ReaderXSweden: Undo You gazed at yourself in the mirror. Your long, curly, (h/c) locks, falling down around your shoulders, your plump, lightly-glossed lips, Your (e/c) eyes had a certain glimmer in them today, and your soft (s/t) skin practically glowed. It was your 1 Year anniversary with your boyfriend, Mathias.ReaderXSweden: Undo by TheGirlOfManyFandoms
You had been introduced to Mathias by his cousin, Berwald. Berwald has been your best friend since Preschool, when he saved your beloved stuffed rabbit, Lollie, from being thrown in the lake by Gilbert Belschmidt and his little cronies, Francis and Antonio. The two of you had done almost everything together. Gone trick-or-treating together, been in the school choir, studied together before big tests, you went to his hockey games, and he went to your (extra curricular activity you do) (games/ performances) and many other things. You began to gather feelings for him in the eighth grade. You still had those feelings, but you knew there was no way on Earth he'd like you
Sweden X ReaderYawning and streching as you sit up in your warm and fluffy bed you sigh. Emil and Mr. Puffin had given you quite the rude awakinging today. He also said something about going with Tino to a shop that's out of town.Sweden X Reader by PrimVanRose
Getting up you go through your closet to find a (F/C) sweater that your very intimidating, but caring crush had gotten you for your birthday last year. Ah yes, your very intimidating, but caring crush. You day dream as you got dressed and eventually made your way to your dresser that contained all your socks. Before you were able to unfold your socks there was a light knock on your door. "Yes?" You answered as you stopped what you were doing and looked at the door. You expected either an annoyed Emil to come in trying to wake you up again or a smiling Tino to inform you that breakfast was ready and that you should hurry down.
What you didn't expect was a rather adorable (regular) looking Berwald to open the door. "(Y/n), br'akf'st." (Btw idk what his speech pattern is or wh
Netherlands x Reader: Bad HabitsTimNetherlands x Reader: Bad Habits by InsanityVixen
“You should quit you know.”
As per usual, the only response you received was a noncommittal grunt, accompanied by another exhalation of wispy smoke as Tim held the cancer-stick between his lips. You sighed, resigning yourself to yet another failed attempt at convincing your friend to quit his bad habit. The was a time where you would have tried pleading with the older male, begging even, but after several years it had finally sunk in that such tactics were ineffective.
Tim was a family friend, one who had been a part of your life for as long as you could remember. When you were younger he was the big brother you’d never had; now, almost twenty years down the line, his place in your heart was far more exclusive. Of course, being six years your senior as well as your constant companion since he was eight, the blond man still viewed you as little more than a child.
This addiction of his had started in his mid-teens, a fact he’d sworn you to secrecy on after