SwedenXReader Safe and Sound
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Just because I'm telling you this story, doesn't mean I'm alive at the end. This is the story of (country) the forgotten country. Nobody remembers her because she died many years ago. There's only one person who still remembers; her older brother, Sweden. This is the story of how I died.
It all started when I was four. Sweden, or Sve, was nine. "(name), bed time," he said. We were living on our own since his parents had died. I was adopted. Every night, Sve used to sing me the same lullaby. Tucking me in, Sve opened his mouth to sing; "I remember tears streaming down your face when I said I'll never let you go, when all those shadows almost killed your light. I remember you said, 'Don't leave me here alone.' But all that's dead and gone and past, tonight~"
Just close your eyes, the sun is going down.
You'll be alright, no one can hur
SwedenxReader"Bye, _______! Ima miss you!" Your friend called as she gave you a big hug goodbye.SwedenxReader4 years ago in Romance More Like This
You chuckled lightly at her goodbye. "You always act as though we'll never see each other again!"
She puffed her cheeks. "Well I wouldn't have to act this way if you didn't move! You meanie."
"I-I already apologize for that!"
She stuck her tongue out at you. "You're still a meanie. Anyway, I have to go, bye!" She quickly walked off to the south side exit of the school, her way back home and the way you used to go.
But now, with this new, better, bigger house, you were happy. No more crappy, cat smelling small apartment!
Problem is, it was a forty-five minute walk from your house.
Twenty if you went by car.
And you were NOT gonna walk home.
So you always waited by your school for your big brother Alfred to pick you up. Although he did take a while and you continuously had to call him to remind the American, you like the personal time to yourself.
You sat down under a tall oak tree and cracked open a book
SwedenxReader - Ashes and BellsOnce upon a time, in the distant country of Sweden, there lived a small but rich family. A man lived with his beautiful wife and daughter [name]. One day, her mother got very sick and was very close to death. She summoned her daughter and told her to stay good and she would protect her from above. When she died, she was buried under a beautiful Ash tree. Her daughter grew to be good and beautiful. Her father remarried to a beautiful but vain woman with two stepsisters. One was good and pure like [name] while the other was like her mother; evil and vain. The father was the neutral of the family, not willing to get in a fight.SwedenxReader - Ashes and Bells4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"[NAME]!!" Came the shriek of Natalia, causing you to wince.
"Yes Natalia?" You ask painfully. Lili rushed after her sister.
"Natalia! It's nothing, don't get so overworked over something little!" Natalia growled at her twin.
"Fine." She growled. Lili gave you a comforting smile.
"Oh don't let her get to you [name]!" You sighed.
"Thanks for your support Lili
SwedenxReader Sweden walked through the living room, spying you curled up on the couch with a sweatshirt covering less than half your body. You had been living with him for a good amount of time now. Though, he seemed to suspect that you were afraid of him.SwedenxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Today, there was a world meeting and as suspected, you came home completely tired out from the hectic change of pace. Ladonia was sleeping peacefully in his room and Sealand was with Finland for the week.
Sweden sighed a bit, taking the small sweatshirt off your shoulders before taking his jacket off and laying it over you. The navy blue jacket covered all of your body with extra cloth near the end.
Kneeling beside you, he placed a hand softly on your cheek and kissed your forehead before leaving you to go to his own room. He took off his blazer and threw it on a chair which sat crookedly beside a desk piled high with paperwork. He undid his black tie a bit and unbuttoned his shirt a bit on the top before sitting on th
Heartsick SwedenXReader *Request*In the middle of a World Meeting, while England and France are fighting and America being the oblivious idiot, Sweden sat in his suffering silence. One woman has been torturing the poor man. Running his fingers though his hair, his mind raced. Sweden knew three things.Heartsick SwedenXReader *Request*4 years ago in Romance More Like This
One: (Name) are everything for him.
Two: He would do just about anything, all she should do is ask. He would do it.
Three: She would never think of him the same way.
Yeah, many think he is homosexual. Up until a few months ago, he was. Then the happy accident that flip[ped his whole world. When (Name) entered his life. She was late for the meeting literally running into him. Of course it didn't do much to him, just caused him to take a step back and wonder what the heck happened. Her face had to of been sculpted by an angel. At that moment, his heart was no longer his. It sped up so harshly, he didn't even hear her apologize until she was already gone. Come to find out, her name is (name) of the Republic of ________, a n
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You sat down at your computer, typing away to your two of your best friends: Tino and Lukas. Tino was a bubbly Finnish man who has a pet dog named Hanamatago, while Lukas was an expressionless man with a floating curl, magical powers, and a little brother named Emil.
You also had three other friends, one being your crush, Berwald. He had blonde hair, glasses, and was very tall. He spoke with a deep voice that had an accent and had these scary glares.
"Got to go! Berwald and Emil are here! Bye Tino, Luke!" you typed and logged out, before running to get the door.
"Hello, ________. Good afternoon" Emil greeted.
Berwald nodded at you.
"Hello " he grunted.
"Hey! You two ready to go?" you smiled, grabbing the picnic basket and blanket.
The two nodded and you shut the door to the house, giving all of the stuff to Emil, who grunted and walked to the trunk of Berwald's car and carefully placed the items there.
You hopped in shotgun while Berwald got in the driver's
SwedenxReader"EVERYBODY SHUT UP!"SwedenxReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You rubbed your temples before slowly letting your head fall to the table. This was your first world meeting, and as usual, it was a disaster. England, France, and America were fighting, Germany was trying to stop the chaos, Russia was scaring his "underlings", and the other countries weren't helping much either. Finland, your beloved elder brother sitting next to you, had warned you it might be like this, but you hadn't believed him. Now you did.
"Ah! _____, are you alright?" said brother asked, placing a hand on your shoulder. Sitting up, you glanced at him with your (e/c) eyes. "Yeah, Tino, I'm fine. I didn't expect the meeting to be so loud I just want to go home, that's all " Mumbling the last part, you let your (h/c) head sink back down, pouting a tiny bit. Finland laughed slightly. "The meeting's almost over, _____. We can leave soon, I promise."
Ten minutes later, you were standing near the door, awkwardly fiddling with the hem of your uniform. F
Scars - SwedenxDepressed!ReaderYou hated your life. Your parents despised you, your schoolmates teased you, and your siblings (pretend you have some if you are an only child) treated you like the lowliest of insects. A pesky fly buzzing around in their life that just wouldn't leave. You pretended to act like everything was fine, when it was anything but.Scars - SwedenxDepressed!Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
To deal with the pain, you slit your wrists whenever your burden became too much to bear. But there was one light in your life, one that kept you from ending everything. And that light was the Swedish transfer student, Berwald Oxenstierna. You had befriended him almost instantly, along with the Finnish student, Tino Vainamoinen. He didn't talk much, but that was what you needed.
Someone who listened. Berwald was certainly a fantastic listener, and he didn't judge you. You told him every secret, every pain you had ever felt, because you could trust him. But never did you tell him about your depression. The cutting. The knife, the blood, the way your skin was sliced l
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The sky flashed and boomed around you as you ran, tears steaming down your cheeks. The hard booms from the sky made you cringe as you searched for shelter. You ran as fast as your short legs could take you but only found trees, trees, and more trees. Why? Why did you have to be out on the night your worst fear showed its face: thunder. You couldn't bear the sound. It was so loud and scary, it shook you to your core when ever you heard it. And now you were lost outside, the sound shaking the ground around you as you ran. Finally, you found a place to hide, a small gazebo in an opening through the trees. It wasn't much but at least it was dry. You quickly ran in and sat down against one of the small walls covering your ears in a failed attempt to rid the sound from your head. You winced as the booms pounded in your ears, the tears refusing to let up. You quietly sang a song your mother had taught you, hoping it would work.
Rain, rain, go away,
Come again another day.
Request: SwedenxReader: Winter DecorationsYou set down the large cardboard box beside your door. It was the time of year for winter decorations again. You'd already decorated the inside of the house, but you'd need a bit of help for the outside. That's where your Swedish friend, Berwald, came in.Request: SwedenxReader: Winter Decorations4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your reflection in a nearby mirror caught your eye. You approached it and fussed with your scarf. For some reason, you were nervous about your Swedish friend visiting. You'd been friends with him for a while, but it wasn't until very recently that you'd started to have different feelings for him.
The thought of Berwald made you start to sweat even more than you already were. You gulped, feeling that your scarf was way too tight around your throat. You fidgeted with your layers of clothing.
You jumped and glanced at the door in alarm. Taking a deep breath to calm yourself, you opened the door to reveal the blond Sw
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As a female you had to be the one to realize whether any of your loves were real or not. Sometimes you would be blind when it came to men who used you but, it happened to everyone. You weren't alone when it came to this.
At the moment you were on a date with your current boyfriend, Berwald.
Your boyfriend just so happened to be a Swedish man who seemed very intimidating to people where as to you...he was a huge teddy bear. With his yellow blonde hair and blue eyes...that just made him even more of a teddy bear to you.
Berwald and you had been together for 4 very long years now. You were happy to be with him each day. He treated you with such care and you knew that he would always be there for you.
'Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?' Sweden thought of a few lyrics from a song that was on his mind at the moment.
He was now deciding to go ahead with what he wanted
SwedenxReader "That's so cute Ice!" The Danish man yelled out before taking another sip of the amber alcoholic beverage,"I think it's funny that everyone agrees to liking _______, except for one of us." His blue eyes darted towards the tall figure in the background.SwedenxReader4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sweden had been standing completely still, holding a completely unphased expression throughout this conversation,"I have a wife." With that, he turned and left the room.
"S-su?"Finland asked in a confused voice.
Kicking your heels off, you threw yourself on the couch,"Denmark...you damn drunk..." You rubbed your red and now stinging wrists,"I told him I have no interest and he grabs me and pulls me up to his face," Shivering a bit, you were reminded of his gross breath.
Alcohol. It burnt your nostrils just thinking about it. Then again, his breath must've always smelt like that since every time you've seen him, there was a pint of beer in hand.
Then you thought of Norway. H
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"Dreams, that's where I have to go
to see your beautiful face anymore."
You awoke with a start from your usual nightmare. It was the same almost every night since the break-up. You and Berwald would be sitting together on your coach, happy as clams. Suddenly, he would look over at you, face filled with disgust. He may not speak much, but his facial expressions told you everything. He would then proceed to get up and walk towards your front door. Before Berwald would leave, he would turn and give you one more spiteful glance, then walk out of your life forever. All the while, you sat on that couch unable to speak or move, unable to tell him stop or more importantly, that you loved him. It was this dream that kept you up night after night, even during the day you thought about it.
It had been three months since you and Berwald had broken up. You remembered that night clearly.
"You took this heart and put it throug
SwedenXReader drabble: CHECKBOXSwedenXReader drabbleSwedenXReader drabble: CHECKBOX3 years ago in Romance More Like This
~Happy Birthday Sve!~
You smiled as you snuggled up against your long time Swedish boyfriend, Berwald. He ruffled your hair slightly, his usual emotionless blue eyes looking gently at you.
Berwald had been your boyfriend for over nine years. You loved his social awkwardness. You loved how he always looked intimidating but was a real softie. You loved how he was a man of little words, yet able to communicate well. You loved every bit of him. And it all started with that little note you wrote when you were in Grade 10.
It was Valentines' Day and Berwald, back then, was your best friend. Too shy to confess, you slipped him a note with three small checkboxes, one saying 'am I a friend?', one saying 'or girlfriend?' and one saying 'or neither?'.
He had ticked 'girlfriend'.
He had stuck to you thick and thin, and had never cheated on you. You had never broken up with him, ever.
Now that you remembered, you reached to the table where a stack of Post-Its lay. You
SwedenxReader: Christmas ListFinland leaned back in his chair and stretched out his arms. He was almost finished with his finally check of Christmas letters before heading out tomorrow night. Being Santa wasn't easy but he wouldn't give up his job for the world. Alright, just a few more letters then I better go check on the sled he thought as he picked up the next letter and looked who sent it wait. "Sweden?" He did a double take and sure enough, his Nordic friend had sent him a letter. Weird he could have told me in person he thought but he read the letter nevertheless. As he read on and on, he could feel a smile grow bigger and bigger. Well he has been a good boy Finland thought with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. I should give him what he wants.SwedenxReader: Christmas List4 years ago in Romance More Like This
You struggled to find a comfortable position in your sleep but it seemed harder than usual. When did my bed get so hard? I feel like I'm sleeping on the floor. You slowly fluttered your eyes open, reality sinking faster
SwedenxReader: Quiet on the Set Waking up from the 3 hours of sleep you managed to get, you stare at the phone longingly. Today, you were all off from working on the set and you were going to spend the day with Govert...SwedenxReader: Quiet on the Set4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But then again, maybe you weren't. It was hard to decide!
Then, something went through your mind. Berwald has always been your friend. He never spoke but you knew him better than anyone. Why make him suffer? He loved you.
You quickly grabbed the phone and dialed the number you were given,"H-hey Govert...yea...I'm going to need to cancel our little date thing...sorry..."
Looking around the lobby of the hotel, you couldn't see your absurdly tall friend anywhere. Maybe he was off in the town, running errands or something. It was confusing in London. The streets were aligned with dark colored umbrellas, matching the grey skies which poured rain.
Thinking it was just a bad idea to go out and look for him, you went onto the elevator and went back u
SwedenXReader - Passionate GazeAnother conference of nations has reached midpoint and you were caught dead of boredom. Today's meeting was focused on Northern Europe, which meant there wasn't much to talk to talk about because that obnoxious Danish would ramble on and on about completely irrelevant topics. He was so full of himself and stuck up that it disgusted you.SwedenXReader - Passionate Gaze3 years ago in Romance More Like This
But sitting quietly behind the Danish-douche was Sweden, Berwald as he was called. He was gazing right at you...looking somewhat ticked off. It felt highly uncomfortable. Not to mention, the more you tried to look away, the more seriously he gaze. Had you done anything to make him act like this? Impossible; you never even spoke to the man. It's clear enough you've caught the Swedish man's attention.
~ ♥ ~
When the UN conference was over you thanked God and packed your belongings, still puzzled over Berwald. Anyway, you brushed it off and went on with your life, but as soon as you were header towards the door, a hand clamped onto y
:.SwedenxReader: The Wound.: REQUESTRunning. That's all you had to keep doing. It was the only word that swam hrough your head. Hot tears fell from your eyes, your heart thumped wildly in your chest, and your legs were beginning to feel like Jell-O. Your mind was trying to process what had just happened just moments ago.:.SwedenxReader: The Wound.: REQUEST3 years ago in Drama More Like This
A fight had broke out between you and your now ex boyfriend. Unlike other fights you two got into, this one got physical. You told him that you were tired of his behavior, and before you could leave, he slugged you in the face. You were too shocked and in too much pain by the sudden move he made on you, that you didn't do anything to respond back. Instead of apologizing, he grabbed a knife that hung on a mantel on the wall, and tried to cut your stomach. You dodged just in time for him to get your stomach, but he did manage to get your arm. Blood was gushing from the wound, since it was a pretty deep cut. As you tried to reach for a rag, he kneeded you in the stomach. You fell down to your knees in pain.
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You sat in the hallway patiently. Berwald had wanted to talk with you about something. Whatever it was though he seemed really nervous when he asked to talk with you. It confused you a fair bit, mostly because the man was normally very stoic and in control of himself.
You looked down the hall to your right, because you could hear snickering. Suddenly it seemed that Berwald was pushed into the entrance of the hall, you caught a quick glimpse of Mathias, Lukas, Emil, and Tino pushing him. You smiled when he looked over. You couldn't see his eyes hidden from the glare on his glasses, and it seemed like he was struggling to keep a blank face. You both started towards the other and met in the middle of the hall.
"Hey Berwald, so what did you want to talk to me about?" You looked up at him as he struggled to find words. His face erupted into a blush. You didn't know why which caused you to blush firefly as well.
SwedenxReader: HalloweenYou looked nervously in the mirror, trying to get comfortable with your costume. You were happy that your Nordic friends had invited you to their Halloween party and you were excited it was a mythical creature theme but you weren't happy with the costume you were chosen to wear, though considering it was Denmark's turn to assign costumes, you were less than surprised. You were going to be a mermaid. You wore a long, skinny skirt that opened a little at the bottom the make tail fins. Your rather long (h/c) hair was made a sexy messy style and had shells at starfish scattered into the tangles. You also got a pair of cute fin "ears" to wear along with it. It wasn't those that made you uncomfortable. Oh no. It was the fact that the only cover you had for your top was some green "seaweed" wrapped over your chest, exposing your stomach. You covered your belly with arms, blushing a little. You check the time, grabbed a long coat, and walked out the door, dreading the evening.SwedenxReader: Halloween4 years ago in Romance More Like This
You arrive to th
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"Oh, God. Mat- ahh!" you moaned as your Dane began caressing your cheeks, all the while, thrusting his member slowly upon you.
"Any moment now, _______." he breathed, tired yet energetic.
It's been a few weeks since you have decided to commit in a relationship with Mathias. It was hard to say yes. Believe it or not, before you entered his life, the Danish man would bring home another lady from the bar per night. You, yes, were just another girl at the bar. You drank moderately and always had eyes for Mathias. Little did you know he eyed you too. But you were smarter than that; even after agreeing to be his girl; you never slept with him once, until you were ready. And now, you were.
At the peak of you climax, you heard the chiming of a cell phone. Seeing as though you both share the same ringtone, it was hard to tell whose phone it was.
"Baby, is it my phone?" you reached for it anyway. Mathias was too tired
Vampire!SwedenxReader: Forbidden"Berwald, what are you doing here?" You gawked at your Swedish boyfriend in shock. "It's two o'clock in the morning."Vampire!SwedenxReader: Forbidden3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He didn't respond, only staring at you with a super intense facial expression.
You shifted nervously, feeling incredibly scared. "Y-You know we can't see each other anymore "
Without a single word, Berwald leaned closer to you, his greenish blue eyes boring into yours.
"Listen, you'll probably die if anyone catches you out here." You mumbled dejectedly, feeling your heart sink down to the pit of your stomach, weight down by sorrow.
Berwald's stony expression didn't change as he continued to stand on your stone doorstep.
"P-Please just go we can't be together anymore, remember?" You tucked a strand of your short, cropped hair behind one ear, lowering your eyes.
The truth was he happened to be a vampire, a creature of the night, shunned forever by the townsfolk. You knew they were plotting to burn him at the stake the first chance they could possibly get. So far
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I remained quiet, not wanting to make the situation any more awkward, but, as I soon found out, it only made him even more uncomfortable
"Are you making out in there, yet?!" Mathias asked
"Let us out!" Tino shouted
"Not until you kiss and make up!"
"[Name], we weren't even fighting!" I said, slightly angry
"Do it!" She insisted
I went dark red as Tino gave me a loud kiss, but he pulled away before I could respond. My heart felt like it was on a trampoline, reaching higher and higher with each jump
"Better?" He asked, looking at the door
"Ja, now marry Papa!" She said
I went an even darker red when I saw Tino start blushing. I had to be honest with [Name] and I had to respect my friend's needs. And what he needed then was to get out of my broom cupboard
"[Name], it's ok. I like it just being the two of us" I said, smiling
"But you said-"
"I know what I said. But I have to respect what Tino decides. He's my friend,
Sweden X ReaderSweden X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
~~ Sorry for my bad grammar and spelling >
SwedenxReader PencilSwedenxReader Pencil3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Can I borrow a pencil?"
This whisper came from behind you, so you turned around in your seat, looked at the other first-grader behind you. He was one of your classmates you hadn't really paid attention to, as you were sort of a loner kid.
He had nice blue eyes that looked pretty for a boy, even though it was a little unnerving in the way they stared at you, and he wore glasses over them. He had short lightly colored blonde hair, too, that reminded you of buttered popcorn.
You nodded quickly. You opened your desk up and rummaged around it. "I'm (Name)," You told him as you handed him a bright yellow pencil. He took it in his larger hand. "Berwald." He told you in response, and you both turned to your work.
Later at recess, when you were stuck in the middle of the monkey bars, three feet above the ground (Which seemed like it was eight to you) he went up to you, saw the silent plea in your eyes, and put his hands around your waist.
"Just let go."
You slowly released your death grip on t