countryhumans · nordic · finnish emo · swedish gentle · viking attire · soviet hatred · family dynamics · adventure · chaotic · quiet
The mist hung low over the strange, sodden ground when my shout tore through the quiet. I stepped out, eyes narrowed to slits. "Hey! What the hell are you doing here!?" My voice was a blade. Norway laid a steadying hand on my arm. "Finland, calm down. They probably didn't know." Sweden adjusted his glasses with a silent, agreeing nod. Denmark and Iceland watched from the sidelines, their expressions blank and detached. Our little crew stood together—Viking leather next to hoodies and jeans, all stamped with our flags, our accents thick and foreign in the cold, damp air.