#surlymccoy

[valiisthea]

"we'll all be dead soon enough anyways" have fun with that, Watney

@surlymccoy

“That’s incredibly optimistic of you to say, thank you.” The sarcasm is palpable, though Mark’s cheery disposition remains nonetheless. If he’s anything at all, he’s crafty, and he’s got a PHD in getting himself out of sticky situations.

He just needs a little bit of time.

“Come over here and help me think of a plan so that doesn’t happen. Unless you’ve already resigned to your fate, then I guess I can’t really get much outta you.”

[quantumstarpaths]

@surlymccoy​ said: 🤨 Sit down across from your muse

NONVERBAL RP STARTERS

Paul is not a social person. It isn’t something he keeps private, in fact it’s one of the few things about himself he doesn’t keep private, but as much as one may believe that would be enough to stick into the heads of others, evidence has suggested that that isn’t true. 

Evidence such as a man he barely knows coming and sitting across from him. He may be in a public area, but surely the PADD in his hands and the crease between his eyebrows should be enough to let people around him know he was busy. Apparently the occasional desire for ambient noise is one he should learn to suppress. 

“Can I do something for you, doctor?”

[morefearless]

“ That whole CLOWN business? Yeah, I’m officially over it. Consider this jester CLOSED FOR BUSINESS! ” And that’s that on that, mistah! 

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[surlymccoy]

                       “Fear of death is what keeps us alive.”                            Leonard “Bones” McCoy, est 2013                       written by spirit | promo by @fasciinating

[boldlycaptainkirk]

Nobody || SurlyMccoy

“I’m telling you,” Jim argues, gesturing with his half empty glass towards the stereo, “A good honest movie kiss sounds absolutely fucking delightful to me.”

As if to make his point, he drags up classic movie scenes on his PADD to show the man. “Like look at that! Doesn’t that look super nice?”

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[awakenedvengeance]

     “Complaining about it isn’t going to prevent it, Doctor,” He secures his helmet in place, ensuring the seal is tight, before he turns his head to look at the man currently grumbling away to his left. “You’ve a patient to see,” And Khan is to protect them both. A member of the crew - Khan hadn’t been paying attention to the name - is wounded or sick on the planet they’re exploring below. They can’t get them back up to the ship just yet-- so they’re to go down.

      Much to the doctor’s annoyance, it would seem. 

@surlymccoy  ♥’d for a starter

[avengingplayboy]

      It’s not often, but every now and then Tony really regrets his life decisions. And right now, suspended in space with his suit power failing, is DEFINITELY one of those times. He’s slowed his breathing, trying not to use up what little remains of his oxygen reserves, but he can feel himself beginning to lose consciousness. 

      At least if I die here, it’s a hell of a view. He muses to himself, gazing out at the stars  through hooded eyes. Now would be a REALLY great time for Thor or Carol to be conveniently be flying by-- but somehow he doubts that’s going to happen. 

      Several long minutes pass, and Tony resigns himself to his fate, sighing softly as he glances down at the suit he’s currently trapped in. He’d made a pretty good attempt at making it back from whatever wizard-shit-wormhole thing he’d been sucked into, but he knows he’s not anywhere near home, he knows no one is coming... so maybe it’s best to just sleep.

      As his eyes begin to flutter closed, he ASSUMES that the noise he hears that sounds like some sort of ship is in his mind, and unconsciousness envelops him finally.

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[skysought-blog]

starter ! - @surlymccoy

metronome steady heartbeat, sulu’s fingers curled on the bed in medbay tap an easy tune - fingers kick, he’s a man made to be in the water ( sun kiss skin , paddle and surf ). model patient, he’d been called once - in the best and worst of ways. behaved, in a doctor’s confines. but it’s the beyond the breach that causes worry ( a scratch here, scrape there - climb a tree and reach for the sky ! ). this time, at least, he’s here by protocol.  when he speaks,  he asks with a playful curl of lips.

“ --- so doc, you’re alright to let me loose? ”