Title: Where I first called out his name 1/1
Author:
crimsonsenya
Pairing: Viggorli, implied OB/EW & VM/EW
Rating: R
Warnings: too little m/m sex, sap, character death (Orlando will die in this fic.)
Summary: “I still like our voice,” the man says when he calls for the second time.
Beta:
nimlothriel,
jazzyjean and
uppacrick. Thank you, you beautiful people, for using your time and energy to help me!
A/N: The concept of this story is ripped off from a short story/film script Le Navire Night by my favourite French author Marguerite Duras. The dream Orlando sees near the end is inspired by a photomanip made by
eccentrica74. The story is mostly AU, however Orli (and Elijah) is still an actor and Viggo’s still an artist.
Disclaimer: The characters of this story are fictionalised celebrities. I don’t claim to know anything about their real lives or sexual preferences. This story is purely fictional, created by my perverted, demented and schizotypal mind. Everything I write is a lie, but no harm is intended, nor profit gained. The line “Met by a lake near the sun” belongs to Viggo Mortensen.
Where I First Called Out His Name
Author:
Pairing: Viggorli, implied OB/EW & VM/EW
Rating: R
Warnings: too little m/m sex, sap, character death (Orlando will die in this fic.)
Summary: “I still like our voice,” the man says when he calls for the second time.
Beta:
A/N: The concept of this story is ripped off from a short story/film script Le Navire Night by my favourite French author Marguerite Duras. The dream Orlando sees near the end is inspired by a photomanip made by
Disclaimer: The characters of this story are fictionalised celebrities. I don’t claim to know anything about their real lives or sexual preferences. This story is purely fictional, created by my perverted, demented and schizotypal mind. Everything I write is a lie, but no harm is intended, nor profit gained. The line “Met by a lake near the sun” belongs to Viggo Mortensen.
Where I First Called Out His Name