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You cheerfully walked down the street, whistling a happy tune. You looked around a little before spotting the two people you were looking for. Ah! There they were, just having a small conversation in the park.
"Hey! Ice, Norge!" you called, waving and running over.
The two brothers looked over at you, before both getting up to let you sit down.
"You can sit here, ________. I can stand" Norway told you, ignoring an annoyed Iceland.
"No! She doesn't deserve your seat! She can sit here!" he fumed, pouting like a child.
"Stop being so immature. You'll never get a girlfriend that way" Norway told him calmly, not looking at him.
You had to chuckle to yourself at the little arguments they always had because of you, but you never expected that they liked you.
"Well, I was going to the café, but thanks" you told them, pointing to the small café across the park.
"Oh, okay" they said at the same time, standing next to you.
"I'll take you there myself, so you won't get hurt" Iceland told you, linking your arm with his.
"And leave your Onii-Chan here all alone. How rude, don't you think, ________" Norway looked at you two with a blank face, but said his words in a teasing way.
"I was going to come back! And like I would ever call you that!" Iceland argued, turning to his brother.
"I'll let you go if you call me it~"
"Never!"
"Onii-chan"
GO away!"
"Onii-chan"
"Over my dead body!"
"That can be arranged"
"What the hell!"
"ENOUGH!" you yelled, immediately stopping them from continuing. Truly, if they continued any longer, you would burst out laughing from their attitudes towards each other.
"You both can come with me, if you want" you sighed, glancing at both of them.
"Thank you" Norway said, glaring at his brother.
"Okay" Iceland agreed, also glaring at his brother.
Norway then linked arms with you, and the three of you began to walk to the café, even thought the two nations argued the whole way.
You let a small sigh escape your lips. This was going to be a long day…
You cheerfully walked down the street, whistling a happy tune. You looked around a little before spotting the two people you were looking for. Ah! There they were, just having a small conversation in the park.
"Hey! Ice, Norge!" you called, waving and running over.
The two brothers looked over at you, before both getting up to let you sit down.
"You can sit here, ________. I can stand" Norway told you, ignoring an annoyed Iceland.
"No! She doesn't deserve your seat! She can sit here!" he fumed, pouting like a child.
"Stop being so immature. You'll never get a girlfriend that way" Norway told him calmly, not looking at him.
You had to chuckle to yourself at the little arguments they always had because of you, but you never expected that they liked you.
"Well, I was going to the café, but thanks" you told them, pointing to the small café across the park.
"Oh, okay" they said at the same time, standing next to you.
"I'll take you there myself, so you won't get hurt" Iceland told you, linking your arm with his.
"And leave your Onii-Chan here all alone. How rude, don't you think, ________" Norway looked at you two with a blank face, but said his words in a teasing way.
"I was going to come back! And like I would ever call you that!" Iceland argued, turning to his brother.
"I'll let you go if you call me it~"
"Never!"
"Onii-chan"
GO away!"
"Onii-chan"
"Over my dead body!"
"That can be arranged"
"What the hell!"
"ENOUGH!" you yelled, immediately stopping them from continuing. Truly, if they continued any longer, you would burst out laughing from their attitudes towards each other.
"You both can come with me, if you want" you sighed, glancing at both of them.
"Thank you" Norway said, glaring at his brother.
"Okay" Iceland agreed, also glaring at his brother.
Norway then linked arms with you, and the three of you began to walk to the café, even thought the two nations argued the whole way.
You let a small sigh escape your lips. This was going to be a long day…
Literature
Commission - Call me Big Bro
Platonic Norway and Iceland story
"Big brother"
"No"
"Big brother"
"No, I won't say it."
"BIG BROTHER"
"Stop it already Norway!!! I'm not calling you big brother!" Iceland responded.
It was a bright and early morning, the sun was shining through the kitchen window, the birds were chirping, and Norway was trying to make Iceland call him big brother. What a terrible morning for Iceland. Well of course they were eating breakfast at that time, so it was really stressing to deal with that.
"So, why don't you call me big brother like you used to Ice?" Norway asked him while he sat down at the table
Literature
Request: EnglandXReaderXSpain Part 1
"Another peaceful day for the Allies
" (Name) sighed as she dramatically opened the double doors to reveal her comrades already bickering. "Oh will you all quit it already!!" She shouted. England and France stopped a little but continued to go back and forth. "Oui? Well everyone knows that I have the biggest-"
"SHUT IT YOU CHEEKY MONKEY!!"
England was fuming, but decided to just calm down and go sit next to (Name), who of which had taken her seat during the commotion.
"So (Name), how are you today?" He tried to make casual conversation but he knew for a fact she wasn't going to be happy, he knew she hated it when people fought. (Na
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Damn it Prussia
Damn it Prussia! GermaniaxReader
Being a kid, Prussia was known for pulling pranks and being, well a kid. His father Germania got beyond
annoyed with him. 'Why can't he be more like Holy Rome?' Germania would always ask himself. Today
was no exception, Germania knew Prussia was out doing something that could get him into trouble, but
he never guessed what Prussia just got himself into.
"Aw, who are you?" a young women with (h/c ) (h/l) and (e/c) bent over slightly to get a better look at
Prussia.
"Me? I'm the awesome Prussia! Who are you lady?" Prussia asked. "You look familiar."
"Oh, how rude of me," the women sm
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