#dreamingorwaking

[a-forger-and-a-point-man]

does anyone know what the arthur-rp blog dreamingorwaking changed to? the mun changed the url and i realized i forgot what it is...

[idontbelieveinmistakes]

"Do it."

17. My muse leaps onto yours for a piggyback ride

FDR was crouched, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. If you asked him later why he even did this, he couldn't tell you his reasoning. But he just had to. It was like a itch he had to scratch, no matter how much it would hurt him in the long run.

He waited until he saw the perfect target. He couldn't see the man's face, but he seemed to be just the right size for FDR to hop on. He didn't seem like he'd fall down, as he seemed strong enough to take it. But he also didn't seem big enough that he could beat the hell out of FDR for even attempting this. Hopefully. Nodding to himself, FDR stands up. He starts walking quickly down the street to catch up with the other man, trying to look as inconspicuous as possible.

When he finally gets close enough, FDR moves quicker, jumping slightly into the air as he lands on the other's back. Wrapping his arms around the man's neck lightly, he locks his legs around the other's waist for a secure hold. When he's (mostly) confident he's not going to be dropped, he gives a sheepish grin. "Um, hi there."

[xaedificare]

⊕

Pros:

I think you're incredible.

I could so easily fall in love with you.

I'm sure the sex would be fantastic.

Cons:

I'm not the one you really want.

[xaedificare]

x ((Wow this is late. Sorry.))

The Mark was throwing a ridiculously large, ostentatious Christmas party that they had seamlessly blended into. Ariadne was wearing red, had taken a turn around the dance floor with both Eames and Cobb, and her cheeks were pink with holiday spirit.

And rum. A bit of rum.

"Ariadne?"

Arthur's voice came from behind her, and she spun around in surprise because where had he even come from? It was a talent of that man, she was sure of it. Always unexpected. But the smile she gave him was bright, and she offered her hand.

"Did you want a dance too?" she teased, and he looked slightly sheepish as he shrugged.

"I wouldn't mind, but... well, we're standing under something." Ariadne looked up, and looked at the mistletoe, twinkling under the lights with glitter, like every other decoration at this ridiculous party.

But Ariadne just grinned, refraining from any jokes about things being worth a shot and instead just took both his hands in hers, thankful for her heels as she gave him a kiss. It was slow, unhurried, and neither one of them pulled away until Eames came by and laughed. Loudly.

Blushing now, Arthur pulled away and slipped back into the crowd while Ariadne began working through the most effective way to hide the forger's body. That had been so promising.

[whiskeyandbluebirds]

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14. Vegas!AU: Our characters, who have never met, unintentionally get married after a drunk night in Vegas. They wake up the next morning and attempt to get a divorce but have to wait a week. In this week they begin to get to know each other and fall in love.

Mistake was an understatement. It was rare for Chris to get so drunk that he did something this stupid. He’d gotten himself hurt, gotten in fights, but somehow, Christopher never felt as annoyed with himself upon sobering up as he did now. He knew his limits, usually. 

When he wakes up next to that stranger, his mind is foggy, but he knows he’s fucked up. He has that familiar feeling, that anxious buzz in his mind. Though he hoped it was the obvious one night stand that was putting him off, he knew better than that. He’s slept with strangers before and it wasn’t ever something he regretted. No, his regret made itself known in the form of a small silver band on his left hand. Almost as soon as he notices it’s presence, he knows. It doesn’t come back to him in full, but he knows. 

Christopher groans, rolling over onto his back. “Fuck me,” he mutters, then looks over at his now husband. He’s awake, but that doesn’t matter, because this isn’t just something he can sneak away from. 

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dreamingorwaking said: //I feel ya bro. I brotp Arthur/Cobb so super hard, even if my otp is Eames/Arthur. I understand though because there are ships and things like that for shows that I love that are much more dominant than I’d like them to be.

//I find that a lot of the things I look for or like in most of the fandoms im in tend to have other things im not too big on. ...altho i think the only fandom that i reaaallly dislike the main ships in is probably Supernatural. ...>>; but ehh.

at least with Inception i don't dislike anything. I might give some of the things a wEIRD LOOK (lookin at u saito/cobb fics) but i don't dislike anything.

[reve-detruit]

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I may be an idiot, but so are you. Twice over. Don’t be cheeky.  I’m trying my damnedest to get as much info as possible. It’s my job. Traitor is gone though, right? Five mins. Stop trying to get rid of me.

~A

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[text] we're both idiots, a'right? i know and when have you known me not t'be cheeky? you enjoy that bout me i thought. s'fine, just taking m'mind off of things that's all. but yeah, traitor's gone. unless someone knows how t'bring people back from the dead. and trying t'think of your safety. would've been fine. but glad you're coming back.

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dreamingorwaking said: ((I’m not even sure if you follow me BUT I AM BEHIND THIS ONE HUNDRED PERCENT BYE.))

//*whispers* i do follow u and gud thats gr8