Ariadne/Arthur
anonymous
July 30 2010, 21:46:54 UTC
They get stuck in limbo and dream a whole life together - they fall in love, get married and then... have a kid. What happens when they wake up and discover their child wasn't real?
"Shit. Shit." Dom's voice is urgent, and Arthur wonders where the hell he is. "Wake up," Dom says, his tone clipped and annoyed.
"I'm awake," Arthur snorts a bit. "Where...what happened?"
Dom looks over his shoulder, to where a familiar man - oh, the Icarus job, the forger for that team - is looking sheepish and uncomfortable. "You've been out for a few days. We called in Cobb. He brought in Yusuf."
Arthur looks around groggily, to where the chemist is injecting something into Ariadne's line, and Arthur remembers, and he gags, suddenly sick. He wants to tell the other man to stop, to stop, for fucks sake, but there aren't words, and Ariadne's eyes open wide, and Arthur's stomach drops out from under him, and he's sick again. Ariadne blinks at Dom, and she manages to not cry, at first, but after a minute there are tears rolling down her cheeks, and Dom is holding her, and Arthur, he can't stop being sick
( ... )
"Hey Fischer." "Fischer. Fischer." "We have a question."
Robert Fischer, multi-millionaire and hereditary business tycoon, spun around to see three pairs of wide-eyes and mischievous smiles.
"Yes?" he asked, though his brain was more along the lines of "the fuck..." as he stared at Arthur, Eames and Ariadne sandwiched neatly between their shoulders, they were standing that close. They looked like meerkats. It was ridiculous.
"We were wondering..." "...and discussing..." "...and betting-" "Only you were betting, Eames," Ariadne retorted. "You're still gonna owe me fifty big ones if I'm right, sweetheart." Arthur cleared his throat, silencing the others. "Fischer. We were wondering. If you're from Australia, where's your accent?"
Fischer stared at then incredulously. Were they serious?
"Yeah, do you ride a kangaroo to work? Are there just like...kangaroos, everywhere?" "Can you borrow someone else's kangaroo or is that like a car heist but with kangaroos
( ... )
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I'd love Arthur/Cobb, but Cobb/Anyone is fine with me! I mean, come on, who wouldn't want to do that man if you walked in and saw him like that??
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"Shit. Shit." Dom's voice is urgent, and Arthur wonders where the hell he is. "Wake up," Dom says, his tone clipped and annoyed.
"I'm awake," Arthur snorts a bit. "Where...what happened?"
Dom looks over his shoulder, to where a familiar man - oh, the Icarus job, the forger for that team - is looking sheepish and uncomfortable. "You've been out for a few days. We called in Cobb. He brought in Yusuf."
Arthur looks around groggily, to where the chemist is injecting something into Ariadne's line, and Arthur remembers, and he gags, suddenly sick. He wants to tell the other man to stop, to stop, for fucks sake, but there aren't words, and Ariadne's eyes open wide, and Arthur's stomach drops out from under him, and he's sick again. Ariadne blinks at Dom, and she manages to not cry, at first, but after a minute there are tears rolling down her cheeks, and Dom is holding her, and Arthur, he can't stop being sick ( ... )
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Awesome job!
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when I see you there's no one else
when I get down all by myself
you're the one that I think about
Does It Offend You, Yeah? - Let's Make Out
do with it what you will.
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ahem.
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[crossover] [RPF] Cillian/Robert Fischer/Jonathan Crane [Nolanverse Batman Begins]
Creepy sexual-abuse-type, non- and dub-con torture, a la Scarecrow style. MAKE IT WORK. I WANT MORE CILLIAN PORN.
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captcha: "Yet, masochist" LOOOOOL Is it reading my posts?!
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captcha:"this minicam" HAVE THEM SPY ON HIM!
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"Fischer. Fischer."
"We have a question."
Robert Fischer, multi-millionaire and hereditary business tycoon, spun around to see three pairs of wide-eyes and mischievous smiles.
"Yes?" he asked, though his brain was more along the lines of "the fuck..." as he stared at Arthur, Eames and Ariadne sandwiched neatly between their shoulders, they were standing that close. They looked like meerkats. It was ridiculous.
"We were wondering..."
"...and discussing..."
"...and betting-"
"Only you were betting, Eames," Ariadne retorted.
"You're still gonna owe me fifty big ones if I'm right, sweetheart."
Arthur cleared his throat, silencing the others.
"Fischer. We were wondering. If you're from Australia, where's your accent?"
Fischer stared at then incredulously. Were they serious?
"Yeah, do you ride a kangaroo to work? Are there just like...kangaroos, everywhere?"
"Can you borrow someone else's kangaroo or is that like a car heist but with kangaroos ( ... )
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\o/
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