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kylobith · 9 days ago

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Whiskey is the Only Spirit I Believe In (Bones x Fem!OC)

Summary: After a long day of work, Bones just wants to sit down and relax with a glass of fine whiskey. But being accused of having stolen it was not in his plans.

Trope: Plotless, banter, Grumpy Bones™

Word count: 860

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‘Just admit that you stole it.’

Bones gasps in offence, his contestation nothing more than an incomprehensible gargle stuck in his throat. The eternal crease on his brow deepens as his disgruntled demeanor shifts into sheer annoyance. He gives a curt shake of his head, waving his free hand next to the whiskey bottle in his grasp.

‘For the hundredth time, I did not,’ he responds with flared nostrils, exaggerating each syllable.

Liz narrows her eyes at his assurance, cranes her neck to stare into his soul as though she possessed the power to peruse it at will. He raises an eyebrow at her insistence, pushing the cork back into the damp neck.

All he wanted was a quiet night in with a comforting glass of spirit, basking in healing silence with his partner. Was that too much to ask? After hours patching up an engineer, not even sure that he would make it, draining his energy to think of any alternatives should his attempts fail, he is beyond exhausted. Much to his relief, his patient survived, albeit in a poor state, but his life is no longer in danger. Soon enough, when he will be able to regain some autonomy, Bones will need to arrange the process of sending the engineer home. Life in space is no longer an option; perhaps San Francisco would have use of him still. He hopes so.

But none of the hardships of the day matters, it seems. Liz is in a mood. An accusatory one, it seems.

‘Liz, listen, it’s been a long day, why don’t you cut it to the chase and tell me why you’re so absolutely sure that I stole the bottle?’

‘Well,’ she says, wiping the crumbs of her biscuits off the table, then her hand on her dress, ‘I know that you’ve had a light hand in the past when it comes to Chekov’s stash.’

‘So? We went back to SF not even a month ago, I bought my own stash then. I’m not an alcoholic; I didn’t drink all the bottles since then.’

Liz shrugs, visibly unimpressed. Her hand seeks her recently repaired communicator and examines the material for scratches or traces of the break. Bones shoves his glass away from him with two fingers, astonished by her nonchalance. Why is she like this? He loves her, he does. But being the target of baseless accusations—no matter how insignificant—toys with his nerves in a most irritating fashion. Especially after a day like this.

‘Liz, please. I don’t have the patience for that today.’

‘I didn’t see you bring any bottles from Earth last time we went. Chekov is a sweetheart, but he will eventually be pissed at you if you keep stealing his alcohol.’

‘I didn’t—’

‘Why do you even need this alcohol?’

That is too much to bear. He pushes his chair back, pinching his lips painfully tight, and rises. If he cannot have peace with his partner, then he will seek it somewhere else.

‘That’s it. I don’t know what you’re playing at, but I’m tired and I don’t need to be accused of something I didn’t do. You can think I’m an alcoholic all you want, I don’t care.’

Before he can leave, Liz catches his hand, stopping him in his tracks.

‘And for the record,’ he continues after taking a steadying breath, ‘I only stole from Chekov twice. Twice. And I always paid him back for the bottles, I’m not an asshole.’

‘I’m sorry, Lennie,’ she murmurs. ‘I know it’s been a hard day.’

Bones squints his eyes at her and leans his hip against his chair.

‘You’re doing it on purpose, aren’t ya? Accusing me, for shits and giggles. Does that amuse you?’

A smile breaks through her stern composure, allowing Bones to breathe and relax some of the tension in his body.

‘I just love your little dimples when you’re pissed,’ she confesses. ‘I need my fill of them.’

He sweeps his discarded glass off the table and dips his lips into the amber-colored liquid within at long last.

‘You’re impossible.’

‘Yes, but you love me for it. We’re Len & Lez after all.’

The absurdity of her remark contorts his traits into one of partial disgust.

‘Oh god, what a dork. I didn’t sign up for that ridiculous name. I should kick you off the ship for your own good.’

‘You wouldn’t.’

‘Yeah, well, I didn’t get through a divorce to be treated like that.’

‘Like me finding you handsome no matter what?’

Bones gazes at her from above his glass, and his severe eyes soften at once. How could he remain angry at her? She has always been one to tease him, but never to hurt him or diminish his feelings or temper, however short it may be. While he does believe that she went a tad too far tonight, she largely compensates for it with her apology and her bright, doe eyes. How beautiful she looks, he thinks. Perhaps he should tell her more often; he has never been much of a compliment giver.

So, he simply smirks and sips his whiskey.

‘Something like that.’

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heavenboy09 · 11 months ago

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Happy Heavenly Birthday 🎂 ✨ 💓 To A Very Young Russian👱‍♂️ 🇷🇺 & Jewish✡ Born Inspiring & Brilliant Likeable Actor Who Was Gone Too Soon 🥺😭

Yelchin was born on March 11, 1989, in Leningrad, Russian SFSR, Soviet Union. His parents, Irina Korina and Viktor Yelchin, were pair figure skaters who were stars of the Leningrad Ice Ballet for 15 years. His family is Jewish, and were subjected to religious and political oppression in the Soviet Union. Yelchin said that his grandparents "suffered in ways [he] can't even begin to understand under Stalin".

Yelchin's family left for the United States in September 1989, when Anton was six months old, and were thereafter granted refugee status from the Department of State. His mother worked as a figure skating choreographer and his father as a figure skating coach, having been Sasha Cohen's first trainer. Yelchin's uncle is the children's author and painter Eugene Yelchin. In an article published in the Los Angeles Times in December 1989, Yelchin's mother stated, "A woman came up, saw Anton, and said, 'He's beautiful. He will be actor.'"

He was an American actor. Born in the Soviet Union to a Russian Jewish family, he immigrated to the United States with his parents at the age of 6 months. He began his career as a child actor, appearing as the lead of the mystery drama film Hearts in Atlantis (2001) and a series regular on the Showtime comedy-drama Huff (2004–2006). In 2006, he starred in Alpha Dog with Bruce Willis, Justin Timberlake, and Emile Hirsch. Yelchin landed higher-profile film roles in 2009, portraying Lieutenant Pavel Chekov in the Star Trek reboot and Kyle Reese in Terminator Salvation. He reprised his role as Chekov in the sequels Star Trek Into Darkness (2013) and Star Trek Beyond (2016).

Yelchin frequently worked on independent and lower-profile films, headlining the romantic drama Like Crazy (2011), the 2011 remake of Fright Night, the supernatural thriller Odd Thomas (2013), the romance 5 to 7 (2014), the horror comedy Burying the Ex (2014), the neo-noir The Driftless Area (2015), and the horror thriller Green Room (2015). As a voice actor, he voiced Clumsy Smurf in the live-action Smurfs films (2011–2013) and lead role James "Jim" Lake Jr. on the Netflix animated series Trollhunters: Tales of Arcadia (2016–2018).

He maintained an active career until his accidental death in 2016 when he was fatally injured by his SUV.

He was 27 Years Old

Today Would Be His 35th Birthday 🎂 💕

Please Wish This Young & Incredible Russian👱‍♂️ 🇷🇺 & Jewish ✡ Born Actor A Very Happy Birthday 🎂 In Heaven ☁️

WE ALL LOVE HIM

WE SEEN HIM ON THE BIG SCREEN IN SPACE, THE FINAL FRONTIER & IN A APOCALYPTIC FUTURE RUN BY MACHINES & HE WAS A HIGH SCHOOL 🏫 KID CHOSEN TO BECOME A KNIGHT FOR TROLLS IN A DREAMWORKS ANIMATED TV SERIES 📺 BEFORE HIS UNTIMELY PASSING 🥺

& WE MISS HIM ALL VERY MUCH 😢

THE 1 & ALWAYS

MR. ANTON VIKTOROVICH YELCHIN AKA ANTON YELCHIN👱‍♂️🇷🇺✡ AKA PAVEL CHEKOV OF STAR TREK 🌟 🚀👨‍🚀🌌🌠 (2009) & YOUNG KYLE REESE OF TERMINATOR SALVATION 🤖

HAPPY 35TH BIRTHDAY 🎂 IN HEAVEN ☁️🥺😭😇

WE LOVE YOU & WE MISS YOU ALWAYS. UNTIL NEXT TIME. REST IN PEACE ✌ 🙏 😔. ANTON 👱‍♂️🇷🇺✡