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Crusnik! Norway x Reader Chapter Five

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    Vladimir opens his eyes slightly. (y/n)’s head rests heavily on his lap, proving to him that she’s been there the entire time that he’s been out. Vladimir lifts his hand weakly and rests it on her head, waking the young woman up. “You’re awake,” she says softly. “Thank God.”

    “Vhere’s Arthur?” Vladimir asks her hoarsely.

    “That’s what you’re concerned about?” (y/n) asks him in disbelief. “Do you even know where you are? You are the first Methuselah on record treated in a hospital run by humans in Rome. And you’re not even under suspicion anymore. Vlad, the soldier, Ludwig, went to the Pope and told the kid that you saved his life. Even the old geezers couldn’t convince the Pope to kill you. You’re going to be the first Methuselah to be accepted in Rome. We won’t have to hide from anyone anymore.”

    “That’s nice,” Vladimir murmurs. “...vhat about Aleksander?”

    “They’re waiting for you to testify against him,” (y/n) tells him softly. “They want to seem more justified in the eyes of Ivan and his empire by having a vampire willingly testify against his own kind.”

    “I von’t do it,” Vladimir whispers.

    “I told them you wouldn’t,” (y/n) replies with a soft smile. “He’s your brother. You don’t want to be the reason he dies.”

    “You know me so vell,” Vladimir says softly. “Vhat happened? How vere you safe from the explosion?”

    “It was Lukas,” (y/n) tells him. “It was all him. He is so amazing...so powerful. He made this shield that was just like ice--but it was stronger than diamonds--stronger than you.” She takes the vampire’s hand in her own and smiles up at him. “He saved our lives...just as you had so long ago. I could never thank him enough...not that he cares…”

    “Don’t fall in love vith him too quickly,” Vladimir jokes softly. “I don’t vant you to grow up too fast.”

    “What are you even talking about?” (y/n) asks him with a giggle. “Did they put you on any medication while I was away?”

   “How vould I know?” Vladimir smirks as he scoots over a bit on his hospital bed. “Come, lie vith me before you run off to tell Arthur that I’m avake.”

    (y/n) sighs with a gentle smile and gets in the bed. She rests her head on Vladimir’s uninjured shoulder and looks up at the ceiling. “Are you going to be ok? You’ll still let us help Lukas, right? He doesn’t say much, but you can tell that he blames himself for this fiasco. He’s worried about you too.”

    “Don’t vorry about him for a moment, ok?” Vladimir whispers. “Don’t vorry about anything…” He nuzzles the crook of her neck, grazing his fang lightly against the (s/c) flesh of her neck. “Do you mind if I…?”

    “If you need to...I won’t be going anywhere anytime soon,” (y/n) replies softly.

    “(y/n)...I don’t deserve you...my precious little girl…” Vladimir whispers softly. “You changed my life…”

    “You’ve saved mine a number of times. We’re a family, Vlad,” (y/n) replies as she strokes her beloved friend’s strawberry blonde hair. “We’ve been family for so long…”

    “I’m too much like a father to you...Arthur is too much like a brother…” Vladimir murmurs as he pulls away.

     “What does that mean?”

    “You’re too trusting of men, that’s vhat it means,” he grumbles in reply. “You’re already falling for Lukas and you just met the boy. And that soldier...Ludvig, you vere far too comfortable vith him on his horse. You even let yourself relax in my brother’s arms vhen he held you captive. Don’t think I didn’t notice.”

    “Oh…” (y/n) murmurs with a smirk. “You’re jealous. Vlad is jealous that (y/n) is showing affection toward other people~” She giggles softly and pats his head. “We lost your hat...Arthur is trying to learn how to conjure up a new one…”

    “I don’t care about my hat.”

    “You’ve always had that hat…”

    “I’m going to drink your blood now…” Vladimir murmurs as he brings his fang to her neck once again. “I might even take a bit from Arthur vhen he stops by.”

    “Wait,” (y/n) murmurs as she pushes him away. “I just remembered. Lukas and Ludwig went to get you some medical blood. They said it wouldn’t be very good for publicity if you were sucking on people’s necks in the hospital. It’s a good thing I remembered. We’re already  swimming in dangerous waters.”

    “All I need are a few pints,” Vladimir murmurs as he sits up slowly. His head quickly becomes a bit dizzy. “Vould you go get me some potatoes or something like that?” he asks (y/n) softly. Whether or not humans choose to believe it, vampires still need to consume food--more often than they need to consume blood. Vladimir’s stomach lets out a growl to confirm that.

    “I have food for you,” a snobbish voice calls into the room. “Why the bloody hell is (y/n) in your hospital bed with you?” Arthur asks angrily as he rolls the food tray over to Vladimir. “You two are so weird.”

    “Arthur is just jealous,” Vladimir murmurs. “Do you vant to come lie vith me as vell?”

    “I haven’t done that since we were kids,” Arthur grumbles in reply. “Just...shut up and eat. You’re looking paler than usual.”

    “I’m deprived of affection,” Vladimir whispers in (y/n)’s ear, eliciting a giggle from her. “Arthur doesn’t love me anymore…”

    “Vlad!” Arthur yells. “Just eat and shut up, you git.” He takes a fresh apple and shoves it into the vampire’s mouth. “The sooner you get better, the sooner we can leave. Did you happen to know that the only things humans hate more than vampires are the humans that are friends with vampires? It’s become quite clear to me in the past few days.”

    “Arthur will find anything to complain about,” (y/n) whispers back to Vladimir. “He needs more hugs.”

    “Would you two shut it?” Arthur spits as he sits on the end of Vladimir’s hospital bed. “I’m only bitter because I spent so much time worrying over Vlad…”

    “You’re so sweet,” (y/n) tells him as she gets up. “Now that you’re here, I can finally take a shower and get some sleep.”

    “You’re leaving me alone with this wanker?” Arthur calls after (y/n) as she leaves the room.



    One of the best things about the Vatican is how lavish and rich it is. (y/n) knows this--she knows it well. That’s why she can allow herself to relax in one of their giant baths. Vladimir once told her that the nobles of the Methuselah--Ivan’s empire--often had baths like this one. It’s long and filled with steaming, scented waters. The water itself if crystal clear, but the steam makes it hard to see anything. There are also two waterfalls--one at each end--that make a constant, soothing noise echo throughout the room. The waterfall at the beginning of the bath brings fresh, heated water in while the one at the end carries the dirty water away.

    (y/n) can only imagine how those who live here must spoil themselves rotten in a place like this. She strips quickly, leaving her clothes in a neat pile by the edge of the bath, and jumps carelessly into to water. The steam mixed with the soothing waters make her feel as though all of the bedlam she’s been enveloped in recently can just be washed away. She sighs heavily in peace before submerging her head underneath the scented waters.

    When she rises up above the water again, (y/n) leans back against the edge of the bath, keeping her eyes closed. The water begins to wake gently, each small wave grazing and warming her flesh. She sinks deeper and deeper into the water as well as her own thoughts.

    A slight cough breaks the silence and (y/n) quickly look up at whoever made that noise. Sitting across from her, on the other side of the bath, is Lukas. It’s not hard to tell that it’s him, even through the steam. He’s not looking at her, but he’s blushing furiously--even with his face remaining as lifeless and void of all emotions like usual.

    “P-Pervert!” (y/n) screeches as she sinks deeper into the water.

    “I was here first,” he states plainly in reply. “I thought you had noticed…”

    “S-so you just watched me!?” she asks him loudly. “What the hell, Lukas?”

    “I-I didn’t watch you,” he mumbles. “I made sure to look away.”

    “W-well what are we going to do now? I’m not letting you see me naked again!”

    “I never saw you naked in the first place…”

    Lukas and (y/n) sit in silence for a moment, neither one looking at the other. Lukas suddenly starts creeping closer to (y/n) with a blush growing more and more red with each passing second. “I...I found a mark. Do you want to see?” he asks her quietly.

    “What are you talking about?” (y/n) asks him. “I don’t want to see any weird birthmarks. It’s bad enough that we’re naked in this bath together…”

    “It’s not a birthmark...It’s...I don’t know what it is…” Lukas murmurs. “It might help…”

    “Where is it?”

    Lukas points down with that vapid expression that he normally carries. (y/n) hits him in the arm roughly and pushes him away. “If it’s close to your penis, then Arthur or Vlad can check it out!”

    “Ok…”

    (y/n) sighs and moves away from Lukas. “I thought you and Ludwig were getting blood for Vlad.”

    “We were going to. But he told me to take a bath. He said I smelled bad.”

    “Well...you should get out now.”

    Lukas smiles softly at (y/n). She’s so kind, even when she’s annoyed. “I almost don’t want to leave this place,” he confesses quietly. “What if I find out that I’m some kind of...monster? Or what if my brothers are all dead? I would never be happy again...not like I am now…”

    “You’re happy?” (y/n) asks him softly. His words conveyed so much longing and anxiety, but those feelings were all abated by his monotony. (y/n) knows that she’ll never really know what he’s feeling.

    “You three are very kind to me,” he tells her. “I understand you were on the verge of freedom, yet you still surrendered it for my sake. You were all willing to risk your lives for some worthless stranger like me. I...I am happy...and I feel like I belong with you.”

    (y/n) face and neck go red at his statement. “Well...you’re a part of this family now. So you should feel like you belong.”

    Lukas nods and returns to his side of the bath. (y/n) can't help but watch as he wades through the warm water. When his platinum blonde hair is wet, it reaches his shoulders. And those shoulders aren’t as slender as (y/n) had once believed. She quietly and quickly observes how his body is filled with tight, lean muscle. He’s definitely not buff, but Lukas has a strong build, the kind that lets (y/n) see every muscle contracting underneath his pale skin. She looks away quickly and seeks deeper into the water. Lukas is not getting out of the bath any time soon...and she refuses to get out before him in fear of the boy watching her as she gets dressed. So the two are just going to have to deal for a while. It’s the perfect opportunity to bond a bit.



    (y/n), Arthur, Vladimir, and Lukas sit at a small table with Ludwig. His partner, Elizaveta Hedervary, would normally be eating dinner with him, but she refused to sit at the same table as a vampire. Ludwig didn’t mind. He’s having the four stay at his home until Aleksander’s trial is over. The vampire is surprisingly good company.

    The five, gathered around the table, say a simple grace before digging in to the meal provided by Ludwig and (y/n)’s cooking skills. Everyone is ravenous--even Lukas. And three out of the five are eating as much as they can take in. Lukas doesn’t want to bother putting so much effort into his meal, so he sets his plate and eats it at a decent pace. Ludwig, though he would rather stuff his face until he’s bloated and ready for a nap, has to be the epitome of a soldier. He must remain refined, even when he’s eating his first real meal in three months.

    (y/n), Arthur, and Vladimir, on the other hand, have no reasons for holding back at all. The three are too willing to pile the food onto their plates and nearly inhale it all before piling more food onto their plates and eating all that. When good food only comes around once every three months, it’s normal to overdo it like these three are.
“You’re shkin ish gwowing,” Vladimir tells (y/n) through a mouthful of mashed potatoes. He swallows his food and smirks at the girl. “But Lukas’ is much more radiant.”

    “He was in the bath a lot longer than I was!” (y/n) growls in reply before taking a hefty bite of steak.

    “What?” Arthur nearly screams at her. “You were bathing together! (y/n)!”

    “I didn’t know he was in there!” (y/n) replies angrily. “He said he wasn’t looking and I believe him.”

    “My God…” Arthur murmurs to himself. “I can tell you right now, you twit, you are never going anywhere alone ever again. I can hardly imagine what trouble you’re going to get yourself into.”

    “She’s already gotten herself into a lot of trouble,” Vladimir tells him as he takes a sip of wine. “But things alvays tend to vork out for her. That’s vhy ve keep (y/n) around.”

    “Is that the only reason?” (y/n) asks as she kicks Vladimir in shins from across the table. “Take it back, Vlad.”

    “Ok, ok,” Vladimir replies with a smile, showing off his lone fang, “that’s one of the reasons ve keep you around.”

    “Vhere do you four intend to go after zhe trial?” Ludwig suddenly asks the four. They all cease their banter and look over at the blonde soldier. “Vell...don’t look at me like zhat. I am just vondering is all.”

    “You’re so kind to us,” (y/n) tells him with a bright smile. “Thank you so much for all that you’ve done for us. I don’t think any other soldier would take a vampire into his own home.”

    “I...I have seen zhe man’s compassion first hand,” Ludwig confesses quietly. “I just vanted to make sure zhat you vould be treated properly. Many people are infuriated zhat a vampire is even allowed to stay free vizhin zhe Vatican. But that doesn’t answer my question.”

    “I have old friends east of Ivan’s empire,” Vladimir tells him. “Ve intend to travel there in order to break a memory charm that has been placed on Lukas over here.” He pats Lukas playfully on the head and smiles widely.

    “Oh!” Arthur suddenly calls out loudly. Everyone turns to him. He actually sounded a bit happy in his exclamation. “I managed to conjure you a new hat, Vlad. It’s a bit different from your old one...but...you’re not the same without one of these ridiculously small hats.” He pulls out a hat that does look rather similar to Vladimir’s old one and hands it to the vampire.

    “Oh wow,” Vladimir says softly. For the first time in a long time, his eyes light up with something other than mischief. “It’s so much better than my old one.” He places the hat on his head and smiles brightly at Arthur and the others. “You did vonderfully.”

    “Thank you…”

    “See? I told you,” Vladimir tells Arthur softly. “You vill learn something new about yourself and your abilities every day.” He turns to Lukas and smiles gently. “I promise the same for you.”

    Lukas nods his head softly, a blank expression remaining on his face. “I trust you.”
This one is mostly fluff. It's a chance for relationships to develop a tidbit. I won't be updating as often as I was over vacation mainly because...it's no longer vacation.

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Nevermoremist's avatar
Yes Iggy definitely needs more hugs.

(>/////////////<)naked in front of Lukas..... well a male in general but still!

Lol if Iggy isn't the Mad Hatter then Vlad would be XD