Iceland x Reader ~Trying Too Hard~~Trying Too Hard~
“Can you stop that? It’s starting to piss me off.”
Suddenly, you felt like you didn’t know him anymore. You had heard rumors—rumors about what sort of hair he liked, what sort of personalities were attractive, and what sort of style clothing you had. It still felt strange having to go off on rumors alone. In the past, you had known everything about him. He hadn’t been afraid to share what he had been thinking of. The two of you were always there for each other.
So what happened? you often wondered. Where was the shy, kind-hearted friend you used to know…and love?
Your old childhood friend sneered. “I can’t even stand to look at you,” he hissed as he looked down at you with heartless ice-cold eyes.
That was the breaking point.
He hates me. He really hates me.
“E-Excuse me,” you quickly said and walked as quickly as you dared without breaking into a run. You didn’t want to look
Iceland x Reader: Things That Couples DoThe quiet boy sat down beside you, his tousled hair looking so beautiful that you wanted to run your fingers through it. He glanced up at you with his large, violet eyes, and you felt your insides tickle. You turned away abruptly, taking your fork and attempting to eat what this school called “food”.Iceland x Reader: Things That Couples Do3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Can I ask you a question, (name)?”
Your heart sped up at that, and you nodded slowly, your heart starting to thunder.
It had been three months since these weird reactions had begun, ever since the pool party at Alfred’s house when you noticed how incredibly handsome your Icelandic best friend was. And since then, you had been a wreck. You couldn’t look him in the face, couldn’t even glance at him in general without dirty thoughts of running your fingers up his bare skin entering your mind.
And poor Emil seemed so confused too. He was taken aback by your actions, but he tried hard to not ask questions and stay by your side. He knew that
A Moment With You (Emil x Reader)A Moment With You (Emil x Reader)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Emil x Reader
You wrapped your coat around your figure in frustration as you made your way out in the garden. It was completely… Completely…
Why couldn’t he just see right through you?! Was he really that insensitive?! You thought while kicking the snow off the bush nearby. You’ve been friends with him since forever and you’ve been crushing on him since eternity but no, he just had to be so @#$%ing gullible! And it completely annoys you. Who wouldn’t? All of your hard work and embarrassment gone to waste because of his insensitive-ness!
Emil Steilsson. That’s who. The silver haired, violet-eyed Icelandic boy from the Nordics. The insensitive jerk who still couldn’t detect anything despite your moves and attempts! It was either that or… He just looks at you as a friend and nothing else…
You pulled your hat down and sat down in the snow, holding your knees close to
[RQ] Iceland x Reader - Not An ActThe cafeteria buzzed with excited chatter as you and your friend, Emil, ate your lunches together. As of right now, you were trying to convince Emil to try out for the school play that the three drama teachers were hosting. It was a way to get more students involved with the school, and a way to get more money from ticket sales. They announced the play recently, so the teachers were just starting to hold auditions to see who would get to play a part in the event. You were convinced that Emil would be perfect for the main role—even though you had no idea what the play was about—so you were trying to persuade him to audition.[RQ] Iceland x Reader - Not An Act3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Come on Emil! It'll be fun," you insisted to the silver-haired young man.
Emil flashed you a small smile, "No, it's okay."
"You shook your head, "No it's not! You have to try out! Please~?"
You gave the best puppy dogface you could muster and stared intently at Emil. He turned his head to the side, trying to avoid looking at your pleading eyes. A
Request - Iceland x Reader : Childhood SweetheartsYou had noticed that Emil had been acting strangely since your last birthday party, which Mathias had thrown for you because he wanted an excuse to drink himself stupid. You had been friends with them, Lukas, Berwald and Tino for a long time ... but you had known Emil since you were both very young. The two of you were inseparable ... best friends, no matter what. Yes, you and Emil argued just like everyone else, but it didn't stop the two of you staying friends. But, as stated earlier, you had noticed that Emil had been acting strangely, so you decided to ask his brother Lukas about it. After all, he knew Emil better than you did. It was hard getting him on his own because of Mathias's constant annoying disruptions ... but one day, you did manage to take him to one side so you could talk to him by himselfRequest - Iceland x Reader : Childhood Sweethearts3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"So, what did you want to talk about [Name]?" Lukas asked
"Well ... it's about Emil. He's been acting weird lately, and I wanted to ask you if you knew why" You said
"Hmm ... I had n
Monotony Iceland X Reader"Ack! Ack!" Mathias wheezed as Lukas choked him with his own tie. Tino smiled nervously as he tried to break the two apart while Berwald sat calmly at the table and continued to sip his tea.Monotony Iceland X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
While this may be amusing to many, it has become dull and tasteless to me.
Let me introduce myself to you first. My name is Emil Steilsson. I am the youngest of my four older brothers, whom I mentioned previously. My home is in Reykjavik, Iceland but right now I’m currently in Oslo, Norway visiting. Oh, and on an unrelated note, I have a pet bird named Mr. Puffin.
I look into my cup of tea and I see my own bored expression. I sigh before I take a small sip. I see Berwald look up at me out of the corner of my eye.
“Hej, Emil. Y’u l’k b’red.” (You look bored.) he says to me in his thick Swedish accent that incredibly I could understand. Everybody else looks up towards me.
“Joo, Emil. You haven’t said a single word since you got here.” Tino rema
Iceland x Reader ~Starbound~Iceland x Reader ~Starbound~2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Emil was waiting at the same spot you had first met him. Unlike before, you had come far into the night. It had taken some work, but with the help of the starlight and moon overhead, you were able to find his location without the use of a flashlight.
“You’re still here,” you breathed in relief. “I was afraid you might have disappeared.”
Emil made a face. “I’m not a ghost, you know,” he said, but it was almost impossible to believe such a statement when he had strange white hair and unusually pale lavender eyes.
You laughed. “Yeah, but I get the feeling that you’re more than what you appear to be—you know, with you being a star-seer and all.”
“No, I’m pretty normal.”
“I guess.” You dug your heels into the dirt. “Hey, do you mind going on a walk with me?”
In the soft white light, you could see a befuddled expression toying on Emil’s pale face. “Where t
Running From RunningRunning From Running3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"_____! Come back here this instant!" Emil called from behind you.
You continued to run through the hall's of the Nordic house. You slipped on the hard wood flooring as you took a sharp corner. Your feet gave out from underneath you causing you to fall onto the floor. You heard foot steps come from behind you at an alarming rate.
You quickly pulled yourself from the ground and continued to run. You quickly cut through the living room nearly knocking over a confused looking Tino. At the other end of the living room you saw the familiar spiky hair of a certain Dane.
"____!" Emil's angry voice rang out again. Your pace picked up as you sprinted towards the Dane.
"Mathias! Please help me!" you called out to him as you hid behind the tall blonde.
"_____! What on Earth are you doing?" he questioned with a confused look.
"____!" Emil yelled again. You peaked your head out from behind Mathias to see the fuming Icelandic male at the opposite end of the living room.
"Protect me from him!" you cr
Iceland x Reader (Swings)You let out a hot breath by the window, drawing random shapes on the condensation. You sighed, staring out of the glass to see a coat of snow outside. It was the winter season, and despite enjoying the warmth your house provided, something was calling you to go outside; more specifically, the neighbourhood playground.Iceland x Reader (Swings)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Boredom was killing you, and the urge to go to the playground today was making you agitated. You decided to give in, grabbing your coat as you called out, “Mum!! I’m going out!”
“Where exactly, sweetie?”
“The playground!” you replied, pulling on your winter boots. She emerged from the kitchen, giving you a questioning look as she commented, “Aren’t you a bit old to go to the playground, (Name)?”
You laughed, already opening the door as you sang, “Age is just a number~”
You smiled as you spotted the playground, burying your hands deeper into the pockets of your (favourite colour) jacket. The air was
Reader X Iceland: IcelandicReader X Iceland: Icelandic3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The broken girl thought she had nothing left .
You rested your head on your hand as you listened to your German teacher go on in German. You couldn't understand a thing that he was saying because you had only just started learning this language. You picked up a few things here and there, words you recognized from when your mother and father fought in German. It had only been two years since you moved to this new school, since your father left with his German girlfriend, the woman he had been with for longer than he was married to your mother, but still you could barely remember any German. You fought back tears as you remembered the night before he left, when he told you that he loved you in Italian when you happily responded in the same language. More tears threaten to fall as you remembered that your mother would be gone for another month, out on a trip to France, she was a linguist and knew at least ten different languages fluently and was learning another four.
Iceland X Reader~Mismatched ThoughtsIceland X Reader~Mismatched Thoughts3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You wiped the sweat that had formed onto your brow. You sighed, the warm air filling your lungs as the summer cicadas whined and whispered all around you as you stared out at the grand lake before you. You had taken a summer job as a life guard out at the lake nearby your house. You didn't want to rely on your parents for money too much, and Emilyour best friendhad his birthday coming up and you wanted to give him something really nice.
You adjusted in your tall chair and stared out into the setting sun. The job had some of its perks, like the setting sun that you were able to see before having to clear up the beach.
"Hey ____!" You heard someone shouting from below. You looked down and saw Emil waving from below, a small smile on his face.
"Hahey Emil!" You shouted back, laughing as you plopped down in front of him. You ran your hand through your ____, tousled hair and gave him a whole-hearted smile. You loved the kid to death, you swore you did. There was
IcelandxReader ~ Moving BoxesIcelandxReader ~ Moving Boxes2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You heard footsteps getting louder as you waited behind the tall wooden door. Tapping your foot impatiently, you wondered what was taking him so long. Just as you were about to turn and leave, the door swung open, revealing a tired looking Emil wearing nothing but a pair of black loose sweatpants and a white tee.
"_-______? What are you doing here so early?" He mumbled, rubbing the sleep away from his icy violet eyes.
"To help you pack some boxes, silly!" You thumped his forehead, earning a very loud shriek of pain.
"You weren't supposed to be here until 10 AM! You're 3 hours early!" Emil whined, giving you an annoyed look as he rubbed his temple.
Your Icelandic friend was moving into his new house and he requested some help to move a few heavy boxes. Being the kind person you are, you gladly accepted to help him. Even if it meant waking up early on a weekend. Although you did forget that he specifically asked you to come by at 10 and not 7... Woops.
You sweat dropped, but quickly shoo
~My heart is refusing me~ *Iceland X Reader*~My heart is refusing me~~My heart is refusing me~ *Iceland X Reader*3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Iceland X Broken!Reader*
'This is (Name)'s and Emil's house.Leave a message after the beep!' a prolonged beep echoed through the small apartament,anouncing the caller that his effort wasn't in vain.
"Hey (Name)!This is Tino!I'm sorry I'm bothering you at such a time,but I just wanted to know how you feel.Please,if you listen to this,call me back!I'm really worried about your state and so are the others.Just...please,call back for me to know that you are fine!" the soft voice of the purple eyed male came from the answering machine,another beep,a shorter one,announcing the call was over.
(Name) couldn't bring herself to get up from the bed.It wasn't the fact she didn't want to - she tried several times to motivate herself to do it,in order not to keep Tino preoccupied about her state - both physical and emotional.
Feeling a sudden adrenaline rush through her body,even if every single muscle she had ache,she stood up for a second,only to face the m
Liquorice (IcelandxReader)“I can’t believe it.” You grumbled, puffing out your cheeks haughtily. “You can’t believe what?” Emil asked, glancing towards where you were sat with your legs pulled up to your chest. You blew out some air, making a couple of strands of hair fly upwards.Liquorice (IcelandxReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“My friends. I told them I liked liquorice and they wrinkled their faces in disgust.” You looked at the Icelander. “I mean, they haven’t even tried tasting it! They said the smell ‘put them off’.” Rolling your eyes angrily, you opened your mouth, Emil placing the tip of a liquorice stick in it.
Munching on it, you studied the sky. The rooftop of the school always had been one of your favourite spots to be, even more so when you could be with Emil. He never really said a lot when you were around other people, but he opened up when you got him alone.
“It just means there’s more for us.” Emil shrugged and patted your head, a stick of the
Holiday Treat [Norway x Reader]Holiday Treat [Norway x Reader]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You didn't." Violet eyes looked disdainfully at the Dane before him, glaring at the pitiful mess he had become. Of all things to do on Christmas Eve, of all days!
"I didn't." Mathias repeated, looking lazily up at the voice. Gosh, why did Norge have to be so loud? He still didn't know what he did (or didn't) do. Why did Norge have to be so confusing? His head hurt too much.
"You. Spiked. The. Eggnog." Norway practically spat out every word. Who spikes eggnogg!? The practice was apparently more common then he had realized, but still- why must that stupid Dane ruin every day with alcohol?
[Name] was here today too, making Norway more tense than usual. He didn't want to scare her away, especially not on such a festive holiday.
"Oh....that." Denmark replied lamely, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. Earlier today, Finland had set out a bowl of treats for them to snack on later, eggnog included. Mathias was thinking...well, some of us Nordics have been a little too uptight lately
Iceland x Reader ~Indirect Kisses~My first Iceland x Reader~ sucks. I was thinking about the red licorice that I used to eat before, and I thought of this. It tastes so good. I miss it.Iceland x Reader ~Indirect Kisses~3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your boyfriend, Emil Steilsson, loved licorice and so did you. Whenever he bit his licorice, he would always make you bite it. You kept on thinking that he liked giving you the licorice that he ate, so that you won't have to stand up and get.
Then Matthias asked you if you ever kissed, you thought for a bit and shook your head. He patted your shoulder and left. You kept on thinking why he never did kiss you.
That brings us here now. You were sitting on the couch with your boyfriend, watching a funny movie. Both of you eating licorice. You finished yours and stood up, only to be stopped by Emil.
"Here. You can bite on mine" He said blushing.
"Hmm? Why do you always make me bite on your's when mine's finished?" You smirked.
"A-ah. W-well. U-umm... 'Cause I don't want you to get tired...?" H
~Goddess~ An Iceland x Reader One Shot~Goddess~ An Iceland x Reader One Shot2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Cold.. So very cold..
The frigid snowstorm was coming too quickly. You looked around but the snow was so thick, you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. You had been wandering around in the blizzard for God only knows how long. It could have been hours, it could have been minutes. The piercing shrill of the wind rang in your ears and slowly stung at your face. You didn't know how much longer you could keep going. Your feet were numb from exhaustion and your body wracked with a permanent chill. As the freezing wind encased you, it set a reminder there was no escape from this icy hell. You dropped to your knees, all hope lost and laid down on the frozen ground. It was time to accept your fate. As you went to close your eyes, a small ray of light appeared and as your sight began to fade, you saw the small glimmer of violet eyes.
You awoke in warmth, clad in a wool robe and thick, heavy blankets. You glanced around an
Alone IcelandxReader Loneliness. The feeling could press deep into your chest and make you want to weep, but then... took it back, comforted you to an extent. No, you may not have anyone, but there was the loneliness, and this feeling that however soul-sucking or painstaking it may be always seemed to bring with it a type of hope that one day, sometime, you would be in the company on someone who could take this loneliness away.Alone IcelandxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
This pressing feeling of lonesomeness is what used to greet Emil when he first woke up in the morning and when he would curl himself up in his bed at night. Used to. Now there was someone in his life who could make him smile and laugh and forget he even used to feel that pressing feeling of loneliness upon his chest.
You had just popped up into his life, as abrupt and quick as a magician pulling a rabbit out of a hat. And, much like a magician, you had made the feeling disappear. You sat before him now, your legs crossed as you sat on
Norway x Reader: Subtle ThingsHe is sleeping.Norway x Reader: Subtle Things3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You are being a total creep and playing with the end of his detached curl; yep, detached curl. He's weird like that.
Well, you're weird for you for creepily playing with his hair while he sleeps. But in all honesty, you're bored. You're sitting on the ground in front of his face, and his face is towards yours. You're sitting close to him so you can't keep your eyes on the curl at all times. You have no idea how it can stay detached. It freaks you out and makes you like him even more.
You blush when you think of that because you're still getting used to the idea that Lukas Bondevik is your boyfriend. You're still getting used to the fact that he completely feels the same way back, even if he has a funny way of showing it.
Truth be told, you asked him out, and he said yes, of course. You're not like one of those typical females that get so worried about friendships getting ruined or being rejected. You're assertive, dammit!
Though, honestly, most people
~She's the one~ *Iceland X Reader*~She's the one~~She's the one~ *Iceland X Reader*3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Iceland X Reader*
'If she's the one you're looking for
Then I'm ready to let go ...' .
The female sighed as she watched the brown haired happily talked to the Icelander,gesturing in a ridiculous manner with her tanned hands to put emphasis - she brushed a strand of (h/c) locks behind her ear,packing her stuff in a (f/c) bag and stood from the window - the more she saw the two together,the more she felt sick at stomach.
It wasn't the fact that (Name) dispised Michelle - but she didn't like her either,because she captured the liliach eyed boy's whole attention upon her.As some say,if the brunette girl was on fire,the (h/c) would have considered roasting marshmallows on her - but that would be mean and unlike the kind hearted female.
Everytime things turned out like that,she felt herself breaking little by little and tears gathered into her glimmering (e/c) pools,making them look matte as she lost hope - why Emil could chat with Seychelles for so long and wh
A Whole New WorldA Whole New World3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"A trip? I don't know you guys, I've never really been out of the country before." You confessed as you sat on the couch that belonged to your five Scandinavian friends.
"Come on ____! It'll be a new experience!" Your friend Mathias exclaimed as he held a beer bottle in his hands.
"But we'd have to ride a plane. I hate heights! You all know that!" You cried.
"Don't worry Emil here will sit beside you on the flight." Mathias winked shoving you into Emil who sat beside you on the couch.
"Shut up!" Emil blushed as you crawled off him, casting an annoyed glance at the laughing Dane.
"Fine, I'll go when does the plane leave?" You asked crossing your arms over your chest.
"An hour!" Tino smiled from beside Berwald.
"You guys are idiots. We better get going then!" An annoyed Lukas spat.
"You okay ____?" Emil asked his purple toned eyes full of concern.
"Yeah, just fine." You said shutting your eyes tight and gripping on to
Kiss IcelandXReaderYou stared at your reflection in the mirror above your sink. You had a very, very big decision to make as your eyes followed the locks (h/l) (h/c) that framed your delicate face.Kiss IcelandXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You, _______ _______, needed to figure out how to convince your best friend Emil to kiss you.
A five year old you kicked the rocks littering the path out of the way as you walked grumpily along, staring out at the dark and cold ocean from the scenic walkway of cliffs overlooking the sea. It was July, or in Icelandic Júlí. That's right, Icelandic not that you knew a lot. Only the months, how to say hello-which was fairly easy -to ask for the bathroom, and of course, how to say you're hungry. Why do you need to know those phrases in Icelandic? It's all because, you now lived in Iceland due to your father's job relocating him. It's safe to say, that even as a five year old, you had enough attitude to know for a fact that you didn't want to move. By moving from (country name) you l
Request: Iceland (x) ReaderRequest: Iceland (x) Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It took some time and a lot of struggling, but Mr. Puffin had managed to make it to your house. It wasn't that far away, but still quite a distance to travel for such a little bird, even though he was rushing. You'd think he'd be used to it by now, but usually, he was on Iceland's shoulder. Today, though, he couldn't do that and there was a very good reason why.
He went through the open window and perched himself on the sill. "Yo, (Name), where are you?!" He called out, sounding as if out of breath.
You look up at him from the report you were writing for your boss at your desk in the corner. "Hm? Oh, hi, Mr. Puffin. What brings you here?"
"You gotta come quickly…to Iceland's place! It's urgent!"
You put your pen down, now worried. "Why? What happened? Is Emil all right?"
"You'll see when we get there! Just hurry before it's too late!"
You stood up, grabbed your jacket and headed to your car, Mr. Puffin following you. He relaxed himself in the passenger seat while you drove off a
R: Iceland x ReaderOne day, there was a girl named [Name]. She had [e/c] orbs that matched her [h/l] [h/c] hair. She was always happy and cheerful looking, but when she was alone, she was depressed and always lonely inside. The only thing that could brighten up her day was her group of friends. Especially a certain silver haired boy who had a talking puffin as a pet/friend/thing.R: Iceland x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
They were best friends ever since a long time ago, until one horrid day arrived.
It had been weeks since Iceland had properly talked to [Name]. He would always avoid her and ignore her or anything to get away from her. This was because he was having a weird sensation whenever she's around.
She has been pestering him around or quite a few days about how he was or why he had been avoiding her.
He snapped soon after that.
"Ice? What's wrong? Are you alright?" [Name] asked in a worried tone while setting a hand on her Icelandic friend's shoulder.
"Ow... Ice, that hurt!" [Name]rubbed her hand to lessen the pain.
RQ: The Best Advice [Norway x Reader]RQ: The Best Advice [Norway x Reader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Norge! You're lettin' another day pass! Don't make me drag you to her house!" Mathias yelled across the room, waking up the said Norwegian.
"You know where she lives? Creepy..." Emil said as he took a sip of his hot chocolate.
"Shut up, Dane." Lukas groaned and buried his face into the pillow.
"I'll make Emil call you 'Big Brother' if you at least knock on her door."
"Like heck if I would."
"It doesn't matter. Just leave me alone." Lukas said as he stood and went up to his room, slamming the door.
"He just needs some advice, guys." Tino said, loud enough to be heard from the kitchen.
"Good advice, Mathias." Tino finished.
"We should all share our ideas. Leave him off with several opinions, and it's all up to him." Tino stated as he sat on the couch. Berwald nodded in agreement.
"Alright then! The goal of each plan is to get Norge-"
"No one's gettin' laid, Mathias." Berwald interjected.
"I wasn't even gonna say that." Mathias smirked. "I was just saying~ Bl