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Captain William 'Will' Turner [PotC] (swordattheready) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-02-29 09:25:00

Entry tags:

the flying dutchman, will turner

Who: Will Turner and The Flying Dutchman
What: Visit to a sick friend
When: After this post
Where: Dutchman's apartment.
Warnings: None that I can think of, other than possible swearing?

He had been feeling guilty ever since the day he'd told her he was in love with two other people. Because he knew she hated his wife, and he figured she wouldn't ever want to share him, Will had given her up for her own good. But that had been a decision he'd come to regret every day since then. Will was afraid that Dutchman wouldn't ever want to be with him since he'd made the choice to let her down, and he wondered if she'd even agree to being his friend.

When he'd read that she was ill, he jumped at the chance to take care of her, as she'd been so kind to him the ten years he'd been aboard her, and looked out for his welfare. So that's why he found himself at the door of her flat, Tupperware of chicken soup in one hand, and a bottle of ginger ale in the other. He tucked the bottle under his arm and knocked at her door.

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takesheart
2008-03-03 05:10 pm UTC (link)

Dutchman nodded, settling under the covers. She closed her eyes for a moment, already feeling a bit better with Will being here, and he seemed to know what he was doing.

She looked up and grabbed the arm that was tucking her in. "Stay," she said quietly, somewhere between a plead, a question, and a command. Skimpy on the command part. She wasn't in any mood to be bossy, actually it was quite a desperate plead. Her eyes begged please, please.

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swordattheready
2008-03-03 05:51 pm UTC (link)

He nearly sighed with relief. He'd thought he was going to have to argue with her or browbeat her into letting him stay. And here she was half asking, half demanding it of him. He happily acquiesced.

"Of course. You just get some rest, Fleur." His slip and usage of the special nickname he'd given her so long ago hadn't been admonished before, so he tried it again. Will had missed her companionship and had been very jealous of the time she'd been spending with Desire. Sliding his arm back over her torso, he molded his body to hers, settling her head down on his other arm, allowing her to use him as a pillow.

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