Before there was kindness in the Spaniard Antonio Fernandez, there was only cruelty. He was the dread pirate known as the Conquistador. He pillaged the seven seas and showed mercy to no one. After taking the Vargas brothers prisoner on his ship, the Wandering Anna Maria, the Captain is faced with decisions that will send him through spiraling changes and may very well lose him his life. This is a SpaMano fic that takes place roughly around 1500-1600 A.D. This is not a fluff fic. There are dark themes involved. This is piracy. I know I will not be 100% accurate, but I will try. Feel free to comment on where I'm going wrong, but remember I'm only human. I hope you enjoy. Remember I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters from Hetalia. I only own the storyline and the events of the story. Thanks!

"I don't want to exist, I want to live. I want even the darkest pieces inside her. I want to kiss the sorrow off her skin. Isn't that what love is? Isn't that what this beautifully constructed torture feels like? But I want the same from her. The power-hungry part of me wants something in return. I want her to love even the most monstrous parts of me. I want her to love me for the madman I am."

[Book 1 in the Pan's Game trilogy] * Alice has been having nightmares about a certain brown-haired demon for the past few months. She thinks it's just a crazy dream until she gets kidnapped by the very person who's been traumatizing her. Soon, she learns that the demon boy is none other than a devilishly attractive brunette named Peter Pan. He claims her as his and doesn't let her leave his island. Sick of Peter and his ways, Alice challenges him to a game that will change her life forever. The rules are simple: They both have to act like they're together and act that they love each other. Whoever falls in love first, loses. * "I will get off this island, Peter." Alice states confidently. Peter chuckles. "We'll see about that, love." * Alice grins. "Game on." "Let's play..." Peter replies, smirking devilishly. * I don't own anything but Alice, her friends and my ideas * Was #61 in Fanfiction #2 in Fairytale #1 in Once Upon A Time #1 in PeterPan #1 in Neverland *

"They claim that you are.. promiscuous, and unashamedly so." I said boldly, as we were alone in the vast hall. "Promiscuous?" he chuckled, a sheepish grin crawling upon his face. "No, Ms Devereaux, I simply dip my cup where there is plenty, and my dear, the world's pleasures are undoubtedly plentiful." he stated, lowering his voice. His eyes - full of mischief as he tossed the apple, catching it in his palm as it fell. "If only you are willing take them." He placed the fruit in my hand and with a nod of his head, he turned on his heel and left me without words.. {cover creds: robbie-idkay on Tumblr}

My fear is so deep that a thousand years couldn't save me now.