The Boston Job
6,400 words - PG-13 - Arthur/Eames, Ariadne/Yusuf
Arthur can’t seem to make his schedule match up with Eames’, but that’s cool. It’s not like he misses him or anything. At various stages,
kyasuriin,
bookshop, and
fosfomifira all gave me tremendous amounts of help with this thing. Because they are great.
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There's mud all over the mudroom. )
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Also, I am so, so glad you liked this, I can't even tell you. Writing for someone whose fic you like A GREAT DEAL is slightly intimidating, but I had a great time doing it! :D
How great are mudrooms? I mean really.
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Mudrooms are so great.
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I second what Wldnst said about wanting to live in this fic forever. It's so quiet and subtle and real and tired but not bored, and just, perfect. <3 <3 <3 <33333333! And the ending is perfection.
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He's brought a blanket with him this time, only it can't be keeping Eames all that warm if it's mainly draped all over the floor. In Eames’ defense, he does have what looks to be one extremely cozy foot.
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Thanks, lady!
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