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Story published January 6, 2013 · updated April 9, 2013 · 24 pages · 2,044 readers · 5,770 reads
Yo Ho Sebastian ~
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Yo Ho Sebastian ~ Pirate!England x Young!America




England and Spain's swords clashed. The two pirate captains snarled and lunged, parried and thrusted. The two crews watched in awe at the legendary pirates fight. 

"England! Don't get hurt!" a teenaged boy with blue eyes, dirty blond hair, and a cowlick shouted.

The thick browed country flicked his emerald eyes towards America and smiled faintly. Spain used this opportunity to disarm his enemy. England stared at his rival in shock. Both captains were panting heavily from the fight.

Spain smiled devilishly as a plan struck him. 

"Take only Eyebrows and his little friend here. Nothing else. Let the rest go free." 


-~*~- One month later -~*~-


This water is too salty,

For me to even drink.
I'd rather walk the dreaded plank
Than stay another week.
 
England scrubbed at the deck angrily. Gone were his velvety red captain's clothes, gone was his beautiful maroon captain's hat, gone was his pride. The only thing he had was his love.

But it's you my love
You're my land ahoy

And I'm sick of being beaten
And whipped and lashed to death,
I want one night with no gang-rape
But I won't hold my breath.

France came up behind the captive blond. The Frenchman tugged at the torn white shirt and tan pants the Englishman wore. Prussia came up to France and whispered something in his ear. Prussia's signature laugh could be heard and the England felt boots in his side. He gripped the brush angrily and let them beat him.

But it's you my love
You're my land ahoy
Yeah, you're my boy

"Hey! Leave 'im alone!"

Yo-ho, Sebastian
Let's go far away
Somewhere where the captain won't be mad.
Yo-ho, Sebastian
I want to love you good
We deserve much better than we've had.

England looked up as he felt a gentle hand on his shoulder. 

"Thanks, America." England smiled happily.

They say they're gonna kill me
If I look at you once more.
Pissed in my hammock yesterday,
So I'll sleep on the floor

The shaggy blond head fell on the wooden planks with a thump. Emerald eyes closed tightly. Soon, a figure was behind England. He tensed up, preparing for a beating. Instead, he felt a gentle arm drape across his stomach. He opened his eyes to find to cerulean blue eyes staring happily up at him. England allowed a small smile before they both fell asleep, peaceful for once.

I'd be under the sea,
but you hold me above.
They put glass in my sandals,
So my feet would bleed all day,
And they forced me to wear them,
Or they said they'd make you pay

England grimaced as he walked onto the deck. Romano snickered at him behind a slim hand. Prussia laughed a hearty 'Keseseses~!' and France allowed a smile to grace his features. America looked at England with an unspoken question in his eyes. England just shook his head, his face red with shame.

I'd be under the sea,
but you hold me above.
'Cause you're the man I love
Yo-ho, Sebastian
Let's go far away
Somewhere where the captain won't be mad.
Yo-ho, Sebastian
I want to love you good
We deserve much better than we've had.

England sighed and looked out across the wide blue sea. America came up to him and wrapped thin arms around his elder's waist. 

"I wish you could have happier childhood memories." The green eyed man sighed.

"But England... It's perfect because you are in it!" America exclaimed, turning England around.

America pulled England's face down til they were centimeters apart. England leaned down and closed the gap with a sweet, gentle kiss.

Someone coughed and the two blonds broke apart to find Spain staring at them.


The captain found out 'bout us,
And ordered them to throw,
Us both overboard tonight,
Together we will go.

"Throw 'em overboard." Spain ordered.

"Aye aye, Cap'n!" Prussia replied, grinning happily.

But I'm yours you know
And I'll love you still in hell
I hope they didn't tie up,
Your hands as tight as mine,
I'll see you on the bed of this
Blue ocean babe, sometime

England glanced down at America's bound wrists. America smiled, but England could see the fear in the younger's eyes. England kissed America gently, only to have France rip them apart.

But I'm yours you know
And I'll love you still in hell
Down we fell
And I'm singing.

Spain pushed off first America then gestured to England, implying that he should jump. England sneered then walked off the plank, following his love. 

Yo-ho, Sebastian
Let's go far away
Somewhere where the captain won't be mad.
Yo-ho, Sebastian
I want to love you good
We deserve much better than we've had.

America untied his wrists then swam to England, untying his. They hugged and kissed passionately for all the fish to see.

Yo-ho, Sebastian
Let's go far away
Somewhere where the captain won't be mad.
Yo-ho, Sebastian
I want to love you good
We deserve much better than we've had.

England walked the deck of his ship, smirking. That Spanish bastard should've made sure he was dead.

We deserve much better than we've had.

England scanned his crew members. Finding what he was looking for, he swept America into a loving kiss getting whistles from his brothers and a quiet cheer from a floating polar bear.




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A/N: I'm typing this on my iPod... But I really like this fic! I'm proud of it! :3 
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