I'm obsessed with the NA bros having an online cooking show. That one comic where they're making sushi kills me. Everyone expects that America will butcher their cultural dishes until it's an unrecognizable grease plate, but Canada doing it as well is just perfect. And I love how Canada has on a ninja costume. I bet America wears a themed costume for each episode and makes Canada do the same.
Does anyone remember Unus Annus? I feel like it's that exact vibe except they are both Mark and Ethan. Oh France is probably so disappointed in Canada lol. He's taught him how to make coq au vin and bœuf bourguignon, but Canada will never be a gourmet.
France and England would be guest stars and the episode would just end with them losing the plot and bickering. Also, England's cuisine would get slandered the entire episode. "Dude, you know WW2 is over, right? You can stop with the rations!"
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hii please could u do a clingy trent where he’s always smacking ur butt, kissing ur neck, hugging u frm behind etc and a luh smut😉 Tysmn
Clingy Kind of Love
glossyblue: hiii, I hope you enjoy it. Although I don't know how to write smut well.🙂🫶🏻
Summary: +requst+ trent is your clingy and lovely boyfriend. Smut
Pairing: Trent Alexander Arnold × reader
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As you wake up, the sunlight streams through the curtains, casting a warm glow on your bedroom. You feel Trent's arms wrapped tightly around your waist, and his soft breath on the back of your neck. You smile to yourself, appreciating the comforting feeling of his presence.
Trent has always been a tactile person, expressing his affection through physical touch. He's the type of boyfriend who's always smacking your butt, kissing your neck, and hugging you from behind. Some might find it overwhelming, but for you, it's just Trent's way of showing his love.
Your day begins with Trent waking you up with a gentle tap on your behind. 'Wakey wakey, sleepyhead,' he says, his voice filled with warmth and humor. You groan and pull the covers over your head, but Trent is persistent. He starts tickling your sides, his fingers tracing a teasing pattern on your skin. You laugh and squirm, finally giving in and opening your eyes. Trent smiles at you, his eyes twinkling with mischief and affection.
After many hugs and kisses that seemed to last forever, you were finally able to escape from Trent and get out of bed, make breakfast, but as soon as you started, Trent's big arms wrapped around you.
His lips finding yours in a passionate kiss that seems to go on for hours. You can feel the heat between you building, your bodies aching for more. You break the kiss, both of you breathless, and he grins down at you.
'What do you say we take this back to bed?' he asks, his voice low and husky.
You can't help but smile back, feeling the same urge. 'I thought you'd never ask,' you reply, taking his hand and leading him back to the bedroom.
The two of you begin to undress each other, slowly and deliberately. The room is filled with the sound of your heavy breathing and the rustle of fabric. Trent's hands slide down your body, sending shivers down your spine.
You press your lips against his neck, tasting the salty sweat on his skin. Trent groans and pulls you closer to him, his hands cupping your buttocks.
'I want you so bad,' he whispers in your ear, nibbling on your earlobe. You can feel the heat building up between your legs, and you know that you want him just as much.
Trent picks you up and lays you down on the bed, his eyes never leaving yours. He takes his time, exploring every inch of your body with his lips and tongue. You gasp as he finds your most sensitive spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
Trent moves on top of you, his eyes locked onto yours. He slowly enters you, inch by inch, until he is fully inside of you. The two of you begin to move together, lost in the rhythm of the moment.
You cling to Trent, your nails digging into his back as you reach your climax. Trent follows soon after, his body trembling with the force of his release.
The two of you lay there, entwined in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow of your lovemaking. You can feel the sweat cooling on your skin as you listen to the sound of Trent's breathing.
'That was amazing,' you whisper, your lips brushing against his ear. Trent nods, his eyes still closed.
'You're amazing,' he replies, his voice barely audible. The two of you lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, until sleep finally claims you.
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