Healing the wounds of the heart
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Category:
Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
Views:
4,137
Reviews:
27
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Pirates of the Caribbean movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Healing the wounds of the heart
Title: Healing the wounds of the heart
Author: Naira
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: non-con, humil, angst, slash, anal, bdsm
Pairings: Will/Jack?, Will/Barbossa, Will/Barbossa’s crew
Summary: Will was captured, used to break the curse, then used to quench their desires, Elizabeth can’t bring herself to understand, Will is a broken spirit, haunted by the memories. Jack wants to help him get past his fears
Disclaimer: I do not own any of them *pout, then cries*
Prologue:
If one would come face to face with the blacksmith, there was no mistaken the harm he’d been done.
As he sat, kneeling on the Pearl’s deck, naked, cuts and bruises everywhere, there was no doubt of the cause.
As he lay his head to the coolness of the deck, laughter rose from the crew, “Is it you’re wanting more already, wench? Look at that ass just begging to be fucked”
A sharp inward breath escaped Will, scrambling to his feet, away to a corner on the deck, hoping to get away from the torture.
A foot kicked him, hands touched him, he couldn’t get away.
It started all over again, hurting him, dominating him, using his body as if he were nothing… that was, until the captain had forgiven him his wrongs. Acting up…Not wanting to eat.
Barbossa took Will back to his cabin, chaining him to the bad after dousing him with a bucket of water, “Now, are ye going to be a good boy, or do I need to lend you to the crew again”
With a cry, Will sat up, sweat running down his body.
Elizabeth turned to him, sighing softly, “Will! When are you going to learn to live with what happened? You keep disturbing the time we have to rest… You must get over it”
Ever since Elizabeth had found out of what happened to him, their relationship had been changing, it had only been a week since they’d rescued him from the Pearl, or rather, the then current crew of the Pearl.
As he looked about the small space he sighed, it pained him to still be there, nightmares of the events plagued his thoughts, his dreams.
It was as if he had died inside, just moving through the world, not experiencing anything.
Elizabeth at first had seemed helpful, accepting and comforting, but this soon had turned around as she discovered the depth of what happened, she’d began to shun him, and he’d began detesting her, hating her very presence, how could she fail to understand?
He rose to his feet, quickly dressing and moving to the deck of the pearl, leaving Elizabeth to herself.
Though, as he set foot on the deck, he felt his head grow faint, a feverish tremble going through his body…and, as he felt himself hitting the deck, the last thing he saw, were the feet of someone approaching him.
TBC...
Author: Naira
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: non-con, humil, angst, slash, anal, bdsm
Pairings: Will/Jack?, Will/Barbossa, Will/Barbossa’s crew
Summary: Will was captured, used to break the curse, then used to quench their desires, Elizabeth can’t bring herself to understand, Will is a broken spirit, haunted by the memories. Jack wants to help him get past his fears
Disclaimer: I do not own any of them *pout, then cries*
Prologue:
If one would come face to face with the blacksmith, there was no mistaken the harm he’d been done.
As he sat, kneeling on the Pearl’s deck, naked, cuts and bruises everywhere, there was no doubt of the cause.
As he lay his head to the coolness of the deck, laughter rose from the crew, “Is it you’re wanting more already, wench? Look at that ass just begging to be fucked”
A sharp inward breath escaped Will, scrambling to his feet, away to a corner on the deck, hoping to get away from the torture.
A foot kicked him, hands touched him, he couldn’t get away.
It started all over again, hurting him, dominating him, using his body as if he were nothing… that was, until the captain had forgiven him his wrongs. Acting up…Not wanting to eat.
Barbossa took Will back to his cabin, chaining him to the bad after dousing him with a bucket of water, “Now, are ye going to be a good boy, or do I need to lend you to the crew again”
With a cry, Will sat up, sweat running down his body.
Elizabeth turned to him, sighing softly, “Will! When are you going to learn to live with what happened? You keep disturbing the time we have to rest… You must get over it”
Ever since Elizabeth had found out of what happened to him, their relationship had been changing, it had only been a week since they’d rescued him from the Pearl, or rather, the then current crew of the Pearl.
As he looked about the small space he sighed, it pained him to still be there, nightmares of the events plagued his thoughts, his dreams.
It was as if he had died inside, just moving through the world, not experiencing anything.
Elizabeth at first had seemed helpful, accepting and comforting, but this soon had turned around as she discovered the depth of what happened, she’d began to shun him, and he’d began detesting her, hating her very presence, how could she fail to understand?
He rose to his feet, quickly dressing and moving to the deck of the pearl, leaving Elizabeth to herself.
Though, as he set foot on the deck, he felt his head grow faint, a feverish tremble going through his body…and, as he felt himself hitting the deck, the last thing he saw, were the feet of someone approaching him.
TBC...