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Anyway here's a nyo IceZea

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I need to fill the IceNZ tag with headcanons because yes.

ANYWAY. I have a feeling that Iceland and New Zealand would get along great. They both get what it's like to be islands tucked away from the rest of the world, they both know what it's like to live in places that are a little more rural, where some areas of civilisation mesh with the wilderness. Plus, both their climates are very similar. New Zealand is no stranger to Iceland's subarctic temperatures-- they had felt colder temperatures elsewhere. They both have fjords, they both have hot springs. When they are in each other's homes, the places feel familiar.

Not to mention their personality. While Iceland is a little protective and introverted, New Zealand could coax out his inner self with some humour, though they are satisfied with just hanging out together, even with no banter. Iceland would love a companion who is good natured just because they were, and who respected his space. While doing so, they learn about each others' homes. Even if not a lot of people take notice, they do for each other, and somehow? That seemed to be enough.

So yes. I love IceNZ

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2014, when I first started fiddling around with sketching x3 It'll be interesting to see how much my art has changed in 2 and a half years

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nyo Ice who doesn’t care much for sports & tries to avoid conflict as much as she can and her hot rugby player girlfriend

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nyo! New Zealand: well, the two most important men in my life are finally meeting!

aph! Iceland: ...

aph! Australia: ...

nyo! New Zealand: and for some reason, this other guy’s here-

aph! Norway: hey

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Denmark: why don’t you introduce yourself?

Iceland: oh okay

Iceland: hi, i’m iceland

Denmark: not to me, to her! *points at nyo New Zealand*

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LONELINESS

Pairing: Iceland x nyo ! New Zealand

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Loneliness was a weird feeling - or at least to Iceland it was - but it was a feeling he knew well . The loneliness he had felt in his childhood , growing up alone with only a puffin he could consider consistant company , still stained his heart , ever present even now when he would watch his brother leave back to his own country after a short visit . Even in Norway’s presence he could feel that same loneliness - not that Norway was bad company , or that he didn’t care for him and his presence - centuries with little to no communication brought secrets , facets about his brother that were unknown with Norway too stubborn to share and Iceland too unwilling to ask . It was always hard for Iceland to feel present with someone when he felt he didn’t know them well enough .

Which made this all the stranger to him , because Iceland didn’t feel alone when he would message New Zealand , he would feel the opposite - whatever that was . She was there , she was with him , though they were only talking through a tiny screen . They’d only been speaking a few weeks but Iceland felt he knew her , an undeniable sense of trust tip toeing through his figure whenever he’d read another text message she sent . A sensational spark , the kind that Denmark would blab on and on about ( which had Iceland figured he himself would never experience ) , had formed between them ; it was there since the moment their eyes first locked .

It couldn’t be described as love , what they had , both figuring it was too soon but it sure felt like it . It was messy , at times annoying : the inability to properly visualise one another entirely whilst simultaneously needing to feel them close to them , the mutual knowing of whats between them but not knowing what to label it , the need to have others know they had one another but fear they’d disapprove of the distance . So many questions were left in his head , questions he was learning to accept he may never have an answer to . He had always thought of a relationship as scary , something to run and hide from so no one could mock you for being bad at it , and yet with New Zealand he never felt afraid . It had always just felt so natural , so right .

So there he was , laying in bed staring at his phone awaiting her response . It was 03:00 am , and whilst he knew he’d staying up so late later on , he felt completely unable to put his phone down - almost addicted to the company she provided him . He could imagine her in he closed his eyes ( which happened more often than he liked as he fought to stay awake ) : the way her hair would fall around her face and over her shoulders , fluffy and soft to touch , the loving look he would read within her eyes as they stared into his own , the thrilling feeling of her hand fitting perfectly within his own - oh how he lusted so desperately to hold her hand .

His phone vibrated against his chest . He scrambled to read what she had said , only to feel disappointed to read she was busy and had to go . Glumly , he dropped the tiny piece of technology and let it fall wherever it wanted . Questions crossed his mind , curious as to what she was busy doing and where or not she had wanted to talk to him as much as he had her , though he knew the answer to the latter already .

The more he thought about her , the harder it was to remain cross . New Zealand just felt peaceful , the very definition of the word . Eyes drifting closed again , a small smile crept onto his face as she consumed his thoughts . She was there , laying right next to him and smiling her beautiful smile as he wrapped his arm tighter around her . She smelt of strawberries , or was it lavender ? perhaps freshly fallen rain ? something pleasant . His breath hitched , heart pounding outside his chest as she rested her head upon it and he couldn’t help but ponder if she could hear it the way he could . Probably , he confirmed as her beautiful soft but loud laughter breezed through his ears , more darling that text could capture .

Bliss .

Iceland looked down towards her , but she was no longer there . Through the squints of his open eyes he faced reality. Without her reality was lonely .

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First fanfic posted on this account? i’m aware it’s not exactly the longest , nor is it the best . Probably littered with spelling and grammar mistakes - i hope it wasn’t too hard to read ! I wrote this within like 30 minutes at like 23:00 , pretty impulsively after 2 days of feeling a need and a desire to write but not know what. Hopefully more fanfictions will get posted here in the future :)