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Two Steps Towards Make Believe
Aug. 9th, 2010 10:28 pmTitle: Two Steps Towards Make Believe
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ifeelbetter
Warning: Someone described this as "insomniac porn" on Delicious. This is because I too am one of the afflicted and I really do believe an Eames pillow would cure ANYONE.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Word Count: 3,525
Summary: Sleep has never come easily to Arthur. That's why he's so surprised that it comes easily when he's got his head on Eames's shoulder.
Notes: Written for this prompt in the third round of the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
inception_kink kink_meme. The title comes from a Charlotte Sometimes song. I'm going on vacation starting tomorrow-ish so I might not have a chance to transfer the various things (of distinctly varying degrees of quality) I've written over at the kink_meme. I'm actually quite proud of this guy, though, so I wanted him up before I left. And, yes, I did just use a gendered pronoun for my fic. And, yes, that was weird.
[edit: Forgot to mention! Because my mind is like a sieve! But! There's been fanart for this fic! By the talented, lovely, and geniuslamboyster. GO SEE. Or, actually, read this first and then it will even make sense!]
( Arthur never fell asleep without a lot of effort. He often counted sheep into the quadruple digits. He never napped. )
Author:
ifeelbetterWarning: Someone described this as "insomniac porn" on Delicious. This is because I too am one of the afflicted and I really do believe an Eames pillow would cure ANYONE.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Word Count: 3,525
Summary: Sleep has never come easily to Arthur. That's why he's so surprised that it comes easily when he's got his head on Eames's shoulder.
Notes: Written for this prompt in the third round of the
inception_kink kink_meme. The title comes from a Charlotte Sometimes song. I'm going on vacation starting tomorrow-ish so I might not have a chance to transfer the various things (of distinctly varying degrees of quality) I've written over at the kink_meme. I'm actually quite proud of this guy, though, so I wanted him up before I left. And, yes, I did just use a gendered pronoun for my fic. And, yes, that was weird. [edit: Forgot to mention! Because my mind is like a sieve! But! There's been fanart for this fic! By the talented, lovely, and genius
lamboyster. GO SEE. Or, actually, read this first and then it will even make sense!]( Arthur never fell asleep without a lot of effort. He often counted sheep into the quadruple digits. He never napped. )
