SwedenXreader :Cuddle me!!:
The sun shone lightly through the windows. You roll over on your side to find, the handsom Sweden, lying next to you sleeping soundly. He looked so peacful, and you didn't want to disturb him.
You snuck out of the room and went down to make some breakfast. Half way through scrambling some eggs, you felt a strong pair of arms wrap around your waist. He fit his head in the nook of your neck and with his sexy sleepy voice said ,"Good morning, my love."
"Oh!" you squeaked, Looking back at him and cuddling onto his chest.
"Are you making all this for me?" He sniffed the food and said, smiling.
"Maybe~" You teased.
"Well, It smells wonderful." He whispered, blowing into your ear, and turning you so you are faced towards him. He was wearing nothing but his plane navy blue sweatpants and his country's flag boxers that were showing.
"Nice undies" you purr tugging them lightly.
"Why, T'nk you." he pecked your lips. " Lets ditch the food and -"
"Cuddle?" You smirk, Blinking childishly at him.
I can't build everything! (SwedenXReader)“Ugh!” You flung the instruction manual across the room, only missing Berwald because he ducked. He looked up at you puzzedly, tilting his head. A couple of nails were jutting out of his mouth and he deposited them in the palm of his hand along with the hammer he was about to use.I can't build everything! (SwedenXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Wh’t’s wr’ng?” His hands on your shoulders and him crouching down on the floor next to you, his voice was soft. You hugged him tightly and nuzzled into the crook of his neck. “It won’t work!” You wailed, sniffling in frustration.
Chuckling, he sat down, his arms around you. “S’okay...” he murmured, stroking your hair gently. You huffed a bit in your anger and settled yourself against him.
After a few moments of this, your husband leaned down and kissed your cheeks. “T’ll you wh’t? H’w ab’t you go and m’ke s’me coffee and I’ll f’n’sh.”
“You’d do that?
Ticklish (SwedenXReader)Berwald’s brows twitched in his sleep and he breathed out deeply as his fingers dug into the soft fabric of your shirt. “God you’re adorable.” You cooed, knowing that he was too much of a heavy-sleeper to wake up. Caressing his face gently, you smiled as the tension that had built up in his shoulders released and he continued to snore away softly.Ticklish (SwedenXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
His head was buried in your lap and you were trying not to squeal at your boyfriend’s sweetness. It was strange really, most people got freaked out when he looked at them and the fact that so many people feared him did get to him. He just put up an invisible wall so that people couldn’t hurt him and for that he was judged terribly. The first time you met him though, instead of shying away from him, you offered him your hand and gave him a heart-warming smile.
As you stroked his hair, your hand lightly grazed his ear and he cringed, angling his head in such a way that your hand was trapped from moving anymor
Not going? (SwedenXReader)You sighed in your sleep, breathing out evenly. Some locks of your bed head hair tickled your cheeks as one of them was blown away by your quiet breath.Not going? (SwedenXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
When you felt pressure on your stomach, you sleepily opened your eyes. It took a second for your vision to snap into focus and when it did, you blushed at the scene that met your eyes.
Berwald sighed in his sleep, his hair hanging over his face. His arms had wound themselves around your waist during both of yours slumber and he was using your stomach as a pillow. You smiled warmly at him, stroking some of hair from his eyes.
He shifted in his sleep, rubbing his cheek on you to get comfortable. All you could do to keep from squealing at his cuteness was bite your lip; you didn’t want to wake your Swedish boyfriend.
Your thumb rubbed circles on his cheek as you gazed lovingly at him. He looked tuckered out, well he had come home late from work as usual. Because of his late hours, you cherished moments like these the most.
If I was your boyfriend swedenXReaderIf I was your boyfriend swedenXReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was your turn. You had heard so much about these parties for seven minutes in heaven, and people were running out to be with, so you were there today;the room was still packed.
"Hey man, you're just in time! I'm glad you made it! Otherwise we would've had to cancel!" America shook your hand and hugged you. "Yeah man, rock out! You better get ready for a good time, and help yourself to our food! France helped! Just stay away from the crumpets man, you might throw up..." America waved and walked away.
You walked over to the punch bowl and waited for the party to start, snacking on some Oreos. America walked in front of the congregation and waved his hand.
"Hey guys! It's time! Stop shoving your faces with food and get y'all's asses over here!" He winked to you and gave you a thumbs up. "Ready, ___? It gets awkward at times..." America wrapped his arm around you and nudged you. "B prepared for whomever ya get!"
The whole party was around the table, awaiting you to choose. You reached y
SwedenxReader: His WifeSwedenxReader: His Wife3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Tino where's Berwald?"
"B-Berwald?" asked Tino, "N-no, I think he went .out."
You crossed your arms and raised an eyebrow, "Out? Out where?"
Tino continued to shake, "I-I don't know!" he ran off.
"That was weird," you muttered.
Tonight was your one year anniversary with Berwald. Exactly one year ago Berwald asked you to go out on a date. Exactly one year ago he confessed that he was in love with you. And you had the perfect gift for him.
The door opened about a half hour later and Berwald walked in, "I'm home."
"Hi, how was work?" Berwald didn't even look at you; he just went to the fridge and got a drink. You sighed and then put on your cheeriest smile. "Hi honey, how was work?"
"Hmm," he said taking a sip.
"Are you ready for tonight?"
He raised an eyebrow, "What's tonight?"
You could hear the sound of a pin dropping that how quiet it was. Your mind went blank, you nervously started to giggle, "That's funny, but seriously Berwald when are we leaving?"
He sighed, "Where
Sleepwalking (SwedenXReader)You closed your eyes, your tiredness taking you over. You hadn’t gotten a proper night’s sleep for a straight week now and you could seriously say it was taking a toll on your body. Dozing on your bed was the only rest you got recently.Sleepwalking (SwedenXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Though you had sleepwalked when you were younger, for some reason you were getting more tired from your nightly activities. Sighing, you rolled on your back as you thought of a solution.
Maybe ask if someone wanted to sleep with you? Then maybe they’d be able to stop you from conducting night-time walks which left you with aching feet and a splitting headache?
But who could you ask for something like that? As you slowly opened your eyes again, you saw an ornament on your window-sill. A little wooden horse, painted red seemed to beckon you closer and you gently picked it up.
The Dala horse Berwald got me? You thought to yourself then grinned, having found an answer to your problem. Berwald!
“So you just want me to sleep with you?&
Sweden x Reader (M' Wife)Sweden x Reader (M' Wife)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sweden x Reader (M' Wife)
You walked out of the World Meeting, feeling furious at Denmark for making fun of Sweden in the middle of it.
'If only I could give him a what-for,' You thought to yourself, clenching your fists angrily. Finland raced out of the room, calling your name.
You turned and sighed, your brother was normally looking out for you, so you halfway expected him to come check on you after you'd stormed out of the room like that.
"______, what's the matter? Why'd you run out like that?" He asked, and you sighed a little and laughed softly. He could be a bit of an air head at times, but you loved him for it.
"I'm mad at Denmark for making fun of Sweden and left before I said something I'd regret." You explained, pushing some of the hair out of your face as a strong breeze blew. Finland nodded and you made an attempt to smile, but it came out as more of a grimace.
"Oh, I underst-" He started, but you shook my head, cutting him off.
"J-just not right now, Finland... I just wan
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
SwedenXReader: PerfectSwedenXReader: Perfect3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You were taking a walk through the park one day. You had abosolutely NOTHING to do with your time.
A smile warmed on yoyur face as you walked passed the playground full of children.
You had always wanted a baby, but you decided to yourself that you were going to be forever alone. Sure, multiple men would swoon over you occasionally, but you wanted something that would last. Not just a "Bam, Bam. Thank you, ma'am". You wanted someone to share your life with. Someone to start a family with, but no one you were with wanted the same thing.
You sighed and put your hands in your jacket pocket.
You continued walking until you bumped into someone and fell onto you behind.
"I-I am so sorry!" A deep male voice said.
The accent wasn't from around here though... It sounded somewhat... Swedish?
You looked up. It was a tall man with piercing blue eyes and soft honey-blonde hair.
"It's fine," You said.
"Let me help you." He extended his hand for you. You wrapped your hand around his and he pulled you
Once upon a time (SwedenXReader)You sighed in your sleep, snuggling closer to your Swedish husband. He smiled, watching you as you slept peacefully, his hand stroking circles on your back.Once upon a time (SwedenXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
A crack of light fell on the two of you and he looked up to see your son, blanket and stuffed toy in hand.
He rubbed his eyes, pouting. "Can't sleep?" Berwald asked.
He shook his head in reply and climbed onto your bed, nestling in between you. After pulling the covers over him, Berwald, hugged both you and your son to his chest.
"Ca-can you tell me a story? Pleaseee?" Your son pleaded, making puppy dog eyes at him.
The Swede chuckled. "Alright, but you have to promise me you'll sleep afterwards okay?"
Happy, the child nodded enthusiastically.
"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful girl. She had wonderful (e/c) eyes that glowed like the dawn, and shiny (h/c) locks that even the sun envied. Her name was (y/n). But you see the girl had a problem.
She was so pretty that many men wanted to marry her. A lot of her suito
SwedenxReader: Then Comes The Marriage...SwedenxReader: Then Comes The Marriage...2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It had been about a year since you had started dating Berwald. And you couldn’t have been happier. However he had been a little off lately. About two months or so since you had graduated from high school and now you were looking at a goodbye depending on which collages you picked.
You didn’t want Berwald to choose anything, but the best and told him that if he got an offer to a bigger collage than you that he should take the offer. He had protested once or twice, saying that he’d much rather go to college with you. However you knew that if the relationship ever fell through that he would be upset he didn’t pick the better college.
“__________,” Berwald asked, “did you get any acceptance letters yet?”
“No,” you said flipping through the pages of your book, “why, have you?”
He nodded and continued to read.
Berwald looked up as if to ask ‘so what?’.
“Who accepted you?” you ask
Sweden x Reader - CuddlesSweden x Reader - Cuddles3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mathias was sitting comfortably on the sofa with his two best friends, Gilbert and Alfred. They were playing a new video game
that had reasently been released, called ________*. Alfred was winning when the trio heard a knock at the door. Mathias
knew no one else in the house was going to answer it so he did.
When he opened the door, it revealed a shivering cold you, dressed warmly in skinny jeans, fluffy boots, a large hoodie
and a scarf with matching gloves. You smiled at him.
"Hi Mathy! Is Berwald home?" You asked, stuffing your hands in your pockets.
"Uh, yeah. He is upstairs. Come in I'll get you drink.." Mathias led you inside and into the living room, where Gilbert and
Alfred were playfully kicking each other, waiting for their Danish friend to return.
Gilbert was first to notice you. He stood up and came running over, ungulfing you in a tight hug.
"HEY _______!" He shouted, squeezing you tightly. Alfred laughed and joined you both, squeezing you either tighter
due to his crazy s
Sweden X ReaderSweden X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
~~ Sorry for my bad grammar and spelling >
You are cute *Husband!Sweden X Wife!Reader*~ Du är söt ~You are cute *Husband!Sweden X Wife!Reader*2 years ago in Romance More Like This
*Husband!Sweden X Wife!Reader*
The (h/c) haired female gasped in surprise at the sight of the washing machine rolling clothes one by one.Was that a red sock?And the other white?
She bit down hard onto her lower lip in expectance,the red light flickering announcing the washing program was over.Pushing onto the button,it all went silent as the female opened the circular door in order to take out the freshly washed clothes.
One by one,socks went into the laundry basket she used in order to take them to their assigned place.But something was wrong this time.
The scarlett red socks had their colours faded,while the white ones were ... well,a very feminine pink.
Catching the said material into her hands,studying just to make sure her eyes didn't betray her,(Name) felt all of a sudden her eyes become tearry.
A shadow prolonged itself above the laundry basket,giving the (h/c) an emotionless ocean blue stare as she stood there,near the washing machine,two socks in
SwedenxReader: First Comes The Love...SwedenxReader: First Comes The Love...2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You could feel all the blood rush to your face as you half watched him from behind your locker. He looked over at you. Quickly you looked away, back into your locker.
Berwald Oxenstierna. He always seemed to intimidate everybody. He also always seemed to hang out with the same group of people; Tino Väinämöinen, Lukas Bondvik, Emil Steilsson, and Mathias Køhler. He had really, really, really cute blue eyes that made you tongue-tied whenever he looked at you.
At the sound of your name you jumped. Turning around you saw it was Berwald himself, “H-Hi, Berwald. W-what’s up?”
“I was wondering if you would like to study this afternoon.”
“S-sure, I’d love to,” you said smiling.
He nodded and left.
You then released the breath you didn’t know you had been holding. “I heard what happened,” Tino said taking your hand and smiling, “are you excited?”
“It’s only studying Tino,”
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
Marry Me (Sweden x Reader)Marry Me (Sweden x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Dude that’ll cause permanent brain-damage.” Came Denmark’s concerned remark. You didn’t listen; you continued to bang your head on a table.
“You don’t understand Den-Den. I’m totally in love with Berwald but he’s so gay for Tino-chan.” You whined. Denmark sighed. Sweden should have known better.
Calling Finland his wife right in front of you wasn’t the best idea.
“Well I’m sure he didn’t-.”
“Mean it?!?! That’s bull Den-Den and you know it.” Denmark winced at your snappy tone. Denmark had to get to the bottom of this, before you do something you might regret.
“Yo Berwald, you gotta minute.”
Denmark yelled to the tall man who happened to be building a birdhouse.
“[Name]’s been sorta mad lately and it’s because of you.” Sweden tensed at the mention of you being mad at him, but Denmark didn’t notice.
SwedenxReader: Then Comes the Baby in the Baby...SwedenxReader: Then Comes the Baby in the Baby...2 years ago in Romance More Like This
SwedenxReader: Then Comes the Baby in the Baby Carriage
A haze of sleep still covered you as you opened your eyes. Raising your left arm to see your hand and the finger that was adorned with a golden band that reminded you were Mrs. Oxenstierna. Smiling you turned your head.
His glasses weren’t on his face and it only seemed to open up his face a bit more. Leaning over you kissed his forehead.
Your husband let out a small groan and opened his eyes slightly.
“Good morning Mrs. Oxenstierna,” he murmured cupping your face.
With a small smile you placed your chin in his chest, “Good morning Mr. Oxenstierna…”
He leaned forward and kissed your lips gently. He broke away and you leaned forward to capture his lips again. Now that you were practically on top of him you realized you were still naked. Letting out a small squeak as your bare chest touched Berwald’s bare chest, you sat up.
Berwald’s arm snaked around your waist and pulled you back ag
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
Comfort From the Storm || SwedenxReaderComfort From the Storm || SwedenxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was late and there was a thunderstorm rolling in. You hated thunder and no one was around to comfort you. Currently, you were sitting in front of your television playing some video games, hoping that it would roll through quickly so you wouldn't have to worry about it too long. It seemed though, that mother nature wanted to screw with you tonight and made it the loudest storm you have ever heard, or so it seemed. The power had yet to go out, which you were thankful for. Curling up on the couch you gripped your controller tightly hoping to get lost in the game like you usually did.
That never happened. You glanced around, looking for something to do that would keep your mind off of this stupid storm. That was when you spotted your lap top. There was a game that 'good old Alfred' had bought for you at your last birthday. He had installed a game that he insisted on you playing, though you never had gotten around to it. It seemed like a good idea, seeing as you h
Sweden X Reader: Flowers part 2Sweden X Reader: Flowers part 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Berwald X Reader, Part Two
WARNING: Extreme Fluff.
About half an hour or so had passed and you still hadn't seen Berwald since he left you alone in Alfred's back yard. You are heading home from the party, still confused about what happened. Once you get home you go inside, and make a B-line for your bedroom, feeling tired from the long day you've had. After changing into your pajamas, washing your face, and brushing your teeth, you crawl into bed and pull the blankets over yourself. Minutes pass and you're just about to fall asleep when the door bell rings. Groaning in annoyance, you reluctantly get up and head down stairs, turning on the lamp next to the couch before going to the door and opening it.
To your surprise, Berwald is standing there, with a beautiful bouquet of all different kinds of flowers in his hand.
"B-Berwald..? What are you doing here?"
" Did I wake ya up? 'm sorry"
You quickly sh
SwedenxReaderSwedenxReaderSwedenxReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Someone was knocking on the front door. Setting your book down, you paused before opening it.
You opened it and sighed.
The tall Swedish man stood on your front porch, his shoulders hunched. Rain was pelting down, soaking through his clothing. So much like that night, three years ago.
"Damn it!!!" You cried, running through the heavy downpour. You had forgotten you umbrella AGAIN. Geez, It was the second time this month.
You slowed to a walk, squinting slightly. There was someone sitting on the bench up ahead. A tall man sat hunched on the park bench.
Normally you avoided people who "lurked" in parks at night. But this man gave off a feeling of sadness and defeat.
"Are you okay?" He looked up and nodded, shivering slightly. You frowned.
"Are you hungry?"
He looked startled, rain streaking down his glasses.
"Come on then." You held out your hand, motioning for him to take it.
"Tino throw you o
' l've Min Fru - Sweden x Reader' l've Min Fru - Sweden x Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Meteor after meteor was streaking past the clear midnight blue sky in Kebnekaise, the highest mountain in Sweden. They lit up the sky as if the stars themselves decided to pass Earth to give their heavenly white glow. The sight was truly amazing, so amazing that you raised your [s/c] arms up to the heavens and threw your head back enjoying the beauty of nature.
“It’s just all so beautiful!”
*Grunt* You lowered your arms and slowly turned around to find your new husband grunting in agreement.
Your [c/e] eyes took in his appearance. He was wearing a tight blue tank top with beige khaki shorts and dark blue tennis shoes. You admired his wonderful blonde hair and how it soft it was. His white skin seemed to shine everytime a meteor who streak past. All his muscles were showing though his tank top bulging showing how (lustfully) fit he was. But the thing you looked at last was his eyes, eyes so blue that they seemed to match the sky above you.
You gave a smile and went to
Swedish Stereotypes..Swedish Stereotypes..3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"(Name), I wouldn't try it." your Danish friend Matias laughed, while chugging down the last bit of beer in his mug. "He doesn't care."
"Of course he will!" you protested, clicking to the site you were looking at before.
Matias just laughed again, and continued his way into the kitchen in hopes of finding more beer to survive off of.
"He will listen.." you mumble to yourself, scrolling down the page to find different 'Swedish Stereotypes'.
It was or maybe would be the only way to get his attention. You tried before, but it never seemed to work. You'd ask him some questions and maybe have a chance at finally talking to the quiet man.
"Oh Berwald!" you called over, seeing him step in the doorway with Tino and Lukas. "Do you have any time?"
He only nodded his head and grunted, giving you the impression he didn't really care. Biting you lip, you wondered if Matias was right.
"Where's the idiot?" Lukas asked, holding two brown bags mostly filled with beer inside. Probably for Matias.