This is the only Mimosa Vermillion x Male Reader on Wattpad & that honestly surprises me since Mimosa is best girl. So here's my crack at one.
(Y/N) (L/N) has been the sworn protector of Noelle Silva for the past 2 years even though his magic power...
Narrator: Asta, Noelle, & Y/N had been rescued by Yuno & his Golden Dawn squadmates, Mimosa among them. But after that, things did not get any easier for the Clover Kingdom's Magic Knights.
NO ONE'S POV:
Young Asta: Yuno. You and me, we're family, right?
Young Yuno: Yeah, of course.
Young Asta: Not by blood or anything, though.
Young Yuno: Right.
Young Asta: But we're closer than a lot of people who are blood related by blood, aren't we?
Young Yuno: I guess so. Why, what's up?
Young Asta: I was thinking. You and me, we don't have any relatives, but we've got a lot of great friends. What I think is we should take the friends we have now, and the ones we'll meet later, and make them our family.
Young Yuno: Yeah!
Narrator: We now continue our story with how Luck of The Black Bulls, Klaus & Yuno of the Golden Dawn are faring against the mages that the Diamond Kingdom sent.
NO ONE'S POV:
(Luck origin)
(Luck fires a lightning ball which Lotus dodges.)
(More dodging by Lotus.)
Lotus: Interesting boy. In spite of my magic, he's only gotten faster and sharper.
(Luck's mother occasionally saying "Win".)
Luck: I'm going to keep on winning.
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Luck: That is what my power is for!
Lotus: Terribly sorry. I'm afraid I can't afford to lose, either. Smoke Creation Magic: Binding Cross Prison.
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Luck's thoughts: This smoke is solid. I can't move.
Lotus: Oh, dear. That particular spell uses so much magic power--I'd hoped I would be able to avoid casting it. I'm downright exhausted now. But at least you won't be hopping around anymore, youngster. You're dealt with, and now it's time to see how my own youngster is faring. Ow, ow, ow. Honestly, I have such difficulty getting through to him sometimes. Maybe it's the generation gap.
