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~Yandere!Norway x Country!Reader

guess who accidentally deleted their nordic 5 headcanons/ short stories! honestly this is the only I I put in notes so I'm just going to be posting it solo. why does tumblr hate me-

✨✨this is kinda like a small story mixed in with headcanons✨✨

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You first met Lukas when you went to go get coffee at one of the nearby cafés before a meeting, turns out you weren't the only one with that idea.

You thought you had seen him before but when he suddenly made direct eye contact with you, causing you to swiftly turn away feeling embarrassed that you were starring at the stranger

You quickly got your beverage and left thinking nothing of him, that was until you sat down at the meeting and saw the guy again, now with him looking at you with a cold expression.

You were Embarrassed throughout the entire meeting (with how your face had turned beet red), he probably remebered you from the coffee shop and must have been insulted with you starring at him.

When the meeting all you wanted to do was leave, not wanting to embarrass yourself in front of anyone else, but before you could make it out you heard

"Hei."

Stopping to look behind you (even though you had a pretty good idea of who it was), and low and behold, the guy from the coffee shop was standing before you.

Thinking he was looking for an apology you quickly apologized over and over for acting so rudly to him at the coffee shop and properly introduced yourself holding your hand out to him.

Your embarrassment went up ten folds as he just continued to look at you causing your face to turn even more red (if that was even possible), but before you were going to awkwardly excuse yourself he shook your hand. Much to your relief.

You quickly left the building but not without feeling like you were still being starred at.

After that day you started getting into a routine with getting coffee with Lukas before a meeting. It took a while for you to break the ice due to him being so shy, but once you two started to get more comfortable with one another you were stuck together like glue, too where you two would regularly meet up to have coffee before each meeting.

He seemed to totally change when talking and being around you, he was actually quite charming with the small gestures he would do for you. Be it holding the door open for you, giving you his scarf when it got colder, and walk with you to the meeting.

He would subtly start becoming more clingy toward you, though from what you could tell you two were just becoming more closer with all the outings he planned for the two of you (they were really dates but he just called them outings feeling to shy to properly ask you out on a date).

His obsession with you would bubble under his stoic facaude more and more when you where together, and he would just start to become more and more clingy, to where you were spending all of your time with him.

Giving him all your attention and love.

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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.

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.

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.

~~~

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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just because you said the magic word anon~✨

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~Yandere 2P!Allies x Country!Reader~

-2p China-

You first caught Xiaos attention by giving a speech at one of the meetings that he rarely ever attended.

But this time he was glad he went to the stupid meeting. Just to see your eyes flare with passion and with such purpose that the drugs in his system couldn't even block it out.

It felt like the first time he tried drugs, the feeling of losing yourself under its control, though it dulled over time the more he took it which led him to looking for more harder drugs, which too, dulled over time.

But you, you had awoken that feeling of it back inside of him which he thought he had lost long ago.

It was something he couldn't lose, he had to must get more of it.

Just like if you give a racoon food,

it's going to come back for more.

~~~

~2p Russia~

You first met the intimating Russian was when your two countries were doing a public announcement that the two of you had to attend.

Something about having y'all be side by side while your bosses sign papers was to show how close y'all were supposed to be.

Politics politics politics...

He had been through these type of meetings before with many different countries, it wasn't that important to him, still, it was majorly just to look nice and pretty for everyone to see.

Making a few adjustments to his outfit outside the doors waiting for you, (even pondering if you were even going to show up once) but when he saw you in your best outfit walking to see him, all his thoughts vanished.

Something about you had made him stop momentarily before he regained himself (though with his resting bitch face it was hard to tell on your part) to properly greet You.

He had a habit of judging people when he first met them, seeing if they were worth his time to talk too, but when he looked at you he couldn't tell what made you so special to him. It almost scared him.

maybe this meeting wasn't going to be as dreedful as he had thought.

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~2p France~

Let's just say when you first met the Louise, it wasn't in the most ideal place.

Not behind a Building smoking a cigarette, trying to calm your nerves before a meeting.

When you threw open the back door and hitting a certain Frenchman causing him to drop his own cigarette, you knew you were screwed.

When you were about to get cursed out in French you quickly apologized even going as far to try to not get even more beat up as you thought you were, by trying to say sorry in French.

He just kept staring down at you with a blank exspression as you quickly excused yourself to go to the meeting. You felt like you were going to accend when he walked into the meeting and sat right next to you, just your luck.

Afterwards you went back behind the building (making sure to not hit anymore) to see that you were alone, much to your relief. It wasn't until your back got smacked by the door did someone join you saying "Thats payback for earlier.."

Softly you chuckled and offered him a cigarette saying "Even?" Which he let a sign out but took one.

As the two of you just sat in the ally in silence when he casually looked over at you, feeling a tiny bit irritated that you were still nice to him even after he purposefully smacked the door with you and even went as far to offer him a cigarette.

it confused him to find a genuinely nice person.

And as you went back inside, leaving him, he couldn't help but feel like he wanted it for himself...

and only for himself.

~~~

~2p England~

oooohhhhh boy did you mess up-

So stupid for you to procrastinate on delivering papers, now you gotta act like a delivery boy today, running around with a stack of papers and putting them in their correct place.

Didn't make things better when you ran straight into someone, causing all your papers to fly

e v e r w h e r e

Not even adding onto the fact that the dish of cookies that the brightly colored Brit was carrying got frosting and crumbs all over them.

Just your luck...

Trying to hastily gather all your papers and try to get the icing off some of them(more like smudge it into the papers more), you didnt notice how the Brit was so close to you before you looked up, staring right into his colorful eyes.

"You have a bit of frosting on your cheek poppet!" Wiping it away with his hand.

The odd gesture left you feeling a bit touched but you couldn't stall, you still had to get the papers delivered.

Excusing yourself you quickly got up and continued on your way, making it a point to repay him later and to be more mindful of who's around the corner.

Oliver continued to stare at you as you left, the feeling of Butterfly's in his stomach being replaced with a stinging pain with seeing you disappear behind a corner.

He made it a point to see you again,

he just had to.

~~~

~2p America~

You had decided to go to one of the local bars to celebrate your countries Independence Day.

The whole city was booming with fireworks, dancing, and of course, drinking.

It was a day that you looked forward to for the whole year, a day filled with joy and being proud of what you represented.

It felt nice to unwind for day (since it was a national holiday your boss let you have the day off), you sorta lost yourself when you started dancing to the music that was blasting in the streets, merging in with all the drunks as fireworks lit up the sky.

What happened next happened so quickly that it took your drunken mind a minute to process.

You had tripped over yourself bumping into a stranger, and if it hadn't been for them catching you, you would have hit the hard pavement of the road.

"I've seen you've fallen for me, dollface!"

Was all the stranger said with looking at your confused and drunken face. All you could do then was just burst out laughing as the two of you started dancing together.

It was then that Allen knew he had fallen for you, your laugh. It was like nothing he had ever heard before, and it was the only thing he wanted to hear!

He only wanted to see you happy from that day onwards.

He would do anything to just see you smile and laugh.

~~~

✨hope you like it anon!

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.

~~~

~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

"N/n! Wait up!" M/n clutched his backpack tightly as he hurriedly walked away

"M/n Please!" M/n paused for a moment as he wiped around to meet mikeys dark gaze

"What do you want, you’re not friends with weaklings right?" M/n glared as he flinched back when mikeys hand moved to touch his

"Shit—I’m sorry i just—"

"You what mikey? You wanna exploit me to your friends? And then expect me to gravel at your feet and beg for forgiveness? I’m not like sanzu." M/n felt mikeys glare drill through his head as m/n kept his gaze to the floor

"I never said you were like him, i just…needed to see you just one last time."

M/n was about to turn on his heel and rush to the airport

But mikey held his wrist as the purple bruise started to form

"You're hurting me!" M/n struggled against the others iron grip

"You’re the only one who can understand me."

M/n kicked mikey multiple times as he tried to pry the painful hands away

"No! I don't get you anymore! You hurt me and ask for my forgiveness over and over! Im done with this!"

Sanzu whistled at the scene

"S-sanzu!" M/n yelped out with tears streaming down his face

"Bosses orders m/n," m/n wanted to scream at the male as he walked away without a care

"Let me go!" Mikey tsked at m/n before kneeing m/n in the gut

m/n coughed violently as he slumped down on his knees

"Join kantou manji, i don't wanna hurt you anymore m/n."

"N-no" m/n shook his head making mikey more angry

As he kicked m/ns slumped form

M/ns body rolled as he took each hit quietly

"You’re not the guy i used to love" m/n smiled as his body ached purple bruise marks resting everywhere on his body while mikey stood tall without even a scratch

"I am," mikey carressed the side of m/ns cheek with his thumb

"You just need to come back to me."

M/n passed out before he could reply as his bangs covered his closed eyes that were puffed with light red dusting around the eyelids

Mikey huffed as he lifted up m/ns unconscious body

Carrying him bridal style

"Lets go." Sanzu nodded at his kings order

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M/ns head spun as he woke up in an unfamiliar place

"You're awake now?" M/n only laid back into the bed trying to forget seeing the others face

the drugs mikey laced in his food kept him relaxed enough though.

Mikey climbed ontop Pinning m/ns wrists as he placed small kisses along his jaw line

"You’re mine…for the rest of our pitiful lives." Mikey rested his head on m/ns heart

Listening to the small heartbeat

M/n didn’t reply as his body ached

And his limbs were chained

Im just in a weird mood to write dark angst 👩‍🦲

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-

Yoooo, ima be revamping a few things on my blog in the following days. Kinda been getting into the habit of writing again and all with trying to keep this blog alive. I already have four ish fics that I’ve been writing and I hope to at least have one of them done soon. Also I’ll be writing for yandere twisted wonderland, Genshin, and maybe Tokyo Revengers (idk that Izana snippet got me back into the fandom). Might be more twst than the others but I’m trying to expand what characters I write for. Requests probably won’t be open for a while but I do hope to open them back up once school lessens up on me.

the fics I’m currently working on- no titles just yet-

Vil x Raven!Reader

Riddle x King of Hearts Reader

Izana x Reader (animated Izana got me acting up!)

Childe x Musician! Reader

—Master list—

—Tokyo Revengers—

Platonic Yandere Haitani Brothers- 

Pt1, Pt2

Sold out: Emma Drabble

Nail Polish bonding: Izana Drabble

Playdate: Hanma drabble 

A neglectful lover: Izana, Mikey Short

Cat and mouse- Haitani brothers Short 

Sick Days

-Genshin Impact-

SoulEaterAU: Childe x WeaponReader

-Twisted Wonderland-

{~~In the works~~}

Vil x Raven!Reader

Childe x Musician!Reader (Request)

Thinking about making the platonic hantani brothers a series of drabbles and whatnot