Part 5: (Can/Cuba) Can a Relationship Carry on Like This?
anonymous
June 10 2009, 11:03:37 UTC
Mathew smiled, biting his lip just a little in his nervousness. It was kind of exciting, sneaking behind Alfred’s back. Not that he couldn’t be friends with Cuba and all, but if they were going to take it that little bit farther then that meant keeping things on the down low if Mathew didn’t want Alfred to decimate his new maybe boyfriend.
Clutching the tub of ice-cream, mango it turned out was a mutually loved flavor, he slowly tapped on the Caribbean man’s door, shuffling slightly. He was going to have a sleep over somewhere beautiful and warm with a tub of ice-cream and a nice man for company and in the morning they would have pancakes, or maybe aki and saltfish, and watch the serene tide come in. Could it get any better?
It could, Mathew decided when the door opened and Cuba pulled out a gun shouting for him to “Take his fat American ass back where it belonged!” His maybe boyfriend could recognize him.
“I’m Canada!” Mathew thrust out the tub, “See! Mango ice cream! We’re going to watch movies
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Part 6: (Cuba/Can) Floppy Sugarcane? It Would be Nicer to Pick...
anonymous
June 10 2009, 11:05:55 UTC
He was like walking sugarcane, with America’s face if Cuba didn’t look close enough. The only problem was he wasn’t nearly as strong as sugarcane. In that manner he was like those wheat fields he loved so much, it only took the lightest wind to show he had no backbone at all
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Re: Part 6: (Cuba/Can) Floppy Sugarcane? It Would be Nicer to Pick...
anonymous
June 13 2009, 12:04:29 UTC
You made me so happy with all the fills! They're hilarious! And I can't beleive you did some Cuba/Canada--that pairing is so rare, it's like finding gold!! That was awesome!
Clutching the tub of ice-cream, mango it turned out was a mutually loved flavor, he slowly tapped on the Caribbean man’s door, shuffling slightly. He was going to have a sleep over somewhere beautiful and warm with a tub of ice-cream and a nice man for company and in the morning they would have pancakes, or maybe aki and saltfish, and watch the serene tide come in. Could it get any better?
It could, Mathew decided when the door opened and Cuba pulled out a gun shouting for him to “Take his fat American ass back where it belonged!” His maybe boyfriend could recognize him.
“I’m Canada!” Mathew thrust out the tub, “See! Mango ice cream! We’re going to watch movies ( ... )
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That was awesome!
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