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drswannbond · 2 years
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James Bond, Mathilde Bond and Doudou Bond. That's it.
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chieftyphoonchaos · 11 months
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Our lives are the sum of our choices. And we cannot escape the past.....
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If you don't want my protection….Go then
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Hey Mathilde,look behind you……
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Are you all right Ilsa?
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Yes….Come let's go,our mission in Venice awaits Ethan
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-How's the view Ethan.
-Good but can we take something faster Ilsa????
It shouldn't be any faster,we already have all the time in the world Ethan❤️❤️❤️
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Where were you this morning ilsa…..In the water???
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In my worst moment of my childhood,kidnapped by that monster,he could have killed me…But he didn't!,he just let me go happily.Why?And my pathetic father stood by and watched,I had no use for him really,except for his sweat-smelling sweater and especially his genes for survival
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Her past find her and wants her back and does not see you by her side Ethan.Especially not the commander.!!!
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abort the mission Ethan and run as fast as you can dear for against them I cannot protect you.We'll meet at the rendezvous point
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crewman-penelope · 1 month
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Don't worry. You have me!
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luminiferocity · 10 months
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Watch our souls fade away, and our bodies crumbling
Don't be afraid, I will take the blow for you
- Hoodoo by Muse
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duckies27 · 19 days
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I promised it, now I deliver.
Spoilers for Episode 41 of Grotethe, however the events proceeding this fic are slightly made up because of the cliffhanger given
@demis-alted, as requested
Trigger warning for mentions of infertility and unhealthy family relationships!
The ringing in Ellga's ears didn't seem to stop, dispute them all practically beating their way through the threat. The danger that her own sister called on them. She was currently being held in the library with the Countess and Qwuifly as they kept talking behind her back. She looked around the room, the mess she had caused. The mess Evenna had caused. She silently tore away from the group, locking herself in her room.
"Just separate yourself." The count always said, even if Evenna was to blame. After all these years, it was the only advice she was ever given. It was always her fault, she always felt so alone. If only she hadn't met them. They saved her, they showed her how she deserved to be treated. How could she ever go back?!
Meanwhile, Chip was still shaking out of the charm. It made him sick to his stomach to see how Ellga was treated in this house. Her mother didn't care, her sister was seemingly crazy, and her father was completely gone. Seemingly on trial. He sighed, sitting down on the couch.
Barney sat next to him. "I tried to snap you out faster...this whole place is evil." He pulled out a small ball of yarn and unravelled it as his brow furrowed. "But Ellga isn't. This entire place is cursed and full of danger, but I still care deeply for her. I would protect her with my life." The cleric sighed, his eyes glowing blue. "Maybe she just reminds me of my own family. Maybe it's because her own isn't supportive. I don't know. I just want to get her, and Marnie, and the boys...I want to get them all out of here."
Chip rubbed his temple, eyes on Ellga's locked door. "She seemed so uncomfortable with them. Trying to prove herself to...I don't know." He moved to gently rubbing the base of his horns. Something Carol used to do. Even if it was still raw, still painful, he was coming to terms with it. He needed to focus on Ellga right now. Be the parent in her life she didn't have. "Someone should check on her."
"You should check on her." A voice called from the door. As both men looked up to them, Mathide was standing in the doorway, arms folded and wings puffed out. Not much shook the bird to the point their wings needed preening, but the alarm terrified all of them. "Barney is too emotional with his family, and...I'm not great with this mushy feely stuff. She trusts you, Chip." As they moved closer to the couch, their hands mindlessly ran through the puffed up feathers. JJ (Gee Gee) rested on their shoulder, nuzzled against their neck. They shook as they sat on the couch, squishing Chip slightly. Almost as if saying he should go in another way.
He sighed. "Fine. Fine. I'll go, just expect us to be out of commission for a while." Pressing on his knees, he pushed himself off the couch. His tail swayed a bit as he regained his balance, still dizzy from the spell. Barney put a hand on his back to keep him from fumbling.
"Up you go, up you go." A few small pats sent Chip forward to the locked door. Healing word gave him a few more health points and the shaky confidence to try and be a father.
No matter how hard they tried, they never managed to conceive. Of course, it makes sense because Carol was a hag. She couldn't have a child in the normal sense, no matter how badly they wanted to. No matter how many times they tried. His heart broke every time she told him she wasn't pregnant. It only hurt more knowing they never could have a baby anymore. He gulped back the pain and softly knocked on the door. Even if Ellga wasn't his real daughter, he didn't care. Family was family, even without blood.
Sadly, Ellga wasn't in the space to talk. The knock just got a loud, painful sounding hiss from her. It was between sobs as she held Boris. Evenna wasn't the same, it was clear she wasn't ever really welcome here. The Count loved her, but he was on trial for some reason. Mother had left so long ago she didn't even feel love towards her, and she just wanted to run away from this stupid tower.
Another knock.
She hissed louder, but it strained her throat and caused her to cough pretty loudly. "G-go away! I don't wanna talk!" She curled around herself on the bed, hiccuping weakly. "I-i know you didn't come back for me or Evenna! And i-i-i know you don't really care about me!" She couldn't fight the rage forming in her chest, nor the tears streaming down her face. Oh, how she hated crying.
"Kiddo, I do care about you." A familiar Midwestern accent called out from the hall. "This family may not, but we sure do." His voice cracked a bit as he choked back tears. "Mathide loves you like a little sister, Barney sees you as his own granddaughter and-" he could hold back the tears for much longer as he tried to say the most important part. "You're my kid, Ellga. Even if your blood is horrible to you, I will always give you love and safety and-" Chip weakly sobbed out, leaning against the door. "You deserve to be happy..."
Small footsteps ran over and unlocked the door. Chip took a step back before the door swung open. The two of them stood for a moment, both crying. Hurt in different ways, but almost the only people who could heal each other. Chip dropped to his knees and opened his arms for her, and Ellga quickly ran into them. She still just hugged Boris, as Chip's strong arms gently hugged her and scooped her up.
"i-i-i just wanted everything to be normal, b-b-b-b-but I love you guys more than them, I don't wanna stay, I don't wanna stay!" She hiccuped painfully, shoving her face into his neck.
Chip hushed her, rubbing her back. "I know Kiddo. I know." He headed back to the couch with the rest of their party. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to." He forced himself back into the center of them all. He carefully loosened his grip, eyes soft. "I promise."
She weakly nodded, shifting to give Mathide a tight hug. After getting the squeeze she wanted and a soft hair ruffle, she shifted to hug Barney. He also squeezed her tight, kissing her forehead. Finally, the vampire settled back against Chip's chest. Still crying a bit, but calmer.
"...Chip?"
"Yeah, Ellga?"
"I love you."
Tears pricked at his eyes again, but he just hugged her tighter. "I love you too, Kiddo."
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safinsscars · 3 months
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milkwithginseng · 6 months
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I’m back with a second WIP Wednesday on the trot, with another grown-up Mathilde snippet. Except this time it's from a fic where she goes off to uni and encounters a Bondian scheme by one of her professors bc I grew up the Young Bond novels and I just think they're neat. Will I ever complete it? Probably not but I’m having fun writing it.
‘Spare me the patronising tone, Miss Bond. Turing used his incredible brain to aid the war effort, there are no clean hands.’
‘His work saved millions of lives. The war would’ve dragged on for years longer had he not cracked Enigma.’ 
Irritation bubbled over in Claiborne’s eyes, ‘It was the Poles who cracked Enigma. You really should’ve paid more attention in my lectures, Bond.’ 
Mathilde grimly noted the use of the past tense. This must have been what had happened to Nathan Richards. He must have found out about the zero day attack too and Claiborne had him murdered for it. Now it looked like Mathilde would suffer the same fate. ‘Turing did refine the decryption, I’ll admit that. But what about Babbage and his Difference Engine?’
‘What about it?’ She said with equal frustration as she fruitlessly struggled against the restraints pinning her wrists to the chair. ‘He never got a chance to make it.’ 
‘Imagine that he had. He intended it to be used to calculate the financial assets of the British Empire. Its conquests, its wars, its plunder. At least tell me you know where the word computer comes from?’
If Claiborne was affording her the chance to play the smart Alec she decided she might as well take it, she didn’t want to show how frightened she really was. ‘From Latin, via the French. To determine together through reason.’
‘By jove, she does know something. You see Miss Bond, I reason all this technological advancement, all this progress in the end it has always been used to do what humans have always done. This is power as its most pure. I’m just staking my claim.’ 
‘That’s it? The miracle of technology and it all comes down to making algorithms to decide who to kill and how to do it most efficiently? And make yourself a little more rich in the process? You’re a monster, sir.’
If Claiborne was wounded by her words he didn’t show it save for the brusqueness with which he spoke his next utterance. ‘I do believe this tutorial is at an end, Miss Bond. I truly am sorry it has to end this way, you really were a very promising student.’ 
It's doubly fun to write a villain 😁 I'm imagining Claiborne as Samuel West because he did such a marvellous job as Sir Hugo Drax in the radio play of Moonraker and he is delightfully devilish as Peter Judd in the Slow Horses tv series.
@mi6-cafe
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alliumduo · 2 years
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inheritance
daddy issues (the neighborhood) // the unabridged journals of sylvia plath // no time to die (2021) (dir. cary joji fukunaga) // what it means to inherit (stacey waite) // dna (lia marie johnson) // avengers: endgame (2019) (dir. anthony and joe russo) // dear theodosia (reprise) // logan (2017) (dir. james mangold) // never love an anchor (the crane wives) // obit (victoria chang) // antigonick (anne carson) // maps (fun home) // no time to die (2021) (dir. cary joji fukunaga) // the poisonwood bible (barbara kingsolver)
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mudpuddless · 2 years
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Mathilde Swann and Q
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verdigrissoup · 2 years
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007 Fest Prompt Fill: "Why do you think giving a child a knife is a good idea?"
“Now, tell me, Bond, why do you think giving a child a knife is a good idea?” To Moneypenny’s credit, she didn’t yell nor did she say anything rude, instead she said it as calmly as someone placing a coffee order. 
Bond watched in a similarly unconcerned manner. Mathilde’s bright blonde hair weaved in-between tiny 6 year old bodies with the fervor of a child on a mission. “It’s plastic. She doesn’t get steel till she turns seven.”
“Mmm.” Moneypenny hummed, “Smart.”
“I thought so.”
Though she knew it was poor form to drink alcohol in the daycare pickup line, she couldn’t help but wish she had something to sip on as she watched Bond’s daughter stab the small plastic knife into the leg of some boy.
“Oh dear, that had to hurt.”
“I did tell her only to go after the bad ones.”
Both Bond and Moneypenny were silent a beat, small smiles coming up the corners of their faces.
“It was retractible, you know. It won’t actually hurt the boy.”
“Oh, I assumed. I’m always for giving bullies a good scare.”
“I do think he’ll think twice before picking on any of the girls again.” They both watched as Mathilde turned, absolute glee in her face.
“We’re bad influences, aren’t we?” Moneypenny asked.
“Absolutely.” Bond agreed without a thought before breaking into a wide smile. “Mathilde, darling, let’s go home!” 
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drswannbond · 1 year
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James Bond's girls
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chieftyphoonchaos · 8 months
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Memories of your one true love❤️💕😥😭
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Then make him back to the living,you know how to do that with your many magical powers and steam Mathilde….
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Yes,I am going to do that,I really don't love anyone else so with my heart,even Crow daddy can't replace him, Sorry Crow
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I'm back,the one and only queen of the Poison Garden
to be continued in :
"Mathilde and Safin :Come as your are"
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crewman-penelope · 24 days
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Food/Drink scenes in No time to die
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maplesleep · 2 years
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009 Mission Report:  Operation get Mathilde a puppy is a go ;)) !
(Don’t worry, they adopted her after this harrowing chase scene)
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ellayuki · 2 years
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01052022 - 007: No Time To Die
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“I’m sorry,” he says, eyes down, shoulders drawn up. He has no business, he knows, talking to her, no business, when he was powerless to keep Bond alive, when he’d been so useless. Still, Q needs to do this, needs to say it, if only for his peace of mind, if nothing else. “I’m sorry, dr. Swann, for your loss. For…” He swallows, takes a shuddering breath. Finds the rest of his words lost.
“Thank you, Q,” she says, voice sad but gentle. Q understands, he thinks, why Bond loved her so much. “And… It’s not your fault, you know. He made his choice. We just… have to live with it, I suppose.”
Q nods. His eyes prickle and burn, they haven’t really stopped since- Well. 
He’s startled out of his downward spiral by a soft, tentative touch to his cheek. When he blinks and looks up, little Mathilde smiles at him, just a tiny bit. “Ne pleure pas,” she whispers, patting his cheek. Her eyes are so blue, Q feels like he can’t breathe. He smiles, does his damnedest not to show how broken his heart is (no right, no right, he has no right-), and nods again. “Bien.” 
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pedroam-bang · 2 years
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No Time To Die (2021)
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