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Characters: Jack Shephard & Kate Austen
Date: Can't remember
Senario: Based on Try To Fix You an RP, with fic. It's based a couple months after this. One version of Jack asking Kate to marry him.
Authors: atomic_eyes as Jack Shephard & heartisbruised as Kate Austen
Rating: PG 13

Kate: I sat outside the entrance of the hospital in the wheelchair, which I'd only half heartedly protested. Sure, I felt like I could walk, and carry my daughter. But the nurse was insistent that it was hospital policy, Jack was insistent that I follow the hospital policy at his hospital, and in the end, two days after giving birth, and spending my first two nights getting up every two hours, I was just too tired to argue. Though the whole thing made me feel like an invalid. Maggie was snuggled tightly in my arms, wrapped up warmly in her pink blanket, with her little cap on so that only a tiny bit of her face was showing; Jack's nose, and my lips. I could tell already. We'd been waiting for about ten minutes, and I was starting to get a little antsy. Knowing Jack, he was adjusting and then readjusting and then adjusting again the car seat so that it was perfectly placed and restrained, even though he'd already practiced putting in and out of the car since I was six months pregnant. I could only imagine what the drive home was going to be like. But looking down at our baby, I couldn't help but smile. "Maybe Daddy will have us home in time for your first birthday," I said softly to her, before looking back up to watch for his car.

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Characters: Jack Shephard & Kate Austen
Date: Can't remember
Senario: Based on Try To Fix You an RP, with fic. It's based a couple months after this. One version of Jack asking Kate to marry him.
Authors: atomic_eyes as Jack Shephard & heartisbruised as Kate Austen
Rating: PG 13


Jack:I was checking out the heads of lettuce trying to decide if I was going to go for the iceberg or romaine, I pushed my hand into my pocket and felt the absence of the ring I'd hidden back at the house reminded me of everything I'd been thinking about lately. I sighed and tried to focus back on the lettuce, cause lettuce is important and the ring is clouding my thoughts a lot.

Kate:: I gingerly held in one hand the bottle of champagne I'd wandered off to the wine section to retrieve as I wound my way down another aisle toward the sugar. I moved pass the bright yellow boxes of confectioners sugar, memories of county fairs in rural Iowa and funnel cakes vaguely filtering through my mind as I crouched down and reached for a five pound bag of granulated sugar with my free hand. I settled it on my hip, hugging it in the curve of my arm, almost like a baby, which was a painful thought. And it didn't go away until I saw him. Jack, deliberating over the types of lettuce like he was deep inside of an O.R. instead of the middle of the supermarket. "Want some sugar?" I asked coyly as I held it up, before placing it in the cart and then leaning in for a kiss.

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Characters: Jack Shephard & Kate Austen
Date: 10/10/06
Senario: Based on a fic I wrote. Here. Four years have past since Kate ran from Jack.
Authors: atomic_eyes as Jack Shephard & heartisbruised as Kate Austen
Rating: R or uh NC-17, there is sex kay?

Jack: I brought the tumbler to my lips, knowing I should be drinking less but also knowing that to do this I might need a few more shots of beam. I glance at the game on the screen behind the bar and try to pretend to be interested when really all I can think about is Kate. How she'll look, what she'll say but mostly what she wants.

Kate: I can't believe I'm doing this. I'm one of those people that everyone talks about and says; "Gee, she really has a lot of nerve." That's me. I have a lot of nerve. It's been four years, and I've thought about him every single day. I wonder if he knows that, and in the back of my mind, I'm sure he doesn't. I'm sure he thinks I lost him somewhere along the highway. It's just starting to drizzle as I get out of the car and make my way across the parking lot. Jeans and heels and a camisole with a little bit of shine, just some light sequined detailing around the neckline. Outfits I used to wear all the time when we'd go out, sometimes with a blazer, depending on the weather. But it's strangely warm for October. I make my way into the bar, and I just stop and stare at the back of his head. I recognize it instantly, and I'm scared by the fact that my first thought is how I can still turn around and go. Pushing that back, I made my way to his booth before I could change my mind. Sliding in across from him, I put my handbag down next to him and looked up with a smile. "Hi," I said, unable to move my eyes.

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend ... Somewhere along in the bitterness ... And I would have stayed up with you all night ... Had I known how to save a lifeCollapse )

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Characters: Jack Shephard, Sarah Shephard & Kate Austen
Date: 10/10/06
Senario: Based on a the premise of a fic that Fawn wrote Sarah shows up at Jack & Kate's house after they've been rescued. Angst ensues. Also our basic premise for Try to Fix You an RP we do. Kthnx.
Authors: atomic_eyes plays Jack Shephard & heartisbruised plays Kate Austen and Sarah Shephard


Sarah: I drove my car down the long, winding road that led to the neat little cul-de-sac he was living in. Jack. Jack and his new thing that needed fixing. The ex convict who'd somehow landed a pardon from the wreckage of their plane crash. I'd spent all those months realizing that what I'd broken in him during our divorce became broken in me the moment that plane hit the ground and I thought he was lost for good. The things that I'd walked away from, the way I'd just given up when he hadn't given up on me... God, he'd fixed me. He'd fixed my legs so that I could dance on my wedding day. And it was our wedding day that I'd danced on. News that he was alive had traveled fast but it'd taken me a month to get get the nerve to go and see him. And after that, a few weeks to find him. Now I was standing on his doorstep, waiting for him to appear, just hoping he was still the man I'd married. Still hoping he believed it could be fixed.

Jack: I moved towards the door, wondering who would be on the other side. If it was another one of my interns who thought that bringing me homemade cookies would get them into my surgeries I was going to have to have a talk with all of them. But when I opened the door and instantly recognized the figure standing there on our doorstep. My face fell and I stood behind the screen door and just stared at her, "Sarah," I said without really any emotion at all. "What are you doing here?"

Let him know that you know best, Cause after all you do know best, Try to slip past his defense, Without granting innocence ...Collapse )

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