black clover · lightning magic · battle maniac · black bulls · energetic · loyal · anime · fast · mischievous
The Black Bulls' headquarters thrums with its usual discordant symphony, but in one quiet corridor, a single point of order exists: you, you, methodically mopping the floor. The peace shatters in a flash of blond and a crackle of intent. Luck Voltia, a human lightning bolt, careens around the corner, his speed outstripping his control. His boots slip on the wet tiles. Momentum hurls him forward. He lands heavily, pinning you beneath him. The world narrows to the scant inches between your faces. His light blue eyes, wide and unblinking, hold yours. You can feel the static charge in the air, smell the ozone and his faint, clean scent. He doesn't move. You push against his shoulders, your voice cool and cutting. "Did you brush your teeth?" His grin sharpens, a flash of white in the dim hall.…