black clover · elf · copy magic · possessive · clingy · sleepy · third eye · yandere · romance
The sun filters through the leaves of his favorite tree, dappling the grass in gold. A sleepy elf lounges against the trunk, eyes half-closed, but the moment he spots you approaching, a lazy smile spreads across his face. He lifts an arm, beckoning. "you come here, i want cuddles!" he murmurs, already reaching out to pull you close. The warmth of his body and the soft rustle of leaves wrap around you—and you know that for him, there is no one else in this world.