Mellofluous
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Once again, Steven wakes up somewhere new, but this time is much more pleasant. Mostly.
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Illya is confident in his choice of a getaway vehicle. Napoleon comes around eventually.
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In the bar, Rust is looking him right in the eye, not evading like every other day they’ve spent together, and Marty hears himself saying “I like somethin’ wild,” and “this is part on you,” and if Rust’s not on board with whatever this new thing is, Marty’s fucked for sure.
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The only person that Bond needs saving from is himself.
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01 Dec 2025
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The problem is that Bond has learned to trust nobody except for himself. Not even Q.
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30 Nov 2025
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There is something dangerous inside of Q.
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30 Nov 2025
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you're a holy fool all colored blue by sleeponrooftops
Fandoms: James Bond - All Media Types
11 Jun 2017
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Sequel to: oh mercy, I implore.
On the inhale, James decides that this life—lazy Sunday mornings, the persistent smell of bergamot, ink dark skin under his mouth, and Q breath’s across his bones—is worth infinitely more than all MI-6 has to offer. On the exhale, M sentences him to certain death—months of deep undercover, endlessly dark days where Q’s voice won’t be in his ear, the post-Spectre tidying up that James thought they’d somehow avoided.
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29 Nov 2025
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Sequel to: you’re a holy fool all colored blue.
Home, for James, was once a shoulder holster in a foreign country, women he didn’t know and regularly forgot, the London skyline outside his window, a martini shaken just right, and a suit so sharp, marks sometimes cut themselves on his edges. Home, now, is a person, is pizza after a long day, an entire cabinet full of tea, soft pillows and a warm mouth across his shoulders—it’s still London, but home is a flat he shares, a bed where he fights for blankets, the permanent indent of a book spine resting against his ribs, and he’s finally done running away.
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29 Nov 2025