~Slippery~ *Norway X Reader X Slightly!Denmark*~Slippery~
*Norway X Reader X Denmark*
“Guys,please!” the (h/c) haired female pleaded,her voice full of concern.
Something bad would happen for sure.Though,as if they were challenged by her request,the two Nordic males increased the speed,making her heart beat like mad.
Yes,snow might have been the perfect environment for both blondes,but that didn`t mean they could actually control everything.
Big snowflakes caressed the pale faces of both of them,the wind blew freezing cold,pinching their exposed skin,but they didn`t care.
“Please…” she begged once more,burying her face in the soft material of the woolen gloves.
The Dane went ahead of the emotionless Norwegian,gaining an incredible speed as his board caressed the snow covered ground.That didn`t seem to please Lukas,as he put his lips together and blew,the front wind battling the one he had caused,getting Matthias in between them.
(Name) squeaked in surprise as the taller nation lost balance and f
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I can't believe that bastard got the guts to come down here. "Well,Well nice seeing you again." I taunted. "Stop this Bullshit! Let the girl go!" I laughed. "Make me! OLD MAN!!!" I yelled. Arthur jumped on my back and punched my in the head. I slammed him against the wall though that was a bad thing to do. The whole wall started to crack and broke the rock ________ was trapped in. "GOD DAMMIT!!" I yanked the angel off. I ran to grab her though got in front of me and she went out of the house. I was pissed. I grabbed Arthur and threw him into the wall knocking the wind out him. This was my chance to kill him once and for all. "STOP!!!!!!PLEASE!!!!!!" I heard ________ yell. She had ran back in the house to stop us.
-What am I thinking stoping this fight!- I thought outside the house. -Though Arthur needs me to help.- I ran back in the house. "STOP!!!!!!!PLEASE!!!!!!!" Alfred stopped and looked at me. Then Arthur round house kicked Alfred. He howled in pa
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Romano x reader x Prussia
Lovino -best friend
Prussia-close friend ,but the most close among your closest friends (get me?)
You and your best friend Lovino just went on a long gimmick. Since you two got nothing to do over the long boring weekend, and right now he’s escorting you home. While walking the two of you kept making fun of your professors like the one with a very odd accent, and the other one whom seems to be in a hurry all the time, and another who always prolongs their S’s.
You got to admit you’re actually falling for the hot Italian. Even though of, how hot-tempered he is but deep inside he’s actually soft and very insecure. Plus he has a cute stubborn curl at the top of his head. You’d asked him several times if something would happened if ever its pulled, but he’d just leave you puzzled telling you that ‘its not yet time.’
Though you would always think that the two of you would be nothing more
BTT x Reader - Just Pick OneYou walked down the hall with Antonio's arm around your shoulders and Francis's hand around your waist. Evil glares followed you though the hall till you three get to lunch and Gilbert greets you with a kiss. You were shared between these three equally, hence the glares.More Like This
You didn't care, you had known these guys since grade school and were actually dating one. Which one was a secret between you and the trio. The guys had long figured out that if you openly dated one of them, you would be bullied mercilessly. So the four of you put on an act that made it seem like you were just with them all.
You sat between Gilbert and Antonio, Francis across from you.
"That one kid," Gilbert started snickering, "Alfred, asked if we could learn how to make hamburgers in 'Global Cooking',"
"What part of 'Global' says those flabby pieces of meat?" Francis asked, genuinely surprised.
"Hey, hamburgers are actually good," You protested, "You would know this is any of you actually tried them,"
"But, mi chica
The Hetalia guys X reader Hetalia Stables 4More Like This
After all the horses were washed and put up it was time for the sun to go down. NAME found a nice tree to sit under as she munched (insert favorite snack). The stables had gone silent. All but the clatter of horses shuffling and snorting in their stalls nearby. That was until the sounds of boots could be heard. " Hello, would you mind if I joined you miss?" A British man asked looking down at you. He had large eyebrows and gorgeous green eyes. NAME shook her head and allowed him to sit. " Have you been enjoying your day here so far? I know it can be quite hectic. Everyone here means well though.... but stay away from that French Frog alright?" This of course mad NAME laugh... that along with the odd little dance his eyebrows did as he spoke. " W-what what is it!?" The britishman said looking down at his riding uniform in a panic. " Do I have food on me?" When NAME said 'no' he was confused on what it might be. That was until she pointed out his eyebrows. He frowne
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Cheesey: CHAPTER THREE~~~!!!*dances around*
America: YES THE HERO IS BACK!!
Cheesey: wait...you left? When?
America: *scratches head* huh don't remember... i just wasn't in the opening last time...
Cheesey: thats right...you weren't...
Prussia: And now i'm not
Cheesey: congrats you just were
America/Prussia: Cheesey owns nothing except the plot!!!!
Age:10 years old
"ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?" Your dad screamed at the television as you beat him at one of his favorite video game again. "This is your fault ya know..." he said looking at you.
"hey," you said holding up your hands, "don't hate the player, hate the game." Smirking, you added, "Oh and i won the game therefore i choose where we go to eat."
"grrr fine," your father grumbled, putting the game console away.
"Howa 'bout~" you said out loud, tapping your chin as you did so. "Hmmm~ howa 'bout... mcdonalds~" you mused, laughing at y
~This big~ *Norway X Reader X Denmark~This big~More Like This
*Norway X Reader X Denmark*
(Name) sat across the table from the two blonde headed nations who were caught up in a heated discussion.Well,heated meaning that the Dane spoke a lot and loud,while the Norwegain gestured and uttered small and almost inaudible phrases.
The female put down the small (f/c) notebook,leaving for a while her fan mail and propped her head onto her small palm,watching dreamily the arguing Nordics.
She was fascinated as how silly looked Matthias when he started something to annoy the Norwegian.And Lukas was plainly cute for just standing there and letting the Danish male blabber on and on only to retort his phrases with a plain,still brilliant sentence.
"My capital city is this big!~" the obnoxious voice came,the sapphire eyed male winking across the table.
Realizing what Matthias meant,(Name)`s head slipped from her palm,almost hitting the edge of the table,if it weren`t for the girl to regain her composure.Her cheeks flushed red and she bowed he
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"_____! Get down here! You'll be late for school!" shouted Sweden from downstairs. His voice echoed through the mansion just about getting to you room. You groaned and put the bed covers over your head. A few minutes later someone jumped on your bed.
"Get up for ze awesome Denmark!" he shouted. You threw the bed sheets off of you and they landed on Denmark. He was already dressed in his uniform. You blinked.
"What time is it ?" you asked. He got out from under the bed sheets and smiled.
"Part time!" he shouted spreading his arms. Your eyebrow twitched. He then scoffed smiling."Im kiddin', it's 8:20" You blinked. You were late for school. 10 minutes late for school. You swore under your breath and ran over to the bathroom door.
Denmark walked downstairs for breakfast. As you got to the bathroom door you put your hand on the handle and pulled it fiercely. It wouldn't open and you fell back with your arm now hurting.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeek!" shouted som
Iceland X Reader X Norway Request!You sat, on the bench in the park, and watched the boy on the swing. You knew he was your age, but you didn't know his name. Another thing was that you thought he was handsome. Alright, you admit to yourself, you might have just a tiny weeny crush on a stranger. He was cute though... STOP! You had a boyfriend, remember? Mathias! The... guy who beats the crap out of you every night...More Like This
There she is. Here again. I come to the park everyday to see her. She's beautiful. I keep telling myself to go up to her. To say hello. But my courage fails me. What's this? She's walking over now!? Oh brother...
You pluck up your courage and go sit on the swing next to the boy. You just rock a little.
"U-Um... Hello." You hear a voice beside you. It's the boy, "My name's Emil. What's yours?"
"_-__" You stutter like an idiot.
He smiles, and your heart flutters, "Well, hello, __."
"Hello, Emil." You reply.
"So, why do you come to the park everyday?" You ask, "I mean,
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A Race For Love
I gripped the reins and inhaled the sour scent of my horse as I felt he's excitement to begin the race. I steadied myself, leaning forward as my horse patted the ground. It's really rare to find a woman in horse racing, I thought but I've been here a lot of times. And had won.
Suddenly, a flash came to me, two boys, one with light blonde hair and the other silver. I think their brothers this visions in my dream are stuck in my head I some time now. And Before I know it, my stall door is opened. I gasped. Tsk. I barely noticed.
A.R. For Love, my Arabian, dashed out as I held on. The first run was a good. We turned without getting too much closed to the other horses. A.R. runs like the wind as always and then were currently on the lead. I leaned down more and ushered A.R. to gain speed and when were finally getting our first lap
"Stop!" the host said. What? I snapped. I pulled the reins and steered A.R. to s
Norway X Reader X Jealous!Iceland: BreakevenIce was not this kind of person, he never got jealous before until he met you. He is always at the corner, looking at you having fun with his own brother. It's not like he's anti-social or something, Ice can spend a lot of times with you, but why does he need to be get jealous when you're with Nor?More Like This
'My inferiority complex towards my brother was intensified, I hated my self because she never needed me'
'How many years should I wait for you to need me...?'
Ice is always sulking in his room everyday when he always see you with his brother. He always wear fake smiles in front of you.
'Hey __, you know, It's not easy to forget this feelings'
You just realized, Ice wasn't in the conference room.
"Nor, Where's Ice?" you asked
"In his room, probably"
You and the Nordics are having a meeting, your properly arranged military uniform is now a mess due to the long meeting. Sve called for a short time break, so you wanted to check Ice in his room to see what's he doing.
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"Please, Ice? Please?" (Name) kept begging. I told her, no.
"No. I don't want to " I huffed. I looked away from those colorful eyes of hers, and turned my attention to the television. Huh. I never knew National Geographic was so interesting now.
(Name) kept annoyingly begging me to go shopping with her tomorrow. She already knows I hate shopping, but she intends to bug me about it.
"But Ice please? I'll give you whatever you want " She gave me that seductive look she always gives me when she wants something.
I ferociously blushed red all over my face, and (Name) started to climb on me. I blushed so much that it makes a tomato look like a strawberry.
She leans her head into the crook of my neck all the way to my right ear.
"Please Emil? I told you, I'll give you whatever you want " God, calling me by my real name makes me so turned on that's why I tell everybody to call me 'Ice' instead of Emil.
"I I-" I stutter. Oh gosh am I dreaming?
"Shh " she
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You scanned the bookshelf carefully making sure that no book was missed. You had a hunch that had led you to Denmark's home library. You wanted to know why your crush, Norway, never spoke. Denmark had told you a story once about a girl who lost her voice
One of the books caught your eye. Its spine had many creases in it and it looked as if the book was always read, so you knew you had found what you were looking for. You took the book and sat in one of the armchairs Denmark had in the room. You opened up to the first page and began to read.
The more you read the story, the less likely your idea sounded, until you got to the to what you were looking for. You almost dropped the book when you realized the danger Norway was in.
Leaving the book on the chair, you began to quickly walk around the upper floor of Denmark's house, calling Denmark's name. You found the Dane in his bedroom, singing to himself about how awesome he was.
Without knocking, you bust
Birthday Kisses- DenxNorDenmark sat at the table staring out the window. Even though it was his birthday, he was depressed. Just a few weeks ago Norway left him, along with the other Nordics. The phone rang.More Like This
"Hello?" He answered.
"Denmark, it's me... Norway..."
"What do you want?"
"You need you to come to my house."
"Just come... please." Norway begged.
"Fine," He said hanging up the phone. Denmark started why he wanted to come to his house. 'I thought he hated me? What could he possibly want?'
Denmark walked down the street. It was a warm June morning. He stood in front of Norway's house, his breathing got heavier. He knocked on his door. Norway answered a few seconds later. Without saying a word, Norway grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the house. He brought him to a big bedroom. Norway looked at Denmark. He stepped closer to him. Denmark leaned in and kissed him. Denmark blushed.
"I'm sorry." He said sheepishly. Norway pushed him on the bed and jumped onto him and pulled his head up by D
Night at the bar with DenmarkIt was a completely normal Friday night. The minors were trying to hide their bottles away from police officers, a little bit older teenagers went to visit their friend's friends parties, adults were dancing at the night clubs and older persons were drinking at the bars and pubs. Almost identical Friday night was going on in that city too where Sweden was waiting at the street corner Denmark and Norway to arrive. He had promised to go bar with them.More Like This
Sweden wasn't completely sure what was expected about the night. All of them knew that Denmark was a heavy drinker so actually there was nothing that they would avoid. Fortunately, Norway was in his senses so maybe they could together hold Denmark down if he would run riot. Thank God, Denmark's spirits limits weren't as low as England's.
"Sweden! Over here!"
Sweden turned around and saw Denmark getting close with Norway walking behind him. Denmark waved his hand and grinned. Norway looked as melancholic as usually.
"Please, don't rage in pu
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'Sequel to the 'Christmas in Oslo' - Husband!Norway X Wife!Reader X Child!Iceland from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The (h/c) contently sighed as the Norwegian's warm palms massaged the curve of her shoulders,going south and applying a welcomed pressure onto the lower muscles too.It felt just right how Lukas seemed to drain all that pain from her back with the simple rub of his palms against her form - of course it was all honey and sugar,the idea of the baby both allerting and making the young couple happy - but also brought such pains with it,including the muscle aches.
Feeling herself being brought into a warm hug,(Name) placed her head against the blonde's chest,his hands resting onto the visible baby bump,drawing patterns with his fingers across the dress' material.
"Does it hurt kjære?" the Norwegian asked,his monotonous voice betraying concern.
The (h/c)'s lips curved up into a genuine smile,feeling satisfied - Lukas never failed to make her feel u
Spin the Bottle (Norway x reader)“Lukas… Lukas, come on, pay attention” he wasn’t instead he was sitting cross-legged on the floor, talking to something that was supposedly perched on his finger. Arthur was sitting next to him.More Like This
They both laughed,
“You have a gift for the comedic, your highness!” Arthur said
“Oy! Lukas it your turn” America shouted Lukas sent him an annoyed look
“I’m sorry your majesty” he told the invisible apparition on his finger “but the petty duties of the mere mortal call”
Arthur knelt down and held out his own finger “may I have the honor?” he asked respectfully.
You grinned; although you couldn’t see this odd guest, you had perfect faith in Lukas and Arthur. If they said there was a fairy princess talking with them, a fairy princess was talking with them.
You and Lukas were the best of friends, even though you were beginning to fall for him. He had been acting odd lately ‘love’ Ukraine h
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You got Denmark!
You examined the folder that had the Danish flag on it. Slowly, a smile makes its way to your face. The country of Denmark has always captured your attention even though your best friend despises the country for some reason.
"Ah~ Denmark, they were once Vikings (Name). Maybe your pen pal has a Viking relative, Hm?" Your teacher, Mr. Moe, suggests making you twitch. Seriously, he would be surprised with what you know about Denmark.
You walk back to your seat in the back, right beside your Norwegian friend, Lukas. You feel him staring at you, making you sigh.
Once you're in your seat, you turn to him, "Yes Lukas?" He just continues to look at you, this time his eyebrow is slightly raised.
"Okay, stop giving me that look. I don't know why you don't like Denmark, I don't know if you have bad blood with someone there but-"
The Norwegian interrupts you, "Actually, I do." You furrow your eyebrows, looking at his now slightly annoyed features.
"Remember how I had said I had so
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(read description first please this story will have multiple ending so you pick who you end up with)
You adjusted the strap on your favorite bathing suit and looked in the mirror. (h/c) hair swept up into a high pony, (e/c) eyes with waterproof mascara, and your favorite (color) swimsuit on.
You were ready for the beach. Your friends had invited you out to the beach on their private island for the weekend and you had happily agreed. Why did they have a private beach you ask? Well because you were friends with the personifications of the countries.
And being countries they could get practically anything they wanted, including an island. OF course this island was off the map so no intruders would bother your little party. Another question has probably come to mind by now, how did i become friends with countries?
Good question, that would be because you are a country as well. The country of _______ in fact. The plane would leave in an hour and the airport was only thirty minutes away.
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“[Name]. How are you feeling today?” Lukas asked entering your room, you, Lukas, Emil had to share a house because you are blind (from a magic spell) and you can’t go through a room by yourself without knocking something fragile (most of the time) over. And since that Lukas was your best-friend, he helps you through your home. You looked towards where you heard Lukas. “I’m doing well, now that you are here to be by my side.” You said, blushing. You heard Lukas walk towards you. “I know [Name]… I know.” He said, kissing your nose. Your vision cleared up for only three seconds, you looked at his smiling face. You just love his smile; it makes you feel like the world is a whole lot better. Everything went black when your three seconds were up. “L-Lukas? I’m hungry… I want your special pancakes again.” You said with your silly grin, at least that’s what Emil calls it. “That would be nice [Name].
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Signed Lukas Bondevik
A light blush and a smile crossed your face at that name. It was the cute Norwegian man. He had silvery hair with an odd floating curl. He loved magic almost as much as England and you had to admit you loved him.
He was always so nice to you, well when he talked. Even if his face didn't show all that much emotion you were still attracted to him. You couldn't wait until tomorrow to talk to him. You jumped onto your bed and quickly fell asleep.
The day was bright and welcoming. You pulled on your favorite outfit and ran down the steps. France and England were in the kitchen arguing and you had to step between them to get their attention.
"Guy have you seen Norway?"
"Ohohoh are you going out with Lukas?"
"Hopefully, now where is he?"
"Out by the lake. Leave her alone you bloody frog!"
They went back to fighting while you slipped out the door and down to the docks. Lukas was there getting into a boat.
"Hey Lukas! Can i come with you?" He nodded and
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Christmas Won't Be The Same Without You
You sat on the ground next to your Christmas tree and watched the colorful light twinkle. The room was lit only by the fire, the tree and a lamp that sat next to the window. In the background Christmas carols were playing softly. It was a relaxing evening with just you, your hot chocolate that was quickly cooling down and the presents that were randomly placed around you. You poked one of the packages wondering if it would be alright to open a few on Christmas Eve rather than Christmas day. You slumped your shoulders in disappointment. It doesn't matter. What I want isn't here. you thought to yourself.
"Ho ho ho!" You heard your front door open. The overhead lights flickered on as Denmark and Iceland walked into the living room. Denmark was dressed in what you guessed was Finland's old Santa outfit because it was much too small for him. Iceland was simply wearing a Santa hat. "Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas!" Denmark scream
Norway x Reader - A Christmas Surprise"…And that should do it," said Lukas, finishing up, "Now all that's left to do is to get (Name) out here…"More Like This
"Lukas! Where did you go?" you called out from inside.
"I'm outside! Come here for a second!" he yelled back, somehow still managing to sound monotonous.
"Yes?" you asked, opening the front door and stepped outside, "What is it- oh my gosh!" you screamed, realizing there was snow on the ground.
"It snowed! It snowed! Wait, but it wasn't supposed to snow for a few more days… and there's only snow at this house?!" you exclaimed as you turned to Lukas, confused as hell.
"Magic," he stated bluntly, the simple answer explaining everything, "I knew you wanted it to snow, so I did this."
"Thank you so much Lukas!" you exclaimed, giving him a peck on the cheek, "Let me just go get my scarf first."
You ran back towards the house, looking back one more time before running for your scarf, and you could have sworn that you saw Lukas smiling.
'Best surprise ever!!'
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8 And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their flocks at night. 9 An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. 10 But the angel said to them, "Do not be afraid. I bring you good news that will cause great joy for all the people.11 Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is the Messiah, the Lord. 12 This will be a sign to you: You will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger."
13 Suddenly a great company of the heavenly host appeared with the angel, praising God and saying,
14 "Glory to God in the highest heaven,
and on earth peace to those on whom his favor rests."
- Luke 2: 8-14
"Lukas," you asked as you looked up from your Bible.
Lukas merely sipped his coffee, "Hmm."
"Do you believe in angels?"
"Do I believe in angels like I believe in God…no." he said then continued, "Do I believe angels exist…yes."
You snorted, "You know what I meant."
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You sighed and stood outside, the bitter cold Norwegian air biting your cheeks as you waiting for your boyfriend to pick you up. He was supposed to be here an hour ago! Finally you dialed his number. After what seemed like a lifetime, he picked up.
“Hey babe, sup?” he asked you.
“You idiot! Did you forget that we were going on a date tonight!?” you screamed into the phone.
“...Oh yeah, about that, I had to cancel. I got some other plans.” You gritted your teeth, and you could swear you heard a woman in the background. “Who’s on the phone, babe?” Your mouth fell open as you heard the rival female call your boyfriend ‘babe’. That cheater! That lying snake!
“You know what, (male name), don’t bother calling me back. Or ever again. I never want to see your cheating face again!” you sla
Norway Song One shot(Okay, so I wasn’t sure how to do this one so Iceland will be in this one to help. And since I love Iceland I’ll be in this one to bring it together a bit more. The idea is that we’re at a party…fancy party. Of course Norway will be there and Iceland and I will be coming a date. XD since this is for my friend she’ll understand.)More Like This
The chatter of party guest filled the towering halls of the ballroom. Norway leaned against one of the marble pillars surveying he crowd. His brother walked up to him.
“Aren’t you going to dance with anyone?”
“Your one to talk. You brought a date and your not dancing.”
Iceland shrugged and glanced over at his date. She worn a pale blue dress and was talking to Finland and a grim looking Sweden. “I came to check on someone who was sulking in the corner.”
Norway glared at him and then looked the other way. Something or rather someone caught his eye. She was on the other cor
Very Short Norway One Shot“Huff…Huff!” you panted as you ran though hospital halls. You dodged nurses, doctors in white coats, and old people with walkers. You frantically looked at a map of the building as rushed to the elevator, and impatiently waited as it rose up floor after floor. You had gotten a text from you boyfriend, Norway, in six times the usual font to hurry to the local hospital.More Like This
The doors finally dinged and slide open you looked to the right then the left and ran down the left corridor. You turned one last corner and saw. Him he was sitting on a bench with head resting on his fisted hands on his knees. You swayed on the corner, catching your breath, you were so happy that it wasn’t him that hurt.
But your heart stopped just as quickly as it had relaxed when he looked up at you. There were tears in his eyes. You hurried over. “Norway!” you cried, “What’s wrong?”
He just shook his head and you hugged him. He was shaking. You realized you
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You looked around the Nordic Meeting table and noticed that one of them was missing. You felt a little sad that he wasn't there with you and you couldn't hold back your curiosity any longer
"G-Guys where's Lukas?" You asked
They all looked at you and you looked down sheepishly, blushing a little. To you, this would have shown obvious signs that you had developed feelings for the Norwegian known as Lukas. But the other Nordics seemed unaware, save for one Berwald. You had told him because you thought it would help you confess to Lukas, but it didn't. Then again, it was nice to have someone to confide in and it did feel like a huge weight had been lifted from your shoulders when you told him, but it didn't stop your heart from aching every time you thought about your crush, Lukas
"Come to think of it, I haven't seen him all day" Mathias said, scratching his head
"He said he was taking a break earlier maybe he's wondered off somewhere" Tino said with a smile
HRT: NimuNimuNimu [Finland]: 2After the violent noises from the hallway ceased, Tino stepped back in the room with an eerily happy look on his face. You were kind of scared for a minute. But then you realized that he had Hanatamago in his arms.More Like This
"Aww, she's so cute!" you gushed. Tino's cheeks flared red as you began stroking the fluffy white dog he was holding.
"Hey, would you like to have some hot chocolate? I'm going to make some in a few minutes."
"Sure, I'd love to! You make the best hot chocolate in the whole world!" you said excitedly. Tino's hot chocolate was so amazing that you squealed in excitement every time tasted it. One time you and Denmark had a fight over who would get to taste it first. Of course, you won, but mainly because you had Sweden on your side.
"Okay then, let's go! You can help me," Tino replied merrily. He grasped your hand gently and pulled you all the way downstairs to the kitchen. On the way there, you saw a passed out Denmark on the floor, with a large red mark stretching all th
HRT: Going To The Store [Norway]It was a pretty boring day in the Nordic household. Finland, Sweden, and Sealand were out shopping, Denmark was out drinking (no surprise there), and Iceland was-wait, I don't know where Iceland was. A puffin farm? Anyways, the only people left in the house were you and Norway-better known as Lukas.More Like This
Lukas could be really awkward to hang out with because he rarely spoke, and didn't show any emotion on his face. But because you were extremely bored, you were attempting to force him to watch a video on YouTube.
"Come on, Lukas, please?" you begged, flailing your arms in his face.
"No." was his answer.
"Noooorrrruuuuuwaaaaaay, coooommmmme waaaaatch theeeee viiiideeeeeooooooo wiiiiiith meeeeeeee," you whined, drawing out the vowels in each word. It was actually pretty annoying to Lukas, but you wouldn't be able to tell from the look on his face. It was always the same.
Lukas sighed. "Fine, _____." You practically jumped for joy. Finally, some decent entertainment.
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Shinitagari (You wanna die?)
Lukas watched the whole town. This spot from ontop of this building was beautiful.
But of course, his piece was short-lived when his friend clambered over the gate.
You stood on the edge of the building. Now was you time...
Now, you would die...
You were so caught in your own death you hadn't noticed Lukas at all.
"Raripapa..." He randomly muttered, gaining your attention.
"Wha... What?" You asked.
He just blinked at you, not showing any emotion.
You inhaled, about to take a step off.
"Wow... After all I did for you..." You stepped back and looked at him again.
You blinked in confusion.
"You wanna die? Go ahead and die!" He turned and started walking away.
"No one will care if your gone..." Those words stung you!
Wasn't he your friend?!
"Like I said... You wanna die, go ahead and die...
I've had enough of you anyway, so you can go die now..." He spoke before leaving the rooftop.
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In the mountain tops of Norway, you were skipping through the woods, as you found yourself playing with your blue detail flower dress. You stop skipping as you heard a sudden sound, apparently curious as you were, you follow the sound as it lead you to the mountain cliffs. You found out that the sound was a person, playing a violin. It was a lovely tune, the man had blond hair, dressed in casual clothes and a cross in his hair, you couldn't tell if he was looking at you being that his eyes were open, but didn't turn his head. So you walk to the rock and sat down hugging your knees together. The man didn't seem to notice you as he suddenly started playing a song you knew. The man close his eyes and started playing.
Years ago when I was younger
I kind of like, a girl I knew
She was mine and we were sweethearts
That was then, but then its true
I'm in love with a Fairytale
Even though it hurts
Cause I don't care if I lose my mind
I'm already cursed..
The man play the song as he was
NorwayxReader - OahMore Like This
You were on your way to school, seeing you old friend Lukas. Its been a few years since you were friends with him, but you had this feeling that he was up to something today, but whatever it was. He didn't seem to be at the school entrance. As you were inside the school walking up the stairs, you suddenly heard clapping, you turn around seeing Lukas clapping his hands as he was singing.
I love you __________
You're way to young for me,
But I don't mind
You smiled a little at him as he was speaking to you asking,
"___________ will you go out with me?" you thought about it, then a smirk came on your face as you decided to play his little game.
"I have to go Lukas, to class" and with that you headed to your locker as he was sighing, he then decided to continue his plan to make you go out with him.
Never mind what your girlfriend say
Deep inside I'm quite okay
I may of fooled around once or twice
But I really need you
It's not like I'm the only guy
O I know how
NorwayxReader: Onii-chanMore Like This
"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
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WOOH! Three stories in as many days! I feel really accomplished I have no idea what I was thinking as I wrote this, but I hope it turned out good! Thanks for reading, enjoy! <3
Sorry if Norway is a little too OOC ^.^'
Wet hair stuck to your face in (h/c) clumps. Rain poured down in all directions, making the thin raincoat you wore almost inane. It distorted the already choppy surface of the river racing below you. You looked down into its deep, dark depths, imagining what it would look like as you fell through the water, if you would be seen at all.
Slowly, your hands gripped the iron railing and you heaved yourself up. Once your feet were curling against the cold, dead metal, a clap of thunder made you jump. You clung to the lamppost next to you to keep from falling. You didn't want to fall yet. Almost time...
Once again, you stared into the murky water, then up at the sky. Are you ready for me, God? I'm almost there, you silently prayed as
.:NorwayxReader: A Virus.:Elbows on table, you gloomily stared down at your meal in front of you that you haven't even touched. You haven't been able to eat a morsel for three whole days. The only thing that was in your system was water and the occasional slice of toast. Ever since you first laid eyes on him, you haven't been able to put a spoon or fork to your lips. Your parents, Tino and Berwald, were highly concerned about you. Tino would constantly pester you with "What's wrong"s and "Are you alright"'s, but you just gave him the occasional shrug and "It's nothing." Berwald, on the other hand, was able to get a little bit more out of you, but not much. All you told him was about the boy you had met and nothing more.More Like This
"_______, are you going to eat?" the Finnish man named Tino asked you, looking at you with concern in his glossy brown eyes. You shook your head and gently pushed your plate away from your eyes.
"No, I'm not really hungry, Mom," you said in a monotone voice.
"Can I have it, ______?!" Pete
Viking!Norway x Wise Woman!Reader Pt.3As Matthias lead you around the ship, you continued to contemplate what Lukas might have in store for you within the confines of his private quarters. But, you took the time to observe the man guiding you as well.More Like This
He seemed very enthusiastic about his job, and nearly everything he did, no matter how demeaning. Although he tugged you around a little roughly, and he teased you incessantly, you could tell by looking into his eyes that he means well. You wondered what drove him to become a Viking.
“… And this is the brig,” Matthias informed, gesturing into the dark, ghastly room standing before you. You shivered at the sight of it, feeling the hopelessness of the people that had been trapped down here long before, “You don’t want to be thrown down here, so watch yourself, especially in front of Lukas,” he said with a chuckle.
That had been the last stop of the tour. Your heart began to beat a little faster as you anticipated sitting in front of Lu
NorwayxReaderxDenmark ~Slice of Life...and Butter~~Slice of Life…and Butter~More Like This
"___________..." your friend, Lukas Bondevik, called you over from a few paces away in the school yard. You promptly responded by walking over to him.
"What's up, Lukas?" you asked tilting your head in a curious manner. You watched as Lukas knelt down and picked a bright yellow dandelion that had bloomed from a small patch of dandelion weeds. He stared at the dandelion he had picked for a few seconds. Then, he looked up at you with his pale azure eyes and began to hold the dandelion out to you.
Even though you had always seen dandelions as weeds, you couldn't help but feel touched at the thought of shy and socially awkward Lukas offering you a flower. By reflex, a smile began to creep across your face.
"Thank you, Luka—"
Before you could finish, Lukas held out the dandelion past your hand and right underneath your chin leaving you stunned and confused.
"L-Lukas…What are you…?"
"You like butter," Lukas said.
Well that couldn't
NorwayxReader: Request The week was incredibly long and of course, the voices from downstairs wasn't really helping you much either. Your head was pounding and throbbing painfully and Denmark's slurred yelling from downstairs was not helping you cause.More Like This
Groaning painfully, you grabbed a pillow and put it on top of your head, trying to drone out the noises from downstairs. A sudden hand rested on your shoulder and shocked you severely, making you jump a bit (with pain shooting through your head once more).
Looking up, you were welcomed by a warm pair of dull blue eyes. "________, you don't look so good." Norway's voice sounded void of all emotions as normal,"Do you need anything?"
Putting the pillow back over your head in response to Denmark's drunken exclamation ('Where the *hic* hell did *hic* Norge run off too...*hic*'), you mumbled under your breath,"Please tell Den to shut up...my head hurts."
You didn't notice him leave and in a few seconds, there was an unsettlin
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You ran up to the front door and threw the door open. "Norge!" You tackled the Norwegian down to the ground, not caring about his complaints.
"Nor! I thought you said you had a gift for me! Where is it?" You stood up watching Norway stand up as well.
"It's in the car. I knew you would hug me, and I didn't want it hurt." You began to jump up and down in excitement.
"Oh Nor! What is it? What is it? What is it? What is it?"
"Just go to the living room...I'll bring it in." You nodded and ran off, plopping yourself down in your favorite armchair. You couldn't help but squirm in excitement. Norway said it could be broken (at least, that's what your translated it to), so what could it be? Maybe it was a beautiful vase of flowers! Or maybe a cute teapot for when you had England over for tea! No, it had to be a painting of you and the other Nordics!
You were so excited, you didn't notice Norway poking his head into the living room. "(Name), follow me
~Christmas in Oslo~ *Husband!Norway X Wife!Reader*~Christmas in Oslo~More Like This
*Husband!Norway X Wife!Reader X Child!Iceland*
~Drabble #2 from ‘All I want for Christmas’ series~
The (h/c)'s female breath came in visible puffs as she made her way through the hectic masses of people moving to a side to another caught in the holiday's spirit.
The (f/c) purse hanged on (Name)'s shoulder,different coloured shopping bags in one hand,as she hoped she would be able to get home soon,away from the several groups talking,doubled over by the noisy engines of the cars which passed by,traffic jams as the main road was busy over the limit.
It was rather easy as a pedestrian to make your way in that holiday atmosphere the capital city of Norway was enveloped in - because if you were a driver,roads were blocked and the traffic was coordinated by several police officers,who kept everything in order.
At night,things would calm down,the illuminating decorations hanged on the electrical poles sending their lights on the powdered pav
:~NorwayxReader: Day at the Mall~:There. Now I'm already to go, you thought to yourself as you applied your fourth layer shimmer lip gloss. The day was Saturday, so that meant no school. You were going to spend the day at the mall with your close friends Elizabeta and Mei. It was more like they were dragging you out of your home to the outside world. You never were one to get out, and even if you did, it was only if your parents wanted you to do something for them. Unlike most of the girls in your school, you didn't get involved with the wrong crowds. You had straight A's and a perfect attendance. You spent so much time on your education, that you never thought about having a boyfriend. Even though you did have a crush on a guy that was in almost all of your classes. His name was Lukas Bondevik, a blonde hair transfer student from Norway. He wasn't the only transfer student. Your school also received a student from Denmark, Mathias Kohler, Sweden, Berwald Oxenstierrana, Iceland, Emil Steilson(also Lukas's brotheMore Like This
My sweet Nisse - (NorwayXReader)More Like This
My sweet nisse
I was lying on Lukas's bed in his room, with tears at my eyes.
'He he say that he loved another woman ? So he doesn't love me or or wait '
Thoughts flooded my mind. I couldn't stand it. Did he really love another woman?
Flashback, 10 a.m. Sweden's house--
"And what do you want to celebrate, this time?"
I chuckled and looked at Mathias, who was really happy to hold a party again. We had a party just yesterday, and now he wanted another
"Nothing, as always" Emil snorted, waving his hand in front of his face.
"Ah but pleeeeeeeeeeease " He wore his best puppy face and looked at me, with those eyes
Lukas turned his head towards Sweden, not looking at Mathias anymore.
"D-don't look at me like that, Mathias!!!"
I turned his face towards Finland.
"That means we'll have it!!! Everyone, tonight at Lukas place!"
Lukas snapped out, and glared
An album of you (NorwayXReader)Lukas fiddled with the corner of the photograph. Just a little more, last one....he thought as he selected the best one out of a pile next to him. Sitting back, he admired his handiwork.More Like This
He’d been working on a photo album for a while now, he was a photographer and while he liked taking pictures of the surrounding forest, he simply adored taking pictures of you.
Unfortunately you didn’t like the fact that your boyfriend was always hiding his face behind his camera, also you often froze up when you caught him aiming a lens in your direction.
So he’d found a solution, not a very good one as he’d be the first one to admit, but at least it worked. He’d taken to sneakily taking photos of you when you were asleep or otherwise engaged.
Most of his photos were of you either with your eyes closed and hugging a pillow or of you reading a book, headphones on. Sometimes he’d got lucky and he was able to take a picture of you whilst you were smiling, talking or la
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"Just don't get your hopes up," your boyfriend said pulling into the driveway.
You giggled and gave Lukas a kiss on the cheek, "Its ok, they're your family aren't they?"
He nodded sighing, "Unfortunately."
"Well I for one can't wait to meet them," you said getting out of the car. The two of you walked up the door and rang the doorbell.
A happy looking man opened the door, "Oh, hello you must be ___________. Lukas this is your girlfriend, yes?"
"It's nice to finally meet you I'm Tino, come on in," he let you in.
"Nice to meet you too Tino," you said sweetly. Inside you found a man with spiked hair apparently sleeping on the table surrounded by beer bottles and a tall intimidating man cleaning them up.
Tino turned to look at the tall man and said, "Berwald, this is __________. Lukas's girlfriend come say hello."
Berwald walked over to you and stared down at you, "Hello."
You tried to not show you were scared, "N-nice to meet you."
"Emil is in his in the backyard playing wi
Norway x Reader - Bets (Request)"You do know that this won't make me say it, right?" questioned Emil, directing it at both you and Lukas.More Like This
"We never said that was the reason." you defended, with Lukas nodding his heading, showing his agreement with your statement.
"It's obvious though " mumbled Emil.
You see, you and Lukas have been having a bet to see if within a week, if Lukas could get Emil to call him "Onii-chan" or if you could get him to call you "Onee-chan". The winner gets whatever they want from the loser. You were not related to them, but all of you were childhood friends, so you were practically like family.
"L-lets just start playing. Lukas, truth or dare?" you asked.
"Ok, um who do you think is annoying?"
"Mathias. Emil, truth or dare?"
"What is your favourite food?"
"Licorice. (Name), truth or dare?"
"Ok, kiss Lukas."
"Do I have t- wait, what?!" you yelled, standing up in shock, face a bright red.
"You heard me, kiss Lukas."
"W-w-w b-but I-I can't-" you stutter
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8 Ways - Denmark
Denmark was a pretty loud guy and he had the confidence to back it up. He felt that there wasn't anything he couldn't do. Well that is until now.
He took another sip of his drink and groaned. This wasn't like him at all. Doing something as easy as saying the three sacred word shouldn't be so hard. He was the King of the North for Christ sake!
But alas, he had yet to actually confront you about his feelings. Every time he attempted to bring it up, he stumbled, not knowing how to word it or bring it out. You never noticed his strange behavior , only smiling whenever he stuttered while trying to confess.
He moaned again and downed another glass of whiskey. The liquid was starting to take effect. His vision started to blur and he felt as if he were tilting, but this always happened so it didn't stop him from ordering another one.
It was then that he started to ponder; why couldn't he just say it now? Though you weren't here , his phone was sitting snug in his pocket. Just
Hetalia x Reader Seven Minutes in HeavenMore Like This
You were sleeping peacefully until you were rudely awakened by your phone ringing. You rubbed your eyes, yawned, then answered the phone.
"Mmm, hello?" You said.
"____!" America yelled into the phone.
"Al? What are you doing up at this time?!" You said, looking at the clock. It was 4:00 AM.
"Oh, I don't know! Getting ready for my party tonight and I expect you too be there!" He replied.
You knew you didn't have a choice. Last time when you didn't come, Alfred dragged you to his house.
"I don't have a choice. Fine." You agreed.
"Ok! See you at 7:00 PM!" Al said, hanging up.
You were already awake, so might as well do your morning routine. You slowly got up and walked to the bathroom. You looked in the mirror, seeing how messy your hair was. 'Why is hair so complicated!' You thought, while brushing it. After you finally finished brushing it, you brushed your teeth and washed your face. You walked out of your bathroom, almost tripping over your dog in the process. "Sorry, Dusty!" You said
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Blood poured down from a wound in your chest. There was no way to treat it. The gunshot wound. It had gone straight through your armor, right to your heart. Not even a Medkit could heal you now.
"Damn it! Not again, I suck at Halo." You moaned as your side of the spilt screen on the TV flashed 'GAME OVER'. You threw your controller onto the floor as you heard uncontrollable laughter from your left.
"Well, if you own at Resident Evil 4, then I get to own at Halo 2." Said your friend, "anyways, don't game-rage on the controller, it would be so not cool if you broke another one."
But just as you regained your cool, you looked back over to his side of the screen, only to see your virtual dead body being teabagged.
"AL!", you shouted, he started laughing uncontrollably. You watched as his blonde hair quickly turned into a horrible mess as he slid quickly from the couch onto the floor. Where, to your horror, he started to 'rofl'. He soon steadied himself, running his fingers through his hair
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(A/N) This came to me as a dream a few nights ago. I LOVED it. But please forgive me if it seems overused.
"Damn it, Damn it, Damn it!" You repeated over and over as you ran a fast as out could to the train station. You couldn't believe it. The first day you manage to sleep in since you get to England, and it's the one-day a month you had to meet your editor. Of freaking course.
Your lungs ached, and you had a side cramp, but you were almost there. As you ran, you heard a distant noise. You REALLY hoped it want what you already knew it was. But it seemed everything in the world was conspiring against you today. So, naturally, you were right.
You felt cold, wet drops of rain hit your head and back for a moment, as you ran to the cover of the train station. You looked around frantically as you found the train you needed to board. You saw it, and hopped on about three consecutive seconds before the train doors shut behind you.
'All of this for a freaking rough draft!' You thoug
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Hetalia X Country! Reader
“Are you done yet dude!? Come out and let us see how Poland did your makeover!!!” America shouted happily from one of England’s guest rooms.
“Hang on! I have to finish making her hair look nice and fab!” Poland shouted back, and you groaned.
Being in a confided space getting your self ‘made over’ was not your definition of fun really.
“Don’t groan girlfriend! You are going to be the tropical beauty of this century!” Poland reassured you.
He smiled widely and spun your chair to face a mirror so you could see his masterpiece.
You’re once long and flowing (hair color) hair was now (current style). You now wore modern European and American clothing instead of the Niuean dress you had become used to.
You had to admit that he did do a great job on ‘disguising’ you from the assassins that were after you now, but you felt down. You loved your island style and now loo
HetaliaXReader - World Academy - part 1It was your first day at a new academy. It was called World Academy,and for countries to attend to learn about how to be a country and what not to do. You were going to become Brazil,after many years of being taken over you would finally become your own country. You carried with you a large suitcase,since you would be leaving home and attending this boarding school. Your mother escorted you to a large school,looking rather modern. You hugged your mother tightly,wishing your best for her and the same for you,before you departed,carrying your large suitcase into the school.More Like This
"Look,a new student! She's pretty cute,oui?"Commented France to Prussia and Spain.
"Kesesese! You're right."Commented Prussia,smiling at you with his red eyes.
You noticed them looking at you,smiling. You were only here for a few minutes and already had fans! Well,you wouldn't call it fans.
"Are you lost?"Asked Spain.
"Just getting to my dorm."You said.
"Care to tell me your name,belle?"Said France flirtatiously,placi
Hetalia x Artistic!Reader: The First Day - Ch. 1Antonio hummed to himself as he climbed upstairs, carrying a plate of churros, a sweet roll, and a mug of hot chocolate for one of his housemates. When he got to the first door on the second floor, he cheerily knocked on the door. "Buenas mañanas, chica! It is time to get up and get ready!" He called through the door. The only reply he got back was a grumpy groan and drowsy footsteps trudging towards the door.More Like This
Slowly, the door opened up to reveal a girl with (H/L)(H/C) hair, tired (E/C) eyes, and a serious case of bedhead. You yawned and looked up at him, barely awake. "What's up?" You grumbled. "I made you breakfast!" He smiled brightly at you, holding the plate out to you. You immediately snapped awake as soon as you saw the food, and a big smile spread across your face, earning a grin and chuckle from the Spaniard. You eagerly took the plate from him and took a few sips of the hot chocolate.
"How is it, chica?" He beamed. "Delicious! Thanks, Toni. But, why did you make me bre
2P!Hetalia x Reader - Insanity Part One"Just because I 'm walking through a dark alleyway doesn't mean that something bad is gonna happen to me!", you thought out loud just as you felt a cloth come over your mouth. "Too late poppet!" said a gleeful voice with a British accent. That was the last thing you heard before passing out.More Like This
As you came to, you heard unfamiliar voices arguing.
"She's human! Oliver, how could you!?", a man with a French accent exclaimed.
"For the last time Francois! Call me Ollie!!", the British man, the one who knocked you out, said.
"I have to agree with Francois for once Ollie, she's human.", a man who sounded American said.
"Awwww, can't we keep her as a pet? Pleeeeease??", the British man, who you assumed was Ollie, said.
You decided to make your presence known and groaned a bit, fluttering your eyelashes for effect. "Where am I?", you muttered. "'Ello poppet!! I'm afraid that information is top secret!", Ollie said, and as you got a closer look at him, you realized th
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Italy's Second Self
"Feri-Kun,come here." Your eyes still fixed on the pasta you were cooking, you tapped Feliciano softly on the shoulder.
"Kiku wants you." You said, stirring the pasta, which sizzled softly in response.
Feliciano waved at the pasta, saying a goodbye. You rolled your eyes and quietly whispered,"Don't say goodbye to food, Idiota."
...Man, you've been hanging around Lovino too much.
Bored with your thoughts, and the pasta, you listened in on Kiku and Feliciano's conversation.
"Feri-kun, Ludwig-san is coming back."
"Veeee~! He-a is? Iam so-a haaappy!"
"F-Feri-kun, carm down!!"
Kiku sweat-dropped, holding the Italian down so he wouldn't flip tables out of happiness.
You chuckled abit and sighed.
It would be nice to see your boyfriend again, after two years.
"When is he coming?" you
15 Minutes in Heaven- KarkatxReaderAll right, gather round. It’s time to have some actual fucking fun at this party.” Dave said, considering it was his party after all, everyone did as instructed.More Like This
“WHAT ARE YOU PLANNING THIS TIME FUCKASS? LAST YEAR I ENDED UP WEARING DONKEY EARS WHILE YOU GOT EVERYONE ELSE TO STAB ME IN THE ASS BLINDFOLDED!” Karkat yelled, angrier than usual.
“We’re going to play seven minutes in fucking heaven. Only I’m extending it to fifteen, because the last time I played, I caught with my pants down, if you know what I mean.” Dave said, and everyone flinched, and groaned, not really needing that information. You have no idea why you were here. It wasn’t as if you were in any of their sessions.
“You’re triggering people, Dave!” Kankri complained.
“Shut up. You being a little trigger bitch makes me want to pull a fucking trigger on myself.” Karkat replied, not even looking at the guy. You sigh. Poor Kankri. Then again
NorwayxReader: More Than a FriendMore 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.
NorwayxChubby!Reader: InsecuritiesMore Like This
You sighed as you turned sideways looking at yourself in the mirror. No matter how hard you tried to hide it with baggy clothes or tried to suck it in it was always there. No matter what kind of diet or exercise you tried it stayed, staring back at you like it was mocking you.
Its no use, you whispered, Im fat. It wasnt like this was new either. I dont know why Lukas even bothers. You walked out of the bathroom and joined your boyfriend on the couch.
As usual he said nothing, but gave you a look as if to say, What took so long?
You shrugged and settled on the couch in his arms. Half way through whatever you were watching Lukas started to play with your hair. Twirling (h/c) locks on his finger. Your eyes started to droop.
Dont fall asleep, he whispered.
You managed to keep your eyes open for a bit longer before a commercial came on for a new diet pill. You sat up and took the remote turning up the
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*Pirate!Norway X Mermaid!Reader*
(Name) sighed to herself,feeling sick at stomach as the large British ship was cradling the whole crew,waves hitting the visible edges of it as it went on.
The wind blew with force into the wide white tilts,gaining an incredibile speed as if the English pirate's determination was focused into them.
"Ye' (Boy Name),come here!" the captain called as he skilfully maneuvered the large wooden wheel,a compass in one hand as he contemplated the scenery.
"Yes captain?" the female asked,trying to sound as humanly possible like a boy - though sometimes she thought that the old British captain already knew her gender - and no,he wasn't old,just that she called him that whenever he got on her nerves - and that was often,if you may ask.
"I want ye' to announce all the lads on the ship that we are going to fight soon.If I am right,those bloody Nordic pirates and Carriedo with his two loyal dogs will follow the trail in order to achieve wha
~To forget - Red,blue and white~ *Norway X Reader*~To forget - a red,blue and white flag~More Like This
*Co-Worker!Norway X Employee!Reader*
'Norway's ending from the 'To forget' series'
Contemplating the beautiful view of Stockholm which his office offered,the Norwegian asked himself why in the bloody hells had he left the comfort of his cottage,deep inside in the woods,where the mountains and hills interwinded their limits.
He was the one of the most obedient people in the company.But since (Name) has appeared in the seemingly perfect family portrait,things have changed.Time by her was passing annoyingly fast,leaving an empty hole through the once cold,untouched soul of the Norwegian male.On the other hand,time without her passed tauntinglizingly slow,as if to mock him.
The laws of physics were clearly saying that no matter for whom or when,time passes by the same in each and every system.But this time he felt as if he was defying the laws,because the seconds seemed to dilate as if through magic,only to put him in burning pain.And t
Denmark x Reader: The Wild SwansYour father was a very affectionate man. He was full of love and kindness. He had even married three times, showing each bride a love and kindness no woman had ever known before. His only major flaw might have been that he was not always a good judge of character and that showed now in your eyes as you eyed his newest bride – soon to be your new stepmother – as she walked down the aisle. She had long raven locks and a slender waist and eyes so green they could make the jade stones your brothers had once brought from the east pale in comparison. You stood there in a pale __f/c__ ball gown with a small bouquet in your hand. You hated this woman. No matter how much kindness she showed you, you couldn’t shake the awful feeling she brought around. Your brothers said you were being silly, but you just couldn’t brush the feeling off.More Like This
You had nine wonderful older brothers and two younger one. They were (in order from oldest to youngest): Allistor, Gilbert, Francis, Anto
Sweden x male!ReaderSweden x male! ReaderMore Like This
Walking down the street (male name) stared into the distance, the cold air hitting his face as he
walked down the streets of Sweden; years have passed since he had last walked down this street.
Years have gone by you similar to the sands of time, for being the (country name), the group of a
small set of simple tribes living off the fierce ice of now known as Greenland, it has been years
since he was discovered by the Vikings, known as the Nordics’.
Years since he had countlessly fought the men of the strong nations, yet he wasn’t strong enough,
enslaving his people into a tight vice grip as (male name) laid crumbled on his knees, (hair
length) (hair color) matted with dirt and blood, his sword crushed under the foot of the leader of
the Nordics’ known as Denmark. Letting out a sigh, sadness filling his heart as the crunching of
snow went under his boots’, his (eye color) orbs staring with no purpose as he stumbled a bit down
the side walk f
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“Apa! Apa! Is it true?!” you asked as you threw the door open to your father's hut.
The villagers had been whispering about it all morning and you just had to know.
“Is he really coming?” you asked.
Your father, the leader of your village's settlement, was reading a scroll when you abruptly entered and began questioning him. He blinked a few times in order to comprehend what had just happened – you would only ever barge in unannounced if it was for something important or, in this case, to ask a pressing question.
Adjusting the scroll in his hands, his eyes returned to the scribbles on the page, carefully studying each demand that was written upon the papyrus.
“If you're referring to the Suiones,” he said, “then you heard correct. They'll be arriving later on in the evening today.”
Your shoulders dropped.
“That wasn't what I asked, apa,” you said, a little irked that he dodged your question.
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You smiled, hearing carolers walk down the white streets. It was beautiful at night, especially with all the lovely falling snow. It seemed to illuminate in the different colored Christmas lights that decorated the town. For you, seeing the lights was equivalent to getting a bunch of your favourite things on Christmas. You were 18 and still believed in Santa, but you didn’t ask the Guardians for anything. They were too busy, and you gladly respected that.
You blinked and shivered when snow began to fall from directly above you. Smiling and giggling a bit, you looked up to see the mischievous Jack Frost himself. He smiled and shook his sleeve, more snow pouring down onto your (h/c) hair. When you attempted to shake it off, Jack held your head.
“Don’t shake it off, you look cute.” He laughed, and a deep blush fell over your face. He always knew how to make you flustered, considering how shy you were.
Braided Halo (Sweden x Abused!Reader) 7More Like This
Braided Halo (Sweden x Abused!Reader) 7
"It's about time you showed up, you stupid whore of a girl." Your mother sat across from where you stood in the living room. She perched comfortably one of the many plush couches she had in her possession. One of the many plush couches you weren't even allowed to touch. You wanted to glare at her, and you almost let yourself slip. Which, of course, she didn't fail to notice. She narrowed her wicked, black eyes.
"Need I remind you what happens when you fight me? Stupid, rebellious child. If your father hadn't went and got himself murdered then I wouldn't have to deal with such a worthless piece of crap..." She said, malice lacing her perfectly ranged voice. God... She was every man's fantasy and yet she was YOUR worst nightmare. You clenched your jaw and fists so hard that your knuckled turned white and your jaw began quivering. NO ONE insulted your beloved father.
"Yes ma'am." You answered her statement, trying to keep your tone of voice under co
See Now? (SwedenxMale!Reader)It was a quiet morning in the Nordic household. It was early morning, somewhere around Six thirty, which meant that sunlight was just beginning to filter in through the closed, but still not completely opaque curtains.More Like This
(M/n) was sleeping soundly, curled up in the crook of his partner's arm, his (H/c) hair falling across his face. Berwald on the other hand was already awake, and was watching his sleeping boyfriend with mild curiosity. He'd been woken up by the sound of the street cleaner going by almost an hour ago, and he was still amazed by the fact that the (H/c) man had been able to sleep through it.
Feeling that he had been lying awake long enough, he slowly pulled his arm out from under (M/n), of whom had been using it as a pillow for the last several hours, and slowly sat up, the mattress groaning quietly in objection. (M/n) did the same, as if the small sound had been enough to pull him from his slumber when the street cleaner had not.
In retrospect, it had probably been Berwald
Fairy!Norway x Fairy!Reader- Not you..."[Name]! Get back here! We're not allowed this far into the woods!"More Like This
You didn't even look back as you flew passed the trees, performing loops and somersaults in the air. The fluttering of your wings left a trail of gold glittering dust.
"Aw, c'mon guys! You're no fun!" You whined, glancing over your shoulders at the other fairies with troubled looks on their faces.
"[Name], watch out!" They warned, a few of them screaming at the top of their lungs.
"Huh?" You watched them flee. "H-hey! Guuuys! What ever happened to--" OOF! "T-to... Uhh... ow..."
You rubbed your forehead and slowly opened your eyes, looking up into the emotionless gaze of a teenage boy. You were sprawled out on the flat of his hand.
"Ohhhh! You're a fairy, too!" You looked up at his blue, see-through wings. "But, gee! You're taller than the trees!"
"Am not," the Norwegian retorted as monotonously as ever. "You're smaller than the flowers."
"Which means that I," you began, standing up in his palm and dusting yourse
Denmark x Fem!Reader | brokenHe killed you with unsaid words, because in his silence you found answers.More Like This
You drank until he wasn't real, until you couldn't even remember your own name or walk in a straight line. Sometimes, you got so drunk that every felt okay. It all made sense and your feelings were numbed. But sadly, like all drugs, the alcohol wore away and you were left with a killer hangover that still hurt less than your aching heart.
A man had charmed you one night, in all your drunken stupor, but he tasted of vodka and mistakes so you slipped away the following morning, never to see or talk to that Russian man again.
You'd hate Mathias if you could.
Watching him smile so obliviously, arms wrapped around his neck as a blushing and beautiful woman whispered words in his ear. They left him wearing a radiant smirk. You wished you could whisper those things in his ear too, making him wear such a bright smirk too.
Every night you thought of him, thinking that the mornings would be so much more bearable with him.
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Soft piano music filled the large, elegant room. Many finely dressed people loitered about, quietly chatting with each other, sipping exquisite wines and tasting fancy cheeses. A highly praised couple in Norway was holding a "party" to celebrate a large donation they were making to the Oslo University Hospital, one of the largest hospitals in Scandinavia. It was quite vain, no, to hold a party in your own honor?
Nevertheless, it was expected of Lukas Thomassen to be present. Although most people might not know of his significance, but this particular couple was high up the food chain so they were one of the privileged to know. That was why you where there. Lukas had dragged you along for the ride. Being stuck in a mansion full of people you don't know but are forced to socialize with was not his definition of fun.
It was alright at first, idly conversing with a few people, eventually moving on to
Thunder Dreams - Child!IcelandxF!ReaderxNorwayMore Like This
A small shivering figure lays bundled under multiple blankets. Outside, the downpour of raindrops splattering against the ground and windows sounds like the applause of a large audience just after a great performance. The figure flinches as the room suddenly lights up brighter than it would in the daytime, a loud crash sounding immediately after, shaking the entire house with the force of it's sound and drowning out everything else for a few seconds.
The sound of the rain gently fades back in and the small lump in the covers whimpers quietly. Lightening flashes again and by the time the sky rumbles angrily in response Emil has hopped out of the bed, puffin-plush in hand, and quickly trots out of his room, down the hall, to his older siblings' room. With a small schnick! the door creaks open and small bare feet pad to the left side of the queen sized bed. Small hands grasp a slender shoulder and gently shake it to try and wake them.
"______..." A small whisper. "______.
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Norway hadn't muttered any protests when you practically invaded his home. You merely walked through the front door, announced your presence, and removed your outside-wear before plopping down on the couch beside him and playing with his hair.
Though you were careful of that odd little gravity-defying curl.
Norway hadn't thought much of it. You did this rather often. But you always made up for the unannounced arrivals at a later date with home-cooked meals and movie nights. He was rather curious now however, despite your calm ministrations with his pale locks, you had tear stained tracks on your face, red eyes, puffy cheeks, and a glint of homicide in your eyes if he wasn't mistaken.
"You look disgusting." Norway spoke up softly. "At least wipe your face before going out in public."
He heard you scoff in bitter irritation, "Wow, what a charmer you've become Norge." You growled, "Cause' y'know that's exactly what all girls want to hear after a nasty breakup."
Norway looked you
Norway x Reader - A Magic Touch to a Magic DayMore Like This
Magic was a strange thing, wasn’t it?
The whole concept of magic was something entirely absurd. The power of apparent influences to events by using mysterious or supernatural forces was pretty much a Child’s daydream. How could someone or something have the sheer power to be able to create mystical objects and beings? To be able to create anything just from the fantasy of a person’s dreams? It was pure bollocks really.
That didn’t mean you weren’t going to try it though.
“Jesus Christ on shepherds pie, why is this so difficult?” You questioned confusingly, glaring at the words that you were currently reading. “I just want to do one thing – one thing. It’s not like I’m asking for the world here!”
Some may have called you idiotic for trying (though that did not include your boyfriend and his geeky friends) but you couldn’t help yourself. Being left alone on such a speci
Norway x Reader: StabilityYou threw your head back in frustration, tempted to break the large, glass windows and throw yourself in order to end the agony of waiting for your plane.More Like This
How could March do this to you? March, of all months, had betrayed you so viciously. March, which was supposed to be the month that spring started, had decided that it was the perfect moment for a freak snowstorm that had severely delayed multiples flights across your state, but you didn’t have time for a delay. You didn’t have enough energy or heart or anxiety and certainly not time for a delayed flight.
The snow had started falling earlier yesterday, very beautiful and light and fluffy snow. You had been extremely excited, because you knew that only a few inches could get classes cancelled, and this was the week before Spring Break for your university. Naturally, you had been pumped for that prospect. And the snow had remained light throughout most of today as well, failing to cancel your Wednesday classes, and i
Norway x Reader - Overburdened You stirred slightly as you twisted around on the bed, trying to find a more comfortable position. You snuggled up against the warm body of your husband in an attempt to find more warmth on this cold winter morning. Norway groaned slightly as he too shifted, the arm around you tightening slightly as he pulled you closer. Somehow through the night, he had managed to tangle your legs with his own. The warmth was enough to lull you back to sleep if there had not been one problem. You needed to go to the washroom.More Like This
Blinking open your eyes, you sat up slightly, pushing yourself up on your forearms to glance at the digital clock on your husband's nightstand. The numbers 5:30 blinked at you. One hour earlier than you had to wake up and thirty minutes earlier for your husband since he usually made breakfast. You noted the large book situated near the alarm clock. It was old and the cover was worn down from the many years it had been with your husband. You could make o
Cafetalia X Reader - Norway “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome aboard Norwegian Airlines flight 23 with non-stop service to Oslo, Norway. Please turn your attention to the flight attendant nearest you for our safety demonstration. Please follow along with the safety card located in the seat pocket in front of you. Please make sure your seatbelt is securely fastened at this time. To fasten, insert the loose metal buckle into the holder. Tighten so it fits firmly around your waste. To fasten, pull the loose belt. Also, make sure all carry-on items are stored in the overhead bins or under the seat in front of you…” The perky flight attendant recited.More Like This
You let her speech fade into the background as you took in your rather big surroundings. A three seat aisle connected you to your friend who decided to spend her college break going to Norway with you, her younger not-quite-in-college-yet companion. She has heard the safety speech before, so she had all of her stuff tucked a
Doctor!Norway x Reader ~The Loving Version~~The Loving Version~More Like This
The dead never complain. When all is said and done and the bodies are shipped to the secretive metal room at the far end of the hospital, Lukas can only offer a monotonous apology and be done with it.
It was a pain working with his latest patient, a middle-aged grump at the age of forty-eight. He told him to take his medicine. He told him to get off his fat ass and do some exercising.
But then, death happened. A heart condition. One that could have been prevented. Too bad, so sad.
Mourning and death confirmations aside, Lukas has had just about enough of today. The nurses were incompetent around him, and his colleagues were nothing to be impressed about. He just wants to go home now.
“And this is what I get for working my ass off at E.U.,” he grumbles and tosses his coat aside. Ever since donning the white uniform, he felt a sense of accomplishment, something to tell him, “Hey, congratulations for getting this far. Now go out there and help the wo
Senior Trips. [NorwayxReader]Summer time.More Like This
Summer was possibly good for only one reason; the beaches.
Most females like [Name] disliked the beach, but once you find that one spot at a less-known beach, they're like heaven.
The noontime summer sun was high, beating down mercilessly on all those whom it could reach. [Name] was lounging out, under the almost-blistering heat in order to tan. The lass had her [h/c] hair pulled into a very high bun on her head and her bikini might have been a bit too small- but it made for an awesome tan. The thin, red straps were untied from her neck and back and she only planned to retie them when she flipped back over to tan her front. Her bottoms were small, almost- not quite but almost showing her bum cleavage from the top and were borderline giving her a wedgie.
This was her tanning bathing suit, though, not her actual one. Her actual one had thicker straps, for one. For two, it was a nice shade of [f/c]. And, finally, her bottoms were [f/c] camouflage shorts, not these small bikin
Norway x Reader - Hair HabitsMore Like This
“Why do you never touch my hair?”
The question came out of the blue as you looked up from your book to see Lukas on the couch, his eyes slightly narrowed as he unconsciously pursed his lips at you.
“What do you mean?” you asked, your confusion evident in both your voice and arched eyebrows.
“My hair.” He lifted a finger to point at his hair before holding a lock of it between his fingers. “It’s just…” Lukas muttered slowly, “You never seem to play with it, nor touch it for that matter.”
“But don’t you dislike it when people touch your hair?” Returning to the book in your lap, you couldn’t help the chuckle that squeezed its way past your lips. “Honestly, Lukas, how do you even notice things like the lack of me touching your hair?”
“It’s hard not to notice when you touch everyone else’s hair but mine.”
You could detect the hint of envy that ac
Rin Matsuoka x Reader- Slumber Parties Rin Matsuoka is not exactly a girly guy.More Like This
Though his hair might be fabulous and soft and look salon cut, and his body is sculpted in the way homosexual men enjoy, and he has pretty long eyelashes that Gou openly expresses jealousy for; he is not a girly guy.
Thus, he does not participate in slumber parties.
6 girls are in this room. 6 vaginas. Actually he assumed there were only 5 vaginas seeing as one of Gou's friends was particularly manly and at one point it looked like he/she had a boner when all the girls were admiring a picture of some singer, while Rin was forced to look after them and he stood in the back of the room with the temptation to kill himself.
Gou wanted some friends over at her house for a super-duper-life-draining-soul-sucking slumber party. And Rin was just fine with that, he would've just chosen to spend the weekend in his childhood room, listening to loud music in attempts to drown the horrifying sound of girly giggles that come from across the hall. The one
Dragon!Denmark x Reader ~The Dragonsight~ 21More Like This
It was strange being able to regain control of his own body. When the dragon left the warrior’s heart, he felt lighter than before. The heat of his dragon’s fire returned to him, and as the light enveloped him he could feel his strength reviving him anew.
When the transformation had been completed, he stood over his vessel, a grand dragon towering before a human in dominating size. The journey back to Eldur Mountain had its ups and downs, but with the human’s vigorous spirit imbued inside his soul, the dragon chose to carry away the precious memories of his travels.
Mathias looked upon the dragon who was now at his feet. His eyes grew wide with surprise when a bright red light suddenly enveloped him, and in a matter of seconds, the dragon had been reduced to nothing more than an exact copy of himself.
“Y-You…” he breathed. “How were you able to do that?”
“Magic,” the dragon grinned, testing out his ne
Onions (NetherlandsXReader) RQThe steady beat of the knife against the soaked wood of the cutting board. The sizzle of oil in a cast-iron pan and the fragrance of the rosemary and thyme he’d hung to dry. You smiled as those sensations tickled your senses and you wiped your fingers from some onionskin.More Like This
Tim bit on the inside of his mouth as he worked meticulously, the skin of the garlic making it hard for him to peel off the harder shell. A soft giggle left your lips and you tried to stifle it when he looked up at you in annoyance of having his concentration broken.
Smiling at him apologetically, you started blinking; cutting onions always made you cry. The Dutchman frowned, did you think he was angry at you because of that? “Hey, it’s alright.” He nudged you with his hip as his hands were still pretty wet from cutting the ingredients that were necessary for dinner.
“Ah, that’s-that’s not it. On-onions always make me cry.” You answered, wiping your eyes with your sleeve
Denmark x Reader - Drunken SuprisesLiving with Denmark was the easiest thing in the world, but it sure was fun. In the morning, if he happened to wake up earlier, he'd make breakfast. The kitchen usually always smelled of pastries, and you could eat cake almost all the time. He made sure you were never bored, always cracking jokes to make you smile, sometimes he taught you Danish or cooking, and even offering to take you somewhere on a dull day.More Like This
But today was a bit weirder.
The Nordics had all gone out drinking together, they asked if you wanted to come, but you refused. You feigned laziness so that they could all go out and do a little 'bonding'. So you stayed at home, all snuggled up in blankets, surrounded by snacks, watching a few horror movies.
Just as the evil spirit jumped out of nowhere, the girl screamed, and you laughed, the door opened and a familiar blonde stumbled in. He laughed, clearly drunk, and announced his arrival. His sloppy movements lead him to the cou
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You weren't even born yet, when the simple barbed wire and concrete pillar fence went up. Not even a week later, a more permanent fence was built. Concrete blocks and barbed wire divided West Berlin and East Germany and Berlin. You and your parents had ended up living on the East side, which would slowly destroy your family.
By the time you reached the age of four, the wall had underwent another redesign. Now the divider was made up of a large concrete wall and steel girders. Finally by the time you were nineteen, the final redesign of the wall was made. Concrete slabs reaching nearly 12-feet high and 4-feet. A long smooth metal pipe guarded the top to prevent anyone from scaling the wall.
Many people tried to escape the communist society that was East Germany, but many died trying. You've never personally have been near the wall, always wanting to avoid it. Your friends told you horror stories about it, saying No Man's Land was surrounding it. Guards would shoot you down without quest
Undisclosed desires, ch. 2 (DenmarkXReader)More Like This
Guys, it's settled! The next chapter will be the last one, and a lemon! Sorry for making you wait so much -I'm evil, I know. But I didn't like it... but finally! It's out! Read and enjoy, and thank you all for the big support you give to me!!!
Undisclosed Desires, chapter II: Theory and approval.
Nothing to do.
Everytime I tried to get closer to her, she would push me away. That ________ was driving me crazy.
I was just looking from some friendship. But I didn’t want it from some loud American, or some quiet Austrian.
I wanted her friendship. So badly that I’m still trying. And she’s pushing me away.
Like this isn’t enough for me to handle, this girl really is attractive. Not only with her movements, with her body: actually, now that I started to observe her she looks really intelligent and strategic.
I even thought her as a goddess. But goddess are perfect, and she isn’t.
She’s frozen in herself. So frozen,
Undisclosed desires, ch. 1 (DenmarkXReader)More Like This
Hello there! This is my first reader insert story with +2 chapters, and in alert, I'm telling you I THINK the last chapter will be a lemon. But I'm waiting to start writing it: I want to see if this story has enough popularity. If not, forget what I said...
So, better start! Go and read, dear _______!
Undisclosed Desires, chapter I: Brief moments.
- Denmark’s P.O.V.
As I opened my eyes, the snowy light made way from the window of my bedroom. I sat up and caressed the bed’s sheets, still a little drowsy. What day was it? It took me some time to realize, about a couple of seconds. I had to be ready to go out soon: I turned my head towards the clock that Switzerland gave me, it was 7:13 am.
Today there was an important world meeting. A new country would be introduced to us.
My laziness and depression told me to just take a beer and stay in bed, but that the hell of a country would I be if I didn't attend to that meeting? And anyways, it would be rude
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"_____! Come back here this instant!" Emil called from behind you.
You continued to run through the hall's of the Nordic house. You slipped on the hard wood flooring as you took a sharp corner. Your feet gave out from underneath you causing you to fall onto the floor. You heard foot steps come from behind you at an alarming rate.
You quickly pulled yourself from the ground and continued to run. You quickly cut through the living room nearly knocking over a confused looking Tino. At the other end of the living room you saw the familiar spiky hair of a certain Dane.
"____!" Emil's angry voice rang out again. Your pace picked up as you sprinted towards the Dane.
"Mathias! Please help me!" you called out to him as you hid behind the tall blonde.
"_____! What on Earth are you doing?" he questioned with a confused look.
"____!" Emil yelled again. You peaked your head out from behind Mathias to see the fuming Icelandic male at the opposite end of the living room.
"Protect me from him!" you cr
Dave Strider x Reader - All The Small Things[Always I know, you'll be at my show. . .]More Like This
Nodding a bit, Dave slipped on his headphones. He was DJing tonight, so he was trying to get into the feel of it before he started.
So far, so good.
Before he knew it, he was in front of the turntables. The crowd cheered, dancing, drinking, and just having an all around good time. Dave watched them, making sure he focused on both the music and that certain someone.
She was always at Dave's gigs. After all, she was his girlfriend. But tonight she was late. It has been nearly an hour, and no sign of her. She was usually there beforehand, just to wish him good luck (not the he needed it).
He was starting to worry.
Then he saw her.
Her bright, shining [e/c] orbs, soft [h/c] locks, and breathtaking smile. He felt a warmth in his chest. With a smirk, he locked his gaze with [Name]'s.
He payed no attention to the random amount of girls calling out his name. They just thought he was cool and calm. They just wanted
AmericaxReader- When the Angels Raise their Voices"Amazing Grace. How sweet the sound," you move your lips to the sorrowful strains of the song, no sound escaping your lips. "That saved a wretch like me." Tears fill your eyes.More Like This
'This is wrong.' You think, your mind flashing back….
"Oh, say! Can you see by the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming;
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight!" sang a bawdy voice from outside the sick tents. You rose from your kneeling position by one of the cots and marched outside.
"For heaven's sake, what's all this racket?!" You demanded of the singer.
"I am just encouraging my men, ma'am." The figure grinned at you, blue eyes twinkling. He attempted to smooth down the ridiculous cowlick in his light brown hair. "I was just thinkin' that maybe my amazing voice might encourage them to get out of bed and back on the battlefield."
"These men are ill, sir. They need rest, not encouragement."
"You mean it should be quiet when they die." He st