Sylvain Bellamy my beloved morally-grey scientist voiced by Stephen Russell <3
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Sylvain Bellamy my beloved morally-grey scientist voiced by Stephen Russell <3
The silver tail buckskin am. standardbred is such a sylvain coded horse like it has his personality
if these "doctors" get their hands on you i'm sorry it's over you're done for
Prey (2017) might be an psychological horror in space to you, to me it's a (terribly fucked up) workplace drama simulator and i somehow cannot get these worst ever corpo rats out of my mind
it's pretty obvious to anybody who played the game that Bellamy's ethics are questionable as hell, but in case you didn't catch what the other two bastards did
Kohl: - is a condescending little shit, especially to people who seek him out for counseling, for shit and giggles apparently - violates the fuck out of that doctor/patient confidentiality also for shit and giggles just to gossip with his bestie (and he calls Bellamy "Syl", nobody calls him Syl, even Morgan calls him Sylvain, and Morgan winked at him in the very same email, how do these middle aged men write work emails i have NO idea) - loves the Rorschach/inkblot tests (they are unreliable at best and pseudoscience at, well, nowhere near at worst), and it's likely because of his influence that Bellamy has incorporated them into Morgan's behaviour test
DeVries: - is chief surgeon, literally runs the station's only medical facility - would happily torture the only counselor on the station if Alex says so, no question asked - (if that is not already worse than all the things Kohl has done?? he's a physician why is he torturing a colleague he works with on a daily basis?? but the homoeroticism is strong with this one i'll admit, for whatever reason he dragged Kohl to his own suite in Crew Quarters and tortured him there, not just tie him up in somewhere secluded on the station. did he get Kohl to voluntarily come to his suite? hello?? the possibilities are endless)
the true horror of Prey is having Thoughts about a guy with an entire 3 minutes of screentime
yeah 2 hours into Prey (2017) and i ship them
"what if we were overworked scientists on a lone space station on a doomed mission and i invited you to use me as lab rat in our ethically questionable experiments. wink"
Im his silly little coffee mug 😌
Got to try out CSP for the first time and I LOVE IT. so as a rite of passage I drew the babygirl himself <3
Erm pretty sure he's hot because he dies in front of me 😩
Sylvain Bellamy related Drabble bc I love him
[Midnight Calls]
It was eerily quiet within the Talos 1 as Bellamy typed away at his computer, taking glances at the clock on his wall. Everyone but Bellamy and a few security guards had been awake. It was almost dinner time for you, according to the clock he had set to be in tandem with the station’s own time and yours. Hesitation filled his mind. Should he call you this late? Could he even stay on the line without falling asleep like he did the last time?
Bellamy’s slender, somewhat knobby hands reached for the telephone on his desk, breathing out a sigh as he rang up your home number.
Riiiiing
Riiiiinnnnnnnnggg
Rrriiii—
“Hello?” You answered. Your voice seemed to be as tired as his own.
“Hey…it’s me.” Sylvain’s tired voice was like a warm hug as you heard it through the receiver.
“Sylvain…oh honey. Please don’t tell me you stayed up late again to call me.” Your voice cracked with a small tinge of worry at the thought of Bellamy risking his sleep and safety over calling his lover.
“How else am I supposed to call you, sweetheart. Morgan’s depending on me to get these tests done…” Sylvain chuckled somewhat, taking a drink of his coffee. “I promise you I’m not staying up too late.”
You gave a small sigh, knowing you couldn’t do much to make him rest, especially from your spot 239,227.909 miles away from his desk on the Talos one. (That was approximately 385,000 kilometers away, according to Bellamy.) “Alright…but you better not be lying, because I’ll fly myself straight up to that station of yours and make sure you sleep if it’s the last thing I do. I’d fight that damned CEO of yours too, if I had to.”
Sylvain chuckled in amusement. “I know you would, honey. That’s why I love you.”