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Icons: Sherlock // Wilderness // Man and Superman // 28 Years Later + Bone Temple
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@dontcxckitup sent : ❛ please don't make me do this. ❜
"i don't recall making you do anything." there's a slight harshness to bond's tone , piercing blue eyes that never leave mallory's face. "if anything , you've done this to yourself. i won't lie for you." THERE WAS A TIME JAMES MIGHT HAVE ; when the job had come before everything. "perhaps it's time to admit to your faults. herakles being one of many."
The grip on his chair’s armrest tightened as he glared at Bond. How many times had he lied for the agent? Saved his sorry little ass when he had caused an international incident – or had been very close to doing so? Had Mallory ever complained? No. He had done it, sucked it up, moved on. “You want the truth?” he finally asked, his voice calm but firm. “Heracles was initiated by your precious M. Yes, I should have stopped it, but it was too far gone already.” Did he actually also want to tell Bond about the pressure? All the people involved in the project, who had been breathing down his neck and urged him to continue it? Not really.
Wendy couldn't hide the blush and smile that came to her face when he said he had always been flirting wit her. Though she hadn't noticed, but in her defense? His idea of flirting had been scaring away her boyfriends. Really, she should have seen it sooner though.
"I do believe...." she hummed softly turning so her back was to him, her head leaning to the side.
"There was something about .... the noise I make when you kiss me right here...." taking his hand and placing in on the crook of her neck.
“Here?” he questioned, letting Wendy guide his hand before his fingertips ghosted over her skin. A moment later he was bending down to her again, lips gently caressing the spot on her neck he had worked on earlier. These soft moments between them were rarer than he liked them to be. Yes, they were kissing almost daily, but he was often home late after work, stressed, or simply not in the mood. Not to mention how stressed out Wendy often was what with her work and having to entertain their son. Tonight, though, the stars seemed to align perfectly for them.
“I found another note in my briefcase today…” Gareth murmured without moving too much from her neck. “Any idea how it got there?”
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// The German government is so out of touch with reality it'd be hilarious if it wasn't so depressing
// M is feeling so attacked right now @cqmmanderbond 🤣
“Oh. Well, why is everyone always rushing around like we’re always facing the end of the world?” Ophelia questioned, almost jokingly, but also a bit serious. “Obviously what we do is terribly important, but is it ever really that serious? The amount of times I’ve had to rush things that aren’t really needed that urgently seems insane. It must be even worse for you.”
At his question, she couldn’t help but try to fight more of a smile before she gave her reply. “You forgot? We’ve got that terribly important meeting. You know, with… that guy. We had to rush out of the PM’s office for it and everything.” By now she was fighting off a laugh, shaking her head a bit. “I felt horrible taking you away from that conversation about curtain colors for it, honestly.”
“I believe because they think if I catch them sitting behind their desks doing nothing for five minutes will get them into trouble.” M shrugged his shoulders and leaned back in his chair. Truth is, he wasn’t a terrible boss, and he sure as hell wasn’t one to get loud for no reason. He did demand the best from his employees, yes, but he didn’t stand behind them breathing down their neck all day. As long as the job was done, and it was done thoroughly, he was happy.
“You see…sometimes a small detail in an information can trigger a lot more,” he explained. “And it’s our job to determine that.” He smiled at Ophelia’s joke. “And sometimes curtain colours can decide over the country’s future.” Now he really couldn’t help the chuckle. “I’m starting to believe that bloody cat would do a better job…”
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She nodded slightly, trying to keep her nerves down. “Yeah… totally ready. Thank god for long legs, eh?” She tried to smile before moving closer to him. She carefully stepped into his hands, taking the boost and using her good arm to push open the panel. Phee winced as she had to use her other one to balance before it popped open.
“Okay, now just… climb out.” She told herself before she pulled her body out of the opening. She tried not to whimper as she did, pushing past the pain to get out. “Right, do you… you need help now, don’t you? Or can you… can you get out?”
Back in the army this would have been a walk in the park. Hell, they had been training for these kinds of situations on a daily basis. Back then, however, he had been young, he had been training every day. Today…well, he wasn’t unfit, he did still run a few times a week, swam a few rounds, was lifting weights – but it was far from what he had been like in the army. It already cost him lots of strength to help Ophelia up…
His gaze shifted around again before he sucked in a breath. There was nothing he could have used to help him up, just the walls of the lift. A jump. Difficult, but it wasn’t impossible to do, though. He just had to somehow get hold of the edge, then pull himself up. Easy. Right? “A bit support – if it’s possible,” M added with a glance at her arm. Of course she couldn’t pull up his entire weight, but a little bit of help would already do the trick. He sucked in another breath, then quickly calculated an angle, and without much more overthinking, he jumped. His foot against the wall, pushing him up farther, before he grabbed the edge of the open hole in the ceiling. First try. So far so good. Now he only had to pull himself up – which he did, albeit shakily. Goodness, no, he definitely wasn’t in the same shape anymore as he used to.
She smiled softly when he said we. Of course they hadn't talked explicitly about it but she knew the broad stokes of his past, about his parents that he hated along with his limp and his past in the service. He had told her about the torture though not explicitly. Still she had woken up several times to find him in a bit of a sweat. They had been together for a while after all.
"What do you think ghosts are if not flickers of our minds?" She pointed out with a cocked eyebrow. Admittidly he was distracted though with his lips against her neck. She actually had to stifle a giggle!
"You knew how that sounds naked in a pool don't you?" She teased when he looked up at her from her chest. She snickered at his question. "I dont know- I can think of a few things but.... Now I want you to guess!"
“A way to cope with your loss…” Gareth murmured, still too busy with Alex’s neck that he kept peppering with delicate kisses. Really, if he continued like this, he was going to wander downwards very soon… Reluctantly, Gareth pulled away to look at her, humming. “Surfing?” he suggested. Alex was one of those women who was standing firmly on her feet, who wasn’t squirming when it came to hard work. She was doing sports, although not extensively.
“I don’t suppose you like to parachute in your loose time?” Now, that was something he had done, but not as a hobby. It had been mandatory in the SAS.
// July 😍
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G was right of course. They couldn't prevent him from growing up, and they couldn't stop the world from being what it was. All they could do was raise their son the best way they knew how. Though there was a little more feeling of uneasiness that came with knowing just how dark the world could be given her husbands line of work, but at the same time it was also the knowledge of the amazing people who sought to protect it that gave her comfort.
Kissing G's cheek in agreement, before he stood taking her hand,
A blush dancing to her cheeks as she backed up towards the door. "Why, Lieutenant Colonel Gareth Mallory..... are you flirting with me?" she teased playfully. The ever present understanding that she knew and loved every aspect of him on display with the use of his rank... though with it also came memories of when they were just a soldier and a nurse falling in love.
It was funny, wasn’t it? How much it turned him on when she was calling him by his full rank and name… Always had, really, and it was somewhat reassuring to know some things had just never changed.
His hand was still holding Wendy’s as he willingly followed her out their son’s bedroom, and Gareth closed the door behind him with just a gentle nudge of his foot. This was their alone-time now, and it was well deserved. “I have been flirting with you all my life, but you never noticed.” His brow rose. Well, in Wendy’s defence, his flirt attempts had never been quite obvious. After all, it had taken some time for the two of them to finally admit their feelings to each other.
When they were stood before the kitchen again, he wrapped his arms around her waist. “Now…where were we?”
