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[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

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I don't think we've properly talked 🤔 but you've been leaving nice comments and emojies in the comment section, and been supportive in your own subtle way. And that's okay! I know I'm not loud all the time either, so the little nudges of encouragement and heart emojies is sweet and it's your way of communicating. The world needs subtle sweetness too

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Can I get a 🍭 of Solid please

Greatly appreciate it if you do ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

OHHH SOLID! It's been a while since I did anything for him, se don't mind if I do~

Lollipop with Solid

Romance isn't something he has been particularly interested in while growing up. Despite the etiquette lessons, in which there was a good amount about courting. He just figured that he's able to make it up as he goes along.

But... when feelings happened he felt about as helpless as an eagle-ling on the forest floor. Distressed bird noises weren't enough to depict his feelings. Because... he wanted to make a good impression. Which he thought to be a little (read: a lot) harder than he thought. Because whenever he opened his mouth, the words just came out as a jumble.

Which was... less than becoming of him. Which wasn't appropriate. So he'd have to do better.

He was determined to do better.

So he stumbles a lot. He is awkward and has trouble expressing himself, and whatever gifts and words of kindness he gives in the early stages, sound a bit forceful. Like he's trying to push the gifts and confessions onto you, because he doesn't know how to give words of affection.

But he wants you to feel it. He wants you to know that he does care about you. While not seeming too desperate. Which leaves him in a bit of a pickle. So... if he's given a word, and instruction on what to do, he's glad to have the little tip.

He wants to love you right. He wants to be romantic in the way that you want him to be. Because he does want to be cared for as who he is.

But for now, it's lavish gifts and clumsy words. Flowers every day. Chocolates every two days. Lines from a book of poems with every bouquet; words borrowed from someone else because he's not sure if he has his own. What would his own words taste like anyways?

He's not sure, but he has to try

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Can I ask for one where Fuegoleon and Nozel start to fall in love with a commoner woman, and how would the two of them make decisions about it? Please ❤️

Of course! ^^ I think it's a somewhat recurring theme with the royal duo, to have an s/o that's commoner. Because there's the idea of love winning over class difference, like in a fairy tale ^^

Pairing: Fuegoleon x gn!reader, Nozel x gn!reader Fanfic type: Headcanons Genre: General/fluff Total length: ~0.7k

Fuegoleon

It was a mere chance that Fuegoleon met you. And he felt a kind of a pull, a sense of comfort with you around already during the very first time you met. But he didn’t think about it much more than that, not until he met you again and again.

Little by little he found himself to be thinking about you a lot. In fact, he noticed how he thought about you mor often than not. Which meant that he was… well, he didn’t want to use the word “love” prematurely, but it was a deep sense of affection at the very least.

There’s not thoughts about you being, somehow, lesser than you because of your societal status, but there are questions that rise with it. Mainly they revolve around what would be the most suitable way to approach you, because he doesn’t want it to be… too extravagant or pompous.

Not to mention that you might experience some push back from nobles, and jealousy from your peers. The nobles he could put in line, at least when he was around, he was confident about it, but there were bound to be feelings of jealousy from all around, which had to do with his status. There were a lot of people who would gladly date him just for the title. Which he didn’t want. He didn’t want anyone to be with him just for the title and the position.

He thinks about all the troubles that might come with it. But. In the end he concludes that worrying too much about something that he has no control over, and which you could manage with joined effort, surely you could manage, was meaningless. The excessive worrying was meaningless.

And a simple confession that comes from the heart would surely be the most suitable. Because he wanted you to love him as himself.

Nozel

He didn’t expect to be feeling like this for someone who was a commoner; someone who had a lot less mana than him and wasn’t familiar with the customs of the noble court. And yet. There he was, looking at you from the corner of his eye every time he could. Every glimpse while passing by.

He tried to deny it for as long as he could. He tried to tell himself, first, that he was only imagining it, then that it was merely a moment of weakness, of longing for closeness, and then that it was a mere fallacy. But the harder he tried to deny it, fight it, the more he found himself to be thinking about you.

And that was when he had to admit it to himself: he was in love with you.

With it came a lot of thoughts. The nobles with gossip behind his back, and yours, if he was to confess and give in to his emotions, but they’d gossip no matter what. There’d always be a reason for them to be talking, no matter who he ended up with. And you were… amazing. Capable and kind. You had different kind of magnificence than what he had imagined from his future spouse, but somehow your greatness seemed more than what he had imagined.

However, in the event that something would happen, a situation would take place where you’d be … in danger, because people might try to get to him by harming you, he’d… need to know that you’d be… Sure he had seen that there were commoners among magic knights, who were able to manage themselves, but he couldn’t really comprehend how that’d be possible with a smaller than noble mana pool. Because even royals can fall to foes.

It was another reason to keep his distance, because if he really… when he really, felt this way for you, then it’d be better to stay away.

But as time went on, the selfish wish of confessing seemed more tempting. And the thought of staying away because “even royals can fall” turned into the amount of mana not meaning anything. Because no matter then amount of mana, a person can fall. So why not try?

Still, he opted to keep it discrete, for the sake of not drawing any more attention to the two of you that you’d surely get even without trying. Because, he wanted you to be safe and sound, no matter your reply.

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Wow you're little reblog got me thinking. I always thought of fue to be a boob guy like he enjoys it when his s/o holds him to her chest and he can sleep listening to her heartbeat. But now I'm curious, what does fue do as an ass guy?🤭

Hiya~!

I can see where you're coming from! And while I agree that he'd like listening to his spouse's heartbeat and press his head against her head in order to hear them, to me that (the act of pressing head against chest) is completely non-sexual. Like, while he would appreciate her boobs as well, because he's that kind of a man, but head on her chest is just about the intimacy of the moment. The cuddle, the closeness, the ability to listen to her heart beat in her chest.

While in my head the headcanon of him having (at least to a degree) a breeding kink connects with a nice ass, voluptuous thighs and wide hips.

And because he is such a gentleman, I don't think he would do a lot outside the scheme of "getting at it". But he would absolutely steal glances. Maybe fantasize about future sessions in the bedroom.

Squeeze her ass, and utter a praise, such as "very nice", "perfect", or "exquisite". Grab onto her hips~...

Also the times when doing doggy style, the sight of buttocks jiggling with every thrust, would make him feel a certain way~

That's how I see it 😁😏

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Trick or Treat!! Can i request Lollipop for Nozel?🍭

Hi! :3 Most certainly you may!

Poor Noz-noz~

Lollipop with Nozel

Romance... Okay, first of all getting this epitome of tsundere to admit his feelings is a feat on its own, because he will not believe that he may find love; be allowed to love. And even then, if he manages to be convinced, or convince himself that he can be loved, getting the words out of him is difficult. Because acts of service, lavish gifts when the situation calls for it, perhaps even ready made cards with lines from love poems, those he can do.

But romantic gestures that come from him and what he deems as romantic are... He first has to figure out what those would be for him. Because to him, the acts of providing and protecting are ways of showcasing love for his spouse.

However there is a difference between love and romance. His love is devoted and honest, but his romance is harsh and rigid. It is clumsy. And he requires guidance in ways of how you wish to be romanced. If you wish more than flowers and chocolates occasionally, and the candle lit dinners during more special events.

But his most romantic gestures are the silent, tender whispers, spoken late at night that say "I love you"

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Hello! I recently started Black Clover and I’ve become really attached to Fuegoleon and have been reading a lot of your fics including him and I’ve loved them. I was wondering if you could please write a fic where Fuegoleon awakens from his coma and finds his pregnant wife (y/n) who has not yet told him the news.

I’d also love for there to be even just a brief interaction between (y/n) and Mereoleona and Leopold. I currently wholeheartedly love all of the vermillions so I’d really love it. Thank you 🩷

Hey!

Welcome aboard on the Vermillion-loving-train! I hope you enjoy your stay~

And I actually wrote this kind of a fic about 3 years ago, but I did some minor edits so that the flow is better; I hope you like it ^^

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Hello!

Or shall I say... BOO!

May I ask for candy apple for Letoile? I just LOVE her...

P. s. this is my first time requesting!

Happy October!

HI! ^^ And BOO XD

You most certainly may! And I have to say I'm intrigued, because I'm... not sure if I've written for her, so this is going to be interesting

Oh! So it's a first time for us both ^^

Happy October

Candy Apple with Letoile

Sadness isn't something that Letoile thinks about too often. Because she is a practical, and logical woman. Naturally she does feel sadness at times, but she prefers not to dwell on such emotions. But that doesn't mean that she'd be compassionless.

Actually, while growing up in a noble house made her the way she is. It made her serious and self-sufficient, but it also made her caring. Because she knows how it can be to feel like you're abandoned, like no one cares about you. Which is why she aims to put the welfare of others before her own.

And that is the tragedy in her. She cares for the woes and stumbles of others while trying to bear a burden herself. But this burden she tends to carry through acts of service, because she's not the best at verbalizing emotions or helping others work through their emotions.

The sadness with her is that she's trying to do to others the very things she herself would have needed; to be taken care of.

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

Lauraaaaa Heyyyyyyyy, just checking in 🤍🤍

how are you, is all well? how is everything in life? 🎀🦋✨

I hope you are doing good and are happy and healthy, love youuu and miss youu. ☹️☹️

xoxoxo

-laiba

Heyyyy!

Life is mostly good. I've just been a lot busier than I thought I would be ^^' So many people, so many things, so little time ^^'

How are you doing Laiba? I'm so happy to hear from you again! ^^