#Canada Honour

[jyjkj]

🎶Does it ever drive you crazy🎶

🎶Just how fast the night changes🎶

Miami —> Montreal

Osc —> Osco

[muirneach]

team canada reacts to winning the nation’s second ever olympic tennis medal, 24 years after the first

[sentientstump]

what's there in the distance

133% team canada back in action? you bet

[russellius]

2024 CANADIAN GP : Thursday

[meikofigureoftheday]

🎤Today's Figure Is...🎤

MEIKO V3 (PROTORUDE)!

[hamiltonsf1]

zo’s saturday

[theiceandbones]

I’m so loud about my passion for the Franklin Expedition and its imprint on the field of archaeology that my prof who runs the school’s course on it will point students in my direction for more information

[canadachronicles]

What a beautiful day! Wab Kinew was sworned-in yesterday as the 25th Premier of Manitoba.

[2049garden]

just saw quadeca live i can now die happy (my ears are ringing like hell)

[slaykovsky]

could you sound any more suspicious 🤨

[medusasstory]

Pick a Canadian Food

[apostate-in-an-alcove]

"Tom wasn't interested in marriage" Tom Thomson, aromantic icon, confirmed.

[the-heaminator]

For @disneyprincessdxminatrix's birthday, have your incredibly soft Canrus

Matthew was never a morning person, never was, and likely never will be, the cold of winter mornings was something that he respected and feared equally, the annoying dampness that came with spring and autumn was no joke either, and the sheer brightness of the sun in summer mornings was certainly not to be trifled with. 

Was this an excuse for laziness, no doubt, but after centuries under the almost hyperactive Kirkland household, where everyone always had to be doing something, lest they sit with a thought or feeling for too long and self-combust, he felt like he deserved some leeway. And right now with Ivan holding him close, really suffocatingly but that was just how he hugged, and Matt had gotten used to it, he really liked Ivan's hugs but they really were quite drowning, he had been working on that for a while and they had gotten better, and currently he was little spooning almost perfectly, he was tall and broad but Ivan was taller and broader still, well he wasn't waking up because he had been held so closely that it was difficult to breathe anymore at any rate.

And people thought he was clingy, it was still too early to get up, even as the sun was sitting high in the unnaturally blue sky and was beckoning for them to wake up, it was impossible to say fuck you to the entirety of the sun but he sure would try, it was too warm to bury himself into the covers and was far too comfy to haul ass and close the stubborn crack in the curtains, so he did the next best thing and tried to ignore it and sink into the mattress.

With some difficulty, he managed to turn around, head now comfortably situated against Ivan's soft chest, and with some more squirming he managed to rise up a bit to be able to comfortably stroke Ivan's hair, his hair was almost baby soft, and with the peaceful expression of sleep on his face it was near impossible to imagine that this was the formidable nation of Russia, sleeping like a child, this image was shattered however, by a colossal snore that could rival Alisdair's that felt like it rattled the entire room.

Well now he was certainly awake and pissed at himself about it, man he still wanted to have a nice lie-in, no comment on how it was already about half past 10 in the morning, well at least he had time to make a nice breakfast for them and have enough be minorly productive, on a Sunday of all days, what heathenry is this!

Ivan wouldn't wake up for a good while, probably, he would either wake up in the next 3 minutes or in the next hour if not later, experience had taught him that right about now it was likely to be the latter, he kissed him lightly on the forehead, Ivan opened his eyes for a second, seemingly to check who was there, and then grabbed him back down as he snuggled in to sleep again.

Welp that was quite a bit of wriggle time wasted just to end up in the same rather comfortable position as he started in, but he would not be deterred, or would he, nah fuck it this was nice, and there went another two hours, past midday was when they both woke up, and it was only because Ivan needed water, and accidentally crushed Matthew when he turned back because Matthew had accidentally slipped into the indentation he made, leading to a lot of muttered curses, a lot specifically including a horse fucking God, the man had a filthy mouth, obviously considering who he was raised by, but why was a horse involved?

At some time in the past checking the clock to find out that he had slept through all of the morning would send him into a fit of anxiety at either the fact that nobody had come to wake him up yet, had someone died, or that he would face the repercussions of his lazy behaviours, but right now he couldn't care less.

Ivan was just kind of standing in the middle of the room while Matt was still cursing god with ever-increasing creativity, you could tell he was raised by a family of drunken British sailors right now so very potently, but he eventually came to an end of his list of increasingly personal grievances and got up to hug Ivan, he was one of the very very few people that didn't have to tippy toe to kiss him on the nose, but he did so anyways before they walked down to the kitchen, Matthew was in pyjamas, loose linen ones to cope with the heat, while Ivan slept in a vest and boxers to do the same, and they both plopped down onto the sofa, neither of them wanting to get up, and after a little discussion, it was decided that Ivan gets the cereal.

Two bowls, cereal and milk was put on the table, and Matthew was procrastinating putting even his cereal in the bowl.

"Lazy bastard."

"But you love me."

There was an affectionate grunt for a response and he got violently thrown, or at least as violently you can throw a bowl full of cereal without, dropping any of the said cereal, the bowl of cereal and they ate in peace and quiet.

It was Sunday and they would not do anything, they had swore upon it to not do.anythung on Sunday's until absolutely newberry, to take some time out of their busy lives to slow the absolute fuck down, sleep, watch shitry TV, eat sugary cereal past midday and simply snuggle, no matter the weather or time. Sometimes Matt wished that he could pull his family out of their York-based lives to enjoy themselves, but know they would probably combust if they tried.

But they wouldn't have it anyway else

[mariusslonelysoul]

F1 fans try not to be an ass to lance stroll* challenge

*or everyone but your fave, but it's canada this week and i've seen enough tweets

[boxmakerr]

Everyone should go watch Starblight desert right now. Why? Because I said so

[inkkachu]

TEAM CANADA JUMPSCARE IN MY RECOMENDED.