CanadaxReader: Aren't We AllHe ran his fingers through his pale blonde hair and waited impatiently for her reply. Deep down, he wanted to grab her by the shoulders and shake her—to shake some sense into her, maybe—but he wasn't that kind of person, and so he couldn't, and didn't. Instead, he stood still, trying to keep the agitation out of his expression and the pain out of his eyes, all the while chewing on his lip so hard he could taste metal.
He'd never wanted anything so badly, had never fought with Alfred over anything growing up—had always thought of himself as a sharer, a man of compromise and sacrifice, but now, he wasn't so sure anymore. He wasn't sure he could share her. He thought he might fade into a million individual cells held together by a ghost of a human shape if he ever had to compromise on anything regarding her.
Yet she, unable to read his mind, only bit her lip and grimaced apologetically, oblivious to the twisting in his stomach.
"I can't," she said, looking down at her fe
CanadaxDepressed!Reader: Close Your Eyes"It's morning," he tells you, as if it isn't obvious enough with the sunlight streaming in through the curtains, and the birds chirping so loudly they could wake the dead.CanadaxDepressed!Reader: Close Your Eyes2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You keep your eyes closed, focusing on the dark and hoping you might fall asleep again. "I don't want to move."
"It's almost seven. You're going to be late." He stands, the bed creaking under the shift in weight, and his footsteps thud away. You hear him shuffling around for a minute before coming back to sit down on the edge of the bed. He takes your face in his hands and plants a soft kiss on your cheek. "Come on. Let's go."
You shake your head slowly. "I can't." It takes effort to push the words past your throat—it takes effort to breathe. Your chest hurts, right in the center between your ribcage, next to your heart, and your fingers are cold—so cold you can't feel them.
"What do you mean?" he asks, patiently. "Are you sick?"
How can you put it so that he'll understand? You bite your lip, your eyes
Christmas Cookies CanadaxReader RequestThis gets a bit suggestiveChristmas Cookies CanadaxReader Request2 years ago in Romance More Like This
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(Name) giggled as she made her way down the hall of her local community center to the culinary arts department. This was their last class of the semester because they would be getting out for the Christmas holidays and she was excited, they’d be baking today. She had never been the best baker, but she was sure with a teacher like Ms. Tianna she was sure to get it right. Plus she got to spend time with Matthew. The quiet Canadian was her dear friend and ultimate dream guy. She had a huge crush on him, but was able to conceal it well.
She opened the door to the kitchen/classroom and walked over giving him a hug, “Hey there Mattie~” she said smiling.
“Hey (Name) you look pleased.” He said.
“I just love the snow, the holiday season…this is my favorite time of year~” she said giggling.
“That’s nice to hear (Name), because today we’re baking Holiday Sugar Cookie
(Request) CanadaxReader"I—I just don't know if I can do this!" Matthew whispered in a panic as Alfred attempted to fix his tie.(Request) CanadaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Of course you can bro! You love her right?!" Alfred laughed, showing a bit of frustration with the red fabric.
"More than anything GAHK--" Matthew gasped as Alfred pulled a little too tightly.
"Then it should be no problem, mon ami." Francis said, swatting Alfred's hands away from the Canadians neck. He loosened the tie's grip, allowing him some oxygen, and adjusted it into place. He then stepped back to admire his handiwork.
"B—but what if I mess up, or slur my speech, or—What if she says no?" Matthew's heart twisted at the very thought.
"To you? No way, bro-hah! You look just like me, and who on this earth could turn down such a handsome face?" Alfred admired himself in the mirror.
Matthew began to breath heavily. "I can't. I can't do it. Not tonight anyway. Some other night maybe…"
Francis put his hands on his hips. "Matthew, you have been saying that for the past month. Tonight
CanadaXReader- Let's Dance (Request)CanadaxReader- Let's Dance (for blonde-kitten-otaku)CanadaXReader- Let's Dance (Request)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"____, are you ready?" Canada knocked on your bedroom door. "I- I uh... don't want to be late,"
"Yep I'm almost done," You spotted your wrists with a touch of perfume before heading for the door. You opened it shyly, revealing yourself to the man on the other side of the threshold. He stood limp, gawking at the beautiful girl in the (insert dress details here). "Is this ok, or should I change?" You asked him self consciously. He shook his head.
"No," Canada sighed dreamily. "You look beautiful," He took your hand and kissed it, gentlemen-like. He was dressed in a tuxedo with a maple blossom attached to his lapel.
Prom had arrived and up until a few days ago, you were without a partner. You asked, well persuaded really, Canada to go with you. He reluctantly accepted, not really having any say with his shy disposition. A part of him was quite excited as well. Spending an evening dancing with you seemed like a great way to spend his eve
CanadaxReader: Good Old Canadian PancakesCanadaxReader: Good Old Canadian Pancakes2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You took a step back to admire your finished restaurant. It certainly stood out in your new American home town, especially when consider all the IHOPs that were everywhere. You grinned proudly. You’d show these Americans what true pancakes were like! Not to mention some pretty darn awesome maple syrup!
You went inside and locked the door, taking your time in admiring the inside. It was set up simply, with some Canadian flag decorations and some American ones. There were plain wooden tables with checkered tablecloths and booths, to add to the American-ness of your new business.
You missed living in Canada, despite your excitement. You had told your friends that it would be a great new opportunity! After all, America was supposed to be the place for new beginnings, right? Despite his obnoxiousness, America’s home was your home for a while, and despite the current bad economy, it would be interesting to go back to your childhood home.
You shut off the lights with a smile as th
CanadaxReader- Actually... (Request)CanadaxReader- Actually... (for Anonymous-Lizard)CanadaxReader- Actually... (Request)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was early fall on campus where you sat beneath the tall maple in the courtyard. It's shedding leaves had plastered to the bench around you. There was just a big enough gap in the wet leaves for you to sit down comfortably. The chilly air turned your ears and nose a dusty pink. Your breath was also visible, clouding your view of the letter you were writing.
You were writing to him again. Your cold knuckles held your notebook and pencil and you wrote nervously, responding to the one he had sent you over a month ago. It seemed like forever since you two talked. With school starting up again, everything seemed like a struggle. You tucked the pencil behind your ear and slipped his now crumpled letter out from your (jacket type) jacket. Scanning your eyes over the handwritten note once more made the chill of autumn disappear, being replaced with the joy of his words.
Without knowing, a smile had spread across your face thinkin
:Request: CanadaXReader- Piggy Back Ride:Request: CanadaXReader- Piggy Back Ride2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You narrowed you eyes at the soft-spoken Canadian.
He had absolutely had no idea what was about to happen.
You grinned deviously as you began to slowly walk towards the unaware man, who was to busy flipping pancakes on the stove.
You launched yourself onto his back, causing him to let out a quiet yelp ((that you hardly even heard if it wasn't for the fact that you were on his back)).
"_-_____!! W-what are you d-doing?!" He ((softly)) shouted out at you, clutching your hands to his chest.
"Hehe," You giggled softly. "Mattie~ I want a piggyback ride!!" You shouted out excitedly, scaring poor Matthew.
"B-but _____-!" He began but was interrupted by your's truly.
"M-mattie! Pweez!!" You gave him your specialty.
Your cute and absolutely adorable:
Puppy Dog Eyes
And you know that he can't resist your puppy dog eyes.
He tried to resist but like every other time.....it got to him. He slowly nodded and cringed when you squealed.
You let go of him and waited for him
Canada X Reader: Sick daysYou coughed and winced slightly before snuggling deeper into the blankets and cushions of your sofa, pulling the blankets tighter around yourself just as you heard your phone ringing. You groaned and rolled over to stare at it on the coffee table for a few minutes before you picked it up and answered, not even bothering to check the caller ID.Canada X Reader: Sick days2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Canada, or Matthew Williams as he was also known fumbled with his phone for a few moments as he worked on getting the nerve up to talk to you, you and he had been dating for almost a year and a half but he was still nervous around you from time to time, now was one of those times.
"Oh..Um...H-Hey _-__________... I-I just wanted to know if, i-if you might... If maybe you would, I mean I'm asking if y-"
Matthew was cut off by what sounded like a rather painful, and violent coughing fit from you, he had no idea that you were sick, you hadn't called him, that fact stung a little, you had insisted he call you whenever he was sick, so why d
Good news and bad news (CanadaXReader)You stamped your feet, the cold freezing you. Damn, why did Canada have to be so damn cold! You muttered a string of curse words under your breath, rubbing your hands and shoulders for warmth.Good news and bad news (CanadaXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Matthew hadn’t arrived yet, not that that was a problem; you always had the habit to be places ridiculously early.
So that was to be expected. You’d taken the bus, thinking that was okay to go to an nature park. But when you’d gotten off at the stop, a sign was boarded on the gates. “Closed for maintenance my arse.” You mumbled angrily, huddling into your coat.
The bus only came every two hours, so you thought you might as well stay there and go back to Matthew’s house and play video-games or something.
Though it was taking him rather long. Maybe that was just your frustration and the cold getting to you. And you couldn’t be angry at the quiet Canadian anyway, he was just too sweet and nice.
So that’s why, when he did arrive in his red car, you smil
CanadaxReader: Puppy LoveSaturday afternoon, you were out walking Maple when you ran into your boyfriend Matthew. His blonde hair was mussed as usual, a stray strand falling over his violet eyes, and he looked like he was in a rush, his clothing disheveled.CanadaxReader: Puppy Love2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When he saw you, he let out a sigh of adoration, before catching himself and snapping out of his stupor. Stumbling a little over his own feet, he hurried to your side, waving both of his hands as if he were worried you might miss him.
"Hi," he said, out of breath. "How are you?"
"Hey, Mattie." You leaned forward to kiss him on the cheek.
His face flushed pink, and he looked down at the ground. "H-hi," he said again, stammering.
You hid a smile. "What's up? What are you doing here?" You hadn't made any plans to meet up with him this weekend as far as you could remember.
"I wanted to see you," he said, without looking up.
"Oh." You blinked twice, surprised at his assertiveness. He was usually too shy to make the first move. "Did you want to come over? I'm hea
Canada x Reader: Snowed InIt was the worst storm your county had known in decades, and it had to strike when you were visiting a certain someone. Yes, a bone chilling blizzard had broke out at bellow freezing right after you had arrived that evening. The weather forecast had predicted much snow fall, but not in this way. This was beyond belief, mind boggling even.Canada x Reader: Snowed In2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The day started off like any other day in winter. You were heading to your dear boyfriend's house, Matthew ,Christmas was around the corner and you were going to spend a week with him for it. The two of you have been together for around a year now, but you two weren't rushing things. Separate houses were a good thing, it gave you independence so you would not bother the other too much by being clingy.
Pulling up to the freshly snow shoveled drive way, you stepped out and strolled onto the porch. You were careful with your steps because anyone could be clumsy and trip of some slippery snow or ice. It happened to everyone and you defiantly did not
Accents - Canadaxreader"Hey, Mattie..." You said, trying not to giggle.Accents - Canadaxreader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Could you uh... Could you read off this list of words for me?"
Canada took the list of words of from you and looked over them. He looked confused. "These aren't difficult words or anything..." he thought to himself. But he figured he'd humor you .
If he only knew...
"About" he started, raising a brow at the giggling girl.
"Sorry." you said, answering his silent question. "Continue, please."
"Um... Okay. 'against'."
She chuckled a little louder at this. The usually patient Canadian was starting to get a little irritated, but you motioned for him to continue.
You broke, bursting out into a fit of laughter. Canada also broke.
"Now, just one minute, missy! What the heck is so gosh darn funny?!" he demanded, still using that gentle tone.
"Ha ha, I'm sorry, Mattie. It's just... Aha ha... Your accent! It's so cute!!"
Canada suddenly went from being angry to being embarassed. "c-cute?" he questioned.
"Yeah!" you c
Alphabet Soup .:Canada x Reader:.You absolutely dreaded this time of year. Everything and everyone was moving in a fast pace, but you felt as if death was dragging you like a rag doll. Just the fact of all these families going crazy to get prepared for the holidays, stores starting ‘Black Friday’ on Thursday night, and getting sickness that wore you out to the point of exhaustion really got to you.Alphabet Soup .:Canada x Reader:.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You just woke up, after you got a call from your mother. She informed you that she had called you off from your classes –yes, that school of yours insisted that it would be in session until Thanksgiving Day. You thanked her greatly for that, seeing as to how horrible you felt.
Pugnaciously coughing as if your body was trying to force something out; upper respiratory infection, tonsillitis, sinus headaches, nasal congestion, when your nose wasn’t stuffy it was extremely runny, and to make your diagnosis worse; an ear infection. Yeah, to one who is ‘healthy’, it may seem like an exaggeratio
Canada x reader-Stalkers can be cute(request) You weren't very good at figuring out others feelings but, you were 99% positive that there was a boy in your school who had a crush on you. How did you know? Well the boy was always staring at you and blushed every time you looked over in his general direction. You thought he was pretty cute but you also thought it was alittle creepy how he never tried to talk to you.Canada x reader-Stalkers can be cute(request)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Come on. Seriously? You have no idea who I'm taking about, Nana? He's in almost all of our classes!", you explained to your best friend at the lunch table.
"I don't remember seeing any blonde boy with glasses, unless you mean Alfred, but he doesn't have a teddy bear. I don't think I know any high schooler walking around here with a big freaking polar bear! Are you sure? Maybe you're just so lonely that you're imagining cute boys", she questioned your sanity in a hurtful way.
"Well ow...that hurt my self-esteem...but no! I'm not imagining this! He's real and he's always looking at me!"
"That's just being co
RQ: CanadaxReader Fear of the doctorCanadaxReaderRQ: CanadaxReader Fear of the doctor2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Fear of the doctor.
"Come on Mattie, you have to get that bite taken care of."
You leaned against your friends door and sighed. He still wasn't coming out.
Earlier while playing with Kumajirou, the bear had suddenly bitten Matthew rather violently. The Canadian had freaked out and called you. When you had arrived and told him that you couldn't do anything and that he would have to go to the doctor, Matthew had hidden in his room.
"If you don't get a shot, then they have to kill Kuma to test for rabies." You reminded him.
It was kinda sad that to test for rabies the in question animal had to be killed.
You heard a shaky breath come from the other side of the door. A shuffling sound and then the door was open and you fell backwards.
Matthew caught you before you hit the floor. Wincing as his injured arm was jolted.
" It's alright." He whispered, clutching his clumsily bandaged right arm to his chest. You sighed
CanadaxReader Happy Birthday~~!Author's Note: This was wrote July 1st of 2012 by Colonel Sparkles.CanadaxReader Happy Birthday~~!2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Hahaha! That’s really funny…” America scratched his head, “Sorry, who are you again?”
“For the last time, America, I’m Canada!” the smaller country said, obviously very annoyed. “I’m your brother for maple syrup’s sake! Please try to remember my name from now on.” Canada began to quiver with anger.
“Haha, sorry bro. I keep forgetting!” America adjusted the collar of his bomber jacket before turning to exit the pre-conference hall.
“I can’t believe he forgot my name for the fifth time today!” Canada quietly fumed as soon as his brother left. He was interrupted in the midst of his rant by obnoxious America sticking his head back through the door.
“Hey! Bro! I completely forgot to tell you, but England said that there was
CanadaXReaderLove Is For the BlindCanadaXReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Story by: lilacgiraffe
I know I said I wouldn’t do this but when I got to my computer and saw my internet was down I decided to write this for you guys. It’s cute!
You purse your lips, staring at the doors of your high school. You had a strong urge to skip school until you felt an icy wind bite at your exposed nose. Taking a quick glance around the frozen school yard before stepping up to the main entrance, you push the glass doors open, leaving a fresh imprint of your hand in the foggy door. You sigh, already sick from the smell of sweets and roses in the overfilled hall way.
You lowered your head, trying to block out the hopeful boys and overly excited girls. Listening to the crinkling of the wrapping paper on flowers, you make your way to your locker. By the time you were able to push past the rejoicing couples, your best friend, Matthew, was already waiting for you at your locker.
”Good morning, (Y/n)!” he said, politely pushing
(England x Reader) Sweet Love Chain (Part 1 of 2)DISCLAIMER! I don't own you, Hetalia, or Britain.(England x Reader) Sweet Love Chain (Part 1 of 2)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
If you see star symbol(s), scroll back up here, please!
Thank you, and enjoy!
*= This story is technically for right-handed people
**= According to my research, Arthur is a lefty, but this is my story, so in my story he is ambidextrous. XD
"Peter Kirkland, I'll ask this one more time. Where is the key?"
"Arthur, I swear! I left it… on the counter… over there…"
Peter's voice became quiet towards the end, and I can see the blonde shrink as he pointed at the counter, trembling. Next to me, I saw Arthur's face fuming with rage, and soon enough I was being dragged into a chase—literally. You see… I was handcuffed to my best guy friend (also my crush), Arthur Kirkland, and I stayed over at his house for several reasons, and Peter just decided to—let's rewind back, because it's not easy to explain.
Arthur, the handsome British gentleman, and I had been friends with since childhood, had
CandaxReader::Philosophy of LovePhilosophy of LoveCandaxReader::Philosophy of Love2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Canada x Reader
It was a crisp fall day in the midst of November, granted it was nearing a brisk winter and most of the leaves from the trees had fallen completely off, he still admired the serene autumn aura that was present.
He walked down the sidewalk of the small town, kicking the browning leaves away from his path as he headed towards the book shop. The crunching of the dead leaves left a small chill run down his spine as listened to the delicate snap and crackle of the decaying plant life.
As he unlocked the door to the small building and entered, he unraveled the scarf from around his neck and slipped off his ski hat, placing it behind the counter of the small store. Usually the store was slow during days like these, not that he minded though, he loved the content silence as he would read one of the hundreds of books the store contained.
Today seemed like a Shakespeare day for the blonde boy as he searched through rows of books until he
Canada Proposal(Inspired from something I saw on the News a couple years ago)Canada Proposal2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“So you and (y/n) are getting married?” asked America sipping his soda.
“No, that’s not what I said,” his brother said with a sigh, “I want to ask her to marry me. It’s not quite the same thing.”
“So why haven’t you?”
“I’m not sure how to ask her.”
“What do you mean?”
America leaned on one elbow, “You got to do in a way she won’t forget. If it were my girl there would be fireworks, food, the whole sha-bang.”
“A way she won’t forget?” Canada muttered to himself.
“What does she like?”
“Well…she likes flowers,” said Canada slowly.
“Then give her a bouquet.”
Canada sat there and an idea formed in his head he smiled a stood up quickly. He looked around for his coat and pulled it on as
Love Canada X readerLove - Canada X ReaderLove Canada X reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"_-___________!" you turn around to see your crush Matthew running up to you. Before you can say anything he covers your mouth with his gloved hand "I love you! I adore you. When you smile, my heart stops. When you laugh, I hear angels. When you cry, I die on the inside. When you need a hug, I will be here with open arms. When you're scared, I will protect you till my dying breath"
The world around you stopped and you're pretty sure your heart did too. You couldn't move, you couldn't even blink, and you were barely breathing as you were so shocked. You just stood there looking at him with wide eyes.
Matthew, who just invented a new shade of red, looked down frowning when you didn't respond "I understand if you now hate me, I understand that I just ruined our friendship but I had to tell you, it was killing me to see you everyday, having you close and you not knowing "
Matthew grow quite, well quieter than usual "I will leave you know and won't other you
ScotlandxBlind!Reader Colored VoicesScotlandxBlind!ReaderScotlandxBlind!Reader Colored Voices2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your parents knew that you had wanted to go to Europe. They had known it long before "It" happened and had encouraged you to get a good education. Then get a job and save up.
And you did. You had jobs during the summer, while during the school year you studied like crazy.
But in your last year of high school, six months before graduation, You had gone blind.
There was no accident, no chemical explosion or a bad hit to the head. One morning you had just woken up blind.
The doctors couldn't figure out what had happened. Your parents where devastated.
And your dreams had be crushed.
Six months later, your school had allowed you to graduate with the rest of your class. Mainly because you had had the best grades in the entire school.
But you had lost your will to keep going.
Your parents tried to get you interested in a college for the blind. They tried finding a place that would employ a blind girl.
But it w
2P-CanadaxReader2P!CanadaxReader2P-CanadaxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Come to Canada they said.
It'll be an adventure they said.
It was an adventure alright. An adventure in snow vill.
Your best friend Alfred had suggested you go to Canada. Your parents had agreed that it was a good idea.
Had anyone asked you if you wanted to go?
Of course not.
They had said it would be a great chance for you to experience the rural wilderness. So then they decide the only way you could do this was to rent a log cabin.
In the middle of a frickin' forest.
Sometimes you really didn't get your parents.
Personally you would have rather stayed at home. In your room, on your laptop. You really weren't a nature person. Sure it was nice to take walks from time to time on footpaths next to the river. But live for two months in the middle of nowhere? Really not for you.
Actually it had surprised you that your parents had taken a suggestion from Al into consideration. They thought he was a no good hooligan a