Animefanforlife12

Right on time The Dancer in blue. So beautiful, so graceful. Happiness radiated off of the dancer in blue. Every step was perfect, no one can match my dancer. Every spin was a blur of blue. The ground is red. Blood red. Now the hill of blue is red. The place of life now has the dead covering it.

I sob, as I held the cold, fragile body of my dear beloved brother. To bury my face in his soft hair, one last time. I could feel my heart breaking into tiny little pieces.  As I intertwined our fingers together. I cried until my tears ran out until I had no more to give. I screamed until my voice turned hoarse. I stopped feeling, because alas, there was no point anymore. I had no reason to stay on this land. He was my reason. I had thought that they had tricked me, but no they hadn’t. I saw the darkness in the soul of the man, he came, he came for me. I left him in his bed and left before I saw the disappointed look in my grandm

This the third in my Nordic Collection, next will most likely be Iceland, so watch out for that! And this is my first Finland x reader. Check out my other stories and works. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was running. I couldn't stop running. Or I would get caught and if I get caught, they would hurt me, and the worst thing was that I couldn't do anything about it. I don't know how long I've been running, all I know is that this is the longest time, without stopping, I've gone. I could tell, from the pain in my legs, the aching pain that makes me hear my pounding heartbeat in my ears.

This is my first Norway x reader, and apart of my Nordic collection, I'll be starting, and I will also be uploading Angel!Finland x reader if you want to check that out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As the snow beneath my feet crunched, the atmosphere begin to grow dreary, clouds go from an angelic white to a depressing grey, most would think that it would snow again, some would say that the heavens are angry with us. But I think it's perfect for the time being, I think it knows what is about to happen. My pace begins to slow down from a light jog to an agonising walk, I finally go neare

Just a cute story, I thought of, it revolves around  Denmark, here's a small preview of what you'll be reading ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As I gaze into his eyes, so blue, so bright, bluer than the sky I fly into all the time. I've hated his kind for as long as I can remember, but him, he's different, I can tell. His blond hair, it's like gold, it looks so rough, yet so silky. I've never had these thoughts about a man before or anyone in my case. I just want to be running into his arms and have him catch me. But at the same time, I'm terrified. His kind and my kind aren't supposed to mix,