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artemiswolfheart · 22 days
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Monaco for @fireandiceland. Do I get to choose tomorrow? :D
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glittery-ishfish · 1 year
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“There’s only room for one lazy flag in this town!”
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newhetaliafan · 3 months
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Drew some girls! 🎀
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ask-dead-nations · 5 months
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This is so cool! Is Normandy France’s little brother? How does he feel about France and England’s rivalry? And I must say, Otto looks very charming.
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Average middle child for yall
And…
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wallpapersdehetalia · 4 months
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Cuties.
Characters: Macau + Monaco
Theme: Sunrise; Beach; Rose Gold
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mania-manie · 6 months
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innalia-suctons · 1 year
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Not as good as my last post but she is still cute!!!
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liamthewilliam · 9 months
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Redrawing my 2021 art
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zerodignity · 1 year
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😳
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Mommy?
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dearestones · 1 year
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A Risky Gamble (Yandere! Monaco x Global Superpower! Reader)
Warnings: Yandere character, yandere behavior, manipulation, Monaco knocks you out. 
Anonymous Request: Could I have Yandere Monaco with a darling that is a global superpower?
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You were a global superpower, one who rivaled other contenders like America, China, and the empires of ages long past. Like many other nations who either held your status or coveted it, you had went to unimaginable lengths to secure your place in the world. Often times, you had to stab another Nation in the back or subdue your neighbors or dominate the market with your presence. It took time, yes, but you were satisfied with the position that you had in the world.
While most of your peers either resented you or lusted after your power—often trying to cozy up to your during meetings—there was one particular Nation you couldn’t put your finger on.
Monaco was a small Nation who was only a mere Principality. While her significance had little to no bearing on you as a global superpower, you began to realize after several coincidences and run-ins with the French Principality that she…
She liked to look at you.
It was normal to feel everyone’s eyes on you when you presented during global summits. It was also expected of your peers to shake your hand or offer greetings as a way to solidify alliances or to maintain positive relationships. However, with the young female Nation, you couldn’t help but frown in curiosity. Despite her well bred nature, polite and refined, you noticed that there was more to her than what appearances may seem.
For instance, Monaco seemed to always be there in your vicinity. It didn’t matter how early you came to a meeting or how late you would stay, you would find yourself peering at the blonde Principality. Perhaps you were just overreacting? Surely there was a reason why Monaco always seemed to be around. Why, you’ve seen her with a sheaf full of documents and when you happened to overhear what she was looking at, you discovered that it was a recent proposal and a report on how well her government was faring! Despite that alibi, you grew wary of her. 
Her eyes, bright blue and almost similar to France’s, never seemed to catch your eye. You knew her eyes were blue from past observations, but you didn’t think that she ever held eye contact with you, which was a shame because you felt her staring at the back of your head or at your side profile too many times to count. 
A part of you should feel somewhat irritated that Monaco was paying you too much attention, but never venturing outside of her comfort zone to actually talk to you, but you were far more important than her. You held the power of a global entity. If you fell, the rest of the civilized world could just as well be next. And Monaco? She was barely a fraction of your population or your land mass. Who was she to pose a threat or an annoyance to you?
So, it was a bit of a surprise when one day, after a meeting that pandered to the egos of a few Nations that you would rather not anger, Monaco stopped by your seat, a tentative smile on her attractive features. In her hands, she held her briefcase, no doubt filled with notes about the meeting (sparse as they may be) and a little cardboard box of what seemed to be playing cards.
“Good afternoon,” she greeted. Her lovely voice was accented gently, but her diction was clear. Her posture, as always, was perfect, but her motives… You weren’t quite sure where you stood with her in this context, but you decided to humor her. 
“Good afternoon, Miss Monaco.” You withdrew from your chair and began sifting all of your papers and notes into the appropriate folders. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”
You were curious, but you made sure to sound professional. Because of your status as a global superpower, you had become a target for either alliances or grudges among your coworkers. Small Monaco may be, but that didn’t mean that she didn’t have connections to those who might pose a danger to you.
She smiled a little wider at you before gesturing to her deck of cards. “I hear that you don’t have plans for most of the evening! How about a quick game of cards?”
You raised a brow. Out of everything that she could have said, that was what she wanted? Alarm bells were ringing in your head. If this were any other Nation—someone bigger, someone stronger—you would have instantly said no. Any other Nation worth their salt would use this as an opportunity to gain information about your military or news civil unrest. However, you were again confronted with the reality that Monaco was a Principality who relied on stronger Nations to survive. She was a tourist attraction, not some fear monger who wished ill upon you. 
What did you have to lose?
You nodded your head and sat back. “Dealer’s choice.”
Monaco dealt the cards and the both of you began to play. 
At first, you played games that had international acclaim. Eventually, however, you introduced Monaco to games that the youth would play in your homeland. Some of these games were more fun than the others, you have to admit, but Monaco took to the games with both ease and fascination. You attributed it to Monaco loving card games regardless of origins, but that glint in her eyes you sometimes saw… It had returned. 
You would think with several losses under her belt she would be a little less gracious, but she seemed to take it all in stride. In fact, she seemed to relish losing to you. Her eyes were adoring and her smiles soft. It was unnerving. 
After so much time seeing her in the background, it was the first time you saw her eyes up close. They were as beautiful as her closest neighbor’s eyes, but you couldn’t help but feel somewhat terrified that her full, piercing gaze was solely focused on you. 
After half a dozen games and more than half the wins attributed to you, the thought of leaving finally came to mind. Well, you thought about leaving more than half the time, especially after realizing that Monaco was staring at you with such a strange gaze, but this time, you fully committed to a plan.
It was simple: all you had to do was tell her that you needed to go call another Nation for a private meeting and—
“Oh my, do you mind if you can help me carry my things back to my room?” Her tone was soft, but there was a darkness lingering in her gaze. She seemed expectant, as if you would immediately agree to her request. “It’s only an elevator ride and a short walk away. I didn’t mean to take up your entire evening like this.”
She bowed her head, abashed, but you would like to think that you saw right through the act. Still, though. She was small and powerless if you were to use your full power against her. 
You would walk her to her room. Fine. That was okay. Afterwards, when you would be in the safety of your own hotel room, you would be sure to surround yourself with allies so that you would never be alone with the Principality. 
The trip was short like she said. Unlike the previous interaction you had where the both of you were engrossed in playing simple card games, this time, she was intent on staring at you. Monaco though herself clever, but you didn’t have to check if she was staring. You simply knew. It would take an idiot not to realize that the burning sensation in their peripheral vision wasn't their companion glaring holes into their brain.
To your relief, her hotel room was just a few feet down the hall. As Monaco swiped her room key into the handle, you bounced back and forth on the balls of your feet, eager to get out. Soon, Monaco opened the door and ushered you in.
“Just put my bag onto the desk, please.”
“Well, that was fun.” You walked towards the desk in question, bag in hand. “However, I’ll be busy the rest of the week so I won’t be able to play anymore. Perhaps we can do it some other time? With a few of your neighbors?”
“That’s okay.” Strange. When had she crept up so silently that she was directly behind you? “I’ll make time.”
Before you could turn around and leave, you heard a whooshing sound and then—
You fell forward and everything faded to black.
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DISCLAIMER: I do not condone yandere behavior outside of fictional settings. Please don’t mistake the actions of fictional characters displayed in works of fiction to be considered harmless in real life.
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zahhaxx · 2 years
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monaco
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wanna bet?
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justyuri · 1 year
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Happy single say :DDDDDDD
Or enjoy it with your significant other, that works :)
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glittery-ishfish · 1 year
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"There can be only one..."
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newhetaliafan · 7 months
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Day 7: Free
@hetalia-rarepairweek
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3rr0r-202 · 2 years
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𖦹🖥 France from hetalia +baby versions of Canada, Monaco and Seychelles! I wanted to potray francis as like an older brother/fatherly type of figure so yea.
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cookieshower · 11 months
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