LOTR RPF AU - WWII FINISHED!
Apr. 1st, 2007 02:43 pmAuthor: Fox
Title: Running With the Shadows
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing: Monaboyd
Disclaimer: This story is not to be taken as factual even though there are factual elements to it - it is a fictionalized account and it did not happen. The characterizations are not the real people who's names and images I've used in my story - they are false and should not be taken to indicate any sort of agreement with what I've written. I am not making any money from this, only using my (admittedly) overactive imagination.
A/N: Artistic license is my friend. I've tried to be as accurate as possible but sometimes I tweak history to help myself out. ;-)
Many thanks to
dicorvo who gave me the go ahead to post this thing. While this has been betaed, I am a compulsive tinkerer and any and all mistakes are mine.
Fabulous icon courtesy of the lovely
sandelwood.
Previous chapters here.
( Dom was still standing by the door, watching hungrily as Billy undressed. The low not-quite moan had him limping across the room until he could lower himself to his knees between Billy’s legs, his shaking hands pulling the uniform trousers and pants down over slim hips. )
Feedback will be treasured.
Title: Running With the Shadows
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing: Monaboyd
Disclaimer: This story is not to be taken as factual even though there are factual elements to it - it is a fictionalized account and it did not happen. The characterizations are not the real people who's names and images I've used in my story - they are false and should not be taken to indicate any sort of agreement with what I've written. I am not making any money from this, only using my (admittedly) overactive imagination.
A/N: Artistic license is my friend. I've tried to be as accurate as possible but sometimes I tweak history to help myself out. ;-)
Many thanks to
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Previous chapters here.
( Dom was still standing by the door, watching hungrily as Billy undressed. The low not-quite moan had him limping across the room until he could lower himself to his knees between Billy’s legs, his shaking hands pulling the uniform trousers and pants down over slim hips. )
Feedback will be treasured.