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artfulforger ([personal profile] artfulforger) wrote in [community profile] unconventionaltechniques2023-12-03 06:40 pm

Arthur and Eames



Arthur and Eames have been partners for longer than they've been with the organization. Both started out as criminals in two different fields, but the word of dream sharing brought them together. Arthur, a brilliant tactician, and Eames, a forger in every sense and meaning of the word, started out almost adversarial. One crisp and sharp with a military precision and the other messy and wild and dangerous in other ways they found it interesting to work with one another, to say the least.

In the end though they learned that friction between them was all about attraction and once they opened up to one another, the world for them changed.

Now they've walked away from dream share to work for an organization that keeps America safe, protects its people, and lets them do what they do best. Subvert criminals by twisting the law.

Everyone knows they're not just partners in the work sense but in every sense. In love. Devoted to one another. Able to read the other without a word, Barely with even a look. They're not as tightly wound as some in the Ravens, and certainly cause a lot of trouble in different ways, but they're good at what they do... and they're feared by those that know the truth of who and what they are.


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[personal profile] alwaysfreezing 2024-03-24 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
Arthur once again studies the lined suit jacket that Ex wore and wonders if that had something to do with it. Okay, no, he doesn't wonder so much as it makes sense now. With something like that and with the near death experience Ex suffered, he's sure that's had to fuck with his core body temperature.

"I'm glad you reached out," Arthur says. "No matter where or what we are, it's helpful to know that there's another out there who has gone through something similar."

Ex nods, squeezing Meridian's hand tightly. Glad for it and the warmth of his hand. He didn't want to let go. Not right now. It felt too warm and right. "Thank you," he says and watches as their appetizers are brought over.

"And we will talk more over the weekend," he says, looking at Eames then Arthur. In their line of work, having coworkers wasn't a thing. But if they could work on this connection with another set of Ravens, it would useful, he's sure.