#clara x reader

[yan-lorkai]

can you do general hcs for Iruma and/or clara?

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ﾟ Clara values her friends and family a lot, so when you enter her orbit and get an important spot in her heart, be as a friend or a lover, she starts spending more time with you than usual, learning your likes and dislikes, and all the things that made you, well, you. If she is Azz and Iruma's soulmate, than you are her soulmate as well, even if you don't share the same bond with Asmodeus and Iruma.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ﾟ Clara is not much of a scary yandere, on most days, that is. She's more the clingy type, always seeking you out to spend time together, always wanting to be near and touching you, holding your hands during walks to school, or making you some bentos to share during lunch. She's even learning new recipes for you.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ﾟ She's overwhelming sometimes, and noisy a lot of times, always dragging you around to play. But Clara also respects if you and your boundaries. If you're uncomfortable, or sad, or tired, tell her, she's right here to comfort you, to hold you gently, to hear you.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ﾟShe likes giving you things. Anything you want, if she can gives you, then she will, even if you don't ask. Oh, you lost an eraser? Here a replica of your old one. You want candy? She got your favorites. A jacket? Well, now you can match with her. Clara sees everything through rose tinted glasses.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ﾟ Yet, this behavior of hers take a turn to something more dangerous when she is on her wicked phase. While still considerate of you, Clara now gets more bold with her own desires and feelings for you, trapping you inside her toy box if you don't behave. She'll have you stay there for as long as her wicked phase lasts.

.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡ﾟ Honestly, I don't see Clara killing any of your suitors. But sure as hell, she gets defensive and jealous of anyone trying to steal you away from her, interrupting her own time with you. She may goes as far as stare at the person trying to talk to you, so they would get uncomfortable and leave.

[simpsdept]

Heya I saw your GN Child headcannons and I pose this to you:

Reader is the youngest child of carmilla, adopted and wears a cute little horn headband to look like their sisters. I'd love fluff with not only Carmilla but Odette and Clara too!

-Monke Anon 🐒

A/n: yes! This gives me really big Star vibes from SVTFOE lol!

Pairings: Carmilla, Odette, and Clara with a reader that wears horn headbands

-platonic

~Carmilla~

-She finds it adorable. She loves having you wear those little headbands, you just too cute in them!

-She also doesn’t have any horns, her hair is just put up like that, so you two have something in common or similar to each other, you both wear or put something to act like you have horns.

-She probably bought you a small pair when you were younger at some cheap store since you wanted it, but after seeing how often you’d wear them, she started to buy you better ones, more sturdy and longer lasting, and in any color you want.

-She does always remind you that you look gorgeous even without your horn headbands, and that it didn’t matter how you looked, you’re always part of the family.

~Clara~

-She finds it adorable too. She loves the fact you’re trying to copy her and look like her.

-She seems like the type of person to help you decorate or help you with the horns, and even make personal horn headbands for you that look like her actual horns.

-She definitely starts a small competition between her and her sister of which horns you like the best, she’s always trying to beat her sister and makes you as much headbands as she can that looks like her horns.

-By the looks of it she’s a teenager. So she’s definitely got some other teen friends, and if their over at her house (which is rare since I doubt Carmilla would let other teens over), and if they make fun of you for your headband and tell you to “grow up”, then she’ll talk them Off and kick them out, and then comfort you afterwords

~Odette~

-She thinks they’re cute, but probably won’t express it often. She seems like the type of person who’s more closed off and serious?

-Though either way she definitely loved having you trying to copy her, she thinks that she’s a great role model for you, and having you want to look like her too? It’s felt great

-She definitely joins in the small competition with her sister, replacing the headbands she makes for you with hers, she just thinks her horns look better on you.

-She’ll comfort you too if anyone has done you wrong by saying your a baby for still wearing headbands, she’ll speak to her mother about after too, she wants this problem resolved not make it worse.

A/n: I hope this is okay! I don’t know much about the daughters and I’ll have to more research! Sorry this request took a while too!

[lav-bee]

Welcome to Demon School x Reader

How they protect your drink in a bar

Characters: Balam, Kalego, Opera, Iruma, Clara, Asmodeus

💛- read as platonic

Warnings?: Drinking... obvi, kinda mentions it in the title XD

Balam

- Holds the cup with two hands and has it close to his chest

- Glances down to the drink every now and then while making sure no one's hands come close to your cup

- Very unlikely anyone would try something, Balam would scare them off pretty easily by just standing there

- Your drink is safe with him :)

Kalego

- Is a little stiff at first when you leave him with your drink

- He didn't know you trusted him like that, but once you make that clear he won't betray that trust, keeps the drink close

- Anyone that comes near will be scared away with a glare of his

- Your drink will be protected

Opera

- They're a great pick, top 3 to look after your drink

- Will keep your drink on the table their sitting in front of but will move your drink closer to themself

- Anyone that gets close will get wacked by thair tail and if worse comes to worse they’ll beat them up

- 100/100 will keep your drink protected

Iruma

- Never lets the drink out of his sight and for extra protection he places a hand over top of it

- Continues to converse with his friends and if some stranger happens to come over, there is 0 chance Iruma will let them touch the cup

- Drink is safe and sound

Clara

- Drinks it

- Nah, but in all seriousness if you give her an important task such as look after your drink she will protect it

- Holds it close to her will two hands and glares at everyone that passes by

- Drink is 100% safe with her

Azz

- Will leave your drink on the table counter but will pull it closer to him

- Glares at anyone walking by while sipping on his own drink

- If anyone suspicious comes over attempting anything Azz will threaten them with fire and scare them off

- Your drink will be safe

[myafterlifeisbetterthenyours]

Odette and Clare with bodyguard reader hired by Carmilla to protect them only ending As something more.

Twin Temptations

Carmilla accepted nothing but the best.

Especially when it came to her daughters.

You went through several 'trails' and tribulations before Carmilla gave you the job, the woman instilling the deepest sense of duty and dedication into you before you even met the girls.

Clara was... unimpressed.

She worked besides her mother for decades, and put simply, her standards were exceptionally high so, well, she wasn't impressed.

She understood why you were hired.

Her mother hoped plenty of individuals for similar roles.

She just didn't agree with the decision.

Odette... didn't really care.

Yes, it was slightly demeaning that their mother felt the need to hire another bodyguard, but honestly, so long as you didn't get to big for your boots and get in the way, she wasn't all that bothered.

And so, after the greeting and usual back and forth, Clara being sure to let you know she doesn't think all that highly of you, you just acknowledging it, the girl unsure how to respond to your neutral exchange.

Your major duty was to follow the pair around as they handled various jobs for Carmilla.

From weapons shipments, to collecting stray angelic steel. Your duty being to stay by their side as they carried their duties out.

You of course, just followed them around, doing as you were told, usually resulting in you carrying around the bulk of materials for them.

Loose weapons, crates, baggage and just anything they couldn't be bothered to carry.

You would of course, do your duty as a bodyguard.

Or at least you'd try.

As while your presence alone would deter many creeps and sleeze bags that may have wished to prey on the pair of attractive young ladies, well, put bluntly, Clara wouldn't pass up on any chance to mark you 'redundant'.

And while her comments were almost constant, you'd just shrug it off, ignoring her snide comments while keeping up your professionalism, doing as you were told so long as they didn't do anything to actively endanger themselves.

You'd often find yourself helping in business, whether it be pulling a cart of munitions or simply holding the clipboard. Though even then, Clara was always adamant on checking it herself, determined to not let you 'screw it up'.

And well, despite her hostility, you fell into a routine.

You'd follow them around, helping with whatever job they'd been given.

And when not on the clock you'd train, working yourself hard, or oddly enough, find yourself hanging around Carmilla herself.

Now granted, Odette and Clara would both spend much of their time around her too, unless they were on a job, but when in Carmilla's 'Sanctuary', you'd often find yourself shadowing the woman, waiting for the girls to be sent out on a task.

Now your relationship with the girls would be... rocky... at best.

At least in the beginning.

Clara, as mentioned, was fairly bull headed, the woman a capable fighter in her own right, the demoness always sure to let you know she didn't need you.

She'd challenge you to countless duels, you always refusing to raise your hand to her.

You could take her snide and snippy comments. They were literally nothing compared to what Carmilla would do to you if she discovered you accidentally hurt her daughter while sparing.

And well, she really didn't respect you, seeing you as just another mindless goon sent to watch them work.

Odette on the other hand, was more hospitable.

Now she wasn't exactly your best friend, but she certainly wasn't hostile, the two of you able to hold a conversation without it turning into a one sided snide comment competition.

She didn't really see the need for you, especially with Clara at her side, but she honestly wasn't apposed to more security on their runs.

You'd actually discuss the business on many occasions, the young lady impressed with how much you knew on weapons design and angelic steel. Your mind far more of a steel blade as a posed to the dull hammer Clara propagated.

You'd of course wield those very weapons, so your knowledge was quite intimate in many regards.

Still, having the discipline and drive to use such weapons was nothing to scoff at, the weapons as much a danger to the weilder then it's potential target.

Your little tuff with Clara would come to ahead just after an extermination.

You'd be out collecting angelic steel.

Why would the daughters of one of the most powerful overlords in Hell personally be out collecting handfuls of steel, especially considering she'd have hundreds of souls under her control?

Clara mostly.

She loved field work. And Odette was always happy to get some work done, especially with her sister.

And well, you were kind of stuck with them.

But It'd be as you grabbed some steel, trying to lighten Clara's load, ya know, doing your job and caring for them that Clara would snap at you, telling you off that she could do it herself.

She'd go on, telling you she could more than protect herself and her sister, she didn't need some chump off the street to do what she'd been doing for years.

Odette would attempt to step in and defend you, but Clara wouldn't have it, screaming at you before storming off, breathing hard as she ignored her sisters calls.

With a sigh, you simply told Odette to finish up while you went after her.

Clara would be be marching away angrily, steps heavy as she marched down a decrepit street, the girl muttering and snarling to herself, about you, why do they even need you?! Why would mother give some random such a job?! Doesn't her mother know she's more then enough?!

She hated you. Hated how orderly. How polite. How disciplined you were. How Odette and even her MOTHER seemed to like you!

She hated you!

It was as she finally calmed down that she realised she was lost.

And with a sigh, she'd start walking around, trying to centre herself.

She'd quickly find herself in a decrepit alleyway, the girl freezing as a group of Sinners waltzed up to her.

Clara would tell them to fuck off as they cat called her, and despite her attempts to walk away, she'd find herself surrounded.

She didn't panic of course after all, she had... she... had... her weapons...

It was then that she realised that in her anger she'd thrown her weapon to the floor, leaving her defenceless.

And suddenly she understood why having a dedicated body guard may be a good thing.

She was no such pushovwr even without her weapons, but there were a Lot of them, the girl not sure how many of them she could take before they overwhelmed her.

And it was just as a man was about to reach her, a sinister smirk smeered across his face that his head would explode.

And before she could quite process it, you were suddenly before the girl, and you... you were magnificent.

You, quite literally, cut your way through the Sinners.

You putting those skills, and weapons, to good use as you cut and shot your way through the crowd, their numbers rapidly shrinking.

Rip and Tear!

It'd be as you went one on one with an especially large demon made a go at Clara that you'd be forced to jump in, defending the girl, but having your hand cut off for your effort.

Even with one hand missing, you still cut down the rest of the fucks before turning to her, checking on her

Clara would snap at you for asking if she was alright as your bloody stump dripped to the floor.

You'd tell her that didn't matter, you were her bodyguard. She was your priority. You didn't matter so long as she was alright.

She could see how genuine you were. How dedicated you were to her and your job.

And she felt... awful.

After a few moments, she'd apologise. Telling you how sorry she was for treating you so poorly, promising it would never happen again.

And much to her surprise, you just smiled, laughing actually before you reached out, gently brushing her hair back.

You telling her you appreciate it.

It wasn't necessary, but you really did appreciate it.

Clara would blush at that before laughing it off, punching your shoulder, telling you you should get back, you agreeing as you gripped your stump.

After that you and Clara were on much better terms, you two getting very close over the following days.

In fact Carmilla herself would notice how close you and Clara got over the next few months, even dualling on many occasions, the young lady learning more then a few tricks from you.

Of course you and Carmilla still spent time together, you often shadowing her in her day to day whenever you weren't out working with the girls or spending time with Clara.

But as you grew closer to Clara, you'd also strengthen your relationship with Odette. You'd accompany her on expeditions, works and research works.

And while you were always friendly, it never really breached a professional arrangement.

That was until one particular resource shipment.

You were supposed to pick up some very important materials from a new supplier.

Unfortunately this supplier was a stupid piece for shit, and tried to just gun you down and take the money.

Of course, you wouldn't allow her to fall to any harm.

Though unfortunately for you, the bastards who betrayed you happened to have one of Carmillas very own carbines, attempting to take out Carmillas daughter.

Of course you didn't let that happen, acting as a human shield, taking the bullet as you protected the girl, recieving a ruthless gut wound, and since it was an angellic bullet it did serious damage, you struggling to protect the girl as you git her the fuck out of there.

You sluggishly picking off several goons before you managed to get her out, the two of you stranded for several hours, Odette doing her best to dress your wound, the two of you sharing a surprisingly light hearted moment before you managed to contact Carmilla and get a pick up.

Now Carmilla would be slightly erked at the turn of events, she would understand that the situation was out of your control.

And given your harsh wound protecting her daughter the woman would spend a small fortune tending to you.

Clara especially defending you, not that she really needed too, but it was nice to see the girl warm to you.

Carmilla caught off guard by Odettes rather harsh defence of you, the girls almost zelous defence of you clearly inspired by your selfless act, the girl actually hostile towards her mother for the very first time.

A first for both women.

So after backing off, you and Odette would enter a new balance in your relationship.

A balance that would rapidly become lopsided as Odette and Clara would begin vying for your attention.

Clara through sparing, the two of you dueling or debating your choice in weapons.

While Odette would talk shop, the two of you discussing weapons development, or just having a casual chat on Carmillas business empire.

It really didn't matter what you were talking about, so long as the two of you were close and chatting they were happy.

The three of you getting closer and closer, you and Clara bonding over your mutual combat experience, while your wit and intellect rapidly sharpened with Clara.

Funnily enough, despite the clashes in personality and Claras usually blunt personality, it would be Odette who confessed first.

The studios girl admitting that she was infatuated with you, the girl asking to perhaps become more.

You'd of course take a day to think.

Though having time to think wasnt a luxury you were granted as the second Clara found out about her sisters confession, the girl would confess herself, the headstrong young lady confessing as she pretty much pinned you down mid duel.

Of course she only pinned you down because you let her, the girl rather blunt as she told you you meant a great deal to her and... and she wanted you.

And that's how you found yourself pinned between two headstrong daughters of one of the most prominent Overlords on Pride.

You were of course split between the two, you not wanting to hurt either, but knowing that choosing one would devastate the other.

But funnily enough, the decision would also be yanked from your hands.

The two would discover the others confession, tearing at each other.

Funnily enough, having to step in to divide the two would result in them demanding you choose.

And so, you snapped, scolding the two, stopping the sisters from fighting, demanding they settle down or else you won't choose either of them.

And funnily enough, they did settle down, the power shifting drastically into your favour in a shocking display of power.

The girl's would take up a new stance, both doing their best to seduce you, though in rapidly different manners.

Odette doing so by leaning heavily into the simple yet affectionate way you interacted, relishing the time you spent together, Odette far more playful, not missing a chance to seduce you. Though even then, she couldn't help but be the adorable dork you held so fondly.

Clara on the other hand was faaaaar more physical.

It actually being during a rather rough sparing session that she'd sweep you off your feet, pinning you down, the girl all smiles as she rather seductively demanded you choose her or her sister.

It'd be after a week of the two fighting for you, constantly arguing and snapping at the other that you'd finally snap, telling them you'd date them both, and that's how it'd be.

And much to your surprise, they agreed.

And that's... well, that's how you ended up as both the bodyguard and the S/O of the two daughters of Carmilla Carmine.

It actually worked out surprisingly well.

You spending time with each of them in their own element.

You and Clara duelling, sparing and enjoying each other physically.

While enjoying Odettes intellect in person, the two of you having many a 'stimulating' conversation, the girl not at all hesitant to tell you she wanted you.

You'd do your best to keep this new dynamic under wraps, not wanting Carmilla to discover your new relationship with not just one, but both of her daughters.

As even if you and Carmilla held a level of mutual respect, that was not a fun prospect on your part.

And keeping up your usual relationship with the woman, the two of you speaking after a job, or even duelling, the Matriarch of her slice of Hell going out of her way to see your consistency, as well as testing your skills.

Your dynamic with the girls would, oddly enough, develope smoothly.

You and Clara bonding and developing in the field, you and the young lady often competing in a playful manner, playing off each other strengths, more then happy to compete with each other's strengths, even if you openly placed her safety over your own.

While you would happily go toe to toe with the feisty Clara, you and Odette happily played off each other, the young woman easily, almost scarily, able to set the scene to dominate you, easily getting you beneath her as she showed off that cunning intelligence.

Your relationships would steadily grow more and more intimate, Clara and Odette having their own, and yet powerful hold over you, both women happy to tease and draw you in, and always dominating you, yet never taking the power from you, happy to make it so you were in control, yet never more then when you were a simple bodyguard.

You'd find yourself in more and more intimate situations with the pair, both Clara and Odette demanding a certain style of... smooching~

You'd end up in a very compromising situation after a particularly stressful mission, you single-handedly defending Odette from a gang of hoodlums.

And dragging you back home, the girl giving Carmilla a hasty debrief on what happened before she'd drag you to her room for a quick 'discussion', the girl instead tying your arms behind you, rather aggressively smooching you as you lay back in one of her chairs, the girl sat on your lap as she unleashed her less then subtlely pent up arousal upon you.

And it'd be as she shoved her tongue down your throat, hands gliding over your form, that Carmilla would knock on the door, asking to speak with Odette.

Of course the girl would freak, hurriedly shoving your clothes into your hands before all but forcing you out through a hidden exit.

You'd stumble from her room, stumbling into the hallway just around the corner from her room as you desperately slid your pants on.

Just managing to get dressed, you stumble along, hopping as you furiously buttoned up your shirt. And reaching further down the Hall, intent on putting space between you and Odettes room.

Only to stumble upon a monolith of a demon.

Zestial.

The tall, slender, green and black demon overlord staring down at your for several moments before a wicked, almost wicked, smirk crossed his face.

He'd release a sinister chuckle, the man sighing softly as he placed a hand on your shoulder.

"Oh... young love. Sweet as wine, bitter as... well, a wine."

The ancient overlord giggled, the man gently combing your hair back before simply turning, waltzing away, leaving you a shocked, terrified lil demon, you hurriedly scurrying off the second Zestial was out of frame.

Of course, running off to the other daughter, Clara was just as bad. And finding you in only your tight, form fitting, crotch hugging pants.

Clara finding that very interesting~

The two of you hanging in her room.

And by 'haning' I mean she also strapped you to a chair, though this time the young lady had cuffs for it.

Why did she just have a chair and cuffs prepared for you?

That's not important.

But you would grow closer and closer to the pair, though Carmilla seemed intent on breaking up any chance you had to go past a uh, certain barrier.

But it wouldn't be until one sparring match, Carmilla wanting to do a 'live practice', i.e. the two of you using actual angelic weapons in a serious duel, the two of you going at it.

You'd hold nothing back, the woman leaving several nicks and shallow cuts on your body.

While that would be a major fuck up for most, considering Carmillas skills and your own extensive training, you considered yourself more then capable.

It'd be as you fought her off yet again, that the Matriarch would pi you to the wall, her angelic steel heels dangerously close to your throat as she stared you down.

And with a stern gaze the woman would tell you bluntly, she knew.

You'd freeze, able to use the moment to throw her off.

She'd stare you down, telling you bluntly that she knows your having relations with her daughters.

You'd stay there for a long moment before sighing.

You knew if she wanted to kill you she would have already, so, you went clean.

You told her that you didn't know how, or why, but the woman's daughters took an intimate interest in you.

You didn't know how you were blessed to earn their affection but you were, and while you completely understood the woman's trepidation towards you, you swore you'd never do anything to harm them.

Those girls were your very life.

Your reasons to exist.

And while they liked to act like it were a game, you took it seriously.

You loved them, as strange of a dynamic as it was, the two girls meant the world to you, and while you'd gladly give your life for them you'd ask the Matriarch to spare you.

Not for your sake, but for the girls.

Knowing full well if the woman simply killed you it'd not only break their heart but destroy her relationship with the girls.

Carmilla showed no expression, staring you down for several moments before humming.

She'd let you off with a cold stare, telling you while she wasn't fond of her daughters competing for the same person, let alone that person being their supposed bodyguard, she respected your grit, admiring your willingness to hold true to your duty and serve her daughters equally, despite the emotional ties.

She'd tell you she'd respect herr daughter choice in partner, but put bluntly, if you hurt either of them, she'd neuter you like a dog.

And with that terrifying note, you begun an oddly intimate relationship dynamic with the girls.

While initially the dynamic consisted of the two girls competing over you, it quickly morphed into an oddly intimate threeway dynamic, both girls acknowledging you as their natural partner, the two reaching a truce as they both pursued you.

And with Carmillas unspoken blessing, your dynamic bloomed into a surprisingly soft and intimate relationship, the three of you becoming an adoring, intimate trio, finding ahealthy balance and loving each other warmly.

You, Odette and Clara all bound into a loving, warm and deeply intimate relationship, the three of you holding a deeply loving bond as the sisters mutually agreed to pursue you.

An odd dynamic to be sure, but no doubt an equally loving and intimate one.

[tree0frog]

Hi, I just recently came across your blog and I really liked the way you write.

Can I make a request about the twelfth doctor and Clara?

Where Reader is in Clara's class at Coal Hill School, and she always enthusiastically talked about her main hobby - space. Since childhood, she could look at the starry sky for hours, and also talk about it for hours. She reviewed all science fiction films and TV series on space topics, reread all the works of famous astronomers and astrophysicists. Can name all astronauts and cosmonauts in chronological order.

In short, she is the number one fan of everything cosmic, and everything seems to be fine, except for the constant endless bullying from classmates and passive-aggressive reproaches from parents on the topic that "how stupid it is at her age to get carried away with such nonsense." And one day, hiding in a remote alley in the backyard of the school, Reader accidentally sees her teacher Miss Oswald first talking to a strange old man, and after that how both of them go into a strange blue booth.

Hi sorry this took so long iv been busy with work and college and trying to finish the other 100 things I wanted to write lol hope you like it .

i will do a part two if its asked

strange man

main master list

doctor who master list

platonic Clara x teen reader

To most, you were weird quite a freak even.

But to Clara you and your mind were amazing. You found comfort in her from the start bonding over your love for all things space and sifi.

The doctor started questioning his companion when she took little gifts from their travels.

"what's a {Y/N}?" he asked looking up from his book.

" A kid in my class gets bullied and I thought this would hear them up doctor, their mind gosh it is just incredible you'd love them" she laughed tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.

so life continued for some time Clara would bring you small gifts from her travels and would tell you about them.

" so the man in the box whats he like?" you asked taking a drink from your bottle and you found yourself eating lunch in the safety of your teacher's classroom like most days.

"Well, he can be very grumpy most of the time VERY Scottish old the doctors are very smart as well"You smiled as you went on listening to your teacher ramble about this old man who could travel in time and space.

The other kids would tease and pick on you for believing in things like that however to you well it was different just the idea that life could exist beyond earth was so amazing to you and to find someone who shared your interest even if she made up still story to make you feel better its worth it.

The bell rang singling that it was the end of another day at the hell you called a school,walking past the back gates you noticed a blue box that wasn't there before outside side it was a man and you.

Teacher?

you froze in your seat as you watched the pair enter the blue box your eyes met the strange man's gaze as he smiled at you before you watched him shut the doors and the blue box faded into nothing.

[angstflowsthroughmyveins]

Tw: Yelling and emotional child abuse?

God, It may be because I'm going through smth rn but like I'm DESPERATE for a self aware au where the reader dotes on the hsr kids like a parent while reader's parents yell at them for playing games instead of doing something "productive"

Like God do I need Clara and Hook to know just how much I fucking love them to death. They bring me copious amount of joy. I need them to know just how much happiness they bring me when I see them.

Hsr is one of my only source of comfort nowadays besides Crk and I love how the characters are so fleshed out.

Very self indulgent thought, but if anyone ever makes or seen something akin to this, PLEASE OH PLEASE tag me.

[poisonioushearts]

Clara x kitsune + foodie reader? Like this reader loves to cuddle Clara, sit on her lap, or cook her food?

Gender neutral reader

Warnings: not proofread, probably some grammatical errors

Sypnosis/tags: fluff

Food and Cuddles

Whether you were more closed off before your esper transformation or not, you always had the feeling of either wanting to eat or sleep

There was no in-between

But now that you had a significant other you wanted to cuddle her and cook her food

Same two things, just with one more person- but you couldn't be happier

Clara is also equally as happy to be able to love someone again, that she found the someone that she needed

As a head medical ops chief, she has a lot of responsibility and sometimes she would barely have time to eat or have time to herself

You don't allow her to overwork as she sometimes used to

With a hum and a small skip, you'd hold some food in a container and knock on her door lightly

She smiles when she hears the familiar pattern and calls you in, letting out a small laugh as your ears twitched happily

It was routine where you'd bring her food that you made, then you'd pull up a chair and sit beside her to rest your head on her shoulder or lap so she can still work will you two just relax in each other's presence

She seems to be a bit more productive while you are with her than when you aren't there with her while she is working

She hums a small tune as she works and unconsciously gives you a scratch behind the ear, puts you right to sleep

When she's not working or you are at home, you are able to curl into her more, and you both make small talk

She tries to teach you some jazz, it doesn't go over well because it seems your tail likes to curl around either your legs or hers, ending up with one or even both on the floor

She doesn't mind that you are clingy, and appreciates when you know its best to back off for a while

You are both practically opposites

One is strict and doesn't always express emotion, and the other is energetic and clingy

She loves getting to try any new food you create and thinks your serious concentrated expression is cute

Thank you for reading! Roblogs are greatly appreciated.

[detective-ritsu]

Fun and Love

Fun and Love! 

“I think Clara is avoiding me.” 

I took a seat on the blanket laid out across the grass. Iruma and Azz just staring at me in confusion. 

“What makes you think that Y/N?” Azz asking me. 

“Well whenever I come neara Clara, she would always cover her face and run away from me.” I lowered my head saddened by these events. 

“Really?” Iruma questioned further. 

“I’m only saying this because she literally left a few seconds ago when I approached you guys.” I explained the events that just happened. 

During lunch, I decided to explore Babyls and found the trio eating their lunch in the courtyard. I called out to them only for Clara’s face to turn red and run for it. Covering her face and all as I lowered my head to them. 

In that instant, all three of them had the same thought that crossed their minds. 

I’m/He’s right!

“Now that you mention it, I haven’t seen you two talk to each in quite awhile. Iruma brought up a good point, only making me lower my head even more. 

“Why do you wish to talk to Clara?” Azz asked. 

“They’re classmates and friends so of course he wants to talk to her,” Defending me from Azz, “Right Y/N?” 

“Y-you’re right?” Scratching my cheek as it got even redder. 

“Are you blushing?” Azz leaned forward examining my face with his hand on his cheek. 

“I-i-i-im not!” I placed my hands on my blushing face and ran away from them. 

Huh?

Was what crossed both Iruma’s and Azz’s when Y/N ran away. 

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Clara’s Pov

I did it again…

I removed my hands from my face once Y/N was far enough from me. 

“This calls for a meeting!” Throwing my fist into the air. 

I reached into my phone and messaged the girl squad. 

And with that, we girls met in the Magical Tools Research Club. 

“I think I need help.” Lowering my head in a disappointed way. 

“Is it because of Y/N?” Ix asked while placing a hand on her chin. 

“Huh?! How did you know?” Flinching in surprises. 

“Well everyone knows how you react to Y/N.” Giggling to herself. 

“Is this true?” I questioned and looked over at them only for them to look away awkwardly. 

“You don’t do a good job at hiding it, I must say.” Crocell explained to me. 

“It is hard to argue that.” Azazel agreed with Corcell. 

“What do I do?” Placing my head on the table. 

“First let me ask you Clara,” Ix said as I lifted my head, “What do you think of Y/N?” 

“What I think of Y/N?” I thought to myself and an image of Y/N popped into my mind right away. My face heating up quickly as I placed my hands on my face. 

“That’s exactly what you need to stop!” Ix slammed her hands onto the table and pointed straight at me. 

“G-got it.” I removed my hands from my face, but my face was still red. 

“Now let me ask, do you like Y/N or love Y/N?” Ix was getting even more into the situation. Azazel and Crocell almost feeling intimidated by her. 

“Love?” Tilting my head in confusion. 

“Example, do you want to marry Y/N?” 

“Marry!?” My face getting even more red. 

Marrying Y/N? As in spending my life with Y/N? Having kids with him...spending my time with Y/N and going on dates. 

“I wouldn’t mind being Y/N wife.” Playing with my hands avoiding eye contact with the others. 

“Really?” Azazel questioned with a blushing look. 

“Y-yeah.” 

“Isn’t marriage going a bit far?” Crocell asked. 

“True, they’re not even dating yet.” Azazel continued. 

“Alright then,” Ix looked at me, “Do you want to date Y/N?” 

“Date?” 

“Like boyfriend and girlfriend.” Crocell explained. 

Being Y/N girlfriend…

My face became even more red. 

“I...would like to date Y/N.” I responded. 

“Then let's get you and Y/N together.” Standing straight up and placing her foot onto the table. 

“Wait Ix, we don’t even know how Y/N feels about-” Crocell got her mouth covered by Azazel. 

“Don’t say that, we don’t want to give her negative thoughts before she does anything.” Azazel explained. 

Crocell nodded and Azazel let go of her mouth. I didn't fully understand what just happened, but I just watched from the background. 

“We split up from here, Clara,” Ix pointed straight at me, “try to talk to Y/N normally without running away.” 

I stood up saluting to her. 

“Got it!” 

“Now go my love-struck friend.” She shouted while pointing to the door. 

I ran out the door on my way to find Y/N and make him my boyfriend. 

“And for us ladies,” As she turned to the other two, “Let’s meet with the boys and give them both our fullest support.” 

“Wait, does Y/N even like Clara?” Crocell asked once again. 

“Obviously.” Ix responded with a straight forward response. 

“Wait really?” Azazel asked. 

“Yeah, he always tries to talk with Clara and hang out, plus you can catch him glancing at her during class.” Ix explained. 

“Now that I think about it, I always see him blushing ever so slightly whenever he is near Clara.” Azazel added. 

“Now Operation Love Birds is in action.” 

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Y/N Pov

I started walking through the hallway since lunch had just finished. My head lowered since Clara didn’t appear during the entire period. 

As I was wondering where everyone was since no one was in the hall, Clara appeared at the end looking extremely intimidating. 

“Y/N!” She shouted. 

“Y-yes?” I responded. 

Is she the final boss?! 

As soon as I responded, Clara started charging forward. Stopping a bit before me. 

I felt my face grow slightly red. 

“We need to talk.” She said. 

“A-about what.” I asked. 

“I don’t know!” She responded confidently. 

“Okay!” 

“Can I hold your hand?” I heard her whisper. 

Her face grew red as she asked that. 

“S-sure.” I gave her my hand which she took. 

We stood there for a minute before I asked.

“Should we head to class now?” 

“Let’s.” She pulled me alongside her as we went to our next class. 

Momonoki-Sensei was our next class and thankfully she wasn’t strict so being a minute or two late wasn’t a big deal. 

We took our seats together as we continued holding hands. 

I barely paid attention to the class and Clara mainly played with my other hand which I handed over since she asked. 

“Y/N and Clara, please pay attention to the lesson.” Momonoki-Sensei requested. 

“Can’t, playing with Y/N’s hands.” Clara said back. 

“I can see that, but please don’t flirt during class.” 

I felt myself grow red, but I didn’t say anything to that. 

“F-f-flirt!?” Clara said embarrassed. 

Now both of us remained blushing for the rest of class. 

The rest of the day was interesting since we didn’t let go of each other’s hands. Which made things hard when Kalego-Sensei tried separating us with Clara fighting back plus Clara would try bringing me to the bathroom with her. 

The school day ended and Clara brought me to a deserted place. The Sun was setting and Clara still held my hands. 

“Why did you bring me here Clara?” I asked. 

“T-there’s something I’ve been wanting to say.” She muttered. 

Is she going to…?

I saw her face grow red which caused me to as well. 

“A-and what would that be?” I asked. 

She remained silent for a sec when the lighting around her suddenly changed, making her pop even more. 

Flower petals flying around her as she became even cuter than she already was. 

“W-will you…” 

“…” I held my breath. 

For the first time today, Clara let go of my hand before going down to one knee. 

She reached into her pocket before pulling out a ring box. 

“Will you marry me?” Clara asked. 

I couldn’t help, but put my hands over my mouth. 

“Yes.” I responded. 

“YEAH! I get to marry Y/N.” She shouted before leaping in for a hug. 

“WAIT A SEC!” Crocell said, hovering above us. 

“Isn’t getting married a bit too far?” She asked. 

“Am I not allowed to marry Y/N?” Clara asked. 

“You are, but you’re still in school.” 

“Isn’t it fine, let them get married.” Ix walked over and replied. 

“Marriage is too soon.” 

“If they’re happy then it’s fine.” Iruma stated. 

It went back and forth, but Clara only nuzzled into my chest. 

It seemed like everyone from class helped the two of us from getting the two of us alone and getting the lighting perfect. 

I looked back at Clara who simply smiled before giving me a light kiss of the lips. 

“I love you Y/N.” 

“I love you Clara.”

Clara grabbed my hand and put the engagement ring on my finger. 

“I love you.”