The Constant Gardener
Title: The Constant Gardener
Author: gwyllion
Genre: Canon era
Pairing: 00Q
Rating: G
Words: 100
Warning: None
A/N: The Constant Gardener was written for the 007 Fest of 2019’s Fluff Prompt Table, using the prompt: Earth.
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!
Most summer days, Bond found Q on the MI6 building’s balcony where he tended his crop of herbs.
Basil.
Dill.
Thyme.
Oregano.
Rosemary….
Q snipped some fresh herbs and tossed them into a small plastic bag to bring home.
He added more soil and plunged his fingers into the dark earth, tamping it down.
A mist of water, occasionally supplemented with nutrients, finished his task off.
It was a lovely way to spend a short break away from the bullpen.
Bond smiled and watched.
The windowsill herb garden proved to be a lovely gift for the MI6 Secret Santa exchange.
Author: gwyllion
Genre: Canon era
Pairing: 00Q
Rating: G
Words: 100
Warning: None
A/N: The Constant Gardener was written for the 007 Fest of 2019’s Fluff Prompt Table, using the prompt: Earth.
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!
Most summer days, Bond found Q on the MI6 building’s balcony where he tended his crop of herbs.
Basil.
Dill.
Thyme.
Oregano.
Rosemary….
Q snipped some fresh herbs and tossed them into a small plastic bag to bring home.
He added more soil and plunged his fingers into the dark earth, tamping it down.
A mist of water, occasionally supplemented with nutrients, finished his task off.
It was a lovely way to spend a short break away from the bullpen.
Bond smiled and watched.
The windowsill herb garden proved to be a lovely gift for the MI6 Secret Santa exchange.