Drabbles
& ficlets
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Summary: Viva Las
Vegas!
“Sean! The
gondolas!”
SB/OB :: PG :: 636 words ::
Mar 2003
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Summary: Orlando
watches the BAFTAs...
“Orli? Are you
okay? What time is it? It’s the middle of the night!”
SB/OB :: R :: 434 words
:: Mar 2003
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Summary: angsty!Sean.
Sean knows.
SB/OB :: PG :: 35 words
:: June 2003
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Summary: A little
snapshot...
“Here, Maude! Fetch! That’s a good
girl.” SB/OB :: PG ::
126 words :: July 2003
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Summary: Orlando has
imagined...
Whenever Orlando had imagined having
sex with Sean - and imagine it he had on numerous sweat-soaked
occasions that left floods of come pooling on his overheated skin
- he’d never imagined the gentleness.
SB/OB :: R :: 193 words :: Jan 2004
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Summary: Orlando has
been searching for something.
Orlando had always tried to lose
himself in the fucking. SB/OB ::
R :: 100 words :: Apr 2004
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Summary: Love
is love, no matter what.
“Sean!”
Orlando’s face broke into a huge smile, his dark eyes shining
with love. SB/OB :: PG ::
303 words :: July 2004
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Summary: Sean finds a
surprise waiting for him.
“Bollocks!” SB/OB :: PG ::
674 words :: Sept 2004
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Summary: Viggo
has some news for Sean.
“*Stud muffin*?” SB/OB :: PG ::
251 words :: Sept 2004 :: crack!fic
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Summary: Someone's
been watching....
Eric watched.
SB/OB :: PG :: 100 words ::
Sept 2004
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Summary: Orlando's
not happy.
“I’ve got a bone to pick with
you!” SB/OB :: PG ::
559 words :: Sept 2004 :: crack!fic
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Summary: One
hundred words about closeness.
It was barely noticeable to the naked
eye. SB/OB :: PG ::
100 words :: Oct 2004
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Summary: What Orlando
needs.
Orlando reached up
and trailed his fingers through the silk of Sean's hair… SB/OB ::
NC-17 :: 433 words :: Oct 2004
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Summary: I
cannot dignify this with a summary. *face palm*
Orlando closed the front door behind
him and dropped his keys onto the hall table.. SB/OB :: PG ::
520 words :: Nov 2004 :: crack!fic (I mean it!)
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Summary: One hundred
words of love.
Two glasses stand
unfinished on the coffee table, warm flickers of reflected flame
dancing with the champagne bubbles that fizz in the firelight. SB/OB ::
PG :: 100 words :: Feb 2005
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Summary: Early
morning musing.
The morning was
cold but bright, the air rich with bird song and the heady scent
of blossom. SB/OB ::
G :: 100 words :: Apr 2005
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Summary: Words are
important.
"How can you
be so fucking casual about all this?" SB/OB ::
PG-13 :: 400 words :: Aug 2005
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Summary: It's all
about strategy.
It had started out
with Orlando bathing Sidi. SB/OB ::
PG-13 :: 100 words :: Sep 2005 :: Written for the Katrina Donation
Drive
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Summary: Some things
are worth waking up for...
Orlando surfaced
slowly to the feel of soft lips dancing across the tender skin at
the nape of his neck. SB/OB ::
PG-13 :: 100 words :: Sep 2005 :: Written for the Katrina Donation
Drive
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Summary: An early
morning call.
Sean fumbled for
the 'phone, abruptly cutting off its ring. "'Lo?" SB/OB ::
G :: 100 words :: Feb 2007
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