Awesome Being Evil Epilogue by DredPirateBones, literature
Literature
Awesome Being Evil Epilogue
A cute girlish sneeze came from his right, the albino smiled down at his Canadian.
“Cold?” he asked and draped one of his great feathered wings across his shoulders. The albino, Gilbert the angel, wasn’t worried about being seen like he normally would. Why? Because he and his boyfriend, Matthew, were walking deeper and deeper into a forest that Gilbert had taken him too.
“A little,” Matthew said and leaned closer into Gilbert’s side, his polar bear plushie held tightly against his chest. A year had passed since that horrible Halloween, the air was cold and crisp, and the leaves had changed from green to a
Canada smiled slightly as he slid the pan into the oven and closed it carefully, then pushed the timer button and set it with small beeps coming from the machine.
He sighed contentedly and picked up Kumijirou, carrying him into the living room and setting him down on the couch. Canada sat down on the couch and yawned slightly.
The door opened for a moment then closed, and Canada instantly knew it was either America... Or Prussia. He blushed lightly at the thought of the Albino.
Said Prussian walked into the living room, looking at Canada curiously. " The awesome me smells cookies... You can cook something other than Pancakes?!" He gasped
To Lose a Canadian: PruCan by BirdieBear, literature
Literature
To Lose a Canadian: PruCan
It was much too early for this. Gilbert cracked one red eye open and quickly closed it again. The sunlight that was filtering weakly through the partially closed curtains was just a bit too bright for his liking. He snuggled back under the covers when he noticed a problem: there was a certain Canadian warmth missing.
Gilbert groaned, not wanting to venture from beneath the deep red down comforter but not wanting to go back to sleep without his favourite fiancé to cuddle with. He knew it was a tendency of the Canadian to steal all of the top blanket and huddle in some obscure corner of the bed. All Gilbert had to do was find him.
Now
My Canadian Vampire: Chapter 2 by GermanKitties, literature
Literature
My Canadian Vampire: Chapter 2
My Canadian Vampire
REWRITTEN
Chapter 2
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Matthew Williams had been living his normal life of being ignored and forgotten, until one day it all changed...
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Gilbert arrived as fast as he could, kicking down the Canadian's front door. He rushed in, skidding to a stop, gasping as he sees the limp body on the floor.
"Birdie!" He screeched, and fell to his knees in front of the lad.
When he got no answer, or movement, from the limp body, he began to panic, and shook him on the shoulder, shouting things in German. When still not getting an ans
Dieppe Raid - A PruCan story by luna-tsukino, literature
Literature
Dieppe Raid - A PruCan story
Matthew silenced the rest of his troops as he took a glance out of the window. The afternoon sun was shining over the northern French Port town of Dieppe, and if it wasn't for the sound of gunfire and the smell of burning fuel lingering in the air, it would have been a beautiful place to visit. But now, the Canadian could only look over to the beach, the bodies of his fellow soldier's scattered over the shingle beach, tanks abandoned and burning along the promenade.
"What now, Canada?" murmured one of the soldiers, as he trod carefully towards him. The nation sighed and turned to face the small squad that was left, focusing on the Corporal t