There should be a snazzy intro here, but let's face it guys, the point would be this: CUDDLING. Every one needs cuddling. People love cuddling. I love cuddling. I think Arthur probably secretly loves cuddling. And you know Eames is a clingy bastard. Because cuddling is awesome! And everyone should get some cuddles. So, allow me to present:
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There's something about the man which, to Arthur's sensibilities, should be inherently offensive. How he dresses, how he talks, every single thing about his body language. All of it should set Arthur's teeth on edge.
None of it does.
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"So, the mark's illegitimate daughter," Chen says.
"No, that's not it." Eames leans back in his chair. "You're barking up the wrong tree. What you need is something he genuinely want to hide"As opposed to a daughter from his mistress of twenty years," Arthur says, dryly ( ... )
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All the hearts in the universe, seriously. Thank you for writing this.
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Thank you for helping convince me write this!
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God, I just want to quote this whole thing back to you circled with sparkly hearts and rainbows. I just keep coming back to how much they love each other, how deeply that love runs in them and how they are just overcome by it in the best possible way. (I may be completely overcome by this love as well, just so you know.) They way you write them I can honestly hear Arthur saying things like:
"I don't deserve you"
Upon receiving morning handjobs and:
"I think you're the best boyfriend ever."
Because of how over-the-moon-in-love Eames is looking at him. And Eames would absolutely say:
"I'm yours, darling. Do with me as you will."Because it's true ( ... )
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I love the complicatedness of this story - the affection and connection and determination that binds them together and pulls them through.
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*goes to follow your fic DW*
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