Damn This Really Hit Me In The Feels- Also I Added Canada-

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-

Yandere Izana x Gn!Reader

Note: currently thinking about how Izana had his nails painted in his volume cover <3

Tw: threats of violence & punishment

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Izana delicately holds your hand in his as he carefully applies the black nail polish to your nails. His violet eyes stared intensely as to mess up his work, his curly bleached hair falling in front of his eyes. But the pure fear that rushes through your veins makes it hard to stay still, knowing the criminal history of the man before you, the things he’s done to your past friends as well as to you. You're practically fighting with your basic instinct to run to not make him mad. But you can’t help it, the slight adjustment his hand makes causes you to slightly flinch, making the black polish touch your skin slightly.

Izana stops.

You can feel the tension in the air as it feels as if your throat is closing on you. Izana’s hand suddenly tightens around yours to the point where you thought he was going to break it. His violet eyes stare into yours, sending the clear message of stay still or else. “I-Izana, I didn’t mean to-” “I’m trying to do something nice for you darling, yet it seems like you want me to punish you.” his voice cuts you off harshly. You timid nod and his hand loosens around yours.

As soon as the final coat of polish is dried Izana interlocks his hand with yours, showing his black nails. “See, we match now!” is his only response and you try to bring yourself to smile. Though Izana doesn’t miss the way your lip quivers slightly.

Yandere Toman x Gn!Reader

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Imagine Emma unknowingly giving details about you to one of the Toman guys. You’ve had a nice friendship with her and you can call her your best friend, telling each other secrets and dreams. So of course it made sense for the boys to go to her asking about what you liked, disliked, favorite foods, and when you would most likely be alone?

She didn’t think they had any ill intent by these questions, thinking that they were just curious about you. Even going as far as to think they had a crush on you (which wasn’t wrong) and were asking for help, which she gladly obliged. Emma wouldn’t even be opposed to helping them take you, by how they tell her that they only want to love you. She easily falls for it not knowing the extent of their love. Sealing your fate with a whisper into the boy's ear.

Warning: threats of Reader’s death, hint of noncon/ punishment at end but not written, suggestive, unwanted touches by both Haitani brother’s, Reader is tied and has a dick

Note: Male!Reader needs more love!

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Imagine leaning back against Ran’s broad chest as he rests against the luxurious king-sized bed headboard. The large penthouse room is pitch black; only the city lights below illuminate the room. The two overly expensive cologne scents fill your senses, almost making you feel like you’re drowning in the smell alone. Your hands are tied above you, making room for Ran to rest his head in the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent. You try to pull at your restraints to free yourself, but Rindou’s hand on your hip keeps you trapped between the two brothers. His other hand moved down from your chest to grab behind your thigh. Lifting it up slightly as he situates himself between your legs. Your opposite leg is pinned down by Rin’s knee, forcing you in this half-spread eagle position as he leans down to pepper kisses along your jaw. Ran only following, licking and sucking at your neck, surely to leave purple marks later. 

You should have known better than to try and go up against Bonten, but your boss's orders were for you to sneak in to get location information. God, you were so stupid to try and think you could fly under the Haitani’s radar. Now you were trapped and probably going to be killed, but it seems as if they had a different idea of how to deal with you. 

You tried tossing your head to escape their hungry lips but Ran just grabbed your neck. Squeezing it hard enough to cut off your airflow, making you quickly compliant with their advances. “There’s a good mouse boy. Did you really think that you would win this game of cat and mouse? Hmm, what do you think, brother?” Ran’s hand grasped your jaw, forcing you to face Rin as he licked his lips. “I think that our little mouse deserves to be punished; this game has gone on far too long. I want my reward already.” Ran’s other hand came to grab at the edge of your shirt, lifting it up slightly to show your stomach to the younger one’s gaze. Eyes that looked like they wanted to devour you whole. 

 The sudden cold air made you arch your back slightly, quickly going still, feeling Ran’s erection rub under your ass. “Fuck~, I think you’re right, Rin. And I know exactly how I wanna punish them too.” Suddenly the thought of being killed was the least of your concerns. You wanted to say something against them. A last-ditch effort to save your dignity or beg them to just kill you and be done with it. But when you opened your mouth, only a broken moan left your lips as a harsh slap was delivered to your dick. “Seems like our mouse here needs a few extra lessons in obedience. Though, Mikey did say that we could do whatever we wanted with them, yeah? I wanna have some fun~.” 

{~ Spain x Male shy Reader ~}

Antonio would have taken a fancy to you because of your shy persona. He would see it as his job to be your protector; protecting you from the dangers of the world that you wouldn’t even have to worry about with him.

After stalking you for a while he would have noticed how much you open up to your friends, yearning for the day you would act like that to him, but that would come in due time.

He would slowly start making appearances in your life slowly, trying his hardest to not be too pushy with trying to get you to open up to him.

He would always ask you to hang out with him, even going as far to inserting himself into your friend circle, all to try and become one of the boyz- closer to you.

Slowly but surely you would open up to him and you bet that Antonio would relish the moments he would see your true personality show around him. Your face lighting up every time you would see him, he practically ascends right then and there!

And it would be that trust that Antonio would end up abusing in order to make you his.

Him trying to isolate you from your other friends by taking up all your time and when would you even have time for your pesky friends when you would be going on all these wonderful adventures with Antonio?

Soon they are all forgotten and replaced with Antonio, him being the only one you open up too just how it aught to be!

When you eventually figure out what Antonio has been doing it’ll already be too late to turn back,

you’ll be house bound with no one around you to help, all besides Antonio himself.

M!Reader just trying to use a urinal in peace:…

M!Yandere taking the one right beside reader: Fancy meeting you here!

Your fine :) though I left out the goblin part since I have no idea how to write for that-

~~Yandere America x SelfAware Reader~~

~~America~~

He would think that you are trying to plot something and would be a bit wary , but once he understands Alfred would be pretty relived. Since he kinda expected you to put up more of a fight, but you won’t catch him complaining. He’ll probably cuddle you more and be more affectionate with you. You’ll have a bit more freedoms with being compliant and he would be more inclined to take you out of the house for small dates!

~Yandere America x Russia's sister~

Alfred would start going yafter you when you took your brothers place in a meeting since Ivan had a cold and couldn’t make it.

whether that be a bad thing since your brother couldn’t keep the American away from you when he’s not present, or a good thing because Alfred would have time to get to know you without your brothers interception.

The American would turn his charm up to a thousand when trying to woo you since he knows he can’t have as much time with you as he would like, but even getting to talk to you without your brothers deadly glare would be a blessing.

Alfred would try to spend more time with you with getting meetings together discussing the possibility of American businesses in your country.

It’s all so he can have excuses when Ivan finds him lurking in your country.

Ivan will be furious when he finds you sneaking out at night to go hangout with the American and will try to prevent you from leaving his sight.

Alfred will try to manipulate you into thinking that Ivan is being overprotective of you and that you shouldn’t listen to him because your your own country now and not apart of his.

Ivan will have non of your protest when you argue with him saying that your independent from him and your not a small micro nation anymore.

As much as Ivan wants to be mad at you and say that you should listen, your words about being independent from him will stab him in the heart that he’s losing you, just like he lost the rest of his family.

Now there’s two different paths this can go from here

Choosing to listen to Russia:

You come to see how your brother is only trying to protect you and that the American is only using you for his own gain, at your expense.

You’ll begin to cut down on the Western influence with your country with embracing the more Slavic heritage that Ivan encourages.

Ivan will keep you safely away from the American until Alfred comes to terms with everything and get some sort of tranquility.

“Сестра, пойдём домой сейчас, хорошо?”(Sister, let’s go home, shall we?)

Choosing to listen to America:

You’ll see how Ivan is being too overprotective of you and that it’s only because he sees you as weak and can’t make choices for yourself.

Your defiance against Ivan will make him start locking you in your room, but You always hear tiny rocks on your window as you see Alfred outside waiting for you to jump into his arms.

Alfred will make strong alliances with your country so that he can put military bases up (He knows Russia isn’t going to chance starting a war and wouldn’t even dare knowing that you’ll be in the middle of it).

Alfred will twist your perspective into thinking that your crazy brother is trying to suffocate you under his presence and that Alfred is your knight in shinning armor coming to rescue you.

"Let's elope my love!"

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...

Sanzu: Ah, Hello again. We really need to stop meeting like this.

(Y/n): Maybe we would if you would STOP BREAKING INTO MY F***ING HOUSE LIKE THIS!!!