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mamavino · 2 months
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🍀 Story idea 🍀
When Nozel was little he once got lost and ended up in the witches' forest. Knowing what witches are like, he was cautious and a little anxious. He was discovered by a little girl who brought him back to the edge of the forest........ never will he forget the girl with rosewood colored hair.
Vanessa sometimes still thinks about the little boy with silver hair, not knowing that one day he will be in front of her again. But can she say, that they met? Does he even remember her?
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lyranova · 28 days
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I don't know if I can ask for a ship headcanon and if the last slot is taken, but can I request a vanzel headcanon, please? If I'm to late, please ignore my ask, I don't want to overwhelm you.
Hiya anon! I apologize that these took so long, I’ve been a bit busy with other things and it kind of drained my creative muses for a while…but luckily I was able to get enough energy to finally do these! So…I wasn’t sure what kind of headcanons you wanted (if you wanted random, or general, or a specific prompt) so I just went with their first date. I hope you enjoy 🥰~!
Vanzel First Date Headcanons:
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• Nozel would be pretty nervous for his first date with Vanessa, but he wouldn’t let anyone else see or sense it. Instead he would be the perfect picture of “calmness”.
• Vanessa, on the other hand, would be very calm. But she would also be very excited since she was looking forward to this all week!
• Nozel and Vanessa would both agree to meet at the restaurant so that way they could avoid any awkwardness from the Black Bulls or the Silver Eagles.
• Nozel would either be early or on time, while Vanessa would be on time to maybe 5 minutes late!
• The restaurant they would decide on would be something that would suit both their tastes; it would have a nice wine selection and be cozy for Vanessa, but it would also be high quality and suited for a royal for Nozel.
• The two would be in a private area, and at first Nozel would be a bit awkward since he doesn’t really date or go out much. Meanwhile Vanessa would be relaxed, and would naturally guide the conversation to topics that interested both of them throughout the evening.
• As the night would go on Nozel would gradually become more and more at ease, and would find himself enjoying the night a lot more than he first thought he would. Especially getting to know about Vanessa.
• Vanessa would also find herself enjoying the evening, she would be pleasantly surprised to see Nozel loosening up and showing more of his true and more relaxed side. But she would really enjoy getting to know him, and loved to see that he wasn’t always a “stick in the mud”!
• As the night came to a close and the two would go to part, they would both find that they didn’t want the evening to end. But due to them both having missions the next day, they had no choice but to end it early.
• Nozel would offer to take Vanessa back to the Hideout, but she would politely decline, saying that she was a “big girl” and could watch out for herself. Instead, she would suggest that they meet at this same restaurant again next weekend, and maybe then he could walk her home. Nozel would be surprised that she would want to see him again, but would also agree to her idea.
• When the two finally parted, they would both have small smiles on their faces and excitement in their hearts for their next date
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acacia-may · 8 months
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Little nozessa fan here, I loved the fluffy oneshot you wrote for them a while ago, with their daughters. Can I ask for nozessa as parents with their twins for the ask game, pls? You can ignore my ask if it's a bit too much for you, don't worry^^'
Aww thank you so much, Anon-friend! I'm so glad that you liked my domestic fluff Nozessa one shot. 🥺💖 Thank you so much for your kind and encouraging words! I wrote that for a request, and I actually had a lot of fun with it so I'm glad to hear you enjoyed it too.
Your song and headcanon are below the cut. Thank you so much for your ask and for playing my song + headcanon game! Cheers!!💕
So I will confess that as I mentioned in my response to the other Nozessa ask I received for this game, I've done so many musical asks for Nozessa that I am starting to run out of songs about them, (sorry about that😅 I'll have to go digging for some more or start recycling 🙈). That said, I do have a whole list of domestic, family songs I listen to regularly, so since you asked for domestic fluff specifically, I knew just the song to choose: "What I Never Knew I Always Wanted" by Carrie Underwood.
This song definitely has the same kind of vibes of what I imagine a Nozessa family to be like, especially for Nozel since I really think he wasn't expecting to have so many domestic dreams (and not only that but he really wasn't expecting to actually have those dreams realized (perhaps in a way he didn't expect, but realized all the same leaving him happier than he knew he could be). Meanwhile, I think Vanessa did have some dreams of having a family someday but didn't know if that would be possible for her and probably had some fears wrapped up in that given her past and strained family situation. But in the end, they find each other and build this life and this family together that really is everything they "never knew [they] always wanted." That was kind of what I was going for in the one shot you mentioned, at least, and I just love this song for that kind of sentiment especially the verse:
Never pictured myself singing lullabies
Sitting in a rocking chair in the middle of the night
In the quiet, in the dark
You're stealing every bit of my heart with your daddy's eyes
What a sweet surprise
And now I'm holdin' what I never knew I always wanted
Carrie Underwood - What I Never Knew I Always Wanted (Official Audio) - YouTube
And here's your domestic Nozessa headcanon inspired by this song:
When their twin daughters are born, Vanessa and Nozel will each hold one and rock them to sleep together while Vanessa sings soft, gentle lullabies to them. Nozel sometimes chimes in when Vanessa assures him that he actually has a better voice than he gives himself credit for, but he would honestly much rather listen to her sing since he has always found her voice so beautiful. While there are a lot of sleepless nights in the beginning, Vanessa and Nozel both feel they have really never been happier than when they are holding their girls and singing them to sleep.
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Prompt: Slow and sensual
Pairing: Vanessa x Nozel
Genre: Smut
Fanfic type: Oneshot
Length: ~1.0k
Warnings: smut, no mention of protection, sex with underwear on, implied creampie, slight teasing, Nozel being soft, minors DNI
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”Come on...” syllables like silk. Like a taunt, in the dimly lit room.
“In a moment,” was replied with silken words as the hard edge of a hairclip graced over Vanessa’s skin.
Nozel’s hands held onto hers, pinning them over her head as his lips hovered over her skin, body hunching over her form. His chest was heaving, and his throat felt dry; or perhaps it was simply thirst. A very specific kind of thirst. The kind he couldn’t quench with a mere glass of water.
But.
He had to be patient. He needed to be patient. Even if for this… rare… scarce occasion.
“Nozel,” she whined, wriggling under him with nothing but her undergarments.
“In a moment,” he repeated against her skin, allowing the syllables to flow over her, tender and soft as if a summer breeze. A quiet utterance shared only by the two of them.
His lips pressed against her skin; caressing, taunting, travelling all around her as his hand still stayed above her head, pinning her down.
But to her, it seemed, at first, only a game, where his goal was to prolong her growing need to feel him against her. Nothing more than a tease and a taunt to deprive her of him.
“Getting tired, are you?” She tried with a purr; wiggling her hips again.
The movement of his lips ceased, and his eyes turned to look at her from under his brows, as if to ask a question. Because she was trying to rile him, to make him loose his composure and simply do… what he usually did. Take her with nothing but hunger that even at that moment ached his entire being. Hunger and thirst, the near consuming need to drink up her love and affection in a moment of carnal pleasure, even if a heat of the moment, rather than a night of sensual love making.
But. He thought that he ought to give some back. He ought to caress her, with body and soul, at least once upon a time. Occasionally. Just often enough to remind her, that he did love her. Remind her with this act too.
And thus, he stopped to look at her, quirking an eyebrow at her before a soundless sigh fell from his lips. It was followed by him shifting over her, so that he faced her, so that he was able to look her in the eye with a veil of silk and satin behind those mauve eyes of his, right before he lowered himself down again and pressed a kiss onto her lips without a word.
The kiss, although brief, was soft and tender, and told her that this wasn’t the time to tease. To taunt or push him.
This time he wanted to be soft. For her.
So, as he trailed back down, and his lips begun travelling over her skin she didn’t oppose. She didn’t tease. She merely let him, and focused on the sensation; closing her eyes, and drinking in the sheer, pure love that he was pouring onto her. The moment engulfed her, and she let it; dwelling into it, until she felt his hand trailing down the length of her body, to her panties, as the hand had let go of hers.
Her eyes parted to see him pushing the garment to the side, and align the tip of his cock with her entrance. But before he pushed in, he stopped to look at her, even if with a mere glance.
She felt as if there was a question in that gaze he gave her, and so, she smiled to him. She smiled, as if to encourage him.
His eyes fell back down, and hers closed, as he began pushing in. Slow. Steady. Gentle. Just pushing her walls apart.
Her lips parted and she breathed in, filling her lungs, only to exhale it out as a moan, as he begun rocking into her with a careful, slow pace.
His thrusts were heavy, and strong, but only heavy enough to draw long, soft moans from her throat. Gasps of air. A sweet melody that took a hold of him in the best possible way.
Her body tensed under him. Arms wrapped around him, just enough to take a hold of him, but not restrict his movements. “Noz…el…” she moaned, looking at him through half lidded eyes.
And his eyes, closed for a moment in a slow blink, as he swallowed. Only to quicken his pace, just a little. Just barely enough to begin chasing his own high.
But as her moans and gasps only grew louder, he lost himself, too, into the act. The sounds, she made, only encouraged him. Kept him rocking into her, with a growing pace.
Until she came undone under him. And he came undone, over her.
Waves of warmth washed over them, filling them with a tender sensation as their chests heaved in unison, eyes met, and smiles decorated their lips as seconds ticked in the air, but neither of them cared to count.
Her lips parted, but she didn’t quite know what to say. So, she simply put her hand onto his cheek, and smiled, while drawing circles onto his cheek with her thumb. But as she did, the words, came to her. Three simple words, that she needed to tell him, time and time again.
“I love you.”
“I love you too,” he replied before lowering down again, and pressing his lips against hers, sealing the moment.
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succulentsunrise · 2 years
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Be it fluff or angst, you really have great stories. If I may, can I ask for some fun and fluffy nozel x vanessa (your os about them made me interest into this ship), when they almost get caught by someone? Your choice on who that someone is. Thanks and good day to you.
Ahhh, thank you for the compliment! I have to admit that first writing for this ship was a little difficult for me, so I am overjoyed to hear that that fic was convincing enough to get someone interested! 😁 I hope you like this and have a good day ❤️
Forest Encounter
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“My friend said it was quite the riot,” Vanessa giggled. 
She was just finishing telling Nozel a little piece of gossip she had heard recently. They were walking together in a forest far removed from any patrol routes. It would be unlikely that anyone would come looking for them here or stumble across them. They had specifically even avoided the forest path to not be seen. 
“You could say so,” Nozel said coldly.
He never was one for gossip, so Vanessa couldn’t blame him for seeming disinterested. The gossip itself had to do with a pair of nobles that had entered in their drunken stupor a tavern inhabited by commoners, and made quite a scene. The Knights had had to intervene. As always, Nozel detested any nobles that made a ruckus like that, and his distaste for the story showed itself very plainly. There was no helping that. She still knew he listened, and he never interrupted her when they were together like this. He was almost always patient with her stories, even if they didn’t interest him. It was very sweet. 
“Come now, sugar. It’s a little bit funny, at least,” Vanessa coaxed him. 
He gave her a wry look, but there was no disapprovement in it. 
“The fact that nobles have sullied their names doesn’t bring me joy,” he simply stated. 
“You say that, but I saw you smile when I told you about the incident at the Bulls–”
“No,” Nozel interrupted, but Vanessa could see the faint signs of embarrassment on his face. 
He was not a very expressive man, but it made it even more fun to decipher the small miniscule expressions he did make. He was so guarded and so vulnerable at the same time.
“Your smile is very handsome, sweetheart,” Vanessa teased him. “I’d like to see it again.”
Nozel’s gaze upon her might have seemed cold, but there was something indescribable in it. It was not a flustered expression, it was not a challenge. Perhaps the best word for it was ‘passion’. It was sweet, just like the faint twitch of the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, a branch cracked somewhere. They both turned around, surprised, trying to figure out where the sound had come from. They were wary about being seen together. It would bring so much trouble. It would be embarrassing for Vanessa to try to explain this to everyone. Especially if it was Noelle…
“It was probably an animal,” she suggested, but she had almost subconsciously lowered her voice to almost a whisper.
Nozel hushed her, his eyes scanning the area. They both fell completely quiet. The birds continued their songs, the wind gently hummed amongst the trees. Then, they could hear it again. Steps. Yes, they both could definitely hear steps from ahead of them. 
“Behind the tree,” Nozel whispered, grasping her wrist.
Vanessa followed as he pulled her gently behind a large tree nearby, pressing her back against the bark. Nozel didn’t let go of her wrist, but leaned closer to hide behind the tree himself. The situation was a little amusing to Vanessa - if someone found them like this, they’d definitely know that the two of them were in a relationship. There was no other reason for a man like Nozel to push her against a tree. Finding the thought hilarious, Vanessa suppressed the giggle and instead wrapped her arms around Nozel, pulling him - if possible - even closer. He seemed to resist it at first, but as the steps became louder, that resistance melted away. She smiled with satisfaction. She could clearly see the slight flush on Nozel’s cheeks as they were closer to each other. Even in this situation, he couldn’t help but try to be ‘proper’. She could smell his perfume, strong and alluring. She winked at Nozel as he looked at her for a moment, but that gaze was quickly redirected at the woods. Buzzkill. Vanessa turned a little to try to peek behind her. She wanted to also know who their mystery visitor was. Nozel pressed his hand gently on her shoulder, trying to keep her still. Still, she got a glimpse of the short figure. Enough to recognize their unfortunate intruder. 
“Oh, it’s–” Vanessa started, but suddenly a rough hand passed over her mouth, muffling her words.
Nozel’s eyes were wide with alarm, and he pressed even closer to her. They both held their breath, as if that would remove the words that Vanessa had begun to say. After a momentary silence, a voice called out from between the trees. 
“Is there someone there?”
Vanessa would have wanted to answer, but the alarm in Nozel’s eyes stopped her. Well, so did his hand on her mouth. She once more smiled a little. The steps started coming closer. This would be the end. Their intruder was Charmy, of all people, and she’d definitely tell everyone at the base. Perhaps she could be persuaded with food to not speak? Still, even one slip-up would mean everyone would know. The Bulls were all good people and wouldn’t make a fuss about it, but she wasn’t ready for them to know. Nozel wasn’t ready for them to know. Well, maybe he’d never be ready for the Bulls to know. 
“Hello?” Charmy’s voice called again, full of doubt.
It was very close now, and Nozel pressed even closer to her. He really could’ve taken that hand from her mouth already. It was a little uncomfortable. The seconds felt like minutes as they waited. Then, the steps moved again. There was a sigh. Perhaps Charmy had given up, but neither Vanessa or Nozel dared to move yet. They waited patiently for the sounds to disappear completely.
After a good while had passed from Charmy’s disappearance, Vanessa dared to breathe a sigh of relief. She looked thoughtfully at Nozel. He was still tense and wary, his gaze fixed to the direction Charmy had disappeared to. He wasn’t still certain she had disappeared, clearly. His hand over her mouth started to be a little too stuffy and uncomfortable.
“Nozel,” Vanessa muttered through the hand.
“Shh,” he only whispered, still jumpy.
Alright, that was too much for her. It was really his fault by now. She could only do what she knew would make Nozel take off his hand: Vanessa stuck out her tongue and licked it. Just like she had thought, Nozel immediately withdrew his hand, going as far as to step away from her. 
“What–?” he whispered angrily. 
Vanessa smiled innocently to him and simply put a finger to her lips.
“Shh.”
She loved how his eyes narrowed at her display, how it was clear that his attention had shifted back to her. His thoughts were no longer fully in Charmy’s appearance.
“She’s gone already,” Vanessa said finally. “It’s just us.”
“You shouldn’t lick people’s–my–you shouldn’t have done that.”
There was a slight tremble in his voice, speaking of the agitation inside him. She loved to agitate him. For a man that had such perfect control of his facial expressions, it was sometimes frightfully easy to make him flustered. She walked closer to him.
“I’m so sorry, milord,” she said with a wicked smile that didn’t have a drop of regret in it. “I couldn’t speak with your hand over my mouth, so it was the only way.”
Nozel sighed and looked away. 
“Don’t call me that in private,” he said silently.
“I’m just teasing you,” Vanessa laughed, taking hold of Nozel’s hands.
He allowed it easily, stepping a bit closer to her as well. 
“Kiss me, and let’s continue our walk,” she suggested, looking up to his handsome eyes.
Nozel, still trying to compose himself, simply grunted. It wasn’t very romantic, but it was adorable to Vanessa. Perhaps it was because he was often so in control, that she loved to see him a little agitated. She leaned in, and he kissed her softly. His hand left hers to cup her cheek ever so slightly.  
“Let’s go,” he whispered against her lips.
She stole one more kiss, before turning back towards the forest.
This time, she didn’t let go of his hand. Not until it came for them to part for the day.
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whereiskoko · 10 months
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Black Clover Men and Their Sizes pt2
Yami
We all know he’s a big boy
He has 8 inches packed and 9.3 erected
Despite popular belief he doesn’t keep down there clean
Nozel
He trains well he finds the time
He is packing with 7.5 and 8.7 when erected
As a royal he has servants to comb his hair and stuff but he prefers to handle down there himself
Fuegoleon
He trains his squad everyday
He is packing 8.2 inches and 9.5 when erected
He prides himself as being properly groomed
William
Does this guy every work out 😵‍💫
He has 6 inches and 7.6 when erected
He grooms down there once a week
Nacht
He has a nice slender build
He has 6.7 inches and 7.6 when erected
He doesn’t find the time to groom himself but he does when he has the chance.
Langris
He doesn’t trains since he is classified as perfect
He has around 5.6 inches and 6.7 when erected
He doesn’t know how to maintain it properly
Will be doing the wizard kings for part 3
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vilandel · 1 month
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Black Clover Next Generation II ♣️💘
Family Tree of House Silva
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Yes, the Silva were productive... I am biased, obviously^^'
Nymphea and Valentina are twins, with Nymphea being the older one by three minutes. She is more like Nozel personality wise, while Valentina took more after Vanessa. They still got from the other parent, though.
It is a coincidence that they have the same initials as their parents... Nymphea and Valentina were also born on Valentine's Day^^'
Lavinia is the second child of Nozel and Vanessa, also very shy. She doesn't want to be a Magic Knight, finding more happiness in music and songs.
Cassandra was a surprise child, three years after Lavinia, but loved nonetheless. She is the wildest out of her sisters, if there is harshness in the Silva genpool, she got all of it. Cassandra also calls Yami uncle Dumpy.
Diego, Odette, Nebel and Zinnia are quadruplets. Which was a surprised to everyone. Diego and Zinnia are true wild pranksters, mini-versions of their parents, while Odette and Nebel are more calm, almost a miracle given who Nebra and Zora are.
Mathilda came many years later, as a surprise child. Nebra thought that she was done after giving birth to four babies at once, but she was very relieved that it was only one this time. Mathildas birth was also pretty fast, roughly twenty minutes.
The quadruplets are very protective of their baby sister, but baby Mathilda is going to be more a problem child than Diego, Zinnia and her parents together^^'
Eis is the first born of Solid and Rosette. He almost gave his parents and the midwives a scare because he didn't cried immediately when he was born.
Nanthilde is his sister, born four years later. Since she learned how to read, she had a soft spot for riddles and mysteries.
Both Eis and Nanthilde are very kind, like their mother. As much as their father was a brat in his youth, as much they are well-behaved. Solid is actually relieved they don't come too much after him personality wise.
Loreleï is the only daughter of Asta and Noelle. She was born a few days after Eis, which made them best friends since they were babies. Like her cousin Lavinia, she also doesn't want to become a Magic Knight, despite having her mother's amount of magic power.
Her brothers are much younger than her. Airgid is as wild as Asta with Noelles pride, a bit of a brat, but with a heart of of gold.
Nemo is the youngest, wild like his brother but kinder.
Fun fact, both Noelle and Asta were awful at giving names, even for their own children. Nozessa, Zobra and Sosette had to help them on that topic... which wasn't an easy task, but funny.
Nymphea has long silver hair like her father's, wavy like her mother's and Vanessas amethyst purple eyes, she has Silver magic. Valentina has the same eyes as her twin, but long straight hair like her grandmother, in a paler shade of Vanessas rosewood color, her magic is Tapestry. Lavinia has her mother's hair color, but the silky and thick structure of her father's (she wears them in two braids), she also has Nozels metallic lilac eyes, she got Vanessas Thread magic. Cassandra has silver hair, but very wild, a bit of mix of her parents and lavender purple eyes, her magic is Swords... given her wildness, it can be a stress factor for Nozel, one only Vanessa can calm him from.
Diego has his father strong red hair and also his deep blue eyes, looking like a mini-Zora, he has Spark magic. Odette has her mother's silver hair color, very wavy almost curly and like Diego, the eyes of her father, her magic is Cloud. Nebel's hair got a color mixed from his parents, with Nebra's gene a bit stronger, a pale pink, long and straight, his eyes are also a mix of his parents, a strong purple and like his name suggests, he got his mother's Mist magic. Zinnia has also pink hair, but unlike Nebel, her's are a stronger pink and are Wilde like Nebras, she also got her mother's magenta eyes, add to all of this Smoke magic. Mathilda has her father's red hair, pretty wild as well, and her mother's magenta eyes (a heavy contrast) and she got Water magic.
Eis has his mother's straight white blonde hair, which he wears short, his father blue eyes and like his name suggests, his magic is Ice. Nanthilde has curly hair, silver like Solid and Rosettes pale grey eyes (which got her the nickname Most Silver Silva), she got her mother's glass magic.
All of Astelle's children have water-based affinities (personal headcanon that Astas condition is not hereditary). Loreleï has her mother's straight long silver hair (unlike Noelle, she has her hair down most of the time) and her father's bright green eyes, her magic is Snow. Airgid has Astas wild ash blonde hair but wears it shoulder length and Noelles magenta eyes, he has Water magic like his mother. Nemo has silver hair but the same hairstyle like his father and also his mother's magenta eyes, his magic is Mist.
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Nozel: *redoing his braid in a haste* Sorry I'm late. I was... doing things.
Vanessa: *combing her unkempt hair with her fingers* I'm late too, you know, things to do.
Asta: *totally innocent* Captain Nozel was late to, what a coincidence. Must be some exciting things to do.
Noelle: Why? Why are you like that?
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I walk alone
Summary: Nozel walks through the shadows and sees scenes of what his life could have been.
Type: One shot
Genre: Heavy ANGST
Warnings: blood
Word count: 1551
Ships: Nozel x Vanessa, Nozel x Selena, Nozel x Fuegoleon, Nozel x Helia, Nozel x Briar, Nozel x Dorothy, Nozel x Helena
Author's note:
OCs in order belong to @thoughtfullyrainynightmare, @loosesodamarble, @koneko-pi and Helena is mine.
The vibes of this fic were inspired by @f-oighear's one shot: But the cold, dark gaze is your own.
Illustration is at the end.
Ao3
Is he in a dream? He does not know, but the shadows that swirl around him are ominous. He looks away, but it is the same on the other side. Shades of gray. There is a path and he walks on it, because what else can he do?
Each step feels heavy. He feels the burden resting on his shoulders. The burden of responsibility, burden of duty. It is suffocating, but he pushes on. He knows nothing else. Stronger! Stronger! Stronger! He keeps on repeating. My path is mine and mine alone.
So he walks by himself, dragging his feet, tripping. Shadows come closer.
He cannot take a break, but… his composure is shattering. Just a moment, a little bit. 
So he stops, nobody will notice. He turns his head to the side and his lilac eyes widen, surprised. 
The shadows part, just in that one spot, they swirl away and there is light. He needs to squint, because he is not used to it. Dark markings strangled him, kept him away from it, he kept himself from it, for fifteen years of his life. So how is this light apparent now?
He looks closer and he sees a flutter of pink. Pink? He smells wine, but why wine? 
His eyes meet with those of amethyst color and he sees flushed cheeks. 
“Hello handsome,” the woman winks. It is just that she is not talking to him. There is a man next to her. Man that could be his twin, because they both have silver hair, fair skin, lilac eyes. However it is not Nozel, because he knows himself and he is not happy. So how does this Nozel look as if he was? He wants to know the secret, wants to know how?
He takes a step closer… he falls on his knees. 
The light is gone, only shadows remained. 
He struggles to stand up. His legs are wobbly, because the burden is back. Somehow heavier than ever. Alone he pushes on. 
Stronger! Stronger! Stronger! The words are there, repeated like a mantra. 
Yet another step, yet another drag of his feet and they hurt. The soles of his sandals are not enough to shield them from the hard rocks, which suddenly appeared on the path.
He looks at them.
However then suddenly a flash of light appears. His eyes dart to it and he is focused. His legs feel lighter, so he approaches it. 
Silver? No she is not a Silva, he does not know her and yet she feels familiar. As if when he looks at the night sky he sees her. The moon looks down at him. And once again there is a man beside her. She is soft with him and he… he is soft with her. Yet another impossible twin. 
So he wants to gaze longer, but the moment he takes a step closer, light fades again. The burden settles, crushes him. Markings strangle his neck. 
Stronger! Stronger! Stronger!
He walks down the path. The sharp stones seem to break the soles of his sandals, but they are still fine… for now. 
When the light appears again, he is not surprised and he runs to it, once again magically rid of the heaviness. He stops close enough so that he can see, but not too close, worried that it will disappear. 
Why is his rival there? Why are they sitting under a tree? What are they talking about?
Fuegoleon seems to be calmly explaining something and the man beside him… listens. They are younger, teenagers. But he has no memory of that. What does it mean? This Nozel does not look burdened. 
He cannot stop himself from taking a step. It fades… once again it fades…
Stronger! Stronger! Stronger! But he wishes for yet another light.
His shoulders hurt. The burden digs into them. He is struggling not to trip. Not to fall down on the sharp rocks. 
He sees it. He darts towards it. Somehow his prayer was answered. 
Gold? Gold and green. The woman is standing in the water and smiling. She submerged her hands in it only to lift them up and splash them! He flinches, but she did not splash at him. The man beside her gets a little wet. He expects the man to snap. He does not. The man looks… happy?
He needs to take a closer look. He forgets and takes a step. The light fades.
Stronger! Stronger! Stronger! Stronger to see another light?
He feels the rocks. The soles of his shoes begin to have holes in them. It hurts! He pushes it down. He does not hurt. He is strong. 
However when the light appears he does not have to pretend anymore… because the pain fades away. 
The woman is not facing him. She has long, light brown hair, so long that it nearly touches the ground. He notices her ears… they are pointy? Then a man comes up from behind her. He puts his hand on her shoulder and she turns around. Her eyes… They are beautiful, peach colored. Her expression is serene as she looks up at the man. That man… he is not nervous… he is happy. 
Maybe if he got a closer look he too..? However when he does the shadows remind him that he cannot. They swallow the peach eyed woman and the man. Once again he is alone. 
Stronger! Stronger! Stronger! Why is it on repeat?
He flinches. Pain. His shoes break down. The soles do not make it and sharp rocks dig into his feet. The burden, the duty lies heavy on his shoulders. He wonders will his spine make it? It has to. He is strong… right?
However he only feels strong, when the light appears again. His wide open eyes look at those with interchanging colors. Colors of pink, blue and purple. Why is that witch there? How is she not asleep? She makes a V-sign with her fingers and giggles, but she does not giggle at him. She giggles at the man whose cheeks are bright pink. He is embarrassed, but not in an uncomfortable way. This is softer. The man smiles tenderly. 
He wonders would this expression look the same on him? So he tries, but the corners of his lips are not used to the movement. The muscles seemed to forget. An ugly grimace forms instead. He covers his mouth. 
This time he is the one to step back. The light fades.
Stronger! Stronger! Stronger!
Something wet.... There is blood on his feet. He feels his back crack, he needs to lean forward, because the burden is too heavy. He wishes for the light no more. It gets worse with each one. Or maybe… just one more time? One more time, before he hurts his feet and they cannot walk anymore. One more time before he gives away to the burden. He walks, but it is hard. It is hard to breathe with the markings suffocating him. 
He trips. His hands bleed. The rocks cut the skin open. White fabric on his knees tears. There are no tears streaming down his cheeks. He is strong. He tries to stand up.
The light shines. He looks up and suddenly he is able to walk, able to run, but he is scared. He worries that if he gets too close it will disappear again. However he cannot see from this far. His feet decide for him. 
He takes a look. The man standing there looks the most like him, from all of those he saw. His expression flat and arms crossed over his chest. 
He furrows his brows. What does it mean?
But before he can wonder, a flash of red appears and a woman comes from behind the man, she excitedly jumps up and wraps her arms around him. The man nearly stumbles… but he is not angry. And the woman laughs. Her dark chocolate hair falls on him and contrasts with the silver. It frames her bright smile and deep brown orbs… almost black. She whispers something to the man and he rolls his eyes affectionately. Affectionately..? How does one do that? 
He wants to ask, so he opens his mouth… but no words come out. He tries again, but he is mute. He puts his hand to his throat. It burns. The markings burn, they suffocate. He tries to scream, but those two surrounded by light do not hear, because there is nothing to be heard. So he reaches out his hand.
The light..? Why is it… wet?
It disappears. Only his outreached palm stays. His eyes widen. It is red, just as that woman’s dress. Blood red and the droplets fall on the sharp rocks. Right… they cut it open.
Stron… He is not strong anymore. He falls on the hard ground. It hurts his body. The burden crushes his lungs. The markings tighten around his neck. The shadows swirl and blood… it spills. He lies there looking up at the dark. Nothing is there.
Nothing… nothing… nothing…
Something wet trails down his cheeks. Tears? His eyes open and he stares at the white ceiling of his room at the Silva estate. What was that dream? He wonders. Heavily he lifts himself up on the bed and looks to the side. 
It is empty…
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meircury · 23 days
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If I may request something already... Can I ask for my favorite Black Clover ship? It's a crack ship and there's not much Fanart of it. Nozel x Vanessa (you can see on my profile that I ship them big^^'). So, I can't choose between general request or fan children request as I love both, so it's okay if I let you decide? Thank you <3
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Hello! My requests already opened by the time I drop it hehe, sorry for not making it clear before and thankyou! Heres Vanessa succesfully styling nozel’s ugly hair lmao 🧚🏼‍♀️
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yeonsclover · 2 months
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Hi! Can I request a depressed Noelle? Thank youuuu <3
Thank you for sending this(not proof read) I tried my best
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Walking through the corridors of the black bulls hideout Asta walks through the passage way to the common room. “Have you guys seen Noelle? We’re patrolling the noble realm today”
“Now that you said something I haven’t seen at all in a while” finral says “last time I seen her she said she was going out and left.” Zora said “And when was that.” “Like last week.” “cmon we’ll go search the kingdom” Asta grabbed finrals hand “why do I have to go?” “How else are we supposed to get there?”
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“I have a feeling I know where she could be. Let’s split up” Asta added before finral could protest.
Walking through crowds of people saying excuse me every 10 seconds asta finally arrive at the Silva estate. Luckily he knew by now to take the back way inside. The guards at the estate aren’t prone to let commoners set foot in house Silva. Let alone black bulls. He’d had been here before many times. Noelle always set a latter outside for him to climb up without anyone noticing.
As soon as he stepped foot in the estate he could hear screaming, and sobs calling for help ,and he swore he also heard laughter. “Here we go again.” Asta already knew what was going on. He thought that he had but a stop to it for good. Apparently the two oldest Silva didn’t know when enough was enough. He walks down the stairs of house Silva
Asta was fuming. How dare they? How could he have not noticed. How could he have let this happen again, how could the squad let this happen again. All of the sad looks, the declining of missions which was never like noelle, the refusing to eat. And wave of sadness washes over him. She’d been gone for a whole week! How did no one notice.
The sounds of Noelle’s cries, nebras laughter , and solid casting magic spells all became less that distant. That angry he once had came back at the sight in front of him.
He grabs solids wand, and snaps it in half stopping him from finishing he’s final spell. He lands a punch right dead center on solids nose sending him flying. He turns to the sight of noelle on the ground coved in water to being able to catch her breath. “I’m here it’s ok now he Scoops her up in his arms walking towards the exit
“You’re lucky I don’t but my hands on women.” He turns to nebra. He had almost forgotten she was there. “Well I for one don’t give a damn” Vanessa bust through the doors to the estate immediately pointing her wand at Nebras neck.
The rest of the black bulls behind her “we got it from here kid” yami puts his hand on Asta shoulder. Standing beside him is Noelle’s eldest brother Nozel Silva. “Take good care of her. I got the other two.” Asta can see the pain in his face he Nozel wants to have a relationship with noelle. Asta decided a long time ago that if he want it he’d come around eventually.
Walking through finrals portal Noelle still in arms he’s in Noelle’s room at the black bulls base. He gently sits her in her bed then heads for the door. “You’re just gonna leave me? Please don’t go im scared.” “Then I won’t.”
“ I’m sorry” Asta shakes his head “don’t apologize you did nothing wrong. We should’ve stepped up. We should’ve paid more attention to you, and your needs”
“You don’t look like yourself noelle.”
“I know.” She says before closing her eyes
“Asta my clothes are wet.”
“Do you want me to change them for you?” Asta says in the most cheeky innocent voice ever
“Get out! Of course not” she says pulling the covers over her face.
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mamavino · 20 days
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A writer's head is never quiet
While I am busy writing my last 2 chapters of: The Clover Kingdom in Chaos: A Dire Tale 
Am I also working on setting up my new story!
Enter The Circus Ladies and gentlemen Boys and girls Step right up, step right up Come closer, you won't believe your eyes Behind this curtain Witness something you've never seen before Heard before, dreamt before The most amazing show on Earth
With all (my) favorite Ships. Vanessa X Nozel - Yami X Charlotte - Zora X Nebra. But also Asta X Noelle and Leopold X Isabella Roselei (oc).
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lyranova · 3 months
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Masquerade (fic)
Marry Me (fic)
100 Follower Event (fic)
Rain (fic)
Visiting Acier’s Grave (fic)
Telling Nozel She’s Pregnant (fic)
Announcing Pregnancy Pt. II (fic)
Shooting Stars (fic)
Caught Each Other Kissing Feat. YamiChar (fic)
Asking to Braid his hair (fic)
Jealous (fic)
Stumbling Across each other Feat. Yamichar (fic)
Autumn Event (fic)
Noelle Finds out about them (fic)
Stay in Bed (fic)
First Date (headcanon)
Ship Bingo
Relationship Template
Ask Game 1
Ask Game 2
Moodboard
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acacia-may · 1 year
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Okay, 💕❤️‍🔥💘 for Nozessa, please.
Thank you so much for the ask and for playing my game, Anon! I hope you'll like these headcanons! 🥰
Questions from this "Bye Bye Writer's Block" Ask Game
Nozessa Headcanons
💕 -- As a Parent/As Parents
Though Vanessa has the reputation of being "the fun parent" with their children and Nozel is known for being more stern, their kids know that if they really want something special they should probably ask their father. Though Nozel doesn't want to spoil his children, he has a big soft spot for them and is more apt to get them the more luxurious things they might want than Vanessa is as she tends to be more practical in this regard. The children learn the hard way that this will not work if they have already asked their mother and she has said 'no,' however, since Nozel and Vanessa do a very good job of setting boundaries for the kids together as a united front.
❤️‍🔥-- Hopes & Dreams/Life Passions
Nozel and Vanessa are very different in regards to their personalities and interests, but after they build a relationship with each other, they try to branch out and give each other's hobbies a try. Eventually they discover they both have an appreciation for wine collecting (even though this is for slightly different reasons), and they invest in a local vineyard together which becomes one of their great shared passions in life.
💘-- Romance
Late in their courtship, Nozel gives Vanessa a bracelet that belonged to his mother, Acier, as a sign of his commitment to her and how much he loves her, and nothing makes him happier than seeing Vanessa treasure and wear it (usually only on special occasions due to its sentimental value). The moment Nozel decided to give Vanessa his mother's bracelet, one of his most treasured and priceless possessions, was also the moment he decided that he would marry her one day (though it took him a while longer to finally propose).
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mouxesaint · 1 year
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base: https://www.deviantart.com/iggypixel/art/Base-Chibi-Couple-148256142
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Can I request Nozel/Vanessa for your event, with pose five? It might not be something you would draw first, but there aren't that many fanarts about them and I really love this ship. So if it's okay for you and if there are still some slots free...
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Hello!^^ now that you mentined it, there really isn't a lot of content for these two 🤔 so I'm happy to contribute ^^
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