𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐒。 black clover

45; ɴᴏᴢᴇʟ sɪʟᴠᴀ ☾ ✹

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out the bottle
—lolo zouai

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slight ooc! nozel silva x female! reader
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featuring captains ;)
yes this is before the elf arc

warning: mentions of drinking (because they're in a bar)
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The silver braided man deadpanned, slightly triggered by the fact he's forced to come join the others into a mere hostess club. Sitting uncomfortably as he watched the other captains enjoying themselves as they continued to 'chatter' away.

It all started by the day of payday.

The meeting came into an end, although it doesn't immediately end as it normally was. Today is their pay day, which Yami for some reason has forgotten. That man cares bout those yules to gamble, but at this very moment he has forgotten his most important day of the month.

"Yami, where are you going?" Nozel sternly questioned, driving his eyes towards the back of the scruffy man who turns with those dead-fish eyes of his.

"I'm out to gamble. What about it?" Yami walked away with his both arms behind his head.

Jack cackled like a mad man to his frenemy. "Kek-keh. The high man is skipping his paycheck."

Clutching his head, Yami pulled his scalps, feeling absolutely dumb. "What?! It's time?! Why didn't you say so?!"

'Yami looks so adorable! He looks like a baby— A baby!! What if him and I— NO!' Red hues burned her face as steam blows through her ears.

The masked man smiled like a golden sun, initiating a plan. "What about we all head on somewhere? We all have breaks at the moment, correct?"

Agreeing, Fuegoleon spoke out with his chin on his hand, "Not a bad idea. I could use a break."

"I'm down if everyone's down!" Rill spoke, hoping to get along with the other older people.

"Tsk. Where?" Nozel grew quite annoyed, but he himself felt that he needed that break. The need of enjoyment and a getaway from work is quite a refreshing relief.

"Hm. Heard there's a new hostess club. What about there?" Gueldre suggested, growing eager and wanting to visit and find those babes.

Nozel grew wide eyed, "Absolutely no-"

"Sure." Yami scratched the back of his head, "My transportation is there, so that would be fine." He reffered to the brunette noble, Finral.