Hell down and bound
[Pirate! England X Reader]
You stood there as your (e/c) eyes were mesmerize by the shimmering sea, reminding you of the lost treasures and hidden secrets of the world. Your (h/c) hair shifted along the cold salty-sweet breeze of the sea as your skin glowed with radiance of the beaming moon. You were out by the sea-ports of glorious England, wondering how it was to be a pirate: to terrorize the people of many lands, to cover the treacherous and untamed seas, to claim infinite amounts of treasure as your ownoh, you could only imagine how fun, how free-lancing adventurous it would be. But alas, this was all you could do; as you turned your back against the glorious sea, you spotted some pirates running with extreme haste, but quiet and beyond stealthy.
Your curiosity got the best of you at that moment, and you decided that you were going to follow them: making sure that your sword and gun were equipped, you quickly but silently followed the small gang of bustling pirates. You continued to follow then until you saw the group of pirates finally ran into their destination, an old tavern pub known for its famous gold crisp and ice cold beersto the people of England, this was a man's haven
for you however, this was your home. Your father owns this famous pub and you know well that pirates of any kind were never allowed in its fine lavish walls; not only that, but it was night time and this pub was always closed when it became dark.
Taking in a breath of cold air, you marched towards the bar and prayed to god that you just saw a bunch of raccoons or drunken idiots and not a gang of pirates. As you walked inside you saw an unbelievable sight; pirates stealing the famous beer from the taps, while more pirate were singing some pirate folk songs while more pirates were making a mess of your lavish home.
Instead of feeling scared, like any other citizen would, you felt: frustrated, disgusted and above all else, SICK WITH ANGER! (Sorry, I had to do it, lol). "The Bloody
" your words began to trail off as you could only feel more anger as you watched the sickening sight until you had enough
"EVERYBODY STOP!!" you shouted at the top of your lungs as all the anger that was in you finally and quickly reached to a boiling point and it had escaped from your mouth. Every pirate that was in the room, stopped what they were doing and gave you their attention as you continued your rant, "Who the bloody hell do you think you damn pirates are!?Invading my home, my territory while I'm gone away!? Who the bloody hell is in charge of these hooligans!?"
"That would be me, Love." a voice peered closely behind you. Shocked, you quickly turned around and your (e/c) eyes took the sight of a young man: his hair shimmered with the glowing color of sunlit blonde as his eyes glowed with a mysterious color of deep emerald green. His was clothed in a pirate outfit of course, but unlike the other pirates, his clothing was lavished with the color of red and some priceless treasure.
You glared at him, "Well now, sir piratesince these hooligans belong to you, you'll be paying all the damages and replace the stolen goods
or else!" As soon as that little threat of yours peered out of your mouth, the crowd of pirates began to laugh at you; they thought of you as a joke!
Growling lowly to yourself, you saw a pirate nearby you who was laughing his arse off while his sword was stuck into the table. To make your mark and show them how serious you are, you grabbed the nearby sword and threw it across the room at one of the far away pirates, almost hitting the side of his face. At that moment, the pirates' laughter turned into a silent halt as you marched up to the bar and stood right on top of it.
"Listen up you pirates! You think that I can't kick all of your sorry arsesbut damn you, you'd be absolutely wrong." you shouted as you heard a quick laugh coming from the captain.
"That's quite of a bluff there Love." The blonde haired pirate began as his emerald eyes couldn't budge away the sight of you.
"It's not a bluff sir pirate. But before I begin to kick your crew arses, there's one thing I'm quite interested in
"And what would that be, lass?"
" You began as you sat down on the bar top, your eyes never taking the sight off of the blonde despite hundreds of glaring pirates surrounding you.
"It's Arthur Kirkland, love. And you'd be?"
"__________ Le Sparrow!" you introduced yourself proudly and there was a very good reason for it too; your great grandfather was the legendary king of the pirates and was known very well throughout the seven seas for his widely given talents; though, you never met your great grandfather you'd always heard his great adventures and success from your father and always knew that the blood of this legendary pirate was flowing eternally in your veins.
As soon as you introduced yourself, the glaring eyes of the pirates soon turned into disbelief and shock. There were no stories that told of your great grandfather ever being married or ever having children of his ownapparently, this wasn't the case, as you stood before them as the great-granddaughter of legendary pirate!
To be continued