Were Gonna Call This A Failed Attempt

We’re gonna call this a failed attempt

Heyy ;D

Irene Adler/ James Bonde supremacy real!!

How about Bonde × painter!reader (who always loves to draw Bonde whenever they can, showing their affection through arts) ?

Sometimes do painting activities together but reader is definitely much better lol

Thank you and Have a good day/night !<3

Of course, it is! They're literally so underrated, give this man some love and affection fr.

Pairing: James Bond/Irene Adler x Painter!Reader

Genre: ???

Summary: After seeing all of your Bond-inspired paintings, James decides to stay a while and watch you paint.

Warnings: none

You wake up to the sound of birds chirping outside your window, sunlight filtering through the curtains. Stretching your arms, you yawn and rub your eyes, ready to start a new day. As a painter, your love for art knows no bounds, and today is no exception. But little do you know that today will be a bit different, for fate has something special in store for you.

You gather your art supplies, brushes of all sizes, and a fresh canvas, feeling the excitement bubbling within you. There's something about capturing the essence of a person on canvas that brings you joy, and there's one person who inspires you like no other—James Bond.

Ever since you met him during a mission that intertwined your paths, you've been captivated by his charisma, wit, and the enigma that surrounds him. You've spent countless hours sketching and painting his rugged features, his piercing eyes, and his confident stance. Each stroke of your brush carries your admiration for him, and you've poured your heart into every artwork.

Today, however, you have a feeling that something extraordinary might happen. As you finish setting up your art space, a knock on your door interrupts your thoughts. With a curious smile, you open the door to find James Bond himself, dressed impeccably as always.

"Good morning," he greets you, a hint of intrigue in his eyes. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything."

You chuckle softly, shaking your head. "No, not at all. In fact, I was just about to start a new painting. Care to join me?"

Bond's eyebrows raise in surprise, his lips curling into a smile. "You paint? That's a talent I didn't know you possessed."

You step aside, welcoming him inside your cozy art studio. "It's a passion of mine. And I can't think of a better subject than you, James."

He takes a moment to look around, his gaze falling upon the numerous portraits of him adorning the walls. The colors and textures bring him to life, and he's genuinely impressed by your skill.

"Quite the collection you have here," he remarks, his voice filled with admiration. "I had no idea I served as such an inspiration."

You laugh softly, a blush creeping onto your cheeks. "Well, you have this captivating presence that draws me in. And painting you is my way of expressing how much you mean to me."

Bond's eyes meet yours, a glimmer of understanding shining through. He walks over to the easel, examining the blank canvas awaiting your touch.

"Today, I'd like to see how you capture me," he says, his voice filled with curiosity.

You nod, dipping your brush into the paint. As you begin to create, you lose yourself in the moment, letting your emotions guide your hand. The brush dances across the canvas, capturing Bond's essence with each stroke. His expression shifts subtly, revealing a mix of surprise and amusement as he watches you work.

Time seems to blur as you lose yourself in the artistic trance, your passion fueling the artwork. The hours slip away effortlessly, and before you know it, the painting is complete.

Setting down your brush, you step back to admire your creation. There on the canvas, you've managed to capture the essence of James Bond—the charm, the strength, and the enigmatic allure that drew you to him in the first place.

Bond approaches the painting, his eyes scanning every detail. His lips part, but no words escape. Instead, he reaches out and gently places his hand on your cheek, his touch warm and reassuring.

"You've captured me like no one else ever has," he finally whispers, his voice filled with genuine appreciation.

I am so sorry for this /hj

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I had to do it😆

From that Barbie thingie on twitter lmao

fear not, my prince

The grimace got them ⁉️

I spend too much time on this shh