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"Hey it's Emil!" "Aww..isn't he cute?" "Almost as cute as a girl!" "How adorable!" "I want to hug him!" "I wanna kiss him!" Emil sighed as he closed the door to his locker. He kept his head down and violet colored eyes focused on the floor before him as he walked, that way he could at least try to block out the stares of crazy fangirls and fanboys for that matter, that were all on him. The attention always made him flustered so he would walk around with a pinkness on his nose and unfortunately for him, that only made him more appealing in his fan's eyes. Once more, Emil sighed. How he hated all this attention and how he never understo

Messed-Up Emil x Reader You wrapped your coat around your figure in frustration as you made your way out in the garden. It was completely… Completely… FRUSTRATING! Why couldn’t he just see right through you?! Was he really that insensitive?! You thought while kicking the snow off the bush nearby. You’ve been friends with him since forever and you’ve been crushing on him since eternity but no, he just had to be so @#$%ing gullible! And it completely annoys you. Who wouldn’t? All of your hard work and embarrassment gone to waste because of his insensitive-ness! Who’s ‘he’? Emil Steils

WHAT DOES THE-HMPH! (Norway x Reader)     I was waiting for someone to request this….God this was fun to do. Requested by my awesome point contributor !Kurahei (https://www.deviantart.com/kurahei) Norway pov- Morning? Already….damn meetings running late all the time I don’t even remember going to bed… Ugh… I could just feel the sun hit my outer eyelids as my blinds fluttered from the open window. “I’m pretty sure I closed that last night. Mathias.” I moved my arm over my face and growled out in irritation before rubbing my eyes and opening them trying to quickly get used to the sudden intake of light. It blared sli

The Seven Wonders Of Lukas Bondevik (Norway x Reader) Read through reader pov! This is a contest entry for ‘MyThousandWords’ ‘I can’t stop this feeling’ contest Please listen to this song while reading; it will help make the mood! ‘Rabbits Quartet’ by Kashiwa Daisuke. Begin! “BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP” I opened one of my eyes in pain, the clock read ‘ 7:00 AM.’ Waking up for work is what I intentionally thought was going to happen. I mean today was Monday and yesterday was Sunday…..right? But the hangover told me otherwise. I turned my semi burning head ninety degree

The Father Son Club (Norway x Reader) Commissioned by !Kurahei (https://www.deviantart.com/kurahei) thanks for being so patient with me!! I hope you like it! Song(s)- Automation Funk by Patrick https://soundcloud.com/patrick/automaton-funk?in=patrick/sets/inflatable-planetarium . . . “Can I?” “No.” “Please?” “No.” “But mama—“ “What does no mean?” I sighed and turned around to look down at my seven year old, he had a smart mouth and an attitude to match but that was just Emil. “A negative used to express dissent, denial, or refusal, as in response to a question or request used to

One day, a girl and a boy were sitting in the park, having a picnic. The girl's name was [Name] and the boy was called Emil. They were the best of friends. Well, maybe it's because they didn't have any other friends. [Name] was always the shy type, not wanting to start any conversation, and would rather wait for someone else to talk to her. Emil, on the other hand, had family friends that were a little too eccentric in his point of view. Their friendship actually started on a rainy afternoon in elementary school, just a little while after being dismissed from class. [Name] was sitting on a bench, waiting for her mother to pick her up while

It all started when you were still a new country. The country of [C/n]. Lukas had found you hitting your head repeatedly on a tree. You looked no more than a four year old with [h/c] hair tied in low pigtails. He got curious as to why a small child would be banging her head against a tree that hadn't done anything to her. As he neared the spot of which you stood, he felt an odd sensation. It felt as if he were with another country. Where you, perhaps, another country? If that was the case, why were you banging your head on a tree? And if he was really sure that you were a new country, would you call him big brother as well? What do I mean b

"Hey, hey Norway," [Name] said while poking said nation. Looking up from his book, he replied, "What is it, [Name]?" "Why are you always so emotionless?" she asked. Norway raised an eyebrow. "Because I don't find the reason to show emotion. Why?" "Why are you blonde?" [Name] continued. "Because I am," he replied. The conversation continued for a while. "How old are you?" "Old enough to know that this is getting annoying" "That's mean, but anyway, why is your hair so soft?" "It just is" "Why are you pale?" "I was born this way, [Name]" "Why do you have such a nice ass?" "W-what?" "I said, why do you have such a nice--" "I know what you said.