#what kills me- #what kills me about this #is the way Jim shifts his hand #because he’s scared #and he was alone #but then there’s spock #who is crying over him #the guy who didn’t cry over his mother #who in the face of his own death purged himself of emotions#here is that guy crying over Jim. #And he knows he can’t touch Jim #but he still put his hand up to the glass. #Because he couldn’t help it #And it’s good-bye#they’re saying good-bye #and it’s Jim trying to speak Spock’s language for just a second. #Just a second longer.
#YEAH IT’LL BE NICE IF YOU COULD STOP BREAKING MY HEART #because that shift in his fingers? #KILLS ME #because who knows if he knows about vulcan kisses when he’s doing that #but he just aligns his fingers to spock #because it’s his dying instinct #GOD HELP ME WITH THESE FEELS WHERE ARE ALL THE FICS DAMMIT
Summary: 007 may yet destroy Q. And he doesn’t even seem to be trying.
Pairing: 00Q
Some spoilers for Skyfall?
This chapter is dedicated to Doucheywolf and Fallingintostarlight for actually replying my post. Thanks you guys!
When Q wakes, he feels almost uncomfortably warm. But fortunately, it’s ‘almost’, so he’s perfectly content to just drift in the delicious cocoon of warmth he’s in. His alarm hasn’t gone off yet, so he’s perfectly entitled to do so. And so he does.
That is until there’s a fond hum from behind him.
“Really now, Q.”
Q blinks awake, and abruptly becomes highly aware of his current situation. He rolls over slightly to find James propped up on one arm, gazing down at him with an amused expression.
Summary: 007 may yet destroy Q. And he doesn’t even seem to be trying.
Pairing: Unrequited 00Q, on Q’s side. Except, not so much?
Some spoilers for Skyfall?
Q absently wipes at the mirror. James has had his shower, leaving Q to have something to eat, and has just left to retrieve a list of things from Q’s apartment (Q decided to be nice and give him both keys and all the passcodes), so Q has the very fancy flat to himself. He stares at his reflection in the mirror.
Wait, what the-?! Is that-?!
Q stares in horror. A hickey. A bloody huge great hickey, sitting right above his shirt collar. And it is blatantly obviously a hickey. Not something he can just pass off as an accidental bruise or something or something he can hide. It’s big and dark and how on earth did that not hurt?!
Summary: 007 may yet destroy Q. And he doesn’t even seem to be trying.
Pairing: Unrequited 00Q, on Q’s side. Except, not so much?
Some spoilers for Skyfall?
Also, yay for some more adult stuff this chapter!
James finally undoes the belt buckle, and Q gets to working on his shirt buttons. All he can feel, hear, see, taste, smell, is James. He may have mentioned it before, but James is an entirely excellent kisser.
He finally gets all the buttons undone, pulling James shirt out of his trousers, and takes the opportunity to slide his hands up James’ bare chest. It is a very nice chest. He’s moving them up to James shoulders when the fingers on his left hand feel …something. He pauses, and James hesitates as well, fingers pausing where they were undoing Q’s zipper.
Summary: 007 may yet destroy Q. And he doesn’t even seem to be trying.
Pairing: Unrequited 00Q, on Q’s side. Except, not so much?
Some spoilers for Skyfall?
Also, yay for some more adult stuff this chapter!
James glares at the TV, and Q has to stop himself from being too pleased.
“I can’t believe this,” James mutters. “Why am I being punished?”
Q smiles, dropping the remote to one side and making himself comfortable. He says nothing, merely focuses on the film. James will settle down soon enough.
After a while of quietly watching the film, Q starts to relax, enjoying the film and James’ presence at his side, warm and reassuring. At least, until James shifts a little, and Q feels a gentle kiss being pressed against his throat. He smiles, but otherwise ignores it.
