#ooq

[chieftyphoonchaos]

When the Quartermaster waited too long to express his true feelings to the secret Agent

And The Secret Agent has someone else???

Sadly, 1 man's heart is broken💔😭

[homosexual-slimecicle]

He wants to show off his cool new house!!

[theeclipseofcat]

i don't know if you are still active on tumblr, but i want you to know i cannot stop watching your 00q videos "don't miss me?" and "runaway baby". i especially love that moment of the latter, after "i love you so," where bond smirks with a "that's what you'll say" and q turns away with an "omfg". you are so ridiculously talented, thank you for making those amazing videos and sharing them with the world!

Ahh this just made my week omg you're too kind 😭 Thank you so much, I am so glad you enjoy them both!!!

And ok so since you're so nice... I have this unfinished OOQ edit I started right before nttd came out, it's about the idea of Bond taking Q with him at the end of Spectre soo here have a slice of that as my thanks!

[gwylliondream]

@sunaddicted @a-forger-and-a-point-man @archaeologistd @themoonwalksonwater

[ksansart]

One of my art prompts for the @00qreversebang !

@themuller13 chose this prompt and wrote an amazing story to it! Go read it!

All according to plan

Summary: Q finds a new pub.

Gen, James Bond & Q

[aprettyspy]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapter 4 Body

[disaster-bay-leaf]

happy birthday ben whishaw (aka best Q)

[sweaterkittensahoy]

If the Merlin-and-Q-Brothers 'verse is also a 00Q-verse ... Bond is about to get one hell of a shovel talk from a very competent and ruthless older brother.

"You must be Bond."

Bond looks up from his drink. And then looks up a bit more because the bloke in front of him over six feet, and his first attempt landed his eyes at the man's neck. "I am. Guessing you're..."

"His brother," the man says as he sits on the empty bar stool next to Bond. "Unless you've got a date with another bloke's brother."

Bond opens his mouth to make a joke, but there's a sharp, dangerous look to the man's eyes that stops him. "I don't," he says. "I make a point not to meet more than one brother at a time."

The man gives him a silent warning in the way he narrows his eyes, and in that moment, Bond can absolutely see the family resemblance between Q and this man. The eldest of seven. Closer to his youngest sibling than most would guess given the age gap. But they have a shared proficiency at gadgets and sarcasm and disapproving looks.

"Do you have a name beyond the code name?" Bond asks.

"Not for you," the man says.

Bond nods once. "Merlin it is, then," he says. "Feel free to call me James."

"Feel free to fuck yourself," Merlin replies.

Bond snorts and sips his drink. "That the opening to your shovel talk?"

Merlin steals Bond's martini and downs it in one go. "I don't need a shovel talk. You like my baby brother enough to date him seriously. You are well aware I'm not needed to ruin your life if you wrong him."

"True," Bond agrees, signaling the bartender. "You want your own this time, or should I assume I get a sip off the top and then my drink vanishes?"

Merlin rolls the stem of the martini glass back and forth a few times. "I'll take my own. A Gibson. You're buying."

"Of course," Bond replies rather than argue. He knows a win when he's handed one. "It'd be my pleasure."