Sunset_Traveler
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Your arm hurts.
Well, that’s what being sliced by a sword will do for you.
It was a nice sword, too, to add insult to injury.---
Just a short story with some weird formatting. Intended for not-mobile, but it really just depends on the size of your screen.
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They're called 'terms of endearment' for a reason.
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22 Apr 2026
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"I know what they are," Arthur says, staring at the dog tags in Eames' hand. "Why are you giving them to me?"
Or, the one where Arthur is the last person to realize that he's in a relationship with Eames, freaks out over it, and makes flowcharts.
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22 Apr 2026
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They've made a habit of this: the late night knock, the doorbell lean, the quickly picked lock. Turning up in one another's spaces unannounced, though not unwelcome. The promise of sanctuary has been there as long as they've known each other, which is longer than most people realize and much longer than they'll admit to.
In which Arthur and Eames have always relied on each other to keep one important secret.
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22 Apr 2026
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Arthur and Eames adopt a kid and raise that kid into Neal Caffrey. From a prompt at LJ's inception_kink.
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22 Apr 2026
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figures who may actually, secretly, be fathers by elijay
Fandoms: White Collar (TV 2009), Inception (2010)
13 Dec 2020
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“Hello,” Peter greets cautiously. There’s absolutely no reason for anyone to be here so late after hours, especially someone Peter doesn’t recognize.
Peter’s now close enough to see, with sharp, trained eyes, that the man has at least two guns on him, very cleverly hidden from normal sight. “Hello, Peter Burke,” the man greets back amicably.
He stiffens at his name, and his hand drifts to his gun. “Name and badge, please,” he requests still, hoping that this is all simply a misunderstanding and he can go back and give El a hug and an apology and Satchmo a ruffle and a treat.
“Oh,” the man says, “I’m not an agent.”
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22 Apr 2026