notes: ack i just really love the concept of dad!captains, so i thought, what better way to start off this blog with a dad!captain oneshot. i hope you enjoy it and please feel free to request in my inbox!
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nozel
(twins, girl - acielle, boy - luciel)
this captain was bored beyond his wits, in all honesty, he’d rather be with you and the twins rather than be greeting nobles left and right
you were tending to your children by the back of the ballroom, a small smile adorning your features as the younger twin, acielle, was making grabby motions on your dress.
he could see you chuckling softly, as you pet her hair, smoothing out the crown of her silver locks.
nozel turned back to the noble who was bragging about a new deal that he honestly couldn't care less about, nodding in respect, pretending to listen in
but his eyes drift away to how his eldest son has bowed in front of you, reaching out for your hand before dragging you to the ballroom.
it was a rather funny sight, seeing as your eldest son could barely reach your chest as he swayed you around the floor, small laughter escaping your lips
his eyes drift toward acielle who was staring at the both of you with a pout on her face.
nozel immediately knew that his youngest wanted to dance as well.
he turned back to the noble who was still making everything about himself before giving a stiff nod and turning around, the chatter from the circle disintegrating as all eyes were on the royal’s back.
“hey, princess.” he greets, kneeling on one knee and looking at his daughter in the eyes. acielle pouts before greeting her father with a curt nod.
“are you okay?” nozel asks carefully, brushing her silver locks behind her ear. acielle shook her head, her pout staying in place as she looked at her father with a sad look in her eye.
“i wanted to dance with mommy, but luciel was being a meanie and beat me to it.” She sighed, watching as you and her brother were dancing happily.
nozel hummed, as if he was in thought before smiling softly at his daughter.
“may I have this dance, my lady?” nozel said, hand in front of his daughter. acielle’s eyes widened, the previously sad expression dissipating as a smile formed on her face. the youngest silva excitedly grabbed her father’s hand and dragged him to the dance floor as well.
seeing as acielle was too small to dance with properly, the captain scooped her up in his arms and spun her around, not caring about the whispers and the stares the other royals and nobles were giving him due to his uncharacteristic behavior.
all he cared about was that his daughter was happy.
after a while of dancing, you bumped into your husband who was staring at his daughter with adoration. nozel flicked his sight towards you, a small smile still on his face as he let Acielle down.
luciel let go of your hands, making his way to his sister before bowing his head, asking for a dance, acielle let out a small “hmp.” turning her head in defiance.
“come on, sister! mama is hard to dance with!” luciel said, shaking the outstretched hand in front of her. “so is daddy!” acielle replied, giggling as she took her brother’s hand, letting herself be pulled elsewhere as your children laughed happily.
“did my dancing skills just get insulted?” you tsked playfully, looking at you and nozel’s pride. “it appears that you are not up to his standard.” nozel chided in playfully, you glared at your husband in response.
“i do recall acielle saying that you were terrible as well.” you retorted, your husband scoffed, before stretching out his hand before you.
“may i have this dance, in order to prove you wrong?” nozel said, a small smirk on his face.
“how petty.” you rolled your eyes as you grabbed his hand, letting him lead you to the dance floor.
“you may.”
william:
(son - elliot)
william was doing rounds around the base
seeing as the rest of the members were out due to missions or leisurely errands, he wasn’t that hassled
now, going back to his office, he sighed as he realized the amount of paperwork that was waiting for him.
you were away from the base, relaying intel about a joint mission with the blue rose
william would have volunteered to go but seeing the paperwork, you only shook your head and went on his behalf
something that he has yet to thank you for
beside his office was a plain grass field that he sometimes looks out to due the serenity of the area.
sometimes he could see his squad members conducting their training
but when he looked over to the window, he saw his son with his hands hovering on the ground.
a look of confliction was plastered on his baby’s face.
“elliot?” william calls out as he approaches the seven year old who was still struggling with his hands hovering by the ground.
when elliot heard his father’s voice, he looked over with a shocked expression.
“papa!” the child said, his hands falling to his sides as he fiddled with his tunic
“what are you doing?” the captain asked gently, hands carding through his son’s (h/c) hair. a pout overtook his son’s features.
“i wanna grow a flower for mama… but I’m too weak and i can’t do it!” elliot said, lips trembling, tears forming in his eyes.
william’s eyes widened as he kneeled in front of his child, hands immediately cupping his son’s cheeks, thumbs wiping the underside of elliot’s lilac eyes.
“buddy, don’t say that” william reassured. “you have all the time to learn and grow, don’t rush it, okay?” he smiles at elliot then looks at the wilting stem.
“how about we do it again?” he asked gently, standing up and taking his son’s hand in his, placing it in a proper yet relaxed form. elliot nodded, eyes shutting in concentration as he let his young mana flow.
“relax, my son.” william softly says, watching carefully as the stressed out look on his son’s face dissipates into a calm expression, the mana flowing onto the ground and letting the seedling grow into a single flower.
elliot seemed to sense his success as he excitedly opened his eyes, a smile breaking out on his face.
“papa! I did it!” elliot excitedly tugged his father’s hand, william smiled in pride.
“i’m proud of you, my son.”
“what’s going on here?” both your boys’ eyes suddenly looking at you, elliot smiled giddily, running towards you and pulling you over to wear the newly grown flower. “mama!”
“i didn’t know you’re already back.” william said as you stood beside him, his hand snaking on your waist as he gave you a kiss on the forehead.
“i just got here” you say, closing your eyes at the feeling of your husband’s lips on your forehead.
“here, here!” Elliot plucked the flower that he grew, giving it to you with a toothy grin.
“it’s beautiful, baby.” you say, taking the flower from your son, pinching his little cheek afterwards.
william couldn’t help himself but smile at the scene in front of him. he never would’ve guessed that in his life he would be settled with you and your son. he could only look at you and elliot with all the love he could offer.
A/N: I hope you all enjoy part 2/4 of my pieces for the first day of the anniversary collab for the @konoblog-simps. You can find all the lovely pieces for the day here! Today’s theme is fluff and we’re gonna spend some time with Nozel Silva next. I’ll be spanning my four pieces throughout the next couple of hours so stay turned. You can find all the days of the collab here!
Pairing: Nozel Silva x fem!Reader
Warnings: fluff, fluff, fluff
Word Count: 700
Your eyes wandered the body of the man that stood in front of you. You had never wanted him to climb back into bed as badly as you did right now. It was too early for him to leave. You hadn’t had nearly long enough with him.
Nozel felt your eyes on him as he got his robes and such together for the day. Paperwork was going to rule his entire morning and he wanted to get it done as quickly as possible.
You whined his name to him and watched as he sighed softly and turned around. “Nozel, come back to bed. No one is going to be at headquarters for another three hours. You can spare another hour or so.”
He chuckled softly at you and walked closer to the bed, reaching his hand for your cheek. His skin was soft as he held your face in his hands. “Darling, I have so much to do today. I must go in early.”
You held his hand in your own and let your eyes well up, giving him the best puppy dog eyes that you could muster. “Please, Nozel. I feel like I don’t ever see you anymore.”
Nozel moved away from you and back to the dresser, continuing to get ready while looking into the mirror that hung on the wall in front of him. “You knew what you were signing up for when you started seeing me, love.”
“I signed up to be your girlfriend, not to spend my days at the house and to never see you.” You scowled at him and watched his demeanor change some.
Nozel placed his robe back down on the chair beside him and turned to you, leaning against the dresser. “Baby girl, you know that you own my heart, and you always will, but as far as my job goes… I’m a magic night captain. I have things I have to do that most others don’t.”
You pouted again and threw the blankets over your head, trying to hide from him. “Whatever Nozel.”
You could feel his presence as he approached your spot on the bed, his aura surrounding you as he placed his hands on the blanket. His strong hands tugged on it, pulling it from your grasp as he exposed your body. “You’re cute when you’re angry.”
You kept the scowl for as long as you could, trying to keep your angry facade for him. You didn’t want him to know that you were admiring his loyalty to his squad.
“Shut up, I am not.” You scoffed at him and tried to pull the blanket back from him. “Stop trying to change the subject Nozel.”
His chuckle rang through the room, music to your ears as you fought back the smile that you always got when you heard it. “I’m not changing the subject. I’m just trying to make you happy again.” He sighed and moved closer to you, sitting on the bed beside you and placing a soft kiss to your cheek. “You know how I hate to see you sad.”
You rolled your eyes and looked away. “Just go to headquarters Noz, I’ll see you when you get home.”
Nozel smiled at you and moved closer, grasping your chin in his hand and forcing you to look at him. “Can I kiss you right now?”
His lips pressed softly to your own and you didn’t fight him. You moved your lips with his, basking in the moment as he claimed you as his own.
As he moved his lips away from you, you playfully slapped his chest. “Damn you Silva.”
Nozel wrapped himself around you and fell to the bed, holding you against him and running his hands through your hair. “How about I give you another half hour?”
But when he got no answer and looked down at you he noticed your eyes closed. Sleep had once again taken over you and he didn’t want to leave. You looked so at peace. And he didn’t want to take that away from you. The captain of the Silver Eagles may have a tough exterior, but for you… he was the soft Silver Eagle.
The Captain of the Silver Eagles had never been the adventurous type. When he came home from his Squad Captain’s meeting the last thing you had thought was that he would come home and be extra touchy. The man had come home in a mood that you hadn’t seen since you had started seeing each other. It had been a long time since he had been riled up. As the silver-haired man walked through the front door he was on you like flies to honey. He grabbed the small scarf that hung on the coat hanger by the front door and made his way to you.
As you heard footsteps coming up behind you while you sat on the couch you grew weary. Usually, Nozel had always announced himself when he came into the house. Your vision turned black as you felt the scarf wrap around your eyes. You got ready to fight until you heard his angelic voice in your ears. “No peeking, my angel.”
You calmed and leaned into him. “What’s this Nozel?”
He placed his hand under your chin and walked in front of you. You could feel his warm breath on your lips as he spoke softly to you. “I know what you’re thinking. Something has gotten into Nozel that’s never gotten into him before.”
He was right. He hit it right on the nose like he always did. You felt the scarf tighten as he fastened it around your eyes. He grabbed your arm and pulled you up from the couch, wrapping you into his arms and holding you closely. His lips softly met yours as he slowly slid his hands into the waist of your leggings, pushing them down to expose your panties.
A shiver ran down your spine as the cool air hit your skin. Nozel’s grip tightened on your arm and spun you around. He placed his hand on your lower back and pushed you down, bending you over the couch. “I hope you’re ready for this.”
His fingers traces circles on your lower back as he fumbled with his belt. His erection sprang free and hit your leg as he pulled his pants down. It was very unlike Nozel to want to do something like this. He was usually always the type of person to want to see you while you make love.
You attempted to turn to him, but his hand wrapped into your hair and forced your head back to where it was. His hand slowly slid over your dripping core and an amused exhalation left him. “You’re dripping already and I’ve barely touched you darling.”
You whined as he removed his hand, the sudden pleasure that had once been there now gone in a second. You heard him laugh deviously and then with one quick thrust his girth filled you.
His pace started off slow, using the ends of the scarf as an anchor to hold you in place. His hips rolled in and out of you and pleasure coursed through you. His grunts were accompanied perfectly by your moans. Just the sight of you unable to tell what was going on around you making him all the more ready to go.
His hand came down with a harsh slap on your ass as his pace quickened. Not being able to tell when he was going to spank you made each time he did all the more blissful.
All your senses were heightened as your sight was gone. Every little sound around you was even louder than you had ever heard it before. “F-Fuck Nozel.”
His pace quickened as his name left your lips. If there was one thing that Nozel liked, it was hearing you say his name.
Your walls clenched around his cock and he tried as hard as he could to hold onto himself just a little longer. It was futile as euphoria washed over him. He unloaded himself inside your core and placed one more slap to your ass.
The scarf around your eyes loosened and fell onto the couch in front of you as he slowly untied it. He pulled on the hand that still heals your hair and pulled you against him. “It’s time for us to be more experimentalize from now on.”
You swallowed hard and smiled. “I’m excited to see what else you have in mind Nozel.”
A smirk spread on his face and he spun you around and pulled your head back some. “Trust me. You’re in for a treat.” He grabbed a long piece of silk out of the pocket of his robes and held it up. “It won’t just be your sight taken away next.”
