.9k total

Warnings: Generally hurt-comfort, the guys snap at reader, all for reasons of their own, in Nozel's scenario the reader doesn't really know what kind of a person Nozel's dad is, Zora addresses reader as "babydoll", Zora calls himself as a "jerk ass", reader cries and the guys try to comfort in their own ways

Fuegoleon

He had had very taxing couple of months. The adverse the country was facing seemed to have no end in sight, and it felt that in terms of politics and finances the country was being pushed further and further into a corner, which took an immense toll on him emotionally.

And though a part of him wished that he could simply take a vacation and not worry about any of it, he knew it to be senseless. Quite simply because the same issues would wait him as he returned, and they would have further piled up, so taking a vacation would be counterproductive. But still he felt that his nerves were hanging by a thin thread, even if he considered himself as a patient man.

As he sat by his desk, you came through the door with a paper in hand.

“I made us a reservation to a restaurant,” you told him. “I thought we could take a nice evening off, have a date and just enjoy life,” you smiled, while presenting the reservation information to him.

“No thank you,” he said without looking up from the documents in front of him.

“But you need to have some time off as well,” you insisted while placing your hand onto his arm and tugging him slightly. “So I planned us a day where we can just do something w-“

“I can’t take a day off!” He snapped. “Surely a moment of peace and quiet would be pleasant, but there is too much to take care of for me to quite simply ‘take a day off’,” he continued.

And you… lifted your hand off of his arm, and took a step back.

You had intended to do something nice for him, because you had seen how strained he was and now he… wasn’t… feeling the sentiment. A part of you wanted to blame yourself because you had failed to read him and what he’d wish correctly, because wasn’t a spouse supposed to be able to do that?

There were a lot of emotions swirling around in you, but none of them were pleasant. And with it, tears begun climbing to your eyes with a burning sensation, only to roll down your cheeks.

Fuegoleon looked at you, and there was a gnawing, pricking ocean of guilt in his chest, because he knew that you had meant well. You had wanted to do something nice for him and make the situation at least a little bit more bearable.

“My love I’m…” he reached forward for you. “I’m sorry. It wasn’t my intention to hurt you, but … I…” his gaze fell to the side as he spoke, feeling the weight of his words, spoken carelessly.

You didn’t shy away from him as he tried to get close to you again, because it wasn’t… that you didn’t understand him, and you could see the sincere apology and regret in his eyes.

“I’ll… I’ll try to take the day off…” he promised with something that sounded almost like a sigh, but really it was because he knew what it’d mean.

And you knew what it’d mean too. It’d mean sleepless nights, having less time during the next week or two for you two to spend together regularly, in place of that one day. It was a sacrifice he was willing to make, but it wouldn’t be worth it. You’d rather see him a little each day than not at all.

“No,” you shook your head with a faint tone while mirroring his movements and reaching for him. “We can… just have a moment, a short moment, in the evening to ourselves,” you said through your drying tears.

His eyes gathered that gentle undertone that was too beautiful for this world, as he placed his hand onto your cheek and brushed away your tears. “If that is what you wish,” he said with gratitude in his voice before he pressed a kiss onto your forehead.

You nodded as a reply, even if only faintly.

“I am sorry, my beloved,” he still repeated. “You’re the most important person in my life, and I don’t wish to impose any-“

“No, no,” you shook your head. “I get it. There’s a lot on your plate and I should have talked about your schedule with you before making reservations…”

“But your heart was in the right place,” he told you while placing his hand under your chin. “And that’s one of the reasons why I love you,” he admitted while lifting your chin, and placing another kiss onto your lips, warm, gentle and caressing, which washed away any shadow of doubt of his sentiments that might have been there.

William

The days had grown long, because of everything that was going on in the kingdom. And with the disappearance of Julius, it had gotten him thinking about what had happened after the whole ordeal with the elves. Which had made… something about the whole state of the kingdom hit too close to home with him.

Perhaps he was questioning being pardoned altogether, since it seemed that the one to pardon him, had taken a run for it. Or perhaps something more dire.

But if the only person to be willing to pardon him was someone like him, willing to look the other way when the kingdom was falling to its knees then…

It filled him with various emotions, all swirling and twisting and turning until he felt all of them trying to bubble to the surface, but he didn’t know which to let out first. How to let them out. Instead it felt like they were all stuck in his throat, just building, building, building up pressure so much that he might-

“Hey honey!” You greeted while entering through the door of his office, only to see him hunching over his own desk. “Oh did you eat something bad, or-“ you placed your hand onto his shoulder.

But he pushed it away. “Don’t touch me!” He ordered without as much as looking at you. And from his tone, you heard nothing but pain, hurt, and… you could have sworn… disgust… underlying it all… You could have sworn there to be contempt… in there…

You took a step back, pulling your hand to you and holding it with the other. As you couldn’t… imagine why… why would he have… Your sweet William…

His chest was heaving, and as his eyes lifted from the desk to you, the most prominent feelings you could se were fear and pain. The way they flickered, his purple eyes that were so gentle, flickered around as tears lined the corners of his eyes.

“Forgive me…” he whispered as his eyes turned to the side. “I didn’t… I just… Why did he pardon me? Some… solidarity from a villain to another?” His head swayed from side to side, as if trying to comprehend, but failed to do so.

“You’re… not a villain, Will…” you tried, because his reaction had… made sense. It wasn’t you he was trying to shoo away, it was his own emotions, but you sounded anything but convinced. Tears climbed to your own eyes.

You buried your face into your hands, and wept, from the shock of what had happened, his words, but also because you had understood where it came from. Because he was pained from the guilt of his past actions, and you felt his pain too.

He turned to look at you again, as he heard your sobs, and got up from the chair to make his way to you from the other side of the desk.

“I’m sorry… so, so sorry my little song bird…” he wrapped his arms around you, and pressed his head against yours, as his tears rolled down his cheeks, and onto you. “I’ll… make it up to you…” he pleaded. “Just don’t… please don’t… hate me, I… didn’t… wasn’t… I didn’t mean to….” His voice was faint, broken and defeated, and he swayed in place with you in his arms.

It sounded like he was repenting. Praying for forgiveness.

“I don’t hate you… Will,” you told him while wrapping your own arms around him. He was a broken man, and he had acted out of distress. Without intent to hurt you. Without intent to push you away.

He pressed a kiss onto your head as his embrace grew tighter. “I’m sorry,” he still whispered.

You nudged his head with yours, and whispered against his skin “we’ll make it through.”

Because you would. The two of you would. He wasn’t a bad man. He wasn’t a villain. It was simply that the guilt he felt got overbearing sometimes, which had caused him to call out in fear of what he thought about himself.

But he loved you, and you loved him. So, you could heal, together. You were certain about it, as you stood there, holding onto each other.

Nozel

Nozel had learned to deal with his family situation from a young age. Though ‘dealing with it’ had turned into something that seemed more like survival. Not that you could see it from the surface. Because, while looking from afar, without seeing into his eyes, his emotions, he was a calm sea. Vast and serene. Though something, someone to be revered and respected, because there was also harshness in the oceans.

But if you had the opportunity to peek under the surface, you’d see a twisting, turning vortex of guilt, pain, sorrow… fear… A lot of emotions one might deem ugly.

‘Unsightly’ he would describe them in himself. Because he couldn’t be any of those things. The Captain of the Silver Eagles, the First Born Son of the Royal House of Silva, couldn’t be any of those things. And thus… to him, in him, they were unsightly.

He didn’t talk about his childhood either. He didn’t talk about his parents, aside of his mother. Which, given the circumstances of her parting, made sense. He would talk about her more because of the fate she had faced.

You had been thinking about starting a family with him. You had talked about it in passing. And as you sat in the living room, him staring out of the window, deep in thought. You talked about how lovely it’d be. “I’m sure you’d be a great father,” you thought out loud, meaning just it, and nothing else. “Just like yours.”

His head begun to turn to you with a slow motion, as if mechanic, and his eyes were wide open. It wasn’t even a glare, but a mad stare.

“I will never be like that bastard!” He shouted, making you press against your seat out of the sheer force in which the words were pushed, spat out of his mouth.

His body started to shake, and the stare turned into a look of horror as his eyes fell down to the floor. Because…. Because… though his father had been horrid, spewed poisonous words in a whole different way than shouting… maybe you had been right and… he was on his way becoming just like his father. Which was among the last things he’d want.

But you… you didn’t quite understand where it had come from. Sure, he hadn’t talked about his father, but you hadn’t thought that there’d be this level of hatred and contempt for him from Nozel. Though you had gathered that Older Lord Silva wasn’t a well liked man, but… surely he… would have been… kinder to his… own children, right?

Right…?

There were a lot of emotions turning within you. Partly from the force of Nozel’s words, and partly from guilt of having failed to see through his silence. Through the things he didn’t want to talk about, and… as you leaned forward, your elbows on your knees and buried your face into your hands, you cried. You cried and you cried and you… didn’t know what to do. What to say?

You felt a weight right next to you on the couch, as a pair of arms wrapped around you.

“Nozel I…” you tried while pushing against his chest with a faint motion.

“Don’t…” he started as his hold of you grew more firm. “Look at me…” he continued as his voice broke, and something… as if a droplet, landed onto your shoulder.

The words sounded like a plea. Plea filled with shame and the broken pieces of his soul that he wasn’t eager to show you.

But you did as he wished, and settled into his embrace.

“I’m… sorry, my dear,” he whispered with that same broken tone while placing his hand to the back of your head. “I’ll… be better, than him. I will…” you couldn’t tell if he was trying to tell that to you or to himself.

But whatever his father must’ve been like in reality, you could already tell that Nozel was far better of a man than his father had ever been. He was. Because the man who held you in the soft, gentle, secure embrace felt so very deeply about you and the ones close to him.

He really was like an ocean of secrets.

“I love you,” he professed through another whisper, but while the tone was silent, the proclamation was loud as ever. “I love you…” he repeated, just to make sure that you heard him.

And as you buried your face into his shoulder, and the scent of his haircare products flowed to you, it was as if your tears had disappeared into thin air.

Nozel might not have been the best with words, but he was there, when you needed him the most.

Zora

Zora had had to raise himself for a good portion of his childhood. Though Zara had given him good tools to life, and a lot of wonderful memories, it didn’t mean that Zora wouldn’t have had to toughen up.

His accomplishments, his skills and tenacity were all a result of him having a keen eye for details, while also having had to, quite bluntly, tell himself to do better. Pay attention to his own shortcomings and fix the issue.

But… it had also resulted in him being blunt with others. Though it was all for the sake of betterment, for growth and development of skills, the way he delivered the words were harsh more often than not. Which was something he was trying to fix, when it came to some people, at least.

You knew that he was like that. And you knew that he wasn’t the type of a guy to just sit around and expect you to do all the housework, but it didn’t mean that you didn’t like cooking from time to time. Actually, maybe it was the idea that you didn’t need to cook, because he’d be more than alright with cooking if you asked him to, but rather that you could.

But today the dish wasn’t… cutting it. You had tried to taste it many times and there was something in the seasoning that wasn’t just… doing it for you. But you couldn’t really place your finger on what was wrong with it. Or not… wrong wrong per se, but it certainly could be better.

You leaned against the stove, and sighed to yourself, as the gears in your head tried to turn. But came up empty.

A drawer was opened, and closed. There was a sound of metal clicking against metal and steps coming closer, accompanied by a hum from a certain, masked, someone.

Zora dipped his spoon into the food and took a bite to test the taste. And after he had, he sighed, sounding disappointed before making his way to the spice cabinet and laying thme out onto the table.

“The balance is all wrong,” he said. “It’s mainly salty while you want there to be some sweetness to it for the contrast as well. A bit of acid would do wonders, but the real issue is that the spices aren’t complimenting each other,” he explained while taking the spoon and adding one spice after another along with other ingredients.

And you… took a step back and let him do it. Because if it was ‘all wrong’, why should you have interjected?

In all honesty, it made you feel unappreciated. Like you couldn’t even cook right. If I can’t even cook right, then why is he with me….? You found yourself thinking.

Before you knew it, your eyes had turned to the floor and you were grinding your molars together as tears started climbing to your eyes. And eventually, they ran down your cheeks as you were still immersed into your own thoughts, in how you didn’t think that you could do a simple task correct. Because surely Zora wanted someone by his side who could contribute as much as he did. Surely. So why was he-

“Hey babydoll?”

You looked up, and saw him standing there, having placed his hand onto your shoulder.

His eyes were deep, calm blue. Clear and yet deep blue. And there was worry in them. That was when you realized that you were crying and looked away while wrapping your arms around yourself.

He sighed, and rubbed the back of his head. “Sorry about the tone,” he said. “Didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, and… I’m happy to eat whatever you make,” he tried but the consolation fell short, given how he had started cooking in your place.

You curled around yourself a bit more, without really meaning to, but you did. In any case.

“Come here,” he said while pulling you into an embrace.

Seconds ticked away for a while as he just held you, and the dinner was slowly cooking on the stove.

“If you want me to stay out of it, you need to just tell me, y’know? I know that I can be too harsh, and… And… I try to not be.”

He was trying to help you get better. But he could be a wee bit of a jerk about it at times.

“We both know I can be a real ass jerk,” he said with a hint of amusement, trying to make you laugh.

And it worked. “But you’re my jerk,” you replied with a hint of a giggle in your tone.

“That I am,” he replied. “And I hope you never need to get sick of me,” he continued while pulling away just enough to wipe your tears away.

You gave him a small smile as a reply to his careful one, and went back to cooking, together.

Nacht

Nacht had been a loner for most of his life. Someone who travelled down his own path without caring what everyone else thought. And it had made him someone who spoke directly about anything and everything he deemed to be topical to say.

Though he could also be harsh. Granted that he was the harshest to himself, but still. His directness could be harsh, and you both knew it.

He tried not to be, to you. He tried to treat you with the kindness that you deserved. He tried to treat you with the respect that you ought to be treated with. But sometimes, he failed.

Though watching him scold the Bulls for their shenanigans yet again, you didn’t think that he was trying all that hard to be constructive. Maybe he just wanted them to be efficient during missions, because that would drive the squad forward the best. ‘Not to be wasteful of energy’, or something like that.

“You could try going easier on them,” you told him later on when it was just the two of you. “Be kinder.”

“Kindness is a weakness,” he scoffed. “And Yami has let them slack off enough already which will get them killed. Only a fool would go easy on them.”

You stopped, thinking about what he had just said. Because you were going easy with the rest of the Bulls. You were kind to them. And Nacht. So… so.

You couldn’t help but think that Nacht had, there and then, revealed what he really thought of you. Though it wasn’t directed at you, he had been, still, indirectly talking about you too. Basically he had called you weak and stupid.

Basically.

Which made your eyes turn to the ground as you bit down your molars and tried to will away the tears that were climbing to your eyes. Because you shouldn’t have taken such an off-hand comment that wasn’t even said to you, to the heart in such a way but… But. It had struck a nerve in you.

“Hm? What is it?” He asked, having stopped and turned around to look at you, as if he hadn’t realized what he had said.

“So you think that I’m dumb and weak?” You asked with bitterness lacing your tone as the tears finally glazed over your eyes, but didn’t roll down quite yet.

“That isn’t what I said,” he argued, now facing you fully and taking a few steps closer to you.

“But I am letting them off easier and I am being kind to them. So. If being kind and letting them have a breather is-“

“You’re not responsible for them.”

“Neither are you!” Now tears ran, but you didn’t look at him.

You didn’t look, and he said nothing.

Surely, he could have argued that as a vice captain he was more or less responsible, but not to the same extent as Yami. And at the end of the day, all the Bulls were responsible for themselves. So, he didn’t need to care about what they did with their time. Really.

“You are not weak and stupid,” he said while taking you by the hand. “Quite the contrary,” he admitted. “And I shouldn’t have spoken so carelessly.”

He sounded like he was speaking out a ready made dialogue of a noble man that he used to be. But you supposed that he hadn’t needed to comfort anyone lately either. If ever. If he had ever needed to comfort anyone. Even himself, since he had denied such a thing from himself.

But he could see how the ready made dialogue wasn’t doing it. The words might have been there, but the sentiment wasn’t.

“Darling?” He whispered, while moving again a little bit closer to you. “I’m sorry,” he said while summoning his shadows and tugging you, as if to ask to come along with him. To which you nodded, and he transported you both to your bedroom.

As you stood there, in the sanctity of the room with the door closed, he finally wrapped his arms around you and held you close. “You are not weak. Or stupid,” he repeated. This time the tone was one that sounded genuine, caring, insisting. “I’m sorry for insinuating it.”

You nodded and returned the embrace.

“It’s simply that… not being prepared can get people killed…” there was a reason, in there, why he would remind you of such a thing.

“But people need to live too.” And there was no arguing over it. Because life was meant to be lived.

Not even he could deny it. “They do…” he admitted while holding you closer in his arms.

And it was in that embrace that you could feel his heartbeat, his remorse and regret. But most importantly, you could feel how he did love you. Because he did. With his entire heart and soul.

[phantomstatistician]

Fandom: Black Clover

Sample Size: 2,224 stories

Source: AO3

[katsuma6]

absolutely loved the nsfw alphabet you did!! 💙💙💙 this time could i ask for Zora patting reader on the head? Like maybe they do really well at something and he gets all proud and goes “that’s my girl” or something? 🥺

Ahhh stawp thats so cute 💘🙈

Zora is totally the kind of person to give head pats!! :>

The Black Bulls are strong.

Especially you. Captain Yami knows you can handle your own. So, one day he decides to send you on a solo mission. Zora was not happy about that. Not that he doesn't believe in you but, he just wants you to be safe. He's a protector.

While on your mission you had no idea there was more than one enemy to face. Naturally you contacted your Captain to let him know.

You stood in front of three enemies. Activating your magic powers, you took down the first one, wondering if you could do this by yourself.

Zora overheard Captain Yamis conversation with you and panicked. "I'm going." He stated, feeling angry you went on a solo mission.

It took Zora a while to find you and when he finally did, he couldn't help but stand there blown away.

You only had a few minor scratches.

And there on the ground, three enemies piled together. You dusted your pants off. "Psh, that was too easy!" You smiled. "See Zora? I did it!"

Zora smirked and soon a chuckle escaped his throat. "Hell yeah you did." He walked closer to you, grabbing your arms and examined the cuts. "I'm okay, see?" You grinned.

Zora rolled his eyes playfully and reached up to pat your head. "You really whooped ass today. That's my girl. Good job."

Your face flushed bright pink and you smiled warmly at the man in front of you.

"Thanks, Zora."

[kalolasart]

Formula for a Crush

Cover for @f-oighear's and mine new Black Clover Zora x Nebra fan fiction.

We invite you to read!

Ao3 link

[kalolasfantasyworld]

Formula for a crush

Fic announcement post!

Hi everyone! We're finally officially announcing our new fic with @f-oighear Formula for a Crush.

It's Zora x Nebra fan fiction in a modern AU in which they are Formula 1 drivers! (it escalated)

Summary Silver Eagles Motorsports have been facing tough times in the last few Formula 1 seasons. Can lead driver Nebra Silva turn it around for her team, or will it continue its downward spiral? Former backmarker team Black Bulls Racing are on the rise, with lead driver Zora Ideale projected to break into the midfield.  When these two drivers set identical lap times in the first qualifying session of the season, an unexpected rivalry sparks between them. Where will it take them? You don’t have to watch Formula one or understand racing to read this.

We invite you to read when we'll post the first chapter on Tuesday.

Above all we're having tons of fun with this project and playing around with our lovable disasters 💕

The cover will be posted again as a separate art once the fic drops.

[lyranova]

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Nebra see’s Zora w/o his mask (fic)

600 Follower Event (fic)

Thunderstorm (fic)

Visiting Acier’s Grave (fic)

Zora Scaring Off Suitors (fic)

500 Follower Event (fic)

Taking All the Pillows (fic)

Autumn Event (fic)

Zora Finds Out Nebra’s Pregnant (fic)

Sleeping in (fic)

200 Follower Event (fic)

Ace and Josslyn (fic)

100 Follower Event (fic)

Who Cares? (Fic)

Zobra Hurt/Comfort (fic)

Zobra Headcanons 1

Zobra Headcanons 2

Zobra Headcanons 3

Silva Siblings Reaction to Zobra being pregnant (headcanon)

Zobra Bingo

Ship in Five Minutes

Zobra Lawyer AU Moodboard

[kaermorhenatnight]

I recently reached 100 followers and I am so happy that so many people liked my little blog enough to follow 🥺Thank you so much 🥺 I don't know if anyone would be interested in this but if there's something you want me to write about (either a short fic, some headcanons or something like that) I am open to suggestions! I can write about Baldur's Gate, Dungeon Meshi, Critical Role campaign 3 (although at the moment I'm a few episodes behind because as much as I love it it's so emotionally draining for me because every time I think about those little guys I get a d4 of emotional damage), Black Clover, Shall we date? obey me game, I could maybe dust off my Witcher obsession (books and games). ONLY ABOUT ADULT CHARACTERS.

I have currently a few smut fics in progress, so you can bother me about them so I finally finish them

Zevlor x reader, BG3

Gortash x reader, BG3 (this one I'm not sure about because it quickly drifted away from canon Gortash, Tav!reader really thinks she can fix him and she might be right)

Zora x reader, Black Clover anime

Yami x Charlotte, Black Clover anime

Ashton Greymoore x reader, CR (I love this punk so much, fic is set in ep 55 and I started writing it when this episode came out so yeah, it's been some time...)

Mammon x reader, Obey me

Beel x reader, Obey me

Please someone poke me with a stick to do something about those wips xd

[vilandel]

Silver Beach

Summary Four Black Bulls, three Silver Eagles, within them four royals and one noble... Wouldn't this sound like disaster? Maybe, but not if those people are the four Silva Siblings with their respective significant others...

A/N @kalolasfantasyworld and her beach chapters in her amazing story Paper Hearts inspired me to write this Oneshot. I couldn't help it, her chapters made me wanting to go to the beach myself! But right now it is not possible... But at least, I can write a fluffy beach oneshot with some of my favorite Black Clover characters and ships, plus my Rosette 🥰 It also got much longer than what I originally planned^^'

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“The Beach?”

Looking at the six incredulous people in front of her, Vanessa didn’t know if she should laugh or roll her eyes at their reaction. Maybe both. Asta, Noelle, Zora, Nebra, Solid and Rosette glanced at her as if she just suggested them to go train with Mereoleona Vermillion. As if spending three days at the beach would be just as frightening.

“Yes, the beach, all eight of us, as a family! Wouldn’t that be great?”

“I… guess so…” Solid replied, unsure. “But… really, all eight of us?”

“Why not? It would be the first time all of us would have a vacation together. As a family! Come on, please? I never got this before.”

“But Vanessa, you got this with the Black Bulls before, we went to the beach twice, remember?” Noelle replied sternly, but immediately shut up as Vanessa started to pout. She knew that a pouting Vanessa, especially with puppy eyes, made any discussions more difficult.

“But we only got there because we had a mission or because we needed to train! As great as it was, it wasn’t like a complete family vacation! And I want a family trip at the beach that is just that, just to hang out and be together, without any work as Magic Knights, without any duties or mission, without any training, just a normal family vacation. As normal as we can be as Silvas, Black Bulls and one noble, but you get the point.”

“Wait… So training, missions and workout are not normal for a vacation?”

“I think Astas worldview just fell into pieces,” Rosette said with a sympathetic giggle. Vanessa looked at Solids betrothed. Out of all six, she was the one who seemed the less shocked about her suggestion. Maybe she could get her on board easily? With Nozel and Rosette supporting her idea, the others had no room left to protest.

“What do you think, pearly? Wouldn’t you love to go to the beach?”

“Hm… Actually, why not? It comes a bit out of the blue. But I never went to the beach before, because… well, you know, my mother was convinced that it wasn’t good for my poor health. It certainly would be a nice experience. Even more so if it’s a family vacation, I never got those before.”

“See, you guys? Rosette NEVER got any of this before, reason more to go! Come on, Solid, cutie? You can’t refuse this to your betrothed!”

“I guess not…” Solid muttered.

“Really, so we’re doing this for a noble? Who do you take me for, a butler?”

“Of course not, Zor, and it’s Rosette! She was never mean to you!”

“Yeah, Ro is more than okay for a noble and this is probably the ONLY reason why I consider doing it, wino!”

“Zora, I would highly appreciate that you don’t call my girlfriend like that in my presence,” Nozel immediately replied. During the whole ordeal, he stood behind Vanessa, arms crossed, waiting for the outcome.

Noelle immediately looked at her oldest brother, like she was hoping he would have enough influence on Vanessa to make her stop.

“Brother, you’re the head of our family, what do you think?”

“Vanessa already asked me some time ago and she was very insistent. She also had very good arguments, so I accepted.”

“Brother!”

“Well, do we have a choice then?” Nebra pouted. “Vanessa never gives up when she want’s something and it is difficult to come up with arguments when Nozel is supporting her. Now it’s even impossible, since Rosette is on board too.”

“Come on, we all need to have a few days of,” Vanessa continued. “Rosette never got a family vacation before and never went to the Beach. Asta has been working out and training nonstop since so many weeks. Noelle, you’ve been on edge since you finally made your entrance in noble circles, you need to relax. Solid needs more lessons in family bonding time and a vacation is the perfect opportunity for that. Nebra, you have been dealing with nobles and you played the diplomat for weeks for the sake of our romantic lives, you deserve a treat. Zora… Oh, don’t look at me like that, we all know that you need to learn how vacations work outside of pranking others and brooding in your corner. Nozel has been overwork with captain duties and the Silver Eagles lately, he NEEDS a proper vacation.”

“Really, overworking with captain duties? Is that possible?” Asta asked with genuine surprise. “I never seen captain Yami ever overwork before.”

“Well that’s because he is too laidback and admit it, lazy,” Noelle replied, flicking her hair in her favourite gesture. “If it weren’t for vice-captain Nacht, captain Yami would probably never do anything.”

“What, really?”

“I can vouch for that, pipsqueak.”

“And I can only confirm what Noelle and Zora said. You know how many times I heard Finral complain because captain Yami delegated ALL the paperwork onto him? Okay, I was most of the time too drunk to help him, but you get the picture. Nozels problem is quite the opposite, heck why I insisted that he finally get some vacation.”

“And what is your reason, witch, um, Vanessa?” Solid asked in a pout. He was told many times to call Vanessa, Zora and Asta by their names, but only slowly started to do so since Rosette asked him for it.

“Oh, I just want a family vacation, this can’t be too much to ask for, right? And you Silvas really need some more family time. Please, it’s really not much to ask for.”

“Oh no, not the puppy dog eyes,” Nebra complained. “If we don’t give in now, Vanessa will cry and Nozel will act as if we all killed the entire family.”

An exaggeration of course, but not a big one.

“Okay, we’re doing it,” Rosette declared, before it escalated. “I don’t think it’s going to be a problem for me to have three days free. But I’m also not a Magic Knight. So, what about you seven?”

“I’ve already took the days off for Nebra, Solid and me for the Silver Eagles. Three days, plus the fourth when we’ll go home. As for our Black Bulls… I admit that it wasn’t easy to discuss with Yami. I haven’t quite understood the reasons why he refused to give you four some days off. But he complied after I talked with Charlotte and she… somehow persuaded him. Don’t ask me how, I’d rather not talk about this interaction.”

Given his tone, it must have been a heavy interaction.

“Well, that’s settles it then!” Vanessa exclaimed, not leaving anyone more room to protest. “We’ll be going in one week to Raque, the Silvas have a villa there, so we won’t need to pay for a hotel!”

“Those fucking royals have another residence than the damn palace?”

“Shut up, Zora. Plus, we might need some new beach things before we go. Noelle, Nebra, Rosette, the four of us are going to have some swimsuit shopping. A girls outing, wouldn’t that be nice?”

“But we already have swimsuits and you even more than anyone!”

“Details, Noelle cutie, details.”

If there was something the Silvas and their respective partners ever learned, it was that no one could say no a witch and live to tell the tale.

♣♣♣

“So, which one should I wear, the seashell one or the fake-lace one?” Vanessa asked, holding the two bikinis in front of her.

“Neither, they barely cover you and don’t even leave room for imagination!” Noelle yelled, while taking a cushion from the couch and hiding her face behind it.

“As much as I appreciate the fashion sense of each, I would prefer if you only wear those only when you’re alone with my brother and please, only in your bedroom, not in public,” Nebra casually answered, more focused on choosing her own bikini for today than on Vanessas barely covering options.

Rosette just hummed, while adjusting her new strawhat on her head. It was coloured in an elegant bright pearly grey, decorated with an apple green ribbon and another one in flamingo pink. It had such large borders that it easily covered her whole body with its shadow.

The four girls were now in the little salon of the Silva Villa in Raque – which was located a bit away from the town and directly in front of the beach – and started to get ready for the day. The room was currently full of swimsuits and bikinis in any colour or shape imaginable, most of them coming from last week’s shopping trip.

“Well, there is nothing wrong with showing some skin at the beach,” Vanessa replied, while putting the two bikinis back on the armchair and holding up another one. A dark green one which had the shape of a snake. Literally.

“That one is even worse than the two others, it covers even less!” Noelle screamed while hiding her blushing face again, this time with a yellow bikini. One that was actually pretty familiar…

“Oh, sweetie, I know that one. You had bought that when we Black Bulls went to Raque for the first time!”

“Yeah… But Asta hasn’t noticed it back then. He barely even looked at me…”

“Goodness, you were already madly into Asta back then?”

“Oh, she was, Nebbie love, but she was still in her denial phase. Noelle was in denial for very long, actually.”

“Could you two please stop teasing me about my denial phase? I’m not proud of it, okay, so leave it!”

“What do you think?” Rosette asked before it escalated. She was already ready for the beach. Not only was she wearing her large strawhat, but also one of her new bikinis. Both pieces were in royal blue, with flounces of different lengths. The border of each flounce had a small flamingo pink stripe, fitting with the blue and also with her big hat. The flounces seemed to puff a bit both pieces of Rosettes bikini, like a ballerina dress, which somehow underlined her thin frame.

“Looking good, Rosette,” Nebra commented with an appreciating glance. “I always knew that flounces would look great on you.”

“I agree, your beach outfit is a sight, Ro. And of course, you still had to wear something grey,” Vanessa smiled while pointing at Rosettes large strawhat.

“You know me, it won’t be me with at least something grey. So girls, you better get ready as well, or the boys might go to the beach without us,” Rosette giggled before sitting down on an armchair and putting on some grey flip-flops.

“Our pale rose is right, silver sweeties, time to make the final decision… at least for today,” Vanessa declared solemnly before looking at her bikinis again. “Hm, I think you’re right, Nebbie, the seashell one and the fake-lace one should be a view for Nozel only, the snake one too. If I wear those today, Zora would snicker again, plus Solid and Asta are still too innocent, especially Asta. Hm, how about this burgundy one? It covers more.”

“No it doesn’t, it is translucid!”

“True, Noelle, thank you. So, this one is also for Nozel only. Hm, how about the emerald green one? It goes well with my hair colour and it is quite exotic with those braided strings which goes slightly around the waist, as well as those three flounces on the side. Oh, or this pale pink one? Simple, but covering the quite necessary while still leaving enough for the imagination. Or maybe the teal one?”

“Vanessa, if you continue like this, you’re going to spent all three beach days choosing for one bikini to wear. And I don’t think my dear older brother wants to spent his first holidays since long waiting for you. As for me, I take the black one for today,” Nebra said while holding her definite choice in front of her with satisfaction.

It was black bikini with a very deep straight neckline, rose pink braided straps and also a rose  pink braided belt at the bottom piece. Nebra then put on a black braided ankle bracelet above her left foot, covered with little seashells and a Silva cross, adding rose pink flip-flops as a final touch.

Meanwhile, Rosette joined Noelle to help her choose her swimsuit for today. After some discussions, they opted for a green one, which had a similar shape to Noelles yellow bikini. This one had three different shades of green – jade, pine and seafoam – that seemed to melt together like ink in water. Rosette also gave Noelle some black beach sandals, for which she won’t be worried to get them ruined.

Vanessa of course took the longest to choose, but in the end she opted for a lavender purple bikini with only one strap and added to the left of the bottom piece, a translucid shawl of the same colour, descending down to her knees. It underlined her forms perfectly. She wore dark lavender flip-flops to it. Now, all four girls were ready.

“Holly, Dolly, please clean up all of this and put them back into our chambers. After that, go enjoy your day off in Raque, I’ll see this evening for dinner.”

Rosettes maids – identical twins with lovely red curls, many freckles and chocolate brown eyes – bowed before getting all the remaining bikinis out of the little salon, while giggling and chatting with familiarity.

“You are all so lucky, your men are looking so great today.”

“I would even say hot, but this is way too bold.”

“You are so lucky, lady Vanessa, lord Nozel has some well-defined muscles, a dream, no wonder you fell for him.”

“Lord Asta is amazingly buff, he just needs to be a bit bigger.”

“Oh, Holly, this was mean.”

“Dolly, I didn’t meant it that way, but it’s true. Lord Solid and lord Zora are very good-looking too.”

“So true! Ah, we really shouldn’t focus on one type of gorgeous men when there are so many options.”

“Exactly, why only choosing on buff men over beanpoles when you can have both?”

“That’s enough, you two,” Rosette interrupted, rolling her eyes. She was used to her maids familiarity and antics since years, she was also the only one who could tell them apart. The Silva villa in Raque was of course not as big as the Silva Palace, so it had less household, one housekeeper, two cooks and two servants to clean. All have known Acier and were thrilled to see her children return to this villa, along with their partners. Holly and Dolly only came on the trip because Rosette was fond of them and because they became some of the servants the Silvas could fully trust.

After the twin maids disappeared, Nebra clapped her hands. “Well, since we all are finally dressed up, what are we waiting for?”

Their boyfriends – or fiancé in Rosettes case – were all waiting for them on the veranda. Nozel had his arms crossed, looking at the sea that was just a few meters away from the villa. He wore night blue swim trunks, flip-flops of the same colour and pale blue open shirt. His eternal braid shined in the sun.

Zora leaned against the wall next to the door with an annoyed grin. His trunks were dark grey, almost black, with some beach sandals that had certainly seen better days and he still wear his eternal mask.

Solid was almost on the small path towards the beach, with two floaties in his arms. One that looked like a pink donut, the second one had the shape of a fat flamingo. He wore bright teal swim trunks with small red borders and red flip-flops, colour choices that made Nebra slightly frown.

Asta stood next to Nozel, a big and happy smile on his face. His swim trunks were black with two big orange stripes at the bottom and he had flip-flops made out of straw at his feet. It didn’t look comfortable, but Asta only bought them because he thought that they were cool. He had two enormous baskets in each arm, courtesies of Charmy for their first picnic at the beach.

“Ah, the ladies are finally here,” Zora welcomed them with a snicker. “Did you really bought so many swimsuits that it took you this long to choose?”

Nebra gave him an affectionate deadly glare while Vanessa just shrugged. “This part is one of the joy of beach days, Zor. Oh, honey, you look so good in your beach outfit!”

Nozel blushed slightly, but still smiled softly, to Vanessas greatest delight.

“Woah, Noelle, you look very good in that bikini! Is that a new one?”

“Really, Asta? You noticed it this time, but not the first time?”

“Huh? What do you mean, Noelle?”

“Nothing, nothing at all!”

“Can we go now?” Solid pouted after he was ogling at Rosette for a few seconds.

Nozel nodded, which was the signal. All eight of them went to the beach that faced the Silva villa. To Vanessas insistence, Nozel didn’t reserved the beach, but it was still empty, as the rest of the people of Raque were actually at the part of the Beach that was right at the city. Still nearby, though, as they could see those beach visitors quite well from where they were standing.

Nebra immediately went to the lounge with the parasols and the chaise-longue’s, took one of her fashion magazines out of her bag as well as one pair of sun glasses, sat down on the best chaise-longue in her mind and started to read.

“Don’t want to swim yet, Nebra?” Rosette asked, while getting the sunscreen out of one of the baskets Asta was holding.

“Hm, no… I’m royalty, I don’t need to swim. Although… maybe I will go near the water later today? Just to see Zora swim, that is. Give me the sunscreen when you’re finished.”

“I will swim only if you will, Little Miss Royal.”

“Try me, peasant.”

“Is that a challenge. Oh, I will remember that.”

“Yeah, don’t hope too much. And for fuck’s sake, put some sun protection on, red only suits you with the hair, not with the skin.”

Zora groaned, but didn’t replied anything about the sunscreen argument. As a ginger, he easily went red in the sun without proper protection. In fact, with the exception of Asta, all of them needed sunscreen.

“Maybe you should put on some too, Asta,” Noelle said while handing her boyfriend the sunscreen bottle. But he just shook his head with a grin.

“Thank you, Noelle, but I don’t need that. My skin is strong and I never got a sunburn once in my life!”

“You almost got one the last time we went to the beach with the Black Bulls, though.”

“But I didn’t!”

“I would suggest that you might still put some protection on, Asta,” Nozel interjected, while he put some sunscreen on Vanessas back. “Just because you have a stronger skin complexion than the rest of us doesn’t mean that you’ll never get sunburned.”

“Thank you for your concern, captain Nozel sir, but don’t worry about me! I will surpass my limits and not getting sunburned!”

“Alright, do as you please. But don’t complain that no one warned you if it happens.”

“It will probably, big brother. Vanessa, have brought some potions with you, in case Asta got a sunburn?”

“Sure thing, sweetie. Speaking of your boyfriend, how are the lessons going?”

“Lessons?” Nozel asked, while turning around and getting is shirt off, so that Vanessa could put some sunscreen on his back.

“Swimming lessons, big brother. Asta still can’t swim. And… well, I can tell you, I have given up very long ago. Teaching him how to swim is like trying to make Kirsch say that he’s ugly or to persuade Luck to not fight ever again. It’s just impossible!”

“That bad, huh?”

“You have no idea, Vanessa. And he will probably tell us that he trained in secret and that I’m overreacting. But since he continues to drown in less than four feet and is so terribly stubborn, I really lost all hope that he’ll learn to swim one day.”

“Less than four feet?” Nozel and Vanessa asked, bewildered by the reveal.

“I know, it is so ridiculous! Even more that it’s true. Maybe you’ll witnessed it today, which I still hope not. I won’t tell you the details. But just so you know, I gave up on giving Asta any swimming lessons. Especially after that incident with the donut and the three black cats. You don’t wanna know! And no, Vanessa, no cats had been drowned!”

Nozel and Vanessa looked at each other, still bewildered. They had no reason to not believe Noelle, but then, how crazy had it been to teach Asta how to swim?

Meanwhile, Rosette went closer to the sea. It was the first time she saw it properly and directly, so it was quite the sight for her. The waves crashing on the sand, going back and coming again, the fabulous blue of the water, the seagulls screaming, that scent of salt and sand in her nose…

Slowly, Rosette got her flip-flops of and put her feet into the water. It wasn’t as cold as she imagined, it was actually warm but not too much, just enough that it still felt refreshing without giving a cold feeling.

Rosette closed her eyes. This was truly one of the best days of her life. It had been the right decision to go live with the Silvas…

“Enjoying yourself?”

“Oh, hey Solid. Did you came to swim?”

“No, I’m not going to swim today. I can, I just don’t want to, that’s all.”

“But since you can swim and since you won’t, why did you brought two floaties with you?”

“Because I could?”

Rosette giggled, this was such a typical answer coming from her fiancé. And it actually gave her an idea. Maybe she was spending a bit too much time with Zora, but it would certainly be fun. Later today.

“Let’s go back, dear betrothed. I think Vanessa brought a frisbee and I always wanted to try that. Care to join me?”

“Sure.”

Solid sounded unbothered, but Rosette could tell that he was excited. Laughing at his adorable behaviour, she took his arm and lead him back to their lounge.

♣♣♣

The picnic Charmy prepared for them was close enough to be a little banquet and just as delicious. She put the favourite food and dishes of each of them in the basket, not forgetting the three Silver Eagles and Rosette. Plus, the lavender syrup she created for the occasion was sweet and refreshing. Since Charmy learned that having lavender in some of their desserts was a tradition for the Silvas since generations, she learned any recipe with lavender she could find and of course, created her own dishes by the occasion.

It was peaceful during the meal, just chatter and laughs, even Nozel seemed very relaxed, he even got his shirt off, to Vanessa delight.

Seeing her betrothed lying lazily on his chaise-longue after the meal, Rosette decided to put her idea into action. Discreetly approaching him and putting her flip-flops and her strawhat aside, she acted as if she wanted to borrow one of Nebras fashion magazines.

Suddenly, she took Solids flamingo floatie and run as fast as she could towards the sea, under the surprised glance of her companions.

“Hey, come back here!” Solid yelled and run after his fiancée. With his other floatie.

“Ha, Ro really has some guts, are you sure she’s a noble after all?”

“Of course she is, she just spend some time with you, after all. This might influence her in a way, peasant.”

“Do you have something to say, Little Miss Royal?”

Leaving Zora and Nebra with one of their flirty arguments, Nozel, Vanessa, Noelle and Asta went after Solid and Rosette.

The betrothed were already knee deep in the water when they arrived. Solid looked down, as if he only realized that he was in the water and forgetting his flamingo floatie for a moment, while Rosette giggled helplessly, happy that she lead him so far.

“You just wanted to get me in the water, didn’t you?” Solid finally said deadpanned.

“Of course, future husband. We’re at the beach, it’s not logic to not go in the water.”

“That is the spirit, Ro!”

“Vanessa…”

“What? But our pale rose is right, honey.”

Nozel was probably about to reply, but never got the chance, as they heard Nebra scream. Just a moment after, they saw Zora running towards the sea, holding Nebra like a potato sack over his shoulders. Before any of them actually could process what was exactly happening, Zora already reached them, went into the water passing Rosette and Solid, before throwing his girlfriend into the waves.

“You will pay for this, peasant!”

“And what will you do to me, your Royal Majesty? Execute me with illusions or- Argh!”

Nebra immediately went back on her feet and jumped on Zora, making them both fall. And before their companions realized what happened, some kind of water battle started between the two, kinda difficult to follow.

“Since when is Nebra acting so unproper for a royal?” Solid asked, completely dumbfounded to see his older sister act that way.

“I guess it is since she started to date Zora, future husband.”

“Should we stop them?”

“Noelle, sweetie, do you have a death wish? Just let them be and enjoy the show?”

“Enjoy?”

“I will stop them.”

“ASTA, NO!”

“Captain Nozel, Vanessa, why are you so worried? Oh, did Noelle told you that I can’t swim? Don’t worry, Noelle is kind to be worried about me, but I promise that she is just overreacting.”

“I’m not overreacting! At least, not on that topic, that is.”

“What I haven’t told Noelle yet, I actually have been training how to swim in secret for long.”

“And how and where, Bakasta?”

“Back in my bedroom, on a chair. Apparently, it works.”

“Apparently?”

Nozel and Vanessa looked at each other, frowning, while Noelle was just done. Solid and Rosette were confused about the conversation, while Nebra and Zora didn’t pay any attention, still focusing on their naval battle. At least, they seemed to call it that way.

“I proved it to you all! See, I just take a few step and…”

Noelle sighed and started to count on her fingers. “Three, two, one.”

“AARGH, HELP ME!”

Under the confused glances of Nozel, Vanessa, Solid and Rosette, Asta was actually genuinely drowning. In four foot deep water. Noelle just snickered. After trying to teach her boyfriend how to swim for so long without any success, of course she realized what was about to happened. She had witnessed it so many times.

But Asta did stop the fight between Zora and Nebra, just not the way he intended to. With his scream, he got their attention and the two angry lovebirds were dumbfounded to see him drowning just in front of them. At a spot where the water wasn’t deep at all.

Zora and Nebra quickly grabbed Astas arms, pulling him out and holding him firmly so that he won’t get drowned again.

“Excuse me if I sound rude, Asta, but how do you manage to drown in only four feet?”

“Yeah, what the fuck?”

“Well, Bakasta, have you learned your lesson?”

“Huh? No, I wasn’t swimming right now…”

“That is not what I meant. So?”

“Oh, that… Really, in front of Vanessa, Zora, Rosette and your siblings?”

“Yes!”

“Okay… When I go into the sea or a lake, never without a floatie until I finally learned completely how to swim and always listen to you or other swimmers.”

Vanessa giggled.

Solid and Rosette looked at each other, then at the floaties which they were still holding. Which were also the only floaties right there.

Rosette then just shrugged and put the flamingo floatie right under Asta. “Here, you can use this one for today.”

“We can go to Raque the next morning and buy a floatie just for you, Bakasta.” Noelles voice was much more softer right now. As much as Asta could get on her nerves sometimes, she still loved him dearly.

Zora and Nebra nodded at each other, before dropping Asta onto the floatie. First he was confused, but then found his usual good mood again. “Hey, it is actually really funny. Solid, you got such a good idea to bring them, thank you!”

“You’re welcome… Wait, did the peasant just complimented me?”

No one answered him, as Asta just started to paddle on the flamingo floatie, laughing when he met a wave. Solid looked at his donut floatie, then at his fiancée, who splashed some water at Zora and Nebra, only to get splashed back immediately. Hm, maybe Rosette wasn’t wrong, maybe it wasn’t a bad idea to go into the water while being at the beach.

Besides, he needed to defend the honour of his betrothed. At least, it was a good excuse.

“Hey, sister, peasant, this calls for revenge!”

“Revenge? Excuse me, Solid, but it was YOUR fiancée who started- Ouch! Okay, you will pay for that!”

“Get your stupid lil’ bro, Little Miss Royal! Hey, Ro, what was that for?”

“You called my fiancé stupid, Zora!”

“Hey, wait for me!” Noelle laughed as she went also into the chaos and splashed the four. Only to get it back four times.

Asta laughed and paddled back at them, just to get splashed by Zora. Not losing his good mood at all, Asta tried to give it back, but somehow got Nebra and Noelle instead, who immediately joined forces to make him pay.

Nozel and Vanessa were now the only ones still not in the water, observing this chaotic naval battle.

“What about us, honey? Should we join them?”

“Do you think we should?”

“Come on, captain eagle, there is nothing wrong with this kind of fun. And it is the golden opportunity for you to bond more with more with your siblings! There’s no better bonding for siblings than fun!”

Without letting him any opportunity to protest, Vanessa took Nozels hand and pulled him into the water, right next where the other six where laughing and splashing. Without losing any time, as she knew that she needed to act fast before Nozel would maybe flee, Vanessa throw some water at her boyfriend.

Nozel seemed to freeze, apparently trying to figure out what was happening. It was so adorable that Vanessa couldn’t help but laugh with affection.

“Oh, handsome, you should see your face, aren’t just the cutest- Huh!”

Nozel actually just gave her the same treatment. He even got a small, smug smile on his face. Smug, him. It was such a rare sight on his face, but Vanessa didn’t mind it. On the contrary, she loved to see different emotions on his face. It made him even more handsome. Especially when he was smiling.

“Oh my, honey. I really should do this more to you, I really adore that side of- Hm!”

Without any warning, Nozel took Vanessa into his arms and pulled into a deep, passionate kiss. His arms were firmly around her, holding her to him as close as possible. Vanessa closed her eyes, giving in to the kiss and putting her arms around his neck, enjoying his lips on hers and his presence.

Both Nozel and Vanessa actually forgot that they weren’t alone in the water, as the chaotic naval battle was still going on around them. They didn’t even noticed when they got splashed or when Asta came against them on his floatie.

It was just a perfect moment.

♣♣♣

“Ouch, Vanessa, this hurts!”

“Hold still, Asta. It will hurt you more if you move around while I’m not finished to put this potion on your sunburn.”

“How did I ever got a sunburn, I was in the water most of the time!”

“Water doesn’t protect from sunburn and you were the only one of us who didn’t put any protection today.”

“Bakasta, tomorrow you will put sunscreen on, understood?”

“Yes, Noelle.”

“Good. I promise that I will pay your new floatie tomorrow, you can also choose which one you want.”

“Thank you, Noelle, you’re the best!”

“Asta, what did I say about moving around?”

“Sorry, Vanessa… OUCH!”

It was early evening, the sun just started to set and they were all on the veranda of the villa, where they would have dinner. Holly and Dolly went back from their free day in Raque, getting everything ready for some barbeque.

Nozel stand at the border, facing the sea but looking over his shoulder, at his family being happy.

Rosette and Solid were already around Holly and Dolly, looking with watery mouths at the meat and vegetables. Nebra and Zora were arguing about knives it seems and from the sounds of it, they seemed to even agree. It wouldn’t be the first time those two would argue about something they were actually agreeing on. Nozel gave up long ago to understand their relationship. Asta, who of course got a sunburn, was sitting on a chair, while Vanessa put some of her potions on his back. Noelle stood right next to them, arms crossed and frowning, but her eyes were still looking the purest affection at her boyfriend.

They still wearing their swimsuits and it didn’t look very royal, but they didn’t seem to mind. Nozel certainly didn’t.

It hadn’t been a bad idea. That all eight of them went on a small vacation together. Without any duties as royals or Magic Knights, without any missions, patrols or trainings. Without any memories about guilt issues, tragic pasts, curses. Just family bonding, affection, fun times and proper rest.

Vanessa had been right. It really do them all good. It did him so good for sure.

Looking over at the sky, Nozel couldn’t help but wonder what his mother would think right now. How it would be if she would have been there, with them today. With her children, with her future sons and daughters-in-law.

Nozel thought so often how it would have been if their mother would have been there. But lately, those thoughts didn’t hurt anymore. It gave him a warm feeling, as if his mother was now sending them her love from the afterlife.

“That is a lovely smile, honey. What is the reason for it.”

“Nothing specific, I’m just happy. Is Astas sunburn taken care of?”

“Yep, it should be settled tomorrow. But we all need to make sure he doesn’t forget to put sunscreen. And that he goes with a floatie in the water. Noelle is repeating it nonstop, especially to him. Aw, isn’t it cute how she is worried about him?”

It was and Nozel was actually proud of his baby sister. Smiling happily, he put one arm around Vanessas waist. She snuggled against him more than necessary.

This was truly perfect.

“Hey, dinner is ready!” Zora called. “You two over-romantic idiots better come here right now, or Ro will eat all of the best food away.”

“Hey, don’t be angry that I got the spare rips you were ogling on. Guys, how about a card game after dinner? Holly and Dolly bought it earlier, apparently it’s new on the market. We could try it and decide if it’s good or not.”

“How is it called and how is it played?” Noelle asked while choosing a big steak for her meal.

“Uno or something like that. It doesn’t seem that difficult. Not worthy of royalty maybe, but the rules doesn’t seem that difficult to understand.”

“Except maybe for the buff pipsqueak with the sunburn.”

“Hey, Zora, I heard that!”

Nozel and Vanessa smiled at each other, before joining the others around the barbeque. Yes, this vacation just started and it was already one of the best ones each one of them ever had.

[theautisticfroglord]

Finding Love Between The Pages

Pairing - Julius Novachrono x Zara Ideale

Fic Type - angst to fluff

Warnings - death, injuries, kissing

Notes - I was sad that Zara died in canon so I wrote. pretty much an au where Zara lives. also they kiss.

Julius is a Magic Knight, in the Grey Deer specifically. He joined the Knights to try and find his purpose. Then, he met somebody who would unknowingly give him that purpose. His name is Zara Ideale, a comrade from a different squad, the Purple Orcas. Zara had always helped the people, and put their safety over his own.

Julius knew him as what a Magic Knight should be. Though, Julius wondered why his heart always fluttered in his presence. He found himself looking at him a lot when they fought side by side. He questioned if this feeling was love or trust. Zara had begun to think the same.

One evening, Julius had noticed he hadn’t seen Zara in a while. He ponders what happened, if he’s alright. Julius sits at a table in a restaurant, still reflecting on it. Then, he overhears a conversation at the table next to his.

“I heard that one commoner Magic Knight died. I wonder what happened. Maybe a mission gone wrong or something,” a noble says, taking a sip of his drink. Julius freezes, his heart and mind racing. He tries to calm himself, repeating in his head that it can’t be Zara, it just can’t be.

Julius stands up from his chair, and leaves the restaurant without ordering anything. He walks to the graveyard, fearfully questioning if it’s actually true. It begins to rain, but Julius doesn’t notice over his thoughts. As he walks through the graveyard, he scans everything around him. He finds a flower bush on the way, and notices how they’re the type of flowers Zara once said he likes. He picks them and carries them with him.

Julius feels more and more uneasy, thinking of the idea of his comrade, no, the man he fell in love with dying, made his heart ache. Then, his spiraling is temporarily interrupted by a young boy running straight into him, and staggering backwards. He looks up at him with tears streaming down his cheeks. Julius notices how he resembles Zara.

“Hey… are you…?” Julius tries to ask him, but the boy runs past him before he could finish his sentence. Then, his heart drops when he sees a headstone with the name ‘Zara Ideale’ etched into it. Julius walks up to the grave, feeling damaged from seeing this happen so soon. He kneels down, placing down the flowers before saluting to the grave. Tears begin to stream down his cheeks for the first time in a while.

A few days later, Julius still feels empty after what happened. He’s heard awful conversations, disrespecting Zara and what he has done for the citizens. Julius has managed to keep his cool, to keep himself from attacking those who have said awful things. He walks into an alley, then leans against the wall, staring at the ground in silence. He only wonders why he passed away, and why he couldn’t tell him about his feelings sooner. Julius wants to keep his legacy, and help the people just as Zara did.

Then, Julius hears a shuffle, and wonders what, or who, is in this alleyway with him. Then, a certain man peeks from behind a corner in the wall. When Julius sees who it is, he steps back, his eyes wide. It’s Zara, but he’s curious and amazed with how this could have possibly happened. He saw his grave with his own eyes. Julius can’t process any of this, so he just stands in front of him, frozen in surprise.

“Ah… Hey there, Julius,” Zara chuckles nervously, pulling down his hood. He has been wandering the town in disguise, looking for Julius because he knows he’ll probably be safe with him. He lived, but barely. Zara is still weak, but he can still move. He moves his cloak off his body a small amount exposing his bandages and blood-stained clothes.

Once Julius processes that this man is Zara, and he somehow lived, he immediately wraps his arms around him, making sure he doesn’t harm him. He buries his face in his shoulder, crying once more.

“I’m so happy… you’re alive,” Julius manages to whisper in between his sobs. Zara weakly wraps his arms around the taller man. He pulls away from him and opens his grimoire. Julius uses a healing spell on him in a panic so his injuries don’t get worse. Zara looks at Julius’s coverless grimoire, mesmerized by it as always.

After he’s mostly healed, Julius walks with Zara, protecting him as they make their way through the town together. That evening, it begins to rain once again. Julius pulls Zara’s hood up for him, making sure he doesn’t get a cold along with his injuries. He looks up at him, noticing the caring but worried look in his amethyst eyes, and the way the rain water streams down his face. Julius looks at Zara’s turquoise eyes lovingly, noticing how breathtaking he looks in the moonlight.

They lock eyes, both noticing the way their hearts race for each other. They both blush lightly as their fingers intertwine. Then, Julius takes his chance and kisses Zara, using his other hand to pull him in. Zara freezes for a moment, and then processes what Julius is doing. With his other hand, he gently touches Julius’s short blond hair. Neither of them thought their day would end with them kissing in the rain, but neither of them were protesting.

Julius pulls away from Zara, and looks down at his sweet smile. He finally feels relief and comfort, and almost forgets what has happened over the past couple of days. They continue holding hands, the rain being the only sound for a few moments.

“You know, you could get a cold, too, Julius,” Zara chuckles. Julius pulls up his hood, letting out a small chuckle, as well.

“I don’t know if you’ll be safe staying at your house, you should stay at my base for now,” Julius mumbles, lovingly pressing his forehead to Zara’s.

“We should pick up my son… I hope he’s alright…” he whispers, feeling nervous. Julius pulls away from Zara, still holding his hand as he begins to walk with him once again. Once they reach his house, Zara knocks on the door, hoping Zora is still there. Then, the door creaks open to reveal that same young boy that Julius bumped into. He looks up at the two men, and recognizes his father.

“Hey… It’s me… are you alright?” Zara asks, kneeling down in front of him. Then, Zora wraps his arms around his father, crying into his shoulder in the same way Julius was. Zara picks his son up in his arms.

“Let’s go, we probably aren’t safe here,” Zara explains to him before shutting the door in front of him. They begin walking together again. As they continue walking together, he wraps his robe around his son so he doesn’t get too soaked from the rain. Then, they finally make their way to the Grey Deer’s base. They both cautiously step inside.

“Alright, I’ll let you both sleep in a spare room at our base, alright? You both need to get some rest,” Julius whispers, noticing that Zora is asleep, hoping he doesn’t wake him up. Once Zara is in his room, he places his son in bed, and tucks him in. Then, he walks back out, quietly shutting the door behind him.

Julius is sitting at a table, pondering what has happened all day today. He feels overjoyed that Zara is alive, and that he loves him the same way that he does, but worried for his safety. Then, Julius hears footsteps from behind him. He looks back to see that it’s Zara.

“Hey…” he whispers, walking up to the table where Julius is, and sits in a nearby chair.

“You should get some rest, Zara, it’s been a long day,” he sighs worriedly, holding his hand. Julius notices how soft his hand is.

“I just wanted to say one more thing,” Zara replied before leaning in and briefly kissing him on the lips.

“I love you, Julius… thank you for saving me…” he whispers to him before pulling away. They both blush and look into each other’s eyes for a brief moment before Zara stands up from his chair.

“Good night,” he sighed, walking out of the room, and back upstairs. Julius smiles, starting to feel less doubt, and more hope that Zara will be alright.

[bowandcurtsey]

when y/n's ex appears Pt 1.

BC boys: Yuno | Zora | Luck [Part 1]

JJK: Sukuna | Gojo [Part 2]

Haikyuu: Kuroo | Nishinoya | Sakusa [Part 3]

x f! reader

This is gonna be a 3 part series because there's a lot of characters and the tags are gonna be so long so I just decided to put them into 3 parts in the end. Enjoy!!

Yuno Grinberryall

{So your ex shows up at the golden dawn base to ask you for help with his parents. And although reluctantly, you agreed to help a little because his parents treated you so well when you both were together.}

Yuno is extremely quiet all of a sudden. Eerily quiet. Plotting-someone's-death kinda quiet.

It was obvious the scumbag could settle his family shit on his own but he's just pulling on loose strings trying to get you back.

How could he ever hold a candle to Yuno? Yuno was a humble man but even he himself knew it; your ex could never compare to him.

But there was an eenie weeny part of him that asked: what if?

What if as you spent time together again and with his parents, you miss the old times? Or you realised he's not that bad after all? or worst, fall in love with him again?

When you came home, he'd still didn't talk much. he didn't know what to say either. He didn't want to ask how was your day because he doesn't want to know how you spent it with him.

He didn't want to ask why do you even do all these because he doesn't want to make you feel bad. he knew you did it because you were kind and you don't forget people that were once kind to you.

He loved you for you, so instead, he chose to keep quiet and pull you closer whenever you came home, hugging you close to his chest, nuzzling into your hair, to remind him that you're his. All his.

At some point you know you're hurting his feelings by being close with your ex again, so you reassure him again and again, that once the matter is resolved, you'll cut all contact with your ex.

Just add some cheesy, mushy compliment and Prince Yuno will be all blushing and feeling good again.

Zora Ideale

{Your ex came to the black bulls base, running away from some perpetrators, begging for protection and a place to hide at for awhile. He said he's do anything and he could do cleaning and odd jobs for free. Of course your captain Yami wasn't gonna give up on a free errand boy. Besides, it was only temporary.}

This man was salty af. He would side eye him, stare him down, prank him ALL THE TIME.

Your ex would get a stink bug multiple times a day at random places. Like his pockets, his shoes, his hair even.

Zora was extra snappy with your ex. He would nitpick even on the smallest things.

"It's "you are". not "your". dimwit."

Or he was extremely mean to him.

"You missed a spot here. can't even clean properly."

If you ever told Zora to "be nice" or anything along the line, he'd get upset. He'll give you the look and he'll roll his eyes a little.

Man simply does not care about your ex's feelings or whatsoever. In his eyes, your ex was a low-life for ever hurting you before and he hated the fact that he's now trying to squeeze his way into your life again.

Cue the extreme display for public affections. *Jeng Jeng Jeng*

He'll put his hands around your waist, on your ass, on your shoulders, in your hair, on your thighs. More often than normal.

If you thought that Zora has never cared before this, you're wrong. Now he's even more shameless. He could pull you in for a kiss just in front of your ex's face if he thinks that he's checking you out. (he barely took a glance). And he's always lying on your lap if you're sitting in the shared living room.

Zora never used to care about what you wore in the past. But now, you're not allowed to wear shorts or skirts above the knee. You're also not allowed to wear sleeveless clothes.

If you argue, he'd say: "well, you're the one that wanted to let that leacher in, so dress up unless I'll kick him out and you can be naked for all I care."

Behind closed doors, he's become more of the big spoon. Usually he's also happy being caressed in your arms, but during the period that your ex was here, he always held you firmly in his arms as he slept.

Luck Voltia

{well, you bumped into him when the bulls were on a mission. It had been awhile since you guys talked, so your ex was really keen in catching up. He comes to look for you at every chance he got - during patrol duties, during events, during your off days. Somehow he's appear.}

Luck was initially friendly to him. Asking him if he wanted to spar. Even when he introduced himself as your ex, Luck simple introduced himself as your boyfriend, proudly. He did not even batter an eyelid when your ex said that you used to date.

Your ex tried to spar with Luck but of course Luck would beat him hands down. Your ex tried multiple of times for the first few times they met. But he ended up just embarrassing himself, and Luck would always laugh.

Of course your ex being the stingy and petty person he was, he took it to heart and tried to complain about Luck to the Magic Parliament about a Magic Knight injuring a civilian.

Well, he obviously did not win because he then angered Captain Yami because Yami had to waste his time on a minor issue.

Luck finally understood what your ex was getting at and he then showed no mercy to your ex.

"so... you complaint that I injured you on purpose? Maybe let me show you what is on purpose..." he had a smile on his face when he said it, and it was hella scary.

Luck was on his tail for a good month, teasing him, pranking on him, chasing after him EVERY SINGLE DAY.

Luck was so fast, you didn't even know what happened but in the blink of an eye, your ex was sprawled on the floor. If your ex was headed somewhere, you bet Luck would bring him all the way back to the start point just as he was about to reach his destination.

Whatever your ex touched, was leave a static shock and Luck would just laugh. Your ex could never even find any evidence of Luck playing him or even touching him.

It went on until your ex had to kneel in front of Luck, begging him to stop, "I will never appear in front of you or y/n again, so please leave me off the hook!"

That night, Luck asked you if you would be sad to never see your ex again. "I'm sorry if I went too far this time round..."

But of course you reassured him that you have not seen your ex in ages and of course you would never mind not ever seeing him again.

And Luck was back to his jovial self.

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

hey, may i please request domestic headcanons with zora, luck and yuno?

Hiya~! ^^

Of course! It's been a while since I've gotten anything domestic. Hope you like this!

Pairing: Zora x gn!reader, Luck x gn!reader, Yuno x gn!reader Fanfic type: Headcanons Length: ~0.75k Genre: general/fluff

Zora

Zora is very good with housework. Which surprised you in the beginning, because he certainly didn’t look the part. But it turned out that he was more than familiar with doing things around the house.

The first time you had asked him to do laundry, you expected him to mutter something, or maybe even ask how does one do it, but he just uttered a “sure” and did as he was asked to do.

Late it turned out that he had had to learn how to do housework ever since a young age, which explained why he was so knowledgeable. And it was then that you realized that a lot of little things just ‘mysteriously’ had got done, without you doing them or asking someone to do them. Which meant that Zora had done them in passing.

It was a habit he had, doing things as they appeared and he got around to them, without a word. He never made them seem like chores in the sense that it would have been taxing to do them.

Little did you know, he found it .. nice, to be able to do chores, now that he had someone in his life. The idea of coming home to a neat house, was lovely. And he was damn sure that he was going to do his part in assuring that it’s take place; that the house was clean, the laundry and dishes were done.

He was also an excellent cook. But not in the sense that the food would have tried to be more than it was, just good, simple home cooking. Heart-warming food.

Yes, he was an excellent spouse, who had no issue taking care of the house.

Luck

Luck isn’t well versed with housework. He does know how to do the basic chores and how to clean, because he had to participate at the orphanage, but he’s not big on it. In fact, when he was still young, he broke more while cleaning than clean, which is why he was excused more often than not.

But after joining the Bulls, and being a part of the squad in making the Hideout into a home, he begun taking more responsibility with domestic chores. Which didn’t mean that he still liked them, but he did do his part.

However, he never fusses about chores. Yes, they are something that need to be done, but if you’re having a bad day, or he can just get a feel that doing housework is very taxing on that day, he’d do something fun with you instead. The dishes can wait. The dust can be swept on the next day.

And he will take care of his share too. He might not, still, be the best at housework, but he can cook simple food, he can dust and do laundry. He is able to do all the things that is required, but making life enjoyable is more important to him.

His goal is to make you laugh, and keep you happy. And sometimes he does bring you flowers after a cleaning day just to cheer you up.

You are the most important thing in his life.

Yuno

Yuno is able to handle all chores due to growing up in the orphanage, and he is very organized and meticulous about it, usually preferring to stick to a predetermined cleaning days in order to handle the chores.

Though in the Golden Dawn, he didn’t need to partake in them anymore. But in an odd way he misses it, even if only a little bit, because it was a part of his childhood. All of the kids, Sister Lily and Father Orsi just worked together to get the church cleaned. At the time it wasn’t particularly fun, but it grew to be a treasured memory nonetheless.

Especially since as Spade Royalty, chores aren’t exactly in his future either.

But he does stay very organized throughout his life, and at times you can catch him dusting something with his magic, even if he wouldn’t need to. It’s just a little quirk of his.

Once he surprises you at a trip to the country side, where he has rented a small cottage for the two of you, and he cooks for you. Just because he can. And it’s like you two were living quiet, simple life, even if for only that trip.

He finds joy from little things, along with being able to chase his dreams; which include a life with you.

[jaycrakhead]

Zora in every universe offering tattoos It's so sweet <3

Chapter 3, ngl i was procrastinating this chapter just because I started playing on my switch, but in the end I wrote it, I feel like this is the weakest one ive wroten yet, but i also feel like it’s just good enough for what i was going for, side note one of the jokes was written by @jaycrakhead so thank them for it, now enjoy chapter three

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Finral pulled up to Grey’s hotel, Gauche getting out first helping Grey get out of the car, Before closing door Finral stopped him to tell him something.

“Make sure she gets to her room safely, okay?” Finral told Gauche who scoffed.

“Alright, I will, Now wait here for me until I get back, Got it?”

“I know”

Making their way up to her floor, Gauche was making sure Grey didn’t get startled by anything or anyone, and as they got closer to her room, gauche saw someone, specifically a man with red hair, blue eyes, and a black mask wearing a leather jacket, as well as black pants, but what set gauche off the most was that he was banging on Grey’s door.

“Hey Grey, you there, everything okay” He yelled as he continued banging, and he would have gone for longer if he hadn’t turned and spotted Grey “Grey-“ he called but stopped when he saw the state she was in, and he got a bit irritated when he saw Gauche “Hey, who are you and what did you do to her” He walked closer to him, looking like he was ready to fight.

“Z-Zora, i-it’s okay, I’m okay, this is Gauche, he’s my coworker” Grey told Zora to calm him down “we had a party at work today, but I had a panic attack so gauche was making sure I got home okay” Zora seemed to buy it somewhat, but he still walked over to Grey.

“Well thanks, but I’ll take it from here” Zora said as he helped Grey into her room

“T-Thank you Gauche, S-See you tomorrow” Grey thanked him but before Gauche could reply Zora slammed the door in his face,

“Your welcome…” He sighed before going back to the car where Finral was waiting for him.

“So did she get to her room alright?” Finral asked but only got a sigh in response, at that he knew the answer clear, and he started driving, but back at Grey’s room Zora had helped her sit down, handed her, her weighted blanket, and started making her some tea to relax her nerves, all the while Grey with her shaking hands grabbed the remote to put on some kind of movie, and as zora was coming back with the tea he placed on the table in front of her, took the remote, handed her the tea, and put on the greatest showmen.

“Just take it easy grey” zora sat down next to Grey as she slowly drank her tea “let me guess you saw your ex?”

“Saw his brother, S-set me into panic”

“Esh, that bad huh? If I ever see your ex I'll punch him so hard he’ll be crying for his mommy” Zora said in order to raise her spirit but to no avail as Grey thought of what would happen to Zora if he did so.

“Um, hey remember when we first met, at the coffee shop” He started “we were seated next to each other, and as I was sketching in my art book I looked over briefly and I saw you listening to the Addams Family musical playlist, and oh boy as soon as I asked if you liked the musical, your eyes lit up and you just went off, heh and after that we talked for so long about different musicals by the time we realized what time it was, we saw it was closing time” Zora told but Grey was still in a bit shaken “Come on, cheer up…do you want me to sing like we’re in some musical?” Grey smiled a bit, and Zora smirked knowing it was working. “You know I’m not the best singer but I’ll burst out singing camp rock or some shit to make you feel better” Grey giggled a bit.

“I know, not the best musical but hey, We’re all in this together” He sang in a monotone voice.

“That’s not camp rock” Grey said with a smile

“Shit fuck-“ Zora says in realization and grey burst out laughing, with zora following suit.

For a while they laughed and watched a couple different movies and musicals, And the hours fly by, now Zora and Grey were just resting, Grey’s panic had subsided, as they were now resting in silence “hey you know the offer of a tattoo still stands, anytime, I’ll have the shop open up for you” Zora told Grey as he was trying and successfully convincing Grey to get a tattoo since he worked at a tattoo shop.

“Maybe Zora, Maybe” She told him, she was considering a tattoo she just needed to figure out what kind she wanted.

“Okay, just tell me when” with that they got back into comfortable silence, Grey laying her head on Zora's shoulder.

“Hey Zora”

“Yeah?”

“Thank you”

“For what?”

“For being with me, protecting me, And being my big brother” Grey answered before promptly falling asleep.

“Heh, No problem…Little sis”

[katsuma6]

hi can I please ask for random sweet stuff that Zora ( Zora ideale from black clover) would do to his partner. Like cute things he would say or do. Or you can just do whatever with him ( I’m just asking because I can’t find any good fanfic for him😢). Please and thank you I also love your work.

Oh I absolutely adore Zora. He has my heart and soul.

• This man needs all of your love. Hes a little insecure, so he needs validation from you. During the relationship he will get more comfortable with himself and actually accept the compliments you throw at him instead of dismissing them. Instead of saying “no” and “no im not” he’ll say “okay sure” and “If you say so” trying to hide the smile on his face.

• At the start of the relationship he'll be snarky and somewhat cocky. He still is now. But just know he wants to impress you. He really wants to leave an impression and he of course succeeded.

• He gives the most passionate kisses. The kind that knock the air out of your lungs. He loves kissing you, its his favorite passtime when you two are home and have nothing else better to do.

• He has his hands on you most of the time. On your thigh, lightly grazing your knee, elbow, hugging you from behind, hugging you regularly. He loves sneaking in small touches throughout the day. Especially when nobody is looking.

• He can be an annoying little shit sometimes though. He will prank you. A lot. He can be the biggest softy ever. Then the next minute he can the cockiest shit ever. And theres no in-between.

• You both love play fighting, it comes naturally to you both. The fights never escalate into anything bad or serious. Zora is GENTLE.

• Zora will say things like,

"Hi sweetheart."

"There's my pretty girl."

"I love you so much baby, you know that?"

"Are you okay? You can talk to be baby. I'm always here for you."

• You guys cannot get rid of eachother even if you both tried. This man is truly in love with you and will do ANYTHING for you.

• Believe it or not, Zora is fucking smooth. He loves to get a reaction out of you by trying to seduce you and make you blush, or saying the cheesist pick up lines ever to make you laugh.

[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 ⭐️

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. 

[kalolasfantasyworld]

The bar adventure...

Illustration for this chapter will be up on social media tomorrow. On Ao3 is already there. 😁

Should I put in the tags what's happening..? yeah I might 😂