Danmark poemDanmark er en speciel mandDanmark poem by Bakeneko14
laver støj som en orkan
han er vild som en hund
men har altid et smil på sin mund
kan aldrig være grov
for han er fuldstændig sjov
han er med de nordiske fem
han kan især lide Lukas
men han tænker på han som en judas
Lukas bliver irritert
eller er han bare genert?
tænker på sig som hersker
de andre går rundt og hænger
men inndeni er han blød
derfor han så sød
Sweet Stomach Aches [Denmark x Reader] You sighed, your eyes shut in pain. Your stomach gurgled painfully again, and you groaned.Sweet Stomach Aches [Denmark x Reader] by Husky-Bear
"(Name)?" Came the voice of your usually obnoxious Dane boyfriend. "You doing okay?" He asked in a light voice, and you gave another sigh, nodding.
"I'm okay, Mattie." You said, throwing one of your arms over your eyes. The other was gently rubbing your upset stomach, but it wasn't helping much.
It was quiet for a moment before your door creaked open more, and your blonde lover slipped in. He shut it gently, wandering over to the other side of the bed and lightly crawling next to you, resting his head on his arm while the other laid aimlessly in the space between you two.
You turned your head to him, gazing into his deep, beautiful blue eyes. He smiled a little.
"Hey." He said.
You blinked slowly. "Hi."
He dropped the smile. "Is there anything els
Coffee and Piano KeysIt all started with a cup of coffee.Coffee and Piano Keys by Scarlett-May
Eduard’s day just hadn’t been going right. He was struggling to stay focused, causing him to mess up terribly in his rehearsals and learned that ticket sales for his upcoming performance were not selling. Now with his debit card not working and without enough cash, he couldn’t afford to buy his own coffee. He was almost ready to walk out in embarrassment. But the man behind him rested his hand on his shoulder and said, “I’ll buy. Miss, add his order onto mine!”
Eduard was surprised by the man’s generosity but was nevertheless grateful. The man had convinced him to join him by the window and the two had chatted up a storm. His name was Christian Andersen. He didn’t need Christian to tell him that he was a construction worker. His dirty clothes and face, and that yellow hardhat told the whole story. He was working on the new apartment condos being built not far from the concert hall he was performing at.
Denmark x Reader: Shut up!Right now, you were in Matthias' room about to watch a movie. You and your boyfriend Matthias had been going out recently, surprisingly it turned out well. You were expecting him to be choosy with the spots, but none. He loved your idea. Right now, you and Matthias are going to watch Final Destination 3, and you can't wait.Denmark x Reader: Shut up! by aureaidA
"HEY, [Nickname]!" Matthias said rather loudly, "AREN'T YOU EXCITED?!" He beemed with happiness.
"Matthias, please lower you voice. Honestly, if we're gonna watch the movie with that voice, I wouldn't be creeped out." You muttered, sweat dropping. "Besides, I'm sure you wouldn't remain quiet throughout the whole movie."
"LESS TALKING, MORE WATCHING!" Matthias exclaimed, placing the CD in waiting for it to start. The introductions were going on when he started to be impatient, "Oh c'mon! When will the show start?!"
"Matthias, it's just the introductions. They're just putting up who made it." You explained.
"But it's taking so long!" He groaned. "It's just simpl
The Little Danish Mermaid "I WISH I COULD BE... PART OF THAT... WOOOOOOOORLD"The Little Danish Mermaid by Vance-Wyatt
There once was a mermaid Prince, by the name of Denmark, and he found this fantastic world...
as boring as fuck.
The young merman cringed, and tried to turn away. Denmark patted him on the shoulder with a grin.
"What do you know about humans?"
"Humans?" he asked lightly in question. "I have no clue what you're talking about."
"Don't kid around man, I know you know." Denmark gestured to their tails, slightly identical in the pattern. "They have those things... legs and feet." Denmark's tail consisted of red scales, with white scales creating a cross on his right (your left) side. The horizontal stripe of white scales completely circled his tail until they met on the other side while the vertical stripe runs from waist to fin.
Iceland rolled his eyes. "I do not know much about humans at all, let alone your 'legs and feet' nonsense." his tail was very much the same, minus the majority of the scales were blu
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