#canadixns

[canadixns-deactivated20150314]

“Hell no, I don’t!” She was embarrassed and more pissed that he had somehow gotten into her house again. She really did need to hide that spare key in a better place. ”Get out of my house anyway, eh!” Quickly washing the soap suds off her body, the Canadian turns off the shower and wraps a towel around her body, a scowl on her face. ”Are you gone?”

[burgerxboy-blog]

He permitted a brief silence. But there was no way he was leaving now. Why? Because first of all, it was cold as fuck to trudge into the lady Canadian's house in the middle of goddamn winter and two-- he was fairly amused at her adoration of his films. Frozen was hella good--

    "No way--      I'm way too awesome and I know you want my company.     Mads, we should watch Frozen. Do you wanna watch Frozen?     Please? We could order pizza.     Do they deliver pizza in the middle of the tundra?     Probably not..."

[sweettricky-blog]

canadixns 

nevertoolazy 

alone-in-the-snow-eh 

carinofelicia 

The small child beams happily in joy as he waves. "Hello! Can you help me find all of my little bunnies?"

[parvatealeaves]

{I is watching Labyrinth like

i miss Jareth :( 

Also pointing out Bryony's favourite bits ;) }

[lightofliberty-archive]

☠

Send a ☠ if you think your muse could take mine in a fight

"Preposterous!"

[westerndestiny-blog]

canadixns | thegreatbritianna

But look at him! He's adorable!

[kirklandss-archive]

♣

Send ♣ for a text not meant for you

[ text ]: Okay, see you at the evening[ text ]: And remember to bring the files I told you[ text ]: It has most of the information I managed to get[ text ]: So don't you dare to forget it at the meeting, understood?[ text ]: America?[ text ]: ...Alfred? 

[eldurogiis]

{ canadixns​ }

She’s confused as to why there 

are new people on her land. 

The toddler plonks herself down  next to one of them and stares up  at them curiously, squinting her  eyes slightly to try and see them better.

“T’an wen?”

❝ ... ❞

Certainly not what Iceland expected to greet him in a new island upon arrival. He stares back at the child, curiosity evident in his youthful lilac eyes that are just a tad bit lighter than the oculars of the toddler who has sat herself beside him. Unfortunately for the both of them, the Icelander is not able to understand her question. This results to him parroting almost the same question, but in his native tongue.

❝ Hvað heitir þú? ❞

[eldurogiis]

➟ canadixns, ehisms

Hark, and thus another soul arrives In his nation where tourism thrives And another nation of cold and ice, May this curt and short greeting suffice.

Oh, a visit from a familiar face. Strange as it is, when he sees Canada, he is reminded of his little one ---... A little child called Vinland, the resemblance is there, he just is not certain. Anyway, he prepares, greets.

❝ Góðan daginn, Kanada. Velkominn til Íslands. ❞