Title: The All About Us
Circle: Ikebukuro Now
Pairing: Izaya x Shizuo
Scanned: Toy Fantasy
Based off my own prompt: Eames flirts with Arthur mercilessly (with all his pet names: darling, kitten, pet, etc) and after finally getting together, Arthur reveals his surname is actually “Darling” ??
Note: This is my first time writing Inception, but I needed this fic like air! Also, I gave some things hover-over explanations, in case anyone needs a reference clarifying.
Pet names were Eames’ “thing”. Like Arthur had his suits, and Cobb had his super-fucked-up subconscious. He didn’t usually mean anything by them; most of the time they just slipped out — except around Cobb. He’d accidentally called the extractor “pet” once in a dream, and received a warning shot to his foot. Never again.
Arthur was a different case, however. The point man never shot at Eames. Well, not for calling him names, anyway. And Eames called him all the names he could think of. He loved the way Arthur’s calm exterior would shatter as he visibly cringed at something the forger said. The way he’d once snapped a pencil after Eames had perched himself on the edge of Arthur’s desk and said: “I love your tie today, darling.”
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(If you want to use it as an inspiration for a fic, please do so and let me know!)
Eames kept his old apartment in Mombasa. Sometimes, between work, he and Arthur like to hide there from everything and everyone. They are alone, just the two of them. They bask in afternoon sunlight, laying in the warm sand on the beach, secretly stroking each other skin, stealing kisses.
The world is dancing around them — slowly, sensuously, hotly. So are they.
They buy fresh vegatables, herbs and spices for dinner. Eames is marvelous cook, so he does the meal. And when the air is too stuffy to even think about it, they made love.
The ceiling fan is cracking quietly when they brushing against each other, sweathy and breathless in the crumpled sheets.
They never have enough.
Some melody and man singing pours in through the open window. People laugh.
In the morning there’s no hurry. They lay on the bed, discovering new lands on the map of their bodies. Talking and teasing.
They go to the small cafe that smells like curry and dust.
Dim sunlight brushes against Eames’ face when he lights a cigarette. Arthur smiles slightly from behind the rim of his cup of coffee.
So this is Mombasa
I hope everyone knows that I do not ever take the credit of making the doujinshis, the scans, or even making them into a language where other people can read it.
Title: 24 Hours - Night
Circle: Ikebukuro Now
Pairing: None, Shizuo Only
Scanned: ToY Fantasy
So one of my friends shipped this to me from Japan and I wanted to share with you guys. It’s a paper bag from a bakery in Japan that was promoting Inumog’s new DJ and it was a limit time thing, so I’m super glad I have one and now I have shared with you guys~! It’s super cute XD