#robert x eames

[coffeebooh]

inception is so gay bcoz tell me why eames and robert fischer would actually kinda make sense

[lykomama]

I would love some rps over chat

Teddy x Ronnie

or

Robert Fisher x Eames

[agnesclementineblog]

And pls every one of your Inception ones

Akjsdbhdjkv of course! 😂😊😌♥️♥️

Anyway:

I’ve talked a bit about COME TO ME LIKE A DREAM here (https://agnesclementineblog.tumblr.com/post/631399460236378112/come-to-me-like-a-dream-sounds-interesting) when @valkrist asked about it, so, again, you get a snippet from it:

They get into a cab, onto the road and something happens. In the car, that is. The city around them is dull and soft with early morning colors, but the air around Eames feels charged. As if he's pure electricity. Robert finds himself drawn in, absolutely entranced. To an extent, it feels like deja vu; glancing at Eames across the seat while the rest of the world sleeps in grey. But more, it's just heat churning in the pit of his stomach.

UNDERCOVER is,,,well. You know it. The undercover as newly weds fic. And let’s not speak of this title, okay ajhdvhjv Basically, Arthur gets roped into an undercover job in suburbs by Cobb and Eames and it’s just the two of them putting on a show for everyone and doing cute shit “bc the job” and maybe falling in love a tiny smidge.

And DARLING, YOU’VE GOT THAT SPARK is actually,,,that,,,superpowers AU,,,I mentioned wayyy back. Arthur moves into a new apartment because he accidentally fried the powerlines in his old building- and Eames is his not-starving artist neighbor whose cats love sneaking into Arthur’s apartment.

[agnesclementineblog]

Come to me like a dream 😊 sounds interesting!

Thank you!!! ♥️ So, uh, yeahh, I don't have much written down yet, but basically.

Sometime after the events of Inception, Robert is starting to have strange dreams; he's remembering what happened in the dream- and the dream within the dream- but he's not aware of what has happened and no one in those dreams has a face. Thus, he doesn't recognize Eames as anything else but "the man from the airplane" when they run into each other. Eames, of course, is counting on Robert never figuring it out as they delve into a relationship. But. The longer they are together, the more Eames starts to notice something strange is going on; Robert drinks his coffee same as Arthur does, he draws buildings and bridges and spiraling staircases, he holds his pen same as Eames does and is, suddenly, ambidextrous and a number of other small habits and quirks that weren't there before. Because the idea that they planted is not the only thing that they left behind.

Here's a small bit from what I have written so far:

Eames grins and it’s dazzling and Robert looks because he didn’t allow himself to look for a long time.

Eames knows exactly where his eyes are, and if there was a doubt before, it’s all gone now. “This is all very lovely,” he says abruptly and stands up, “but how about you join me for coffee somewhere a touch more personal?”

He’s looking down at Robert with dark eyes and a smile that’s an invitation, clashing colors in a monochrome cafe. There’s a syrupy warm familiarity to him, like a dream.

[valkrist]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Guess who‘s back with chapter 4/? of a Robeames fic <3 after months, but yeah, better late than never :)

[changethecircumstances]

I Know My Own Mind

I absolutely love Eames/Robert so this is a snipet of a fanfic I'm writing about them.

Robert texted away at his phone, finishing up a small business problem, before he left the baggage claim. He stopped as a man walked past him. He recognized him from first class but as he looked away he could've sworn that he knew him from somewhere else.

However, Robert threw that thought out the window as he saw another man, someone else from first class. He was close enough so that Robert could hear him mutter a few choice words about the service in America with a thick British accent.

Robert knew that he worked for his godfather, he had known that when he walked past him in first class. But, as he saw him, he had a strange feeling of gratitude go over him. He didn't understand it; he had never had a conversation with him besides when he said excuse me on the plane. He shook his head slightly, deciding to ignore it and just go on his way. He had a funeral to attend.

As he thought about the funeral, a stab of pain over his father's death shot through him. The sudden wave of emotion surprised and confused him but he kept a straight face since he was in public. Besides, it wouldn't be good for the new CEO to be found crying in public. That, and Uncle Peter would probably say it was unprofessional or something.

Thinking about his Uncle Peter confused him even more though. Just thinking his name made Robert irritated but that didn't make any sense at all. No, it did make sense but why did it make sense?

He shook the thoughts away, deciding that it was just the long flight that was causing him to think like this. Yes, that's what it was.

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[icywinterrose94-blog]

To all Robert/Eames shippers/lovers out there, I highly recommend that you read this fanfiction! Not only is it extremely well written and descriptive, it catches a side of Robert and Eames that is very moving! Highly recommended!!!