http://tinsoldaten.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tinsoldaten.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] hetalia2008-11-08 07:14 pm

[FANFIC] Drabblethingy

Title: "We Just Came Back From Narnia"
Author: Written by [livejournal.com profile] tinsoldaten /[livejournal.com profile] smiletokamera, idea gotten from [livejournal.com profile] lordchrisos
Characters/Pairings: Iceland, implied Denmark/Norway
Rating: Uh... PG-13ish.
Summary: 10-year old Iceland can't seem to find Denmark and Norway.

I'm not bothered enough to sign into my original account so HAY I'm Denmark :333

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It was in the middle of the night, and a thunder had hit a tree right outside Iceland's window, abruptly waking up. Iceland wasn't fond of thunder, and decided to call for Norway, because he always felt better when he was with Norway. After calling once, he waited a few moments, but no one came. He called again, this time hearing some shifting, whispering and steps from another room, and decided to get up to investigate the the noise and why Norway didn't show up. Though it was dark outside and lightning and thunder was roaring -- Norway used to tell him that his friend Thor was fighting someone with his hammer and the hits sent sparkles all over the place -- he courageously took a step out of the bed.


"Stupid, when I shoved you into the closet I didn't - ah - mean - nn... - S-stop it Denmark!" Norway hissed at Denmark as the other male kissed his jaw.


"I know you want to, Norway~" Denmark teased as he grabbed Norway's wrists with his hands and pinned him into the wall of the tiny closet. "Iceland won't find us here-"


As the door slowly opened, Norway abruptly kicked Denmark away from him, looking at the young boy standing outside the closet with a look of horror in his eyes.


"Uh-"


"Where were you?!" Iceland cried and hugged the leg of Norway, who felt awkward seeing he felt his pajama pants sliding down a bit after a certain someone had loosened the knot that once was fastened around his waist. Iceland then spotted Denmark, who rose up on the opposite corner, brushing off some dust.


Denmark, realising that Iceland hated him enough already, felt his confidence slowly leaving as he carefully planned his answer. "Uh... W-w were..."


"In Narnia."


Denmark threw Norway a look. Narnia? He won't-


"Really?" Iceland's eyes sparkled as he tugged Norway out of the closet. "Is that why you're shirtless and Denmark's outfit's all messy? Were you attacked by magic creatures?"


Norway shrugged.


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I'm bored. Probably drawing this later. :3

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