Since you're gone my empty arms have nothing left to hold

Okay, so, first exam gone, next one is not until the next ten days and I catch up with stuff. This is for the OTP challenge at lockes, because I'm everything but original. Maybe I'll come up with a Desmond/Sayid one too but that one's very, very up in the air. So get the OTP for now. ;)

I'm planning on more than one entry for this challenge at picspammy (next one is probably Do No Harm *cough*) but seriously, did you think that I was going to be original? Really?

Well, I'm not. Draw your own conclusions from the fact that my favorite scene ever in any show ever in the history of ever happens in the first twenty minutes of the pilot. ;)



( I didn't know which one would work best. )

And this would be the episode which is NOT my favorite but the most influential on my writing and more than anything, MY SHIP. My poor, doomed ship. *sigh* So that's meta wherein I ramble on said ship, why I'll love Jack forever, why nothing will break my heart as much as this freaking episode does and trying to blatantly ignore the whole Claire-is-giving-birth part of the equation, not because I don't like Claire but because I'm not rational.

( part #2: Do No Harm aka the definition of my masochism. )