#Isaak Fernand Von Kampfer X Reader

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Imagine Joining The Rosencruetz Orden And Gaining The Attention Of Isaak

Isaak Fernand Von Kampfer X FemReader

Rating: T

Warnings: Suggestive themes

Word Count: 800

Requested by @rredpantss

(A/N:) Okay I had fun with this one and I hope it's everything you were hoping for! I wish they had explored Isaak's character more as he's such an interesting character! It was really fun to write him and I'm so glad to contribute to the Trinity Blood fandom once more! Thank you so much for your request! I love having new ideas to write from my readers and I hope you enjoy it! Until next time happy reading! ~Countess

Joining the Rosencruetz Orden was a decision that you never took lightly. You were tired of not being able to make a difference and when a dark haired man appeared before you. Offering you a chance to find everything you had been seeking, it didn't take much convincing for you to take his hand. That's when you felt like your life truly began. Though you didn't get along with some of the members, it didn't take you long to make a name for yourself, much to the glee of Isaak who had found you that fateful day. The more you succeeded in missions, the more he found you worthy of his time. He always seemed to have eyes watching you, awaiting your success to where he would congratulate you personally. While he intrigued you greatly, there was a small part of you that remained leery. Underneath that charismatic and polite exterior lurked a man who knew what he wanted and how to get it. You didn't think too hard about such things as you had bigger things to worry about.

But as time passed by, Isaak found himself looking to you more and more. He had his own games to play, but life wasn't very fun when you didn't have a partner to play with. That's one of the main things that had lead him to you all those years ago. Not only were you looking for an out, he was looking for someone who he could rely on. And whether it was fate or intuition, it plopped you right into his clutches and he couldn't be happier. Though he wasn't planning on taking advantage of you, he wanted this to be a give and take relationship.

Isaak stood before you, a grin pulling at his lips while his jet black eyes seemed to penetrate deep into your soul. It was a shock and you found yourself flushing from his gaze but you shook your head, trying to regain your bearings.

"Excuse me sir," you asked once more. Certain that you had misunderstood him.

Isaak carefully took your hand, his gloved fingers wrapping around yours as he stepped in closer.

"I would like you by my side, not as my assistant but something more. You have vision and gumption. You know what you want, my dear and I like that about you. You have not disappointed me in all this time and I can't say the same about your co-workers."

His voice as silken as the long black hair that brushed against your arm, as Isaak continued to get closer. You should have been afraid, you should have ripped away and ran in the opposite direction. But you couldn't. He hadn't done anything but be there for you, and to some degree you suspected that it was manipulative but despite that feeling, you knew he was mostly being genuine. The Rosencreutz had a plan and you wanted to be a part of it. Especially if that meant being by Isaak's side. He cupped your cheek, leaning in to place his forehead against yours. Your breath hitched as his thumb caressed your cheek in tender strokes.

"Stand by my side," he whispered. "I will give you all you could ever want."

"All I ever wanted was to make a difference," you replied, your voice surprisingly steady with the handsome man before you so close.

He chuckled deeply, "And you will. You have."

"Why me?"

"Because I knew from the day I chose you, you were special. Everything I was looking for and the further you go, you exceed my expectations. You're perfect in every way and I will give anything to make you truly mine."

You sensed no lie, the honesty mirroring back to you in his dark eyes.

You nodded, placing your hands over his, "Okay."

Relief flooded Isaak and in his overwhelming emotions, kissed you deeply. He felt as if his legs would collapse at any moment. If you had refused he didn't know how he could continue on. You had made yourself a big part of him, he never realized how much until this moment. And it was time he had someone to rule by his side and he couldn't choose better than you. If he hadn't been motivated before of getting what he wanted, the warmth of your hand wrapped in his was motivation enough. As you walked by his side looking toward the future and what it would hold for you as you took your place by Isaak Fernand Von Kampfer's side and you refused to move to anyone. This was your place and you finally realized he was your home. It was time to become who you were meant to be and Isaak would make sure that happened, not matter the cost.

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Imagine Playing Piano With Isaak On A Sleepless Night

Isaak Fernand Von Kampfer X FemReader

Rating: T

Warnings: Suggestive themes

Word Count: 954

Requested by @rredpantss

(A/N:) Boy this one took me a hot minute! Sorry about that it's been a little hectic in my life. Though I do hope you enjoy this! Once I got a little time to sit down and write I had fun with it! I'm hoping to get more time in for writing now that I have met my goal with my artwork. I should be able to start balancing my writing and art better now! But anyway thank you so much for your request! I hope it's everything you wanted! Until next time happy reading! ~Countess

Working for Rosencruetz wasn't easy and there wasn't many chances for you to have time off. So nights full of ease and comfort were few and far between. You never complained as you had it made, thanks to Isaak. Being by his side was something you never thought would happen and you could feel the jealousy towards your position every time you walked the Rosencruetz base's hallways.

A time of relaxation finally came around and you planned on resting and catching up on some much needed sleep. Only true to form, your body refused to cooperate. In a bout of pure exhaustion you felt too tired to sleep and too many things needed to be done for you to relax. So instead of bothering others or laying in bed staring unfruitfully at the ceiling, you donned a warm comfy robe and took to the hallways of the Rosencruetz building. Your slippers barely making a sound you were able to sneak past many of your fellow Rosencruetz members. Normally you would go to find Isaak but since it was so late, you didn't want to bother him. You weren't positive if he ever slept, but you didn't want to trouble him if he did. Despite wanting to not disturb the man who you had fallen for quickly, unconsciously you found yourself in his wing of the Rosencruetz base.

You muttered curses, trying to quietly retreat (as Isaak always had the uncanny ability to know when you stepped foot in his wing) when the sound of an organ echoed down the hall. Only one person could play so beautifully and hauntingly. Your slippers whispered against the stone floor as you followed the sound. The tune seemed to speed up the closer you got to the door and you carefully opened it, trying not to make any noise. With his back facing the door and long black hair brushing against the piano bench. It was a sight to behold and you couldn't help yourself. Carefully moving into the room, you stepped quietly. Letting the noise of the organ cover any sounds. Moving every time Isaak pressed the keys. The melody causing your heart to pound faster. If he hadn't been playing you knew he could hear your heartbeat from so far away.

Isaak's fingers danced across the keys, the rhythm moving his soul and his melancholy mood. You had been a little distant from here lately and he didn't like it. He hoped that at some point this evening that you would make your way to him. You didn't have many days off and though you spent majority of your work time with him as his second he didn't enjoy the distance between you both. He breathed deeply, the low tone of the organ rattling his bones as he played louder. He breathed in deeply, catching a familiar scent he smiled to himself but kept playing.

Standing behind him, you were surprised that he had yet to notice you. No one knew exactly where Isaak had come from, but it didn't worry you. He just had an unnatural aura about him but that didn't frighten you away, it only intrigued you further. Reaching out gently, Isaak hit the keys viciously causing the organ to shriek. You jumped and he reached out swiftly grabbing your wrist.

"Couldn't sleep," he purred dark eyes searching yours.

"Not without seeing you first," you smiled gently. "Though I was hoping to surprise you."

"I will never let your presence go unnoticed when you are near." He kissed your palm.

"I'll hold you to that," you tucked his hair of the way. Brushing your hand against his cheek. A thrill shot through you at the feeling of his cool skin against the warm palm of your hand. Isaak gazed up at you his gaze a black hole sucking you into it. A pure being that intoxicated you to no end. You leaned in closer placing a kiss on his forehead. He sighed, glad of the piano bench he still sat on. The feeling of your warm lips pleasant against his skin. He opened his mouth to speak before you leaned back in, this time kissing his cheek. Isaak reluctantly released your hand, only to grasp both of your cheeks. He rushed your process dragging you down to his mouth, his lips taking yours in a rushed kiss. You stepped nearer, fingers tangling in his long black locks before you parked yourself right on his lap. He groaned loudly, and you took advantage deepening the kiss. Air no longer a necessity at the taste of Isaak.

He pulled away first and you whined in frustration, lurching forward for more. He brushed away the stray strands of hair before kissing your forehead.

"I really can't sleep now," you sighed.

Isaak chuckled, tipping your chin up to look deeper into his eyes, "Neither can I."

"Could you play more for me," you asked looking back at the now silent organ.

"Maybe later," he cooed kissing the tip of your nose. "I can think of some other things I rather do."

"Do tell," you smirked.

"I'll show you instead," Isaak retorted, easily lifting you both up from the piano bench and carrying you out of the room into the hallway. The moonlight bleeding across the stone floor, it was eerily beautiful. But you didn't notice anything about it except for the man who had captured you both body and soul. You held tighter, nuzzling into his embrace tighter. Isaak chuckled squeezing you a little tighter as he steadily walked through the halls of Rosencruetz all forgotten except your form in his arms. He wouldn't want anything different as he went through life with you at his side.

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Hi! I really enjoy your writting. Would it be alright for me to request Fem!reader x Isaak Fernand von Kampfer from Trinity Blood? For example, reader joining Rosencreutz Order and Isaak taking likening to her?

Thank you so much for putting in a request and for the compliment! It really makes my day! I'm not gonna lie it's been a hot minute since I've watched/read Trinity Blood BUT I would love to write this for you! I'll refresh myself on Isaak so I can do him justice and hopefully make all your request dreams come true! I'll get started as soon as possible and until next time happy reading! ~Countess