l'architecte
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Ariadne's Journal

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Hello! 

Thanks for following me and my… endeavors.

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

 Well, if he confronts you, use the same approach. I think it’s safest.

Did you? *takes letter and reads it carefully* You’re actually going through with giving it to him, right? Don’t back out on it dear, it’s a beautiful letter.

I um. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep him off of our trail, but at this point it’s kind of… It just seems like a moot point, really.

I uh. -blushes- Yeah.

 Agreed. He’s going to discover things eventually. How to handle that…well, that’ll be a bridge we can cross together when we come to it, eh?

Alright, good. If you need any support, I’m here.

Of course, Eames. I’m just. Worried until it comes time to cross it.

 Don’t fret, Ari. It’ll be okay.

By the by, do me a favor and don’t tell Arthur I was humbling myself. He wouldn’t let me hear the end of that one…

-smirk- I really can’t promise anything. Especially since this would be like an early Christmas gift for him. But, since I’m mad about seeing his old sexual conquest on my computer screen, maybe I’ll just ~forget~ to mention it ;)

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

 Well, if he confronts you, use the same approach. I think it’s safest.

Did you? *takes letter and reads it carefully* You’re actually going through with giving it to him, right? Don’t back out on it dear, it’s a beautiful letter.

I um. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep him off of our trail, but at this point it’s kind of… It just seems like a moot point, really.

I uh. -blushes- Yeah.

 Agreed. He’s going to discover things eventually. How to handle that…well, that’ll be a bridge we can cross together when we come to it, eh?

Alright, good. If you need any support, I’m here.

Of course, Eames. I’m just. Worried until it comes time to cross it.

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

Shit. Shit. Shit.

Where’s Arthur when you need him?

Fischer’s back

Uh. Uh. Uh.
I don’t know where he is! Grah. 

 I’m not entirely sure of what to do…I can’t say that this has happened before…
And he recognizes me…Hm, actually, I think I know what might work.

Oh? Tell me! I’m. .  . worried.

 Oh, just the usual con-man antics. You know, a clever lie here, a spin on the truth there. It shall suffice until Arthur gets wind of our situation.

I understand. That’s… probably the best thing. Is there… anything I can do?

Speaking of Artie -gulp- I wrote him a letter. -hands you the letter ‘cause she’s a bamf-

 Well, if he confronts you, use the same approach. I think it’s safest.

Did you? *takes letter and reads it carefully* You’re actually going through with giving it to him, right? Don’t back out on it dear, it’s a beautiful letter.

I um. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep him off of our trail, but at this point it’s kind of… It just seems like a moot point, really.

I uh. -blushes- Yeah.

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

Shit. Shit. Shit.

Where’s Arthur when you need him?

Fischer’s back

Uh. Uh. Uh.
I don’t know where he is! Grah. 

 I’m not entirely sure of what to do…I can’t say that this has happened before…
And he recognizes me…Hm, actually, I think I know what might work.

Oh? Tell me! I’m. .  . worried.

 Oh, just the usual con-man antics. You know, a clever lie here, a spin on the truth there. It shall suffice until Arthur gets wind of our situation.

I understand. That’s… probably the best thing. Is there… anything I can do?

Speaking of Artie -gulp- I wrote him a letter. -hands you the letter ‘cause she’s a bamf-

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

Shit. Shit. Shit.

Where’s Arthur when you need him?

Fischer’s back

Uh. Uh. Uh.
I don’t know where he is! Grah. 

 I’m not entirely sure of what to do…I can’t say that this has happened before…
And he recognizes me…Hm, actually, I think I know what might work.

Oh? Tell me! I’m. .  . worried.

eameshasimagination:

Shit. Shit. Shit.

Where’s Arthur when you need him?

Fischer’s back

Uh. Uh. Uh.
I don’t know where he is! Grah. 

Hey guys look who’s on Tumblr.

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

We’re screwed.

It’s You-Know-Who.

 …How did you manage to…

Ah…fantastic.

ooc

lololol oh god. okay I’m on both accounts so yeah~~~

A letter to Arthur.

Dear Arthur.

I’m writing this to let you know (with as much fervor as I can muster) that I love you. The only reason I had to stop and think about it, was because I was scared. I was scared, and afraid that even though you seemed to feel somewhat in the same way, that you, yourself, would be frightened and you wouldn’t want to see me anymore, and then I’d have to leave the team, and not only lose the first person I ever truly, madly, deeply fell in love with, I’d be losing my family; Eames, Cobb, and hell, even crazy Mal.

I love you, and I’m sorry I’m so emotionally distant. I don’t want to lose you. I’m just afraid of getting hurt. And, Eames sort of brought it to my attention, that I worry about that fact just a little too much. It seemed I asked you to focus on only my central feelings, and, in turn, all I did was worry about my feelings. And, In hindsight, I realize instead, I should have been worrying about how I’m making you feel.

I’m insane, and weird, and crazy, and I use a lot of commas (so many, that it needs to be two words.) and I’m also crazy about you, no joke! So. Forgive me, and be my ‘Artie’ again? Please?

Once again, I’m sorry. I love you. (For sure, this time.)
Ariadne 

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

ariadnetakesthequeen:

eameshasimagination:

 He does indeed know stuff. Perhaps I’ll ask him about Fischer later…
At any rate, ah…sorry to hear that, love.
Ariadne, dear, you mustn’t be afraid to come to terms with your feelings. You’re allowed to feel things for someone. And I think I know where you’re coming from in being emotionally distant, as you tend to be the type of person to keep your guard up emotionally. However, Arthur is the exact same way. So, you’re in luck.

Break those walls down together, eh?

Well, that’s not how it seemed. I don’t know. Here I am babbling on about how I think I might love him, and at the same time I hate myself because I’m just not being emotionally… I don’t know what. Emotionally… available? Yeesh.

 Ah, I see your position, young architect.
Hmm…have you…have you actually told him you might love him? Or that you do love him? That might be a nice first step.

You see… I did, but I got scared, and followed it up with “I think… at least.” But I feel silly. I mean, we’ve not even been together all of that long, when you think about it. But. I have known him for more than a year. So… it’s… not just out of left field, right?

 There’s no time requirements on love. Hypothetically speaking, I could meet the love of my life on the street tomorrow. Would it be wrong for me to love that person instantly? You’ve had plenty of time with him, working and such, so it’s certainly not out of left field.
If you truly do love Arthur, let him know with as much fervor as you can gather. And for once, Ariadne, don’t worry so much about everything.

…Hmpth. That was overly heartfelt, but it seemed fitting, so there you have it.

Awh, Eames. This just proves you’re not the shallow bastardo you seem to be! -kisses your cheek politely- I appreciate you.


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