(Spain x Reader) Ocean Terpsichorean (Part 1)

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Pirate!Spain x Ocean-Nymph!Reader

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I felt a warm, summer wind against my skin, and I breathed in the calming smell of the salty ocean. The waves shimmered and sparkled, reflecting the sky studded with the dancing stars above. The moon in that same sky glowed, and created a perfect crescent. The sea pushed me gently and I closed my eyes, but quickly fluttered them open as I heard a ship come towards my way.

"Why, if it's not another pirate ship!"

I whispered under my breath, leaping into the ocean once again. I felt my hair dance with the waves as I remained under water, looking at the grand ship from below. I decided to play around again, since I was quite bored just staying underwater. I helped myself onto the ship by letting some waves carry me high onto the bowsprit.

I felt the rough wood under my bare feet and let a small smile creep onto my face. I climbed down towards the front deck and sighed. I rest the inner-edge of my right hand onto my forehead, as though looking out and searching for something, till I found what I was looking for.

Skipping lightly to the treasure chest without making any disturbing sounds the pirates that were partying somewhere would hear, and open the trunk. There, I found thousands of glittering, gold treasures and jewels. Rubies, emerald, sapphires—everything! My heart pounded with excitement as I reached out for an expensive-looking crown and placed it on my head. I wore several necklaces on my neck and I giggled softly.

Letting my white, chiffon dress sway loosely in the wind, I danced and closed my eyes, pretending to be someone whom I wasn't.

"I, _(your full name)_, am the queen of the ocean!"

I was an ocean nymph, in reality. Not that it wasn't much of an amazing creature to be. Sometimes, I wished to be a fairy that can soar above clouds, or maybe an elf that wanders into forests. Then a strange turn of events happened.

"You! Who are you?"

I flinched and stopped twirling, and looked towards the direction the voice came from. There stood a fairly young man with slightly long, curly hair. It was tied back with a dark, crimson ribbon. The man had slightly tanned skin, and he wore several earrings on his ear, as well as grand pirate clothing. He must be the captain, I thought. His eyes gleamed in the night like a cat's, and had the same color as the emerald jewel I found in the chest. He pointed a sword at me, but it didn't scare me.

"Show yourself!"

He barked, and I did, excited to see the reaction on his face when he realized he was yelling at a young maiden that appeared out of nowhere, wearing his prized treasures. But at the same time, I was spellbound by his handsome looks.

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Soon, several feet away from me, the intruder stepped into a slim moonlight. It was a young and fair maiden with skin glowing like the glimmering ocean of the night itself. Her hair swayed in the wind, and she wore a thin, loose, chiffon-like dress. A crown sat atop her head, and she wore several treasures around her neck.

I told myself that I shouldn't let my guard down, because she may be a spy—but I couldn't stop but to lower my sword. How did that chica get onto the boat?

"Oh, sorry, I don't plan to steal anything—though if it bothers you that I had touched your precious treasures, I will apologize whole-heartedly."

The maiden moved lilt-like towards the chest and set the jewelry into the box, closing it gently. I walked over to her, and she looked back up at me. I lent her a hand and she took it with her delicate fingers.

"Señora, would you mind if I asked for your name?"

"Not at all! It's _(your first name)_. May I ask for yours as well?"

"Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. Antonio is fine, _(your first name)_."

_(your first name)_ gazed into my eyes, till she twirled around, humming a soft tune. I scratch my head and wonder more about her. She playfully looked back at me and skipped backwards.

"Do you want to know who I really am? And why I'm here?"

"Why not, señorita? I would love to know."

The _(hair color)_-haired lady climbed onto the bowsprit, as though it were nothing, and she was still facing me. She spread her arms out, and when I was about to say it was dangerous, she laughed cheerfully.

"I'm an ocean nymph! Good-night, Captain Antonio!"

And so she fell backwards into the ocean, and I rushed to the edge of the ship, looking down into the vast ocean, seeing no sign of her. An ocean nymph…