SwedenxReader: First Comes The Love...
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: Then Comes The Marriage...SwedenxReader: Then Comes The Marriage... 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
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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: His WifeSwedenxReader: His Wife 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
SwedenxReader: Snow AngelSwedenxReader: Snow Angel in General Fiction More Like This
The cold nipped at your fingers and toes as you made your way through the bitter cold of this frozen wasteland. You had managed to run away from Mr. Russia, but a burning paranoia kept telling you that he was right behind you.
You felt a small coating of ice on your face. You had been crying in the snow. Your country was going to die; you didn't have much energy left.
"Please, help me," you wept and collapsed from exhaustion.
~Time Skip brought to you by Finland; Told you Santa was real!~
The first thing you noticed was that you were warm. Thick blankets were draped over you, your eyes slowly opened to reveal a tall man with blonde hair poking the fireplace with a poker.
"W-where am I?" you asked in a cracked voice.
He turned to you. You shivered slightly; he was handsome, but intimidating. His piercing blue eyes seemed to look right through you.
"Who are you?"
"I am Sweden," he said. "Who are you."
"(Country name)," you said. "I ran away from Mr. Russia's house." Then you realized in
SwitzerlandxReader: The BoyfriendSwitzerlandxReader: The Boyfriend in Romance More Like This
Smiling you started to tear of lettuce leaves for the salad. This would have been a picture perfect moment if it weren’t for the gunshots that could be heard from the backyard. “Lili, would you please get the tomatoes out of the fridge?” You asked your sister-in-law.
Lili got up from the table, where she had been doing her homework, to help you.
“Big brother is going to shoot him, isn’t he?”
“No,” you said, “I locked up all the bullets in my jewelry box. Once Vash is done in the backyard he’ll be all out.”
Lili sighed handing you the tomatoes, “He could still strangle him.”
You patted her on the back, “Don’t worry, I won’t let him. So tell me about this boy.” Taking out a knife you stared to slice the tomatoes
Her face brightened. “He’s really nice and smart and sweet. His name’s-.”
The door opened with a bang as Vash came back in, “_____________, I
Nyo!HungaryxReader: Long HairNyo!HungaryxReader: Long Hair in Romance More Like This
“Daniel?” you asked your boyfriend as he lay on your lap. “Why don’t you cut your hair?”
His eyes still closed he answered, “Never get around to it…why?”
You smiled and ran your fingers through his hair. “It’s really long.” Running your fingers through his hair again you said, “But if you cut it then you wouldn’t be able to put it in a ponytail anymore.”
He opened his eyes giving you a small smirk, “Do you like my ponytail, __________.”
“Well it was the first thing I noticed when I saw you,” you said. “You know, with all those other guys who had their hair buzzed you really stood out.”
Daniel took one of your hands and laced his fingers with yours, “So you noticed me first? I believe I was the one who walked up and talked it you first.”
You blushed, “So? What did you notice about me O’ master of observation?”
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"__________~," a silky voice called out your name. "Come out…I need to talk to you."
You shook slightly from your hiding place in the science closet. For the past few weeks you had been hanging out with the new kid in the class above yours. Ivan was really nice and surprisingly gentle. You liked hanging out with him. "Someone please…help me…"
What you didn't know about Ivan was that his younger brother, Nikolai, was obsessive and tended to run off people that got too close to his family.
The voice giggled, "I found you…" The door flew open and there stood Nikolai smiling like you were something to eat. He crouched down and reached out to touch you.
"Eek," you let out a small noise as you flinched from his touch. Nikolai stopped for a few seconds as he realized your movements. Then with a snarl he lunged his hand forward and grabbed you by the back of your neck.
"I finally found you _________," he pulled you to him and with his other hand gently touched your cheek with his gloved hand.
NorwayxReader: More Than a FriendNorwayxReader: More Than a Friend in Romance More Like This
Five years ago, thats when you first met Emils brother. Although he didnt like to call him that there was that undeniable family resemblance between the two. And although Lukas was quiet and slight introvert, the two of you hit it off splendidly.
However as time went on you realized just how cute he was. So much so that your relationship suffered, in order to keep a straight head you avoided him whenever possible.
__________, Emil had called you one afternoon, do you want to come over and watch a movie or something?
You froze, W-will Lukas be there?
A sigh came from the other end and some noises could be heard in the background, No.
Ok, you said, do you want me to bring anything?
Just some popcorn, he said and hung up. You grinned and got microwavable popcorn and walked down the street to his house.
Ringing the doorbell you smoothed out your hair.
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"Come on Ice, call me onii-chan," said Norway with his usual poker face. "Repeat after me, o-nii-chan."
You groaned, this was the usual argument between the two brothers. "Ice please, you know he'll never stop until you do it."
Iceland shook his head, "Stop it, you're annoying our guest."
"__________ doesn't mind it, do you ____________?"
Not knowing how to respond without being rude, you opened your mouth then shut it and groaned letting your forehead hit the table.
"She does," said Iceland bluntly.
Norway frowned and poked you gently. You looked up revealing the red mark on your forehead from hitting the table. "Do you ____________?"
You sighed searching for the most diplomatic answer, "I don't like it when you guys argue. It's just not worth it."
"Don't you think that Iceland should call me onii-chan?"
You groaned and let your face fall to the table again. After about a half hour of arguing with Iceland, things got quiet. You could hear faint whispers then Iceland left you and Norwa
Male!BelarusxReader: Mine Pt 2Male!BelarusxReader: Mine Pt 2 in Romance More Like This
Those words rang in your head as you stared at the Belarusian man over your milkshake, 'Because I love you and you're mine…'
At first it scared the living hell out of you. I mean Ivan wasn't the only one who had a bad reputation. Nikolai had a reputation for being violent, obsessive, and a stalker. So far those rumors were proven to be true to you.
Nikolai stared at you, he didn't eat, he didn't even talk. He just stared.
'He must be mad at me,' you thought. Slyly you looked down at your watch. Alfred had probably gone home already, you sighed. He probably though you ditched him. The bell rang as a familiar face walked in.
"Ivan," you stood up smiling then looked over at Nikolai's face. He glared at his big brother.
Ivan smiled and walked over to the table, "Privet ________, Nikolai. What's going on, I didn't know you two liked to hang out…"
"Umm…well…we…" you tried giving him a pleading look. To tell him that you REALLY didn't want to be there.
"We are on a date big brother," Nikolai
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) 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) 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) 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?
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) 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
Just a bit longer (SwedenXReader)Morning. Sunlight. Tired. Not good. It burns.Just a bit longer (SwedenXReader) 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
Appreciation pt.2 (Male BelarusXReader)You walked down the street, your brows furrowed. It had been happening for a while now, that strange feeling of being watched. You couldn’t place it, though after your little speech you should’ve been expecting it.Appreciation pt.2 (Male BelarusXReader) in Romance More Like This
Rubbing the bridge of your nose, you turned on your heel and made way to a group of bushes which were next to the pavement. “.... Nikolai, get out of there.” Said male burrowed his way out from under the shrubbery.
Standing in front of you with a blasé look on his face, he raised his eyebrow at you. After a moment of enduring your intent stare, he caved. “What?”
Resting your hand on your hip, you rolled your eyes. “Quit following me.” Though you’d said that, you were actually feeling quite flattered and your heart skipped a beat when his expression turned pained.
Swiftly turning around, you were about to continue going home when he grabbed hold of your arm. “But if I don’t, I won’t be able to prot
Button mashing (GermanyXReader)“You ready?”Button mashing (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“I was born ready.” You told your albino friend with a smirk which he mirrored deviously. “So be it zhen!” With that comment the match started and you both begun to pummel each other’s character.
The button mashing that commenced would have made even Alfred stare at in admiration and shock. Unfortunately though at the last moment Gilbert’s man kicked at ‘your’ legs, making you fall to the ground and as such you lost.
“The usual stakes?” You muttered with a grimace. Snickering like a happy dog, he grinned and nodded. “Great...”
The stakes you always played with were these: if you lost, you had to take an item of clothing off. Kind of like strip poker, but then without the card game and a videogame in its place. So without further ado, you unzipped your hoodie and dropped it to the side.
Goosebumps spread across your skin like wildfire on the forest floor. The room the two of you were sitting
Jealous Dane on the loose (DenmarkXReader)You walked down the hall, hand-in-hand with your boyfriend. And let me tell you, it hadn't been easy to snag one. As you and Mathias were almost always together, lots of people assumed that the two of you were an item.Jealous Dane on the loose (DenmarkXReader) in Romance More Like This
And as such, not a lot of boys really approached you. Those who did however, almost instantly started liking you. You got their hints; their prolonged gazes at you, the way they always touched your shoulder or arm when they had the chance. And often you'd get together with them.
And they would always leave. Always. And you'd never know the reason why.
You kissed your boyfriend on the cheek, waving at him as you went to your own class. He smiled as if in a dream; how on earth had he been able to get a girl as good as you? When he crossed the hallway to his own classroom, he was suddenly pulled back, his head hitting the lockers behind him hard.
"So you're the new one eh?" The blond Dane gripped your boyfriend by the throat, hoisting him up off the floor. Mathias smirked a
Appreciation (Male BelarusXReader)Anya cowered in fear behind her older brother. Nikolai advanced towards her, his hands out, ready to catch her should she make the mistake of leaving Dmitri’s side. You crinkled your nose, it was always the same with those three.Appreciation (Male BelarusXReader) in Romance More Like This
And though Nikolai was disturbing most times, you still quite enjoyed being around him. Because well.... because of what exactly? Not for his looks, though his stunning blue eyes were certainly beautiful and his pale skin and hair was beyond gorgeous.
It was because you envied him.
Sounds crazy right? But there was something about the thing that drove him to such lengths to get his sister to understand his feelings. You admired his ability to love so unconditionally, no matter how many times he failed to get the message across, he didn’t give up.
That persistence attracted you to him. Hearing the bickering pick up, you slammed your book onto the table and glared at them.
Anya was in the middle of her sentence. “-this is why I hate you! Just s
Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader)Blearily you blinked your eyes open, the familiar warm feeling as always present. Glancing down you confirmed what you’d suspected. Vladimir breathed out softly, his hair ruffled up completely and several curls sticking out from it.Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader) in Romance More Like This
He tightened his arms around you, snuggling his face deeper into your chest. Blushing slightly, you stroked his hair, attempting to at least straighten out some of it. You always seemed to end up in this position, no matter how you’d started the night before.
It didn’t seem that comfortable to you; his head was nowhere near his cushion and he was practically buried underneath the cover.
It was an adorable habit of his though, one you weren’t going to break anytime soon. As your musing continued, you smiled at him and due to his sleeping face you guessed he was still deeply in dreamland.
Well you were wrong.
“Ouch!” You squeaked, glaring down at the Romanian. “What was that for?”
He carried on nibbling on your
Marry Me (Sweden x Reader)Marry Me (Sweden x Reader) 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.
Marry Me (Russia x Reader)Marry Me (Russia x Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Raivis, there you are, da.”
Latvia froze and immedeatly started to shake.
“Umm, I-is there something that you n-need Mr. Ivan?” Latvia couldn’t help but stutter out.
“Da. You are friends with [Name]?” Latvia nodded suddenly concerned about your safety.
“Tell her to meet me at this location.” Russia gave him a piece of paper and a childish grin spread acorss his face.
“Thank you Raivis.” Russia said while putting his hand on Latvia’s head and pressed down.
“Y-your welcome Mr. I-ivan.” Russia stopped his “affectionate head-pat” and went off to the unknown place.
“Umm Big Sister [Name]” You nearly jumped when you heard your name. You turned around swiftly to find Latvia.
“Ivan wanted me to give this to you.”
“Eh?” You took the paper from his grasp and read it.
“[Name], I would like you to meet me at this place at 3:00pm.”
Marry Me (Spain x Reader)Marry Me (Spain x Reader) in Romance More Like This
"Roma~ Please I need your help, mi amigo!" Spain pleaded to the auburn haired hot head. Romano groaned and continued to read his paper. The Spainard had suddenly rushed into the Italy Brother's home, yelling and asking about how he should propose to you.
Romano took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He turned to Spain, a vain visible on his temple.
"Listen , Antonio. (Name) is your woman, not mine , so solve your own damn problem." Romano hissed at Spain. Spain whimpered and dropped his head in disappoinment. Romano was right , but there was no way he was just going to propose to you without it being original. You were special to him. You hmde his heart race like nobody's business and it hurt to be away from you. Hell it hurt to be away from you now.
"Hey fratello! Don't be so mean to big brother Spain!" Italy shouted while running down the steps.
Romano scoffed. " You can't tell me what to do , idiota. And wern't you taking a siesta! Mind your own damn business!"
Italy pouted , but
Marry Me (France x Reader)Marry Me (France x Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Damn you Francis. Why do I have to make all of these clocks!” Germany growled. Italy wasn’t exactly helping either.
“But what if big brother Francis needs these clocks!” Italy whined. Germany was about to object when the door swung open showing a distressed Frenchman.
“Oui! Ludwig! I need your help!” France cried.
Germany felt surprised. “What do you want Francis?” France rushed up to Germany clinging to him.
“I want to propose to my lovely lady, but I want it to be special! What do I do?”
“And what makes you think that I have the answer?!” France shrugged
“I do not know, but you could think of something.” Germany tried to suppress his anger when Italy suddenly came bouncing up to them.
“I know what you can do Big Brother Francis!” France (feeling desperate) turned around to listen to the Italian man.
“Okay! This is what you need to do. Ve~”
You were in a very bubbly moo
Marry Me (Romano x Reader)Marry Me (Romano x Reader) in Romance More Like This
((Excuse me while I stare at this Italian hunk of a man))
"Idiota! That is the worst idea ever!" Romano snapped at his brother. Italy flinched and put his hands up in front of him , as if to protect himself from his temperamental brother.
"I'm sorry fratello! I used up a lot of good ideas when helping Big Brothers Antonio and Francis!" the younger Italian whined.
Romano scoffed and turned his head to look out the window. It was a bright sunny day , not a cloud in the sky. A day that would make anyone happy. Except , of course , the highly upset Italian.
'Once again my brother thinks of others before me. There's no way in hell I'm proposing to (Name) like...THAT. It's too damn cliché' Romano continued to fume.
"Fratello. (Name) is a really sweet ragazza. I'm sure she doesn't care how you propose to her." Italy smiled towards his big brother. He didn't mean to give all his ideas to others , it just happened. He didn't even know that his fratello wanted to propose to you.
Wii Fitness (Germany x Reader)Wii Fitness (Germany x Reader) in Romance More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - Germany
'I really need to convince Ludwig to buy some video games.' you thought as you clutch the Wii fit , the Wii, and the actual game in your hands. It's a complete struggle to raise your arm and knock on the door, praying that he'd answer it soon.
And like the saint he was, Germany opened the door after the first knock and once he realized it was you he quickly helped you out. Taking the games in his arms like it was nothing.
"Engel! Why are you carrying all this stuff by yourself?" he asked , the worry and confusion evident in his voice.
You huff and puff,trying to catch your breath from carrying all of your stuff and walk to his house. Once you were breathing right again, you raised your flushed face to smile up at the buff male.
"I just wanted to spend some time with you.~" you say causing red to paint across his face. He clears his throat to distract you from his blush. "Well come in. I'll fix you some water while you hook..this up."
You both walk inside his w
Marry Me (England x Reader)Marry Me (England x Reader) in Romance More Like This
Hahaha Arthur, Dude calm down you’ll think of something!” America yelled at the other blonde across the room, but England couldn’t stop blabbering about how he couldn’t think of a unique way of proposing to you.
“You don’t get it Alfred, [Name] is a special lady! She needs to be proposed to in style!” America sweat dropped.
After a few minutes, England finally plopped down in his desk chair and began to slam his head down on the table rapidly. America franticly ran across the room and stopped England.
“Are you crazy!”
A smile slowly formed on England’s face. “Nope, I’m a genius!”
“Ummm, Arthur is there a reason why I’m here?” you asked the blonde who was bustling around the kitchen.
“Yes love. I really wanted you to taste this new pie recipe I received not to long ago. Now go and watch television.” You groaned. After eating that pie you would have another visit to the hospital&
Hard-Core Gaming (Prussia x Reader)Hard-Core Gaming (Prussia x Reader) in Romance More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - Prussia
"What did you just say to me?" you asked through clenched teeth. The albino man that stood at the door way didn't even flinch. In fact, a smug smirk spread across his face as he lent back in his chair.
"You heard me , schatz. There's no way a GIRL can beat a guy in gaming. It's never been done."
You clenched your fists as you glared at Prussia. The prick just had to be sexist about this situation didn't he? All you wanted to do was play the stupid game with him. You asked nicely too. Going as far as to put a smile on your face , but of course he was not satisfied.
You huffed. How the hell did you have a crush on this guy? He was obnoxious , loud. Seriously where was the appeal. You searched every corner of your brain when it suddenly clicked. You remembered how sweet and caring he was towards Hungary.
She was just as much as a tomboy as you, yet... he had treated her like a princess. Someone to cherish. No matter how much you yelled at people about treating yo
Speed Demon (Canada x Reader)Speed Demon (Canada x Reader) in Romance More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - Canada
-Some minor sexual themes, but I'm sure you guys can handle this without me giving a real warning-
"(Name)! You look... Wow." Canada was more than a little flustered at your 'girly' appearance.You thanked him with a smile, even though the high heels and skirt made you uncomfortable. To get a compliment from him brightened up your day instantly.
"But you know you didn't have to get fancy just to visit me. I would... It would be nice if you just stayed in sweats in a t-shirt like usual. I'm sure you'd be more comfortable in that."
And there it was. The reason that the Canadian held every inch of your affection. You knew he liked it whenever you wore dresses and skirts , but always asked if you wanted to change out because he knew you loved baggy clothes. The boy was an absolute saint.
"Naw. I'm fine , I don't mind wearing a skirt every once and a while. Besides it not about my clothes right now." you held up the Mario Kart game case. "It's about me finally kicking
Cook Much? (England x Reader)Cook Much? (England x Reader) in Romance More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - England
You've come to the realization that your crush could not cook. What so ever. His determination to actually make a meal was adorable , but whenever he attempted to bring you a dish it was anything but.
You looked down at the DS in one of your hands and the Cooking Mama case in the other. 'What was Mei thinking? She knows he'll blow a fuse if he thinks I want to teach him.' you thought as you contemplated on just leaving and having your friends pick another game.
You hear a smoke alarm go off inside the pale green house and the familiar smell of burnt food was in the air. 'Never mind , offence or not , he's playing this game.'
You reach under the door mat and pull out the spare key. Once you unlocked the door , an onslaught of black smoke invaded your nose and you choked and closed the door behind you. The door slamming was loud enough to draw the attention of the Brit in the kitchen.
A string of curses and the sound of a fire extinguisher could be heard. You ro
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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
Sweden x Reader RequestYou were in the bathroom in the Nordic household, waiting for something that you never thought would happen to you before you got married. Sliding down to the floor, you put your face in your hands as the memories of a few nights ago came flooding back.Sweden x Reader Request in Romance More Like This
You walked into the kitchen, hearing arguing and you knew exactly what it was about. "Big brother," A familiar, emotionless voice said, making you sigh quite loudly as you opened the refrigerator door and got out the milk.
"I'm not saying it! Why must you always torment me with such stupid things?!" Iceland demanded, glaring at Norway furiously. You headed to the pantry, getting out the licorice. Perhaps you could make them both shut up, because you were sick of all the fighting that went on every single day it was way too early for them to be arguing in your opinion as you looked at the clock on the oven that read 1:30.
"________, don't you think he should call me big brother?" Norway asked, and you turned around and put your
Brother!Finland x Sister!Reader! (Comfort) Pt 2You stared out of the window, lost in thought and not paying attention to anything around you. Suddenly, you felt someone tap your shoulder and you turned to see Denmark grinning at you, his light blue eyes glimmering slightly.Brother!Finland x Sister!Reader! (Comfort) Pt 2 in General Fiction More Like This
"W-what do you want, Denmark?" You asked, mentally slapping yourself for stuttering even though you were trying to sound brave. The Dane just scared the wits out of you and you had no idea why!
'Maybe it's because he can get drunk so easily and is loud all of the time,' You thought to yourself as Denmark cleared his throat, growing serious.
"I have an offer for you and your brother," He said, and you looked up at him curiously. "How would you like it if you both came with me and left Sweden?" Your eyes widened in shock. How could he ask such a thing?! Yes, Sweden was a bit scary by the way he never talked or anything, but he was like family!
"Why should I?" You asked, growing slightly angry. Denmark smirked at you before leaning in way too close for comfort.
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The heavy rain angrily beat down on your roof. The sound of the rain, along with the occasional loud, roaring booms of thunder made it impossible for you to sleep. Lighting flashed, filling the room with blinding light over and over. After hours of trying and failing to sleep, you gave up. You rolled out of bed, stepping onto the cold floor. After a quick stretch, you made your way to the kitchen for a midnight snack. As you searched through your cabinets for something to snack on, a sudden loud banging came from your front door. “W-what the world?” It was far past midnight, and you were most definitely not expecting company. You grabbed hold of a nearby rolling pin and slowly approached the front door. A shadowy figure was visible from the peephole, but you couldn't tell who it was. Against your better judgment, you swung open the door. Lightning flashed behind the tall figure, obscuring his face. You let out a scream and stumbled backward.
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A light snow was falling outside coating the already snow covered ground with a fresh, pristine layer of untouched snow. It wasn't uncommon for it to snow this time of year, and you loved the look of it. You never really went out in it though. You weren't that fond of the cold, and it really wasn't that fun to play in the snow alone. You thought you might make a fire in your fireplace and curl up with one of your pets, before you'd moved too far from the window, you heard a knock at your door. You opened it to see It was Sweden, he was holding a large wooden box in one hand.
He greeted you with a warm smile. "Hello, you aren't busy are you?" His cheeks were rather red, you weren't sure if it was from the cold or if he was blushing.
"No, not at all." You smiled and let him inside.
"I'm sorry I didn't call first, but I was walking through town and saw this and thought maybe we could try it out." He placed the box on your table and opened it up. It had everythi
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"Hey, you all know who's going to go next? No? Well, I'll tell you then." America pointed straight to you and nodded. "That's right dudes, she is. Now get up here and get your item already."
"I'm coming America, seriously, calm down." You walked up to the hat and pulled out a black tie from within. "Oh, this is fancy" You tie the tie around your neck. "Anyone want to claim it?"
"I think he already walked into the closet." America walked you over to the closet. "Yup, he's in here. See you in seven dudes! Don't do anything crazy in there." With that he locked the door.
"It looks good on you; you can keep it if you want." You immediately recognized the mellow voice to be Sweden's.
"Oh, the tie? Thanks, but how can you see in this darkness?" You sat on the floor next to Sweden.
"I don't think it's really all that dark. Perhaps my eyes are just better at adjusting to the dark than most people are." Sweden wrapped you up in a hug. Your eyes were beginning to focus; you c
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“Are you having the feeling that we are being followed?” Russia held your hand tighter as the two of you walked around he unfamiliar landscape. “I have been feeling it for a while now. Ever since we left the coffee shop. I am hoping it is not what I think it is.” He shivered at the thought.
“I noticed that feeling too. You don't think it's...” You let your sentence trail off.
“Da. I was hoping she wouldn't find out.” He sighed. “We kept everything as small and quiet as we could. But I guess it wasn't good enough. We'll just have to be careful I guess. I'm sorry you got dragged into this.”
“It's fine. I knew you had a creepy, psycho sister when I married you.” You kissed Russia on the cheek and smiled. “Every family has at least one weirdo. Eventually she'll come to grips with the fact that she can't have you.”
“Or... She'll try to kill us both. But I like your ide
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“We are getting down to the very bitter end my people. My feet are seriously killing me from standing for this long.” America sighed. “Anyway, thing's will go way faster if I just shut up. So why am I still talking?” He laughed and took your hand. “Come on, you can play next.” Once at the center of the room America held out his hat for you. “Fire away dude.”
The hat was almost empty as you placed your hand inside. You gave the items a little mix, and grabbed on tight to the first thing you touched. “Furry, dice.” You laughed. “Pink furry dice.”
“Those are mine.” Macau walked up to you, giving you a sweet smile. “I actually took them from my car, pretty cheesy huh?” He chuckled at himself.
“No way dude, fuzzy dice will forever be cool. Now let's get you all in that closet.” America was almost skipping as he took you to the closet. “And here
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The bright morning sunlight streamed through your thick curtains onto your bed. The pillows soft, warm and blankets felt like fluffy clouds cradling your entire body. You could feel the heaviness of someones arm draped over your waist and their slow breathing on your neck. A sleepy smile spread over your face the moment you realized what this meant. Sweden was in your bed, again. This had become a common occurrence, and a welcomed one too. Being very careful, you turned over to face him. You snuggled yourself close to him and gently kissed his nose. “Sweden, what are you doing in my bed again? Did you forget where you lived?”
He let out a tired groan and pressed his face into the pillow. Just like you, he wasn't at all ready to get out of bed. After allowing himself a moment or two to wake up, he answered your question in a gruff, quiet voice. “No.”
“Then why are you even here? You do have a perfectly good bed at yo
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“Hey, wake up. I need you to do something for me.” Greece was jerking you back and forth in your bed, trying his hardest to wake you up. His voice didn't have that relaxed monotone sound to it. Even in your half asleep state you could tell whatever he needed had to be important.
Finally you managed to force open your heavy lids and look up at him groggily. “What is it Greece?” You peered over at your clock, it was only four in the morning. “What could you possibly need at four in the morning? We just went to bed a few hours ago.” You let out a long sigh and dropped your head back to the pillow.
“I know. But this is important, there's a competition today. I need you there to make sure I don't fall asleep.” Greece brushed your messy hair from your face and kissed you. “Please? I really, really need you there for me.” There was no way, even as tired as you were, you could deny him. He looked so pitiful and sweet. What you
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You and Germany had spent all day out in town, doing random things together. It would have been a lovely day had it not been for the sudden downpour that started. Well, that, and the fact that Germany's overall attitude was extremely awkward and suspicious. The two of you were now in his car, completely drenched. “Well, that was fun. I needed another shower today anyway.” You smiled wide at Germany.”
“Yeah. Sorry about that. The weather didn't call for any rain today.” Germany fiddled around with his keys until finally getting them in the ignition. Now the car wouldn't start. He sighed. “It's just one thing after another. Stay in here, a don't want you any more wet.” Germany got out of the car, opened up the hood and started looking around. A few minutes later he got back in, looking like a wet puppy. “I think I fixed it.” He did, the car started without a problem.
“Yay. Go German engineering.
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You were out on the water, in the same boat, in the same weather conditions as you always were when you encountered the Loch Ness monster. Clouds loomed overhead threatening to soak you at any moment. It would be worth it though. No matter how many times you saw her, the excitement never went away. "Are you ready for this?" Scotland opened up the barrel letting the now familiar smell of the pungent cheese escape. It didn't make your eyes water like it used to, but it still burned your sinuses without fail. "She should be on her way now that the smell was out." He gave you a bright smile. "You getting excited?"
You nodded, how could you nod be? Today was the day you tried to ride on Nessie's back. "Very, I just hope I can do it." The water rippled next to the boat.
"Well, we're about to find out aren't we lass?" He waved the cheese over the side of the boat and called for her. Nessie quickly brought her beautiful dragon like body above the water's surface. It
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You stood alone, in a room full of people you didn't know. Your heart was pounding so hard you could feel it in every part of your body. Your palms were sweaty and your mouth was dry. You could hear the sounds of your parade going on outside. You sighed inwardly. "Why did I agree to this, I'm not cut out to be a Queen." The large wooden doors of the room you were in opened in unison letting a bright beam of sunlight come streaming in. You squinted your eyes and looked out over the horizon. There were people everywhere, animals too. All marching, dancing and preforming in your honor. None of this helped ease your nerves. One of the many people rushing about let you know it was time for you to make your entrance. You nodded and made your way to the highest balcony, where you found Egypt was waiting.
"Good morning." He gave you a bright smile. "Did you enjoy your parade?" He took your hand in his and gently kissed your fingers.
You nodded. "Yes, but isn't a bit
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.SwedenxReader 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
Teen!SwedenxTeen!Reader You carefully sat the Swede down on his bed, removing his cloak and hat then moving the sword to his side. Rolling his sleeves up, you sighed at the new injuries and looked away. "You're constantly fighting...we're still young countries, we shouldn't be fighting like this..."Teen!SwedenxTeen!Reader in Romance More Like This
His eyes averted yours, making you sigh. Getting up, you went back to get some bandages and returned to his side. Slowly, you wrapped up the injuries and remained calm.
You knew how he was, very stoic and not easily able to express his feelings. "I can make you something to eat if you want..." He grunted which you took as a 'sure.' Just slightly, you tightened the bandage, making him flinch. "S-Sorry..."
He stood up, simply gliding past you and leaving you by your lonesome once more. It was normal. The others would leave for hours minus Finland and Iceland but with the Finnish boy growing strong and getting more eager to fight, you'd end up a housewife in the end.
Getting off the grou
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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: Kittens Sweden was giving you a look-as if you could tell-as if you were insane. You on the other hand, were nearly exploding from excitement, jumping in your spot like a child at the toy store.SwedenxReader: Kittens in Romance More Like This
In front of you stood a building with bold lettering across the top reading 'ANIMAL SHELTER'. Sweden looked down towards you, seeing your excitement in your eyes and softening his own.
When you noticed him staring, you turned your head with your grin at full,"Trust me Berwald...you'll love this!" Taking his hand, you felt him flinch a bit. He truthfully wasn't expecting the kind and compassionate gesture from you.
It took a brief moment before you felt his larger fingers wrap around the radius of your hand. You were rather surprised when you felt this, his warm hands enveloping your slightly cooler ones.
After taking a second to ignore the shock of him reacting positively to your action. Trying not to blush, you laughed a bit and walked him in, trying not to speak too
SwedenxWinged!Child!ReaderxFinland Another gunshot from behind forced you forward as fast as you possibly should. Trees and branches hit your face, cutting your arm and catching your clothing.SwedenxWinged!Child!ReaderxFinland in Romance More Like This
Eventually, a branch caught your clothes. Unable to move, you began crying, trying to break free. The people chasing you came closer. A bullet went by your feet, making you scream and break free. Once more, you were on the run until your upper arm was shot. Squeaking, you grabbed the now bleeding wound painfully and continued.
Suddenly as you broke out of the brush, you knocked into someone and backed away painfully. The man looked kind and gentle, looking more shocked at the fresh wound.
Coming closer, he tried to coax you. "H-Honey...? Where did you get that...?"
"D-Don't hurt me..." You whimpered, breaking down in sobs as the people hunting you came out of the brush. You screamed and threw yourself into the man's arms in hysterics. "D-Don't let them touch me! L-Leave me alone!"
"I'm sorry abo
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The three men of the house arose quickly at the terrified cries coming from one room. They scattered from their beds, making themselves look decent before bustling into the girl's room.
Prussia was the first to respond, flicking on the lights to see his daughter sobbing on her bed. He quickly rushed to her, enveloping her in a hug and tried to calm her. It's been a few years since the BTT found you at their doorstep.
Actually, they were celebrating your 4th 'birthday' in a few months. The reason for the quotes is because they knew you were a few months when they found you, they started counting up years from that night they found you. That was your technical birthday to them.
Spain and France came in soon after, going over to you as well, trying to calm your small tears. "What's wrong frau...?" Vati whispered, cradling you in his arms. "Another nightmare...?"
You nodded into his shirt and the three 'awwww'ed at you. Pa
BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 3- Dinner came later on, by then you had taken a nap and was feeling much better. Along with Feliciano and Ludwig came two others, a blond-haired body with a curly piece of hair sticking out and a boy who looked a lot like Feliciano although his foul mood suggested otherwise.BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 3- in Romance More Like This
You sat between Vati and Papa, trying to be on your best behavior during dinner. Everyone was relevantly silent as you ate, other than Feliciano who was talking with Ludwig beside him.
Everything seemed to be going good, no one seemed to be bothering you too much. Suddenly, the boy who looked like Feli stood up,"Why do you always pay attention to that stupid potato bastard!?"
You jumped, bumping your knee into the table and managing to knock over some of your food onto you. Tears fell from your eyes as the other man continued yelling. Padre tried to get him to stop yelling as Feliciano shriveled up.
A sob suddenly escaped your lips, gaining Papa's attention. He smiled softly, picking you
BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 1- A woman concealed herself for the cold weather that lay outside her door. She moved to a small, messy kitchen a scrawled a note, shoving it into her pocket before going back into her grungy living room.BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 1- in Romance More Like This
Looking over to the pulled-out bed/couch, she nearly bursted into tears seeing her small child's face sleeping so innocently and perfectly as though none of her disgusting home had even touched the baby.
Scooping her up, she protected her joyous bundle before trudging out into a howling blizzard. The woman walked for about an hour or so, the scene of a bad neighborhood turning into that of the middle-class.
Looking at the larger-than-average homes that lined the white streets, she picked one out. Quickly going up to the door, she made sure that the small infant was snug in her blankets. Her beautiful (e/c) eyes were shut and her breathing was getting uncomfortably shallow. Her nose was running.
Kissing the baby on the forehead, she slipped the note into her
GermanyxReader : Blood Test You flinched, shifting over unsure and sat silent once again with hands on your knees. Then you moved at the slightest of sounds. Frozen in place once more with hands clamming up and hyperventilation near ready to start.GermanyxReader : Blood Test in Romance More Like This
Ludwig breathed out a sigh, resting a hand on your shoulder and making your entire body tense, the hair’s on the back of your neck sticking up. “I don’t understand why you’re so worried. All they’re going to do is take a little bit of blood.”
“B-Because...” You started only to trail off with little confidence left. “N-Never mind...can you just hold my hand right now...?”
He rolled his icy blue eyes and took your hand, quickly pulling away. “Geez _____________, you’re hands are all sweaty...” When he saw the worrisome look within those big (e/c) eyes of yours, he sighed and took your hand again. “Alright then, don’t worry. Do you want me to come with you...?”
Papa!SwedenxChild!ReaderxMama!Finland Finland held the unconscious bundle close to his body, offering the child some warmth in the snowy land he lived in,'How could anyone even have the heart to let a poor homeless girl stay in the snow?'Papa!SwedenxChild!ReaderxMama!Finland in Romance More Like This
The poor kid was all alone by a burnt home all by herself. He knew that someone had to have passed her and left her all alone. She couldn't have been no more than two or three. He didn't even know if her parents were even alive or if they just left her, not knowing if she was.
He made it to the door of his house and opened the door a bit loudly. "S-Sweden...!? Are you home...!?" He didn't wipe his boots off or take his coat off as he usually did. Rather, he brought the girl to the couch and examined her face better in the light.
He heard footsteps (followed by smaller footsteps) coming from up the stairs. Finland took little notice and saw the little girl had ash on her face and slight burns on her hands and arms.
Sweden came up rather silently fr
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"I'll see you later." Your friend Mathias said as he kissed your cheek and handed you a white flower.
"Bye." You smiled as he walked off to go see the other Nordics.
You sighed as you examined the flower in your hands. You were at a park sitting on the edge of a large foutain that inhabited the middle of the park.
"Hey _____!" You heard a voice called you turned to see your friend Elizaveta running towards you carrying her usual frying pan.
"Hey Eliza." You smiled weakly, she came and sat next to you, resting the frying pan by her feet.
"What's wrong?" She sighed knowingly.
"I think you know." You sighed, smelling the flower Mathias gave you.
"I remember when you absolutely hated his guts." She laughed recalling the first day you met Mathias.
"Hey! Don't blame me! You know I just went through a really bad break up, he was exactly like most guys! Hell he still is!" You defended.
"Ah but ____, that's not how I remember it." Eliza laughed.
It was the first day back to school, it
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You were running down a long cement sidewalk in the middle of January. The freshly fallen snow was all around you and more was softly falling in your hair, dusting your coat in the fluffy substance. Your friend Mathias had told you to come over to his house which he shared with his four other friends, Emil, Tino, Lukas, and Berwald. Mathias' call sounded pretty urgent, so you immediately ran to their house as soon as you got the call. You walked up to the porch of the tall red bricked building and rang the door bell. The door swung open to reveal Mathias smirking smugly.
"Finally, you're here!" Mathias shouted as he grabbed your wrist and dragged you into the house.
"About that, exactly why am I here?" You asked as you yanked your wrist from the Dane's hold.
"It's Lukas! He's horribly ill!" Mathias dramatically cried.
"You've been drinking haven't you?" You asked him.
"Maybe just a bit." He laughed walking down the hall.
"He's definitely been drinking." You heard a voice say from behin
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You were on your way to your friend Tino's house. You've known the Finnish man for just a couple months now, but he's already grown on you. Except lately he hasn't returned your calls, texts or any of the inboxes you've sent him on Facebook. Mathias one of his roommates said he's always busy around December, but when you asked why the Dane just blew it off.
Right now your boot clad feet trudged through the snow that covered the cement sidewalk. You wrapped your coat closer to your body to escape the cold. Soft white flakes began to fall dusting your hair in the white substance. You were surprised that Tino called you today, he said it was important that I come over right away, he must've missed the fact that it was seven in the morning. The streets were also extremely silent, unlike every other Saturday were cars would be zooming down the street. You reached Tino's door and lightly knocked, the door then flung open to reveal Tino standing in red and green flannel pyjamas.
"Hey Tino." Y
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"Will you please come?" your friend Elizaveta begged.
"No," you stated as you returned to the book you were reading.
"Please ____, I promise you'll love them!" Eliza gleamed happily waving the tickets in front of your nose.
"What's their name again?" you ask the Hungarian as you lowered your book.
"Nordic 5!" she squealed.
"What are they each from one of the Nordic countries?" you laughed as you tried to read again.
"How'd you know, but yes they are. Although they weren't born there, their parents are. They met in Canada," she smiled. "_____, please come! I even have backstage passes!"
"What time?" you sighed giving up.
"The concert starts at six sharp," she smiled.
You glanced up at the grandfather clock directly across from you. five o'clock it read in roman numerals. Sighing you tossed your book onto the cushion beside you. Walking over to Elizaveta you gingerly plucked one of the tickets from her hand, causing a large smile to form on her face.
"This will be so much fun!" she shout
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"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
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"Hey Gilbert?" You asked as you quietly pushed open his bedroom door.
You saw his peaceful sleeping figure, his silver toned hair messed up from tossing and turning the previous night, Gilbird noticed your presence and chirped his way over to you, snuggling in the crook of your neck.
"Hello there Gilbird, how are you?" You giggled, as the bird chirped his pleasant tune. "Gilbert." You quietly said approaching the sleeping albino. "Gilbert!" You yelled into his ear jolting him awake.
"____! Vhy vould you disturb mein awesome dream!" He yelled angrily as you fell to the floor laughing. "Ist's not funny!"
"Yes it is." You laughed. "My apologies your royal awesomeness."
"That's better." He smiled proudly.
"Hey I got you to smile!" You pointed out getting off the floor and sitting on the edge of Gilbert's bed.
"Yeah, I guess you did." He stated solemnly.
"How are you feeling?" You asked sadly looking into Gilbert's red ruby eyes.
"Vell, as usual awesome! But ist feel that somezing is missin
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You were sitting in the quad of your boarding school. It was a beautiful spring day, very late in the afternoon to be precise, the birds in the surrounding trees chirped a merry tune. The sun was high in the sky and fluffy white clouds painted the light blue sky. The marching band was practicing in the distant, the woodwinds play their beautiful tunes. The strings played alongside them harmonically.
The choir had also taken up residence in the quad their precious medleys blurring together in pure elegance. You smiled to yourself as you sat in the shade under a large tree, contently reading your favourite book. School is over for the week and you had the weekend to enjoy yourself.
Little did you know not to far away in the crowded quad, a handsome young gentleman had been starring at you for the past five minutes.
"Arthur! Dude!" Alfred called snapping his fingers in front of his friend. He has been starring at a g
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"I am about two seconds from completely throwing you out the damned window," you screamed at your Chemistry work. "I hate Chemistry!"
Your bedroom door flew open with great force. The oak door frame revealed a tall Danish man with a worried expression mixed with a hint of confusion. You glared daggers at him, not wanting to deal with his obnoxiousness.
"You okay ____, I heard you yelling at your Chemistry work. You do know it can't respond back right?" he joked.
You grabbed a pillow that was on your bed and threw it with all the strength you could muster at the tall Dane. Hitting him square in the jaw he let out an inaudible sound, muffled by the pillow; which fell straight to the ground.
Muffling a few curse words he picked the pillow off the ground and chucked it at you. Not amused by his games you caught the pillow mid air and chucked it back at him. This time hitting his shoulder.
"Someone is on their period," he sang as he kicked the pillow to the side of the room.
"I am about thi
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"Idiota fratello! I don't-a want you hanging out with that-a potato bastard!" Your friend Feli's brother yelled at him. You could tell the smaller Italian was hurt that his big brother was angry at him, every time you came over Lovino would cuss up a storm. He especially had a hatred towards you for some unknown reason.
"Lovino that is enough!" You yelled at him. "Feli, go train with Ludwig or something I'll take care of your brother." You smiled to the smaller Italian.
"No! Don't-a you fuc-"
"Don't you dare finish that sentence Lovino." You growled as Feli ran out the front door.
"Idiota ragazza!" Lovino screamed at you.
"You think I am an idiota ragazza, and you've known me for so long it must be so." You spat looking up at the amber eyed man. "Still I can't see if the true idiota is me."
"You are an idiota, bella." He mumbled under his breath.
"There is so much you don't know about me, so much that you don't know." You sighed walking away from Lovino and over to the la
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You were sitting in your Drama class beside your friend Elizaveta. You cast a glance around the room, the floor was a black speckled linoleum, curtains in front of you giving the room it's own small stage. Posters of musicals and plays hung scattered on the green walls. The class was filled with talking and sounds of laughter from the many students in the fourth period class.
"Apparently we have a culminating project to do today." Elizaveta stated, trying to talk over the noise.
"Really? Wonder what it is." You groaned, you hated the culminating projects in Drama. The teacher would usually pick the groups, and with your luck you'd be stuck with someone you hated.
"I hope that we get to pick our partners this time." Elizaveta sighed, as she played with a strand of her light brown hair.
"We probably won't get to, since when has she ever allowed us to do that?" You laughed.
"Very true, I just hope I don't get paired up with Gilbert." She spat, glancing over to the said albino who sat on t
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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
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It was a plushie of Hanatamago. You stared down at it, a goofy grin on your face. It was too cute!!! Strange that someone would send this to you, almost like they knew that Sweden and Finland were your favorite characters.
It looked exactly like Hanatamago did in the anime, a white puffball with glittering black eyes.
But it was strangely warm, like it was alive.
Geez, talk about having a Stephen King imagination. Next thing you be thinking is that it would come alive at night and eat you.
You tossed it onto the bed, wanting to look through the packaging for a note.
You tried to toss it onto the bed. But it wouldn't budge, because it was stuck on your hand.
You shook your hand furiously, trying to dislodge the toy.
It was growing up your arm. The small toy swelled, engulfing your entire right arm up to the shoulder.
Well shit, you couldn't cut your arm off (And didn't want to) So now
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You hummed contentedly, mixing the large pot of pasta sauce. Your son Oliver stared at you, head in his hands. You flashed a smile at him and he grinned back, his large eyebrows lifting upwards.
"Yes Ollie?" You added more garlic to the sauce, slowly stirring it into the sauce. You son stood up and hopped over to you, his bright pink shorts rustling slightly.
"How come you always use the 'Safe to approach voice' around me, unless you're mad?"
You frowned at looked at him, wondering what he had meant. Your son grinned up at you, dancing around the kitchen.
"Daddy says that you use different voices depending on your mood." You watched as Oliver twirled and leaped about the kitchen. Frowning you turned back to the pot of sauce. What did Alfred mean by that?
"Ooooh. Did I just get daddy in trouble?"
"No Oliver. Go set the table, dinner is nearly ready." The lit
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The sounds of gentle breathing, and the occasional snuffle from a dog.
Lying in bed, you sighed. It was the second time this night you had woken up. Rolling onto your back you looked over at your husband of four years. He was sound asleep. His normal poker face smoothed into a gentle mask.
The clock on the bedside table read 1:45.
Rolling out of bed, you tip-toed out of the bedroom. Your pet dog, Hanatamago, bounded off the bed after you. The fluffy white dog had been a wedding present from your friend Tino.
He wagged his tail as you patted his head.
Silently you crossed into the living room and sat down on the couch. Not wanting to wake your husband, you decided to read. The pages of the books rustled softly.
"Wh't are you doing?" A low, familiar voice startled you. Looking up you smiled up at your husband. His wheat colored hair was tousled, sticking up in places.
"I couldn't sleep." He frow
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_____ was your name, and beating shit up was your game.
You were a street fighter. Moving from town to town, accepting different challenges.
Your grinned wolfishly, pulling on your trusty gloves. The worn leather creaked slightly as you flexed your fingers.
It was time for another fight. This time you had been challenged by a newbie. He had only been Street Fighting for a month.
You didn't like to fight those who had little experience, but he had been adamant.
"Who is it this time ______?" Gilbert asked, leaning against the chain link fence.
"Kohler. He's new."
The Albino's eyebrows arched, "He's really new. I zought zat vas against your policy."
Rolling your eyes, you stretched your legs. "He was really persistent Gil. I'll just knock him around a bit."
Gilbert grinned, his blood red eyes twinkling, "Vith you it's never zat harmless."
Shrugging you stood up.
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Your parents were against it. Your friends were against it. It felt like the whole world was against it. But you wanted, no, needed it.
And what was it? Simple.
You wanted a child. Someone who would rely on you. Someone who would think that you were the best person in the world, the smartest.
So you wouldn't be lonely anymore. So you could ignore the whispers of your family and friends. And you would be lying if you didn't say that you wanted someone to who you could trust.
So, you had gone through the legal procedures, then the medical ones. A month later you where pregnant. Pregnant and happy.
The clinic called and asked if you wanted to know who the father was. You refused, preferring to raise your child to believe that she/he only had a mother.
By the fifth month you were all alone. Your parents had abandoned you and your friends had left one by one. But that was alright, because you had the baby. It would ju
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You stared at the multitude of cats milling about. Nearly all of them ignored you. The only one that seemed vaguely interested in you, was a large, grey, brown cat with an abnormally large nose. Crouching you stroked his soft fur, looking about for any other cats that seemed friendly.
A large white cat with an abundance of hair sauntered over, it's bright blue eyes crinkling as it mewed at you. At that, several other cats padded over, curiosity a light on their faces.
"Are there any quite ones?"
"Quite a few." Elizabeta laughed. You looked up and nodded, several of the cats were still ignoring you. One small beige and white cat lay curled up in a ball, a blue ribbon tied about it's neck.
"What that one's name?"
You walked over to the kitten, scooping him up. He blinked his violet eyes sleepily, ears flicking back.
"I'll take him!!"
As sleepy as the kitten appeared, it was a handful of trouble. He had the unfor
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Sometimes it was hard having three males as your roommates. It was hard seeing them leave on dates with different women, sometime men. You hated it when they came back, laughing.
And you really hated it when they teased you about your lack of a serious relation ship.
Not tonight. Tonight, you were going to prove them wrong. Or at least pretend to.
You put the finishing touches on your makeup, a splash of bright red for your lips. Smoky gray eyeliner rimmed your eyes. Your hair was styled in a way that best complimented your features. A deep crimson dress with fishnet stockings clad your body like a sort of armor.
When you entered the living room, you tried not to smirk. All three of them were staring, eyes wide. Gilbert didn't notice that he was dripping beer down his front, Antonio was oblivious to the fact that the tomato he had been cutting was reduced to a pulp and Francis was gaping, his w
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So many caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaats.
You tapped your foot in frustration. How could such a small room hold so many cats?
Which cat...... How could something so simple be so difficult? Did that even make sense?
You remembered a slight problem. Your son.
Geez, you didn't want to bring home a cat that would scratch or bite him.
"Um are there any cats that don't mind kids?" You scratched the back of your head, surveying the assortment before you.
Elizabeta nodded, "We have Berwald and Tino." She pointed at a chair. On it sat two cats, a small beige one and a rather intimidating looking, big gray-blue cat. "Tino is a really sweetheart. He loves people, especially little kids. Berwald doesn't really interact that much with people, but he can be really affectionate when he wants."
You stared at both cats. Berwald glared back. Geez.
"Um could I have Tino?" The smaller cat defiantly looked kid friendly. Elizabeta nodded and re
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You slammed your fists against the door, pounding the chipped wood. Tears dribbled down your cheeks and your breath came in short hic-upping gasps. You barely registered the little stabs of pain in your hands from the splinters jabbing at your skin.
Moving one hand off the door, you slammed it palm first onto the doorbell. Your heart raced, slamming against your ribs in an erratic pace. After a few moments, you moved both hands to the door knob and attempted to jerk the door open.
The tears streaming down your face dripped off your cheeks, splattering onto your shirt. Roughly swiping at your eyes, you kicked at the splintering door a frustrated sob bursting from your lips.
Reaching back with one leg you kicked again, hands rubbing your eyes.
Your foot did not connect with the door. Instead you felt something softer give way slightly.
"VAT ZE HELL?!"
You stumbled backwards, eyes wide with surprise.
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"(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.
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"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
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"Norwegian's look as if they're soaked in bleach.."
Lukas Bondevik, turned his head to see (first name) (last name) glaring at a computer screen, seemingly talking to herself.
Finding this all to interesting, Lukas peered over, accidentally resting his head on her shoulder, making her gasp and turn to see him.
"Lukas you scared me!" she replied, clicking the minimize button.
"What were you looking at?" he asked, taking the mouse, putting his hand over hers and moving the mouse back to the website she was on. It wasn't really a site though. She was looking up 'Norwegian Stereotypes', and Lukas raised an eyebrow.
(Your name) just let out a sarcastic laugh.
"Can I ask you a few questions then?" she smiled brightly, with Lukas giving her another strange look.
(your name) went right to it, and began to asking questions.
"Does everyone ski in Norway?"
"No." Lukas answered rather quickly. He thought he should maybe speak a little slower.
"Hmm.." (your name) went on. "Is it true that m
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Yes. Sweden had it. But it was in Tino's hands. You raised an eyebrow, seeing the two of them coming towards you.
"Here (your name)!" Tino smiled happily at you, letting you take the book from his hands.
"Oh thank you Tino!" you said glancing at Berwald (a.k.a Sweden) before looking back at Tino.
"Don't thank me!" Tino laughed. "Berwald found it!"
The bold-and somewhat creepy-man nodded.
"That's right." he said. "I found it."
You gave him a cute smile.
"Then thank you."
He nodded, and told Tino they had to go, before waving you off.
You stood there for a few moments in silence. Maybe he read something that you wrote about him..
"Hey Berwald?" you said alloud, watching as him and Finland both turned to look at you.
"Yes (your name)?" he asked, in his sturdy and deep handsome voice.
You tensed a little.
"Did..did..you read anything?" you asked s
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“(Your name) what are you looking at?” Emil, the white haired Icelandic man asked, while watching his friend shuffle through random sites on the computer. He didn't have the slightest idea why she was at his house, but he didn't care. He rather her be over more than anyone else.
“Just some things to ask you..” (your name) replied, a smile appearing on her face, seeing as she found the site she wanted.
“What do you want to ask me then?” Emil replied questionably, as if ready for some super tricky math question, for something about his brother or-
“Is is true that Iceland has the strongest men and women?” she asked, causing him to rethink over the whole 'tricky math' thing. Emil took a moment to wonder why she even cared about this kind of information.
“That is said by some. But-”
“Is it true male tourists to Iceland can easily get laid?”
Emil raised an eyebrow, showing off on his 'what are you talking about' looks,
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"Everyone drinks Vodka?"
The tall Russian man names Ivan, looked up to his dear friend (your name), who was 'supposed' to be looking for information about America. Don't ask why he wanted HER specifically to do it, maybe it was because he just liked seeing her. But for now, he was wishing he hadn't.
"No (your name)." Ivan replied, although chuckling to himself since HE was drinking vodka at the moment himself.
"Is Russia cold all year round?" (Your name) asked again, still looking at the computer screen in front of her.
Ivan felt like it was going to burn her eyes.
"No no (your name) it's not. But, why are you-"
"Russians only own warm clothes?"
Ivan gave her a 'are-you-retarded' look, before sighing and going towards her. Leaning over her shoulder, and peering at the computer screen. 'Russian Stereotypes' was the main page.
"Why are looking at this (your name)? You're supposed to look for America's weaknesses."
"I know I know. Hold on." (your name) giggled, making Ivan lean back a lit
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"Do canadians kids ride polar bears to school?"
Matthew Williams, also known as Canada, peered up from his newspaper to look at his friend, (your name) glaring into the computer screen in front of her.
"Uh...no (your name), we don't ride polar bears at all." he said, flipping to a new page without hassle.
"Okay." she sighed, making a funny shape with her tounge while waiting for the next page to load. Matthew gave her a little look before looking back blushing. She's so damn cute, he thought.
"Do canadians play hockey all the time?"
Matthew gave a puzzling look before finally answering.
"N-no. Some don't play hockey at all much less every-"
"Is it true you put mayple syrup on everything?"
Matthew turned lightly pink, becayse of the horrible stereotypicalism. Did people really think that about canadians? Nobody remembered him anyway so what did it matter? What was worse to him now what was (your name) thought of him.
"Do canadians give people whatever they want because their 'soo' nice?
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"Feliciano can I ask you a question?"
A happy-go-lucky italian lifted his head from his bowl of pasta to see his friend (your name) using his computer.
"(N)-(Your name)!? How'd you ah get in my house-"
"Are Italian's all loud?"
Feliciano looked almost offended.
"N-no. Bu-but why are you-"
"Is it true most to all italians are fat and hairy?"
The italian man's eyes widened. His brows then made a depressed look.
"No (Your name)! See! Look at me!"
(Your name) turned to see her italian friend point to himself, and taking a look at hm she knew that wasn't true. Well..for him at least.
"Is that all (your name)? I would like to-"
(Your name)'s eyes glared onto the screen before laughing out loud. Feliciano still didn't look to happy.
"What is it now (your)-"
"Is is true italians have ties with the mafia?" she began to laugh again. "Wow."
Feliciano poked his friend in the shoulder. (Your name) turned her head to be..extremely close to his. She didn't even know he was there.
"Those things aren'
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"(Your name) vhat are you looking at?" Ludwig, also known as germany, replied standing above the (h/c) haired girl sitting at his computer. She was hardly paying attention, just glaring at the screen in front of her.
"Hmm.." was all he got from her. Sighing, he grabbed a newspaper and began to read it while still staring at her, wondering what on earth she was doing.
"Is it true all Germans are mean and tough?"
Ludwig took a moment to understand what she was asking, making sure he didn't take it the wrong way.
"No (your name), why vould you think something like zat-"
"Are Germans always angry?"
His face began to heat up. It was like she was pressuring him.
"No (your name), I don't see why zis is-"
"Are all Germans obsessed with beer?"
Ludwig's eyebrow twitched slightly.
"N-no! Verdammit (your name).."
"Do you guys only eat sausage and schnitzels?"
"Of course not!" Ludwig was getting furious. Not at (your name), but at the damn stereotypes she was reading about him and his culture. He d
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"Come on bro, don't lie!" Alfred Jones boomed at his friend, and once brother, Arthur Kirkland.
"No you bloody git! I am not lying!"
Alfred, being the loud and obnoxious man he was, knew Arthur had a crush on (Name).
(Name), was a pretty girl they met a while ago, who turned out to be the country of (county name)! She was (insert personality here), and no matter how hard Alfred tried to ignore it, he could see Arthur falling for her like a ton of bricks.
It was high time he got down to business, and brought them together. However, Arthur was being a pain in the keester.
"Uggh dude, your no fun! Can't you see I'm trying to bring you two together!" Alfred admitted, tyring to hide his excitement.
He had a plan. A very...serious plan. It would for sure get Arthut to confess to (Name). But it would be hard to fulfil because nobody liked his ideas in the first place.
You see, Arthur really didn't go for girls..
There was Sey
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'Has he really talked to you?'
'Oh my God,you are so lucky!He barely even talks!'
'The only moment I've heard him talk was in class,when the teacher asked him something ... I can even remember what!About Karl the 12th!'
'He has such an sexy accent.And his voice!Oh,his voice is so deep I could melt!'
'He's good at all!I haven't seen him once make a mistake.He certainly is the perfect boy!'
'His pale complexion and those blue eyes of his ... glasses make him look even more hot!Not to mention his perfect blonde hair!'
'If only he could express his feelings better!'.
(Name) took her books from the locker,listening to the daily gossip of the girls.And as always,they were praising the tall Swedish male who has gotten all the attention upon him - at least they didn't do any harm and that was good.
A soft sigh escaping her glossy lips,the teenager closed the locker,heading towards her next class - most hated by people her age,as if wa
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'Drabble #17 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The Swedish male bore his navy blue gaze in the pretty female's direction.Eversince he had been notified that his younger sister Tina died and left behind a new born child in his care,Berwald started taking interest into finding a wife for himself.
His search of such a female was a failure,as the large Swede was quite intimidating and most of the people misunderstood him.But not all of them.
One of the greatest people he had ever met was a female.And she was a beautiful one at that.Delicate and carring,good with children,hardworking and sensitive - she had the perfect traits in the blonde's view.To top that,(Name) - as that was her name - was also Tina's best friend and supported her through good and bad.
Berwald hated her for a small amount of time,as the (h/c) haired female supported the Finnish girl even when she decided t
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*Manager!Sweden X Singer!Reader*
'I've been crushed,beaten down
And I'm frozen to the ground ...'
The (h/c) walked,guided by the taller's male steps,shortly following him like an obedient pet.It wasn't the fact that (Name) was in any way the Swedish male's company in that kind of way,but it wasn't either far from the truth.
It all started quite a time ago,when the female took part into a song festival,obliged by two crazy friends she got.Still,things turned better than expected and the (e/c) eyes female won the first place and also the best manager she could ever ask for.
Step by step,she fell for the Swedish male,even if they didn't interact that much.The only times when the female could hear the blonde male talk was when he questioned her about an outfit or about the new songs he composed for her - his accent was absolutely alluring,words smoothly flewing off his tongue and reaching (Name)'s ears.
No matter how many hints
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'Drabble #4 of 'All I want for Christmas' series'
(Name) watched with big,curious (e/c) eyes as Nikolai,Dmitri and Ivan decorated the forest green Christmas tree with multicoloured and varied shaped decorations,from the simplest red spheres,to the most complex one such as Santas,glittery angels,plush teddy bears with delicate patterns and so on and so forth.
The quite large mansion in the heart of Russia was enveloped in a festive atmosphere as Christmas was soon to come.
Mistletoe was hanged at the crystal drop lamp,the small white breakable fruits contrasting with the green of the branch itself.
A petite chuckle escaped the female's lips,her eyes wandering to the white marble fireplace,where red and vivid green socks hanged,a snow globe tactically placed in between tall red candles kept in the silver broded support.
The sparks were playing,hitting the interior of the fireplace,the wood cracking with a jingle as it slowly turned i
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*Co-worker!Norway X Employee!Reader X Co-worker!Denmark X Boss!Sweden*
The Swedish male let out a grunt of disapproval as he scanned with his sapphire blue eyes the calculus sheet.Taking a blue inked pen he pointed all the mistakes his Danish employee had made.He knew from the very start Kohler was quite a slacker and distracted by the simplest thing even when he had to do a serious job.Though,when it came to speaking,his accent wasn't as heavy as his,nor was he misunderstood in his explanations.
And that was when the intimidating boss took into account that a new,unexperienced employee would be a great idea.
So one day he took his time and organized an interview.There were a lot of unexperienced,still skilled young people who needed a job to support themselves.But they either were losing their ability to form a coherent phrase as the male directioned his stare at them or they avoided his gaze throught their speech.
Oxentierna rubbed soothing circles on his temples i
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'Drabble #11 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The fluffy white bunny shivered at the bubbly's girl touch,the blonde boy giving him a symphatetic look as if the non talking being could actually understand him.The flock of white jumped out of Bella's lap and landed on (Daughter's Name) frilly pink dress,causing the said girl to gasp in surprise.
Peeking one ruby red orb out of the mass of soft pink,the girl's gaze softened and a cute smile was placed onto her features as she started caressing with her thumbs the top of the bunny's head,whose ear fell limp in sign of pleasure - the small creature loved the gentle touch of the (h/c) haired girl,as she ressembled a lot her mom - fragile and trustworthy.
(Name) smiled softly at the scene,picking up Abel's white and blue stripped ribbon and as soon as that happened,the bunny hopped off (Daughter's Name) lap and headed off (Nam
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*Boyfriend!Denmark X Girlfriend!Reader*
'Hej babe!What's the princess of the North doing?' - Matthias, 23:45
'Hej hun!Texting with the King,what else?And counting the hours until her boyfriend gets back home.T^T' - (Name),23:47
'Aww,my sweetheart misses me?I miss you too princess!' - Matthias,23:48
'Of course I miss you!More than you miss me!' - (Name),23:50
'You have no idea what are you saying.I would catch a grenade for ya babe!' - Matthias,23:51
'Throw my hand on a blade for ya!' - Matthias,23:52
'I'd jump in front of a train for ya!' - Matthias,23:53
'Well,that wouldn't be effective.The train would kill us both,oh,you mighty king!' - (Name),23:54
'Aww,mean girlfriend!Okay,let me reformulate: I'd move mountains from their place in order to see you again,I'd shot an arrow to the sun knowing you'll still be there to l
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*Viking!Denmark X Reader X Viking!Nordics*
There were peaceful times too,when people had to work their soils in order to have something to bring to their families.
Villages were of a rare beauty,small houses scattered onto the emerald green grass - as the frail walls were burried into the ground and kept in vertical position,holding the plain rooftop,mainly made out of straws and enduring branches,a path leaded to the door's frame - more of an improvised one,which was the raw grass palen in time by the footsteps.
(Country Name) was one of those peaceful places,where the inhabitants were mainly farmworkers,living off the patches of ground they took care of and recolted and the healthy animal they raised.There were a few traders too,bringing in the borders of the country strange fruits and vegetables,as well as new animals they previously didn't have - but that was always a reason of happiness for the small country,because it brought something new to the p
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"Matthias,this is (Name)!She moved in with her parents to Copenhagen and she is going to be our new neighbour!" the blonde female explained as her son's ocean blue eyes grew wide in curiousity.
The girl tightened her fist onto her mom's dress material,wrinkling it in the process.She bit down onto her lower lip and almost cried as the female untangled her hand from the dress and guided her towards the small boy who watched in amazement,as if everything was new to him.
"Hey (Name)!I'm Matthias.But you can call me Matt!" the boy spoke up,his voice loud,a goofy smile placed upon his pale features,stucking his hand out.
"I-I'm (Name)!Nice to meet you Matt!" the small girl responded,shyly catching the edge of his hand in her soft grasp.
"Good!Now you are my best friend!" the Danish boy burst into laughter,enveloping the (h/c) into a warm,caring hug.
Little by little,(Name) hugged back as well as she could,taking into account h
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'Drabble #15 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
It was those of once upon a December days.The capital city of Germany was enveloped in a thick layer of white,fluffy snowflakes still making their way to the ground into a dizzy,still mesmerizing waltz.
The sky was painted in soft greys,smokey blacks and here and there could be seen delicate navy blues.
The skeletical branches seemed to almost snap under the weight of white powder,but somehow they managed to support it.Some just got rid of it with the help of crispy wind which blew cold above the shiny stars,skattering them onto the ground and swirling them into a passionate danced circle,followed one by another.
The baby blue eyed infant tapped with a slender pale finger the glass of the window on which frozen shaped snowflakes were plastered by the previous night's blizzard.
He was entranced by the outside world,but on the other side he knew very well that the col