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The Nordics, except for Mathias, went out grocery shopping.
They left you and Denmark in the mansion because sometimes,
you and Mathias do the strangest things when it comes to
grocery shopping. So they decided to leave you two in the
mansion instead.
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"I bet when we come in, everything's a mess," Emil sighed and
opened the front door.
To their surprise, everything was clean.. and quiet.. too quiet.
"Should we really do this?" They heard your voice coming from
your room.
"Quit stalling!" They heard Mathias this time. The four Nordics
kept silent to hear your conversation.
"I know.. but I'm scared," you said, "I've heard that it really
hurts."
"Ahh.. I'll just do it anyway!"
"Wai- OW! MATHIAS, STOP!"
"You don't have to scream!"
"OW!" They heard you scream and whimper.
"Stop being such a baby, ____!"
"OMG! I'm bleeding?!"
"That's normal! Now shush."
"I can't take it anymo- OW! OW!"
"I just started!"
"Just wait!"
"Fine. But trust me, you'll feel better later."
...
"Ok.. go."
"Ugh.. stay still! Do you want to be a woman or not?!
Let me finish!"
Tino couldn't bear hearing it anymore, he ran to the room
and barged in. "____!!"
The other 3 followed Tino, and they saw you and Mathias
.. on the floor.
.. with waxing paper.
"I'M A CRIPPLE!" You complained lying on your back, trying
not to move your red sore legs.
"For a second there I thought you guys were.." Tino gulped, holding
his shirt.
"Huh? OH! Why didn't I think of that while you guys were away?!"
"Don't even try." Lukas pulled Mathias by the collar.
"My precious leeegs," you cried as you cradled your knees, rocking back
and forth.
They left you and Denmark in the mansion because sometimes,
you and Mathias do the strangest things when it comes to
grocery shopping. So they decided to leave you two in the
mansion instead.
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"I bet when we come in, everything's a mess," Emil sighed and
opened the front door.
To their surprise, everything was clean.. and quiet.. too quiet.
"Should we really do this?" They heard your voice coming from
your room.
"Quit stalling!" They heard Mathias this time. The four Nordics
kept silent to hear your conversation.
"I know.. but I'm scared," you said, "I've heard that it really
hurts."
"Ahh.. I'll just do it anyway!"
"Wai- OW! MATHIAS, STOP!"
"You don't have to scream!"
"OW!" They heard you scream and whimper.
"Stop being such a baby, ____!"
"OMG! I'm bleeding?!"
"That's normal! Now shush."
"I can't take it anymo- OW! OW!"
"I just started!"
"Just wait!"
"Fine. But trust me, you'll feel better later."
...
"Ok.. go."
"Ugh.. stay still! Do you want to be a woman or not?!
Let me finish!"
Tino couldn't bear hearing it anymore, he ran to the room
and barged in. "____!!"
The other 3 followed Tino, and they saw you and Mathias
.. on the floor.
.. with waxing paper.
"I'M A CRIPPLE!" You complained lying on your back, trying
not to move your red sore legs.
"For a second there I thought you guys were.." Tino gulped, holding
his shirt.
"Huh? OH! Why didn't I think of that while you guys were away?!"
"Don't even try." Lukas pulled Mathias by the collar.
"My precious leeegs," you cried as you cradled your knees, rocking back
and forth.
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My Oc is tino's sister
He must've been so scared
He must've been so scared