Nordics X Reader 'You are Real': Chapter 6 by voodoo---panda, literature
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Nordics X Reader 'You are Real': Chapter 6
waking up again you noticed that you were no longer by the forest, but you had woken up on a sort of make-shift bed in what looks like was some kind of hut type thing, although you still wasn’t sure. Around the ‘hut’ was a couple of chest’s against the walls and some articles of clothing lying on top of them. There were three sides of concrete walls covered in various bits a pieces, like posters and paper articles and the like and then what you could only presume was the entrance had a cloth covering the hole thing. A couple small holes in the cloth letting little bits of light into the auburn lit ‘hut’ and
Nordic's X reader: You are real Part 4 by voodoo---panda, literature
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Nordic's X reader: You are real Part 4
After dinner had finished you felt sleepy, so Matthias offered up one of his large button up shirts for you to sleep in, then literally carried you to his bed.
All the Nordics came in the wish you good night, as it was already half nine and the guys had stuff to do tomorrow, you thought that you had heard your name mentioned when they said that, but you were sure it was just your imagination - or was it?
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In the morning, you were gracefully wok
Nordics x Reader [EDITED] by UnknownKitty13, literature
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Nordics x Reader [EDITED]
Nordics x Reader [EDITED ON 10/12/15]
Its just a beautiful normal day in the Nordics Mansion. No one is arguing or telling to call him Big brother.
Tino is sitting on the other couch, petting Hanatamago. Berward silently reading a book. Emil is eating his licorice/liquorice while you silently get one. Lukas is reading a book about-- wait let me have a look-- Hey! Stop blocking the way Matthias! I can't see the title-- really, are you serious? For fanden da også! Sorry for the word... ehem... anyway I probably broke the fourth wall heh sorry I'll patch it up later-- BACK TO THE STORY.
It just a normal silent d-- speaking of the devi
Winter Nights [Nordics x Reader] by BritishIslesDame, literature
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Winter Nights [Nordics x Reader]
"Mathias! You bumbling idiot!" Lukas sneered as he stood up in a hurry off the couch.
"I didn't mean too!" Mathias pouted as he picked up the fallen mug.
"Did you really just spill your hot chocolate on Lukas?" you asked the Dane with a raised brow.
"Yes I did!" he stated as Lukas quickly walked away to change.
"And you people wonder why I rarely visit," you mumbled as you sipped your own hot drink.
"We should all go outside!" Tino suggested with a large cheerful grin. His small dog Hana barked in agreement from her spot on the Finn's lap.
"We could make forts and have a snowball fight!" Mathias proclaimed as he stood up on the couch. "
NordicsxSick!Reader - Recovery by Ravens-of-Rome, literature
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NordicsxSick!Reader - Recovery
“Of all the bugs I could’ve gotten,” _____ grumbled quietly, putting her arm over her eyes, “it just had to be this kind.”
“Don’t worry, _____,” said Tino as he patted her shoulder. “You’ll get better soon.”
“Yeah,” added Mathias, who was sitting on the other couch next to Lukas and Emil. “You’re gonna be running around on your feet again in no time.”
“Shh!” _____ hissed sharply before letting out a pained moan. “Stop talking so loud.”
Mathias blinked in confusion, certain that he wasn’t talking at such a high
Demon!Norway x Demon!Reader x Demon!Iceland- Pure by xoxrocketdawg561, literature
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Demon!Norway x Demon!Reader x Demon!Iceland- Pure
White. The colour of purity, of innocence. A colour so easily tainted. How easily it can deceive the eyes. White. The colour she despised with every fiber in her being. A pale shade which ripped her of all happiness. How ironic. A simple white shroud covering the lies and darkness. Black. A colour hated by all. All but her.
Black. The colour of hatred, of darkness. A color never to be purified. How easily it is to be blamed. Black. The colour he despised with every fiber of his being. A dark shade which sucked in all hope and kills instantly. How true. A black shade telling the truth of all it shows. White. A colour seen as hope. A colour he
(NorwayXReader): [Oneshot] Contest Entry~ by ShioyaLarissaElara, literature
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(NorwayXReader): [Oneshot] Contest Entry~
Winter Love
"Yes, finally!!!"
You whooped in triumph as you look at your completed gift happily.
It was a medium-sized jar, with cotton covering the base, a hand-carved snowflake that you painstakingly carved from a piece of aquamarine-colored gemstone that had been in your possession for a long time, a gift from your grandma to be precise. She said that as long as you used it to make someone happy, she was alright with whatever you did with it. It took you a month to carve that snowflake because you didn't want to make any mistakes, and also because you were afraid of making a mess out of it instead. You only had one gemstone after all...
(ReaderXNordics) It all started with.... by ShioyaLarissaElara, literature
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(ReaderXNordics) It all started with....
A Notebook
Scribble. Scribble. Scribble...
A girl sat alone at a corner in the library, with a few books surrounding her, her camera and total bliss. Books on Photography, Drawing and a few novels were scattered around her. The window beside her was open, and a gentle breeze blew, her (h/c) hair slowly moving with the breeze around her. Her notebook had pictures of a variety of things, flowers, streets anything you could think of, because, to her, it was her passion. To draw life, wherever it may be, because there was life in everything.
*Sound of leaves falling*
A boy sat on a bench outside the library, reading the books he just borrowed
Tiny Dancer|NorwayxBallerina!Reader by ColdVixen, literature
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Tiny Dancer|NorwayxBallerina!Reader
Blue jean baby
L.A. lady
Seamstress for the band
Lukas slumped in his seat. How he hated this event. Heck, he loathed it. It was a complete waste of his time, and he thought this was no talent at all.
The Annual Talent Show.
Of course, every student was forced to go, as it was during school. Many loved it, said it was full of potential.
Lukas just thought it was just a wasteland of the future Snooki's and Kardashians. These people were talentless, and the audience was just being polite.
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dance
OlderBrothers!Nordics x Reader Ch4 *Contest Entry* by xoxrocketdawg561, literature
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OlderBrothers!Nordics x Reader Ch4 *Contest Entry*
Chapter Four:
Today was cold. So. Very. Cold. Yesterday was fine, but it dropped 30 degrees. 30 freaking degrees. You honestly thought that the weather was trolling you.
Maybe Norge is doing this to me.
Yeah. Him and his crazy magic. He probably changed the weather to prove to you that you couldn't handle cold weather.
Well, screw him! I can handle this! I can prove to him that I can live in a cold environment!
You hug your blankets closer to your being, you head barely poking out. "_____?" You look up to see your idiot brother. "What?"
"You seem cold."
"No shit." You snap. "No need to be rude..." Denmark says. "Can you turn