Glorfindel of the Golden Flower (glaurfindel) wrote in opus_two, @ 2010-03-12 14:50:00 |
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Current mood: | horny |
Entry tags: | &ecthelion&glorfindel, @gondolin:fountain, ecthelion, glorfindel |
*early on the day on which he is due to have one of his casts (the left one) off, attempts to do some tidying in his apartment* *encounters the cards he retrieved from his safety deposit block and, in a fit of curiosity and endeavour, manages to figure out that they can fit into the side of his laptop*
*jumps as a moving image appears onscreen (it appears to be Ecthelion, working in his office)* *confused, peers a little closer and, a moment later, sees himself (himself-that-was) walk into the office* *turns up the volume to listen to the initial exchange and, for no reason that he can think of, feels his mouth go dry as video-Ecthelion stands up and walks (or stalks) towards video-him*
(*cannot, cannot tear his eyes away (kissing) (shirts being ripped) (laughter, oh laughter) (tumbling and wrestling and more clothes shed) (and so on and so forth and oh my)*)
*really unsure of what he is doing (except that he aches and cannot do a thing about it), has an appointment made for lunchtime*
*cheeks flushed, lips almost aquiver, goes to the House of the Fountain*