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"I'll kill him." I stated.
~his POV~
"zhe invasion is going quite well, non?"
"ja, alzhough I'm surprised you haven't fled yet."
"HEY! Zhat's not funny!!"
"but it's true amigo."
~noru's POV while in a world conference~
"VOULD YOU ALL JUST SHUT UP SO VE CAN HELP GREENLAND?!"
"Thank you Germany. You are correct."
"HAHAHA! I KNOW WHAT WE'LL DO! I AM THE HERO AFTER ALL!!"
The resounding chorus of 'no's showed the other countries displeasure with the American. "England, you do realize France is helping him too right?" sen spoke up.
"Really? What about Spain?"
"Spain's on our side! He's playing double agent for us."
Sen, Iceland and I had called an emergency meeting to explain what had happened in the past few years. We had left azrael and genesis at sen's house watch over {name}. "nor, what are we gonna do now?"
I was silent for a while after that question was asked.
"What else? We fight him."
~his POV again ~
"Francis, vere ist Antonio?"
"Zhe last time I saw 'im he vas heading to zhe bathroom."
"Zhank you." I walked past France to find Antonio. Unfortunately, there was the sound of armies approaching. "Was zur Hölle? That couldn't be..."then there was the sound of planes. "vell Zhen, it seems zhey found us."
"PRUSSIAN BASTARD! WHERE ARE YOU!?"
~France's POV~
"FRANCE YOU GIT WHERE ARE YOU!?" that was Angleterre's voice. I fled the fight.
~noru's POV~
I looked around. France had fled, the Italian brothers weren't, surprisingly enough, surrendering and fleeing as they usually did but actually fighting! The rest was a sight to see, Germany was literally wiping the floor with the French soldiers who hadn't run off, Greece was using his cat army, turkey, northern Cyprus, and Cyprus were altogether fighting well, and everybody else was, well, everybody else was kicking ass. I have to admit, it was really cool. "Norway! Prussia's over here!!"
"thanks sen!" I shouted as i ran past her.
"PRUSSIA! YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!! YOU HURT {NAME}!!"
I summoned my sword from my Viking days, whereas Prussia just pulled out his pirate sword. CLANG! I had lept forward, as did Prussia. Our swords met. "what did you think would come from invading Greenland?! You would become a country again?!"
"nein, I knew zhat it vouldn't have helped, but who knows? I could have become one again!"
'norway, push him off and duck'
'no' I thought back. 'I want to finish this bastard off myself'
'no, Greenland's here. And pissed.'
"distracted are ve? Ist little Seneca telling you vhat to do?"
"no, you beer-brained moron. Greenland's here. She's pissed too." I finished smirking.
~your POV~
You kicked down the door that Norway and Prussia were behind, and held your hand up. A pair of swords appeared in them. NOW you were ready to kick ass.
"PRUSSIA!" you roared, distracting said albino. His face paled even more when he saw the others behind sen, who was behind you. He pulled his sword back for a moment, then thrust it forward. "Norway!" you ran forward, hitting the albino in the chest with the swords in your hands. Norway didn't look good. His stomach was bleeding and his face was pale. "{name}, he's fine. We should probably get him to a hospital or something, but otherwise, he should be fine."
"{name}…"
It was a whisper rather faint. You almost didn't hear it.
"nor?"
"{name}, I need to… tell… you something…important…"
"what is it?" you were crying now.
"Jeg… elsker… deg…"
"Asavakit, Norway."
You leaned down to kiss him.
~his POV~
"zhe invasion is going quite well, non?"
"ja, alzhough I'm surprised you haven't fled yet."
"HEY! Zhat's not funny!!"
"but it's true amigo."
~noru's POV while in a world conference~
"VOULD YOU ALL JUST SHUT UP SO VE CAN HELP GREENLAND?!"
"Thank you Germany. You are correct."
"HAHAHA! I KNOW WHAT WE'LL DO! I AM THE HERO AFTER ALL!!"
The resounding chorus of 'no's showed the other countries displeasure with the American. "England, you do realize France is helping him too right?" sen spoke up.
"Really? What about Spain?"
"Spain's on our side! He's playing double agent for us."
Sen, Iceland and I had called an emergency meeting to explain what had happened in the past few years. We had left azrael and genesis at sen's house watch over {name}. "nor, what are we gonna do now?"
I was silent for a while after that question was asked.
"What else? We fight him."
~his POV again ~
"Francis, vere ist Antonio?"
"Zhe last time I saw 'im he vas heading to zhe bathroom."
"Zhank you." I walked past France to find Antonio. Unfortunately, there was the sound of armies approaching. "Was zur Hölle? That couldn't be..."then there was the sound of planes. "vell Zhen, it seems zhey found us."
"PRUSSIAN BASTARD! WHERE ARE YOU!?"
~France's POV~
"FRANCE YOU GIT WHERE ARE YOU!?" that was Angleterre's voice. I fled the fight.
~noru's POV~
I looked around. France had fled, the Italian brothers weren't, surprisingly enough, surrendering and fleeing as they usually did but actually fighting! The rest was a sight to see, Germany was literally wiping the floor with the French soldiers who hadn't run off, Greece was using his cat army, turkey, northern Cyprus, and Cyprus were altogether fighting well, and everybody else was, well, everybody else was kicking ass. I have to admit, it was really cool. "Norway! Prussia's over here!!"
"thanks sen!" I shouted as i ran past her.
"PRUSSIA! YOU FUCKING BASTARD!!! YOU HURT {NAME}!!"
I summoned my sword from my Viking days, whereas Prussia just pulled out his pirate sword. CLANG! I had lept forward, as did Prussia. Our swords met. "what did you think would come from invading Greenland?! You would become a country again?!"
"nein, I knew zhat it vouldn't have helped, but who knows? I could have become one again!"
'norway, push him off and duck'
'no' I thought back. 'I want to finish this bastard off myself'
'no, Greenland's here. And pissed.'
"distracted are ve? Ist little Seneca telling you vhat to do?"
"no, you beer-brained moron. Greenland's here. She's pissed too." I finished smirking.
~your POV~
You kicked down the door that Norway and Prussia were behind, and held your hand up. A pair of swords appeared in them. NOW you were ready to kick ass.
"PRUSSIA!" you roared, distracting said albino. His face paled even more when he saw the others behind sen, who was behind you. He pulled his sword back for a moment, then thrust it forward. "Norway!" you ran forward, hitting the albino in the chest with the swords in your hands. Norway didn't look good. His stomach was bleeding and his face was pale. "{name}, he's fine. We should probably get him to a hospital or something, but otherwise, he should be fine."
"{name}…"
It was a whisper rather faint. You almost didn't hear it.
"nor?"
"{name}, I need to… tell… you something…important…"
"what is it?" you were crying now.
"Jeg… elsker… deg…"
"Asavakit, Norway."
You leaned down to kiss him.
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Norwegian Stereotypes..
"Norwegian's look as if they're soaked in bleach.."
Lukas Bondevik, turned his head to see (first name) (last name) glaring at a computer screen, seemingly talking to herself.
Finding this all to interesting, Lukas peered over, accidentally resting his head on her shoulder, making her gasp and turn to see him.
"Lukas you scared me!" she replied, clicking the minimize button.
"What were you looking at?" he asked, taking the mouse, putting his hand over hers and moving the mouse back to the website she was on. It wasn't really a site though. She was looking up 'Norwegian Stereotypes', and Lukas raised an eyebrow.
(Your name) just let ou
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~Romania’s Prov~
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An odd creaking sound came from the up stair’s kitchen. ‘Maybe it’s (y/n), I have to tell he.’
After walking up stairs,
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Signed Alfred F Jones aka THE HERO!!!!!
You had to laugh at his signature, it was just so...him. His handwriting was about as sloppy as his eating, but you were glad it was him. America was one of your best friends but he was also your secret crush.
You were ecstatic that he felt the same about you. You wondered if he would still be up at this time, yeah probably down in the basement playing video games. You quickly changed out of your day cloths and put on a comfy pair of sweats and a tank top.
Alfred wouldn't care that you were wearing pajamas, he would probably be to focused on his game or wearing pajamas himself. After sweeping your h
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