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Jun 06, 2011 00:22

Ok, I swear that I will get around to posting Paris photo's, but maybe after I get back from Prague (I am naming this year my "Awesome Adventures in Europe with shabzillaHowever, this is a different post. I have been in the mood recently to write, however I am also a greedy, greedy person who will always want to read fic, rather than write it. Therefore, ( Read more... )

fic, jen is awesome, writing, public, romi now has her own tag ♥, shamelessly begging for fic

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singlehappiness June 5 2011, 23:49:16 UTC
gingifere June 6 2011, 08:32:38 UTC
You like Arthur/Eames right?! Because if so, I will work on something for this prompt tonight :D

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Arthur/Eames, Brighton Rocks gingifere June 6 2011, 17:41:09 UTC
"You know when you told me you were intending to share the delights of the English coast with me, I didn't think you meant Brighton," Arthur says as he steps up to where Eames is lounging on a bench at the end of the pier. He's wearing an ugly cream argyle jumper that makes Arthur want to stab his eyes out, and consuming something that looks like it's been fried in full fat.

Eames throws him a smirk over his shoulder, and gestures grandly at the seat next to him.

"Arthur, darling, Brighton is the pinnacle of the South English coastline!" Eames exclaims, waving one hand airily in the air. "We've got seagulls, fish and chips, ridiculous chavs dressed head to toe in Burburry and the English Channel.”

“Oh yes, the chavs. I have missed the chavs,” Arthur says, wondering if he could get away with conducting this meeting standing up, or whether Eames is going to force him to sit down. The arched eyebrow and glimmer of amusement in Eames’ eyes answers his question, and with a glower, Arthur sits stiffly on the bench.

“So. I suppose we should start our business,” he says, reaching down to open his briefcase. As he riffles through his briefcase for the case notes he’d taken on the way over from Prague, he misses the fond look Eames throws his way.

“Oh, yes,” Eames says, mouth stretching into a smile when Arthur glances up suspiciously at his gleeful tone. “Just wait until you see the hotel I’ve booked us into.”

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Re: Arthur/Eames, Brighton Rocks singlehappiness June 6 2011, 21:25:16 UTC
AHHH I LOVE YOU. You make life so happy. Seriously, any tidbit of writing from you makes my day :( I am a particularly huge fan of the ugly argyle jumper and Arthur glowering but resigning to sitting on the bench anyways, because, well. It's Eames. What else can he do.

So full of glee jskljsjkl. When/if I find intriguing things I will definitely be prompting more ♥

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Re: Arthur/Eames, Brighton Rocks gingifere June 6 2011, 21:36:14 UTC
I love you too for your enthusiasm whenever I post fic. skdjfg in my head Eames wears really ugly clothes just to wind Arthur up, lolol. ALSO ARTHUR WOULD HATE BRIGHTON SO MUCH. He'd scowl at the fairground rides, and the children eating rock and ice cream and then spend every gay club Eames drags him to just :|

I am excited!!! Although I am hoping a. someone else writes and b. is it pretentious to post prompts to my own post...

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Re: Arthur/Eames, Brighton Rocks singlehappiness June 8 2011, 23:54:53 UTC
OK so this is a late reply and you're already off to Prague but just before I delay this reply anymore: I WANT TO SEE BRIGHTON, SOB, because it basically does sound like everything Arthur would hate and everything I'd enjoy. Do we not owe each other an amusement park date? Why must the ocean be so large. :(

Seeing as the majority of the prompts are mine -_- I don't know if it would be strange for me to write for my own prompts? But if allowed I will try to cook something up :D also NO NOT AT ALL, PROMPT AWAY. You are always writing things for me and I'd love to return the favor as best as I can, if...possible...even though your writing far surpasses mine sjdkljls ♥

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