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vigorliTitle: Sometimes
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Rating: um... PG?
Pairing: Viggo/Orlando
Summary: Viggo's tired. It's a drabble with 22 words extra free!
Warnings: This is my first attempt, it's unbeta-ed, and some contents may be considered schmoopy.
Disclaimer: This isn't real, I made it all up.
"Sometimes," Viggo whispers as he traces meandering patterns over Orlando's skin, "sometimes I feel that if I fall asleep, I might never wake up."
Orlando shudders softly as the warm breath fans across his mouth, inhales. Takes Viggo's words inside him.
"Would that be so bad?" he whispers in return. "We'd live in our dreams, yeah? We could fly, or live in a seashell or... I dunno," he shrugs helplessly, batting at Viggo's nose to stop his laughter.
"Kid," Viggo murmurs affectionately, one hand reaching up to stroke through Orlando's hair. The hand wanders, tracing the faint creases around his eyes. Viggo grows thoughtful.
"You'd come with me?"
Orlando smiles at the face hovering above him. "As if you have to ask."
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lostmyfishRating: um... PG?
Pairing: Viggo/Orlando
Summary: Viggo's tired. It's a drabble with 22 words extra free!
Warnings: This is my first attempt, it's unbeta-ed, and some contents may be considered schmoopy.
Disclaimer: This isn't real, I made it all up.
"Sometimes," Viggo whispers as he traces meandering patterns over Orlando's skin, "sometimes I feel that if I fall asleep, I might never wake up."
Orlando shudders softly as the warm breath fans across his mouth, inhales. Takes Viggo's words inside him.
"Would that be so bad?" he whispers in return. "We'd live in our dreams, yeah? We could fly, or live in a seashell or... I dunno," he shrugs helplessly, batting at Viggo's nose to stop his laughter.
"Kid," Viggo murmurs affectionately, one hand reaching up to stroke through Orlando's hair. The hand wanders, tracing the faint creases around his eyes. Viggo grows thoughtful.
"You'd come with me?"
Orlando smiles at the face hovering above him. "As if you have to ask."
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Date: 2004-12-10 01:30 am (UTC)Sexy Boy was kinda my soundtrack for that story. That, and Nancy Boy, by placebo. I'm very glad you enjoyed it!
There'll be a sequel to AoP in the new year, after I've got a few things out of the way.