IcelandXReader: I'm With You by JustMarieKirkland, literature
Literature
IcelandXReader: I'm With You
Your rain-beaten body advanced forward in the dark and lonely street. You were losing your wits, and you didn’t much cared as to where you were heading. You were just walking straight ahead, staring blankly at absolutely nothing. Raindrops danced wherever the winds were taking them. Their sounds hitting on concrete ground were so loud that you felt like becoming deaf. Your clothes were already sticking to your body, drenched and soaked with rain water. It does not need much thinking to realize that you were so cold and wet, but still, you didn’t cared.
You stopped at your tracks and looked up to the dark-filled skies. Droplets of
Everyday. Iceland x Reader by empressoflibraria, literature
Literature
Everyday. Iceland x Reader
It always has been an everyday thing for (Name) to visit his brother. She was just an everyday visitor to their house. It would be an everyday sight to see her car parked across from their house.
It would also be an everyday sight to see her behind the same counter at his other brother's cafe--well because she works there.
It is an everyday thing for our flaxen-haired friend to feel envy. Envious towards his brothers, because unlike them, Emil cannot strike a simple conversation with the girl. Not even a simple greeting like "Good morning" or "Hello". (Name) would always greet him, like it was an everyday thing, when she saw him. E
Iceland x Reader: Together With You by foreverbeforenight, literature
Literature
Iceland x Reader: Together With You
“Just hear those sleigh bells jingling, ring-ting-tingling too!”
Emil Steilsson threw you a side glance, his hand positioned over a tree ornament. He retracted his arm, pulling it close to his body as he slightly rolled his eyes. You noticed and stopped singing immediately, your cheeks burning red. Christmas was probably the best holiday—it was just so damn fantastic, and dressing up and decorating and singing Christmas songs were honestly things you could do year round…but Emil didn’t understand that. Tino Väinämöinen was the only one who got you, as he was also hella into the Christmas spirit.
Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven: Licorice- Iceland by Hetaliachan1267, literature
Literature
Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven: Licorice- Iceland
In your hand you pulled out from the black hat a...piece of red licorice.
Wait, what?
"Does anyone know whose licorice is this?" you asked around, looking at the piece of candy in your hand to see if it was eaten before placed in the black hat.
All the nations were looking at each other and some shook their heads while some just shrugged. Alfred looked around the room like a hawk until he pointed accusingly at the group from the far side of the corner, a group which happens to be the Nordics family.
You could see one of them chuckling except the extremely tall blond haired guy who stood in front of your choice.
When he moved aside, there
Call You Lover - Iceland x Reader. by HillsOfSilence, literature
Literature
Call You Lover - Iceland x Reader.
"Call me big brother," the Norwegian man whispers into his younger brother's ear. "You know you want to."
"No, you know I won't do it."
"Do it."
The two continued to exchange small sentences as the tiny figure stood up from his chair.
"I'm leaving upstairs," he called. "You have fun making someone call you big brother."
The Norwegian, Lukas, didn't reply, his stoic emotion still on play. You clicked your tongue at Lukas, and followed Emil upstairs.
You knocked at Emil's double doors and twisted the knob, bringing yourself in to his dimmed room.
"Emil?" You spotted his small figure sitting on the edge of his bed. You heard him hum in re
Iceland x Reader: The Licorice Pocky Game by RandomPerson1011, literature
Literature
Iceland x Reader: The Licorice Pocky Game
You stood at the bus stop, waiting for the bus to come. You were visiting you big brother, Matthias and wanted to stay at his place for an entire month. The both of you were very close… even though he did kinda annoy you. However, you really liked his close friends. The quiet and emotionless Lukas, the cheerful one, Tino and the quiet, stoic Berwald. The last one, you had a soft spot for. The mysterious Emil. Something about him, you just liked.
Finally, what seemed like forever, the bus came. You took a deep breath, gripped your suitcase and stepped into the bus, paying your fare and sat at the back of the bus, near the window. You lo
Iceland x Reader ~If We Were a Rainbow~ by GydroZMaa, literature
Literature
Iceland x Reader ~If We Were a Rainbow~
“If we were a rainbow, you would be the hot colors.”
Papers shuffle like the rustling of dry leave under autumns’ late-coming frost. A messy mop of white hair pokes out from a magazine, its wearer looking less than pleased with the declaration.
“It’s the complete opposite,” he refutes with a stern frown. Years of practicing negative expressions left his otherwise flawless porcelain skin with lines along his cheeks in hard diagonal creases. “If you look at me and the way I look, I’d be the one with the cool colors.” He pauses to check himself, his pale lavender eyes wandering aimlessly ar
Tinkering Little Emil (Reader x Toy! Iceland) by Miabia100, literature
Literature
Tinkering Little Emil (Reader x Toy! Iceland)
Tinkering Little Emil
(Mrs. Clause! Reader x doll! Iceland)
No paring!
A holiday story
Contest entry!
Song(s) ‘Opus 20’ from Dustin O’Halloran (Please listen to get the spirit of the holiday’s going or else you may not get the full feeling!~)
LINK: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4s14zYaJI-Q
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“You know, you should throw that old toy away, I think you’ve done enough damage as it is Peter.” An English accented voice rang through a large manor.
“Nah uh! Emil is so much fun to play with, plus uncle Berwald gave him to me when I was three!” A softer version of the previous voic
IcelandXReader Confessions by mangafan23, literature
Literature
IcelandXReader Confessions
"Emil!! Hurry up or you're going to be late!!" The loud Dane yelled through the house to wake up his youngest brother.
"Ugnn..." Groaned the young male.
"Emil!! You don't want to keep (Name) waiting, do you?!" Yelled the Finn as he put the dishes in the sink to be washed.
"WHAT?!" Yelled the suddenly woken up Icelandic male. Jumping out of bed, he quickly got washed up, and dressed. Giving himself a quick look over, he sighed.
Emil Stelisson, the youngest member of the household of five. He lived with his older brother, Lukas, and his other three friends, Tino, Mathias, and Berwald. And it was because of the Finnish male that Emil met his