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~Helbrede~

*Viking!Denmark X Reader X Viking!Nordics*

Wrapping a blanket around her small form,keeping it tight to her chest into her delicate fists,(Name) watched the last light of the day flicker as those lamps they used back in her country when night was to come,hanged in tree branches in order to offer visibility to the by passers even in the dark.
The large rather pale yellow disk got soon engulfed by the mass of green,moon taking its place slowly after,the inky black sky spllatered with glimmering stars.One thing the (h/c) loved at the Northen land was the fact that stars seemed a lot more closer to the ground,big and almost reachable,as if one was to capture them into his hand if he was to get on his tips,as a plain apple - but it was just an illusion,a very beautiful and soothing one.
As wonderous night was sometimes,in moments like these it caused the female's heart to go wild at the thought that Matthias was never to come back home -  it hurt more than the slap the Danish Viking applied back then,but he himself promised he would return.
Even so,(Name) was smarter than that and knew about outer dangers,not only humans,but also wild,ferocious animals or the bad faes her grandmother spoke about once - (Grandmother's Name) told the (h/c) when she was little that somewhere in between the land which was the peak of the Northen part and the land you reach by crossing the sea,bad faes hid,causing man to lose their memory and slowly die by their malicious song.
(Name) shivered at the thought that a fae might have caught Matthias into her well broded spider like trap and take him away from her - she loved him even if he wasn't to be hers.
But then,there was Lukas.He wasn't bad himself,though as emotionally opened was the Dane,as seemingly lacking feelings was the Norwegian.Somehow though,the (h/c) felt at pace with him - maybe it was that navy blue gaze which ressembled the frozen ocean,causing a cold shiver to go down her spine and keep her in place,either his pale pink lips which rarely even moved.
It wasn't the fact he didn't have a point of view or something,but Lukas was rather wise and his words were said when they were meant to.
It made him mysterious and intruguing indeed,but that made him even more handsome,just because he wasn't accesible.
Sighing at her thoughts,the (h/c) made her way to the fire,sitting near the Norwegian's sleeping form.A small shuffle of feet caught her attention,as well as a heavy blanket being dragged.
It didn't took long for Magne to appear hesitantly in the frame of the so called door,his tired ocean blue orbs pleading,as he swayed back and forth onto his tiny feet.
"Come here sweety!" the female cooed,urging the small boy to come in her embrace.
Magne didn't wait for a second call,as he threw his small body into the female's warmth,feeling himself being held close to her beating heart,the sweet fragrance invading plesantly his nostrils.
"Can you tell me a story,søster (Name)?" the young Dane begged,his tiny fists tightening onto the material of the (h/c)'s thin tunic.
"Hmm...let me think a little!" the female pondered,trying to remember a suiting one.
"It was told to be happening in the land of faes and sweet caring fairies!" (Name) started her story,feeling Magne's head perk up at the mention of magical creatures.
What she didn't know though was that Lukas was no longer sleeping,but rather intently listened to her story.
"They were unite and faes were good creatures too!But in their eternal war one with another,trolls poisoned the faes crop.They didn't die though,but their hearts got engulfed in darkness!" the (e/c) eyes reflected the dance of the sparks as she narrated,a slender finger pointing to Magne's beating heart.
"The trolls felt bad for what they did and went on talking to the fairies.The truth was that they loved their small companions,but they were affraid they would get rejected because they were mostly pranky and ugly." (Name) explained,feeling the small boy shuffle in her embrace.
"Fairies did love them though,but there was nothing that could be done.The faes were already craving for vengence and what was worse was the fact they attacked young man!" as the last words left her lips,the Dane's eyes became wide in fear,causing him to sink into the female's chest.
"Faes are scary and mean!" he said,his voice muffled by the tunic's material.
"But they didn't want to,sweetheart!Sometimes people plant the seed of hatred in other people's heart.They start fighting and innocent ones get caught in between!War is about that.And it's bad!" the (h/c) explained,patting the soft blonde locks of the boy.
"But aren't they too tiny to harm people?" Magne asked,his attention full on the female's features.
"Indeed!Their song does that.It's a really really sad song which gets to the male's heart and make him fall in love with the small creature." she explained,gaining an approving gasp.
"But they fall in love with the humans too in most of cases and set them free,to be with the ones they are prached to!" (Name) ended,feeling the infant's breath come in soft puffs,his head resting against her chest as he hugged her with his whole body.
Her eyes grew heavy too,but she couldn't afford the expense of sleeping even for a bit.She promised Matthias she would take care of both Magne and Lukas.And that was what she was going to.
Humming a soft tune,the sound of sparks fighting one against another in the background,(Name) hopped the Danish Viking wasn't to tresspass that forest in which the faes were told to be living.She didn't want him dead,but rather alive for the small bundle in her arms.
Her expression turned soft as well as her lips stretched into a maternal smile as she looked down at his sleeping form,the navy blue orbs watching in ore how kind she was to a boy she wasn't even related to - she had it in her blood,the kindness and the maternal feeling,Lukas notted.
Hearing a snap outside,(Name) felt her blood freeze for a moment,instinctively wrapping her arms tighter around the blonde's boy form.
His body still aching,the Norwegian dragged himself out of the blankets,putting a tight grip onto his sword,ready to keep the other two safe.
(Name) wanted to scold Lukas for being reckless and tell him that his wounds weren't healed,but she couldn't - her voice seemed to die somewhere in the middle of her throat,sounds refusing to leave her lips as she gaped her mouth.
Cautiosly opening the door,the navy blue orbs adjusted to the darkness in a small period of time,seeking for the source of the noise.If it wasn't for the moon to shine above the enemy's head,causing a short and quick glimmer to form onto a strand of hair,the blonde wouldn't have been able to notice him through the fog either.A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he placed his sword paralel with the ground,throwing it with ease in the enemy's direction.A sound of pain could be heard,as well as the corpse of the unknown one hit the cold ground.
Not able to see his enemy's face,Lukas resumed at taking back his precious weapon,the metal smell lingering into the air.
Blueish white steam rose from the body,the heat of the blood causing small clouds to hover above him as his own and only grave.
Getting back into the house - more of dragging his body - he was once again welcomed by warmth and no smell of disgusting human blood.
(Name) was still in trance,but she carefully placed Magne in her blanket,helping the Norwegian back to his place.
"Are you okay?Do they hurt?" she asked out of pure concern,gaining a shook of the Norwegian's head.
Sighing inwardly,the (h/c) washed her hands into the pot of cold water,wiping them with a cloth before taking the moisture near her and new bandages to replace the old ones.
"Would you please undress?I need to change those!" (Name) explained,seeing the male comply to her request.
Unlike Matthias,the Norwegian was a lot more quiet and understanding - he seemed to know what she was about to do and he didn't stubbornly refuse her help.
Getting rid of the bloodied bandages,the (h/c) took a white water soaked cloth which she drained soon after.
Drawing a sharp breath,her hand shot for the male's chest,gently caressing the cloth against his pale,injuried skin,carefull not to press too much.As she was done with cleaning the wounds,both with water and alcohool - at which Lukas hadn't showed the slightest sign of pain - the female placed moisture in her left palm,using her index finger from the right to apply it above the wounds.
(Name)'s touch against his skin was the most delicate thing he had ever felt - as those butterflies she was previously telling Magne about.Even if her pretty (e/c) eyes were lost,they betrayed genuine intelligence and lack of malice,and her messy hair didn't make her look a little bit unkempt,but rather a natural beauty.
Lukas felt his whole body being on fire - and he was sure it wasn't the herbs effect,as she had used it upon him in the morning too.It was because of her - the feeling of arouse grew as she caressed his skin here and there and he felt he needed more than that.
He could have taken her if he wanted to,because even injuried as that he was much stronger that she would ever be.He might as well hover above her petite form and ravish her body - but that wasn't the point.
Lukas craved for something else - he didn't want his woman to beg for mercy or yell his name just because he obliged her to,but rather to make her feel loved and for himself to love her back. The act being consumed in those circumstances would keep him satisfied for weeks,if not even for years.
Feeling his cheeks heat up at the thought of the (h/c) giving in to him,he tried to pry it off,but focusing onto her clevage and naked shoulder didn't help either.
A lump formed into his throat as he traced down her form,thinking on how she looked under those clothes,which curve went where and where it ended.He wanted not only to do that with his hungry eyes,but also feel the smooth skin against his finger tips,to dig down her tender flesh and hear her moan in delight - he would have had just placed his lips against hers then.
"Are you okay,master Lukas?" (Name) asked,her palm resting against the Norwegian's forhead in search for his temperature.
"Lukas!" he answered,catching the delicate hand into his,removing it from his forhead.
"Huh?" the female questioned,not knowing what he meant.
"Call me Lukas!" the blonde said,gaining a small nod of approval.
"But wouldn't be master Køhler angry at me about calling you that?" the (h/c) asked,placing her hands into her lap.
"I don't care what that Dane thinks!You are a woman,not his slave!" Lukas plainly answered,his voice as monotonous as ever,though betraying the slightest hint of annoyance.
Matthias had her,still he treated her badly - constantly reminding her what her place was,giving her chores no matter the weather,shooing her off everytime the three Vikings reunite for further plans - and she didn't deserve that.
"We are not all bad!" the Norwegian Viking explained,trying to put on his white tunic.
"Verden er et vakkert sted!" the female responded,her lips stretching into a smile once again,giving the male the hint she wasn't to lose trust that quick.
"Would you tell me a story,please... Lukas?" (Name) put emphasis onto his name,sweetly pronouncing it,thing which caused the blonde to stare at her for mere seconds before clearing his throat.
"Det handler om å godta at andre har en mor som,og kanskje en far som,lærte dem noe annet om livet..." Lukas started his story,(e/c) eyes watching his pale lips lazily move as he went on,entranced by the things he said.
In a matter of time,the (h/c)'s eyelids grew heavy and before she could even protest she fell asleep,unconciously awaiting for her body to hit the floor - but it didn't,as the Norwegian caught her before that could happen,wrapping a warm blanket around her small body and placing her at a safe distance near the fire.

~Norvège~

The thick Norwegian forests were as tricky and deceiving as ever,but the Dane advanced through the labyrinth of trees as if it was his own backyard.
Weather was harsher upon the Nordic country,no sign of crop in view as a fluffy blanket of frozen stars covered the ground.
The blonde's breath came in visible puffs as he advanced through the piles,his ocean blue eyes guided by the rainbow coloured wave which helped him find his way into the night and not waste time.
A wolf's prolonged whistle echoed through the forest,but that didn't stop Matthias even for a second - his target was precise and to be accomplished as soon as possible.
Just when the day's first lights shyly peeked out of the horizon's point he reached the small cottage hidden in the heart of the forest,a cloud of smoke raising into the frozen air,announcing there was someone in the house.
Opening the door and closing it as soon,the ocean blue eyes met the two gazes which followed him - the awake liliach one and the sleepy,emotionless sapphire blue one.
The silver haired boy dashed in a rush to the tall Viking,hugging his legs in sign of affection.The light blonde haired infant just followed his brother closely,watching the Danish male from down there,his bored eyes meeting the endless pools.
Picking up both of them after the boys placed their warm coats onto their shoulders,Matthias made his way out of the cottage and back to his motherland,where (Name),his own little brother and Lukas were waiting.
It was good for the kids to be together after all - both for the Norwegian's siblings and for Magne too.
But beforehand,there was a long road they had to go.
Matthias Køhler – Denmark

Lukas Bondevik – Norway

Emil Steilsson – Iceland
© Hetalia,Hidekaz Himaruya

Magne Køhler – Greenland – OC

Arlekr Bondevik – Svalbard – OC

You – You

 

Story: © VanillaSuu,2013

Warnings: None

 

Translations:

 

‘helbrede’ (Norwegian) =
‘heal’

‘søster’ (Danish/Norwegian) = ‘sister’

‘Verden
er et vakkert sted!’(Norwegian) = ‘The world is a beautiful place!’

‘Det handler om å godta at andre har en mor som,og kanskje en far
som,lærte dem noe annet om livet...’(Norwegian) = ‘It's about accepting that
others have a mother, perhaps a father,who taught them anything about life ...’

 

So
yeah,Suu is alive!!! xD Sorry guys,I`ve been really sick lately. :/ I`ve seen
in the previous chapter that you all love my little Magne,so yeah,here he is in
this one too.I`ll include Arlekr in the next chapter and Emil too.

:iconsexydenmarkplz:
:iconsaysplz: Hey hey!!! This is my story!! Why do I come in just a bit?

:iconvanillasuu:
:iconsaysplz: Sorry Den Den,but Lukas is important too! I promise you`ll get
more attention next time!~ *to the readers* Now guys,if you spot any
mistakes,especially at the Norwegian speech,please tell me so I can fix them. I
haven`t went through my notes for a long time and it`s quite hard learning by
myself. Suu loves you all!~

 
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Chapter 2 : vanillasuu.deviantart.com/art/…
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Chapter 4 :Here
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Chapter 9 : vanillasuu.deviantart.com/art/…
Denmark : vanillasuu.deviantart.com/art/…
Norway : vanillasuu.deviantart.com/art/…
 

Series:

 

All I want for Christmas –
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Love spell – Magic!Trio X
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Never forget – Iceland X
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Crack -> vanillasuu.deviantart.com/gall…


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TytouGame's avatar
Did I see «Norvegien»? (French or not French?)