Slash Me Twice
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Category:
Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
25
Views:
1,550
Reviews:
1
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.
1 Shadow
Disclaimer-time once more: I don't know any of the actors portrayed within these stories, nor have I ever had the chance to actually ask them for their sexual preference. I am making no money with this and I do not intend to offend anyone by writing this.
It's all in my dirty, little mind.
A.N.: All drabbles are from Viggo's POV unless stated differently.
Shadow
My eyes follow him hungrily as he moves around the set, getting ready to challenge Elijah, no Frodo, for the ring. His costume is perfect for him. As is the role. Does he know how much like Boromir he is in my eyes? I know he can be stubborn at times, I've been on the wrong side of our arguments often enough but he is also loyal and loving and even though we often fight because of his pride and principles he can be more humble than any man I have ever seen. He is an enigma. A puzzle that has to be solved.
Myriads of emotions and possibilities lie hidden behind his eyes, so much greener and more beautiful than mine. I stand hidden in the shadows as he almost prowls over to the Hobbits, smacking Dom over the head and I am jelous. Oh so jealous. And only because that little Hobbit got what I desire so much. A touch. Sean touched him. Sean who barely seems to change when he slips out of character. Except for being more cheerful and more outgoing than Boromir could ever be. My warrior.
Does he know that Orlando has started to call me Sean's Shadow? Probably not. He never seems to notice me. Never seems to mind my watching him. And watch him I do. Whenever I can. I cannot help but being drawn to him. His light. His body. His smile. His everything. He is the air that I breathe.
And so here I am again. The shadow in the corner of the room he is in. The shadow that slips from trailer to trailer as it stalks him. The shadow that might destroy him but can never let him go again.
And just because I love him.
It's all in my dirty, little mind.
A.N.: All drabbles are from Viggo's POV unless stated differently.
Shadow
My eyes follow him hungrily as he moves around the set, getting ready to challenge Elijah, no Frodo, for the ring. His costume is perfect for him. As is the role. Does he know how much like Boromir he is in my eyes? I know he can be stubborn at times, I've been on the wrong side of our arguments often enough but he is also loyal and loving and even though we often fight because of his pride and principles he can be more humble than any man I have ever seen. He is an enigma. A puzzle that has to be solved.
Myriads of emotions and possibilities lie hidden behind his eyes, so much greener and more beautiful than mine. I stand hidden in the shadows as he almost prowls over to the Hobbits, smacking Dom over the head and I am jelous. Oh so jealous. And only because that little Hobbit got what I desire so much. A touch. Sean touched him. Sean who barely seems to change when he slips out of character. Except for being more cheerful and more outgoing than Boromir could ever be. My warrior.
Does he know that Orlando has started to call me Sean's Shadow? Probably not. He never seems to notice me. Never seems to mind my watching him. And watch him I do. Whenever I can. I cannot help but being drawn to him. His light. His body. His smile. His everything. He is the air that I breathe.
And so here I am again. The shadow in the corner of the room he is in. The shadow that slips from trailer to trailer as it stalks him. The shadow that might destroy him but can never let him go again.
And just because I love him.