So I wanted to do something based off the Pirates of the Caribbean movies and I figured why not give it a slashy wrestling twist? Some parts are going to be edited out, changed and added in where I see fit but otherwise then that you can pick out the basic story. Most of the characters will be of course be wrestling slash couples with maybe a few het couples thrown in I'm not quite sure yet...but anyways enjoy?

P.S. I own nothing because if I did things would be very very odd in this world

The wind blew across the vast sea, nothing being seen on it except for a lonely ship slowly sailing across the waters. A small boy stood at bow of the ship and hummed softly to himself. He let his fingers drag softly across the wood of the bow and began to sing, " Yo ho, yo ho a pirate's life for me." He was quickly interrupted by a hand being placed on his shoulder, "Quiet! Cursed pirates sail these waters. You don't want to bring them down on us, now, do ya?" the man spoke. The boy's eyes widened briefly before he smiled, "I rather like the idea of pirates." The man shook his head, "Vile and dissolute creatures, the lot of them." Their conversation was interrupted when a man approached, "That'll do Mr. Nash you don't want to scare the poor boy." Mr. Nash shook his head, "He was singing about pirates. Bad luck to be singing about pirates with us mired in this unnatural fog." The lieutenant shook his head, "I intend to see to it that any man who sails under a pirate flag or wears a pirate brand gets what he deserves, a short drop and a sudden stop. " The boy cocked his eyebrow in confusion before he turned to look at Mr. Nash who was mimicking being hung, the boy gasped slightly and turned his attention back to the lieutenant who was now accompanied by his father. "I appreciate what you're doing for me Lieutenant but I'm afraid what effect this conversation will have on Adam."

Adam beamed up at his father, "Actually I find it all rather fascinating." The father shook his head and mumbled, "That's what I'm worried about." The boy rolled his eyes and looked back out at the water, smiling when he saw a small yellow parasol floating in the water. He watched it float along greatly amused by it until something else caught his eye. He stared at it for a few moments before he began to yell, "Look! A boy! There's a boy in the water!" The men aboard the ship scrambled about and retrieved the boy from the water bringing him aboard the ship. Adam's eyes widened as he looked out into the water and saw what looked to be the remains of a burning ship, the crew of the ship looked out at the wreckage and a couple could be heard muttering prayers and curses under their breaths. Small rescue boats were deployed to search the wreckage for survivors as the boy was laid down on the deck of the ship and examined. "I'll go wake the captain", Governor Copeland said, "And Adam I'm leaving the boy under your supervision. Take care of him." Adam nodded his head and looked down at the small soaked blonde boy and smiled. He had to be about Adam's age but he was a bit smaller then himself. As he was looking over the boy he noticed a gold chain around his neck and reached out to see what was attached to it. He gasped as he pulled the large gold pendant from beneath the boy's shirt and stared at it as it lay in his palm...it was a pirate medallion. His eyes traveled from the medallion in his hand to the boy's face, "You're a pirate." he whispered a grin coming across his face. He stared at the boy for a few more seconds before he noticed the boy's eyes fluttering open, "Are you alright?" Adam asked. The boy looked at him with wide eyes and didn't respond, so Adam took the chance to introduce himself, "I'm Adam." The boy looked at him for a few seconds before lifting his head and stuttering out, "Jason." Adam smiled, " Well you don't have to worry anymore Jay. I'm here." The boy gave a small smile and then passed out effectively ripping the pendant off his neck. Adam stared at the thing as it rested in his hand and jumped in surprise when Lieutenant approached him, "Has he said anything?" Adam shook his head, "His name is Jason that's all I found out." The man nodded and turned to some of the crew members, "Take him down below." They nodded and carried the boy away and Adam watched as the boy disappeared, he sighed softly to himself and returned to the spot he had previously occupied. He stared down at the pendant in his hand and turned it over a few times before he began to sing again, "We extort, we pilfer, we filch and sack. Drink up me hearties yo ho."

A sudden change in the atmosphere caused the boy to lift his head and he gasped as he saw an eerie looking ship sailing on the waters. His eyes widened as he stared at it and they slowly traveled to the flag it was flying. The black flag whipped slowly back and forth in the calm winds that day and Adam got a good glimpse of the skull and crossbones that donned it and he realized that the ship itself was also black. He swallowed hard and managed to whisper to himself, "Pirates."

-10 years later-

The huge mahogany doors swung open gently and a skinny blonde male walked through them. He had on typical servant clothes and his short blonde hair was untidy and sticking up in all ways. He walked over to the large window and ripped the curtains open and let the sunlight stream in through them. He sighed and turned around, glaring at the lump underneath the blankets and put his hands on his hips, "Sir it's time for you to get up." he spoke. The lump didn't move or respond to him, furthering his frustration with the slightly older male. He stalked over to the bed and spoke again, "Sir it's time to get up." The lump gave a grunt as a response and rolled over, ignoring the fact that he was going to be late if he didn't get up soon. The blonde male narrowed his eyes and stalked to the other side of the bed and gave the blankets a sharp tug, "Get up Adam!" A hand shot out from underneath the blankets and wrapped around the blonde's wrist and yanked him down onto the bed, drawing a yelp from the blonde and a grunt from the lump. Adam smiled up at the blonde male, "Now why would I want to get up when there's more fun to be had in bed?" The blonde glared at the boy beneath him, "Because you're going to be late! And it's my job to get you up and I'll get in trouble if you don't." Adam rolled his eyes and grabbed the neck of the rambling blonde and yanked him forward, pressing their lips together.

The blonde struggled for a bit before surrendering and letting the older male have his way. The kiss was soon broken leaving both men gasping for air and smiling, "Done?" Adam asked. The blonde rolled his eyes, "If you get up yes." Adam snorted and rolled them over, pinning the younger male beneath him, "Like I stated beforehand. Why get out of bed when there's more fun here?" He leaned down and captured the younger man's lips again and smiled when he could feel the other smiling into the kiss. A loud knock sounded at the door and Adam groaned and pulled away from the kiss, "Yes?" Adam's father opened the door and peered in, "I'm assuming Jason already came to wake you?" Adam nodded his head from underneath the blankets and huffed, "Yeah he's in the bathroom drawing me a bath." His father snorted, "And I'm assuming that you're giving him a hard time about getting up as well." Adam laughed, "I'll be up in a minute father." The older male nodded his head and shut the doors and shook his head before strolling down the hallway. Adam tossed the blankets off and stared down at his lover and smiled. It seemed like only yesterday he had come into his life. "What are you thinking about?" Jay asked. Adam smiled and leaned down to share another kiss with him, "The day I met you." Jay snorted and wiggled underneath him, making the slightly older male roll off him. "That was the worse day of my life." Jay spoke. Adam lay on his side and watched as the younger male disappeared into the bathroom, "It was the best day of mine."

After Adam had been washed and dressed he stood before the mirror and glared at his reflection. "I don't see why I have to wear these horrid clothes." Jay laughed from behind him, " Because today is very important to your father and he wants you to look presentable." Adam snorted, " I'll look presentable when enjoy being called Jason." Will snorted, "You know I hate being called that. I've told you time and time again call me Jay." Adam snorted, "No thanks." Jay rolled his eyes and came up behind Adam, "Hold still while I put this belt on you." Adam sighed and stuck his arms out so that the younger of the two could properly secure the belt that would soon hold his sword. He watched him carefully and thoughtfully and smiled as he thought about how much he loved him, true people told him their relationship was doomed from the start but that never stopped Adam from pursuing him. It never stopped him from telling the younger male how much he loved him either but the only response he ever got was a red-faced lover and a mumbled or stuttered 'Me too'.

Adam sighed and looked back in the mirror, hating every minute of having to dress like this. The shoes made his feet look huge and the stockings were rather itchy. The sleeves on the shirt poofed too much for his liking and the jacket and pants looked absolutely atrocious with their gold and tan color and pattern. He groaned as he looked himself over, he hated dressing like this he'd rather be in comfortable clothes running around and getting himself in 'trouble' as his father liked to call it. "What are you groaning about now?" Jay asked. Adam snorted, "These hideous clothes." Jay rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, "Well hurry up and go downstairs. If you don't you'll be late...and get me in trouble...again." Adam groaned again and turned around, "Do I have to go to this stupid thing?" Jay stared at him for a few minutes before responding, "Yes. It's very important to your father." Adam sighed and threw his hands up in the air and stormed out of the room.

Alex stood downstairs waiting patiently for the Governor to come collect the sword he had made for him. Alex hadn't been inside this house in years not since he was a small boy and worked as a stable boy for the family. He often played with Adam and Jason when he was younger, he really missed those days of running around playing with the two older boys and enjoying life. But when his father had suddenly fallen ill he took over the family business and rarely saw Adam and Jay. That had been many years ago and now he spent his time making swords and other such things for the people of Port Royal. He sighed softly and waited for Governor Copeland to arrive downstairs; he looked around and observed how much the house had changed since he had last been here. " Ah Alex there you are." Governor Copeland said as he approached the man. Alex smiled and nodded his head, "Yes and I have your order Sir." Alex removed the sword from the case he had brought it in and presented it to the governor. Governor Copeland unsheathed the sword and examined it, "Well." Alex smiled, "The blade is folded steel. And there's gold filigree laid into the handle." Alex stuck his hand out, "If I may?" The governor nodded and handed the sword over to Alex who balanced it on the tips of his fingers," Perfectly balanced. The tang is nearly the full width of the blade." He flipped the sword into the air and expertly caught it before gracefully presenting it to the governor. Governor Copeland smiled, "Impressive. Very impressive. Commodore Gangrel will be very pleased with this." Alex smiled and nodded his head, "A craftsman is always pleased to hear his work is appreciated."

At that moment Adam came down the stairs surprised to actually see Alex. He grinned from ear to ear and ran the rest of the way down the stairs and threw himself into Alex. Alex grunted but wrapped his arms around his friend in a hug,"Christ Adam." Adam laughed and pulled away from his friend and looked him over, "You look good." Alex laughed, "You too." Adam huffed his protest at the clothes he was currently wearing and turned around to his father," Do I really have to wear these atrocious things?" His father shook his head, "No because the shirt is filthy." Adam dropped his gaze to his shirt and blushed, "Sorry." His father laughed slightly and shook his head," Jason! Bring down that spare shirt for Adam will you?" A few moments later Jay came down the stairs shaking his head," Adam can you go one minute without getting filthy? I sent you downstairs five minutes ago! What could you have possibly done?" Adam blushed again as he was thrust the new shirt," I went out back to see Elizabeth and accidently brushed against the door." Governor Copeland shook his head, "You and that horse Adam I swear. I'll be out in the carriage. Adam do hurry." The three men stood there and watched the governor exit before they looked at each other and smiled. "How are you Jay?" Alex asked. The blonde shrugged his shoulders," Can't complain."

The two smiled at each other and hugged one another before pulling apart and just staring at the other realizing how much they had really grown since they had last seen each other. "Not to interrupt your little get together but I have to be going." Adam said the jealousy in his voice very clear to Jay. The smaller blonde smiled and wrapped a hand around Adam's neck and pulled him into a kiss. "Jealousy will get you nowhere." Jay mumbled against his lips. The taller blonde blushed and directed his gaze to Alex who was standing there gaping like a fish. Jay turned around and smiled softly at him, "Promise you won't tell?" Alex nodded his head and grabbed Jay's wrist, "I need to tell you something." Jay cocked an eyebrow but followed him into a spare room. "What's so important?" Alex took a deep breath," The commodore plans on proposing to Adam." Jay stared at him for a few moments, "Alex that's not funny." Alex shook his head," I'm not trying to be funny." Jay sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, "Adam will never go through with it." Alex shook his head, "He doesn't have a choice. The Copeland's promised their first born to the first born of the Commodore's parents. It doesn't matter that they both turned out to be boys. They have to get married." Jay shook his head," Adam will find a way out of it." Alex nodded his head," I hope so."

Soooooo?

Alex: Why am I the blacksmith boy?

Me: Because you'd make a damn sexy one that's why

Adam: Why am I always the brat?

Me: Because you are one?

Tian:...I don't think I like where this is going

Me: :)