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Bonding With the Family Part 1: 2p!England*Hey everyone this is the sequel for 'Meet the Family'.
You were at the house that is shared between England, France, and America. You had agreed to come over so England wouldn't be lonely. Well... Canada made you go so you wouldn't be lonely as well. Canada, France, and America were doing god knows what and they would be gone for a few hours. This was the perfect time for the two of you to make cupcakes together.
America, Canada, and France walked in through the door and were surprised at what they found. The house was a mess and you and England were cowering in a corner clinging to each other. "What the hell happened here!?" America exclaimed. "Well-" England began.
You and England were hard at work making your cupcakes. When you were frosting your cupcakes, England ran behind you screaming. "What's wrong Artie?" you asked. England pointed at the wall. You looked where England was pointing and froze. On the wall was the biggest spider you had ever
2p America x Male!Reader(y/n) panted as he ran through the house. For once he was scared of the one he loved. He ran into a closet hoping America wouldn't find him. It seemed God wasn't on his side. America pulled him out of the closet and grinned at him. "Hello babe."
America's vision went red as he began to hit (y/n) with his bat. When the red left his vision America realized what he had done. (y/n)'s (h/c) was matted with blood. The blood was still coming from a crack in his skull. "What have I done?"
America stood in front of (y/n)'s grave. It had been five years since America had killed him. Although some of the other 2ps tried to make him feel better it didn't help. (y/n) was gone and no one could change that fact.
"Excuse me sir are you alright?" America looked to his right and saw a young boy with (h/c) and (e/c) eyes. He couldn't have been older than five. "I'm fine," Alfred said. "Then why are you crying?" the boy asked. America blinked and for the first time noticed the tears going down
2p!America x Male!Reader Part 2America smiled as he watched (y/n), now 10, run around the park with his friends. Canada and England watched as well. "So that's the lad you're interested in Al?" England asked curious. "Yes," America replied.
"....... He looks a lot like....him," Canada said* America frowned. He knew exactly who Canada was talking about. "Matt please don't mention....him." Canada looked at America. ".........sorry." "Oh dear it seems the lad is in trouble," England commented.
America looked back towards (y/n) and saw England was right. A boy around the age of 15 was bullying the 10 year old. America tensed. "I'll be back." Before Canada and England could stop him, America approached the two boys and had the 15 year old pinned down. "You think it's fun to pick on boys younger than you?" America growled.
The 15 year old looked at America in fear. Deciding to take pity, America let the 15 year old get up and run. "T-thanks mister." America turned to the source of the voice and saw a very nervous (y/n). "
America x Male!Reader: Panda Hero Chapter 2Hearing the a thud, Alfred turned and saw (y/n) on the floor.
"Sorry dude," Alfred said before helping (y/n) up. (y/n) looked at him with piercing (e/c) eyes. Shuddering a little at his intense gaze Alfred looked at anything but (y/n).
"Alfred you idiot!" Francis exclaimed when he realized who Alfred bumped into was. Alfred stuck his tongue out at Francis childishly. (y/n) giggled at his immaturity. Before Alfred could question him, a dark shadow was cast over them and Alfred was picked up by the collar of his shirt.
"Put him down Berwald," (y/n) said still giggling. "He didn't mean any harm."
Grunting in response, Berwald set Alfred on his feet.
"Again dude I'm sorry...," Alfred said. (y/n) grinned.
"It's (y/n)," he said.
"I'm Alfred. THE HERO!" Alfred exclaimed. Berwald and everyone else rolled their eyes. Well except for one. (y/n) laughed at what he said because he was reminded of someone that was in his gang.
Before (y/n) could respond to what Alfred said he was tackled.
Brother!Kirklands x Male!Reader x Germany Part 2"You ready?" asked Wales. (y/n) nodded his head and followed his brothers into the hallway and into the meeting room. "England, Scotland, Ireland, and Wales! You're late!" Germany yelled. (y/n) flinched at the loud voice. America walked over laughing. "What happened to you're faces and who is this?" America asked. "What's wrong with our faces!?" England, Ireland, and Wales yelled. "Scottie drew on your faces with a sharpie when you were passed out.
England, Ireland, and Wales chased Scotland out of the meeting room yelling at him and leaving (y/n) alone with nations he never met. "Bastards," (y/n) said. "Who are you?" America asked again. "I'm (y/n)." "What is someone as beautiful as yourself doing with the black sheep of Europe?" France asked. (y/n) blushed at the compliment. "I'm their brother," (y/n) said. France grabbed (y/n)'s hand. "Hello new French territory," he said softly.
Germany heard him and got (y/n) away from France. "Ignore him. He's just a pervert," Germany told (y/n).
America x Male!Reader: Panda Hero Chapter 1'Where is that idiot?!' Arthur thought. He was currently standing outside the gates of Hetalia World Academy waiting for Alfred. Said idiot was currently running towards Arthur.
"Artie!" Alfred yelled. Arthur scowled.
"Don't call me that you bloody wanker!" he snapped at Alfred as he finally stopped in front of him. Alfred, choosing to ignore the Brit, walked onto the school's campus.
"Dammit, don't ignore me!"
"Hey, Francis!" Alfred yelled. Hearing his name being yelled, said Frenchman ran up to Alfred. He was followed closely by Antonio, Gilbert, Ludwig, Kiku, Feliciano, Ivan, Wang Yao, Matthew, and Lovino.
"Ve~ What are you doing here Alfred?" Feliciano asked him. Alfred smiled.
"I got accepted here," he answered.
"They found a new representative awfully fast," Antonio muttered before giving Alfred a smile. "I trust you understand why you were chosen."
"Nope," Alfred said. "They never told me why."
"They chose you so soon because the old representative for America was found murdered
America x Male!Reader: Panda Hero Chapter 6Denmark's P.O.V
I was speechless. I can't believe I pushed (y/n) into the new kid's lap. I started to laugh my ass off. I couldn't help it! His expression was too funny!
"I'm totally gonna tell the others lately!" I exclaimed still laughing. "I didn't know you went that way (y/n)!"
"Others?" Alfred said curiously.
(y/n) got off of the new kid's lap and started to walk towards me. I could almost see a dark aura surround him. I gulped.
I'm so dead...
I walked toward Matthias with only one thought in mind.
When I reached him I grabbed him by the throat and started to choke him. Every few seconds I would tighten my grip. Before I could break his neck, Berwald put his hand on my shoulder silently telling me to stop. I (unwillingly) released my grip on Matthias. I looked back at Alfred to find him trembling in fear. I don't know why but this made me very upset.
I turned back to Tim, Berwald, and Matthias (who was still recovering from his near-death experience) "Let'
America x Male!Reader: Panda Hero Chapter 4*Your P.O.V*
'Thank God Berwald saved me from that crazy bitch' I thought as we were walking towards our usual meeting spot. When we arrived I saw that Tim and Vladimir were already there. And of course Matthias wasn't there.
"Where is that idiotic Dane?" Tim grumbled, taking out a cigarette. Which I promptly smacked out of his hand. Before he could complain about my actions Matthias arrived.
"Sorry I'm late guys."
"Sure you are," Tim said. Matthias opened his mouth to respond but I cut him off before he could say anything that would get Tim even more irritated than he already was.
"Does anyone have anything to say?" I asked. Noticing Vladimir raise his hand, I nodded for him to speak.
"I have to file a complaint about you guys killing that traitor without me."
Matthias scoffed. "You would have used some of his body parts for your weird voodoo crap."
Vladimir smiled, showing off his unusually sharp canines. "It's magic not voodoo." I heard the bell ring.
"Guys," I said. "It's time to g
America x Male!Reader: Panda Hero Chapter 8*The next day*
I woke up to the sound of birds chirping, wishing only that they would shut up and let me sleep. That, however wasn't going to happen. I could hear Vlad talking about how wonderful school was to the gang. Sighing, I sat up. I didn't get much sleep last night. Thoughts of the letter kept me up. That letter was from a rival gang demanding to fight us for a piece of our territory. Pushing the letter out of my mind, I started to get ready for school.
*Time skip brought to you by the awesomeness that is Prussia*
I watched as (y/n) walked down the stairs. "Good morning, boss," I said happily. He nodded at me and went to the kitchen. After him Mathias and Berwald came downstairs. "Good morning vampire," Mathias said. "Good morning Dumb-ass. Berwald," I responded. Mathias was about to respond, but (y/n) came out of the kitchen and glared at him. "Hey Vlad where's Tim?" (y/n) asked, still glaring at Mathias. "He left with the others," I said.
2p!CanadaXxXxReader"Shut the fuck up, [Name]!" A dark haired man with a bat yelled.
"You shut the fuck up, Al! Don't you dare tell [Name] to shut up!" A blonde haired man with shades and a long curl yelled back.
"No one wants to fuckin' hear her sing!"
"I do~ Would anyone like a cupcake~?" A man with pink hair asked.
"You shut the fuck up too, Artie!"
"U-um...You guys?" The girl whose name was [Name] tried to speak up.
"Shut the fuck up [Name]!" They both yelled.
"This is a man's battle!"
"What part of you is manly!?"
"I'm gonna kill you, Mattie!"
The dark haired man, known as Al, swung his bat towards the blonde haired man, known as Mattie.
Mattie ducked, which caused it to hit Artie, the man with the pink hair.
"Al! You messed up my face! And my cupcakes!" Artie yelled.
"It wasn't like anyone was going to eat them." He blankly stated.
They continued to yell back and forth.
"I'm just going to leave then, if any of you are listening."
Which no one was.
"B-bye guys. See you later." She said as she walked
2p!Canada x reader-yeah I'm badass! You and your best friend Nana were walking down the hallway of your high school, trying to get to lunch.
"(N-name)?...(Name). (name)! I-it's them!", she whimpered and hugged your arm. She was of course talking about the school bullies. "T-they're down the hall"
"You're not scared of them, are you Nana?"
"M-me? Hell no!"
"Cool! You shouldn't because I'm here to protect you!", you patted her on the head as you two continued to walk.
"I don't need you to! I can fight for myself!", Nana pouted. "Plus I don't think they would pick a fight with a girl. I'm too pretty!"
"Nana, stop being s-" Your train of thought was cut off by a slamming sound. You look up and that punk Mathew Williams was trying to get money from some other unsuspecting kid. He really got on your nerves.
"Hey fucker! Leave the kid alone!", you yelled and pointed at the blonde.
"(name)! What are you doing?!", Nana grabbed your wrist and tried to pull you away.
"Stop! He can't just pick on kids like that!
2p!Canada x Reader - Brother Problems
You were walking thru a zoo because you was bored and had nothing else to do. You saw people helping putting a new Canadian Bull Moose in a fence. The moose wasn't really happy. It started to buck and kicked out of the crate. It saw you and ran right to you. Out of the corner of your eye you saw a hockey puck hit the moose.
"Hey! Leave the girl alone you dumb moose!" The man yelled. The moose looked at the man. The moose scratched the ground and few times than took off. The guy that save you just stand there. "Hey, watch out!" you yelled. The man didn't listen.
The man got rammed by the moose but you didn't see him. Than you saw him push the moose back. -Is he trainer or what?- you were confused. After of the man wrestling with the bull moose it finally gave up. The workers got the moose back into the fence.
The man went over to you "Are you okay?" "Yeah, Thank you for saving me." you blushed. "Oi! Matthew come on." you saw a group of guys. "Your name is Matthew." he nodded. "I came he
Bad Luck: 2P!CanadaXReader
You chuckled as Alfred made a fool out of himself, yet again. He really was an idiot sometimes, but one of your best friends none the less. There was a growling sound behind you that sent shivers down your spine. Then Arthur pulled up beside you with an amazing smelling pink frosted cupcake.
"Would you like it?" He asked, his smile a little sadistic.
You laughed nervously and pushed the cupcake away. "No thanks, I, uh, don't want to get a cavity. Too many of your delicious sweets can do that, you know," you gave a nervous smile.
With a sneer, the personification of England put away the treat. He turned to Alfred, the personification of America. "Come on Al, let's go home."
"No way!" Sneer Alfred, glaring at him, "You'll just try to feed me more of those poisonous cupcakes! I'm gonna hang out with __." He sent a seductive grin your way.
The pink haired nation growled again. "We are going home and you will eat my cupcakes!" He snapped, getting a death grip on the red eyed
Shoveling: 2p!Canada x ReaderWarning: I swear. Do I even have to say that anymore? Puhhhh... Swearing is good for you! So deal with it.
Matthew woke to the sounds of shoveling snow. He wondered if some kids were shoveling his drive for money. Well, he sure as hell wasn’t going to pay them, he thought, rolling over to find your warmth. Matthew shot up, finding you no where to be seen. “_____!” he called out, kind of worried. You never woke up before him.
There was no sound. Just the constant shoveling that was starting to grind against his last nerve. Throwing open the curtains he prepared to yell at whoever the hell it might have been to go away. But it was you.
He went down the stairs and out the front door. You didn’t hear him and kept on shoveling. “_____.” he said sternly.
“Hey, Mattie.” you said, not stopping.
Matthew frowned, “Don’t call me that.”
“Sorry, Mattie.” you said, grinning, but still not stopping.
He sighed, knowing he co
Stalker!2P!CanadaXReader- The Science Project... Matthew watched as (Name) walked into her school. She was one of the biggest "Losers" in school. In truth she was sweet, and alone. People made fun of her a lot, even Matthew's brother Alfred. Matthew had every single class with her and would always stare at her through his sunglasses. From what Matthew knew, she had only one close friend named (Best Friend's Name). Other then that she was all alone. Strangely to Matthew, (Name) always seemed to be able to smile even though her life was sad. Matthew sighed and grabbed his backpack before following her to her locker. Matthew began grabbing his books as (Name) did the same. As Matthew reached for his history book it fell out of his locker. (Name) bent down and picked it up, handing it to him. "Here's your book Matthew..." (Name) said handing him the book. Matthew just nodded and headed to class with (Name). The first class of the day was science.
2p!Canada x ReaderPrize for K8tly1n!
Warning for language.
“Oi, _____! Hurry up, dammit! We’re going to be late!” Matthew Williams stood outside, pounding on the front door. You opened your bedroom window. “Chill, will you? I’m gonna be a few minutes. You can leave without me if you want.” He quit abusing the door to cross his arms. “No thanks. I’ll wait.”
“That’s what I thought.” You shut the window and continued getting ready. After a minute Matthew started knocking again. Grabbing your things and half falling down the stairs, you landed surprisingly well in the living room. “Grandma! I’m going to school now.” “Your lunch is by the door. Have a good day, dear,” she called back from wherever she was. You had been living with your grandmother for a year now, your father being long dead and your mother rather abusive. But seeing as
No Smoking Policy (2p!CanadaXReader) CAUTION: SWEARING
At this time of the year, you honestly hated your job. It was early August; the height of tourist season in the great state of Maine, and the little shop you worked at didn’t have air conditioning. You worked in one of the countless tourist trap stores that lined the main street in Old Orchard Beach. You understood why every Mainer hated this season. The state motto may be “Vacationland”, but what we really mean is “Give us your money and leave.” But the thing about Old Orchard was that during the summer, you had a hard time telling if this was Maine or Canada.
That’s right. Canadians. They practically migrated down here during the height of the tourist season, taking their French, politeness, “ehs”, and the whole wearing-underwear-under-the-swimsuit thing (you had to find out the hard way). Not that you didn't like them. They were nice enough. It just got really, really old working in that tiny litt
Hard Day, Soft Spot~2P!Canada X Reader RequestHard Day, Soft Spot
2P! Canada X Reader Request~ To MissCrazy97
The roaring flames in the fireplace were spraying waves of warmth to you you’re your cocoon position on the couch. Wrapped up in super soft blankets, you peered out the large cabin windows at the weathery night. Snow was cascading down from the heavens, each heavy blow of it slightly worrying you more as your gaze went to the clock, counting each second.
The speed of the falling was a problem, but the sound of the front door slamming open relieved your worries, turning to look up at the broad shadowed figure in the doorway grumbling curses as he knocked the snow from his boots, placing his bloody hockey stick against the closet. You smiled kindly as he shook the white snowflakes from his wavy blonde hair, getting up and going to him as he slowly peeled off his gloves and unbuttoned his Mounties jacket.
Standing in front of him, you reached a hand out to him, but yanked it back swiftly. His black
2p!Canada x Reader: Meet the Family"Remember to stay away from Al, Arthur, and... You know what stay away from all of them." You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend's lecturing. The two of you were currently driving to his house so you could meet his family. "I know Mattie and if the Axis are there I should avoid them," you said in exasperation.
"One don't call me that and two you better stay away from those bastards." You pouted. "Why can't I call you 'Mattie'? I do it all the time!" Canada glared at you, making you stop talking immediately.
As the car pulled into the drive-way, Canada tensed, as if he was expecting something to happen. Ignoring him you got out of the car. Before you even knew what happened you found yourself pulled into a set of arms that definitely didn't belong to your boyfriend. "What's a cute doll like you doin' here?" America asked.
Canada got out of the car quickly before punching his brother in the face and pulling you to his chest. "Keep it in your pants, Al." Canada said.
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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