"Don’t fucking touch me." [ meme king sends his apologies through memes ]
Another Angsty Starters Meme
"Jim, I'm sorry."

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"Don’t fucking touch me." [ meme king sends his apologies through memes ]
Another Angsty Starters Meme
"Jim, I'm sorry."
"I’m sick of being USELESS."
Another Angsty Starters Meme
He wraps an arm around him, pulling Jim's head down onto his shoulder. He presses kisses into his hair and his scalp, fingers trailing up and down his side in an attempt to sooth him.
"You're not useless. You're not. You're the best damn captain any of us could have asked for. You take care of all of us. Of me. You're not useless."
"Just leave me ALONE."
Another Angsty Starters Meme
He stands at the door at the end of another big fight, over seemingly nothing at all. He sways on his feet, but he says nothing. He wonders if he should just go and do as Jim demands, leave him on his own to get on with it, but he doesn't want to.
"No."
*casually drops my url*
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My favorite thing about themHis ass How brave he is.
My least favorite thing about themHow stupidly selfless he can be.
Do I find them attractive?Of course.
Are we friends?Best friends.
Would I date them?Mm hm.
Would I marry them? Definitely.
Would I have children with them?I'd like to.
Would I die for them? Yes.
[ PADD MSG » McCoy, Leonard Dr. ] but you love me any--ow! [Language output unintelligible, message incomplete]
[ PADD MSG >> Jim ] Hang on, I'm outside.
He doesn't know what Jim's done but it doesn't sound good; he lets himself in, tucking his PADD under his arm. "Jim?" He calls.
[ wake up meme ] Jim's sonic'd, wearing his running shorts and shoes, and he's ready to go. Bones needs to exercise /some/ time. He creeps to the side of the bed and leans down. "Baby, gotta get up. Gotta keep that glorious body of yours in top shape. C'mon..." he urges softy, sweetly. Jim gently rubs Leonard's back.
How would your muse wake my muse up?
Leonard's vaguely away of Jim moving around their quarters, but he's reluctant to move. His bed is warm, and maybe the extra insulating layer he'll retain if he doesn't go work out with Jim'll keep him even warmer. He huffs; he can't ignore Jim's touch like he can his shuffling. "'s too early." He mumbles, turning over to face him, opening one eye.
"I don’t want to lose you! You’re all I have left!" And isn't that ironic.
Sentence Starters { Protective Version }
It's another one of their big fights that have spiraled out of control, but Leonard was never expecting it to end like that. He pauses, and when he speaks again, his voice is little more than a murmur.
"You're not goin' to lose me, Jim. Never."
[ PADD MSG » McCoy, Leonard Dr. ] rude. i'm having a crisis.
[ PADD MSG >> Jim ] Crisis or no crisis, you're still an idiot.