karelian (
karelian) wrote in
fellowshippers2003-02-11 01:01 pm
FIC: All Right (SB/VM, R, 1/1)
Because my friends are Evil Minions and hopeless romantics, occasionally I end up talking to them in the evening and then having really warped dreams. What follows is one such example. Please don't expect originality or cleverness; my subconscious mind has neither of those things, only smarminess.
Summary: It takes Sean a few minutes to figure out what he offered and what Viggo accepted.
Disclaimer: This is fiction, never happened, never will.
( All Right )
Summary: It takes Sean a few minutes to figure out what he offered and what Viggo accepted.
Disclaimer: This is fiction, never happened, never will.
( All Right )

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Asleep, he loses his manic edge and solid bearing, as well as the flickers of distance and shyness that sometimes make him seem there and not-there all at once. Viggo's arms drape in front of his chest and his long legs bend at the knee so that his feet can press the armrest.
I can see Viggo *so* clearly, described this way. ::sigh:: Don't often admit to my hopeless romantic side, but... ya got me. Thank you...
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