2P!Canada x Neko!Reader

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(Y/n) = your name

(M/h/n) = most hated name

(N/c/t/y) = name close to yours

(H/c) = hair color

You were limping along in a vast forest, hungry and tired. Your (h/c) fur was damp and was covered in mud and blood. It was dark out but when the sun comes out, you would be human again, except for your ears and tail. People treated you like a monster, even your own owner. Beaten, starved, and abused, you were left in an alley to die. With all of those thoughts in your mind, you wondered if you wanted to live any longer.

Suddenly, hunters were spotted a few feet away from you wielding a dead deer. One of them spotted you. "Hey! Another animal!" he pointed at you. "Get it!" he yelled and started to shoot at you. With you having a bad leg, you didn't run very fast, or very far for that matter.

Having to run into a dead end, the hunters caught up and cornered you with their guns pointed at you, ready to shoot. You closed your eyes, waiting for the blow but it never came. Opening one eye, there stood a polar bear with a killer look on its face. Sitting on its back was a strawberry-blonde haired man in a red plaid shirt, red converse, and blue jeans. His hair was in a loose ponytail and had on black sunglasses that hid his eyes and in his hand was a hockey stick wrapped in a white bandage and barbed wire that was covered in blood.

"Hey, poachers! Get the fuck out of my forest! Or you're gonna die!" the man yelled wielding his weapon to strike at the hunters.

"You think you can tell us what to do, kid? Fuck off!" the man was knocked to the ground from a swing to the head by a hockey stick.

The men were fighting against the blonde boy, but he killed the hunters with ease. He turned around and walked over before getting down on one knee in front of you, making you shrink back in fear against the wall. "Hey there, it's okay, don't be scared." he said in a quiet voice, making sure not to scare you any more than you already were. He slowly reached out a hand and started to gently pet your head, revealing a purr from your throat.

"Why don't you come home with me? Kuma here would like the extra company." he gestured towards the bear, who he called Kuma. You nodded your head then passed out by how weak you've become within the last months your owner kicked you out of the house.

~~~~later~~~~

You woke up laying in front of a fireplace on something soft. You looked around and found yourself in a cabin. You tried to stand up but failed by the unbearable pain in your body. The man from earlier came into view and made his way towards you and sat down, crossing his legs.

"I see you're awake. Feeling better?" Your ears twitched, letting him know you were listening. "I wrapped up your cuts while you were sleeping. The medicine on your wounds will chip and it will hurt you, so don't move around too much, okay?" you nodded.

"Hmmmmm......I should give you a name.....but what should I call you?" the man thought out loud.

"....you understand me.....eh?" he asked and you nodded.

"How about this; I will list some names and you nod your head yes or shake your head no, oui?" you nodded again.

"Okay...how about (m/h/n)?" you hissed and unsheathed your claws at him.

"Damn! You hate that name, don't you? Okay then, what about (n/c/t/y)?" you shrugged your shoulders the best you could.

"Is that a maybe?" you nodded.

"Hmmmmm......what about (y/n)?" you nodded your head fast which mad the man grin a bit.

"Is that your actual name?" you nodded again and flicked your tail in patience.

"My name is Matt, I protect the animals in this forest." He said.

He scratched you behind your ear receiving a purr which made him grin a bit more. you looked up at his face and noticed that is eyes are a violet color. You slowly stood up and made your way to his lap and lied down, curling up into a small (your hair color) furball. He started to pet your fur, careful not to touch your wounds.

Laying on Matt's lap you look outside and saw that the sun was almost up. Panicked, you jumped out of his lap and ran outside, hoping he wouldn't follow you. "Dammit, (y/n)! You shouldn't be moving around!" He hops on Kuma's back and started to followed you, cursing in French under his breath for the stupid stunt you just pulled on him after he told you not to move.

~~~~~minutes later~~~~~

Matt found a cave nearby and saw that your prints lead to the entrance. He jumped off of Kuna then looked in the cave and called your name.

"(Y/n)! You in here? You know it was fucking stupid to run off like that in the condition you're in."

He saw movement in the corner of the cave and walked closer to it. "Who's there?" he asked.

Walking closer, he spotted a girl curled up in a ball, covered in an old blanket.

"Hey! Who are you? Why are you here?" he yelled.

"Matt....." the girl whispered. Matt froze in place when he noticed the girl had cat ears and a tail the same color as you.

".....it's me....(y/n)...." the girl stated.

"......(y/n)......what happened to you?" he asked.

"Matt...I'm a neko......I'm mostly human except my ears and tail...."

"Why did you run?"

"I thought you would have kicked me out once you found out." you said while avoiding his gaze. Matt walked over and looked down at you since your shorter than him.

"Please, Kuma is a fucking polar bear and he speaks but I never kicked him out, though he does ask the same question repeatedly which irritates the hell out of me." he said.

"What does he say?" you asked while looking up at him.

"He asks 'who are you?'"

"What do you say?" he gave an irritated look on his face and answered.

"I'm Canada." which made you laugh.

He looked at you then brushed his lips against yours. He pulled back, giving you a slight smile.

"Why don't you stay with me, Maple Leaf? It gets lonely out here by myself."

"I would love to!" you exclaimed.

He smiled some more and pecked your lips again, this time, more lovingly. He, then, picked you up and carried you home bridal-style back to his cabin. When you got there, he sat on the couch and sat you on his lap, wrapping his arms around your waist.

Nuzzling your neck, he mumbled against your skin "You're mine and mine alone. If anyone tries to take you away, they're fucking dead." You smiled and leaned back against him. Closing your eyes, you drifted off to sleep in his arms, glad that he found you and brought you in. You were his Maple Leaf.


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