Fic: "Don't Speak" (1/1) PG [SB/VM]

[alexabond.livejournal.com]

Don’t Speak
By Alexa Bond 1/16/03

Disclaimer: This never happened unless I have psychic powers and can change the past, present and future. Any likeness to real characters is all in your mind, nothing more. This is fiction, made up, never happened, not real….you want that in other languages as well? *LOL*
I intend no infringement, this is a piece of amateur fan fiction, and I make no money off it.
Only the original idea contained within this work is the property of the author. Please do not copy this story to any website or archive without permission of the author.
Timeline: Set during the filming of LOTR.
Universe: LOTR RPS
Romance: S.B./Viggo
Summary: Don’t speak if it hurts me… Sean’s POV.
Archiving: List archive and Green Opals [http://greenopals.150m.com/] may take it; others please ask.
Feedback: Yes, please. If you want me to continue writing that is *G*. My e-mail address is alexabond2000@yahoo.com
Rating: PG
Warnings: RPS
Series: Wasn’t counting on it
Author’s notes: This is my first RPS fic; be kind.
This story was inspired by the song “Don’t Speak” by No Doubt, but it’s not a songfic. I just got inspired by that song.
Thanks ever so much to Witchy for quick and great Beta work. Careful, sweetheart….Soon I’ll hire you full time if you keep doing such a great job *LOL*

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( Don't speak if it hurts me...Sean's POV )

FIC- [drabble] Whispered (1/1) PG A/B

[archet.livejournal.com]

Title: Whispered
By: Archet
Drabble
Rating: PG
Pairing: Implied A/B
Summary: Boromir didn’t die, someone returns his once broken and lost Horn to him.
Feedback: Welcomed
Disclaimer: They aren’t mine, I don’t own them, making no money from this.
Note: This was written for a list challenge for Valentine's Day that requied that there be a 'romantic gesture'. Posting for Karelian, because she told me to.


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Silently as a shadow he entered the candlelit chambers. Drawing near the bed he paused, gazing down at the man that lay slumbering beneath furs and linens. His eyes traced the curve of a pale shoulder, over the hollow of a naked throat. His skin burned.

The gift he held suddenly weighed strangely heavy in his hands. Gently he placed the newly mended Horn on the pillow. Tempted, his hand strayed near tousled dark blond hair. He lingered, hungered but did not touch.


He spoke: "I love you."


Boromir slept on, too deep in dreams to notice barely whispered words.


End

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"Just Words" (S/V) PG

[lannamichaels]

 
Title: Just Words
Rating: PG
Pairing: Sean/Viggo
Disclaimer: This really didn't happen. Trust me.
Summery: Don't dare write it down for fear it'll become words, just words.
Notes: Text of "Communion" can be found here. Fic in response to Karelian's rugbytackle Viggo!Poetry challenge, damn her. I'm going to kill Karelian. Really. I mean it this time.
Archive: sure.



( I saw an angel once.)