𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐒。 black clover

58; ᴅᴀɴᴛᴇ ᴢᴏɢʀᴀᴛɪs ☾ ✹ ₁

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キルマー (kilmer)
—nilfruits, cover: yuu miyashita

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『MAYHEM』
dante x pregnant!reader
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warning: pregnancy, pain, etc
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A woman sat as she caressed the round belly, humming a calming tone in ease. Watching by afar, a man in crown admired by the wondrous lady who he fell deeply in love with. A smile eased by his face whilst the crown he wore tipped little by little.

He took the crown in hand, striding closer by the calm lady who sat comfortably and sincerely. He took off his crown that he wore proudly as a symbol of a ruler. Placing it atop her head, who lets out a gasp of surprise.

"You look lovely, dear," Dante called out, pressing a dear kiss over her cheeks as he leaned by her comfortable seat from behind. Earning a small smile, the pained emotions that fall by her heart.

Earning no response, Dante placed his hands by her the worries foreplayed by his face. "You shouldn't be staying up too late, my dear."

"I'll be fine, thank you." She smiles weakly.

Ignoring her weakened smile, Dante sat beside her, caressing her round stomach. "How are you both doing? You're five months in, yes?"

"We're fine."

Having enough by her blunt and weakened answer, he stops on his tracks, asking what was deemed wrong and if she needed anything. "What's with you? Do you need anything? Is something wrong?"

"Nothing, thank you." She quietly responded, rubbing her stomach quite stressed. He didn't see this and yet was worried for a different reason.

"Are you sure, dear? I can bring you anything, just name it." He wraps his arm by her shoulder, massaging softly, not wanting to apply too much pressure to hurt her.

She smiles, shrugging his palm away from her back, holding her round stomach and the bump in place. "I'm alright, love. Thank you. There's just a lot in my mind, really. Nothing important."

He took notice of her defence and her avoidings. "It's important to me. Please, don't force yourself and stress yourself. Just let me know if you need anything." He softly caressed her cheeks, waiting for her reply.

Tears gathered by her eyes, not wanting to let out any of them as emotional she can be. She wanted to seem strong and not weak. "I want to go outside..."

An immediate response took place. His sudden cold eyes are as stupefying as it is. The emerald-green eyes as green as the hidden gems underneath. Dante responded to her wishes with a single word.

"No."

"..." It was obvious, she knew that it was supposed to be that way. His answers are always that and that only, whenever she wishes to see the world outside. She sat in silence as a shadow covered her eyes whilst he continued by his words.