Sticky Stuff (1/1)
anonymous
June 27 2009, 06:06:30 UTC
Just a cracky, mini-fill. Sorry, OP. This was all I could think of. D: Someone else please fill this cause mine sucks.
---
To be frank, Alfred loved having breakfast in Canada.
While he himself had (unfortunately) acquired England's poor cooking abilities, he was fortunate enough to have a brother who had, by some miracle, gotten France's cooking ability. It was tradition that, on the first Sunday of every month, America would walk North to Matthew's house and sit down at his table for a "hearty, Canadian breakfast".
Many of Alfred's Sundays were spent swallowing his own drool as he watched Canada set down slices of beef, pancakes, waffles and sausages on the plate. And then, he would offer the icing on the cake: maple syrup.
A large pitcher of it, in fact. Alfred watched it with hungry eyes as his twin carried it over, a smile on his lips and a grumble in his stomach.
Syrup Stickyness
anonymous
June 28 2009, 03:38:17 UTC
Fail!anon brings uber lame fill. Hope you enjoy...? *hides under a rock* ______
"Oh Canada, you make my pants all sticky~"
Canada blanched at the cheery way the sentence was said, and he can feel his cheeks going red and was glad that his back was facing his guest. What in the world is he trying to say-
Is he being blunt? Is this some sort of weird confession? (Canada couldn't say because no one ever really confessed to him before, and if they did, they probably think he was America, or it was confessing to wanting to beat the crap out of him, while thinking he was America. Oh such a sad sad life.)
"All this maple syrup you keep serving me makes everything sticky~~ But oh so yummy! Ve!"
Canada gave a sigh of relief.
Really, Italy should stop spending so much time with Austria. (You'd think he gets lessons from Austria.)
___ I don't know why Italy is with Canada either. The first line just reminded me of Italy or maybe a drunk!Arthur so much and resulted into this. Sorry if it's so short. I really wanted to make this longer
( ... )
writer!anon here
anonymous
June 28 2009, 07:05:20 UTC
No, it's definitely not weird. 8D I have a weird fetish for the odd or unlikely pairings, so I'm glad I could convert you too. XDDD I made an omake too it~~ And thanks for enjoying this! X3
...because I realize Canada didn't say a thing. XD And I just couldn't leave it there, so I had to use what remains of my brain to do this. ;-; ___
"You shouldn't say such things, Italy. People might think of something else- EH? W-w-w-what are you doing near my face?"
"Ve~ Why? What did you think?"
"W-well, it's just that- I-I-Italy! What are you doing? Don't-! Ahhh..."
"I'm gonna make Canada's pants sticky too! Ve~ ♥"
After that, maple syrup wasn't the only thing Canada had to wash from his pants.
_____ I originally had more narration to it, but I decided to leave (mostly) just the dialogue so I can leave you to imagine your own version of what happened. XD
INNOCENT ENDING: Italy decided to pour maple syrup on Canada's pants too. And some pasta sauce, because Italy made some pasta.
(LOL as soon as I read this, the scene (from the movie "Elf") where Buddy puts syrup all over his spaghetti came to mind. I would have started laughing out loud - REALLY loudly - if it weren't 1:15 A.M.. :3 ) Yup. My mind connects practically everything to Hetalia now. lD It is wonderfully entertaining.
*edit: ReCaptcha says: "icihgt mushrooms.", but it looks like "eight mushrooms". o.o Is that why Italy was acting a bit more - er... peculiar - than usual? xP *
I believe you can work from that line, anons. I BELIEVE IN YOU.
Reply
---
To be frank, Alfred loved having breakfast in Canada.
While he himself had (unfortunately) acquired England's poor cooking abilities, he was fortunate enough to have a brother who had, by some miracle, gotten France's cooking ability. It was tradition that, on the first Sunday of every month, America would walk North to Matthew's house and sit down at his table for a "hearty, Canadian breakfast".
Many of Alfred's Sundays were spent swallowing his own drool as he watched Canada set down slices of beef, pancakes, waffles and sausages on the plate. And then, he would offer the icing on the cake: maple syrup.
A large pitcher of it, in fact. Alfred watched it with hungry eyes as his twin carried it over, a smile on his lips and a grumble in his stomach.
... that was, until Matthew tripped.
"Oh-- oh, crap, Al, I-I'm so sorry ( ... )
Reply
Captcha:frenches WESTPORT
Reply
Reply
recaptcha seems to side with Alfred today: The angering.
Reply
Reply
Reply
Hope you enjoy...? *hides under a rock*
______
"Oh Canada, you make my pants all sticky~"
Canada blanched at the cheery way the sentence was said, and he can feel his cheeks going red and was glad that his back was facing his guest. What in the world is he trying to say-
Is he being blunt? Is this some sort of weird confession? (Canada couldn't say because no one ever really confessed to him before, and if they did, they probably think he was America, or it was confessing to wanting to beat the crap out of him, while thinking he was America. Oh such a sad sad life.)
"All this maple syrup you keep serving me makes everything sticky~~ But oh so yummy! Ve!"
Canada gave a sigh of relief.
Really, Italy should stop spending so much time with Austria. (You'd think he gets lessons from Austria.)
___
I don't know why Italy is with Canada either. The first line just reminded me of Italy or maybe a drunk!Arthur so much and resulted into this. Sorry if it's so short. I really wanted to make this longer ( ... )
Reply
I'm still laughing now and rereading it a couple times more. Seriously! Oh gawd~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sorry if it sounds weird but man! Is it wrong that this anon will be asking for a Canada/Italy smex next? Or Italy/Canada?
Damn what was my mind thinking? XD
Reply
I have a weird fetish for the odd or unlikely pairings, so I'm glad I could convert you too. XDDD
I made an omake too it~~
And thanks for enjoying this! X3
Reply
And I just couldn't leave it there, so I had to use what remains of my brain to do this. ;-;
___
"You shouldn't say such things, Italy. People might think of something else- EH? W-w-w-what are you doing near my face?"
"Ve~ Why? What did you think?"
"W-well, it's just that- I-I-Italy! What are you doing? Don't-! Ahhh..."
"I'm gonna make Canada's pants sticky too! Ve~ ♥"
After that, maple syrup wasn't the only thing Canada had to wash from his pants.
_____
I originally had more narration to it, but I decided to leave (mostly) just the dialogue so I can leave you to imagine your own version of what happened. XD
INNOCENT ENDING: Italy decided to pour maple syrup on Canada's pants too. And some pasta sauce, because Italy made some pasta.
Reply
Italy!! Don't go wasting good maple syrup and pasta sauce!!! DDDDDD8
I love how the conversation can go in other directions. *cough* At least now my dead brain has somewhat revived...
Reply
Reply
(LOL as soon as I read this, the scene (from the movie "Elf") where Buddy puts syrup all over his spaghetti came to mind. I would have started laughing out loud - REALLY loudly - if it weren't 1:15 A.M.. :3 ) Yup. My mind connects practically everything to Hetalia now. lD It is wonderfully entertaining.
*edit: ReCaptcha says: "icihgt mushrooms.", but it looks like "eight mushrooms". o.o Is that why Italy was acting a bit more - er... peculiar - than usual? xP *
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment