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.
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?&
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.
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?
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
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 - 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 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
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: 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
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
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.
SwedenxShy!Reader~Request~~~~~~~~~~Age 7~~~~~~~~~~~~SwedenxShy!Reader~Request3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Hey get over here pigtails!" you heard a voice shout angrily before you jolted to the side by a strong force. You let out a small scream since whoever was pulling you, was going it your cute little pigtails. Well, they were cute to your mom at least. However what she didn't know was 'cute little pigtails' were actually 'stupid ugly hairdo's' at your school. And you were paying for it harshly. Everyone laughed, tugged on your hair, called you 'pigtails'. Sometimes just pig.
"Ow please it hurts!" you squeaked, as the white haired boy let go of your hair and smirked.
"Did you do my math questions?"
You gulped. Unfortunetly, you didn't want to tell your parents you were treated poorly, nor any of the teachers. You were also known as a 'slave', and did things for the other kids in the class. As a reward, you got a snack from their lunch, however most of the time it was usually something crappy, like a half a bear claw or a few scooby-doo gummies. Sometimes you
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 "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
' 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
Just a bit longer (SwedenXReader)Morning. Sunlight. Tired. Not good. It burns.Just a bit longer (SwedenXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
That’s what you’re thinking, as you lie in your Swede’s bare-armed embrace at 7 ‘o clock that morning. Your eyes refusing to open, you groan loudly and turn on your stomach, burying your face into the coolness of your creased pillow. The tousle-haired man beside you stirs in response to your clumsy shifting, his eyes blinking blearily in the streams of light which manage to seep through the blue curtains.
He let out a low groan as well, rolling on his stomach to join you in your futile quest to hide from the sun.
“It buuuuurns,” you whimper, letting out more groans. “We should get up… shouldn’t we?” He mutters, his groggy words coming out muffled due to his faceplant into the pillow. “Yeah, we probably should.” You reply, equally tired. “But I don’t want toooo,” you whine, pawing at his shoulders and pouting the best pout you could muster in your slee
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,”
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*3 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
Sick day (GermanyXSick Reader)"Liebling. Wake up, Liebling." You heard Ludwig mutter and you groaned, your head feeling like it was split in two. "Are you okay?" He mumbled, stroking some hair from your forehead. Whimpering slightly, you felt him pull you up into his arms, cradling you against his chest. "I think I'll be okay." You rasped, needing to get to work.Sick day (GermanyXSick Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You had an important presentation that day and you couldn't miss it. You felt terrible though. Ludwig grimaced, knowing about your predicament. “Give me a shout if you need me.” He told you and after kissing your forehead he went to make breakfast for you both.
You swung your legs over the side of your bed, stumbling to your feet. You really didn’t feel good, but being the good employee you were you dressed yourself.
The moment you walked down the stairs however you quickly realised you were getting hot. Way too hot.
Ludwig watched as you managed to get into your chair before you fell and bit his lip. “I can always call them.”
I have to tell you.:SwedenXReader:."You can't go!" You yelled at him.I have to tell you.:SwedenXReader:.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"(name), I have to." Your best friend Berwald said.
"No you don't. You have to stay here." You pleaded with him.
He looked at you with a faint smile on his face.
"I'll be fine. And I'll be back." He said holding you in his arms as you cried.
"You better come back." You said into the crook of his neck.
Berwald didn't do anything but hold you tighter in his arms.
He was going off the next morning. First some training then off to war for who knows how long. He had been your best friend for who knows how long, and recently you've developed feelings for him but now, now he was off to fight with the rest of many men.
"Bye (name)." He said to you as he got onto the train.
"Bye Ber." You said begining to wipe your watering eyes.
He held your face and wiped away your tears for you and smiled down at you.
"No more tears. I'll always be with you." He said giving you a friendly kiss on the forehead.
"Ber, I have to tell you something." You said.
Death threats and chocolate (SwiterlandXReader)Vash sighed contentedly, a small smile working its way to his lips when you snuggled closer to him. It was quality time like this that he appreciated most. Just the two of you, no Lily, no annoying Austrian, just you and him, completely undisturbed.Death threats and chocolate (SwiterlandXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The two of you jumped when the doorbell rang and he grumbled at the irony. “Be right back.” You murmured, pressing a kiss to his cheek. No matter how many times you repeated the small gesture his face would heat up like nobody’s buisness.
Chuckling at his reaction, you opened the front door, shivering when the cold air blew inside. “Y-yes?”
The man standing in front of you quivered and he smiled weakly. “Miss, I was wondering if... only if it’s no trouble of course, but do you mind if you could get me a painkiller?”
You gasped and looked him over. “Are you in pain?!” You asked worriedly, already half-turned to go upstairs and get one.
“Quite a bit.” The man admitted a
Sweden x Reader: Without Your GlassesThe first rays of morning light flitted through the window and cast a dance of shadows as the curtain furled in the wind. As a slit of sunlight warmed my cheek and nagged my eyes, I rolled over to my side and blindly stretched my arms over to the side, expecting to find someone next to me. I blinked awake. The other half of my bed was empty, still neatly kept and deprived of a familiar face.Sweden x Reader: Without Your Glasses1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Where is he? Berwald definitely didn’t come to bed the night before or I’d still find him snoring right next to me.
I pulled away the covers and rose to my feet. As quietly as possible, I closed the bedroom door behind me, winced a little when it creaked, and tiptoed down the hall. There was a yellow glow illuminating the living room. Like playing a stealth game, I turned my back to the wall, and silently slid along it until I reached the doorway. I peered around the corner.
There he is!
The Swedish man was fast asleep, his long legs propped up on the arms of the co
SwedenXreader :Cuddle me!!:SwedenXreader :Cuddle me!!:3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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.