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Private: For Jack
Death ( Read more... ) -
for Jack (more post homeplot2)
He'd started sleeping in the nude again. He'd missed the way it felt to feel Jack's skin against his own, and he'd slowly made the transition to sleeping naked every night once again ( Read more... ) -
for jack
These days Jack had more days off than he had when they'd first gotten involved, but that didn't make them any less precious to Logan. Sure, they hung out before and after work, or around Jack's obligations, but a full day alone was something Logan craved, and though he couldn't monopolize those days every week, occasionally he would claim a day as ( Read more... ) -
The Cage (for Jack)
No projects, that's what they'd agreed on. So why was it that every day since they'd made that deal, Jack had been working at his bench? The project was slowly becoming- well, something, and Logan crouched down near it, poking one of the bars and trying to work out just what the hell Jack thought he was building ( Read more... ) -
Birthday 2009 (Monday Aug 10th)
As of Saturday, Logan Echolls was twenty-two years old. It hadn't been an important birthday, just another year, but it was still on his mind as he sat outside the compound with a joint between his lips ( Read more... ) -
Homeplot(1) : Neptune (for Jack)
There was music. Not one of Jack's records either, nothing the other man would have ever put on. It wasn't something of Logan's either, unfamiliar and bland and just loud enough to pull him from his sleep. It was tinny and annoying, and coming from an alarm clock. A fucking alarm clock. Sunlight filtered into the room from the wrong direction, and ( Read more... ) -
for jack (tools)
Work. It was still all Jack ever seemed to do. If he wasn't at work, he was at training, and if he wasn't training, he was sitting on the fucking porch working on shit for other people. All day, all fucking night, just- work. Nothing but work. It was slowly driving Logan mad, and he'd begun to loathe the workbench and tools in a way that simply ( Read more... ) -
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Logan wasn't a nice guy ( Read more... ) -
Until death do us part...
The first days home had been fairly uneventful. Logan had been too tired to do much more than lay in bed, alternating between sleeping and assuring Jack that he wasn't hungry before curling up with the other man and sleeping some more ( Read more... ) -
July 16, 09
It was Thursday, Logan knew it was because people kept telling him that he could leave soon. Tomorrow, they promised, but Logan wasn't sure what difference one day made and he continued to try and convince Joe to take him home early. Except Joe wasn't here right now and he was struggling to care about leaving anyway right that minute. He was ( Read more... )