BLACK CLOVER SCENARIOS/ ONE SHOTS

A SECOND CHANCE~ RHYA [LE]

IMAGINE: A SECOND CHANCE~ RHYA X READER [LE]
REQUEST: Rhya x reader fluff ( or lemon )
WARNING: Mature content, and it's hella dirty. Like I was blushing the whole time.
REQUESTED BY:The_simp66 
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It's been months since Rhya finally knew about (y/n)'s existence. He would try to help her move on but it proved to be difficult. For starters, he could only talk to you through a mirror. So imagine the weird stares he would get sometimes when he would carry a hand held mirror and talk to it. People definitely think he's gone crazy. 

Another thing is that (Y/n) didn't know what she needed to do before she moved on. She started to think she was never meant to move on.

That was until Rhya suggested something crazy. He didn't tell her what the idea was, he wanted to keep it as a surprise. (y/n) was a bit sceptic of it, but she trusted him completely. The amount of trust that she puts into him is quite scary at times. 

It wasn't until the next day that (y/n) was able to talk to Rhya again. He was in his small bathroom, filling the bathtub and adding some stuff into the water to make it a weird color. (y/n) kept looking at it weird, wondering what he was going to do since it was clear he wasn't going to take a bath. 

"What are you doing?" she asks and Rhya heard her since she was near the mirror.
"Do you trust me?" He asks and she immediately answers a yes. 
"Good, step into the bath tub for me." 

(y/n) did hesitate for a bit, wondering what was going to happen to her. However, she was prepared. She walks away from the mirror and slowly steps into the bath. She was happy that the water was warm, so she immediately sunk into the bathtub, her clothes immediately sticking to her skin.

"Alright, I'm going to assume that you're in the bathtub.." Rhya mutters to himself as he pulls out a book. 

It was some sort of spell that he was going to perform. 

As soon as he started to chant the words, a weird sensation started to fill her veins. Everything felt fuzzy, her senses started to become overwhelmed. She hasn't felt like this in such a long time. So long that she couldn't even remember what it's supposed to feel like. 

A dull golden light emitted from her body as Rhya's chants started to come into an end. (y/n) started to think she was finally go into the afterlife. With a sigh, (y/n) leans her head back into the bathtub and closes her eyes, awaiting the bliss that waits for her. 

It was quiet, but she could still feel the warm water against her skin. 

"(Y-y/n)..." She hears Rhya whisper and she slowly opens her eyes. She became surprised when she found herself still in the bathroom. Her eyes fluttered over to Rhya, even more surprised that he was staring right into her own. 

"You can actually see me now?" She asks, hoping that he could hear her.
He nods his head. He actually looked surprised himself. He reaches a hand out for her and she slowly lifts a (s/c) hand to meet his. She immediately noticed that her skin wasn't a deathly pale anymore. A startled gasp left her lips when her hand came into contact with his warm skin. 

"Wh-what did you do?" (y/n) asks.
Instead of answer her, Rhya pulls her out of the bath. He was surprised how light she was. He pulls her into a hug so tight that she might have passed out. He was too wrapped up in the fact that his spell worked to notice that (y/n)'s clothes were now gone. 

"Forgive me (y/n). I became selfish."
"What are you talking about?" 
"I didn't want you to go into the afterlife. I wanted you stay with me." 

(y/n)'s heart started to beat faster at his words and she pulls back slightly to look into his dark eyes. 
"Why?" 
"Because.... because I grew to love you."