People seemed to find their soul mates everywhere these days, on the street, at work, they bumped into them or never met them at all. James met his in the form of a skinny, little boy covered in blood in the corner of a dirty room, a tiny boy who did not speak and call himself Q.
Nobody had warned James that raising a boy wasn’t easy, and that waiting for him to get old enough would be this hard.
Q is given a position on an expedition to central India. So, he heads out into the wilds of the Indian jungle with a small team led by renowned biologist who simply goes by the initial, M. One evening, Q is just trying to get some alone time away from M and Silva’s arguing, instead he gets himself lost in the jungle. In the midst of a wolf attack, he is rescued by a Wildman who he learns is called James.
What if James is a really bad vampire? Q is in love… And Sherlock really don’t like this situation. - Sherlock! - My broter and James Bond! John… - Sherlock, calm down! I know James, he is…. - He is too dangerous!
Q is the Prince of England. His brother, Prince Sherlock is a detective. His bodyguard James Bond is his fiancé … This is a very bad situation… And, for God’s sake, who is “JOHN WATSON”?! (Dedicated to iamnotoneofthem & etrulymadlydeeply )
- Good morning, Bond. - Sher…Prince Sherlock. Something happened? - No. - Can I…Should I..Do you want your clothes? - - - - James, what happened? - I saw your brother…. Naked in the corridor! - For God’s sake … Stop laughing! - You didn’t see him, love! It was brilliant!
- Q?! My love, what happened?! - He’s back, James…He’s back… - He? You mean… - Sherlock! My brother! - Q. Please, you need to calm down! - He’s back…! That bloody bastard is back… for John! For John, for God’s sake, James!… He..He even did not say “I’m sorry” to me!
Come back when you can. Let go, you’ll understand. You’ve done nothing at all to make me love you less. So come back when you can.
“The game is never over.”
(- James… - Q? My love, what happened? - Moriarty is back. - Yes, I know. M just told me. Don’t worry about that… - Moriarty is back so…My brother is back too. - …Sherock. - Yes, my brother Sherlock. I need to talk with him, James.)
Bond is a billionaire who always gets what he want. However, he never asked for broken, skinny boy whose he got for winning in the casino. Oh, this is a very bad situation…
- What’s you name, lovely boy? - Q, Mr.Bond. - I ask for you real name. - I don’t remember, Mr. Bond. - Christ… What am I gonna do with you? - Whatever you want, sir. - Wha..What? For God’s sake… I am not your master!
( I’m so sorry for myself…I just love hurt and dramatic story (with hooker!Q). Of course, like always, they fall in love. I want fic?) Dedicated to : iamnotoneofthem & consultingwriters
Sherlock has a younger brother. John has a really shameless and dangerous friend… Q and James are in love.
- You…You think this it’s my fault?! Sherlock! - My brother is…in love with professional killer, John. Professional killer and exhibitionist - James Bond. - - - - James? - Yes, kitten? - I think my brother really hate you…James! Stop smiling! - I know, love. I know that he doesn’t like me. But this is not a problem for us, right?