All in Black verse: For Ariadne
Mar. 15th, 2011 07:49 pmIt had been three years since the team had completed the Fischer case and made inception happen. Three years since Arthur had realized he was on his own. Cobb had gone back to his family, Ariadne to school and Eames had disappeared into the ether of the Mombasa underground. Mal was dead, and he'd finally seen her grave, but that didn't make it any easier to deal with. He had two choices. Find a new team, or give it all up.
His family, the family he'd had before, accepted him back without a second guess. He was the boss' son, Arthur Tossi, and no one questioned him. Especially not after he'd shot Danny Sanducci in cold blood, leaving the body to bleed all over the floor of his new office. That was three years ago. He was no longer the man he'd been, not the one that the dream share community had known. He couldn't be that man. Sweet and kind and tender yet determined. He had to be cold, distant, and the world was another place than it had been. He might not smile anymore than he had before but at least then his eyes had seemed warm.
Her name was Ashley. She'd been with him for a year the night she was killed. Smart, funny, easy to talk to. Petite and pretty and she reminded him of someone else - someone he hadn't realized he missed until he was standing over the grave site of another woman in his life.
Research still came second nature to him, finding her address and making his way there the next day. Dressed in black raw silk, his shirt blood red and the tie midnight with a tiny red pattern. Hair slicked back and a slight bulge under one arm as he knocked on the door, jaw covered in a couple days of stubble and his jaw set in a hard line.
His family, the family he'd had before, accepted him back without a second guess. He was the boss' son, Arthur Tossi, and no one questioned him. Especially not after he'd shot Danny Sanducci in cold blood, leaving the body to bleed all over the floor of his new office. That was three years ago. He was no longer the man he'd been, not the one that the dream share community had known. He couldn't be that man. Sweet and kind and tender yet determined. He had to be cold, distant, and the world was another place than it had been. He might not smile anymore than he had before but at least then his eyes had seemed warm.
Her name was Ashley. She'd been with him for a year the night she was killed. Smart, funny, easy to talk to. Petite and pretty and she reminded him of someone else - someone he hadn't realized he missed until he was standing over the grave site of another woman in his life.
Research still came second nature to him, finding her address and making his way there the next day. Dressed in black raw silk, his shirt blood red and the tie midnight with a tiny red pattern. Hair slicked back and a slight bulge under one arm as he knocked on the door, jaw covered in a couple days of stubble and his jaw set in a hard line.
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Date: 2011-03-24 03:13 am (UTC)"It's very typical family here. My mom cooks. You'll have to humor her. Just saying."
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Date: 2011-03-24 03:22 am (UTC)A brow arched. "Is that a warning that I'll need to eat for her?"
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Date: 2011-03-24 03:33 am (UTC)Smiling, she just sat watching him a moment. Just letting the space fill for a moment. Just out of pure fun. "Sort of. She isn't a bad cook. It's why I fail as a cook actually. More," Her nose wrinkled, as she bobbed her head going over her thoughts. "I have to go over for dinner a lot. And it is very.. interesting. You'll be fine though."
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Date: 2011-03-24 03:39 am (UTC)"Whatever is needed, I'll be there. You did say I should impress you."
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Date: 2011-03-24 03:46 am (UTC)Chewing on her lower lip, she nodded, a smile still on her face. "Meeting my parents. Is a good step Arthur. I'm impressed."
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Date: 2011-03-24 04:02 am (UTC)"And I didn't offer to impress you. I offered to make this easier for you."
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Date: 2011-03-24 04:11 am (UTC)"As for me. You should be kissing my ass." She teased.
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Date: 2011-03-24 04:35 am (UTC)A brow arched. "Literally?"
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Date: 2011-03-24 06:30 am (UTC)"Depends on, if that is your thing."
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Date: 2011-03-24 06:37 am (UTC)He leaned in closer, lips brushing her ear. "Do you want to know what I'm into?"
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Date: 2011-03-24 06:56 am (UTC)Her head tilting up, a small pleased sound coming out. "As much, as you want to know, what I am."
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Date: 2011-03-24 07:08 am (UTC)He considered that, nipping the shell of her ear. "Definitely could find myself worshiping that ass. Just saying."
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Date: 2011-03-24 04:49 pm (UTC)Her eyes focusing up on him, she hummed a pleased sound at his actions. "As you should. It does love the attention."
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Date: 2011-03-24 11:15 pm (UTC)"And it shouldn't have been missing out on it as long as it has," he murmured, hand sliding down to caress the curve of her ass.
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Date: 2011-03-25 04:04 pm (UTC)Letting her hands trace up his spine, she let out, a small pleased sound, as his hands moved along her. "Lots and lots of catching up. That's what it needs"
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Date: 2011-03-25 10:51 pm (UTC)He needed her to know that no matter the man he was, she was outside of all that. She was a perfect, needed entity unto herself.
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