~America~

~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.

<reposts and comments are appreciated> ~~~

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~.” 

Your absolutely fine anon, sorry this took so long, Texas has been going through storms and electricity is sparse. I’m glad that you requested this again because I honestly like writing for Victor, I find his character one that You can expand on a lot. tysm again anon :)))

<~Yandere 2P Russia headcanons~>

Viktor is a man of logic and few words. Most people don’t even bother approaching him because of his intimidating physique around almost everyone. So for him to fall so hard for another person is unheard of, especially to him.

He wouldn’t like these new feeling at all as he’s learned from a young age that you can only trust on yourself and that other people will want to use you, trick you, harm you, and discard you when your no longer ‘useful’ to them; so for you to suddenly make him feel so vulnerable around you would make him despise you, make him want to see you submit to him and only him.

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Victor was situated in his living room in front of his fireplace, relaxing after a tiring day at work. From the outside you couldn’t tell that he was distressed, from how his face never seemed to remove his stern glare. But on the inside, unbeknownst to anyone, he was tethering on the edge of insanity.

You had only been in his life for around a month but you had already invited yourself into his mind and disrupted the calm tranquility peace he once had. He was never one to lose himself to another person, but, you were really testing his self control by making him feel these emotions.

He hated you for disrupting him but on the other hand, he wanted nothing more than to have you to himself. Make you feel everything inch of pain that you had caused him. Yes, he had to make you pay for the sins you had committed. Make you feel vulnerable in his presence, make you submit your every thought to him and only him. It was all reasoned in Victors mind, as it seemed like a fair exchange.

Victor only snapped out of his thoughts as he realized his growing grip on the arms of his chair, turning his hands white. He slowly took his hand off of the arm and looked at the dent in the material his hand had made.

He turned his attention to the dying fire before him, leaning forward ever so slightly to stare more intensely into it. Signing, he picked up a log and threw it onto the small fire, watching as the fire attached itself to it, completely consuming it.

He leaned back in his chair still staring into the fire, thinking of the ways to perfect his plan on getting you.

~~

Now this isn’t to say that Victor wouldn’t be capable to loving you, even with how sadistic he would get with his unforgiving punishments, when your behavior has been pleasing to him he would show the slightest bit of romance towards you.

This would mostly include caring for you and not ignoring you all the time for his work. He wouldn’t be too opposed to just reading together in bed or the fireplace, in his opinion it would do you wonders instead of being on your silly phone (not that you would have it in his care, unless your counting the land line-).

Though he would much appreciate a smart reader and would nurture your smarts with giving you more books exploring the human mind along with Psychology. But he would also be cautious of the books he gives you as he doesn’t want you to be able to outsmart him and possible escape his grasp.

Though if you do decide to try to escape, you would need to get out of Russia fast and possible seek shelter in America because Victor doesn’t take well to be outsmarted and you having a sucessful escape would excite and anger him at the same time, Victor isn’t used to feeling such strong emotions before so his outburst would be deadly.

Victor has no problems pulling strings in his government to get some loyal spies to retrieve you, he isn’t afraid of intimating other nations into giving him information if he suspects them to be hiding you from him.

Once your back in his care, he won’t hold back from making you permanently reliant on him.

Don’t worry though, he’ll take great care of you.

I didn’t forget about all your requests man! Thank you for being patient with me!✨💕

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{~Allies x chill Country Reader~}

<~America~>

You gazed out looking at the dazzling lights of nighttime carnival, being on the Farris wheel truly gave y’all the best view over it all. You wore a content look on your face while looking at your people enjoying themselves, it made your heart become all fuzzy on the inside.

“C/n, I wanted to ask you something.”

You finally came out of your thoughts when you were reminded that Alfred was sitting opposite of you in the cart. You quickly gave Alfred your attention, suddenly feeling embarrassed from completely ignoring him for majority of the ride.

“Ah, yeah?”

“I wanted to propose something, maybe this isn’t the best setting but it’s private.”

You cocked your head to the side slightly, at that Alfred let his signature smile grace his face before continuing.

“I wanted to enter a union with you, I think we could both benefit from it!”

Ah yes..That...

You turned back to the window, now being at the very top of the Farris wheel and thought over his words carefully. You had heard rumors around that Alfred was planning on proposing a union to your boss along with you, guess they were true after all.

You looked at all the people down on the ground then back at Alfred.

“I don’t mind going into a union with you, I just don’t want any harm to come to my people.”

You felt the cart begin it’s decent downward as Alfreds smile widened.

•Alfred wouldn’t mind your little agreement, after all all relationships have boundaries but he would constantly hold it over your head if any conflict should arise. He’ll abuse the hell out of that agreement holding your people as a hostage during punishments, saying if you don’t want your people hurt then you’ll be submissive to him. It’ll turn into you constantly walking on eggshells, never knowing if you’ll upset him into doing something drastic.

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<~England~>

“You shouldn’t do that, if you don’t want a few of your citizens to go missing that is.”

You froze mid action. Damnit, you were so close to opening the last lock...

You slowly turned to see a very disappointed Brit standing in the darkened doorway, looking down at your crouched figure, near to the many complex locks securing the front door shut.

You were stunned speechless, you had been sure to recreate that sleeping spell perfectly. He had left it out when he left, perfectly for you to use against him.

You had a gut feeling that you should have listened too in the beginning, when you first heard the word union come out of his mouth. But he was so kind in the beginning, a true gentlemen, that you have decided against your better judgement to give him a chance.

Now look at you..

“But the spell-“

“Oh that? You really think I would be dumb enough to leave something out like that in the open for unworthy hands to grab onto it. Really, I thought you were smarter to actually look at the published date. I mean, if there was one.”

He swiftly cut you off, pulling out the same spell book you had taken from him that got you into this mess, tossing it carelessly in front of you. Sure enough even in the dim of the night, there was no published date, nor an author, or anything notable you would expect on a real book.

“Now what’s it going to be Y/n, you can’t outsmart me, you chose to be in a union with me.”

•Author would unapologetically use this little lope-hole against you in anyway he could. Even going as far to tease you about your predicament with making you seem like your in control where in reality he is. Out of all of them, he would use this blackmail the most, having you take his side politically and in meets alike. There are small periods where he’ll lighten up on you, being so sickingly sweet to you, making you latch onto these small tender moments to ignore all the rest.

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<~Russia~>

The sound of an orchestra playing felt deafening as you sat in an auditorium with Ivan at your side. He of course invited you along with him since you had recently joined together in a union.

The graceful way the ballerinas moved on the stage couldn’t distract you from the outright intimidating aura from Ivan felt as if it was crushing you, as it loomed over you as a silent threat.

You knew you Ivan was threatening you with your small agreement you had made, but it’s not like you could ask him to stop. Every time you brought up the fact that he was holding your people practically hostage in order to make you accompany him to these theaters, he always found a way to make you double think yourself.

It’s almost as if his personality turns a full 180 into this kind, gentle, selfless being who only wants the best for both of y’all’s peoples. He was always so calm and considerate to your problem, promising you that he isn’t all with a gentle kiss.

But by the he had his hand on your thigh that he was more possessive over you than anything, doing anything to keep you his. No matter what.

And that scared you.

•Ivan wouldn’t outright abuse this loophole that you do graciously overlooked but would push this agreement as much as possible without outright passing it. He wouldn’t be a complete dick to you, and would always make it up to you if you do try to call him out on it with honeyed words that make you forget how bad of a guy he can be, keeping you in a sense of stupor.

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<~ Yandere Nordics x Strong neutral Country~>

<~~TW: war~~>

Out of the Nordics, Norway, and Iceland would be torn between wanting to respect your power and neutrality, but Denmark, Sweden, and Finland would want to make you submit or rely on them fully, knowing the world is no place for you to be in and your better off in their care. Though in the beginning they all would come together to take the easy approach ‘nicely’ in trying to have open trade between all of y’all’s countries and becoming allies with each other.

They would be more lax with trade and opening more opportunities for your people in their country, having it either be easier to become citizens or for your businesses being open in their homes. Though you choosing not to support them in return would tik them off, Denmark and Sweden being upset the most, either from betrayal, lack of respect for them, or false friendships. Respect goes both ways and it seems like common knowledge if someone does a good deed for you, you return it in full.

With seeing how you don’t have any allies of your own (not wanting to be dragged into a petty war by an ally), solely relying on how generous other countries are to you and the sheer power and resources you have on your own. They would see you thinking this way to be childish in the least and feel the need to try and get you to see why you needed allies, how they do this is questionable, but it would be efficient. They would take the opportunity to start spreading false rumors about your country being greedy and selfish, not paying full share in return for their goods. This would cause some of your potential allies to cut ties with you as tensions rise between in your country due to these rumors gaining media attention.

Now the Nordics themselves have allies of themselves along with being allies with each other, so no matter what they can always rely on each other, the same can’t be said for you. You would put up a good fight against them but unless you would have any truly reliable allies, you wouldn’t be able to match their strength as they would be able to match your strength if not more.

War would be tedious but if it had to be done to get you they would do it, Denmark and Sweden would find a common ground in leading the charge. Iceland and Norway would be more on the side of sending in supplies to the front lines along with trying to settle the war diplomatically as the war continues.

“war is expensive and time consuming so why not just surrender to us C/n?“

In the end it wouldn’t matter if you surrender or choose to continue a losing war, they would have you in the end, either through violence or surrender. They would trap you in their circle not letting you reach out to anyone that they don’t approve of, why would you need anyone other then them anyways? They love you either way and would take great care of you after the war, treating any wounds they would had inflicted onto you. You’ll be in their great care as a shared land between them.

You’ve been bad

Kokonoi, Manjiro, Izana, and Nahoya

Warnings: yandere, abuse, death

Kokonoi

It was easy pleasing him, he was barely around and asked for little when he was. How hard was it to sit with him and stroke his head when he laid against you. What part of having a nice meal at a high-class restaurant drove you insane? He was confused when he walked in on you poisoning his drink, but no matter the reason for your attempt, he just hoped it was worth it. He kissed you one last time to stop your cries while he dragged the knife along your neck. It could've been the other way around but you were careless with timing.

Manjiro

You’ve been getting into his head again telling him that he wasn't good for you and saying how he deserved no one. He told you it broke his heart when you said stuff like that but you didn't care because it was the one way you could get back at him for abducting you. If you thought about your plan just a bit longer you’d see why it was a dumb idea to play mind games, but your anger and frustration got the best of you. Now you were tied up begging him to let you live, but he ignored you and focused on the waves while his men lifted you above the waters. As you sank into the ocean he told himself that this was the only way, you were right, he didn't deserve you but he didn't want anyone else to have what he couldn't.

Izana

You thought playing the long game would be easy but he showed you that you were in over your head. It was hard becoming what he wanted when it meant changing who you were, but his punishments urged you to try. After so many failed attempts to be better for him, you started to look for a way out. Desperation was your weakness, you tried to flee from his home but you didn't consider timing so he was right on your heels. It didn't take long for him to straddle you onto the ground and begin to beat you for disobeying him. He wrapped his hand around your throat and let you know that he was going to do his best to make sure you wouldn't think of leaving him again. The way he stared into your eyes as you lost consciousness was burned in your memory, it might've been enough to take away your defiance.

Nahoya

Your hands were tied to the chair and he sat at your side with a plate full of food he cooked upon your request. The spoon clashed against your teeth as he forced a sizable amount of food into your mouth and he dared you to spit it out as he got another spoonful. He wasn't happy when he found out you only asked him to do it so you could distract him. You should've known his friend wasn't going to help you escape his grasp, but you were gullible when it came to your freedom so it was hard for you to see the trap he set. When the food was gone he shattered the plate against the wall and started to drag your chair through the house. He stopped in front of the punishment room and undid the locks on the door and threw you down the flight of steps. The chair broke from the harsh landing, freeing you from the restraints but your body was in no condition to move. He shut the door to silence your screams and casually went back to having dinner with his guest.

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..~

~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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SoulEaterxGenshin AU

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this is kinda my overview on how Weapons and ArchonWeapons work in this universe. It’s really me rambling lol. This is mainly for my Zhongli x WeaponReader headcanons I plan to make sometime in the future- this might change in the future as I’m trying to finalize my outline for the au and what I want to be concrete and what to be ambiguous.

_Weapons_

How weapons work doesnt really change that much. A Weapon can transform a part of their body into their blade to fight, so they’re not defenseless on their own; it’s just more convenient to work with a meister. Even as a weapon, you can still talk and make yourself seen if you have a blade, this doesn’t change in the au. 

However, while a Meister CAN get a vision, they can only use it on the Weapon if they share a strong bond. Usually, a mutual goal or an unrivaled motive/feeling with the W weapon. It’ll feel like they’re becoming one as a weapon and meister. Meister and Weapon relationships are not necessarily physical but sealed by a mutual contract. 

Weapons are more sought after than any regualr weapons because of the soul possessingthem, strengthening and being able to accomplish what a normal weapon couldn’t and the fact that a Weapon can’t be recreated and is unique to the pesona. Though meisters get more attention in these societies than their partners, that’s where ArchonWeapons come in. 

_Archon Weapons_

Weapons can’t get a vision in the usual sense, only getting a vision when they’re chosen to become an Archon’s Weapon. Now, this doesn’t specifically mean that they’re tied physically to the Archon, but it’s an unwavering contract that if you are called to be used, you go without falter. Usually, only natives of a country could become their Archon's weapon.

An ArchonWeaon is a kind of like the Archon's personal soldier in some cases, being able to manifest their whole weapon without taking up a piece of their arm. This has gone out of date in present times of peace, but Archons still have a small court of ArchonWeapons that are located closer to them (the word harem can be used to describe them). Also meisters can use ArchonWeapons if their partner becomes one, it’s not like they disappear. It’s one a select few that are chosen that get to stay close to their specific Archon.

When an ArchonsWeapon’s moral life comes to a close, they will resort to their weapon form until they are broken. When this happens the persons soul is still present in the weapon (trapped in a way) but is no longer concious.

Usually, Weapons that are closer to the Archon can be summoned at will.*During the Archon’s War

An ArchonWeapon being summoned for another damn battle: “Aw shit, here we go again.” 

 Ei’s personal selected weapons would be in a section of her court. Zhongli’s weapons would probably band together to start a witch hunt on childe for ‘assassinating’ their god, but then Zhongli just shows up and is all like, “yo, I quit lol.” 

In the Weapon form, they will be tinted the element color with the Archon's name being marked into them (If you were Ei’s katana, you would have her name on the base of your blade where traditionally your family name would be). In human form, they appear to have a normal conventional vision, but in weapon form, they have the vision attached to a part of them.

A marking appears on the W weapons back when they become an ArchonsWeapon. The symbol for the Archons element on their nape, along with markings along their back, represents said archon. -

-Venti’s ArchonsWeapon’s back would be littered with teal light swirls, making out wings and wind around them. 

-Zhongli’s would be defined as bronze lines, emphasizing their muscles. A dragon representing Morax in the center of their back, curling around whatever weapon they were. 

( Zhongi’s adepti would use his ArchonWeapons. Ex Ganyu and Xiao )

-Ei’s would be jagged violet lines falling downwards, an eye between your shoulder blades, and a few traditional flowers forming along your spine. 

For delusions being used on Weapons grants them the same markings as a regular ArchonWeapon, but the markings themselves are forcibly carved into the body of whoever was using a delusion. It’s not impossible to use a delusion as a weapon it’s usually a very taxing and painful process, most of the people who use them either are forced to bear it. 

Platonic Yandere Haitani brothers x Gn!Reader

TW: forced Tattooing/marking

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Imagine being held down by both Haitani brothers as the tattoo artist they paid to keep quiet works on doing the flower snake tattoo down the middle of your back. Seeing it as the solid proof of brotherhood between the three of you, replacing blood with ink. Both brothers chastise you for kicking up a fuss over the relatively small tattoo compared to theirs. The person working on your back is visibly uncomfortable but the glare from the older Haitani keeps their head down; trying to not mess up for fear of what would happen.

When the last painful hours are done you are situated on your bed, wanting to curl into yourself but the stinging pain from your back keeps you laying on your stomach. Ran’s looking over the black snake and small (birth) flowers decorating your spine as Rindou spreads a healing cream to help soothe the pain. Ran shows you different designs to your exhausted face that he had come up with, reminding you once your back healed you’d have to get a tattoo on your chest to match theirs. Forever tying you to the two devils of Roppongi.