Fic: I set a fire (just to see what it kills) . Arthur/Eames . NC-17 . Long One-shot .
Newbie! And I come bearing fic!
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Author: pprfaith
Title: I set a fire (just to see what it kills)
Summary: The first time Arthur shoots Eames in the head at point blank range is when Eames falls in love. That’s the beginning. That’s the end. (Or: Tattoo!Arthur gone sideways.)
Disclaimer: I do not own Inception, any of its concepts or characters. I just borrow, play and put back. I also don’t own the title, which is a line from The National’s Little Faith and kills me every time.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Ahem. Deep breath. Okay. Mindfuckery, as given to us by the great and mighty Nolan. Dream!weirdness. Sex. Gay sex, to be specific. (Yes, I wrote sex again. There was much facepalming involved.) Rude people, bad words, insanity, suicide of a minor character, gore, violence, cavalier attitude to all things bad, deadly and violent, tattoos, tattoo!kink and the actual process of tattooing. I’m told that freaks people out. Huh. And utter and complete whimsicality, all the way through.
Words: 23k and a little something extra.
This is a shortened version of the header. Please heed the full version on my lj.
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Eames (who is not yet called Eames) slips through the bar’s late evening crowd with the ease of someone who spends too much time in places like these, scanning the place for dangers and a familiar face alike.
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Author: pprfaith
Title: I set a fire (just to see what it kills)
Summary: The first time Arthur shoots Eames in the head at point blank range is when Eames falls in love. That’s the beginning. That’s the end. (Or: Tattoo!Arthur gone sideways.)
Disclaimer: I do not own Inception, any of its concepts or characters. I just borrow, play and put back. I also don’t own the title, which is a line from The National’s Little Faith and kills me every time.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Ahem. Deep breath. Okay. Mindfuckery, as given to us by the great and mighty Nolan. Dream!weirdness. Sex. Gay sex, to be specific. (Yes, I wrote sex again. There was much facepalming involved.) Rude people, bad words, insanity, suicide of a minor character, gore, violence, cavalier attitude to all things bad, deadly and violent, tattoos, tattoo!kink and the actual process of tattooing. I’m told that freaks people out. Huh. And utter and complete whimsicality, all the way through.
Words: 23k and a little something extra.
This is a shortened version of the header. Please heed the full version on my lj.
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Eames (who is not yet called Eames) slips through the bar’s late evening crowd with the ease of someone who spends too much time in places like these, scanning the place for dangers and a familiar face alike.
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