#America Valdez

[one-time-i-dreamt]

Leo Valdez (from Percy Jackson) said that Captain America: Winter Soldier qualified as a gay romance and cried when people disagreed.

#dream #leo valdez #percy jackson #captain america #captain america winter soldier #winter soldier #gay romance

[starlightshadowsworld]

Captain America as Jason and Iron man as Leo.

Purely because of their actions in the time jump in Infinity War.

Because Jason would go back in time to screw with everyone's perception of his alligences.

And than kick his own ass.

And Leo would see his younger self, just nod affirmatively like give him a heart attack.

Now.

#jason grace #leo valdez #To storm or fire but it's time travel baby #heroes of olympus #avengers infinity war #captain america #ironman #iron man #Marvel

[swiftyangx12]

“I Can Do This All Day…”|Valorant x Marvel #2

[Synopsis]: A second recruit recently joined the Valorant Protocol and they’re ready to fight for their comrades.

[Gender Neutral!VP agent]

[(A/N)]: 🇺🇸Happy Independence Day and Happy Birthday, Steve Rogers!🎂

Star spangled man with a plan!

Well, more like one person who didn’t plan to be in an experiment for more over a few decades.

Back in the 70s, Kingdom had volunteers to test on hoping that Radianite would be used more than a power source.

They were experimenting if they can use it as a key to immortality. Which is obviously a bad idea.

In the middle of the process with volunteers being in a cryogenic sleep state with influence of Radianite, something happened.

A power malfunction cut off some chambers holding the volunteers, resulting all but one to become deceased.

The only survivor in the incident was [Y/N] [L/N], in a deep slumber.

After decades passed, around 2040s, they suddenly wake up and break out of their containment with little effort due to developing some side effects from the Radianite.

Scientists around that time they broke out start testing how they’re still alive and having to manifest Radiant type abilities.

Then fast forward, they joined The Valorant Protocol.

[Valorant Protocol HQ]

[Agent Free’s new quarters]

Free: *Anxiously looks around their new space*

Brimstone: I know this is tough to fit into anything after being asleep for a long time.

Free: Yeah. Last time I was still awake was when Ford Cortina were still common. Now it’s just a collector’s rare item.

Brimstone: We’ll meet up in 20.

Free: Okay, commander. And thank you for recruiting me.

Brimstone: No need to thank me, kid.

Free: Kid? I’m probably older than you.

《🛡️》

[Lounging Area]

Phoenix: Free! Take me your shield!

Free: Uh sure? *Throws their shield at Phoenix*

Phoenix: Oh god! *Disperse into flames and forms back*

Free: Oh no! Sorry, Phoenix. I’m still getting used to my abilities.

《🛡️》

[Agent Free meeting Agent Arachnis for the first time]

Arachnis: *Walking on the ceiling* Oh what’s up? You’re the new agent?

Free: *Spooked by them* Oh! Hi! Yeah, I am. I’m [Y/N] [L/N] or by my call name, Agent Free.

Arachnis: Free…I’m Arachnis. Say, are you from New York by any chance?

Free: Ah, Brooklyn.

Arachnis: Queens! We should hang out sometime back in New York. You know, if we don’t have upcoming missions.

Free: Yeah. That sounds fun. It’s been a long time since I seen New York.

《🛡️》

Neon: Free, could you open this inconveniently glued-shut jar of pickles?

Free: Why was it glued shut in the first time? *Takes the jar*

Neon: *Eagerly watched them*

Free: *Easily opens the jar* Who put you up to this?

Neon: It was Jett!

Jett: Snitch!

[Reblogs helps creators and creates for more content]

[Tagged]: @hhurric4ne @luckyowl @l0serloki @theladyheroine

#Valorant #Marvel #Valorant x Marvel #Crossover #Super!Radiant #Super Soldier!Radiant #Captain America #Valorant Brimstone #Valorant Phoenix #Valorant Neon #Valorant Jett #Brimstone #Phoenix #Neon #Jett #Liam Byrne #Jamie Adeyemi #Tala Nicole Dimaapi Valdez #Sunwoo Han #Valorant Scenarios #Valorant x reader #Marvel Scenarios #Marvel x reader

[nepobabyeurydice]

Some of you really don’t know what you're doing with latino characters and it shows

#is this about miguel o'hara #yes #is this about pedro pascal and his 'fandom' not bothering to do five seconds of research on chilean culture? #yes it is #is this about me seeing a leo valdez fic that seemed to have really good jason characterization #and then getting super pissed when I see him say 'i barely remember how to speak spanish' to cover up for the author? #WHY YES IT IS #is this about people confusing mexico central america and south america #why yes #I took seven minutes too look up if horchata was a common puerto rican drink and when it wasn't i created plausible and normal circumstance #to insert in my fic #it's not that fucking hard #hell if you use google translate i'm sure some commentor will kindly correct you and the only thing you have to do is move on #anyway #i'm done now

[ariel-seagull-wings]

FICTIONAL CHARACTER ASK: DON RAMÓN

Asked by @longagoitwastuesday​

@gravedangerahead​ @themousefromfantasyland​

Favorite Thing About Them: He is a character very grounded in a well known reality: a poor person with difficulty keeping himself in a job, with a non nuclear family formed by his grandmother and his daughter because he had to deal with his wife dying in the childbirth of their baby, owing months of rent and a bohemian with love of playing the guitar, who despite having his own problems finds empathy in his hearth to try helpin El Chavo the best way he can.

Least Favorite Thing About Them: The fact that, as a character of the 1970s, he presents the belief that punishing children with beatings is “educational”, besides the period naturalized homophobia (wich was also a problem in other characters of the series).

Three Things I Have In Common With Them:

* I don’t thing work is bad... the bad is having to work;

* I had to repress my anger in several ocasions;

* Calixtenis also sounded like the name of a badly tasting medicine to me;

Three Things I Don’t Have In Common With Them:

* I’m not born in Mexico;

* I don’t have a mustache;

* I’m not a parent;

Favorite Line:

“La venganza nunca es buena, mata el alma y la envenena” (In portuguese: A vingança nunca é plena, mata a alma e a envenena)

“El trabajo no es malo, lo malo es tener que trabajar” (In portuguese: O trabalho não é ruim, ruim é ter que trabalhar)

brOTP: Jaimito el Cartero, Maestro Girafales.

OTP: Gloria, Doña Clotilde.

nOTP: Doña Florinda, Señor Barriga.

Random Headcanon: He is a jarocho from Veracruz, with african heritage, and struggles to embrace it in the racist society of 1970s Mexico.

Unpopular Opinion: Same answer as for Least Favorite Thing About Them, above.

Song I Associate With Them:

Seu Madruga, the song of the character’s theme made for the 1989 brazilian LP

Favorite Picture of Them:

Ramón Valdez in the original series

Carlos Seidl, the brazilian voice actor who dubbed the character (known in Brazil as Seu Madruga) performing as Don Ramón alongside Carlos Villagrán as Kiko when Villagrán’s circus camed to Brazil in the 2000s

#el chavo del ocho #ramón valdez #don ramón #chaves #carlos seidl #what i grewed up watching #being a child in latin america

[choicesoutofcontext]

america’s most eligible: all stars | ch 12

#playchoices #america’s most eligible #america’s most eligible: all stars #america’s most eligible book 2 #america’s most eligible mc #avery valdez #choicesoutofcontext

[cuartoretorno]

Naïa Valdez - Julieta | Sofar Lima 2019

#Sofar Latin America #Naïa Valdez - Julieta | Sofar Lima 2019 #indie pop #indie music #pop music #cigarros pall mall #Ron Cartavio #Hot Topic #vans classics #vans old school #cerveza Pilsen #cervezas y chicas #pizzas y musica #dr martens

[kekaki-cupcakes]

So i recently watched captain america and the winter soldier, this jas probably been said but like:

Steve rogers - jason grace

Natasha romanoff - piper mclean

Sam wilson- leo valdez

i dont know what it is but the trios just match up peferctly? Like jasons is obvious and piper is a seductive killer, and leo could totally build the falcon wings.

Im still figuring out who nick fury, maria hill, rumlow ( is that how u spell it?) Would be, if anyone has ideas pls comment.

Anyway, i want to make some art of them now that i have a new au.

#pjo fandom #heroes of olympus #pjo #drawing #percy jackon and the olympians #leovaldez #piper mclean #jason grace #the lost hero #pipermclean #jasongrace #leo valdez #leo #marvel mcu #marvel #mcu #captain america #steve rogers #natasha romanov #natasha romanoff #sam wilson #black widow #the falcon #caatws

[lmaverick123]

Corpos Are Evil and Need to Be Destroyed, Part II

Technically, there isn’t a Part I to this, but I decided to make this Part II so it can be an ongoing series.  I’ve made no secret of how I see the world.  D and R politics are nothing but a charade.  They are all corpo meat puppets who only exist to further the corpo cause.  Our government does fuck all for the people, and everything for the corporations.  While the people don’t do shit because…

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#America #Conservative #Corpos #Disney #Exxon Valdez #Liberal #McDonald&039;s #Military Intelligence #Oil Spill #Packers Sanitation Services #Pinkertons #Wizards of the Coast

[yellow-but-depressed]

Piper: If they hurt you, hurt them back

Piper: If you get killed walk it off

Leo:

Leo: Didnt Captain America say that?

Piper: I panicked okay?

#piper mclean #leo valdez #pjo hoo toa #captain america #marvel mcu

[ttv-budzplay]

We are playing console Valheim right now its a great game id'e appreciate anyone coming to say hi 👋

I'm live on Twitch, come hang out! https://www.twitch.tv/Budzplay?sr=a

#valheim #vikings #stardew valley #crafts #i am drunk #youtube #gaming #leo valdez #jdevil #jesus #ohio #europe #america #english

[modawg]

rip percy jackson you would’ve cried over the loss of coolmath games

rip grover underwood you would’ve been DISTRAUGHT over the canadian wildfires and the insane air pollution that came down to America especially in nyc

rip annabeth chase you would’ve loved playing connections

rip nico di ângelo you would’ve loved the extremely depressing twenty one pilots songs

rip hazel levesque you would’ve loved the pony town videogame

rip frank zhang you would’ve loved being a girl scout

rip leo valdez you would’ve loved the tiktok rizz party

rip will solace you would’ve loved the fact that they did surgery on a grape

rip piper mclean you would’ve been stressing over the lesbian master doc

rip jason grace you would’ve loved a summer vacation

rip percy jackson you would’ve loved chat gbt

rip sally jackson you would’ve loved life 360

#pjo #hoo #percy jackon and the olympians #heros of olympus #hoo fandom #pjo fandom #hoo text post #pjo text post #hoo/pjo #annabeth chase #percy jackson #piper mclean #leo vladez #jason grace #frank zhang #will solace #nico di angelo #hazel levesque #grover underwood #sally jackson #hoo memes #pjo memes

[workingclasshistory]

On this day, 20 April 1914, the Ludlow massacre took place when US troops opened fire with machine guns on a camp of striking miners and their families in Ludlow, Colorado. 12,000 miners had gone out on strike the previous September against the Rockefeller family-owned Colorado Fuel and Iron Corporation (CF&I) following the killing of an activist of the United Mine Workers of America (UMWA). They then demanded better safety at work, and to be paid in money, instead of company scrip (tokens which could only be redeemed in the company store). The Rockefellers evicted the striking miners and their families from their homes, and so they set up "tent cities" to live in collectively, which miners' wives helped run. Company thugs harassed strikers, and occasionally drove by camps riddling them with machine-gun fire, killing and injuring workers and their children. Eventually the national guard was ordered to evict all the strike encampments, and the morning of April 20 they attacked the largest camp in Ludlow. They opened fire with machine guns on the tents of the workers and their families, who then returned fire. The main organiser of the camp, Louis Tikas, went to visit the officer in charge of the national guard to arrange a truce. But he was beaten to the ground then shot repeatedly in the back, killing him. That night, troops entered the camp and set fire to it, killing 11 children and two women, in addition to 13 other people who were killed in the fighting. The youngest victim was Elvira Valdez, aged just 3 months. Protests against the massacre broke out across the country, but the workers at CF&I were defeated, and many of them were subsequently sacked and replaced with non-union miners. Over the course of the strike 66 people were killed, but no guardsmen or company thugs were prosecuted. More information, sources and map: https://stories.workingclasshistory.com/article/9243/ludlow-massacre Pictured: a striker's family in front of their tent https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=612124227627463&set=a.602588028581083&type=3

[unactive-shroom]

The last thing Leo Valdez expected was to see Y/n L/n in bunker nine.

Crouched beside a large metal frame, her oil stained hands made rapid movements as the machine shuddered and emitted a grey fog across the bunker. Although Leo guessed the contraption was about to combust, he couldn’t help but fix his gaze on the girl in front of him.

it had been almost a year since he had seen her last, her previously long, dyed hair was now tied back out of her face, the dye settled at the ends of her hair like dripping paint. Her natural black hair created the perfect silhouette for her face, emphasising her sea-green eyes and her ethereal seeming features. She seemed tired, but happier, as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

“Y/n?” Leo stammered. “When did you get here?”

The girl looked up and smiled a cheeky grin back in response, before giving the machine one final thump with a mallet before it spurred to life, clanking and clunking, gradually clearing the grey smog from the room.

She stood up, wiping her slender hands on what appeared to be a pair of school trousers. It seemed as if she had just left school, which was impossible. Her school was miles and miles away, surely she wouldve had time to change. Besides, School finished up almost a month ago in America.

Before Leo could decide whether an “I missed you so so much ” or a “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming back early??” was a better thing to say, he was engulfed in her arms, her familiar ocean and oil smell frying his brain for a split second.

“Man, I’ve missed you, Leo. Sorry for rooting around in your bunker without asking you, I thought you’d already be in here and then I got a bit distracted I guess”

She explained how she arrived early after some empousai attacked her boarding school in Birmingham, causing the year to finish early. As for why she was in her uniform still, Apollo still owed her a favour from when he was turned mortal, so she asked him to bring her to camp half blood.

As they left bunker nine and headed to dinner hand in hand, she reached into her pocket and pulled out a thick square wrapped gift.

“didnt think I forgot your birthday, did you?” As she handed him the present he looked at her sceptically. “Did you for real get me a book for my birthday? I mean damn, I love you and all, but a book? seriously?”

Regardless, he carefully unwrapped the vibrant paper around the gift, revealing a red leather book with the title bearing “Esperanza Valdez”. Speechless, Leo shot you a careful glance before opening the book. Inside was a handwritten note.

“Cariño, you told me once that you would do anything to have a picture of your mother, beside the newspaper clippings from that night. You told me it was pointless though, because it was impossible. That your family would never even talk to you again, let alone give you anything of your mother. You have given me what I thought was impossible. Love, acceptance. A place to go. I think it’s time for me to return the favour. Mi vida, mi alma, mi sol. Te amare por siempre. Feliz cumpleaños, mi amor.” ^

Leo flicked through the pages in disbelief. The inside of the book was filled with scrapbooked pictures of his mother in her youth, all the way to pictures of her mother holding him with his grandparents, his mother playing legos with him, his mother and him going about their life, content. Before the accident. When he got to the last page he couldn’t hold it in anymore. He collapsed into her arms, sobbing a mixture of grief and gratitude, all while she stroked his hair and waited for him to calm down.

When he had done so, she asked if he wanted her to read him the final page, a crinkled handwritten note carefully glued into the final page

“Necesito ir a comprar algunas cosas a las tiendas, hijo. Si te despiertas antes de que regrese, no tengas miedo. Volveré tan pronto como pueda. llamar a nuestro vecino si algo sucede. ¡Te amo! -Mami”. ^^

It was heartbreaking how something so mundane can cause such Greif - A note from Leo’s mom for his child self not to worry as she went shopping in the early morning. Leo had never had anything like it, a note written by his mother, her *handwriting*, it felt so surreal. He remembered reading the note as a child, waiting patiently by the door for his mothers return. But now there was no door to wait by, no mother to walk through it. He looked up at y/n with tear filled eyes.

“How did you even get these? I know Aunt Rosa didn’t give them to you, no way.”

And so she explained how she sought out Clios, the Greek patron of history, and did many complicated and time consuming, and some straight up ridiculous quests in exchange for old photos of his mother. The handwritten note had been a “tip” for doing such a good job on the quests.

Leo was completely shocked. How - *why* would someone do all this for *him*? He thought to himself how he didn’t deserve such a wonderful partner such as y/n, such a kind and thoughtful human was surely wasting their time being with *him*.

Despite his thoughts & tears, the two of them made it to dinner, where Leo showed piper and Jason the pictures of his mom and him. It was too personal, too raw to share with anyone else yet. And after Leo’s 20th “thank you so so much I love you the most anyone has ever loved ever” they finally blew out the candles on the cake, and when anybody asked, Leo was sure to tell them that it was the best birthday he ever had.

a/n : I can never nicely finish up a one shot can I. Reader is implied daughter of Poseidon. Anyways, translation for the Spanish :

^ “my life, my soul, my sun. I love you forever. Happy birthday my love”

^^ “I need to go buy some things at the shops, son. If you wake up before I come back, don't be afraid. I'll be back as soon as I can. call our neighbor if something happens. I love you! - Mami”

Sorry if my Spanish is bad bro I suck at sm and won’t lie I used a lot of google translate for the second piece. Okay hope you enjoyed 🫶 happy birthday Leo

#Leo Valdez x reader #Leo pjo x reader #Leo Valdez #Leo heroes of Olympus #Leo hoO #Leo Valdez x y/n #Leo Valdez x you #Percy Jackson x reader

[yanxidarlings]

YANDERE LATIN AMERICA

ik ik they aren't canon characters (yet) but i just have some ideas for some fan perceptions of them. i got a lot of inspiration from live journal for their portrayals. honestly this was a lot of fun to write and i might start exploring other non canons characters that have piqued my interest as well.

tw. this toxic as shit, blood, violence, some suggestive themes, my horrid attempts at incorporating spanish into the dialogue if it counts

MEXICO (José Hernández Valdez Martinez)

• José as a yandere is suffocating, to say the least. He never gives his darling a break from his presence. But all he wants to do is be with his amado, is that too much to ask? According to José, it is not. If they try to get even a moment of peace from him he acts as though they've committed a heinous wrongdoing against him. He goes out binge drinking, neglects his responsibilities, isolates himself from others. It gets to the point his brothers will step in, and deliver his darling to him on a silver platter. If they haven't already turned them self in. Does he feel a bit pathetic? Yes. Would he do it again for the same result? In a heartbeat. • He won't allow his darling to have a life of their own. From their national affairs to everyday life, José will ensure he's apart of it all. He wants to be their closest ally and dearest confidant, so anyone who gets in the way of that better start goddamn running. He'll happily sabotage every relationship his darling has to ensure their exclusivity to him. • There's no way to get privacy with José around, he thinks things like boundries are stupid concepts the USA invented. "Don't fall for Alfato's mudo traps" he jokes, but he means every word he says. • Why does his darling need to lock the door when they take showers or take phone calls with their boss in a different room, José takes sourly to any minute attempt at creating a personal space bubble.

the sounds of water rapidly pouring filled josé's ears, usually we take our shower together at 4, his face contorted into confusion. oh well — dinner can wait, he set down the bowl of rice he had been rinsing. "mijo" josé called out, picking at the locked door "why do you always lock it" he groaned, now he had to go get the spare key.

"josé can i just take one shower" they peered out from behind the shower curtain, eyebrows furrowed "you don't have to cover yourself we've showered together before" he began stripping "just one" pushing past them, he let out a yelp as the ice cold water hit him.

"think about how much we're saving the environment by showering together, mijo!" adjusting the tap, he let out a sigh of relief as the water began to warm up. "you've been spending too much time with manuel" they scoffed under their breath, reaching for the conditioner bottle.

josé's eye darkened "and you have been such a weón, as manuel would say, lately" he snatched the conditioner out their grasp, opening up the cap and squirting out product onto his hands. working the conditioner into their hair, they yelped as his nails scratched against their scalp "don't ever think about anyone but me when we're in the shower" he growled under his breath, ignoring their complaints.

VENEZUELA (Carlos Gómez Delgado)

• There are few yandere's as openly manipulative as Carlos. Most yandere's categorised as manipulative do their work from behind the scenes, but Carlos has no problem telling his darling what he thinks to their face. If he's jealous, he makes it known, albeit by trashing the person and his darlings involvement with them until his darling feels too self conscious to interact with anyone he doesn't approve of. At first he describes himself as having paternal or brotherly instincts to protect them, and whilst that is true, a part of them just wants to be able to control their every move. • Out of all of Latin America, he is among the most openly affectionate yandere's; he's always got a hand on their shoulder, he always refers to them as corazón and has no shame in pecking them on the lips in front of others no matter their gender. He doesn't really care if his darling is fond of his affections, nothing they can do will ever get him to stop, so they better get used to it. • Rejecting his "advice" or affection is perhaps the stupidest thing his darling could possibly do. It's no secret he is not to be messed with. He has no qualms about roughing his darling up if it means setting their behaviour straight. • Don't like it when he tackles you to the ground? he used to hug you but apparently that didn't satisfy your highness. Carlos's moods are a ticking time bomb, once his anger wears off he returns to normal as if he didn't just batter the person he claims is his corazón.

they sniffled, hand held up against where he had laid his hand on them. Carlos hated the sight of tears in their eyes but how else would they learn to be appreciative? he studied their expression as they attempted to calm themself, avoiding his piercing gaze.

"are you sorry?" he finally spoke, his amber eyes meeting theirs "what" they breathed out, bewildered. "sorry or not, corazón?" he leaned in closer, furrowing his brows as they flinched away "ahh, it was just a slap, nothing to cry over" they remained still as he brought his hand up to their face, fingers brushing over the reddened skin.

they remained quiet, only the sound of heavy breaths could be heard from them "do you need another one?" he joked, breaking the silence. but carlos wasn't just joking. he'd happily do it again if they didn't speak soon.

his face was unreadable as they hastily shook their head "words, amorcito" he had shifted closer to them, prompting them to finally speak "i.. im sorry" they stuttered out, avoiding his gaze. "good" he placed his lips to their temple, before dragging them to lay down.

ECUADOR (Esteban Fernandez Romero)

• Esteban is subtle, the true extent of his insanity is known to no one but himself. He's a delusional yandere, who see's his relationship with his darling as more than what it is. What might be a cordial friendship to them is a blossoming relationship to Esteban. He craves having someone to himself, he craves the kind of relationship Spain and Romano had back during the empire, he used to think he wanted to have someone to look out for him no matter what he did, but as he becomes more and more entrenched in his obsession, he's found himself wanting to be the macho man for once. • He might despise tedious tasks such as chores, but if it means catching the attention of his darling, he'll grin and bare it. He helps them with whatever task they might need help with, with no qualms, yet they still don't give him the time of day! He hates the fact that he craves their validation and attention as much as he does, but he'd rather be stuck in a room with america for a week than admit it. • Esteban can handle them using him for their own gain but god, please god, don't ignore him. It drives him crazy, which is something you never want to see in a former Spanish colony. He lashes out, drastically changing his behaviour. Esteban isn't afraid to maim or threaten others when he gets like this, even his darling. • There are few situations that would make him do this in public, perhaps in front of his brothers, but behind the privacy of closed doors, so his darling could never convince others about his true nature.

a loud bang was heard from the kitchen, prompting them to come rushing in to see what happened. "este-" "oh now you care" he spat out, blood gashing from his arm, pots and pans that were once cooking on the hot stove on the floor "only when i do something wrong you look away from your paperwork" he glared at them, grabbing another knife and throwing it at the ground, grinning when they flinched.

"maybe i should start doing everything wrong" stumbling past the hot pans and the cutlery littered across the kitchen floor, he made his way closer to them "speak goddammit!" he barked out as they remained silent, staring at him with wide eyes "i- esteban you're bleeding" they slowly pointed towards his arm, which had been completely disgarded in his fit of rage.

he blinked, bringing his afflicted lower arm up to his eyes, before glancing back at them. "do.. do you want me to patch that up.." they quietly asked, stuck making burning eye contact as he came up close to them.

slowly, he snaked his arms around their waist, leaning his head on their shoulder "clean that mess up as well" he spoke into their ear, bringing his injured arm up to their face and dragging it across their visage. as they went to go fetch the first aid, they wiped the blood from their cheeks.

PERU (Miguel Alejandro Prado)

• It's impossible to see through Miguel and realise his true intentions until it's too late, but under it all he's the most obsessive of the bunch. Unlike others, his darling won't have even the faintest idea of the dark thoughts he harbours towards them. He's Miguel, when he flirts it's nothing but niceties, when he insists on accompanying them wherever they may be going, it's just him being social. It's hard for his darling to tell him to go away when he's such good company, but if they did they would come to find out the true extent he's willing to go for them. • Miguel is honestly just content being in his darling's life, he doesn't feel the need to have a specific label on the relationship, as long as he has a place in their heart, his obsession will go unnoticed. He's apply to be their prince in shining armour and work behind the shadows for them. They don't have to thank him, they just have to love him. • Which is why he simply couldn't handle it if they ever tried to distance themselves. He won't leave them alone, he won't let them get that far. He'll drag them back kicking and screaming if he has to. "oh i just hadn't seen you in a while querido" He chuckles, scratching his neck. He simply invites himself back into their life. • Afterwards, he'll find himself craving to know every detail about them. They can't even go get a glass of water without telling him. He's breathing down their neck at every turn, regardless if they want him there or not.

the door creaked open, miguel tried to avoid making a sound but god was not on his side tonight. testing their reaction, he sighed in relief as they remained asleep. slowly closing the door behind him, it made another unholy crackle, causing his cariño to shift in their sleep. mierda, he cursed internally, gripping on to his pillow.

turning over to face the wall, miguel grimanced "move" he whispered under his breath, trying to coax his darling's sleeping body to face him. what was the point of sleeping next to them if he couldn't admire their beautiful face?

grumbling quietly, miguel slowly approached the bed, placing his pillow next to their head, and gradually sinking down on to the bed. don't wake up don't wake up don't, their eyes opened at the sudden mocement "miguel" they whined, shifting to face him again "i thought we could have a sleep over" he smiled toothily, making himself comfortable.

"we had one last night" they deadpanned, half asleep, definitely displeased to have been awoken "and the night before" miguel only grinned at their words "and now tonight as well!"

BRAZIL (Luciano da Silva)

• Few would expect Luciano to be as clingy as he is. He himself could he the ideal target for a yandere. But what they forget is that he was raised by Portugal and Spain. Not to mention it's always the unassuming ones. As a pretty major world power, he's rather co-dependent on his darling, in matters of country and personal. That's what started it all; his darling always does so much for him, it would be absolutely horrible if he ever didn't have them! It starts off as wanting to make sure his darling liked him enough to stay by him, and turned into an obsession with making sure he is the only one his darling cares about. • He takes up all their time to acheive this, can't go off with other countries when they're stuck helping him with his paperwork, can they? and by helping they're actually doing all the work, but Luciano made sure to prepare snacks and he'll take them out for drinks once they're done! At first he's content having them during working hours until he can't see them when they return home back to their own lives. He should be their entire life. He'll convince them into fulfilling just about every one of his responsibilities, using the excuse "isn't it so great to have so much influence over a country as big as mine" • Sure they do all the important stuff but he promises to repay them in other ways. It's best to just take the bait, Luciano doesn't respond well to rejection. His temperament become abominably clear when his darling rejects his company. He doesn't lash out physically, not yet, but he says some truly vile things, makes some threats, it's disturbing. And the worst part is no one believes his darling if they try to tell others about his true nature. • He's a submissive yandere if his darling doesn't attempt to pull away. He doesn't mind complying with demands or being bossed around, as long as they want him. He can handle anything but rejection.

"querido! what do you think" luciano marched into the study, not caring the slightest that he was disrupting the others work "looks good" they tapped their pen against the paper, in deep thought as they examined the words "you didn't even look!" he skipped up to the desk and snatched the pen out of their grip

with their attention now, luciano did a spin "tada!" he smiled widely "i've seen you wear your soccer uniform hundreds of times" they quickly stood up, trying to chase him down for the pen, but he only kept moving away "football — how many times do i have to explain! and look closer" he held the pen up high in air as they tried to retake it "you forgot to shower?" covering their mouth and nose with a hand, they stepped back.

he shook his head, a laugh escaping his lips "no, it's a new jersey, the colours are brighter" he pointed out the minute details, ignoring the look of unamusement on his darling's face. "just giv-" they quickly reached for the pen whilst his hands were down, only for him to use the opportunity to drag them closer, up against his chest "you left me a mountain of paperwork to do i'm busy!"

his smile fell; they were being difficult again. "you can't take a moment to admire me?" within seconds, he flashes them a cheeky grin. before they could explode into anger, he leaned in and pecked them on the lips, before running out "you can get your frustration out later after the match, good luck with the paperwork!"

BOLIVIA (Julio Paz)

• Julio is overwhelmingly possessive of his darling. He doesn't like to sound dramatic, but they're the only person that really matters to him. The only person he gives a damn about. So the least they can do is stop fucking talking to that ingrato spain or even looking at the likes of the USA. He's as bad as Manuel when it comes to isolating his darling from the outside world. They have him, why do they need other allies or friends, if they're that desperate he'll let them invite one of his brothers over but don't you dare think about associating with the likes of europe or asia. It pisses him off to no end when they go frolicking off with other nations, why isn't he enough?! • He isn't particularly open about his jealous and possessive tendencies, at least not at first, all he can really do is pout and give his darling the silent treatment — but he'll never tell them what he's upset about "no, don't worry about me nobody else does" he isn't afraid to use whatever card he has to subtly pull to guilt his darling into compliance. • Overtime, Julio will get more and more comfortable with expressing his discontent towards his darling, oh you went for tea with england? shame his boss decided to go with chile for that trade deal and not his darling's country. huh, apparently spain visited you the other day? and you let him into your house? what a clutz he is forgetting to turn the burner off when he was using his darling's stove to cook tucumenas. • His darling will find themselves not bothering to leave his side anymore, what good does it do them? or running for the hills, either way, there's no shaking him. Once he's become obsessed there's no getting free.

"aye!" julio barked. what a wonderful day it had been, enjoying a sleep in and then going motorcycling in the streets of la paz, only to come home to his darling packing their bags. "what do you think you're doing" storming in, he began throwing their things out the suitcase, ignoring their yells to stop.

"julio, im moving out" in a stern voice, they stood their ground, gripping his hands so he couldn't continue making a mess of their belonging "oh? you think you're too good for me now that gringo wants to be friends with you, huh"

he ripped his arm out of their grip, shoving them onto the bed "i can't live with you twenty four seven, i have a country to help run!" he wasn't listening to their arguments, he was tipping the rest of the contents of the suitcase on to the floor "julio!" they stood up only to get slammed into the bed, unable to move under his weight.

"maybe that ingrato had the right idea, maybe the only way to keep you in line is to lock you up" he stared deeply into their eyes as he spoke, he finally understood what spain had always said, if you wanted something you had to take it.

ARGENTINA (Martin Hernandez)

• Of all of Latin America, and perhaps the world, Martin is the most unpredictable yandere out there. His darling is constantly left on the edge; one moment he will seem to like them, only for the next to be filled with audacious humour that attacks their character. To his darling, he is a self absorbed man who they prefer to keep at arms length. To Martin, his darling is the menace that lives rent free in his head. He tells himself he thinks they're a boludo, a forro, a chamuyero, a careta, a sorete, every offensive pelotudo under the sun, he'd describe his darling with. • Yet he seems to reserve shitting on his darling as his sole right. Anyone else who tries something similar instantly gets the third degree because who the hell do they think they are. Lovino once went on about Martin's darling being some sort of bastard and got swiftly kicked where the sun doesn't shine. Martin passed it off as drunken rage, but it wasn't an isolated incident. He'd pick fights with the other latin american nations who his darling was having troubles with, of course it always has nothing to do with his darling he was just mad Luciano snubbed him from winning the world cup, that's all, "stop thinking everything's about you". • Martin is highly insecure on how his darling perceives him. When his delusion that they mean jack shit to him starts to fade, he's left with the reality that they see him as a royal jerkwad. Surely they still appreciate how attractive and intelligent and talented he is, right?! • He'll start to look for opportunities to show off — he'll overdress whenever he knows he might run into them, subtly get one of his brothers to drag them to his football games, so they can see how ripped and athletic he is, and.. y'know, he might just trip them over so he can show off his medical skills.

with an oomph, they fell to the ground, descending the stair at a rapid pace, one that would surely not uphold the ligaments in their ankle's, at the very least. "aye, pelotudo!" martin yelled from the top of the stairwell, tattering down the steps hastily, as if he hadn't been the one to put his foot in front of theirs, causing the aforementioned fall.

"are you trying to seduce the ground now" he ragged on, squatting down to their level, gripping on to their arm and dragging them to an upright position. a groan of pain left their lips, which sounded a bit too pleasing to martin. letting out a chuckle "what sort of boludo are you, falling down stairs, are you seven?" he examined their bruised limbs.

with a click of his tongue, he slid his arms under their legs and behind their back, hoisting them up with him. "i can walk-" "sure you can, you overgrown baby" he leg their legs fall to the ground, making contact with a loud crack he winced as they let out a cry of pain. maybe that was a bit harsh he mused to himself as he picked them up once more.

"see? useless bebito" he had this smug look on his face as he peered down at them. they diverted their gaze. "it's okay, i'll take you back to my place and put some ointment on, then tomorrow i'll take you in for an x-ray, bueno?"

CHILE (José Manuel González Rodríguez)

• Manuel can best be characterised as an isolating yandere. Once in his grasps, his darling can say goodbye to their social life. It's not that he's overwhelming and takes up all their time, his darling has plenty of free time with him, it's just that there's always a reason they can't leave. Whether it be dangerous wind currants preventing his darling from returning to their country, him or his darling suddenly falling ill, his boss wants to discuss a new treaty between he and his darling, and on and on. • He would never be caught openly admitting to his tendencies towards his darling. If they were to ever confront him about the isolation he tries to impose, he'd go straight to gaslighting: "maybe it's you who's isolating me, have you thought about that". He himself is in denial, and genuinely thinks it's his darling's own fault he's so enamoured. If they didn't want to be stuck with him they would just leave. He's not exactly America, he can't stop them. • That's what he tells himself, until they take his advice and distance them self from him. Something in him snaps. His only friend thinks they can just pick up and leave? Well shit, maybe he is the obsessed one. • Manuel is quick to break into their house. He'll say he's just paying them a visit, that's what friends do. But his intentions are clear, and his darling comes out of the night shaken up to say the least.

"uhh, manuel?" they chuckled nervously "it's eight at night — shouldn't you be in chile?" they scrunched their nose, something they always did when they were nervous. manuel would know, he'd observed everything about them.

he took a step closer but they took a step back. was it the blank look on his face? manuel tried smiling, but his cariño only seemed more uncomfortable. "am i not allowed to pay you a visit, weón" he tched, backing them up against the wall. he followed their eyes but they avoided his gaze "aye" he grabbed their chin "mucho mejor" he muttered under his breath, their eyes now meeting his.

his face leaned in closer until his lips dance above theirs, hand still sturdy on their chin "manuel" they managed to squeak out from the pressure of his fingers against their jaw "just — let go please" he surpressed a growl, letting his hand fall from their visage.

that same hand took ahold of their arm, dragging them along with him "manuel!" he ignored them "whatever i did im sorry!" he pushed into the bedroom, locking the door behind him.

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