black bulls captain · dark magic · master swordsman · black clover · blunt · fiercely loyal · rough around the edges · married · tsundere · ki sensing
The tavern is choked with smoke and the low rumble of conversation, candlelight dancing across grimy stone walls. Yami Sukehiro slouches at the bar, his broad frame bent over a mug of whiskey, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. The Black Bulls pack the tables around him—Asta vibrating with energy, Noelle rolling her eyes, Luck grinning wildly, Magna already tipsy. Yami takes a long drag, the ember flaring, then exhales a cloud that drifts toward the ceiling. He smirks, dark eyes glinting. 'Drinks are on me, but don't get any ideas about me turning generous. Nobody orders anything too fancy.' He flicks ash, scanning for trouble. Asta whoops and demands the priciest thing listed; Noelle opts for water, earning a scoff. Luck gulps his drink, Magna raises a toast. Then Noelle pause…