Hetaloid!Canada x Reader - UnpackedHetaloid!Canada x Reader
The gross feeling of drool sticking to your chin was the only way you knew that you'd fallen asleep.
Your (eye color)-tinted eyes fluttered open lazily and just stared at the slow rotation of the ceiling fan for a good minute. You must have dozed off on the couch, and sitting upright, no less. Ugh, your neck was going to be stiff, but since there wasn't any ache to think about yet, your mind was free to roam. What were you just dreaming about? You couldn't quite remember - like a heavy fog had settled over your head like a thick blanket - but it must have been a nice dream. You felt much calmer than when you got home only a while ago. But, how long was a while ago? Should you get up and check?
Was time really that important right now?
You slowly closed your eyes, shrouding the room in a red darkness. It was so quiet in the apartment that you could hear the soft whoosh of the fan blades almost effortlessly. You stared a little at the red of the
Hetaloid!Canada x Reader - Unpacked Pt.2Hetaloid!Canada x ReaderHetaloid!Canada x Reader - Unpacked Pt.23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The windows from outside were almost completely frosted in snow and ice. Intricate little patterns weaved around the frame and served as an interesting barrier between the warmth of the small cafe and the chilly world outside. Inside, friends and family shared warming drinks, and lovers played gentle battles with their feet beneath the tables. Outside, though it was too foggy to see, folks scurried through newfallen snow while couples huddled together for warmth and an excuse for intimacy in public. That itself reminded you of someone back at home, and a small smile tucked the corners of your lips.
"So how've you been with your Canada model?"
The sudden turn of conversation found its way over and spotlighted on you, taking you by surprise as you nearly burned your tongue trying to gingerly sip at the (favorite hot beverage) in your hands. You quickly recooperated and stared at two of your friends sitting before you. You cleared your throat and b
Hetaloid!Canada x Reader - Unpacked Pt.3Hetaloid!Canada x ReaderHetaloid!Canada x Reader - Unpacked Pt.33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Even during the busiest hour of the day, the chill and the stacking snow only slightly hindered the usual bustle of the city crowd. Figures hidden in desperate warmth skittered down the streets and sidewalks, either alone or in groups, the promise of indoor heating beckoning them to swiftly reach their destinations. The warmest coats were donned, and thick caps and heavy scarves hid the identities of once-familiar faces. Older women shuffled their children indoors as quick as they could, hoping in exasperation that perhaps the younglings would stop complaining about their frosted fingers; beneath the snow-covered awning, long forgotten by a forgetful shop employee, stood a shivering couple sharing a rapidly-cooling mug of hot chocolate, to which they'd exchange sweet kisses despite the cold; heavy-coated businessmen quickly shuffled across the snow-stained sidewalk, cursing under their breaths as each misplaced step nearly send them flying. Despite
Hetaloid!Canada x Reader - OutdatedHetaloid!Canada x Reader - Outdated3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Canada x Reader – Outdated
Summary: Canada Hetaloid gets thrown out for being outdated.
It was just an ordinary day, with the same breakfast you've been eating every day. You were finally out on your own, and situations were tough. The comedians weren't kidding when they cracked jokes about eating granola and top ramen. Though whenever you got sick of ramen, you switched to chicken noodle soup. Anything that was cheap so you could get your college over with. It wasn't that hard, but it did put a dent in your wallet in order to do. Day to day you just went there, did your work, didn't talk to anyone, and went home. Lately, though, you've been seeing less interaction, and a few of these androids running around. You overheard someone commenting they were called Hetaloids or something along those lines. You checked them on your phone and found them to obviously be out of your budget, which disappointed you, but hey, you could always look. There's an especially friendly one you've taken a l
Hetaloid!Canada x Reader - Unpacked Pt.4Hetaloid!Canada x ReaderHetaloid!Canada x Reader - Unpacked Pt.42 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Trying on spectacles seemed almost no different than trying on a new pair of jeans. Instead of revealing the new attire with a dramatic swish of a dressing curtain, it was the turn of his head and the swish of wavy blonde hair that preluded the reveal.
You had no idea there could be so many different kinds of glasses; sure, there were the different patterns for the earhooks and maybe different shapes, but there were just so many! In fact, each time he spun back around to you, he'd found a completely new variation. So many to choose from, how would someone decide on just one?
Each time Matthew turned to look at you with a new pair of specs balancing on his nose, he just made every one of them look good. Was it how he was choosing them? Did he just happen to find the ones that fit his face well?
Or perhaps you're wearing some rose-colored glasses of your own.
You had just been standing beside him the whole time next to the wall rack of gl
Canada x Reader Fluffeh: Oh Maple~ part 2!Canada x Reader Fluffeh: Oh Maple~ part 2!3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It’s just been exam week, and chaotic as a blizzard. You have no idea how Matthew, who you call Canada, managed all by himself. The thought of having to deal with all of the school assessments and the usual taunts by the bitches and the constant annoyance of the popular guys all by yourself would utterly horrify you. But, through the blizzard of the week, you had your little heater Canada for warmth. He made going to school worth it, and helped you with the homework often. After that first day, you were both the best of friends, always talking and laughing quietly, sitting underneath the maple trees. You also had the same classes too: Math, English, Art, Hospitality and French. You were surprised at first to know that he knew French, but since you were learning French and often struggled with it, you were definitely glad Canada did, because without his tutoring, you would have definitely failed French. He loved Art and was a surprisingly good cook too, and while he was quiet and
Hetaloid!CanadaXTsundere!Reader part 4Hetaloid!CanadaXTsundere!Reader part 43 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You sat on the couch next to the Canada Hetaloid, skimming through the manual. Your cat hopped onto the man's lap and purred, rubbing its little head against his chest. He giggles a little and gently pets the small feline.
You watch him for a moment. You couldn't help but smile at how gentle this Hetaloid was. Canada glances over at you timidly but his eyes widen as he notices you smiling. You instantly blush and look back towards the manual, frowning. You kept glancing to the Hetaloid. He shyly yet happily smiles and looks back to the cat.
You continued to read the manual, getting an idea about how Canada is like. 'Hm, need to stock up on more pancake mix and maple syrup.' You thought, reaching over to pet your cat. Your hand brushes against Canada's and you quickly retract it, blushing much more.
"Oh, sorry." Canada said, meekly smiling at you. That heartwarming smile makes your face heat up much more and you jump up abruptly, shocking the poor Hetaloid.
"I'm going to the restroom."
Canada x Reader Fluffeh: Oh Maple~ part 1!Canada x Reader Fluffeh: Oh Maple~ part 1!3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
First day of school. Normally this would be a great day for you, because you would see all your friends and catch up on everything. They didn’t care or even bother to keep in touch, after you had to move away for family reasons. It was a hard lesson for you to learn; popularity did not mean friends. You did not know what to expect from this school... you didn’t know anyone and it’s the last school year so everyone has likely already made friends. Sighing, you realise that you will probably be alone for the year... you were done with the popular crowd, and you didn’t think you would fit in with the smarter students, or even take the bullying they would receive... even if you felt you deserved your own medicine. At least the school looks nice, and the teachers have all smiled at me... none of them look scary You sigh and enter the classroom to see where you will sit, or who you would even sit with. Stepping in, everyone looks at you, making you extremely se
Canada x Reader: First Time"Hey, (name) do you wanna play the pocky game?" Matthew whispered, opening the door to your room.Canada x Reader: First Time3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You typed away on your lap top, attempting to finish this damn essay that was due on Monday. It was only Friday evening, but you didn't want this essay to spoil your weekend. Besides, it had been raining all day, and the weekend was expected to have clear skies, so you figured that a rainy day called for finishing this up.
"Sure," you answered the blond as you continued to type away, talking about Fredo's tone.
And then you froze.
Matthew Williams just asked you to play the pocky game.
You looked up from your screen, sitting up quickly. "What's the pocky game?"
Matthew's face suddenly decided to camouflage in with his red hoodie, and you managed to pull a confused look at his expression as you tried desperately not to blush.
"U-uh well, it's a game with pocky. T-the s-sn-snack." He showed you a brand new box of pocky, not even opened yet. You nodded slowly,
Hetaloid!Canada x ReaderHetaloid!Canada x Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You open the box and gasp at what’s inside,
It was a Canada Hetaloid.
“Oh where is it?” your mother asked out loud. “I was sure we bought you one.” She said sighing. Then she squinted a little bit.
“Oh! Now I see it! Amazing they made it Invisible.” She excliamed. You huffed. Not only were your friends hovering over the box, trying to find him, but you heard that these hetaloids get lost very easily. Right then and there you vowed to never lose him; otherwise you’d feel guilty for being like the other owners who had one in the past.
After the party, you thanked everybody and rushed back to the box once everyone was out of the door. You read the instructions on how to wake the hetaloid. You chuckled slightly at the first part, since it didn’t happen with you, but with everybody else that was with you.
The second part said he was shy, and judging from the last part, he loves pancakes, with syrup.
You smiled warmly at the H
Cocoa: Canada x ReaderYou knocked on the door of Canada's house, wanting to see your friend. You were a country, quite close to him in both friendship and border proximity. Since your name was kind of formal, he just called you _____. And you had gotten used to calling him Matthew or Mattie. He flung open the door, a hockey stick in hand.Cocoa: Canada x Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your (e/c) eyes widened in fear, "Mattie, it's just me!"
He breathed a sigh of relief, "Sorry, _____." You noticed his clothes were ruffled and creased as he rested the hockey stick against the wall beside him.
"I take it the meeting with the G8 didn't go too well?" you asked, stepping into his house while he shut the door behind you.
Canada nodded his head, "Russia sat on me the whole time!"
"Oh!" you said, wrapping your arms around him in a quick hug, "You poor thing! Did he hurt you?" With your head buried in his Canadian flag sweatshirt, you couldn't see the blush your actions brought to his face.
He hesitantly put a hand on your back, "N-No, I'm fine."
You smiled up a
Hetaloid!CanadaXTsundere!Reader part 1Hetaloid!CanadaXTsundere!Reader part 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"-and so I got her an America Hetaloid." One of your friends said over lunch at a cafe. You were quietly munching on your food, barely listening to your friend as she goes on about something to do with her other friends. She barely touched her food as she just continued about her friend that recently got an America Hetaloid, so you decided that means her food is up for grabs.
You quickly reach over and stab one of her chicken pieces. "Hey!" She protested but didn't stop you as you quickly put ate it.
"What, you were too slow." You stated, continuing to eat your own food.
You friend mumbles, now starting to eat her food. You both finish your lunch and your friend heads to her part time job, leaving you to head back home yourself. You thought about what your friend was discussing. You weren't exactly the most honest person when around others and having an America Hetaloid might help you be more honest with not only other but with yourself since you had a habit of being seen as mean or co
My Savior: Canada"_____! Stop!"My Savior: Canada4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Whose voice was that? It sounded so familiar yet there was something different about it... a little loader than what I was use to. I turned my head slowly around so that I could get a look at who the voice belonged to.
I saw a familiar red hoodie with... a white maple leaf imprinted on the front of it? They had longish blonde hair and a curl that drooped (probably because of the drizzle). The next thing I noticed were the worried violet eyes that stood out from behind this person's rain dropped-stained glasses. If it were anybody else, they would have easily mistaken this person as Alfred Jones. But I knew better.
This person was actually Matthew Williams, Alfred's twin brother. Although they looked somewhat similar, the two brothers were complete opposites. Matthew was quiet, shy, and went unnoticed by most people, bnd I wouldn't have him any other way. He was much nicer and less obnoxious than Alfred.
"Don't do it, _____!" he shouted at me. It was strange. I had never
Mochi!Canada X readerYou opened the box to a shaken mochi. Poor little thing, it looked really scared. You really regret shaking the box now. But what can you do? It was a box that pop out of nowhere, what if there was something dangerous in there, you had to make sure. You patted the little mochi trying to calm it down. It stopped shaking but froze a little when you touched it. Oh my gosh, the little mochi was so soft! You immediately hugged it, rubbing your face against it.Mochi!Canada X reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It cried out of pain and embarrassment, it's nice to be hug by its new master, but it really out of breath!
You let the poor little thing go when you notice the noise and how its looks change to purple. Looking closely at it, it looked like the America Mochi that your friend loved so much. But she said that America mochi is very energetic, yet this one isn't, and it had a little cute little bag that looked like a bear and a cute curl. This one is also quieter and cuter, since you don't like too energetic, people or pets very much. The
Canada x Reader Wonderful Mistake 4Canada x ReaderCanada x Reader Wonderful Mistake 43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next day Francis took you, your mother and himself to help you find a wedding dress. You felt awkward being around your mom, but Francis had assured you before you left that she still loves you. Francis' voice brought you out of your awkward trance. "Your going to look so pretty in white~" with that he pulled you into a room filled with dresses. You had no idea where to start, but Francis sure did.
No matter how many dress they put on you none of them felt right. You had tried on at least fifteen by the time your mom finally said something. "She needs something to better fit for her stomach." she said sitting in a chair watching you look at yourself in a mirror, and she was right. Even if the bulge was tiny, it did make a difference. "I see. Well then lets try something else." Francis pulled you into the changing room and handed you a dress. "I swear to you ma belle fleur~" and with that he left you to change. You sighed not having much hope for dress sixteen, but y
Hetaloid! Hetalia x Reader ~intro~It was your birthday. one of the best days of your life. What you've been asking for though, was a Hetaloid. But, you didn't know which one you wanted, there was to many to pick from.Hetaloid! Hetalia x Reader ~intro~3 years ago in Romance More Like This
They were the most popular things of the century, some of your friends even had some.
you invited (friend #1),(friend #2), and (friend #3) to celebrate your birthday with you. Of course, your family as well.
~*baby timeskip of Prussian awesomeness*~
so now it was time presents. one of your most favorite times of any birthday party.
"______~ open mine first~!" (friend #1) yelled. After that, all of your friends had a miniature fight of whose present you should open first. you sighed in defeat.
"OK! how about a little game of rock-paper-scissors?" you asked. they all reluctantly agree. Until your mom butted in.
"Or, she could open her parents first. After all, we are her familly," she gave you friends an intimidating stare. everybody gulped. "Right, _____~?" she suddenly asked.
you gave a shaky nod. then yo
Hetaloid!CanadaXChubby!Reader: Part 1Hetaloid!CanadaXChubby!Reader: Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Author by: Canada-is-mine
Tears pricked your (e/c) eyes as your so called 'friends' began to taunt you, calling you 'cow', 'fatty', 'ugly'.
Their words hurt.....but they were true.
You were never the prettiest, with normal (h/c) hair and dull (e/c) eyes, that used to be full of life when you were little but since then have burned out.
You were never the most outgoing one. You tend to stay in the shadows and almost to never talk. When you did talk, it came out in a soft insecure whisper. Nobody ever noticed you. Except for the ones who thought were your friends.
You also weren't the most athletic nor fittest person ever. You were actually quite chubby unlike your family and siblings. Both you mom and dad go to the gym every other day while your sister was on the track team in your high school. While they were fit and healthy, you struggled to do 10 curl-ups.
It really didn't bother your family because you were overweight, instead they were quite und
Hetaloid!America,England,Canada x Child!ReaderHetaloid!America,England,Canada x Child!Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
When a child has wealthy parents, this tends to usually mean that the child’s parents were limited on time. This was (y/n)’s case. Her parents were incredibly wealthy, yet they could not spend more than a day with her. She was lucky if they got to see her on the holidays. The only day that they always were able to take time off to see her was her birthday. This year little (y/n) was turning 6 and she needed someone to grow close to. The butlers and maids offered little to no personal connection or interest in befriending the young girl. Her parents knew that letting a child spend her early years alone was not a psychologically healthy thing. So, they invested their money into something better.
“What is it?” (y/n) asked as she stared at three large boxes, all about equal height and width. She watched as the delivery man opened each crate with a crowbar as packaging peanuts and foam flew out of the crates.
“These are Hetaloids. They’re robots who look
Hetaloid!CanadaXTsundere!Reader part 5Hetaloid!CanadaXTsundere!Reader part 53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You and Canada were sitting in IHOP, waiting for your order. You glanced around the restaurant. Not many customers were here but some were wearing some Japanese attire. You were a little curious but shrugged it off as you glanced back over to your Hetaloid.
He was waiting patiently, smiling happily as he looked through the mini menu that had all the drinks and special dishes. You couldn't help but smile a little at his excitement. He was like a little child, how his lavender eyes sparkled with anticipation.
His eyes look up from the menu to you abruptly. You jump a little in surprise and quickly look away, your face heating up as you tried to pretend that you weren't staring at him. But you heard a soft chuckle and knew that he saw you.
You let out a grumble, shooting a glare at him, “W-what?”
“O-oh nothing.” He said quietly. He smiles and goes back to looking at the small menu.
“Hmph.” You looked around, wondering how much longer till you food arriv
Hetaloid!S.ItalyXModel!Reader part 1Hetaloid!S.ItalyXModel!Reader part 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"OK! _____, can you turn more this way? Perfect!" The photographer said as he began to take a flurry of pictures. You smile as you continued to work, making to sure the camera man can get good photos. Since today's photo shoot had "Innocence" as the theme you made your best efforts to seem pure and taint-free, which you did perfectly. The camera loved you as you twirled and tilted your head, making sure to give your best smile.
"That's it! Thank you very much, ____!" You smiled and nodded, thanking the crew and director before following your manager to the dressing room.
"She's such an angel." One of the crew members said as you left. You can hear them and smile to yourself. You loved working, it was the only place you felt where putting on a mask felt fine, not a chore. You were a little disappointed that the Angel image was stuck onto you since you've started your modeling career but work is work, you wanted to try and change the image once in a while but your manager thought it was
Swimming With CanadaSplash~!Swimming With Canada3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You felt the relaxing coolness as you dove into the clear swimming pool. It was so soothing to be engulfed into the water after being in the scorching weather for a long time. For the moment, your worries were over.
As a last minute decision, you planned a pool party for your normal friends because this would be the last time hanging out before school starts. You came thirty minutes early to the pool (who your aunt owns, so you were able to reserve at anytime), and set up the refreshments and volleyball net. Though you thought it would have taken awhile to finish complete your task by yourself, but it actually only took ten minutes. Therefore, you changed into your (f/c) two-piece and dove into the pool with those embarrassing Speedo goggles on so you could see the crystal clear water in its perfect form. Once someone did come, you would quickly and secretly put the goggles away. More than
Canada x Reader: Canada Day---------------------------------------------------------------------------------Canada x Reader: Canada Day2 years ago in Romance More Like This
(2nd person P.O.V.)
“Hey, (Name)!” Alfred Jones, your boisterous American best friend came bounding up to you as he hollered your name down the hallways of Hetalia High. It was the last day of exams, and you and a few other friends had just finished with physics.
“Whaat.” You moaned, still stuck thinking about vectors and kinematics. You knew you messed up somewhere… on the exact same question you learned how to solve at the beginning of the semester. Cue mental facepalm here.
“… and we’re gonna go out for ice cream after that!” Alfred linked arms with you and pulled you down the main stairwell to meet up with some of your other friends.
“Um, sorry I kind of tuned out for a second; could you repeat the plans before ice cream?”
“On July first, we’re going to hang out at the mall and get my favourite burgers, see Iron Man 3 in t
2P Canada Hetaloid x Reader (Part 1)“talking”, ‘thinking’2P Canada Hetaloid x Reader (Part 1)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
*ding dong* “uuuuuggggghhhhh!” I said as I started to crawl out of my bed and turned to look at my clock ‘WTH! It’s 7 in the morning on a Saturday! Whoever it is they better have a good reason or I’ll kill them’ I am NOT a morning person but I had a feeling they won’t leave till I open the door. One I reached my door I yanked it open and was about to have a bitch fit but stopped as I realized it was delivery guy with a large crate. “Sorry to bother but are you miss (f/n) (l/n)” “yes that’s me” “I’m here to deliver your Hetaloid you ordered, just sign these papers while I get your Hetaloid in and open it for you. Is that ok with you?” “Yes please do, it’s too early to wrestle a crate open.” I said as I signed the papers he gave me. One everything was done the delivery guy left and walked towards the kitchen, not even givin
Canada x Reader - Play AlongCanada x Reader - Play Along3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Matthew was never one to be jealous. Ever. But, when it involved you and another guy, that was a different story. Especially when said guy was his own brother.
To be honest, now that Matthew looked back at it, it seemed as though he was the one who was making such a big deal out of it. You and Alfred had hugged. So what? It was only a hug. You guys were just friends, after all... right?
But Matthew wanted your hugs to be only for him, no matter how selfish it sounded.
He wanted to be the only one who received your affection.
He wanted to be the only one you loved.
But what was he saying? You and Matthew were just friends, and Matthew could never scrape up enough courage to confess to you. He was just the quiet, practically invisible Canadian boy at school. You were pretty. You were kind. You were smart, you had a plethora of friends, you were outright amazing. In Matthew's eyes, it seemed as though you were way out
Cat!Canada X ReaderMatthew was all on his own. A tiny kitten no one noticed. Starving, cold and injured, he managed to find shelter from the rain in a cardboard box.Cat!Canada X Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Matthew coughed and tried to clean his fur. He was weak from hunger and fatigued. He began closing his eyes when he saw a figure approach him. If it was a dog, may it end him quickly. If not, maybe it was an angel, his time might've been up. He meowed with the last of his strength before collapsing.
You were walking home in the rain. No umbrella, all you could do was run home. You passed by an alleyway. You heard meowing and you froze. You looked down the alley to see a cardboard box. Inside was a little white kitten with cream colored fur around his neck and tail. He was barely breathing. You quickly shed your jacket and picked him up. You ran home in the pouring rain as you clutched the little feline close to you for warmth.
"Hang in there little guy" you muttered and quickly ran inside your house. You set him down and began cle