Canada X Reader (England's little sister) by crazzzychic, literature
Literature
Canada X Reader (England's little sister)
"Hurry up guys I'm about to have to go get him!" You ordered as you watched all the countries busily trying to put up last minute decorations.
Today was your best friend's birthday and you wanted it to be completely special for him, especially since most of the other countries always either forgot he existed, or they confused him for his brother, America. You stood in the center of the room watching all the other countries helping out, even your older brother, England, who was the world's worst about forgetting Canada.
"I don't know what the bloody big deal is," England mumbled as he helped France put up a birthday banner.
"Lighten up Anglete
Truth or Dare Canada x Reader by blonde-kitten-otaku, literature
Literature
Truth or Dare Canada x Reader
Alfred,your friend since the beginning of high school,was once again dragging you by the arm,not hard, but enough over to his house for another "wicked kick-butt party!" as he called them. Yes they were a blast,but you knew that his step brother Matthew was gonna be there,and lately you've grown to have a crush on the little Canadian.
He was so shy and sweet,smelling like maple syrup. Only problem was he was too quiet. Even his own brother would forget him. You wouldnt ever though. And you made sure Alfred didn't forget this Canadian's birthday either.
"________,c'mon dude! this is gonna be the sickest party yet! I planned it all myself for
Canada x Reader: I Promised by threepinkdoors, literature
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Canada x Reader: I Promised
Title: Canada x Reader: I Promised
Author: threepinkdoors
Request for kutiekitsune213
Just for some background, Mrs. Jones remarried to Mr. Williams when Alfie was a tiny tot. Mr. Williams is Alfie's stepdad and Mattie's biological father
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"Okay, so that's CPR verification, first aid kit, coloring books, board games, and list of instructions," you muttered as you unpacked your backpack.
"Great, thank you for coming on such short notice, __________!" Mrs. Jones exclaimed, giving you a quick hug.
"Boys!" Mr. Williams called. Two pairs of little feet were heard
"_______..."
"________?"
"_________!"
You jumped, Matthew's voice startling you from the scatter of thoughts occupying your mind. Your reaction caused the Canadian to flinch a bit in surprise, yelping out a small 'Maple!'.
"Sorry Mattie." You apologized with a self-conscious smile. "I got distracted for a sec."
Your friend hugged his bear closer to him and gave you a sheepish smile. "It's okay, ________. But..um, what was your answer for question 6?"
You and Matthew had been doing weekly study sessions for almost a month now. You had horrible grades in History, but scored excellently in Math. Vice versa, Matthew couldn't do math well, b
The Matchmaker {Canada x Reader} by xYourHero, literature
Literature
The Matchmaker {Canada x Reader}
“All this time, I… only wanted you. Just… you.”
You sighed, and glanced over at him with pity. He was invisible to them again.
Russia was sitting on him, as usual. Why did it seem like you were the only one who could see poor Canada?
The only time the rest of the Allies noticed him was when they were looking for America. His brother. Never did anyone see him otherwise.
You felt bad for the little guy. A loud, crazy, somewhat obnoxious guy like America was bound to overshadow his own quiet, shy brother like that. You were pretty sure Canada had spent his whole life getting stuck in his brother’s problems, on
Canada x Reader: In the Kitchen by svenskaoslo, literature
Literature
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
Secret Admirer Canada X Reader Fluff by KCTails, literature
Literature
Secret Admirer Canada X Reader Fluff
A pillow hit you in the face. Only one person would have done that. You grabbed the pillow, and without looking up, you threw it back at the American with extreme force. You smirked into your (f/c) pillow when he groaned at the direct hit to “Florida”. Your knife-throwing friend Luciano had taught you a thing or two when you hung out with him last week.
Hearing Alfred drop to his knees was victory, and you stretched the sleepiness off. Sitting up, you smiled sweetly.
“Morning Alfred.” You spoke with an innocent tone. He glared up at you through his glasses.
“Yeah, I have to go to work, so I wanted to wake you
Male!ReaderxCanada: Warm me up by YukinaKou, literature
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Male!ReaderxCanada: Warm me up
You had just finished another grueling long day of work, even though you were quite tired, you actually wanted to go the nearest bar. It was the best way to forget about all of the day's worries; not that you were the type to dwell on the past for long. You inhaled in the cool night air as you walked, stuffing your hands into your pockets. Cold nights were always the worst to be alone on, just once you would have liked to have someone to cuddle up next to on the couch. But you weren't having much luck in that department.
Coming upon the closest bar, removed a hand from your pocket and opened the door. Your nose was hit with the strong sent o
Drunk!Canada X Reader. A shot of whiskey. by TheRedGarnet, literature
Literature
Drunk!Canada X Reader. A shot of whiskey.
"Sup, dudette!" You pulled the phone away from your ear. Who would call you at such a late hour? Easy. Alfred F-ing Jones. It was midnight for crying out loud!
"What?!" you growled.
"Someones cranky." he laughed his 'heroic' laugh. You rolled your eyes. "Anyways, can you pick up Matt?"
"Don't you have a car?"
"Yeah but it fits only five people and I'm the only one whose sober." he protested.
"You? Sober? Your probably buzzed."
"Am not."
"Are to."
"AM NOT"
"Shut up!" You threw the covers off and grabbed some sweatpants to wear over your shorts. "I'll pick up Matt but you owe me big time!"
"Thank
Not my Curl Canada x Reader by Cielsol, literature
Literature
Not my Curl Canada x Reader
(A/N: WHO WANTS LEMON? Guess I’m writing one. Please comment and I’ll give you lemon-)
‘Okay. I’m gonna confess to her. It’s now or never.’
Matthew encouraged to himself. As you can see he have a long time crush on you since you’re one of the people who could notice him. It’s getting him frustrated that he cannot admit his love for you. But you were so dense to notice it.
Matthew went to your house. He nervously knocked on the door.
“Coming.”
He gulped as he was greeted by your cheerful voice. Oh how he love to hear your voice. You opened the door and smiled at him.
“Hello Ma