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kray-dragon · 8 months

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I've all but just forgotten

pairing - Yami Sukehiro x William Vangeance

fic type - hurt-comfort (?)

warnings - death mention, violence, blood

notes - @kray-dragon hey bestie!!!! I wrote about the men kissing again (also this is just a different timeline where Williams face was revealed to yami way before I guess)

synopsis - Yami has called William by his last name ever since they met. One fateful mission, that changed forever.

Yami and William are in the same magic knight squad, the Grey Deer. When Yami met him, he didn't even know that he was a part of the same squad as he is. They end up becoming acquaintances; a year later, despite what William says every now and then, Yami calls him by his last name.

“Hey, Vangeance,” Yami calls out to him. William looks over at him with a slightly concerned smile.

“Why don't you ever call me William? I don't have a problem with it, but…” he chuckles. Yami shrugs in response.

“I just like calling you Vangeance more, I don't know why,” Yami chuckles. They then are both called to their Captain, Julius Novachrono’s office. They wonder if it's a mission, or something else. They walk to his office together. Once the two of them find his office, they both walk in at the same time.

“Is something wrong, Captain?” William asks, wondering what Julius called them in for.

“I have a mission for the two of you, I've called you in because you're both strong enough to deal with this situation,” Julius starts, his tone more serious than usual.

“What's the issue?” Yami asks, surprised that there's a situation that serious all of a sudden.

“A group of bandits, but they're stronger than the usual ones. They have many stolen magic items that make them much more of a threat,” Julius explains, hoping they'll accept the mission.

“We’ll take care of it, sir, let's go, Yami,” William salutes to the captain before leaving. Yami follows after him, wondering if they're really that bad. They make their way to the location Julius had given them, on full alert. Suddenly, the bandit group that was mentioned surrounds them both.

“Geez, I didn't know there'd be this many,” Yami grumbles, pulling out his sword.

“We can take them down, together,” William hopes, taking his grimoire out and beginning to summon branches around him. Yami nods in response before charging in. As they begin taking out the first few on the battlefield together.

Yami continues to knock out rows of people with his sword. Then, he looks back to William to see how he's holding up. As soon as he does, he looks back at him too.

Suddenly, William feels an object hit him, and his vision blurs as he feels blood spill out of his mouth. He falls to the ground as Yami stares in disbelief at what just happened before him. He feels paralyzed, beginning to let his emotions take over.

“WILLIAM!” Yami calls out in frustration and shock. In a blind rage, he takes down the rest of the group. Yami doesn't feel himself tearing up over his sheer emotion. He never cries, but he almost did, seeing William harmed in such a way. As the smoke clears, Yami runs up to William, praying he's not gone.

He never wonders for a moment why he feels this strongly; he's just an acquaintance, but the feeling of grief came naturally to him as soon as he saw him fall. He kneels next to him in a panic, picking him up.

“William, please say something!” Yami shakes his shoulders as he looks at his injury. It's not fatal, but he lost some blood. William then opens his lavender eyes as he notices the feeling of him being touched. He shudders in pain as he leans up to Yami’s shoulder subconsciously.

“I'll be alright… I might need healing, though…” William mumbles, closing his eyes again and falling asleep in his arms. Yami doesn't notice his face warming up as he stands up, holding William. He hops on his broom and flies away.

Then, he decides to take off William's mask to see if he's injured under there, revealing his scars. Yami didn't expect him to look like this under the mask, though he isn't complaining. He'll ask him about it later.

Yami finally notices himself blushing at how William looks when he's asleep in his arms. His breathing is comforting to him because he knows he's alright.

He holds him closer, almost wanting to kiss him. Yami isn't confused about his sudden and intense love for him, because it doesn't ever feel wrong.

William then tears up at the pain at where he was injured in his stomach. Yami wipes the tears off his thick eyelashes; William doesn't even notice that he took off his mask yet as he's still asleep. He feels Yami still holding him and leans up to his chest tiredly.

“It's going to be okay, William,” Yami quietly reassures him as he's almost at the infirmary. When they get to the place, he demands he’s with him while he’s getting healed. About a half hour after William’s fully healed, he wakes up to see Yami sitting at his bedside.

“Oh, you’re awake,” he sighs in relief. William smiles in response.

“I… I heard what you said earlier… you called me William,” he chuckles weakly. Yami slightly blushes at the remark, placing a hand on top of William’s, noticing how his hand fits perfectly in his. He blushes, as well. Then, William moves his other hand up to touch his own face, and his heart drops when he realizes his mask is off, and Yami can see his face.

“I- wh- where’s my-” he stammers, embarrassed and scared. William sits up and looks around him, looking around frantically. Then, Yami holds his hand tighter, making William look over at him in surprise.

“Listen, I don’t care how you look without your mask. I just want to ask, though, where’d you get those scars?” Yami asks, a serious expression on his face. William sighs in relief at how he feels about his scars, before explaining how he has them.

“I’ve had this scar my whole life. I was isolated because of it, and when I met Julius, he gave me this mask,” William explains, picking up his mask that he found to be on the table next to the infirmary bed.

He avoids looking at him, still a little embarrassed about how Yami can see his scars; he never planned on taking his mask off in front of him. Yami could tell that William still felt nervous, so he wanted to make sure he knew how he felt about his appearance.

He pulls him in gently and kisses him on the cheek. William takes a moment to process what just happened, and then blushes a deep shade of red.

“Yami, wh-” he starts, unable to get another word out before Yami kisses him again, this time on the forehead.

“I just want you to know how I really feel,” he chuckles. Then, suddenly, he hears footsteps near the door, so Yami pulls away from him.

“Hey, you both can leave now, he’s fully healed,” one of the doctors tell them. Yami nods before helping William out of the infirmary bed.

“Thanks again, doc,” Yami sighs as he walks out, holding William’s hand. They make their way back to the base to report back to Julius.

“I’m sorry you were injured, William,” Julius sighs, feeling slightly remorseful that they both had to deal with that.

“It’s not your fault, Julius, you weren’t the one who hurt him,” Yami chuckles, lightly nudging William.

“Thank you both, you can rest now,” their captain nods to them. They both walk out together, once again.

A few days later, William is sitting in one of the rooms alone when suddenly, Yami approaches him, kneeling down.

“Hey, William, how’s it going?” he asks, a smirk on his face.

“Calling me by my first name all of a sudden?” William teases lightly. Yami then suddenly places his hands on his mask, lifting it up. He’s startled by him suddenly revealing his face again.

“W-What are you-” William starts, before getting interrupted by Yami kissing him again, this time on the lips.

“I was going to show you how I really felt, don’t think I forgot,” Yami teases back, pulling William in so he’s comfortably in his arms. He sighs into the kiss, feeling Yami’s stubble lightly scratching him, though he isn’t complaining. While they’re kissing, William thinks about how Yami actually loves him. He wonders if he was just trying to hide it by not getting too close to him. Nonetheless, William is enjoying this.

He wraps his arms around Yami, leaning into the kiss more. A few moments later, Yami pulls away, and chuckles at the sight of William’s face, and how flushed he is. Yami didn’t think he would be in love with his acquaintance, but he’s happy where he is now.

#i left this open and forgot to rb #SQUEEEEEE #black clover #yami sukehiro #william vangeance #yamiwill #friends writing #fic by op #rb

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kray-dragon · 8 months

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From The Moment We Met

pairing - yami x william (high school au)

fic type - fluff mixed with angst

warnings - bullying mention, slight cliche, lots of kissing

notes - this is my longest fic ever at over 2000 words! Anyways @kray-dragon hey pookie

William Vangeance is a junior at the high school he goes to. He does well in his classes, but there’s an issue. It’s hard for William to make friends because of his scars. This has led to him distancing from his classmates. He’s sad that he has to do this, but it seems to be the only thing he can do.

William has been bullied and isolated for his scars as well, causing him to be shy, and not able to socialize very well. He’s neither had a partner before, nor a crush. William also hasn’t had very many friends.

One day, he’s walking to his class as usual. Suddenly, he bumps into someone. William drops his books and he scrambles at the ground, picking them up. When he manages to pick up the books he dropped, he finally looks up at the tall person he bumped into. It’s Yami Sukehiro, a classmate of his. Yami also does well in his classes, but he isn’t the best.

“Heh, watch where you’re going,” Yami chuckles lightheartedly as William tenses up, feeling nervous. He isn’t used to having people talk to him like this, so he thinks he’s upset at him.

“O-Of course, please forgive me,” William stammers, walking past him. Yami looks back at him, wanting to ask him questions about him, like why he has those scars. He feels strangely intrigued by him. He’ll have to ask another time.

A couple days later, William still hasn’t forgotten about what happened. He felt butterflies in his stomach when he saw the stranger who he bumped into. He knows it’s not just anxiety, but he doesn’t completely know what else that feeling could have been.

As he walks through the hallway, he begins spacing out again as he still thinks about the incident. Then, he bumps into that same stranger as before. He falls to the ground this time, scrambling to pick up his books again.

“I-I’m sorry, I-” William starts, but then something unexpected happens. The person begins picking up his books for him. He looks at him, finally seeing his face clearly. William doesn’t notice that he’s blushing as that same feeling starts to rush through him again.

“Here you go, you’re really clumsy, huh?” Yami gives William his books.

“Also, it’s alright, I can tell you’re not doing this on purpose,” he laughs as William is still flustered, and he notices. Yami starts to feel butterflies in his stomach, as well. He’s had a couple of crushes before, but none of them were also men, so he wonders why he feels this way. William starts to walk off, again.

“Hey, wait, what’s your name?” Yami stops William. He pauses for a few moments.

“U-Um, it’s William Vangeance, and what’s yours?” he answers, looking back at him shyly.

“The name’s Yami Sukehiro, it's nice to meet you,” Yami chuckles before walking off in the opposite direction. William hurries off to his class. He wonders why he feels this type of nervousness only around Yami. He doesn’t feel this way around other classmates of his. Then, the next day, it finally comes to him. He’s in love.

William thinks he doesn’t have a chance with Yami, though. He just met him, and he also thinks that he’ll get pushed away by him for liking him while also being a man. William lays in his bed, crying into his pillow while thinking about Yami.

He hates this new feeling of love and desperation, but at the same time it feels right. In his spare time, he writes about his love for him. He puts all his feelings on paper because it’s the only way he feels he can express his love and sorrow.

Yami is in the hallway, at his locker, when William walks by him. He doesn’t notice Yami surprisingly. But, Yami sees him, and feels tempted to talk to him. He doesn’t want to scare him, though, so he just continues standing there.

Then, he sees a piece of paper fall out of William’s backpack, and he picks it up. Yami doesn’t manage to get himself to tell William that he dropped something, so he keeps the paper.

Yami feels as if he doesn’t have a chance with William, because he’s really isolated from everybody else. Yami assumes that William doesn’t like talking to people, and he won’t like him socializing with him. He feels like he needs to be with him.

Yami hasn’t had a crush in a long time, and he’s never had a crush on another man before, so he feels as if William would think he’s weird for feeling romantic towards him. Yami and William feel the same way about each other, and neither of them know, yet.

Yami finally has time to look at the paper that William dropped out of curiosity, assuming it’s just homework, or a study guide. He unfolds the paper, and it’s all writing.

As Yami reads through the paper, he blushes in surprise. The writing is about William’s love for him. He wonders if it’s somebody else, but then he sees a sentence that confirms that this writing is about him.

“Yami Sukehiro, I hope that just maybe, one day, you’ll love me in the same way I love you.” The paper ends with that sentence. Yami reads it through again, unable to believe that William loves him back. He ponders, hoping that this isn’t a trick, that he truly feels the same way that he does. The words replay through his head over and over.

The next day, William is walking through the hallway, not knowing that one of his personal writings fell out of his backpack yesterday. Yami walks by as well, feeling tempted to ask William about the paper, but he worries that he will be scared of him for finding out about his feelings.

“Uh… so, how’s it been going?” Yami asks, nervous and trying to make small talk.

“It’s been alright, I guess… and you?” William asks back, flustered that Yami is casually talking to him.

“I’ve been doing alright… say, do you want to get lunch together this weekend?” Yami proposes, trying not to seem flustered by him, which he is.

“S-Sure!” William answers with a soft smile, feeling overjoyed about how he’s being so friendly with him, but at the same time, he’s also nervous, wondering if he actually wants to be friends. Later that evening, they both are excited to go out tomorrow.

The next morning, William gets into a casual outfit to go out. Once he’s ready, he makes his way to the restaurant Yami proposed to go to. Once he’s there, he waits by the entrance, wondering when Yami will be there. William starts to worry after a little bit, wondering if he stood him up, if he forgot. Then, a familiar voice interrupts his thoughts.

“Hey, sorry I’m late,” Yami sighs, walking up to him. William blushes at his presence. They both go into the diner together and get some food. Then, they go to a table together. Yami plans on asking William a few questions.

“If you don’t mind, how did you get those scars?” he asks, hoping not to make him too nervous.

“W-Well… I was born with these… I’ve been isolated because of them,” William mumbles, trying not to look at him as he worries that Yami doesn’t like him because of them.

“They’re really interesting to look at,” Yami sighs before looking away from him, hiding his embarrassment at what he just said. He worries that William is starting to catch on. As for William, he feels slightly flustered because he’s never been complimented for his scars before. He starts to fidget with his hands. After a few moments, Yami breaks the silence.

“Also… I have something to ask you,” Yami starts, his heart pounding in his chest, completely nervous about what he’s about to tell William.

“I saw a piece of paper fall out of your bag, and I couldn’t get you to come back and get it, so I kept it… I saw some things on that paper, well… I’ll just show you,” Yami explains before taking the folded-up piece of writing out of his pocket. He unfolds it and slides it over to William.

His heart drops as he recognizes the writing. He wonders how Yami got ahold of it. William’s face turns a deep shade of red as he stands up, unable to speak. He runs into the bathroom in a panic.

Yami feels remorseful that he embarrassed him like that, not realizing that he would react in that way. He walks into the bathroom, as well, hoping to talk to him. Yami hears crying from an empty stall, so he peeks in and sees William sitting on the floor, his knees tucked to his chest. He doesn’t notice Yami in the stall with him.

“Hey, I-I’m sorry I did that, I wasn’t finished with what I was saying,” Yami sighs, as William jumps at the sound of his voice.

“I’m such a freak… I’m so sorry you had to see that, please don’t hurt me…” William quietly sobs remorsefully, thinking that Yami hates him now. Suddenly, he feels Yami softly petting his blond hair. He looks up at him with tear stains on his face. Yami sighs, noticing how he’s still so beautiful, even when he’s a mess.

“I love you, too… why would I hurt you? You’ve done nothing wrong,” Yami admits, holding his hand and noticing how it fits in his perfectly. Then, to his surprise, William pulls him in and kisses him. After a moment, he slightly panics, realizing what he did, and begins to pull away for a second. Then, before he can, Yami kisses him back.

William didn’t expect his first kiss to happen anytime soon, much less on the floor of a bathroom stall in a diner. Yami didn't expect this outcome, either, but neither of them are complaining.

He leans into him more, wrapping his arm around him. William is very flustered by how he's finally getting affection from someone. Yami helps William up off the floor as he continues to kiss him. He notices how he's surprisingly light, so he picks him up in his arms.

William gasps into the kiss as he feels himself getting lifted off the ground. Yami takes a break from the kiss for a moment.

“How's this for a date?” Yami laughs, continuing to hold him. William could hardly get a word out because of how flustered he is. He starts kissing him again as he wraps his arms around him tighter. After a few minutes, Yami finally lets go of him.

“T-That was… nice…” William pants, still trying to catch his breath.

“How about… We go out again sometime…” Yami chuckles breathlessly. William nods in response. They walk out together, holding hands.

A couple days later, William is walking through the halls again when he suddenly feels someone grab his hand. He turns around to see it's Yami.

“Hey, Goldie,” Yami chuckles, pulling him close.

“G-Goldie?” William chuckles, slightly confused.

“Just a nickname I gave you,” Yami smiles, kissing him on the forehead. William is still flustered by affection, so he blushes whenever he’s held. Yami adores this, and holds him often because of it.

“Y-You know… I have more papers that… say how much I love you, do you want to read them later?” William asks, looking up at him lovingly.

“Of course,” Yami sighs, placing a hand on his cheek. William notices the look in Yami's amber eyes, comforted by how loving he is towards him. He's never had this before, and he's thankful. After a few moments, William pulls away from his chest, and walks to class again.

Later that day, William is at the same diner, waiting for Yami to arrive. Once he does, he walks over and hugs him.

“Hey Goldie, do you have those papers so we can read them together?” Yami asks.

“Yes, let's go into the bathroom to read them, though, I'm a little embarrassed of other people seeing them,” William chuckles, blushing a little. They go back into the bathroom together, and sit in the corner.

As they read through the letters together, Yami is blushing at how affectionate they are. William is blushing in slight embarrassment, but also with happiness at his love for him being shared. He leans against his shoulder, sweetly looking up at him.

After Yami is done reading the last page, he kisses William again. He holds his hand, rubbing it comfortingly. Yami begins to show his soft side to William. He cups his face in his hands as he holds him in his lap. After a few moments, he pulls away from the kiss.

“I love you so much, Goldie,” Yami whispers before letting him off his lap.

“I love you too,” William sighs, putting the pages back into his backpack. They both stand up and walk out of the diner, holding hands once again.

“So, this can be our meeting place?” William chuckles.

“That sounds good, I'll see you at school tomorrow,” Yami laughs, walking off. William has finally found a partner, and someone who makes his days better.

#i love it oml #black clover #william vangeance #yami sukehiro #yamiwill #friends writing #fic by op #rb

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kray-dragon · 8 months

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hes so fucking hot dawg

#ik it big ik it thick

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kray-dragon · 8 months

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Deserving

pairing - rill boismortier x reader

fic type - angst to fluff (sorry)

warnings - sleep deprivation mention, rill collapses because of sheer anxiety

notes - @ravioli-fries sorry I keep giving you angst I am projecting on rill kind of 👍

The captain of the Aqua Deer, Rill Boismortier, hasn't been acting like himself lately. He's been unable to get proper sleep, and he's been anxious.

The reason why he's been acting like this is because he worries about how you feel about him. Rill secretly loves you, and wants you to love him back.

You and Rill are friends, and you had a heated argument with him recently. After the incident, you've been ignoring him, hardly even looking at him.

You feel anxious as well, because you're in love with him. You just feel upset and you're trying to cope with how mean you were to each other. Although, you feel like he hates you, as well. Both of you feel the same way, but neither of you realize it.

Today, you decide you're going to be honest with Rill about your feelings, and have to talk with him about what happened. Rill walks through his base, tired after another night of little sleep and lots of crying.

Rill sits on a nearby chair, fidgeting and nervous. He feels paranoid and is spiraling again about you. He feels as if he's an awful person, that you hate him and want nothing to do with him anymore. Rill looks down at his trembling hands, terrified at the thought of you abandoning him.

Suddenly, in the middle of his scared thoughts, he hears a knock on the door to his base. Rill finally stands up from the chair, his legs trembling from the sheer anxiety as he walks to the door. He opens it and to his shock, you're standing in front of him.

“Hey, Rill… we need to talk,” you sigh. Your serious expression doesn't help with how nervous he is, and you notice.

“Rill, is something wrong? You're really shaky,” you ask him, noticing how tired he looks. Suddenly, Rill collapses in front of you.

“H-Hey-!” You gasp, catching him in your arms before he hits the ground. You support him up and walk him over to a place to sit. Rill is still awake, struggling to breathe steadily as he clutches his chest.

He's panicking and he feels scared of your presence because of the way he thinks you feel about him. Once you get him to a safe place to rest, to his surprise, you comfort him through his nervousness.

“Hey, it's okay, Rill, you're safe… Are you just tired? I'll get you something to calm you down,” you insist, running over to the kitchen. You come back with some tea.

“Here, this should calm you down,” you sigh, placing the platter down on a nearby table. Rill is surprised by your now soft expression, but not necessarily comforted. He still thinks you hate him, and you’re only doing this because you pity him.

Rill shudders quietly, trying to calm himself as you sit near him. He manages to drink some of his tea. After a few minutes, you notice he’s finally more stable.

“So… that thing we were going to talk about…” you mumble, looking up at Rill again. You feel remorseful about how Rill collapsed in front of you. You think it’s your fault, that he was startled by you talking to him and you didn’t let him know you’d be here.

“W-What is it?” Rill asks, bouncing his leg nervously.

“Well… I wanted to talk to you about that argument before,” you hold the other cup of tea you brought, looking away nervously. Rill is more nervous when you bring the argument up.

“I’m sorry… I can tell you don’t like me anymore… that you hate me,” you murmur, taking a sip of your tea. He softly gasps in response.

“No, no, no, I don’t hate you,” Rill finally blurts out, worried. You gasp, looking at him in surprise that he spoke to you.

“I also… have something to ask you, though I know you won’t accept,” you sigh. Rill bats his eyelashes at you.

“Will you be my partner? You’re just so sweet, so…” Your sentence trails off as you blush. Suddenly, tears well up in Rill’s eyes. He places down his cup of tea and starts weakly sobbing, covering his face with his hands.

“R-Rill! Are you okay?” you ask, panicked. He feels you wrap your arms around him and starts crying harder. Rill hugs you back sweetly.

“Why?! Why do you love me, I don’t deserve you!” He asks, starting to wail. He feels overjoyed, but remorseful that you love him. He feels like an awful person after that argument.

“Honey… I love you because you’re wonderful… why do you think that?” you mumble softly, holding him in your arms as he cries.

“I-I’m an awful p-person… I m-made you upset…” Rill whispers breathlessly, sniffling between words. You kiss him on the forehead.

“Aw… sweetheart… you aren’t awful…” you assure, holding his hand. You notice how pretty he is when he cries. As you gently wipe the tears off his long eyelashes, he gazes up at you lovingly. You kiss him on the lips, looking into his rose-gold eyes. You pet his soft blue hair, noticing how it slightly glows.

“You’re so pretty… I just adore you,” you whisper, making him blush even more than he already was.

“Thank you, I love you so much… you inspire me,” Rill admits, kissing you on the cheek.

“I’ll stay here for a while, I love you, baby,” you sigh, rubbing his hand and noticing how soft it is. Rill presses his face into your neck. Then, you lean back, wrapping a nearby blanket around the both of you. Rill didn’t expect to spend his day with you, but he isn’t complaining.

#UWAAGAGAGHA #black clover #rill boismortier #friends writing #fic by op #rb

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kray-dragon · 8 months

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Inspiration

pairing - rill boismortier x reader

fic type - fluff

warnings - rill drinking paintwater (jokingly)

notes - @ravioli-fries asked me to write fluff right after I was done writing the rill angst fic (I genuinely am sorry for making you sad 💔)

Rill sits in front of his canvas as usual, shifting his eyes from the canvas, to the color palette, to his brush. He doesn’t have any ideas. Rill leans forward, trying to think of what to paint. Then, his thoughts are interrupted by you.

“Hey, sweetheart, what are you up to?” you ask, walking up to your lover as he still sits at the stool. Rill is too deep in his thoughts to answer, and you notice. After a few moments, you pout at him as he continues to try and think of something to paint.

You can tell he didn’t hear you over his thoughts racing, so you come from behind him and wrap your arms around him. He gasps softly in response, not realizing you were there,

“O-Oh, Y/N, I didn’t realize you were in here, do you need something?” Rill chuckles, still distracted by his loss of ideas to paint.

“You’re so cute…” you tease, pressing your face into his neck. You start kissing him lovingly. Rill suddenly begins developing inspiration as his rose-gold eyes light up. He starts painting a picture, and you notice, so you start encouraging him more. You grab a nearby stool and place it behind him. You sit behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist again and affectionately whispering to him.

“You’re perfect, I love you so, so much, honey bun…” you whisper, petting his soft hair as he chuckles.

“Thank you, I feel so inspired!” Rill laughs, continuing to create.

“You’re welcome, baby… you’re so pretty…” you continue kissing his neck and noticing his softness. Rill’s eyes sparkle with excitement as he feels you kissing him.

“I love you, honey…” he whispers to you. He goes to take a sip of his tea, but accidentally grabs his paint water. When he takes a sip, he realizes and spits it back into the cup.

“O-Oops…” Rill chuckles, looking back at you. You look at him, concerned.

“Are you alright?” you ask as he places the cup down. Rill takes a sip of his actual tea as he nods, surprised that he was that zoned out. He goes back to painting as you start kissing his neck again.

“You’re so cute, so adorable,” you continue encouraging him, and it’s working. Rill thinks about how you always adore him, even when he’s distracted by everything.

“I’m really grateful for you, you know that, Y/N?” he asks, using his other hand to hold yours.

“Of course, honey, you’re so perfect…” you whisper softly into his shoulder, watching his hand as he paints. You notice how graceful he is, even in normal situations. You look at his pretty face over his shoulder, noticing his sweet smile and his soft eyelashes.

“My paint water baby,” you tease, hugging him tighter. Rill pouts in response to your comment.

“It was an accident,” he pouts, slightly embarrassed that he accidentally grabbed the wrong cup.

“I know, sweetheart, you’re just really cute, when you’re spaced out, you get so clumsy,” you tease, kissing him on the cheek. You notice how beautiful the painting is in front of you, still not knowing exactly what it is, yet.

“Your painting is so breathtaking, I love it,” you sigh lovingly. Rill smiles as he continues adding details and color onto his canvas. You continue relaxing with your arms wrapped around him, watching his hands until he finishes with his painting.

“Take a look, Y/N,” Rill chuckles, gesturing towards his creation. To your surprise, it was a painting of you.

“Thank you, Rill! I love it!” you laugh, kissing him everywhere. He blushes sweetly, thinking about how you always make him so happy, and you actually encourage him to continue creating.

“Of course, dear.”

#awww #black clover #rill boismortier #friends writing #fic by op #rb

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kray-dragon · 8 months

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More Than Even

pairing - yami x william

fic type - angst to fluff

warnings - kissing, William having a mental breakdown

notes - another yamiwill fic! @kray-dragon yoohoo!!!!!!!!! also thanks to @animatedglittergraphics-n-more for the dividers used

Ever since the spade invasion, William has been in a spiral lately for the past month. He’s been nervous and spacing out, and not acting like himself. Not all of his thoughts are about how he was abducted, though. William has been mostly thinking about what Yami said to him after they were both freed from captivity.

William wakes up the next morning, tired with tear stains on his face from crying. He decides it’s time to ask Yami whether he hates him or not.

William gets out of bed and gets dressed into his usual clothes, noticing his headache from stress and tiredness. His heart aches, as well, and he feels butterflies in his stomach. William doesn’t think anything of it, not even wondering what these feelings mean. He assumes they’re from him being nervous and sad.

William walks out of his squad base, feeling cold from how anxious he feels about the thought of confronting Yami. His vice captain notices his fidgeting.

“Captain, are you alright? You seem troubled,” Yuno asks, noticing how William keeps looking at the floor.

“I’m alright, Yuno,” William answers quickly as he walks out the door of the base. His hands continue to tremble as he makes his way over to the Black Bulls squad base, almost unable to think about anything else except for how worried he is.

William knocks on the door, wondering if he should even do this at all, if he’s going to make himself look like a fool. Asta answers, and immediately gasps when he sees who is at the door.

“U-Um, Captain William, what are you- I mean- I- hi!” Asta stammers, trying to compose himself after getting a surprise visit from the captain of the golden dawn. Asta’s shock is interrupted when Yami pushes him aside.

“Oh, hey there Goldie, I wasn’t expecting ya,” he chuckles. William can hardly look up at the man in front of him.

“Hey, Yami… can we maybe go somewhere else to talk? Sorry for my selfish request,” William asks.

“Alright, I guess, I’ve got nothing better to do,” Yami sighs. They make their way to a calmer place. Yami looks up at William after a few moments.

“So, what was it that you needed to talk to me about?” Yami asks, wondering what he has to ask him so suddenly, and why he needs to do it in private. William inhales deeply.

“So… I feel like… you still are upset at me about what happened before… I feel as if you hate me…” he admits. Yami is surprised that he feels this way.

“Why do you feel like this suddenly? Did I do something?” he asks, slightly worried that he upset him.

“Well… after what happened with the elves… also, after I gave you that sword instead of fighting with you…” William admits, still fidgeting.

“Well, the situation still ended well, so you didn't need to intervene,” Yami recalls. William still can't look at him, he still feels paranoid that he made too many mistakes.

“Well… I feel as if I could have helped the incident end in a better way if I helped… I still feel like I’m a failure, that I made you upset,” William trembles, continuing to vent to Yami.

“I-I worry that you don't like me, that you d-don't trust me, I’ve made so many mistakes, you don't want anything to do with me, y-you–” he stammers with tears in his eyes, but is interrupted by something unexpected.

Yami kisses William on the lips to quiet him down. His face turns a deep shade of red as Yami places a hand on his cheek. William covers Yami’s hand with his as he kisses back. He wonders what this new feeling is, nervous, but comforted. Yami wraps his other arm around William, pulling him closer. After a few moments, he pulls away.

“I already said we're even, Goldie, I don't know why you're so worried,” Yami whispers to him.

“I-I love you,” William almost blurts out, surprised and dazed. Yami lets out a chuckle in response.

“Love you too, Will,” he picks up William, holding him in his arms.

“U-Um, Yami, what are you-?” William asks, his voice trailing off as Yami cradles him in his arms.

“I just thought you needed some convincing that it's okay,” Yami laughs as he brings William to the wall. He presses him to the wall, kissing him on the lips once again.

“We're more than even, Goldie,” Yami chuckles to him before kissing him again. He kisses William and takes breaks to reassure him.

“You're adorable, William, why would I hate you?” Yami asks him, starting to show his soft side.

“Uh, I don't kno–” William starts before getting interrupted with more affection. He doesn't mind the way Yami's stubble scratches him a little as he kisses him. Yami loves the way William looks at him while he shows him love.

He can tell William hasn't had something like this done to him before. That makes Yami love him even more intensely.

He presses his lover into the wall more, making sure not to hurt him as he continues kissing him. William is out of breath at this point, but he doesn't mind. He realizes that this feeling he's been experiencing is love, and he isn't complaining. Yami finally pulls away from the kiss, both of them trying to catch their breath.

“T-Thank you…” William pants as Yami lets go of him.

“No problem, Goldie. How about we go out for tea sometime?” Yami asks, petting William’s blond hair.

“That sounds nice…” he smiles up at him. Yami walks off and hops on his broom, making his way back to his squad base. After a few minutes of processing what just happened, William heads back to his base as well.

He's still processing what Yami said to him while he walks to his room. William looks out the window, thinking about how Yami kissed him, how he actually loves him. It all feels like a dream, like it isn't real. But he knows that it is, and he's overjoyed.

William feels relieved that he found out that Yami truly loves him, and that the feelings he's been experiencing is love. That heartache and part of that nervous feeling all makes sense to him now.

He goes to sleep that night, knowing that there's nothing wrong with him, that Yami isn't upset with him in the slightest. William finally found peace in his emotions.

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