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kleftiko · 11 months
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❦ RELIEF
cw: none, this is fluff, yami calls reader ‘mama’, pregnant!reader
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poor asta. all he wanted was to wish you good morning as he passed by on his way to clean the hideout. and you appreciated it, really, you did. your squad was a mess and asta was an angel to clean the place everyday, but at the moment you didn’t want to see anyone’s face. the most beautiful feeling in the world was waking up feeling recharged after a good night’s sleep on your back. but you can’t do that when you’re eight months pregnant, and the fact that you can only get a good night’s sleep when you’re on your back is just the cherry on top.
you guessed the other mages sensed the bloodthirst in your mana as soon as you woke up and stayed away from you. but asta, with no magic or tact, started speaking to you the moment he laid eyes on you.
it really wasn’t your fault when you grabbed a fistful of his hair in a rage. and your teeth grinding did nothing to help the headache already caused by the boy’s screeching. his saving grace came in the form of a booming laugh.
normally, the sound of yami’s voice instantly relaxed you, even if he was yelling (which was most of the time), but now it just made you redirect your anger to the very cause of your discomfort. you dropped asta and turned to the other man.
“you!” it came out as a growl, but yami kept his smile.
“beat it, brat, go eat something.” he nodded towards asta before looking at you. “i’ll handle my girl.”
you were too distracted to see asta scamper off, but all you cared about was wiping the smirk off of your man’s face. your wobble probably wasn’t as menacing as you thought it was, but it got you right up in front of him so you could start spitting words at him.
“how dare you do this to me?!” you cried, he just put his hands on your hips.
you start trying to pound on his chest, but your exhaustion just made you tear up and your punches too weak to pack enough weight. “how could you do this to me?”
sukehiro used a soft voice, not one meant for anyone else to hear as he turned you around and pressed your back to him. “i know, baby, let me help.”
he brought his arms underneath your belly and used his strength to lift it gently.
you nearly fainted. the instant relief that flowed through you at the lose of weight had your eyes fluttering shut and your head falling back to rest on his chest. your knees almost buckled.
“that better, mama?” you could hear the laughter in his voice but you didn’t care—you were on cloud nine.
you hummed instead.
“sorry, baby.” you said and felt him vibrate with a chuckle.
“how ‘bout we go back to bed and try sleeping again?” he coaxed you.
another hum just escaped you, relaxing into his arms and swearing that you could fall asleep just like that.
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lyranova · 9 months
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Hii! I love your fics!! May I please request a oneshot where yami's squad member (y/n) turns into a baby / child (whichever is better), and brings her to the captains ' meeting as he has no other choice? (y/n) calls everyone dad / mom and it makes them all super soft for her? like yami is first annoyed then softens up, nozel is straight up rude as usual but everyone glares at him for that (cause they're so protective of her already uwu) and he ends up being soft for her too. idk, this was a 2 am thought im sorry!! thank you for taking requests 😭💞
Hiya anon! No worries 2am thoughts are always fine and fun, tbh I tend to get them a lot myself 😆! Aw thank you so much I’m so glad you like my fics, and you’re welcome, I enjoy taking requests! It gives me something fun and different to do 🥰! Of course you may and I hope you all enjoy~!
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Yami didn’t know how this happened, she was fine when she left on a mission with Asta and Noelle, but when they all came back she was a baby! When he asked them what the hell happened Asta and Noelle explained that it was the bad guys magic; he could make people really old, or really young!
Yami had ordered them to take her back to the mage and force him to change her back but Noelle explained that they tried, but the mage said his spell would only wear off in 24 hours. So for now…they were stuck with her being a toddler!
She was still able to walk at least, talking on the other hand…well she was only able to say a handful of words, mainly ‘mommy’ and ‘daddy’. Which kind of bothered Yami since he didn’t want to be called ‘daddy’ by a member of his squad, but she wasn't really eager to learn ‘Yami’ at the moment he would have to deal with it for now.
Yami fully intended to leave her at the squad as he went to a Captain’s meeting, but when Yami began to ask who wanted to be in charge of their toddler squadmate every single Black Bull scattered like leaves in a gust of wind.
Which was how he ended up in his current situation; in the Captain’s meeting room, with his toddler squadmate sitting in his lap, as the other Captain’s ‘oohed’ and ‘awwed’ over her.
“ Aw look how adorable she is! I didn’t know you had a baby Yami!” Dorothy said as she began to use her Glamour World magic to create small toys to keep her entertained. Charlotte crossed her arms as she looked at the child.
‘Yami had a child?! Why didn’t he say anything? Does that mean he’s married or has a committed partner? Or is the child a product of a one night stand? Yami doesn’t seem to be the type to do that though, so he must have someone! Why didn’t he say anything, I’m so jealous of her, why didn’t I confess to him sooner?!’ Charlotte’s mind raced as she stared at the little girl, she didn’t look like Yami, but that could easily be explained away. The girl looked at Charlotte with wide eyes before she smiled brightly and reached her arms out towards the Briar mage.
“ Mommy?” She asked cutely before her smile widened. “ Mommy!”
Charlotte and Dorothy’s hearts quickly melted and they both couldn’t help but say ‘How Cute~!’. Yami sighed and shook his head.
“ The Prickly Princess ain’t your mom, and I’m not her dad. She’s a member of my squad who got turned into a toddler on a mission earlier. The other brats took off running when I asked them to baby sit her.” Yami explained as he held the small girl still. She looked up at him with a pout but did stop moving.
“ I see, so how long will she be like this?” Fuegoleon asked as he placed a thoughtful hand under his chin, the girl looked at him for a moment before her bright smile returned.
“ Daddy!” She shouted brightly and with a giggle, Fuegoleon’s brows raised in surprise and a small smile appeared on his face.
“ I’m sorry to say that I’m not your father little one.” Fuegoloen told her gently as he patted her on the head, the little girl pouted.
“ She seems to only be able to say ‘mommy’ and ‘daddy’, which makes sense since she’s only like 1 or 2.” Yami said in an unsure tone, Rill tilted his head.
“ I think she’s closer to a year and a half! Babies are generally able to walk by the time they’re one, and can talk in short sentences by the age of two, so logically she should be somewhere in between since she can walk but not really talk!” Rill said thoughtfully as he stared at the young girl.
“ How the hell do you know that kid?” Jack asked with a frown and Rill suddenly laughed sheepishly.
“ Me and my squad sometimes volunteer at the orphanages in the city and the sisters explained it to me when I tried to have a group of kids tell me about their paintings.” Rill explained and the others nodded.
The little girls eyes moved to Nozel, who was sitting in his seat with his eyes closed and arms crossed, ignoring her effectively.
“ Daddy…?” She asked hesitantly and Nozel’s eyes shot open and he glared coldly at her.
“ I’m not your father, and I wish you would refrain from calling me that.” He told the girl, his tone as cold as ice, the little girl jumped for a moment before her eyes welled up with tears.
The girl began to cry and wail at the top of her lungs, everyone glared openly at Nozel.
“ What the hell did you do that for braid boy?!” Yami asked as he and the others tried to console the toddler and Nozel’s eyes widened a bit.
“ Geez Nozel she’s just a baby, can’t you be just a little nicer with her?” Dorothy asked as she put her hands on her hips and had a angry look on her face. Nozel’s cheeks turned a shade of pink and he looked away.
“ Don’t listen to him brat,” Yami said to the toddler as he gently patted her head. “ You can call of us ‘mom’ and ‘dad’ as much as you like. And ignore him.” Yami instructed them as his hand moved away from her head and began to wipe away her tears.
“ Yeah! Nozel’s just jealous because he doesn’t have a cool baby of his own!” Rill said as he crossed his arms, and Jack looked over at the Silver Eagles Captain.
“ Even I’m not that big of a jerk to kids bird boy.” He muttered with a shake of his head, Nozel sighed loudly before turning to look at them all.
“ I’m not jealous and I’m not angry at the child!” Nozel shouted accidentally, causing everyones eyes to widen. “ It’s just…” He glanced over at Dorothy, and she suddenly realized why he was acting the way he was.
Seeing that little girl was bringing up a lot of painful memories for him, so all he knew to do was lash out in order to hide his true emotions.
“ It’s just that a Captain’s meeting is no place for a child as young as her. Here, we talk about and see so many terrible things that it could easily traumatize someone as young as her for life. Don’t you think it would be better for her to remain innocent to the horrors of the world just a little longer?” Nozel asked with a sigh.
“ Uh, she’s already seen the horrors of the world remember? She’s actually a Magic Knight?” Yami pointed out in confusion, causing Nozel’s face to turn a brighter red.
“ Nozel does have a point. A Captain’s meeting is no place for a young child,” Fuegoloen agreed before he reached out to take her from Yami. “ So I suggest that she stay with Marx for the time being, and once the meetings over Yami can take her back. Alright?” He watched as all the others nodded and he carefully carried the child through the doors and to Marx.
The meeting ended fairly quickly and now Yami was heading back to the Black Bulls Hideout. After being full of energy all day she had finally wore herself out and was sound asleep in Yami’s arms. He chuckled a bit as he looked down at her, as much as he didn’t want to babysit her at first, he had to admit it was a nice change of pace and he was actually going to miss her being this small.
At least until she woke up and began to torment everyone again, then he wouldn’t be able to wait until she transformed back into her normal self again.
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Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you all have a good day~!
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Hiii I LOVE YOUR WRITING💓💓
I'm a huge Yami simp and id like to request a fic where Yami is struggling to but trying his best to quit smoking cuz his s/o is pregnant? (Bonus: all the black bulls pitch in to help him quit)
Could you please make it Cute but funny too ?
Hiya! Thank you!!! ^^
Oh this was so fun to write, and I hope that you find it cute and funny!
Pairing: Yami Sukehiro x gn!reader (reader is afab) Ft. The Black Bulls Genre: fluff, comdey, slice of life Fanfic type: Oneshot Warnings: references to reader being pregnant, Yami says the "I'll kill you", canon compliant Length: ~0.8k
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It had been a couple of weeks since you had told him that you were pregnant. And he had been absolutely over the moon.
At least after he had come down from the happy shock that he had been in, because he could barely have believed it. He could barely have comprehended all the emotions swirling in him, ranging from bliss, through happiness, to fear of being good enough of a father, since there was a small part of him that was terrified of him not being even a decent father since he had had no good role model of his own while growing up. Though someone could have argued that he had gotten a kind of practice with watching after the Bulls.
But that was different. It had been more like… being an uncle. Or just a father figure. But being a father figure wasn’t the same as being a father. So, he was worried.
He was worried about being good enough. For you and your child. Because he did want to be. He wanted to be a good father, and he’d be damned if he didn’t try to surpass his own limits in this too. Though there wasn’t really a limit there to begin with, rather than simply trying to be the very best version of himself that he could be.
Which didn’t stop his nerves from being stretched during those first few weeks, because of which he took a cigarette break whenever he could; consuming even more packs a day than before.
But the thing was: he didn’t want to make you inhale the smoke. Or the baby. Which is why he always needed to go outside, far enough from you, so that there’d be no damage.
And he hated having to step away from next to you. Granted that you were still as capable as you were before the pregnancy, since you were so early into it that even the baby bump wasn’t visible. There wasn’t pregnancy cravings or morning sickness just yet, let alone trouble walking or picking up things… Not that he wanted you to be doing any heavy lifting in the first place.
Still. He hated being away from you. And so frequently.
So. Something needed to be done. And that something was to quit smoking.
Going cold turkey would be difficult. But doable. And he figured that it’d be best to get out of the way quickly, so going cold turkey would be what he’d do.
However, to do that he’d need help. Which is why he called a meeting with the Bulls one morning.
“Listen up you buggers,” he said while standing there with his arms crossed. “Your next mission is to help me quit smoking. So, if any of you catch me with a cigarette, or a pack of them, your job is to take it from me.”
Magna raised up his hand. “Can we use anything to do it?”
“Yeah. And if you don’t, I’ll kill ya.”
“You’ll threaten to kill us if we don’t give them to you just as you’ll threaten to kill us if we fail to keep them from you,” Nero pointed out with a monotone voice from the corner.
“I’ll kill you harder if you give them to me.”
“So we get to fight you?” Luck’s eyes sparkled.
“Let’s help Captain Yami!” Asta cheered, being the one to, perhaps, be mots eager to do this, while the hesitance of others was mostly caused by fear of how …ferocious their Captain could be.
But. They would help of course. And they would have done so even if it hadn’t been assigned as a mission.
During the next few weeks, the only one who dared to approach Yami was you, because though his nerves were thin as a hair, you were the only one to whom he not as much as scoffed. Not as much as squinted his eyes.
While for the rest…
“HAND THEM OVER OR I SWEAR I’LL KILL YOU!!” Was heard from the distance.
The sound of an explosion.
“Luck! Catch!”
“HAHAHHAHAAA!”
“Rouge!”
“Captain Yami! Think about your health!”
“Seadragon’s Roar!”
“The basement will flood again…”
And meanwhile, you listened to the commotion, giggling to yourself. Because though it was difficult now, Yami would grow out of his smoking habit. You were certain of it. After all, you, and him, had the help of everyone. And after some time, the challenges would change to other kinds.
But you’d still do your best to enjoy the journey, which was quite easy in the grand scheme of things. Quite simply because you were happy, right there and then, with the life you lived.
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Yami: They say years ago someone cursed this place *Years ago* Nacht: Fuck this place
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hehedraws · 2 months
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william you are loved okay
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What squad you choose during the the magic knights exam says a lot about you.
If all hands supposedly rose up for you, and you chose Golden Dawn, you're prolly an elf, ambitious or both
If you join the eagles, you're either straight, elitist, closeted or a combination of that
if you join the lions, your political views are prolly moderate to tolerant, you're really about serving the people, honor, training your body physically and sometimes abt machismo
If you join the Blue roses and you're a woman, you are either suffering trauma from men, are a misandrist or feminist, or you're lesbian. If you're a man, you want to be stepped on by a woman
If you join the black bulls, you're def queer or completely straight there is no spectrum. But mentally, all of you are definitely on the spectrum.
If you join the coral peacocks and you're a man, you're def flamboyant or suppressing it. But for the most part, you're there because you thought you'd have it easy cus the Captain is sleeping all the time or whatever
If you join the aqua deers, you definitely chose it because the Wizard King was from that squad and you hoped that the squad will help you become a magic knight like him or whatever but what you didn't know that this squad of homosexuals and eccentrics that Julius had collected over the years lowkey don't work unless Julius himself is there.
If you join the Purple Orcas, you prolly joined as an adult trying to do some deals under the table, a lot of shady BS. There's little to no teens in that squad.
if you join the Green Mantis, you are actually insane or dumb. You are not on the spectrum like your captain, just plain psychotic or dumb. Murderer Wannabes join the squad thinking they can get away with being insane but Jack always rips them a new one if anyone tries something. Gives them character development and makes them real magic knights or whatever. If you're dumb, you're used for admin stuff or ignored bc that's on you for joining that squad. En my beloved is one of the few good ones💕
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diosama27 · 1 year
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Yami Sukehiro
It was such a beautiful night as you were walking back home worn out after work. There were no people around as it was pretty late into the night. You just enjoyed the late night summer breeze along with some perfectly fit aesthetic music.
You walked alongside the road humming to that one particular song which you simply couldn't get off of your mind, as you plugged in your headphones and played that same song which had the necessity to be heard more than once, the feeling was beatific.
You enjoyed your night vaguely noticing some tried figures of other late workers walking, as they dragged themselves home the same way as you. Well atleast you had your songs.
It was Saturday so you could just blow off your pent up steam tomorrow atleast. You walked alongside the road while millions of thoughts lingered in your brain.
Suddenly you noticed something pass by but couldn't figure out what it was, you only felt the speed of the passing body through the force of the air with which it hit you. Before even you could realise that it was a motorcycle, it was long gone and now out of your sight.
You heard a faint siren of the police which caught your attention now that your headphones were plugged off while you searched for the source of that windstorm you experienced before.
The siren was roaring louder than before ringing in your ears as the vehicle was now in close proximity.
You waited in the same spot to feed your curiosity as to why was a patrol car out there chasing someone this late while it's sirens were blaring across the street, since it's not a usual thing in your place.
As you stood there another motorcycle was coming towards you fast but not as fast as the previous one and you could see the police were just behind him.
He was using only his left hand to balance the motorcycle steering and the other to support his head as his elbow rested on his thigh.
He saw you for a brief moment, and he honked pretty hard while he was passing by, but you didn't mind it though. Even if you were the only person around as other late workers were far ahead as a result of your stupid curiosity.
It started to feel uncomfortable as he kept staring your way even after he passed by. He was freaking chased after by the Cops and still this guy had the guts to ogle his eyes at other people.
But to be honest that momentary eye contact from this stranger made your heart flutter and gave you butterflies.
Time stopped for you and you could say the same for him by the way he was looking at you.
The rest of the world kept moving forward but you were static and only the different types of emotions were briming within you.
The way his eyes grew wider and wider as he came close to you. You have never believed in love at first sight, that was bullshit to you but now you have a whole new hypothesis.
His wide eyes, the slightly parted mouth, the way his dark ebony hair swayed and danced along with the gusting wind.
The eye contact you shared with this stranger didn't even last for a couple of seconds but the it felt like decades.
He could've gotten into an accident by the way he turned his whole head and was staring right into your soul. But right before the police caught up to him he vanished into a turn.
He took a cut at a narrow alley ahead as he escaped the chase. The police were not able to further the case. So they moved forward in hope of catching the previous guy.
Now you preferred only some peace and no songs in your walk because your phone was about to die any minute and at the exact moment you hear the same horn again but now with certain pauses.
You turned to confirm wether your bizzare guess was right, well guess what? It was.
It was the same guy who was freaking holding his damned head by supporting his elbow on his thigh as the "police were chasing him"; who had the audacity to ogle at people while being "chased"; and who was freaking shifting himself perfectly to see you even after passing by on the motorcycle while "being freaking chased", now he came from behind you once more honking his way towards you.
You gasped as he was just straight away from you and as to why this man is here or is he not afraid of getting caught or wether this other guy from before was caught by the police or not and all those thoughts which every random stranger would've had in this scenario.
He speed before you and parked his bike dead ahead of you.
Well now it was obvious that you somehow got yourself entangled into something which could be alot harder to get away with.
Why was the guy who was being "chased by the police" glancing at me?? I don't know.
So why is he now standing before me?? I guess we'll never know.
Is he a criminal? Maybe. Wait what the hell yn.
If so, could he be a kidnapper? No way, just look at him, he's attractive, but maybe, like who knows.
Even if he's one, there's no way he's gonna take me even if he want to, he just couldn't "perks of being a big girl".
(AN: Laughing in cardi)
(AN: Gurl let's be real; he... You mean him, he could freaking sabotage a tank if he wanted to)
As all these stupid thoughts kept flooding your brain he just stood before you. You saw him and took a few strides opposite to him and made sure there was enough space between the two of you.
"Heyyy?" You heard him speak, you knew it was you who he was calling out to but you pretended to think that you were wrong.
It could be creepy, a guy starting a conversation in an empty road in the middle of the night with no fucking people around, just before when you witnessed him on a motorcycle while the police were after him, "It's some creepy ass stuff even if the guy is attractive as hell, it is sure creepy"
You hear him call out more and abruptly he races before you and blocks your way. "Well, well, it's you I'm calling to darling".
Now he was infront of you, shoulders hunched to reach your eye level. You could smell alcohol and a mix of cigar in his breath as he speaks. "Maybe he's drunk" you thought.
"Hellooo... Earth to miss beautiful here" he says while snapping his fingers infront of you to take back your attention.
"I'm sorry, I don't know who you are" you say as you try to walk past him. Instead he just strides past you and stops you again.
"I know you don't know who I am, that's why I think it will be my pleasure if we both could get to know each other" he says in a flirty tone as a coquettish smirk creeps on his face. He moves his raven hair out of his face.
His right hand travels to grab your right hand as gentle as possible and holds the back of your hand moving it closer towards his face.
"May I ???" he asks for your permission to kiss your hand.
If this man didn't smell like fucking alcohol or if you didn't personally authenticate him being pursued by the police, you would've thought that he was "one hell of a gentleman who you would die to get".
You loose your composure even with the minimum share of physical contact with this resplendent stranger. He makes you nervous, well who could not be? Literally he was furtively moving towards you the whole time.
As you stand there in a daze, he motions his face, inching towards the back of your hand, you could feel his "steamy" hot breath, as your heart starts to pump more red blood cells to that one particular area of your hand where you could feel his breath which started to induce heat all over from your face.
You pulled your hand away before it could touch his lips, those beautifully drawn, glossed lips, which could captivate you in the state of a more blissful nirvana that you could never attain by yourself.
If only you could just fall right between those heavenly lips of his, you would get consumed with the darkness and lust of your soul and his while exploring a new and different world in them, which I assure you that you would love and proclaim as yours.
"Now.... Did I just take the awkward turn. Shitttt" he cussed. "I'm sorry, but i hope we could start again. I'm Yami Sukehiro. Could I be honoured to be acknowledged by your presence and blessed by your name" he says as the pounding in your heart was about to go silent any minute now.
This night with this creepy handsome stranger could result in 'literally' taking your breath away.
You stand there as steam radiates from your body and as you're imaginary nose bleeding makes you anemic.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested. It's late I should get going" you say as you walk away, when you feel him not persuading you anymore you felt the relief what you'd feel when your almost full bladder which was about to burst just a minute ago is now being unloaded slowly intensifying the relief, yeah, exactly, that's how you felt.
Promptly you heard his heavy steps approaching you as you darted ahead on the road as nimble as you could only for him to block you again.
Now he coerced a piece of paper into your plam and signalled you to call him using his hand and waited for your reply.
You just nod your head without making any eye contact as you hear him say "Is that a yes?" For which he didn't get a reply as you swiftly paced away from the scene with hearing no more chasing and approaching foot steps you further crumbled the paper in your hands which was now gonna sit on your nightstand forever or in your apartment trashcan considering it as some paper scrap as there is no way in hell you would willing call a stranger who made you feel soo many ways within a couple of hours.
The tranquillity that this incident would just be a "I was creeped out by a weirdo on a late night Saturday" in your dairy or notes but instead beginning to collapse the serenity you obtained as you find him again and again on the same road to your apartment for it to be more than a mere coincidence as days pass by. While you persistently try to avoid him, you knew that you fucked up real good this time.
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choujinx · 5 months
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BLACK CLOVER (2015-?) by tabata yuuki
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captainsvscaptains · 5 months
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Round 1 Part 3 Poll 3
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Propaganda
Ok so Leo’s basically a mechanic who built the Argo II (he also has a flying mechanical dragon that he fixed named Festus who was then destroyed for a while but that’s not important here) and is pretty much the only one who can fly it (there’s one other person, but he’s still the usual pilot). Also, the ship eventually turns back into the sentient flying dragon, which is pretty neat.
Penis (NB : yes, this is the propaganda submitted for Yami)
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toadallyspice · 7 months
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Yami PLEASE let me be your ash tray 😭
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kleftiko · 11 months
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❦ THIGH RIDING
cw: mature, gn!reader, thigh riding
i love this man
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yami loves when you sit in his lap. he’s a big man and he likes to hold you, he likes to stroke your back comfortingly with his rough hand as he does his own thing and he can just enjoy your presence. but his touch just gets you going every time. he’ll be reading his paper, fingers drawing patterns over your spine and leaving goosebumps as you curl into his chest; breathing in his scent of smoke and warmth.
you don’t even realize when you start to move your hips against him.
your arms are around his shoulders, face buried in his neck. initially, you were tired and just wanted to cuddle, but now you’re grinding against his thigh, small whimpers leaving your lips.
“what are you doing, pretty thing,” he whispers into your ear and you shiver, “using my leg like that?”
“sorry.” you whine but don’t stop.
both his hands end up travelling to your hips, holding you down for more pressure as you gasp.
yami takes over your ministrations, moving you against his flexed leg as the friction from your pants shooting pleasure through you over and over—your orgasm coming up too fast for you to handle and pretty soon you’re soaking your man’s leg through the fabric.
huffs and pants are the only sounds heard as you recover, until his hand leaves your hip and moves to undo his belt.
you look up at his smile as he says, “my turn.”
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lyranova · 10 months
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Helo! May I please request Black Clover hcs where the reader wakes up from a scary dream, and couldn't sleep again so they wake up their s/o? Can it be with Yami, Yuno, Asta and Luck? Thank you so much!
Hiya anon! Of course you can, although I only do 3 characters for HC requests I went ahead and did Luck too since they were so short, and I hope you enjoy 🥰!
Warnings: None
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Yami:
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• Yami was already awake when you leaned over to shake him. He felt you tossing and turning and wasn’t sure if you were trying to get comfortable or if you were having a bad dream. So when you woke him up because you couldn’t fall back asleep he knew it was the latter.
• He sat up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes before he asked if you wanted to talk about it or if you wanted something calming to drink. He wanted to try and comfort you but wasn’t sure how.
• You leaned against his chest and just asked if he would hold you for a while, and that if it was really okay for you to tell him about the dream, he nodded and held you tightly and listened as you explained the dream to him.
• He rubbed your arms soothingly as you quietly told him about the dream you had. He didn’t know you were prone to nightmares, especially when you were stressed out.
• Finally, as your story came to an end. He heard your voice slur and your head snuggled into his broad chest. He looked down and saw you had fallen asleep. He chuckled before he kissed the top of your head and moved further down into bed so you could both fall back asleep in each other's arms.
Yuno:
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• He awoke with a start as he felt someone shaking his shoulder. He blinked a few times and realized that you two had fallen asleep in the library again. He looked over and saw the person waking him up was you.
• Yuno would ask if everything was alright, and when you told him that you couldn’t fall back asleep after waking up due to a loud noise Yuno would nod before getting up and leaving the room.
• After a few minutes he would return with a cup of calming tea. The two of you would sit there and drink as you told him about the noise and that you were scared the Golden Dawn was under attack again.
• Yuno quietly assured you that he wouldn’t let that happen ever again and that you would be safe. You would nod before resting your head against his shoulder.
• Soon, due to the tea and Yuno’s calming voice and sweet reassurances, you fell back asleep and Yuno chuckled and rested his head atop of yours and fell asleep also. The next morning the Golden Dawn found you two in the same exact spot and couldn’t help but tease you both after you woke up.
Asta:
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• It took him a little while to wake up, after all he had been training all day to try and get stronger. But eventually he did wake up and was worried when he saw it was you that was waking him up.
• He’d ask what was wrong and if something happened. You’d tell him that nothing happened and that you just couldn’t go back to sleep.
• So Asta would nod and clear the sleep from his eyes before asking if you needed anything. He wasn’t the best at making tea or hot chocolate, but he would try for you!
• But instead you said you were fine with just talking, so that’s what you two did. You talked, and talked, and talked. About everything and anything. You laughed and giggled.
• Eventually you noticed Asta trying desperately to fight the sleep that wanted to over take him and so you laid your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes. Signaling to him that it was okay to fall asleep. Asta nodded and closed his eyes, you giggled as you heard him snoring softly before you two fell asleep.
Luck:
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• Luck, like Yuno, awoke with a start when you suddenly shook his shoulder. He jumped up and was ready to fight, causing you to jump back in surprise.
• When he saw it was just you he calmed down and asked what was going on and why weren’t you asleep yet. You explained to him that you were asleep but woke up and now you couldn’t go back to sleep.
• Luck would nod in understanding before asking if you wanted to spar a few times and see if that made you tired again. You frowned a bit but agreed to a small sparring session, maybe the workout would make you tired.
• So you two went outside and sparred, you both fought a few matches before you grew tired. You both sat down and talked, about anything and everything. About Magna annoying Luck, and how you couldn’t wait for your next mission.
• Finally before you both knew it your eyes grew heavy and sleep overtook you. Luck fell asleep with his head on your shoulder and you had your head leaned up against the tree that was behind your back. You both awoke the next morning to Magna and Zora laughing and teasing you both.
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tummy-troubles-tourney · 11 months
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Propose
Yami: I would like to propose.. Charlotte, already turning red: Yami: An idea. Charlotte: *Drinks tea disappointingly* Yami: That we should get married Charlotte: *Chocks on tea*
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hehedraws · 9 months
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yami and william having a cup of tea (and talking shit about some stupid magic knights)
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simpingforthisonedeer · 11 months
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MY HUSBAND AND HIS SON LETS GOOOOOO
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