#canada headcons

[allthingshetalia]

can i get a ghost canada please

“Are you ever going to get bored of this?” He chuckled.

“Nope!” You threw your hand forward making it go completely through Mathews body. You pulled it back close to you, then you stuck your hand through him again. “Can you feel anything when I do this?” You asked.

“It feels like you’re poking me, but it doesn’t hurt.” You looked at him in amazement and continued. You decided to step it up and notch and completely walked through him.

“That was so cool!” You smiled excitedly and jumped through him again.

“What do you feel?” He asked curiously.

“It’s feels like a blast of air! Like when you open a freezer really fast.” He hummed in response and sat down. “Sorry I don’t mean to annoy you. I’ve just never met a ghost before.” You flopped down on the couch next to him.

“It’s alright. I’m just happy you can see me.” He turned and looked at you with a happy smile but his eyes were sad.

“Can’t everyone see you?” You turned so you were facing him more. He shook his head and chuckled dryly.

“No, infact you are the only person who has ever seen me.” Your heart ached a little in your chest at his confession.

“I’m sorry Mathew. But I promise you will never ever be lonely again!”

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elias pettersson

quinn hughes

brock boeser

nils höglander

jamie drysdale

bowen byram

luke hughes

jack hughes

thomas bordeleau

owen power

kent johnson

brendan brisson

matt beniers

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trevor zegras

now these are just a start! you can send in some requests with other boys that aren’t on this list and i’ll possibly be open to writing them :)

also, i’m in school so i will try my best to update as much as possible.

[ao3feed-yurionice]

A Summer in Canada

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2HPyHUR

by Phayte

Yuri and Otabek head the Leroy's for the summer.

This was not what he had planned when he said he wanted to get away from the summer. He was thinking Otabek would call Leo and they would all be on the beach and tanning right now. Not in Canada with the fucking Leroys. For some reason he always forgot that his best friend and that egotistical asshole were still dating. He told himself it was a phase— he knew they had spent a lot of time together practicing years back before they even met, but in the last two years, they had rekindled it all.

Lusciouswhiteflame said she wanted a 'slow burn ends in a sudden explosion’ relationship... well... I don't know how slow it will be-- but using her OCs from the Leroy family in this.

Words: 2017, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Yuri Plisetsky, Otabek Altin, Jean-Jacques Leroy, Alexandre Leroy, Jean-Jacques Leroy's Parents, Jean-Jacques Leroy's Siblings

Relationships: Yuri Plisetsky / Alexandre Leroy, Otabek Altin/Jean-Jacques Leroy

Additional Tags: lusciouswhiteflame's OC, Leroy Family headcons, Summer Romance, Slow Burn, tags will change

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2HPyHUR

[allthingshetalia]

I'm so excited that your ask box is open again! Do you think you could do another version of the long distance ask that you did for Germany but with 1p Canada? Like some headcanons for what it would be like in a long distance relationship with him and maybe a scenario of meeting him in person for the first time? (Also, I hope you're doing well and staying hydrated and getting enough sleep and all that good healthy stuff. Oh! And don't forget to take meds if you have any.)

💕Thank you beautiful anon!💕

He’s so good at long distant relationships

But it makes his heart hurt when he realizes he can’t just curl up with you under a blanket fort and make out

Loves to send you his shirts and printed pictures he thinks you’ll like

Like it may be a beautiful picture of nature, or Kuma and they always have a cute note written on the back

Also some yummy snacks- and his pancake recipe!!!!

You two make pancakes over FaceTime

Always good night texts or calls

Is always there if you need to talk

He can always sense something is wrong but hearing your voice

It pains him knowing he can’t hold you and calm you down though

He is always a little hesitant about calling you just because he doesn’t want to bother you

He keeps all of your love letters and has the all over his wall along with some pictures of you

You two can talk for hours

And they are always super deep

Like where you do you go when you die? Is there reincarnation? Why am I the way that I am? Things like that

You two constantly talk about all the things you are going to do together and have even made a bucket list!

🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁

As soon as you saw that mop of blonde hair you dropped your bags and ran. Luckily he saw you and braved himself for impact, holding you equally tight against him.

“This is the best day of my life.” You whispered, your face was buried in his chest and your arms wrapped greedily around his waist.

“Mine too.” He chuckled into the top of your head. He took a deep breath inhaling your scent and trying his hardest not to melt as he felt your body pressed against him. You excitedly pulled away and leaned up pressing a kiss against his lips. You both smiled into it and stared at each other for a few long moments, after you pulled away.

“Oh my bag.” You gasped. He rolled his eyes and gripped your hand-something he has been waiting to do forever. He grabbed your bag and threw it over your shoulder and using his free hand to carry your suitcase. “Thank you.” You sighed, dreamily. You buried yourself deeper into his side.

“How was your flight?” He hummed. He let go of your hand and wrapped an arm around your shoulder. He bent down and placed a soft kiss on the top of your head, guiding you both through the airport doors.

“Good! It just seemed to go on forever.” He nodded his head in agreement.

“I know I could barely sleep last night I was so excited.” He smiled. “Are you hungry?”

“Ravenous.” You giggled.

“Good because I’m making my famous pancakes for dinner.” You cheered in response. He taught you how to make them but you highly doubt yours could compare to the real thing.

“Then we get to cuddle!”

[allthingshetalia]

I think Tumblr is eating all my asks but maybe you just haven't gotten to them at all. If that's the case I'm sorry to bother you again but could I get some headcanons on what quarantine life is like for Canada and his s/o?

💕I’m sorry this is the first ask I’ve gotten with Canada in quarantine! Tumblr is mean💕

Pancake bar!!!!!

You both wake up

He makes the pancakes and you put toppings in cute little bowls and wheel the cart to the livingroom and you two eat your pancakes like animals while watching a movie, show or even just talking and laughing through the bites

Then he usually goes into his office to work on some paperwork and you have time to do whatever you do

Then around 3 hours later it’s time for your first walk of the day!!!!

It’s a good thing he had a cabin surrounded by trees and walking paths

Then it’s time for lunch

Then the rest of the day is filled with exciting nonsense

Like trying to learn tik tok dances

Playing with the most lovable polar bear ever

Face masks

Movies

Binge watch Total Wipeout

He’ll teach you how to play hockey or ice skate if you don’t know how to

Fun FaceTimes with the FACE fam

Usually with France cooing about how much he misses you and Mattie

Then when night time rolls around you two get to cuddle under the covers

Sometimes you two will even camp outside for a fun change

[allthingshetalia]

❤I just found your blog last night and I am in love with it and how you write all the characters! I'm fairly certain I've already read all your posts and they are all fantastic.❤ I especially love how you portray Canada and I would really enjoy some writing on his more dominate side. Could I please get a scenario of a heated makeout session with his s/o or just some headcanons of Canada being a dom? (P.S. : I hope you are happy, healthy, and doing well.) Much Love, Canadian Anon

💕because you are so fricking sweet and I don’t have a lot of Canada on my blog I’ll do a scenario and headcons💕and who doesn’t love a hockey dom daddy💕

Pull his hair

That gets him going

He loves to bite and kiss your skin

Especially when it’s cold and your body heats up because of his kisses

His favorite thing is when you are trying to be quiet and your just whimper into his shoulder

He will make your legs shake

He prefers to be on top of you- instead of you ontop of him

It will take a little convincing and a few times in bed for him to actually be rough with you

He growls when he gets really into it

Not a big fan of dirty talk but will throw a few lewd statements when you are at your peak

Loves foreplay

And doesn’t mind bringing a few toys into the bedroom

His favorite position is you on your back with your legs over his shoulder

He likes it because he can watch every little action you do

Will pamper the hell out of you after

🇨🇦❤️🇨🇦❤️🇨🇦❤️🇨🇦❤️🇨🇦

“Eeeek.” You squealed as you were thrown onto the bed. Your body bounced against the mattress and you flinched as your bare body laid against the cold comforter.

But your temperature rose quickly again as a hand grabbed your leg and a mouth placed small quick kisses from your ankle up. Your hands instinctively went to grip his long blonde hair and tugged him close. He ignored your pull and continued to place kisses on your thigh and nipped at your skin once he reached the very end of your thigh. Turning his head he placed a light kiss against your pearl before sitting up and grabbing both of your thighs and pulling your lower half against his.

He was still standing at the edge of the bed. You knew that as soon as he would lean over you, his large frame would cover your body entirely. His broad shoulders quivered lightly as you pushed your hips forward and skimmed against his large buldge. You went to sit up but he quickly put his hand behind your head and gripped your hair softly pulling you back down.

You grabbed his arm and pulled him so he was leaning over you and quickly pressed your lips against his.

He smirked softly and pulled away making you whine.

Grabbing the back of your thighs he pushed you up farther on the bed. He quickly went back to leaning over you and pressed another hard kiss against your lips.

His hand traced your waist and darted between your legs causing a loud whimper to leave your lips. He only laughed and the used his other hand that was up by your head to softly massage your scalp.

You pulled him against you as much as you could and used both of your hands to keep his face against yours. Your lips moved in a perfect sync even though you paused every other second to moan or whimper.

“Mathew, please.” You murmured. You placed a couple of quick kisses against his lips before going back to a full make out.

“Please what?” He grinned.

“You know what.” You grumbled. You ran your hands down his chest stopping at the band of his boxers and tugged at them signaling what you wanted.

“But Maple, I’m just getting started.”

[allthingshetalia]

How would the Allies react to their child surprising them with a rather burnt/kinda inedible surprise breakfast in bed?

America

“Thanks Kiddo, but I’m not hungry yet! I’ll eat it in a little bit.” He quickly rests them on his chest and turns on the TV of something trying to get their mind off of the food, so they don’t catch on.

England

“This looks delicious ducky, thank you very much.”

Burnt food? Hunny, he survives off of burnt food.

France

“I’m so proud of you! Every chef burns things sometimes! Why don’t I go downstairs and we can fix it together.”

Very gentle at telling his child he isn’t going to eat it. Makes breakfast and teaches his child a easy simple meal Incase they every get the idea to do this again.

Russia

“Sunflower, What did I say about using the toaster without me? You could get hurt.” More concerned about the safety of his child then anything. Could probably take a few bites of the food and make it look like he enjoys it.

China

“You are on your way to becoming a good cook already.” Smiles softly and pinches his child’s cheek. “Bet next time wake me up so we can cook together! It’s a lot more fun that way.”

Canada

Like Russia he is more concerned about his child’s safety. “What did I say about using the stove? That is very dangerous!” May accidentally make his child cry. Quickly tells them he is very happy that they thought of him, he just doesn’t want them to get hurt.

[allthingshetalia]

Aawww I love the axis surprise hug! May I get an allies surprise hug? Plz?

America

“You could have just asked!”

Expect to be squished against his chest.

England

“Are you alright, lovely?”

He figures you are upset. Would rest his head ontop of yours, and let you hug him, until you “feel better.”

France

“Awww my little flower.”

This little act of affection honestly made his day. He will never shy away from a good hug.

Russia

“Are you hurt?”

He automatically assumed you got hurt or saw a scary spider. But as soon as you giggle and look up at him, assuring him you just wanted a hug, he melts.

China

..............

He would just smile and hug you back.

Canada

*internal squeal*

Stupid smile on his face- and a blush.

[allthingshetalia]

Can I please get the allies for the masturbation question? Please? Also I love your posts and DAMN YOUR WRITING IS AMAZING!!! (I almost wrote wrriteing which would have been interesting.

💕Awww thank you so fricking much! And thank you to everyone who sent in this request lol I was a little scared at how risky it was but I’m glad it paid off💕

⚠️nasty content ahead⚠️

America

His eyes lulled to the back of his head as his hand picked up its pace. A single scenario played in his head that threatened to throw him over the edge. As soon as the time came though his hand would slow, wanting to continue his little daydream.

“Easy, my sweet girl.” He chuckled. He grabbed your hips and realigned you with the head of his throbbing cock before pushing your hips back down. You gasped loudly and dug your nails into his tanned chest. He flashed you a movie star smile before gently guiding your hips in an up and down motion. His thumbs massaged your hips softly before tightening when you slammed down on him extra hard. Both of you groaned loudly. The fan whirled above you causing your heated skin to cool down slightly.

One of his hands removed itself from your hip and moved it so it was squeezing onto your butt cheek. He pushed your hips back slightly causing his member to hit your spot dead on.

“Fuck.” You cursed. Your hips were torn between slamming down on his at a rapid pace or slowing down because the pleasure was almost to much. Alfred made that decision for you as he pushed his hips up into yours while holding your down against him so the impact of his cock was ten times more.

Your eyes went to the back of your head and you leaned the upper part of your body so your chest was flat against his. You couldn’t feel anything in your body except for him and the heat in your stomach.

He laughed at you before burying his face in the top of your head. He picked up his pace even more and deep groans and pants fell from his lips. The only thing you were able to do was to cling to him and moan his name over and over and over.

England

God did he miss you. He felt stupid. You two weren’t even an item and yet here he was in his hotel room with a bottle of whiskey missing you terrible. His thoughts always seemed to be lingering on you. The way your smile makes him smile. The way your eyes light up when you see him. The way you always seem to have something interesting to say. The way your body would feel against his. The later thought was the one that was on his mind the most tonight.

Your body shook as yet another orgasm wracked your body. You pressed your back against his chest hoping you would get some sort of comfort as your whole body twitched and tighten. His hands held on tightly to your hips and you wouldn’t be surprised if you had to large handprints there the next morning. He pressed you deeper onto the counter top you were laid over. He made sure to place a towel over the edge of it so your hips didn’t have harsh line bruising. The only type of bruising you were allowed to have would have come from his mouth or hands.

He pressed an open mouth kiss against your neck before continuing his quick deep pace. His teeth tugged at the skin in your neck before making their was down to your shoulder. You whined as his thick member scraped the inside of your over sensitive walls. You grabbed his hand that was on the counter next to you. He didn’t pay any attention to you as he pressed your lower half against the counter again causing his hard cock to go deeper into you. One of his hand that was holding your hips left and ran up the back of your scalp before grabbing a large handful of your hair.

His thrusts seem to increased and he reveled every time your tight pussy squeezed and shuddered against him.

Moaning his name as you came undone again, he pulled out of you. The hardness poked at your lower back as his hand came down and smacked your ass. He smiled at the small red mark forming and the way you jumped and looked back at him with wide eyes. He spun you around so you were facing him and he picked you up and put your butt on the counter. “You’re so beautiful my little pet.” He smiled. His accent was heavy and he practically groaned out the statement. He leaned forward placing a small kiss against your forehead. You cuddled against him, happy to have some small form of comfort after he used you so harshly. His hands rested themselves on your knees before pushing your legs apart.

“More!?” You questioned in disbelief. He chuckled.

“Yes my darling. I used you for my own enjoyment before. Now it’s time to show you just how much I missed you.”

France

“You are so beautiful my little rose.” He murmured. His hands went up and softly stroked your bare side. You blushed and pulled some bubbles closer to you as if you were hiding. “None of that.” He scolded gently. He pushed the bubbles away from you exposing more of yourself to him. You leaned against his back and enjoyed as his hands working soft circles into your skin.

His hand went under your chin and he tilted your head up to look at him. Kissing you gently he smiled at you. “I will never understand how I was able to go so long without you.” He murmured. You bit your lip to stop a smile. Twisting your body so you were straddling him you pressed your forehead against him. The water in the tub created little waves from the sudden movement.

“I didn’t even exist.” You laughed. “But now that you do, I can see why it would be so hard to imagine life without me.” You giggled in fake cockyness. He only smiled at your silliness. The look of complete love and adoration on his face seemed to have stirred something inside you. After all nothing seemed to be sexier than knowing you were completely and utterly loved and wanted by someone. You turned around so your chest was pressed against his as you kissed him passionately. He wrapped his large arms around your waist. Holding you as close as he possible could. His lips left yours and he pressed them to your neck.

Light brushing decorated your neck for your other nights of passion causing him to smile. He took you by surprise when his hand darted in between your thighs. His middle finger pressed against your clit circling it softly. Your body shuddered and you bit down on his shoulder. You pushed your hips against his hand and he quickly took the hint not wanting to tease you. You pushed his middle finger into your tight, awaiting hole. He curled his finger causing it to rub directly against you g-spot. You cursed lightly under your breath and buried your face in his wide shoulder.

Once he felt you tighter around his finger he quickly pulled his hand away and (before you could complain) he replaced it with something much more pleasurable. He groaned loudly as his cock pushed back your tight walls. He kissed the side of your head before lifting you body up so it was just the tip. He pushed you back down and you swore you saw stars as his girth stretched you out perfectly.

The mirrors surrounding the two of you gave him the perfect view of your beautiful face. Small creases etched themselves into your forehead and your eyebrows were upturned lightly. Your mouth was agape letting out small whimpers and gasps. It truly was a beautiful sight.

Loud knocking on his door caused his heated blue eyes to snap open. Groaning softly he turned his shower off and wrapped a towel around his waist. He stared at his bath tub longingly before walking through his bedroom. Opening the door half way he was able to see your sleepy, smiling face. An uncharacteristic blush heated his face up as he suddenly felt bad for thinking of your precious face in such a way.

“Good Morning my little rose. How did you sleep?” He asked gently. You smiled at him but bit your lip nervously.

“I slept really good! I know this so rude especially because I’m just a guest but when is breakfast?” You giggled, wanting nothing more than some comforting food. His heart swelled at the thought of you wanting his food enough to come and knock on his door.

“I’ll be down in just a second! I just have one thing I need to finish.”

Russia

Vanya = Ivan in Russian

You two were best friends and inseparable when together. So the fact that you were curled up on his chest to take a nap wasn’t uncommon. His long fingers skimmed up and down your back even after you had fallen asleep. Your soft breathing and warm body caused him to become on the brink of slumber himself.

A soft moan escaping your lips caused his eyes to fly wide open though. Thinking it was just his imagination he relaxed.

“Vanya.” You mumbled. You shifted slightly in your sleep and clutched his shirt. His heart was beating a million beats per second. “Vanya.” You murmured. You drew out the last syllable of his name like you did when you wanted something. Your lips brushed against his neck as you spoke. A shiver ran down his spine and his mind thought of all the possible things you could be thinking. Another moan escaped your lips causing his last strand of self restraint to snap.

He lightly picked you up and placed you back on the soft bed. He grabbed his pillow and tucked it under your arm, and you quickly snuggled your body into it. Getting up off the bed he practically bolted to the bathroom. He decided it would be best to use the one down the hall instead of the one in his bedroom. Closing the door behind him he quickly yanked down his pants and his mind went to the same scenario it always did when he pleasured himself.

“VANYA!” You shouted. Your little body that was trapped under him shook as he continued to slam in and out of you. He sat up on his knees and watched as his large cock disappeared and reappeared inside your small cunt. “Vanya.” You whimpered his name this time and gripped onto his arm for support.

“Is it too much for you?” His tone was almost condescending as he slowed his thrusts down. You wracked your brain for an anwser but the only form of response he got was you pitifully moving your hips against his. He watched as you were only able to get around half of him in you, before squirming and whining. He pushed a little bit more of himself into you but not all the way. He pulled back out and continued the cycle a few thrusts. “Can you not take my whole cock?” His words caused you to tighten around the part of him that was in you. You quickly shook your head.

“I can.” You mumbled. Your pussy ached in need as you pressed it up against him. You were slowly able to relax and felt your walls stretching to the max as you finally made your way to the base of his cock.

“That took you a long time.” He commented. You blushed and moved your hips against him. “And look at you. It’s still not enough.” He smirked. He just barely pulled out of you before shoving himself back into your tight heat. “You’re so beautiful. And you’re all mine, da?” He asked. He bent back over you kissing your chest sweetly. He looked up at you with fiery violet eyes. You nodded your head rapidly.

“Da! All yours.” You panted. He seemed extremely please with your answer and picked up the pace of his thrusts.

China

‘I’m too old to be feeling this way.’ He gumbled to himself. He sat down on his couch and rested his head while closing his honey eyes.

You had just come over for a some tea and to chat about some things happening in both of your lives. He smiled as he remembered the way your cute face smiled as he opened the door. You simply were too cute for this cruel world. Every time you came around you made his heart flutter and a heat rise in his stomach. He knew it was way more than just lust. He let his mind wander for a while thinking about you and what it would be like if you two were together.

You gasped softly and tucked your head under his chin. Both of you were laying on your side. He gripped your hips and pulled your thigh to keep it on his waist. His chest was sweaty as was yours causing you both to stick together in the most beautiful way possible.

His pace was slow as he just desired to keep you close to him. His member stroked your g-spot, as he just barley left your core before pushing his way back in. Moaning him name softly you leaned up and placed a passionate kiss against his lips. You tangled your fingers in his hair and tugged at it lightly. Groaning softly he rolled over so you were pressed against the mattress. Hoisting your leg over his shoulder the new position caused him to hit deeper than before and you moaned his name in appreciation. Before you could barely have a chance to say anything the bubble inside your stomach burst and he groaned as your walls tightened around him and caressed him causing his own orgasm to bubble over.

Canada

You moaned softly and smiled up at him.

“It’s so good Mattie.” You smiled. You quickly shoved another spoonful of pancake into your mouth another moan escaping your closed mouth. He felt blood rush to his head and other head. The thoughts he had about you this morning didn’t help.

The loud sound a skin slapping and loud pants and moans filled the bathroom. The room was hot a foggy because of the hot shower that was running.

“Mathew!” You shouted. Your body was sandwiched between him and the wet tiles of the shower. You stared into the eyes of your lover as he slammed in and out of you. He held your legs apart as far as he could without causing them to hurt you.

“God you look so perfect like this,” he groaned. “Not being able to do anything but cling to me.” He buried his head and your neck and kissed your neck softly- a contrast to the way his hips pushed into your with such power.

You threw your head back against the tile. And one of your hands left his shoulder or find something to hold onto. But when your fingers found nothing but wet tile, they fled to his hair. “So good!” You moaned loudly. You felt him smile against your shoulder and kiss the side of your head. His breath came out in pants that fanned the left side of your face. A few cuss words left his mouth and his muscles bulged and his whole body shook. You suddenly felt even more full than you had been and you clenched around him trying to make his orgasm as pleasurable as possible.

His hips never once stopped moving though. Neither did he soften. He continued to pound right into you. The extra added wetness of his cum seemed to add to the pleasure and tears welled up in your eyes. “Please don’t stop.” You begged. Your head rested against his shoulder. You couldn’t tell if it was wet because of sweat or the shower that was running. It didn’t matter to you. Kissing his strong shoulder, you clung onto him for dear life as the bubble in your stomach finally bursted. Your whole body convulsed and your mouth open to let out a moan but nothing came out. It was just pure, blinding, satisfying pleasure.

[allthingshetalia]

I hope you’re doing okay lovely and staying safe 💞 I’m sorry if you’ve done this before and if you have please ignore it! But I was wondering if I could request soft Japan (and 2p!canada as well if possible because you’ve made me fall in love with him) just being really clingy around his s/o please?? Thank you 💞💖

💕💕💕💕

Japan

“Kiku I need to get up!” You grumbled. Your tried to wiggle your way out of his grasp only to end up with your back pressed against his chest.

“No you don’t.” He sighed tightening his grip. You scrunched your face in concentration. You rolled back over you you were able to look at him in the eyes.

“Are you feeling okay, Kiku?” You cooed, bringing your hand up and placing it on his forehead. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of your palm skin against his forehead. You noticed this and ran your fingers through his hair scratching the base of his neck.

“I just need you.” He mumbled. He tended and blushed at his own words and quickly buried his face in the top of your head. You made a sound that sounded somewhat like a squeal and cuddled deeper into his chest.

2p Canada

“Bedroom, now!” Your boyfriend growled as soon as you walked din the front door. You gulped and thanked the lord you decided to shave this morning assuming he was implying something much more nasty.

“What happened?” You soothed, as you trailed behind him. He grunted and laid down flat on his back. He patted his chest and you quickly got on the bed next to him. He gripped your waist and quickly tugged you ontop of him. Before you could even do anything he rolled both of you over and rested his head on your shoulder. His arms were wrapped tightly around your waist and his body was shifted to the side a little so he wasn’t crushing you under his whole body.

You had to stop a giggled and ran a hand through his long hair. Your other hand stroked his cheeks softly.

“Did you have a bad day?” You asked pressing him closer. He nodded his head and kissed your cheek.

“Sorry if I startled you when you got home. I just need to be touched.” He grumbled the last part almost to himself, but you nodded understandingly.

“I love you Matt.” You mumbled pressing a kiss to the side of his head.

[allthingshetalia]

Hey! Love your blog 💕 I seen the crush rejecting the allies and axis because they didn’t think they weren’t good enough for the boys. Can we have a reverse of that? Like if the axis and allies rejected someone because they felt like they weren’t good enough for that person? Thank you dear! 🤗 😘

💕Because this is so long, I’ll do the Axis at a different time💕

America

He felt sick.

He watched as you quickly replaced him as your best friend, in favor of hanging out with Gilbert. (Sorry if you don’t like Gil). He has suffered loss before- but this loss twisted his heart in the most painful of ways.

You had confessed your feelings for him and it wa the happiest day of his long life, yet he knew deep down he wasn’t good enough for you. And the fact that you already moved on was proof of that. People seemed to line up at the door to become someone to you, whether it be a friend or lover, and he had been highest on the totem pole, until he lost his spot. The moment plagued his mind constantly. How shyly you mumbled out your feelings to him. And how despite the pure excitement and joy he felt deep in his chest, he shook his head cutting off your confession. You didn’t give him a chance to explain why he ‘didn’t return’ your feelings. You felt embarrassed and heartbroken so you quickly fled the scene.

If you had given him a a chance to explain you would find out that he despised himself most days. You would figure out that he adored you more than the world, but he didn’t want to drag you down with him. He knew in his heart that you two would meet up again soon and he would explain.

England

You shifted as you felt a pair of emerald eyes staring at you from across the room. You tried to carry on the coversation you were having with Japan, but out of the corner of your eye all you could notice was Arthur standing there staring at you.

“I think you should stop avoiding him.” Kiku whispered. He too noticed the Brit and being extremely close to you, when the whole situation went down he was the one you told. The small Asian nation calmed you down quickly and you both spent the last month over at his house up in the mountains of Japan, doing everything to get your mind off the situation. During that time Arthur had called you non stop, until you blocked his number. You felt nauseous when you did it, but you felt horribly embarrassed and heartbroken when he rejected you, that you couldn’t bare a reminder of what had happened.

“I’m not ready.” You mumbled. Your throat felt tight and you just wanted to go back to your hotel room and curl up under the covers.

“It’s a hard thing to do y/n, but you need to do it.” Kiku whispered assuringly.

“Not Today.” You begged. Your hand darted out and you gripped Kiku hand, to get your point across. Little did you know that action would cause a flare of anger and betrayal through the Brit across the room. The Japanese man sighed and tugged you out of the meeting room to go back to the hotels.

✨time skip✨

Loud banging against the door woke you up from your nap. You did as you told yourself you would. As soon as you got to your hotel you changed, flung yourself under the covers and put on a random channel on the TV as background noise. You wanted to ignore the knocking but after it continued non-stop you trudged out of bed. You flung the door open ready to glare at whoever it was but you were quickly pushed aside as a distraught Brit let himself into your room.

“What the hell are you doing?” You screeched. He didn’t pay any attention and sat down on your bed. You watched nervously as he opened and closed his mouth trying to find the words it say. His eyes were red and he had a few blotches in his cheeks. He was dressed in some Pyjama pants and a white T-Shirt.

“Are you dating Kiku?” He whispered. You looked at him in shock for a moment, but quickly shook your head. He breathed a sigh of relief.

“Can you go now?” You snapped. Nodding your head towards the door. Arthur looked at you with teary eyes, because of your coldness.

“I made a mistake.” He rubbed his temples roughly. “I’m not good enough for you. That’s why I rejected you, Love.” He looked up at you with awaiting eyes. A loud mocking laugh left your throat.

“Ya right. You know what I think? I think you saw me with Japan and got jealous. You have always been greedy, especially when it comes to other countries.” You growled. A tear escaped his eyes and you felt a twinge of guilt run through your veins. He closed his eyes tightly.

“Is that really what you think of me? We both know I had nothing to do with that. A country can only do so much when it comes to the government. I did get jealous. I’ll admit that, I always get jealous when you favor someone over me.” You opened your mouth to interject but he held his hand up to stop you. “I have always adored you. You should know that.”

“I thought I did, until you shot me down.” You interrupted.

“I do. It is very rare that we get to find something that we love and don’t have to let go. And you’re that something for me.” You walked over to him and sat down next to him on the bed. “I rejected you because you deserve better than me. You really do. I can be selfish, rude, stubborn and a total prick.” You both chuckled a little.

“You’re not as bad as you think you are.” You smiled, nudging him with your elbow. You rested your head against his shoulder and he gripped your hand.

“I would love it if you could give me a second chance.” He murmured kissing the top of your head.

France

The Frenchman watched as the ceiling fanned twirled around, making the dark room cold. He had yet to move from his spot except to use the bathroom and grab a bottle of wine.

His heart had a permanent ache in it. The flashes of your dejected face and the tears that welled up in your eyes as you quickly ran away from him. His fingers twitched to feel your skin. To wipe away the tears he had caused. His lips burned with the desire to kiss your forehead and tell you just how much you meant to him. You meant everything to him. Your smile turned his body into mush. And every time your skin skimmed against his a shockwave ran through him. He loved to hear you talk, and watched your eyes light up when you talked about something you loved. He was utterly obsessed with you. And he wasn’t use to this feeling. Someone just completely controlling all of your senses even when they weren’t near you.

Yes he has cared for many woman in his life but this was something new. And he ruined it. And not for the reason you probably thought. He didn’t have commitment issues as many people thought. He would actually love to have someone hold him down- be a constant in his life. It wasn’t because he was a flirt. Yes he did enjoy flirting, but mostly because it made someone else feel good about themselves, which is hard to do. It’s wasn’t because you weren’t good enough for him- infact it was the opposite.

He wasn’t good enough for you. And that was as clear as day. And the fact that he rejected such a perfect angel, proved his theory further. You had been ignoring him for the past two months. He wasn’t too worried in the beginning. He immediately regretted what he had done and decided to wait a little until your feelings of distaste for him to die down before he confessed his reasons for rejection. After the first two weeks was when he really began to worry. You never answered him. His texts, his calls, even when he showed up at your house. At meetings you completely avoided him.

He didn’t have a chance to tell you how he actually felt. He wrote you letters explaining the situation. He left hundreds of voicemails explaining and begging. And you didn’t anwser any of them. He would continue, until you would though, that he knew of.

His eyes fluttered closed and he was just about to fall into a dreamland where you wanted to be near him again, when his phone vibrated on the nightstand next to him. He grabbed it and he quickly became wide awake when he saw your profile picture lighting up his screen. He quickly answered it.

“Hello!?” He asked. He wondered if you had accidentally called him.

“Are you free?” Your voice was soft and you probably forgot about the time difference between him and you. His heart jumped in his chest and his muscles relaxed just hearing the sound of your voice.

“Of course, my rose.” He breathed.

“I’m outside your house.”

Now was his chance.

Russia

“You don’t get to ignore me like this Sunflower.” The Russian growled.

“I can do whatever I want! You were the one who rejected me.” You growled back. Your eyes glared into his violet ones.

“I told you why.” He reminded. “I’m doing it for your own good. You don’t need to be associated with me in that way. It’s already bad enough. Some countries will barely talk to you because of me. Our closeness is just making things bad.” His hand cupped your chin, making sure you maintained eye contact.

“Well me ignoring you should solve the problem right?” You smirked, shaking his hand off. He groaned and rolled his eyes.

“This didn’t just hurt you. It hurt me just as much, if not more- especially now when you will barely talk to me.” He flopped down on the big arm chair in his office.

“Well what do you expect? I love you and I want to be with you. And you want to be with me too! Who cares what they think? Who cares what anyone thinks?” You shouted. A hot tear slid down your cheek and you were quickly pulled to the large Russian so your were standing between his knees. His large thumbs removed the tears from your face and he rested his forehead against yours.

“I don’t want you to end up hating me.” He words made more tears fall from your face.

“I could never hate you!” You assured. He looked at you with soft eyes, and he tucked you under his chin.

“If you are sure this is what you really want. You’re the one person I can’t let hate me.” He mumbled.

China

He sighed as he watched birds fly from one tree to another. The steady stream in his back yard flowed heavily, and fish swam and splashed around.

He remembered when you would sit next to him and throw fish food into the pond and giggle when they would swam to the surface. Everything reminded him of you. And it was horrible, but yet it offered him some comfort. It was horrible because you were no longer by his side, but it was comforting because his memory was so engraved with you, that he could almost convince himself you were next to him.

He didn’t know why he rejected you. Maybe it was because he has been feeling horrible about himself lately. I mean it’s not easy being a country that is the butt of many jokes. But he knew deep down it was the way you looked at him. You looked up at him with such love and admiration. He didn’t deserve that. Especially not from someone like you. He did miss you dearly. He missed laughing and talking. You were is best friend- his only true best friend. After he rejected you, you refused to talk to him, driving the knife deeper into his heart.

He soothed himself with the thought that he would one day, get you back. He could understand if time made your feelings wear off. He just needed you back.

Canada

“How could you ever think that?!” You shouted. You pushed the Canadian roughly, causing him to take a few steps back.

“Don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about!” He growled. His hands gripped yours and he tugged you against his chest. “I’m sorry.” He murmured. You rested your head against his chest listening to his rapid heartbeat.

“You broke my heart you know.” You choked. You felt him tense and he pulled away cupping your face in his hands. Tears of his own fell from his eyes.

“I know and I’m sorry.” He was sincere. You knew that. But you were still livid at him. You finally gained the courage to open up to him only for him to immediately shoot you down. After ignoring him, he almos broke into your house just to get you to talk to him. You shrugged in response and pulled your face away from his hands. “Don’t be this way, please.” He begged.

“Don’t be WHAT WAY? HURT? MAD? UPSET?” You screeched. “That was a dick move! And now you come here, saying you didn’t mean it and you expect me to just throw myself at you and be a happy couple?” You yelled. You breathing came out in heavy pants and you felt horribly weak. You flopped down on your couch and watched as the fan swirled around.

“I didn’t come here to be a couple. Do I want to be, yes I do. Do I expect it, no.” He sat down on the coffee table next to you. “I just needed you to know that I love you. I know that was a horrible thing to do and I never intended to hurt you.” He sighed. He reached out and brushed some hair away from your face. You rubbed your face harshly, groaning in annoyance.

“Why did you have to do that though?” You sighed.

“You deserve better.” He had told you that multiple times in the past hour.

“What makes me so special and you so horrible?” You asked. “I’m just and average human beings and you’re literally one of the most genuine, kindest, and attractive people ever.” You pressed. The Canadian chuckled at you.

“I guess we both have messed up perceptions of ourselfs, because you are way more than just average.”

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Oh my fucking god I absolutely loved your post about the axis with an s/o who rejected them because they thought they weren't good enough, I also L O V E your attitude on this blog you sound like such a nice person to be around 💕!! I was wondering if you could do the forementioned post but with the allies. Thank you so much in advance! ❤❤

💕omg thank you so much!!! I like to think I am lol you made my day! Thank you💕

America

The American stared at you, causing you to shift nervously. He closed his eyes and ran a hand through his greasy hair.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you!” You gulped. “I’m just not good enough.” You mumbled the last part and shifted nervously from foot to foot.

It was 3 weeks ago today when the American confessed his feelings for you, and what did you do? Tell him you didn’t feel the same way. Oh and Let’s not forget to mention it was his birthday. The only gift he wanted was you being his little precious sidekick, but instead all he got was a blurred out explanation of how you don’t feel the same why and you running out of his house. It was during his party when he pulled you into his room and confessed. Once you left he didn’t bother to leave his room. He locked his bedroom door and didn’t come out till a few days later.

You missed him dearly. And that was how you ended up in his house right now. You were shocked to see the happy American looking so lost and depressed.

Alfred groaning brought you out of your trance. He had his elbows on the kitchen island and his head buried in his hands. His back was hunched and he rubbed at his face. “Alfie.” You mumbled. You were more and more worried the longer you spent with him. You finally got the courage to walk over to him. Your hand reached out and tugged at his shirt sleeve, like a small child.

“How could you think you aren’t good enough for me? I’m not even close to being good! This whole time I thought I would not only have to lose the one I love, but also lose my best friend.” He stood up straight so he was looking down at you. His serious expression was one that always sent shiver down your spine. You winced and decided to be bold. You threw your arms around his waist and buried your face in his shoulder. He quickly returned you hug and pressed his cheek against the top of your head. You pulled away from the hug slightly.

“Can we start over?” You begged. He smiled slightly and rested his head against you forehead.

“You have a deal.”

England

“Will you please talk to me!” You shouted. You followed the angered Brit through his house as he went from room to room trying avoid you.

“Why so you can leave me again?” He spat. Your heart clenched at his words and your hand darted out gripping onto his shoulder.

“Artie please!” He groaned, but finally stopped, causing you to almost run into his back. “I didn’t mean what I said okay! I-I Just”- You stuttered. You groaned and rested your forehead against his back.

“You what?” He asked, urging you to continue.

“I’m not good enough or you.” You whimpered. Hot tears welled up in your eyes and your throat tightened. You felt Arthur’s whole body tense and he quickly turned around to face you. As soon as he saw your tears he gently cupped your face all anger in his body gone.

“What on earth are you talking about, love?”

“I mean, I know you don’t see it but you really are a wonderful person. You’re smart, witty, handsome, and you’re always nice and protective of me. And I’m nothing special. I’m just your average human.” A tear escaped your eye but was quickly brushed away. Arthur’s emerald eyes also threatened to boil over with a few tears. He had no idea you thought so highly of him- and so lowly of yourself.

“You also forgot to mention I’m hot-headed, stubborn, and sometimes just flat out rude.” He chuckled softly. He pressed his forehead against yours. “And you my dear, are anything but average. You are smart, caring, absolutely radiant and nothing less but extraordinary.”

France

“You’re being dramatic!” You shouted. You looked down at the disheveled Frenchman standing right below your balcony. It has been a week since you ‘rejected’ him. Well technically you did reject him, but not because you didn’t like him. You adored him actually, but he was just so perfect that you didn’t know if you would even feel comfortable dating him. Since then he has not left you alone.

“I am not being dramatic! I am a man in love! A man in love is excusable for any act he commits!” Francis shouted. You cringed especially as people walking stopped to watch the scene unfold. You groaned softly and motioned for him to come up. You ran to your door and buzzed him up to your apartment. You swore you could hear him hurdling himself up the stairs and within a few seconds your door flew open. Francis immediately lunges at you, falling to his knees. He wrapped his arms tightly around you pressing his face into your stomach.

“See dramatic!” You huffed poking the top of his head. He did nothing but mumble French words of adoration and thanks into your stomach.

“Will you please tell me what I did! I know you love me! And I don’t mean that in a conceited way. I can see it in your eyes because they shine like mine, with pure love.” He finally stood up and looked at you with desperately. You rolled your eyes at his words and shifted nervously from foot to foot.

“I-I.” You started. You ran a hand through your hair and flopped down on the couch. Francis quickly followed and placed your head on his lap running a soothing hand through your hair. “I’m not good enough for you.” You said finally. You waited a moment for him to agree with you but when you looked up at him he stared at you with his mouth agape and his blue eyes wide.

“You’re lying aren’t you! Whatever the reason is I promise you my precious little rose, you are the only one I will love till the day my country vanishes and I no longer exist!” He swore. The fact he said it so sincerely, made you blush. He really was committed wasn’t he?

“I’m not lying! I’m really not good enough for you.” You sighed sitting up. You turned so you could face him. Francis’ finger tilted your head up so you would look at him.

“How could you think that? You are one of the most angelic, fascinating creatures that have ever walked this earth and I’m not leaving your side until you believe that.”

Not suppose to be sexual!

Russia

The large Russian glared down at you angrily. If you were anyone else you would have tried to flee for you life right now.

He bent down and picked you up so you were eye to eye. You instinctively wrapped your arms around his shoulders and you let your legs dangle at his side.

You winced as his gaze never softened.

“Why are you so mad?” You whispered. You had rejected him a week ago. You would think the fact that you lived with him it would be impossible to avoid each other but the large Russian didn’t leave his room. Until he trudged downstairs demanding an answer. You said you didn’t think you were good enough for him, and that you loved him back, but you felt he deserved someone better. And since then he has been giving you the death glare.

“I’m mad because my Sunflower doesn’t know her worth.” He growled. You looked at him curiously. “How can someone so innocent and pure even begin to compare themselves to someone like me?” He asked rhetorically.

“You’re not as bad as you think you are, Vanya.” You soothed. His eyes softened slightly and his large nose brushed against yours.

“I don’t ever what to hear you say anything like that again.” He pressed a quick and light kiss against your lips. “I don’t deserve you and that doesn’t stop me.” He chuckled lightly.

China

He laughed when you told him.

“I’m just not good enough for you!”

It took him a moment to figure out that that is actually what you believed.

“You are crazy, young one.” He sighed, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. This whole time he thought you had rejected him because you didn’t think he was good enough for you, but now it was the other way around. He knew you loved him but he didn’t know to what extent. He didn’t know if you saw him more as a guiding figure or a lover figure. When he confessed he braced himself for rejection. You could have almost anyone you wanted afterall.

He could promise you love, protection and security. And good food. But he didn’t know if that would be enough for you. When you rejected him he took it very well. He smiled and kissed the top of your head like he always did and assured you that he had no hard feeling and that he didn’t want a single thing to change. And things didn’t change for a while. You still hung out with him almost everyday. You still had sleepovers, still watched movies and ate dinner together. Laughed and joked. Drank tea together. But the subject came around again.

You wondered if he actually loved you. If you had confessed and he rejected you, you would have been bawling your eyes out for the past month. “I will always love you and I just want you to be happy more than anything.” Is what he told you. You then confessed that he was what you wanted. You had been holding it in every time you visited and it finally bubbled over, you then decided you should tell him why you rejected him in the first place.

“You are just shy of perfect.” He smiled. “And that is something people spend years trying to obtain.”

Canada

“Are you insane!” The Canadian yelled. You jumped at his volume. “First you reject me and now you’re saying that you lied and you actually do love me?” He asked. He was much quieter than before, trying to wrap his head around it.

“Yes! I know, that was a horrible thing to do.” He nodded his head in agreement. “We both know you deserve better!” You explained. Matthew quickly stopped in his tracks turning to you with a shocked face.

“That’s why you rejected me? Because you didn’t think you were good enough?” He whispered in disbelief. You nodded your head slowly. Two large arms quickly wrapped themselves around your form. “Maple How could you ever think that?” He sighed.

“You’re Just always so nice. You stand up for other people, you protect them.” Tears started to flow down your cheeks at this point. “You’re hilarious, you’re a great cool. You’re so handsome! I just don’t get why you would want me.” You murmured. You pressed yourself deeper into the large Canadians chest.

“What I see in you?” He chuckled softly. He pulled away from you slightly and cupped your face in his calloused hands. “I see one of the most beautiful, intelligent, strong, and incredible people ever, and I don’t know how you can’t see that, but I guess it’s a good thing or else you would get cocky.” He chuckled.

[allthingshetalia]

May I request 2p Canada with a Busty, curvy, motherly, innocent, shy, soft-spoken, sweetheart country s/o headcanons.

Loves how sweet you are

It’s a great contrast compared to his rough, stand-offish, cold nature

Will always stand up for you

And make sure you never get pushed around

He is constantly thinking about how good of a mother you will be

He always feels so special and cared for when you dote on him

And will dote on you as much as you do him

Loves to rest his head on your chest

And loves all the curves in your body

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Ok so I don't mean to be weird but can I ask how the allies would react to their s/o asking for them to wear a skirt? I love your blog btw, keep it up, you sucked me back into hetalia💖

💕Wow! Thank you! I didn’t know I had that kind of power lol 💕

America

If you dare him to do it he’ll do it! He’ll probably also do it just because he wants to know what it’s like. He will rock the skirt too!!!

England

Not even the best salesman in the world could convince him to wear a skirt. But your puppy eyes are his weakness. If he did wear it it would only be for a second and he would be a bright red mess the whole time!

France

Would do it. No cap 🧢

You probably wouldn’t even have to beg him.

“Francis can you wear a skir”-

“Say less mon ange.”

Russia

It would take a lot of convincing, but not because he doesn’t want to look manly- just because he is insecure.

China

Would prefer to wear a dress.

Canada

Like England but without the hostility. He would be very blushy when he first put it on but I can see him eventually having fun with it.

[allthingshetalia]

Hey there! I sent in a few asks but I think tumblr ate them :( Could I get some headcanons on the allies giving their female S/o oral sex? Thanks xoxo

America

It’ll be a little sloppy at first

Just because he’s trying to see exactly what you like

He’s really good with his fingers though

It doesn’t mean it’s bad

Your whole lower half will be soaked between his saliva and your natural wetness

After about the third time he gets the hang of it perfectly

England

He doesn’t have the most experience with this

Just because he thinks oral can be more intimate than actual sex

That being said it’s still really good!

He’ll start out a little nervous and blushy but eventually once you start moaning he’ll become a lot more confident and really put his tongue to work

France

It’s like he knows your body more than you do

Enough said

Russia

He may be a little too rough in the beginning

He has really no experience with oral so it will help if you guide him a little (nicely)

If you don’t know what you like either that is fine too because you too can figure it out together!

China

Has more experience with this than you would think

He’s not the biggest fan of oral (giving and receiving) but he will do anything to please you

It may take a couple minutes for him to fully get the hand of it but he catches on very quickly

Canada

Issss way too good at this

He takes after France in the sex department and it shows

Bonus

Italy

He excels more at actual penetration sex

But it’s still really good

He’s just extremely focused on making sure you are comfortable and enjoying yourself

He’s Italian afterall so it’s gonna be good

Japan

Is actually one of the best at this

He’s very passionate and it’s shows

His also really good with his fingers so that helps a lot too

Germany

Doesn’t have a lot of actual experience but has watched a lot of porn so he knows a decent amount

The first couple times are going to be filled with different techniques until he finds the one that’ll make your legs shake

The good thing is, is that he’s very determined and won’t settle until he’s perfect

So expect to be laying on the bed and then all of a sudden two large hands grip your thighs pulling you towards him

Prussia

Yesssss sir!

10/10

Really good

He’s a big fan of oral

And he has a lot of experience in the whole sex field as it is

Romano

He loves this

He just finds it very intimate

He likes to take it slow and just enjoy the way you gasp and moan

[allthingshetalia]

How do you think the guys of both axis and allies would react if their s/o has a daddy kink.

America

As soon as you call him daddy he immediately falls into that roll. He can be a little condescending but in a good way.

“Can my baby not please herself?” Things like that. He loves a good power dynamic whether he’s top or bottom.

England

He is absolutely down! He is 98% dominant and no one can convince me otherwise! No matter who he is shipped with. If he’s a bottom than he’s the most powerful bottom. He loves being called names like daddy, sir, captain, anything that establishes he’s more powerful than you in the bedroom.

France

Is indifferent. He doesn’t see it as a sexual way as you do but he loves the fact that it implies that he takes care of you.

Russia

?Mother?

Just kidding but seriously he lovvvveeeessss this. Probably has the biggest daddy kink out of everyone! Call him папа, which according to google is the Russian version of daddy. He loves it when you whimper our for you daddy and it’ll get him going every time.

China

This one is going to get a little time to get use too. Please alert him if your kink beforehand so that way when you moan daddy he doesn’t think you’re thinking of your actually dad. China is probably the most vanilla out of the the nations but that being said eventually he will enjoy it and the power he has over you.

Canada

YESSSSSS. Call him papa!!!! He is second behind Russia with this kink and omg when you call him papa the beast is released. He loves to refer to you as his baby. He loves it when you remind him you belong to him.

Italy

If it makes you happy he’s happy! No matter what you call him he will always make your legs shake.

Japan

Like China give him a heads up. He would prefer master but it doesn’t really matter too much but he does like being in charge and he has more experience than a lot of other people think.

Germany

Ohhhhh boi. You better brace yourself for a rough ass night after that word spills from your lips. He’ll get super possessive over you in a split second and all of the words flowing from his mouth will be so dirty. He loves a clear and obvious power dynamics whether he’s a bottom or top. And the aftercare is bomb too!

Prussia

Hehehehe

Hope you don’t have anywhere to be tomorrow cause you won’t be able to stand! This isn’t his first choice of the name he would like to be called. He would prefer Herr or Master, but nonetheless it drives him crazy! And like Germany his aftercare is the absolute BEST! He wants you to feel so safe and loved and he is so gentle and sweet and you may cry from all the love.

Romano

He will think it’s weird if you bring it up to him so that why you just have to say it in the middle of some wild sex. It’ll catch him off guard but then he’ll realize how hot it could be.