Inception

I didn't think I was gonna go goo-goo for this film but, wtf, I seem to have done so anyway.

Mostly because how adorable and made of fricking awesome is that cast?

Like whoa, really. Also Tom Hardy is a BAMF, no joke, but still manages to class up the joint with Jonathon Ross (who is a turd, sorry to anyone who might be a fan).

Don't Worry, I Won't Let It Go To My Head

Title: Don't Worry, I Won't Let It Go To My Head
Author: ifeelbetter
Disclaimers: Nothing of value has ever been mine. Especially not the sexytimes that is Inception.
Rating: Umm.. R for Arthur's roving hands?
Word Count: 996
Summary: Eames and Arthur wake up from a job in each other's bodies.
Notes: I wrote this for the bodyswap prompt at inception_kink's kink_meme.

( Arthur was already pissed at Eames -- he knew Eames was responsible for switching out the Edith Piaf for the trashy pop bullshit about not trusting a ho because it was just the sort of crap Eames would think was hilarious -- when he blinked back into the real world. He was halfway out of his chair and ready to shake an angry finger, grade-school teacher style, in somebody's face when he realized something was off. )

Are You Working Up To Something?

Title: Are You Working Up To Something?
Author: ifeelbetter
Disclaimers: Nothing of value has ever been mine. Especially not the sexytimes that is Inception.
Rating: R for my narrative potty mouth.
Word Count: 1,378
Summary: People keep assuming that Eames and Arthur are a thing. Arthur thinks that, like so many awful things, is Eames's fault.
Notes: Written for this prompt at inception_kink's kink_meme. The title is from The Bird & the Bee's song Fucking Boyfriend

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( 'Are you two--' Ariadne asked, making a heart with her hands. )