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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.

Missing Maple: 2P Canada and ReaderMissing Maple: 2P Canada and Reader:

The door opened and your senses were assaulted with the musky smell of maple syrup, beer…and embalming fluid. Your nose crinkled but it soon melted into a smile as your boyfriend of three years wrapped his flannel plaid clad arms around you.

"You smell like peaches," he grunted.

You blushed. "Thanks," you said, stepping into his small house.

You still couldn't get over how his house was decorated; a moose or deer head above every door and a garbage bag stretched with beer bottles by the couch. Most unsettling of all was the grey wolf named Kuma that slept on the leather recliner.

2P!Canada x Reader- Second Chance

Walking with your head down the hallways of the school and keeping as quiet as possible, with your hood over your head. Everyone would say something rude or mean about you. Just because you got the best grades and always keep the rules straight. You wanted no problems, no fights, just peace and silence. You finally reached your locker and opened it, putting your books you didn't need and only keeping the ones you needed.

Before you could close the locker, someone else did it, slamming it with brute force, making you step back a little in fear. Your eyes were glued from the floor to piercing violent eyes. You didn't need to look at his face,

Bad Luck: 2P!CanadaXReader

Bad Luck

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 personificat

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

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

Cute Polar Bears-2PCanadaXReader

It was finally here!

The special order hoodie you had found on the internet, it was so cute and you had enough money to buy it too! So you ordered it and it had finally arrived.

"It's so warm." You gushed as you put it on; the furry jacket was soft and pure white like snow and it was so soft too.

"(Y/N)! Time for school!" you mom called from down stairs.
You quickly got your book bag and headed past your mom, who saw you wearing your new hoodie.

"Oh Sweetie. Is that the hoodie you got in the mail?" You mom asked and you happily nodded your head as you ate (F/B). You gave your mom a nod.

"I don't see what you like so much about it." she

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Come to Canada they said.

It'll be an adventure they said.

It was an adventure alright. An adventure in snow vill.

Your best friend Alfred had suggested you go to Canada. Your parents had agreed that it was a good idea.

Had anyone asked you if you wanted to go?

Of course not.

They had said it would be a great chance for you to experience the rural wilderness. So then they decide the only way you could do this was to rent a log cabin.

In the middle of a frickin' forest.

Sometimes you really didn't get your parents.

Personally you would have rather stayed at h

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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 fr

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 d

Late: 2P Canada and ReaderLate: 2P Canada and Reader:

The light of your cell phone burned your eyes, making you groan as the loud music played for a few minutes until you checked your texts.

"Breakfast?" Matt, your boyfriend of four years had texted.

You sat back in bed, blindly typing in something you hoped was, "Okay," and "I love you," before you shut your phone off and stuffed it in a drawer.

The next morning you waited inside of Tim Horton's, your boyfriend's favorite breakfast place. You had gotten another text from him the night before, which you read this morning, saying that he wanted to meet there for coffee and go to Krispy Kreme for donuts.

Your boyfr

You're Mine 2P!AmericaXReaderThe blond American walked quickly to the world meeting, a smile plastered to his face. He'd been waiting forever for the world meeting to come, for one reason and one reason only. You.
You see, the American had a huge crush on you, but then again, why wouldn't he? You were super fricken' cool! You loved to play video games and eat hamburgers, and you were really nice and really cute and the list just went on and on.
He then spotted you and his heart rate and pace quickened. He ran at you, hugging you with such ferocity that the two of you fell to the ground, America on top. "Hey, dude!" He exclaimed cheerfully, flashing you his trademark idiotic grin.
You couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm; he really was something else. "Hey, America."
The blond got off you and helped you to your feet, grinning broadly. "Hey, we'd better get to the world meeting!" Before you could say anything, he grabbed your hand and ran to the world meeting room.
You chuckled softly to yours

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New Years resolution
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That hockey stick. The one wrapped in barbed wire . The one with blood stained bandages.

How you hated it.

But he loved it, he cherished it like it was his one and only love.

He wasn't home right now, probably off messing around at some club. He would come back drunk, smelling of cigarettes and cheap perfume. But not yet, not for a while.

But you were home and so was the stick.

You walked over to it and grabbed the handle. It was heavy, surprisingly heavy. The handle was worn smooth, but the rest was rough.

It looked like it would burn quite easily.

You enter

I taste maple syrup... 2p!Canada x ReaderWarning: I swear in this one too. But I don't give a shit anymore. See, I just swore in a warning about swearing...

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Your boyfriend broke away from the kiss with frown on his face. Staring back at him you tried to keep the sheepish look off your face. “Is something wrong, Matt?” you asked.

“We didn’t have pancakes for breakfast.” he said.

Damn it, you thought, he knows.

You just frowned trying to keep an innocent look on your face, “So?”

“I taste maple syrup.” Matthew said, catching your lips again. You knew it might be better to keep your mouth shut, but you couldn’t resist y

2p!CanadaxReader: Secret Admirer

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Meet me at the corner café on Third Street at five o’clock.
Come alone.
- Your Secret Admirer

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by ~MidnightShadows24, Oct 24, 2012, 1:19:50 PM
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"Hey! Four eyes!"

You flinched at the nickname but you grit your teeth and tightened your hold on your books, determined not to look at him. Grin and bear it, as your mother used to say.

"Hey, four eyes! I'm talking to you!"

God, why couldn't he just leave you alone?! You saw all the girls in your class fangirl over that jerk, though you didn't understand why at all. Sure, he was Canadian, but what differance did that make?

God, how you hated him. You hated that stupid, shit eating grin of his, that stupid Canadian accent, and his stupid I'm better than you attitude. To top it all off, he felt the need to bully you constantly and remind you why you were part of the unpopular crowd. Oh yes, you loathed him, and you were starting to get sick of his bullshit.

You felt a hand slam down on your shoulder and you whipped around, your patience wearing thin. Sure enough, you came face-to-face with jock Matthew Williams and his usual goddamn grin, long blond hair pulled back into a messy ponytail. "What is it?" You asked in your most cool and collected voice; you always tried to be polite, even to cocky jerks like him.

"You're a nerd, I'm sure you did last night's math homework." He held his hand out expectantly. "Give me yours, I need to copy it."

You raised your eyebrows. "And why would I do that?"

He leaned against the lockers, his arms crossed over his broad chest and his deep purple eyes, barely visible behind black aviator sunglasses, narrowed. "You do realize I can beat the shit out of you, right?"

If this was the anime universe, you were certain you'd have an irk mark the size of mount Rushmore. That was it. You were officially done with this guy! Day after day he teased you and constantly tried to bring you down, simply because of your straight A's. Well, you were sick of it and you weren't going to let him treat you like shit anymore. Politness be damned, you were going to show him up for once!

"No."

Whatever the Canadian expected to here, it certainly wasn't that. "What did you say?"

"No." You repeated, a little louder this time, grabbing the front of his hoodie. "I'm sick of doing all your work for you! Yeah, I'm a nerd, so what? That doesn't make it OK for you to treat me like shit!" With that said, you released your grip and stormed away, pissed but somewhat satisfied.

Matthew Williams just stood there, watching your retreating figure with shocked eyes.

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The nerd he had a crush on.

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Swiftly lighting up a cigorette, the Canadian looked at your barely visible figure with a wistfull look in his eyes.

It was a shame you hated him.

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Ah, 2P!Canada's kind of a dousche, isn't he?

This was the result of writer's block for my other stories. Damn you, writer's block!

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~animelover-8 5 days ago New member Hobbyist Digital Artist

Aww MATT U ASS

~xXArtimisXx May 6, 2013 Student General Artist

Will there be a sequel???

~1StarTwinkle Apr 29, 2013

'it's a shame you hated him' who's goddamn fault was that?! Yours you fucking idiot, stupid Matt, of course treating her like that would make her loather you. Gez, I thought you were smarter than that, guess you do have no brains up in that hot-headed mind of yours.

~SofiaWerewolf May 1, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Ooooooh snap! You tell'em gurlfriend!

~1StarTwinkle May 2, 2013

XDD I wasn't really expecting someone to actually read and reply, but I'm glad you did because I know I did a great job entertaining the crowd ;D And I'll tell him alright, he just met Hell in a Female Version! XDD

~SofiaWerewolf May 2, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Yeah he did! You had the guts to tell him in his FACE~
Well, not really, but you know what I mean! :3

~1StarTwinkle May 4, 2013

Oh, I would tell him in his face is he were in front of me, but the stupid screen of my computer is in my way ToT

~SofiaWerewolf May 4, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

It's always that dang screen!! XD

~saskiarijkens Apr 24, 2013

is there a part two to this?? or is there gonna be one??
*uses puppy eyesand offers chocolate*
pleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease???????

~Lucia-Lileth-Vladmir Apr 23, 2013 Student Writer

This sounds wierd but, I wanna get bullied.
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