omega canada hetalia | Canada (Hetalia)

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The scent of pine and maple syrup hung heavy in the air, a comforting aroma that often preceded the arrival of Matthew Williams, better known as Canada. This, however, wasn't the usual, gentle Canada. This was *Omega* Canada, a facet of his personality rarely explored, a secret whispered only in the hushed corners of the internet and amongst a select few nations. This is a collection of oneshots focusing on the often-overlooked, quiet strength of Omega!Canada, exploring his relationships with other nations, many in the realm of rarepairs. Prepare yourselves for a journey into the heart of the maple leaf, a journey that will challenge preconceived notions and reveal the surprisingly potent depths of this often-underestimated nation.

This project, inspired by the vibrant and creative community found on Tumblr, particularly within the Hetalia Omegaverse tag (#hetalia omegaverse on Tumblr), aims to delve into the complexities of Omega!Canada’s existence within the world stage. While some stories may stray from established characterizations, it’s a deliberate choice to explore the potential of this dynamic. The “It’s What’s Inside That Counts” ethos will underpin much of the narrative, focusing on the inner strength and resilience of Omega!Canada, challenging the often-superficial judgments based on outward appearances.

Chapter 1: The Unexpected Scent of Home

The crisp autumn air bit at Alfred F. Jones’ cheeks, a stark contrast to the warmth radiating from the small cottage nestled amidst the vibrant foliage. He’d been invited, somewhat unexpectedly, to spend a long weekend with Matthew. Alfred, usually boisterous and self-assured, felt a flicker of apprehension. He wasn't exactly comfortable with the… *intimacy* implied by the invitation. Especially considering the rumors circulating among the nations – rumors about Matthew's Omega status.

Alfred, a notoriously dominant Alpha, found himself oddly nervous. He’d always considered Matthew a close friend, a quiet, dependable presence. But the thought of Matthew as an Omega… it painted a picture far different from the image he’d always held. It was a vulnerable image, one that both intrigued and unsettled him.

The cottage was a haven of rustic charm. The aroma of baking bread mingled with the ever-present scent of pine, creating an atmosphere of comforting warmth. Matthew greeted him at the door, a shy smile gracing his lips. The usual hesitant demeanor was amplified, his eyes downcast, a blush dusting his cheeks. The scent of maple and something else… something sweet and subtly musky, filled Alfred's senses. It was undeniably the scent of an Omega in heat.

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