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Apr. 4th, 2004 04:05 pmTitle: The Eyes Behind the Lens
Author:
starbucksmanic
Length: 200 words
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: G
Disclaimer: No truth, no shoes, no profit.
Summary: 200 word prosey drabble where Viggo just takes just takes too many pictures of Sean. My first story in this pairing.
Viggo’d always been fascinated by Sean Bean. It was strictly platonic; Sean may be a lovely man, and all Viggo wanted to do was photograph him and that’s all. And that’s what he did, even between takes he’d whip a camera out of his saddlebag or whatever and take pictures of Boromir. If Sean was annoyed by it, he didn’t say so, if he was shy, well, Viggo wasn’t afraid to beg.
Viggo’s love of taking pictures of him had begun to border on obsession. “Stay there,” commanded (pleaded?) Viggo as he rummaged for his camera to capture the way the orange rays of afternoon sunlight backlit Sean’s hair. It was then that Sean finally got tired of all the attention through the relentless lens. He didn’t stay there, he moved close and put a hand on the arm holding the camera between their faces. Viggo lowered it, searching Sean’s face for an answer, or even permission.
Sean gave it with a few simply husky words, “I love your eyes, Viggo.” Taking the man’s face in both hands, he closed the distance between their lips at last. The camera fell out of Viggo’s hands and was never thought of again.
Finis
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starbucksmanic
Author:
Length: 200 words
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: G
Disclaimer: No truth, no shoes, no profit.
Summary: 200 word prosey drabble where Viggo just takes just takes too many pictures of Sean. My first story in this pairing.
Viggo’d always been fascinated by Sean Bean. It was strictly platonic; Sean may be a lovely man, and all Viggo wanted to do was photograph him and that’s all. And that’s what he did, even between takes he’d whip a camera out of his saddlebag or whatever and take pictures of Boromir. If Sean was annoyed by it, he didn’t say so, if he was shy, well, Viggo wasn’t afraid to beg.
Viggo’s love of taking pictures of him had begun to border on obsession. “Stay there,” commanded (pleaded?) Viggo as he rummaged for his camera to capture the way the orange rays of afternoon sunlight backlit Sean’s hair. It was then that Sean finally got tired of all the attention through the relentless lens. He didn’t stay there, he moved close and put a hand on the arm holding the camera between their faces. Viggo lowered it, searching Sean’s face for an answer, or even permission.
Sean gave it with a few simply husky words, “I love your eyes, Viggo.” Taking the man’s face in both hands, he closed the distance between their lips at last. The camera fell out of Viggo’s hands and was never thought of again.
Finis
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Date: 2004-04-04 01:18 pm (UTC)But of course Viggo is entirely correct about the exquisiteness of Sean's backlit hair.
Otherwise, why would there be pause buttons on video players?
Write more VigBean, do. This community's been far too quiet of late.
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Date: 2004-04-04 01:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-04 02:04 pm (UTC)Sure did! Like the way you did Sean, especially when he is always being followed by Viggo with a camera. Very nice, I tell yarh!
FOR GONDOR!
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Date: 2004-04-04 02:44 pm (UTC)Uh, ::gondor accent:: BOROMIAHHH!!
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Date: 2004-04-05 06:40 am (UTC)Do write more, please!
~Kris
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Date: 2004-04-06 02:19 am (UTC)Would love it if you wrote more of this pairing. Thanks for posting this!