Title: "Causality"
Author: Brenda
Pairing: Jason Isaacs/William Fichtner
Rating: G
Summary: First meeting on the set of "Armageddon".
Website: Broadwriting
Feedback: Yes, please.
Disclaimer: Never happened.
Notes: Fic one of two for the uber-lovely, uber-luscious Jaq on the occasion of her birthday. Sorry they're late, love. Hopefully the quantity will make up for it somewhat. *mwah*
Additional notes: Jason & William were in "Armageddon" together before co-starring in "Black Hawk Down". Who knew research could be so much fun?
"Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name"
-- The Rolling Stones
"Sorry...that was terribly clumsy of me. Do you need a napkin?"
William glanced up from the stain spreading across his shirt into eyes the color of a clear, summer sky. "S'alright," he yawned, scratching just below his ribcage. "Old shirt."
"At least let me get you another coffee."
The soft sounds of England flowed from the stranger's lips and William, like most Americans, was fascinated by the accent. "Yeah, sure. M'William, by the way."
Warm fingers met his in a surprisingly strong grip. William fell again into piercing eyes and a rather pleasant smile. "I'm Jason. Good to meet you."
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Author: Brenda
Pairing: Jason Isaacs/William Fichtner
Rating: G
Summary: First meeting on the set of "Armageddon".
Website: Broadwriting
Feedback: Yes, please.
Disclaimer: Never happened.
Notes: Fic one of two for the uber-lovely, uber-luscious Jaq on the occasion of her birthday. Sorry they're late, love. Hopefully the quantity will make up for it somewhat. *mwah*
Additional notes: Jason & William were in "Armageddon" together before co-starring in "Black Hawk Down". Who knew research could be so much fun?
"Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name"
-- The Rolling Stones
"Sorry...that was terribly clumsy of me. Do you need a napkin?"
William glanced up from the stain spreading across his shirt into eyes the color of a clear, summer sky. "S'alright," he yawned, scratching just below his ribcage. "Old shirt."
"At least let me get you another coffee."
The soft sounds of England flowed from the stranger's lips and William, like most Americans, was fascinated by the accent. "Yeah, sure. M'William, by the way."
Warm fingers met his in a surprisingly strong grip. William fell again into piercing eyes and a rather pleasant smile. "I'm Jason. Good to meet you."
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