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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
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
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
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
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 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 - 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
2P! England x Reader - Lucky
Artie smiled at you. You were sleeping on the couch, all wrapped up in a blanket. You looked so innocent, so vulnerable. Oh how he loved to see you like this, but he had to wake you up.
"[Name], wake up, poppet!" He said cheerfully, lightly shaking your shoulder.
You made a sound, signalling that you were awake. You rolled onto your back and stretched a little. Opening your [e/c] orbs, you looked up at the bright blonde male. You blinked. Once. Twice.
"Artie? What're you doing here? Where's Arthur?" You asked curiously, trying to rub the sleep out of your eyes.
"He had to go to a meeting and asked if I would watch you for him~ I made cupcakes!" He said cheerfully, holding out a plate of three beautifully dressed cupcakes, each garnished with a different flower.
The first, a red rose.
The second, a few cherry blossoms.
The third, and final cupcake had little pink and blue forget-me-nots on it.
"Wow~ These look great! Like something off of Cupcake Wars!" You said, taking the cupcake w
Len x Reader - This FeelingLen sighed happily. He had just been hanging out with [Name]. It was the best time of his life! Then Rin came and told [Name] she needed help practicing 'Meltdown'. [Name] apologised and said bye, before running off with Rin.
'I wonder if she feels the same. . .' Len thought to himself. He felt a tug on his heart. It hurt. Not knowing if the girl he loved, loved him back. . . .
"Len!" He heard someone call his name and turned around. It was Luka.
"Oh, hey Luka!" Len said smiling happily, though on the inside he was still pretty sad.
"What's wrong?" She asked immediately, crossing her arms over her chest and raising a pink brow. Len's eyes widened a little.
"N-Nothing's wrong! Where did you get that idea from? Ehehehehe" Len laughed nervously. How did she know?!
Luka closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh. She shook her head and walked closer to the blonde. She bent down to make eye contact.
"You like someone. Don't you?" She asked with a knowing smile. Len's face exploded into a deep
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
"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
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
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
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'
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
Jeg Er Glad I Deg means I Love You-Norway x ReaderNorway x Reader
Jeg Er Glad I Deg means I Love You
"Hallo?" you called out to the silent house as you shrugged out of your coat and placed your things down.
Silence greeted you.
"Anybody?" Your voice echoed through the house with no response and you frowned. Always, almost every single time, you came home to an empty home. It wasn't like it was early either. Your watch said it was well past 8:00 o'clock.
Oh well. There wasn't much you could do about it. No one "officially" lived here besides you, so you couldn't complain, but people tended to come and stay a night, or two, or ten. Usually it was the fun group of people known as the Nordics. The most common ones to stay were Emil, Mathias, and Lukas. Berwald and Tino preferred to stay with each other, but they did visit.
Lukas was supposed to be staying for the night, today. You guessed he just wasn't back yet. It was nice to come home and find someone in the house every once in awhile, however.
The house was large enough
NorwayxReader-Staring at me?NorwayxReader: Staring at me?
"THREE!" Denmark, or more called Mathias, shouted with pure excitement.
'What am I doing.' you thought rolling your eyes. Having a staring contest with Norway, a.k.a Lukas. That's what.
"TWO!!" Mathias was getting estactic. More excited than the two of you, and he wasn`t even playing.
"ONE GO!" he lowered his hands, and slammed them on the table in front of you and Lukas, and stood still. Lukas glared at you, not moving a muscle. You on the other hand, were looking at him, but fidjeting or playing with your fingers. It wasn`t easy, since he seemed like a very powerful nation, and the fact you kinda liked him. You felt as if he was looking right into you, knowing everything your thinking. Like mind control. Finland (Tino) and Sweden (Berwald) stood behind Mathias, watching as the two of you sat there staring at eachother.
'Lukas is going to win for sure' you thought, hoping he didn't notice your constant fidjeting.
Mathias began to fidjet too-seeing
A moment with you (Lukas x Reader)
Sick School Projects
Lukas x Reader
Just a mild alert:
I might make Norway a little out of character here so I'm really sorry about that. –bows down apologetically-
The doorbell rang the moment you released your hold. You stood in front of a rather large mansion owned by your supposedly partner for your school project, Lukas Bondevik. It's not like you can escape being his partner. You two were the last pair of individuals left in the classroom at that time and you can get what happened next.
Ding dong! Ding dong!
You've been outside the house for a good ten minutes already and no one from inside cared to answer the door. "Lukas! Answer the door now!" You shouted banging the door three times. Still no answer. "Whatever! I'll be doing the project on my own! INDIVIDUALLY!" You emphasized the last word before turning around to leave until you heard the door open "Finally, I wa—Oh, hi Emil." The silver-haired boy stood at the doorway with an annoyed express
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
Crown of ThornsShe wakes up with red staining her pillow
and the taste of blood like iron in her mouth
It stains her teeth and leaks from her lips, and as she
rinses her mouth out, she can’t help thinking that
it’s better than dirt and ashes
it feels like she’s wearing a noose
of broken promises and shattered glass
that tightens around her throat with every day that passes
She nails a smile to her face
and doesn't let herself think the word dying
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