fic, Lost: Return of the Grievous Angel (Sawyer/Sayid), R, for <user site="livejournal.com" user="ze

Title: Return of the Grievous Angel
Rating: R
Pairing: Sawyer/Sayid
Word Count: 3400
Disclaimer: Sure, because if Lost was mine everyone would grow wings.
Summary: What’s more astonishing isn’t the fact that Sawyer actually grew wings. It’s that Sayid is the only one that can touch them.
Spoilers: Set in mid-late S1, more or less around Numbers or In Translation; goes AU from there because it implies that Sayid and Shannon never hooked up and that the raft was never built.
A/N: for Queen zelda_zee at lostsquee, who had wingfic listed among the requests. I kind of planned for this to be angsty but well, it really isn't. I had also planned for this to actually be rated higher than R but alas, not cooperating on that front. But I hope it pleases Her Majesty nonetheless! The title is stolen from a Gram Parsons song just because it's been on repeat for two days while I fought with this and because I love how it sounds.

( Perhaps, he thinks, it’s because with every unusual thing that has happened since they crashed, wings growing overnight out of someone’s back is just the last on the Very Unusual Things That Happen Everyday on Craphole Island catalog as Charlie would call it. )

fic, Lost: Return of the Grievous Angel (Sawyer/Sayid), R, for <lj site="livejournal.com" user="zeld

Title: Return of the Grievous Angel
Rating: R
Pairing: Sawyer/Sayid
Word Count: 3400
Disclaimer: Sure, because if Lost was mine everyone would grow wings.
Summary: What’s more astonishing isn’t the fact that Sawyer actually grew wings. It’s that Sayid is the only one that can touch them.
Spoilers: Set in mid-late S1, more or less around Numbers or In Translation; goes AU from there because it implies that Sayid and Shannon never hooked up and that the raft was never built.
A/N: for Queen zelda_zee at lostsquee, who had wingfic listed among the requests. I kind of planned for this to be angsty but well, it really isn't. I had also planned for this to actually be rated higher than R but alas, not cooperating on that front. But I hope it pleases Her Majesty nonetheless! The title is stolen from a Gram Parsons song just because it's been on repeat for two days while I fought with this and because I love how it sounds.

( Perhaps, he thinks, it’s because with every unusual thing that has happened since they crashed, wings growing overnight out of someone’s back is just the last on the Very Unusual Things That Happen Everyday on Craphole Island catalog as Charlie would call it. )