never dream'st on aught but butcheries
для 1234-fires-in-your-eyes, которой я обещала буржуинской годноты по инсепшну.

Antimony by jibrailis
Dreamshare goes legal, Arthur goes corporate, Eames goes and (against his better judgement) falls in love.

The Material Life of the Californian Suburb by eleveninches
Arthur seduces Eames into good.

Jamais Vu by thehoyden
"I'm not sure what this is supposed to prove," Arthur temporizes.

High Hopes by ester_inc
Arthur at seventeen is not the same as Arthur at twenty-nine; Eames is one of the few people to have met Arthur at both ages. Some days, Arthur thinks that if he could go back in time and smack some sense into his teenage self, he would.

Phone Tag by Starlingthefool
Because Arthur is efficient and thinks he is being considerate, he records voicemails for Eames instead of emailing him like everyone else. Except when he's talking he tends to give asides along with the official stuff, and Eames replies to him via voicemail, and so develops a kind of AUDIO-THEMED EPISTOLARY ROMANCE ACROSS THE GLOBE.

In Medias Res by Starlingthefool
What's the most resilient infection? What's more infectious than a cold, more deadly than HIV? What lingers in your blood forever?
Love, of course. Mal has always known that. Her pointman Eames may dismiss her for a romantic, but for better or worse, love has gotten her this far.

In Our Line of Work by enjambament
Arthur wakes up and realizes the last ten years of his life have been a dream. He is nineteen, and he can barely remember where he is. What he can remember is the ghost of Eames’ hands pressed down on his chest trying frantically to stop the blood flooding up around his fingers as Arthur died (as he woke up).

@темы: рекомендации, inception

2014-12-19 в 15:59 

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