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fellowshippers2004-10-31 02:47 pm
Some little drabbles. Enjoy.
Title: Eyes
Author:
first_kiss
Pairing: EW/OB implied EW/DM
Rating PG angst
Disclaimer: Not real, blah blah blah
Feedback: Yes please.
Beta: None. Both written in about 10 mins.
Notes: Elijah's eyes hold secrets
Elijah was the youngest of all of them. The most inexperienced. Everyone knew that. But his eyes, those pools of water were so deep. His eyes showed great age. The things he had seen were reflected in those eyes. At the pub he was cute and charming, giggling, and snuggling up to Dom. But when something happened, Orli started to get in a fight, or Billy being stalked, Elijah was the first one there, with those knowing eyes to clear up any problems. Few of them knew of Elijah’s eyes.
Orlando had no idea. He should have seen it coming. Elijah started cuddling up to Orlando more than Dom. Orlando saw the hurt in Dominic’s eyes. He gave him an ‘I’m sorry’ look, and petted the head of the sleeping hobbit in his lap. Elijah was always silly when he was drunk, but seemed to be even more so when in the presence of Orlando. Orlando had no idea what hit him the night Elijah took him to bed. Orlando just couldn’t say no to those eyes. And as he came, and looked into Elijah’s eyes, he discovered the secret behind the eyes.
Title: Falling Under your Spell
Author:
first_kiss
Pairing: BB/DM DM/EW
Rating PG angst-fest
Disclaimer: Not real, blah blah blah
Feedback: Yes please
Beta: None, written in about 10 minutes.
Notes: Inspired by the song 'Re-Offender' by Travis
"Keeping up appearances
Keeping up with the Jones'
Fooling my selfish heart
Going through the motions
But I'm fooling myself
I'm fooling myself
Cause you say you love me
And then you do it again, you do it again
You say your sorry's
And then you do it again, you do it again
Everybody thinks you're well
Everybody thinks I'm ill
Watching me fall apart
Falling under your spell" Travis- 'Re-Offender'
Billy smiled whenever anyone asked. He just shrugged it off, acting innocent and naive although he knew perfectly well what was going on those nights Dom was too drunk to come home from Elijah’s. He laid in bed and thought about it. Imaging he could hear the screams of ecstasy. The next morning on set, Viggo would come up to him.
“You ok Bills?”
“Yeah, fine, you Vig?” He’d respond with a smile. Viggo would leave, shaking his head, a sympathetic look on his face. Billy would sit there with a dumb grin on his face.
Dom would come up, planting a big kiss on Billy’s lips and wrapping his arms around Billy’s shoulders. Elijah would walk by, making some kind of comment that would result with Dom in stitches on the ground, or he’d wink at Dominic. Billy would ask what had happened the night before. Dom would turn pink. He knew Billy would have known, he couldn’t hide anything from him. And he knew it. He’d start apologizing. Billy would sit there and listen to it, hearing the same thing over and over again how he had been drunk, and wished it had been Billy. Then Billy would pat Dom’s knee, forgiving him, and walk away. Dominic would yell “I love you Billy Boyd” after him. Billy would turn around and blow Dom a kiss, somehow hoping that things would change. But they never did. Things never changed. Billy would get back to the apartment, and collapse onto the empty bed in tears, tears and loneliness that were becoming more and more frequent.
Author:
Pairing: EW/OB implied EW/DM
Rating PG angst
Disclaimer: Not real, blah blah blah
Feedback: Yes please.
Beta: None. Both written in about 10 mins.
Notes: Elijah's eyes hold secrets
Elijah was the youngest of all of them. The most inexperienced. Everyone knew that. But his eyes, those pools of water were so deep. His eyes showed great age. The things he had seen were reflected in those eyes. At the pub he was cute and charming, giggling, and snuggling up to Dom. But when something happened, Orli started to get in a fight, or Billy being stalked, Elijah was the first one there, with those knowing eyes to clear up any problems. Few of them knew of Elijah’s eyes.
Orlando had no idea. He should have seen it coming. Elijah started cuddling up to Orlando more than Dom. Orlando saw the hurt in Dominic’s eyes. He gave him an ‘I’m sorry’ look, and petted the head of the sleeping hobbit in his lap. Elijah was always silly when he was drunk, but seemed to be even more so when in the presence of Orlando. Orlando had no idea what hit him the night Elijah took him to bed. Orlando just couldn’t say no to those eyes. And as he came, and looked into Elijah’s eyes, he discovered the secret behind the eyes.
Title: Falling Under your Spell
Author:
Pairing: BB/DM DM/EW
Rating PG angst-fest
Disclaimer: Not real, blah blah blah
Feedback: Yes please
Beta: None, written in about 10 minutes.
Notes: Inspired by the song 'Re-Offender' by Travis
"Keeping up appearances
Keeping up with the Jones'
Fooling my selfish heart
Going through the motions
But I'm fooling myself
I'm fooling myself
Cause you say you love me
And then you do it again, you do it again
You say your sorry's
And then you do it again, you do it again
Everybody thinks you're well
Everybody thinks I'm ill
Watching me fall apart
Falling under your spell" Travis- 'Re-Offender'
Billy smiled whenever anyone asked. He just shrugged it off, acting innocent and naive although he knew perfectly well what was going on those nights Dom was too drunk to come home from Elijah’s. He laid in bed and thought about it. Imaging he could hear the screams of ecstasy. The next morning on set, Viggo would come up to him.
“You ok Bills?”
“Yeah, fine, you Vig?” He’d respond with a smile. Viggo would leave, shaking his head, a sympathetic look on his face. Billy would sit there with a dumb grin on his face.
Dom would come up, planting a big kiss on Billy’s lips and wrapping his arms around Billy’s shoulders. Elijah would walk by, making some kind of comment that would result with Dom in stitches on the ground, or he’d wink at Dominic. Billy would ask what had happened the night before. Dom would turn pink. He knew Billy would have known, he couldn’t hide anything from him. And he knew it. He’d start apologizing. Billy would sit there and listen to it, hearing the same thing over and over again how he had been drunk, and wished it had been Billy. Then Billy would pat Dom’s knee, forgiving him, and walk away. Dominic would yell “I love you Billy Boyd” after him. Billy would turn around and blow Dom a kiss, somehow hoping that things would change. But they never did. Things never changed. Billy would get back to the apartment, and collapse onto the empty bed in tears, tears and loneliness that were becoming more and more frequent.

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Anyway. Woo! I liked, *claps* :D
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Anyway... That turned into a bit of a Travis-fangirl-outburst didn't it? I don't get to squeal about them very much these days.
So... yeah.
Oh, this might seem random, but... Have you heard of a band called The Futureheads? They supported Franz Ferdinand on tour in America recently. They're nothing like Travis, and if that's the kind of music you like you probably wouldn't like them all that much (though they are really really good), but I think they're pretty cool, and if you ever get the chance you should see them play live just for the amusment of the guitarist's glasses flying off when he dances a little too enthusiasticly. (Spelt wrong I know...). So that was a nothingness... I don't really know why I told you that...
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I'll check out that band, for sure. I'm into all kinds of different music. So I'll see.
I'm also going to friend you. Feel free to friend me back.
-Sydney
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He opened for Hanson this summer and that was just bloody brilliant ^_^
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