Draw a Circle that's the Earth, I am (name)~ (Hetalia x Reader one shot)

Pirate!America x Pirate!Reader- Flintlock Pistol (Part I)

A request by @NarnianAwesomeness

I actually had to do some hardcore researching... orz

America: Yeah! Finally a story about me!

Me: Do I have to push you back in the story again? *dark aura*

America: Um, no. *whispers* Guys! Don't mess with Natsu, she can kill you (literally)!

Me: What did you say?

America: Nothing.

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<Third Person POV>

You were sitting on the main deck, holding your precious gun, wiping the gunpoint with a handkerchief. Your Flintlock pistol glinted in the sun; you have looted this from another ship with the same reason.

"Cleanin' your baby again? How cute." You tilted your head up to see a fellow gunner.

"Oh shut up. I promise t' hold you at gunpoint next time." You smirked, and made a 'ka-chunk' sound with your pistol. The gunner just laughed and staggered away.

You were a gunner in this river pirate ship. You were forced to sign a pirate code after you were captured by this crew; you were the last survivor of your previous ship, thanks to your trusty pistol.

Currently, your Captain was in great need to loot ships, as your crew was short in gold coins for trade. Your time to gun ships can come any time soon, hence the "cleanin' your baby".

"It's a ship! Ready your muskets and pikes!" The Captain hollered, you quickly stood up, your Flintlock in hand. You could see a rather small ship, coming right toward yours. A moth flying into flame willingly, this'll be an easy job.

You shouted orders at other gunners, you had the right to, your were one of the best gunners. You loaded cannons and your gun barrel, hoping it would come in use. Once the ship neared closer as it failed to escape, you fired the cannons straight towards the mast and the rudders. Some didn't make it, but others made the wood boards crumble. Powder monkeys threw ropes to the main deck, pulling the ship closer. The Master and Quarter master hauled themselves on deck, firing musketoons and slicing with rapiers.

You quickly followed them, firing your Flintlock from time to time.

This case was very rare. Attacking them ended in only a few minutes, though expected from a small ship. Many of them the Captain has killed, and others you and the other gunners. Only a few survived. You were standing in front of the captured ones, forcing a gunner the about the same age as you, sign the code. The boy had sandy blonde hair with blue eyes, but they looked tattered.

'He must've been the same,' you thought.

~Time-skip~

You were told to teach this boy about gunning, which was very rare for you, you didn't usually "teach" people. But this boy, this boy could do it. You started off by showing your Flintlock and how it worked.

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Done! I feel like this one was rushed, sorry. ^^;