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 Today was a very special day. Not for you, but for your boyfriend, Emil Steilsson. It was his 18th birthday today. Unfortunetaly for you, Emil didn't like to celebrate his birthdays. He just saw it as another day of the month. It probably had something to do with a surprise party that Mathias and the other Nordics threw for him for one of his birthday's a few years ago. He didn't even like it when someone wished him a happy birthday. Except for you, of course. With you, he would just grunt or groan in response. You thought it was cute, which was why you told him "happy birthday" almost ten times every twenty minutes. You had something very

Today was your best friend's birthday. Emil was turning 18, and you had made it your personal mission to make this birthday the best he has ever had. Which is why you were currently at his house, along with his brother Lukas, and his friends, Mathais, Tino, and Berwald. The five of you were decorating the house for a surprise party for the birthday boy while he was at work. You take a step back and admire the work that had already been completed. Things were coming along, but there was still at lot to do, and Emil's shift was going to end soon. You turn to the spiky blond next to you. "Mathais, can you do me a favor? Go to Emil's work, and

 "Ice ice baby..." You words were quiet. A little to quiet, since the poor silver haried icelandic man in front of you didn't even flinch. "Ice ice baby..." you spoke a little louder, but still nothing. "mmmmmm~" you hummed and began to snap to the beat of the music that was playing into your ear through your ear bud. "Iiiiiiiiiiceeee~" He turned his head back and looked into your eyes. "What?" "Heello~" He turned back again, and continued to read his book. "Ice ice baby..." the chorus came on again. This time he flinched. He liked the sound of you saying his nickname in your sweet seductive voice. "ice ice-" He pulled you i

Signed Emil Steilsson It was the smallest Nordic, Iceland. He was white haired, blue eyed, and Puffin loving. He was pretty quite, like most of his brothers, but had always been sweet to you. Sure he smelled slightly like fish, but you still liked him. Tomorrow you would tell him. *Time Skip* There was a ruckus downstairs when you awoke. You jumped out of bed and quickly pulled on some clothes. You flew down the steps and into the living room where the Nordics were looking worried. "Has anyone seen Iceland?" Denmark was asking everyone and your heart dropped. "What do you mean? Where's Iceland?" "We can't find him!" The words hurt. Ho

          WARNING!!!!! This story contains: .Some stuff that can be only read by mature readers. . The fact that Prussia is soo awesome that he is not in this story. Enjoy~ Today is [Your Name] 18th birthday. She want to invite Emil Steilsson , her best friend, to watch Magic Mike with her at the movie theater near the mall. Now here they are, sitting next to each other inside the movie room, waiting for the movie to start playing. " Emil!! " [Your Name] yelled. " I'm soo excited for the movie! " " You're just happy about it because you will see the guys strip their clothes off. " Emil

~7 Minutes in Hetalia Heaven~ [Colour; Lavender] Iceland     You were stood by the punch bowl with Hong Kong who had invited you to England's party. You wanted to go with Iceland, but he had decided to go with Norway before you even got a chance to ask him. It wasn't a problem though, Hong Kong was a nice guy and you got on rather well, even if he did say 'like' just as much as Poland did. However, even as you indulged in mindless chit-chat, you couldn't get Iceland out of your head.     As Hong Kong began to talk about how The Expendables should have had Jackie Chan in it instead of Jet Li, your eyes scanned through the sea of faces oc

Confused, you stick your hand into the hat. Your fingers brush something soft and, deciding that it was odd, you grabbed it. Pulling it out, you see a... Stuffed Puffin? At least, you hoped it was stuffed. "Hey!" you jump. Nope, not stuffed. Not stuffed in any way, shape, or form. Definitely real. "Do you have any idea how long I was in there just hoping that Ice would get a shot to get laid?" the puffin squawks again, causing you to blush and drop him. Of course, you wanted to be in the closet with Iceland but on the other hand, you didn't. He was your biggest crush and, needless to say, you were a little scared to be in a closet. With h