Title: Ceci n’est pas…
Author: Mokuyoubi
Pairing: Eames/Arthur
Rating: PG-13 (ish)
Kink: Voyeurism
WC: 2800~
Summary: If you weren’t looking for the downward slant at the corner of his mouth, the shadow behind his eye, the energy tightly coiled and barely held in check beneath the tidy lines of his suit, you never saw it. Eames just wants to see beneath.
AN: Title and pipe reference in the fic courtesy of René Magritte’s The Treachery of Images and ensuing series. This fills a spot on my kink bingo card. Also, I’d like to dedicate this to
xbeax since my new obsession with these boys has further delayed her birthday ficlet…I’m so sorry!!!
Also, thanks to
redandglenda for a speedy and helpful beta, and
yakbites for looking this over for me!
I should also warn that while there aren't any explicit spoilers in here, I'd suggest watching the movie before reading.
( Ceci n'est pas un rêve )
Sorry this one didn't really lead to the porn I promised. I am working on a longfic with these two though, that delves into the history of dream-sharing with US Marine Major Arthur (whose last name I haven't decided on yet, though I was toying with the idea that it actually is Darling--I'm of two minds, because I like that idea, but I also like the fact that Eames calls him by a pet name) as one of the first and best to use dream-sharing being lent out to MI6 British Intelligence for some experiments they're running. Which is where he meets Eames (and I haven't decided on a first name for him either, though I think I prefer Arthur calling him by his last) for the first time. I plan on going from that first meeting through the events of the movie, and a little beyond. Ambitious, I know. In the meantime, I promise there will be more short, fun things with these two :D
Author: Mokuyoubi
Pairing: Eames/Arthur
Rating: PG-13 (ish)
Kink: Voyeurism
WC: 2800~
Summary: If you weren’t looking for the downward slant at the corner of his mouth, the shadow behind his eye, the energy tightly coiled and barely held in check beneath the tidy lines of his suit, you never saw it. Eames just wants to see beneath.
AN: Title and pipe reference in the fic courtesy of René Magritte’s The Treachery of Images and ensuing series. This fills a spot on my kink bingo card. Also, I’d like to dedicate this to
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Also, thanks to
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I should also warn that while there aren't any explicit spoilers in here, I'd suggest watching the movie before reading.
( Ceci n'est pas un rêve )
Sorry this one didn't really lead to the porn I promised. I am working on a longfic with these two though, that delves into the history of dream-sharing with US Marine Major Arthur (whose last name I haven't decided on yet, though I was toying with the idea that it actually is Darling--I'm of two minds, because I like that idea, but I also like the fact that Eames calls him by a pet name) as one of the first and best to use dream-sharing being lent out to MI6 British Intelligence for some experiments they're running. Which is where he meets Eames (and I haven't decided on a first name for him either, though I think I prefer Arthur calling him by his last) for the first time. I plan on going from that first meeting through the events of the movie, and a little beyond. Ambitious, I know. In the meantime, I promise there will be more short, fun things with these two :D