Really this fic should be called THE ONE WHERE ARTHUR IS A PAPER DOLL BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW HOW TO WRITE ANYMORE, ARGH. I am very very conflicted about this piece (some bits I love, some bits I verily do not) but because I need to feel like I've been producing something -- anything -- I'm posting this. So I will be motivated fo finish my
help_pakistan fic! Which is currently at ~4300 words and still going. Um, yeah, not going to be cross-posting this. Feel free to ignore! Thanks to
intomorning for her earlier insight and feedback, but please do not at all hold her responsible for anything you are iffy about in this fic. That is all on me.
no such thing as your side of the bed
Inception, Arthur/Eames (very minor Arthur/OFC, Arthur/Mal, Arthur/Dom), PG-13, 1860 words
The one where Arthur goes to sleep and wakes up a lot, but everything changes in between.
( Sleep doesn’t mean what it used to: work, now, rather than rest. Dreaming is more wearing than being awake. Going to sleep with someone beside you, waking with someone beside you doesn’t hold the same significance it once did. )
no such thing as your side of the bed
Inception, Arthur/Eames (very minor Arthur/OFC, Arthur/Mal, Arthur/Dom), PG-13, 1860 words
The one where Arthur goes to sleep and wakes up a lot, but everything changes in between.
( Sleep doesn’t mean what it used to: work, now, rather than rest. Dreaming is more wearing than being awake. Going to sleep with someone beside you, waking with someone beside you doesn’t hold the same significance it once did. )