Look What You’ve Done!
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Category:
Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
5,495
Reviews:
32
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
8/?
All other errors are mine...
Title: Look What You’ve Done! 8/?
Type: RPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.co.il
Beta: Hazel
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: OB/VM, OB/Jim Modar “Two Butter Fingers” (OC)
Warning: Angst, a lot of pain and torture, rape, bdsm, suicide, corruption.
Disclaimer: I only borrowed them for the story. This never happened in real life. Timeline: Set after “ROTK”. AU.
Notes: This is my first RPS fic, so be gentle. Inspired by “Amazed By You” by Sarah Eleven, and by “Unrequited?” by Juniper.
Summary: Orlando and Viggo were involved in a car-accident, in which Viggo was nearly killed. Everyone blames him for what happened. Who will help him?
~
8.
On the next day…
In the hospital…
Viggo's eyes were open. He could not stopped thinking of Orli in jail.
His feelings for him were raised, and tears left his eyes, only for the thinking of him alone there, and no one is there for him.
"Orli…" he whispered.
He moved his hand blankly in the space, as he tried to touch or to feel something.
He was alert as the door suddenly open.
Group of doctors came inside, looking at him deeply.
He barely gave them any attention, as his mind was worried for his lover.
He let the doctors do anything that they wished to do, he cared nothing about them.
One of the doctors moves his hands over Viggo's leg. Viggo did not felt a thing.
"Sir?" he heard, and turned his head slowly over the doctor.
"Sir?" the doctor called again.
When the doctor saw that Viggo finally turned over him, and his eyes were half opened, as he felt sore, he asked.
"Do you feel my hands?" the doctor asked.
Viggo nodded. He did not feel anything.
"Sir? Can you feel my hand?" the doctor asked again.
"No…" Viggo said weakly.
The doctor squeezed his leg, and at the same time his eyes were on Viggo.
~
The doctor turned to the others as they discussed what they should do with him, as more tests would probably be needed, or he would stay paralyzed.
~
The doctors left him alone.
His thoughts were still upon his lover, he wanted him next to him, not hurt and alone, in cold place.
~
In the guestroom, where the rest of the cast sat.
They did not know if they should come in, as they did not know if they would be welcomed inside… they did not know if Viggo would ever forgive them.
They saw the doctors leaving Viggo's room and heard half of their sentences "Not… legs…"
They looked over each other, trying to figure out what the doctors had said.
"What was that?" Liv asked, and waved her hands, as she tried to figure what it was.
John looked over at the doctors, then looking back over Liv, and hoped that nothing wrong had happened.
John said nothing, and then he walked over to Viggo's room. His heart was anxious; he had an idea that Viggo would be very angry about the whole events that happened recently, that he might brake down and collapse.
"Hey!" Elijah called as he saw John leaving the room.
By that he catches John's attention and asked "Where do you think that you are going?"
"To be there for him, to not let him… he needs friends, he cannot handle it alone, not like that!" John raised his voice, as he felt determined to fill them in once with wisdom, as he felt that was what they needed to hear.
They looked at him, and said nothing, only Dom's heavily sighed was heard.
John had left them alone with their thoughts as he walked over Viggo's.
He knocked first before he entered, and heard a mild whimper before he heard Viggo called for Orli.
"Viggo?" John asked quietly, and looked over him.
Viggo opened his eyes and looked over him, like he had woken from sleep.
"…" Viggo opened his mouth but nothing left his lips.
"We will bring him back, he is not alone…" John said and came over to the bed, and swallowed the tears that threatened to fall.
"He is…" Viggo said and swallowed as he tried to hold the tears, but it seemed not to work, as the tears finally fell.
"He is in there, he is alone and hurt, and he is thinking that I'm dead. DEAD!" Viggo raised his voice in the last word.
John noticed that Viggo could not even say 'Jail' as he said 'there'.
"He believes that I'm dead…" Viggo cried as covered his face.
Viggo's mind went back over the day when all this nightmares had started and ruined their lives.
Flashback
Viggo lay on the bed for a few more minutes before getting up and making his way to the bathroom. Opening the door, he saw there were candles on the edge of the bath, and he could smell sandalwood and cedar in the air. Orlando was already in the bath, and seemed to be waiting for Viggo to appear.
“How long did you plan this, my love?” Viggo asked.
“For a while,” Orlando said, signaling with his hand for his love to join him.
Viggo stepped into the bath and the two men wrapped their arms around each other. Orlando sighed; he never felt so much love. He didn’t know what he would do without his lover.
“I love you,” Orlando said, “With all my heart. I would die for you.”
“You don’t have to die for me, my love,” Viggo said and kissed him, while his hands began exploring his lover’s body.
End of Flashback
"…He's got no one in the world, only me…" Viggo rambling, unnoticed to John deep stare.
End of Chapter 8.
R/R
So for who you think that you should pity for? Orli or Viggo?
Title: Look What You’ve Done! 8/?
Type: RPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.co.il
Beta: Hazel
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: OB/VM, OB/Jim Modar “Two Butter Fingers” (OC)
Warning: Angst, a lot of pain and torture, rape, bdsm, suicide, corruption.
Disclaimer: I only borrowed them for the story. This never happened in real life. Timeline: Set after “ROTK”. AU.
Notes: This is my first RPS fic, so be gentle. Inspired by “Amazed By You” by Sarah Eleven, and by “Unrequited?” by Juniper.
Summary: Orlando and Viggo were involved in a car-accident, in which Viggo was nearly killed. Everyone blames him for what happened. Who will help him?
~
8.
On the next day…
In the hospital…
Viggo's eyes were open. He could not stopped thinking of Orli in jail.
His feelings for him were raised, and tears left his eyes, only for the thinking of him alone there, and no one is there for him.
"Orli…" he whispered.
He moved his hand blankly in the space, as he tried to touch or to feel something.
He was alert as the door suddenly open.
Group of doctors came inside, looking at him deeply.
He barely gave them any attention, as his mind was worried for his lover.
He let the doctors do anything that they wished to do, he cared nothing about them.
One of the doctors moves his hands over Viggo's leg. Viggo did not felt a thing.
"Sir?" he heard, and turned his head slowly over the doctor.
"Sir?" the doctor called again.
When the doctor saw that Viggo finally turned over him, and his eyes were half opened, as he felt sore, he asked.
"Do you feel my hands?" the doctor asked.
Viggo nodded. He did not feel anything.
"Sir? Can you feel my hand?" the doctor asked again.
"No…" Viggo said weakly.
The doctor squeezed his leg, and at the same time his eyes were on Viggo.
~
The doctor turned to the others as they discussed what they should do with him, as more tests would probably be needed, or he would stay paralyzed.
~
The doctors left him alone.
His thoughts were still upon his lover, he wanted him next to him, not hurt and alone, in cold place.
~
In the guestroom, where the rest of the cast sat.
They did not know if they should come in, as they did not know if they would be welcomed inside… they did not know if Viggo would ever forgive them.
They saw the doctors leaving Viggo's room and heard half of their sentences "Not… legs…"
They looked over each other, trying to figure out what the doctors had said.
"What was that?" Liv asked, and waved her hands, as she tried to figure what it was.
John looked over at the doctors, then looking back over Liv, and hoped that nothing wrong had happened.
John said nothing, and then he walked over to Viggo's room. His heart was anxious; he had an idea that Viggo would be very angry about the whole events that happened recently, that he might brake down and collapse.
"Hey!" Elijah called as he saw John leaving the room.
By that he catches John's attention and asked "Where do you think that you are going?"
"To be there for him, to not let him… he needs friends, he cannot handle it alone, not like that!" John raised his voice, as he felt determined to fill them in once with wisdom, as he felt that was what they needed to hear.
They looked at him, and said nothing, only Dom's heavily sighed was heard.
John had left them alone with their thoughts as he walked over Viggo's.
He knocked first before he entered, and heard a mild whimper before he heard Viggo called for Orli.
"Viggo?" John asked quietly, and looked over him.
Viggo opened his eyes and looked over him, like he had woken from sleep.
"…" Viggo opened his mouth but nothing left his lips.
"We will bring him back, he is not alone…" John said and came over to the bed, and swallowed the tears that threatened to fall.
"He is…" Viggo said and swallowed as he tried to hold the tears, but it seemed not to work, as the tears finally fell.
"He is in there, he is alone and hurt, and he is thinking that I'm dead. DEAD!" Viggo raised his voice in the last word.
John noticed that Viggo could not even say 'Jail' as he said 'there'.
"He believes that I'm dead…" Viggo cried as covered his face.
Viggo's mind went back over the day when all this nightmares had started and ruined their lives.
Flashback
Viggo lay on the bed for a few more minutes before getting up and making his way to the bathroom. Opening the door, he saw there were candles on the edge of the bath, and he could smell sandalwood and cedar in the air. Orlando was already in the bath, and seemed to be waiting for Viggo to appear.
“How long did you plan this, my love?” Viggo asked.
“For a while,” Orlando said, signaling with his hand for his love to join him.
Viggo stepped into the bath and the two men wrapped their arms around each other. Orlando sighed; he never felt so much love. He didn’t know what he would do without his lover.
“I love you,” Orlando said, “With all my heart. I would die for you.”
“You don’t have to die for me, my love,” Viggo said and kissed him, while his hands began exploring his lover’s body.
End of Flashback
"…He's got no one in the world, only me…" Viggo rambling, unnoticed to John deep stare.
End of Chapter 8.
R/R
So for who you think that you should pity for? Orli or Viggo?