Of cologne, alcohol and why the hell aren't you wearing a suit today [James Bond, James Bond/Q]

Of cologne, alcohol and why the hell aren't you wearing a suit today by IAmNotOneOfThem

He recognised Eve by her hair, and by her skin, the way she radiated warmth and mostly smelled of cupcakes when she came down to Q-branch. He knew M by the way he walked, and he had known the old M by her body posture. Bond smelled of cologne, the faint scent of alcohol, and he always wore suits.

Faces, Q thought, were nothing but a social convention, and he could very well survive without them, thank you.

(Or in which Q suffers from Prosopagnosia, but he doesn't really suffer because of it)

Im getting addicted to this fics where they have some kinda "illness" or "disability" or whatever is the right word. The only problem is I have no idea what word I should be using about that special need. Because, lets be honest, every single word sounds kinda disgrading and making the whole person look like they are below other people.

But the whole thing is about how Q has prosopagnosia and how he survives with it through his life. And this is actually a series but Im too lazy to link all the urls but I think everyone can find the series links if they want. Yeaa. So the other parts are about the same thing but I seriously hope you are smart enough to find them on your own, yeb.

Still the whole point, the reason why I loved this one so much (or why I love these kinda fics so much) is because they actually make you understand that whole "illness" better (still not sure about that word) and I get this whole feeling that thats how they survive and recognise people. I can be wrong, the writers can be wrong but that is just how I feel.

Okey. Maybe there is one other reason which is all about how the characters aren't so perfect when they have this kinda "disability" or something because they have to fight to survive normal things in life and they don't get things free. Like how Q can just forget people because he can't remember faces or how he didn't recognice Bond in different clothes. Small things that somehow are bigger than life. Yea. I love that. Seriously.

What Im asking is that you give change to this fic too and see all the things I loved about this because totally worth it. Seriously. Read this.