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You opened the box to see two things: a dizzy mochi and a bird. Well, not really a bird, it's more like a penguin looking bird thing that you've never seen before. It looked quite like a penguin, but doesn't look as heavy as a penguin. Well, you don't really know how to describe it, it just looked like a new animal you've never seen. However, it does look cute though, plus the other cute mochi in the box. By the time you turned your attention back to the mochi, it had already calmed down enough and was staring at you. The mochi had purple eyes that is really pretty and looked like the silent, quiet type, maybe like animals too, since there were a penguin looking bird along with it. Guess you are having two cute pets then.
However, it was opposite to what your impression to the two, well, the bird is. The little mochi was cold and quiet as you thought, but then it warmed up to you. Turned out the mochi is a full of emotion, hot-blooded one that sometimes just childlish and cute. His name is Emil, a Iceland mochi with the bird that the internet called Puffin. Emil called him Mr. Puffin though and he loved the bird very much. However, you aren't on the same boat with him. Despite its innocent and cute look, the puffin talks like a mafiaso. Seriously, it was downright rude and treated you like a maid. You were its owner, for goddess sake! You considered getting rid of the bird, but Emil loved it so much, you worried that it will be heart-broken when you've gotten rid of the bird. Besides, there were a reason why the bird was also in the box, right? Therefore, you tried your best to put up with the rude demands of the bird.
You tried, you tried your best, but you can't ever keep your calm without snapping at the bird and scared poor Emil. Your patience is getting thinner everyday. Then one day, the bird suddenly vanished without a trace. Poor little Emil was totally worried, he looked for Mr. Puffin everywhere he could find, even outside on the streets, on the trees (Which you had to stand guard if he fell down or something), and many places. However, Mr. Puffin was nowhere to be found. You, inside was very happy that the bird has gone, but there was a little part that is a little guilty of how sad Emil was. So, the only choice is to comfort the poor little cutie. You tried many method, from hugging, whispering comforting words to distract him with his favorite Licorice. It only worked for a while when Emil started to get worried again and about to cry. You yourself felt like crying too from the mochi's sadness. The perfect emotional moment was shattered when:
"Hey woman! Make me some fish!"
Damn that bird.
However, it was opposite to what your impression to the two, well, the bird is. The little mochi was cold and quiet as you thought, but then it warmed up to you. Turned out the mochi is a full of emotion, hot-blooded one that sometimes just childlish and cute. His name is Emil, a Iceland mochi with the bird that the internet called Puffin. Emil called him Mr. Puffin though and he loved the bird very much. However, you aren't on the same boat with him. Despite its innocent and cute look, the puffin talks like a mafiaso. Seriously, it was downright rude and treated you like a maid. You were its owner, for goddess sake! You considered getting rid of the bird, but Emil loved it so much, you worried that it will be heart-broken when you've gotten rid of the bird. Besides, there were a reason why the bird was also in the box, right? Therefore, you tried your best to put up with the rude demands of the bird.
You tried, you tried your best, but you can't ever keep your calm without snapping at the bird and scared poor Emil. Your patience is getting thinner everyday. Then one day, the bird suddenly vanished without a trace. Poor little Emil was totally worried, he looked for Mr. Puffin everywhere he could find, even outside on the streets, on the trees (Which you had to stand guard if he fell down or something), and many places. However, Mr. Puffin was nowhere to be found. You, inside was very happy that the bird has gone, but there was a little part that is a little guilty of how sad Emil was. So, the only choice is to comfort the poor little cutie. You tried many method, from hugging, whispering comforting words to distract him with his favorite Licorice. It only worked for a while when Emil started to get worried again and about to cry. You yourself felt like crying too from the mochi's sadness. The perfect emotional moment was shattered when:
"Hey woman! Make me some fish!"
Damn that bird.
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Mochi! Norway x reader
"Excuse me, is he for sale?" You tapped on the glass with the cutie in it. "Yeah he is. But you sure about this one? He’s kinda far off. Doesn’t really care much about anything. Pretty far off little guy." The owner of the shop advised you. "Oh poor sweetheart, I’ll take him! He’s really adorable." You gushed. "Hey, tell you what, since he’s the only one left, I’ll give him to you." The shop keeper smiled.
"No! He is like the others, I demand to buy him like all the others to make it fair!" You wailed like a kid in a candy store who couldn’t get the candy she wanted.
Mochi p.o.v.~
That girl is too h
Literature
Mochi!NorwayXReader
Mochi!NorwayXReader
“Nobody wants him.” The elderly owner of the pet shop said, his weathered cheeks pulling even further down in a frown. He poked the little white blob of fluffy on the side. This in turn earned a grumbled and a nip at his shaky, wrinkly hand from the little creature inside the open pen. “Such a mean thing.” The old man grumbled and sighed. “If only you could be nice like the other ones, then maybe someone would have wanted you too.”
The little white blob pursed his mouth even tighter as he bounced into a corner and tucked himself under the wooden pine shavings.
He didn’
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~Drom~ *Viking!Denmark X Reader*
~Dröm~
*Viking!Denmark X Reader X Viking!Nordics*
Even with the winter almost through,the nights were still cold,as if some sort of spell was placed upon Denmark after the Jarl's arrival.
Of course,the silly Danish Viking didn't really put too much thought about it,as he was way too enchanted by the Thrall's (e/c) eyes and the feelings he had for her - they were enough to warm up the whole village,might I add.
Not even Lukas,who was seemingly wiser and composed couldn't notice the harshness of the weather and how the wind nipped at his pale,almost ghostly skin,leaving him with bruises afterwards - the idea of not being able to be near
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Puffin you fucking prick, I'm your fucking owner.