#itacan

[dubiousgoofer]

Feeding the nonexistent itacan shippers one drawing at a time 🙏🙏

[hellonerf]

Italy x Canada? Itacan art? :3

ah... eto.... bleh

[hetalia-rarepairweek]

Day 5 : Historical | Meeting the family

[rosethreeart]

Nyo!Canada + Nyo!Whoever you ship with Canada?

Click for quality

Only library since I did two lol

Really like the left one :}

[mvpgiannacarletto]

L'italvolley nella sua Dateko era

[xenolithium]

Some adorable ItaCan, these two are literally so cute together~

Art by @sigulary

@canadiatuxedo, since you love this ship so much XD

[shep-art]

Gift for @canadiatuxedo for @weekofhetalia‘s Christmas gift exchange!! Sorry I’m so incredibly late. Work has me swamped. We’re so short staffed that I’m dying sldkfslkd. I hope u like ur gift of CanIta cuddling in front of the fire!! 

[pixeltalia]

an itacan?? uwu

Aph Italy x Canada request for anon!

this may just be a misspelling of itapan but if not, hey, here u go!!

the ship event is now CLOSED

[meanwhile-in-hetalia]

Meanwhile, in ItaCan

Canada, a dentist: Open up.

Italy, a patient: Sometimes I get sad.

[alpacascones]

Some ItaCan edits I made

[oneletterwrites]

I found an interesting pairing. Feliciano and Matthew. I was wondering if you could please write a story about the two of them.

Breakfast for Dinner

Feliciano never had breakfast for dinner. He saw it on the internet that it’s one of the “better things in life” and decided he wouldn’t let himself be denied such a simple pleasure any longer. He’s not too sure how a certain kind of food at the ‘wrong’ time could be such an adventure but he’s making it out to be one.

There’s a small cafe near his house that he’s been to before where his adventure will start. He’s been there before and has never been disappointed by the quality. He can only hope that they still serve breakfast at the late hour he enters the place.

“Hi!” He greets the cashier at the counter happily. They say their welcome phrase to him. His eyes can the menu behind their head for what he wants.

“What can I get for you?” They ask and Feli bites his lip looking over the menu. He picks out a plate of pancakes with strawberries and smiles happily to the laugh the cashier gives. He pays and takes a seat at one of the tiny table to bounce in his spot and kick his legs under the table.

Maybe it’s the idea that the meal he picked out is normally had at a different time that makes breakfast at dinner time more exciting. He enjoys pancakes on occasion. and he doubts they will be in poor taste, but still. It’s new on it’s own to see the sun setting instead of rising.

“Pancakes for you?” Feli turns up to the person who has his food. A bubble of happiness in his chest pops at seeing them. He’s too flustered at how cute they are to do more than shake his head to their question. He turns in his seat completely to watch them head back to the kitchen.

He’s seen them working before, peeks of them from the back room when he ordered other things from the counter. It’s the first time seeing them out of the kitchen area.

With a goofy smile on his face he goes back to his food. The smell hits him and he melts just like the butter slathered on top. They’re fluffy and golden, tinged pink in areas where the strawberries have been sitting. He can now see why some people get really excited about this kind of thing. It’s just a little devious but sweet and harmless.

The food itself is far better at this time in his opinion too. It’s still the same kind of food but different due to time. He eats it all with a satisfied smile on his face. The strawberries provide an extra hit of sweet that ties the entire package together.

“How was it?” Feli jumps when he’s asked the question. Tongue tied once more at seeing the cook he just nods into his napkin to maybe look a little less silly. The chef sighs happily and takes away his plate.

“I’m always eating pancakes this late so, I got really excited to hear someone order them,” They laugh softly. Feli’s face breaks into a smile too. They are ridiculously cute. Their features are soft and they stand at least a foot taller than Feli does.

“They were wonderful!” He cheers. The chef puffs up in a slight blush and Feli smiles even wider. He didn’t know they would make that kind of expression and it’s totally worth it.

“Ah thank you,” They stumble over their words and make a dash back to the confines of their kitchen. Feli watches them go again. He finds himself giggling into his hands at the interaction. Up close they are sweet and their voice is quiet. It makes Feli wish he came to eat pancakes late at night more often.

With a hum escaping him, he takes his napkin and scribbles a note on it. He thanks the chef and draws a silly little picture of the pancakes on it to go with it. He debates writing his number too but decides against it. He can do that next time.

–

A week later and he draws another picture of the pancakes he ordered for dinner right next to his digits. He’s too proud of himself this time. Matthew, as he learned the chef’s name form the cashier, has actually been waiting for him to come back and visit. It made him too happy he couldn’t order properly.

“Wait!” He swivels on the sidewalk. He has left his note and Matthew chased after him on his way out. He bounces up to the chef with a smile on his face, mind buzzing at what they could possibly say.

“Uhm,” Matthew starts and then stops to cover their face with their hands. Feli can see his altered napkin in their hands.

“Yes?” He coos. Matthew peeks between his fingers and there’s a hint of smile threatening to come out.

“Maybe I could make you pancakes at my house next time?” He rushes out in a quick breathe. Feli hops in his spot then puffs as the words are recognized in his head.

“Not fair!” He says and Matthew falters. He stutters like he’s done something wrong. Feli takes his hands tightly.

“It’s my turn to make you dinner!” He says with a blinding smile. Matthew relaxes and nods his head in agreement. He in turn takes the napkin and rips it in half to write his own number and hand it off. Feli giggles and gives Matthew a quick hug when he really should ask first.

“Call me when you get home!” He says as he walks away backwards, almost tripping over the sidewalk. Matthew waves smally to him and heads back to his job. Feli smiles proudly to himself. Breakfast for dinner is an adventure but a date with Matthew will be twice as good.

[aphaestheticsforyou]

|CanIta Aesthetic|

[rosethreeart]

Canita, or as I like to call it the “I’m a passive-aggressive little shit and I swear on god I will best your ass if you mess with my sibling but everyone diagnosed me with uwu baby syndrome” pairing

[xenolithium]

♥️ thanks again~

YCH commission → @aromaticboar

[hennighawkefashion]

Shelley at Nemeton ItaCan 2019 | June 29, 2019

She is wearing H&M’s Smocked Tube Top in White ($9.99)

Worn with Madewell’s Chunky Mini Hoop earrings 

[xenolithium]

A cute Easter piece of my OTP because I just can't get enough of them. ♥️

Art by @koolaidboi