Even before I knew your real name, I loved you. Before I should have, I trusted you, because I’ve always known your heart. You do what’s right, no matter the cost to you. And I’ve learned that when you love a spy, you have to be willing to make that sacrifice too. At times your job has made it hard to be with you, but it’s never shaken my faith in you. I can’t let you ruin anyone’s life to save mine. I have to force you to tell what you know. If you don’t, you won’t be the man that I love. Do the right thing. I love you, Michael… forever. 

I don’t normally reblog. But when I do, it’s when the most badass ex-IRA operative go romantic.

(Source: fuckyeahmichaelfiona)