Re: Arthur/EamessavvierthanuAugust 7 2010, 04:21:59 UTC
So I've been thinking about writing a sequel to the story I just wrote that would basically consist of Eames blowing Arthur. Thank you for the totally legitimate excuse to get on that.
Braces are awesome, even if they hurt (FILL 1/1)famirkaAugust 8 2010, 15:37:31 UTC
Short fill! Yes, I still can't write romance. Sorry.
"Arthur, what is this?" Arthur turned around to see what the (annoying) British man wanted, only to find Eames holding up an old high school photo of Arthur. With braces. Smiling a large, toothy, and metallic smile at whoever was behind the lenses.
"It's a photo," Arthur said, biting back the 'you idiot' he was about to tack on. They were working at that moment, and Arthur felt like it would be unprofessional if he killed Eames just hours before they were set to complete their new extraction job. He turned back to his work and began to plan out just how they were going to find out who their target was "crushing on" (really, girls with rich parents should have better things to spend money on instead of finding out who their rival's crush was so they could steal hi).
"Yes, but what is this," Eames repeated, pointing out the snake-like metal contraption taking up about a sixth of Arthur's face and a half of his mouth. Exasperated, Arthur looked up from his work to see Eames
( ... )
Arthur/Eames
anonymous
August 7 2010, 01:00:40 UTC
Arthur has bad eyesight. He usually wears contact lenses, but one day he's pressed for time (or whatever, I don't really care about the reason) and wears his glasses instead. Eames thinks they're totally sexy.
Arthur/Eames, Mad Lib
anonymous
August 7 2010, 01:00:42 UTC
In which Name 1 (Arthur or Eames) knocks on Name 2's (Eames's or Arthur's) door and sees him wearing a/an article of clothing relevant to your interests and Name 1 is like "nnnnnnnnnnnghhhh."
THIS HERE IS A FILL - Arthur/Eames
anonymous
August 12 2010, 16:01:15 UTC
i suck at writing porn... so. that said. onwards!
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It just is common knowledge among the team that Arthur simply Is Never Late.
So when Eames lets himself into the house, he's extremely surprised to find Arthur nowhere to be seen. Usually, Arthur would be standing in the middle of the foyer (because God forbid anything get on his precious suit if he leans against the wall), wearing an expression that usually meant, "You're late. Again. Now let's get going before I start bitching at you." But no, no Arthur. Odd.
Eames toes off his comfortable brown leather shoes before he pads softly up the stairs, appreciating the smooth mahogany banister beneath his fingers. Arthur certainly had good taste. His Arthur had good taste, he thinks, as he approaches the master bedroom, and the corner of his lips quirk up into a smile
( ... )
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at overflow post http://inception-kink.livejournal.com/7695.html?thread=49845775#t49845775
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"Arthur, what is this?" Arthur turned around to see what the (annoying) British man wanted, only to find Eames holding up an old high school photo of Arthur. With braces. Smiling a large, toothy, and metallic smile at whoever was behind the lenses.
"It's a photo," Arthur said, biting back the 'you idiot' he was about to tack on. They were working at that moment, and Arthur felt like it would be unprofessional if he killed Eames just hours before they were set to complete their new extraction job. He turned back to his work and began to plan out just how they were going to find out who their target was "crushing on" (really, girls with rich parents should have better things to spend money on instead of finding out who their rival's crush was so they could steal hi).
"Yes, but what is this," Eames repeated, pointing out the snake-like metal contraption taking up about a sixth of Arthur's face and a half of his mouth. Exasperated, Arthur looked up from his work to see Eames ( ... )
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Here's an art fill and hope its ok lol
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skdjfdk.
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omg.
I want to marry this picture/you/everything *rolls around with glee*
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Also, captcha: furnests ubergang
lolwut?
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It just is common knowledge among the team that Arthur simply Is Never Late.
So when Eames lets himself into the house, he's extremely surprised to find Arthur nowhere to be seen. Usually, Arthur would be standing in the middle of the foyer (because God forbid anything get on his precious suit if he leans against the wall), wearing an expression that usually meant, "You're late. Again. Now let's get going before I start bitching at you." But no, no Arthur. Odd.
Eames toes off his comfortable brown leather shoes before he pads softly up the stairs, appreciating the smooth mahogany banister beneath his fingers. Arthur certainly had good taste. His Arthur had good taste, he thinks, as he approaches the master bedroom, and the corner of his lips quirk up into a smile ( ... )
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my biggest kink is men in heels.
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