#lolz i did that on accident at first but decided to leave it lolz

[onthewaytosomewhere]

HAPPY FULL MOON - HAVE SOME SMUT!!!

OKAY peeps it's full moon day so that means I no longer hafta sit on this bb!!! MONSTER-BONING FIC IS LIVE!!!

WEREPIRE FULL MOON SEXIN' AND A BIT OF ALEX SELF EXPLORING OF HIS WOLFED-OUT COCK CUZ - WHY NOT?! LOLZ

link first and then a smutty snip under the cut

and smutty bit:

Alex continues his exploration. His breath hitches as his middle finger drags along the prominent ridge that runs from his taint to tip. He notes that it’s extra sensitive and thinks it’s too bad he can’t operate his phone to make a spreadsheet and document all the differences. It also feels fucking amazing, and all thoughts of spreadsheets slip from his mind as his finger drifts up and down along the ridge, bringing pre-come along with it as he glides down from his leaking tip. Even his pre-come seems different, thicker, and more effusively leaking as if it’s meant to help guide the way of a much larger cock.

Alex wraps his hand around his cock, done teasing and playing, and tugs. His larger and hairier palm and fingers envelop his dick and drag along the slick surface of his cock. The friction is delicious as he pulls his hand up and down. The size of him now, so much larger in all ways than when he’s in his human form, makes his grip feel tighter and more intense, and he lets out a low growl as his hips instinctively buck into his hand.

His strokes become faster, the need building inside him like a wildfire. Every tug, every pull sends shockwaves through his body, his hips rolling in time with the rhythm of his hand. His cock pulses with need, his knot swelling just enough to tease him with the idea of what’s to come. He can feel the tension coiling low in his abdomen, tightening with every pass of his hand, every drag of his fingers over the ridge that drives him closer to the edge.

[creepypasta-darling]

What happened when Julius met LJ? What are your HCs regarding Julius when it comes to the rest of the creeps?

(I'm not sure why but I feel like julius would get along very well with liu and bloody painter)

Anon you are absolutely right!

Julius the Dressmaker + How He Met The Creeps

I feel like he was alone for a long time. He just didn't need another partner in crime or another person getting in the way.

He met LJ at the local Speakeasy. Everyone there was confused on why a monochrome clown was there. They started to talk and LJ saw right through Julius. "So, you're like a demon, right?" The question caught Julius off guard and had him questioning whether or not to leave or kill LJ right there. "It's okay, I'm somewhat of a deity myself. You should meet some of my friends, you might get along with them."

That's how he met Candy Pop and Jason. Julius and Jason hit it off right away, but it took at least another decade for Candy Pop to even care about Julius. It wasn't until Julius one day brought one of his creations that Candy Pop even saw potential in Julius.

With becoming friends with Jason, he became friends with Vine. They met by accident because about another decade later Julius came to visit Jason, and Jason and Vine were hanging out. Which put High Alert in Julius's mind. Was he already going to lose a friend? But alas, he just gained a new one once Vine saw how much Julius's design looked like dolls.

Because Julius and Vine got along well, Vine had Julius met Papa Grande. Papa Grande was very skeptical of Julius, and the two never really got along well. They are two lone wolves when it comes to one another.

Because Julius had made friends with LJ's close friends, LJ invited Julius to the mansion to hang out In 2015. LJ introduced Julius to everybody there.

BEN, Puppeteer, and Suicide Sadie all thought Julius was a ghost at first due to his complexion. They tried to make him out how he passed so they could make him meet Sally. Julius, though, never told them.

Jeff and Nina didn't like him at all. Indifferent, passive, and ignorant towards him, even. Smile Dog liked getting pets so he tried to get Julius to pet him. Grinny Cat also tried to get close to him upon first meeting.

The Proxies saw right through Julius and decided to stay away. (I headcanon that the Proxies are kind of casteist and don't really like the demons. Hopefully I'll expand on it later but it's a big thing that is hard to explain. Think of Hamilton though. "Immigrants, we get the job done." But with demons.)

Speaking of demons, there was a small power struggle between him and them. EJ usually keeps out of stuff like that, but Kagekao was trying to pull pranks on Julius as soon as he entered the building. Yeahh that didn't really go well. Since they always hang out in the basement and LJ has his own room up near the actually demon/deity floor they don't interact a lot so that saves the heartache.

Clockwork liked Julius. He reminded her a lot of herself and Helen, who she deeply admires. Any artistic person usually gets on her good side, so it's no wonder she liked him lolz. Him, on the other hand, finds her desperate and clingy. And where he hates women it's hard for him to respect her. ESPECIALLY because she's so outspoken and dominant.

When he went to leave the mansion after hanging out he found the cabins. There, he met Helen and Dina. Helen and Julius instantly clicked when Julius saw Helen painting and using a body for a reference. Dina took some getting used to. It took a few times of Julius coming over for her to leave the two alone. (I headcanon Dina has BPD which is me projecting but it really makes sense for her character lolz. So it's hard for her to leave Helen alone.)

Then, he met the Rake, Momo, and BOB. Did not like any of them. Found them too be "too ugly" and in need of fixing. Which resulting in him getting toxic urine on him, which he did not appreciate.

All in all, he made quite a few friends, and there's only a few he doesn't know yet. He still has no idea about Zalgo and Zalgo's children, which is a good thing. And Puppeteer one day wants Zachery to meet Julius. Even if it's just to spy on him lolz.

I hope these were okay!! I'm so sorry this post is so long I got so excited to talk about it because I have this whole timeline I've thought about posting about when the creeps entered the mansion and how they interact with each other lolz. I'm so glad that I got to post some of it with Julius lolz I hope you guys like it!

[weirdofrustratedmakata]

TOKYO REVENGERS post ya’ll

Okaaaaay so here we are again with another WFM manga/anime feelz post huraaaay lolz ‘cause I have just read ch. 218 (which is the most recent chapter) of the Tokyo Manji-Kai story waaaaaaaaah

So here’s another superstar of this era I suppose. And I must admit, I have been wrong before ‘cause this one is really good. Honestly, at first when it was released by around 2018 (or 2017... if I remembered correctly), I wasn’t a quick fan. I’ve read the first chapters and like meh time travel okaaay, plus not a much fan of the art. So I was just casually reading it and I think I stopped by around 20 or 30 chapters or so before putting it aside my reading list. I’m a huge Gokusen fan so I was really into “delinquent” stuff and their beliefs in life that is honorable, friendship goals (aside with the criminal related stuff eww). Yes!  

Recently it became a really huge hit plus it now has an anime adaptation so it really is hyping and then I decided to read it again, watch the anime, and man I got hooked and came back to following it again.

Okay... and so the story is about a former delinquent Takamichi Hanagaki, on his daily “loser” life, so tired and bored of his life, recently knowing thru the television news that his ex-girlfriend in middle school (only girlfriend he had by the way) died in an accident (or rather assault created) by a gang Tokyo Manji Kai - which rang a bell and reminded him of his past delinquency days. Many things happened and his realizations flushing in of how he wanted to changed his past life of always running away and hoping he’ll get to meet his deceased ex-gf once again kept him thinking if only he could go back in time... AND HE DID! (I’ll leave the ‘how’ for you to find out once you read it he he)

So no more story telling here ‘cause spoilers alert plus really I’m not that a good story teller I just want to share my feels to you. So yeah, many things happened and he met a lot of people in the Tokyo Manji Gang, befriends the top executives and even the head captain. Multiverses aside a lot of rewinds and alternate futures happening and going until he reached the future where everything is good... or is it? wahahaha The serialization is still ongoing - we are yet to know mehehehe how this will end... will he be able to see his friends again - Mikey (the top cutie), Draken (the best right hand), Chifuyu (awww best boi, his aibō), Mitsuya (another best boi), Hakkai (biggest baby wahaha), Peh and Pah (best of buds), Happy and Angry (wahaha best twins), Akkun and the gang.... and reunite with the love of his life Hina (love her! really putting sense into Takamichi all the time wahahaha that best slap award tho hahaha poor Mikey)

Have fun gangstas! P.S. actually also lots and LOTS of family drama here hahahahaha

P.P.S meet my husbando Chifuyu hihihihi

[halcyonnhood]

Crash Into Me //Luke Hemmings // (Ch. One)

pls leave me feedback, i’m desperate lolz

Chapter One

“Amelia, rounds are in eight minutes”

Amelia Callahan isn’t too pleased to find herself sleeping in an on-call room for the fourth night in a row. No one mentioned that part of “the grind” would include never going home and everlasting exhaustion. She just wants to sleep in her own bed and to eat something other than dreary cafeteria food. Shes only further annoyed by Benjamin Cox poking her cheek until she blinks lazily at him.

“C'mon, you gotta get dressed” Benjamin tells the sleepy girl.

“I’m already in scrubs” Amelia swats his hand away.

“Clean scrubs?”

“I said I’m in scrubs” She sends him a quick, pointed glare.

Apparently showing up to rounds first still wont win you brownie points from Stephan Barnes. The interns are buzzing with excitement, it’s finally time to change rotations and Amelia is ready for the change. She is tired of Cardiology and its horrid residents. All of the residents were too focused on making her life hell rather than teaching her anything useful. Nowdays she just swerves anyone from cardio.

“Callahan, Cox and Watson you’re in the Emergency Department.” Dr.Barnes nods at them over his clipboard.

“You'v-” Emily begins to argue, but is quickly cut off.

“No whining unless you want a months worth of doing nothing but notes and discharges” Dr.Barnes sighs. “Sanders, you’re in Pediatrics.”

Amelia wants to do nothing but scream and rant about the rotations. She has worked her ass off trying to get the service she wanted, but Molly Sanders gets Pediatrics instead? Unfair and biased. While Amelia sleeps, eats, and breathes the hospital, Molly probably sucked off the attending to get her preferred service. It makes her want to rip her own hair out, if sucking a forty year olds dick is what it takes to get favoritism, shes tempted. Instead, she just huffs towards Emily and Benjamin and tries to remember that at least she has class and sophistication. Sophistication with day old scrubs and messy hair, but it still counts.

“What are you waiting for? Find your residents!” Dr. Barnes shoos the interns away.

Amelia and Emily are unhappy about the Emergency Room service, but Benjamin is absolutely ecstatic, he LOVES emergency medicine. So, while hes practically jumping out of his scrubs in excitement, the two girls take the long way to the nurses station. By the time they reach their destination, the resident is waiting patiently. She decides that he looks kind enough, maybe they’ll get off easy with him and after shes done she can nap. One could only have such high hopes.

“I get THREE of you!? What a good surprise!” The resident grins. “I’m Dr. Ryan Thompson”

“Emily Watson, Amelia Callahan, and Ben Cox.” Emily gestures to all of them.

“Nice to meet you! So, listen, usually I’d start you on papers and scut work…But we’re really backed up, so I’ve sorted some easy cases for you. Page me if needed” Dr. Thompson hands them the folders before rushing away.

“Fucking jackpot” Emily grins at her two best friends. “First ER day and we get our own cases!?”

“We’ve been blessed” Benjamin laughs loudly and agrees.

Amelias first case was an old woman with COPD, it was a simple in and out after listening to her wheezy, rattling lungs. All she needed was some albuterol and a heavy dose of steroids and then the nurses discharged her. The second case was just as routine, a child with strep. So she orders the screaming child some antibotic syrup and cough syrup then sent them on their way. So far, she was bored out of her mind. That is until Thompson drops by the nurses stations and plops another folder on her stack. She glances over the admission and nurses notes and it immediately peaks her interest. A twenty two year old with what appears to be a Traumatic Brain Injury with a persistent headache. It’s her own jackpot, something that isn’t dull and usual.

When Amelia rounds the corner to room 20a, she hears nothing but shouting and crashing from within the room. She knocks on the door once and with no response, she cracks the door open to find four boys shouting at each other. On the floor lays one of the side tables and one of the boys. The first one to notice her standing there is a tall, tan boy who just watches her with wide eyes and an “oh, shit” expression. When the other boys notice, the boy on the ground just starts laughing a high pitched giggle and turns back towards the tan boy.

“God damn it, Calum. I told you the nurses would notice” The boy huffs in between giggles.

“Sorry about the mess, I’ll clean it up!” The boy, now named Calum says quickly.

“I don’t care about the mess” Amelia sighs narrowing her eyes at the giggly boy. “But I’m not a nurse”

The boy turns slightly, face twisting in surprise as he glances at her tag. “Oh, man. I’m sorry”

“It’s cool, I get it a lot.” Amelia just shrugs. “Dr. Amelia Callahan.”

“Ashton” The boy greets. “Also, Calum, Michael, and sick boy Luke”

“Nice to know he brought support…Very loud support.” She just shakes her head. “So, Luke update me on what happened.”

“We were playing soccor and Calum accidently kicked me in the head when I tripped..Which caused me to hit my head off the pavement.”

Amelia focuses on the boy sitting crosslegged on the hospital bed, his honey brown curls falling into his face and his face blushed a soft pink as he explains the accident. His blue eyes dart from her and then to Calum, she can see that he’s nervous. She can also see the dark blue and purple mark forming across his pale forehead.

“Can I ask you a few things while I check you out?” Amelia questions.

“Uh, yeah.” Luke shrugs.

“When did this happen?” She asks while she flashes her penlight into both of his eyes. She finds one pupil is dilated while the other is not.

“About two hours ago, I’ve had a headache since” Luke squints at the bright light.

“Any other symptoms?” She observes the contusion up close, purple and blue spreading around the sight of impact. “Confusion, dizziness, nausea?”

“I’m nauseous and dizzy, but I thought that was from the headache” Luke mumbles quietly realizing it wasn't the headache at all.

“So, I believe you have a grade two concussion, which earns you some nice CT scans and a couple hours chilling here with me.” Amelia smiles at the blonde boy. “You have a contusion and anisocoria, which is the main indicator of a concussion. I’ll get you some pain meds and something for the nausea. You’ll feel brand new!”

When Amelia exits the room to go make the notes and place Luke’s orders, she isn’t expecting Benjamin waiting for her by the door. The babyfaced, brunette boy is trying to peak through the door when she notices HER charts tucked in his hands. She can feel her face blushing with anger at the sight, but he just grins at her innocently.

“What do ya need, Ben?” Amelia questions. She tries to steady her tone and not lose her temper.

“Trade me cases.” Benjamin says bluntly. His smile is devilish and mischievous.

“Uh” She shakes her head. “No”

“Why not?”

“It’s my case, Ben. You have your own” She snatches the folder back away from him.

“But it’s Luke Hemmings” Benjamin whines loudly.

“And? Stop reading my chart.” She glares at him.

"I didn't read the chart" He bats his eyelashes in an attempt to distract her.

"Then you wouldn't know his name!"

“He’s in a band, Amyyyy” Benjamin pouts at her “I wanna meet him”

“Don’t exploit my patients, Ben. I’ll report your ass”

“No you won’t” He challenges.

“Stay out of my charts and leave Luke alone” Amelia ushers him away from the room. “I’ll kick your ass myself”

To say shes confused is an understatement. Benjamin, one of her dearest friends is fangirling over a patient. A patient that is supposedly in a band and she has no clue what band it is, has she heard of them? Will other people find out? Will she actually have to kick Bens ass to keep his fangirl ways at bay? So many questions and potential issues pop up within a matter of ten minutes. Apparently Amelia has a lot to catch up on while Luke is getting his scans done.

Tags: I'm just gonna tag @beysenpai cause I told them about this idea first ages ago.

[ohnohetaliasues]

Where the Maple Leafs Are {Ch.4}

(Kat)

And I'm back, joining you for another chapter of Where the Maple Leafs Are.

Wish me luck.

I knocked on England's door.

"England's not going to hear that he barely comes to the door when I knock."

Run on sentences make me very unhappy.

"Just give him a min-"

"Good day, Sam, I see you have America on a tight leash." He said smirking. America made a loud sound of protest.

"Listen I need to ask some questions? Can we come in?"

The first question should not be a question, it should be a statement.

He moves out of the way and asked "would you like some tea?"

"Yes please!" if you can't tell I love tea...

Nope. Totally unaware.

America and I sit down on England's green grama couch 

Grandma? 

Grad?

Grammar?

Green?

waiting for the tea to be ready.

"Why are we here again?"

"To ask England about Canada."

"Who's Canada?"

"Exactly."

"Here is the tea" said England as he set the tray down.

I make myself a glass smiling I said "Thank you this is wonderful."

He smiles back at me and then asks "So what can I do for you?"

You can stop changing tenses, that's what you can do.

"I have some questions to ask and then I'd like to take you out to eat?"

THIS IS NOT A QUESTION THIS IS A STATEMENT.

His grimace did not go unnoticed.

"Go on"

"Is there a spell to make someone forgotten?"

He blinked stupidly at me then asked

"Why do you ask?"

STOP FREAKING BREAKING CANON. 

"Oh I don't know maybe because Canada can't be remembered and you're the only one with magic in your group. Now is there a spell that makes someone forgotten?"

"Yes."

"Is there a way to fix it?"

"Yes but it has to be done by someone who remembers the forgotten. Who's the guy again?"

Sarcasm doesn't suit you, Author-chan.

"Canada"

"What do I have to do?"

OH, I DON'T KNOW, ENGLAND, YOU'RE THE ONE WITH THE SPELLS.

"He needs to be there, you need to bleed and cry for him. And then you both chant a small verse together."

I AM LOSING MY MIND.

"That sounds easy?"

THIS IS A

S T A T E M E N T

NOT A

Q U E S T I O N.

Also, I can no longer tell who is saying what.

"It is easy, you see, the hard part is finding someone who can remember the person."

"Alright. Now are you ready to go out to eat?"

"I guess."

"Where do you want to eat Iggy?" asked America who was fed up with being ignored

America never calls him that. He calls him England or Britain. 

Did you even watch the anime?

"Wait? You're going to let me choose?" he asked happily "you really do have him on a leash!"

"Quit being mean England, America has been very nice this whole time."

That isn't mean??????

"Your right, your right."

We ended up at a restaurant called Rules in London. 

IT EXISTS.

It had burnt yellow walls with dark wood arches. It had paintings all around the room and in the corners there were glass cases with items in them with faces etched into the glass. From England's translations

This fanfiction is in English.

England speaks English.

Why are translations needed?

 all of the dishes were meat so just asked for what England got. 

Uh, fat chance friend. This is during ration time. meat was scarce.

America complained about how long it was taking, until I whispered in his ear that this was a chance to hang out with England.

Oh, you know, maybe because they're collecting all of the UKs rations for this one meal?

After small chat, laughing, and exploring the pictures and cases, our dinner came England and I got a duck dish with garlic and tomatoes 

Duck?? I see that no where.

America got a cheese pasta dish.

 These meals are impossible.

I kept most of the conversation going. We were talking about how there were almost no differences in our worlds when England asked me bluntly

OH NO DIFFERENCES YOU SAY?

1) WWII IS HAPPENING IN THEIR WORLD.

2)  PERSONIFIED NATIONS EXIST THERE.

3) OUR WORLD HAS BETTER TECHNOLOGY.

4) OUR WORLD HAS INTERNET.

5) WE HAVE LANDED ON THE MOON.

6)THE YEAR IN OUR WORLD IS 2017 (Or 2014 in the story)

7) THEIR WORLD IS RIGHT NOW IN 1941

NEED I GO ON?

"Do you want to go back?"

"No… I'll miss my brother but other than him there was nothing to keep me there."

Parents??????

They must be worried sick.

"Really? No parents? No boy?"

"I do have parents but I'm independent, and they have mike. My brother his six. And no boyfriend I always thought all the boys in my life were assholes really."

Your parents will care. They will miss you.

You cannot survive alone in the middle of a war as vicious as WWII, You idiot.

England look unhappy at the word independent 

oH WOW. REALLY?

and America was laughing loudly at me calling guys assholes.

Why? He is a guy, need I remind you.

"So I can bring Canada over later?"

"Who's Canada?"

"The guy who was forgotten."

"Oh yeah, bring him over tomorrow, at 12 I'll have everything ready. Oh and eat healthy Sam remember you have to bleed for him."

Oh yes, good luck getting a ration book in a world where you are not registered. You didn't even exist in this world until about 24 hours prior.

"What will it be like for him after? Will everyone magically remember him again?"

"No it will be like a whole new person has been introduced. Those who could remember him will recognize him though"

This is breaking canon and my sanity all on one blow.

"America can remember him most of the time France too if I remember right…

When dinner was over I was happy to see that England ate even more than me!

Why does that matter?

"So how come you suck at cooking so badly?" I asked bluntly

Because spice isn't a big thing in England. It's a historical thing I won't go into. It also involves climate.

"I don't know I just throw everything together put the heat on and leave it… why? Wait how did you know my cooking sucked?"

"Do you even use the stove?" I ignored his stupid question

"Yes I use the stove what else would I cook on?!"

"Some fanfictions write you using a big witch's cauldron."

"Ahahahahahahahahahah" laughed America.

Why was the 'Ahahahahahahahahahah' necessary?  It said America laughed, so it's kind of redundant.

 England blushing beet red said "Now see here! Just because I use black magic doesn't mean I have a witch's cauldron to cook in."

"That's not the worst of it. Some of your fans are really worried for you. Some say you cook your food like that on purpose because you have an eating disorder. Something about if it doesn't taste good you'll eat less."

"You don't have an eating disorder right Iggy?" asked America with a scared face

NO.

"No! I promise I eat three meal a day Al!"

England never calls America that. He calls him America.

"I believe you. I was just double checking. I haven't seen anything that points to an eating disorder America. Of course they say the same thing about you America… one can be told they are fat so many times before they snap. England are you coming with us to Canada's house?"

"Sure…"

After we finished eating we walk down the road when came to a small puddle. Judging from other fanfictions this was the ocean. I just jumped over the ocean lolz

It has shown in the anime that countries have to cross the ocean to go to one another.

It started to get colder as we walked. Canada's house was made of brick and maple wood surrounded by maple trees and snow, 

It isn't always winter in Canada, but seeing as this is supposedly happening in November, I guess this is fine.

Also, Maple trees? Maybe evergreen trees?

Maple trees aren't the only trees that grow in Canada.

it looked very homely. Rather cold in my summer dress and black leggings, I race to the front door and knock.

Um, why would you be wearing a summer dress in November? I'm American, like this character, and I know that it gets pretty cold here that time of year.

"Hullo?" asked Matt as he opened the door "Sam! Maple! You look so cold come in! come in!"

"t-thanks" I said shivering. Matt's house was cheery. There was a big brick fireplace that made the whole room feel like a great big hug. 

I actually may use this simile in my own writing. I really like it. Points to you, Author-Chan. 

I sat on one of his brown leather couches. Matt left into his kitchen. He came back with coffees for America and himself, and tea for England and me.

And this one, not so much.

The grammar in this story is going to kill me.

"Matt? We have something we need to tell you… it not bad!" I said the last part quickly because he started to panic.

*It's.

"Matt? I asked England if there was a spell to stop people from remembering someone. I thank England 

Thanks, England.

No, really. Thank you.

did it on accident. You look so much like America. 

Believe me, I can tell the difference fine.

Can't you imagine? England angry and hurt decided if he couldn't have America not one could! 

England is hundreds of years old. He isn't this petty.

Actually, that's sort of a lie, but I don't think he'd go as far as to try and cast a spell to make people forget who America is. 

Also, he's been using magic a long time, I think if he'd wanted to, he'd have casted the spell on the right person.

But then there's the time he summoned Russia, but that's beside the point.

So he found the spell decided to do it from behind and then wham! Cast it on the wrong brother…forgetting he had ever done it because of the spell."

"There is a counter. We can get everything ready for tomorrow…" said England looking like he could cry.

May I ask why?

"They will never remember you from before, it will be like me introducing a whole new person…"

Matt's face was totally blank. His body perfectly still. I move over to the other couch on Canada's right because America was on his left. I rap my arms around his neck and hug him.

Wrap*

Or else I just think of this:

Yoooo, She be puttin' 'er arms round his neck, 

Even tho dey done just met!

They already been out on a date,

Already callin' him her bae! 

He probably kinda scared of tha' strange girl, 

Who just up and invaded his worl'!

She kinda just appeared, nobody know why,

It probably have ta' do with dat England guy.

Holla!

Shut up it's a master piece.

 It takes almost a whole minute before he can hug me back.

Another tense change.

 I had watched England during this wait counting the seconds before he forgot us… 15 seconds on the dot.

??????

 I move on to America who was still watching us his hand on Canada's back. 

My brain is having trouble processing that.

America seemed to be able to fight off the curse for much longer. "I wonder if it's because his your brother that you remember him better."

"Maybe, dude."

Well, I don't forget my sister.

Also, it's canon that America doesn't forget Canada.

"I'm sure you will remember him after we lift this curse the off Matt. You can remember him now. Even though the curse affects you, you still remember him most of the time." This seemed to have helped America as he smiled

This makes me mildly uncomfortable.

Canada started to shake. "Matt? Are you ok?" a very hurried yes. I felt him rub his face in my shoulder. "It's ok to cry matt. You've been hurting for so long…

How has he been hurting? Canada has always seemed sort of indifferent about the whole 'who' thing. He just seems kind of annoyed with it now.

I can't imagine what it would be like for everyone but your brother and bullies to forget you."

WHAT.

WHEN DID ANY OF THIS HAPPEN?

Also, you just contradicted yourself.

You said that America remembers him most of the time, and now you say that everyone but your brother forgets you.

"What do we need to do? How is this going to happen?"

"England said I'm the hardest ingredient to find. The rest is-"

"Ingredient! Sam. you're not dying for this! I'll stay this way forever just stay!" I had never heard matt yell before. And his words were like little happy pills to my system.

Good call, Matt.

I give him a fan girl hug and squeal "I love you too Canada!"

Are you going to cast the spell or not?

These are important questions!

Apparently that's the end of the chapter.

Alrighty then. I'll see you guys in the next chapter.

Oh boy.

~Kat