will: remember when you said you weren’t going to interfere with my love life?
sparrow: no. that doesn’t sound like me at all.
will: what do you want to do tonight?
elizabeth: world domination.
will: that’s a little ambitious, isn’t it?
elizabeth: you’re my world, will.
will: *blushes* oh.
will: … wait, what?
Will Turner (Me, October 2020)
will and elizabeth are lesbians
literally all I can think abt every time I watch hannibal is the fact that there’s a will AND a jack in it
This felt strange. Both having such adventurous souls, only to be confused to your homes felt so wrong.
No one was permitted to leave their homes for anything unnecessary. Sailing away was unnecessary.
Here you sat with Will Turner, the love of your life, sitting opposite you. Silence filled the room as you fiddled with a coin on the table.
“How long will last, do you think?”
“I don’t know, Will. For as long as they say.” You sigh as you toss the coin once, twice.
“I don’t know how long my sanity will hold.”
You chuckle and leave the coin alone as you reach for his hands.
“Didn’t realise I was such bad company.”
“I didn’t mean that.” He holds onto your hands and lifts them to his lips, pressing a kiss to either one. “I just think we would be alright if we could get on a ship.”
“The port is guarded,” you remind him.
“I know that.”
“Hey, who knows? Jack Sparrow has a reputation for popping out of the wood work like it’s no one’s business. Maybe we will get lucky.” You smirk slyly.
“I doubt he’s anywhere near by.” Will chuckles regardless.
“I said ‘if we get lucky.’” You wink at him.
More silence fills the air as you go back to playing with the coin. It was the only thing close by you could use to keep your hands busy.
Then you got an idea.
“Will, could we practise our skills?” You looks toward the swords that were just begging to be picked up.
“I don’t see why not.”
You both get up at the same time and reach for your respective swords. It feels so good to hold it. All those times you’ve used it on your adventures come rushing back to you.
Will smiles when he sees the look on your face. He can’t resist as he lifts your chin and kisses you passionately, being careful with the swords you’re both holding.
He leaves you breathless.
“What was that for?”
“Just for being you.” He smiles softly.
You roll your eyes and raise your sword. He just shakes his head, amused, as he raises his own.
Maybe this won’t be so bad after all.
if you see me re-watching potc because i miss norrington, no you didn’t❤️
how could anything be enough after watching this scene as a child
elizabeth: how old are you?
will: i’m twenty.
elizabeth: oh, i’m twenty too.
will: you’re older than me?
elizabeth: what? no, i’m twenty too.
elizabeth: we’re the same age.
will: but you said you were twenty two.
elizabeth: yeah, i am.
will: *visible confusion*
let’s be real this was only a matter of time
Warnings : Angst?
Will Turner and Bill Turner
William gripped the edge of the Dutchman tightly. His knuckles turned white as he struggled to keep himself standing. The swaying of the boat from the crashing waves didn’t make it any easier. The full moon above made the Flying Dutchman look like a long shadow of itself. A shadow that Will Turner found himself being the captain of.
Will Turner is peak himbo represenation. I don’t know why I never saw that, watching it as a kid. That goofy little smile when Jack said, “nice hat” at the end? Like, he was SO proud of that outfit that he picked out.
Just, the whole movie, he was just this well meaning idiot.
I applaud Jack/Elizabeth/Will and Doctor/Amy/Rory for saying fuck love triangles, we just gonna flirt with the third party and make you think that there is something, but there is like zero of anything.
obsessed w these youtube subtitles