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CanadaXxXxReader"Where is he?" You asked yourself aloud.
You looked at your watch then sighed.
"He's never been late before...."
You were waiting for your best friend Matthew Williams.
You and he planned to go to the zoo today. But he was late!
Not just five minutes late, nooo he was an hour late!
It's a wonder why you stayed so long.
You were about to leave but then heard someone yell your name, well......more like whispered.
"[Name]...."
You turned around and saw Matthew running to you.
He stopped in front of you and doubled over breathing heavy.
"I-I'm....sorry [Name]....Alfred...Alfred he....thought my glasses," He swallowed then stood up to f

(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.

"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 thou

CanadaxReader: Good Old Canadian Pancakes

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

CanadaxReader- Actually... (Request)CanadaxReader- Actually... (for Anonymous-Lizard)

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 ag

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.
"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

CanadaXReader- Let's Dance (Request)CanadaxReader- Let's Dance (for blonde-kitten-otaku)

"____, 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 blos

Christmas Cookies CanadaxReader RequestThis gets a bit suggestive

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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/

CanadaxReader -Pancakes- (Oneshot)In retrospect, a library was the perfect place to find your best friend. So you weren’t sure why you were so surprised to see him... or why your heartbeat sped up when he glanced up at you from his book.
You sat down beside him. “Hey, Matthew,”
The Canadian jumped a little at his name. “Oh, hi,____.” He said quietly. You smiled a little; you knew that the lack of volume had nothing to do with the two of you being in a library – the guy was just shy, and practically invisible if you weren’t paying attention.
“What ‘cha doin’?” You tried to peer over at his book.
“Oh, just reading, eh. What are you doing here?”
Just like Mattie to take the conversation away from himself, you thought with a smile. “Ah, just browsing. Honestly, I’m really bored. Haven’t had much to do lately. It’s been a bit of a lazy day for me.”
“Really? Well, I was just, um, about t

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.

"Hello...?"

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

Got You! (CanadaXReader)If there was one thing Matthew liked more than pancakes, it was definitely spending time with ______. He loved everything about her; the way her (h/l)(h/c) hair fell around her face and the way her (e/c) eyes glimmered brightly in the light. Everything about _____ was perfect, and Matthew was madly in love with her.

His thoughts were interrupted when something jabbed him in the side. He jumped slightly and looked over at the young woman with a cute pout. "H-hey!"

_____ laughed and ruffled his hair. "Hey Mattie!" She chirped, the thick book in her hand shaking with her wave. Matthew briefly noticed 'Shakespeare' and 'Hamlet' as it was shaken

Happy: Canada and ReaderHappy: Canada and Reader:

You wished they’d all shut up, the happy families, the laughing couples, the screaming children playing soccer, and the ever persistent chime of the ice cream truck. Somehow they were enjoying the heat that covered the park and persisted to beat down on your back, causing your shirt to stick and making you feel uncomfortable while you worried whether your sticky arm would smear the charcoal picture.

It was a bit of a petty worry, but this picture was for school and there was only so much time you could have your muse sit still before his legs fell asleep.

“Just a bit longer,” you muttered to Mat

Accents - Canadaxreader"Hey, Mattie..." You said, trying not to giggle.

"Y-yes, ______?"

"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.

"Um... Lav

Canada x Reader: In the Kitchen You closed your book, finding that you were unable to focus. Your boyfriend, Matthew, was ten minutes late. He had told you that he was going to return home directly after the World Conference, and it wasn't like him to be late. Well, you thought, a slight smile gracing your face. Not usually, anyway.

You remembered the morning where you had been abruptly awoken by his shocked gasp. Apparently, his alarm clock hadn't gone off, and he was going to be late to a G8 meeting. After giving you a quick, parting kiss on the cheek, he rushed downstairs to get ready. You recalled how frustrated you had been: not only had it been far too early in the

The Second Thanksgiving (CanadaxReader)The Second Thanksgiving
CanadaxReader

Smiling warmly, you greeted the guests walking through your front door. The nice British man from next door, the loud but sweet American boy and his quiet younger brother, the polar opposite brothers from Italy, the enthusiastic Chinese man and all of his siblings; it seemed the whole neighborhood had showed up with their relatives for your Thanksgiving dinner.

Not that you minded. You had encouraged your friends to bring their family, claiming that Thanksgiving was all about friends, family, and food.

You heard Alfred turn on the TV from where you stood and the groan of Arthur when the American fl

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.

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

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Alphabet Soup .:Canada x Reader:.

by ~1527380ko, Nov 21, 2012, 2:18:53 PM
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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.

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 exaggeration, but you knew it was far from that.

You were glad your best friend, Matthew, was able to come over. Since nobody really noticed the blond, he could easily sneak to your house. It wasn’t like you minded, though. In a clichéd confession, you had feelings for the Canadian, but you felt more than apprehensive to even consider voicing them.

A nock on the door soon disrupted your thoughts and brought a small smile to your lips. Wiping your nose with a tissue you quickly grabbed from the box, you went to open the door.

“Mattie!” You were about to hug him, when you realised he might get sick from even being near you. Matthew’s smile faded when you stopped, as if he felt rejected in some way. Quickly dismissing any awkward feelings, you two made your way into the kitchen. “I’ll make you some soup, okay?”

All you could do was nod in reply; seeing as how you were too busy coughing, suddenly. A few minutes passed and your friend finally had the soup for you. At a quick glance, you noticed he made you some Alphabet soup. How cute.

When you had the bowl in front of you, you noticed it was more than just alphabet soup. It had a message with it.

’I love you.’

Alphabet Soup .:Canada x Reader:.by ~1527380ko

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ouo/ NEEH. I want a cute guy to do this for me. Sadly, that isn't gonna happen. lol. whatever.

This is rubbish, since I'm currently facing what the reader has. :I

And I'm laying in the dark, pretty much, considering the fact I'm too lazy to get up and turn the light on...