[Secret Santa] Not so Lonely Christmas [1/3]
Title of Fanwork: Not so Lonely Christmas [1/3]
Art or Fic: Fic
Rating: PG-13 just to be safe, NC-17 in one chapter
Author/Artist:
bakacomputer
Recipient:cloud_strife101
Summery/Prompt: Canada is sad that he spends Christmas alone. Prussia then comes to give him the best Christmas ever.
Parings/Characters: America, France, England, FrUK
Warnings: This chapter they get close to sexing.
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It was another Christmas alone. So, why was this year harder then all the others? He just wanted to laugh and have a good time. Like he used to, when Francis and Arthur actually cared about the family. Now that him and Alfred were teenagers and not at home anymore they never got together. On rare occasion that they actually did, Matthew was always forgotten, Alfred and Arthur always fought, Arthur always got drunk, and Francis was just Francis.
With the sleeve of his red hoodie, Matthew wiped away the forming tears and pulled his legs to his chest. Before getting anymore comfy, the blond grabbed the remote the popcorn and the bottle of good ol' Canadian beer. With a sigh, Matthew played the movie and hugged his legs, his chin on his knees and beer in one hand. He didn't remember what movie had had put in, but as the credits started he took a sip of the beer. As a theme song started he furrowed his brow, rather confused why a movie would have a theme song. Despite himself, he smiled and continued to watch. Degrassi wasn't a bad TV show, just a lot of drama. Maybe drama was what he wanted, so he continued to watch.
By the end of the first episode, Matt had finished his beer and was watching with all of his attention. It was the one where Craig asked Ashley to marry him and flips out when she, in the end, tells him no; although it was mainly because he took her 'in the future' answer as a yes and told her father's whole wedding they were getting married. As the credits started to run, he went in to get another beer. It didn't really occur to him that there was another beer missing as he grabbed his. Returning to the living room, he cuddled himself again and continued to watch. Turns out Craig is bi-polar. All the blond could do was chuckle quietly. But he gasped as it was revealed Liberty and JT were a couple!
His cheeks were tinted red and his beer gone no more then half way through the episode. The Canadian wiggled his nose and came out of himself to set the empty bottle on the coffee table in front of him. From sitting bunched up in a ball his joints were sore, so, he started to stretch. Arms above his head and his toes pointing straight. As his hands touched a body's chest, Matthew let out a scream and turned around as fast as he could on the couch. The room spun more then it should and he wobbled before falling off the small couch. On his way down he heard a chuckle. As that lovely sound filled his ears he slammed his head on the coffee table. A shriek of pain left his mouth and the room stopped moving. His legs were still on the couch while his head was on the floor, his arms doing their own thing.
"Oh, Mattie! Are you alright?" It was a voice that was both amused and worried, at the same time. Before he could get up on his own, he was being lifted up and onto the couch. "Jeez, you sure are a klutz, even when you aren't moving!" Now it was pure amusement in that voice.
Before he could even come up with a good reply, Matthew's face screwed to a look of panic. With out a second thought, the blond hit the albino in the chest repeatedly. "What the hell! You scared the shit out of me!" Matthew looked at the man and flopped back into the couch, arms crossed and a pout on his lips. Now that he had hit the Prussian he felt a little better, but still wanted to cry.
Gilbert blinked and looked at himself then at the blond. "Hey, are you crying?" Now that he was in question of crying, Matthew flushed and shook his head. He stopped and flinched back as he saw how close Gilbert was. "You are!" The albino lifted his hands to the blond's cheek. With the pad of his thumb, he brushed away the tears that had slipped down his cheeks.
Now flustered, he shook his head and slapped away Gilbert's hands. "You scared the crap out of me!" Was his ingenious argument. "W-why are you here?" He asked watching the man with teary violet eyes. While waiting a reply, he wiped away his tears with his sleeve, again.
Gilbert looked offended as he looked at his hand which had been slapped away. The look didn't last long as he straightened up and walked around the boy's living room. "I have come to make your dreary little country awesome!" His tone was matter-of-factly and duh, at the same time. Which only reminded Matt of his stupid brother and that was the last thing he wanted right now.
When somebody, especially an ex-nation, dissed your country, you can be offended. But if you are Matthew, and are slow at your comebacks, it's best to just not answer. However, if you do have a snappy comeback, you should say said snappy comeback! "I'm not little! I'm almost as big as Ivan! And I sure as hell am bigger then you!" As soon as he said the last statement he wished he hadn't. The look of hurt that passed Gilbert's face was one that tore at his heart. "Gil..Look, I'm--"
Seemed he bounced back quickly, because he didn't let the blond finish. "I blame the alcohol. You never did look like one who could hold it very well." He laughed and then plopped next to the blond who now looked disgruntled with his arms crossed, mumbling French things at him. Rolling his red eyes, Gilbert wrapped an arm around the boy. "I'm here to make you happy!"
For some reason, Matthew highly doubted that. But, he didn't argue or pull away from Gilbert. "Well, make me happy!" He pouted as he curled into Gilbert's side. If he was here to do something like that, he would make sure he did it.
With a chuckle, Gilbert pulled Matthew into his lap. Swiftly, the albino wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and rested his head on his shoulder. A smile rested on his lips as they watched the episode of Degrassi, which only widened as Matthew snuggled into his chest. The drama that took place on the show was boring Gilbert, so he settled on nuzzling the boy's neck, pressing kisses to the sensitive skin.
Matthew wiggled at the touch, but quickly relaxed and let him do it. Gilbert took it another step and grazed his teeth and tongue along the skin. This eliciting a small whine from the boy, but no protest to stop. Smirking against the skin, he inhaled the boy's strange smell; one of maple and the woods, seemed like a piny smell. Gilbert gave a shaky breath and then latched onto Matthew's skin.
"G-gilbo.." He whimpered and tilted his head to the side. Again there was no protest to stop, if anything it was an invitation to go further. Gilbert smirked and rubbed his thumbs against the small skin that showed from under the red sweatshirt.
Art or Fic: Fic
Rating: PG-13 just to be safe, NC-17 in one chapter
Author/Artist:
bakacomputer Recipient:
cloud_strife101 Summery/Prompt: Canada is sad that he spends Christmas alone. Prussia then comes to give him the best Christmas ever.
Parings/Characters: America, France, England, FrUK
Warnings: This chapter they get close to sexing.
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It was another Christmas alone. So, why was this year harder then all the others? He just wanted to laugh and have a good time. Like he used to, when Francis and Arthur actually cared about the family. Now that him and Alfred were teenagers and not at home anymore they never got together. On rare occasion that they actually did, Matthew was always forgotten, Alfred and Arthur always fought, Arthur always got drunk, and Francis was just Francis.
With the sleeve of his red hoodie, Matthew wiped away the forming tears and pulled his legs to his chest. Before getting anymore comfy, the blond grabbed the remote the popcorn and the bottle of good ol' Canadian beer. With a sigh, Matthew played the movie and hugged his legs, his chin on his knees and beer in one hand. He didn't remember what movie had had put in, but as the credits started he took a sip of the beer. As a theme song started he furrowed his brow, rather confused why a movie would have a theme song. Despite himself, he smiled and continued to watch. Degrassi wasn't a bad TV show, just a lot of drama. Maybe drama was what he wanted, so he continued to watch.
By the end of the first episode, Matt had finished his beer and was watching with all of his attention. It was the one where Craig asked Ashley to marry him and flips out when she, in the end, tells him no; although it was mainly because he took her 'in the future' answer as a yes and told her father's whole wedding they were getting married. As the credits started to run, he went in to get another beer. It didn't really occur to him that there was another beer missing as he grabbed his. Returning to the living room, he cuddled himself again and continued to watch. Turns out Craig is bi-polar. All the blond could do was chuckle quietly. But he gasped as it was revealed Liberty and JT were a couple!
His cheeks were tinted red and his beer gone no more then half way through the episode. The Canadian wiggled his nose and came out of himself to set the empty bottle on the coffee table in front of him. From sitting bunched up in a ball his joints were sore, so, he started to stretch. Arms above his head and his toes pointing straight. As his hands touched a body's chest, Matthew let out a scream and turned around as fast as he could on the couch. The room spun more then it should and he wobbled before falling off the small couch. On his way down he heard a chuckle. As that lovely sound filled his ears he slammed his head on the coffee table. A shriek of pain left his mouth and the room stopped moving. His legs were still on the couch while his head was on the floor, his arms doing their own thing.
"Oh, Mattie! Are you alright?" It was a voice that was both amused and worried, at the same time. Before he could get up on his own, he was being lifted up and onto the couch. "Jeez, you sure are a klutz, even when you aren't moving!" Now it was pure amusement in that voice.
Before he could even come up with a good reply, Matthew's face screwed to a look of panic. With out a second thought, the blond hit the albino in the chest repeatedly. "What the hell! You scared the shit out of me!" Matthew looked at the man and flopped back into the couch, arms crossed and a pout on his lips. Now that he had hit the Prussian he felt a little better, but still wanted to cry.
Gilbert blinked and looked at himself then at the blond. "Hey, are you crying?" Now that he was in question of crying, Matthew flushed and shook his head. He stopped and flinched back as he saw how close Gilbert was. "You are!" The albino lifted his hands to the blond's cheek. With the pad of his thumb, he brushed away the tears that had slipped down his cheeks.
Now flustered, he shook his head and slapped away Gilbert's hands. "You scared the crap out of me!" Was his ingenious argument. "W-why are you here?" He asked watching the man with teary violet eyes. While waiting a reply, he wiped away his tears with his sleeve, again.
Gilbert looked offended as he looked at his hand which had been slapped away. The look didn't last long as he straightened up and walked around the boy's living room. "I have come to make your dreary little country awesome!" His tone was matter-of-factly and duh, at the same time. Which only reminded Matt of his stupid brother and that was the last thing he wanted right now.
When somebody, especially an ex-nation, dissed your country, you can be offended. But if you are Matthew, and are slow at your comebacks, it's best to just not answer. However, if you do have a snappy comeback, you should say said snappy comeback! "I'm not little! I'm almost as big as Ivan! And I sure as hell am bigger then you!" As soon as he said the last statement he wished he hadn't. The look of hurt that passed Gilbert's face was one that tore at his heart. "Gil..Look, I'm--"
Seemed he bounced back quickly, because he didn't let the blond finish. "I blame the alcohol. You never did look like one who could hold it very well." He laughed and then plopped next to the blond who now looked disgruntled with his arms crossed, mumbling French things at him. Rolling his red eyes, Gilbert wrapped an arm around the boy. "I'm here to make you happy!"
For some reason, Matthew highly doubted that. But, he didn't argue or pull away from Gilbert. "Well, make me happy!" He pouted as he curled into Gilbert's side. If he was here to do something like that, he would make sure he did it.
With a chuckle, Gilbert pulled Matthew into his lap. Swiftly, the albino wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and rested his head on his shoulder. A smile rested on his lips as they watched the episode of Degrassi, which only widened as Matthew snuggled into his chest. The drama that took place on the show was boring Gilbert, so he settled on nuzzling the boy's neck, pressing kisses to the sensitive skin.
Matthew wiggled at the touch, but quickly relaxed and let him do it. Gilbert took it another step and grazed his teeth and tongue along the skin. This eliciting a small whine from the boy, but no protest to stop. Smirking against the skin, he inhaled the boy's strange smell; one of maple and the woods, seemed like a piny smell. Gilbert gave a shaky breath and then latched onto Matthew's skin.
"G-gilbo.." He whimpered and tilted his head to the side. Again there was no protest to stop, if anything it was an invitation to go further. Gilbert smirked and rubbed his thumbs against the small skin that showed from under the red sweatshirt.