( ♞ | thesxldier)

The sound of metal meeting metal was one that wasn’t met with much of anything
other than annoyance.   Will Turner had gotten used to that,    to the scathing looks 
that were tossed his way when his hammer kissed a scalding blade too loudly and
disturbed those walking nearby.    More often than not,      the screeching of a child,
startled by his work, was what earned such a look of disdain. In truth, Will knew he
should have felt guiltier, but each time it occurred, he had to fight harder and harder
to hide the smile that threatened to burst from his lips.  But the owner of the smithy
had ruined his fun for the day,    closing the door with only a warning glance at Will
that told him to leave it shut. Sweat dotted his brow as he continued working on the
dagger that had been entrusted to him, and as he began to pray for a quick breeze
to run through the smithy,    a gust of air came in through the door that opened and 
closed so quickly Will thought he might have blinked.    Glancing up curiously, he
caught sight of a lankier man,  a  mop  of blonde  hair atop his head and blue eyes 
shining brightly even in the dim light of the smithy. Brows furrowing, Will lowered
his hammer slowly, tilting his head to the side.

           “ Oi. I don’t suppose you have an order for us, 
             do you? ”

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you ignored the

independent will turner
from pirates of the caribbean

selective & private
oc & crossover friendly

replies will be slow

rules of engagement

written by LEA

est. april 24, 2015

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