Boyfriend appreciation post. Ahahahaha. I wish. Meet Zelman Clock. The coolest character in Black Blood Brothers. So mesmerizing.
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Boyfriend appreciation post. Ahahahaha. I wish. Meet Zelman Clock. The coolest character in Black Blood Brothers. So mesmerizing.
You Have A Nightmare (ZFBFS)
It was late one summer night; a storm had rolled through, and the pounding thunder reverberated through the forest. (Y/n) was deep in sleep as she lay tucked into her bed, but it wasn't restful, as she tossed and turned in her comfy bed the occasional whine or yelp escaped from her. Her cover was near falling off the bed, her body was at an odd angle and pillow nowhere to be seen. A particularly violent round of thunder and lightning caused the girl to jolt awake, her body was sore from how she had been laying but the adrenaline from her nightmare had the aches numbed out. (E/C) eyes darted around the room in a daze, it took a few minutes for her senses to wake up. Slowly as she became aware of the pouring rain, she soon began to calm down a bit, sluggishly the stressed female pulled herself from the bed and slipped out of her room.
She attempted to turn on the hallway light, attempted because it only came on a few moments before it cut off. The deafening silence told her the electric went out, since she couldn't hear the fan in her room going any longer she knew she'd have to go downstairs to the fuse box. She was planning to go downstairs anyways to get a drink, but after her nightmare doing so in the dark had made even her a bit nervous. It was so silent she almost thought the pounding of her heart could be heard down the halls, even though it was her house something about the silence made her fearful of breaking it. She tried to breathe as quietly as she could, almost suffocating herself, as she slowly and quietly made her way down the hallway. When she found herself at the top of the stairs she stood and listened, she wasn't sure what for and she felt ridiculous being an adult mercenary and she's still this spooked by the dark and quiet. Though after a few seconds of nothing she made her way down, each step irritated her as it gave off a dull thud until she made it to the bottom of the steps.
Lightning filled the room with light for a few moments, she didn't really need it, but it still made navigating through the living room to the kitchen a lot easier. By now she had started to feel ridiculous and began to tell herself off for being a trained killer and still being afraid of nightmares, she relaxed and little and let her guard down. Making her way to the fuse box on the far wall of the kitchen, and when she opened it, she was greeted by the first real light of the night. She was glad they thought to put a battery light that turned on when the door was opened inside, though as she looked over the fuses, she was disappointed to see that none of them was blown. This could only mean one thing. "Damnit..." She muttered softly to herself, glaring at the switches for a moment. "So, it's just a fucking power outage then?" The deep sleepy mumble behind her caused both the girl's feet to leave the floor for a moment as a scream slipped from her chest, at that same time she heard a rush of noises followed by a heavy fall and swearing.
Spinning around the battery light shone onto none other than Zack, the male sitting confused and startled on the floor. "Zack you ass don't scare me like that!" Her hand was pressed to her pounding chest making her sit in a nearby chair at the table against the wall, leaving the fuse box door open to keep the room lit. "Hey don't get mad at me! You're the one that screamed so loud I fell over!" He huffed and pouted from his spot on the floor, lazily glaring at her. He looked so cute she couldn't help but to laugh, she felt better now that she knew it was him, but she was still a little startled. "Did the storm wake you?" (Y/n) questioned right as another round of thunder and lightning rattled the house, the girl moving to stand and grab a bottle of water from the fridge. "Yeah, that and my fan beeped as it powered down, so I knew the electric was out." He watched her as she got her drink, then he quirked an eyebrow and tilted his head. "What were you doing up? I know the thunder is loud but usually you sleep through these storms." He almost looked concerned, but it was dark so she couldn't quite tell. "I was having a nightmare, so it didn't take much for a loud clap of thunder to wake me." She sighed and went back to her chair, setting her bottle on the table as she looked at him. "So, what should we do? I don't know about you but after that little scare, I'm not all that tired anymore. It'll be an hour or two before the generator kicks on."
She looked over the male as he stretched out on the floor, his legs extending as he leaned back in his palms. "I don't know, to be honest I'm not that tired either." He sighed as he stared up at the ceiling, leaving her to try and think of something. "You wanna try and get the fireplace going and make some hot chocolate?" Now that got his attention, Zack had grown to love chocolate and hot chocolate was his drug of choice. "Sure, I'll go and grab a few left-over logs from the garage. Why don't you go ahead and into the living room, light a candle or two for some light until we get the fire going." Before she could even respond he was up and out, making her laugh to herself. After going over basic fire safety with him, and a couple months with a therapist, he was better able to handle controlled flames. Especially since they always went out of their way to make sure the fireplace was clean and that they had everything set up correctly so no pieces could escape. Once he realized you could actually control fire, he felt a bit better about it. As before it felt like fire could run without check, as if nothing was able to contain it. Now he knew better, and with 2 winters of experience he's comfortable with the small, controlled blazes.
And from there their middle of the night adventure began
🤗🔥 The world has been blessed with your existence. April is here and so are you. And so is your warmth. Each and in all the hundreds of years you've shared with us, happy birthday.
Zelman Clock, the Prince of the scarlet-colored eyes. Hunter of the ancient night, an Old Blood descending from the mighty and brave God of flames, Asura.
Commissioned Art by Glahamora
Zelman © Kohei Azano and Yuya Kusaka
Gift for: @deciessomnia
ZELMAN IS SO COOL
I'm sorry I made fun of your tracksuit, KICK HER ASS
So. Out of nowhere I was reminded of a vampire that’s Laito Sakamaki levels of sexy, not as problematic and more powerful.
Zelman Clock from Black Blood Brothers. I think it’s pretty underrated and he’s just so damn fine. Sets shit on fire with his eyes and his fit is fresh af.
LOOK AT THIS SEXY BITCH.
Zelman Clock Imagine- Zelman Clock x reader -Unexpected help
Hello Everyone ^^ again a Zelman Clock x reader one shot. I feel like him and the anime really have to get more attention, because this character and the manga and aime are just great.
I fear he maybe is a bit out of character in this story again, but I did my best^^''
If you like my story, please support the anime and manga. Black blood brothers and all its characters belong to Kōhei Azano, thank-you for your great work.
Again, I am happy anout votes and comments also neutral critic, I am writing to get better in it :3 If I have any gramma mistakes, please correct me! English is not my frist language^^''
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Now have fun ~
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„Miss please wait for me!" You heard her laugh „ You get distracted rather quickly, don't you (y/n)-chan? Oh and please just call me Mimiko." „I..I-I am sor-ry, Miss" You stammer.
If you forgot, your (your name) (last name) and you in the special zone since two days. You are a young woman nearly still a girl and you are a compromiser. It was rather strange since you did not know about vampires two days ago, for you to have this job, but you had no other choice. It was this or nothing. At least that was what the authorities told you. You on the other hand had a feeling that the man who was responsible for you as a newcomer just had a really bad day or despreatly needed someone for the job. Either way he had been pretty rude to you and you were way too scared of him to decline the job and ask for another. Same for your apartment. You were living in one of the dangerous areas in the zone. Yes even a place full of vampires has crime zones. On the other hand you always wonder if they are really that bad, you meant they were suppose to life in peace with the red bloods, you learned they call humans like this and the black bloods, the vampires do not necessary need to kill the humans to drink, so were they maybe not even better than humans, who always kill what they eat? Still you had to admit you were scared of them, but you wanted to try your best to be open minded. At the moment you were walking through the zone with Mimiko another Compromiser. She had been the one to tell you in what a dangerous place you were supposed to life and was freaked out about it. Now she was trying to get you another appartment. Until now you had not even been to the apartment because you were at agency all day and all night. Suddenly your phone rings. "He-hello?" you shyly ask. " Hello Miss (l/n) I am more than happy to tell you that from now on you will work for Mister Clock in your duty as a compromiser. He is one of the highest authorities of the special zone, so I would advise you to take this seriously. There is no place for failure. He is a royal 800-year-old black blood so you better know your place. Have I made myself clear? " "y-yes S-sir" He is still sounding angry and cloud. " I have sent you the address, your working hours begin in about an hour. Good evening." "Who was that?" Mimiko asks curiously. "Th-they told me who I am suppose t-to work for ..." You answer quietly. "Who is it?" "Clock?" you try to pronounce the strange name. Was this even Japanese? "Zelma Clock?! They can't be serious. To let a new one work for this man?!" You get scared: " Is ..is he that bad?" "Well" Mimiko sweet dropped : " That is hard to say. He certainly is strange and you never know what he is up to. He has morals who are not on par with the other leaders of the special zone on the other side he saved Kotaro, a young vampire boy, for quite some times...I am not sure, honestly. Just try to stay at his good side I guess. If this is somehow possible..." You gulp. "I -I have to be there in an hour... I..I would love to take a shower before that..and if possible finally eat something..."
In the end you took a shower at Mimikos apartment and got some work clothes from her, because yours was too far away...you were thankful you had have spare underwear in you bag. Everything else was already sent to your new apartment. The clothes are a bit to large for you, since you are pretty small but what were you supposed to do. You were wearing your own for days by now. For some food you had just enough time to eat a piece of bread Mimiko gave you while you ran out of the door trying to catch the bus. Mimiko wanted to bring you to your new work place but she did not get to the bus on time. Now you are not even sure if you are at the right place but the address seemed to be correct. You bit down on your last piece of bread. The mansion before you is huge. You mean really huge. Is this really the right place? What if not? Even if it is the right place, what are you supposed to say? Do? The man just told you in a few words what your job is about and what you have to do...had you done anything to anger him? ...Well here goes nothing..you have to knock or you are late on your first day. With a shaking hand you knock at the door and nearly jump away as the door opens. A woman a few years older than you is standing before you. She looks like an professional. She is wearing glasses and is eyeing you up. You do not know what to do, so you bow lightly:" G ..Good evening, Miss....I...I think I am supposed to work here..from ..from today on..my my name is (y/n) (L/n) ..it ..is a pleasure ..to ..to meat you, Madame." "Yes, you are. My name is Sayuka Shiramine . I am the personal Assistent of Zelma-sama. Tell me a bit about yourself. We are now going to Zelma-samas, he is waiting to meet the new compromiser. Since the other leaders decided everyone of the leaders should have one working as their personal compromiser, we have had plenty here. They never seem to be able to handle the job. I really hope you will be doing a better job." You shiver...this could only go wrong and even worse your lack of sleep since days is taking its affect on you. Somehow your mind feels muffled and slow, a bit blurry too. "Y-yes Ma'm" you utter keeping your head down and flowing her as fast as you can. How can she walk so fast on this high-heels?! She stops in front of a door and waits for you. You quicken your steps even more, hoping she is not already annoyed with you. If you just were not so tired and dizzy.
"Zelma-sama? The new compromiser is here." Suddenly the candles in the room begin to burn. You nearly jumped because of that and your heart is beating way too fast. On a coach is siting a young looking man. He has beautiful red hair and arresting red eyes. His whole being is angel like. His hair is falling messily in his face a bit over his eyes. He is wearing a black jeans and a white shirt, which is left open a bit. You are feeling like he is able to see directly into your soul and who knows maybe he really is able to do this. Finally you mange to get away from his eyes and to look at the ground. You are not sure if it's your place to speak, so you stay quiet. Suddenly a hand gently grabs your chin and makes you look up. "Hello there, Missy~ I must say, this time they send quite a young one. Oh she is scared how cute, still stop it! It will get annoying." You just nod weakly and try to control your breathing. "Sooo? What is your name little missy? I must say you are quiet a bit younger than the ones they normally send." He is still making you look up in his eyes and you have a hard time not to tremble. "(y-y/n) (l-l/n), Sir." "Heh? You are really shy are you not, little miss?" You blush and would love to disappear into thin air. At the next moment a wave of dizziness hits you and you wobble. Suddenly there is an arm around your waist: " Careful there~" "Zelma-sama she looks awfully tired. As far as I am informed, she just arrived in the special zone two days ago. When I first came here I had to wait two whole days at agencies. It is possible that she has not been sleeping since days." " You are right Sayuka, this one is tired, she is so wearily she would just fall over if I let go." Zelma added. You want to say something, stand on your own, but your body is just not listening. You feel like a dead puppet. "I wonder" You heard your new boss speak " Have I really gone through so many of their compromisers that they sent her just after arriving to work? Even more sent someone who had no idea of the true special zone or vampires to work for an old black blood and one of the leaders of the special zone? They are really slacking of." "I...I ..am sorry..." You finally manage to say and you even try to stand on your own but the arm holding you is not leaving. "My, my such a stubborn red blood you are. Sayuka I think this one will be interesting. She shall sleep here for the night." Suddenly you lose the ground under your feet and feel something warm. Everything is blurry, and you feel like you are moving. Then there is something soft under you and a blanket is put over you. A hand strokes over your eyes, closing them and the last thing you hear is "Sleep now. When you wake up we will see how you are handling your job. I hope you won't disappoint me, but for now, do not worry and sleep~"
You woke up to something warm touching your forehead. You kind of feel safe, so you slowly open your eyes. Zelman is leaning over you. His gaze is directed at you:" So the sleeping beauty woke up? How are you feeling?" You are a bit confused. What happened? Where are you? You just cannot remember..."I..." you need a moment to find the right words. Still clearly sleepy. " I think I am fine...I guess...." You hear Zelman laugh lightly:" You are still this sleepy? You have slept trough the whole night and the next day, Missy" Now you remember. You had been supposed to work for him at this night, for the first time that is, but you were so tired you nearly fainted...You've really messed up...." I-I am so sorry.." you hurry to apologize. " It is alright. You have done nothing wrong, you humans cannot stay at your feet for so long without sleep and the person who sent you here in the first place should have known that. I would not have had a problem with you starting you work here a few days later. As for that, you are free for the night and the next day. You will start working for me the day after tomorrow." Finally, you realize how close he is to you and that there is still his hand at you forehead and you blush. He chuckles a bit. "Is my new compromiser really this innocent? At least it seems you are not fearing me as much as the last time, this is good." "I- I am sorry, Sir" "Stop apologizing it is getting annoying" he lightly snapped at you. You close your eyes in fear. "Open your eyes" he sighs he sound disinterested but not so cold anymore. You open your eyes again and nearly apologize again but you can stop it at the last second. " Are you scared of vampires, little miss?" "I do not really know" You are quiet proud of speaking a full sentence without stammering. " What do you mean you do not know?" "I-I have not meat so many of them to know w-what they are like...of course I have heard stories a-about black bloods...bu-but you ne-ner know if they a-are true. Also I suppose that everyone is different it would not really make sense to be scared of an whole species, Zelman-sama" " I see, you really are an interesting one." He stood up:" For today you are free to go home, I do not want to see you here before the evening of the day after tomorrow, got that Missy?" "Ye-es Sir, thank-you, Zelman-sama." He smirks " Be here at eight in the evening." "Of course, Zelman-sama." he leaves soon after this and you decide to get up and go to your new home for the first time. On your way you call Mimiko. She is really happy to hear from you, she was worried sick for you until she went to Zelma and asked at the door, if they had any clue were you could be. You apologize professionally to her, you did not mean to make her worry but it touches you that she cares so much for you, without even really knowing you.
You somehow make it to your apartment. It really was not the best. It was small, pretty cold and your neighbours scared you. The first thing they did was calling you a slut. You had hurried to get in and now were laying on your mattress since you still needed to build everything up. You are just lucky that you found an open grocery store at your way home and were now eating an apple and an orange, since you also needed to build everything up in the kitchen. At least you had some bread for tomorrow. You sigh and go to work. After around 8 hours you are finally finished with everything and at the end of your strength. You decide to take a shower but the water is ice cold. Shivering you hide yourself under your blanket. Now it is day but still you should sleep a bit you had to get into a rhythm were you were awake at night it seems.
Now you are standing again in front of this door, again you knock with trembling hands. You are too late. Why? Some guys decided to still your bag and you had no money for the bus anymore. At least you had the keys to your apartment and your phone in the pocket of your jacket. Sayuka opens the door and does not seem to be amused: "I..am sorry Madame..I did not mean to be this late.." She just nodded: " This won't repeat itself." "Of course Ma'm" She brings you to a large double door, you two enter and you find Zelman sitting on a coach the coach again. "You are late Missy." "I-I terribly sorry Sir. This will not happen again" You bow. " It better not" he says in a cold way. "Your first task of today will be to buy new coke for me after that you will assist Sayuka. There are no meetings today. Sayuka, will give you money. Now get busy." "Yes, Zelman-sama"
You got lost on your way to the store and at the end he was angry at you for taking so long. You did not dare to tell him you got lost. After that you were so scared of doing another mistake that you totally messed up while helping Sayuka. You are walking now back home, your head hanging down. What a great start. To make matters worse, you would not be able to get some sleep because you had to go to the agency to report your identification as a compromiser as stolen. The man at the agency was pretty angry at you shouting at you calling you useless. On your way back to the apartment you had gotten money from the bank and bought some more food. Then someone bumped into you with a bicycle and you hurt your left leg and right arm. When you arrived at your appartment you could have just cried for the next hours, but you had to go to work soon, so you took a shower, dressed your wounds as good as you could and put on your working clothes. This time you stand for the door in time but to your great surprise not Sayuka or one of the maids opens the door but Zelman: " You are coming with me, tonight." Is all he says and you just utter a quiet: " Yes Sir " and follow him. He is not saying a word for quiet some time and you follow him just as quietly and desperately try to learn the way. After some time you arrive at a river and he just sits down in the grass and motions for you to take a seat too. Suddenly he grabs your wounded arm and pulls up your sleeves. "Walking around by night and coming near a vampire with bleeding wounds...are you an idiot or do you just not care about your life?" He sounds angry. You are not able to answer him. You need all your strength to not start to cry. To your great surprise he gently takes of the bandages and makes them new, better than the work you had done. After he finished your arm he tends to your leg. He seems to know exactly where the wounds are. " Geez, you are troublesome. You are really helpless are you not? The ones before you were not getting in so much trouble all the time and now there is you, getting hurt because someone runs you over with a bicycle, get your bag stolen, manage to get an apartment at the worst place of the whole special zone. What are you a magnet to danger? I am surprised you have not become someone’s food by now." He knows all that. You are confused. How can he know? " I..am ..sorry .." " I have already told you stop apologizing all the time!" "I -am sorry" You bit down on your lip but to your astonishment he begins to laugh and ruffles your hair. "You know, you are not half-bad. The ones before you were all after my body or my reposition. Also they always made up excuses for their mistakes, you on the other hand had pretty good reasons for your mistakes, but never used them, you always took the blame and tried again, you are quite the fighter. Still this does not mean that you should take the responsibility for things you cannot change, or that I think good of it when you do not ask for help if you need it." He makes you look at him." You know you work for me this means I am responsible for you, this means also for your well being." He gently strokes your cheek and you cannot fitgh a blush" I look after my people, got that Missy? You have a really kind heard (y/n) it is clearly written all over your eyes. I do not like the idea of you loosing it to this cruel world. All I ask from you to do is always be honest with me and to do your best, can you do this?" You nodded you had not been expecting this. "I'll try my best." "Good girl, now come here and stop holding back your tears I know they are there since you stood in front of the door this evening." Suddenly he pulls you into his chest and gently pads you head. You feel like a little girl but somehow you cannot stop the tears anymore and start to tell him everything between sobs. He just listens. You even tell him that you just went to the special zone because your father and uncle were parts of the mafia and wanted you to take on their part and you did not want to and your only way to flee had been to go all alone to the special zone, knowing you would not be reachable for them there. You were not like your father and uncle you hated it to hurt people, you could not take over from them. Also you would have been forced to marry an much older man than you, who you did not even really know and who had treated you horrible at your first meeting. He had even hit you as you sadly talk without your fathers permission. After you finished he just smiles lightly at you stroking back your tears: " Now, was this that hard. It felt good to finally tell someone, heh ? I had Sayuka check up on you and your life and I had to say I was surprised when I first met you, You are certainly not like the child of an mafia boss. Do not worry no-one will hear from this. Also a child should not be punished for its fathers crimes. You apologize so often and never complain or ask for help since this is how you survived until now, is it not? Well now you will have to learn something different. " "Zelm-" "Shh..for now...from today on you will life at my mansion, that is an order. I will sent someone to pick your stuff up later on. Working for me will come with some rules for you: You can wear what ever you like but it should look professional at meetings and your working hours, when I call for you, you come, no matter the hour, if you leave the property at night you have to ask for my permission. It can be dangerous out in the special zone at night I always want to know were you are going at these hours." You nodded again " Oh and one more thing never let yourself bite from another vampire, I do not like it when someone comes to near to my things. You are mine" He whispers into your ear and then lightly kisses you neck. You shiver and get pretty red. He just chuckles and pulls you closer to him, putting his head on yours. "Do not worry since no one ever really watched over you and gave you the feeling to be looked after I will do that from today on. Common stop crying, there is no more need to cry" he strikes back your tears again and gently begins to rock you back and forth. "Why...why do you do this ..f-for me...Zelman-sama?" Why is he so nice to you, even after you messed up every single task he had given you ... "Now, now stop to worry so much. By the way, you again have not gotten any sleep, have you? See this is why I look after you from now on." You remind him somehow of Kotaro and also he kind of likes you and your kind character. "come now" he pulls you up with him putting an arm over your shoulder after this "Let us get some coke for us two. I want to visit some people and it will help you stay awake. In the day you will have all the time to sleep. Before I forget it, you know the name of the man at the agency of threated you that badly?" You nod but do not give him the name: " You are funny, trying to protect this idiot even after he put you in danger and was one of the reasons you cried so much. Give me his name, I promise I will not hurt him in anyway. I just want to tell his superiors of it and make clear that from today on you will be my compromiser yes, but you will only have to follow my orders and only work for me, not the company." You give him the name and he again patts you head. You had to admit you like the feeling and from his smirk you are sure he knows that quiet well.
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