BLACK CLOVER SCENARIOS/ ONE SHOTS

SAVOR~ MARX FRANCOIS [LE]

Imagine: Savor~ Marx Francois x reader 
Requested by: taetaeyumx
Warnings: This is a lemon, so if you're not comfortable. Skip. Also there will be some slight cussing.
AN: I hope this is alright though, because I usually don't right lemons. Also I don't know Marx's personality that well, so he will most likely be OOC. Sorry in advace.
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(y/n)(l/n). 

The woman that had piqued Marx's every interest. Every time she walked by he was immediately in a trance of her beauty. How her (h/l)(h/c) flowed behind her, even if there was no wind. How her (e/c) eyes always sparkled, even though there was no sun for them to sparkle off. 

How her lips looked flush and pink all the time, it made him just want to go up to him and place his own lips onto her. How her clothes hugged her body so right, it showed off every single curve of her body. He just wanted to run his hands up and down her sides, making sure to feel everything. 

But there was one thing. She was shy. Every time he went up to talk to her, she would shriek, cover her face and run away. Marx thought he did something wrong to upset her the first time she did that. 

But once she explained that she was just a little shy, he understood. All though, he would go with that she wasn't just a little shy. He could barely even have a full conversation with her before she started to stutter or look away in embarrassment. 

There was another reason why (y/n) acted like that towards him. She had an infatuation towards him. She was just too shy and nervous to do anything about it though. Just the thought of confessing to him made her embarrassed. 

"H-hey Marx." (y/n) says once she finds him. 

Marx looks at the slightly smaller girl in surprise. She had never come up to him first. 

"Ah, (y/n). What can I do for you?" Marx asks her. 
Her face turns into a slight pink, just him talking to her made her blush. 

"Uh... I-I'm done for the day." 

Marx nods his head, "I see. You're free to go then." 

You see, (y/n) was also the wizard kings helper. It was just mostly Marx who made appearances while she did the work behind closed doors. 

"T-thank you. I'll be running errands.... you know... i-if you need me." She stutters, mentally slapping her self for sounding so awkward. 

"Okay, be safe." He says waving at her with a smile. 
Marx was never seen with a smile, it was always a look of seriousness. But he only smiled for her. 
She just nods at him, sending him a small smile as well. Her heart was beating fast for awhile. Hearing him say the words 'be safe' and the smile he gave her just made her fall for him harder. 

(y/n) was looking over her checklist of the things she needed to grab until she felt someone grab her by the waist. 

The woman lets out a small gasp, taken by surprised. Her (e/c) eyes widen once she comes face to face with a man she doesn't even know. 

"W-w-what are you doing?" She stutters out, her voice full of fear. 
She couldn't even pull out her grimoire to fight back. Plus she wasn't even the fighting type, she didn't have a single clue when it came to fighting. 

The guy quickly leans forward, placing his face into her neck, "my my. You smell soooo..... good." 

He pulls back with an evil smirk on her face, and tears start to well up in (y/n)'s eyes. 

"P-please sir. Let me go." She whimpers out but the guy shakes his head. 
"No, you're all mine tonight." He says, his hand starting to slide up her shirt.