I lost a good wife, a bad girlfriend, and the respect of anyone who ever lent me money.

So thing is, today I was supposed to do stuff. But it had to be the day in which being a woman sucks and since I couldn't bring myself to do a single useful thing, I went and watched the first seven episodes of The Wire, S1.

( spoilers and quite random talking since it's also kind of late and I don't connect )

I lost a good wife, a bad girlfriend, and the respect of anyone who ever lent me money.

So thing is, today I was supposed to do stuff. But it had to be the day in which being a woman sucks and since I couldn't bring myself to do a single useful thing, I went and watched the first seven episodes of The Wire, S1.

( spoilers and quite random talking since it's also kind of late and I don't connect )

fic, Lost: Leaving All of Love's Ashes Behind (Sawyer/Boone), light R, for <user site="livejournal.c

Well, I had this in mind for months and since the insane thing has stopped to cooperate after 8000 words of cooperating, guess I'll just write it since it's the only prompt for that table left for which I had an idea.

Title: Leaving All of Love's Ashes Behind
Pairing: Sawyer/Boone
Rating: light R
Disclaimer: See the spoilers. If it was mine, it wouldn't have happened.
Word count: 858
Spoilers: For The Greater Good.
Summary: They lower the corpse six feet under in the grave that Sawyer contributed to dig because he felt like he should have been there at least and he finally gets it, and it hits. It hits hard.
A/N: for 12_stories #8, forgiveness. No plot whatsoever and I wish I could write some angst-free Boone thing, but that's not the case. Title stolen from a line of Bob Dylan's Ballad in plain D, which doesn't really have a thing to do with any of this. Nominated for best slash fic at lost_fic_awards, May 2008.



( A week or so later, Boone had come to his tent and then it began. )

fic, Lost: Leaving All of Love's Ashes Behind (Sawyer/Boone), light R, for <lj site="livejournal.com

Well, I had this in mind for months and since the insane thing has stopped to cooperate after 8000 words of cooperating, guess I'll just write it since it's the only prompt for that table left for which I had an idea.

Title: Leaving All of Love's Ashes Behind
Pairing: Sawyer/Boone
Rating: light R
Disclaimer: See the spoilers. If it was mine, it wouldn't have happened.
Word count: 858
Spoilers: For The Greater Good.
Summary: They lower the corpse six feet under in the grave that Sawyer contributed to dig because he felt like he should have been there at least and he finally gets it, and it hits. It hits hard.
A/N: for 12_stories #8, forgiveness. No plot whatsoever and I wish I could write some angst-free Boone thing, but that's not the case. Title stolen from a line of Bob Dylan's Ballad in plain D, which doesn't really have a thing to do with any of this. Nominated for best slash fic at lost_fic_awards, May 2008.



( A week or so later, Boone had come to his tent and then it began. )