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Yandere Type Headcanons (Axis)

Greetings and salutations, people of the world! I'm so sorry for not updating that much but I've been loaded with schoolwork and stress and a certain phase of darkness because of self-doubt, but to get over that, I made these yandere classifications (my opinions) of the Hetalia boys with scenarios. I made a similar one in the past and it may differ from the one here, but who says people can't change?

(Also, I attended a seminar that discussed the love languages, which was fun and may have contributed to giving me the drive to write tonight.)

WARNING: The following may contain mature content such as, but not limited to profanity, mild sexual themes, stalker behavior, mental abuse and suicide.

Axis

[North] Italy (Feliciano Vargas): Clingy. Imagine a puppy, cute and harmless, but almost never leaves your side. School, work, at home, with friends, it doesn't matter. He adores you so much he wants be near you as much as physically possible. He holds your hand, he hugs you when you least expect it, and he rarely lets go. He makes sure you know of his presence, because it's not enough to follow you wherever you go. He needs to feel you.

   "Don't worry." He laid his chin on your shoulder, quietly whispering "I'm yours and no one else's, forever and ever . . . "

Germany (Ludwig Beilschmidt): Master. It should come as no surprise that he's a perfectionist, and he expects no less from you. In his eyes, you belong to him and you're under his to control, and the more you protest, the more he wants to "tame" you.*

   "You didn't finish your dinner."

   You threw him a glare, "I told you, I'm full."

   He moved too fast for you to see. Soon your eyes were staring straight into his, icier than any frozen lake, and too deep for you to escape from, "No, you're not. You're full when I say you're full." He picked up the fork, the thongs faced your chest. "Now eat."

Japan (Kiku Honda): Two Holes.* No matter what his superiors said or how much you tried to persuade him, there was no leaving the comfort of his own home. He hated the outside world. It's filled with hatred and traitors and greed. He doesn't want any of that and he doesn't need it either. He only sees you, he only needs you, but everyday, you would leave the house and disappear into the outside world, leaving him all alone worrying. Everyday, he felt more distant from you as you came back smiling with souvenirs from the West. No, he couldn't handle it another day more, this had to stop.

   "It's all right."

   You struggled to breath. You didn't even have the strength to lift your head. You lay limp in his arms, unable to mutter more than a soft whimper.

   "Shh. I'll meet with you soon." His voice was so calm and sure and kind. You almost didn't believe he killed you.

[1]One of, if not my most hated type of yandere. The whole thing that attracted me to the yandere character is how he/she accepts the object of affection openly and entirely, even the bad sides.

[2]Two holes = two graves

Coming soon is the Allies' version! Stay tuned, folks <3