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baby! (for Jack)
They'd gotten the good news the day before. Savannah was pregnant, really pregnant, and they were going to be fathers ( Read more... ) -
I wonder what you've got conspired, I'm sure it dawns a consolation prize
It didn't matter. It didn't matter that they'd fought. That they'd tried to compromise. None of that changed the way he'd catch Jack smiling now and then as the other man thought about his thrilling adventure. It didn't change the fact that while Jack had been off playing the hero and having adventures, he'd been home. He hadn't been invited. Not ( Read more... ) -
Better than screwing the mailman for kicks. (for Jack)
It had started not long after the snow had melted. Even with less nights at the clubs, Jack was still always out or doing something- and Logan was, well, left out. Left out and bored. He had nothing to do with the council, he couldn't join the ITF... So the younger man spent most of his time either surfing or sitting at home, bored and alone ( Read more... ) -
For Jack: NYE 2010
Logan hadn't been that interested in the party this year, and this time had insisted they only stay long enough to swipe some food and some booze. Now, with their ill gotten goods laid out on their kitchen table, Logan stood near the door bundled up tight ( Read more... ) -
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Logan stretched out lazily, smiling up at Jack.
"Perv," he accused lightly, making himself comfortable and leaving plenty of space for Jack to join him. "You're too good to me, you know that? You totally spoil me, man." -
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Logan shot the other man a glare, holding the wall to make sure he didn't slip. In fact it wasn't until he was drying off that he fell again, landing hard on the tile and wincing in pain.
"Fuck," he swore, rolling onto his side before slowly attempting to get up again. -
jack
( from here)Logan relaxed a bit and waved goodbye as Patrick left, his anger fading as fast as it had appeared ( Read more... ) -
item 2010
It had been a quiet month for Logan. He's spent most of his days with Jack and in Bohemia, hanging out and working on a new set of surfboards for his class. He'd even been kind and started to make a batch for some of his neighbours. Partly to kill time, but mostly out of kindness- something that was still fairly new to him ( Read more... ) -
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In the end Logan had never made it back to the hut. At least not to stay. He had stepped inside just long enough to grab his board and wetsuit, and had headed off to the beach ( Read more... ) -
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Jack was sitting out on the porch with his tools, making yet another necklace or something for someone. One of his friends no doubt. In Logan's eyes, Jack still seemed to have an endless amount of those ( Read more... )