#zora ideale x y/n

[idealedreamer]

~ Kinktober Day 7 - Zora Ideale ~

A/N: Welcome to the first annual Kinktober right here with our very own Black Clover characters. And of course, we're starting this thing off with the love of my life, Zora Ideale. 😌 So let's get this thing going with a bang and have a good kinktober collaboration. Remember, if you want to be added to the taglist your age must be in your bio or easily found on your blog. The taglist is open until October 25th! We'll be back with another piece for you on day 15. 👏

Genre: Drabble

Kink: Cunnilingus

Word Count: 0.4k

TW: cunnilingus, oral sex, 18+ content, praise, dirty talk, fem!reader, spanking, teasing, pet names, scratching, minors DNI

Kinktober Masterlist 🎃

You had never seen him look hungrier. The lust in his eyes was about to swallow you whole as you watched them roll into the back of his head. If there was one thing that Zora Ideale was, it was a giver.

His long fingers dug into the sides of your thighs, making indents that made your head spin. The feeling of his nails sliding down your skin made your head push back into the pillows. The flick of his tongue over your swollen clit pulled a moan from you, your hands gripping the bedsheet just a little harder.

Your knuckles began to turn white as you felt one of his hands move from your thigh to your ass, squeezing with all he had. "F-Fuck, Zora, please."

An evil chuckle filled your ears as he pulled away, all the pleasure disappearing in a second, a devious tone in his voice. "Please? Please what? Why don't you tell me exactly what you want from me?"

You nearly screamed with frustration as you moved your hips toward his face, wanting nothing more than the pleasure to come back. Zora watched as beads of cum ran down the sides of your thighs, licking his lips as he tilted his head with a dastardly grin.

You were so perfect to him, and even more perfect when you couldn't get enough of him.

"N-need you. Please, fuck me with your tongue." The desperation in your voice was almost too much for him as his cock twitched against his sweatpants.

"That's my good girl."

There was no time for you to prepare before the smooth muscles of his tongue pushed inside you with brutal strokes. You were done for, your hips instinctively grinding against his face as his strokes grew more intense, like he was claiming you.

Moans broke free from you as you turned into a deep mess of desire. His tongue moved from your core, flicking at the bundle of nerves, sending electricity through your entire body as your fingers raked through your hair. "Fuck, you feel so good, Zora."

Pressure in your hips built as his mouth sucked on your clit, ecstasy threatening to overtake you as your hips bucked harder and harder. Zora's hand came up and slapped the side of your ass, the final thing you needed as you felt the dam break.

Another slap against your ass and an audible moan leaving Zora, just barely muffled against your heat, sends you over the edge. Your toes curl as your orgasm hits you with a force that is unlike any other.

Half-lidded eyes look back at you as Zora sits up, your arousal dripping from his lips as he hums with contentment. "Good fucking girl."

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[sinfulpanda16]

You love it when he fucks you from behind. It's your favorite position so when he orders you to get on all fours you happily oblige.

You get on your hands and knees and wiggle your ass for him. But all that excitement lead you to being to far into the bed. You're too far.

It's not no problem for him tho.

He reaches out for you hips and pulls you towards him and you gasp in surprise because in that swift motion he dick entered you and begins pounding in and out rough.

Rin Itoshi, Isagi Yoichi, Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shoto, Dabi, Gojo Saturo, Megumi Fushiguro, Nanami Kento, Zora Ideale, Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya Takashi, Baji Keisuke, Kisaki tetta

[kyokutsu-sama]

Hello! I've enjoyed reading your works about Yami then I saw what other characters that could get a request for... Can you share some relationship headcanons for Nacht and Zora? Thank you so much💖

Hii!!@whackdreamer You know, I was actually thinking about writing to these two before you made the request, especially Nacht because I love him but now you asked, I wrote to both of them.

I hope you like✨️❤️

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Nacht :

As we know, Nacht hates everyone but you. You are his ✨️protégé✨️ He's not the type to walk hand in hand down the street like couples do, but if he sees that you're not feeling very well, he'll hold your hand and smile at you so you don't forget that he's there for whatever you're feeling and if you want to go home, he'll take you there in seconds. When he goes on long missions, he sends you letters so you don't worry. I also see him buying those little souvenirs for you because he knows you like them. He knows your likes and dislikes, and because he's a man who doesn't really like talking about feelings so openly, he prefers to buy things for you that you like or do something for you. He is a man who prefers to put his feelings and respect for you in his actions. He is very protective of you and sometimes even too much. He always likes to keep an eye on you, especially when you go on a mission together, he will always come up with strategies so that you both can win without you got hurt. He'd rather be the hurt one than you. He couldn't bear to lose you like he lost his brother. He doesn't like it when you're around Yami, it makes him uncomfortable and as much as he doesn't admit it, you'll be able to see it in his cold, narrow eyes that won't let go of you for a second, while the captain is in the room. And on days when he's feeling more daring, he'll put an arm around your waist or if you're sitting down, he'll pull you into his lap. He likes it when you play with his hair when you are both having cuddle sessions before bed or at another time of the day. He really likes to kiss your forehead and hands (neck too but only when Yami is around). In short: Nacht is the perfect boyfriend

Zora :

This guy will tease you so much. Like, everyone knows what he's like so you better prepare yourself. He's not a big fan of PDA and he can actually ends up being even more stubborn about it. But if you hold his hand or steal a kiss, he won't deny it. Zora is the type who seems like he doesn't give a shit but in reality he will unconsciously spend the whole time with an arm over your shoulders and sometimes you have to warn him about this because he doesn't realize it. He's also the type who can't hide the fact that he's uncomfortable when he sees a guy approaching you and will even get in between you two if he starts making you uncomfortable. (No need to say that Zora will play a bad joke in that man...) He's always direct and sometimes arrogant with others but since he started a relationship with you, he is no longer as harsh as before (only if someone upsets this man a lot then he goes back to being the Zora he used to be) He also has a soft side especially when the two of you are alone and he lets you hug him as you play with his red strands and giving little kisses on his forehead. It may not seem like it, but his heart is softening with all the affection you are giving him When he goes on his long training trips he lets you go with him and you both train together. He's not the type to confess to you every day that he loves you, but his actions will say much more than a simple "I love you❤️".

[katsuma6]

Black Clover Characters after a Argument.

You ask Black Clover characters if they're mad after a fight. Here's how they respond.

What characters should I do next?

[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.

[newtthetranswriter]

Snow and Cuddels.

Word count:1333

Paring: Zora Ideale x reader

Summary: Snow day turned into cuddles with the best prankster who is allergic to wearing a shirt.

Warnings: Not much, cursing, mentions of colds and frostbite, maybe ooc Zora

A/n: Hello everyone, I hope you enjoy this. I am aware some of the bulls are not mentioned, i just couldn’t think of what to have them doing. Also this is my first time writing for Zora so it may be a little off, I’m hoping with this event to write for more fandoms and maybe get some requests in as well, but who knows. Anyway, have fun, enjoy and remember to Hydrate or Diedrate.

      Winter has finally arrived in the Clover Kingdom, and I couldn’t be happier. Playing in the snow with friends and family, baking cookies and making candy, and drinking hot chocolate, just some of the many fun things to do when winter hits. And of course today was the first day that there was a decent amount of snow, and Captain Yami kindly gave all of us at the Black Bulls hideout the day off.

      Charmy decided she’s going to be baking and cooking all day, Vanessa is already passed out drunk, Magna and Luck are fighting over whatever one of them did this time, Gouache is well being Gouche, Gordon is trying to hang with gouache but is just being creepy, and Gray is hiding from everything. The more rambunctious and childish of the group were outside in the snow, this included Asta trying to get Noelle to participate in a snowball fight, Finral has made a snow person he’s practicing his flirting with. That just leaves Me and my grumpy boyfriend who just wants to go inside because ‘shit it’s cold out here’, I’m trying to get him to enjoy the chilly weather but Zora being well himself refuses to, I don't know, put on a shirt and try to enjoy this free time.

     “Come on, Y/n why do you want to be out here it’s freezing. Why don’t we go lay down and cuddle? Or steal whatever Charmy has made for the day, we could also mess up Gouche’s creepy sister shrine again.” I turned to the red head slouched against the wall, rolling my eyes at him in response. “What are you even doing over there? It’s just snow, what can you possibly be doing with it?” He asked, pushing off the wall, moving to look over my shoulder.

     I lend further over my creation to hide it from him. “You don’t get to see it until it’s done. If you don’t want to be out here, you can go in if you want. If you really want to mess with the others, have fun, I’m enjoying it out here.” I tried to tell him he didn’t have to stay out here.

     “You know it’s not as fun if you’re not helping, plus you know where Vanessa hides her booze. Plus you could get sick if you stay out here too long.” Zora said, still trying to see the snow creation I was working on.

     “Why do you want Vanessa’s booze? You know what nevermind with that, but seriously if you want to go inside you can, I won’t blame you. I just hoped we could do something fun out here, instead of staying cooped up all day. And I won’t get sick, I’ll be fine.” I said, leaning back to show him what I had finished making.

     Zora paused processing the drawing I had carved in the patch of flat snow in front of me. It was a crescent moon along the side of one of his trap spells, to represent both of our magics, in the center was our initials. “I know it’s cheesy and won’t last long out here cause it will melt eventually, but it just popped into my head and I need to physically see it and show you. I was thinking we could maybe get it made into necklaces or something?” I explained my thinking. I hoped he understood what I was saying.

     “It’s amazing. But why draw it out here in the snow, if you want to get it made into necklaces or something you’re gonna have to draw it again on paper, why not wait till you go inside?” He asked, looking at me quizzically.

     I thought for a second before answering. “I just didn’t want to forget it plus, I want to stay out here as long as possible. Since I finished, would you want to pummel Asta with some snow balls?” I asked knowing he would want to cause some kind of trouble.

     He just groaned at the thought of being in the cold any longer. “Fine but after we bury him in the snow we are going inside and cuddling.” He answered standing up straight and offering me his hand to help me up.

     “Deal as long as we get Hot cocoa before cuddles.” I started moving behind a tree close to where Asta was now trying (and failing) to build a snowman. “Let’s hide from him here and make some snowballs, before we launch our attack.” I said bending down and beginning to make some roughly ball shaped clumps of snow to throw at the young boy.

     After about ten minutes of making and throwing snowballs at a screaming Asta, and him running over Finral. Zora and I decided it was time to go inside for the rest of the day and finally get some hot chocolate, mostly because Zora’s chest was now bright red from being in the cold for so long while shirtless.

     We made our way inside, snagging some cocoa and cookies from Charmy, before heading up to our shared room. I couldn’t help but laugh as the normally grumpy and closed off Zora dropped onto the bed sighing while thanking whoever assigned our room for it having walls without cracks so the cold couldn’t be felt inside it. 

     “You know if you put on a shirt you wouldn’t be so cold in the winter right?” I asked, raising an eyebrow as I took a sip of my hot cocoa.

     He just rolled his eyes standing up and taking his mask off, walking over to me. “If I wore a shirt, you would be robbed of the second best sight known to man. The first being your face after I do this.” I was confused for a moment before he lent in, placing a kiss on my lips, before pulling away with a smirk. “See that’s the face, all shocked and confused.” He said turning back to the bed to pull the covers down. “Stop gaping like a fish and come lay down, I’m still fucking freezing and need your body heat so get over here.” He complained, laying down on his side of the bed having taken off the rest of his flashy clothes opting for a pair of sweatpants, he’s still shirtless but at least he’s under the blankets.

     I rolled my eyes moving to kick off my boots while hanging up my coat. Crawling under the covers I was met with very little warmth as Zora’s ice cube off a body sapped all the heat from the bed. “Holy fuck Zora you’re so fuckling cold.” I said moving to cuddle up to him. “I wouldn’t be shocked if you get frostbite or something, damn.” He just chuckled but pulled me closer, sighing at the fact that I was at least a little bit warmer than he was. “Next time we go out in the cold, will you at least wear a coat, it doesn't have to be zipped just enough to keep your arms warmer.” I tried to bargain with him.

     He paused before responding. “Fine, but I better get cuddles anyway.” I just nodded, now focused on warming him up while also trying not to fall asleep. “Go ahead and sleep. I'll be fine with you snuggled up to me being a space heater.” He said, rubbing my head. Letting out a yawn, I mumbled a quick I love you before falling asleep. The last thing I heard was Zora’s quiet response. “I love you, too, today was fun even if it was freezing.” He quickly followed suit in sleeping.

     The next day when  we woke up it became apparent that Zora was right about getting sick staying in the cold. But finally the jokes on him, cause he’s the one to wake up the sniffles and a slight fever. His pouting and grumbling could be heard throughout the hideout as he complained about it the rest of the day.

[fallenbutterfly-nemesis]

Zora Ideale x reader

“Id let the world burn.. let the world burn for you”

Fluff (sweet sweet romance).

Tw: battle

In the kingdom of Clover, nestled deep within a shadowy forest, a secluded hideout glowed faintly beneath the star-lit sky. Zora Ideale was leaning against the moss-covered walls, arms crossed, a familiar smirk on his face as he looked at Y/N.

"You really think you’re cut out for this, huh?" he teased, his eyes flickering with mischief. Despite his taunts, there was a sharpness to his gaze—a certain intensity that told Y/N he was dead serious.

Y/N met his gaze, unwavering. “I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t.”

The mission they’d taken on was nothing short of reckless. A powerful rogue mage was terrorizing a nearby village, his fire-based spells blazing through crops, homes, and people without mercy. Rumor had it he’d mastered a rare form of destructive magic, one powerful enough to incinerate entire landscapes in seconds. The Magic Knights hadn’t been able to get close to him, but Zora, with his traps and cunning, had a plan—one that might be crazy enough to work.

Zora pushed himself off the wall, studying Y/N with an almost begrudging admiration. “Alright, then. Just remember, this guy doesn’t play nice. If things get bad, I’m not dragging your charred remains out of there.”

Y/N rolled their eyes. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

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The night of the mission was darker than any they’d seen, the air heavy with an ominous energy. The village lay in ruins, embers glowing like fallen stars. The rogue mage stood in the center, flames swirling around him as if he commanded hell itself.

Zora and Y/N crept through the shadows, moving in sync as they approached. Zora’s traps were already laid out, hidden in the soil, branches, and rocks that surrounded the mage. The plan was simple: draw him into the traps, wear him down, and neutralize his fire magic before he could set the entire forest ablaze.

As they edged closer, the mage’s voice echoed across the field. “More vermin? Don’t you know this kingdom is destined to burn?” He raised his hands, summoning pillars of fire that twisted into the night sky.

Another rogue mage emerged from the shadows, flames dancing in his hands as he sneered at them. “More sacrifices to the fire? Pathetic,” he spat, raising his hands as a wall of flame surged forward.

“Guess he’s not big on friendly chats,” Zora muttered. He caught Y/N’s eye, nodding subtly. “You ready?”

Y/N gave a fierce grin, hands sparking with their own magic. They dashed forward, sending a blast of energy toward the mage, a distraction just as Zora’s first trap exploded beneath him, sending flames scattering.

The mage stumbled, and for a brief moment, surprise flashed across his face. He steadied himself, snarling. “You think a few cheap tricks are going to stop me?”

“Oh, these aren’t just any cheap tricks,” Zora called, smirking. He moved swiftly, his traps surrounding the mage like a net tightening around its prey. Each step the mage took was another explosion, another snare drawing him in, slowing him down.

But the mage was relentless, his fire blazing brighter and hotter with each step. “If I’m going down,” he growled, “I’m taking all of you with me. Ill burn this place down!!”

In that moment, he released a massive wave of fire that scorched the ground, threatening to overtake them. Y/N shielded their face, heart pounding as the flames closed in. They glanced at Zora, who was already muttering under his breath, cursing the mage’s raw power.

“Got any last ideas?” Y/N shouted over the roar of the flames.

Zora grinned, his eyes glinting. “Just one.”

With that, he unleashed a final trap—a massive sigil he’d crafted from all his remaining power, one designed to absorb and reflect magic. The fire turned back on the mage, who stumbled in shock as his own flames engulfed him.

The firestorm subsided, the mage’s screams fading into silence. Zora panted, wiping sweat from his brow. He turned to Y/N, who was breathing heavily but very much alive.

“Told you we’d make it,” he said, his smirk softer this time.

Y/N laughed, exhaustion catching up with them as they gazed at the smoldering ruins of the village. “Yeah. But let’s not make this a habit.”

Zora chuckled, glancing out over the burnt land, his expression uncharacteristically thoughtful. "Maybe we can’t save everyone. But at least, tonight, we stopped one more from letting the world burn to a crisp."

Y/N met his gaze, understanding the unspoken weight in his words. They both knew that, as long as people like that rogue mage existed, they’d be fighting to protect those who couldn’t protect themselves.

In the stillness of a smoky battlefield, embers floated through the darkening sky, casting a soft glow across the destruction. Zora Ideale and Y/N stood side by side, shoulders brushing as they faced the chaos ahead. The village behind them was in ruins, and the rogue mage responsible was lurking somewhere beyond the haze, a figure in the distance draped in shadow and power.

Zora’s usual cocky smirk was absent, replaced with a focused intensity that seemed almost out of character. He was rarely one to get sentimental, but right now, as he looked at Y/N, something inside him shifted. He couldn’t quite place it, but there was a strange, fierce protectiveness that had been growing with each passing day, each mission they’d taken on together.

Y/N shook their head, soft look etched on their face. “You really think I’d leave you there alone?”

Zora gritted his teeth, glancing away as though he could hide the faint hint of vulnerability in his eyes. “Don’t be stupid. This isn’t about heroics. It’s about surviving.”

Without a second thought, Zora pushed Y/N behind him, raising his own traps as a shield, his anti-magic arrays sparking to life. The flames struck his magic circles and dispersed, but the impact was strong enough to make him stumble. He glanced back at Y/N, a strange fire in his own gaze. From the other mange that they seemingly forgot about.

“Listen to me,” he said, his voice thick with an edge Y/N had never heard before. “I know you want to stay. I get it. But I’d let the world burn before I let anything happen to you.”

Y/N blinked, taken aback by the intensity in his words. They’d seen Zora angry, bitter, and mischievous, but they’d never seen him like this—like he was willing to set everything around him ablaze if it meant keeping them safe.

“Zora…” Y/N began, but he cut them off, stepping forward and raising another set of traps around the rogue mage, boxing him in.

“I’m not leaving you to handle this alone,” Y/N insisted, standing at his side, their own magic flaring in the dim light.

He shot them a quick, hard look, but there was something else there—something raw and unspoken. “Fine,” he muttered, “but you stick with me, understand?”

Together, they charged, weaving through flames and traps, their powers combining in perfect sync. The rogue mage screamed, thrashing against Zora’s traps and Y/N’s attacks, but he was growing weaker, his flames dimming. But as he fell back, he unleashed a final, massive blast of fire—a desperate move to take them all down with him.

Time seemed to slow as Zora turned to Y/N, eyes fierce and wild. He knew this blast could wipe out everything, and if it came to it, he was ready to shield them, to stand in the flames and keep them safe even if it meant sacrificing himself.

But Y/N met his gaze with a look just as intense. “Together,” they whispered, their hand finding his.

The firestorm hit, but with Zora’s last trap and Y/N’s barrier, they managed to deflect it just enough to survive. When the flames finally died down, Zora was breathing heavily, staring at the charred ground, his hand still gripping Y/N’s tightly.

“I wasn’t kidding, y’know,” he said quietly, his voice barely audible. “I’d let the world burn before I let anything happen to you.”

Y/N squeezed his hand, a small, grateful smile tugging at their lips. “Good thing we’re both a little reckless, then.”

And as the embers faded into the night, they stood together, side by side, knowing that, for each other, they would face any fire, even if it meant watching the world burn.

After the dust had settled and the rogue mage was nothing more than a smoldering memory, Zora and Y/N made their way back to the Black Bulls’ hideout. The journey was quiet, neither of them quite knowing what to say after what had just happened. The intensity of the fight, of Zora’s words, still lingered between them like a charge in the air. It felt like they were walking through sparks, each step building toward something they both felt but hadn’t acknowledged aloud.

By the time they reached the Black Bulls’ base, the rest of the squad was asleep, and the hideout was dark and quiet, save for the occasional flickering candle lighting the hallways. Zora led Y/N to a secluded corner of the base, somewhere away from prying eyes, somewhere only the two of them would go. The adrenaline of the battle was fading, replaced by an even stronger pull between them.

Zora turned to Y/N, the faint candlelight casting shadows across his face, making his usual smirk softer, almost vulnerable. His eyes locked onto theirs, and he reached out, brushing his fingertips over a stray bruise on their cheek from the fight. His hand lingered there, his thumb moving softly along their skin, his gaze intense.

“You really had me worried back there,” he murmured, his voice low, almost a whisper. “I meant what I said, you know…about letting the world burn for you.”

Y/N looked up at him, their breath hitching at the way he was looking at them—so fierce, so raw, as if they were the only thing in the world. Slowly, they reached up, placing their hand over his, feeling the warmth of his skin against theirs.

“Zora…I know,” they replied, their voice equally quiet, as if afraid to break the tension hanging between them.

Without thinking, Zora leaned in, his breath warm against their skin. “You have a way of getting under my skin, you know that?”

Y/N gave a small, teasing smile. “Guess that makes two of us.”

That was all the encouragement he needed. In an instant, Zora closed the distance, his lips capturing theirs in a kiss that was intense and full of unspoken words, a release of everything they’d been holding back. The kiss was fierce, but gentle, his hands finding their way to their waist, pulling them closer, as if he couldn’t bear for even an inch to separate them.

Y/N responded with equal fervor, fingers tangling in his hair as they pressed closer, losing themselves in the moment. They’d never seen Zora like this—vulnerable, open, his usual bravado stripped away, replaced with a genuine need that made their heart race.

He pulled back just slightly, his forehead resting against theirs, breathing heavily as he looked into their eyes. His voice was rough, laced with something that bordered on desperation. “I don’t know what you’ve done to me, Y/N…but I don’t care anymore.”

In that quiet, hidden corner of the Black Bulls’ base, they held each other close, letting the walls around them disappear. For once, Zora let down his guard completely, allowing himself to feel, to embrace the connection that had been building between them all this time. It wasn’t just about the fight, or even the fact that they’d survived. It was about the way they’d found something worth protecting, something worth risking it all for.

They stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, savoring the warmth, the closeness, the way they seemed to fit together so perfectly. And in that moment, in the dim light of the hideout, they knew that no matter what battles awaited them, they would face them together.

—

I got bored so heres some ZORAAAA!! Hope you enjoy! Who knows smut maybbe next 🤭

[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. 

[pochipop]

Hi! I'm not sure if you write for Black Clover(?) or if the artist s/o headcanons were just a one time thing, –but I was wondering if I could get a oneshot of Zora who mistakingly thinks the reader is a royal when she actually just has pretty strong illusion magic and gives off a more sophisticated/elegant vibe?

＃BLACK CLOVER !! ♡ — LOVER, FIGHTER (ZORA X READER).

#. synopsis! — zora has never liked royals, -but he does like you .

#. characters! — zora .

#. warnings! — mentions of canon-typical violence/injuries .

#. word count! — 2.5k .

#. alt accounts! — @ddollipop (nsfw) @yyolkchi (reblog/spam) .

#. others! — navigation & masterlist .

#. a/n! — sorry for being really inactive, my first semester of university just finished today and i've been struggling with some depression since the cold weather moved in; but i'm hoping to find the motivation to finish up at least a few stories during my winter break. :)

"You're tougher than you look," Zora comments, turning his sharp gaze toward you with a little sparkle in his eyes that you've never seen before.

You're not sure what it means or represents, but you don't have the nerve to ask, either. Zora doesn't exactly intimidate you, —that might be a bit too bold a word to use, but you do feel anxious around him. Like you have something to prove, even when you know you really don't. Sure, he's technically your superior, but so is Finral, and you don't have any qualms about speaking to him. Or Gordon, or Magna, or Vanessa, even captain Yami himself. . . This is a feeling reserved specifically for Zora, and you don't fully understand why. Maybe it's that mask he wears, which is as admittedly cool, but also mystifying. It shrouds Zora in a layer of the unknown. Maybe it's those razor-sharp teeth lining his mouth. Maybe it's the fact that he's a complete and utter menace around the base from time to time. Or, maybe it's something completely different altogether. . . 

"Do I look weak?" You ask in reply.

"No," he shakes his head, not even pausing to think about it.

That makes you oddly happy. It's not praise, but from what you understand, Zora rarely, if ever, gives that out, —and his words feel close enough to a compliment to have to count for something. At least to you, anyway.

"Not weak. Just. . . Elegant, I guess is the right word for it. You don't look like you'd be wielding illusion magic."

"Well, that makes one of us," you answer jokingly, "you look exactly like someone wielding trap magic."

For a moment, you worry your joke has fallen on deaf ears. Or even worse, that it's fallen on ears that heard it, but actively disliked what you'd said.

Thankfully, he offers you a small chuckle in response. It's a nice, smooth laugh that makes your heart jump in your chest a little. This is the first time you've heard him laugh over something you said, and it fills you with some semblance of pride that you didn't have before.

"Didn't know you had the nerve to make a joke like that," he notes, "—does that mean you're not scared of me anymore?"

Your gaze flickers to the ground in embarrassment as you try to laugh the question off. It sounds painfully awkward in your own two ears.

"Who said I was ever scared of you?" You ask a question of your own in reply.

"You didn't really need to. I have a bit of a knack for picking up signals, and yours have been on high alert around me for. . . Well, for forever, I guess," Zora shrugs.

He doesn't seem particularly upset about it. His comment is more observational than anything else, —like he's pointing out a fact that he's utterly indifferent to. You're relieved that his feelings weren't hurt by your actions, deliberate or not, but you still have to wonder how he managed to see right through you so easily. Up until now, you figured you'd done an okay job concealing your nerves around him since he'd never commented on anything of the sort, and you knew him well enough to know that he didn't mince words with anyone. It was fair game if he could sense it, at least most of the time.

"I-Its not so much fear, really, I just. . ." You pause, hoping that the right words come to you quickly like a dog to your beckoning whistle.

They don't.

"Hey," he laughs, turning around to face you completely as he stops in his tracks.

"It's fine. You think I'm not used to reactions like that by now? Come on," he gives your shoulder a small push for emphasis.

It's the good one, —the one he knows you didn't get hit in during the battle. The other is fine, just a little sore and a dull ache lingers in the muscles there; but he still chose to avoid it, and something tells you that it was very intentional. You realize then that Zora likely pays a lot more attention to not just you, but his entire group of squadmates, more than he'd ever be willing to fess up to.

You feel your body relax naturally. Not fully, but enough to be noticeable, and you give Zora a small smile.

"Thank you for your help back there," you say to him genuinely, "I really appreciate it. And I'm glad that Yami paired us together for this mission. . . I feel like I know you better now."

"Enough talking, princess," he quips, turning opposite of you and quickly walking away, long legs striding in even steps, “—if we actually want to eat something for dinner, we’ll need to get back soon.”

Heat rushes to your face at the nickname. Of all the things he could have said, —why on Earth did it have to be that? A part of you wants to believe it has something to do with that elegant comment he made, but another part worries that it represents something much more unsavory. Zora doesn't like royals. . . So why would he be calling you a princess as any form of compliment, or even observation?

Before you can think too much of it, you feel something move on your shoulder. Your head snaps to the side, only to be met with the painfully familiar stripes of a rainbow stink bug, —the kind Zora loves to place on people at random just for the heck of it. You make haste of flicking the insect off you, but you're a little too late.

"Zora!"

As time goes on, Zora no longer spares you from his pranks. Asta remains his favorite person to antagonize, of course, but you just might be a close second. Even so, you don't really feel like his actions come from a place of malice. . . They're never damaging in the long run, just playful antics that he (and you as well, sometimes,) can get a laugh out of. Looking back on it, you almost feel better about the fact that he doesn't exclude you from his hijinks anymore. Maybe it's a sign that things between the two of you are moving in the right direction! More team unity can't be a bad thing.

Sure, it might get a little annoying flicking rainbow stink bugs out of your room every once in a while, but Zora's loyalty makes up for that, —especially in battle. His help never goes unnoticed. He often has your back before you can even think about having his, and it shocks you every time, though you should probably be used to it by now.

"Are you alright?" He questions, giving you a sideways glance as he stays alert, just in case anymore enemies try to come at him sideways.

You're sitting upright against the thick trunk of a tree, breathing slightly ragged and lungs aching from the strain. Your ribs hurt like never before. It was unusual for anyone to fight so roughly in close combat, but you'd been taken by surprise along with the other members of the Black Bulls, and now you were just trying to stay out of their way. It was very unlike you to be taken out in battle, —in fact, it hadn't happened once since you were a newbie and Yami directed you out of the line of fire in order to protect you just in case. Even then, it was more about having the opportunity to watch and grow than anything else.

"I'll be fine," you tell Zora a little breathlessly, arm coming around to clutch at your throbbing torso, "just go. Make sure everyone else has backup."

"Don't be stupid," he snaps, still not looking your way, "—Luck and Magna will be fine on their own, and Asta has to be there with them by now. If I left you here alone, you wouldn't be able to defend yourself, and then what?"

It really isn't that he's looking down on you. Much the opposite, he seems to hold enough respect for you to know that you'd want to do things by yourself, but is actively refusing to let you for your own sake. And maybe for his own to a certain extent as well. 

"They need you more than I do," you answer, "I just need to catch my breath. Just go, and I'll catch up with you."

"Shut up!" He scolds, turning to lock eyes directly with you.

You've never seen this side of Zora before. He's mad, —angered in a way that feels so unfamiliar. A million times over you've heard him tear royals apart with his harsh words, and you've seen him slit through enemies with the same intensity, but to have it directed at you feels like a loaded gun is being held to your head and you're just waiting for the trigger to be pulled.

"I hold my tongue when it comes to you because you don't rub being royalty in anyone's face, —and I like that about you. But you don't always get to play the hero," he rants, each word more lethal than the last.

You open your mouth to speak, but he doesn't give you the chance. He's mad, and that much is more than obvious, but he's also. . . Worried? Scared? Anxious? Maybe all three and more, or nothing and less. You can't seem to put your finger on it. All you really know is that this side of Zora is frantic and explosive, but definitely not uncontrollable. You don't feel threatened by him in this state, —just surprised.

"Your magic is strong, and we both know that, but you aren't invincible. You have to know when enough is enough, or you'll drag everyone else down with you in the long run. It's useless to fight when you're way past your limits, and this just is what it is right now. If being protected by a lowly little commoner like me makes you feel like your high status has been stripped away, then cry about it later, because right now, you don't have any other options."

"Zora—" you try, but he refuses to let you get a word in edgewise, assuming you're going to argue with him on this.

"No!" He exclaims, "just sit there! I know the grass isn't fancy silken sheets, but you'll just have to get over it. I'm not asking you to leave this alone and just let me take care of it, —I'm telling you that's what's happening, and if you have a problem with that, it's just too damn bad."

Before you can manage to process everything well enough to respond thoughtfully, a familiar face is rushing toward the scene.

"Oh gosh," Noelle huffs, "just stay still y/n, I'll heal you as well as I can."

"Zora! A little help over here?" Vanessa calls out irritably. 

"You can go," Noelle tells him before he can protest, "I'll stay here with y/n. The sooner we get rid of these guys, the faster this can all be over and done with."

He hesitates, but knows he doesn't have a genuine excuse to stay any longer now that Noelle is here. There's so much you need to say to him, —so much you need to explain. But now isn't the time for that, so you watch with half lidded eyes as Zora spares you a small glance before rushing off to assist Vanessa.

"Zora?" You approach him later on as the day bleeds into night.

He frowns.

"You should be resting," he comments bluntly.

"I know," you acknowledge, "but. . . There's just some things we need to talk about."

"If you're about to scold me for what I said earlier, —don't bother. I know it was harsh, but it was true, and I won't apologize for saying something I believe," he tells you matter-of-factly.

That is so achingly like him. It's almost amusing.

"I'm not looking for an apology," you shake your head, "—you were right, at least somewhat. I should be more aware of when enough is enough so I don't get in everyone else's way. I understand that."

You swear you could see a glimmer of pride in Zora's eyes, one that was both for you as much as it was for himself. Still, you don't comment on it.

"But I need to tell you that I'm not royalty, and I'm really not sure what gave you that impression of me," you say. 

He pauses, blinking silently. Of all the things you could have said, he was taking that the hardest. It dawns on you that he more than likely had his entire impression of you built on the assumption that you were of a noble bloodline. This must be hard to swallow, and you're not naive enough to deny him that.

". . . Really?" Zora finally asks, eyes squinting at you in confusion.

"Really," you nod, "—I'm from a small town east of the Capitol. Not necessarily in the sticks or anything, but nowhere near being a city. My parents are both farmers, and I was born and raised a commoner."

The look on his face tells you that he doesn't believe you, or at the very least that he's having a rather difficult time processing all of this new information. Somehow, the worst part of it all in his mind is that he liked you way too much even when he thought you were nobility. You weren’t like the wealthy, high class royals that always poked at him, and worse, his father, every chance they got. You accepted him in a way he’s not sure anyone else ever has; —stink bug pranks and all.

In a rare show of vulnerability, he reaches out to graze his fingertips against your own.

“I didn’t mean to make unfair judgments about you,” he notes. “For once, I didn’t even mean that I thought you were a noble in a bad way. I saw the intensity of your magic and just assumed you were one, but I still. . .”

When he pauses, you dare to press for a continuance. 

“Still. . .?” 

He almost clams up, but the words come tumbling from his lips before he has the chance to filter or water them down somehow.

“I still had a lot of respect for you, and I ended up liking you anyway.”

Your eyes widen in surprise at his admission, but you can’t help the way a smile tugs at the corners of your lips. 

“Like in what sense?” You inquire.

Zora’s stunned by your display of boldness for a moment, but quickly shakes his head.

“No more questions,” he dismisses your inquiry, reaching out to clutch at your wrist. “You shouldn’t even be out here asking me things, —you should be resting. So go do that instead of bothering me.”

In spite of his words, his grip lingers on your wrist for much longer than need be. You take his advice and make your way back to your room, but each time you let your mind wander, it travels back to Zora and your heart flutters happily in your chest.

[bakubabes-tatakae]

A headcanon for Zora with a s/o who has a cum kink? Like she loves it when he cums on her face or her breasts or likes to lick it from his belly? 😬

🤤🤤 I’m drooling. Absolutely drooling.

TW: smut, cum marking, 18+ content, dirty talk, pet names (pretty girl, baby, naughty girl), claiming, pwp, minors dni

Zora is going to love everything about this. He's a major cum marking guy. I just know that he has to be. He loves the way you look when you're fucked out underneath him and covered in his seed and he loves that it thrills you just as much as it thrills him.

When he pulls himself from you and spills all over your chest he can barely contain his excitement. The way his cum looks so nice spread all over your body makes a groan fall from him. He moves his finger and spreads it around your nipples, lifting his finger to your mouth after. The pure enjoyment that will flash over your features gets him going and ready for another round.

"Go on, pretty girl. Clean up the mess for me."

"Anything for you Zora... tastes just like candy. Fuck."

But if you're gonna let him have his way right on your face then he's going to be even happier about it. He loves the way you look so pretty for him with his cum spread all over your face. And once it hits you you can't help but smile. Knowing that he's smirking at you, loving every single second of it.

"Why don't you give it a taste and tell me just how good it tastes baby?"

He'll place his thumb on your forehead and move it across, letting it smear under his touch. Your thighs rub together in an attempt to stop the aching that's already growing between them once again. When you're covered in his cum like this he knows that you belong to him and no one else.

After a riding session, he'll pull your body off of him and let you finish him off by stroking his cock with those pretty little hands of yours. He'll let out a filthy groan as he lets himself go, his seed coating his stomach with a shit-eating grin on his face.

"You've made a mess now naughty girl. Come on over here and take care of it for me."

You know exactly what he wants you to do. He wants you to lick him clean, feel and witness your tongue running across his abs as you take in everything that he left for you. And you'll do it without hesitation, anything to make him happy, anything to get his gear turning.

Make sure you're as sinful as you can with it, he wants to see you give him everything that you can. Wants to hear how good it tastes, see how much you're enjoying yourself as you clean him up. And he'll make sure to put in that effort in return, he'll sing like a bird for you when he lets himself go.

Let him do these things as often as you can and Zora will be putty in your hands after. Once he's got it in his head that you belong to him he'll have no choice but to fall even more utterly in love with you.

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[star2fishmeg]

50 Shades Of My Own Blood

Teehee I've risen to contribute to Zora Ideale content bc he's hot :) hello black clover community, i write sometimes!! This is pretty short and sloppy bc im warming up

Pairing: Zora Ideale x reader

Genre: angst but not really, fluff ig?

Warnings: swearing

Summary: despite being a relatively strong person, reader arrives back to base in a shit condition and Zora's not pleased in the slightest

Y/n wasn't one to back down easily, nor was she willing to give up on a task. But when Yami assigned her a mission earlier that day, she wasn’t expecting the opponents to receive backup. She was surrounded, any major spell cast would cause a chain reaction and then she'd have little chance of survival, especially since she was already bruised and bleeding, her magic hanging on by a small thread. So what was left aside surrender? Pushing her limits.

Pushing her limits is what got her practically dragging herself through the doors of the Black Bulls base. Her body screaming as she used it to open the doors, fumbling in.

"Y/n! I got you, hold on!" Finral slung his arm over her shoulder, guiding her to the sofa. She groaned, throwing her head back and clutching her ribs. "Jeez, you sure took a beating."

"Thanks Fin, didn't notice- christ" she winced, "Gah, why were there so many of them, I mean I took 'em down but still, Yami better give me time off. Can someone find Noelle and see if she can do some sort of healing, I don't care if she can't l, she's gonna try!" Within moments later Noelle jogged in, gasping at the sight of Y/n's barely functioning form.

"Y/n, what happened?" She cried, Asta barrelling in behind her.

"Shit did, now heal me, please." Y/n leant forward and gripped her wrist. Noelle held her hands out, attempting to cast some sort of healing spell, but only causing Y/n to groan out in more pain, but at least the spell was working, right? She stopped groaning when Noelle placed her hands by her sides,

"I'm sorry, that's all I can really do.."

"Thanks, it helped a bit. You can all go about your days now, it's cool." Y/n threw her head back again, closing her eyes and breathing through the pain. Her skin tingled and ached, every breath reminded her of the crusted blood from her nose and head and how pathetic she was to take a hit this excruciating. But she was outnumbered, and that's what she kept reminding herself. For a 1st rank Junior Knight and rising, winning and surviving was expected.

As the day moved on, she opened her eyes to be met with a dim-lit room. Right, she must've fallen asleep. Uncomfortably shifting in her seat, she sat straight to be met with cerulean eyes boring into hers. Zora sat opposite her on the coffee table, leant forward with elbows on his knees. Neither said anything for a few minutes, they just stared with hitched breathes. Leaning closer, his cold fingers brushed against her cheek, tracing down to her chin, slowly tilting it up. Y/n let out a heavy breath with Zora's thumb delicately brushing over her bottom lip, wiping away remainders of blood, silently examining the bruises. Their eyes met again, her's sunken with fatigue while his unreadable, it was hard to tell if he felt sympathetic or if he was pissed, but that was Zora. Nevertheless, her heart skipped in her chest, the pulse surging through her throat and in her ears. Pulling her closer, his breath hot on her face.

"Zora-" She mustered out. He didn’t doubt her strength, and he knew she could handle herself and that she didn't need 24/7 protection, absolutely not, but she was the second person he did care about and did get along with pleasantly so regardless he cut her off quietly, his tone laced in anger,

"Who the fuck did this to you?"

"Zora-" She whispered, "It was just a group of bandits, I didn't know they would be that tough but, no need to worry, I'm alive." She gave a faint smile. He didn't budge though, he remained close with his hand on her chin, in fact he inched closer, noses touching.

"It just doesn't settle right with me. I'm not losing you too." She wearily brought her hand to his cheek, her thumb caressing the leather on his mask. She wished he'd one day take it off and flaunt his true beauty, but that was asking too much. She slowly traced her hand to the back of his neck, gently running her fingers to the back of his hair, pulling him in for a gentle kiss. It was slow and tender, with heartbeats in sync and the moment their own. They pulled away for breath, putting their heads together.

"Does that help settle you?" She smiled.

"Yeah, but I'm still gonna beat the fuck out of the assholes who did this to you."

---

[arcanestage]

HII GEN!! May I request for these prompts for Zora

6. “I always thought it was so cute, how you do that.”

12. “Everyone was secretly waiting for us to get together, weren’t they?”

HI ANONY THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING! this is my first time writing for zora ahhh he deserves more love <3 im so sorry this took awhile 😭 anyway i hope u like it 💓

Pairing: Zora x fem!reader

Prompts: “I always thought it was so cute, how you do that.” + “Everyone was secretly waiting for us to get together, weren’t they?”

Warnings: cursing

You never thought you’d ever become a magic knight. You lived a fairly quiet life in the commoner realm, operating a small family business. One morning though he saw you stand up for a helpless child being attacked by noble children. Yami approached you and tossed you a Black Bulls robe, telling you that he wanted you in his squad.

And so begins your journey as a member of the “worst” squad in Clover Kingdom.

You were quiet and the calmest out of all the members. You were rational and kept the members from creating so much chaos which is why Yami assigned you to watch the hideout to ensure nobody makes any serious damages.

When Zora joined the squad, he brought in more chaos making the hideout livelier than ever. You didn’t mind; you enjoyed seeing your squadmates mess up the whole hideout while you read a book in the corner of the common room.

Magna and Zora were showing off their new spells, trying to outdo the other. Zora went a bit overboard, unleashing a trap spell directly at you. You deflected it, not even bothering to look up from the book you’re reading.

“Do you guys mind toning it down a little bit?” glancing at them

Zora chuckled. “It’s Magna’s fault for not deflecting it. I was aiming at you, shithead!”

“WHAT?! It’s not my fault you have shitty aiming skills!”

So now they’re having a petty argument on who’s the worst mage in the kingdom between the both of them.

You laughed then shook your head, shifting your attention back at the novel you were reading.

Zora aimed at you on purpose though. He wanted to see how you, the quiet, introverted girl would react. He did get a reaction and boy did it make his heart skip a beat.

Every so often, Zora would subtly bother you. The first few times he would flick a stinkbug at you, watching you sniff around then scrunch up your face in disgust.

“What are in those Zora? It smells awful!” you said in between coughs.

“Asta’s fart,”

“EH?! BUT MY FART DOESN’T SMELL BAD!”

You laughed then shook your head.

And again, Zora’s heart skipped a beat.

The next few days, Zora would casually sit near you in the common room, randomly telling you lame jokes or “insulting” the other members like he usually does.

To his delight, you laughed at all that he did. It got to a point where you would put the down the book you’re currently reading whenever he tries to strike up a conversation with you.

It became an everyday occurrence: he would sit next to you while you were reading and engage you in a random conversation. Talks with Zora were always pleasant so you didn’t really mind being bothered.

The other members were giving you side glances, starting to get an idea on whatever it was that was blooming between the two of you.

“Zora and Y/N look cute together!” Vanessa squealed, watching you both while she was sprawled on the couch.

“What?! I’d bet on anybody else to be with Y/N except for that masked jerk!” Magna exclaimed

“Oh it’s on, virgin delinquent!”

“STOP CALLING ME THAT!”

One sunny afternoon, you decided to sit under a tree to read your newly bought book. You were so engrossed with the story you didn’t see nor feel Zora walk up to you.

“Oi are you trying to get yourself fried out here?”

You snapped your head towards the voice. You smiled when you saw that it was just Zora.

“I love feeling the warmth of the sun when the weather is good like this. It puts me in a reading mood,” you pat the empty area beside you, inviting him to sit to which he did.

“You know, I still find it hard to understand how you got scouted by the Psycho Captain. Are you sure you weren’t held at gunpoint?” Zora said, leaning comfortably on the tree behind him.

“People keep saying that! Am I not Black Bulls material enough?”

He chuckled. “Yeah, everybody’s a dumbass, violent, has issues, or a weirdo one way or another.”

“Don’t I fit in any of the categories?” you giggled.

“All you do is read and keep the squad in check,” he scratched his head, thinking hard. “Maybe in the weirdo category I mean how the fuck can you read in such a rowdy environment with Asta yelling everywhere and Luck randomly zapping people?!”

You hummed in response then it was silent for a while. You and Zora basked in each other’s presence while listening to the rustling of the leaves. The peace was disrupted when you laughed out of nowhere.

“What is it? I think you really are a weirdo.”

“No, no I just...” you stopped yourself from laughing any further. “I always thought it was so cute, how you do that.” you smiled

He stared at you wide eyed. If he was blushing, you couldn’t see beneath the mask.

“Do what?”

“That thing where you manage to find me every time I’m reading, wherever I may be.” you gave him a warm smile. “I noticed just now.” you laughed again.

It was true; Zora would always search for you at a particular time of the day and find you indulged in yet another book. Wherever he found you he would shamelessly walk up to you and keep you company just like now.

He chuckled. “Must be a coincidence,”

“Yeah like that one time you found me reading on the roof. Sure. A coincidence.” you teased.

He gave a hearty laugh. “You’re too smart to be in this squad.”

You hummed and slowly creeped your hand to touch his. He intertwined his fingers between yours then stood up, trying to pull you up with him.

“As much as I like being around you, I’m getting toasted in this heat. Let’s go inside,” he said

You hopped on your feet and placed a kiss on his cheek. “You must like me a lot to endure being under the sun for more than 10 minutes huh?”

He smirked. “Alright smart ass, that’s enough talking for you.”

You walked inside the hideout, hands intertwined and teasing each other.

When the members saw, they fell silent, staring at the two of you, mouths slightly agape.

“Oi what’s with weird look on your faces?” Zora said.

Vanessa and the other members stood up and screamed in sheer happiness.

“See?! I knew it! I won, virgin delinquent, now pay up!” Vanessa yelled.

Magna was dramatically wailing on the side. “How can you embarrass me like this Y/N? HOW?!”

“What does that supposed to mean?!” Zora exclaimed.

While everyone was busy ganging up on Magna, you and Zora just laughed at the scene in front of you.

He gave you a nudge. “Everyone was secretly waiting for us to get together, weren’t they?”

“Except Magna, apparently.” you laughed.

“Well, he’s just gonna have to get used to us.” he said as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder. “Maybe we should kiss in front of him to piss him off.”

You tiptoed and placed a chaste kiss on his lips. Your lips lingered for a while just enough time for Magna to see.

Magna retched. “You two are disgusting, get a room!”

You and Zora laughed while padding towards your room for more privacy to talk? To plan pranks on Magna? To makeout? Who knows!

[kmelodys-blog]

𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 (Black clover)

(I apologize in advance for the mistakes, it's just that English is not my language)

Black Bulls:

Asta:

• You love visiting children from the church in Haige Village.

• He is always ready to protect and cover your back.

• You are ready to eat potatoes for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

• When you started dating, he bragged to you Magna, Finral and Gauche.

• He often competes with Charmy who will eat more, after which you scold him (his stomach begins to ache, and he complains to you).

• Always asks you to marry him.  But, you refuse, because you think it's too early.

• Asta is a little dumb, so you and Nero ask Asta to turn on her brains at least on assignments.

• When Asta starts showing off to everyone, his muscles.  He gets hit over the head by you and Noelle.

• You enjoy outdoor activities.  For example: a hike or outdoor picnic.

• Once when you were on a mission (at the beach).  Noelle accidentally launched a water balloon at Asta.  After that moment, you, Magna and Luck, could not calm down (constantly laughing).

• You have a company to hang out with (Asta, Y/n, Noelle, Magna and Luck. Sometimes Finral will join you).

Luck Voltia:

• You train together.

• He loves to see you happy, so sometimes he succumbs to you (or does not fight at full strength).

• He is constantly showing off in front of Magna, so he asks Y /n and to calm Lakka down.

• Owner, so don't be surprised if he kisses or hugs you in public.

• If he finds out that someone offended you, write lost.

• Often gives you gifts or snacks.

• On any mission will protect you at any cost.

• Luck has already buzzed all over Magne's ears, what a beautiful, sweet and intelligent girl you are.

• He told you a lot about his childhood and about his mother.

• You are trying to teach him to show other emotions besides joy.  After all, he smiles in any situation.

• Only next to you can you remain yourself.

• You were always sad to hear his stories about the past.

• He can scare you at any time or sneak up on you from behind.

  Magna Swing:

• Pretends to be a tough guy in front of you so that you think he's cool.

• With you, he can walk with his hair down and without glasses.

• His favorite phrase is 《This is not manly》.

• This guy is really just fire.

• When he and Luck have a fight again, you slap them on the head.

• And when Lakk mocks him, you either yell at both, or you calm Magna so that he doesn't kill Lakk.

• When you are affectionate towards him, he begins to blush and deny the fact that he likes it (although he likes it).

• Thinks you are the best girl that can be.

• He admires Captain Yami, so he tries to be like him in everything.

• Often compliments you.

• Although he looks like a bully, he is just a bunny.

  Final Roulacase:

• You always support him and are proud of him.

• You don't think he's just a transport of bulls.  You say that he is an important part of the black bulls (after these words he almost burst into tears).

• He always believed that his younger brother was much better than him.  Although, you think the opposite is true.

• You spend time together often, even on weekends.

• He loves to frame girls, which then gets offended by the girl from you on the head.

• When you have a fight, he is the first to apologize.  misses you.

• Together we held a festival of stars.

• He doesn't care your age, he will always love you.

• Always compliments you, sometimes even gives you a ride.

• Go on assignments together.  You go with him so that he does not fall in love with anyone, and he so that you do not suffer and do not make mistakes.

• He likes to see you surprised, so he experiments with his appearance to impress you.

Gordon Agrippa:

• Gordon is especially silent.  But, with you, he is ready to chat for hours.

• He is afraid to use his magic in your presence.

• He loves to please you, so he often gives you dolls that he makes himself.

• Maybe he doesn't show his emotions to everyone.  But, he tells you what he feels inside.

• He sometimes asks you to paint on his face.

• You even once asked him to wear something light, but he lacked determination.

• You know his entire family.

• I used to call you his good friend, and now he calls you his girlfriend.

• As I said, his hobby is making dolls, so you go to the capital on weekends to buy materials for them.

• Gordon knows how to smile, but so everyone is afraid of him, so you learn to smile.

• He likes stroking him on the head.

• Lately, you have noticed that Gordon has begun to communicate better with Goshu.

Gauche Adlai:

• At first, you did not really get along, constantly swearing and so on.

• But one day Gordon came up to you and said that Gosh likes not only Marie, but you too.

• Guess who reunited you?  Right!  His little sister Marie.

• At first he denied that he liked you and he said that it was all for Marie.  But, in the end, his heart melted.

• He is very caring and constantly tells you something like: - Put on warm clothes, you will get sick.  It's not that I'm worried about you, it's just that Marie won't have anyone to play with.

• On weekends, you go to visit Marie, you have become good friends with her.

• In your presence, his desire to kill Asta diminishes.

Yami Sukehiro:

• In your presence, he behaves calmly, which even Astu does not throw (Asta is very grateful to you for this).

• Calls you small or young.

• Sometimes he likes to annoy or tease you a little.

• All the bulls were happy for you when he announced that you were his girlfriend.

• If anyone other than bulls (especially a guy) comes even a step up to you, Yami will start to intimidate him or even rip his head off.

• Instills in you a love of cruelty.

• Doesn't send you on dangerous missions.

• If he is entrusted with any task, he will automatically take you with him.

• Can give you his blade, so to speak play (thinks that you are still a small child).

Henry Legolad:

• Henry always asks you to stop communicating with him, because  he can steal your mana.

• You often read books to him before bed.

• He is rather fragile (due to his illness), so he often sleeps, and you lie down next to him and hug him.

• He allows you to collect his hair however you want.  He even likes it.

• You somehow don't care about his illness, because you like spending time with him.

• At night, when everyone is asleep, you come to his room and you chat.

• He has said more than once that you should find someone else to be happy.  But, Y / n says that only Henry makes you happy.

• Always ready to help you, wherever you are

  Zora Ideale:

• At first he mocked you ... Well ... You thought so, but then he began to behave more restrained towards you.

• I told you a lot about my childhood and father.

• Sometimes he can call you a fool or stupid.

• Maybe he looks strong, angry and cruel.  But, love is simply not enough for him.

• You spend quite a lot of time together.

• When you kiss or hug him, he doesn't show that he likes it.

• Only you saw Zora with her hair down and without bondana.

• Likes to make fun of you.  But he knows when to stop.

[not-your-fucking-kacchan]

hear me out [if its not too uncomfy for u]: zora n fem reader convo after she had a failed suicide attempt (angst to comfort)

ofc! i would absolutely do this for you - ive actually been thinking of making a bigger fanfic that's based around the concept of a heavily bitter and depressed reader and basing it around their slow recovery-

and if any of yall wanna know i was listening to dark red - steve lacey and homage - mile high club while writing this

Masterlist<3

warning: mentions of suicide, depression...

Zora x Reader - The Fall

"Why?..."

You sit in your room in the Black Bulls Hideout in the dark. It's night, and your curtains are drawn shut to block out the moonlight, the brightness of it giving you a headache.

You completely ignore the redhead standing at the door, who had just burst in unannounced and unwelcome. You wanted to be left alone and this is what they give you?

He had just gotten back from a mission, tired and irritated, only to be met with the news that you had made an attempt on your life. Apparently you'd spent the last day and a half in your room, not coming out and not bothering to socialise of even get up and eat something. You had told Henry that you needed time to think, and to recover, so he had to make sure that noone could find you with the assurance that he would check on you every few hours to make sure you were okay.

So you have no clue as to how Zora had found you. Maybe Henry was getting worried and lead him to you.

"Tell me, what you were thinking!?"

His eyes are filled with something you can't recognise for a second, a deep sinking feeling clutching at his heavy heart as he looks at you, layed down on your bed and staring at the wall, long matted hair draping over your body and falling off the bed.

You don't respond to him for a few seconds, simply staring at the cold, bleak, grey wall on the other side of the room as you try to think of something to say.

"... 'm sorry..."

"...Is that really all you have to say about it?"

His voice is pained, and you've never heard him with this much emotion in his voice before, yet you show no outward reaction other than the slow tears that well up in your waterline, building up and collecting in the inner corner of your eye to be blinked away, the warm trails running over the bridge of your nose and soaking into the bed beneath you. It's so quiet in here you can practically hear the tears hitting the pillow in a soft patter.

The way you are right now, Zora only sees a shell of the person he used to know.

"Come on... Talk to me! What the hell were you thinking?!..."

Your soft sniffle is what interrupts him. You just feel so defeated and deflated. Like all purpose and meaning in your life had just been pried from your fingertips when you were so close to getting better. And, God, you were so close...

"He doesn't remember me."

That catches the redhead off guard. What the hell were you talking about? Oh. No. He knows now. And he instantly lets out a melancholy sound, like a grieved moan. There's a heavy weight in his chest and he felt how his heart dropped into his stomach at your words, gutted for you, and genuinely mournful. There's so much understanding in just that sound alone, so much empathy.

"He doesn't even remember me. Everything i did for him. To get to him. To catch up with him... And all this time- I was nothing to him. I wasn't even a stranger to him. I devoted everything i had to revenge - getting back at him for leaving me behind... What a fucking joke."

"..."

Zora has absolutely no clue what to say in response. You're a ticking time bom right now, ready for all of that heartache and crushing hopelessness to bubble into anger and hatred, and he needed to say the exact right thing to make sure that that didn't happen.

"You can kill that asshole another time. You'll have your chance to give him a reminder. I promise you that... But he was never worth your life. And you gotta be smart enough to realise that none of us are willing to lose you, you idiot.

Plus, if you die now, all you'll ever be is one of his failures. You'll be forever immortalised as his mistake. But you can do so much better than that. And you can bet your ass we'll be backing you every step of the way. So come on and get up out of bed already, enough pouting."

He knows that a little motivational speech fuelled by spite will get you going, he only hopes that it'll be enough after what happened. You were so lost in despair, he almost doesn't know if he brought you back out or not, and whether you're willing to keep on.

But his worries are eased as he sees a little bit of life spark in those eyes when you look at him, and he's gives you a delighted, shark-toothed grin as the corner of your lips twitches into a small and delicate smile, vulnerable and open.

"We're right here with you, and we'll stay that way for every step you take."

His expression softens as he looks at you, ruffling your hair slightly and ignoring the pang of his heart when you lean into his touch.

"Come on, gremlin, time to speak with the family..."

[katsuma6]

Three chapters are posted for my new Zora fic on wattpad! I'd love to see you there! I update every weekend :)

Wattpad - katsuma6

Story - The Prankster

Thanks for reading! ♡

[bowandcurtsey]

hi!! i love your writing sm, it's been so helpful with my anxiety at night lately, so thank you sm for sharing your talent with us!! ❤️ i was wondering if i could request a hc-type thing with magna, zora, and finral and a reader who gets cold very easily? i don't have anything too specific in mind really, just that premise,—but you're totally free to ignore this if you don't want to do it/have too much on your plate! tysm in advance either way though!!☺️

Hello Sweetie! Thank you for this request, it hits home hard for me, I get cold rly easily too! I hope you wrap yourself in thicker layers or more blankets when it gets too cold! <3 Sending you a great and tight hug for your anxiety at night bby ♡

Magna | Zora | Finral x F! reader

Magna Swing

He is like your personal heater system. One call for him and he's here warming you up. Just the temperature you like. You rarely even feel cold with your man around.

When he leaves for missions he prepares loads of blankets for you. In different thickness and different material. He's just a cutie like that.

You have wool, cotton, silk and the list goes on. Then you have thin blankets to duvets. He says it's because there's different type of cold and then different blanket so you can always be warm.

He knows when you're cold. He holds your hand and puts extra heat on his hand just to warm yours. He's even hold you around the waist if the weather was being a little extreme.

At home, this boy does not wear any top on. He'll pull you close and you can feel yourself getting warmed up instantly; from your nose all the way to your toes.

Snuggle days with Magna on a rainy / snowy weather? it's 11/10.

Zora Ideale

This boy is actually pretty nonchalant in a relationship so in the beginning he wouldn't know that you're cold until you started sneezing or trembling a little.

He'll just look at you and then put his robe around you. "Cold? You can tell me next time."

Subsequently you'll be more outspoken towards him and tell him that you're feeling cold, he'll then put his robe around you. This man hardly wears much clothes himself so that's all he has to offer to you.

He'll then realises that you actually get cold too easily so before you go out, he'll just throw a robe around you whether you like it or not. "You'll be cold later" and he'll grab your hand and leave. Man does not leave room for argument because when it comes to this, he's mostly right.

At home, he loves lying on your lap, but whenever you complain you're cold, he'll just let out a "tch" and get up to pull you into his embrace instead.

Although he's not as "hot" as Magna (literally, in temperature wise), but he's also pretty warm. Lying in his bare chest would usually warm you up.

Finral Roulacase

Is the sweetheart. He always take off his robe for you the moment he senses that you're cold. He already knows that you get cold easily before you both got into a relationship.

Once, he even took off his shirt for you, leaving only his inner wear on. He caught a cold instead afterwards. But being the gentleman he is, he'll just brush it off and tell you that it's okay.

After getting scolded by Yami for being a dumbass because of that incident, whenever his robe doesn't suffice, he'll just use his magic to bring something warm for you from home or just teleport you both away to somewhere warm.

Always brings around a jacket for you whenever you both go out and gives it to you when you feel cold. Also prepares heating pads for you in your pockets and bags.

To top it off, this boy always brings a thermo-flask in his bag when he goes out with you and prepares hot water so you could drink some when you feel cold.

At home, he brings socks and blankets for you when you are huddled in bed. Of course he brings tea on a tray for his beloved. Told you, he's 10/10 gentleman.

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