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BTLG - From the Sky - Norway x Reader

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“Nnnnnnuuuuugggg”

 

You thought you woke up.

You did… just not in a place you expected.

Darkness, like the one you fell into, attached onto your body like a second skin. Frightened you tried to pry it off you only to have something hit you with a superhuman force.

“Gah!” you screamed.

You flew from one dimension of space to another. You caught flashes of creatures. Creatures that belonged to horror movies and grim fairytales.

‘A-Am I in Purgatory?!’

*Grrrrrrrrrrr*

The sound was chilling to the bone.

*RAWRRRRRRR!*

You were desperate to wake up from this hellish nightmare but still you were stuck in some sort of limbo.

“Where AM I!?”

A giant came into view. You flew closer and closer to it.
“??!” You didn’t have time to yell as the giant snatched you from your flying state. “Let me go!” Its ugly disfigured face looked to yours very amused.

“You beast! Release me!!” You struggled in its grip.

“Ahahaha!” Its deep laugh rattled your bones, “Tiny human, go bye bye!” It flicked you away again in space.

“Nooooo!” you yelled.

Falling. Falling was what happened next.

Space and time seemed not to correlate.

It felt like you fell for years; even though you knew you were only falling for a few seconds.

Then in a strange blur, white sparks of light appeared below you.

You were tempted to touch them but you thought, ‘I’m already going to fall past them anyway; might as well wait…’

You finally reached them but instead of reaching out to touch them, they instead came closer to you. Highly puzzled, you looked to them until one of them touched you. A hot prickly sensation was felt.

‘Ouch! That feels weird’

The sensation then got worse and immediately you saw the stars forming into bright colored leeches.

“Huh!?”

The leeches raised their heads to you. Razor sharped teeth were bared to you and bloodstained.

“Get away!” You shrieked. Nevertheless they did not stop. They surrounded you and you saw a part of yourself being sucked away bit by bit. “What’s happening?!”

Your desperation triggered something.

Suddenly, you saw the light shining from behind you. It started to shine brighter. ‘Huh?’

The leeches screeched.

Momentarily taken out of your panic, you finally looked behind you.

The white started to grow and suddenly you saw a huge green hand waiting to catch you.

The leeches detached from you and scrammed. Obviously the green hand belonged to something much worse.

“What is-“ The green hand came closer, “Wait no I-!“

And your vision ceased.

 

~~~~~~~~~~Timeskip Of Norway Teasingly Unbuttoning His Shirt Nice and Slow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

 

Norway was bored. No scratch that, he was annoyed. However, his expression did not help his cause; so he looked bored.

‘Matthias’ That was the single word that could ever piss him off. That’s it. Just piss him off.

Matthias as per usual was being a pain again. He constantly blabbed on how he was the ‘King of Northern Europe’ and how many kegs of beer he could drink. Lukas couldn’t restrain himself from choking the goddamn Dane to shut up.

Norway would have been satisfied until Denmark still managed to talk even when choking. Lukas released him only to receive the Dane’s whiny complaints.

And to make matters worse, the rest of the Nordics were not helping.

Berwald staring at Tino making him uncomfortable and laugh nervously. Lukas started to get a headache.

And his little brother Emil was talking to that irritating puffin. That stupid puffin. Always making comments how he is a loner. ‘Stupid bird, maybe if I plucked all those feathers…’

A low grumble was heard from right outside the window. Automatically this turned his attention away from his Nordic brethren.

There he saw one of his fellow trolls trying to peek through.

Norway’s eyes widened until he resumed his usual expression, ‘Why am I getting anxious? It’s not like the rest of these idiots can see the troll’

Curious why a troll would come to his house at the middle of the day, he went outside.

He asked, “What? Why did you come?”

Through a series of grunts and roars, the troll told him that another troll (his friend) found a girl that seemed to fall from the sky.

“The sky? How can someone fall from the sky?” Lukas asked bewildered.

The troll shrugged.

Norway let out a breath of impatience before thinking of one possible solution. “Is witchcraft involved in this?”

The troll grunted in thought until it replied in its language.

Lukas nodded. “I see. So you think some type of old and powerful magic is at play here?”

The troll nodded before pointing in the direction the mysterious girl was located at. Norway understood. Dropping a gigantic green hand for Lukas to climb on, Norway looked onward determined to find out who this girl was and what business did she have here.

 

~~~~A Special Timeskip That Involves Lukas Using His Magic to Hold You Down (Hehe Dat Pervert~)~~~

 

It took quite a while for the troll to finally reach his destination.

As Norway neared the location, he couldn’t help but feel strange. Perhaps fright?

‘Fright? What nonsense. It’s just a girl. Plus if she is a witch, I bet my magic is better’ Lukas haughtily thought to himself. Though there was always a lingering thought in the back of his mind that said, ‘Maybe she is just like you…’

The troll finally stopped walking.

There was another troll in front of him. This troll was more of an emerald green and both of its hands were together as if it was holding something precious.

Norway confidently stood atop of his troll’s hand. In a commanding voice he ordered, “Show her to me”

The emerald troll slowly nodded and opened its hand. As soon as its hand was lifted away, Lukas’s eyes grew.

A pretty girl. She had [h/c] hair. The same silky [h/c] hair he had seen in the corners of his vision. He only saw her when he read romantic fairytales.

Call it Fate? Maybe.

“Bring her closer”

The troll obeyed and brought its hand so close that Lukas could touch the girl.

His usual shyness toward strangers was nonexistent when the said stranger was unconscious. Searching her features for possible evil, he couldn’t find any.

He didn’t know what to do with her until she moaned, “Falling…lost” She shifted to her side and stopped talking.

“Lost?” ‘How can she be lost? I don’t like this. Too many questions and too few answers’ Deciding it was his best interest to keep her under close observation, he told the troll, “Give her forth”

The troll readily gave the girl to him. Lukas gently took her from the troll’s grasp and mumbled, “Have to do the work myself”

Telling his troll to go back to his house, he couldn’t help but stare at the girl throughout the way.

‘What are you?’ he thought, ‘And how did you come from the sky?’

 

~~~~~Another Timeskip Of Reader-Chan Yanking The Curl Of Certain Norwegian Male (uh-oh)~~~~~~

 

You stirred, “Ugh what a horrible nightmare” Your [e/c] eyes slowly opened to reveal five male faces.

“EEEEK!” You screeched jumping out of someone’s arms and accidentally kicking him.

“Watch it!”

Looking around you, you staggered back. ‘No way. This can’t be!’

You saw the four personifications of Sweden, Denmark, Iceland, and Finland. ‘But where is-‘

You heard a grumbling from behind you. You recognized that voice. “N-Norway?”

Lukas Bondevik. If any of your friends were here, you punch them in the face and say “I knew he was real!” And he was. The personification of Norway was currently pissed and staring you down with his wonderful indigo eyes. Though you noticed this, you much more mesmerized how his fair blonde hair flowed but kept at bay with his cross hairpins. Oh look at that curl! You wondered if he would become a gooey mess if you somehow curled your finger around it…

“This is what I get for saving some jente“, Lukas said upset.

Tino went close to Lukas and replied, “I’m sure she didn’t mean any harm she just looked startled!”

You blinked still dumbfounded your crush was real.

Tino stuck a hand out in greeting, “Hello! My name is Tino! It seems you already know my friend here!”

You stiffly took his hand, “Yeah, I read about you guys”

Tino nodded, a tad confused how exactly you found out Lukas was a country, but he rolled with it. “Cool! Well I am Tino otherwise known as Finland~!”

Matthias was next to speak up, “Well hello beautiful~” He slunk an arm around your shoulders, “I am sure you know me but I will remind you”

Your urge to roll your eyes was overwhelming.

“My name’s Matthias and I’m Denmark~” He grinned.

Berwald was next, “Hej. I’m Berwald; also Sweden”

You nodded and looked to Emil. “Hallo. I’m Emil also known as Iceland” You waved in greeting and looked to the man you had been waiting to gaze at.

Lukas was silent. Though you had never met him up until now, you could tell he was still irate from you kicking him.

Tino lightly poked him and whispered, “Come on. Say something”

Norway narrowed his eyes and barely flickered his gaze to you as he gruffly replied, “You already know I’m Norway; name’s Lukas”

You smiled. “Hello~”

Lukas winced and looked away muttering in his language.

Matthias, who still had his arm around you, said “So what’s your name~?”

You shrugged out of his embrace and replied, “______. Nice to meet you all”

Finland happily responded, “It’s nice to meet you too!” Then added, “Lukas said he found you unconscious. Are you okay?”

You shifted your weigh from side to side uncomfortable. “I guess. I’m sort of lost”

“Sort of?”

You looked up shocked. You hadn’t expected Norway to speak. “Yeah”

He didn’t look convinced, “You either know you’re lost or you don’t”

‘Jeez give me the third degree why don’tcha?’ You thought before replying, “I just remember being home and then I wake up here”

Lukas raised an eyebrow, ‘Is it possible she really doesn’t remember? But that still doesn’t explain why the troll said she fell from the sky’

“That’s it?”

You bit your lip, “Now that you ask… it seems I also forgot where I seem to be from…” Your stare shifted to the side from the sudden realization you were forgetting important stuff that no one should forget.

“How? That doesn’t make sense”

Finland knew Norway was a curious person but he was pushing it too far. Tino cut into the conversation, “Lukas don’t be rude; can’t you see she is lost?”

Lukas stopped and took the time to see your distraught face. Immediately the feeling of guilt and something else turned inside him. “Fine. Would you like some coffee ____?”

This guy never ceased to amaze you. “Yes, if that’s okay”

Norway grunted.

You were tempted to follow him until you saw Matthias yell out, “Yay~! Coffee!” He ran into the kitchen.

You giggled when Norway yelled, “It’s not for you, damn Dane!”

 

***

A few minutes later you were drinking coffee. Sipping the substance made your body hot and fuzzy. “Hmm~”

“You like coffee?”

You softly regarded Lukas, “Yes. Though I have to admit I get too jumpy if I drink too much of the stuff”

“I drink coffee all the time. It doesn’t happen to me” He told you before sipping it again.

You smirked, “That’s cause you are addicted to coffee”

“What?”

“I didn’t say anything” You gulped your coffee. You wish you didn’t because your throat was now scorching. ‘That wasn’t smart’

Norway watched you. For some reason everytime you looked at him, his temperature and heart rate picked up a couple of notches. Also that last snarky comment you said made him almost smile. Maybe you were so bad after all. The thought that was in the back of his head once again stated, ‘Maybe she is just like you…’

He pushed the thought away. No one could be like him. Though it wouldn’t hurt if there was someone similar- ‘Lukas she is a stranger. Lest not fraternize with her for fear she might be a witch’

He sipped his coffee again when Matthias come to complain, “I’m hungry!”

“Make something then”

You tried your hardest to not laugh.

“But I don’t want to! Plus it’s your turn to cook~!” Matthias sneered.

Norway gritted his teeth, ‘Hmph. He’s right. I hate when he’s right’

You looked to Lukas wondering if Denmark was telling the truth.

Lukas briefly returned your gaze and some emotion you couldn’t decipher crossed his eyes. “I’m not promising I won’t poison your food” he told Denmark. He walked to the stove to prepare dinner.

Matthias cringed and whined, “But you can’t do that to me! We are buddies!”

You couldn’t hold it in anymore. Your laughter rang through the house and the nations’ turned to you. “You guys are so funny! I wish I knew you sooner”

Norway liked your laugh. It was pleasant. ‘She has a sweet laugh’ The foreign feeling pressed his heart again.

You gleefully flickered your eyes to him. Part of his anti-social barrier felt like it melted. He fought a blush from his cheeks.

“Hmph” was his answer as he cooked for the Nordics and you.

 

~~~~~~~~~~~Timeskip Of A Troll Looking Through the Window And Grinning~~~~~~~~~

 

Damn. Norway can cook.

You practically ravaged the food in your plate. You placed another meat cake into your mouth. You patted your tummy in contentment. The dish called Kjøttkaker was delicious!

You looked to the side of you. You wouldn’t say it out loud but you were deeply satisfied that Lukas was sitting right next to you.

*Mini Timeskip Of Explanation!*

This didn’t happen on accident. At first you sat across from him until Matthias decided that he could hit on you. Denamrk sat next to you and constantly flirted.

For a reason unknown to you, Lukas moved to sit by you and constantly glared at Denmark.

You felt the stare and practically that nothing of it until Matthias teased, “Whatcha doing here, Norge? Jealous I have _____ all to myself?”

“Idiot, I sat here because I wanted to. And I’m not jealous”

 “Sure you aren’t- Oh food!” Seeing food in front of him, Matthias scarfed it down.

Norway’s fingers itched to grab a hold on Denmark’s tie until he heard a squeak from you. He questioned your reaction until he saw that in his fit of passion, his hand grabbed your naked thigh (since you are wearing shorts).

Realizing this, he quickly took away his hand and lightly blushed. “Sorry”

You gulped, “’t’s alright” Your face was red.

*Mini Timeskip Over!*

 

Dinner was finally finished and the Nordics all said their “Goodnights”.

Lukas rose from his chair and you did too.

You weren’t sure where to go. ‘Maybe I can sleep on the couch. This way I won’t impose-‘

“______”

You snapped out from your thoughts. “Lukas?”

He didn’t meet your eyes, “Do you… want a room?”

“I-Are you sure? I could sleep on the couch-“

“No” He took in your befuddled face, “Err, the couch is dirty”

“Okay then” You cheekily smiled at his invitation, “I accept your offer. Lead the way”

He surprisingly complied, and after walking a single flight of stairs gestured to a room that had his country’s flag on it.

“Um… this doesn’t look like a guest room” You commented. If you didn’t know any better, he was showing his room.

“Open it. It’s unlocked” He answered back; completely ignoring your comment.

Soundlessly you turned the knob but couldn’t help but think, ‘This is odd’

With a turn of a switch, colors of red, indigo blue, and bits of white collided with your eyes. The bright colors perfectly contrasted with the dark leaving you to scan the room in relish. You saw Norwegian fairytales placed on his desk. Mentally you shouted, ‘Ha! Himaruya was right! Lukas does love fairytales’

Your eyes roamed over to the bed and you stilled, “Lukas, is this your room right?”

“Yeah” he replied in monotone.

“Why am I in here?”

“Because I am letting you sleep in here for the night” His voice gave away no emotion.

Breathing was momentarily forgotten, “But why?”

“Because I decided to” Hesitantly he added, “_____ do you remember anything before you woke up?”

You were confused. ‘Why is he asking this again?’ “Not much. Why? You don’t believe me?”

He took him time before he answered, “Perhaps. But you really don’t remember anything?”

You sighed, “No. Though I hope to remember more tomorrow”

“Yeah…”

You both looked to each other for a few minutes.

'Who is she? This girl from the sky?' “Well God Natt”

“Wait” Flustered, you walked closer to him.

“What?”

You clutched his shirt and gently placed your head on his shoulder.

He didn’t move; unbeknownst to you he was freaking out. Not in a bad way, but in a way that his body felt inclined to have you closer to him. This petrified him.

“Thank you Lukie. I’m sorry for kicking you earlier. Anyway, thank you for letting me sleep here and for being thoughtful” You released him and backed away.

“You’re welcome…but don’t call me that” He turned away, though you thought you caught a bit of red smeared across his face.

‘He can’t be blushing! He’s the expressionless Norway! Unless.. he is?!’ You regained your composure and told him, “Goodnight”

“God Natt _____” was his reply before he left.

Stepping lightly to look down the corridor to see he left, you squealed. Hushing yourself, you closed the door giddy.

“Yeah!” You bellowed to the heavens. “I got me a smexy Norwegian~!” You dropped into the bed without a care in the world. “I still can’t believe a mirror did this; though I am so grateful”

You looked to the ceiling until your grin faltered. “I almost forgot… again”

You remembered that you were slowly forgetting your old life and the people you knew, but more importantly, your parents you left behind in your own dimension.

Now all that bothered your mind was “Why am I forgetting them?...”

 

“…And how do I get back home?”

 

 

Its another Nordic~! I unveil Norway! :)

I REALLY like this story! Its starts out different than the rest! Instead of the reader waking up and then having something taken away from her; she actually his getting something taken away from her as she is transporting from this world to Hetalia! Cool huh?

Plus Lukas is adorbes~! I Loves his seemingly cold personality (that and his snarky attitude is awesome)

Ok lovelies I have one more Nordic to go~ Be sure to comment or leave a critique as I continue my binge in writing more stories for either Hetalia or the Avengers!

I own the plot for this story but everything else belongs to their respected owners! (Note: I used Photoshop to crop the pic and made some adjustments) :D

You are the sole owner of yourself… unless otherwise stated from the actions of your Norway~

 

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"am  i in purgatory?" - is that a supernatural reference i see?