Canada X Reader'How could I be so stupid?!' You thought as you sat behind a random door. You have no idea where you've gone, so you have to back track. ~Le Flashback~You were the personification of (country/state/providence), you happened to be very successful. After the world meeting, Italy had asked Canada, Germany, and your friend Yvette. You knew it was a weird bunch, but why not? You all were supposed to meet up at Italy's house, but you decided to meet up with Germany first. He was like a brother to you. You both had decided to meet up at the local park about 10 minuets before you had to be at Italy's. You ran up to the German man who was sitting o
CanadaxReader - Warm Me UpMatthew shivered slightly, sitting in front of the fire place while wrapped in a blanket. He was Canadian, but sometimes even he couldn’t handle the winter. He moved his feet, watching his bear slippers bob. Drinking the hot chocolate he made, he smiled at the warmth running down his throat.The crackle of the wood in the fire brought peacefulness to him. He closed his eyes and listened to the snaps of fire licking the bark. His bear Kumajiro was curled up next to him, sleeping away soundlessly. A knock at his door pulled him from his quiet abode and he hurried to stand. It was late, so he was curious, but nervous at who was behind the
CanadaxReader: Not Healthy! I walked down the street, trying not to fall asleep as I trudged along through the thin snow. A long, hard day at work, coupled with my thin, freezing cold form wasn’t the best combination in the world. I’d stop eating as of late, partially out of unhappiness with my own looks, but also out of stress. My boss was killing me at work. I’d made it past irritable and was just dead tired now. “Mattie,” I called as I walked into the house, “I’m home.” I heard pot and pans moving in the kitchen and knew the Canadian was cooking. I poked my head into the kitchen and smiled tiredly. &ld
Canada X Reader: I Notice YouIn the world conference meeting, Canada sat in his usual little seat in the corner holding Kumajiro close to him. Kuma looked up at him as if he had never seen him before. “Who are you?” He asked.He sweatdropped. “I’m Canada,” he answered. He sat there waiting for (Name) to come so he wouldn’t be so lonely anymore. He was one of his only friends and she noticed him more often than anyone else.Everyone else was starting to come to the meeting hall, but he didn’t see (Name) there anywhere even minutes after everyone else had arrived. That was strange, she was usually the first one there along with h
Canada X Reader (France's little sister)You sat in your room listening to your brother, France, argue with England. 'Oh why can't they just get along?' You thought to yourself with a sigh as you walked down stairs were the pair was."Hey, some of us can't hear themselves think because of you two!" You said annoyed making the duo stop and look at you."It's his bloody fault," England murmured giving your brother a glare."Non! It was him!" Francis said glaring right back at England."Ok, ok this is going to go no where fast so why don't you yell me why you were arguing?" You asked and they both looked like they wanted to scream their stories to you do you quickly added, "one at a ti
I Like You, I Love You (Canada x Reader)"H-h-hey... um could you maybe take some time to get off your monitor?" The nervous Canadian said to the confused girl as she got off the laptop and sat in front of her Canadian friend, Matthew. _________ smiled at him making him flustered over words. Her bright and beautiful smile could make his day anytime. "Yes Matthew?" She responded cheerily. Matthew was not sure whether or not he would confess to her or not. "W-would you like to play scrabble?" He asked as he got the scrabble board.Matthew didn't know what he'd do to get her affections, but she already loved him the way he was. She found him cute and the fact that he was quiet and shy
Commission: CanadaxShy!Reader “G-guys it isn’t funny!” (Name) quietly protested. “Yes it is dude!” Alfred said and Gilbert and Mathias agreed. “S-stop it guys.” She replied covering her red nose. “You look like Rudolph!” “No I don’t.” (Name) said covering her sunburned nose as her protests went unnoticed. The three started singing “(Name) the red nosed human”, making her cry. “You guys are jerks!” she sobbed running from them. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ “Guy did you really have to do that?” Matthew asked the three as he walked up to them.
Good Old Hockey GameThis was it, the night you've been waiting for all week. Today was Saturday, Saturday evening to be exact. That could only mean one thing, Hockey Night in Canada. TSN was showing Canada versus Denmark at the moment. You had the honour of actually being in Stockholm to watch the event. Your best friend Matthew was on the ice at the moment about to start skating head to head with Mathias Kohler, who happened to be the best in Denmark."Go Matthew!" you cheered loudly, although he wasn't even on the ice yet.You sported the traditional Team Canada jersey, with a pair of red jeans. On your cheek you dawned at maple leaf painted like the Canadia
Canada x Reader Not My Idea Of A Party Matthew Wiliiams was absolutely terrified. He sat there in the dark living room of his best friend (name's) home shivering like a maple leaf. Why was he so scared? Today was the day he would confess (name). It wasn't just any day either, today was her birthday, her twenty-first to be exact. Matthew had first questioned her what she was doing for her birthday around a month ago, she replied with a sad;"I have to work." And ended the conversation. But the Canadian's mind began to reel with ideas. Matthew had been searching for a way to tell the beautiful girl that he loved her for nearly a year now, the two had first met when they were very young. As children, (name) was the only person who noticed him, she never even got him and Alfred confused. The two quickly became inseparable, and Matthew began developing a crush on (name) by the end of middle school, but he tried to ignore his feelings in the fear that they
Heart of GoldMatthew Williams has moved quiet a lot for his age. At an early age his mother and father divorced, leaving a torn Matthew. He'd alternate between the houses every few weeks or so with his brother Alfred. Not too long after his mother and father's divorce. His father, had died in a horrible car accident. Which left him to live with his brother Alfred and his mother Alice.For a good majority of Matthew's life he had been ignored. People would act like he was completely invisible. Even his own brother would forget he existed. The self proclaimed hero would always steal the attention away from the shy blonde.His father happened to be the onl
CanadaxReader*Canadas POV*I lean back into my cars black seat after shutting off the engine. I'm exhausted, it's 1 in the morning and I hadn't been home for a week for a ridiculous week long meeting. Today took the cake for the most exhausting meeting I've ever sat through. Bickering countries, obnoxious behavior, idiotic stunts, sibling rivalries; the list goes on. Did I say anything? No. Did I even have a damn chance? Of course not, just like every fucking meeting. I slam my fist on the steering wheel of the car. For me, showing much emotional anger is extremely rare, but sometimes people just know how to ruin your day. Sleep was minimal the night befo
CanadaxReader - Moose YearsMatthew walked around town, holding his girlfriend’s hand. She was eyeing the lights and shops with bright windows and decorations. He chuckled, fixing his hat with his other hand, and pushing up his glasses. It was New Year’s Eve, and the streets were crowded with couples and people partying. Music played everywhere with the citizens singing along.(Name) squeezed his hand and he moved his gaze and thoughts to her. Her (e/c) eyes curiously bore into him, and he smiled shyly, leaning his shoulder into hers. A couple walked over, asking for a picture, and they smiled for them. A lot of professional photographers liked the New Year
CanadaXReader: Surfing...You whipped tears from you eyes as you walked slowly into your room.It had been a whole week since the accident, but everything still reminded you of it.A stupid commercial for a beach rental resort, that's what it had been this time.You looked out the window, it was grey and dull outside, and it spitted in a way that made you think the sky was crying, as if the wheather was showing how you felt yourself.You slowly laid on your bed and closed your eyes, long streams of tears running into your pillow. You laughed as Alfred playfully pushed you off your surf board.He fell, slamming into the water off his.You bobbed up and swam s
CanadaXReader: The Wishing TreeYou were sitting in your room, bored as heck. Your eyes drifted along the off-white walls and rested on a worn photograph of a boy you very well remembered.-Flashback five years ago-"Mattie, hurry up!" you giggled, running through a grassy field, clutching a pink wool scarf."C-coming!" the small boy panted as he tried to keep up.You ran up a small grass-covered hill and stopped, waiting for your best friend.Matthew finally arrived, cheeks red from running."You're so slow!" you teased playfully, poking him softly in the arm."S-Sorry... -pant- I can't -pant- run very fast..." he apologized."A-Anyways, -pant- why'd you bring me h
CanadaXReader: New Years Part pt.1---Canada X Reader:New Years PartyPart 1 of 2, hopefully.---"Dude, Mattie, you totally like (Name)!" A tall male, Alfred, exclaimed to his twin-ish brother."N-no I don't…" The brother muttered in a voice just barely above a whisper. Matthew was this one's name. "E-even if I did Alfred, s-she doesn't like me back… I- I bet she doesn't even know I exist…" He mumbled on, shaking his head vividly, almost throwing his glasses off of his, beet red from blush, face."Dude, I totally know you like her. She's my best friend and you always blush when she comes over. And she does too! I totally bet she likes you back!
CanadaXReader: QuietQuietAmerica called you while you were in the middle of eating your lunch."Hey [name], you busy right now?"You put your sandwich down on your plate and responded. "No, I'm free for the afternoon. Why, something up?""Oh man, there's this new burger joint downtown and Canada here wants to ask you out but doesn't know where to go, so he thought if I called you up and told you about it that you'd want to go; just the three of us-!"In the middle of America's fast talking, you heard a loud crash and thought that the phone had fallen onto the floor. It also sounded like America had something over his mouth which was preventing him from scr
Request CanadaXReader Snapped just for youHe couldn't stand it anymore you know. The way that bastard looked at you… how his eyes would trace your every movement. It set his teeth on edge. It made him want to punch that man square in the face. But of course he couldn't. No one even notices him anymore. You know, except you. Both of you would steal glances at each other sometimes before HE would block your views from each other.Matthew really loved you. He really did, but the people around you don't even notice him, or they do and they purposely mess with him by blocking his view of you. It happened every world meeting. And every time he had a chance of talking with you that ba
CanadaXReader: French CanadianFrench Canadian"[Name], what should I do to become more noticeable?"You shrugged and lay on Canada's bed with your arms stretched out wide. You were supposedly helping him write a speech that he was going to present in front of all the big-shot countries but he was afraid that no one would hear him. You knew why; he wasn't exactly a "big-shot" country himself since everyone mistook him for America most of the time. But you were still determined to help him since he was your best friend."Maybe you should act more Canadian… if that's even possible," you suggested."Yeah, that sounds like a good idea!" He looked around his room for s
CanadaXReader - CandygramCandygramYou handed the many red and green pieces of paper to the girl sitting in the chair in front of you. She carefully put them in an envelope and started helping the other students around you by taking the money and giving them the red and green pieces of paper, too.Matthew stood right beside you and handed all his dollar bills over to the girl. He looked at you and said, "Hey, [name], how many candygrams did you get?"You tried to recall the number even though you had bought so many. "I think I got sixteen or something. I don't remember. I had a lot, though.""One of them is for me, right?""Of course! I can't forget to write one
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