Hetalia kink meme ([personal profile] hetalia_kink) wrote2014-02-10 06:09 pm

Hetalia kink meme part 27

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DenNorIce 1/? (Repost)

(Anonymous) 2015-01-12 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
((In this, first of all Matthias=Denmark, Lukas=Norway, and Eirikur=Iceland, and Eirikur and Lukas aren't brothers. (Mostly because them not being brothers will make it easier to not make Matty into the third wheel.) This will probably be 1 of 2-4 parts, but idk. With that, let me begin.))

"Matthias, if you want to be a lazy asshole I don't care, but would you please at least let go of Eirikur so he can do what he needs to do?" Lukas groaned, standing in the doorway of their bedroom.

He had been awake for hours doing chores around the house, and he kept expecting Eirikur to come out and help him; he always did. However it was only after he went to check on the younger boy that he saw him completely enveloped in the sleepy Dane's arms, looking rather annoyed at how tightly he was being held.

"Matthias, I'm not a teddy bear, let me go. Lukas needs help," Eirikur whined, only to be responded to with a groan from Matthias, who buried his face in Eirikur's neck.

"You're so soft though..." Matthias protested, before he felt Eirikur being pulled out of his grasp.

"Luke, come on!" he squealed in protest, but Eirikur was already out of bed and getting a good morning kiss from Lukas.

Matthias huffed and rolled onto his side, only to be turned back over by Lukas and kissed on the lips. "Good morning, Matthias. Now quit your whining and get up if you want to cling to Eirikur. And put a shirt on for god's sake," he directed him.

"You like it when I'm shirtless around the house, though," Matthias said with a wink, before getting a gentle smack upside the head.

"I said put on a shirt, and I meant it," Lukas growled sternly, and Matthias quickly rolled out of bed and shuffled over to his dresser.

"Good boy," Lukas said, ruffling his hair. "I'll make you toast down in the kitchen. Come on Eirik, let's go," he said, much more gentle with Eirikur and taking his hand, kissing the top of his head and leading him out of the room.

Despite Eirikur's constant protests about how he was always given special treatment, both Matthias and Lukas made it a point to take good care of the youngest. His human form was 18, and while he was technically an adult, Lukas and Matthias still really thought of him as the little child they had taken care of as teenagers, the only difference being that now they could legally be in a relationship with the Icelander without being pedophiles.

When Matthias had dressed himself in a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, he went downstairs to the kitchen where Eirikur was sitting at the table with a bowl of cereal, and Lukas was standing by the toaster, watching it and waiting for the toast.

Matthias snuck up behind Lukas, wrapping his arms around his waist and hoping to spook him, instead Lukas calmly turned over his shoulder to look at him.

"Do you need something?" he asked with a raised eyebrow, and Matthias pulled away, clutching his heart dramatically.

"I was TRYING to cuddle you. That hurts, Luke," he complained dramatically, but was once again being ignored when the toast popped up.

Matthais turned to wait at the table for his food, before noticing Eirikur staring wordlessly at his cereal. The poor boy was jealous.

The Dane scooped him up out of his chair and kissed down, holding onto him tightly as he sat down with him in his lap.

"Hey there, hot stuff," he purred playfully into his ear.

"Matthias, let go," Eirikur whined, but he didn't squirm at all, and Matthias was well aware that the Icelandic nation didn't mind.

Lukas served Matthias and himself food, ignoring Matthias' clinging to the youngest, simply sitting next to them. He shot Matthias a warning glare when he felt a hand on his knee, letting him know that there would be hell raised if he tried to grope him during breakfast.

Matthias nodded quickly, turning his attention back to Eirikur but keeping his hand on Lukas' knee. Really, he just wanted to be as close as he could to the Norwegian. He valued physical contact much more than the other two.

Eirikur was leaning against Matthias' chest, a tired smile on his face that was hidden by the fabric of Matthias' shirt. "Would you stop moving around? If you want to hold me, sit still," he complained with a yawn.

"I love you, both of you," Matthias proclaimed rather suddenly, and Eirikur reddend while Lukas rolled his eyes.

"Yeah yeah, we love you too," Lukas sighed dramatically.

A+ Anon

(Anonymous) 2015-01-12 03:06 pm (UTC)(link)
This is so cute! I love that it's getting so many fills, yours in particular I like because nordics are amazing countries! Hop you continue soon!

Re: A+ Anon

(Anonymous) 2015-01-12 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you~ I'll probably continue later tonight or tomorrow ^^


(Anonymous) 2015-01-13 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Sorry about being late! I adore this polyamorous ship, especially the DenIce portions. Denmark fussing over an embarrassed Iceland is the cutest thing ever.