Back to Paris.
Inception. Ariadne unrequited with Cobb. Ariadne/Eames. R? NC-17? I never know any more. 3400 words.
Warnings: Pining, moping, and then awful horrible sex. You’re welcome.
Notes: Thanks to the Pornoteers. XOXO, ILU all.

( The stretcher is what Ariadne remembers most clearly. She sees it in her dreams, now, of course, since she knows how to control her dreams her unconscious mind drags these memories unbidden to the surface from whatever depths in which they lurk. It was white canvas stretched between hollow aluminum poles, and it had straps but they didn’t need them for his unmoving form. His eyes were open. )

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