#askbonesmccoy

"Get out! This building is about to explode!"

// askdfjasg but I am the slowest rper eveeeeer

// yeaaah or like about dozen other drafts I still have from like a month ago .-.

<3  yES? kinD OF? if i can get stuff going then yes yes i am.

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// I knoooow ;U; my drafts just aren't coming along sadksflghfds I know I owe stuff from ages ago omgosh

The moon comes up and the sun goes down  We find a little spot on the edge of town  Twist off, sip a little, pass it around Dance in the dust, turn the radio up And that fireball whiskey whispers  Temptation in my ear It’s a feelin’ alright Saturday night  And that’s how we do it ’round here  Yeah that’s how we do it ’round here I’ve been workin’ and tryin’ and flirtin and dyin’  For an all night kinda kiss And country on the boombox And candles on the toolbox Doin’ everything right Got the country boy charm Turned all the way on tonight

Jamie wasn't really used to being Jamie yet, to be honest. The different in height and weight had made it hard to walk in a straight line at first, and the whole general identity crisis of suddenly having boobs and...everything else was a little hard to adjust to. So she had been subjected to daily medical exams by Bones, who was making sure that her body was doing fine. And apparently everything was normal for a twenty-seven year old woman. While Bones poked around with a tricorder, Jamie looked down at herself, head tilted to one side. She was curvy, and still strong for a woman, though obviously not as bulky as she had been before. But she had to admit, in her opinion, her boobs were pretty fantastic. She prodded one with a finger, and then weighed both of them in her palms. Yep, definitely did well in the boob department. It took self control not to look down her dress again, but she figured that the way Bones was looking at her mean that she'd get a smack with a tricorder if she attempted it.