Writing a fic which will be posted here with all speed, and suddenly need to know something. Ahem. Do we know whether Viggo is circumcised? Or, for that matter, Sean? I cannot rest till I know, as my entire fic hinges upon the presence or absence of a foreskin. Actually, that's a lie, but I like accuracy when I can manage it...
I was trying to write this villanelle for the lotrips100 poetry challenge when I was interrupted by a sonnet, but I finished it anyway and figured I might as well post it even though it's not very good.
Title: Balance Author: Tryllian (tryllian_adams@ yahoo.com) Disclaimer: This will never happen Rating: R for violent imagery Written for the already closed AU scifi challenge at lotrips100.