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Wake the Sleeping Dragon VII - Norway x Reader
~ An Underground City ~
After quickly wiping your tears away, you turned around to see a young blond haired man with amethyst colored eyes. He was visually similar to Lukas in appearance and clothing wise except for the pair of white slim horns protruded from his crown. You took a step back, turning back and forth between the two. The mysterious young man who Lukas called Tino, beamed at the Ice Prince happily.
"It is you! It really is you Lukas!"
"H-Hey!" Lukas gasped as Tino suddenly dashed up to him to give him a hug. "L-Let go--"
"You don't know how much I--we've missed you!" Tino cried out, hugging him tighter. "I thought that you would never come back! You've had me so worried!" Lukas, remaining unfazed as ever, glanced over the male's shoulder and locked gazes with you. You jumped in surprise and embarrassment as you quickly turned your head away. "Have you been eating well? Have you been getting lots of sleep?"
"I've had a thousand years of sleep
Wake the Sleeping Dragon VI - Norway x Reader
~ A Strange Feeling ~
"So that's what they were called…"
"…Forget me not's."
Your words danced with the wind as the breeze caressed your tresses and wiped your tears away. Death…was an ugly, horrible experience. Lukas has seen death befall many of his comrades in the heat of war, but this particular death happening right in front of him…
Was absolutely beautiful.
He gazed at your back as the gentle wind blew your hair to and fro ever so gently. He turned his head away in an attempt to give you some privacy. His attention was caught by the single, dainty forget-me-not by the lake. Lukas trained his eyes on it, losing himself in his thoughts. These flowers…represented true love and memories. These flowers held so much memories and meanings for you. Although he was able to take a glimpse into your life thanks to Davie's final words…
He really knew nothing about you.
And that frustrated him.
You stood up, turning around to
Wake the Sleeping Dragon V - Norway x Reader
~ Forget Me Not ~
"(Full Name), Sorceress of the Parallel Empire."
"(Y-Y/n)!" Davie's eyes widened in surprise at your sudden outburst. Proclaiming your true identity like that so freely…it was a death wish in this new world.
The fiend's eyes widened in fear as you locked eyes with him. He took a step back while you took a step forward. "You're looking for me aren't you?" You held your arms out, "Well I'm right here!"
The lizard man gaped at you, "I can't believe it…"
"What's wrong?" You shouted, egging him on. "Was all that talk for nothing? I'm right here in the flesh! Come at me, kill me, do whatever it takes to meet your mission! Why are you hesitating now?"
Your childhood friend knew you better than anyone. He could tell that you couldn't perform magic. The time when the sword and the lizard man was sent flying…that wasn't you. Which meant only one thing -- you were trying to save him barehanded. Noticing the fiend reach for a
Wake the Sleeping Dragon IV - Norway x Reader
~ Parallel Worlds~
Bystanders and villagers began to crowd around the square after the little scene you have caused. With a quick glance over his shoulder, Lukas tilted his head towards the nearest alley. "Let's go," He stated, leading the way. "We're attracting too much attention here."
You opened your mouth to speak and held out a hand to stop him, wanting this magical moment to last a little longer. You stopped midway, jumping at the sight of the ring on your finger. "Wait Lukas!" You called out, struggling to keep up with him. "What's the meaning of all this? Where did you go? Where did you get this r-ring? How did you kn--"
He stopped abruptly in his tracks and quickly placed a finger on your lips. "Shh," He hushed you, glancing at the onlookers suspiciously. "You're being too loud. I'll tell you everything once we find a place to go. We stick out like a sore thumb here."
Already a blushing mess, you nodded. "Y-you're right. Let's keep going."
"Right, keep your head low
Wake the Sleeping Dragon III - Norway x Reader
~ Dawning Thoughts ~
The words barely left your lips as your head swirled with a variety of emotions, leaving you dizzy and breathless. Happiness, excitement, but most of all, confusion at the fact that a shiny sparkling silver cross shaped ring was wrapped snugly around your finger.
With a just as surprised and speechless expression, the ogre trio backed away instantly. The leader of the three quickly shifted his attitude as he repeatedly bowed his head like a chicken in apology. "O-oh I am so very sorry about that sir! Please excuse our behavior."
"But boss wha--"
"Shh!!" The ogre growled, smacking his underling on the back of the head. "This guy isn't someone we can trick so easily. Plus he's a dragon! We can lose our heads if we mess with them. Just play along!"
Lukas stood there, his cool and handsome face remaining unfazed even in the strangest of situations.
"W-Well we'll be on our way then!" With that being said, the ogres quickly scamper
Wake the Sleeping Dragon II - Norway x Reader
~ For Eternity ~
You stared up at the large sign decorating the entrance of one of Lunitaria's most famous cities and your second childhood home, Ivywood. An uneasy feeling began forming within the pits of your stomach. First, the portal has somehow separated you and Lukas and second, Ivywood has suddenly adopted a new and eerie name. Looks like your assumptions were right, two years was more than enough time for Matthias to start a reformation.
You lightly patted your cheeks to bring yourself back to your senses, "Now's not the time to start over thinking! I've got to find Lukas! He couldn't have gone far so he must be somewhere in town."
And so, you made your way into the town.
… And that was when you realized that your worst fears were finally coming true.
Your ears weren't greeted with the sounds of birds chirping or children laughing, and your eyes weren't graced with the smiling faces of the villagers, beautiful scenery, and
On Sundays - England x Reader
"(Name)!" Peter exclaimed as he jumped into your arms for a hug.
You giggled and hugged the mini Arthur number two fondly, "How's my little Peter doing? Mr. Bushy Brows isn't being mean to you is he?"
Arthur scoffed and rolled his eyes at your comment, causing you to chuckle. "Well just between you and me-" Peter whispered before having his older brother yank him away from you.
"Okay, okay break it up you two," Arthur said sternly. You smiled and held the door open to have Peter run inside enthusiastically. "H-Hey! I've taught you better manners than that Peter!" he sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
You laughed, "Come on in Artie!"
His cheeks flushed, "D-Don't call me that!"
He groaned, "They're both horrible."
"Don't even finish that sentence."
You laughed as you led the way into the living room where Peter was happily playing with your pet dog, (p/n). Every Sunday, Arthur and Peter would hang out at your house. It was Arthur's only day off from w