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RomanoxReader (FLUFF)RomanoxReader (FLUFF)
Summer and tro-lolo-lo buttons
It was fairly hot today behind the counter at (name)'s job. And by fairly hot she means sohot that not even the come'n'go flies could fly around the stations isles of snacks and motor oil. Currently bussiness was slow, making (name) not only hotter form the heat but very bored. "What I wouldn't do to take a breif step in the back fridge..." she mumbled, she knew she could do that but being the only employee there and with the AC temporarily out of order, she had to maintain your place in case of a customer.
After re-buttoning for the millionth time on her snug (f/c) sleeveless t-shirt, she heard the door chime and snapped her (e/c) eyes up to meet a pair of familiar hazel eyes.
"Hello Lovi! How's life?" For the past few weeks when (name) got her job, Lovino Vargas would occasionally come to her store and fill up his red ferrari. Of course, (name) found the sharp-tongue italian cuteand had a tight bound of the common cas
A Little Talk With The Boss - ReaderxBoss!Norway
A Little Talk with the Boss
A Norway x Reader Story
Typing away with your neatly polished nails and a gentle sigh as you got into work, you had not noticed the time or the fact that your boss was late!
You’d been working with the Scandinavian Company for two years now and you’d risen in the ranks to be the boss’ personal assistant… well, alongside Denmark and Iceland of course. You’d enjoyed the company under Sweden but when Sweden had pulled Norway up as the co-boss; your new job was quite irritating. It was probably because Lukas was such a handsome guy, but for all his beauty there was a real arrogant streak that just grated on your nerves.
In reality, it had been Emil that had gotten you the job here when you’d graduated from college together… and it had been Lukas who’d you were initially the assistant for… but when he had decided to go abroad to get the company reputation up you had been working und
Norway x Reader FlirtingIt was just an ordinary day, the sun was out and there were few clouds in the sky. There were birds chirping in the air singing their annoying songs for all to here. But today was something special, it was Christmas eve. Your best friend Mathias had decided it was time to bake some Christmas cookies so he invited you over to the Nordics house to help. Needless to say you were excited. You stopped in front of their house then knocked and waited patiently. After a minute or so you were getting tired of waiting and was about to text Matt when it opened to reveal someone you've never seen before. He had short blonde hair with a cross clip on the side and dark mysterious blue eyes. You've heard of him but you never got the chance to introduce yourself before. "Hello, is the King of Northern Europe present?" You said with a charming smile and your (e/c) eyes sparkling. He raised an eyebrow at you with what you assumed to be the closest thing you were going to get of a curious expression. Bef
[Viking!Norway x Reader] (Pt.1) Transformations
There is blood and violence. I don't think it's that bad so I won't add a mature content filter.
"(y/n), it's my duty. I have to for the sake of all of us, elskling," he said, holding my shoulders to express his seriousness.
"...I know. I'm just worried."
"And I understand that. I'll be fine. Jeg lover deg (I promise you)." I just nodded, knowing there was no way out of this.
"Jeg elsker deg," he said before planting his lips on mine. He tried to pull back, but I pulled his face right back, startling him, though he didn't hesitate to return the kiss. He pulled back, allowing his lips to gently brush mine as he whispered, "I'm sorry...I'm so sorry. I'll be back. I promise, min elsklede." I bit my lip, holding back the tears for his sake. He pulled back and picked up his sword. As he left my house, he stopped in the doorway to give me a look, actually showing emotion for onc
Strange Ways (NorwayxShy!Reader) You walk down the hall, eyes barely open, heavy books weighing down your arms. Leaning against a locker, you ignore the dull thunk as you breathe slowly, waiting for the bell.
"Hullo? Excuse me?" A mellow, slow voice asks, jerking you to alertness. A Norwegian softly adorns his voice.
You move out of his way, observing his silver hair with its strange curl and his deep blue eyes. He was pretty tall, but not as big as Berwald. He vaguely reminded you of Emil, the Icelandic exchange student who always carried his pet puffin with him.
"Hey? Are you okay?" He asks, waving a hand in front of your face. You blush as you realize you had been staring at him, dropping your books in the process.
Bending down, you mumble, "Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry." He stoops down beside you, stacking some of the books for you, looking indifferent.
"A bit late for introductions, but I'm Lukas. Lukas Bondevik. You are?"
Your blush increases as you respond. "__________
Not An Average Fairytale pt. 2 ((Norway x Reader))
Not An Average Fairytale pt. 2
Norway x Reader
You stared at the individual beside you. “It’s nice to finally meet you _______________.” Mathias stated as he took your hand into his and gave it a shake. “You’re even prettier in real life than in the pictures Elizaveta gave me.” You blushed red at the compliment and lowered your head. So Elizaveta was the one who set you two up. She will pay for all you cared.
But you weren’t going to give in so easily. If he really was ‘Norge’ then… “Can you show me your inbox?” You asked as he handed you his phone casually. Immediately going to his inbox, you saw a long chain of messages with your name on it sometimes broken down by other texts from his co-workers and family. “So… You’re travelling to Iceland tomorrow?” He nodded when you returned his phone.
“My brother’s getting married the day after.” He answered shuffling through his
Norway x Angel!Reader Prolouge You felt numb. From the tips of your feathered wings to the toes that lay exposed to the elements. Your white dress was in tatters, and cuts and bruises lined your once immaculate skin. Your (h/c) hair was wet and plastered to your cheeks from the unrelenting rain. It had not been meant to turn out this way. Your mission to the Mortal Land was to defeat Demons, not be left for dead by them.
You were a member of Heaven, an Angel sent to bring light and hope to the lost and to guide the faithful. So what had gone wrong? Your mind reeled as you stumbled through the woods, trying to find shelter before nighttime. That was when they were the strongest. The night was th Realm of Demons, and being caught again was not in your best interest.
On wobbling legs you pressed on, folding your wings tight into your back. Many times you had tried to get a message through to Heaven,
Reading Norwegian (Norway x Reader)He is always calm, collected, and stoic-featured. His blue eyes can intimidate anyone who does not know him with the fear that they are boring him. His feelings are hidden behind an uncaring mask that people cannot figure out. Even his brothers do not understand what he is feeling, and always have to rely on one person to tell them.
She has known Lukas for a shorter period of time than most, but she can read him like a book. This, honestly, scares Lukas in an oddly pleasant way. To know that someone like (y/n) can read him. To know that someone understands creates a strangely calm feeling within the blond.
She sits next to Lukas, staring down at a book in her lap without really reading it. Her (e/c) eyes scan the page but do not comprehend what she is reading. He knows this because she has not turned the page in a good five minutes. Granted, she is reading Norwegian, a language she has only just started to learn.
But she is determined. Determined to become flue
Because... [Norway X Reader]You walked out to the snow covered sidewalk outside the school gates, hurrying your steps.
"Ah, Lukas! I'm sorry to have you wait for so long." You said as you two began your walk to your homes. You lived right next to each other and were childhood friends. Everyday you walked to school and back, together.
"Not a problem." He said bluntly, walking by you side, brushing his shoes through the snow.
You two walked silently, like you'd always. He never started a conversation whenever you two would walk home, and neither would you. The presence of each other was enough though, silence was never a problem with both of you. Sometimes you would hum a song, he'd ask what song it is, you'd answer, and the conversation ends with you smiling. He never did though. But you knew him long enough that his usual blunt face, was his natural.
But this time, when you both neared home, he asked you something that took you aback.
"Can I court you?"
You stopped in your tracks, your cheeks
NorwayxArtist!Reader Oneshot! Pose For Me...NorwayxArtist!Reader Oneshot! Pose For Me...
Automatic censor, any and all cuss words are bleeped out with ****’s.
Cation: Hyperish Reader-chan
“Thanks for today, _________. I really appreciated it.” Mathias said as you walked up the front steps to his house. You and him went to the same college and recently, Mathias got sick and needed to borrow your notes from the one class you guys had together. Actually, it was more like tutoring for the morning... Afternoon... Evening... All day... He needed help. But he said he’d make it up to you by letting you come over to his house and meet his room mates.
You had heard rumors about his room mates. You've just never meet them. But come on, 5 smokin’ hot guys living in the same place. How could you not hear about it?
“It’s all right I suppose, I still don’t have an idea for what I’m going to do for that historical painting I have to
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