The Hidden Nordic Island: Various Yandere Hetalia X OC Island

New Land 1

[Not all chapters will be posted here, some will have parts edited out or be removed completely. You can find the full story as I add to it, on archive of our own!] 

(No One's POV)

Sweden and Finland drop anchor near the island. There was a storm coming and they came across an island. They were going to camp out during the storm. They looked at it and decided to set up camp. Sweden told Finland to start catching fish and Sweden would get a fire ready. He goes into the woods to find enough firewood. The night would be cold so they would need to keep warm. They are also low on supplies. So they had to be careful.

However, as Sweden left, Finland noticed some people on the edge looking at him confused as he stood up.

"Oh! We- We aren't a threat! Uh- friendly!" He said nervously with a smile. Oh he hated being dragged into these things. The people stared before running off as Finland stood up, running after them as his breath came out in a fog.

"Wait! Please!" He had no idea if they could understand the language he was using. (Written in English for convenience.)

He followed them to a small village with houses, the fires inside lit the inside as more came out of their houses to stare at the man as he felt fear inside him. This could end bad—

One of them is sliced up, and then another until he was surrounded and suddenly pushed to a house.

"Really! I'm no threat! No no it's my friend you have to worry about! I-If he can't find me it will be—"

He stopped as he sat at a table with a stew of fish and other such things being placed in front of him.

Finland did not understand what she was saying. She made a gesture to eat and so he did. It did smell good, he ate it and it was very good. He continues to eat it all. That is when he hears Sweden Outside yelling for his wife.

"WIFE!"

Finland looked up as he then stood up, as did the others at the noise.

Finland walked to the door, opening it as he saw Sweden, who seemed relieved to see him, rushing over.

"Where were you-- why did you leave--" he stopped seeing the people.

"They're friendly! They saw me and brought me in for food. I thought they were going to get ready for a defensive attack, but they didn't." He was trying to convince him it was alright.

Sweden checked over him to make sure he was okay. He was and then the same woman grabbed Sweden and made him eat as well. Also wrapped a blanket around him as he was a bit covered in snow.

It was beyond strange, originally they thoughts they'd be sleeping outside when they first landed, but both of them lay on the animal skins with another atop them to keep them warm.

"This was unexpected," Finland said as he gave a nervous smile Sweden just looked at him like usual, Finland carried on the conversation

"I mean these people are so nice! And Kind! Even though we cannot speak the same language they let us in." He says. "Making us feel nice and welcome. Do you think they have a personification?"

Sweden seemed to think for a moment.

"I don't know." He said simply.

"Ah well, of not, we can always you know.." he started to drift off mid-sentence.

-Next Morning-

It was early before the sun had even begun to rise when he felt a presence as he opened his eyes only to see a pair of blue ones staring at him.

He jumped a bit as she pushed her hair out of her face and gave a smile, and spoke, in a language, he couldn't understand.

"I-I don't- I don't understand." He said but it seemed the language barrier was two-sided.

Sweden woke up and put his glasses on. The woman made hand gestures seeming to try and explain to the pair. She was young and vibrant and very lovely. But oddly she was just in a tunic and pants under it. Was she not cold cause it was freezing?

Well, they were sure it was, they'd become accustomed to it.

She pointed to herself, then the ground, and then gestured all around before pointing to herself.

Sweden and Finland share a look. Had they just found a personification?

Yes. They had, and it seemed she realized they were too.

She started bouncing up and down excitedly and ran off on a string of words they did not understand. The pair knew she would belong to Sweden, but Finland also wanted her. It was the start of a beautiful friendship. That could lead to something more. And it did.

Slowly, very slowly, over a few months, they'd make course back to the island and would teach her their language, and in turn, she would teach them hers.

She was quite excited to meet others like her, and it didn't hurt she found them nice to look at

She really likes the tall one Sweden. He took to calling her wife. She knew what that meant. Knew it meant the female spouse. Her country did not care as much about who you were with or who wanted to love. (I can change this if you want) her people were very accepting and did not judge how Sweden was with Finland. she took the time to teach her small Village the two languages. Her people assume she was engaged to both Sweden and Finland. Or Already married. The first week they thought about this they threw a huge celebration for her. Her boss told her she made a good choice. He was just the chief but he admire the taste in men. When her people told her this she became so flustered. Did she like Mr. Sweden and Mr. Finalnd like that? She knew they made her feel things down south she never felt. So is too embarrassed to ask the woman of her village what it meant.

(Your people are more so don't judge people for other lifestyles they are just the most wholesome people :D who are they to judge two men being together?])

(I mean they literally are trying to survive in a hellscape in winter They couldn't care who's banging so long as they survive)

(XD Pretty much)

She wondered if maybe, it was just what it was like when you form a friendship. Quite honestly, she was just happy to have others. And over the years it grew more and more.

And with each passing year, hiding it from the others got significantly more difficult. Like Denmark, which wanted to explore in the general area.

(To Be Continued)