oops, i wrote a thing. thinking about Q playing 2048 on his phone and hating it:
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“It’s imbecilic, really,” Q muttered haughtily from his pillowed spot, head nestled along Bond’s thigh from their perch together on the couch. He had an iPhone poised in the dead air between the two of them, arms …
so i just finished what is probably my favourite piece of fanfiction of all time and i just
i
ooohhhmygod
I COULDN’T PUT IT AWAY i read it on the goddamn subway to and from work and got nothing done today at work reading it. it’s… it’s pretty much perfect. it’s a lot of action and plot and slow build and i have had so many feelings i cannot even begin to express them all i just
read it
please
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Quriosity by dr_girlfriend
Pairing: 00Q (post-Skyfall)
Rating: Explicit (…eventually)
Word Count: 80,558
okay, 00Q fic request time–
does anyone have any fics where James is the one who needs to be convinced? all i’ve found lately have been ones where Q is the reluctant one and 007 has been nothing but pushy. i would love a fic where James is standoffish or uninterested at first. the sexier the rating the better!
i will pay you with my admiration and love xoxoxox
He’s so serious in his critique that Bond finds himself agreeing. The tools inside are simple in their innovation and reek of Q’s handy work. Bond thinks of him working on these, nights spent perfecting them knowing they’ll go to him. It makes him smile. Q shuts the briefcase again and slides it across the table to Bond. They lock eyes, and under the lab bulbs, Q’s pupils almost seem white. Bond thinks of his piano key ribs and bergamot mouth. Then he leaves.
Crush by stereobone
Bond/Q
Explicit