NekoHetalia413

    You were just getting a picnic ready, the basket set. You were now only packing the plates and sandwiches for the top. You stood up tall, the small motel you were in was a little dinky but with the plans you had set out for the day, you didn’t care about that in the least. You smiled at the picnic, checked to make sure you hadn’t gotten dirty in the process of making any of the food and proceeded outside. The packaged Hammer was inside under the bed, and for extra protection you locked the door tightly. The motel didn’t have any windows surprisingly enough, though under the circumstances it was probably best. You slipped

Pirate England x Reader ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~. "Mother!" You dropped the fork you were holding as you faced your un-amused mother. "Y-you did what!?" Your mother shook her head, "Look, he's a prince! And he's arriving soon to seek a suitable bride. So your father and I send word to let him spend some time with you." You stood up from your seat in alarm. "Bu-but I'm, we are not even royalty, we're just, just-" Your mother sighed in exasperation, "Yes, I know, we're rich, but still, ____, get your head out of the clouds! Honestly! You are turning 18 years old this summer and