Jim’s up next. Dolly Parton’sJolene. He’s pretty sure that he slayed it, too.
Bones takes a little convincing, but Jim’s finally gotten enough liquor in him that he can be shoved onstage (protesting loudly, of course). He’s a little shy at first, but his voice isn’t too bad, and halfway through the first verse of The Black Keys’ Lonely Boy,he pulls the mic off its stand and stalks toward Jim, winking, teasing, dancing. Jim’s having the time of his life, and Nyota is pretty impressed - who would have thought?
This prompts a duet. Ny pulls Bones back on stage, and they sing Johnny Cash’s Jacksontogether.
Jim thinks he’s never been as turned on his life.
Spock absolutely refuses.
Scotty and Jim give an encore performance of Britney Spears’Toxic.
Corvo’s mark was burned onto his hand. It cool instantly and numbs the flesh whenever he touches The Mark with lips, fingers, etc. It’s easier for him to pull himself into The Void and each time he enters, The Void leaves his body numb.
Daud’s mark was carved. It bled for days, but he never felt lightheaded. It scabs and chips off, leaving his Mark a beautiful white that shines when it catches the light.
Vera’s mark was kissed onto the back of her hand, the black-eyed prince dipping down to bestow his gift. Her Mark sings like the bones she collects and crafts. Only she can hear the song it emits and oh, remember when we used to dance?
Delilah’s mark was painted onto her skin. The Outsider dipped his brush into The Void and smeared stars onto her flesh. No paint can cover the Mark. She often dips her brush into her Mark, as if it’s paint, and add bits of The Void onto canvas.
Nobody can convince me that Bones didn’t sing this to Jim at some point during the mission (in a deeper register than mine) to the tune of Under the Sea.
The stars always shine much brighter In another nebula You always want to take flight, sir But this time we’ve flown too far Since space is disease and danger We’re knocking at Heaven’s door It’s horrible and much stranger Where no one has gone before
Way out in space Way out in space I would be lying If I said flying’s Great for our race What have they got among the stars? Someone direct me straight to the bars No Altair water Can’t see my daughter Way out in space
The people on land are happy Roots and peach trees warm the soul The people in space ain’t happy They live in a big fishbowl And everyone wants to kill us - We bring science, peace, and love!! I know that you want to thrill us But must it be up above?
Way out in space Way out in space Let’s not go far, please- Beyond Antares? Lord, give us grace! Transporters scramble up our cells Fixing you’s my own personal hell Yes it’s emotion From this fool notion! Way out in space
Way out in space Asking a lot here My nerves are shot here Starting to pace Even your surgeon’s great dismay Won’t stop your urgin’ me to stay Think I’ll go mad here From this triad here Way out in space
The Romulans roam The Klingons fall off The Vulcans just can’t Though boy do they scoff The Tellarites ride Orions deride Andorians out the door
The Vians might vie To make us all dead The Horta exhorts No Kill I instead The Tholians weave Organians deceive The Gorn is just sworn to war!
Way out in space Way out in space Farewell comrades Stay on this launchpad Say goodbye, arms race! Hobgoblin’s being such a pain Aliens won’t stay out of my brain Katras won’t rest here Landru can’t test here Way out in space The Prime Directive’s Pretty subjective Way out in space
We can’t just flirt now With Red Alert now Jim I’m a doctor Not a helicopter You know I’ll follow But this world’s hollow Way out in space!!!
request: hiiii i’m such a big fan you’re such an inspiration to me! could i get a request where the reader and stiles are married and have a son and stiles doesn’t really help her and is constantly helping the pack and at work and what not and shows her and her son no attention? the reader confronts him one night when he comes home late and finds out he was cheating, so she leaves and sleeps at lydia’s so then stiles goes and tries to win her and his son back? sorry i it’s complicating i love you so much
author’s note: happy easter (to those who celebrate)! i hope you guys all like this, thank you to @ninja-stiles for helping me with a couple things!
playing video games and getting competitive to an unnecessary extent. jim wont stop laughing, bones looks like hes about to pop a blood vessel (but hes laughing on the inside. jim is just too contagious)
taking care of each other when the other is overworked and exhausted. when theyre both exhausted, they just collapse together and being together is enough to keep their spirits up
dancing like damn fools in the kitchen to what most people would call old earth music. jim insists duran duran has no expiration date, and mariah carey invented christmas anyway. it doesnt take much to get bones to sing along, he knows all the songs by heart by now
cutting each others hair. they used to bicker that the other messed it up, but now they’ve been doing it for so long it’s practically muscle memory. bones has fallen asleep before because the feeling of jims fingers threading through his hair was so relaxing, but he’s never admitted it
making breakfast for each other at every opportunity. real cooking, none of that “damn synthesized cardboard” (leonard mccoy, 2255). jim isn’t the best cook but he does his best, and bones always appreciates it. bones, on the other hand, claims he has won a dozen awards for his homemade pies, and no one doubts him. jim always makes sure to steal the first bite of anything bones makes (usually resulting in a burned tongue. but danger never discouraged jim).