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Hello! Can i request promp no.10 and Kakucho?

“N-no, no, no, shhh, you’re okay. I would never hurt you.”

kakucho x reader

cw: yandere. kidnapping.

note: i feel like its been forever since i wrote for kaku omg

You couldn’t see anything around you and the only thing you could hear was the shuffling sounds coming from you as you tried to pull your bound wrists apart. Whoever brought you here left you alone for what felt like hours. 

As you angrily cursed yourself for having made the choice to go out tonight, a door swung open, causing you to pause your attempts at undoing your bindings. You tried to listen for movement, but all was still for a few minutes. When footsteps finally began making their way to you, it was as if you remembered that you were in danger, now moving about wildly as if that would magically set you free. 

The person, now in front of you, moved down to your level, hushing you as hands attempted to brush over your skin. You jerked away from the hand on your arm, yelling at them to not touch you.

“N-no, no, no, shhh, you’re okay. I would never hurt you.” His words were meant to bring you comfort, but how could you feel anything but panic at this moment? You were kidnapped and locked up by complete strangers; as if you could truly trust that some random man wouldn’t hurt you after doing something like this. He once again tried to soothe you, petting you gently in a way that made you feel like he saw you as some child to console. If your legs weren’t bound, you’d have been kicking out at him as hard as you could. “Just calm down.”

He didn’t even sound confident in his own words, because you were sure he knew damn well that there was no way you were just going to calm down in this situation. “Calm down!? Who the fuck are you? Let me go!” You started struggling against your restraints again, determined to sock the man in front of you. “If it’s money you want, I don’t have any! You’re wasting both our time here!” 

You only heard a sigh, as if it were ridiculous for you to assume you were being held for ransom or something of the sort. Before you could yell at him like you wanted to, the man spoke up. “It has nothing to do with money. If anything, that’s something you won’t need to worry about anymore.” 

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Your chest began to tighten. Was he just going to kill you? Did you just have a stroke of bad luck and these random people decided that you would be the one they took out tonight just for the hell of it? 

From the sounds of it, the man stood up again, still right in front of you. You couldn’t see it thanks to the blindfold, but Kakucho had to straighten up and prepare himself for his next words. He’d been practising this, reciting it in his head since the moment he decided that he would take you, but now that the moment was here… he was more nervous than expected.

“You’ll be staying here from now on. Under the care of me and my men.” Watching your face contort into an expression of pain and disbelief was not a surprise, but it still made him feel guilty. Kakucho wasn’t oblivious; he knew that what he was doing was wrong, that you’d likely hate him for it. But he tried to tell himself that it was for your own safety, that he saw how those other guys would openly stare at you, likely thinking the worst things. 

He wondered if you would recognize him the moment your blindfold came off. He wasn’t even sure he ever caught your eye despite him being a regular at your work. Not that it would matter anymore. You’d be here so that Kakucho could ensure that you were safe. Even if you hated it – hated him – he could at least find comfort in the fact that you were protected from the harshness of the world. 

“No! No! Let me go, please!” There was a mix of anger and sadness swelling up in you and even you were unsure of how to properly react to his words. You lurched forward, hoping that you would hit his legs and send him toppling down so you could at least try to beat him. Instead of making contact with his legs, you just hit the ground. Your breathing was fast as you tried to get up, freezing when a hand settled atop your head.

“I know… I know that this is a huge change, but you’ll find that this is better for you in the long run.” His footsteps started moving away and you assumed out of the room. You heard his voice talking to someone else that must’ve been nearby, telling them to deal with you for now.

Kakucho refused to let his own feelings show through on his face, but hearing you yelling after him, alternating between asking for release and then threatening to kill him caused him to feel what he was sure was remorse. But it was too late for feeling bad; all he could do was go through with his initial plan and hope that you eventually come around.

uhh I don’t really understand per-say this ask very well, so I’ll just do it as if the s/o admitted that they loved 2p Russia after he kidnapped them already. This is short btw..

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Victor was surprised to say the least, he hadn’t think that they had even taken the time to notice him, but then again he was always around them to a certain extent. Still he’s a bit annoyed that he didn’t catch on to the fact that you had feelings for him until you basically confessed straight to his face....

while being tied up in his basement...

“Well...this makes a lot of things easier..”

he’ll still be a bit wary and suspicious for a few days, not wanting to fall for any tricks but once you show him that you do in fact love him, he’ll open up to you gradually. At times he may act a bit cold towards you along with being a tad distant but you know by how he gently embraces you when he thinks your asleep that he does in fact love you.

Opening up his heart is someone is pretty foreign to his cold heart, with having these feeling come to him so suddenly too, it‘ll take sometime for him to truly open up to you and come to terms that yes, you do love him. And once he understands that your love is true for him, he’ll try to make your relationship seem more normal but he’ll still be possessive over you no matter what.

not really Yandere but just thoughts about being the third Haitani sibling <3

(reader is more masculine and the word brother is used, other than that it’s pretty gender neutral)

Warnings: drinking?

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

It’s not everyday that you get off work early, being an executive means you get held over late into the early morning. But when Mikey lets you turn in early, you decide to go drinking with your brothers.

Walking into the dim bar, you’re already bickering with Rindou, saying that you could down more shots than him; to which the younger Haitani quickly challenges. Soon enough you're halfway passed out in your chair and Rindou’s trying to pick a fight with the guy in another booth over the stupidest reason. Seeing that you three were now done drinking, Ran quickly tries getting both of you out of the bar. Holding your sleeping body up in one arm—your head and arms draped over his shoulders (like a goddamn baby-). Rindou being held under his arm(carry him like a purse king) with Rin complaining how he’s going to throw up any minute. Ran makes quick work getting you three back to your shared penthouse. 

Once there, you and Rindou are dropped on his king sized bed. Ran makes short work of taking off both of your blazers and shoes, seeing it as fulfilling his big brother duties—making sure your drunk siblings are comfortable for bed. Putting water and aspirin out on the nightstand for your inevitable hangovers, Ran climbs into bed as his two brothers attach themselves to him. Rin snoring unbelievably loud into his arm and you sprawled out like a starfish drooling on his side. 

Ran couldn’t find it in himself to be mad or annoyed though, he laid contently knowing that you three had finally relaxed after a long week. Without a care in the world about Bonten, subordinates, missions, or the ever growing paperwork waiting for you all tomorrow. Just basking in the each other’s embrace as you drift off to sleep.

ULEX

Protection

“It‘s for your own safety. You’re too delicate, you need my protection.”

Izana x Reader

TW: Yandere, Implied NSFW, Non-Con Pet Play and Shock Collar, Non-Con Predator and Prey Play, Degradation

Where had it all gone wrong?

You’ve helplessly watched the man you once loved falling deeper and deeper into a bottomless hole of ambition, hate, and revenge. Uselessly been able to do nothing as he strayed further and further from the vulnerable soul who had sought comfort and love from you.

There’s hardly anything you recognize about Izana anymore. There’s nothing familiar about the predatory eyes he carefully watches you with. Nothing comforting about the possessive vice-like grip he holds you in physically and literally. You wonder if he even loves you anymore, vaguely realizing just how long it’s been since he’s even uttered those three words to you.

Should you just leave? Would he even notice? Even care?

Bitter laughter escapes from your mouth. Who are you kidding? That would be an instant death wish. No…you’d be begging for death if he even suspected you had any thoughts of “betrayal”.

Not that there’s much of a chance for you to escape even if you truly wanted to. Not with the high tech dog collar locked snugly around your neck all set with GPS tracking and even a lovely little shock feature. Bile rises in your throat when you remember how excited Izana had been to showcase both capabilities and you tremble, reliving the hysteric fear you had felt as he forced you to play a sick game of hide and seek with him, the pain of every shock he gifted you when he deemed you uncooperative.

You had obediently played along, hoping he’d tire of this glorified pet play sooner rather than later. But that was wishful thinking. After all, for better and worse, Izana’s interest in you has never waned. And that’s clear as day with the patronizing coo and sickeningly sweet smile he graces you with when you nervously ask him months later if he can remove the humiliating accessory.

“It’s for your own safety. You’re too delicate, you need my protection.”

You hate how docile, how pathetic you sound as you stutter and trip over your next words, trying to find reasons that won’t trigger the man you’re so vulnerably pressed against in your shared bed. But even you can’t safely navigate the labyrinth of his mind and you tearfully shriek when Izana suddenly snaps, becoming all hard muscles and razor sharp edges as he terrifyingly crowds you into the mattress, forcing you to stare into that monstrously beautiful face.

“Seems like my pretty pet needs a reminder of just how weak you are. Let’s play another game of hide and seek. If you can run away without being caught by me before the sun rises, I’ll take off your collar. But if I catch you, you’ll regret ever complaining about this little thing. You can say goodbye to being a human forever, sweetheart. Get ready to crawl on all fours and bark like a bitch in heat.”

You’re frozen, anxiety and dread weighing down your gut and you open your mouth to plead, to reason with the madman. But all that escapes you is an agonized scream as electricity crackles through you.

“Better start running while I’m being generous enough to give you a heads start.”

Our Bloody Valentine Masterlist

Ahhh I'm so glad that you liked my writing! I'll be honest and say that writing for Sweden is a bit difficult for me since our personalities are so different, though I think with that post I did a good job on him!

I would see him as the type who would try to desperately hold the nordics together and to act as a strong figure for the others to follow. A leader that without a doubt they can look to for guidance and protection. The 'Lion of the north' isn't just a title that you just throw around. So for him to be trying desperately to hold himself together is all for the other nordics, since if he showed himself to crumble other nordics would surely see that the strongest leader they had had fallen. If the Leader loses hope, the people lose hope with him.

Sweden deserves a cookie for all his hard work that gets ignored so easily-

Gosh I love writing for the fem nations- can’t you tell I’m a fat lesbian-

Nyo AmeRusChi being Put in a bubble by magical!Reader

Nyo!America

Amelia would try to say kind words to her s/o to try and make it seem like a good idea to let her out.

Fair warning, all she’s thinking about is what punishments she’ll give you once she is free from the bubble.

She’ll use pet names (calling you honey, and sugar) all with the sweetest smile on her face as she persuades you to let her go.

Amelia is a great actor so she will relax herself and seem calmed down, up until you free her from her bubble prison.

She’ll most likely give a call to Alice to see if she could posible remove your magic.

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Nyo!Russia

Will oddly be calm and collected, asking so sweetly to be released. It’s hard to say no to her when she literally looks so sad in that bubble.

She’s feeling mixed emotions right now.

One half of her wants to desperately be with you again;

and the other half wants to severely punish you for doing this to her.

She’ll mostly be staring at you the entire time as the ponders what to do once she is released.

~~~

Nyo!China

One word: screaming

She’ll scream and hollar at you, calling you disrespectful and dishonorable for doing this to an old nation like her.

She’ll throw the biggest fit out of the three at first, but than she shimmers down and starts blackmailing you to let her out in a low and collected.

She’ll say that she’ll be a lot nicer on your punishment if you let her out and will pull out some blackmail she has on you, and use it to her advantage.

If your in a relationship with her you’re most likely be in debt to her in one way or another and if you continue to not let her out she will start calling names. What, you expect her to not have her phone on her?

She’ll get out one way or another.

~~~

Lol didn’t know what to title this-

(TW: Mentioned forced feeding)

{-America-}

Alfred would be the first one to catch on to what his s/o’s doing and would go out of his way to make mouth-watering food, laying it out in the open for his s/o to see (imagine the smell cookies in the oven spreading throughout the house).

Though he would start to get annoyed by your little protest along with you not eating with him, so he would let you watch him eat and then put it all away, deliberately putting a lock on the fridge and pantry until you would stop this nonsense.

He would only let you eat again til you practically beg him too, even then he might be a dick and ask for favors in exchange for dinner. Mostly including letting him cuddle you, pampering you til it’s almost suffocating).

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{-England-}

Your pathetic little ‘protest’ wouldn’t even phase him and he would simply let you continue with your childish ways. Though as he would start getting suspicious of you when your body hasn’t changed in the slightest to the lack of nutrientes, than it clicks.

He’ll be even more unimpressed by your fib now.

He might just be petty enough to actually start closing off the kitchen, putting curfews on it along with the only time it’s ‘open’ is when he’s in there to get something. Don’t even try to get in during these curfews since he’s gone out of his way to cast a spell that makes it so the food disappears every time you open it.

He’ll only lift these restrictions when yoy fess up about your childish actions and properly apologized. Don’t think you’ll get off the hook with a simple ‘sorry’, he’ll milk your predicament for as long as he wants, having you degrade your self for his own pleasure.

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{-France-}

Don’t do this to him, even if your only lying! It breaks him from the inside when you even joke about hurting yourself!

He’ll take this seriously from the start, not hesitating to physically drag you to the dinner table and force you to eat. Francés is such a softy for you, and he can’t think of any logical reason you would want to do this! He treats you (in his mind) as you should be, pampered and given only the best he can provide!

This man can really cook so it’s not like the food is unappetizing in the slightest! He’ll practically slave over the stove trying to make a dish that no one can refuse, all with you tied to a chair of course.

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{-China-}

Really? You think you can make him bend down to your every request by withholding food from yourself? He thought you were far more mature than to be playing these stupid games with him.

Yáo would only watch as you did your pitiful protest with a raised eyebrow in disapproval. Catching you hiding food in the library to eat later on wouldn’t even come as a shock to him. Though you finding your secret stash has disappeared would come as a surprise, though walking around the house trying to find it just to find yáo casually eating your food would be a far greater surprise.

Silly rabbit, you know that you can never out smart the fox.

He would take great time in explaining how childish you are being by doing petty revolts and how disapproving he is of them. You should expect some harsh treatment on his end towards you for the next few weeks, he plans on exterminating that childish soul out of you til non remains.

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{-Russia-}

Ivan would just sit through his s/o’s little tantrum, he wouldn’t see them as being serious in trying to get their point across. Even if they were trying to be serious, it’s a pathetic attempt at it.

He would just start forcing his s/o to stop their useless protests and just eat with him. He isn’t going to shy away from forcing his darling to quit forcefully via forcing them to eat, if it means that this whole thing with not eating would end.

When he finds out that you hadn’t been starving yourself but had been bluffing, he doesn’t change instead making you sit with him at every meal to eat (before he was lenient in allowing you to warm up to him and gradually start eating with him, that’s out the window now). I’d suggest to just stop to avoid this whole mess.

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I mean a bit too specific but I’ll do it anyways just a bit short

(- Allies x Broken s/o -)

{~~RUINED~~}

Trying to mold a creation from clay, a sculpture of your own imagination, can be difficult for many reasons. Having the skill to be able to plan out your image and transfer it into the world for all to see. Needing to put in the patience to work with the medium, patiently waiting for the day you can see the product of your hard labor. but with even with the slightest mistake, you could change it completely to where it’s just a clump of dried up clay.

Even with many sculptures together, sculpting their most beautiful creation, a magnum opus of their life's work, can all come crashing down with the slight great twitch of the hand. Not even the most skillful sculptor could fix something that was

Ruined

They had ruined you.

They hadn’t meant to, it was an accident. They all still loved them, even with them being a husk of their former selves, sitting dumbly in a chair, slumped over with glossed over eyes.

From a distance it looked as if they were just tired but up close you could see clearly that they weren’t even aware of their surroundings. If they were, they did a damn good job at ignoring the men that constantly were at their side, tending to them as if they were a doll.

A doll of their perfect lover.

It wasn’t like they couldn’t hear their pleas to at least look at them, showing them a siding of life, they had just completely given up. losing the track of time, dates, not even sticking to your regular routine that you were desperate to keep, all seem to naturally rot away and deteriorate along with you.

They had saw the beginning of the end and tried to reverse everything that they had done, alike to the sculptor knowing mid movement, a sudden pit forming in his stomach of regret and fear, that he had made a grave mistake.

You had become the perfect doll that they desired,

They had just imagined it being different...

turned into a vent/ comfort and not that Yandere, but mmmmmm-

brain empty- ~~~

All the words just seemed to be colliding with each other at this point, or it was Matthews fatigue that was making it harder for him to concentrate on his work.

This past week was especially hard on the poor Canadian as working with managers and politicians was just becoming tiresome and draining to his mental as the week progressed ever so slowly.

He was almost at his breaking point when he felt familiar arms wrap themselves around his neck, their head resting upon his messy unkept blond locks.

“Matthew why are you still working in here, have you not seen the time? Why don’t you take a break dear and sleep?”

Ahh, there it was. The calm in the storm.

Their voice was like honey to his ears, so soothing and delicious; he could listen to it all day if not for the ever so growing pile of papers on his desk. Leaning back into their touch Matthew could only let out a sign as his beloved began to message the knots in his shoulders away.

“I’m afraid that I can’t maple, I have to get this done before anything.”

He didn’t mean for his voice to sound so depressed, but C/n could tell that he was on the verge of falling asleep in their arms, with how his head began to bob, wanting so desperately to sleep.

“That can all wait til tomorrow, your boss is already working you to the bone. You need to ask for a day off or two from this abuse. Remember when this exact thing was happening to me and you demanded that I take a break? You need to start listening to yourself sometimes.”

They left little room for protesting, they were always stubborn when things like work were involved. He should know, he was their husband after all.

It had only been a year after their alliance as countries became a union between them. That has been the happiest day of his entire long life, getting to see everyone so happy for them. France and England didn’t even fight for an entire hour which was a miracle in of itself. Alfred actually noticed him for once too, but he could care less if he was being honest. All his attention was on you after all.

Just thinking about that day, you in your best outfit along with the setting and everything, he started to relax to the point where he didn’t notice himself nodding off and you beginning to put away the papers in his desk.

He could only lean into you more as he felt you pull him up from his chair and lead him back to your shared bedroom. The comfort of the blankets ready to wrap around and welcome the two do you in their warm embrace.

Maybe he did need some time off.

And some sleep.

Yeah..~

Ok this is a minor thing but I cant understland why so many people feel the need to put specificly a blind reader? There's nothing wrong with it but I just don't get why it's been requested so much?

~~Yandere Spain and Romano x Tough Blind Reader ~~

<TW: mention of forced freeding:>

<~spain~>

Antonio will definatly put his guitar skills to use when courting you.

he'll write you love song after love song, some in your native language and some in his. If you haven't fallen for him yet, hearing him sing in Spanish would surely do the trick in making you fall for him.

he'll see your stubbornness as you playing hard to get, god it'll only make him want to have you more.

He has a lot of patience, though if you are being increasingly stubborn at his advances he might do something that you both wouldn't like.

best bet is to play nice

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<~Romano~>

now here is where things get really bad.

Romano isnt known for having the best patience and you being stubborn with him would only cause him to be stubborn towards you as well.

Romano would be the one to kidnap you in a fit of rage after you spit on his best attempts to court you.

though he would feel the tiniest bit sad, he would continue to court you even if you've been kidnapped.

but he won't let you spit on his attempts at courting you.

He'll make you the nicest meal he can and if you so dare to decline it he'll just force you to eat it.

I'd say watch what you do around him, he's one to punish you hard and truly.