You Can Call Me Ruth, (He/She), Fluid, 19

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

Well this is just annoying accurate...

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

I don’t have any names for the nyo axis bro-

Nyo!Germany:

She would probably panic a little when she is first put into the bubble and would be confused with how this all is possible. She’s a pretty logical women after all.

She would then go to demanding to be let out but once you tell her once she calms down that she’s be released, she’ll be a bit angry ngl.

She’ll just sit in her own malice for a minute before asking more politely to be let out.

Her dogs will probably be whining and pawing at the bubble that you’ll probably be guilt tripped into letting her out.

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Nyo!Italy:

You though Nyo China was loud???? HA!

Italy would S R C E A M so loud that you would have to put ear buds in or something, and it won’t be for a minute or two, nahhhhhh this girl apparently has immortal vocal cords too!

She’ll act like a total drama queen asking if you hate her that much and that she’ll be better for you if you give her another chance!

You’ll probably have to let her out sooner rather than later cuz she’ll probably start swimming in her tears.

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Nyo!Japan:

Acts so relaxed like this is another day at the office it’s a bit freaky.

She’ll inhale and ask (demand) to be let out while staring at you with a blank face. She’s so monotoned that you can’t even tell if she’s angry or not.

You could only get a small hint of how she’s feeling by how her hands are twitching, either from fright or from malice.

She seems to be calm but is she? You wouldn’t know from how well she can keep her emotions at bay until it’s too late.

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I love the Moomins-

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.

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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.

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~“I worship you” Yandere 1p Russia~

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He didn’t want to do this but you left him no choice

Ivan wasn’t a guy who would was quick to anger or violence, and he wouldn’t show his anger on the outside unless he was pushed to his limits.

He looked down at your shivering body in the snow, the cold just bit right through your small body. He tried telling you multiple times not to go outside, that it was dangerous. But you still left the warmth of his home out into the freezing forest outside.

Why would you be so desperate to leave him?

He gave you everything that you could ever want along with his everlasting love, but no, you would rather freeze to death out here then be curled up in his embrace next to a warm fire.

He just didn’t understand.

He kneeled down next to you taking your shivering body in his embrace holding you tightly. He opened his jacket tucking your head under his chin, holding you closer to him in a hopes that he could keep you warm on the way back home.

“You know I worship you (Y/n), I know this is all new to you but you have to understand I’m just trying to protect you.”

His voice was only a mumble but the rumble in his chest shook you more then the cold.

You had expected him to yell and scream at you for running away but him being this calm and collected, scared you more than any punishment he could give you.

You slowly felt yourself drifting off as the soothing motion of Ivan walking lured you further and further to sleep. It didn’t even cross your mind as of the place you were being taken to as you fell asleep in his warm hold.~

~Request for the prompts are still open!~

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

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

Yandere Hanma x Gn!Reader

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Imagine, Hanma only really seeing you as a new plaything

When he finally does take you (not an if but when), he’ll become a bit softer with you. Spoiling you with riches only the right-hand man of the deadliest organization can offer. A nice penthouse in the city with anything you could ever want or need,  He can be a very patient man when he chooses to, waiting for you to relax enough to restart the game of cat and mouse. You’re the perfect mouse to keep him entertained, his favorite plaything! <3

~Readers s/o being neglectful~ Warnings: Cheating, alluded death and violence

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Izana had known your scum bag of a partner for some time now. Having one of his subordinates follow them, Izana’s heard how they barely gave you any of their time, spending it hooking up with your friends behind your back. Izana would watch you try to stay up for your partner on late nights, unaware of the things he was doing, feeding you lies about doing overtime at work. It disgusted Izana how foolish you were to not see this, even with Izana being right at your side when you expressed your worrying relationship. There were so many times when he had to hold himself back from just taking you away, taking you for himself where he could properly love you. He refrained, of course, that route was too easy for him, opting to take the more relishing way of making you hate your partner and go to him.

When he shared with you the pictures he had of your partner rubbing up against one of your friends, he knew you would be mad, but he didn’t think he’d d be able to hear you so clearly from outside your home. Izana was waiting outside, hearing you yell at your now ex. You opened the door with glossy eyes and saw Izana waiting there for you in front of a car. He opened the door as you silently got in, soon followed by Izana. He cradled you close as you buried your face into his chest, mumbling that you wanted to kill your ex for what he did to you. Who was he to disagree with that? 

Once you were safely tucked into Izana’s bed fast asleep, he quietly left the penthouse. Kakucho and the rest of Tenjikus executives waiting for him dead set on tracking down your ex and friend for hurting you. Rest assured that you would never hear from them again. Only ever seeing their faces appear on the news above the headline missing.

Mikey noticed how whenever you were with your partner, you always had this sad yearning look in your eyes. He also noticed how your partner would never look your way when you were on a ‘date’, which you couldn’t even call a date by how your partner would always bring their friends and not even notice you standing by their side. Whenever he would bring up your relationship you always said that you loved them, not knowing the lustful looks they gave other people. Mikey was infuriated that he wished to have the same thing your partner took for granted, thinking of all the ways he could and would treat you better.

Mikey would slowly talk to you about how you deserved someone better than your current partner, slowly getting more solid proof that your partner was unfaithful until he could fully convenience you that they were cheating on you. No worries though, Mikey would be there for you to cry on when you inevitably broke down, melting into his embrace that you had been deprived of for so long. Taking advantage of your mentally weakened state, Mikey would slowly start telling you of how he has been there comforting you during lonely nights, how he could treat you so much better, just be with him.

Little did you know that as the two of you cuddled together, you having cried yourself to sleep, Mikey had sent a text with a picture of s/o and an address to Draken. Putting detailed instructions on how he wanted him to only rough your ex up a little before he could properly deal with them. You never knew what came of your ex, Mikey never mentioned them again anyway so neither did you.