Omigod, you guys. Okay. So. Saturday morning, i woke up, reached for my laptop, and started writing this. And i didn't stop until two hours later. I didn't eat, didn't bathe, didn't do anything but pound this out (that's what she said!). And. This? This is the porniest porn i have ever porned. I mean, seriously, i kind of feel like i should link to ( Read more... )

This is one of those things where i totally had something in mind, got a few words down, wandered off and then came back with no idea of what i was trying to do. Regardless, i came across this today and quite liked it, and thought it worked fairly well as is. (In fact, i'm pretty sure if i tried to do more i'd fuck it up, so ( Read more... )

I went trawling through my Inception folder, mostly sobbing over the number of freaking WiPs i still have (the only one finished since i posted that WiP meme months ago was Sand & Stone & Bricks & Rocks, and now that has a WiPpy sequel, fml), and realized i have a few little commentfic drabbles that have never been posted here. So, here they are ( Read more... )

Omigod, yous guys, i finished a fic! A really short fic, practically a long drabble, but dude, it's the first thing i've managed to complete since March, so whatever, it totally counts ( Read more... )

Title: An Ass Like That
Rating: R to NC-17
Word Count: Just over 1000
Pairing: Arthur/Eames
Warning: Nada

Summary: Arthur and Eames skyping while Arthur gets dressed and Eames gets ready for bed. Established relationship. Pretty much entirely banter and fluff.

A/N: Written as completely off-the-cuff commentfic for this prompt on inception_kink

( So, what are you wearing? )

Title: 9301
Rating: soft PG-13, mostly for language
Word Count: pushing 1300
Pairing: Arthur/Eames

Summary: They're drunk, or at least drunk enough. Arthur and Eames have downtime in Atlanta and fill it with drinking and arguing and flirting.

( Eames is being obnoxious, jostling against him, swiping the debit card out of Arthur's hand and laughing at the fake name. )

Title: I'm Drawing on Your Skin
Rating: NC-17, for some smexytimes
Word Count: 3600ish
Pairing: Arthur/Eames

A/N: Title from the Animal Collective song "Bluish." Also, i'm not quite sure how my politics managed to (quietly!) sneak in, but the Congress Hotel is real, as is the strike.

Summary: Arthur is Eames's favorite canvas.

( 'A camel,' he slurs into the pillow. )

Title: The Greatest and Best Song in the World
Author: gollumgollum
Rating: PG? Wow, no one even drops the F-bomb.
Word Count: 1,231
Pairing: Arthur/Eames, with hints of Ariadne/Yusuf (or maybe just Yusuf/karaoke, which, NGL, might be my newest OTP)
Warning: Gratuitous use of air guitar.

Description: Written for this prompt over on inception_kink:

The team goes out to a ( Read more... )