MIX: YOUR POCKET GHOST
For oxymoronassoc, from this meme, who requested Bond/Vesper. ♥ One day, bb, I will finish my epic Bond fic. One day. But for now, have music, as I head off to bed. They've finally finished doing ... well, whatever they've been doing upstairs. I really don't want to know.
He is standing then, bent and leaning against the seat in front of her. His mouth is turned and he is studying her hard, as if to search out some sign of intentions that she might have. This is amuses her now, and she’s almost welcoming of his intentions, knowing full well that neither of them would risk making such a declaration of sides. She likes that, she thinks. It’s quite the game, quite the dangerous game.
This is not at all why she is here.
“I suppose if you want to label my amusement,” she drawls, “then I won’t stop you, Mr. Bond. For I am starting to understand that, even if I were to express the slightest of truths, you would do what you want, non?”
“Of course,” he nods. He is brisk, almost off-handed. He makes no gesture to sit. She does not offer.
“Then.”
It is not a question, or so much an answer, as it is a way of seeing his response to her. She is intrigued. She cannot lie to herself, and that, in every instance, seems to bother her the most. Amusements are distractions, but at the end of it, she decides, this about getting things done and cutting her worries off.
“A point to consider,” he says dryly.
Her mouth curls.
“You make me curious, Ms. Lynd.”
It is then that she stands, and then that she thinks of the file given to her by his boss; the details are frank, and without any sort of circumstances that she does not know already. She is to play a part but play that part well.
“Curiosity, Mr. Bond,” she says carefully, “is never a good thing.”
EL PERRO DEL MAR - IT IS SOMETHING (TO HAVE WEPT)
Passion, strange and high.
It is something to be wiser than the world.
And something to be older than the sky.
THE DUTCHESS AND THE DUKE - SCORPIO
Listen to me baby gotta tell you something
and I don't know where I'm gonna start.
Everything is working out but I don't wanna trick you
It's tearing me apart.
WILD BEASTS - ALL THE KINGS MEN
Watch me, watch me
The belle of the ball.
My heart, my hand and everything I own.
We are the boys with new shiny shoes.
We've seen them all and we've chosen you.
Now no one will find your limit.
FELIX - DEATH TO EVERYONE BUT US
Knock down the walls.
I'm coming home, I'm coming home.
I'm home.
I am better than you remember.
DAPPLED CITIES - THE PRICE
Something should be holding us back.
Something should be weighing us down.
Somehow we’re the casters of kin and bone.
By now we could be standing our ground.
But don’t take you eyes away.
.ZIP
He is standing then, bent and leaning against the seat in front of her. His mouth is turned and he is studying her hard, as if to search out some sign of intentions that she might have. This is amuses her now, and she’s almost welcoming of his intentions, knowing full well that neither of them would risk making such a declaration of sides. She likes that, she thinks. It’s quite the game, quite the dangerous game.
This is not at all why she is here.
“I suppose if you want to label my amusement,” she drawls, “then I won’t stop you, Mr. Bond. For I am starting to understand that, even if I were to express the slightest of truths, you would do what you want, non?”
“Of course,” he nods. He is brisk, almost off-handed. He makes no gesture to sit. She does not offer.
“Then.”
It is not a question, or so much an answer, as it is a way of seeing his response to her. She is intrigued. She cannot lie to herself, and that, in every instance, seems to bother her the most. Amusements are distractions, but at the end of it, she decides, this about getting things done and cutting her worries off.
“A point to consider,” he says dryly.
Her mouth curls.
“You make me curious, Ms. Lynd.”
It is then that she stands, and then that she thinks of the file given to her by his boss; the details are frank, and without any sort of circumstances that she does not know already. She is to play a part but play that part well.
“Curiosity, Mr. Bond,” she says carefully, “is never a good thing.”
EL PERRO DEL MAR - IT IS SOMETHING (TO HAVE WEPT)
Passion, strange and high.
It is something to be wiser than the world.
And something to be older than the sky.
THE DUTCHESS AND THE DUKE - SCORPIO
Listen to me baby gotta tell you something
and I don't know where I'm gonna start.
Everything is working out but I don't wanna trick you
It's tearing me apart.
WILD BEASTS - ALL THE KINGS MEN
Watch me, watch me
The belle of the ball.
My heart, my hand and everything I own.
We are the boys with new shiny shoes.
We've seen them all and we've chosen you.
Now no one will find your limit.
FELIX - DEATH TO EVERYONE BUT US
Knock down the walls.
I'm coming home, I'm coming home.
I'm home.
I am better than you remember.
DAPPLED CITIES - THE PRICE
Something should be holding us back.
Something should be weighing us down.
Somehow we’re the casters of kin and bone.
By now we could be standing our ground.
But don’t take you eyes away.
.ZIP