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Anything goes -- any fandom, any pairing/grouping, any prompt. From schmoop to kink and everything in between.
In order to help our code monkeys, please remember to format your prompts properly:
For single fandom: Fandom, pairing, word/phrase
Example: BHD, Hoot/Eversmann, late
For a Crossover: Fandom/Fandom, pairing, word/phrase
Example: BDS/SPN, Murphy/Dean, belief
Ready? Go!
Also? Don't forget about our lonely prompts. Check 'em out, try something new, have fun. Who knows...you might find a new fandom. ;)
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Orlando bit down on his lower lip, just like Viggo did it right now, only that with Orlando it was pure and simple agony while with Vig it was a sign of highest concentration.
Ah, that world famous diving-all-in, being 100% committed to the task, whether that was bringing one of the most famous heroes of literature on screen, holding pep talks to earthworms or shagging Orlando’s brains out – Viggo was just so intense.
Vig started humming now and hey, it might be off key but at least it provided some sort of warning for Orlando’s poor feet and he almost anticipated the ill-timed swirl, too, and didn’t fall onto his butt. Vig grinned at him and Orlando couldn’t help but smile back, attaching himself firmly to Viggo once again.
Viggo’s enthusiasm and dedication usually even more than made up for all slight faults. Orlando supposed almost everyone would happily eat Viggo’s stew even if they were certain it was made out of roadkill just because Viggo was all five star cook about it. Orlando himself would eat cockroaches, listen to Danish poetry read backwards and let Viggo write 'pumpkin' onto his bum with orange marker, simply because it was Viggo, multi talented and (Orlando agreed with the general public) rather godlike, too.
Viggo just – Orlando flinched and resisted the urge to hop around on one foot, cradling the other in his hand and wail – Viggo just was the crappiest Viennese waltz dancer that had ever lived. Ever.
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Thank you so much, m'dear! As always, I love what you've done here. :))
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