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Pirate!EnglandxReaderxPirate!Spain~Black X~Part 10

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Peter watched the heavy waves crash against the big boat, even the sea salt stench began to grow on him. But he still wondered why (Name) didn't stay with them. Did she not like him? Or his papa? Couldn't be that..
Even Larry walked around his with his head down. Or..maybe that was because of the lack of grass he had to eat.
Over the course of hours, Peter watched his father command his crew members, until everything went quiet.
Peter looked up to see a stunning island in the distance. He was hoping he wouldn't be stuck on this one either.
"There's the island men!" Arthur shouted, a lot more gruff and angered. He indeed, that trying to rid of the near though of you, and thought it be best to take it out on his men-who were a lot less sensitive.
"Papa, where are we going?" Peter asked, rubbing his tired eye. His father picked him up and squeezed his nose.
"To find some treasure lad!" he said, setting his son down and ruffing up his blond hair.
Peter giggled a little, before contacting his goat Larry with a loud whistle.
"Alright Larry! Time to get down to business!"
Arthur smiled as his only son wandered around the ship, doing more harm than good in most cases, but he loved him. Truth was, he loved both. He wanted to keep Peter and..
No.
No.
Blasted Arthur get her out of your mind..he slapped hit himself over the head a few times before shaking his head.
"Capt'n?"
Arthur turned once again..with a sadened heart.
"Yes." he managed to peep, before his eyes widened.
There in his crew member's hands..was (Name)'s old dress. Arthur remembered loaning her another one, since that one was old and ripped up. He took it in his hands and rubbed it against his cheek.
His son watched as he walked to the side of the ship, and threw the dress in the water.
The captain watched himself, as the dress floated for a decent time, than sank, forgetting the memories of the woman to once wore it.

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           Once again..in the arms of the Spanish man. But this time he was a lot calmer, and less grabby. He seated you down to a nice roasted meal, along with a cup of wine and festive spanish music. However you had no idea what they wanted with you, until you remembered. You were the black X.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" Antonio smiled, stroking your chin and taking a seat next to you. Of course you were, he could tell by the way you were stuffing your face with the delitious food. It was never something you had on Arthur's ship, but you weren't complaining. In fact, you had forgotten about Arthur, and had been shyly moving towards the lovely Spanish man, who was eyeing you merrily.
Yet..it was going to take more than wonderful food to fully understand him.
"So chica~" Antonio replied, grabbing your chin carefully. He then leaned in and licked some of the extra meat sauce off your lips. "What is your name si?"
You swalloed your food before answering.
"(Name) (Last name)-oh no-"
The spanish captain laughed, while you tried to take back what you said. You should have given him your fake name instead.
"That's okay. Your the black X." he said, kissing your cheek. "And we need you more than ever, if we want to nab the treasure before Kirkland-"
"And have a firesta!" a crew mate chuckled, jumping up and down, causing the captain to roll his eyes.
"What do you like to do for fun chica?" Antonio chuckled after the man's fit was over.
"I like to (hobby)."
"Well that's nice." he said, proping his head up on his elbow. "I like many things."
You tried to think of a un-perverted meaning of what he just said.
"Well that's nice." you copied, sipping down a drink of fresh wine.
He smiled and wrapped an arm around you.
"Like to dance?"

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      Black Beard's island. One of the most famous islands of it's time. Known to many, as holding a secret treasure, and only black beard knew where it was. The legend was those with a Black X mark, were the only ones to find the island.
Few tried to find it, but they took so long the rest of their crew abandoned them, and left them for dead.
Arthur Kirkland for sure wasn't going to be left for dead. His crew trusted him, and all wanted to lick of the treausre.
That idea of course was ruined when he saw a smaller ship already near the island. It tured out to be his brother's. That of course, was Alfred.
"The little arse." Arthur mumbled.
As Arthur brought out the land party, he was greeted by many of his brother's crew. Weren't as many, but it was still a crew.
"Hey brah!" Alfred shouted, using his unholy language of speaking. It made Arthur wonder how he even raised him. "Where've yah been? Been waitin' for yah!"
"Yes well I needed to make a stop." Arthur said back, showing him the map (Name) had given him.
"Sweet!" Alfred cried, a large smile creasing his face. "Where'd yah get it?"
"I'd rather not say.."
Alfred wrapped an arm around his brother.
"No worries bro." he assured. "Now let's go find that treasure!"
Arthur nodded, and pushed his brother's arm away.
As the two captains, a crew members made their way into the exotic jungle, little did they know another pirate ship was making it's way, but not a ship anyone expected.
It was one with a French flag..

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          "Antonio that was marvelous!" you laughed, while the Captain continued to play on his very own instrument, called a guitar.
"Gracias (Name)!" he tipped his pirates hat and continued to play a slower tune.
The only reason you were getting along with him so well was..you had a little to much to drink. Instead of being angry he was singing and being sweet on you..you were actually enjoying it.
"Want to hear another song?" he asked,stopping in the middle of his current song.
"Of course I do!" you giggled, sipping more of the delicant wine you had been served.
"Ahh (Name) your wonderful." he smiled and delightfully kissed your cheek, making you giggle again.
"Your the black X you know.." he says, his voice sounding a little more serious.
"I know that." you say gripping your glass of wine.
"We'll be another day until we reach the island. I have a feeling others will already be there." he said, stopping mid-tune. "Francis should be there by now.."
"Who?" your eyes widened, but were not looking in any general direction.
Antonio shook his head, brown hair blowing in the wind.
"Nevermind. Time for bed."
He grabbed your hand and carefully took away your glass of wine, before pulling you into a small cot.
"You need rest." he replied kissed your forehead. "Tomorrow we hunt for the treasure!"
You smiled, and rolled around, finding a comfortable position to sleep. As he left, he wondered of the future events. He knew Arthur was going to be there. Francis was. Maybe Francis had told someone? Maybe they would take the black X away from him.
No..he would not let that happen.
He searched his cabin for some extra clothes, and some scissors.
He entered your room again, and sniffed your hair.
"You will thank me for this (Name)." he replied, before slowly snipping away at your beautiful (h/c) hair.
I CHANGED THE TITLE HOMIES :la: :la:

Writing even more because I feel like it :squee: so don't go away! Next part will be up within the next hour most likely! :meow:

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NO. ONE. TOUCHES. MY. HAIR.