Dear Viggo, (Reply to Angel Death)
Title: Dear Viggo, (Reply to Angel Death)
Rating: G
Warning: Au, slash
Fandom: Real People
Character: Orlando Bloom, Viggo Mortensen
Prompt: # 9 Writer's Choice and # fifty,
Beta: Misstresskat
Disclaimer: This is fiction, made up by me and I do not know the people. I also did not mean to offend any of them. I also gained no money or got any profit for writing this.
Author's Notes: This will be a part of so-called letters between Orlando and Viggo. The Viggo letters will be written for the viggos_50 challenge that has deadline 20 October 2008. This is for both challenges.
For your knowledge: In this story, there is more than friendship between Orlando and Viggo, but as both has their own careers that prevents them from being at the same place. This leads to them sending letters to each other.
Previous posted letters; To My Angel, Dear Viggo, Dear Angel, Dear Viggo, Not For Angels, Dear Viggo, Angel Death
Dear Viggo,
If I am your Angel, what would I call you? After a reply like yours on my previous letter…
You are a God. Even if you aren't a God in the literary sense… you are that for me. A God that will not be forgotten and will have my trust for as long as that is possible.
After reading, following the instructions, and then letting my potent imaginary take over, made me to very much to get into the shower. I think I still have not cooled off enough, though I didn't want you to wait too long… then you will be home before you ever get this.
I tried to really remember exactly how many days it is since we did see each other. Is it fifty? Give or take. But whose concern is it? What we do know is there is not many days left until we finally can see each other again.
Do we stand there with all we so much expressed? I can't say what is in your mind, only what's in mine. I would stand there. I love you. I will not stop. As I hope to mention before, I will stand there with you... in all weather. I could easily give that promise, especially as no one else has given me the feelings that you do.
Ta thenin, gen melin.
Orlando
[Ta thenin, gen melin. That’s right, I love you]