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The Hint of Nutella: Iceland and ReaderThe Hint of Nutella: Iceland and Reader:

You spread the creamy chocolate substance on the toast and handed it to your husband who actually had never had Nutella before.

You watched as he bit into it and waited for his normally blank face to perk up with delight as the heavenly substance hit his tongue.

Nothing happened. Instead he held the Nutella covered toast out to you; "I don't really like it. Do you want it?"

Your mouth dropped open. "Can you at least take another bite?"

Emil shrugged and took another bite. You waited for a rare smile one of the two reasons for this little "exercise". He ended up scowling at the toast and setti

Hong KongxChild!Reader - Little Bird"Big Brother! Big Brother!" Leon glanced up from his carving to see you running to him.
"Ah, [name]. What is it?" He asked, returning to his carving yet keeping his eyes on you.
"Big Brother, when is Uncle Yao coming?" Ah yes, him. [Name] always had a fondness for Yao.
"I don't know." He finished the carving, revealing a small expertly carved bird. Leon wasn't known for his woodcarving skill but he had been taking lessons. They definitely paid off. He handed the small bird over to her. She gasped as her fingers brushed over the bird in her hand.
"Thank you big brother!" She said cheerfully, pocketing the bird and running off to play. Leon smiled as he set to carve a small wooden flute.
...
"Len! Rin! Don't go too far you silly kitties!" [Name] giggled as she went after the two black cats. They were running to the bedroom for some reason. They jumped onto the bed and burrowed under the covers. She followed giddily, her toy rabbit bouncing her in hand. When she lifted the blanket to see

Kiss IcelandXReaderYou stared at your reflection in the mirror above your sink. You had a very, very big decision to make as your eyes followed the locks (h/l) (h/c) that framed your delicate face.

You, _______ _______, needed to figure out how to convince your best friend Emil to kiss you.

FLASHBACK

A five year old you kicked the rocks littering the path out of the way as you walked grumpily along, staring out at the dark and cold ocean from the scenic walkway of cliffs overlooking the sea. It was July, or in Icelandic Júlí. That's right, Icelandic –not that you knew a lot. Only the months, how to say hello-which was fairly easy -to ask for t

Names (IcelandxReader)You blinked and poked the Icelandic.

"Hey, Emmy~ Why do you have such a weird name?" He glared at you.

"Don't call me that. What about your name, (Full Name)?" You pouted.

"Nothing's wrong with my name!"

"Nothing is wrong with my name either."

"But it's Emil Steilsson! That's just..." He shrugged.

"So?" He crossed his arms as you did too.

"Wh-whatever! It's not like...I...like it...or anything..." He turned to look at you.

"Hm?" You blushed and held out your arms.

"Can I hug you?" He almost fell on the floor.

"Wh-where did that idea come from?!" You didn't notice the blush on his face. Instead you crossed your arms again.

"I just..

Iceland x Reader: FamilyIt was one of those rare, peaceful moments in the Nordic house. Mathias (the loud one) and Berwald (the creepy one) were nowhere in sight. In fact, none of the other four men were. It was just you, sitting quietly and sharing some licorice with your best friend and- you guessed it- secret crush, Emil.

The two of you sat together, munching the spicy treat in comfortable silence. Emil didn't like to talk a lot, and that was just fine with you. You weren't much one for talking, either, and you actually really appreciated the mutual quiet that you two were able to share without it becoming awkward.

Then suddenly, for some reason, you remembered

Iceland x reader-The pocky game(fluff request)      You were nervously walking over to one of the most popular boys at your school, Emil Steilsson.

                                                    ~Le flashback(about ten minutes ago. Lunchtime)~

     You and your friends were playing dare(taking truth out completely) and it was getting around to be your turn.
"(name)!", your best friend Nana exclaimed, excitedly. You look down, nervous about what she would have you do.
"Y-yeah", you replied.
"I dare you to ask Emil to play the pocky game with you!"
"W-what?! T-that's so not fair!"
"We're playing dare aren't we? I find it fair", Nana smirked at you, handing you a box of pocky. "So get to asking, missy"

NorwayxReader: Onii-chan

"Come on Ice, call me onii-chan," said Norway with his usual poker face. "Repeat after me, o-nii-chan."
You groaned, this was the usual argument between the two brothers. "Ice please, you know he'll never stop until you do it."
Iceland shook his head, "Stop it, you're annoying our guest."
"__________ doesn't mind it, do you ____________?"
Not knowing how to respond without being rude, you opened your mouth then shut it and groaned letting your forehead hit the table.
"She does," said Iceland bluntly.
Norway frowned and poked you gently. You looked up revealing the red mark on your forehead from hitting the table. "Do you ____________?"

Iceland X Reader: Simon Says

Iceland walked down the hall, his hands in his pockets, too busy thinking to notice you siting on the ground, feet sticking out. He tripped over your feet, almost falling on his face.

You looked up at him and tried to hid a laugh. "Hey"

He looked at you, a scowl on his face. "_____, sitting in the middle of a hallway," He paused and looked at the object in your hands. "Reading, isn't wise. Someone could hurt themselves."

You flashed him a smile. "I was bored and this book isn't just any old book." You stood and waved it in his face. "Its special."

Iceland scoffed. "Sure it is."

You rolled your (e/c) eyes and held it in his face so th

HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Iceland!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Iceland has it!

When your eyes saw Iceland, (or Emil as you called him in public) your heart instantly leaped with joy. He was carrying your diary-although you hadn't run into him after the meeting. His gorgeous, icy blue eyes looked at you, as you wished you could just kiss him on the spot. Two of the things you cared most..were right in front of you-not including friends and family.
"Here (your name)." he said, seemingly checking you out-but you didn't really notice. You were so happy you found your diary.
"Emil!" you cheeped

NordicsxLittle!Reader Bad Influence Norway-Age 8-

"Alright we need more food or I'm gonna die." Denmark complained it was a Sunday afternoon the sun was shining and the whole family was in the living watching (favorite show) because it was (name)'s turn to choose, the only one who had a problem with it was Iceland. Norway sighed and went into the kitchen where Denmark was and looked into the fridge he was right they were running low on food, if you didn't count all the fish Mr. Puffin had reserved for himself.

"Alright I'll go shopping, (name) you wanna come?"

"Yeah, Uncle Iceland do you wanna come too?"

"Pfff, no." He said rudely and went for the remote and changed the chann

What's A Girl Gotta Do? [Iceland X Reader]You sighed frustratedly as you placed your papers onto your desk neatly. Another failed attempt.
As the teacher began blabbing on about how to work out some stupid math problem, your mind wandered to the owner of the silver head in front of you.
Those gorgeous silver locks belonged to none other than your favorite Icelander, Emil Steilson. You had had a crush on him since middle school. Now, as a senior, you were desperately trying to get him to notice you before you were off to college. But, unfortunately, he never seemed to realize pay any attention to your existence.
The first thing that you liked about Emil was his smile. Although it was rare to slip onto his face, Emil's smile was so handsome that you shuddered just thinking about it. He was so perfect that you couldn't believe that he was human. Emil's crystal blue eyes always seemed to be glinting, almost as if he had a more fiery side underneath that cold exterior. His shining silver hair fell perfectly around his f

Iceland X Reader~Mismatched Thoughts

You wiped the sweat that had formed onto your brow. You sighed, the warm air filling your lungs as the summer cicadas whined and whispered all around you as you stared out at the grand lake before you. You had taken a summer job as a life guard out at the lake nearby your house. You didn't want to rely on your parents for money too much, and Emil—your best friend—had his birthday coming up and you wanted to give him something really nice.
You adjusted in your tall chair and stared out into the setting sun. The job had some of its perks, like the setting sun that you were able to see before having to clear up the beach.
"Hey ____

JapanxReader drabble.. "Kiku?"

"Hai (your name)?"

"Who do you like?"

"I like Itary and Germany. America is okay too." he nodded lightly.

You mouth dropped open.

"But...their..."

"Hai?" he replied calmly, not knowing you were going to have a fit.

"BOYS!!"

"I cannot rike boys (your name)-san?"

You crossed your arms and began to pout.

"Well I 'like' someone too..."

You felt something warm, and turned to see Kiku resting his head on your shoulder.

"Well I rike them..but I love you (your name)-san." giving you a soft kiss to remember.

Icelandic Stereotypes..

“(Your name) what are you looking at?” Emil, the white haired Icelandic man asked, while watching his friend shuffle through random sites on the computer. He didn't have the slightest idea why she was at his house, but he didn't care. He rather her be over more than anyone else.

“Just some things to ask you..” (your name) replied, a smile appearing on her face, seeing as she found the site she wanted.

“What do you want to ask me then?” Emil replied questionably, as if ready for some super tricky math question, for something about his brother or-

“Is is true that Iceland has the strongest men an

Iceland X Reader Pocky Time

(( First X reader story so I hope you like it, seems okay to me
so I should be fine. I am using their human names not country names
in which I will leave a note at the bottom in the description XD
Sorry if there is any spelling mistakes and if I got Emil's eye colour
wrong))

Iceland X Reader Pocky Time
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You had stayed the night at the Nordic house since Mathias had begged
you to stay as it looked like you were having to much fun to leave the
house any way.

You woke up the next morning to find your self nearly falling out of
the bed. You got up and put you favour

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IcelandxReader-Ice Ice baby..

by ~1meh8, Oct 1, 2012, 5:29:31 PM
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"Ice ice baby..."

You words were quiet. A little to quiet, since the poor silver haried icelandic man in front of you didn't even flinch.

"Ice ice baby..." you spoke a little louder, but still nothing.

"mmmmmm~" you hummed and began to snap to the beat of the music that was playing into your ear through your ear bud.

"Iiiiiiiiiiceeee~"

He turned his head back and looked into your eyes.

"What?"

"Heello~"

He turned back again, and continued to read his book.

"Ice ice baby..." the chorus came on again. This time he flinched. He liked the sound of you saying his nickname in your sweet seductive voice.

"ice ice-"

He pulled you into a heatful kiss before the chorus was over.

"Yees~"

You didn't think you'd get his far, without a word, you bursted through the door, still singing;

"ICE ICE BABY!!"

All while a certain icelandic was following you with a happy grin on his face.