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#Mal Cobb
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You're waiting for a train...
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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sadlonelyyogurt · 1 year
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this has been in my drafts for too long
part 1, part 2, part 3
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mizunoir · 9 months
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Happy inceptiversary!!! 💖🎉
This year is extremely busy and I had no chance to work on something new ;w; so I may as well release into the wild these two artworks that were commissioned by our irreplaceable Alicia ❤
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mister-eames · 10 months
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INCEPTION (2010) | Dir. Christopher Nolan
For @inception30daychallenge Day 1.
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redxluna · 8 months
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darlingandmreames · 2 years
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Inception Meme Time pt. 2
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apolloamongothers · 2 months
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Inception x textposts
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bbqhooligan · 1 year
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movie girls version
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pandoramoments · 10 days
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Every time he was down here, every time he saw her face, Cobb was bowled over by the fresh wave of grief and regret.
Why had he done it?
He'd been so confident, so foolishly confident in his own skills, his own understanding... and now Mal was dead because of his manipulation.
Should he have left her behind? Trapped in a world of their own making? Should he have remained with her, leaving their children behind? The research still wasn't there for taking children into deep dreams and seeing if they can grow and mature without the changes to their physical body, and he want going to try it.
He tried talking to her, tried convincing her that they were dreaming, but she hadn't believed him.
And he'd resorted to mind games to wake her up...
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citrusgothic · 10 months
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mal and arthur are best friends. no, i will not be accepting constructive criticism. you can’t take this away from me
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You're waiting for a train...(1)
A Leap of Faith
Robert Fischer x Cobbs Daughter!reader
a/n - this is going to be multiple parts as I thought that would be preferable to a 20k fic. So let me know what you think! Also should I make a taglist for this???? (it's my first time doing a multi-chapter so I don't really know :)
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 with his name like a brand. In the latest job they are given, Cobb finds peace and Y/n finds her one true love.
*reader is 20*
warnings - angst, dream infiltrating, incepting an idea into someones mind (which comes with it's own ethical qualms), mentions of death, creepy men.
word count - 1.2k
a/n - watched Oppenheimer so yeah...Cillian Murphy.
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Some thought I was stupid. Following my father into a life of crime. Every day my life was threatened and every day I felt unsafe in my skin. But I couldn’t let my father go. I knew mom hadn’t been well since they woke from their dream.
Dad had told me they’d been stuck for 50 years and I suddenly realised how muddled my mom had become. So I knew there was no way he’d killed her that night. She’d wanted to wake up and she wanted him to come with her.
So I followed my dad because I’d rather be a criminal than be without him. Some thought my father was stupid for letting me follow. But truth was, he wanted me with him as well. We couldn’t see James and Philippa so we settled for the family we had left. Us two.
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The clock’s hands on my watch reached 30. I hurriedly placed the headphones onto Nash’s head and began the music.
Arthur woke up first as the sedative wore off. He told me that Saito had figured it out and we needed to disappear. I helped him with the others. Seconds later Nash and dad woke up in succession.
“How did you mess up the carpet?”
“I didn’t know he was going to rub his face on it.” I rolled my eyes at his incompetency.
“You always have to expect them to do the unexpected!” I voiced my concerns.
“Oh yeah how about you go down there with us instead of judging from up here!”
“I’ve been in dreams longer than you’ve been alive my friend.” I smirked at him but felt him sidle up to my ear and whisper. “I’d have you on the carpet.” He was roughly shoved back by Arthur. In the years of him working with my dad, Arthur had practically become my protector and he looked out for me at every turn.  He glared at Nash in warning and jerked his head towards where my dad was packing up. Arthur could handle him on his own but he relished in the fear that spread across his eyes.
I helped my dad pack up the case and took the hand he offered me as he led me down the bullet train.
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I joined dad in his hotel room with Arthur and we prepared to leave. We only stayed in the same room in very dire circumstances as dad believed I was safer far from him. Or because he felt safer alone.
When I entered, I noticed the spinning top.
Mom.
Dad followed my eyes and then looked down ashamed. I knew what he was doing. He was hanging on the balance of dream and reality, convincing himself that mom was wrong.
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We three came to the rooftop, ready to fly away from this mess. But the closer we got, we noticed Nash slumped, bloody and bruised. Suddenly Saito appeared from the other side.
“He sold you out, in exchange for my sparing of his life.” Of course, it would be him! I tried to appear angry but I felt nothing. Our lives would be over soon.
Saito offered my father a gun but he declined saying that he doesn’t handle things that way. As Nash was dragged out of the helicopter we were invited to take our seats. I followed nervously.
“What will you do with him?”
“Nothing, but I can’t speak for Cobal engineering.” Ice ran down my spine, understanding the fate we narrowly avoided. Dad grasped my shaking hands.
“What do you want from us?”
“Inception. Is it possible?” Dad tensed and tightened his grip on my hands.
“Of course not!” Arthur answered.
“If you can steal an idea from someone’s mind, why can’t you plant one instead.”
“Okay, here’s me planting an idea in your mind. I say, ‘don’t think about elephants’, what do you think about?”
“Elephants.”
“Right but it wasn’t your idea. Because you know I gave it to you.”
I jumped in to assist. “The subjects mind can always trace the genesis of the idea, true inspiration is impossible to fake.”
My dad softly whispered beside me, and I managed to make out his disagreement with mine and Arthur’s points.
“Can you do it?” Saito smirked.
“Are you offering me a choice? Cause I can find my own way to square things with Cobal.”
“Then you have a choice.”
“Then I choose to leave, sir.”
“You want to take that risk? You want her to take that risk?” His piercing eyes lifted to mine and I felt my dad’s palms sweat at the thought of me in danger. He knew Cobal engineering would not even spare his daughter.
We landed outside of a private jet and I jumped out first ready to leave. I was enchanted by the scale of the jet but my happiness was short lived when I remembered who I was and what was going to happen, once again. Arthur and Dad joined my stride but we were halted by Saito’s voice. A final plea.
“How would you like to go home.” No. How dare he taunt us like that. There was nothing I wanted more than to go home with my dad and he chooses to dangle that freedom in front of us like a donkey with a carrot!
“Can’t fix that! No one can!”
“Just like Inception.” I don’t know if it was the sincerity in his voice but I chose to shuck off Arthur’s hand on my arm and walk back towards the helicopter.
“You’re serious. Aren’t you? Well how complex is the idea.”
"y/n what are you doing?"
“Simple enough.”
I scoffed. “No idea is simple enough if you have to plant it in someone’s mind.”
“My main competitor is an old man in poor health. His son will soon inherit his father’s business. I need him to decide to break up his father’s empire.” A business deal. Did I expect anything less. At least we could remove emotions from it. Simple and transactional.
My father joined the discussion. “If I did this-If I even could do this.” He grabbed my hand. “We’d need a guarantee. How do I know you can deliver?”
“You don’t! But I can. So, do you want to take a leap of faith?”
I shivered hearing my mother’s words pour out of this man’s mouth.
“Or become an old man, filled with regret?”
Dad lowered his head into a gentle nod.
“Assemble your team Mr Cobb, and choose your people more wisely.” The helicopter doors closed and up it went. In a daze I followed them onto the jet and sat down, silent.
“Look, I know how much you two want to go home--”
“No. Arthur, you don’t.” The first words I’d said in over an hour. I punctuated them by standing up and locking myself in the bathroom. Dad’s fingers brushed mine as I left in a brazen attempt to stop me.
As I sat there I thought back on my life, specifically the before. Pictures and films of our happy family danced through my head and I cried. I cried for the first time since we’d left that day. Since I’d hugged my baby siblings goodbye and promised them I’d be back soon. I cried thinking there might be a way. This was our chance.
I splashed water on my face and made my way back out with a fresh smile. I rested my arm on my dad’s shoulder.
“we’re doing this.” I announced. “I know, sweetie.”
I relaxed back into my seat, assured in our choice but nervous of the outcome. “So, where to now.”
“Paris. We need another architect.”
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taglist: @jonsncws @h-l-vlovesvintage
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sadlonelyyogurt · 11 months
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jgl please certify these as canon 🙏
part 1, part 2, part 3
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phlebaswrites · 2 months
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Diving Into Dreams
Summary:
A collection of fanfiction in the Inception fandom, written for the Three Sentence Ficathon 2024.
Some of them are linked to each other, but their themes and ratings vary wildly.
Please, read with care for yourself, check the tags and skip the stories which are not for you.
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Rating: Teen And Up Fandom: Inception Relationship: Gen Word Count: 305 (Complete)
"Here," Eames nudged his hip onto the desk, carefully wedging himself into the one clear spot between the stacks of notebooks and a set of architectural blueprints. "You look like you need it."
"I don't need a drink, I need the work history of the target's au pair for the last six years - " Arthur found himself cut off when a mug was pressed into his wildly waving hand. "Eames."
"Drink up, love." Eames grinned as he took a sip from his own cup. "It's the universal truth of the British - tea makes everything better."
Read the rest on AO3.
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mister-eames · 6 months
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for @inceptgen
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thenwhatthefukcisthis · 5 months
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arthur is mallorie miles’ adopted/half brother. and no I will not elaborate.
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redxluna · 8 months
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