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Enough ::CanAme:: AUThe apartment was small, just a little studio that sat over top a 'hole in the wall' Italian restaurant; so it always smelled like tomato sauce and spices, and there was a lot of noise from one of the chefs. These things didn't bother one young man that rented the apartment. Alfred F. Jones, who could sleep through the apocalypse, and thought anything smelt better then the charcoal food his brother used to burn when he lived at home, hardly seemed to notice the downsides of his little apartment.

He didn't notice that it wasn't on the best side of town. Or that the train that went by made the whole building seem to shake at three in the morni

-Request- AmeCan-Paintball                            "Ready?"  America asked.
                         Canada put on his goggles and quickly nodded. "Yeah,"

All This Time :AmeCan:It was a typical day when Alfred realized he was in love.

The birds were chirping outside, getting their fill of the crisp morning air before any of the humans could; and the lazybones hero yawned, rolling over amidst his bedsheets. They weren't even covering him as they had when he'd passed out while texting.

A chill racked his curled up form and Alfred groaned out his usual curse of the morning, reaching up to rub drowsily at his eyes, finally allowing them to open as slowly as the aged, creaky doors at Arthur's house. The bedhead blonde forced his body to pull itself up into a position where he could sit at the edge of his bed and let hi

Forgotten Memories CH. 1Forgotten MemoriesAmerica x CanadaChapter 1

My heart pounded loudly in my ears as if it were inside my skull. Pain flooded throughout my chest as my oxygen starved lungs tightened desperately searching for air. I could feel something wet dripping down my bright red cheeks and I almost stopped to see if it was sweat or tears. Probably both, I decided as I continued fleeing. My overworked muscles screamed but my terrified mind wouldn't let me quit running through the pine trees. Branches battered me as I pressed on, leaving bright red scratches on my face and arms. I knew I couldn't carry on much longer before I collapsed but I felt their over

::CanAme:: MorningDespite what most people thought, Alfred always woke with the sun. Even on the days he had off from work, and could just laze around, he would be up and dressed by the time the clock struck 7:35am. Sometimes he would let Matthew sleep. He would go downstairs, and make breakfast, and a fresh pot of coffee, before waking his brother. Others, he would flop on the bed, and poke and prod at the Canadian until Matthew was forced to wake up.

Matthew was not a morning person. Talking to him before he'd had coffee was essentially a death sentence, and due to this, Alfred tried to have a pot of coffee brewed before Matthew made it down to the kitchen.

I Love My Brother Club- AmeCan "Show him that you see him and you'll have him all to yourself." Romano's words rang in America's head.

He sighed. The Italian was good at telling other people what to do about their problems. He didn't realize that it might not be that simple.

On the other hand, he had a point. There was no way Canada would like him if he thought he couldn't see him.

America paced back and forth in his living room. Canada was supposed to come over soon. It didn't matter if he showed his brother he noticed him then: he always did that when they were alone.

The door bell rang and America ran to answer it.

"Hey, Matt." he smiled.

"Hi, Al." Canada w

::CanAme:: This Pendant"This pendant is the only way that you can enter the castle."

These words were spoke with the utmost seriousness. It was so serious, in fact, that it was very, very, hard for Al not to just start laughing right there. The look on his brother's face, as he held out what looked like something you'd find in the bottom of a cereal box, with his hair mussed, and the smell of pot lingering on this hoodie, it was just priceless. Al really couldn't think of a way to put it into words.

The American's lips twitched, as he tried his hardest not to just burst out in laughter. Matt wasn't dangerous while high. (And he was very high, if one would go by t

CANADA STRONGOnce upon a time, Canada went to the gym.
He decided to test his strength and started bench pressing weights.
"This is too easy, there must be something else I can lift."
That is when Canada noticed the moose that had somehow made it's way into the gym. A sly smirk crossed Canada's face.

America was walking by the gym one day and decided he should go in, get a membership, work at real hard for a couple weeks, and then forget about it completely. When he entered the gym he was surprised by an extremely strange sight.
Canada was bench pressing a moose! And he was shirtless with sweat running down his chest.
America then proceeded to get a

APH UsCan: Drinkin' Kissin'It had started of as a regular meeting between the countries, but somehow it had turned into a drinking party. It was very likely to be the "hero's" (America) fault, with some assistance from overconfident ex-country (Prussia) and the alcoholic (Denmark). Anyway, the three of them were now in a kiddie pool butt-naked singing "I'm awesome" off-tune.
There was no soberity to be seen anywhere. Everyone from Asia to...well, round the ball and back there, were absolutely wasted. Especially the Europeans, but they have experience beyond the knowlenge. ! Even so, experience does not mean good drinking head.
"Now, let us hear yo names! First off, I'M

Mirror Mirror1P America x 2P Canada

2P America x 1P Canada

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"Matthew…" Came the whisper

"Hm…?"

"Matthew…"

Who was that? Who is calling his name? Canada can barely hear them. It's almost like their whispering through the air. The soft sheet of him blankets keep warm voice but that voice is still calling his name softly.

"Matthew, wake up…"

Purple eyes opened slowly. "Alfred…?"

"Matthew…"

Opening his eyes Matthew slowly sat up. Blinking the sleeping haze away he looked around . "Hello?"

"Matthew…"

"Who… Who's there…?" Matthew asked worriedly.

"Over here…"

Looking around Matthew saw so

When it started... ::Nyotalia AU - AmeCan::She noticed it first when she was fifteen. It was a big hockey game, and Madeline had been so busy with practice and the team that she sometimes didn't come home until late, and she was always distracted, wound up. Three times she kicked Amelia out of her room, and even got in a fight with the Belorussian girl down the street. Needless to say, everyone was happy when the game finally came around. They got to the rink early so Maddie had time to get ready with the team.

Amelia had seen her older sister play hockey many times. She had hung out at the rink after school so many times that she knew the team's strategies in and out. She knew how v

Bedtime stories.. AmeCan"Al.." A small, soft voice whimpered in the darkness, a nudge soon following. "Al.." There it was again, but he wanted sleep.. Sighing softly, he slowly turned, staring up at the other in the darkness, only able to see the faint outline of the others face. He gave a small smile as he rubbed his eyes, looking outside.

"What time is it Mattie?" He asked softly, seeing the other turn to look, then shrug before he raised a small hand. "Maybe.. one?" He said, then shook his head a little. "Y-you took all the blankets again." He whispered, pointing down.

Alfred looked down, frowning a little and stood up on the bed, wobbling a little. "I'm sorry.

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Breathe For Me - UsCan

by ~LukasBondevik, Dec 6, 2011, 1:50:34 AM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Romance / Post-Teen (Mature) / Introductions & Chapters

rated: M

I couldn't remember at the moment just how I'd gotten here. How I had found myself in such a perfect dream. One that would probably end in a nightmare, I knew, but it somehow made me want it all the more. More of the oncoming pleasure and more of the oncoming pain. I craved it all over.

He breathed a heavy breath over the very exposed and cold skin that wrapped my torso causing my lungs to offer up a hushed moan. He trailed his lips down my chest leaving hot marks and claiming me as his.

I wanted to be his.

Now.

Always.

Forever!

He wouldn't ignore me, not if I was his.

I squeezed my eyes shut trying to control my desire as he whispered into the crook of my neck, "Mattie…" More, I wanted more. "Y-yes?" He sighed heavily sending warnings to scream through my head. What did I do wrong? Is he upset? "Alfred..?" "Matt." I opened my eyes to see his body hovering over mine, his warmth so close to my skin like a fire that tauntingly lapped at my body and his fixed, blue eyes locked intently on my face. My spine shivered at his strange and serious expression; I had never seen him like this. "Are you sure you want this?"

For a moment, I had to consider the question, but it seemed like a such a trivial one. If Alfred wanted this, then I would give it to him. Of course I would give it to him! "I'm s-sure…" I almost whispered, afraid of saying the wrong words as my lips had started to tremble. He smiled and went back to kiss my neck tenderly. "Okay then…" His tounge flicked out over my pulse and sent my veins screaming.

Bite it.

Tear it.

Make me bleed for you.

Breathe For Me - UsCanby ~LukasBondevik

Literature / Prose / Fiction / Romance / Post-Teen (Mature) / Introductions & Chapters

This is a preview for a UsCan fic I wrote a while ago....
Warnings for: mild cussing, cutting, angst, sexual references, yaoi, incest

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Please comment on my blog if you do read it.....I live for comments...

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~Quilava23 May 8, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

It's not TECHNICALLY incest cuz... if you think about it... no country, (except maybe iggy and america and france and canadia and also iggy and sealand, but who ships THAT?) is ACTUALLY related, they just call eachother that. they're all related and all not at the same time.

my head hurts now.