five ties arthur can't wear any more; Towards Zero
My Arthur/Eames Table
Claim: Inception, Arthur/Eames
Title: "five ties arthur can't wear any more"
Author: fahye
Prompt: 49. Reccer's Choice.
Rating: PG-13
Length: long
Brief summary: I love how much use ties get in this fandom. There's nothing sexier. Although the conversation that Arthur and Eames have in this fic at the end of section 2 comes close. And it's full of great, in-character humor. Love it.
Link to the story: five ties arthur can't wear any more
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Claim: Inception, Arthur/Eames
Title: "Towards Zero"
Author:
mirabella
Prompt: 28. Dream.
Rating: NC-17
Length: epic
Brief summary: Arthur meets a projection of Eames in someone else's dream. And then he meets the real thing. I can't say enough good about this fic, but what I love most is how the dichotomy between fantasy versus reality is portrayed. And it's got some great sex at the end, which isn't hurting any.
"I wish I knew who you were," Arthur finds himself saying. Dom has eased the briefcase from Dupree's lap to his own and is picking the lock with blind, efficient fingers, charming the woman in white just seriously enough to hold Dupree's attention but not seriously enough to attract the ire of his projections.
His own projection looks a little troubled for a moment, but before Arthur can smooth things over, he's smirking. "For me to know, love. And you to find out. If you want." He leans closer, breath brushing warm over Arthur's ear. "You know where to find me if you do."
And then he's gone, faded back into the crowd. Arthur thinks he'd better ply Dupree with another round of absinthe; when he appropriates a tray from a momentarily disgruntled waiter the glasses rattle a little against the metal, as if out in the real world his body was on unstable ground.
Link to the story: Towards Zero
Claim: Inception, Arthur/Eames
Title: "five ties arthur can't wear any more"
Author: fahye
Prompt: 49. Reccer's Choice.
Rating: PG-13
Length: long
Brief summary: I love how much use ties get in this fandom. There's nothing sexier. Although the conversation that Arthur and Eames have in this fic at the end of section 2 comes close. And it's full of great, in-character humor. Love it.
Link to the story: five ties arthur can't wear any more
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Claim: Inception, Arthur/Eames
Title: "Towards Zero"
Author:
mirabella
Prompt: 28. Dream.
Rating: NC-17
Length: epic
Brief summary: Arthur meets a projection of Eames in someone else's dream. And then he meets the real thing. I can't say enough good about this fic, but what I love most is how the dichotomy between fantasy versus reality is portrayed. And it's got some great sex at the end, which isn't hurting any.
"I wish I knew who you were," Arthur finds himself saying. Dom has eased the briefcase from Dupree's lap to his own and is picking the lock with blind, efficient fingers, charming the woman in white just seriously enough to hold Dupree's attention but not seriously enough to attract the ire of his projections.
His own projection looks a little troubled for a moment, but before Arthur can smooth things over, he's smirking. "For me to know, love. And you to find out. If you want." He leans closer, breath brushing warm over Arthur's ear. "You know where to find me if you do."
And then he's gone, faded back into the crowd. Arthur thinks he'd better ply Dupree with another round of absinthe; when he appropriates a tray from a momentarily disgruntled waiter the glasses rattle a little against the metal, as if out in the real world his body was on unstable ground.
Link to the story: Towards Zero