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bowandcurtsey · 1 year

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hihi! posting this another time because anony slid into my dms with verification :3 Thank you for that and thank you for the loooong wait! I've been busy in irl stuff like dealing with house reno shits. sigh.

Also this request came from HERE. And also, Nozel is already in there so we'll do Fuego and some other characters that I wanted to try, hehehe

Characters: Black Clover : Fuegoleon | Zora x f! reader Haikyuu: Ushijima | Kageyama (post time skip) x f! reader tw: nsfw-ish, minors dni. Unchecked works. I'll try not to describe too much of body size but reader is in a body size that can fit into the men's clothes.

Fuegoleon Vermillion

The sun was already high up in the skies, a rare occurrence for Fue to still be in bed. But it was his day off and he was happy to snuggle in bed with his beloved, you.

He reached out his arm to pull you closer, taking in the scent of your hair and - wait. There was a musky scent. It was coming from your clothes.

His eyes fluttered open in confusion, you smelt manly and familiar.. you smelt like him. You were wearing his sweat shirt from the night before.

Then he recalled, the late night love making session ended with the both of you falling asleep in each others arms naked.

Seeing you in his clothes, you must have been cold, which covered your frame nicely like a cute night dress turned up a flame in him. The fabric covered all his markings that he left on your skin from last night, yet you in his shirt meant that you belonged to him - wholly.

He found his member harden against your behind, wanting more of you, wanting his clothes wrapped around you, your skin full of his marks and your womb full of his seeds. Again.

Zora Ideale

Well this man hardly wore anything on usual days so he was pretty caught off guard when he woke up, finding you in one of his old hoodies one morning.

He stood there for awhile, looking at you in his hoodie, barely covering your ass. Your butt cheeks stuck out a little as you walked around the kitchen.

His arms wrapped around your waist from behind, giving your ass a little squeeze.

"where in the world did you find this hoodie?"

"mhmm from your side of the closet? It was pretty cold this morning so I just put it on~" you gave him a peck on the lips as you returned to your cooking.

"with nothing inside?" your boyfriend was feeling you up from above the hoodie.

"well this was warm enough- "

you didn't finish your sentence because he turned off the fire and carried you onto the dining table

"maybe breakfast can wait pretty girl," he lifted the hoodie a little, double confirming that you were indeed wearing nothing.

"baby! it's cold today!" you protested as your squirmed under his hold.

"I have no problems fucking you in my hoodie babes."

Ushijima Wakatoshi

There was a gala last night and you were dressed to the nines, looking sexy and beautiful in your maroon dress, while your man looked a sharp and smart in his maroon suit.

Of course everything came off the moment the both of you came home; you both couldn't keep your eyes off each other throughout the entire gala.

But this, was another thing altogether.

He called you, telling you to wake up because he got your favourite breakfast on the way home from his morning jog. But what he didn't expect was how you looked so fucking sexy in your bed head, sleepy face and in NOTHING except his huge white shirt.

"You're back from running? That was fast.." your words were still slurry from sleep.

"You look sexy like this." your man was not a person of words so he was always simple and straight to the point.

"I have no idea where my pjs are and this is the only thing I could put on..." you were trying to explain but you were scooped up in his huge arms as your thighs was wrapped around his waist.

His member was already poking at your entrance from under his trackpants.

"Toshi I can't, I'm still sore from yesterday..."

He didn't answer you, he was already pulling the cloth apart, exposing your breasts and sucking on them.

Kageyama Tobio

Your boyfriend was set to leave home again, to represent his country this time, for the olympics. You're proud of him, but you always miss him badly.

And on the mornings that he has to leave, you find yourself unable to let him go.

After rounds of love making last night, you were exhausted but you had to see him to the door. You hear fumbling around the house, him taking a shower and making some final packings. The car would be here soon to pick him to the airport.

You got out of bed, and put on one of his old jerseys.

"I'll miss you," you said sadly, standing at the kitchen doorway as he refilled your water bottle - something he always did for you before he left, so that you'll remind yourself to drink more while he was away.

He turned around blinking a few times at your outfit, or rather whatever that was barely covering your naked body.

He looked at his old karasuno jersey, he loved this particular one, in black and the number 9, and you looked so good in it, but all he could think of was your body and how he savoured it the night before.

His cheeks flushed a tint of pink, even after all the years together he was still flustered with you sometimes.

He pulled you close, pulling you up on the kitchen counter.

"I have a little more time.." he spoke quietly, his hands and fingers swiftly going underneath his shirt, pulling your panties off again.

His car was coming to pick him, but before that, he thought he'll coat your insides with his seeds again. How could he resist when you were in his favourite jersey?

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kaermorhenatnight · 2 months

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Recently I'm watching Black Clover and I love this man and think about him the normal amount

#black clover #zora ideale #black clover zora #havent read the manga #im in 140ish episode #please zora dont turn out to be evil

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jaycrakhead · 3 months

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The BC world if Zora and Gauche interacted

(Magna and Luck fighting) Gauche: Can you stop with that? Zora: Fr stop with that gay shit, get a room. Gauche: How disrespectful. Zora: Totally. Zora and Gauche: Anyways-

ah yes, me, my boyfriend and Zora and Gordon crying because he wanted to join. Another Sunday

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hybridanafrost · 4 months

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Why must Zora go to Spade dressed as he is? He is gonna lose a nipple to exposure, and it'll be his own damn fault.

#black clover #black clover zora #zora ideale #black clover manga

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1phoebe1 · 1 month

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I also drew it with them;)

Fiona, Zora & Gauche

Grey sees this face a lot in the future 😏🤭

#black clover #anime #art #fanart #anime art #animelove #anime fanart #zora ideale #zora black clover #black clover zora #gauche black clover #black clover gauche #gauche adlai #grey x gauche #greyche #gauche x grey #black clover fiona

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lyranova · 3 months

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I'd like to request hcs for Yami, Magna, and Zora being told by fem reader that they would make a good husband someday to fluster them. 🤭

Hiya Camy! Of course, and I apologize this is more Gender Neutral, I found it easier to write these with “you” instead of “she/he” 😅. But I still hope you enjoy~!

Warnings: None

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Yami:

• Was a bit confused when you suddenly told him that he would make a great husband someday.

• When asked what made you think that, you explained it was how he treated those around him.

• While he initially came off as rude and harsh, he was actually very supportive and kind-hearted. That he was selfless and did what he had to to make sure everyone he cared about was safe and protected!

• At first he tried to brush it off and dismiss it but you wouldn’t let him. Instead you continued pointing out all the things he had done over the years, namely what he did for his sister Ichika.

• Finally Yami would just grin and go “whatever you say” before wrapping an arm around your shoulders and hugging you close. While on the outside he still seemed dismissive about it, you could tell that he was really touched by what you said.

Zora:

• Would ask if you hit your head or something when he heard you say he would make a good husband.

• When you told him no and began to explain why you thought that way he began to laugh, thinking that you were playing a prank or making a joke.

• But instantly stopped when he saw the sincerity in your eyes.

• He listened to your words and reasons earnestly as a blush appeared on his cheeks. He never really saw himself as all the things you were saying, but still, hearing that you saw him that way…it made his heart flutter.

• Finally, as you continued on, he leaned forward and captured your lips in a sweet kiss. He told you that he never saw himself as the “marrying” kind of guy, but now he was starting to reconsider it. When asked what he meant by that, he smirked and said “Nothing.” in a mischievous tone.

Magna:

• Was very taken aback when you told him that he would make a great husband.

• As you began to list all of the reasons why, like Zora, Magna listened earnestly. He didn’t quite believe the words that came out of your mouth, and couldn’t help but blush and rub the back of his head in embarrassment.

• But the more he listened, and the more you encouraged him, the more he began to believe you. Even if it was very embarrassing!

• Eventually he wrapped you in his arms and hugged you tightly, which took you by surprise. When he pulled away you noticed some tears in his eyes.

• When asked why he was crying he just shook his head and said “Only real men cry when they're given such awesome compliments by their partners!” and hugged you again. It didn’t make much sense to a “normal” person, but you smiled anyway, knowing exactly what he meant!

#asks #camy❄️#my lovely mutuals #black clover #black clover headcanons #black clover hcs #yami sukehiro #sukehiro yami #magna swing #zora ideale #black clover yami #black clover magna #black clover zora

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pochipop · 1 year

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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.

#black clover #black clover reader insert #black clover x reader #zora #zora ideale #zora x reader #zora ideale x you #zora ideale x reader insert #zora ideale x y/n #zora ideale x reader fluff #black clover x reader fluff #black clover x you #black clover x y/n #zora x you #zora x y/n #zora x reader fluff #black clover zora #black clover zora x reader #black clover zora x reader fluff

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mamavino · 9 days

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Chapter 15 is out

And it's the last chapter!!! First, thank you everyone for all the love this story has received so far. But now it's time to say goodbye and the last chapter is ready. 🙏💙😘☘️🧡♣️

Chapter 15: And live happily ever after!

#black clover #black clover fanfiction #rare paring #zora x nebra #yami x charlotte #vanessa x nozel #black clover mereoleona #vanessa enoteca #black clover zora #silva nebra #happy ending

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queencybow · 2 years

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imagine the BC men hugging you, they look so tall and warm..

#black clover #anime #BC #hug #nozel silva #yami sukehiro #fuegoleon x reader #black clover zora #jack the ripper #yuno grinberryall #asta #finral roulacase #gauche adlai #black clover nacht #gordon black clover #william vangeance

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simpingforthisonedeer · 2 years

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Black Clover Characters as Cats😽😽😽

Part 9/?

memes masterlist

#black clover #black clover memes #julius novachrono #yami sukehiro #lucius zogratis #marx francois #magna swing #luck voltia #zora ideale #kirsch vermillion #black clover julius #black clover yami #black clover lucius #black clover marx #black clover magna #black clover luck #black clover zora #black clover kirsch

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one-cherry · 2 years

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⚜️ Black Clover Wallpapers ⚜️

Dedicated to the one and only @tameshrimp !!!

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bowandcurtsey · 2 years

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Hil, I wanted to tell you that yours is one of the best blogs I've ever read! Reading the characters through your point of view and in various situations, even the serious and sad ones, made me laugh and move several times, I'm happy to have discovered Tumblr and had been able to meet you Aine, even if not in person. As soon as you have time, I would like to ask you to summon once again the handesome Adrien and his drunk / sleepwalker walk, this time with Magna, Henry and Zora. Thank you!

ahhh bby! thank you for the lovely praises hehe (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄) I'm sorry you had to wait so long but I hope it was worth the wait because I'll be tickling all your funny bones again with Adrian hahaha!

You can find Jack's version & Yami, Nozel, Fue, Will's version here

Characters: Magna, Henry, Zora x F! reader TW: harassment, drunk, vulgarities , unchecked work.

Magna Swing

Magna was awfully silent throughout the night, he tried to not act like he cared, but he kept stealing glances in your direction whenever he could.

His teeth gritted together and his fist clenched tightly, watching you and Adrian play card games and laughing your head off.

Magna wished he could wipe that smirk off that bastard's face right about now. Why the hell was he not leaving yet?

Adrian has been here for more than a week now, he was scheduled to stay for only a week, but some plans got revised, and now he was here longer.

Of course nobody seemed to mind or care, except Magna because Adrian has his eyes set on you. His crush.

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Magna heard some rattling on his door. The thought of having a burglar in the house made him jolt from his bed. He slowly opened his door, only for you to fall into his arms with a little shriek.

It was dark, so Magna pushed you away immediately, thinking you were an intruder and you fell onto the floor with a thud.

"OW!" you whispered harshly, crooking your brows at him.

"Oh my god I'm sorry y/n!" he quickly picked you up, "But what are you doing?!" he shout-whispered back to you.

"Look!" you tugged at his shirt, beckoning him to look into the hallway.

There was Adrian standing in the middle of the hallway, stark naked.

"Motherfu-" Magna was ready to confront the guy, finally finding an excuse to punch him in the face since this morning. Until you tugged at his shirt.

"Wait!!" you held onto him with all your might, "He's just drunk, let's just leave him alone."

You both retreated back into Magna's room and closed the door.

"Can I just crash here with you tonight? I'm kinda scared." You looked at the ground, shuffling your feet.

It was then that Magna realised that he was alone with his crush in his room, in the middle of the night. And his crush just asked if she could sleep in his room. With him. The room temperature suddenly felt warm.

"Er.. W-Whatever.." Magna managed to croak out quickly.

You were just exhausted at this point, having being scared out of your life in the middle of the night. Now, with Magna around, you felt so safe that the sleepiness started to kick in.

"tsk." Magna tucked you into his bed, "I thought you liked that fella y/n.."

"not enough to want to see his dick at 2 in the morning.." your eyes were closed as you started to fall asleep, "besides, I already have someone I like."

Magna felt his heart sink, realising that his crush on you was only one sided as you already had someone in mind. But before he could ask, you already gave him the answer he wished to hear.

"I like you."

Henry Legolant

There wasn't much Henry could do actually. He could only watch from afar with a pout on his face, curled in his bed as another man flirted with his favourite girl.

Everyone else seemed to like him to.. Maybe he would replace him in the bulls?

Henry watched as you and Adrian, together with Vanessa and Yami clinked your beer mugs, drinking one mug after another. Adrian was also sitting closer and closer to you.

Henry felt like his heart was about to break. He felt so silly for having a crush on a girl like you, someone who was clearly way out of his league.

He went to bed early that night.

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*knock knock*

The Soft knocking woke him up, "who is it?"

"Henry..." you voice sounded from behind the door. You sounded afraid and it sent Henry into alert mode. He quickly rushed to open the door.

"y/n? what is it? are you hurt??" he made a swift check on you for any visible wounds.

"I'm ok.. but Adrian is walking around naked in the hallway!" you said softly, "I had no where else to go!"

"What?" he shouted, and you had to shush for him to lower his voice

"He's drunk and sleepwalking!"

Even Henry felt embarrassed for that dude right now. Imagine the mess he would find himself in tomorrow.

"Come in y/n," Henry pulled you into his room, "you can sleep here if you don't mind."

Henry was happy that you were here alone with him, but at the same time, he was slightly disappointed when you said that you had no where else to go, which was why you came to him.

"I would much rather be with you, Henry." your words immediately lifted his spirits.

"I thought you liked him y/n..." Henry pulled the covers over you, ensuring you were tucked in properly.

"No?? I was drinking because Vanessa and Yami were drinking too!"

"Don't drink so much next time y/n... and don't be too close to that guy..."

"I will Henry.." you scooted closer to him, "then should i come over here more often for sleepovers? This feels really nice.."

Henry took the leap of faith and wrapped you in his arms, only for you to snuggle against him like a contented cat.

Zora Ideale

Zora was the kind of monster that could turn off his feelings like a switch. When he saw you and Adrian flirting with each other in the gardens, he rolled his eyes, thinking about finding an opportunity to prank that outsider that was supposed to be here for "training".

Training my foot. Training to flirt with my girl?

Except you were kinda not his girl, not yet. But it was an open secret that you and Zora both had something for each other.

Zora spent the entire day cooped up in his hut, writing, practicing and perfecting new spells.

When he came home, it was already way past midnight.

"y...n...." Adrian's slurring voice could be heard when Zora climbed up the stairs.

He was initially tired but hearing that bastard call for you at this hour made him boil.

"Zora!" you ran into his arms out of nowhere, catching the red head by surprise. He wondered what had happened, was Adrian trying to do something funny to you in the middle of the night?

Many bad thought plagued his mind and he got angrier by the second. That was when Adrian finally appeared from your room, naked.

"fuck." Zora hissed. And before you could stop him, he stomped forward and punched Adrian in the face, drawing blood from his nose. You swore you saw something white fly off from Adrian's mouth as well.

You quickly rushed forward, "Zora! He's sleep walking!"

Zora raised a brow at you, "I know."

Adrian started to groan in pain as he woke up, wondering what in the world had happened.

"And you punched him?!" you stared at the masked man bewilderedly.

"I'll punch anybody that makes you cry." he confessed, "although I'm not complaining that he made you run into my arms."

You blushed as red as a tomato and smacked him lightly on his arm.

"ow... my nose hurts.."

"Your nose hurts?" Zora snarked at the man and stepped on his inner thigh, just inches from his privates, "You could be hurting elsewhere as well, Pervert."

Adrian yelped in pain from Zora's weight, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I just have the habit to sleep naked and I tend to sleepwalk."

"I don't give a fuck what your fucking habits are creep, you harass my girl again I'll punch your balls up your throat."

Adrian was scared out of his wits as he quickly crawled away.

"You ok now?" Zora patted your head, "tch, told you to stay away from that creep."

"Since when did you-" you wanted to protest but stopped yourself, "Zora, Adrian fell on my bed earlier.. so can I-"

Before you could complete your sentence, Zora was already dragging you into his room. He took a quick shower and removed his mask. A sight he only allowed you to see.

You always marvelled at how handsome he was without his mask, wondering why does he cover up his pretty features.

"stop staring and go to bed." he came into the bed with you.

You wrapped your arms around his frame, sleeping in his arms.

"tch. what a troublesome brat." he said but his arms wrapped around your frame tightly, closing any gap left between the both of you.

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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..."

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