Counting The Months
Counting the Months
(Iceland x Reader)
(I suggest listening to ‘Tranquillezza for string’ from OHSHC or Ouran High School Host Club If you want the full effect.)
One-shot! Entry for Wildheart63’s “Darlian contest” and Roro0098's "Nordic Contest"
“I’m sorry but I think we should break up.”
“I’m sorry but things just aren’t working out.”
“I’m sorry but you just don’t interest me anymore.”
Even though I do this on a weekly basis you would expect me to know how to ignore it. If you think that you would be wrong. I try and ignore the pang in my heart telling me to apologize but I just cant do that. The apology behind the words ‘I’m sorry’ had empty meaning, I really just don’t care.
I’d be lying to myself; the girls I walk away from don’t mean anything to me. They’re more like Advil?
Iceland x Reader: I'm Tired of Waiting You leaned against your boyfriends shoulder, staring blankly at the movie in front of you. You fell asleep for ten minutes, so you had no idea what was going on. The movie was boring you to death, anyway.Iceland x Reader: I'm Tired of Waiting2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"_______, are you awake?" Emil asked softly, looking towards you.
"Yea," you said. You picked your head up and looked at him, smiling. You pulled your hair into a sloppy bun.
"Are you finding this movie as boring as I am?" He asked. He showed you his childish smile that he only allows those close to him to see. His purple eyes gleamed in the darkness of the room.
"Yes, very much." You giggled. The movie was supposed to be amazing and dramatic, but, there was one actress that ruined it. Very badly.
"Well, I'm tired of waiting, for a lot of things, actually. Let's turn this off and find something else to do, eh?" He said, ki
Project [Iceland x Reader]Project [Iceland x Reader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Oi, Emil. Did you here? A new student is going to come." Leon whispered at Emil. He shrugged, and continued to stay silent like he always was. Everyone seemed to be talking about the new student. Gossips, rumors, everything!
The teacher came in, and students quickly stopped their chattering and went to their proper seats. The teacher cleared his throat and began to speak. "As you all may know, we have a new student coming from [country name]."
Just as soon as he stopped his sentence, the door creaked open to reveal a girl. The boys began to drool at her beauty, while girls glared at the girl completely jealous of her looks. The female was indeed quite beautiful.
Her [hair color] was put it in a pony tail, giving her a mature look. Her eyes glimmered the color of [eye color]. Her pink rosy chapped lips were probably kissable, if only the boys could.
"Salutations. My name is [name] [last name]. A pleasure to meet you." Her voice was stern, yet soft and calm. [Name] was rather quite matu
Even At My Worst (Sick!IcelandxReader) Everything seemed normal in the Nordic household. Finland was cooking breakfast, Sweden was reading the newspaper, Denmark was bothering Norway, and Norway was resisting every urge to choke the Dane with his own tie. But there was one person missing: Iceland.Even At My Worst (Sick!IcelandxReader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Unfortunately, the country had caught some sort of virus a few days ago, and was still pretty sick. What’s even worse is that there is a world meeting that is going to be about three days long, and Iceland can’t make it. The rest of the Nordics were trying to decide what to do with the situation at hand.
“Well, I could just stay here and take care of him.” Denmark suggested.
“No.” Norway protested. “You can’t use Emil’s sickness as an excuse to skip the meeting.” The Dane pouted and muttered under his breath. Finland walked over to the two and leaned against the wall.
“We can’t convince him to come, either. He’s still p
Iceland x Reader - A trip to Iceland You looked out the plane window excitedly. This was you first time on a plane, and you were going to your boyfriend’s home country, Iceland. Reykjavik, Iceland, to be exact.Iceland x Reader - A trip to Iceland2 years ago in Romance More Like This
(If you live in Iceland, or anywhere you can see the northern lights, pretend you live somewhere south.)
Emil, your said boyfriend, glanced at you in amusement. You always got excited about doing something or going somewhere new. And he liked that about you. Heck, he liked everything about you. That’s why he asked you to go along with him back to his home country for a few weeks.
Suddenly, the plane jutted forward; it was taking off. You nervously grabbed onto Emil’s hand, but still kept your gaze outside the window. Emil gently squeezed your hand reassuringly. He had done this many times before, so he had no worries. You watched in awe how the plane went faster and faster. Your eyes widened when the plane lifted upward, causing it to
Iceland x Reader: Still Into You *Songfic*Iceland x Reader: Still Into You *Songfic*Iceland x Reader: Still Into You *Songfic*2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Can't count the years on one hand that we've been together!
I need the other one to hold you,
Make you feel, make you feel better!
It's not a walk in the park to love each other!
But when our fingers interlock,
Can't deny, can't deny, you're worth it!
'Cause after all this time
I'm still into you...
You flopped onto your bed in exhaustion, a small groan escaping your mouth, your (h/c)hair splayed onto the thick (f/c) sheets. You had been in the Nordic household for 4 days already and you weren't done unpacking! You wanted to finish, but you got tired so easily (plus you had a very active Tumblr page with a plethora of followers). But you did have something to look forward to to keep you going... Your 2 year anniversary with the pale haired Icelandic man, Emil Steilsson. The two of you weren't married, but it was the longest relationship you've ever had. You never had that much luck with people, because you, well, didn't exactly like peop
Cravings: Licorice (Iceland)“…Licorice!”Cravings: Licorice (Iceland)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The delicious candy was calling your name, so you grabbed your bike and rode the few blocks down to your favorite Nordic themed restaurant. The kind of licorice you were craving was special and directly imported from Iceland, and the only place that would import it was this place.
Arriving, you hopped off your bike and tethered it to a nearby bike rack. Looking up at the sign hung directly above, on the moderately sized building, you mused yourself with reading the different names of the restaurant. You figured that the owners had agreed on a name for the restaurant, but couldn’t decide what language to put in. On the sign, there was Restaurant Hanatamago written in equal size in five different languages. You chuckled and walked inside.
Chaos Is Our Middle NameChaos Is Our Middle NameChaos Is Our Middle Name2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pairing: Iceland x Reader
Side Pairing if you see it with a microscope : DenNor & SuFin
A/N: Happy Birthday Iceland <3 p.s: i actually wrote a happy story ;-D
"You do realize that....."
"That they're following us?"
"Pftt, realized that like long ago."
"Why are they even following us again?"
"Because... We're out on a date?"
"Gah, they're so creepy."
"Oh please Emil, don't over-react. I think it's pretty cute."
"What part of this 'stalking' is cute? Geez, what's wrong with your head sometimes."
"Hey, cut them some slack. They're just looking out for their youngest sibling."
"Well I'm 17 and I don't need babysitters!"
"Just like when I said 'I am an independent woman who needs no man' a long time ago. Yet, look who I have as my boyfriend."
"Get out of tumblr."
You rolled your eyes playfully, shrugging your hands in defeat as Emil pouts at your remarks. You
Request!Popular!IcelandxNerdy!Reader ~ Pardon MePardon me for my lack of excitementRequest!Popular!IcelandxNerdy!Reader ~ Pardon Me2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
But I'm not entirely thrilled
St-st-stutter when I talk, flail around as I walk
Yeah the moments been killed
(f/n) sighed and pushed her glasses up higher on her nose as she watched with curious (e/c) eyes. Before her sat a group that she knew well.
The Nordics, as they were called, were all joking and having a good time as always, completely oblivious to her. It was typical though. They were the high and mighty popular people while she was the lowly nerd.
And nerdy she was. According to others, she wasn’t very interesting, and she stuttered like crazy when she talked. Plus, she didn’t have a great balance. Most people made it a game to see how many times they could trip her as she walked down the hall. You got bonus points if you could get her to fall on her face.
It was the typical daily life of (f/n)(l/n). She was used to it t
Iceland x Reader: The Licorice Pocky GameYou stood at the bus stop, waiting for the bus to come. You were visiting you big brother, Matthias and wanted to stay at his place for an entire month. The both of you were very close… even though he did kinda annoy you. However, you really liked his close friends. The quiet and emotionless Lukas, the cheerful one, Tino and the quiet, stoic Berwald. The last one, you had a soft spot for. The mysterious Emil. Something about him, you just liked.Iceland x Reader: The Licorice Pocky Game1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Finally, what seemed like forever, the bus came. You took a deep breath, gripped your suitcase and stepped into the bus, paying your fare and sat at the back of the bus, near the window. You loved the spot and sat there every time you got the chance. You took out your music player and started to play (favourite song). Well, you were visiting your brother because… well, you wanted too… and you wanted to see Emil.
Once the bus got to your stop, you got off and went to a huge house, almost the size of a mansion. You went to th
The Seven Wonders Of Lukas BondevikThe Seven Wonders Of Lukas Bondevik2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Seven Wonders Of Lukas Bondevik
(Norway x Reader)
Read through reader pov!
This is a contest entry for ‘MyThousandWords’ ‘I can’t stop this feeling’ contest
Please listen to this song while reading; it will help make the mood! ‘Rabbits Quartet’ by Kashiwa Daisuke.
“BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP” I opened one of my eyes in pain, the clock read ‘ 7:00 AM.’
Waking up for work is what I intentionally thought was going to happen.
I mean today was Monday and yesterday was Sunday…..right?
But the hangover told me otherwise.
I turned my semi burning head ninety degrees to the right to shut off my alarm clock off when another’s hand beat me to it.
I was frozen in shock; who the hell was in my room? Let alone my bed.
Thinking that it was probably in my best interest to continue to ‘sleep’ so that the intruder would take what they wanted and leave.
Nope, it was still there, I could feel its eyes on my back
~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
IcelandxReader - Stupid Hunks of Metal (Request)IcelandxReader - Stupid Hunks of Metal (Request)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
‘God damn it all!’
Keeping your injured hand wrapped in an oil-stained cloth, you rush back into your house, hurrying into your kitchen. Your arm lifted high, you search for the sink, small beads of red dripping from the grimed material onto the tiles. Muttering curses at yourself, fate and the giant hunk of useless metal outside, you almost trip over your own feet as you put your wounded limb in the basin, dropping the filthy rag.
‘Stupid, son-of-a-god…’ you mumbled, washing off the dried flakes of crimson, hissing at the slight prickle as the water hit the cut.
You were trying, for once, to fix your pathetic excuse of a car and ended up hurting yourself on God knows what. Grumbling furiously, you proceeded to grab the first-aid kit that was situated on top of the fridge but destiny was against you for the second time that day. The box fell from its spot, spilling its contents everywhere, the pieces clattering nosily.
‘I give up!’ you wail, s
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
Licorice Buddies- IcelandxReader(*Reader's P.O.V*)Licorice Buddies- IcelandxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
People say that it is childish, but no matter what your favorite part of the day was going to the candy store after going to school. I started going in first grade and have been doing it in my second year of high school. No matter what comments I hear or what I have to do that day this will be my first subject of the day! I walk down main street until I reach the end with the small sweets store which I like to call home. I walk in as always, with the little kids looking at me weirdly, they may think I am old or something.
"Hello, Miss (Name)!" Says the over happy saleswoman, she has been nice to me ever since I first came in here. She would throw discounts at me a lot, but I usually would never accept it, she needs the money more than I.
"Good afternoon, Mrs. Connors!" I say as I walk past the tea, only tea freaks actually use the leaves, the little knickknacks, I have a collection of little teddy be
Iceland x Reader I'm sorry if this story is a bit too slow for you.....I tried my best at my first story with Hetalia characters.....Iceland x Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I came home after a long day at work. Even though I am the country of (c/n), I still have to make money to keep the economy running. As I walked in my house, my dog, Lavender, ran over to me.
"Hiya Lavender! did you miss me?" I asked. She barked and stood on her hind legs. Lavender was a gift from Emil, my best friend and I admit, long time crush. He and the other Nordics are really close to me, especially that Denmark and Sweden almost took over my country when I was younger. Emil and I became friends fast and now, the rest of the Nordics are the closest thing I have to family. Lavender barked again and ran in circles. She is just a puppy with light grey fur and lavender eyes, just like Emil. I pe
Iceland x Reader - The Thought to TellIt all started when you were still a new country. The country of [C/n].Iceland x Reader - The Thought to Tell2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lukas had found you hitting your head repeatedly on a tree. You looked no more than a four year old with [h/c] hair tied in low pigtails.
He got curious as to why a small child would be banging her head against a tree that hadn't done anything to her.
As he neared the spot of which you stood, he felt an odd sensation. It felt as if he were with another country.
Where you, perhaps, another country?
If that was the case, why were you banging your head on a tree? And if he was really sure that you were a new country, would you call him big brother as well?
What do I mean by 'as well'?
Lukas has a little brother named Emil, who was also a new country.
Lukas stood behind you and coughed a bit to make you stop banging your head and face him. You looked at him with a 'wtf-do-you-want-with-me can't-you-see-I'm-busy-banging-my-head-on-a-tree?' face.
He just looked at you with his navy blue eyes that said, 'what-do-y
IcelandXReader Threatened Confessions"Lukas, I'm not sure I can do this..." Emil quaked, his heart beating erratically. He truly did not want to do this but Lukas, his pale blond brother,"threatened" to tell you something Emil was, and still is, not ready to say: that he had feelings for you. It may seem as an idiotic thing to fret over but the snowy haired Icelandic boy didn't have as much confidence as people thought he did. People always assume that he had such confidence because of his calm appearance. What they never knew was that he frequently panicked on the inside.IcelandXReader Threatened Confessions2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"You know you have to do this, little brother. Either you tell her, or I will." Lukas waved his hand and motioned to the door to your house. Emil looked at Lukas then to the door, raising his hand slowly to knock.
He weakly rapped on the door a couple times. Scuffling was heard inside the house. The door opened to reveal the head of a (h/l), (h/c) haired and (e/c) eyed girl. Once seeing that it was the two brothers, you smiled and opened the door enough
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.
Singing OAH!Singing OAH!2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Norway x Reader)
This is my first songfic!
God Lukas was annoying! All he ever did was follow me around asking me to go out with him; he was at least 5 years my senor! I knew that he was the silent type and expected him to just take a hint but he just seemed to get confidence from each no.
I love you (f/n)
You're way too young for me
But I don't mind'
I could hear him and his friends behind me as I tried walking up the stairs.
“Lukas, I’m not interested in you!” I yelled trying to get to my locker.
“Come on (F/N), just give me a chance.” He retorted as if unaffected.
“Listen, I don’t want to go out with you!” I shouted.
“Fine, but what if we just-” I cut him off.
“STOP FOLLOWING ME!” I ran up the schools stairs.
'Never mind what your girlfriends say
Deep inside I'm quite okay
I may have fooled around once or twice
But I really need you'
“God I don’t know what’s wrong wit
IcelandxReader All I Want For Christmas Is...IcelandxReader All I Want For Christmas Is...2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You lived with the 'famous' Nordic 5 for quite some time now.
They had found you when you were just a kid, around 8 years old, alone in the cold and icy snow of one of their countries, Iceland.
It was cold, dark and snowing heavily as you walked around, in panic.
You had made a nice trip to this new country with your parents and a while ago they were looking for a place to stay, on the last day you would be here.
But you lost them as you chased a strange bird. You saw it sitting around on a pile of snow and was cleaning his feathers a bit as he seemed to be waiting for something.
'Is that a puffin? But daddy told me those only live by the sea... I wanna look closer'
Right after you came in sight of the bird, it gave a strange 'chirp' and flew away!
"Hey! Come back birdy! I just wanna pet you!"
Not like it would listen to you anyways...
After a few minutes of running around in attempt to search for it, you gave up and turned around to walk back to your
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 Sweethearts2 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
IcelandxReader~_______’s POV~IcelandxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You stared up at the sky, feeling
annoyed. It was Valentine’s Day, and once again, you had to run
from your rather perverted “friends.” They had given you
too many things you couldn’t do anything with, and they were
generally being annoying.
You growled and started running for the
house of the only person you wanted to see: Emil, a.k.a Iceland. Like
you, he had no love for the holiday, and often ran off to ski or
snowboard the whole day. You had discovered your mutual hatred for
the “mushy” holiday during a boredom-sparked conversation
during a world meeting. Ever since, the two of you agreed to spend
the day together, hating the holiday in harmony.
You got there in record time, not even
realizing that you’d jogged most of the way. Sure, you enjoyed
being around the Icelandic boy, but you didn’t have feelings
You shook your head to cl
IcelandXReader: ...so weird..."Aways, I wanna be with youIcelandXReader: ...so weird...2 years ago in Romance More Like This
And make believe with you
And live in harmony, harmony, oh love~!" You and Kaoru sang you both began to dance a little. You were playing on of your favorite games: Robot Unicorn Attack. Of course, due to your strange behavior, the Icelandic boy seem to shifted farer and farer away from the pair on the laptop.
You really didn't get how you and Emil Steilsson could be this close, the two of you were polar opposites. He was the embarrassed, some-what shy kind of guy, and you were the loud, I-don't-give-a-single-fuck kind of girl when you wanted to be. Well, sure, you could read the atmosphere and keep quite when needed to be, unlike a certain Dane you happen to know. Like whenever Norway was pissed for some reason, or trying to comfort a friend. Of course you would make perverted jokes here and there, enough to make Denmark laugh on the floor, and enough to make Emil flush a bright color.
"Melting the ice for me
Jump into the ocean
Hold back the tide, I see
A Date With Puffin (Reader X Iceland)A Date With Puffin (Reader X Iceland)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Oh, c'mon Icey! It's just rock, paper, scissors!" Denmark complained, running a hand through his hair.
"Only with you, does rock paper scissors turn into something totally different!" Iceland said, sighing.
"Chicken! You're just nervous that Denny boy here might win, and that would result in you maybe having to ask (Name) out! " Puffin said, swooping down and perching in Iceland's hair. Iceland waved his hand around, irritated and embasrassed, trying to get Puffin off of his head.
"Don't be ridiculous! And get off my head! Last time, you had a nasty, let's see, accident on my head!" Iceland said angrily.
Puffin silently sat sti