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*Cabin In The Woods* Canada X Reader Part 1
*Cabin In The Woods*
Canada X Reader Part 1
“OH MY GOD! (NAME!) (NAME!)”
At this point, you were still half asleep, it was so early! You were led on the couch in your boyfriend’s cabin you were staying in for the weekend. You were both up late last night and had fallen asleep on the couch.
You bolted up, your heart pounding with worry. “Oh God he’s broken his arm or something!” You panicked, shooting up and running to the sound of your boyfriend’s voice.
“Mattie? Mattie where are you? Are you ok!” You practically scream. You felt arms on your shoulders; spinning around you were eye to eye with your boyfriend.
“Mattie what’s wrong?”
“(Name!) I. JUST. TAMED. A. MOOSE!” Beamed Canada.
“So you aren’t hurt?”
“Eh? Why would I be?”
Ok…You were glad he wasn’t hurt…But its freaking three o clock in the morning!
Italy has snapped"Italy....... What have you done?" Someone asked.
I turned around to see Germany leaning against a tree, looking around him. The scene that lay out before him was a tremendous one. Bodies were strewn everywhere, and blood coated the grass, as well as my hands.
I remember the beautiful red color. Even until now, when I retell the story to any of the inmates, they tell me that I could not be northern Italy. Italy wasn't useful anywhere, not even as cannon fodder. I wonder what they mean. Before I know it though, they are dead at my feet, and I don't know why. After these occurrences, I get thrown into the padded cell. I don't know why. What did I do? I didn't hurt them. At least... I don't remember hurting them......
" Italy...... Why did you kill them. Why?" Someone asked again. "Feleciano... It didn't need to happen" It was Ludwig again.
"It needed to happen... Some one needed to die. I need to become strong. I want to be like my grandfather." I stated soberly. I don't know why I thoug
Canada x Neko!Reader- Part 3
She came so close to my face I could feel her breath. "Uh um...?" I said trying to back my head away. My face became hotter and I could feel the blush overwhelming my face. "Mew?" She said sweetly, she then licked my cheek. "Mew." She said before yawning, I guess she was tired. About 5 minutes later she fell asleep in my lap, so I carried her to the spare room and set her down under the covers.
I hesitated for a moment and then leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. Feeling tired myself, I decided to head off to bed as well.
-8 hours later-
I was woken up Kumajiro, "The cat girl is still here." He said quietly. I got up and turned to him, rubbing my eyes. "Yes I know, she was staying here for the night remember." I said picking him up. "Lets go wake her up for breakfast." We then walked out of my room and into hers. She was sleeping peacefully, so I didn't want to disturb her. I then left the room.
Since we had a guest I decided to make some pancakes for her, with some maple syrup
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The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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