All-purpose reader's choice James Norrington snuggling drabble.
This fic is rated: G
Fandom: Pirates of the Carribean
Characters/Pairing: James Norrington/your choice
Summary: what it says on the tin
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Author's Note: There are so many angsty!Norrington fics out there, I figured the poor man just needed a hug. The notion cross-pollinated with the couple of Jack/anybody fics I've seen, and this was the results.
Cross-Posted were_lemur, pirategasm, potc_fic, potc100, one_norrington, norrington_love
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Disclaimer: PotC belongs to Disney. Characters will be played with nicely and returned to them in good condition when I'm done. No infringement is intended, please don't sue me!
James Norrington clings to the warm, solid body like a drowning man. Strong arms wrap around him, holding him as he trembles; hands, gentle despite the calluses they bear, stroke his skin, a balm to the hurts of both body and soul.
"Shh," the soothing voice whispers. "Everything will be all right."
For the first time since he can't remember when, he believes that it will. He buries his face into the curve between neck and shoulder, lets someone else take his weight for a change.
At last, wrapped in warmth and safety, he allows himself to slip into sleep.
Fandom: Pirates of the Carribean
Characters/Pairing: James Norrington/your choice
Summary: what it says on the tin
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Author's Note: There are so many angsty!Norrington fics out there, I figured the poor man just needed a hug. The notion cross-pollinated with the couple of Jack/anybody fics I've seen, and this was the results.
Cross-Posted were_lemur, pirategasm, potc_fic, potc100, one_norrington, norrington_love
My FanFic Masterlist
Disclaimer: PotC belongs to Disney. Characters will be played with nicely and returned to them in good condition when I'm done. No infringement is intended, please don't sue me!
James Norrington clings to the warm, solid body like a drowning man. Strong arms wrap around him, holding him as he trembles; hands, gentle despite the calluses they bear, stroke his skin, a balm to the hurts of both body and soul.
"Shh," the soothing voice whispers. "Everything will be all right."
For the first time since he can't remember when, he believes that it will. He buries his face into the curve between neck and shoulder, lets someone else take his weight for a change.
At last, wrapped in warmth and safety, he allows himself to slip into sleep.