The life of a Norway-Denmark colony

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    the Icelandic lullabies?....my mom use to sing them to me when i was sick....


    "now off to dream world okay? when you wake up we'll have Ice cream ready for you" she says moving her bangs away from her eyes, she really hated her bangs but Denmark kept telling her if she cut them it would make her look less cute, and being the Lolita she is she didn't want that so she tried to ignore them

    What lullaby are you talking about?



    Greenland rubbed under her nose tiredly and slowly nodded, allowing her body to process sleep.


    Eyelashes fluttered shut.

    once the youngest girl had gone to sleep, lukas looked up at viola with a sort of expression that said, 'you wanted to talk?'

    Viola nods "first can you get the first aid kit....i think the wounds on my back opened again" the faroes girl said now there was an expression of pain in her eyes


    (odd thing in i sang Móðir mín í kví, kví to my dead Grandmother when i was 11 but at the time i didn't know what it meant....now i feel guilty about it

    lukas stood with a nod, walking out of the room in silence to go and grab the first aid kit from downstairs.

    Laria stirred, smiling of dreams about Lukas and Mathias. She rolled and changed positions but still felt stalked. She turned on her light.

    Viola goes to her room and stands in front of mirror and carefully take her jacket off revealing a tear in her shirt and a wound that is bleeding "Dammit Aland...." she mutters then she remembers when she was only one hundred years old when she got her knee cut open, Norway almost had a cow meanwhile Denmark hid from the Norwegain, then she sees her wound again "Yep.....he's going to have a whole zoo when he sees this" she says quietly

    OOC: I'm so glad Viola doesn't have any fans.....i made a picture of her listening to Lavender town remixes, made up my own lyrics and then i edited a picture of a sleepy Viola to well this.... please don't kill me Nova, Denmark, and Norway!

    ooc >> -shivers- ugh, god, lavender town..


    ic >> 'keep calm norge. keep calm, you can can kill whoever did this later..' after grabbing the kit and going to find viola, he managed to locate her standing in front of the mirror. noticing the tears in her clothes and re-opened wounds he blinked and walked over, studying them and tentatively placing a hand on her shoulder, where there was nothing there, "how did this hapen vi?"

    norway growled lowly under his breath. viola was like a daughter to him, and he knew denmark felt the same, so killing aland for hurting their 'daughter' was something they may end up in agreement on. but he decided, for now, to just dress her wounds, cleaning the worst ones off with a damp towel.

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    lukas heard the small whisper, and couldn't help feeling a little happier at that. she would still be his little girl, no matter how old she got. He pressed a light kiss to her forehead in a caring, protective way, "don't mention it, kjæresten-i'm just glad you are okay for now." he started to wrap a wound on her arm up carefully with a bandage, having experience in how to handle injured people right. i mean, he had been caring for denmark's wounds way back when they were still in a union, and still had to occasionally when he had a tussle with sweden, and some that he got had been a lot worse than these.

    girlfriend? =o.


    Greenland was about to turn off her light when a big man jumped in the window with his crew. "Get her!" He commanded powerfully, booming, and they took the 10 year old. "AH! Aland!?!?" He glanced at her. "(curse word of your choice i hate typing curses) right, kid."