It's
inception-bang posting time \o/
I got so lucky, guys! There is nothing I love more than domestic fic and when I read
wattle-neurotic's summary I couldn't write my claiming comment fast enough! I enjoyed drawing fanart for this story so much and I advise you all to go and
read "Anchored" now! It is a true delight!
Title: Anchored
Author:
wattle-neuroticArtist:
aredblushRating: G for the art, R for the fic.
Characters/Pairings: Arthur, Eames.
Notes: fanart for
wattle-neurotic's
"Anchored", written for
inception-bang.
The pictures are not exactly spoilery... but why would you look at them before reading the story they're based on?
Go read it now!
Thanks to L and
angelgazing for the handholding and to
wethepainted for the beta. You girls are the best ♥
Eames paused to buy the paper, keeping a watch on her out of the corner of his eye before following at a languid pace.
She stopped at two food places, picking up a series of sandwiches and sushi, stopping to chat briefly to obviously familiar faces. Eames traced her movements, memorised her laugh and the way she held herself, the curl of her hair and the way her clothes fell - tight in all the right places. Her shoes matched her lipstick (of course) and a pair of glasses were perched on her nose.
When he was satisfied with the amount of water, he plonked the kettle back onto the stove and moved the tea pot back to the bench, popping its top on and then leaning against the counter.
“And?” Arthur asked, waving a hand as if to emphasise his question.
“And now we wait, for three to five minutes.” Eames smiled, “I told you it was an art, nothing to be sneezed at.”