Male!UkrainexReader: So Sweet A light hand presented itself on your shoulder, skittishly shaking your shoulder,"_-__________...? ____________, the meeting ended..." You groaned in complaint and shouldered off the hand. "____________, everyone is leaving..."
Opening your eyes, you believed you were face-to-face with Russia, only to realize that it was his older-yet slightly younger looking-brother, Ukraine. Your eyes shut once more and you sighed in defeat. "Can you carry me...?
His response was a light chuckle before you were lifted up slightly, just enough to get you on your feet. "Come on __________. How about I drive you home...?"
Leaning slightly on his chest, you nodded,"Thank you..." His arms wrapped warmly around your waist as he kissed your forehead. You were led outside, the cold winter air making you cringe.
A gust blew into your face, sending frozen flakes into your face. Shivers were sent down your spine in the meanwhile. When you heard a car door open, you immediately
CanadaXReader - Sweet Maple SyrupIt's never easy to feel ignored you know? It's also hard to be mistaken as someone else. But, after the storm comes a rainbow. Don't feel bad when you fall just stand up as nothing had happened. That's what I think though. I'm just happy being alive and i know someday, maybe not tomorrow, maybe not in a year or two but someday I will show how worthy I am to the rest of the world.
Why should I care anyway? My life is bright enough with her by my side. Standing there with her smile shining in my dark. Showing me what love is all about. Would you like to hear the story about me and her? Here I go then.
It was a cloudy day. I was there under a tree in a park. Alone as always. Alfred was flirting while he ate hamburgers then I felt like I wanted some maple syrup. Something sweet.
There I saw a girl, she was actually eating a pancake with maple syrup, I could smell that from miles away. I get close to her, probably she wouldn't even notice me so I just wanted to smell the deliciousness
Canada x Reader: Patio Lanterns [Songfic!]I held Kumakichi tightly, watching shyly all the other countries that came to attend the summer party. I smiled at my guest despite the fact that I knew most of them didn't really see me. Only a few smiled back at me, trying to be polite as they noticed my presence.
In truth, I'm pretty sure the only reason so many countries came today was because it was a party hosted by me and my neighbor and brother, America. He always managed to get all the attention and so everyone will attend his party. I'm almost certain that no one actually remembers that I'm one of the hosts or that the party is in Canadian territory.
Except for once, I didn't care.
I just hoped that [name] was here.
[Name], was the prettiest girl with the biggest heart that I've ever laid my eyes upon. [Country name], the country she represents, was possibly the only one who always noticed my presence and never once thought I was a ghost or anything similar. Since the moment we met, we've talked to each other regularly and we
CanadaxReader: Friend ZoneCanadaxReader
"Hey, Matthew!" You yelled as you jogged down the street to see your friend who was, as usual, practicing his hockey skills.
"O-Oh, hi, (y/n.)" He said quietly, pulling his gaze up from the tennis ball he had been using as a makeshift puck. "What's up?"
You smiled. "I just finished my homework, so I was wondering if you wanted to go to the park or something you know, hangout."
You could have sworn you saw a tiny pink blush creep up his cheeks when he muttered a quick, "Yeah, let's go," before running his hockey stuff inside.
At the park, Matthew felt as though the two of you were in some sort of movie montage, sitting on the swings, you making him push you on the swings, eating ice cream, even playing on the playground as though you were little kids.
Matthew smiled at the picture of you two he had taken on his phone, you had begged him to go down the slide with him because you were 'scared', and once at the bottom, both of you snapp
2p!Neko!CanadaxNeko!Reader:Hockey Romeo and Juliet
Two hockey teams, both with great players
In Canada where we lay our scene
From old rivalry grudge break to new hatred
Where civil blood and knocked out teeth makes civil players hands unclean
From forth the fatal players of these two foes
A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life
You sat on your perch watching your master steal the puck from another play. You cheered on your beloved master by mewing happily every time your team made a goal. Being surrounded by humans was boring, you longed for the companionship of another cat. But, seriously, how many people would bring their cat to a hockey game?
"Go Bearman!" shouted a white cat with violet eyes. Hesitantly you walked over to the cat, curious to what he was doing here.
He looked over to and looked you over, "Oh, hey." He got up and walked over to you, "So what's a pretty kitty like you doing here?"
Sitting straight up with pride you said, "I'm here cheering on my master, (creative name for master)."
"Me too," he said sm
Human!KumajirouxReaderxCanada -Pt 4- "E-England...I-I need your help..."
A few hours later, you awoke, feeling the bandages wrapped across your feet. Feeling grossed out by the cloths you wore and the fact that you hadn't showered in a day and a half, you looked for any signs of the boys. When you were sure they had left, you stripped off the filthy cloths and took a nice warm shower.
Unraveling the bandages, you found it hard to walk. If you walked normally, your foot would be inflicted with pain. If you used the tips of your toes, you would've easily torn the wound open. So instead, you jumped down the halls and stood on one leg as you washed off.
By the time you got out of the shower, you were growing hungry and the sun was setting. Putting on sweats and an old tee, you consulted to making dinner. Hobbling to the kitchen, you made a simple dish before going back to the bathroom, re-wrapping your foot and lulling into sleep.
For the first time
CanadaxReader-Being a Country Request
You sat under the maple tree, watching the sun set. Your boyfriend, Matthew, also known as the country of Canada, sat beside you, as a checkered picnic blanket full of food lay infront of you. You glanced up at Matthew, who popped a grape into his mouth.
"Hey Matthew." You said, making him turn to you.
"What's wrong ________?" he asked. You glanced away from him for a second, looking at the sun set.
"It isn't fair..." You mumbled. Matt raised an eyebrow before scooting closer to you.
"What isn't?" he asked.
"That you get to live forever. And I don't." He chuckled.
"Two things with your statement: One, I'm a country, I can't control when and were I die. And two: I can die, if my country dissapears like Prussia did." Matthew stated. You leaned on his shoulder, sighing, as your fingers and his intertwined together. "Besides, it isn't all good." He said. You smiled.
"Oh yeah. What's so bad about being the actual country of Canada? Home of Justin Bieber, Avirl Lavigne,
Pressure (CanadaxReader)"Why can't you be like (insert friend's name)? She actually aces her exams and she's not obsessed with that anime junk you like," your father stated during dinner. Your older brother glared at your father, patting your hand under the table, softly, as if to comfort you.
Your mother nodded, "If you don't get 1st place in the honor placement, we're going to take away your electronics. They've been distracting you from your education too much,"
You gritted your teeth as you felt tears sting your eyes. Your brother just looked to the side awkwardly.
"And we're gonna ban that anime junk from this house until you get 1st pla-"
That was the last straw. You stood up, your chair skidding the groud from the force.
"Just shut up and stop comparing me to her, alright?! I'm not her, I'm me! Can't you at least appreciate the fact that I'm 2nd place?! Not once did you say, 'Oh, congratulations _____! Keep up the good work!' nor did you encourage or help me with my work!! All you
Canada X Reader-Lean On
[Canada X Reader-Lean On]
Authors Note: I do not own Hetalia or Matthew (though I'm trying to lure him in with maple syrup) they belong to Hidekaz Himaruya and you belong to Ivan Braginsky, da?
You patiently waited for your best friend to open the door to his house in the freezing cold snow; you had snow on your shoulders that you could not remove because apparently your limbs have frozen. You remembered why you were here and replayed what had happened in your head.
You had just broken up with your boyfriend because he was abusing you, yes, you were a victim of possessive/abusive boyfriends and he had in one of your fights cracked your wrist and broke your left arm. Your left arm was still in a cast along with your wrist.
You had him arrested for doing all this to you just yesterday.
You wore a pa
PrussiaXReader: RainYou stood outside Gilbert's house, shivering from the rain. Your two roommates had gotten into a big fight and you just couldn't be around them right now. Even though it was storming, you decided to walk over to your German (or Prussian as he preferred) boyfriend's house to spend the night. You took a breath and knocked on the door.
Gilbert opened the door and stared wide-eyed at you. "(Name)! What are you doing here? You're soaked!"
You shivered again. "My roommates got into a fight, and I can't be around them right now. Can I stay here for the night?"
Gilbert's eyes seemed to light up at this. "Ja, ja, of course! Come in!"
You stepped inside quickly, shivering from the rain. Gilbert noticed you shaking. "I have some clothes that you can change into. They might be a little big on you, but they'll keep you warm." You mumbled a quick thanks as he shoved a bundle of clothes in your hands and stepped into the bathroom to change. When you came out again, Gilbert was putting a movie into th
CanadaxReader- We Can't Help But Laugh ~Request
Another world meeting. Another three hours of America ranting about being the hero, and England telling him to shut up, only to fight with France about stupid past problems five minutes later.
You sighed, wondering why you even bothered to go to these stupid meetings anymore. Nobody even bothered to know about your tiny country. You were always trying to invade others, as to make yourself known, but it only hurt you more and more. Not just economically, but emotionally. You figured you'd never be a big country like America or Germany...or Russia.
While you were walking, you bumped into someone and fell. You looked at the person. He had blonde hair, with a twirl sticking out. His ocean blue eyes covered with rounded glasses. His arms clutching a white teddy bear, who sat warmly against it's owners tux. It was......who was that again? Oh right, America!
No no...he doesn't have that cowslick. Or carry a teddy bear. Oh right, it's Canada.
"I'm...I'm sorry ______." he said, standing up. He
CanadaXReader- Photography PartnersCanadaXReader- Photography Partners
"______! Matthew is here!" Your mother calls from the living room.
"I'll be out in a moment!" You shout back. You throw on a red tank top and white shorts. You like your photography partner... a lot. And since he is Canadian, this outfit will definitely impress him.
A bit nervous, you sigh pulling your (h/c) hair into a sport ponytail.(A/N: Ignore that if your hair is too short for a ponytail.) Mr. (teacher's l/n), the digital photography teacher, had assigned you class to "Capture nature while telling a story". You really don't understand what he meant, but your friend Matthew did. He said he knew the perfect place to go. Alfred, Matthew's brother, would be, of course, tagging along.
Throwing your camera around your neck, you rushed out of your room and toward the living room. Your hair bouncing with each movement. In the living room, Matthew is ducking under his blond hair, his face as red as your tank top.
"Hey.. Uh.. What's wrong Mattie?"
Canada x Reader- A Summer Like No OtherAge 6
I looked around to make sure no one else is around Coast clear. The cookie jar is just in my site. Sadly though I'm not tall enough I'll just climb up the cabinet just like it's a mountain! I think Mommy will be back in about five minutes That should give me just enough time.
___'s mother walked to the front door, "Hello Miss. Jones. ___ should be up in her room, Alfred." She smiled down at him.
"Mrs. ___ I'm here t-too " Mathew said quietly.
"I'm sorry Mathew I didn't see you. ___ will be very happy to see you." ___'s mother grinned down at Mathew. Mathew gave a small smile in return.
Just a little further Almost there; I can just taste those sweet chocolate chips filling my mouth.
"___?" Her mother called from the living room. "Mathew and Alfred are here!"
___ looked upon hearing Mathew's name; being exc
Zero and HeroZero and Hero
America X Reader
For the last month you had been dating Gilbert and you thought it would work out since you have known each other since like 1st grade.
But boy where you wrong
The beginning of your relationship was probably one of the happiest times in your life. But then he took a nosedive. He had been going out drinking with his friends in the BTT; yes he would drink beer A LOT, but he never went out to clubs. Especially since he was underage; you didn't like it, but you over looked it because you thought it wasn't too bad. But then at about the halfway point of your relationship you didn't see him for a week, and he didn't bother to text you or call you. You overlooked it again since you weren't the kind of person to judge people. Then one day at school you saw him outside of the school Smoking?
You dont like the idea of smokers, you knew they could be nice, in fact you were friends with a few; but you never hung out with them when they were act
The Un-noticed CanadaxReader It was an average day at your house, nothing much usually happened. You were with your best friend, Arthur Kirkland. Arthur was blonde, with green eyes, and had himself a nice big pair of eyebrows. Just to be a nice guy,he had gotten your mail after lunch.
"_______, there is no return address on this letter, just your name really big across the envelope".
"It's probably just another love letter from France, just leave it on the table".You replied as you finished washing the lunch dishes from earlier that day.
"Stupid frog. Can I be there when you break his heart again?"
France usually tried this once or twice a month, no matter how many times you told him no, he just kept giving you more love notes. You nor Arthur knew what wasn't getting through his head, but you knew you didn't want that pervert, that was for sure.
You both sat there quietly for a few minute while you went through your mail. You paused as you got to the bottom of the pile where the letter lie.
CanadaXEmo Reader - You Are LovedYou know you're loved now but there was a time you thought that love wasn't there
~~~3 months earlier~~~
"Hey,_____!" You heard Gilbert yell to you as you were going in your house, "You want to come with Alfred, Matthew, Ludwig, and me?" You turned around to see them smiling at you, it made you sick you couldn't take them looking at you with pity in their eyes.
"I can't I got to study." You lied, Alfred groaned.
"____, you're always studying how about you take a break for once." Alfred said jokingly.
"Sorry guys got to study." You said as you unlocked the front door and made your way in to the hall, you closed the door leaving them to be on their way. "Why do they fake liking me?" You said under your breath, you ran up the steps to your room tears stinging your eyes, you were happy you where home alone.
When you got to your room you turned you music up as loud as you could take, you then grabbed you blade and sat down on your bed and started to cry, you cut your wrist
Run... CanadaXreader"Run ______, Run and don't look back."
The sound of your mother's warm and thickly accented voice clouded your mind.
"_________, run where they can't find you..." Your mother whispered as she kissed your forehead
"Mother!" you shouted as you watched her run off into the thick forest.
That's when you started to pound your bare feet into the dusty forest floor, making sure to dodge stray branches, as well as the stray animal.
Your mother always told you about the beings, but you thought they were made up...boy how wrong were you?
You kept running, turning around every now and then to see the light from the unknown creatures.
"We need a juvenile! Don't let it get away!" you heard them shout.
Suddenly, your body collided with something with more muscle than ten gods.
You stumbled backwards to the floor in awe at the creature staring down at you.
It was tall, with its long brown hair tied up in a ponytail, they were dressed in some strange material; not at all like
Seven Minutes in Heaven: Maple Leaf
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or you cause that would be slavery and I'm against that. XD
You eagerly put you hand in the hat and pulled out something.
"I got a maple leaf." you tell America. It was obvious who you'd be with for Seven Minutes in Heaven. You had been developing a small crush on Canada, and you hoped that he would like you back. Seven Minutes in Heaven was definitely a good idea. America then led you to the closet.
"Have fun!" he said before shoving you in there and slamming the door.
'Well that was kind of rude.' you thought to yourself as you dusted off your (f/c) dress and waited patiently for Canada to come. Right on cue, the door busted open, and Canada was shoved in. He stumbled and lost his balance, falling right on you.
"O-oh, (y/n)! S-s-sorry, I d-didn't mean to f-fall on you." he stammered, blushing a dark red.
"Erm, um, its ok." you say. He quickly got up off of you (much to your disappointment) and edged away from you a bit.
"S-so, d-do you like