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Robert Fischer x Cobbs Daughter!reader
*COMPLETED*
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*This will follow the plot of the 2010 film 'Inception'*
description - Y/n, the daughter of the thief Dominic Cobb and the late Mal Cobb, joined her father on the run. Knowing her fathers innocence, she couldn't bear to be without him, so she gave up on her architecture degree and followed him into the world of dreams. They do jobs together and, even though Cobb worries about the amount of danger he's putting her in, he'd rather her be with him in the dreams rather than on the outside carrying his name like a brand. In the latest job they are given, Cobb searches to find peace and Y/n is confronted with a man who tugs on her heart and infiltrates her dreams.
*reader is 20*
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a/n - welcome to my first multi-chapter fic and it is with a character from the talented Cillian Murphy! I watched Oppenheimer the other day, so I've been rewatching his filmography and I obviously came back to Inception. Inception is hands down my favourite film and I think it was this performance that put Cillian on the map as an actor of tremendous talent!
a/n 2 - each chapter will have it's own warnings but the general ones are SPOILERS! (also should there be a taglist for this?)
Series Word Count - 37k
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"You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger darling."
A Leap of Faith
To Build Cathedrals
Meeting Your Mark
Painted Windmill
A Lesson in Planning
Conscience Makes Cowards of Us All
Damsel in Distress
A Son's First Hero; A Daughter's First Love
Mr Charles and Miss Nobody
You Knew?
Go To Sleep, Miss Y/n
Couldn't Someone Have Dreamed of a Goddamn Beach?
Lies Are Weak Foundations
The Kick
Come Back To Reality
I Dreamed We’d Grow Old Together
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bubuslutty · 7 months
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inception girlies.. I think I have been pulled into your fandom after seeing some pictures of Arthur on Pinterest with Eames and uhhh.... I watched the movie just for them.
and I think I want to write for my new fave boys now.
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hirunoka · 11 months
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Incorrect Inception Quotes: #1 #2 #3 #4 #5 #6 #7 #8 #9 #10
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Empathy in BDSM presents a wonderful paradox: as tops in role, we are often called upon to present ourselves as cold, cruel, and unfeeling, when in fact we are getting our rocks off on empathy so profound that it can approach the telepathic. So we believe that contrary to the opinions of the uninformed, consensual sadism, dominance, and topping are primarily empathic activities.
Dossie Easton and Janet Hardy
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The Alter In The Shadow’s
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Jimmy Walter is a supposed dominant type of Master who thinks the world owes him all he has and could have. he has no idea what he really thinks, feels or needs deep inside but I will show him.
He thought he could bring me down so I plan to show him alright as he presses his impressive muscle tone body on to me his shadow quite impressive but not strong like he thinks.
The door shuts as he places his right arm on to the wall, blocking me with his stone body hoping I am falling for him but instead I am super mentally stronger than he could ever think.
I stare into his eyes forcing my eyes deep in to his eyes staking my claim in to his eyes yo hi shock he steps back in surprise that I am not stumbling over him in lust leaving me to roll my eyes.
It’s kind of funny though when I turn to the lit candle on the table distracting him so I can move past him and begin to fiddle with the table.
The light catches his eyes so I pick it up lift it to the sky meeting his eye line with the fire it digs in deep and he follows my hand as it leads him on.
“Don’t stare around or above”
“Focus on the light”
“Stay centered”
“Feel your body sink, all of your muscles are relaxing”
“Legs moving back till you hit the chair tip “
“Falling back on to the couch”
“Your body sinks in”
“Yyyyyeeeesssss”
“Look into my eyes”
“Yes, I will focus “
“Can’t look away “
“I am your center “
“I am your world”
“Rise to your feet”
“Walk to me”
“Kneel at my feet”
“Yyyyeeeessssss”
“Will you submit?”
“Nnnnnooooo!”
“Try again”
“Fuck you!”
“Oh yeah?”
“How about I fuck you instead?”
“Yyyyeeeesssss”
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I am not into verbal or physical but I am so pent up with being Ill so I gave in slapping him hard.
I watch him hold his face in shock so I go on to place my hand on his shoulder shoving him to his knees s.
He can’t believe my power over him that his body is wonderful but that is not real power or strength.
I laugh a bit forcing him up to face me in a evil grin like slamming his body in to the wall with mine.
I lean in kissing him to his disgust yet I can see he was getting hard and so turn on by it even if he lies.
My taste for him is growing I had to enslave him for my purpose except to own him for life.
“Why are you doing this?”
“Why? It’s for your one good”
“STOP IT!”
“Weakling”
“No…no I am not”
“SHUT UP!”
“You can feel my power deep inside”
“It’s seeded in you”
“You can submit to me willingly”
“You will”
“No…I can’t and won’t”
“So you say”
“Why am I hard?”
“Because you need what I offer”
“You crave it”
“Admit it”
“You are lying”
“Really? Then stop getting hard”
“I-I-I can’t”
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I crack up with a smirk standing back undo my own shirt slowly his eyes start to travel down my body.
My shirt flows in to the air as my hands slide down to my belt slipping if off on to the floor my pants fall off.
Kicking off my shoes I slip out of the pants in all my skinny tone body shine only my pants are left.
He can’t look away staring down at my hidden package he slid down to his knees staring.
You know in his mind thoughts at floating like crazy with no way to make sense of it at all.
He confuse with nausea facial expression one of loss his mouth drops as he analyzes the situation.
“You broke me”
“Mind fuck your is more like it”
“I hate you “
“Does not matter “
“Why do you care?”
“You are mine”
“Pull down my underwear “
“Yyyeeessss”
“That’s yes Sir”
“Take it in your hands”
“Play with it”
“Now such it, stop biting”
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“Sorry Sir”
“Meet my eye line”
“Never break it”
“Suck harder “
“Aaaaahhhhhh!”
“I am about to ccccuuuummmm”
“Aaaaahhhhhhhh…Uuuuuuggggghhhh”
“Ooooohhhhhh!”
“Yes Master”
“I obey”
“I love you “
“Thank you ! Daddy”
“Why did you call me Daddy?”
“It feels right?”
“Good boi!”
“Mmmmmmmm!”
“I love you! Daddy”
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peachy-iris · 21 days
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Looks like it’s your turn to be cuffed, spider 🖤💎
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cloud3francois · 29 days
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Inception Theory about totems
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vicsuragi · 1 year
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titus hardie is martinaise's dom send tweet
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Sexy moodboard time for Not One of Many 🖤
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space-clef · 2 years
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OKAY OKAY I NEED to get this off my mind bc it’s been tossing about in my head for YEARS and I must share it
Inception (Nolan, 2010) NEEEEDS to be adapted in some way into a TV show. This is a movie with one of the highest show-potentials I’ve ever seen - you have a universe that is clearly VERY expansive in terms of dream sharing, an intriguing practice with what is suggested to be a long complicated history, and so very little of that is explored in-film. There is already an extensive language of terms, symbols, practices, rules, tools etc that is waiting to be used and expanded on.
You wouldn’t even necessarily need to include the original film characters, save for perhaps a cameo or two or some other minor roles. It could exist completely outside the plot of the film. But literally believe me when I say the possibilities are endless.
-You could take the route of a prequel sort of thing, which explores the early days and development of dream sharing they mentioned briefly in the film as a military training program, and then branch out into the moral complexities of it and where things went wrong, why it became illegal, etc.
-you could have just an entire mystery plot like imagine a detective show but with dreams set in the inception universe like come on that would be freaking amazing
-someone with amnesia must search their own dreams and the dreams of others to solve the mystery of who they are, following a string of clues and recurring symbols within the dreams they walk in till they begin to uncover some huge very important thing they must do or stop
-you could simply separate it completely from the film and just focus on some other person or group of people who practice dream sharing
-Or do the opposite, and go explore the other characters from the original show. I’d pay good money to see more of Eames or Mal again honestly
-Have characters solve a huge long forgotten mystery
-Or save peoples lives
-Or focus on a slow burn arc where the protagonist begins bright eyed and wanting to use the practice for good, but slowly descends into madness and confusion and gets tied up in all sorts of corruption, and needs to find their way out before they lose sight of reality completely
-Perhaps a terminally Ill person lives out a second lifetime in their dreams
-Maybe have a plot where the audience starts out on solid ground, being able to clearly identify the protagonist's dreams from reality, and then by the end they are as clueless as mc as to whether or not they’re watching them dream or not.
-literally the possibilities are endless
Anyway that’s my Ted talk had to get that one off my chest lol thank u for listening byee
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periandernyx · 11 months
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rhea, dom, and buddy remind me of lita, edge, and matt 😭😭😭
hopefully it doesn't end that way for everyone involved bc dom's engaged and that would suck.
I do wish Buddy was still in WWE bc you know they would've already been referencing the lita/edge/matt storyline that turned out to be real
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You're waiting for a train...(3)
Meeting Your Mark
Robert Fischer x reader
description - Y/n knows the most dangerous move you can make is to fall in love with your mark.
word count - 1.7k
warnings - mentions of death, the sharpness of cillians cheekbones, how piercing his blue eyes are.
a/n - okay so I promise the Robert stuff is coming! The next chapter will be an important one, this was just a filler pretty much. Also I loved writing about y/n and Ariadne cause I felt they would both relish in the other when surrounded by men - specifically y/n.
a/n 2 - We finally have Tom Hardy in this chapter!!
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I sat on the window ledge, clutching my coffee like a lifeline. It tethered me back to reality. I got out the picture from my jean pocket. I brushed my fingers over the fake braces and then found them stroking the faces of my siblings. Their gleeful smiles frozen in time.
The door creaked open, announcing Arthur’s entrance. I hopped to it and wiped away the tears that had escaped. All morning my mind had been plagued with visions of a man. I wasn’t even dreaming and yet he still remained. He’d nested within my brain, and he wasn’t leaving any time soon. But no matter how much I strained trying to make out the face, I was at a loss. It was almost like I couldn’t create the face because he had already been made. But I was yet to meet him. With how much closer I’d been getting to his figure with each time asleep, I felt our meet was imminent.
“You sleep, okay?”
“Like a log.” Arthur’s eyes drifted to the case I had hurriedly packed up.
“You went under?”
“No.” I lied. But he didn’t breach the topic any further as we were both stopped by Ariadne clearing her throat.
We turned around.
“Cobb said you’d be back.” Arthur remarks.
“Yeah, well, I tried to not come but- “
“There’s nothing quite like it.” I finished for her. She smiled softly at me.
“It’s just—pure creation.” She held her gaze with me. There was a brief silence between us three, waiting for someone to continue the discussion.
“Let’s look at some paradoxical architecture.” Arthur broke the silence and led us both to 3 deck chairs he’d laid out. We lay down and hooked ourselves up. Within seconds we were away.
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We found ourselves in a structured glass office building. Arthur winked at me. It was the first building I’d ever created, and he’d saved it all these years. This is where I’d honed my own paradoxical skills. He led the two of us up a staircase.
“You’re gonna have to master a few tricks, if you’re gonna build three complete dream levels.”
“Excuse me,” I said as we passed a woman who had dropped her files.
“Why three?” She asked.
“Successful inception depends on planting the idea deep enough that the genesis of the idea becomes too foggy for the subject. 3 levels deep, 3 dream levels.”
“Anyways, what kind of tricks do I need?’
“In a dream you can cheat architecture into impossible shapes that lets you create closed loops.” We had been walking the staircase in a circle now, proving one of my favourite closed loops. “Like the Penrose steps.”
“Aka, the infinite staircase.” We passed the woman with the dropped files once again. “See.”
Ariadne suddenly took stock of her surroundings and saw the end of the staircase culminate in a sharp drop.
“Paradox.” We left the staircase and began to walk around the office building so Arthur could explain further. “So, a closed loop like that allows us to disguise the boundaries of the dream.”
“But how big do these levels have to be?”
“Well, it could be anything from the floor of a building to an entire city. But they have to be complicated enough so that we can hide from the projections.”
“A maze.”
“Right, a maze.”
“And the better the maze- “
“The longer we have before the projections catch us.” I smirked at how quickly Ariadne had grasped the concept. She truly put my dad to shame. And having her with us meant I no longer had to work with incompetent male architects. This girl was the real deal.
“Exactly.”
“Well, my subconscious seems polite enough.”
Arthur and I chuckled. “Just wait, they’ll turn ugly.” I answered. “No one likes to feel someone messing around in their mind.”
“Cobb can’t build anymore, can he?” Ariadne questioned. I wanted to argue but she was right. He thought about mum too much where his mind could never be clean enough to build anew.
“Well, I don’t know if he can’t, but he won’t. He thinks it’s safer if he doesn’t know the layout.”
“Why?”
“He won’t tell us.” I lowered my head, Dad might not have told me why, but he told me enough.
“But I think it’s Mal.”
“Yeah, no offence but your mum was a piece of work.” She laughed, gesturing to me. “What does his ex-wife have to do with it.”
“Mal’s not his ex.”
“They’re still together?”
“No,” I spoke up. “She died. What you see in there is just his projection of her.”
Her eyes softened when they looked at me. “I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine.”
“What was she like in real life?”
“She was lovely.” I smiled thinking back in my memories.
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Ariadne and I sat talking with our coffees and croissants. Arthur had left to get some supplies, so we decided to have a rest. We’d been drawing and planning all morning, so a break was well earned.
“You have an architecture degree?”
“No, I never got to finish it.”
“Why?”
“My dad needed me here. So, I left.”
“Oh.” She sensed the underlying sadness so left the topic. “But your drawings are amazing, why can’t you build.”
“Oh, I don’t build anymore.” I laughed brushing off her statement.
“Does it have something to do with your mom?”
“We all have our own demons, I guess. And it’s terrifying when they get opened up to the world.”
“She’s still your mom.”
“No, she died. That person in his head, that’s not her.”
“Seems you have a better grasp on that then he does.”
“I guess.” I rose, uncomfortable with the conversation, and she took my tone as her cue to end the conversation.
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Dad had arrived back from Mombasa. When he entered with Eames I immediately ran into his awaiting arms.
“My favourite little troublemaker! How’re you doing darling?”
“So much better now you’re here!” I cheekily winked at him.
“Oh, I can imagine working with Arthur is the most exciting thing imaginable!” Eames sarcastically said.
“Nice to see you too, Eames.” Arthur huffed as he walked away from us two.
“Don’t insult him or he’ll start going over safety procedures again!”
We both laughed and finished with another hug.
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I sit with Eames and Cobb out on the roof. Saito flings a file towards the three of us and it opens out onto the table.
“Robert Fischer. Heir to the Fischer Morrow Energy Conglomerate.” Dad looks at the file and then hands it to me.
My breath catches in my throat as my eyes meet his steely blues. The rest of the world became water that flooded my ears with white noise. I couldn’t grasp onto any sound in the world apart from my beating heart. My finger raised to stroke the picture. He stood there, dressed to the nines. His hair perfectly styled, and his body adorned in riches. But his eyes, as piercing as they were, held a sadness. He was lost. I could feel it through the ink.
“What’s your problem with this Mr Fischer?” I snapped up but failed to notice that my daze had been caught.
“That’s not your concern.” Saito’s tone cut through the air. I scoffed at his brazen attitude.
“Mr Saito, this is not your typical corporate espionage. You asked me for inception, I hope you understand the gravity of that request.”
I couldn’t stand it. This may have been purely business and transactional, but something shifted. This couldn’t be purely business with our skills involved. I decided to speak up.
“The seed we plant in this man’s mind will grow into an idea. This idea will come to define him. It may come to change, well, everything about him. This man is on a course of fate and. We. Will. Alter. It.”
Saito took a moment, considering my words. He relented to my warning.
“We’re the last company standing between them, and total energy dominance and we can no longer compete. Soon they’ll control the energy supply of over half the world. In effect, they become a new superpower.” He pounds the table. “The world needs Robert Fischer to change his mind.”
“And that’s where we come in.” Eames perks up to give his two cents. “How is Robert Fischer’s relationship with his father?”
“Rumour is the relationship is quite complicated.” This tugged at my heart for some reason. My eyes drifted to my own father.
“Well, we can’t work based solely on rumour, can we?”
Eames turned his file around the show us a picture of an obviously esteemed individual.
“Can you get me access to this man? Browning, Fischer seniors right hand man,”
I read my own file. “And Fischer juniors godfather.” I finished.
“It should be possible, if you can get the right references.” I chuckled at how simple this request was for Eames.
“References are something of a speciality for me, Mr Saito.” Eames cheekily stated.
“Then it is done.” All three of us got up.
But I felt changed and Eames noticed my subtle slump.
“I saw how you reacted to the picture.”
“What? He has nice—cheekbones? And blue eyes.” I stumbled through my unsure answer.
“Don’t worry, I’m not your dad.” He laughs at my bad attempt at lying. “How do you fancy a quick internship at Fischer’s house.” He raised his eyebrows, inviting me into another mischievous mission. I smirked and happily agreed to his scheme.
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On the other side of the roof, Saito, who had been looking at y/n intently throughout the meeting, stopped Cobb before he left.
“Your daughter. She is committed to this mission?”
“I don’t doubt my teammates.”
“What about your family?” He probed. Cobb became silent. “I saw her demeanour when she saw that picture. I’d hate to see your one chance disappear because of your daughters schoolgirl crush. Perhaps she is not as reliable as you think?”
Cobb halted his movements and considered Saito’s words as the man left the roof. He looked towards y/n who still had the file open in her hands. In that moment, he saw his daughter for who she truly was, a child without a childhood.
Would she be that impulsive?
Would she be that stupid?
Would she risk it all for him?
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Yes. Yes I would risk it all for Cillian Murphy too.
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heartofhubris · 1 year
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The brainrot on the molinaverse is so bad tonight
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hirunoka · 1 year
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Incorrect Inception Quotes: #1 #2 #3 #4 #5 #6 #7 #8 #9 #10
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Other rewards of bottoming include getting lots of attention, as well as acting out fantasies of helplessness and other forbidden emotions that, like their toppish counterparts, would cause lots of trouble in the real world. 
-Dossie Easton and Janet Hardy, The New Topping Book
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saysikesrnbtch · 2 years
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Just a random edit of Inception with a sprinkling of mal angst because she is a queen
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