"Ariadne swallowed hard and slipped past the heavy door as quietly as possible. Arthur's lamp was still glowing. And Arthur was sitting at his desk. Or, more accurately, spread over his desk." :: In which one sleepless night brings Ariadne to the team's warehouse workshop alone. Alone, that is, if she didn't count the sleeping Arthur. [One-shot]

A collection of 100-ish word drabbles for Arthur and Eames.

Tout est dans le titre et il est clair. A moins que Dominic Cobb n'aie justement pas les idées très claires...

Arthur was in Australia, flat white in hand and looking over the Yarra, when he got the call.

Cada vez que cerraba los ojos veía su rostro, y no sabía ni siquiera si ella existía. AriadnexRobert. Conjunto de Drabbles conectados entre sí. Post-movie.

Eames has a habit of showing up unexpectedly.

A little peek into how the participants of the inception heist spend New Year's Eve. :: NEW YEARS SPECIAL 2022

A game of poker is always a winning situation for a Forger like Eames. But when a woman from his past shows up, the devil in disguise, as he liked to think of her, things don't go exactly the way Eames had planned. They say there's honor among thieves... Ha, yeah right. Eames-OC

At 17, Arthur knew he'd figured out what love was. At 18, he knew he was wrong. At 17, Arthur believed in destiny. At 18, he knew there was no such thing as fate. At 30, he found out he was wrong and he was right. Arthur/Eames slash, first-time boyfriends meet up again, Canon AU.

They each have a special room in their heads... :: Post-canon one-shot

Dream-share is all about transformation: it can turn fantasies into reality and good people into monsters. Ana wakes up from a dream to find that she no longer knows who she is. The question is: is she better off not knowing? OC/Arthur, OC/Eames WIP

I will kill Eames, Arthur thought. I will kill him exactly the way he killed me. It will be beautiful, it will be poetic, but most of all, it will be freedom.

Drabbles about the Inception universe. First one is Arthur reflecting on why he does things the way he does, with a hint of possible Arthur/Ariadne.

Pain is in the mind. Unfortunately, so are dreams.

A job that takes longer than expected, stranding the team in a new city over the Christmas Holiday. A creative try to make a Christmas Eve bearable, and the hunt for a Christmas Tree.

Eames has loved Arthur since he first discovered how to love.

TW: miscarriage. * After five years of marriage and countless jobs together, Arthur and Ariadne face their biggest trial yet. Love isn't always giddiness, sunshine, and happiness. Sometimes, love hurts more than we ever could have imagined. But is it enough to weather even the greatest of hurt?

After the Fischer job, Ariadne needs a shoulder to lean on. Arthur is the closest safety net she can fall to and coincidentally, she's the same for him. Arthur/Ariadne

"'She looks beautiful,' Dom thought, observing his wife. Mal sat on the deck chair in their sunset conservatory reading "A Week in December" by Faulks, a book she had wanted to read for quite some time..." :: In which an idea—resilient, highly contagious, almost impossible to eradicate—begins to form in Cobb's mind during the funeral. (One-shot, an unseen inception)

That's the thing about running, Arthur realizes. You can only run so far and so fast before it all catches up with you.

They had to rush the job, and come out of the river with a week left before they wake. The Point Man and the Architect find themselves trapped in a dream with only each other as company as they wait for the projections to close in. Arthur/Ariadne.

Luego de un año de la Originación de Fischer, el ejército ha solicitado a equipos ilegales de extracción para realizar una tarea ya conocida, pero complicada: La Extracción Múltiple. El equipo vuelve a reunirse, pero ahora que Cobb quiere volver a ser arquitecto y Ariadne se convierte en su aprendiz ayudante, hay que conseguir un nuevo Extractor. [Ch 4 EDITADO]

Eames is an empath (obvious really), Arthur is a (seemingly emotionless) mystery, hijinks ensue? Really a bit of a drabble that I hope evolves to more, to be continued.

Quand il voit Eames arriver dans l'entrepôt, qui leur sert de bureau temporaire, avec deux cafés en main, Arthur cherche son dé dans sa poche juste pour vérifier si il rêve. OS Arthur x Eames, fluff.

Over a succession of Christmases, Ariadne comes home.