Drabbles for Inception100
So, I decided to starting writing again and what better thing to write than my latest obsession? So I'll be cross posting what I write for inception100 here just to keep track of them. Feel free to move along. :-)
Title: Falling
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Challenge: Drabble Challenge #5: You Want Me To What?
Characters/Pairing: Dom/Mal
Warnings: None
He had dreams of her falling long before she took her leap of faith which he could not follow. He told her about it once after he was jolted awake by the sensation of falling (he leapt after her in his dreams; it was the only place he could). She had placed a warm hand on his cheek, smiled fondly, and told him that once she had a dream in which Non Je Ne Regrette Rien was being played over and over. They had laughed.
“Now Mr. Cobb, tell me why you killed your wife.”
“You want me to what?”
Title: The Blonde
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG for mild innuendo?
Challenge: Drabble Challenge #6: Forgery
Characters: Eames
Warnings: None
She’s not entirely a fabrication. He met her once in a bar and ended up with a split lip delivered with near-expert precision by the lady herself. He doesn’t mind telling that story; he thinks it’s funny. Using the woman’s image as a template for his belle du jour (with a few embellishments, of course) is part revenge and part admiration. No one ever asks him how far the forgery extends or how far he’s taken his flirtations as the blonde. There is, of course, one person who knows the answer to those unasked questions. But he’s not telling anyone.
Title: Falling
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Challenge: Drabble Challenge #5: You Want Me To What?
Characters/Pairing: Dom/Mal
Warnings: None
He had dreams of her falling long before she took her leap of faith which he could not follow. He told her about it once after he was jolted awake by the sensation of falling (he leapt after her in his dreams; it was the only place he could). She had placed a warm hand on his cheek, smiled fondly, and told him that once she had a dream in which Non Je Ne Regrette Rien was being played over and over. They had laughed.
“Now Mr. Cobb, tell me why you killed your wife.”
“You want me to what?”
Title: The Blonde
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG for mild innuendo?
Challenge: Drabble Challenge #6: Forgery
Characters: Eames
Warnings: None
She’s not entirely a fabrication. He met her once in a bar and ended up with a split lip delivered with near-expert precision by the lady herself. He doesn’t mind telling that story; he thinks it’s funny. Using the woman’s image as a template for his belle du jour (with a few embellishments, of course) is part revenge and part admiration. No one ever asks him how far the forgery extends or how far he’s taken his flirtations as the blonde. There is, of course, one person who knows the answer to those unasked questions. But he’s not telling anyone.