proserpinesbear:mi6-cafe: It’s WIP Wednesday! Post a line or three from a current WIP, and the
proserpinesbear:mi6-cafe: It’s WIP Wednesday! Post a line or three from a current WIP, and then tag @mi6-cafe so we can find and reblog it!OR you can reblog this post with your WIP excerpt!All ships, fandoms, and WIPs are welcome. “You think I wouldn’t be hurt by this? By you, dying, this — this ignominious death for the sake of revenge you always, always deserved!?” Q nearly screams, and he stamps down hard, wishing he could kill M himself. Wring her bony little throat, snap it like a bird’s neck.“We are mirrors of our trauma.” Silva says, in that fucking martyr’s tone, and Q could strangle him, too, if he didn’t love him so damn much.“You’re thinking that what you did to me was like what she did to you.” Q scoffs, and shakes his head sharply. They say madness runs in his family, and perhaps it has finally caught up with him.“You’re dead wrong, you beautiful, stupid man.” Q continues. “All you did was bring out something in me that had always been there. You don’t just get to leave, you understand?”There was silence, for just a moment, and all Q did was breathe. The men he’d brought were standing by, ever professionals, though the new guy sneered a little at what was obviously a lovers’ quarrel, and Q made a mental note that would not soon be forgotten. -- source link
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