GIP & a ficlet
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rugbytackleYes, it's me again. In the spare moments at work today, while I was waiting on other people to do what they were supposed to do, I made some more icons. They can be found here. While kudos feedback is always fondled and tucked under the blankets with care, I'd love to hear from those master icon makers about tweaking the type. I've kinda become obsessed with this whole thing.
Meanwhile, here's an AraBoro ficlet, which once upon a time was a drabble posted to LAF before I had an LJ. I happened upon it yesterday in my files and saw where it was lacking.
Title:Death Awakening
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lunasv
Pairing: A/B
Rating: PG13
Boromir would not give voice to Aragorn's touch igniting his soul. Could not acknowledge with words, let alone moans, how the fingers spiraled him higher than Ecthelion.
He was dying. That much he knew. He felt this one fact as keenly as the iron tips piercing his flesh.
Lips brushed his forehead, icy cold setting flesh afire. He was bathed in ecstasy, each swipe of Aragorn's tongue chilling him beyond the warmth any hearth in Minas Tirith might offer.
He had sworn his fealty. He had elicited promise from brother, captain and king. He could pass on, wash his sins in the cascade of Rauros.
A shiver of pain. A rainsheet of agony. It didn't pour out from the orc's arrowheads. They hadn't hit his throat.
Crimson stained his lips.
Hunger clawed at his throat, aching for release. It burned out each vein as it coursed from deep within. It enticed his flesh into decadence.
Aragorn's kiss pulled Boromir from the light, plunged him into darkness. No sins would be purged this day. The warrior began his true descent. Into the madness of undying love.
Meanwhile, here's an AraBoro ficlet, which once upon a time was a drabble posted to LAF before I had an LJ. I happened upon it yesterday in my files and saw where it was lacking.
Title:Death Awakening
Author:
lunasvPairing: A/B
Rating: PG13
Boromir would not give voice to Aragorn's touch igniting his soul. Could not acknowledge with words, let alone moans, how the fingers spiraled him higher than Ecthelion.
He was dying. That much he knew. He felt this one fact as keenly as the iron tips piercing his flesh.
Lips brushed his forehead, icy cold setting flesh afire. He was bathed in ecstasy, each swipe of Aragorn's tongue chilling him beyond the warmth any hearth in Minas Tirith might offer.
He had sworn his fealty. He had elicited promise from brother, captain and king. He could pass on, wash his sins in the cascade of Rauros.
A shiver of pain. A rainsheet of agony. It didn't pour out from the orc's arrowheads. They hadn't hit his throat.
Crimson stained his lips.
Hunger clawed at his throat, aching for release. It burned out each vein as it coursed from deep within. It enticed his flesh into decadence.
Aragorn's kiss pulled Boromir from the light, plunged him into darkness. No sins would be purged this day. The warrior began his true descent. Into the madness of undying love.
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Date: 2003-05-13 07:42 pm (UTC)//hugs Bory
//somehow revivies him
//pushes him toward Aragorn
//pats them on their respective arses and sneds them on their way
Aragorn's kiss pulled Boromir from the light, plunged him into darkness. No sins would be purged this day. The warrior began his true descent. Into the madness of undying love.
//sits in the corner and snivels
Mwahhh..
Date: 2003-05-13 07:46 pm (UTC)I never even thought of Aragorn bringing Boromir into the undead at the Amon hen scene but its definetely intriguing. I've always been a sucker for vampire like fics and this is really good. I've read some really bad Araboro vampire fics ( and even VigSean fics, almost as bad as VigOrli fics) and its nice to see something refreshing and hot like this( of course i must mention the fabolous vampire/demon now human Aragorn on CarlaJane's LJ in Legacy).
Aragorn makes a sexy vampire and Boromir a delightful victim, as always. Why is it I always see Aragorn as Boromir's salvation, whether its for good or bad? I feel ur fic really portrayed this and really fits with this scene from the movie. Why couldn't this be in the movie, it would make be super hot and it wouldn't be too hard to distract Legolas and Gimli while there doin there vampire thing now would it!!
Anywhoo, great job , will read it again, and again....
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Date: 2003-05-13 08:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-05-13 09:15 pm (UTC)And *sniffle* how lovely...even dying, you make him beautiful. Heck, you make them both beautiful.
So where's the rest *begs shamelessly*?
~Kris
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Date: 2003-05-14 03:08 am (UTC)No sins would be purged this day. The warrior began his true descent. Into the madness of undying love.
Madness, indeed! I can just see how something like this would mess with Boromir's mind... The possibilities! *clings to you* Please pretty please... Vampire AU!
(Or on another tangent... Sean and Viggo and churches... do I detect a pattern? Or am I too greedy? Possibly I am, but... *crosses fingers*)