Since you're gone my empty arms have nothing left to hold

Er. Right. This thing took, like, three months or so and I managed to finish it just because the fix-it challenge made me re-write a good part of it and gave me an idea to actually make it work and well, here it goes.

Title: I Lost It (or four people who lost Boone Carlyle's heart and one who didn't)
Rating: R or something along those lines. There's sex, duh.
Pairings/Characters: Jack/Boone, Boone/Shannon, Boone/Charlie and Sawyer/Boone; Boone, Shannon, Charlie, Sawyer, Locke, Jack.
Words: 6474
Summary: It starts when Boone gets sick of lying and pretending he felt relieved when he never really did; two weeks after his hallucination, he goes to Jack and spills everything, from how they found the hatch to how he and Locke spend their days instead of hunting.
Spoilers: set in S1, none really if you know what the hatch is.
Disclaimer: Ha, not mine. This would have happened.
A/N: So, this is for the lostsquee fix-it challenge because it actually attempts to fix everything I can fix about Boone's story starting with him hooking up with someone who actually would give a damn and telling about the hatch because it'd have been way less problematic if he had. But, this is also for emiliglia who had prompted me with romantic Jack/Boone on island for her birthday *headdesk*. Sorry for making you wait three months. Title stolen from an infamous Lucinda Williams song. And using for un_love_you #30, I trust you (writer's choice), which translates in me finishing that table. Also, the prompt said romantic and well, uhm, I tried. Kinda.

( Then one day Jack finds him somewhere and says he needs help cataloging the meds. Could he give a hand? Boone says yes and that’s when it starts. )

Well, I am brain-dead and I need to start with the dump. Sorry in advance, but this will be the only one for today.

Title: Not What It Seems
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Sawyer/Boone
Words: 677
Summary: Contrary to appearances, Boone Carlyle does not fuck like a girl. Hell, no.
Spoilers: none if you have seen S1.
Disclaimer: Lost is not mine and I'm sure you didn't expect it.
A/N: written ages ago for the lostsquee fic battle, for the prompt like fucking a girl; using for un_love_you #26, I can be like you.

( Boone never says anything and Sawyer, who never was one for words, doesn't talk. )

Title: Such A Tease
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Boone/Charlie
Words: 1005
Summary: While he can get someone being annoyed, Charlie is being a pain instead of cooperating here and no, the fact that it's Charlie's back being pushed on the blanket full of holes doesn't mean that he's going to justify him much longer just because of that.
Spoilers: none if you have seen S1.
Disclaimer: Lost is not mine and I'm sure you didn't expect it.
A/N: written ages ago for the lostsquee fic battle, for the prompt S1 sex with snark; using for un_love_you #24, I want you to hate me.

( “That was sodding good. Hate to admit it, and you talk way too much and tease way too much, but sure as bloody hell you know what you're doing. )

Title: Annunciation
Rating: PG
Characters: Ben, dead!Boone
Words: 728
Summary: Ben figures this guy is just your usual arts student whom you always meet in the Tate gallery and turns his attention back on the painting, feeling his cell phone in his pocket. The call should arrive any second.
Spoilers: mostly for S4 including the finale. I wrote it before S5 aired so take it as an AU even if it's technically set in S5.
Disclaimer: Lost is not mine and I'm sure you didn't expect it.
A/N: written for my interview at the thequillstation, using for un_love_you #18, I pity you.

( “Beautiful painting, isn’t it?” )

So, it's Boone day at lostsquee and right, I need to be the Boone geek on Boone day. I had one idea for a gen one but it was way too depressing and the Queen had listed so many option that I couldn't resist. Hey, no one can say I can't do variety! These are all for Queen halfdutch, with much congratulations for giving me a chance to indulge in my favorite things ;)

Title: Like Bad Ideas on a Beautiful Day
Rating: light R
Pairing: Sayid/Boone
Words: 550
Summary: They have that half of a lash out because he told the truth when he was asked. Sayid and Shannon, who else. Every other day, he would have searched for her. This one, he searches for him.
Spoilers: through ... In Translation.
Disclaimer: Lost is not mine. Boone isn't either but I'd like to lay a claim on him, since you know, they don't care.
A/N: using for un_love_you #21, You'll do. Well, I had been wanting to try those two for a while. Why not? Title stolen from Ryan Adams because I'm currently listening to it and I couldn't find one.

( Sayid says something like 'this is so very wrong' and Boone is inclined to agree, but he doesn’t stop and Sayid doesn’t either. )

Title: All Apologies
Rating: light R
Pairing: Sawyer/Boone
Words: 550
Summary: And for how much of an asshole Sawyer could be, the last thing Boone wanted was having him tortured of anything.
Spoilers: through Whatever The Case May Be.
Disclaimer: Lost is not mine. Boone isn't either but I'd like to lay a claim on him, since you know, they don't care.
A/N: using for un_love_you, #2, I was wrong about you. I can't resist myself some Sawyer/Boone sexing up I must say. Title stolen from Nirvana.

( Well, see you around, princess, and don’t you get sunburned ‘cause you ain’t gettin’ another one )

Title: The Art of Un-Living
Rating: PG13
Pairing: sort of Charlie/Boone
Words: 550
Summary: This fact that between them, there’s really no difference because from dead to dead, it feels like they were still alive should make him unsettled, but at this point it really doesn’t.
Spoilers: through the S4 finale.
Disclaimer: Lost is not mine. Boone isn't either but I'd like to lay a claim on him, since you know, they don't care.
A/N: using for un_love_you #5, you can be like me. Again, I can't resist dead!Boone. Especially with dead!Charlie.

( “How can I do what?” “This... this sodding being dead but not really business, there it is.” )

Title: Perfect
Rating: PG13
Pairing: Jack/Boone
Words: 500
Summary: His lips slightly turn up into a small smile when he closes his eyes and everything he feels is the beating of Jack’s heart and the feeling of Jack’s warm skin against his chest.
Spoilers: through ... In Translation.
Disclaimer: Lost is not mine. Boone isn't either but I'd like to lay a claim on him, since you know, they don't care.
A/N: using for un_love_you #14, I'm awake and you're breathing. Because I have a OTP, damn it. This is more or less descriptive rambling but well, I took the prompt to the letter. Title stolen from Smashing Pumpkins really.

( His hands go to Jack’s arm; he traces the tattoos there lightly, with the tip of his fingers, careful not to wake him up. )

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. )

Alright, I'll definitely have to become a follower of the Flying Spaghetti Monster because when you start the day with cramps, your mother making you realize even creepier things about the elections and some other crap happens when you haven't been awake for two hours, maybe you need a religion.

Anyway, since I guess that the best remedy for everything is porn... going on with the icon memes, this is for bobbinrob who asked for this icon:



So, this is your Boone bondage! ;) Of course, I couldn't do a drabble. And well, seems that I can only do that stuff with one pairing. Argh, that's weird.

Title: All the Right Kinds of Wrong
Rating: hard R
Pairing: Sawyer/Boone
Word counting: 842
Disclaimer: If Darlton don't care about Boone, I'd love to have him.
Spoilers: For Hearts and Minds.
Summary: For how much Sawyer’s skin is hot against his when they come in contact, for how much he shivers when Sawyer’s teeth bite lightly his shoulder, for how firm but strangely gentle is the hold on his hips, he can’t help thinking that this is a risk, and not a light one.
A/N: for 12_stories, risk, and the day 4 kink prompt at lostsquee, bondage. Will someone explain me why I can only do serious sexing up only with this pairing?

( This really is all kinds of wrong, Boone thinks. )

I know I said I was going to do the J/B sex pollen fic but yesterday night I arrived at page eight and it was all building up. Sadly it's going to take some time and since it would have been well past the deadline and too long anyway, I settled on another. Written this morning in one hour, no plot or anything, so probably not the best ever. Probably because I wasn't up for making it full of meanings at eight AM.

Title: Stay Out of It
Rating: hard R I guess, or light Nc17. It's not that graphic, but well, it's my best attempt and it's sex.
Pairing: Sawyer/Boone, implied one sided Sawyer/Kate and Jack/Boone
Word counting: about 1900
Disclaimer: Sure, they're mine. Who am I kidding?
Spoilers: If you've seen the first season, none. Well, none anyway. Guess it's set sometime between 'Outlaws' and 'Deux Ex Machina'.
Summary: It's about someone else for the both of them, but maybe not.
A/N: well some time ago maewe prompted me with Sawyer/Boone and 'Metro, why don't you just stay out of it?', which I guessed was good enough for keeping myself short. Hope she likes this ;) for the Lost Riffs porn day at lostsquee. I'm not nowhere as good with porn as I wish I was, but well, those two kinda facilitated the task seeing how they are. Plain PWP.

( “Metro, why don’t you just stay out of it?”, Sawyer asks with more annoyance than anything else. )