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muck_a_luck, posting in brainofck
Pairing: SB/VM
Rating: PG
Summary: "He's going to look like Tammy-Fay by the time you're through!"
Content/warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Slash is fiction. So while we may all be demented, slash is basically the author's ownporno script, populated by the individuals she feels would be ideal to fill the various roles if she ruled the universe if she were ever fortunate enough have the opportunity to bring her vision to the screen. *snortle*
Archive rights: Absolutely none. My journals only.muck_a_luck and brainofck
Note: Written for that prompt thing. This is foruisgich, who requested slutty Sean Bean.
"It's too much," Elijah said.
"Nah," replied Orlando.
Sean held carefully still.
"He's going to look like Tammy-Fay by the time you're through!"
"Not a chance. It's just the eye liner that's heavy, not the mascara."
"The look doesn't work for him," sulked Elijah.
Sean thought Elijah didn't like Orli paying attention to anyone but himself.
Orli smudged the make up artfully under each eye in turn.
"Done," he said with a grin.
Which was very disorienting, as he had blacked out his own face completely and painted on eyes and a gruesome smile in white. He and Elijah were going as skeletons.
Sean, however, was going as something else entirely.
Painted on jeans, worn and torn in all the right places, complete with a very satisfactory bulge, thank you very much. Black silk shirt, fitted in the torso, short sleeved, showing off his chest and his tats. Hair mussed and touseled just so, courtesy of Lij.
Pirate? Undead? Who cared?
Viggo had commented on the depth of Orli's eyes.
Sean could do eyes.
Not happy with this one either.
*glowers*
If you're interested, all my stories, in order, from one page. Also, my fiction recommendations.
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muck_a_luck, posting in brainofckPairing: SB/VM
Rating: PG
Summary: "He's going to look like Tammy-Fay by the time you're through!"
Content/warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Slash is fiction. So while we may all be demented, slash is basically the author's own
Archive rights: Absolutely none. My journals only.
muck_a_luck and brainofckNote: Written for that prompt thing. This is for
uisgich, who requested slutty Sean Bean."It's too much," Elijah said.
"Nah," replied Orlando.
Sean held carefully still.
"He's going to look like Tammy-Fay by the time you're through!"
"Not a chance. It's just the eye liner that's heavy, not the mascara."
"The look doesn't work for him," sulked Elijah.
Sean thought Elijah didn't like Orli paying attention to anyone but himself.
Orli smudged the make up artfully under each eye in turn.
"Done," he said with a grin.
Which was very disorienting, as he had blacked out his own face completely and painted on eyes and a gruesome smile in white. He and Elijah were going as skeletons.
Sean, however, was going as something else entirely.
Painted on jeans, worn and torn in all the right places, complete with a very satisfactory bulge, thank you very much. Black silk shirt, fitted in the torso, short sleeved, showing off his chest and his tats. Hair mussed and touseled just so, courtesy of Lij.
Pirate? Undead? Who cared?
Viggo had commented on the depth of Orli's eyes.
Sean could do eyes.
Not happy with this one either.
*glowers*
If you're interested, all my stories, in order, from one page. Also, my fiction recommendations.
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Niiice. *grin*
~Kris
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Heh!
Viggo had commented on the depth of Orli's eyes.
Sean could do eyes.
Whoa.
Title: "Eye Aye"? :-P
How about "Cat Eyes" -- they all seem to be in a cat fight without saying anything. ;-)
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maybe he's revisiting his glam days from the early 80's?
mmmmmph!!
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