Sleepy mornings with your favorite Magic Knight Captain ♡
"Yami...."
A soft whisper escapes your lips, followed by a grunt as you adjust yourself beneath the said man. The weight of his body was suffocating, yet comforting at the same time.
You decide to give him a little bit of a nudge, nothing too strong but nothing too light either. He doesn't respond, still deep in his slumber as you try to fend off the rising sun's beams blazing in from the cracked window of the Black Bull's hideout.
After a moment of silence and the acceptance of defeat, you feel Yami adjust himself on top of you, followed by a soft grunt. His muscular arms find purchase around your mid-section, tightening just a bit.
Your arms move to reciprocate his actions, allowing one of your hands to slip up towards the base of his neck. A soft hum leaves the man as he feels your hand snake up towards his hair. You allow your fingertips to massage his scalp slowly and gently as you admire his breathtaking features.
The birds chirped cheerfully while you both lay tangled up with one another. Your fingers continue to card through his messy locks as you wait for the Magic Knights Captain to wake from his slumber. You feel his head adjust, nosing at the crook of your neck as he finally cracks his eyes open.
This catches your attention. Your hand comes to a halt.
"...mnn"
He groans in protest, his head moving slowly to prop his chin up on your chest. His eyes are still heavy, half-lidded as he meets your soft gaze.
"Good Morning," you whispered out softly, tilting your head down towards him with a soft curl to your lips, "Sleepyhead." Your hands finally continue to move through his locks, something that he definitely appreciated.
Yami only grunts in response, plopping his head back down into the crook of your neck. He plants a lazy kiss there before closing his eyes again. You can't find it in you to be mad at him for wanting to return to bed when he looks so relaxed. And of course, there was no better way to enjoy this moment than closing your eyes once again to fall into a comfortable silence.
A deep breath leaves the man's nose before you feel your position swiftly move from underneath him to beside him. His arms are still firmly wrapped around you, pulling your head closer to his chest this time. You can feel the steady thump, thump, thump of his heart as you allow yourself to breathe in his natural musk.
"Good Morning." He finally drawled out, voice barely above a whisper but full of rasp and sleep. You can't help but shiver at the sound of his deep, rumbly voice. The half-awake man leans down to place another peck on your forehead. His hands move to follow your ministrations from earlier, now massaging your scalp to lull you back to sleep.
Both you and Yami stay like this for a little while longer until there's a loud knock coming from the opposite side of the Captain's door. The said captain lets out an exaggerated groan, not wanting to give the uninvited guest a real answer.
Another knock followed along with a loud and boisterous voice.
"Captain Yami! It's time to get up!" Exclaims Asta from the other side. Your lover groans one more time before he wills himself to give his member a response.
"What the hell do you want? Leave us alone will ya?" Comes his response, much softer than his normal retorts that poor little Asta receives daily. You can hear Asta whine and grumble to himself as his footsteps disappear down the hallway.
Neither of you move to get up. The warmth far too peaceful to interrupt; however, it was beginning to get quite rowdy outside in the lobby. Multiple sounds of laughter and a big BOOM could be heard, making your body jolt.
"I guess it's time we get up..." You hushed out, separating your body just an inch from his to make eye contact. His gaze locks with yours, lingering for a second before he huffs, "I suppose so."
You can see the small pout forming on his gruff features, lips tugging slightly downwards. Who would've thought the great big and bad Yami Sukehiro would be so cute and pouty?
One of your hands moves to cup the side of his face, his head tilting to lean into it as your thumb brushes his lower lip. His stubble tickles your palm a bit as you lean in closer, your breaths mingling and ghosting over one another. A breathy laugh emits from you, brushing past his lips. His brows furrow at your quiet laughter.
You whisper out a soft, "You're so cute when you're sleepy." before finally closing in with a soft peck on his lips, hand still resting on his cheek.
A/N: Uhm hi! I just started rewatching Black Clover and just really really wanted to write for Yami as my first post. Proofreading def did not happen.
your sniffles echoed through the halls as you waddled your way to the common room. your husband sat with his newspaper, cigarette nowhere in sight today, as he stopped smoking when you became sick at the smell of it. his head instinctively turned to you when he heard your soft cries.
“what’s wrong, mama?” his gruff voice toned down as he let you sit on his lap.
“i’m hungry.” you hiccuped and curled as best you could into his warmth.
“little one has been sapping your energy lately, huh?” he placed his large hand on your pregnant stomach. “what d’you wanna eat?”
“i don’t know!” you nearly sobbed.
surprisingly, yami was not phased. your constant mood swings from raging hormones were not something he had trouble adjusting to. you couldn’t have asked for a better partner to be beside you during your pregnancy. which is why you laughed when his hands covered your ears and he bellowed throughout the hideout to call for charmy to get over there.
“la!” your angel appeared on a cloud of cotton.
“charmy!” your cheeks became covered in tears.
“what can you make for my girl?” yami ignored you wiping your eyes on his shoulder. “she needs something to eat.”
not even 20 minutes later, you had a buffet fit for a banquet in front of you. sheep upon sheep brought out numerous delicacies all for you and it only increased the tears in your eyes. anything you could possibly be craving laid out for your enjoyment.
you were flat out royalty. the black bulls hideout was your castle, and your throne was your husband’s lap. when you first told yami you were pregnant, he didn’t let you lift so much as a finger for anything. that same could be said now as he spoon fed you all the delicious food in front of you.
it didn’t even matter that the rest of the squad had gathered around you all—enticed by the scent of food—and were eating, sukehiro’s gaze was for you only.
one hand coaxing your body to curl into his muscular one, and the other blowing softly on the freshly made fried rice so you didn’t burn your tongue.
sitting there in that moment made you realize how perfect of a man you’d chosen.
he yawned and attempted to stretch his body, he paused when he felt something on his chest. he looked down at you and smiled while pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.
“mornin’ babe” his voice sounded groggy still laced with sleep.
you lightly chuckled and looked up at him “morning yami.” you gently ran your fingers through his hair “bed head looks good on you, ya know.”
he hummed and smiled at you “oh really? well if you like it, it must look pretty good.” he loved little moments like these when the two of you would just sit and talk before you had to start the day. he rested his hand on your thigh, idly tracing random shapes.
“it suits you yami.” you gently pushed his hair back from his face “but i think i like your usual look a little better.” you pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek “how long do you think it’ll be till asta comes knocking”
he shrugs “eh i give him ten minutes. unless my pets ate him.”
“yami hun those things aren’t pets”
he nuzzled your cheek with a grin, he knew the feeling of his stubble annoyed you “im gonna tell em you said that how could you babe.”
hi hi, happy birthday @/spaceywarlock <3 i hope you have an amazing day love, you deserve it! here’s a short yami piece :) (I hope i wrote him well, it’s my first time writing him.) also thank you for filling out the form <3
thank you to my friend @/myrulia for coming up with the idea, all credits go to them <3
WARNINGS: fluff - gn!reader - 500 words
“Surprisee!” Was the first thing you were met with as you walked into the black bulls base after a mission, freezing in your movements. “You guys-“ You spoke in shock, holding onto your stuff tightly while you looked around.
The whole black bulls base was all decorated with balloons and different kinds of decorations, it looked a bit chaotix but it fit them perfectly. The big table was filled with food and drinks. It was easy to assume Charmy and Vanessa did that.
It was your birthday today and in all honesty, you thought everyone would have forgotten, you almost forgot your own birthday to begin with.
You had been gone for a while, being sent on a long mission to do research on some things and that’s exactly what you did. You sure missed the black bulls and your partner but made sure to come back on your birthday. Not to celebrate but just to enjoy some time for yourself.
“Happy birthday!” They all yelled happily, making you laugh a bit at how out of sync they were. “Thank you guys- You really didn’t have too-“ You smiled, stil being slightly in shock.
“Well captain yami sai-“ Finral started, only to be cut off by the familiar laughter of your lover. He continued laughing a bit, slapping Asta’s back harshly, hoping you didn’t even get what Finral tried to say.
You couldn’t know that Yami was the one that planned all of this, that would be embarrassing right? He pretended not to care about anything but made everyone buy you birthday gifts or well, it’s not like they had much choice.
“Listen up idiots-“ Yami started, slapping his hand down on the table to gain everyone’s attention. “Since their birthday is coming up, I want all of you to get a present for them or I’ll kill you.” He continued in a serious tone and everyone bowed quickly. “Yes captain Yami!” They answered, knowing that they couldn’t fight back, it’s not like they minded getting you presents to begin with.
“Captain Yami, you’re hurting me!” Asta yelled, trying to push him off. “Shut up kid.” He snapped, turning his focus back to you.
“Haha, such funny guys right- you’re back huh?” Yami smiled, scratching the back off his head. “Missed me?” You teased him, making your way over to him and slapping his chest playfully.
“Huh?! Well maybe a bit or something.” The male answered and you smiled slightly. “Also- happy birthday or something.” He mumbled a bit, looking away from you nervously.
Yami wasn’t the best at showing affection and feelings to begin with, you were his first so Yami acting like this was nothing new to you.
“What did you say? I couldn’t hear you-“ You smirked, you had heard him clearly, you just wanted to hear it again. “I said happy birthday you idiot-“ Yami repeated himself, finally looking you in the eyes.
“Well thank you captain-“ You smiled, pulling the male in a quick kiss. Yami froze for a second but kissed back right after, smiling a bit against your lips and forgetting that you were around the black bulls.
“Why does captain Yami get everyone, it’s unfair-“ Finral sighed. “EW captain Yami!” Asta yelled out as Vanessa laughed, shaking her head and downing another bottle.
The two of you pulled back and Yami tubbed the back of his head, laughing a bit. “Tch- idiots.” He mumbled under his breath as you laughed and just leaned against him for a bit.
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Hiiii Cap 🥰 Can I get Yami fluff? 💕 Roll 4 times for AU, 1 time for dialogue prompt and 3 times for trope 💕 Thank you!!
A/N: Hi Nati!! I hope you enjoy it! Prince Yami is a very dreamy idea.
Yami Fluff + Royalty AU! + Locked in a (chamber) + "I wish I could hate you."
Yami stretched, nearly falling out of the tree he was perched in. He steadied himself, taking a long breath of air before leaning back against the tree; they’d be looking for him soon, they always did. Like clockwork, he heard footsteps rushing into the courtyard, “Prince Yami! I know you’re here in one of these trees, you have royal duties to attend to.”
Rolling his eyes, he hopped out of the tree, landing with a thud on the ground below. It was Finral, his primary keeper that had come for him this time.
“There you are! Prince you can’t keep going off like this, it worries the King.” Finral chastised, ushering him down the long hallway to Yami’s office.
Yami sighed, “I know, I know. But paperwork is boring.” He sat down at his desk, eyeing the files that sat untouched upon it.
Finral crossed his arms, fixing Yami with his sternest glare, but it failed like always and his gaze softened. “I know it’s no fun, but you must attend to your princely duties.”
The door shut with a click and Finral returned to his post outside it.
Yami sighed, putting his feet on the desk and flipping open the first file. “If he’s so worried about me, why doesn’t he ever come to see me?”
-
Once night fell you scaled the castle wall easily, keeping to the shadows. You’d spent weeks memorizing the guards’ schedule, figuring out the weaknesses in this impenetrable castle, and now was the perfect time to act. You had managed to get a map of the inside of the castle before you came here, and by now had committed it to memory.
If your intel was to be believed, the item you were looking for was kept in Prince Yami’s desk, the second drawer from the top, right-hand side. You crept along the walls, thankful for your camouflage cloak when a pair of guards went past your position. The trip to the second floor was quick work, but now came the hard part, you’d need to make it into the Prince’s room without getting caught. You found an empty room a few doors down and snuck inside, preparing to stand on the window ledge and scale across that way.
The window opened with surprising ease and you stepped outside after making sure the coast was clear. You could only pray that there was no one awake in the rooms between your current position and the room you were trying to get to. Thankfully, it seemed as if all the lights were off in the rooms between, so you should be able to slip past without detection. You made it to the Prince’s room and crouched down, praying the window wouldn’t open too loudly.
To your relief, the window opened with ease, and you smiled. It was obvious from the wear that the Prince often used this window to sneak out. You entered the room cautiously, boots thudding softly on the carpeted floor. The desk was across the room, but based on the snores you heard from the Prince’s bed, getting there shouldn’t be a problem.
You opened the drawer and just as your intel had said, there lay the ruby bracelet, ripe for the taking. Soon, you’d be off somewhere remote with plenty of pocket change. Your only way out of here was back the way you came, so you started heading off in that direction, but there was a whoosh of steel and a sword was placed dangerously close to your neck.
“Who are you?” Prince Yami asked, voice rumbly from sleep. “Just a thief.” You replied quietly, there was no talking your way out of this one. You raised your hands in submission, dropping the bracelet. Yami released the sword from your neck and picked up the bracelet, putting it in his pocket. Before he could ask for your name you were taking off across the room, trying to get to the window before he could stop you.
“Wait!” He whispered harshly, “Don’t step… there.”
There was a loud clicking sound, you’d stepped on a trap door. The floor opened up, sending you both tumbling into the pit below. The pit was surprisingly soft at the bottom, as you patted your hand around you realized it was hay.
“Are you okay?” You heard the Prince ask. As your eyes adjusted to the darkness, you could make him out in the ambient light.
“Yes, I am.”
“That’s good to hear.” He leaned against the wall of the pit, hair disheveled from sleep and from your fall into this place.
An uncomfortable silence settled over you, only the sound of your breaths breaking it.
“Any idea when we can get out of here?” You asked, watching him with hopeful eyes.
Yami sighed, “Not until morning. My knight will come looking for me then and he’ll be able to let us out.”
You smiled sadly, “I see, and I guess after that happens I’ll be executed.”
“Probably.”
The silence fell over you again, this time a more somber one.
“What’s your name?” Yami asked, turning to face you.
You took a breath, wondering if this was a good idea, then decided to just tell him, if you were to die anyway, it would be nice to make a friend first.
“It’s Y/N.”
“I see, that’s a pretty cool name.”
You laughed, “You think so? It seems pretty normal to me.”
Yami smiled, “Maybe so. You’ll have to forgive me, I don’t have many friends.”
“Really? I’d expect a handsome prince such as yourself to be surrounded by them.”
Yami laughed, a deep rumbly chuckle that you could feel in your own chest, “I suppose it may appear that way, but really it’s just people that want to suck up to me because of my title.”
You nodded, fixing your gaze upwards, “I know how that goes.”
Yami squinted, surprised at your admission, “Really? You don’t seem the type.”
You laughed and Yami cocked his head, studying your face best he could in this light, “Even royals can become disgraced Prince Yami. I used to be in a similar position to yourself, but I ran away, needed to get out of that place.”
You scooted closer to each other as you continued with your story, Yami settled his elbows on his knees.
“I used to have dreams about leaving, buying my own house by the seaside, living independently. No maids or servants, just me.” Your voice sounded almost wistful as you spoke, and Yami thought of his own dreams.
“I want to leave this place too.”
“Is that so? Where would you go?” You cocked an eyebrow, studying him. Prince Yami was attractive in a rugged sort of way, his jaw was chiseled and covered with stubble, and even in this dim light, you could tell how muscular he was.
Yami straightened, his eyes full of a hopeful sparkle, “I want to go live in the forest and open my own Knight Training academy. I’d take in the misfits from the Kingdom, those who have no place else to go. Maybe we’d be a family of sorts, it would certainly be better than what I have here.”
You smiled, a wistful sadness overtaking you, “That sounds lovely Prince Yami.”
“Oh please, call me Yami, there’s no need for formality here. And really? You don’t think it’s dumb?”
“No, not at all. In fact, I think it’s a noble dream.”
The two of you talked for a while longer, until your eyes were bleary with sleep. You huddled together for warmth as the pit became colder.
“I’m sorry I got us into this mess Yami.” You said softly, you had scooted next to him now, your head resting lightly on his chest.
Yami chuckled softly, “I wish I could hate you for it but the truth is, this is the first time I’ve been able to be this open with anyone in quite a while.”
“I see, well that’s comforting to hear.”
Yami got the spark of an idea, “Y/N.”
“Yes?”
He sat up excitedly, and you pulled away so you could look at him better.
“What if I did open that training school, and what if you were my first recruit? If you didn’t end up being executed of course. We could find a spot in the woods near the seaside, there is such a place, I’ve seen it. And we could open that school together! You’ve already proven that you can be sneaky, you could train our knights in stealth techniques.”
Yami’s words were kind, you could find hope being stoked in your heart, but you knew it couldn’t happen. You surely would be executed for trespassing and attempted theft.
“But… how would that happen? I will surely be killed in the morning.”
“Not if I lie.”
“Lie? What could you possibly come up with that could get me out of my inevitable fate?”
“You’ll see, I am excellent at talking my way out of things.”
You wished you could believe him.
-
The trapdoor was opened sometime later, letting the harsh light of the morning into your prison.
“Prince Yami, how many times have I told you to be careful? I have pointed the spot of the trapdoor to you many many times now.” A voice from above said.
“I know Finral, I’m sorry.”
You and Yami climbed from the pit and Finral drew his knife. You tried not to panic, but the possibility of you being thrown in jail, and worse, were almost certain now.
“Who is this Prince Yami? Are they a criminal? Did they trespass into your room?”
Yami put a hand up, gesturing for Finral to put the knife down.
“No, they aren’t, and no they didn’t. This is Y/N, and the past few months we have been discussing plans for my training academy, in secret of course.”
Finral blinked, looking from you to Yami and back again. “Is this where you have been running off to then?”
Yami nodded sheepishly, “Yes, I didn’t want to tell you because you’d already warned me against such actions.”
“Prince Yami, you already know I support you fully. In fact, I have already found a property in the woods like you wanted. I’ve even cleared your plan for the school with the King.”
Yami sucked in a breath, “Is the ocean close by too?”
When Finral nodded, you and Yami clasped each other's hands excitedly, then you wrapped Finral into a tight hug.
“This is great! When can we set off?” Yami asked, chuckling as Finral took deep breaths after being let go.
“Right now if we hurry.”
“Great! I will pack my bags.”
Finral nodded and set off to pack his own.
“Well?” Yami turned to you, eyes full of hope, “Do you still want to come? If you want to leave there will be no hard feelings.”
To his delight, you smiled, taking his hand in your own. “Of course I do.”
Over the course of one night, your life had completely changed, and you were filled with hope once more. Maybe, just maybe, you could make a difference here, unlike in your own kingdom. As you watched Yami buzzing about, packing his things, you couldn’t help but smile, maybe you could find love here as well.
Could you do a Yami post like so you remember when Yami recruited Asta his first time but Asta was also messing up becuase if his grimwore well could you redo it but with a reader and he somewhat kinda starts liking her cause she’s trying real hard but she’s not meaning to mess up or anything
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cw: none, this is fluff
this is cute :) not much romance, but this is what i came up with
the only time you could practice was on your break from work.
you were blessed with a rare magic attribute, but cursed with not having enough mana. it didn’t help that you were a commoner and no one expected great things from you, but all you wanted to do was protect people. after your first failed attempt at joining the magic knights when you were 15, you were devastated. its been years since then, but you haven’t tried again, you had no confidence in your magic, no matter how much you tried.
that’s why you were sweating, panting, and barely holding on as you amassed mana together in the sky. the powerful swirls solidified together, strengthening the attack, and it would have all gone perfectly if you didn’t slip up. you lost control, causing the dense magic to fall, bonking your head and sending you crashing to the ground.
the painful groan you let out shook your head, you didn’t even bother trying to get back up. that’s when you heard a bellowing laugh. the embarrassment turned to rage as you rolled onto your stomach and pushed yourself off the dirt. heat burned your face at the thought that someone saw you mess up that badly.
without looking to see who it was, you mustered up as much mana as you could and sent it flying at the person.
the laugh quickly stopped, a flash of black and silver easily slicing through your attack before you were met with the silhouette of a big man. he glared down at you with an unimpressed look.
“that wasn’t very nice.” he said, voice deep.
you huffed, “it’s not nice to laugh at people.”
“it was funny—” he mumbled.
“—it was not! what are you doing here anyway? don’t you have something better to do, stalker?”
if it were possible his look became more menacing, eyes narrowed even further as he puffed out a breath of his cigarette. he took a step closer, and you felt the overwhelming presence of his mana.
“you got a mouth on you, huh?” he said. “you got the power to back it up?”
with wavering determination, you were about to snap back another nasty remark when, in the soft breeze, you caught sight of the emblem sewed into his robe. unmistakably, it was the symbol of a magic knight’s squad.
the breath caught in your throat, the only sound emitting from you being a squeak.
he let out another laugh, darker this time, and if you weren’t already drained from training, you would’ve blamed him on the wobble in your knees.
“you’re funny.” he stepped closer, enough to reach out and gently flick your forehead.
it didn’t hurt, but you pouted anyway. “if you feel like it, join my squad.”
the magic knight tossed a black robe into your arms. dumbfounded, you just stared at it, trying to comprehend what just happened.
when words finally came back to you, you looked up only to find the man retreating.
Hello Cap, congrats again to 300 followers 🥳💕 Can I request sunflower+Yami and a female reader for your event? It can be a romantic drabble 💕 Thank you!!💕
A/N: Hello dear! Thanks so much 💕 one Yami drabble coming right up!!
Sunflower + Yami (f!reader)
There were flower fields all over the Clover Kingdom and you’d been to almost all of them. You’d spent years searching for one fabled field, one filled with magic flowers that grew towards the sun, but no matter how far you went, you could never find it.
“I just wish I could see them one day Yami.” You lamented to your partner, absentmindedly running your finger along the grain of the table. Yami gave you a sympathetic smile, he adored the way you wished for your dreams to come true with your whole heart. And he was making it a mission of his to make each and everyone come true.
“Hey Finral, I need you.” He said later that night, cornering him outside the hideout. “Yes sir? What’s up?” Finral asked, a little intimidated by the man towering over him. Yami put his hands in his pockets and looked away, a little embarrassed that he was asking for help with this. “I need you to help make a dream come true.” Finral tipped his head, confused by what he was asking.
“I need you to find that magical sunflower field from all those books.” Yami grumbled, feet shifting awkwardly. “What?! But that doesn’t--” Yami cut him off with a swift glare, “I don’t care. I am going to make this dream of hers come true, and you’re going to help me.” If Yami was being honest, he had his doubts, and he didn’t really understand your desire to find this place that might not even exist, but he did understand that he loved you, and that was the most important thing to him.
It took months but Finral came stumbling into the hideout one afternoon with an elated look on his face. “Captain, I found it!” Yami’s eyes widened with surprise, and he let out a laugh. “I knew you were the man for the job. Come on princess, let’s go.” “Go whe---” Before you could finish your question, Yami had you by the hand and was pulling you into Finral’s portal.
When you landed on solid ground, you were on a picnic blanket in a field of giant yellow flowers. Your knees weakened with shock, “Yami are you serious right now? I could kiss you.” Yami smiled widely, eyes crinkling at the corners, “Feel free to thank me, but Finral deserves most of the credit.” You glanced at the green-clad mage and wrapped him in a warm embrace, “Thank you Finral, you are a real gem, you know that?” Finral blushed a deep red at your praise, “Aww thanks. Well, I’ll be back in a little while to fetch you, be safe out here.”
You gave Yami your promised kiss, still amazed that you were standing here in this field. You had wanted this for so long, and the fact that you got to share it with the man you had your heart made it that much more special. “Have I told you how much I love you?” “Only every day, and I want to hear it for the rest of my life.”
Hello Cap!! I really love your mini event, I'm always excited when it comes to songs lol 😭💕 Can I request the lines "I've been holding onto pieces, Swimming in the deep end, Tryna find my way back to you 'cause I'm needing, A little bit of love" with Yami please? The song is "A little bit of love" by Tom Grennan, I really love that song 😭💕
A/N: Nati! The song is very cute, I enjoyed listening to it a lot. I hope you like this, I tried to make it soft and sweet
“I've been holding onto pieces, swimming in the deep end, Tryna find my way back to you, 'Cause I'm needing a little bit of love” from ‘A Little Bit of Love’ - Tom Grennan + Yami
Before he met Julius Novachrono, Yami had little in his life; a shack by the seaside, a fishing pole, the clothes on his back. But after a time, he gained a squad, friends, a new family, and for many years that was enough. He prided himself as the head of a found family of misfits and loners just like him, but as he looked around, at the couples holding hands at the tavern and walking down the street, he found that he wanted that too.
He met you soon after that, you ran a small flower shop in town and he was quite infatuated with you. For your part, you were attracted to his whole ‘bad boy' vibe. As you got to know him, you realized the bad boy vibe was for show for the most part, and that he was actually a kind-hearted man who cared for others and the kingdom he had grown to call home.
There was a knock on your door one rainy night and you opened it to find Yami on your doorstep, bleeding from a cut on his cheek. No questions asked you let him in, grabbing your first aid kit from under the kitchen sink. Gently, ever so gently, you cleaned the wound, no words were needed between you, not now at least.
It wasn’t often that Yami opened up about the horrors he had seen as a magic knight, and you weren’t about to press him on it. You were a civilian after all, though at times you wish he would let you into his world more, you wanted to be there for him in every way possible.
“Thank you.”
It was soft, the kiss you placed on his forehead in response.
“What do you need?” You asked, fingertips barely touching his.
“Honestly, I just came to be with you.”
Smiles, soft smiles were exchanged, no words were needed.
Gently, you tucked him into your arms, and after a while, you fell asleep there.
