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"Not Yet Dawn" - (TIME: Dawn)
Title: ”Not Yet Dawn”
Author:
illuins_lair
Fandom: Lotrips/rpf
Pairing: Elijah (/Orlando) – Elijah´s POV
Rating: PG13? For uh.. pillows?
Summary: Elijah doesn´t really sleep, it wasn´t really a kiss, and Orlando doesn´t really know.
Warnings: Pillowy pillow talk. Seriously. A little denial-angsty? I don´t understand warnings anyway. Nobody dies, ok. That´s it. =)
Disclaimer: I don´t own people or places, just my brain wherein this took place. No money made. No pillows were hurt in the process.
A/N 1: Written partially for
orlijah_month 2010, inspired by First!Kiss-prompt #1 which was a drabble and thus – like always, illudes me.. *gah!again*
2: Also written for my dear little prompt-table-project at
12_stories : Table#04 – TIME, Prompt #08 - DAWN
3: Have tried to capture sleeplessness and glimpses and something else that I don´t really know how to describe. The hidden-beneath-stuff. The floating limits and complexity of personality/persona. The layers of feelings.
4 – last one, promise! : Unbeta´d. Shoot me not, I had no choice; it was in my head early morning and now it wants to fly!
Almost Morning But Not Yet...
Author:
Fandom: Lotrips/rpf
Pairing: Elijah (/Orlando) – Elijah´s POV
Rating: PG13? For uh.. pillows?
Summary: Elijah doesn´t really sleep, it wasn´t really a kiss, and Orlando doesn´t really know.
Warnings: Pillowy pillow talk. Seriously. A little denial-angsty? I don´t understand warnings anyway. Nobody dies, ok. That´s it. =)
Disclaimer: I don´t own people or places, just my brain wherein this took place. No money made. No pillows were hurt in the process.
A/N 1: Written partially for
2: Also written for my dear little prompt-table-project at
3: Have tried to capture sleeplessness and glimpses and something else that I don´t really know how to describe. The hidden-beneath-stuff. The floating limits and complexity of personality/persona. The layers of feelings.
4 – last one, promise! : Unbeta´d. Shoot me not, I had no choice; it was in my head early morning and now it wants to fly!
Almost Morning But Not Yet...
