Not Exactly a Fix-It Fic (5/?)
This fic is rated: R
Fandom: Pirates of the Carribean
Characters/Pairing: James Norrington, "Bootstrap" Bill Turner
Summary: AU from the middle of AWE
Warnings: the physical Norringtorture is over, now we move on to ANGST!
Spoilers: for AWE
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted were_lemur, pirategasm, potc100, potc_fic, one_norrington
My FanFic Masterlist the first bit the previous bit the next bit
Disclaimer: PotC belongs to Disney. Characters will be played with nicely and returned to them in good condition when I'm done. Oh, who am I kidding!? No infringement is intended, please don't sue me!
When someone put a hand on his shoulder, Norrington jerked into a huddle. He was just starting to straighten when he recognized the man who had stabbed him, now free of encrustations.
Somehow, he managed to face the man squarely.
To his surprise, the man said "I'm sorry." He looked sane, now. "Sorry I stabbed you, sorry I didn't make it clean. Sorry for what the Captain did to you."
Norrington nodded, not daring to unclench his jaw.
"The Dutchman -- she reflects her captain."
Norrington remembered a perfectly crafted sword. "Then she'll be the finest ship on any ocean."
Fandom: Pirates of the Carribean
Characters/Pairing: James Norrington, "Bootstrap" Bill Turner
Summary: AU from the middle of AWE
Warnings: the physical Norringtorture is over, now we move on to ANGST!
Spoilers: for AWE
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted were_lemur, pirategasm, potc100, potc_fic, one_norrington
My FanFic Masterlist the first bit the previous bit the next bit
Disclaimer: PotC belongs to Disney. Characters will be played with nicely and returned to them in good condition when I'm done. Oh, who am I kidding!? No infringement is intended, please don't sue me!
When someone put a hand on his shoulder, Norrington jerked into a huddle. He was just starting to straighten when he recognized the man who had stabbed him, now free of encrustations.
Somehow, he managed to face the man squarely.
To his surprise, the man said "I'm sorry." He looked sane, now. "Sorry I stabbed you, sorry I didn't make it clean. Sorry for what the Captain did to you."
Norrington nodded, not daring to unclench his jaw.
"The Dutchman -- she reflects her captain."
Norrington remembered a perfectly crafted sword. "Then she'll be the finest ship on any ocean."