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Not going? (SwedenXReader)You sighed in your sleep, breathing out evenly. Some locks of your bed head hair tickled your cheeks as one of them was blown away by your quiet breath.

When you felt pressure on your stomach, you sleepily opened your eyes. It took a second for your vision to snap into focus and when it did, you blushed at the scene that met your eyes.

Berwald sighed in his sleep, his hair hanging over his face. His arms had wound themselves around your waist during both of yours slumber and he was using your stomach as a pillow. You smiled warmly at him, stroking some of hair from his eyes.

He shifted in his sleep, rubbing his cheek on you to get comforta

SwedenXreader :Cuddle me!!:

The sun shone lightly through the windows. You roll over on your side to find, the handsom Sweden, lying next to you sleeping soundly. He looked so peacful, and you didn't want to disturb him.

You snuck out of the room and went down to make some breakfast. Half way through scrambling some eggs, you felt a strong pair of arms wrap around your waist. He fit his head in the nook of your neck and with his sexy sleepy voice said ,"Good morning, my love."

"Oh!" you squeaked, Looking back at him and cuddling onto his chest.

"Are you making all this for me?" He sniffed the food and said, smiling.

"Maybe~" You teased.

"Well, It smells wonderful.

Sleepwalking (SwedenXReader)You closed your eyes, your tiredness taking you over. You hadn’t gotten a proper night’s sleep for a straight week now and you could seriously say it was taking a toll on your body. Dozing on your bed was the only rest you got recently.

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

Kisses don't just heal (SpainXReader)You started, dumping the washing up in the sink when you heard a crash and a loud wail. “Toni?” You shouted through the bathroom door, worried about what your flatmate had gotten up to this time.

“Chicaaaaaa!!!” He yelled over the splash of water and after finding the door was unlocked, you burst in. Antonio’s hand was bleeding badly and you immediately grasped his hand in yours. Wincing, he bit his lip as you examined his knuckles.

It wasn’t a pretty sight; it actually looked as though his skin had some holes in it. Doing your best not to gag, you pushed his hand back under the tap. “What the hell

Pudding (SwitzerlandXReader)You smiled, you loved going to see your boyfriend. Waiting outside his door after you knocked, you hummed.

Vash opened the door, blushing at the sight of you. “Hey!” You said, greeting him with your usual hug. He held you at arms-length and you pouted, wanting to be able to glomp him. “What?”

He flushed red as your eyes travelled over what he was wearing. The frilly apron he was wearing was no doubt a gift from Lilli and you chuckled, trying not to burst out laughing. “It’s not funny....” he muttered, pulling you inside so that his attire couldn’t be spotted.

“C’mon...” he m

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Someone was knocking on the front door. Setting your book down, you paused before opening it.

You opened it and sighed.

Berwald Oxenstierna.

The tall Swedish man stood on your front porch, his shoulders hunched. Rain was pelting down, soaking through his clothing. So much like that night, three years ago.

"Damn it!!!" You cried, running through the heavy downpour. You had forgotten you umbrella AGAIN. Geez, It was the second time this month.

You slowed to a walk, squinting slightly. There was someone sitting on the bench up ahead. A tall man sat hunched on the park bench.

Normally you a

Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader)You squelched up to Antonio’s front door. Should I...? You thought numbly, your fist already raised. You barely had time to shake your head and turn away when suddenly the door swung open. Antonio frowned, worried as to why you were so soaked.

“Hi!” You said, trying to sound cheerful, but the hoarseness of your voice told him more than enough. “Come in, I’ll get you some towels.”

He left you dripping in his hallway for a moment, bending down to free your wet feet. “Thanks.” You murmured as Antonio wrapped several towels around you.

He took your hand and led you into his warm living where you

Never seen that smile before(Actor DenmarkXReader)You bit your lip, wanting the line of fangasming girls to shorten already. You could hardly believe your luck being able to come to one of Mathias Kohler’s signings! The Mathias Kohler!

You knew he’d just smile and make some small talk with you as he was expected to, but you couldn’t help but hope, wish that he’d notice you beyond the fact that you were his fan.

Most of these girls were only standing in line because they adored his looks and while you couldn’t deny you felt a certain attraction to the handsome Dane, you simply loved his acting skills.

You’d probably watched everything he’d been in,

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The door creaked open, revealing a small blond in the doorway. “H-hello!” He said, smiling. “Is this the music class?” Your teacher nodded, getting out his list of students. As it was still the beginning of the year, students came and went, the rest of you were all quite used to it. “And you are....?”

The blond walke

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.

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Sighing in despair, you whimpered as you narrowly avoided slicing off one of your own fingers. Your hands were sticking and slippery due to the spilled potato juice and you were feeling frustrated. You’d only just started working at this restaurant and you wanted to leave a good impression, but so far, no good.

“Right, we’re closing up.” The boss clapped his hands, telling everyone to le

Death threats and chocolate (SwiterlandXReader)Vash sighed contentedly, a small smile working its way to his lips when you snuggled closer to him. It was quality time like this that he appreciated most. Just the two of you, no Lily, no annoying Austrian, just you and him, completely undisturbed.

The two of you jumped when the doorbell rang and he grumbled at the irony. “Be right back.” You murmured, pressing a kiss to his cheek. No matter how many times you repeated the small gesture his face would heat up like nobody’s buisness.

Chuckling at his reaction, you opened the front door, shivering when the cold air blew inside. “Y-yes?”

The man standing in fron

Once upon a time (SwedenXReader)You sighed in your sleep, snuggling closer to your Swedish husband. He smiled, watching you as you slept peacefully, his hand stroking circles on your back.

A crack of light fell on the two of you and he looked up to see your son, blanket and stuffed toy in hand.

He rubbed his eyes, pouting. "Can't sleep?" Berwald asked.

He shook his head in reply and climbed onto your bed, nestling in between you. After pulling the covers over him, Berwald, hugged both you and your son to his chest.

"Pappa?"

"Ja?"

"Ca-can you tell me a story? Pleaseee?" Your son pleaded, making puppy dog eyes at him.

The Swede chuckled. "Alright, but you have to promi

Boredom and swears (DenmarkXReader)“I’m bored.”
“Can we do something?”
“Hey, are you listening?”
“Listen to meeee~”
“Queen of the Nooorth, this isn’t funny anymore!”

You poked Mathias between his brows. “Shut it Dane.” You muttered, turning to the next page of your book. “But this is so boring!” Undaunted by your boyfriend’s behaviour, you simply sighed, growling a bit when he changed his position again. Once he’d flipped onto his back, he pouted and snuck a glance at you.

The two of you were lying on your bed, which was pretty small. Despite this Mathias had still

SwedenxReader: His Wife

"Tino…where's Berwald?"
"B-Berwald?" asked Tino, "N-no, I think he went….out."
You crossed your arms and raised an eyebrow, "Out? Out where?"
Tino continued to shake, "I-I don't know!" he ran off.
"That was weird," you muttered.
Tonight was your one year anniversary with Berwald. Exactly one year ago Berwald asked you to go out on a date. Exactly one year ago he confessed that he was in love with you. And you had the perfect gift for him.
The door opened about a half hour later and Berwald walked in, "I'm home."
"Hi, how was…work?" Berwald didn't even look at you; he just went to the fridge and got a drink. You sighed an

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“Ugh!” You flung the instruction manual across the room, only missing Berwald because he ducked. He looked up at you puzzedly, tilting his head. A couple of nails were jutting out of his mouth and he deposited them in the palm of his hand along with the hammer he was about to use.

“Wh’t’s wr’ng?” His hands on your shoulders and him crouching down on the floor next to you, his voice was soft. You hugged him tightly and nuzzled into the crook of his neck. “It won’t work!” You wailed, sniffling in frustration.

Chuckling, he sat down, his arms around you. “S’okay...” he murmured, stroking your hair gently. You huffed a bit in your anger and settled yourself against him.

After a few moments of this, your husband leaned down and kissed your cheeks. “T’ll you wh’t? H’w ab’t you go and m’ke s’me coffee and I’ll f’n’sh.”

“You’d do that?” Gazing up at him with wide eyes, you blushed when he flashed you one of his rare smiles and as always you felt your heart pound.

“That sounds brilliant! Thanks Ber.” You whispered, leaning up to brush your lips against his. When you’d pulled away from both the kiss and his embrace to get some coffee, Berwald dropped himself onto his back.

He smiled widely, his cheeks flushed. You really didn’t have any idea how you made him feel when you acted sweet like that. Even after you and him had been together for several years and were even married, he still couldn’t believe his luck.

Now the relationship the two of you had was even closer, he thought, looking around all of the boxes and crates of stuff that were yet to be unpacked. The only thing out was the double mattress and a wardrobe for clothes.

Well then, he hummed, let’s see what the problem was about.

You heard several grunts coming from the other room over the bubble of the coffee and stuck your head around the corner. Your jaw dropped as you saw the table you’d been trying to assemble stand proudly in the middle of the room.

“H-how did you do that so fast?!” You walked up to it, running your palms over the smooth wood. He shrugged. “W’sn’t th’t h’rd, d’dn’t r’lly ‘nd’rst’nd wh’t you h’d pr’bl’ms w’th.” You scowled at him and playfully smacked his arm.

“Well unlike some I wasn’t naturally born with the ability to build anything and everything.” He smiled, wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his nose into your hair.

“N’w h’w ab’t th’t coffee?”

“S’already ready, big guy.”

I can't build everything! (SwedenXReader)by *Shihagami

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Err yeah, so just something short and sweet (in my opinion anyways~)

First time doing Swe's accent....... Please tell me if you can't understand anything ^^"

Also I believe he can pronounce coffee, he's just that infatuated with it ^^

Please enjoy and tell me what you think, I love reading comments~

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~darkshadowkrystal Apr 20, 2013 Student Digital Artist

ziz iz awezome great job ja

*Shihagami Apr 23, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Thank you very much for saying so lovey!

~Ryu-ichi-chan Feb 21, 2013 Student Traditional Artist

<3 love it x3

*Shihagami Feb 24, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Thanks love!

~Ryu-ichi-chan Feb 24, 2013 Student Traditional Artist

No problem~

~Leviathi Dec 6, 2012 Student Digital Artist

I enjoyed reading this alot <3 and i think you did well with the accent, i could just about understand most things.
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*Shihagami Dec 6, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Heheheh thanks love!

And god I was so at odds with the accent!

I didn't know if I should do it or not, so I'm happy it was all clear enough

~TehZombieCupcake Nov 21, 2012 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

Kayoot~ I'm both German and Swedish, so I've always been inventy and a fixer upper. xD

I've already fixed three sinks, painted an entire house, replaced drains and faucets, and fixed a toilet. I'm also good with cars. xDDD

*shrugs* I'm generally lazy though, so I'd get Ber's help any day. ;D

God, I love his accent~

*Shihagami Nov 24, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Wow well aren't you brilliant!

Geez I'll get you to help next time when I'm painting my room!

And his accent is adorable!

~TehZombieCupcake Nov 24, 2012 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

Haha, sounds like a plan! xD

OMG I'm just like

whenever I see/hear it. :'D

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