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America (full grown, please, younger would be pure crack) gets almighty pirate!England to submit to him.
Have fun with it, anons~
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A Swashbuckling Tale
“OK! Looking good!”
“Generator is fully powered. We’re a go, boys.”
“Load it up!”
America grinned as he listened to the positive confirmations of his scientists that today’s mission was so far going off without a hitch. The tall blond glanced up at the sun, shielding his eyes briefly from the bright glare. ‘Definitely looks good!’ US turned and took long strides through the hot sand towards the huge launch pad he had built specifically for this top secret mission.
He and his select crew had chosen to fly out to one of the Virgin Islands he owned in the Caribbean for the first tests of something he liked to call OPERATION: H.G. WELLS.
US smiled smugly as he finally came up to the tarmac and beheld his latest technological revolutionary, ground-breaking innovation ( ... )
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The shorter man was dressed in full waistcoat and breeches, a flaring crimson velvet jacket on top of a silken white shirt. The best part was that the old fuddy-duddy was staring at him so seriously from under a large hat with plumes sticking from it.
America couldn’t really figure this one out. Was UK having one of his costume parties again, this time role-playing or something?
That train of thought was derailed when the other man bent one knee and knelt to scrutinize the nation in front of him as if he had never seen him before. “What is this ‘You-Kay’ you keep uttering, fairy?”
“Fairy? Hey if anyone it’s you-” America stopped his protest when that damnable sword came forward from the other nation’s hilt towards his neck ( ... )
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I... Well, I... (F5-F5-F5-F5-F5-F5) I can't wait for the next parts, oh my god! (Sits in chair and impatiently waits for the rest to be posted)
Wahhh...
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LOL POTC
LOL FAIRY
LOL I LOVE YOU ANON
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“…Your… booty?” America coughed, face red from amusement and the unknowingly exciting torture. Just when the hell had UK decided to grow a sense of humour and sex appeal in such a short amount of time?!
“Yes my booty.” The pirate nation stood and narrowed his green eyes. He mercifully pulled the sword away from his captive allowing the bound man to forcibly see his might. “My treasure! My fortune that I, the indomitable England, buried on those islands!” The red-coated man punctuated his point with a flare of his arm, regaling the incredible, strong naval vessel they currently travelled in.
USA froze.
“…England?” If this really wasn’t the UK he knew, then…
‘Don’t tell me I went to the past!’ America broke out into a sweat and tried to think furiously ( ... )
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D-don't worry about it getting long. Post as many parts as needed for this story, I don't mind at all~
(Waits in excitement for more) ♥♥♥
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“It’s done! Here is yours, United.” England handed him a burnt haunch of meat.
“Oh uh…Thanks!” USA bit into it and tried to smile. It seemed England’s cooking had been worse before he had known him. What he wouldn’t give for a juicy hamburger right about now…
‘Stop that! The hamburger is what got you into this mess in the first place!!’ America rarely told himself off, but if there was anything this situation could be called it was RARE!
His stomach grumbled all over again, but at England’s suspicious look he covered it up by eating the haunch with more fervour.
The pirate nation seemed satisfied by that, relaxing and pulling out some maps and parchment to scratch plans for something or other on.
‘I guess this is kind of peaceful.’ America thought as he finished up his food and lay back on the ground ( ... )
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Anon is fantastic and PLZPLZPLZ do not leave us hanging right before the sex! *WAILS*
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His gaze went lower to the loose pants and then eyes flicked back up to the other man’s face, United catching him in the act. England immediately averted his gaze. “Put back your clothes!”
USA almost sniggered. “Why?”
England glared balefully, voice domineering. “You shall not bathe until I deem it necessary.”
America’s lips quirked upward and he rolled his blue eyes, shrugging. If the other man felt more trustful having him on a tight leash then he decided to be complacent and began putting back on his boots and clothes. Getting back to his time machine tonight and assessing its damage was kind of a no-go with all the rangy pirates around.
His own gun was pretty much useless by now because of his emptied bullets, and he wasn’t really eager to be on the bad end of that damn sword anymore. He flushed slightly as he slipped his shirt back over his head. ‘Well not REALLY anyway.“OK no bath.” USA agreed cheekily, a sly smile playing on his ( ... )
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