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I looked around my room. I've been doing that for the last few hours. I sighed then sat up, I looked at the clock and it read '10:40 PM'.
This is just another lazy Saturday, everything is so boring and there's nothing else left to do. We didn't even do anything today and even Mathias was bored. All I'm thinking right now is my favourite show. What's my favourite show you asked? Why it's Reality.
What's Reality? It's a show based off a human being named (f/n) (l/n), there aren't any real actors. It's actually my favourite anime.
I don't want to go in many details so I'll just tell you what i want to.
Now (f/n) (l/n), she's my favourite character. Everything about her is everything that I love. Her flaws, beauty, quirks. She was just perfect.
There was one problem.
She's fictional.
Yup.
I'm Emil Steilsson. Me and my brothers all love this show. Something about it is just very unique and interesting.
Call us weird and all but we wouldn't care anyway. If you were going to us ask the others on who their favourite character is, it's (f/n).
We all love her.
I'm not telling this to anyone but I make fanfictions. You know, like (f/n) x reader. I don't make lemons though, I'm only seventeen.
My brothers don't know and I won't ever let them know.
Change of view
"Brother? What are you doing?" a voice asked, though it's more of a statement. Emil snapped from his own world and looked at him.
"Nothing." he said. "Well if it was nothing then what were you thinking?" "None of your business." Emil said.
Lukas shrugged "Alright. Make sure to sleep early, ok?" and with that he closed the door.
Emil sighed and looked at the clock.
'11:10 PM' it said. He laid down on his bed and draped the blankets over his body. Before sleeping, he looked at the clock again, it now says '11:11 PM'.
I could make a wish. The 11:11 wish sounds stupid.
But.
I might as well try.
Emil closed his eyes 'I wish (f/n) is real.'
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As the clock struck '11:12 PM' he easily drifted off to sleep.
Seems that he was tired of doing nothing all day long.
But what Emil doesn't know is that he wasn't the only who wished for that.
But also his brothers.
This is just another lazy Saturday, everything is so boring and there's nothing else left to do. We didn't even do anything today and even Mathias was bored. All I'm thinking right now is my favourite show. What's my favourite show you asked? Why it's Reality.
What's Reality? It's a show based off a human being named (f/n) (l/n), there aren't any real actors. It's actually my favourite anime.
I don't want to go in many details so I'll just tell you what i want to.
Now (f/n) (l/n), she's my favourite character. Everything about her is everything that I love. Her flaws, beauty, quirks. She was just perfect.
There was one problem.
She's fictional.
Yup.
I'm Emil Steilsson. Me and my brothers all love this show. Something about it is just very unique and interesting.
Call us weird and all but we wouldn't care anyway. If you were going to us ask the others on who their favourite character is, it's (f/n).
We all love her.
I'm not telling this to anyone but I make fanfictions. You know, like (f/n) x reader. I don't make lemons though, I'm only seventeen.
My brothers don't know and I won't ever let them know.
Change of view
"Brother? What are you doing?" a voice asked, though it's more of a statement. Emil snapped from his own world and looked at him.
"Nothing." he said. "Well if it was nothing then what were you thinking?" "None of your business." Emil said.
Lukas shrugged "Alright. Make sure to sleep early, ok?" and with that he closed the door.
Emil sighed and looked at the clock.
'11:10 PM' it said. He laid down on his bed and draped the blankets over his body. Before sleeping, he looked at the clock again, it now says '11:11 PM'.
I could make a wish. The 11:11 wish sounds stupid.
But.
I might as well try.
Emil closed his eyes 'I wish (f/n) is real.'
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As the clock struck '11:12 PM' he easily drifted off to sleep.
Seems that he was tired of doing nothing all day long.
But what Emil doesn't know is that he wasn't the only who wished for that.
But also his brothers.
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Nordics x Reader 'You are real' chapter 1
After finishing off the latest episode of hetalia you lay back and sighed, why must it only be 5 minutes long?
the most recent one was a Nordic episode, as you put "my precious babies".
When you first got into hetalia you didn't expect to be completely sold to it! It was pretty much all you talked about on a daily basis.
Your parents allowed it though, they saw your grades in history sky rocketing after you watched it so all was good!
But one thing that caused your parents and friends was that you had persuaded yourself that the characters were real! and you would meet them.
You smiled remembering how Sweden crossed the lake to attack Norwa
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Nordics X Reader 'You are real' chapter 3
Tino wandered through to the kitchen, everyone else followed after.
You all sat down apart from Berwald and Tino, who were preparing the meal.
Lukas turned to you with a look of question.
This was noticed by you..
"Lukas..? You want to ask something?" You ask slowly.
He paused with his mouth agape as if he was about to say something, then he blushes the slightest.
Then in a quiet voice he said "I want to know your name" He then looked to the side.
That was all? He was acting all flustered.. Because he wanted to know my name?
"O-oh of course! Im (name) but Emil already knew this" You say gesturing to the said icelandic.
"How does he kn
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Norway X Reader - True Names
You sat at the window sill looking out into the night. A gentle breeze blew into the room, lifting up curtains and swaying them about. You sighed, closing your eyes at the nice sensation. You leaned against the frame of the window, when you felt a hand on yours. You opened your eyes to meet dull blue eyes.
You smiled softly at Norway, a bit surprised to suddenly see him there. He leaned forward and whispered into your ear.
"Come with me..."
He pulled away and completely incased your hand with his own. Expecting to follow him out of the bedroom, he instead turned and began to make his way down the side of the house, using the ivy there. It
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Welp, here ya go. I had this thought in my mind for just a few days and I was like
Holy shit
This should be a story.
Holy shit
This should be a story.
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MOAR!!! Please, I love this!