what's up freckles?

kateandsawyer:

strawberrycupcakeprincess:

Sawyer is always first in her heart, mind and soul.

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KATE: What did you do with Sawyer and Jack?

GALE: Now why Sawyer?

KATE: Why Sawyer what?

GALE: He’s the first one you asked about. “What did you do with Sawyer and Jack?”

demycrawley:

TOP 20 SHIPS (alphabetical order)
Kate Austen and James ‘Sawyer’ Ford| Lost

I’m a complex guy, sweetheart. | Not girls exactly like me. | How about you come a little closer and warm me up?  You sure know how to make a girl feel special, Sawyer. | A kiss. from you, right now | don’t  you feel sorry for me | One outcast to another? I’d think about making more of an effort. | Golly, I hate to bicker about positions, sweetheart. But I think you’re the one on top. Maybe you’re not here for the case at all. | I never kissed a man. Now you drink, because you kissed a man. | I never cared about having carte blanche because I just wanted to spend some time with the only other person on this island that just don’t belong. | Are you here to say sorry, Sawyer? Nah. Sorry don’t suit me. | Why is it so important for you to be on that raft? Because there ain’t anything on this island worth staying for. | Hey have you seen Sawyer? | We didn’t uh…I didn’t say goodbye. | You’re gonna be okay. You are gonna be alright. You’re home. | I love her…I love her | Good thing you don’t hate me, Freckles. | You run, I con.| Nice dress. | Quit staring at my ass. Give me somethin’ else to stare at.| You taste like strawberries  You taste like fish biscuits. | I love him, please. | I don’t know what they did to you. But I know you’re scared enough to lie about it. | If you really love me, go. | Sawyer…you really care about him. | What was that for? I don’t know. I don’t know. | Because I wanted you to believe that we had a damn chance. | I love you, too. | Please! I will do anything you want! | Close your eyes Freckles. | I’m talking about you and me…| You know, all you have to do is say sorry. We could start again  give each other a clean slate. | So that’s how it’s going to be? Welcome home, Sawyer. Welcome home, Kate. |  Your mixtape. The best of Phil Collins, huh? Don’t get picky. | That is so romantic. | And since when did you start calling me Kate? |  What are you doing? Same things I’ve always done, Kate. Surviving. | How long, Sawyer? How long do you think we can play house? Why don’t we find out? | You’re gonna be alright. I’ll keep you safe. | I was doing something for him, for Sawyer. I made him a promise | Why are you telling me this? Just do it, Freckles. | I was close enough to touch her. If I wanted to, I could’ve stood right up and talked to her. | I had a thing for a girl once. And I had a shot at her… but I didn’t take it. For a little while I’d lay in bed every night wonderin’ if it was a mistake. Wonderin’… if I’d ever stop thinkin’ about her. And now I can barely even remember what she looks like. Her face is… she’s just gone. And she ain’t never comin’ back. | Sawyer broke your heart. How else were you supposed to fix it? | Come with us Freckles. | I saw you look at her. | I was worried about you. | I made her stay o this island because I didn’t want to be alone, you understand that right?  | Well, don’t you think it’s weird? You and me being on the same flight, having that little meet up in the elevator? And a week later, boom! Out of all the cars in Los Angeles, you smash into mine. Almost like someone’s tryin’ to put us together. | Oh I like you. | You and me are getting the hell off this island