Prompt: Drabbles

[aimlesstravels]

Well, I have just recently surfaced from the sea of midterms/essays/horror, and it appears I've made it out alive. :) 
HELLO INCEPTION FANDOM!!!! *waves* I've missed you guys!

And now to get back to writing fic!
From zeto :
The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble of any pairing/character/gen fic of their choosing

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[aimlesstravels]

Well hey!! :D
Double drabble of arthur/eames h/c below!! ^__^

Time is fluid here. He’s tried keeping track of the hours, days, months, and years: tally lines in the sand, chalk marks on the walls, the lines appearing at the corners of his eyes and mouth - it’s all the same though and in the end it doesn’t matter, none of it does.

Not when he doesn’t even know his own name anymore, not when he hasn’t the faintest clue what he’s waiting for.

A figure appears on the horizon suddenly, a sliver of darkness against the hues of beige and shades of white that have been, for forever it seems, both his prison and his refuge.

“Eames.” Now the smoke speaks; he blinks and makes out a corporeal figure reaching out to cradle his face with impossible tenderness, a smile that makes his chest clench tight. “I’ve found you.”

His voice rasps in his parched throat; his lips crack and start to bleed as he tries to speak. “Who?”

The flicker of anguish that crosses the man’s face is terrible and he’s sorry, so sorry, but he doesn’t remember. He can’t. He-

“Darling.”

Eames hauls himself up out of the void, grabs the point man, and never lets go. “Arthur.”

[zoi_no_miko]

Awww, limbo h/c ftw <3 So sweet.