Paging foxxcub to the Warden's Office...

Straight out of the Jack/James 'verse...an old polaroid of the dynamic duo themselves. James took it on a goof a couple weeks after that photo shoot Jack did. James had just gotten his hair cut in anticipation of summer and at Jack's encouragement, they hauled out his dad's camera and did an impromptu photo shoot of their own sporting their matching, newly shorn look.



And damn it, now *I* may have to contribute to the James/Jack 'verse...an MS song compels me (song's called 3 TAILS...and *yes*, you know what kind. LOL!). Imagine Sawyer needling Jack about that first time he got laid. ;P

FIC: In Hiding - Jack/Sawyer Rated NC-17

Title: In Hiding
Pairing: Jack/Sawyer
Rating: NC-17
Summary: When the pressure mounts, Jack seeks refuge in the last place anyone would think to look.
Spoilers: Through SOLITARY

A/N: This is a fic that stalled until rogueapprentice took the throne the other day at the Punk Reggae Party over at lostsquee as Queen for the Day. Today's queen, uberaeryn also requested some pr0n, so here ya go. Tat!pr0n for one and all.

Also beta'd by rogueapprentice, the peanut butter to my jelly. Without her, I would be...well...totally unamused and miss out on a lot of really GOOD RPG-ing. *nodnod* :P

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Dear Jack,

We love teh scrubs. Wear them often, if you must wear clothes at all, for they are teh hawt. That or the shirt from the end of tonight's episode...because frankly? *Guh.* And the wild-eyed chest beating recussitation and the mud and the knocking out and getting wet...yes. Guh, my dear doctor friend...very, very guh.

Love,

Me