Tuesday - Dreams
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firefox1490 and I'm your host for the rest of the week. Lets hope this week is more auspicious than, well just better I guess.
Anyway todays theme is Dreams. This can be literal dreams, figurative dreams, unattainable dreams, dreams within dreams.
Please forget the rules:
* Three prompts per fandom, and no more than five total. If one of your prompts is filled, you may post another.
* No spoilers for new shows/seasons until at least one week after airing.
* If your fill do contains spoilers, please warn accordingly and leave enough space for people to pass by.
To help the hardworking codemonekys please format your prompts as such:
If nothing strikes your fancy feel free to check out the lonely prompts, they always need a bit more love.
[tag: dreams]
firefox1490 and I'm your host for the rest of the week. Lets hope this week is more auspicious than, well just better I guess.Anyway todays theme is Dreams. This can be literal dreams, figurative dreams, unattainable dreams, dreams within dreams.
Please forget the rules:
* Three prompts per fandom, and no more than five total. If one of your prompts is filled, you may post another.
* No spoilers for new shows/seasons until at least one week after airing.
* If your fill do contains spoilers, please warn accordingly and leave enough space for people to pass by.
To help the hardworking codemonekys please format your prompts as such:
Inception, Arthur, He never dreamed without PASIV anymore
Glee, Puck/Kurt, Stay awake for dreams only last for the night
Calvin & Hobbies/Inception, When Arthur dreams its of talking tigers and fighting space monsters
If nothing strikes your fancy feel free to check out the lonely prompts, they always need a bit more love.
[tag: dreams]
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Date: 2011-01-11 07:44 am (UTC)Fil: A Simple Man With Complex Tastes - Arthur/Eames (hope that's okay; it's very subtle), PG-13
Date: 2012-03-07 08:59 pm (UTC)Eames thinks he might literally have shit if the tiger hadn't been too big to be real, and therefore an obvious reminder that he was just dreaming.
As it were, his heart almost stopped beating when Arthur cursed and suddenly started to run...
Towards the tiger.
"Hobbs! Hobbs, no! I haven't warned-"
"Arthur! What the fuck are you-"
Two voices called out at the same time, but a thunderous growl drowned out them both.
Then the Tiger leapt.
Eames was forced to watch, in horror, as the humongous animal propelled itself at Arthur. He began running too, emptying his weapon into the beast even though he knew that it would do no good; even though he knew that this was only a dream, in any case. He'd seen Arthur stabbed, shot, drowned, exploded and defenestrated by that time...
He didn't wish to see his boyfriend mauled to death by a giant tiger.
And he didn't. The tiger landed on top of Arthur while twisting its furry body so that Arthur wasn't crushed beneath its girth; it swept Arthur off of his feet with one leg and caught him with the other.
Then it continued to roll. Cars were pancaked, storefronts were shattered and projections ran screaming as the tiger tumbled about like- Like a giant kitten playing in the grass. Arthur rolled with it. He was bounced between the monster's trunk-like limbs, its paws and its thickly-furred belly.
And he wasn't screaming. He was yelling - things like, "Hobbs! Hobbs, goddamnit, let off!" and "You stupid fucking ti- Watch the suit!" but he wasn't screaming. Occassionally, in fact, he laughed.
When the... frolicking... was over (and Eames's jaw was probably hanging next to his knees) Arthur stood, somewhat shakily, and began straightening his suit furiously, grumbling and casting affectionate glances at- at Hobbs, apparently, by turns.
"Eames, this is Hobbs. Hobbs, Eames," Arthur said when he broke the silence, not meeting Eames's eyes. He was blushing bright red. Eames had never seem him so charmingy dishevelled.
But before he could say as much, the tiger - Hobbs - turned its huge cats' eyes towards him, and said, "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Eames. So your Calvin's new sweetheart, huh?"
"It's Arthur now, Hobbs," Arthur said quickly as Eames gaped.
"Oh, well, excuuse me, Arthur." Hobbs' voice was like James Earl Jones through a megaphone full of gravel.
Over time, Eames has become rather familiar with Arthur's curious "imaginary friend", but he will never quite get used to how many surprises neat and fastidious young Calvin has hidden in his remarkably imaginative head.
Certainly not the surprises involving tentacled something-or-others who seem intent on destroying his boyfriend (who they inexplicably refuse to stop calling "Spiff".)
Re: Fil: A Simple Man With Complex Tastes - Arthur/Eames (hope that's okay; it's very subtle), PG-13
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Date: 2011-01-11 07:48 am (UTC)(Fiction (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NczLNctogZk) by Orgy. Warning for some disturbing imagery in the music video.)
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Date: 2011-01-12 05:11 am (UTC)(sorry. I saw your prompt, and I freaked a little.)
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Date: 2011-01-11 07:51 am (UTC)Filled
Date: 2011-01-11 04:06 pm (UTC)Nate smiles and shakes his head as he walks away.
Of a mother who loves him...
Sophie kisses his forehead and tells him to get well soon.
Of a brother who respects him...
Hardison punches him in the shoulder. "You're all right man."
And a sister who adores him...
Parker jumped on his back and wrapped her arms and legs around him.
"To the resteraunt!" She says as everyone laughs.
But what good are dreams when you never get anything you want?
"Happy Birthday Elliot!" They shout, Parker holding up the cake so he can blow out the candles.
He smiles at everyone, so damn happy he could cry.
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Date: 2011-01-14 05:26 am (UTC)He shouldn't awake with a shivering scream, a lost friend aching on his lips.
He shouldn't need to be held by a man whose hands hook into claws in the night; who just for an instant, when he wakes, sees them dirty and torn.
But the embrace slows his shudders and soothes his senses. Tells him that he's here, in their dingy, precious little room, that they're safe, that he hasn't failed anyone else.
That he can rest, until Jason needs to be held in turn.
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