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that-bi-fan · 2 years

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matching inception icons for you and the person you're sleeping with your bestie (like if you save!)

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almostarts · 1 year

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Charles and Ray Eames, “Eames Sofa” (1980s)

Made by Herman Miller,

Brown leather and walnut with a polished aluminum base,

Height: 33.0 in, Width: 30.0 in, Length: 80.0 in.

Courtesy: Rarify

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wandawiccan60 · 2 years

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Losing A Dream Like You

An Eames X Zayla(FemOC) Story SMUT

💕😍ONE-SHOT & DRABBLES MASTERLIST💕😍

MORE EAMES??? X 👈🏻( If you want to dream a little bigger darlin’…🥰♥️⏳)

A/N: Hey everyone I hope you all having a good nice day. I know that the weather for everyone has been nothing but horrible believe me I am already done with summer and I want Fall to come already... However, I am back with another One-Shot, and this time I went with Eames from Inception. He is one of my favorites and had this mind when I actually had a dream of James Delaney the other night, and I know it wasn't Eames but it motivated me to do this One-Shot(I promise I will do more James Delaney). But yet again here it is another short story of my lovely Eames. Again guys thank you for reading please reblog and comment it will mean a lot for me and my blog. As always guys thank and please Enjoy!!!

Word Count: 6.010

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WARNING 18+ ONLY!!!: Some Graphic Blood, Lit Swearing, Alcohol Use, Mentions of Depression, Fluff (Zayla and Eames), Mentions of Abandonment, Mentions of Child Neglect, and Steamy SMUT

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Eames… baby… you’re dreaming of me again, aren’t you?… it’s time for you to get up, my sleepy bird…

Eames then gasped out loud as he sat up quickly in the middle of his dark and quiet bedroom. His breathing was the only thing he was hearing while looking around his surroundings. He then covered his face with both of his hands as his breathing became more steady.

“Goddamn it,” he said as he muffled between his hands as Eames removed his grey blanket to the side.

His feet touched the cold wooden brown floor, feeling some sort of light headache in his head. But he tried to ignore it as much as could as he got up from bed.

Eames made his way to the kitchen, turning on the lights along the way. As he made it to the counter, he then took out from one of the cabinets a bottle of tequila. And without bothering to get a glass, he then undid the lid and dragged the hot liquid in one sip. He then took a huge exhale after putting the bottle down on top of the counter. Not giving a damn about the now hurtful headache that was pulsing against his head.

It has been almost 6 grieving drunken and exhausting months since Zayla died in that mission she volunteered to join with him and the rest of the gang.. She was the one who wanted to take the risks while Eames, however, was worried for her safety, knowing the dangers that were up ahead of them. And he wasn’t wrong right until after that day they almost succeeded in the task but failed horrifically.

Zayla was someone special to Eames since the first time he laid eyes on her. It was a beautiful fresh evening as Eames walked his way back to his apartment. After having a meeting with Cobb and the rest of his teammates talking about doing this highly riskily mission. It was just another normal walk until he accidentally bumped into a gorgeous young-looking Spaniard woman. As her notebook fell to the floor, loose papers scattered around.

“Oh, Christ I’m terribly sorry miss, here let me help you with those,” Eames said as he knelt down to help the girl with her paperwork.

“No, it’s my fault. I should have kept my eyes up. It’s just been a terrible and chaotic day for me at work,” she said, grabbing one paper after the other, feeling embarrassed in front of him. “I am a very clumsy person sometimes again. I’m sorry for making you help me out.”

“Miss, it’s perfectly fine don’t be daft I definitely understand what you’re saying,” he said as he was about to pick up the last paper on the floor. Until Zayla’s hand clasped with Eames as they both then looked up to face each other.

For a moment or two, Eames felt the world around him go into a blur. Until he took into the presence of the woman, he was helping. She had amazing long dark brown hair that touched her hips with lovely looking thin lips. And what captured Eames’ gaze the most about her was those amazingly bright green-brown eyes of hers. He felt as if he was under a bewitching hex that he accidentally touched without asking.

“Ummm, thank you for helping me out, good sir,” Zayla said as she raised herself up to her feet while feeling her cheeks flush red. “I should get going but again it was very nice of you for helping me Mr.?”

“Eames, just call me Eames, and what is your name if I may ask?” He said as he handed the last paperwork to her.

“It’s Zayla, it is very nice to meet you, Eames,” she said as she shyly took the paper from his hand, while he gave a kind smile to her.

After that unexpected encounter between the two, which was 2 years ago, they couldn’t stop thinking about each other almost every day. And to their surprise, they ended up working together, along with Arthur and Cobb. Both Arthur and Cobb mostly saw potential in Zayla besides being a quick, high advanced hacker, a thief like Eames, and an architect. But underneath all those skills, however, she had a special gift when dream sharing with others. Zayla was born with the gift of being able to sense, feel, see, and hear the dead and astral project herself from her physical body. So, in most cases, she had no use in being wired up to the Pasiv machine and instead used her projection, so it was easy for her to get into anybody’s consciousness. Which depended on how much strength, time and energy she can be away from her physical body. Since the more she is out spiritually, the more difficult it would be to go back to her body.

It freaked both Arthur and Cobb out when they tested her with Eames, he however, was very impressed by how abnormal and yet bone-chilling abilities she can do as a whole. And this, however, made Eames like her more and know they would get along closely together. And after months of practice, they all thought it was time for the real thing.

“How did you realize you could do such frightening and yet amazing abilities?” Eames asked Zayla one night alone in their secret abandoned warehouse.

Zayla chuckled at what Eames was trying to ask her, which didn’t bother her for one bit. She also had grown fond of Eames’ charming persona. He was kind, smart, a fast learner, strong, fearless, and a caring human being. But once she knew his whole backstory, she realized he could be a mischievous and a well-known thief, mostly. Since he can as well dopplegang into anyone that he pleases or when it is a mission. This made Zayla like him more, for it reminded her of her old self when she was a bit of a rebel. And for a short period, she would wander the streets of Venice. Where she had to fend for herself and survive after her father abandoned her.

“Well, it did not really surprise me when I discovered I possessed such gifts for the first time. My father thought the devil cast a horrible curse upon me. And that is when he left me to rot in the streets on my own, thinking that I would bring more bad luck than good,” she said while holding back the tears from coming out of her eyes.

“I am sorry to hear about what your father did to you. No little girl like you should have never been left out on the streets. Your father was a delusional and neglectful man who couldn’t see how smart, lovely, and strong you have come along. Zayla, you’re full of wonderful things that I think are incredible. And believe me, if I were your father, I would only cherish you and be proud of what you are as a whole. All of this that you’re blessed with is something God giving. I may not be a religious man myself, but you should treasure this gift that you withheld. Trust me in what I say because my father was like yours, too.’

Zayla stopped writing some notes on a little notepad. And before long, she then walked to Eames’ side until suddenly she cupped his left cheek with her left hand. As they both gazed into each other’s eyes, she felt his emotions. It all clashed with many feelings of pain, sadness, lack of effect, anger, and displeasing everything that one could ever imagine. She then felt a bit of a shudder after feeling these instincts, fully understanding where Eames has come from.

“Your father seemed to have always been disappointed in you for most of your life. Even though you’ve tried to show him so many times that you are a quick thinker, He would always shrug you off and always still thought of you as a failure. But you are not, certainly not to me. Because you are also someone blessed with a gift like me. We outcasts with immense capabilities that some would see as terrifying, devilish, and supernatural. So I know what it feels like to be in this sort of position, but that doesn’t make me think you’re a failure. You are more than that Eames that your father couldn’t see. That is why I liked you so much and with this you are now saying I love you even more,” she said, gently brushing her thumb against his cheek.

Eames, however, had something else in mind, for he then grabbed her face with his hands. And with no strings to restrain him, took her in with a gentle kiss. Zayla didn’t know how to react to this, but once the kiss became more passionate, she returned the kiss.

They both breathed heavily between their lips as Eames hoisted her legs around his waist. While not breaking the kiss, he then gently placed her on top of a faded wooden table. As a small gasp escaped from Zayla’s lips, Eames placed kisses on the side of her neck as his hands roamed around her body. Zayla caressed the back of his head while his plump, wet lips landed on her collarbone. Zayla then lightly moans out his name as he removed her long brown sleeve shirt.

“You’re such a beauty to admire, do you realize that love?” Eames said as he took in her lips once again, as she unbuttoned his dark long sleeve shirt.

Once his shirt was completely off, Zayla’s hands then roamed smoothly against his firm chest down to his muscular stomach. She bit her bottom lips while she was touching and seeing what was in front of her. As she smiled up at Eames, she unbuckled his trousers as they closed the gap between them. Eames then undo her red bra, while Zayla then slowly rolled down the last of his clothing as she savored his lips again. As her breasts were fully exposed, he then gently grabbed her with his hands as she let out another moan. He took her right nipple in his mouth while playing around her left nipple with his other hand. She then grabbed a fist of his hair while feeling his tongue teasing her ever so erotically.

“Oh god Eames, yes, just like that… don’t fucking stop,” Zayla moaned out Eames’s bite gently on her right nipple, leaving a light hickey along with it.

Eames then laid Zayla flatly on her back as he now licked her stomach while he then undid her black jeans. He then looked up at her while she then sexily massaged her own breasts, making his manhood erect harder. While he dragged down her jeans along with her black panties, without holding back, he licked his two fingers and inserted them inside her wet core. Zayla whimpered out as she clasped her hands over her mouth, feeling her cheeks blush red. Eames eyed her while he went continued to go in and out of her wet clinched walls. He then gave a devilish grin as he twirled her clit with his teasing tongue. This made Zayla fall over the edge as she let out a loud whimper, taking all these amazing arousals one at a time.

“Eames fuck… just like that, fuck me more,” she said while clenching a fist full of his dark brown locks again, while he increased his fingering more progressively.

Zayla then tilted her head back as she felt her orgasm about to explode in between his mouth and fingers. Before she could cumm around his fingers, Eames slowed the pace, not wanting her to cum just yet.

“Now it is your turn to give me what I want, love. You are not allowed to cum just yet, sweetheart,” Eames soothingly said as he hovered over Zayla, as he tongue kissed her this time.

She then turned him over on his back as she then got on her knees in front of him. She got herself comfortable in between his bulky member, as she grabbed him with both of her hands. Making Eames groan at her soft hands around his hard dick. Without question, Zayla then licked the head of his penis as her right hand stroked him up and down, ever so lovely. She then slowly took him inside her warm mouth, feeling his enormous cock consuming her entire mouth ever so deliciously. Eames’s hips clenched at this reaction while his eyes shut tightly closed, feeling every inch of her mouth.

“Zayla… f-fuck me just like that,” Eames moaned out as he gently clenched her hair with his right hand while she sucked him faster.

She then stroked his length with her hands as she licked his tip once more. Eames bit his lips, trying to hold back a moan. Before he could say another word, Zayla took him in deeper inside her mouth, making Eames lose his mind at this action. Before he could burst inside her warm mouth, she then looked up in his gaze while catching her breath from giving him head. She got up on her feet as they both smiled at each other, feeling their warm breaths between their lips.

“How was that for a receiving pleasure, baby?” she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck, giving a small peck on his lips.

“Love, how can I say no to a wonderful woman such as you, eh?” he said, placing his hands against her naked hips, their foreheads resting against each other.

“I want you already inside me Eames, make me yours already,” Zayla said as she adjusted herself against his hard member.

“You really want it, my desperate naughty girl?” he said as he could feel her sweet flower rub against his length.

“Hmmm yes, so much baby, don’t tease me anymore. Do whatever you please with my lovely cunt, for it is now yours to claim,” Zayla said as she now could feel the head of his cock smear between her folds.

“Is it mine to take? Is it now, huh? Well, then I would gladly give it to you my precious flower, for you are now mine and mine to take. Do you understand my pet?” Eames said as he caressed her left cheek with his thumb while she closed her eyes at his soft touch.

“I’m yours and only yours baby, I love you Eames so much,” she said, placing her hands on his broad shoulders.

And with that, he sunk her down slowly inside of her as they both moaned in unison, feeling both of their genitals as one. She then thrust his cock ever so lightly while Eames gripped her hips to keep her in balance. The sight of her well-sized breasts bounced ever so hotly in front of him, thinking how lucky he was to have a woman like Zayla. As they both picked up the pace, she then kissed the side of his neck as Eames hugged her tightly in his arms. And before long, their thrusts became quicker than they both were hitting their right spots for each other.

“Fuck baby, Eames shit… yes please make me feel unclean,” Zayla said as she gripped his tighter around her arms, while she bit him lightly on his left shoulder

“Hmmm fuck, you feel so wonderful love, I love you… so much sweety, cum for me,” he said between breaths while he could feel his insides coming sooner than he thought.

As they both moaned together once again, they both held nothing back as their orgasms clashed together. Eames then thrust into her a few more times as his juices filled her whole, while Zayla tried her best to catch her breath. As Eames tried to relax as best as he could, he then rest his now sweaty forehead against her right shoulder, also catching his breath. Zayla then lean back as he grabbed his face between her hands, as a big smile spread across her face.

“You alright baby?” she said as a small giggle escaped between her smile, making Eames huff at this comment.

“Alright? Hehe, I feel fucking wonderful. You were so amazing would really love to do this again with you. Do you feel alright, my sweet flower? Did I hurt you in any way?” he said as he cupped her chin between his fingers.

“Mi Amor, I feel better than I could ever ask. You made me feel less stressed and more alive since the meeting we had with the others. I think we should call it a night and head back home. What do you say bebe?”

“Whatever you say, mi Reyna, I will agree to anything my Zayla commands and wants, ok?” he said as she chuckled at his mispronunciation, loving how beautiful he just was.

They then made it back to the hotel room some hours later, where they shared a soft medium size bed together. As she slept soundly around his arms, Eames couldn’t feel anything but a joy to have Zayla against his side. Feeling like the luckiest man in the world to be gifted with a woman that is just like him. Different, smart, beautiful, and someone that he felt comfortable sharing his feelings.

He then softly caressed her left cheek while she continued to sleep soundly in front of him. As he reminded a few locks of hair away from her face, placing them behind her left ear. Eames then kissed her the top of her head, feeling the sleep overcoming his body. Before he could knock it out completely, he then said something that he would never forget that day before he lost her that same night.

“Zayla, I love you so, so much, mi corazón. I know you can see and hear me, but if you are here. I’ve been meaning to tell you this for a while… please be mine forever. Please be the woman to complete me. I’m asking you for your hand in marriage and I mean it so much. Because if I never met someone perfect and enchanting like you, I… wouldn’t imagine a life without you mi linda mujer. So please baby… accept… accept me as your loving husband, for I will cherish you for years to come. I promise I will never disappoint you or fail you because I love you, Zayla. Mi estrella, mi luz, and my soul,” Eames said lastly until his heavy eyes overtook him to sleep, and all the while, Zayla heard and saw everything from the corner of her bed.

Oh my, Eames… mi Rey I do… I do very much want to be yours… forever.

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Eames slumped down on his brown soft couch with a heavy grunt as he overlooked through his glass window. Looking over the nightly lit city while holding a glass of wine in one hand while holding a bottle of wine in the other. He has had no time to contact with the others, feeling as if it was useless to talk with anyone else. The only voice and person he wanted to see the most was his Zayla. Oh, how he had missed her so sweet random conversations that he would lose himself in. Talking about her ghost stories, about her mother having the same abilities, her likes and dislikes, wanting to have children of her own, the marriage, everything. But those times were now gone as the rest of his happiness were never fully came to life.

He would always remember that haunting and last look on her face, which took a big traumatic hit on Eames’s mind. It was all going well, as any other normal mission could either be a success or a failure. Until Zayla and Arthur almost planted a false idea inside of a high-class security corporate leader named Draven. But he right away noticed it was a distraction to take him in while Eames and Cobbs tried to steal his very secretive plans.

“You think you can deflect me that easily, my dear friends, hehe. You know something that you should have noticed beforehand. I always come prepared and I am quite a step ahead if you catch my drift,” he said while back in the real world, two black trucks screeched to a halt in front of the abandoned building. While inside, Arthur, Eames, Cobb, and Zayla were soundly in a deep sleep.

“So I suggest you hurry back along back o your bodies before my men come to you first, clock is ticking,” Draven said with an ugly smirk on his face while taking out a gun from behind his belt.

“Zayla lookout!” Arthur screamed out as he shoved her to the side as they both landed down on the floor.

Draven laughed out loud at how foolish and imprudent they were, while Arthur and Zayla ran their way out of the room they tried to keep Draven in.

“Eames, Cobb, fall back. We are in trouble right now. We have to wake up now. Zayla, do your thing, but hurry,” Arthur said to her as they stopped somewhere safely away from Draven.

She just nodded her head as she closed her eyes, trying to concentrate on going back to her body. But the more she focused, the more her energy and strength became weak.

“Come on Zayla, hurry, we got much time,” he said as he looked over his right shoulder to see if Draven was somewhere nearby.

Zayla said nothing, for she tried her best to get back to her body and when all hope was almost lost, she then finally made it back to reality. She gasped for air as she quickly sat underneath an old ruined couch. While trying to get her breathing as steady as she could, she then hopped up off the couch as she then played Arthur’s tape that contained the French song that makes him wake up faster. But below them, she heard hard thumping noises coming in their direction.

As she played the song, Arthur suddenly woke up with a big gasp. As he then as well hop-up quickly on his feet.

“Arthur, we have to hurry. I can hear them coming. I have to go back inside to get Cobb and Eames. Whatever happens to me after I wake them up, you guys go on ahead and run like hell. You understand me?” she said as she then laid back on the couch again, but Arthur wasn’t agreeing about all of this just yet.

“No, we are all getting out of here alive, you understand? I don’t want to see any of us get left behind, so don’t you dare say that, ok?” he said in an intimidating tone which Zayla nodded her knowing that she had to believe in this now.

“Your right, keep them busy as much as you can while I get Cobb and Eames. Wish me luck,” she said as she then closed her eyes once again, trying to get inside of their minds.

She then suddenly appeared in another room of Draven’s mansion, not knowing now where the hell she is at this moment. But she then made her way out of a long dim hallway as she tried to find both Cobb and Eames. She then slowly jogged around every corner she turned until she felt Eames’ energy close by. She then took out her gun from her right side, while walking sideways, waiting to aim.

“Eames, Cobb, are you there?” she whisperly called out, feeling his energy become closer, but suddenly an armed wrapped around her neck from behind. Making her drop the gun to the floor, as she struggles to break free from this unknown person.

The unidentified person then pinned her hard up against the wall as they wrapped his hands around her neck, making her choke out for air. While back with Arthur, he noticed that her body had started to shake uncontrollably. As she let out raspy groans between her lips, the henchmen were now getting closer to the door. He then walked to her side and placed a hand on her right shoulder, trying to wake her up as best he can.

“Zayla, Zayla shit, shit. Come on, get out there already, don’t risk any further anymore,” he said in a panic state while on the other side, she could hear his faint voice. Feeling as if she was going to pass out.

But out of the corner of her eyes, a gunshot went straight to the side of the person’s head as they landed on the floor with a loud thud. Zayla coughed out for breath as she massaged her neck with her right hand. Eames then made his way to her as he gently cupped her face between his large hands.

“Baby, you're alright my dear? Did that bastard didn’t hurt you anywhere else?” he said as Zayla looked into his blue eyes, feeling her breaths come back to normal.

I’m… I’m fine, but we have to go back quickly. Draven’s men are already in the warehouse. We got to help Arthur. He’s all alone in the room. Where the hell is Cobbs? Did he get back with Arthur in time?” Zayla said as she rested her back a bit against the wall.

“He made it back in time with Arthur. It is now you and me inside here. Can you try to bring us both back to our bodies?” Eames asked as he looked over his shoulder at any other henchmen.

“Yes, but we got to get out of here first. This way, come on,” Zayla said as she took the lead while Eames looked around, pointing his gun, making sure nobody came through.

They then quietly made their way out of the gigantic mansion as they walked through the dark, dimly lit hallways from one turn to the other. But once they made it into the main entrance of the house, they then heard the click of the gun’s hammer pulling back. Which made Eames and Zayla freeze in fright, not wanting to turn to face who it was.

“Where do you think you two are going, huh? Now turn around slowly, and throw those guns away from yourselves,” Draven said as Eames side-eyed Zayla, while she looked back at him with worried and panicked eyes.

They slowly turned themselves slowly to face Draven, and Zayla could feel her body fill up with goosebumps. Eames then gave a tense gaze at the corporate man as he gripped the gun in his hand.

“I don’t have all day, you stupid pathetic thieves, now Hand. Over. The. Weapons. Right. Fucking. NOWWWW!” Draven exclaimed as he gripped the handle of the gun more intensely, as Zayla felt a lump form in her throat.

Before anything could get any further, Zayla then suddenly heard the French song playing, knowing that either Arthur or Cobb was trying to reach out. She then looked back at Draven, who now had his finger on the trigger, feeling his patience was running out. Zayla did the unthinkable as she felt everything went in slow motion at that very moment. As what she did in that very next move made Eames lose his entire life in front of him forever.

“You will never win in the end Draven. You’ll see it when we have the last laugh,” Zayla said as she pulled out her gun to him and pulled the trigger, hitting him on his right arm.

But before long Draven also released the bullet, as Zayla wrapped Eames tightly in her arms while the last thing she saw was his eyes that she grew to love and admire.

“I love you Eames so much. Never forget about me, Mi Amor Mio,” she said as she closed her eyes, giving her the last energy and strength to transport each other to their bodies.

As Eames opened his eyes wide open as he gasped loudly for air, Cobb then was there by his side.

“Hey hey easy, easy, just breathe slowly,” Cobb said as Eames looked around the enormous room, as his eyes laid on Zayla’s body.

He noticed she was breathing heavily as a big blood stain appeared in the middle of her stomach. Eames then unbalanced got up from the gray couch as he took Zayla’s left hand in his while Cobbs wrapped his dark blue suit around her stomach. Zayla whimpered out as she felt the sharp pain in her stomach, while Eames went into a panic state.

“Baby, it’s alright my love, stay with me, you’re going to be fine. We’re going to get out of here together. Just breath, mi Amor,” he said while he caressed her right cheek with his other hand, while Zayla couldn’t help but feel the hot throbbing pain that she was feeling.

“Goddamnit, they’re trying to break down the door. We got to go, quickly this way,” Arthur exclaimed as he closed the Pasiv Machine, as Eames’s eyes formed tears in his eyes.

“E-Eames, it’s alright m-my love, just go… please for me,” Zayla stutteringly said as she could feel her vision become blurry ever so slowly.

“No, no, don’t you dare say that… here grab on my shoulders, I’ll carry you. I am not leaving you her.-”

“Eames Go Please!!! Zayla exclaimed as loud bangs from the door were heard from behind, while Arthur and Cobb then raised Eames to his feet.

Everything around him felt muffled and going in slow motion, as he felt his hand slide slowly away from her soft hand. Eames struggled against Cobbs and Arthurs’s grip as they then made their way down some old rusted stairs, as Eames looked back at those lovely green-brown eyes of hers. He let the tears roll down from both of his cheeks, as he saw the henchmen circled around her. As one of them placed a small knife against her neck, and in a quick slash, he cut her in a clean slice.

“Zayla, no, no!” Eames screamed out in anger as Arthur and Cobb restrain him from going back to her, as they then made their way down the stairs.

“Get them don’t let them get away,” one henchman yelled out as two other henchmen ran their way to catch the running trio.

Zayla’s now lifeless bloody body was laying ever so silently, as her body now became white and pale as a ghost. As her last few gurgling breaths were heard ever so quietly, until her vision became black. Like the night.

Meanwhile, outside of the building, Arthur, Eames, and Cobb rushed their way to their car, while Draven’s henchmen were close behind. As they then got inside the car, Arthur spun the vehicle as bullets then fired against the car.

“ARTHUR STEP ON IT NOW!!” Cobb yelled out from the loud bullets, as he shot back and Arthur did what he was told.

They then back the car quickly and in no time they then were out of the abandoned warehouse, as they had to escape somewhere they won’t be followed for a while. As everyone calmly tried to catch their breaths, Eames, however, fell quiet and motionless. As he had to witness such a traumatic and bloody scene, that his lovely woman got her neck sliced in front of him. Knowing that he lost his future, happiness, passion, and humanity on Zayla, his heart became cold and dead. Arthur, in a sad gaze, looked at Eames through the rearview mirror, feeling that same emotion his best friend was feeling. Arthur also felt he lost a good person on that day, feeling like it was part of his fault for letting her go back on her own. Cobb as well could feel Eames’s pain, knowing that he as well lost a loved one in his life. Knowing that Eames will go through the same state as Cobb was in the past.

“You should have let me go back to her, you fools. She could have been saved if… if only she. If only I pulled that trigger, she wouldn’t have sacrificed herself for me. God, why did she do something like that?” Eames said as he broke down in more tears, as Arthur and Cobb silently shed tears along with him.

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His wails and sorrows echo throughout his living room apartment, as he now emptied the wine bottle. He let the bottle fall to the wooden floor as the glass on his other hand dropped and shattered throughout the floor. He then mumbled drunkenly at the noise of the glass as he tried his best to get on his feet.

“Why, why did you do it, Zayla? Why did you have to go, my love?” he slurring said as he fell to his knees, as he felt small sharp glasses on his palms making him grunt in pain.

“You fucking pieces of shits,” he mumbly said as he breathe sharply between his teeth, while drips of silva slid down on his chin.

He then tried his best to get on his feet, but Eames was failing miserably as he now dropped again to the floor. He felt the cold material of the floor against his cheek, as he lay flat on his stomach as tears still streamed down his face. Eames was wheezing heavily, but then in the corner of his eye saw a blurry figure coming towards him. He tried to adjust his vision, but it was no use until he heard that familiar silky voice he has missed so much.

What are you doing, my silly Eames? Don’t you see what a mess you made, mi Amor? Please, don’t let your sorrows get the best of you, my sweet King… you need to continue onward for me. You must continue your path without me. No matter what you do or go, I’ll always be here, my love. Forever always…

Eames slowly lifted his head up from the floor, as he saw that gorgeous familiar face of hers looking down on him. As she was wearing a lovely long sleeve white dress, while she sat gently down on her knees. While a small smile grew between her lovely lips, as she smoothly caressed the top of his head.

“I… I just cannot continue… without you, baby. My happiness… was always with you and only you. I’d rather be dead and be with you instead of walking in this pathetic world,” he said as Zayla placed his head gently on top of her knee as she still caressed his head ever so smoothly.

Mi Amor, you must continue and be strong for me, do it for me for our powerful love and especially for yourself. Don’t you worry about me sweetheart, our souls will someday reunite once again. But today is not that time… you got to wake up Mi Rey. Wake up, for me, and promise me you will fight for us both. Please, baby, wake up.

“Zayla!!!” Eames yelled out as he sat up panicky from his bed while looking around in his now light up bedroom.

He then let out a tiring long sigh as he placed his hands against his tired face. Eames looks to the left side of the bed, seeing that his clock read 8 AM, knowing it was early in the morning.

He then let out another small sigh as he now touched the cold floor against his feet, while hunching his shoulders forward. As he looked straight out of his glass windows, breathing through his nostrils as he welcomed a new and yet another depressing day.

“I promise my Zayla, I’ll do this for you and only you, my Angel. I promise,” he said out loud to himself as he then got up on his feet, not knowing what the future would hold for him.

I miss you, my Zayla… if only you were here with me….

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doktorphil · 1 year

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YSL lounging in an Eames Lounge Chair.

#Yves Saint Laurent #Icon #Eames Lounge Chair #Design Classic

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strawberry-peach · 9 months

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straight line: ___________

dashed line: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

dotted line: ..........................

iconic line: "you mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling"

#leave me alone you know i cant help it #and i have half a mind to do more #i just know i shouldnt i know #id put the stupidest shit and you know it #like iconic line: im on him *sobs*#or iconic line: *unable to choose just one iconic line from Alfie*#inception #inception eames #cleaning out my drafts #this was fact

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amixedworldview · 1 year

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Sentar Bonito (model). 2022.

#furniture design #furniture #futsal #soccer #design #home design #football icons #eames #eameschair

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ombre-ame · 3 months

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Introduced in 1956 by the American husband-and-wife design duo Charles and Ray Eames, the iconic lounge and ottoman showcased their work deeply rooted in modern architecture, industrial design, and furniture design.

@ombre-ame upload

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neopronouns · 3 months

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flag id: six flags arranged into pairs. in each pair, the left flag has 9 stripes that fan out from left to right across the flag and the right flag has 9 stripes, with the first, fifth, and ninth being much larger than the rest.

the top left flag's stripes are purple, bright blue, yellow-green, light yellow, red-pink, light yellow, yellow-green, bright blue, and purple. the top right flag's stripes are red-pink, light yellow, yellow-green, bright blue, purple, bright blue, yellow-green, light yellow, and red-pink.

the middle left flag's stripes are pink, bright purple, yellow-green, light yellow, sky blue, light yellow, yellow-green, bright purple, and pink. the middle right flag's stripes are sky blue, light yellow, yellow-green, bright purple, pink, bright purple, yellow-green, light yellow, and sky blue.

the bottom left flag's stripes are pink, bright purple, soft blue, very light green, golden yellow, very light green, soft blue, bright purple, and pink. the bottom right flag's stripes are golden yellow, very light green, soft blue, bright purple, pink, bright purple, soft blue, very light green, and golden yellow. end id.

banner id: a 1600x200 teal banner with the words ‘please read my dni before interacting. those on my / dni may still use my terms, so do not recoin them.’ in large white text in the center. the text takes up two lines, split at the slash. end id.

manixeamgirlperspesque: original | icon-friendly manixeamboyperspesque: original | icon-friendly manixeamperperspesque: original | icon-friendly

manixeamgirlperspesque: wanting manic pixie dream girls to be deeply intertwined with how others perceive you

manixeamboyperspesque: wanting manic pixie dream boys to be deeply intertwined with how others perceive you

manixeamperperspesque: wanting manic pixie dream people to be deeply intertwined with how others perceive you

[pt: manixeamgirlperspesque: wanting manic pixie dream girls to be deeply intertwined with how others perceive you

manixeamboyperspesque: wanting manic pixie dream boys to be deeply intertwined with how others perceive you

manixeamperperspesque: wanting manic pixie dream people to be deeply intertwined with how others perceive you. end pt]

for anon! colors are ones i associated with manic pixie dream girls/boys/people and the terms are ‘mani' from 'manic', 'ix' from 'pixie', 'eam' from 'dream', 'girl'/'boy'/'per' from 'person', + 'perspesque'!

tags: @radiomogai | dni link

#manixeamgirlperspesque #manixeamboyperspesque #manixeamperperspesque #perspesque #my flags #my terms #new flag #new term #mogai flag #mogai term #mogai #long post

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ornithorynquerouge · 3 months

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In 1956, American husband-and-wife design duo Charles and Ray Eames whose work was rooted in modern architecture and industrial and furniture design introduced their iconic lounge and ottoman.

#charles and ray eames #modern design #lounge chair

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mister-eames · 4 months

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Whatever you do, don't think about Arthur wearing Eames' iconic salmon shirt the morning after their reunion as he gets up to make them both coffee, half unbuttoned, hair a mess.

#dont do it #do not #don't be like me kids #don't imagine eames pulling the collar aside to kiss his shoulder #inception #arthur x eames

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justlikethatonecommunityepisode · 6 months

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i have a bunch of screenshots of the inception (2010) script from when i read it and here they are w my thoughts on them

UEUUEUEUEUEUEUEUEUEUEUEUEUEUUEUEUEUEUEUEUEU SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB EUUEUEUEUEUEUEUEU ARTHUR AND MAL WERE BEST FRIENDS!!!!!!!!!! YOU CANT!!!!!! TELL ME OTHER WISE!!!!!! I AM ALL FOR THAT HEADCANON OF ARTHUR MEETING MAL FIRST AND THEN COBB BECAUSE THATS. THATS HOW IT HAPPENED I WAS THERE

im so mad this was cut from the movie i would have LOVED. THIS INTERACTION. Everytime i coerce my friends to watching inception w me i pull out my inception the shooting script book and tell them about this interaction

gay. queer. homos. get a room. seriously. pda isnt appreciated here. alright? you get me?

I ALWAYS THOUGHT THIS SCENE MEANT THAT ARTHUR REALLY LIKED PLANES. LIKE SO MUCH SO THAT HE WOULD HAVE MODELS AND SHIT MEMORIZED. because like ok we know hes the point man but also what kind of point man has all the plane models memorized. It MUST mean he has an interest in planes which have come very handy in his job as an international criminal (ultimately making him a better point man) IN THIS ESSAY I WILL

it’s just funny— and fanon eames would probably laugh at the accidental innuendo

gay. losers. homos. STOP FLIRTING IN THE WORK PLACE. WE DO NOT CONDONE WORKPLACE RELATIONSHIPS HERE.

I literally didnt know that this convo was about wanting to piss manifesting as rain in the dream until i read the script so.

:((((((( :((((((((((( ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️ :(((((

this roughly translates to “WOOHOO DADDY ISSUES” ok sir… EVERYTIME I READ IT HE SOUNDS GIDDY IN MY HEAD ITS NOTHING LIKE HIS DELIVERY IN THE MVOIE

And finally that iconic scene… “omg it wasnt as gay in the script” idk man that shall we is pretty gay tbh

anyways this was my audition to the inception fandom— not that it would matter if i was rejected i would still be going berserk about this fucking nolan movie no matter what

#inception #arthur x eames #yipppepepeeeee

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wandawiccan60 · 2 years

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Happy Birthday Special

How I Think Tom Hardy Characters Think of Their Birthday???🎂🥳

A/N: Hey everyone I hope you guys are having a wonderful day and I am taking the time today to make this fun and cute post of what I think every Tom Hardy character will react or think when ist their birthday. This is on behave of Tom Hardy’s birthday today and I wanted to do this for fun and just being overpassionate for this man. I hope you guys enjoy this cute and fun post and please again reblog, comment, and follow I would appreciate it a lot and I want to thank as always for you guys for the follow you guys rule!!! And without further ado. Enjoy!!!

The Kray Twins(Reggie & Ronnie): Legend

🧡🥃✨: Being the Princes of East London, they would most definitely celebrate the whole entire night at The Esmeralda Barn. Reggie would be in his own world with friends, colleagues, and especially with Frances who is dear and precious to him.

Ronnie however, would spend time with Teddy and mostly wants to do something “spicy” when he gets back home and smoke a big cigar and be the king he feels he always is. Pretty much if any of the two get drunk they would definitely get in a fistfight if Ronnie or Reggie says something idiotic but would still have a good time since they are both brothers since they've been in their mother's womb.

Eames: Inception

🕰️♟️❣: A thief and a doppelganger, he wouldn't be much of a party person but instead want to spend his time with the people he loves without celebrating without having a cake, presents, etc. He would rather want to maybe have a special someone by his side and possibly if mostly if that someone would be his companion and the love of his life. He would feel appreciated and that would be his special present for the rest of his life.

Tommy Conlon: Warrior

🥊🤎🧡: Tommy is the quietest and very antisocial person to ever walk in Philadelphia. An ex-marine and MMA fighter he wouldn't want to celebrate his birthday with anybody, especially with his family that he is not even close to. He would rather be alone and by himself not wanting any type of attention from nobody since he is a lone wolf himself. However, for a while later, Tommy would then feel lonely, and depressed, and would likely want to have some company around. He would then have the courage to call his brother Brandon and his dad Paddy if they want to go anywhere to eat. At the end of the night, he would feel more grateful to have his dad and brother around. Without them, he would be lost and since it is his special day he would want now to spend more time with the only family he has forever.

Eddie Brock/Venom: Venom

💙🖤🍫: Venom would likely want to get a huge chocolate cake for his best friend, knowing that Ann has Dan now. But Eddie would appreciate it so much on Venom that he wants to make Eddie the best birthday in his life. They would then go on a motorcycle ride and enjoy the nightly lit city of San Fransisco while Venom would feel the cool breeze on his face(except with no hair). But moreover, Eddie would love it if he could share this special day with someone knowing he wants Ann by his side but that won't be possible. But in time Eddie would end up finding someone and after every birthday he gets that special someone who would mostly do things that would be something precious and memorable.

Alfie Solomon’s: Peaky Blinders

🍞✨🤎: Alfie would pretty much close his rum distillery since he doesn't want to know anything about business since it is his day of course. Alfie is a party animal he would mostly spend his day at Margate and drink, dancing, and sing, and hire a band to play some music, and invite his close friends that he thinks to deserve to come to his home. Alfie would in that same night maybe find the love of his life and maybe just maybe they both might end up doing a “one-night stand” if you catch my drift. Probably that person and Alfie would get along well afterward and who knows that someone will change his life forever not expecting to have such a gift in his life.

James Keziah Delaney: Taboo

🎩💀🩸: James is the type of person who is the least worried to celebrate the day of his birth. He has the mentality of a businessman, wanting vengeance from the bloody East Company that wants the land of his mother's birthland Nootka Sound. He worries to have everything in his hands that his father has left behind for his son. But somehow just maybe someone on the brink of all the dark clouds and shadows there would be someone who would embrace him for being alive and wanting him to know that he is special in his own way. James would find it unusual at first but after some realization, he would appreciate it besides taking the souls of those that deceive him or threaten to end his life.

Charlie Bronson: Bronson

🕶️🤎👊🏻: Bronson is the man who would want to make his birthday someone BRILLIANT, Out of this world, and would love to release so much chaos inside the prison. He demands a cake, some of his favorite food, and most of all let everyone know who the fuckin’ boss is inside the walls he has been caged for so many years. He would also demand to have a day off and away from his cage but it wouldn’t really last for much since he might end up getting into a fight with some random twat and forcefully get back to prison. But to Bronson, it would be the best day of his life knowing that freedom was around him but yet again his home is in prison.

Bane: The Dark Knight Rises

🖤🦇❄️: Bane would have no time celebrating himself for he only wants to do is conquer, take over Gotham, his relationship with The League, and kill the Batman(Bruce Wayne). He never really saw the point of celebrating his day when he was born into a world that is filled with darkness, madness, and overall feeling like there is sometimes no purpose in life. But there is one person that he only cares to have and protect and that is the child he saved from the darkest and deepest depths of The Pit. Talia Al’ Ghul for Bane is the only reason he is still alive and just having a small celebration with her is enough for him to care for and want.

Max Rockatansky: Mad Max: Fury Road

💥🧡☀️: Max wouldn’t remember much about his birthday, since he has lost his will to live, his family, and himself mentally. He would just spend his life roaming around the endless Wasteland and just survive in a crazy world where everyone thinks they are crazy including himself. But if maybe just one person could bring his insanity back he would still think it is pointless to remember and to even mention it again. However, if that ever happens if that one person does make some sense to him again, he would embrace his day and appreciate having that special person to bring his old life back into a world where there is nothing but dust and survival of the fittest.

Tuck Hansen(Blue Eyes): This Meas War

🧡⌚️😊: Tuck would be the type of person to want to celebrate his birthday without a care in the world. With or without friends he would make a wild party inside his mind and drink all night long, get himself a cake to celebrate, food, and mostly just be a one-night man with himself. But he would much rather want to share his day with someone special even if he had tried to win Lauren’s heart he also had his son in mind. And so he took his son out for dinner and even though his ex-wife is not present he appreciated a lot to have his only son here with him knowing Tuckk loves him to death. But after some time later he then would find himself with the love of his life and would preserve such a treasure that he wants to spend his entire time with that person.

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Famous Greeks who fought in the Greek resistance against the Axis Powers in WWII

Odysseus Elytis (middle): The nobelist poet served as a second lieutenant in the Greek frontline. After a few months he contracted a severe case of typhus, so he had to be hospitalized. He recovered and a lot of his future poetic work was inspired by the war.

Nikephoros Vrettakos (standing on the right in the first picture): The poet and author fought in the frontline in 1940 and almost got killed in Klisura. After his regiment was dissolved, he joined EAM / ELAS (Greek People's Liberation Army) and continued fighting until 1944.

Nikos Kavvadias (seated): Well known for his poetry inspired by his adventures in the sea, the sailor rarely wrote prose, but when he did, it was usually inspired by his days in land fighting in the war.

Many other poets also fought in the war. Ángelos Sikelianós volunteered to join the army, but he was rejected because he was 56 years old at the time.

Rebetiko and Laiko musicians and composers Markos Vamvakaris and Vassilis Tsitsanis also went to war. Tsitsanis entrusted his buzuki instrument with his mother and promised to return to take it back.

Painter Yannis Tsaruhis also fought in the Albanian frontline (Italy invaded Albania and then marched from Albania into Greece, Greece halted them there and then counterattacked, pushing the Italian forces back, which is why a lot of the war during 1940-1941 took place in the Albanian mountains). Tsaruhis heard that a soldier had a vision of Virgin Mary. He immediatedly made this religious icon, using a kipper can as a canvas and he named it "Η Παναγιά της Νίκης" (i panayá tis níkis, the Blessed Virgin of Victory). The paint had not even dried before a rumour was spread in the camp that the icon was supposedly miraculous.

Comedian Dinos Iliópulos, was a Greek of Alexandria, born and raised in Egypt. He completed his millitary service in Greece, even though he was an expat , so it was entirely optional for him. He had returned to his home in Egypt for just one day after finishing his service, when he heard of the bad news. He left immediately, returned to Greece and joined the army.

Lambros Konstandaras (centered in the left picture): the great actor volunteered to join the army and fought in the frontline. At some point he was severely injured in the head and the hip. He was rescued by the aforementioned poet Odysseus Elytis! After his recovery, he insisted on returning to the battlefield, but he was prevented from doing this. He was suffering from his wounds for the rest of his life, although his vibrant charisma and talent in cinema and theatre never allowed anyone to see this.

Kostas Hatzichristos (right picture): the hysterical comedian originally dreamed of a military profession, so when the war broke out, he joined the army and fought passionately. However, his days in the army were crazy. He was in the northern front and soon his legs developed frostbite. At some point he was sent to serve in a military hospital. Next to it was a cafe owned by an Albanian man and his sister Orhana. Hatzichristos, a notorious womanizer, fancied Orhana and provided supplies to her constantly and made her other favours as well. At some point Orhana disappeared. Hatzichristos found out she was collaborating with the Italians and was giving them all the supplies he was providing her! He became the target of a lot of mockery in the Greek camp. He was moved to regiments on the rear and then he had a lieutenant who just did.not.like.him and bullied him constantly. Once, Hatzichristos stumbled upon Italian soldiers trying to flee during his patrol. The lieutenant screamed at him to shoot them but Hatzichristos saw how young they were and how they were begging for mercy by crying out “Fratello, fratello” (brother in Italian) and felt sorry for them. He did not obey the lieutenant's order. The lieutenant was furious. Hatzichristos fetched them in front of him and said: "You kill them, since you are the tough guy". Hatzichristos always had a way to deliver lines and the lieutenant broke in laughter. He was so amused that he agreed to spare the lives of the Italians. He knew that an Italian regiment would pass from that point in a few hours, so they tied the two Italians in a tree, placed a little canned food next to them and left them there to be found by their own people once they passed.

Famous movie and theatre actor Dionysis Papayannópulos participated in important battles in extreme conditions in the mountains. He said that the battles lasted so long that when they ran out of bullets, they would keep fighting with sticks and stones. During the Axis occupation of Greece, Papayannópulos resumed his job as an actor in the theatre. One night, Max Merten, the Kriegsverwaltungsrat of the occupational forces in Thessaloniki, attempted to meet Papayannopulos at his dressing room in order to congratulate him on his performance. The actor refused to open the door and receive him. Merten was responsible for the deportation of the 50,000 Jews of Thessaloniki.

The great theatre actor Manos Katrakis (center) fought in the frontline and saw his commander commit suicide before his eyes when they were caught and disarmed by the enemy.

Sources:

Eleftheros Typos, through Lavart

thessalonikiartsandculture.gr

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Spartorama

#greece #europe #history #world war 2 #world war ii #october 28th #greek resistance #greek history #greek people #famous greeks #ww2 #wwii #tw war #tw suicide mention #tw long #tw long post

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belbeten · 10 months

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Happy Inception Day! For Inceptiversary2023 and @inception30daychallenge Day 16, I cross-stitched the cast of Inception.

I based their style on some cartoon pixel art I found, and tried to pick their most iconic outfits from the movie. (But in case you need a hint... from top left: Eames, Arthur, Ariadne, Dom, Mal, Robert, Saito, Yusuf.)

It was a lot of fun trying to get the right colors, and convey each character in very few stitches. But I am never doing 3-strand floss on 20-count aida again!

[ID: Photo 1: Overhead photo of a cross-stitch hoop with beige aida fabric. Eight characters from the movie Inception are cross stitched in a simple cartoon style.

Photo 2: Overhead photo of a variety of threads, hoops, fabric, and stitching supplies, and a notebook showing the a drawing of the characters.

Photo 3: A close-up angled photo of the cross stitched characters that shows detail of the thread and fabric. / .End ID]

#inception30daychallenge #inceptiversary2023 #inceptionart #my cross stitch #cross stitch #inception fanart

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meinkatz · 1 year

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LKR BY VITRA

Discover the iconic LKR chair, a favourite of legendary designers Charles and Ray Eames. Originally featured in their stunning Pacific Palisades home, the LKR is now available for your own interior or exterior design projects. Choose from a range of finishes options. The LKR chair is also perfect for outdoor use, making it a versatile addition to your living space.

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