Weight (Kate, Claire)

[isis2015.livejournal.com]

Title: Weight
Rating: PG
Summary: Kate hears Claire's breath catch as her son walks closer. Tears fall down her face as she looks at him, and Kate realizes for the first time that whatever love she has for Aaron pales in comparison to the love that Claire has for him.
Disclaimer: I do not own Lost. At all. I wish but alas...
Author's Note: For Queen ozmissage at the lostsquee luau. She wanted The Lost Ladies.

Kate hears Claire's breath catch as her son walks closer. Tears fall down her face as she looks at him, and Kate realizes for the first time that whatever love she has for Aaron pales in comparison to the love that Claire has for him.

dancing in the dark (Sun/Michael, PG-13)

[flaky-artist.livejournal.com]

Title: dancing in the dark
Characters: Sun/Michael
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Season 4
Summary: Sun doesn't believe that girl exists. (900 words, fic/art for ozmissage , who requested Lost Ladies at the Luau)

the eyes of a lover that hit like heat

be all my sins remembered [part one: exodus]

[cloudytea.livejournal.com]

Title: be all my sins remembered [part one: exodus]
Characters/Parings: Cindy and Lennon. Mentions of Zach, Emma, Kate, Miles, and Frank.
Rating: PG-13 (for now)
Words: 498
Summary:  And so this is goodbye. AU, Post-Island.

madness seems to run in the veins of plane crash survivors

the darkest of marks; claire/jack; r

[crickets.livejournal.com]

title; rating: the darkest of marks, r
pairing; wordcount: lost, claire/jack, mentions of others, aaron, sawyer, hurley; 1610
notes: AU. For hitlikehammers who wanted greatest hits, and for ozmissage who wanted ladies of lost and angst. [And both wanted claire/jack.]
when the glass slips from Claire's hands

to echoes strung on pure temptation (jacob/kate) R

[phoenixrising06.livejournal.com]

Title: to echoes strung on pure temptation
Characters/Pairings:Jacob/Kate
Rating:R
Summary: Ignorance is bliss.
Notes: This is an AU of the Sideways verse in which no one is dead (purgatory shmurgatory) and the island still exists topside.

Massive amounts of applause and adoration should be heaped upon my beta, woodshavings for putting up with my wacky grammar and groan-inducing hamburger jokes.

(It is a rule Mother put into place)