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Prophecy Destiny & Design by Pecos (NC-17)
Fandom: LOTRIPS
Pairing: Orlando/Sean Bean/Viggo, Dom/Elijah
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
pecos
Author Website:Chimerafic
Why this must be read: PD&D is a long, yummy adventurous AU.pecos takes us on a lustrous journey that crosses sci-fi fantasy with our favorite actors during the filming of the movies. As much as I enjoy AU, this is the first lotrips I read that reaches into that realm. Go read and enjoy this wonderful non stop action that involves almost the entire fellowship.
The deep wells of Viggo’s eyes flashed with something unreadable. “I’m not going to kill you!”
Orlando’s vision blurred, pressed beyond his ability to cope, and he crumpled,. He collapsed forward, unaware that his weight fell into Viggo’s arms, unable to feel or see or hear anything over the rushing sound in his skull, the darkness pressing against his eyes. Several minutes of blissful nothing passed, and then Orli slowly became aware of a cool, damp sensation on his brow. He drew a deeper breath, and finally found that he could control his limbs again. His hand found its way to a washcloth touching his face, and his eyes opened to find that Viggo was wielding the cloth, a concerned expression in those mysterious eyes.
“Relax!” Viggo ordered, almost harshly.
“Won’t go back...” Orli stammered, catching his hand and gripping it pleadingly, tears springing from his tortured eyes.
Viggo suddenly leaned down and lifted the young man’s thin frame into his arms, rocking slightly as he held Orli to his chest. “Shhh, it’s all right,” he whispered in the shell of the ear near his lips. “God, what have they done to you, puppy?”
Orli couldn’t answer through his sobs. He clung to Viggo as if his life depended on it.
In fact, it did.
Viggo’s fingers encountered the scars on the firm, muscled back, and he let his thumb trace over the broken tissue. “You’re not here to hurt him, are you?” Viggo asked.
Gulping for air, Orli managed to gasp, “hurt who?”
“Elijah.”
“Huh?” Orlando managed to pull back, his mystified expression enhanced by the huge, watering eyes. “Hurt Elijah? Who would ever do that?”
Viggo’s face grew as cold as stone. “You’d be surprised, puppy. A lot of people would. Now, I think it’s about time that you told me who you really are....”
Prophecy Destiny & Design
Pairing: Orlando/Sean Bean/Viggo, Dom/Elijah
Author on LJ:
pecosAuthor Website:Chimerafic
Why this must be read: PD&D is a long, yummy adventurous AU.
pecos takes us on a lustrous journey that crosses sci-fi fantasy with our favorite actors during the filming of the movies. As much as I enjoy AU, this is the first lotrips I read that reaches into that realm. Go read and enjoy this wonderful non stop action that involves almost the entire fellowship.The deep wells of Viggo’s eyes flashed with something unreadable. “I’m not going to kill you!”
Orlando’s vision blurred, pressed beyond his ability to cope, and he crumpled,. He collapsed forward, unaware that his weight fell into Viggo’s arms, unable to feel or see or hear anything over the rushing sound in his skull, the darkness pressing against his eyes. Several minutes of blissful nothing passed, and then Orli slowly became aware of a cool, damp sensation on his brow. He drew a deeper breath, and finally found that he could control his limbs again. His hand found its way to a washcloth touching his face, and his eyes opened to find that Viggo was wielding the cloth, a concerned expression in those mysterious eyes.
“Relax!” Viggo ordered, almost harshly.
“Won’t go back...” Orli stammered, catching his hand and gripping it pleadingly, tears springing from his tortured eyes.
Viggo suddenly leaned down and lifted the young man’s thin frame into his arms, rocking slightly as he held Orli to his chest. “Shhh, it’s all right,” he whispered in the shell of the ear near his lips. “God, what have they done to you, puppy?”
Orli couldn’t answer through his sobs. He clung to Viggo as if his life depended on it.
In fact, it did.
Viggo’s fingers encountered the scars on the firm, muscled back, and he let his thumb trace over the broken tissue. “You’re not here to hurt him, are you?” Viggo asked.
Gulping for air, Orli managed to gasp, “hurt who?”
“Elijah.”
“Huh?” Orlando managed to pull back, his mystified expression enhanced by the huge, watering eyes. “Hurt Elijah? Who would ever do that?”
Viggo’s face grew as cold as stone. “You’d be surprised, puppy. A lot of people would. Now, I think it’s about time that you told me who you really are....”
Prophecy Destiny & Design