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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.

~Midnight hours~ ~~~

{~2p!Japan x Country!Reader~}

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Word count :1.3k Warnings: *This is by no means a healthy relationship, this is purely fictional and for an adult audience, please procede with caution when reading and minors do not interact* unhealthy relationship, stalking, manipulation, comment anything that I’ve missed.

me just posting what I’ve written thats Been sitting in my doc. next post will be a Denmark x C!reader, so stay toon! Honestly is pretty shit but i just wanted to share.

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The piles of paper just kept piling up nowadays huh?

Being hunched over my desk day and night probably wasn’t the best for me or my back, but I just needed to finish signing off on some new economy suggestions my boss gave me...

my office seemed like a second home at this point with how much time I’ve had to stay here.

Concentrating on anything at this hour was hard enough as it was, didn’t help with the horrendously loud banging sound of the rain against the windows kept on getting louder and louder as the storm outside raged on.

Didn’t help with the days that I was out of here, i was always having to run away from that Kuro guy. He’s been such a bother to me these past months, harassing me relentlessly at meeting with the perverted things he whispered to me durring the meetings we shared together, quiet enough that no one else heard besides me.All the times where he would just speak down to me as if I was child, commenting on the way I dress, walk, what I ate, to the point where I’ve been getting more self conscious with my everyday life.

To top it off that fucking smug smirk he always wore when he knew he had gotten to me just made me hate him even more then I already did. Ame or Cali couldn’t really help me since he hasn’t outwardly hurt me or caused international problems with our countries.

It was infuriating to say the least.

I felt myself dozing off to the sound of the rain as I jumped wide awake as a loud crack of thunder lite up my entire room.

I’m falling asleep..

Great...

I tried to focus on the words in front of me but they all just blurred together. Nothing was anywhere near comprehensive at this hour anyway.

‘It’s late enough as it is, I should just call it a night and head home’

I thought to myself as I shuffled the papers on my desk into different piles seeing how much of it I actually got done in a day. Not a lot, but not to few that I can’t get it done tomorrow morning if I hurry fast enough. God knows Alfred already has another thousand papers for me to do for him..

I stumbled a little as I tried to get up from my chair as another crack of thunder shook the entire room. I almost thought it was an earthquake with how the room had shook. But as soon as it hit, it ceased and all you could hear was the rain again. I looked up at the lights as they started to flicker then dim, leaving me in the dark. ‘Great’ I sign to myself ‘powers out’ I was more annoyed then irritated.

I try to find my way through the dark deciding to put the stacks of paper in a cabinet to sort threw in the morning. I Stumble to find the door knob but once it was open I could see a little better, the grand windows in the hallway let in more of the moon light and there wasn’t many items I could trip over in the hallway.

“Isn’t it a bit late to be staying up C/n?”

No...

No no no

no no no no no

nO No On NO NO NO NO NO!!

I whipped around so fast that I almost fell backwards. Nothing had ever woken me up faster then those simple words did. There’s no way he could be here. This was a, MY capital building. They don’t just let random people walk around in these halls, especially other personifications! But, down the wall you could clearly see the outline of another being.

God I just be done with this day already and I most certainly don’t want to deal with, him. There’s no one around to see if I just make a break for it, I could just run from him and make it home safely, I’ve done it before. Then again, all I’ve been doing the past week was sitting in a chair, I wasn’t in the best position to be running at a full sprint, especially already being pretty fatigued. I doubted his body would be as tired as mine was. But as I took a small step back ready to turn away, he took a step forward.

“You know your very rude for already planning on running away from me, you haven’t even greeted me. Hasn’t anyone taught you prosper manners?”

Damnit,

the fact that he already knew what was going through my head just made me even more annoyed then I already was.

“What the hell do you want Kuro, and why in Gods name are you here?”

All he did was shake his head condescendingly and chide

“ I’ve only come here to say hi with the full intention to have a nice conversation with you.”

“We both know that’s a filthy lie, don’t even try to cover it up”

“Well, I guess I did leave out this paper I needed to give you.”

He says as I could see him holding up what looks like a folder of sorts, most likely having the paper he mentioned in it.

I scoffed internally, did he really think I was that dumb to go closer to him to get this obvious trap of a paper. Deciding to try and talk my way out of this I said

“And what is this paper for exactly? If your coming to give me it personally in the dead of night I’m assuming it’s of some importance now.”

“Oh trust me, it is.”

“You better make this quick..”

We both proceeded to head back into my office, making sure to hold the door for him to go in before me. Like hell if I’m letting him see my back. He took a seat in front of my desk as I take mine behind it.

Standard meeting edict.

“Here Mrs.C/n.” He said as he placed the folder in front of me. Him being polite here felt more insulting then if he was to insult me in front of my face. Still I restrained myself from making any comments and opened the folder.

“What the hells this!”

The storm seemed to get even worse outside as I slammed the folder back onto the table having it spill it’s contents, showing a paper that read.

“Let’s take the first steps in the alliance between our two countries by making it stronger together, through the marriage between the personifications of Japan and C/n”

“I do believe that we should make the alliance between us stronger, this is a way how. That’s all.”

I can see that fucking smirk slowly make its way onto his otherwise emotionless face.

“Making our alliance stronger??”

I snap back as I swatted the folders back to him as I stand up.

“This seems more like you trying to force me into marring you! Our alliance together is good where it is Kuro. I refuse to sign it. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ll be taking my leave.”

I say as I take my raincoat off my coat hanger and walk towards the door. Probably not the best decision to make in the long run but, I just wanted to get out of that room with him.

As I was about to pull the door open a hand comes at the side of my face, with such force that it forces the door to slam back shut. The room went dead quiet as I could feel a cold drop of sweat run down my face. I just stand absolutely still just staring at the arm.

“Did I say you had a choice in the matter Y/n?”

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~.” 

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?

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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.

~ Debt repaid in full ~

Yan!Childe x Weapon!Y/n 

Note: I’m trying to explore my SoulEaterXGenshin AU with this headcanon/fic. Sorry that it got kinda sloppy at the end!! I’ll probably publish my overview of the au sometime but I keep on adding to it with many big-brain ideas. I’ll be opening requests for the au or just suggestions or questions about it! The next character I’ll be exploring will be Zhongli because I’ve been basing all my Archon headcanons with him, so it’ll be the easiest to write for! Also, I wrote this with Y/N being a chain spear weapon but it’s only brought up once, so g/n weapon? 

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: semi-detailed gore (mostly just blood), nonmajor character death, unhealthy dynamic, and relationship, Mentions of heavy violence, Childe just being a menace <;/3

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The tales from the few delusion weapons that have worked with Childe tell of the many bloodbaths they’ve witnessed. Stories ranging from how he laughed as an enemy begged for mercy before reveling in the final blow to the wet sounds of the blood splashing underneath his shoes following where ever he went. But you could never guess that the man who killed hundreds of Meisters and weapons with only his vision and delusion was the same with the ever-so-charming laugh and showed the utmost kindness to his family. The complete 180 in personality from a cold-blooded murderer to a charming young man could give anyone whiplash. Childe has never sought to make a contract with a weapon himself, only ever using his vision, which changed upon meeting you. 

He first took an interest in you when he was stationed in Lyiue, helping to collect debtors who had been causing issues for the Fatui. This client has been failing to repay the loan they took from the Northland Bank for a few months, so it was up to him to step in where his lackeys failed. But what he didn’t expect was for you to step between him and your friend. You’ve known of Fatui’s methods of collecting a debt; many people ‘suddenly go missing’ after getting behind on their payments. So when you saw your meister being cornered by one of them, you couldn’t just stand aside. Pleading, begging almost, that you would get the money to repay them, you just needed more time. 

He admired your will to be able to stand up to a harbinger. The wildfire that lit up your eyes caused his pulse to skip a beat, like the adrenaline rush from battle. That was the day your ‘love’ story began. 

His interest in you only grew the longer he watched you. How do you take up various jobs around Liuye to help your friend with their due debts? He was thrilled beyond belief when he watched you help clear out some hillcurlers bothering an elderly couple on the outskirts of town. The question of if he would ever make a contract with a weapon came back to him as he saw your arm shift into a chain spear. You moved akin to a dance, moving your body to the rhythm of your attacks, doing quick work of the hillcurlers. He was so fixated on you that he didn’t even notice how he had started to shake in anticipation and a growing beaming smile that uncannily stretched his face. 

After his little watching session, he researched everything about you that he could find, memorizing the tiniest details from your favorite flower to your preferred sleeping position. He even went as far as to show up unexpectedly by you, revealing how your body went stiff. He’d try his charms on you, mixing flirtatious remarks with the ever-so-present time limit until the debt was due. He was quickly becoming somewhat of an acquaintance, much to your disappointment. But what he didn’t think of (or want) was finding out that the friend he initially came to get debt from was your meister. He’d show at night when your returning from a job, taking advantage of your worn-out self to try and plant seeds of doubt in your mind about how you are so much better than your current meister. It didn’t matter whatever relationship you had with this person; the only thing that mattered was that they were in his way of making you his.

The cool night air served as a sort of tranquility that you could lose yourself in any day. That is if there wasn’t a menace walking beside you, serving as a walking reminder of the approaching due date for the mora. You had lost interest in whatever he was talking about, being too exhausted from clearing out monsters for the past few hours to care. You didn’t need to be nagged and taunted by some harbinger who took it upon himself to annoy you daily. 

Your autopilot walking was interrupted when the ginger abruptly stepped in front of you, leaning down to be at eye level with you. “I don’t get it, really,” he began, staring at you as if he could look into your soul for an answer, “ Why do you even stay with that meister? You’re practically being held back by them. You need someone more...experienced than them!” He chuckled, seeing you glare at him, trying to sidestep around him, but he got in front of you again. Being so close to his face, you could see his eyes' hollowness that you didn’t notice before. “Someone like me.” With how quickly he changed, he returned to the annoying carefree Childe you were used to—laughing at how you looked like you saw a ghost. 

The rest of the walk had a heavy air as his words echoed in your head.

When the extended time limit came, you and your meister brought the exact amount to the Northland bank where childe was uncharacteristically quiet when the sack of mora was laid out in front of him. You can feel as if time had stopped when Childe presents that while you had gotten the payment for the loan, it had increased in the extended time he gave you. But he is not anything but generous and offers a compromise, saying he’ll erase all of your meisters debt if you agree to unify your contract with them and, in return, make one with him♡.

You’re both stunned and bewildered by his proposal. However, from how a sly smile creeps up on his face, you know he means every word. The audacity of the man in front of you. He so casually dehumanized you into a simple object that could be traded in a contract. Thankfully you and your meister both rejected his proposal, asking if there was anything else. 

He pretended to ponder the idea before stating that there was a way to settle this fairly, practically eating up your full undivided attention on him. He would challenge your meister to a duel, hardly hiding the fact that this was his plan. The vision at his hip pulsing to life as your meister begrudgingly accepted. You could only watch as the gruesome match began. You wanted to look away so many times as the screams of your now late meister rang through the air.

You didn’t even notice the tears streaming down your face as Childe walked to you, his prize. Staring down at you with those soulless eyes looked down at your crouched figure. He took off his bloodied glove and brushed your tears off as he cradled your cheek. Tilting your face upwards to meet his gaze, “I look forward to our newly formed contract (first)!” beaming a smile that didn’t match his void-like eyes. 

Childe would make you his right hand in the Fatui, taking you away from Lyiue to his home in Snezhnaya. He doesn’t need to chain you down when your contract does it for him, detailing your obedience to stay by his side. He takes pride in wielding your weapon form, proving that he is better than your old partner. That you should be thankful, he decided to help bring out your true potential, only under him, of course. You’ve taken to just trying to block out all the cries and screams of the people victim to the harbinger, though you haven’t been able to wash the iron smell from you for months now. 

New rumors of the infamous 11th Harbinger started circling through the low-ranking members and weapons in the Fatui. Tales of how where ever he fought, there would only be him and his weapon standing victor in the end. Dancing in a blood-filled ballroom, the red floor reflecting the sinful dance like a mirror—capturing how his hands tighten around your hand and waist, pulling you along to his rhythm—a mere victim to the beat of his war drum.

Holy shit that really made my day rn. Also I love writing for the nordics so I’m happy their being requested 💕

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“Stay in bed with me for another moment.”

1p Yandere Norway

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You had awoken to the sun coming through the blinds on the window. Turning on your side towards the nightstand you reach for your phone to check the time.

7:34am.

Looking at the time again you tried to wrap your head around it already being the morning, and so soon..?

Trying to think back to the previous night, felt like a blur. Now that you try to think harder about it, you didn’t remember anything of the past week or month along with the people you talked too. All their faces seemed to be blurred out of your memory.

You held your head in your hand, as you started to feel a headache start to bang in your head making it almost painful to think any further.

You didn’t even question the bed shifting as two arms wrap themselves around your waist, a head being tucked in the crook of your neck. The soft breathing on your neck suddenly made you look at yourself in shook, realizing that you barley had anything covering yourself besides of the comforter.

“Stay with me for another minute kære, I’m still tired from last night.”

The grogginess of the morning mixed in with your headache becoming more painful by the second, you could only mumble a response to this stranger that you felt like you should know but can’t.

“Who are you..? Where am I?”

Trying to fight through the pounding pain in your head, you attempted to sit up and shake this stranger off, you felt their grip around your waist tighten significantly while he cooed reassuring words in your ear.

“Shhhhh, shhh, vær rolig kjære, det er greit bare slapp av.”

You slowly felt the world start to spinning around and around, as you struggled to stay awake, wanting to ask so many questions. Who were they? Where were your friends, who were your friends? What did they look like? Did you have any friends?

You felt them pull you down into the ever so welcoming mattress against your will as they began combing their fingers threw your hair. With each stroke you felt yourself drift off along with your headache. All your memories seeming becoming more clearer as you see the same face over and over again in each of them.

“Sove nå, det er ok (y/n).”

Before you knew it you had fallen fast asleep.

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You had awoken to the sun coming through the blinds on the window. Turning on your side towards your lover,

Lukas.

Feeling you shifting in the bed, he opened his eyes to look at you. His crystal Indigo eyes staring into your (e/c) ones.

“Morning honey.”

You greeted him as he slowly sat up turning to you, showing off his bare chest as the comforter only covered his lower body.

“Morgen kjære, do you want me to make you some coffee?”

Giving him a playful smile, you opened your arms to him saying

“Can you stay in bed a little longer with me?”

The usual thin line of his lips tuned into a small but genuine smile as he laid back down. Letting you embrace him as he wrapped his arms around your waist, laying his head on your shoulder.

The only thing running through his mind was, that all his patience with you had finally payed off.

Finally, you were his, and he was yours.

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~Requests are still open for the prompts✨~

Translations (again I don't think these are 100% correct since I got them off of google-)

kære- dear

vær rolig kjære, det er greit bare slapp av- be calm dea, it's okay just relax

Sove nå, det er ok- sleep now, it's ok

Morgen kjære- morning dear/dearest

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

You're fine :)

<~~1P and 2p Italy reacting to an ‘innocent’ reader~~>

Feliciano’s perspective of you wouldn’t change that much because of how delusional he is.

He has this picture of you in his head that can’t do anything wrong so when he sees this, all he sees you is being a good person and protecting the innocent guy from being mugged.

His delusions leads him to totally discard you beating the mugger senselessly and the strawberry juice container thing.

It’s like he has permanent rose tinted glasses on.

Nothing you do will damage his perception of you.

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Luciano Wouldn’t be as delusional as his first player for the most part.

He’ll note down that you were caring a weapon that he hadn’t seen and will be more cautious with getting close to you.

One part of his applauds your strength and ability to handle a dangerous situation like that (he’s a busy man and doesn’t have time to constantly be watching his s/o to make sure that they aren’t in danger, his paranoia increases with an innocent s/o), but on the other hand he doesn’t like the fact that you would potentially be stronger than him.

He’ll take lots of notes from this experience.

Though in conclusion, he’ll become more wary of you in the future ,with taking extra precaution in his plan on kidnapping you and stalking you.

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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..~

{~ 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.