Multiple Characters x Reader Lemons

Davy Jones x Will Turner's Sister!Reader ( Pirates of the Caribbean)Pt.1

A/N: This was requested in my previous lemon book. The requester wishes to stay anonymous. 

Y/N's POV

" Just how many souls do you think mine is worth?" Jack asked Davy Jones. " 100 souls. Three days." Davy Jones said. " That's too much and too little time." I thought to myself. " You're a diamond, mate. Send me back the boy. I'll get started right off." Jack said. " I keep the boy. A good-faith payment." Davy Jones said. " No!" I said. Everyone turned to look at me. " Take me instead." I said. " And who might you be?" Davy Jones asked. " I'm Will's sister. Let him go and take me instead. Wouldn't it bring him more despair if you take his beloved sister?" I asked.
He growled at me. " If I might interject. I think that be a good idea aye?" Jack said. Davy Jones turned his attention back to Jack.

" Have you not met Will Turner? He's noble, heroic, a terrific soprano. Worth at least four. Maybe three and a half. And did I happen to mention....he's in love? With a girl." Jack said. Jones' expression changed. " Due to be married. Betrothed. Dividing him from her and her from him would only be half as cruel as actually allowing them to be joined in holy matrimony. Eh?" Jack said. Jones' expression went from cruel to sad. I was intrigued by this. " What is this about?" I thought to myself. He stared off into the distance before turning his attention back towards Jack. " I keep the boy and his sister. Ninety-eight souls." Jones said. Two of his fish people grabbed me and took me aboard the ship Will was on. We were then taken aboard the Flying Dutchman.

We were then forced to be apart of his crew. Despite being a woman, I was still tasked with the manual labor that the crew had to do. And despite being fish people, the men still had....desires. thankfully Will had my back and i watched it too. Currently it was raining while Will and I were tasked to help out the crew with securing the ship in the storm. Organ music could be heard coming from the Captain's Cabin. The music sounded super sad. " Secure the mast tackle, Mr. Turner." One of the crew members said. I nudged Will to get going since they said Mr.Turner. He nodded and went off. 

After a few minutes a loud crash was heard. I went over with the rest of the crew to see what it was. I saw Will getting restrained to a net and about to be whipped. But one of the other members stopped the one with the whip from doing it. " What would prompt such an act of charity?" I heard someone say. I turned to see Jones coming towards the crew mate. " He's my son." The man said. My eyes widened. " Father?" I thought to myself. " I then saw Jones hand the whip to him. He wanted our father to whip Will. I wanted to step in but knew that I would face the same punishment. Father didn't want to but was forced to. After the whipping was done I ran to Will and was followed by father. 

" Are you okay?" I asked Will. He nodded but I knew that he was in pain. We ended up talking with father about the terms of us being on the ship. 100 years in servitude but we'll end up turning into gross fish people and turning into the ship until the debt is paid. Since we swore no oath we could actually leave the Ducthman. During our talk we ended up learning about Davy Jones' heart. Apprently if someone stabs his heart the person who stabbed it had to take its place. We needed a way to find the key and only Jones knew where it was. But getting him to give up the location wouldn't be easy.

That night I couldn't sleep so I went up on the deck to think of any way to get Jones to give up the location of the key and/or the chest. As I paced around the deck, I heard the organ music once again. I went up to the door of the Captain's Cabin and put my ear against it. Even though he was a ruthless bastard, his music was incredible. However I leaned against the door too much and caused it to open. I fell face first onto the floor. " Ow....." I said. I heard footsteps and looked up to see Jones staring down at me. " Hi...." I said. " What are you doing here?" He asked.
" Um...I heard the music." I said. " And you expect me to believe that lass?" He asked. " I-It's the truth." I said. I stood up.