fic: well, alright, okay, you win

[tequilideas]

This is the first story I started writing about Arthur and Eames and its plot has changed a ridiculous number of times. It has been thrown together with no real care and completed with drunken help from a Ke$ha song. This is like a mash-up of three fics that never went anywhere. It’s a Frankenfic. This is not pretty, is what I’m telling you. The

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[your__design]

SAITO: AND NOT A FUCK WAS GIVEN THAT DAY. ♥

[tremblings]

SHUT UP, SHUT UP A LOT. (he thought it, okay?)

[your__design]

SIGH i guess that will have to do. can he say it in the schubie fic?

[tremblings]

STOP TRYING TO MAKE THE SCHUBIE FIC HAPPEN. THE SCHUBIE FIC IS NEVER GOING TO HAPPEN.

[renne]

Arthur thinks, oh, fuck, no and Arthur thinks, I am stupid in love with you.

God, I love your writing. /chinhands

(FACT: Your dog story is my go to whenever I'm feeling totally bummed out, particularly at work.)

[kittie_gurl57]

Aw...This is so cute. I like the thought of Eames 'joke incepting' Arthur with love. XD

Also, your tags win the world. :)

[shoppermania]

awww, this was awesome ♥

[jerakeen]

So damn adorable! \o/