Glasshouse Walk
Title: Glasshouse Walk
Author: gwyllion
Genre: Canon era
Pairing: 00Q
Rating: G
Words: 100
Warning: None
A/N: Glasshouse Walk was written for the 007 Fest of 2019’s Fluff Prompt Table, using the prompt: Thistle.
Disclaimer: I did not create these characters. No disrespect intended. No profit desired, only muses.
Comments: Comments are welcome anytime, thanks so much for reading!
Warm weather had come to London.
Boffins wore short sleeves.
Eve donned a sundress.
Even M had loosened his tie.
Across the way, at Glasshouse Walk, Q sat on the grass with his flask of tea when he noticed a rustling in the bushes.
A flash of fur.
A pitiful mewl.
Q scrunched beneath the shrubs to lure the kitten from its hiding place.
Back at Q-Branch, he settled the newest member of his team.
“What have you been doing?” Bond asked as he picked a thistle out of Q’s hair.
“Nothing!” Q insisted.
Beneath Q’s desk, the kitten mewed.
Author: gwyllion
Genre: Canon era
Pairing: 00Q
Rating: G
Words: 100
Warning: None
A/N: Glasshouse Walk was written for the 007 Fest of 2019’s Fluff Prompt Table, using the prompt: Thistle.
Disclaimer: I did not create these characters. No disrespect intended. No profit desired, only muses.
Comments: Comments are welcome anytime, thanks so much for reading!
Warm weather had come to London.
Boffins wore short sleeves.
Eve donned a sundress.
Even M had loosened his tie.
Across the way, at Glasshouse Walk, Q sat on the grass with his flask of tea when he noticed a rustling in the bushes.
A flash of fur.
A pitiful mewl.
Q scrunched beneath the shrubs to lure the kitten from its hiding place.
Back at Q-Branch, he settled the newest member of his team.
“What have you been doing?” Bond asked as he picked a thistle out of Q’s hair.
“Nothing!” Q insisted.
Beneath Q’s desk, the kitten mewed.