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josilverdragonoh mercy, i implore (70033 words) by sleeponrooftops
Chapters: 3/3
Fandom: James Bond - All Media Types
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: James Bond/Q, Q/OMC
Characters: James Bond, Q (James Bond), Eve Moneypenny, Bill Tanner, M (James Bond), Original Male Character(s)
Additional Tags: Explicit Language, Violence, Kidnapping, Fluff, Angst, Slow Burn, Q centric, Q has a name, BAMF Q, slowest burn ever, Minor Character Death, eventually James is a character, but really this is a story about Q, Tattooed Q, lots of them - Freeform
Summary: Q wonders, briefly, how James could possibly think this is an appropriate time to profess his undying love—or whatever the hell it is he’s attempting to do; though, frankly, the skeleton suit did make him blink a bit stupidly at his laptop—but then something explodes to his left, and Q heaves a long-suffering sigh and snaps at him for ruining everything good in the world. James laughs and carries on wielding his Walther like it isn’t the 7500th replacement that Q has thrown at him.
Tumblr post: https://www.tumblr.com/silverdragonreads/724776324622876672/
This was so fucking good. Welcome my new favorite fic.
Chapters: 3/3
Fandom: James Bond - All Media Types
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: James Bond/Q, Q/OMC
Characters: James Bond, Q (James Bond), Eve Moneypenny, Bill Tanner, M (James Bond), Original Male Character(s)
Additional Tags: Explicit Language, Violence, Kidnapping, Fluff, Angst, Slow Burn, Q centric, Q has a name, BAMF Q, slowest burn ever, Minor Character Death, eventually James is a character, but really this is a story about Q, Tattooed Q, lots of them - Freeform
Summary: Q wonders, briefly, how James could possibly think this is an appropriate time to profess his undying love—or whatever the hell it is he’s attempting to do; though, frankly, the skeleton suit did make him blink a bit stupidly at his laptop—but then something explodes to his left, and Q heaves a long-suffering sigh and snaps at him for ruining everything good in the world. James laughs and carries on wielding his Walther like it isn’t the 7500th replacement that Q has thrown at him.
Tumblr post: https://www.tumblr.com/silverdragonreads/724776324622876672/
This was so fucking good. Welcome my new favorite fic.
