Being one with Nature, 33/35, Dom/Viggo, R

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Title: Being one with Nature 33/35
Author: Nixxie + Gypsy
Pairing: Dom/Viggo
Rating: R
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail addresses for feedback: nitika754a@yahoo.com + kejazofi@wolfenet.com
Disclaimers: Not ours. Simple as that! The fact that we wish they were is beside the point!
Warnings: Real Person Slash - meaning these are based on real people, whether they really do this stuff is not known by us.

( Part 33 )

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The Fiction Oasis

All of my LotR fiction, and a story I've been working on for two years now. Enjoy, and drop me a line!

In Viggo's Apartment

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Title: In Viggo's Apartment
Author: Sabrina
Series: n/a
Part: 1/1
Pairing: DM/EW, plus a guest appearance (Dominic Monaghan/Elijah Wood, ?)
Rating: R (or maybe NC-17; you choose)
Warning: Not to be read by children under 17.
Content: m/m romance, m/m sex, m/m 'schmoopiness'. General fluff, perhaps a PWP?
Spoilers: None I can think of, thanks.
Distribution: Fiction Oasis and this community.
Summary: "I always get laid on New Year's."
Notes: Happy New Year!

( In Viggo's Apartment )

Dark piercing light 1/1, ficlett.

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Ficlett: Dark piercing light 1/1
Author: Nixxie
Pairings: Not implied (Pick one if you want to.)
Rating: none really.
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail address for feedback: nitika754a@yahoo.com
Summary: Rambling thoughts of someone waiting for the light.
Warnings: implied death fic, no details, just mental imagery.
Authors note: Please let me know what pairing you imagined whilst reading.



You’re who I talk to when the lights go out.
My walking frame to lean on when my legs won’t work.
You are my true one who will never stray.
You are my turning post, the one who straightens the road and makes the hills less steep.
My guiding star, my moon, my sun on high.
Your words warm me when comfort is needed, and cool me when fever is peaked.
My ever shining light in the dark.

And yet how can I talk to you when your light has gone out?
How can I lean on a cold slab of marble?
How can you be true when you’ve deserted me?
The road is ever winding now, it twists and bumps, and looks too steep for me to manage on my own.
There is no light here now without you, no moonlight or starlight, or warming sun.
I have no one to comfort me now when I need it most, and fever pitch will never grace me again.
The darkness envelops now, it clings as my arms cling around myself.
There is nothing now at the end of the tunnel, nothing but my bitter thoughts and hopeless dreams,
All I can do is wait.
Wait until the darkness claims me, until I can have my light once more.