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bowandcurtsey · 1 year

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When someone else calls their s/o with their last name for the first time

(bc boys version) Haikyuu boys version here

So I decided to do a little quick piece amidst the 1700 event requests, because I miss black clover contents and I personally loved this fic and idea hehe. Here's one for all of you, something sweet and fuzzy.

Yami | Nozel | Fuegoleon | Zenon x F! Reader TW: unchecked You may of may not want to read this before reading yami's fic

Yami Sukehiro

You had to drag you husband’s ass out to the apartment viewing. You knew that low key, he found it hard to leave the bulls HQ. Afterall it was a place he found, built and had for a very long time.

But now that you’re married, it was only right for you two to have some alone and peaceful time without the walls breaking or anything catching fire at home.

Yami compromised to move and you compromised to find a place where the base can be nearby too.

“So, Mr Yami, your wife came the other day and she loved this place, how do you like it?”

“Yeah, whatever she likes.” Yami shrugged, he was okay with whatever, so long as you’re living with him.

“You have a lovely hubby, Mrs Yami. Aren’t you a lucky lady~” the agent smiled at you before her phone rang.

“Oh I have to get this, please excuse me for awhile, feel free to look around!” And she stepped out of the apartment

“So, Mrs Yami,” you were wrapped by his huge frame from the back, “is this our new love nest?”

You blushed and swatted him playfully, “if you like it!”

“I like it so long as the neighbours are okay with loud noises,” he smirked.

Nozel Silva

You were really busy with the wedding preparations , so you sent your fiancé to collect your customised gifts for your bridesmaids.

He stepped into the store and handed the receipt to the shopkeeper.

“Oh Mrs Silva’s gifts~” the lady said as she scurried to the back of the store.

Nozel stood there, stunned by what she said.

“Here you go,” she handed him the gifts awhile later, “you are Mr Silva?”

Nozel blinked, coming back to his senses, “yes.”

“Ah, Mrs Silva speaks a lot of you, I can tell she loves you very much.”

A blush crept up Nozel’s cheeks and painted it a tint of pink.

When he came home, he handed you the gifts.

“Thank you honey,” you smiled as you inspected the meticulous work.

“You’re welcome, Mrs Silva” he whispered in your ears before pressing a peck on your cheek.

Fuegoleon Vermillion

“Is Mrs Vermillion in?” A florist came into the crimson lion HQ one day.

“Mereo!” Fue was walking out from the pantry, “someone’s looking for you”

Mereo came out from the pantry with a cup of coffee in hand, “what?”

“Mrs Vermillion, I was told to come here to meet you,”

Mereo stared at the man for a few seconds, “what did you call me?”

The poor man read out the name on the paper carefully, “Mrs Ver-Mil-Lion, did I get that right?”

“Oi, dumb brother,” Mereo marched into Fue’s office to drag him out.

“Say it louder to his face, you’re looking for who again?”

“Mrs Vermillion, sir.”

Fuegoleon’s face turned bright red as he heard it from someone else for the first time.

“M-my wife-”

“Oh the florist is here!” You suddenly came in through the doors.

“Ah, Mrs Vermillion, I’ve been looking for you,” he bowed.

Fue stood there smiling with pride, he had to purse his lips a little so his smile wouldn’t get too wide as he listened in on the conversation with you and the florist on how to decor the place for the upcoming Crimson Lion anniversary.

You thanked the florist as he left.

“Mrs Vermillion sounds good on you, honey” he couldn’t contain his wide smiles.

“Oh honey,” you rolled your eyes cheekily at him, “please, your lips are about to reach your ears!”

Zenon Zogratis

He was kinda mad at you for going on a mission without telling him, so he didn't say a single word on the way to the restaurant as you celebrated your monthly date night.

"Do you have a reservation monsieur?" a waiter greeted you both.

"y/n." Zenon gave the waiter your name, since you booked the restaurant for tonight.

"let me see..." he scanned through the list of names, "ahh, Mrs Zogratis, si?"

"yep." you nodded shyly.

"And you must be Mr Zogratis, sir." the waiter beamed at the both of you, "lovely couple we have tonight, welcome in~"

He led you both to a quiet corner where you could oversee the spade kingdom. "Let me know when you're ready to order, Mr and Mrs Zogratis."

"are you still mad, Zen? You weren't back yet and it was a fast mission, so it slipped my mind to leave a note for you," you jutted your lip, pouting at your man.

"how could I stay mad, Mrs Zogratis?" his head rested on one hand, as he looked at you with soft ocean blue eyes.

You smiled shyly, it seemed surreal that now, you were married to this man.

"hmm, I should use this trump card more often~" you joked.

Zenon chuckled as he shook his head, what will he ever do with you.

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teyaamiran · 3 months

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Idk why I love this vibe

#black clover #black clover art #black clover fanart #yuno black clover #black clover yuno #yuno #yuno grinberryall #black clover zenon #zenon black clover #zenon #zenon zogratis #devil zenon #art wip

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alatus-world · 2 years

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Why can't I just say I Love You?

Part 1

Relationship: Zenon x Reader

Tag: @bowandcurtsey [ I'm sorry if this take a really long time...at first i want to make this as a one-shot but this is way to long so please do wait for part 2]

Type: Angst(Hanahaki)

Summary: You loved him. You wish you didn't but at the same time you're glad you did.

You loved Zenon, you really did. But... You just couldn't bring yourself to tell him that, why? Scared that it would ruin your friendship. Your were there for him even when his best friend Allen died, you were there for him for everything and had comforted him but yet...

How long has it been since you've been crushing on him? Is it a year? Three? Four? You don't know, you really don't know since when you've been crushing on him, you don't even know when and how this warm and comforting feelings manage to sneaks it's way onto your heart.

You continue to hide this feelings, you wish you could just tell him that you love him everytime you met him. Everytime you see him your heart, your chest feels like its blooming like a flower, blooming full of colors, blooming with pride. You're heart raced everytime you see the sight of him. You feel your cheeks heats up whenever you're thinking of him or whenever you two are alone.

You don't lie when you say you were reckless, so reckless that you yourself brought your own end by your own selfish choise. But is it selfish? Selfish that you don't want to confess to him? To the man that you loved with your whole entire heart better than your own life?

Slowly it keeps getting a bit harder for you to breath everyday , you don't know the reason why... It feels like as if a thorn in scratching and ripping your throat open.

You walk carefully to your bathroom, you looked at your messy reflection on the miror.

Suddenly-

You started to cough petals...

As the coughing gradually becomes worse you smilled and thought 'how tragic the man i loved with my whole heart is the reason why I'm dying' as you lightly scoffed to yourself how pitiful your life is.

You carefully leaned your back against the bathroom wall and sigh why are you so scared to confess to him? Scared? Scared of being rejected? Scared of losing your friendship? Scared by the fact that he doesn't like you back?

3 months later

Time really does flows fast huh? The petals that you cough slowly little by little turn into a full bloom flower. The first full bloom flowers that you cough out really looks beautiful, beautiful but yet deadly.

"Y/N, just what are you doing?" Zenon said, giving you his usual icy gaze.

"Oh? Me nothing i just found this flower and petals they look lonely... and decide to burry them so they'll bloom and won't feel lonely anymore... It's quite stupid isn't it?" you quietly say at the end and trying to cover the bloodied flower.

"There's no use, they won't survive the cold." with that he walks away.

"yeah you're right..." You say while looking at the bloodied flowers and petals.

...

You don't know what happened but all of a sudden the coughing became worse than before you keep vomiting flowers...

"You're taking quite a long time there." He glace at you with stoic face.

"You think so...?" You chuckle lightly. You feel a familiar pain, your throat feels like its burning you felt your gets stuck in your throat trying not to cough in front of him.

Think fast! You're trying to find an excuse to leave before he sees your vomiting flowers "I'm a little...busy so I'm gonna go first. See you later." with that saying you dashed to an alleyway and cough 'My fate is quite cruel isn't it Zenon?' you let out a shaky but full of sorrow sigh

You try to visit the doctor only to realize that the roots has spread all over your lungs and there's no other way other than gaining his love or dying... It was an impossible choice to make... You really don't want to die but at the same time you can't gain his love you.

#zenon x reader #zenon zogratis #zenon zogratis x reader #black clover #black clover x reader #black clover imagines #black clover headcanon #black clover zenon

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kyuremking · 2 years

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Black Clover spoiler

#Black Clover #black clover noelle #black clover asta #black clover black bulls #black clover Liebe #black clover lucifero #black clover lucius #black clover memes #black clover zenon #zenon zogratis #lucius zogratis #black clover licita

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theautisticfroglord · 1 year

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anyone else notice they kinda resemble each other

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melody-ofstars · 2 years

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★ 𝓕𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓶 ~ Black Clover

★ 𝓟𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 ~ Zenon Zogratis x Reader

★ 𝓖𝓮𝓷𝓻𝓮 ~ Fluff, Mutual Pining

★ 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓼 ~ she/her

★ 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 ~ 🌃🌌🌠🌟✨

𝑾𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝑰 𝑓𝑜𝑟 @swingincalzoneeggslime

The sound of thunder echoed through the sky as you sat outside in the rain, letting yourself relax in it. The sky that was once a bright blue was now a dark gray with big clouds as far as the eyes could see. The wind was fast causing your hair to whip around your face but you didn't care.

There was something about thunderstorms and rain for that matter, that attracted you, calmed you, and made you think that it was all going to be okay. You needed that actually, recently everything had felt like a burden... Your feelings, your thoughts, your wants, and needs but seeing the thunderstorms always made it go away, just like this time.

You turned around as you heard the sound of footsteps making their way towards you, only to find Zenon Zogratis, the youngest and most terrifying of the dark triad... And not to mention... The person you liked.

You composed yourself and ran a hand through your wet hair trying to make them presentable.

"Good evening, your highness." You said with a quick yet elegant bow.

"Miss y/n, might I ask what you are doing out here amid a storm? Aren't you scared?" He asked, his clothes now beginning to soak in the water. When he came, he was under a mana barrier that protected him from the rain but it wasn't active anymore.

"Hardly, your highness. I happen to enjoy rainstorms... They have a certain beauty to them..." You said, looking at him with a soft smile.

He looked at you, clearly confused as to what could you mean, making you elaborate further.

"It just makes me think how even nature itself needs an outlet sometimes... And how it can be beautiful to let your emotions show rather than hold them in... The pleasant scent of soil when the raindrops fall and the loud yet calming sound of thunder, the dangerous yet beautiful streaks of light through the air, it's all so... Perfect." You explained, closing your eyes and facing up, letting the raindrops fall on your face with a soothing pattern.

"That's probably the first time ever that I have heard somebody describe a thunderstorm this way."

"That's because everybody fears you, your highness."

"Oh? And what about you? Do you not fear me?" He asked, his eyebrow quirking a bit.

"I don't have an answer to that your highness, but you remind me of storms like these..." You said, looking at him.

"Do I?" He asked but you couldn't hear as you were occupied with just admiring him and comparing him to the storm.

He looked beautiful... with his hair wet and drops falling from their ends. His lovely crystal blue eyes looked at you intently making you shiver. The falling raindrops, creating a halo around him, making him look...

"Dangerous yet serene..." You whispered, caught up in your own thoughts only to realize what you said a moment later.

Your eyes widened as the weight of your words settled in, he was definitely going to kill you on the spot for this or worse.

"Oh my god, your highness. I am truly sorry, I did not mean that. I spoke without thinking, please pardon me." You apologized profusely but there was no response.

You looked up at him to see him looking at you with an incomprehensible expression.

"Your Highness?" You asked, looking at him with concern.

He blinked and took a deep breath, letting himself feel the rain wash over him before speaking,

"You should not say things that you don't mean for words are powerful, Miss Y/n," He said, looking at you with such intensity that even in this cold weather you felt warm under his gaze but before you could reply he had already turned around and walked away, leaving you alone to interpret his words as the rain fell around you.

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bnhaoptr · 2 years

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Ashes and Bones | Imagine Zenon Zogratis

∆Hope like it

∆ Request Are Open

∆ Warnings: spoilers, +18 Content, Angst, mentions of war, metions of blood...

∆ synopsis: Zenon was always a mysterious boy and very hardworking, unlike his older brothers, he still tried to be a kind-hearted person, even when his scent gave him away.

The icy wind of early winter whipped the thick cold clothes of the young girl [Name], who fiddled with her smartphone, and occasionally moved her legs so that the blood circulated after so long standing in the same position. However, that wasn't even a big nuisance, she just wanted to see him.

How long had it been since she'd seen him in person? [Name] would like to be able to personally remember the touch of his skin, the indigo tone of his intense orbs, touch his thin, dry lips that taste like cigarettes mixed with peppermint gum, and, above all, hear his husky voice again. [Name] she needed Zenon Zogratis as a flower needs sunlight to carry out photosynthesis.

The young woman who was finishing her course in social communication didn't blame him for choosing a military career and fighting wars that weren't his, after all, that was the dream of the youngest son of the Zogratis family. Or was that what the young communicator believed to be, until she discovered by Dante and Vanica, Zenon's brothers, that this, in reality, was the dream of the firstborn, who was never able to fulfill it due to an accident that made him lose the movements of his arms. legs.

Zenon adopted that dream for himself, bringing pride to the eldest of the family. But now that the eldest had sadly died, Zenon promised in a letter while he was still in Iraq that when he returned, he would follow his dream of opening an academy and perhaps starting a course in college.

[Name] anxiously waited for eight months for her beloved fiancé to return, wanted to see him encouraged by the new life he would have from the moment he got off the bus and she would be there to support him in any decision. This made the young woman bite her own nail polish in her favorite color. It seemed that longing and hope had come together in her stomach and decided to dance an elaborate waltz inside, making the young woman sick with so much nervousness.

As the bus pointed at the beginning of the bus station, some people who were anxiously waiting for those who had returned from the war stood up with huge smiles, and others waved in hope that their loved ones would see her. With slow, almost shuffling steps, [Name] held up a simple sign with the name “Zenon Zogratis” in big bold letters, in a shade of red, accompanied by some hearts on the side.

The young woman's hands were fluttering with joy to see so many people meeting again with smiles plastered on their faces, soon she would be the same way. She waited for some people in front of her to get out, giving her a wider space to see who got off the bus. Then she saw him.

No matter where or what circumstance, [Name] would always recognize that short, lightly curled jet-black hair and eyes as blue as the seas of Bora-Bora. He had changed very little since he left two years ago.

He was still imposing with his height of one meter and seventy-eight, position so erect that the teachers of behavior envied, distant and intense look. He was a little thinner, almost skeletal, with a huge scar on the left side of his face in the shape of a cross. Deep down, he was still identical to the Zenon Zogratis who left Scranton to honor his brother's dream.

As the young couple exchanged glances, smiles bloomed in a natural way like cherry blossoms, [Name]'s legs betrayed her, causing her to run towards her lover and throw herself into his strong arms, who held her, whirling around. it gently in the air. He stroked her hair and smelled her natural scent, as if recalling sweet and subtle memories that made him ramble for a brief moment.

After witnessing so many attacks accompanied by chaos and doom, he was back in his homeland, with the girl he loved in his arms.

"I returned".

"Please don't ever leave again! I almost missed you!"

"Me too".

Neither Zenon nor [Name] let go of the hug that took so long to remember, it was the warmth and affection they both needed and couldn't give due to the great distance.

When [Name]'s mind finally sank in, she noticed that her fiancé's slightly woodsy, musky scent was gone, giving way to a stronger scent that she almost couldn't recognize. Then a faint memory of a wake held in a crematorium returned to the girl's mind, surprising her when she recognized the scent.

Zenon smelled of bones and smoke.

She couldn't understand how such a good man could have that kind of scent ingrained in his body, but they both pretended not to notice the blatant difference from the old version of Zogratis.

"Shall we go home? I left Vanica and Dante to take care of the cake and chips."

Zenon picked up her bags and threw them against her back, taking her bride's hand gently and carefully.

"Then we have to go soon, we can't leave two insane people alone in our apartment."

"You're right".

As soon as they arrived at the shared apartment, Zenon felt the weight of worry that she carried on her back completely go out, especially because her two brothers hadn't broken anything, much less done something that caused great discomfort, as they always did. During the celebration everything went well and calmly, the problem happened later.

Zenon was sitting on the couch next to Vanica and Dante, who were asking all too personal questions about what it was like to be in the middle of an armed confrontation, which the younger brother wasn't feeling comfortable enough to fully open up to. It was still a fresh wound that he wanted to wait for it to heal so he could talk about it, but his brothers couldn't understand that.

"Speak up Zenon, did you kill someone or not?" Vanica insisted thickly and impatiently.

"My brother, you smell like death," Dante added.

Zenon clapped his hand on the coffee table, got up and went to the balcony, leaving both of them alone in the room while they talked about how sensitive the youngest was and how he didn't seem to be a member of the Zogratis family.

[Name] was annoyed with her brothers-in-law, finishing the dishes quickly, hastily dried her hands on her clothes, leaving them lightly scarred with her open palms, and walked into the living room with an unfriendly face. With an authoritative timbre she stood in front of them:

“Please leave my house. Now!

Vanica laughed as Dante imitated his sister-in-law.

"Now, are you kicking out your fiancé's brothers?"

"Yes, I am. Go away now."

Dante started to laugh, even putting his hand on his stomach. Vanica was the only one who understood the seriousness of the situation at the same moment, getting up from the sofa and dragging her brother by the arm.

“Only come back when you have your wits about you and realize what you did wrong. Until then, they are banned from here. " [Name] declared loudly and imposingly.

So she closed the door and slipped the key twice through the lock, took a deep breath, and followed her dear fiancé, who was smoking on the balcony. She came up behind him, hugging his waist and leaning her head against his back.

"They're right."

[Name] remained silent.

“You, [Name], bring me light, hope, colors and laughter. I am just darkness, depths and sadness."

Zenon took a long drag before releasing the gray smoke through thin, slightly dry lips.

"I don't care, I love you."

“Dante's right, I smell death. While you smell innocent and sweet things, like a child."

Her arms tightened the hug even tighter.

"I love you".

"I'm lost…" Zenon gave in to tears.

“I don't care if you smell like ashes and bones or flowers and expensive perfumes. You, Zenon, always had a good heart and always fought for your ideals, nothing will stop me from loving you and moving away."

The Zogratis turned and hugged his beloved bride, feeling the natural scent that soothed him.

"I still need some time to talk about what I saw."

"We have all the time of the world".

"Maybe I came back with some trauma."

"If you need to, we'll go to therapy together."

"Therapy saves".

"Yes, therapy saves." [Name] concluded.

For the first time in so many years apart, Zenon and [Name] were able to exchange an avid, longing kiss. After all, they both now had all the time in the world to be open with each other again, and they would always be supportive.

#zenon x reader #black clover #black clover zenon #zenon zogratis #black clover x y/n #black clover headcanons #black clover imagines #angst #imagine #headcanons #zenon zogratis x reader

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ladymiraclewings · 2 years

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Dante Zogratis: What have you been doing?

Zenon Zogratis: Mostly sitting around the lair complaining about things.

Dante: How’s that working out for you?

Zenons: Can’t complain.

#black clover #black clover incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes #dante zogratis #dante #zenon zogratis #black clover zenon #source: bojack horseman

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sukustar · 1 year

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Happy birthday to Hawks, Nezuko, Zenon and me💖

For Hawks it's Happy Bird-Day

#happy birthday #mha hawks #keigo takami #takami keigo #bnha hawks #hawks bnha #hawks mha #mha keigo takami #bnha takami keigo #nezuko #zenon zogratis #black clover zenon #black clover #demon slayer #demon slayer nezuko #nezuko demon slayer

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lyranova · 2 years

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Hello may I ask for you opinion what kind of flowers suits zenon?

Hiya anon! Of course you can ask this 🥰, I chose two flowers, one for the Western language of flowers and one for Japanese! There will be spoilers for the manga btw ☺️!

So the first flower I associated with Zenon is Wolf’s Bane, which means Caution, Treachery, and Misanthropy (hatred of humans). Tbh the Misanthropy fits Dante more but I think the other two could apply to Zenon. Because Zenon did betray the Spade kingdom (I also remember a theory going around that he would betray his siblings too 🤔). As for Caution, i think when you first see/meet Zenon you’re cautious of him (as you should be) because you don’t *really* know who he is, what he’s about, and how powerful he is.

The second one is Primula (aka Primrose). In the Japanese language of flowers it means “Desperate”, which Zenon was especially at the end of the Spade arc. He was desperate to accumulate power, he was desperate to save the Spade Kingdom and humanity, he was desperate to beat Yuno and Langris (so desperate in fact he made a deal with his devil and basically became one himself so he could defeat them). I just feel like “desperate” is an accurate way to describe Zenon and some of his actions in the Spade Arc.

Of course there are other flowers that would fit him too but these two just kind of felt like “Zenon” if that makes sense 😅😁!

#asks #anon 🌟#black clover #zenon zogratis #black clover zenon #black clover characters as flowers

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bowandcurtsey · 2 years

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The boys when y/n has a bad day (BC)

I'm back with black clover fics again~

What would the boys do when y/n has a bad day? (ಡωಡ) Lotsa fluff coming your way, have a lovely weekend my bbys.

Characters: Yami, Nozel, Zenon tw: vulgarities, unchecked

Yami Sukehiro

Already sensed your ki was off when you came home. "Hell, my woman's pissed off, heh heh."

He low key finds it turn on when you're mad. Not at him of course. He's scared when you're mad at him. Hell has no fury like a woman scorned.

When you stomped in, he'll observe you a little while first. Did you cry, or are you just pure angry.

If he could tell that you cried, he would go over to you and pull you in a hug without any words. Just get ready to be pulled into a wall and be suffocated by muscular biceps. He smells like pinewood mixed with cigarettes.

He'll have his huge palm soothe through your back and pat your head, then he'll press kisses to the top of your head.

Well if you're angry as hell, he'll sit in his chair and pull you into his lap, "Who made my lady angry?"

And he'll listen and he's your number one supporter. If you want to, he'll burn down or slash someone in half. He's down for that shit. Nobody can mess with his girl.

Brings you out to eat something nice and drink to make your mood much better.

Nozel Silva

This man is low key scared whenever you're upset. be it sad or angry, was it him or was it not, he doesn't like it.

"Who made you upset, love?" he'll ask as his hand cups at your cheek.

After you poured out everything to your man while he strokes at your hair, he'll ask you, "do you need me to get rid of him/her?"

You have to tell him that it's really really okay. Or that it was nobody's fault.

He'll ask the servants to prepare a nice floral bubble bath for you. Then they'll prepare all your favourite food and you'll get to eat in your shared room.

It's hard to stay upset when you're with Nozel Silva honestly. He gives you whatever you desire. If you want a walk in the gardens, he'll walk with you.

You want some fresh air, mercury eagle is at your service. Where ever you want to go, whatever you want to do, as long as he can do it, he would, for you.

He's not a romantic kind of guy that knows how to plan surprises or whatever, but as long as you ask for, he'll do his best to give it. He only knows how to pamper you rotten.

Zenon Zogratis

Stays quiet as he observes you. He doesn't ask a thing. If you grumble, he'll listen as he does his work. You think that he's not listening, but he actually is. If you don't talk about it, he'll eventually find out. He'll get someone to find out.

And he'll go out later and make things right for you.

He knows you're so kind and nice, so you don't like him to kill anyone for you, but he'll give them a stern warning. The person who upset you, would definitely not forget.

He'll come back and find you alone in your shared room and he can't deny that his heart ached a little and felt furious at the same time. He didn't like seeing you frowning.

He gently put a hand on top of your head without saying a work. If you don't respond, he'll pull you into his frame and hold you.

After awhile, he bends down to kiss your hand, then your knuckles, then your cheeks and temples.

"I gave them a stern warning, they won't bother you again, don't be upset anymore princess."

You'll give him a look of surprise. And he has to assure you they are not hurt, or dead. Else you'll be upset at him instead and he's more terrified of that.

He'll pull you into bed with him, pull you into a cuddle and stroke your hair gently, pressing kisses to your hair from time to time. You know your Zenon, he doesn't speak much, but his actions are louder than anything.