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Festival - Cuba x CanadaAuthor's note: My friend requested a Cuba/Canada fic, so I tried it. I've never written Cuba before, but it was fun :3 Also, if any of the Spanish or French is wrong PLEASE correct me so I can fix it. I haven't written or spoken Spanish in 3 years and I know next to nothing about the French language (except what my mom mutters around the house).
Canada had no idea where he was being taken tonight. Cuba had just told him over the phone to dress in wild colors and that was it. So now he walked the streets of Havana dressed in the craziest colored clothes he could find. I look ridiculous, he thought as he walked past a mirror and saw his reflection. People all around him were dancing and playing music and not even paying attention to him.
Oye! America, what the fuck are you doing here?! Cuba came stomping out of a building in festive clothes towards Canada, who shrieked and put his hands up.
Im not America! Its me, Canada! he cried.
APH - Bet on it...Bet on It...
... You can't be serious. Canada stared at Cuba, who threw the spoon on the table. Did you... just seriously eat that all?
Cuba burped, seeming very pleased. Yyup. Canada eyed at the piles of empty ice cream packages on the desk.
Cuba grinned. It seems that I won, he said. Canada groaned.
Let me check. You might have cheated me, the blond nation said, grabbing the packages and checking that they really were empty. And they were. You... you threw the ice cream somewhere! he tried.
Cuba just smirked. You watched me all that time, how could I have done that? Canada groaned again. Just admit your defeat, Cuba grinned.
Canada sighed. Fine. What do I have to do?
Canada had come to visit his friend Cuba and everything had been normal, until Canada had dared Cuba to eat three packs of ice cream within an hour. And Cuba did.
Cuba leaned back in his chair and sighed, th
ITAHANA: UnwantedThe Inuzuka chuunin grit her teeth. /Damn him! What is he doing here?/
A sudden motion underneath her made the veterinarian halt along with her dogs. She easily fell to the ground from her place on a branch and landed neatly on her feet.
Right in front of Uchiha Itachi.
He didnt seem surprised. Well, if he was the Akatsuki members blood-red eyes gave no indication.
Ah, Hana-san, he greeted her calmly.
Hana growled, sounding just like her dogs, and reached out her hand, grabbing a handful of his cloak.
Itachi looked on silently as she brought her face an inch from his and started shouting profanities at him.
Done? he inquired coolly as she paused to breathe.
No! she snarled, shaking him slightly (and obviously not caring in the least that he could kill her at any time), her brown eyes filled with flames. I am /not/ done, Itachi! What the /hell/ are you doing here?
The Uchihas mouth remained in a thin line for a moment. Sh
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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