Ten Nine things Sawyer can't wait to do when he gets home...

01. Take a long hot bath. Not that he's a fan of the bubbles and scented candles, but he just needs to immerse himself for an hour and get that island off of him.

02. Get a proper hair cut. Kate does a good job, considering the situation, but he just wants to enjoy a woman's fingers ( Read more... )

... but you gave me the best mixtape I have
and even all the bad songs ain't so bad
I just wish there was so much more than that
about me and you

You talk to him, and it burns me like the sun
You talk to her, and you say that you feel like he's the one
I talk to me, but you can't hear the pain I feel
You don't knowThere are moments pulled out of ( Read more... )

"I can't find the real world alone..." - QueensrycheThere were a lot of things that had gone on, and she knew it. Maybe didn't exactly have to say it or shove it in his face, but it was there plain as day to see. For starters he had called her Kate, and that was a telltale sign that there had been a shift in him. Nicknames were a defense mechanism ( Read more... )

"Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place-" Zora Neale HurstonStubborn. Sawyer could have pegged her seven ways to Sunday, but stubborn always rang true through it all. He knew she'd go back for him, hell they hadn't been more than a few miles to shore, nearly escaping with their lives and she was ready to turn the boat back to reclaim ( Read more... )

"Welcome home Sawyer."The words hit his ears and maybe he hadn't realized it just yet, but they were the truth. This island, this damned rock in the middle of the water, had become more of a home to him over the past 70 odd days than any of the random hotel rooms, or bedrooms of married women had been. It wasn't the way she said it though that made ( Read more... )

You specialize in something until one day you find it is specializing in you. - Arthur MillerI know the con. The way a smile and a well placed hand to the small of a ladies back and push them that much closer to exactly where you want them. I know how a small suggestion can branch out into a full fledged idea that seems just a hair shy of ( Read more... )

The cages... the island, the God Damn fake surgery that they put him through. The manual labor, the fish biscuits that he was sure were too stale for even the bears... The silence between the cages at night. The glares and slight flare of her nostrils when she tried to deny that she even cared about anyone but herself ( Read more... )

you give me the reason.
you give me control.
i gave you my Purity.
my Purity you stole.

did you think i wouldn't recognize this compromise.
am i just to stupid to realize.
stale incense old sweat and lies lies liesThe first time you try to focus on something other than the burn of the ropes into your wrists, because she's standing there before you ( Read more... )

If you reveal your secrets to the wind you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees. Kahlil GibranShouldn't have mattered to her. The name had been spit out of the mouths of others around her, why she never picked up on it don't make matter to me now. Countless hikes in that fuckin' jungle with the sweat rolling down my back and I ( Read more... )