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Jan. 4th, 2005 10:43 pmTitle: Certain Shades of Limelight
Author:
lostmyfish
Rating: G
Pairing: Viggo, Orlando
Summary: Viggo's a bit thick. Sequel to Obvious
Beta:
honey_babes, my angel. Any remaining mistakes are mine.
Disclaimer: This isn't real, I made it all up.
Viggo knows his hair is not blonde, nor are his eyes blue. His ears are not pointed and he definitely does not possess the qualities of a deadly warrior.
And yet he finds himself transfixed.
This fascination could be explained away easily enough. Legolas is stunning. Viggo's not the only person on set admiring the Elf.
What can't be written off so easily is the itch in his fingers that can only be eased by running them through a messy, curly mohawk. Or the ache in his heart that only ebbs away when the blue scales are dropped from those warm brown eyes. Or the heat that floods through him when he's dazzled by a dimpled, boyish grin.
He feels the familiar tingle as a pot of makeup remover narrowly misses his face.
"Oi, have you been listening to a word I've said?"
Viggo smiles, shakes his head. Orlando makes a small sound of frustration.
"I said we're going down the pub, you coming?"
Viggo nods, still smiling.
"See you in a bit, then." Orlando bounds out of the trailer, making some derogatory comment about filthy humans.
Legolas is stunning, but Orlando is beautiful.
Viggo's smile fades as he thinks of friendly touches, innocent kisses, and words he'll never say.
Author:
Rating: G
Pairing: Viggo, Orlando
Summary: Viggo's a bit thick. Sequel to Obvious
Beta:
Disclaimer: This isn't real, I made it all up.
Viggo knows his hair is not blonde, nor are his eyes blue. His ears are not pointed and he definitely does not possess the qualities of a deadly warrior.
And yet he finds himself transfixed.
This fascination could be explained away easily enough. Legolas is stunning. Viggo's not the only person on set admiring the Elf.
What can't be written off so easily is the itch in his fingers that can only be eased by running them through a messy, curly mohawk. Or the ache in his heart that only ebbs away when the blue scales are dropped from those warm brown eyes. Or the heat that floods through him when he's dazzled by a dimpled, boyish grin.
He feels the familiar tingle as a pot of makeup remover narrowly misses his face.
"Oi, have you been listening to a word I've said?"
Viggo smiles, shakes his head. Orlando makes a small sound of frustration.
"I said we're going down the pub, you coming?"
Viggo nods, still smiling.
"See you in a bit, then." Orlando bounds out of the trailer, making some derogatory comment about filthy humans.
Legolas is stunning, but Orlando is beautiful.
Viggo's smile fades as he thinks of friendly touches, innocent kisses, and words he'll never say.
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Date: 2005-01-05 12:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-01-06 02:17 pm (UTC)Mmm Viggo.