
See now, most of the time when I'm thinking/talking about JC, it's words like 'cute' and 'adorable' that come to mind. But this, right here, is just as sexy as anything else that merits the description. The comfortable, confidently nonchalant slouch, the brim of the hat covering his eyes just enough so he can survey his adoring public without the sun obstructing his view, the tight white tank stretching over that lovely, lovely torso and showing off his shoulders. It's ridiculously hot.
Fake It So Real by Cherry
JC blinks through spidery eyelashes and smiles a slick red smile, tossing his hair over his shoulder with an exaggerated flip. He saunters off towards the set, hips swaying like he was born walking in three-inch spike heels.
More behind the scenes from the infamous U Drive Me Crazy video shoot. Uh, boys in drag? Twist my arm. Or you know, please sir, may I have some more?
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Date: June 26th, 2003 12:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: June 26th, 2003 02:04 pm (UTC)And just you wait! I haven't even gotten to I Can Taste You Still, which, being a JoLa OTPer at heart, I am admittedly torn about enjoying so much. The hotness! My Lance with the hotness. And Kodak Moment! I'm going to stop with the teenie punctuation but, uhm, yes. Those pictures are staples in my Joey/Lance archive, and your story to go with them is inspired.
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Date: June 27th, 2003 07:01 am (UTC)That is such compliment, to be placed side-by-side with Amber, who absolutely writes one of the best JCs I've ever read. Thank you so much.
*mwah*