Quartermaster Histoires

Amelia Grayson-Fox, better known as 'Hazard' among her colleagues, works in the medical department at MI6. When Q's request to exempt Amelia from missions is deliberately denied, Amelia finds herself heading out to the icy mountains of Switzerland as medical accompaniment for 007. Q returns safely to London after a close call regarding their identity, but Amelia insists on staying behind with 007 after being injured, even when she has the opportunity to go home. Will she be able to make it out alive?

James Bond had recently been assigned a quartermaster who went by the code name Q. He'd normally have preferred to work on his own but Q's seemingly harmless (but far from innocent) comments running constantly in his left ear made his job seem less isolating. Having murder as your job makes it easy to detach your emotions from your mind, but in the face of death on a daily basis James Bond realises his sarcastic, loveable quartermaster is the one he needed all along. DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters involved in my story. I've not written a fanfic in a while so I might be a little rusty! Updates may be a little slow as I have exams but I'll do my best and I hope you enjoy! xxx

Same as every other one in the lconr series

Note: Y/n and everyone here is 18-19! Except for Gwen and David they're in their mid-20s WARNING: This story contains a LOT of language!

A selection of different AUs with James Bond and Q. Just a few ideas I have had, with no real theme or order (Other than that they are all 007 and Q romances). [in progress...]

BANG! A man dressed entirely in black dropped to the floor as you quickly reloaded your Walther P99 9millimetre short hand gun, and dropped to the ground, rolling behind a stack of empty wooden crates. You stopped, listening for footsteps. None. Suddenly there was the rasp of someone's breathing right beside your right ear. You wheeled, weapon clutched tightly between your nimble fingers but your arms were knocked to the side and the Walther was knocked from your grasp. _______ MI6 Quartermaster x reader Fan fiction. Ben Whishaw Q (Skyfall/Spectre) Daniel Craig Bond James Bond and all related characters belong to Ian Fleming. The plot belongs to me.

Cinnia lives in the small pirate port of Dur'reth with her shameful mother. At age nineteen, it seems as if life has already given her her destiny: to live and serve as the loyal wife of the local innkeeper's creepy son. However, Cinnia has a desire for adventure and excitement; for freedom. Determined to find her father, a renowned pirate, and of whom she has no recollection of, she makes a spur-of-the-moment decision to sneak aboard the Night Marauder, a visiting pirate ship with the hope of becoming one herself. She is soon drawn into a raunchy world of deceit, lies, and violence; a world of pirates, exclusive to men. Can she, in the midst of chaos and deceiving figures, find her father and discover the truth about herself? And what about the one thing she has least faith in: love?

Its been a year since Max has become David's and Gwen's son. They moved to a new home where they could build their new lives together to learn more about Max and for Max to learn more about them. There is however something wrong with the house, something ominous. With Max's curiosity he discovers new and unusual things and even finds his parents in a different world, but only its not his parents. Will Max escape and survive or will he forever live his life as Daniel's doll?

The Royal Family of the Kingdom of Kemisan have decreed that they will stop at nothing to destroy the Pirates that have terrorized the land. To meet this end they have formed a crew that sails under the Royal Banner, and is known as the Royal Navy. The Captain of this crew is none other than Genevieve Cross, a woman thought dead by many. While the oceans are vast, there is only room for one sea-hardened crew in these lands. Who will emerge victorious once previous friends begin to clash over changes in allegiances? What dark secrets will be revealed? Just what is lurking at the very depths of Kemisan? These are all questions that deserve an answer, but no answer comes without a price. Just what exactly are you willing to pay to reveal the truth? Welcome, to a world in shambles.

Camp camp stories updated every week. Hope you enjoy. There may be some subtle pairing of characters and the occasional piece of bad language. Nothing of Camp Camp belongs to me. That honour goes to the Rooster Teeth animation department. Keep up the good work. If you haven't wasted your time vote and comment freely.

Head cannons of camp camp

Three years ago, James Bond "died". Again. Now he's back, but there's the small problem of informing his Quartermaster. Or: Q thinks he's going mad, until it turns out his dead lover isn't quite so dead after all.

This is a Dadvid story (not a ship) between Max and David. Max finally gets a good figure in his life unlike at home.

"Has anyone seen Q?" He wriggled uncomfortably in her arms. I'm right here! He wanted to yowl. He could feel his little heart beating and he tried hard not to think about how far from the ground he was. His small body was shaking like a lone leaf in the winter and he fought the urge to vomit all over his friend. He sighed, weighing his options. He was stuck in a cat's body with no obvious way to change back, half the agency thought he was missing. Probably kidnapped...or worse. And he still hadn't perfected the animal translation device so he had no way of letting the others know he was all right. "And does anyone know who this kitten belongs to?" It figured. //A nonsense fanfiction based between "Skyfall" and "SPECTRE". Definitely not canon compliment because, honestly, nothing I ever write is XD Also, all artwork is not mine.//

Camp camp Oneshots!!! If you haven't watched the show!! I recommend it! Show is on YouTube, produced/created by RoosterTeeth!! story plots and Oneshots belong to me. (You belong to yourself, And camp camp belongs to RoosterTeeth)

Big Book full of head cannons, OneShots, and the good shit. What else is there to say?? Started : 8:06 PM * July 26 2022 Ended : ??? Gave Up : ??? I'm back, writing in this story. No more dust