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earlgreyinpajamas · 1 year
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00q fic rec masterlist
last updated: 21 Oct 2023
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beaubete
beginte
SvengoolieCat
Tokyo_the_Glaive
aus and fusions
author au
coffee shop au
different first meeting, pt 2, pt 3
fantasy au
his dark materials fusion
historical au
m lives
nttd fix-it
q doesn’t work for the mi6
role reversal
soulmate au, pt 2, pt 3
spectre fix it, pt 2
wing fic, pt 2
bond
jealous!bond, pt 2, pt 3
pining!bond, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4, pt 5, pt 6, pt 7, pt 8
protective!bond, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4, pt 5
retired!bond
q
bamf!q, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4, pt 5, pt 6, pt 7
competent!q
god!q
holmes!q
jealous!q
kidnapped!q, pt 2
oblivious!q, pt 2, pt 3
pining!q, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4, pt 5
protective!q
holiday themed fics
christmas fic, pt 2
valentine’s day fic
other tropes and categories
5 + 1 things
amnesia
auction
bets
bond’s break ins
bond’s souvenirs
bond’s swimming trunks, pt 2
bond the conspiracy theory
comfort fics
cooking, pt 2
crack, pt 2
domestic fluff , pt 2, pt 3, pt 4, pt 5
epistolatory
emotional hurt no comfort
fake relationship, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4
fandom iconic fics
fics with good mysteries
fluff, pt 2
friends with benefits
forced proximity
funny fics, pt 2
games
getting back together
getting together, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4, pt 5, pt 6
gift giving, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4
hurt/comfort, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4
insomnia
kid fic
kinktober
knitting
longfics
madeleine pov
meddling!moneypenny, pt 2
miscommunication
mission fic, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4
non slow burn long fics
not actually unrequited love
other 00s
outsider pov, pt 2, pt 3
pets
post nttd
q centric
q has a family
q’s name, pt 2, pt 3
q rennovating skyfall
safe houses
secret relationship
sick fics
smut with a side of relationship development
theatre/drama
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par2geter · 1 month
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Chapters: 4/25 Fandom: James Bond (Craig Movies) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: James Bond/Q Characters: James Bond, Q (James Bond), Q Branch Staff Characters (James Bond), Eve Moneypenny, M | Gareth Mallory, Bill Tanner, Original Male Character(s) Additional Tags: Q's cats are his children, James Bond Is A Menace, James Bond Being James Bond, James Bond Has Issues, Pining Q (James Bond), Oblivious Q (James Bond), James Bond Flirts, James Bond Has Feelings, Pre-James Bond/Q, Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, Eventual Smut, Hurt/Comfort, Childhood Trauma, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Pre-Movie: SPECTRE (2015), Post-Movie: Skyfall (2012), Q takes care of James Bond, Q Has a Crush (James Bond), Q has a backstory (James Bond), Q robs a pharmacy, BAMF Q (James Bond), Banter, injured james bond, Present Tense, Q-centric (James Bond), Safehouses, Mission Fic, Protective James Bond, Miscommunication, Song: Unknown / Nth (Hozier), Protective Q (James Bond), Original Villain(s) - Freeform, References to Dante's Inferno Summary:
Bond arrives back in England battered and bruised after going MIA at the end of a dodgy mission. Q takes it upon himself to take care of the stubborn 'double-oh' agent. The following events take them on a journey neither of them was expecting. --- Takes place not long after the events of Skyfall. Lots of Bonds blatant flirting and lots of Q being awkward. This fic is 'banter' heavy and has elements of humour, chaos, angst and wit.
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On the note of deciding to hibernate, does anyone in the 00Q community know the name of a fic in which agent Alec takes a amnesiac Q to a cabin in the mountains because Q overworked himself and also is definitely in danger while he is in a state of no memory and recovery?
I never finished reading it and would love to do so
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mariusslonelysoul · 1 year
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An exploding pen is something that can actually be so personal
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skelingtonsderek · 6 months
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Writing Pattern Game
Thanks for the tag @acorrespondence Q_Q
Rules: Share the first line of your last ten published works or as many as you are able and see if there are any patterns! (from most recent to least recent, starting from the top)
Caveat because I'm skipping any drabbles for reasons I've decided on and shall not explain. I did by date posted and not updated.
The Wire and the Damage (Yet To Be) Done
Fandom: Justified Relationships: Raylan Givens/Tim Gutterson Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
Tim’s not sure he’s ever been what the kids call well-adjusted.
The Lord At The End Of Everything
Fandom: Justified Relationships: Raylan Givens/Tim Gutterson Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
It starts out the same way it always starts out.
Zombie Sunday
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Relationship: Chris Argent/Stiles Stilinski
What he remembers most about Vickie’s death isn’t the actual event, or the moments preceding it, but the silence afterwards.
Bad Habits
Fandom: Justified Relationships: Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens Raylan Givens/Tim Gutterson
Boyd has often found a certain honesty in lying— It’s far more revealing than a body would think.
Somebody, Shoot the Weatherman
Fandom: Justified Relationship: Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
Of all the shit-can places to get shit canned to, this is the lowest of the low on Raylan’s list.
Costumes
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Relationships: Derek Hale/Isaac Lahey Chris Argent/Stiles Stilinski Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Chris Argent/Isaac Lahey
Isaac has understood the concept of forced perspective since his brother died.
Extant
Fandom: Justified Relationship: Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
This is, he thinks, the very base of life; some paroxysm of self and flesh seized together in one euphoric overture.
Still Naked
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Relationship: Chris Argent/Stiles Stilinski
Stiles wakes up slowly, body aching in a good/bad hybrid.
Forget About the Leaves in the Eaves
Fandom: Justified Relationship: Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
Sometimes it’s the wind, calling through the eaves, hissing little invitations to him in the night when he’s tucked in to bed.
Sail
Fandoms: Skyfall (2012) - Fandom Quantum of Solace (2008) Casino Royale (2006) Relationships: James Bond/Vesper Lynd James Bond/Q
James remembers watching a sailboat slowly sink into the ocean as a child.
Hmmm that's a lot of reflecting upon the past or what has happened....
tagging uhhhh @willowmckinley @gaylanrivens @tallsinspace @norgbelulah and all the rest of the justies
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hyacinths-recs · 1 year
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Redamancy, by opalescentgold (@opalescentgold) (Mature)
If you write something on your skin, then it will show up on your soulmate's skin as well.
James doesn't quite fall in love over physics discussions and cheeky book quotes scrawled over his heart, coding and riddles inked onto his skin, but he comes close. He does.
And then he actually meets Q.
I am so in love with this fic, it’s pathetic.
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lostgenerationx · 1 year
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Просуваємо фанхати українською. Я надіюсь, що вам сподобається.
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tradelouisemark · 2 years
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Literally nothing better than joining a new fandom and having TWO updates after you’ve left kudos upon kudos for 3 days straight and think you can’t wait any longer to jump back into these worlds 😭😭 @thestalwartheart
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threeferrets · 2 years
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With Jurassic World: Dominion coming up
And my lifelong obsession with dinosaurs
It is increasingly difficult to not throw my hat in the ring with some form of park security tech!Q and dinosaur wrangler!James, seeing as how it doesn't look like anyone else has done it yet
Don't know if I could do it justice, though, given I've lost two of my elderly dogs in the past 3 months and I'm a fuckin depressed wreck
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acciohanbrough · 2 years
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james : i need no one and the last thing i want is someone needing me
q : and yet , here we are
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earlgreyinpajamas · 11 months
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00q fic recs: protective!bond pt 5
1. Ulysses by girlbookwrm (@girlbookwrm)
“Paperwork for the new head of Q-Branch,” Tanner said.
“Of course.” The words were like glass in his throat. Smoke inhalation was a bitch. His brain felt slow and foggy, like it was full of smoke too. “Who shall I take them to?”
M lifted one white brow. “They’re for you, Quartermaster.”
Bond and Q are drawn together by names, work, and a certain Aston Martin. In which Q is kidnapped once, Bond is poisoned twice, and Eve is a badass on at least three occasions. AKA that time I tripped and wrote 80,000 words of 00Q.
All titles unapologetically stolen from Alfred, Lord Tennyson.
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i have never been this upset in my life ahhh
2. tête-à-tête by Mlle_Heloise                
After it appears that an attempt has been made on Q’s life, he finds himself sequestered in a safehouse with Bond. With nothing to do and no end in sight, Q winds up entangled in a tête-à-tête with Bond which proves to be intriguing and revealing.
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never let it be said that bond is not an overprotective mother hen
3. dispatches from the division by thestalwartheart (@thestalwartheart)
Bond and Q's relationship, as seen through the eyes of the other Double-0 agents.
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man was really gonna fight anyone who looked at q the wrong way
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par2geter · 8 months
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Chapter two: Then hate me when thou wilt
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Summary:
Bond arrives back in England battered and bruised after going MIA at the end of a dodgy mission. Q takes it upon himself to take care of the stubborn 'double-oh' agent. The following events take them on a journey neither of them was expecting...
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Chapter two summary: 
Bond tiptoes around an exhausted Q, grateful of course for saving his life, although he won't admit it. Bond is keeping a secret from Q that could change the course of Q's life and by proxy his own...
Takes place not long after the events of Skyfall. Lots of Bond blatantly flirting and lots of Q being awkward. The whole thing is a hilarious mess and I love them. PAINFULLY SLOW-BURN! They're idiots who don't know how to be normal and have a conversation but that's half the fun.
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double-oh-no · 2 years
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Some 00q fanfics are so good. i am devouring them
please recommend some that left you giggling twirling your hair kicking your feet or screaming sobbing kicking your feet
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Looking for Beta Reader
Hello lovely fans of all things 00Q and/or BBC Sherlock. Currently writing a Bondlock crossover fic and need a beta reader to make sure even half of this makes any sense. If anyone is interested, do the do and message me here. I shall respond within 1-3 business weeks. The fic is called Conversations about Art on Ao3 if you want to read the first chapter and let me know what you think. 
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word-processing · 2 years
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wip wednesday (word ~1,300)
I’m reviving this blog purely because I’m writing this fic. I want to say that it’s inspired by my favorite 00Q playlist by @gayjamesbond. So if anyone needs me I’ll be singing Breathless by Dan Wilson in my car. 
Summary (sorta): Fairly new MI6 agent James Bond is sent to Paris to track down a young hacker and bring him back to MI6. For recruitment or arrest, he’s not sure. Things go both as planned and completely off the rails. (Also, I’m planning 2 more fics in this series).
“Agent Bond,” it was Tanner’s voice instead of M’s, which was almost a disappointment. He enjoyed trading banter with the older woman. Of all his superiors in the Navy, she was the most permissive and the least accepting of failure. Bond liked her.
“Mr. Tanner,” Bond replied just as evenly. Tanner was fun to pester too. He got frustrated easily. Bond was aware that he shouldn’t be this disrespectful to superiors. His life in the SIS was based solely on their good graces, but there was no brig to throw him in this time. Not that he ever was disciplined in such a manner.
“M has a mission for you, and she needs you to come in to be briefed. How quickly can you come in?”
Bond looked at his watch. It was 1504, and he had to make it across London to Vauxhall. “Quarter-til?”
“Good. Your train out of St. Pancras leaves in 1800.” Tanner said with no explanation and hung up.
Right. Best to pack a bag then.
Bond arrived outside M’s office at 1543. “Tanner.” He nodded to the man sitting at the desk in the front office.
“Bond. You may go in.” He said and pressed a button on his desk. The lock on M’s door clicked open.
“Thank you.” He dropped his leather weekender by Tanner’s desk and pushed open the door. 
M sat at her desk. Somehow, despite all the heavy dark wood, it didn’t swallow the older woman up. She looked in control. Like she’s carved out a space for herself in this male-dominated world and was now ruling it quite happily. She was an absolute menace, and Bond was starting to like her quite a bit.
“Agent Bond. Thank you for coming. I have a new assignment for you. This one is a little more…freeform.” She slid a folder across to him and then folder her hands again.
“Freeform, ma’am?” It was only his sixth assignment. Freeform implied she thought he was ready to run free. Which Bond knew she didn’t believe. He did have a habit of making a mess.
“I’m not going to tell you how to go about this. It’s a simple case of getting some information and bringing someone in.”
“Bring someone in?” Bond sat down and crossed one leg over the other. He leaned forward to grab the file, slowly, watching M like she might stanch it back from him. In his private moments, Bond still expected them to take this away from him. He’d felt the same way when they handed him his Commander strips. James Bond never got to have anything good for very long.
With the file securely in his hand, Bond opened it and rested it on his knee. Clipped to the left side was a far-away picture of a young man, hair tousled in the wind and chin buried in a knit scarf, but his face was unmistakable. He was very young. If M told him he was 18, Bond would believe her.
The rest of the file was a series of computer terms that Bond didn’t fully understand and a short dossier.
Name: Matthew Quarles Age: 23 Hometown: Newmarket, Suffolk, UK Education: Ph.D., Computer Science, Cambridge. MS, Mechanical Engineering, Cambridge, BS, Physics, Cambridge. Parents: Thomson Quarles, Father. Charlotte Quarles, nee Dupont, Mother (French-British dual citizen). Current Location: Paris, France. Criminal Record: None (see attached).
Attached was the longest part of the dossier, which was five pages of suspected hacking crimes in 12 different countries. The evidence was robust, but there weren’t any charges. Yet.
“Think of it as repatriation,” M said. “We need his list of contacts and to have him brought back to England.”
“To arrest? You can’t have him arrested by the French and extradited?” That would be the simplest way. Even if he went over there and got him, they would still need to alert the French.
M leaned back in her chair. “We’d like to prevent this from being an international incident. If the French find out about him, every other country on the list will, and they’ll want him. Do you really think we’ll get him back once he’s stood trial in Russia?”
No, Bond knew that they wouldn’t.
“He’s a British citizen. We’ll handle him.”
She very clearly hadn’t said that he would be tried for his crimes. Bond wondered if they were looking to arrest him or recruit him.
“And you don’t have a preference of how I go about things?”
She smiled, grandmotherly. Well, like a wolf in grandmother’s clothes. “Surprise me, Agent.”
He understood then that this was the test. She wanted to see what kind of agent he would be. If she could let him off the lease and how he operated. This would determine his career.
“Thank, ma’am.” He stood up and buttoned his jacket, nodding respectfully. “Tanner will have your train ticket. You leave for Paris in a few hours. Get there, locate him, and get him home. Alive.” 
So, they did want something from him. 
A woman was leaning on Tanner’s desk outside of M's office. She had long legs, and her dark curls were pushed away from her face. “Whose bag is this?” She was asking. “Looks posh. Though I think they’ll find, a weekender isn’t going to get them very far. I’ve never had a mission take me less than four days, and M almost gave me a medal for that one.”
“It’s Bond. The new one.” Tanner replied. 
“Oo, a new one. I do love fresh blood.”
“I’m not that fresh, I’m afraid.” Bond said as he emerged, hands in his trouser pockets.
The agent, to her credit, didn’t startle or ask as if she’d been caught doing something wrong. Instead, she just smiled at him. “A pleasure. Eve Moneypenny.” She held out a hand, and Bond took it. Her fingers were as gun calloused as his. He smiled.
“Bond. James Bond. And the pleasure is all mine.” She dropped his hand and returned to her leaning position. Tanner looked like he would rather be anywhere else. “I believe you have something for me, Tanner.” 
“Yes. Here is your train ticket, passport, a secure laptop, credit card, and hotel information.” Tanner said, setting a white, blocky MacBook on the desk with an envelope on top. “You have your work mobile, yes?”
“Of course,” Bond deadpanned. 
“Good. There’s a car waiting to take you to the station.”
“A car?” Moneypenny hummed. “My, you must be the new superstar Q mentioned. He didn’t mention you were handsome too.”
Tanner glared at her. Clearly, that was Need-to-Know information.  
Bond was catching onto the game now. He put the laptop under his arm and picked up his bag. He stepped in front of Moneypenny and took her hand in his free one, leaning over to kiss her knuckles. “I aim to please, Agent Moneypenny.”
She smiled. “I don’t doubt it, Agent Bond.” 
With a nod to Tanner, Bond left. He slid into the car and nodded for the driver to go. He slipped the passport and ticket into his inside pocket. Bond shoved the laptop and files into his bag, thinking that Moneypenny with right and he was going to need a bigger bag. 
On the train, Bond looked another look at the file. Quarles was known to hang around the Latin Quarter, which made sense. He was known to have relationships with men, which… Did M expect this to be a honeypot? Bond wasn’t wholly sure that honeypots were a real thing. He mentioned it once, and Tanner and Q just looked at him. It wasn’t like they had a division just for agents who fucked people for information.
Unless that was really what the 00s were. License to kill was just a euphemism.
He supposed they would see. Quarles was undoubtedly handsome enough. But at 23, he was a decade younger than Bond. It was possible he wouldn’t be interested in Bond. 
Best to cross the bridge when they come to it. He that didn’t work, he could pretend to be an MI5 agent who came to bring Q home because he was in grave danger. It was almost the truth.
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Hello! This is a cute little fanfiction I had stored away on my laptop that I have been meaning to post on Ao3 for a while, but hadn’t gotten around to it until now, so consider it a somewhat late Christmas gift for y’all! 
Also, if you're wondering who my face claim for my main character, Laurie Drysdale is, I thought it should be none other than our Quartermaster himself, Ben Whitshaw. You're welcome, 00Q fandom!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/43862100/chapters/110283561
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