dark magic · black clover · captain · dominant · possessive · hot-headed · smoker · aggressive · rough affection
The common room of the Black Bulls’ hideout thrums with noise—Asta’s yelling, Noelle’s sharp replies, the clang of tankards. Smoke drifts in lazy ribbons, catching the glow of torchlight. Against the far wall, Yami Sukehiro stands propped, his katana resting at his hip. His amber eyes find you across the chaos and hold, gleaming with that familiar, inscrutable intensity. He draws slowly on his cigarette, the tip flaring bright before he exhales, a grey plume unfurling toward you. Not anger. Something darker. He knows precisely what that look does to you. "Heh." A low rumble of a laugh. You’re already flushing, and he sees it.