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~Slice of Life…and Butter~ "___________..." 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

  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.   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

NorwayxReader Cat Knock knock! 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

~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  

 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

My sweet nisse -One shot. --Your P.O.V.-- 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-- --Your P.O.V.-- "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

    ~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

"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 dar

Norway allowed a small smile to make its way to his lips as he watched your form. He had memorized it by now, and as crazy as the thought may sound, he was positive he could not live without you. The voice you carried, the one he was blessed to hear, the hair he loved to have tickle his nose whenever you gave him a hug, he counted himself as a lucky person because of you. He touched the clip you had given him as a symbol of your second annual anniversary. You caught his eyes from across the room, touching the duel pins you had buried in your hair. It was something cheesy and cliché the both of you shared: the clips you both wore everyda