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You and Matthew had began meeting each other again after that as good friends. You had gotten a new, and better job; and after about two months, he asked you out, and you of course said yes. You had been together for nearly a year, actually, yes a year! Today was your one year anniversary. You woke up with him hovering above you with breakfast, smiling and blushing. You smiled as he leaned down to give it to you. Pancakes and Maple Syrup. You should have know. You laughed inside as you two ate.
Later that afternoon, you two drove to the beach. You smiled as Matthew drove towards it, and when you two arrived. You swam with him and splashed him like a little kid, you played beach volleyball. Everything was perfect.
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Matthew's POV
Matthew smiled as he spent the afternoon with her, but was really on his mind was the ring that sat in his suitcase back at your beach cabin. He smiled to himself, but he was also worried. You would say yes, right?
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The day went on until finally the sun started to set. Matthew excused himself to get some drinks from the cabin, but when he returned he didn't have drinks. Instead, he had his hands behind his back and was looking at the ground. You didn't see him stuff something into his pocket though. You smiled as he took your hand and explained he couldn't find your favourite, so he didn't want one as well. He led you to the campfire that lay on the beach. Nobody else was there, and the only sound was the waves and the crackling fire. He sat you down then got out in front of you, going down on one knee and retrieving the object from his pocket. He took a deep breath,
"________, will you marry me?"
Later that afternoon, you two drove to the beach. You smiled as Matthew drove towards it, and when you two arrived. You swam with him and splashed him like a little kid, you played beach volleyball. Everything was perfect.
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Matthew's POV
Matthew smiled as he spent the afternoon with her, but was really on his mind was the ring that sat in his suitcase back at your beach cabin. He smiled to himself, but he was also worried. You would say yes, right?
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The day went on until finally the sun started to set. Matthew excused himself to get some drinks from the cabin, but when he returned he didn't have drinks. Instead, he had his hands behind his back and was looking at the ground. You didn't see him stuff something into his pocket though. You smiled as he took your hand and explained he couldn't find your favourite, so he didn't want one as well. He led you to the campfire that lay on the beach. Nobody else was there, and the only sound was the waves and the crackling fire. He sat you down then got out in front of you, going down on one knee and retrieving the object from his pocket. He took a deep breath,
"________, will you marry me?"
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making a move {aph! canada}
"U-uhm, [N-Name]." Matthew stammered, looking down at his incessant thumb fiddling.
"Hm? What is it, Mattie?" [Name] asked, looking up from her book.
"I w-wanted to a-ask if… u-uhm…"
"There's no need to be shy, Matthew! You can ask me anything!" [Name] encouraged, closing her book and giving him her full attention.
'It's now or never, Matthew!' He thought before quickly blurting out, "I-I lost Kujamirou! W-willyousleepwithme?"
He had whispered the last part. Blushing, he squeezed his eyes closed for impact.
"…"
"…"
"Uwah! You're so adorable, Mattie!"
[Name] cheered, pinching his burning cheeks.
"Don't worry,
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America X ComatoseReader In This Empty Shell
In This Empty Shell
America X ComatoseReader
Ever on and on I continue circling
With nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Till slowly I forget and my heart starts vanishing
And suddenly I see that I can't break free
Alfred was sitting in a chair next to a hospital bed, sobbing and holding onto the hand of his girlfriend, (Name).
"(Name)
. Please come back
.." He pleaded for hours on end, but his comatose friend couldn't hear a word he said.
I'm slipping through the cracks of a dark eternity
With nothing but my pain and the paralyzing agony
To tell me who I am, who I was
Uncertainty enveloping my mind
Till I
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CanadaxReader-Being a Country Request
You sat under the maple tree, watching the sun set. Your boyfriend, Matthew, also known as the country of Canada, sat beside you, as a checkered picnic blanket full of food lay infront of you. You glanced up at Matthew, who popped a grape into his mouth.
"Hey Matthew." You said, making him turn to you.
"What's wrong ________?" he asked. You glanced away from him for a second, looking at the sun set.
"It isn't fair..." You mumbled. Matt raised an eyebrow before scooting closer to you.
"What isn't?" he asked.
"That you get to live forever. And I don't." He chuckled.
"Two things with your statement: One, I'm a country, I can't contr
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