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"Haha! Go go!" You cheered, putting your hands in the air as Mathias pushed you in a rolling desk chair around the huge store. You were hanging out with your five friends, and of course you and Mathias were the ones goofing off.

The six of you got separated and everyone was looking for each other. Well, you and Mathias weren't. From right when you walked into the store, all of you went separate ways. From what the two of you gathered, Tino was with Berwald, and Lukas was with Emil.

You laughed as you stepped out of the chair once it stopped rolling, landing on shaky feet. You grinned at your companion who rolled the chair back into it's pla

DenmarkxReader:Don't Be Scared

'Calm down, _____...this is nothing but a little shot. That's it! And as long as you have your trusty MP3 everything will a-okay.' You thought to yourself as a soft smile creeped its way onto your pale lips. Looking at the wall in front you was a bleak cream color that was covered in cheesy posters telling you how you can stay healthy. One even mentioned about to ask about getting your shot for meningitis. Ah, just what you needed, something to remind you why you where even here in the first place. Glancing over to your left you saw a mother and her daughter who looked be around 12 or so. She didn't look worried at all, she had a more annoye

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Denmark X Reader – Back in your Arms

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Perhaps if your flight had arrived on time, or had even been slightly late, you would be in a different frame of mind. But it had arrived earlier than scheduled and now you

DenmarkxReader Dat HairDenmarkxReader

Dat Hair

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You stared across the table at the oblivious Danish man. He was laughing at something Lukas had said, you had missed the joke and didn't bother laughing.

Why were you sitting at the table, staring at the man like he was the last piece of chocolate in the entire world. You had your reasons, reasons that he would no doubt laugh at you for.

"Um, Is there something in my hair?" Mathias was staring at you quizzically. You blushed and shook your head.

"Ah, no I was just, um zoning out." You blushed, looking away. He shrugged and turned back to Lukas.

Standing up, you walked i

Hidden Feelings. - Denmark x Reader.You sat down with the Nordics as you saw Mathias shuffle uncomfortably in his spot right next to Lukas and Tino.

The meeting was hosted by Berwald today, the tall, serious Swedish man who knew everything around the house.

"What's the serious deal?" You sat right next to Berwald, looking at the other four Nordics one by one.

"Mathias." Lukas first stated.

"Girl." Emil then continued.

"Problem." Tino, the usual energized Finnish spirit gone from him. Your eyes became sullen at the thought of the Dane falling for someone other than yourself.

"In fact, he doesn't know how to approach her and ask her out on dates." Berwald completed.

"Well,

Danish Danish (DenmarkxReader)Danish Danish
DenmarkxReader

Your boyfriend, Matthias, called your attention from your spot in your shared bedroom out to the living room.

"(F/n)!" he called you again, sounding urgent.

Tripping out of your bed, you scrambled through the halls to where you heard his voice. Finally skidding into the living room, your (e/c) eyes searched for the gravity defying blonde hair of your boyfriend.

He was sitting backwards on the couch, blue eyes watching you carefully. "Look," he grinned, showing you a danish that was in his hand, "it's a Danish," he pointing to himself, "eating a danish."

Trying not to smile, you shook your head at the fo

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Though you had sleepwalked when you were younger, for some reason you were getting more tired from your nightly activities. Sighing, you rolled on your back as you thought of a solution.

Maybe ask if someone wanted to sleep with you? Then maybe they’d be able to stop you from conducting night-time walks which left you with aching feet and a splitting headache?

But who could you ask for som

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“It’s no use,” you whispered, “I’m fat.” It wasn’t like this was new either. “I don’t 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

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Five years ago, that’s when you first met Emil’s ‘brother’. Although he didn’t 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 oth

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You and Vash had been dating for about a year now. You moved in his cottage-styled house with him about six months ago from (Any other country). His house wasn't large, but not small either. It had a rather large garden in the front, two levels, and a shooting range overlooking the woods in the backyard. He entire place smelled of a mixture of the finest chocolate and gunpower, but it wasn't overwhelming. It was just right, to suit the both of you. His younger sister Lilli had moved out about a year before you came

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Tall. Blonde. Handsome. Nice smile. Great sense of humor (and not in the bad way). Yes, your boyfriend was Alfred Jones.
The first time the two of you met you had been dating his brother Arthur. But things never really worked out between you and the Brit. However you and Alfred continued to hang out, eventually things got more and more serious. Now the two of you were living together.
You studied his face. The thing that was missing, and what you found very sexy, were his glasses t

DenmarkxReader: King of the WorldDenmarkxReader: King of the World

"HAHAHA! I'm the King of the World~!"
*groan* Not this again…….
"Hey ___________!"
Of course, he talks to ME.
"___________!"
"WHAT!?"
"Watcha doing?"
He always asks the weirdest questions!
"Being quiet, unlike you."
"Come on ___________, loosen up."
"Relax."
"Why should the King of the World relax!?"

Geez, it was like you were talking to Prussia, no, his evil twin.
This happened a lot with the two of you, Denmark you ruin those few moments where you had complete silence. It was almost like he was TRYING to ruin it. Now though you hated his self-conceived nature, you had to admit, he was cute, n

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“Hey, are you listening?”
“Listen to meeee~”
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DenmarkxReader - Beautiful (Drabble)

by ~0-EmoLeopard-0, Jan 11, 2013, 4:31:52 AM
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"Hey Matthias,"

"Yeah?"

"Am I pretty?"

"...Why do you ask?"

"I don't know. But am I?"

"No."

"Oh."

"You're beautiful,"

"Why?"

"I...don't know. But-"

"Oh."

"Stop 'Oh'-ing, and listen. You're beautiful. You're beautiful at 3am in the morning when you've woken up for some unholy reason and your hair's all funky and your clothes are crooked-"

"My hair is not funky at 3am,"

"-and you're beautiful when you're wearing your daggy shorts and a camisole and one of my old shirts and you're covered in paint and you have blue acrylic smudged all over your nose-"

"Oh god, why have you never told me that happens-"

"-and you're beautiful when you've been out for a run and you have your tee shirt tied around your waist and your camisole is soaked through and sweat is all over your face and hair-"

"Soaked through!? Oh jeez, that's not very-"

"-and you're beautiful when you're trying to cook dinner without a recipe and the steam's made your face red and your hair go all frizzy-"

"What do you mean 'trying', Mister!?"

"-and you're beautiful when you're talking to someone and you're using your hands to describe things and you're making everyone smile-"

"I don't use my hands that much, do I?"

"-and you're beautiful when you laugh, as in a real laugh, when your nose wrinkles up and your eyes go squinty and you lose the plot over some stupid thing and snort a little-"

"I don't snort when I laugh!"

"-and you're even beautiful when you're sitting on the couch next toe, asking silly questions without realising that your lipgloss is all funny and smudgy be because I was kissing you because I love you and you're beautiful. "

"Thank you so much. I love you too, Mat."

"Did you hear me when I told you that your lipgloss is smudged halfway to the moon?"

"Oh, shit."

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