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Norway x Reader - Happy Birthday!Norway rolled over to see his [Name] getting dressed. She pulled her shirt on and Norway frowned. He missed the show. The [h/c] girl turned around and grinned when she saw the slightly dazed Norwegian. Hopping over to the bed she began to sing 'Alt For Norge' by Drillos, a favorite of hers even before she met Norway. The blonde only raised a brow as he waited for her to finish singing. He loved her voice more than anything. She hopped on the bed once she finished singing the song.
"Happy Birthday, Norway!" She chirped.
"Thanks, elsker (love)" He said in his usual monotone.
"Come on! I got a surprise for you~!" She sang. Both of them knew what it was. A birthday party with all Norway's friends and a couple of people [Name] knew. As Norway got ready [Name] made sure everything was set for her love's birthday. Quickly walking into their shared bedroom, the [h/c] girl pouted as Norway put his sailor suit shirt on and began working on his hair. She missed the show. As Norway finished gettin
Norway x Reader [Part 2 To Lemon]Tap. . . Tap. . . . Tap. . Tap. . . SLAM!
Opening his eyes and sitting up quickly, Norway looked around the room. The soft sounds he had heard were interrupted and roughly woke him from his unconscious state. His emotionless violet eyes looked around the room, only stopping momentarily to watch the still asleep [Name] that lay next to him. He found nothing out of the ordinary.
A string of curses were heard and the Norwegian male turned and narrowed his eyes at the bedroom door. It remained closed, but as the curses continued Norway could tell which language they were in and easily deciphered them.
It was Danish.
'Is he here? But how did he get in?' Norway thought, slowly getting up and getting dressed. He didn't want to be too loud, but he knew what had to be done.
He was gonna have to smack a Dane.
Slipping out of the bedroom silently, he made his way downstairs and to the kitchen. He carried the mace from his Viking years, twirling it absent-mindedly in his hands. Silently walking in
Iceland x Reader - Late Night Study Sessions
You frowned, glaring at the sight before you. Homework. A few stacks of it, actually. Anything and everything from worksheets to book reports. All of it do in nearly a week.
A sensible person would start on it, saying that just staring at it would be no good, and others would plan out time to study everyday until it was finished. That wasn't what you did, though. Not you, [Name] [Surname], Procrastination Extraordinaire. You grabbed as many stacks of homework as possible, your bag, and your laptop as you headed out the door and down the street. You were going to a friend's house. A friend you knew would be able to help.
"Hey! Emil! Open up, you tightass!"
Banging on the door of the cream-colored house, you called out to your good friend. He was a genius and your only hope of ever finishing your homework. Sure, he wouldn't be able to help with all of it, but he would help with the things he could. He was such a nice g
Scotland x Reader - PunishmentHe smirked. How you would love to smack that smirk off! It's not your fault you had lost the bet, it was all that damned red-head's fault!
Since you had lost the bet, you had to pay the price. So here you stand, in a corset, a white button up shirt underneath, and a plaid mini skirt. The corset was on pretty tight, but not too tight so you could still breath. Sadly it still pushed your breasts up and made them look bigger.
"Damn you, William. . ." You said with a venom laced tone. The Scottish male's smirk only widened.
"There nothin' ye can do, lass~" He said, tapping his cigarette, ashes fell into a small black ashtray. He loved seeing you so infuriated.
"Fuck. You." You said simply, glaring daggers at the taller male.
"Ye have to buy me dinner first" He said with a wink. Your face exploded into the loveliest shade of red, as impure thoughts invaded your mind.
Scotland smirked happily as he put out his cigarette. Walking over to you he slammed his lips onto yours. You
Norway x Reader One ShotI groaned slightly as my alarm went off. Rolling over I hit the snooze button and slowly got up. Shit. The World Meeting is being held today, I thought to myself. I got up and dragged my self to the bathroom.
After the usual morning routine, I decided I would walk to the World Meeting since it was being held pretty close to my house. I put my shoes on, grabbed my bag and called out to my brother that I would be leaving now. I heard him call back about the usual: be safe, no getting distracted, and don't be late for the meeting.
I ran outside and continued running for awhile until I saw the building that the meeting would be held at. I stopped running and looked at my watch, 6:30 A.M., thirty minutes till the meeting I looked around until my eyes landed on a park across from the large building. It had a nice air to it, a trail for people to walk went around the perimeter of it, a swing set sat right next to a big tree, a big playground was over to the side with kids smiling and laughing
Finland x Reader - SnuggleFinland sighed happily. He was all warm and cozy. He and his girlfriend, [Name], were planning on watching all the Moomins episodes and movies this weekend. So sitting under a blanket and holding a box of salmiakki, he waited for [Name] to come back from the bathroom.
"I'm back!" [Name] cheers as she got under the blanket with Finland. "And I'm cold~!" She whined slightly as she crawled into said Finnish man's lap.
"[N-Name]!" Finland blushed from the sudden act.
"What? I'm cold! We must snuggle to keep warm~" [Name] insisted as she snuggled into Finland's chest.
"A-Alright then . . ." Finland said wrapping his arms around the smaller girl. He found out that she really was pretty cold and pulled her a little closer.
Then Finland and [Name] ended up falling asleep on the couch during their little Moomins marathon. All warm and cozy under a blanket.
Finland x Reader - Another MorningFinland smiled as he watched people walk across streets, catch taxis, and drive their cars. It was all so exciting and fast-paced! No one stopped, all having places they had to be. The country of [Country Name] was truly a sight to see, Finland had to admit. He sighed softly, relaxation flooded his body at the small action and he smiled. It was 6:37 AM.
A small moan, and a ruffle of sheets forced Finland to look away from the view. [Name] was awake. She tossed and turned for a little before finally deciding that getting more sleep was futile. She opened her [e/c] orbs and was met with the sight of Finland jumping on the bed causing the sheets to flutter up and cover them both.
"You're finally awake, [Name]!" Finland cheered, smiling happily at the girl, who smiled in return.
"Ehehe. . . . Yeah! Sorry, I was just really tired. . ." The [h/c] girl said, giving her Finnish boyfriend an apologetic look. He only shook his head and smiled brightly at her.
"It's okay! I understand, and I was
Norway x Reader - A Tale Of Six Trillion Years
A story of a boy.
Passed on by no one.
This is his story.
A young boy, no older than 10, with light blonde hair and deep amethyst eyes. His hair was dirty, shaded a light brown with specks of blood red. His eyes, that one would consider beautiful, were emotionless and unreadable. He wore torn clothes that did barely anything to shield him from the cold, but he had noticed something because of this. He couldn't feel the cold.
The warmth after rain, the kindness after a scolding, all of these things were unknown to him. In all his years of living, he had known nothing of them.
He knew his life was a nightmare. The constant violence, bloodshed, and scorning. It never got normal. It never became something he was accustomed to.
This is how he lived.
If one were to call this living.
Yet he still waited, waited for his death.
Constantly asking why.
Why he wouldn't die.
His dirtied blonde locks covered his eyes as he stared down. He didn't even look up at the girl who had been staring i
Sweden x Reader - Happy Birthday! I Love YouYou smiled as you helped Finland prepare for Sweden's birthday party. It was mostly simple decorations. Balloons, streamers, banners, giant ice sculptures of Sweden dressed in different clothes starting at him as a little chibi, to what he wore yesterday. Yep the usual.
Denmark was making the cake and food (Finland had told him if he messed with the cake or food he would face Finish wrath), Iceland got all the liquor set up and had bought plenty of Sweden's favorite types. Norway was able to plan out the way Sweden would come to his surprise party with out knowing, and got the presents organized.
"Just a little higher and. . Perfect!" You said as Finland places the banner in the spot you said to. He got down from the ladder and smiled proudly with his hands on his hips.
"That's the last decoration! Everything looks great for Su-san's birthday!" Finland said looking over the whole room.
"Mmhm! I'm sure Berwald will love it!" You grinned at the thought of the silent nation.
Norway X Reader - Fireplace~Fireplace~
*Norway X Reader*
The red and yellow sparks danced a dizzy,still wonderful waltz inside the fireplace.Some of those interactions seemed as a duel between two ferocious pirates,though more danced and feminine.
The (e/c) eyes of the female seemed to glow as she was lost in her little world,contemplating the fire which warmed her whole being.
"Here!" the emotionless Norwegian accent came,as the male sat on the ground next to her.
"Thank you,Lukas!" she beamed a smile towards him,accepting the warm porcelain cup filled with hot cocoa.
The girl`s nostrils were invaded by the bitter sweet scent of her drink as she brought it to her lips and enjoyed it.Placing the cup down,she dandily made her way towards the navy blue eyed male,snaking her right arm around his left one.
"I`m cold,Luke!~" (Name) whined,gaining a sigh from the said male.
The Norwegian enveloped the female into a tight hug,bringing their bodies so close to eachother,her head resting on his chest,listening to
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.
"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
NorwayxReader Just one sip?Enjoy ^^
"Pleeeeeease?" Matthias asked annoyingly.
"No," Lukas stated flatly.
"Pretty please with a cherry on top?" the Dane tried again.
"If I won't even let my girlfriend drink it than why would I let you?" Lukas asked. Matthias shrugged and Lukas sighed in annoyance.
"Because I am the king and I demand a sip of your coffee now," Matthias shouted, standing from his seat at the island bar stool.
Lukas got up and left the room, heading to where you were in the living room. You looked from your book to see your Norwegian boyfriend kneeling in front of you, elbows on your knees and hands around a steaming cup of coffee.
"Hmm?" you hummed, setting your book down after marking the page you left off on.
He looked up at you before shrugging. "Nothing. I just needed to get away from the idiot," he explained with a blank stare. You nodded, understanding.
The house was pretty chaotic anyways..Five men plus you. Mathias, Lukas and Emil. Along with Tino and his partner Berwald. Oh, almost forgot
~Christmas in Oslo~ *Husband!Norway X Wife!Reader*~Christmas in Oslo~
*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
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.
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
.: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.
"_______, 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
:~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 brothe
Norway x Reader ~Not Very Often~~Not Very Often~
There were times when Lukas could have just gone over to say something. Anything. It could have been a compliment or a question even, but either he never got the opportunity or he just couldn't work up the courage.
Still if he didn't do something and fast, Mathias would beat him to the mark (no pun intended).
"Hey, have you noticed that Norge has been acting a little off recently?" Tino asked Emil during lunch.
Emil was about to open his mouth, but Mathias came strolling in and interrupted him before he could speak.
"He's always like that, Finny," he said dismissively. "The guy's a natural creep much like yourself, Ice." At this, Emil scowled.
"I didn't mean like that, Mark," Tino said shaking his head. "I meant that he's been acting differently. You know when was it? Ever since ______________ started working here."
"Oh, yeah! ______________! I think I might ask her out to lunch today," Mathias said brushing off Tino's concerns about his friend. "She'
NorwayxReader: Meeting the Family
"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 - Warm
Shifting slightly, you waited for her boyfriend to open the door. It was cold outside and beginning to snow.Once the door opened Norway immediately ushered the cold girl in.
"Sorry for making you wait a little. My troll nearly dropped a lamp." He took a moment to glare at the creature as it snickered.
"Ehehehe, it's alright! It was only a few minutes! Beside," You began walking over to the Norwegian, wrapped your arms around his neck and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. "you can warm me up~"
The smirk that formed on Norway's lips was not new to you. An innocent look made it's way onto your soft features as you looked up at the blonde. Swiftly pressing his lips to yours, Norway made sure his 'friends' were out of the room. Pressing you to the wall, he trailed kisses down your neck.
"N-Norway. . ." You whimpered softly as he bit down on your soft flesh.
"I'm hungry. . . and I'm still cold. . ." You said with a pout.
Norway let out a chuckle. Pressing a soft kiss to your for
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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