wake us in the valley of the sun
inception: arthur/eames/robert
pre-film and post-film
pg13, 6839 wc
wanting is hunger. these men are the starving.
a/n basically i wrote this because i was thinking about what would have happened if 1. arthur and eames were the ones who trained robert fischer and have nothing to do with cobb or the team, and 2. the
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It's the style in which it's written, primarily; you have an absolutely amazing turn of phrase, a really uniquely incredible way with words. All those little details that other people might not spend time on - colours, shapes, mundane observations of setting, idle thoughts - coming together make this piece feel so alive.
The premise is fascinating, too, and I don't think I've seen it before, or at least not handled in the same way. I loved how all the pieces of the puzzle fall into place - the flight, the hotel, the hospital - and how they all go wrong.
They both stare out into the empty field. The memory of the asphodel flowers of an old dream clenches and unclenches like a heartbeat, overlaid upon the field, bringing the unreal and the real together and wrenching it apart. White flowers in a hot summer field ( ... )
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tissues for you, lovely. ♥ ahhhhhh thank you thank you ♥♥♥
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thanks for the recc!
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ahhh i'm so glad you liked eames! he was actually the most difficult character to write and i was worried about him. :3 but if you liked it, yay!
in terms of 'more', i've got only one other inception fic here, that's all ): i watched the movie and enjoyed it immensely but only got into fandom a short while ago...wish i'd joined earlier.
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I'll check out your other fic when I have a moment. Fandom may be slowing down now but it's good to see unique ideas like this still cropping up.
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i wish movie fandoms would last for longer. but i guess inception's been here for quite a good run anyway. let's hope 2011 will bring us even more excellent movies and their fandoms.
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i can count on one hand the number of stories that draw me back to the start, so i can search for the subtleties woven in. this is one of them.
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and oh my god, now i'm kind of hiding in embarrassment. /O\
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hahaha my new favorite emoticon right there. it's like the opposite of \o/ which will forever remind me of this macro i saw of saito saying 'SOMETIMES I THROW MY MONEY IN THE AIR/SAYING AYO/I'M SAITO'
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For some reason, that was a clincher for me. I don't know, it just feels like you get the movie - the script, the premise, the ideas - and yet you make it your own. ~*pure creation*~
In three months time when the snow has melted, a farmer will find a small handgun lying by the side of the road. He’ll take it home and show his wife. He’ll never know that the new owner of a major energy conglomerate had stood here with a man who was neither friend nor foe and cried. My father loved me. My father did not love me. This, too, will never be known.Your fics always make me speechless, in the best way possible - I don't know how you manage to pull together all the complicated, finely crafted strands of the story together ( ... )
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lol omg yes it is. how do you remember this shit. all i can remember is brewing fame and bottling glory and stoppering death etc.
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I am secretly an elephant.
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unfortunately school requires me to create pure things T_T wae
that explains a lot. and by 'a lot' i mean your size and your baggy skin and your nose, which would make pinocchio proud
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