maybe tomorrow

[hungerpunch]

Rating: PG-13
Words: 582
Summary: Arthur hasn't had time to explain to Eames that some days he just won't be there.
Warning: Depression, maybe?
Disclaimer: No idea where this came from.

Comments

[sarahyyy]

DDDDD:
BB, this is absolutely heart-wrenching.

[hungerpunch]

i'm sorry :( apparently my angst needed to reassert its dominance after my dream_holiday fic.

*tries to un-wrench your heart*

[lezzerlee]

Oh Lo, that was beautiful! I loved the imagery. I could feel Eames' desperate need to affirm that he can make Arthur happy. Such and interesting thing to write about. I sympathize so completely with both parties.

[hungerpunch]

i'm glad the emotions came through, i was kind of nervous i'd somehow stifled the feelings. i also sympathize with your sympathizing. i think a lot of people have days like these, sadly. thank you so much for reading :) ♥

[chaostheorem]

LO! ;___;

I've read this four times today in the hopes that maybe I'd be able to leave a more coherent comment than the one up above, but my teary flailing only seems to increase. It's just so perfect and real!

[hungerpunch]

*dies*

that is a mighty high compliment coming from you, bb :$ thank you so much. i'm so glad you liked it, though i'm sorry for the tears *wipe wipe* ♥

[night_reveals]

Lo, first you leave me, and then I find this sadness.

I love that Eames can't make Arthur feel better, all the time, in every way, easily, whatever. It's so true. There are just those days. I love the seats with cracks like fault lines, and the continents on the Formica; I love that it ends with a "Maybe tomorrow." It makes me hopeful <3

[hungerpunch]

i am sorry for leaving you :'( you found this sadness at an inopportune time, i see.

and those days, uhg. we are all too familiar with them, i feel. thank you so much, why are you so sweet to me, jfc, ; A ;

i love YOU & you make me hopeful *\o/* yaaaay! ♥