Stay with Me [1/maybe?]
anonymous
October 16 2009, 21:45:04 UTC
Writer!Anon saw this and had to write a little something on the spot. Hope OP likes it even though I don't think its too manry OTL. I can continue with more if you want
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Re: Stay with Me [2/maybe?]
anonymous
October 16 2009, 21:45:57 UTC
Denmark didn’t really want to wait, but he knew he had to or they would end up spending all day in bed-they knew from previous experience that once they got started it wasn’t always easy to stop
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Stay with Me [3/?]
anonymous
October 18 2009, 03:08:09 UTC
Yay! Thanks for the comments. Here's some more <3333 ----
It didn’t take a genus to realize that Denmark had a plan up his sleeve. Sweden knew the Dane was planning something-had been planning something for a while now-but the usually talkative Dane, who normally had no problem sharing each and every thought that was on his mind, had been particularly quiet on this subject. It had been almost two weeks since the night when Denmark requested that he make himself available for at least two days-a fact that he obliged despite the rather painstaking process of cutting his meeting short but well worth the absolute grin of a relief and happiness that had spread across the other man’s face-but since then Denmark had been quiet about the issue. What exactly was going to happen was something that Sweden had no idea about, but if he knew Denmark usually then he knew it was probably best to be weary and watch himself-it wouldn’t be the first time that Denmark had planned an over-the-top event that would end in him walking a wasted Dane back to
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Re: Stay with Me [3/?]
anonymous
October 18 2009, 03:09:10 UTC
“We’re here,” Denmark chirped through a grin.
Sweden’s green eyes blinked as he was brought out of his muddled depth of thoughts. “Huh?” he mumbled underneath his breath.
“What do you mean huh, can’t you see where we are?”
Of course he could, but why they were here was a completely different question. He should have known from the direction they were heading just where they were going, it was a very Swedish place after all-or at least it was the one place that people always associated Sweden with. It was Ikea.
“I need some new furniture for my office. I want you to help me pick it out.”
Sweden had a hard time wrapping his mind around this being Denmark’s big plans for the day, but he just shrugged his shoulders and nodded. If Denmark wanted to spend all day browsing the aisles of furniture and desks then Sweden would follow with him until the sun went down and it was time to return home. If that was all it took to keep the grin on Denmark’s lips then he would gladly do it over and over again
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OP IS FALLING IN LOVE
anonymous
October 18 2009, 04:42:13 UTC
OH GODS, THE SMELL OF IKEA <3<3<3<3<3 I miss it....there's no Ikea store in my place now, so I only able to go to one when I'm holidaying in some other country that has one /sobs
NOW I CAN'T GET THE THOUGHT THAT SU-SAN SMELLS LIKE IKEA OUT OF MY MIND UFUFUFU.
I totally adore how you portray the both of them! Denmark is just so...happy. HE'S TOTALLY EMITTING HAPPINESS BEAMS. I want a Swedish boyfriend for myself now ;3;<33
The catch? The fluff has to be BIG and MANRY. And AWESOME.
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THIS IS SO FAR, SUPER ADORABLY ADORABLE, ANON! DON'T STOP WRITING, PLEASE!!
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It didn’t take a genus to realize that Denmark had a plan up his sleeve. Sweden knew the Dane was planning something-had been planning something for a while now-but the usually talkative Dane, who normally had no problem sharing each and every thought that was on his mind, had been particularly quiet on this subject. It had been almost two weeks since the night when Denmark requested that he make himself available for at least two days-a fact that he obliged despite the rather painstaking process of cutting his meeting short but well worth the absolute grin of a relief and happiness that had spread across the other man’s face-but since then Denmark had been quiet about the issue. What exactly was going to happen was something that Sweden had no idea about, but if he knew Denmark usually then he knew it was probably best to be weary and watch himself-it wouldn’t be the first time that Denmark had planned an over-the-top event that would end in him walking a wasted Dane back to ( ... )
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Sweden’s green eyes blinked as he was brought out of his muddled depth of thoughts. “Huh?” he mumbled underneath his breath.
“What do you mean huh, can’t you see where we are?”
Of course he could, but why they were here was a completely different question. He should have known from the direction they were heading just where they were going, it was a very Swedish place after all-or at least it was the one place that people always associated Sweden with. It was Ikea.
“I need some new furniture for my office. I want you to help me pick it out.”
Sweden had a hard time wrapping his mind around this being Denmark’s big plans for the day, but he just shrugged his shoulders and nodded. If Denmark wanted to spend all day browsing the aisles of furniture and desks then Sweden would follow with him until the sun went down and it was time to return home. If that was all it took to keep the grin on Denmark’s lips then he would gladly do it over and over again ( ... )
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NOW I CAN'T GET THE THOUGHT THAT SU-SAN SMELLS LIKE IKEA OUT OF MY MIND UFUFUFU.
I totally adore how you portray the both of them! Denmark is just so...happy. HE'S TOTALLY EMITTING HAPPINESS BEAMS. I want a Swedish boyfriend for myself now ;3;<33
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C'MON DON'T STOP THERE!!!!!!!!!!
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