#sayidjarrahoflost

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GUYS MY FAVORITE IS BACK 😭😭😍😍

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I Will Never Leave You

@sayid-jarrah-of-lost

Shannon never planned on getting married anytime soon. She was following her heart and passion, dance being the very thing that brought her joy throughout her life. It was also what she held onto when she lost her father. It was what she held onto when her stepmother showed nothing but disapproval in her life choices. Shannon was young and a bit naive at times but she was also responsible and independent. 

But when her stepmother didn't approve of her future and career choices towards a prestigious internship, Shannon packed her bags and left to pursue her dream elsewhere. If it weren't for Boone bringing her back home when he did, Shannon would have never met Sayid. 

Sayid was a breath of fresh air when they first met. She was able to open up to him almost immediately, the two became close since their first meeting with phone calls and text messages almost daily. Shannon was afraid to admit that she was in love that when she finally did, she found another reason to be happy again despite her stepmother's objections. 

And when Sayid proposed, when she walked down the aisle to become his bride, all of the cares and concerns she had were gone with it. 

Shannon couldn't stop smiling as their driver drove them to their private villa. The island of Hawaii was the perfect setting to have their honeymoon as it reminded Shannon of their first date. She looked over at Sayid and smiled before kissing her cheek softly as she got out of the car. Their driver followed and brought their belongings inside before leaving, which prompted Shannon to smile once again at her husband as she turned to lean against the bed.

"How are you, Mr. Jarrah?" Shannon asked, smiling as she put emphasis on his last name. 

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#um any of our verses where inanna is her normal goddess self and sayid is just a mortal#and an au where he doesn't get a little immortality#and he dies and inanna is alone#i am dead#sayid telling inanna that it's okay#but it obviously is not#okay i'm done#you are the road of love & at the end of it is my soul; inanna x sayid#*boops this on the dash and runs away*#i believe (queue) shannon#scratch that i have one more thing to say:#sayid's last words: 'ya amar'

@sayid-jarrah-of-lost @ilatiisms

first of all, get out. second of all, can you not?

[saviourisms]

So Much For These Walls

@sayid-jarrah-of-lost liked for a Lost starter 

Emma had always known the possibility of not getting rescued was pretty high. They had been on the island for weeks and rescue should have found them with everything they did to try and get spotted from other planes or ships that could potentially be offshore. Some people couldn't accept the reality that the island could potentially be their new home, but even Emma still held onto some hope that rescue would one day come. 

What am I thinking? No one's coming for us. 

Emma looked around and sighed, unsure of what to do at that moment. She had the choice to follow Jack and those that followed him to the caves or stay on the beach. It was a decision that Emma didn't see much importance in, so she grabbed some of her belongings and headed inland just to get away from the group for a bit. She was alone and with everything they had to face since the crash, Emma knew being by herself was a risk she should have avoided. I just need to be alone for awhile. 

She was in the middle of her thoughts, thinking back to life before the crash and life now when she heard the sound of leaves and branches snapping behind her. She stopped in her footsteps, her hand reaching behind her to grab her gun to hold it against her should she need to use it. That was when she turned around and pointed the gun in the direction of the figure coming out of the woods.

"Sayid?" Emma asked with a sigh as she rolled her eyes, bringing her gun down and putting it behind her back again. "I could have shot you, you know. Why are you following me? I can take care of myself." 

[peanutbxtter]

(from the soft angst starters) ‘ do you remember? ’

She shook her head, looking down. “No. I don’t know what happened.”

[tryingtoproveherself]

(From the "Different Ways to Say I love you" meme) ‘i love you.’

Shannon smiled wide as she looked at Sayid. She knew she would never tire of hearing those three words. She had seen several couples take them for granted, a sentiment that should be said only because someone else said them. But with Sayid, she knew he meant them, every single word. All she had to do was look in his eyes and know. The three words may be a sentiment, but they were genuine.

Leaning in, she kissed him gently before pulling away, the smile returning.

“I love you too.”

[inanotherliife-blog1]

why are they still fighting?

WONDER WOMAN STARTERS

Hell, he doesn’t know. He tries to keep himself away from the drama of the survivors, but there’s only so much he can do when he doesn’t really want to be alone. “I dunno,” he sighs, looking to Sayid, “I’m starting to lose track, at this point.”

[butstillyouwake]

(For Juliet) “i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”

Hurt Meme

The past couple of weeks had been fairly quiet, in terms offighting with the others and people dying left right and centre. It had beennice for a while but now Juliet just felt on edge. She expected something to gowrong every second and it left her feeling worse than when they were actuallyin danger. Juliet needed to relax and when she could no longer rely on the sunand ocean view to do so she had to get creative. 

James was known to have a rather impressive collection of alcohol that henever let anyone near, but when he and Jack had gotten into another argumentabout the best way to take out the others she saw an opportunity. James wouldbe livid when he found out but by then it would be too late to do anythingabout it and Juliet had convinced herself that she really needed this.

The doctor however had not expected for a certain dark haired Iraqi tocatch her during her escape. It seemed like she would not be getting her chanceto relax after all. It wasn’t until after Sayid took a bottle from Juliet totake a swig of the liquid inside that Juliet realised she would get her time torelax and apparently, a new drinking buddy as well.

“Miles and miles away” Juliet replied when she heard the other speak. Theyhad found a quiet little spot a while away from the camp and had made their waythrough two bottles already. Juliet extended the hand that wasn’t holding hercurrent drink as she spoke out in front of her and looked out at it. “If Iclose my eyes I can see them all, running further away from me”. Juliet’s handdropped after this as she took another gulp from the bottle. She had wanted torelax not depress herself but she couldn’t stop the pain from coming out nowthat the alcohol had taken away her barriers. 

[therussianandthefinn]

@basiciinstinct / @devouringdxrkness / @sayid-jarrah-of-lost

[normalwitch]

         It was the first morning of work in awhile which she DIDN’T pick up her drink and walk into her shop. Sally was indeed a regular customer at Chowder’s. While others ordered lattes and iced coffees, she smiled when her black tea was set on the counter. She reached into the nearby napkin dispenser even though she didn’t need any and placed them down. Sometimes, her gift was like an itch, like a mosquito bite in the center of her body, and it wouldn’t go away until she did what it demanded. Not a moment too soon, not a moment too late, an accident happened after she walked away. 

        Picking out a table in the corner by the little picket, white fence that partitioned off the cafe’s outside seating area, Sally watched, murmuring to herself,   ❛   ——What a MESS.  ❜   She had tried to help, in her own way, but Owens women had been blamed for bad fortune for more than two hundred years. It was likely that when she left whispers would trail her footsteps.

        A man responded to her a table away. It was not something she was expecting. His polite attempt at conversation elicited a raising of brows, but she smiled a sweet smile and let the warmth of the cup settle between her palms.   ❛  Yeah? I AM, yeah,   ❜   she said.  ❛   Everyone comes to Chowder’s. All the shops on Peabody. You should go to the corner drug store. You can order a vanilla coke at the soda fountain. If you’re lucky, you might even get an extra squirt of syrup for free.   ❜ 

* ◦ ¸ ¸ .  from with @sayid-jarrah-of-lost

[secondhandmckie]

(I will regret this, but...) "NO!!"

In Which Molly Meets Her End

“Sweetheart…” 

Molly gritted her teeth as she assisted Sayid against the wall, setting her weapon aside to free her hands to look over his wound. Even with everything surrounding them–the immense pressure of their situation, her thoughts were on him, needing to help him.And Molly was no fool–this sort of a wound needed medical attention, and quickly. “I’ve got you, hayati…I’ve got you..”

“Nick!” She gets their contact’s attention, desperate for assistance. “He needs a doctor–he needs help, Nick. I can’t move him on my own…” Sayid had tried to speak over her, as if sensing what she was about to do, but Molly only pressed on. “I’ll cover you.”

Only then did she turn her attention back to her lover, her best friend. Her hands moved to his face, amber eyes adoring, and so sad. Nothing feels right…no words are enough, so Molly doesn’t say anything at all. She simply leaned forward, resting her brow against Sayid’s for a breath, before snatching up the gun and moving toward the melee to cause a distraction. Above all else, Sayid needed to live…he needed to survive. 

The last thing she sees is their contact setting Sayid in the car and rushing to drive away, before the shots ring out, and her world goes black.

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Sayid x Shannon for the ship meme

Meme | Accepting | @sayid-jarrah-of-lost

Gives nose/forehead kisses: Sayid. Gets jealous the most: I don’t see Sayid as the jealous type? If he is it’s because he’s wanting to look after Shannon, but I think Shannon fits the bill here for this one. I can see them going out on a date or something and their waitress is hitting on him. xD Picks the other up from the bar when they’re too drunk to drive: They both do.Takes care of on sick days: Both, of course. Drags the other person out into the water on beach day: Ohhhh remember when Shannon thought they would be rescued in a matter of hours and decided to tan on the beach??? haha Definitely Shannon. She’s a beach kind of gal, for sure. Gives unprompted massages: Sayid... and then Shannon will usually take it further. xD Drives/rides shotgun: Shannon rides shotgun while Sayid drives.Brings the other lunch at work: Sayid would do this! Between classes at the dance studio, he would probably bring her lunch and coffee from Starbucks. Maybe even an Apollo Bar. Has the better parental relationship: Ohhh I think they’re both lacking in that? I don’t remember Sayid’s story very well, but I know Shannon doesn’t remember her mother. She gets along well with her father... but not with her stepmother. Tries to start role-playing in bed: Shannon.Embarrassingly drunk dancer: For some reason, I see Sayid being an embarrassing drunk, haha. Still cries watching Titanic: Both.. hahaFirmly believes in couples costumes: Neither. Breaks the expensive gift rule during Christmas: Sayid, haha. He’s a romantic. Makes the other eat breakfast: Sayid, definitely. Shannon often wakes up late and forgets to eat. Sayid is there to look after Shannon.Remembers anniversaries: They both remember but I think Sayid is more of a romantic. He will usually go all out for anniversaries. Brings up having kids: They both want kids equally for different reasons. 

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@ilatiisms @sayid-jarrah-of-lost

diana and i are in love with ur love tbh

diana vc: cAN I JUST LOVE U GUYS ????? UR PERFECT !!!

[peanutbxtter]

"Are you okay?"

“Yeah, I’m alright. I’m — I’m fine.” Claire nodded, giving Sayid a small and what she hoped was a convincing smile.

[tryingtoproveherself]

Something Scarcely Begun ⎜Sayid/Shannon

Gripping the book tightly in her hand, Shannon let out a soft sigh, unable to shake the feeling she had dealt with for the past few nights. She couldn’t describe it, but she knew her father was in danger. Everyone else believed him lost, but not Shannon. Her stepmother hadn’t even stopped to grieve. The fortune she had inherited made sure of that and Shannon felt anger once again bubble inside of her as she thought of her stepmother’s smile even as the woman tried to play the part of grieving widow.

Shannon took in a deep breath and continued packing, checking to make sure that she had everything that she needed. She wouldn’t be coming back. Unable to shake her ‘idiotic feelings’ as her stepmother so aptly put it, she knew she wouldn’t be able to live her life so long as she knew that her father was alive. Grabbing her belongings, she made her way out of the house, and headed towards the stable, saddling up her favorite horse.

Chip had been a gift from her father two years previous and though the gelding hadn’t been farther than the outskirts of the village, she knew he would be up for the trek to find her father. Once she was finished, she mounted the gelding and nudged him forward, eager to be out of sight of the village before anyone could stop her. She knew the general direction her father had left on his journey and she headed that way, hoping that she would find some sign she was going in the right direction as she moved further into the forest.

“Hang on, papa. I’m on my way. I’m not giving up on you so easily.”

[inanotherliife-blog1]

12. how would you describe your muse to someone about to meet them, in person, for the first time? 

MUNDAY MUSE QUESTIONS

Let’s see, okay, he’s Scottish, and maybe a little bit of an alcoholic, and he’s a coward, and he hates himself, but but hey he’s a good guy and that’s what really matters