Cobb/Nash . . . you know you wanna read it. . . .
Six Nights At The Rusty Nail (1/1)
Author:
_beetle_Fandom: Inception
Pairing: Cobb/Nash, mentions of Cobb/Mal and Mal/Arthur
Rating: R
Word Count: Approx. 2600
Disclaimer: I wish I did own the rights to this. The sequel would involve nothing but sex.
Notes: AU.
Summary: Written for the
inception_kink prompt:
The bar where Nash works isn't a gastropub, or one of those pricey postmodern places, or a wine bar... it's a bar bar. You walk down half a flight of steps into a dank, narrow underground space where the walls used to be white but are now greyish-brown, the carpets are damp, and there are tchotchkes all over the wall, order a beer or a rail liquor, get wasted and go home. Nash is the surliest, least helpful bartender ever and Cobb is the regular customer who drowns his sorrows in cheap whiskey. Their dysfunctional relationship. And if this is how they met pre-inception, so much the better. :) Six Nights At The Rusty Nail Crossposted, y'all.