#thepropertyofalady

[dontcxckitup]

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[spectresdaughter-arch]

HE CAUGHT HER OFF GUARD, appearing out of a crowd of people. A space so vast and yet there he stood. Madeleine spines on her heel, giving James her back.

“Do not speak to me,” she says fiercely. The woman doesn’t know he can hear her. But this is not how she anticipated a reunion with James. Not like this. Nor did she plan to say what she said. She had a speech prepared, on the off chance they bumped paths. But that all flew out the window. So she does what anyone in survival mode would do; flee.

@thepropertyofalady​   /   Starter Call.

[barbarabonetta]

Single!Dad James Bond AU

[kit-just-kit]

❤ + dontcxckitup ofc!

Positivism meme

*GOOD LORD where do I start when it comes to @dontcxckitup ???? One of my longest writing partners (on their other blog) on Tumblr rp and still, they manage to surprise and delight me each and every reply. Caz’s creativity and love of the characters - be they OC or canon - is so clear  and it’s that, along with being such an all round great person and good egg, that makes them invaluable on this site. Caz, you are so talented and understanding, I thank you for being you and for the lovely Kinder goodies you sent me recently xxxxx*

[brokenthimbles]

time was our enemy

@thepropertyofalady​

The funeral was small, she stayed in the back. What was she really to them? Nothing. To her James was everything, and there was a dark shadow that seemed to follow her.

It was M who visited her from James’ life, but it was less that and more that thread of fate. She had been the one to speak to him of his wifes final moments, and he was the one to speak to her of her .... whatever he was to her. It was an odd thread that connected them. Both the ones to lose people they loved,and both the others responsibility to look out for them. 

Flowers that had long been dead littered her counter, and she finally decided it was time to purge them. Behind the dead roses and flowers she found a photo of him, his blue eyes almost looking at her from the photograph. 

There were certain things that she knew. His job was dangerous, and he could be lost to her at any moment. His job entailed certain things she knew to take a blind eye too. But nothing would ever prepare her for actually being ripped from the man she loved. 

“I wish we had more time.” she told him with a sad smile before taking the trash bag full of flowers to the bin. 

[authorofallyourpain]

@thepropertyofalady​ || liked for a starter 

“You really make it so easy James....” Blofeld half chuckled in an almost amused disbelief. “A little push here, and you destroy your own life.”

“It’s almost no fun anymore......almost.” 

[the-blackest-spider]

Random Asks | Always Accepting

@thepropertyofalady​ left a message:  Somehow, and in only a fashion that Bond could, he reappeared from the rubble, brushing off the dust from his suit and tugging on the cuffs of his shirt. "Well, they tried to kill me," he explained, shrugging as he strode toward her. "Apparently they failed. Nothing new."

This man.

Natasha didn’t even bother to hide rolling her eyes. Bond was a curious creature, prone to dramatic entrances and having a very lofty opinion of himself. Though Natasha knew, in sating her own curiosities that over the years he had ate his fair share of humble pie, no one in their line of work could avoid that particular dish completely. But there was a reason spies tried very hard not to have much of a persona life if they could help it.

“Hm. Should’ve known there was a bad penny laying around here.” Indiana Jones reference? Absolutely. If the shoe fits and all that.

“Maybe you’re part roach? I’m beginning to wonder at this point.” She knows she’s being just a tad mean, but it tended to make her grumpy when someone seemingly fell off the face of the earth without so much of a word or anything.

[dontstoptrying]

TFLN @thepropertyofalady

txt; A million fucking miles away, and the sun still manages to fuck my hungover mornings up.

[text] Maybe there’s a lesson to be learnt there, James? [text] Close your shutters, silly, some of us are enjoying the sun.