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"All this gravity  will try to pull  you down.  But not this time."
Indie Leonard "Bones" McCoy
Married to:Jim
previously: studymy-ass & adoctor-notaphysicist
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I've rebooted my Bones muse, and I've moved. That means any previous threads/relationships will be removed, and we can start over. If you want to keep our history, of course, you're more than welcome to tell me so! 
But yeah, this blog is now just an archive. Come see me at my new home!
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Jim crows victoriously and flings himself down onto Leonard’s bed, toeing off his boots before anything can be said about them getting dirt on the sheets (that happened once Bones, chill out already).

                              "I’m keeping you forever Bones. You just                                signed a contract to be with me for life.”

Leonard raises his eyebrows, but he does relax a little when Jim's got his dirty boots off his bed. He looks over at him, and he sighs.

              "'s that what that was? 'Cause they're                 kinda the worst vows ever."

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Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number

5: Firm kiss

Bones was done with this dancing around each other. He was getting too old too fast to be hesitating so much, so he called Jim down to med bay to speak to him. When he arrived in his officer, Leonard pushed him against the wall, and said, “You’re the type of person I’d want to marry, those love bites were off a guy on Risa and I told myself the whole time that it was you who was givin’ ‘em to me and I love you, asshole.”

           And with that he pressed his lips harshly and firmly to Jim’s, holding him against the wall.

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Jim glanced up as Bones grabbed his hand, knowing that he was probably caught, but he’d be damned if he didn’t go down without a fight. “It’s nothin’, Bones. Just a misunderstanding. If you want to keep it a secret, that’s totally fine. Probably better than Starfleet doesn’t find out anyhow. There’d be all kinds of scandals and shit,” he grinned, trying to play it off as casually as possible. “Don’t worry about it.”

Leonard looked down, but because they were standing so damn close the view of the floor was obscured by Jim's chest. He looked up, forehead bumping against Jim's. "You don't wanna keep it a secret." He said, and it was more of a statement than a question. He was sure that was it. He raised his hand, pad of his thumb brushing Jim's lower lip. "Quit smilin' when you don't mean it."

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