#delilaheb

[mccoy-damnit-bones]

[My character finds yours passed out sleeping naked in bed. What do they do?] Delilah headed back to her quarters, wiping the shuttle oil from her hands and looking forwards to crashing into bed. She had meant to go and see Doctor McC- no, /Leonard/, but right now she could barely stand upright. She entered her room to find the lights already dimmed, and a familiar man curled up in her bed. Silently she stripped of her own clothes and snuggled up next to him, nuzzling against his bare chest.

A certain weight suddenly being spread across the man’s bare chest, he started to mumble in his sleep, his mind being nevertheless almost violently dragged out of his own personal dreamworld. Goddamnit, couldn’t he just get one hour full of sleep without being always interrupted, because someone sneezed too loud? He was a doctor, not a superhero! McCoy squeezed his eyes, his face showing a grimace, as he raised his hands and pulled them up to wipe over his face, another mumble leaving his lips. Eventually, he managed to open his eyes, looking a little bit irritated through the room. Wait… this wasn’t his quarters. Definitely not. His gaze immediately dropped down at the weight on his chest, as he suddenly recognised a quite familiar red-head. Delilah? Realisation dripped into his half-awake mind and his eyes widened in shock. Goddamnit, he wasn’t in his own quarters, because he was in Delilah’s! With the female pilot herself snuggling into him, in her bed! And the movement between his legs at this certain thought told him as well, that he wasn’t even wearing pants…

[mccoy-damnit-bones]

I want the K ^_^

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll use a number generator to write a drabble about my muse kissing your muse.

7. Eskimo Kiss:

In an Eskimo kiss, two people rub their noses back and forth against each other. It’s based on real kisses that people in Eskimo cultures give their friends. Just like with lip kisses, Eskimo kisses are best executed with your eyes closed.

Being on Shore Leave wasn't always the best oportunity to catch Bones in an actually good mood. Then again, when did he had a good mood? Nevertheless, the USS Enterprise had found a planet pretty similiar to Earth, but rather functioning like a really big trading post. But only because the whole planet was meant to be a trading station, didn't automatically mean that you couldn't have any fun on it. Along with the many, many docking stations for your starship, and other certain facilities, there were a huge bunch full of clubs, bars, and whatsoever. This evening, Delilah had seriously managed to drag the doctor into a bar, not one of the loud ones but one of the smoothy ones. Smoothy music, smoothy aliens, all was rather relaxed and actually even comforting to McCoy as he entered the building together with the red-head, nonetheless sighing as he was tugged towards a rather dark corner of the bar. They both ordered something to drink, after the waitress came over and asked if they would want to order something. The female pilot directly took the chance to order two whiskeys with ice, and Leonard raised surprised an eyebrow, but didn't struggle against it. Today was meant to be a good evening, not something where he would complain over and over. He would let it flow like it was meant... at least, he would try to do so.

Several drinks later, and pretty much every smalltalk topic they could think of, they both ended up sitting on the same bench in their corner, leant against each other, while Bones was sitting right next to the wall, and Delilah was more or less cuddling with him, almost sitting in his lap. But he didn't mind. She was a beautiful woman, very talented, and intelligent as well. She was someone he would have always dreamed off... Leo set down his empty glass and his glance dropped onto the woman being leaned against him. He tilted his head, his blue eyes scanning her body, as he bent down a little bit more in attempt to see Delilah's face, as she suddenly looked up as well and not only their gaze met -- their lips crashed together like a firework, actually not even supposed to be, but no one pulled away. They just sat there, kissing each other, only breaking this wonderful moment as they both needed some oxygen... But Leonard nevertheless leant in another time, closing his eyes humming and rubbing his nose affectionately against her, like an Eskimo Kiss. "Thank you..." he mumbled, whispering.

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[PADD Message: Beckwith, Delilah] i lkie shwoerrs

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Send me a url and I’ll answer the following questions:

Do I rp with them:Yes, goddamnit, yes!Do I want to rp with them: DAMNIT ANON, YES!Do I follow them: ARE U KIDDIN MEMy opinion on them:Well, my opinion. I actually don’t even know what to say. Sammy is one of my closest friends here on Tumblr, as well as she was the first roleplay blog which interacted with my Bones. We are exactly soulmates, we love angst, we love fluff, we love basically everything, and share almost everytime the same opinion about a few things. We are constantly discussing new threads, even if we have actually far too many, and we have so much goddamn fun together. I love her, and she loves me, and we are like… twins. Yup, we’re twins. And I’ll never ever leaver her alone again, nope. She’s mine, go away. 

[jeremyrand-blog]

The day's events had been hard on Yeoman Jeremy Rand. In the morning he'd been verbally assaulted by some visiting Starfleet big shot. Jeremy had only ever heard the man's name, he'd never seen him or heard of his accomplishments. Though this fact was not brought up, the officer was apparently angry that such a lowly know nothing wasn't kissing his ass. Maybe it was due to the fact that Jeremy wasn't an ass kisser. He was polite, he was kind, and he was cordial. He didn't attempt to get ahead by flattering the egos of others.

After lunch he had to break up a fight between two ensigns which resulted in his own black eye. Still he didn't complain. Jeremy's misfortune was not a talking point. He didn't jump from one lap to one lap looking for sympathy. He didn't mind listening to others and hearing about their trying days but he didn't expect them to feel the same. He didn't expect the same kindness for himself.

In addition to the black eye and the verbal beat down, Jeremy had a mountain of work to do that took him to the end of his shift and into the next. Finally, when he felt content with his work, Jeremy excused himself to his quarters. It was when he exited the lift that he saw his friend and shuttle pilot Delilah Beckwith. Even with his face throbbing, Jeremy still manage a smile. "Lieutenant," he smiled, nearing the girl. "How are you, this ...evening?"

[once-a-saint-now-a-sinner-blog]

What a great coincidence... || CLOSED

Once a saint, now a sinner. It was so ridicuously easy to turn the tables, and it was even more surprising how actually nothing bad happened, except a few fact. A vampire. A monster being feared and hunted, and yet the most clean being on this whole planet. How pathetic the given circumstances were. How clearly idiotic and disgusting the church was acting, how it was trying to control the whole goddamn planet without considering the consequences of their actions. It was like playing chess, and the church was obviously and certainly slowly losing against the army of the black king -- Him.

Nevertheless, it was quite exhausting to be although addicted to something so ironic like blood, the life source of pretty much everything on Earth. It was strange to be forced to feed from it, though it was natural and almost not even questionable, yet it still burnt in the throat of the vampire, walking through one of the outsider cities, gaze lowered and hat being pulled deep in his face to cover up his bright shining golden eyes, his windows to his soul being turned in something so pure like nothing else. He didn't want to be discovered too early, he didn't want to be forced to earse another town from the map. He had to plan and think over his actions, but right now he just needed another victim to silence the the never ending hunger for a few days.

The man pulled into a rather lonely alleyway, which was still the enter place to a few shops, as he caught sight of four humans walking along the alley, heads also lowered. His eyes flickered up, scanning over the moving bodies, deciding which one he should take. Well, one of them was a rather old man, not really strong, no one would miss him. A good prey. Another man, rather young, strong and athletic passed Black Hat, muttering a few curses. Maybe not preferable, but okay. The third was even a kid, running through the alley, being terrified by something the vamp couldn't quite comprehend. God, no kids! And the fourth -- oh, the fourth! -- was something even more interesting than the helpless and vulnerable old man limping long. It seemed to be a woman, clearly, but the black-haired man couldn't quite see her face. She was rather small, athletic, he could see that she was working hard even through her clothing. Her heartbeat sounded steady and calm, she wouldn't be afraid fast... She was perfect! Slowly, he approached her from behind, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth, as he gently laid a hand down at her left shoulder, not in attempt to attack her, but rather to be smooth and charming. "What does a beauty like you in such a cruel and old city?"

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Vampires and Starships? || Vampire/Blackhat AU || CLOSED

It seemed impossible. But apparently, it was not. A vampire aboard a starship, five years long travelling through space to discover more corners of the damn dark space. It might was a little bit difficult, but certainly not impossible if you knew how to survive as a blood-sucking creature with fangs and a kink for... well, blood. But being a doctor, even the Chief Medical Officer, was making it alot easier, since he had the permission to draw blood from his patients whenever he needed it. Bones was currently in the med-bay, more or less working through his alpha shift, sitting at his desk and basically daydreaming. Well, while it was sometimes really hard to do this job, it was also very boring the other times. And this time, it was definitely the second. Yawning a little bit, he let out a lonely snarl, more or less tired.