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fellowshippers2004-03-23 04:39 pm
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FIC: Hard Not to Wander **Chapter One**
Title: Hard to Wander Away (Chapter One)
Author: Darcy (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Pairing: Viggo/Orlando, implied Domlijah
Summary: A following of Viggo and Orlando's relationship throughout filming of the Rings... it's long, it's sweet, it's angsty at times, and it's overly schmoopy... very typical, really.
A/N: I'm scared, afraid, nervous, and I want to hug my mom... This is just epic schmoop for Arianne (cynical_terror) , stemmed from a half assed idea talking on the phone in the middle of the night at the hospital, accidentally sitting on buttons and pissing nurses off... making them miss their PROGRAMS. I figure this is hit or miss. :) <3 sittingduck4lyfbtw ... and THANK YOU for the beta <33
( His eyes then landed on a slender, brown-eyed young man with a mohawk who was maybe in his mid-twenties, and the man looked away, embarrassed as he caught Viggo’s lingering gaze. He, too, had been staring. )
Author: Darcy (
dmbdragonfly)Pairing: Viggo/Orlando, implied Domlijah
Summary: A following of Viggo and Orlando's relationship throughout filming of the Rings... it's long, it's sweet, it's angsty at times, and it's overly schmoopy... very typical, really.
A/N: I'm scared, afraid, nervous, and I want to hug my mom... This is just epic schmoop for Arianne (
cynical_terror) , stemmed from a half assed idea talking on the phone in the middle of the night at the hospital, accidentally sitting on buttons and pissing nurses off... making them miss their PROGRAMS. I figure this is hit or miss. :) <3 sittingduck4lyfbtw ... and THANK YOU for the beta <33( His eyes then landed on a slender, brown-eyed young man with a mohawk who was maybe in his mid-twenties, and the man looked away, embarrassed as he caught Viggo’s lingering gaze. He, too, had been staring. )