#bones drabble

Pairing: Bones x Reader Word count: 653 Request: @childishhoebinoo Bcnxkak I thought for a moment then that I was going to miss out on sending a request because of time-zone difference (it’s like 8 hours I think in the uk) May I request some extreme fluff with Bones, like you guys are in an established relationship but bones realises that he keeps falling deeper in love with you and you are doing the most mundane thing like erm washing up but he looks like you have hung all the stars in the sky up.

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Walking in after work, all Bones wanted was to relax and spend time with you. It had been a very long day, but he knew you probably had a long day, too. He was a doctor, and you were a pre-school teacher. You loved your job, but dealing with a bunch of small kids sounded like him dealing with a few Kirks. Hard. 

“In here.” You called from the kitchen, having heard the front door. 

Smiling at the sound of your voice, he pulled off his jacket and hung it up. He moved through the house, stopping at the doorway to the kitchen. You were working on dinner, and he just stood there. His blue eyes watched you, loving how you looked while moving around, happy. You loved to cook, which was why Kirk always got excited for holiday meals, and getting together as friends. It meant he didn’t have to cook himself for a few days. “How was your day?” He asked, not moving. 

You smiled over at him. “It was good. I got a new student.” You told him, your attention going back to the stove. “She’s a shy little thing.” You chuckled. “I hope to help her bring her out of her shell soon. The kids were so excited to meet her.” 

He chuckled. “If anyone can, it’s you.” He pushed off the frame to walk over to you, kissing your cheek. “Smells great in here.” 

“Thank you!” You lit up, melting his heart. “We’re having baked chicken, mashed potatoes, and corn.” You told him. “I tried a new butter compote, so I’m hoping it comes out well.” 

“Always does.” He reminded you before going to get a beer. 

You were outback, hanging up the sheets from the guest room as Bones washed the dishes from breakfast. It was a Saturday morning, and he was thankful he was able to stay home and help you out a bit. You were wearing your favorite sundress, your hair in a loose ponytail. He stayed there, a small smile on his face. He thought back to the first time he’d met you. He’d never believed in love at first sight until you smiled at him. That had been four years ago, and every day he fell more and more in love with you.  

He snapped his head down as you turned, and he chuckled to himself as he remembered he was supposed to be doing dishes. Working quickly on them, he hoped to take you out for dinner that evening. “Those should be dry in a few hours.” You said as you came in, laundry basket against your hip. “Then I’ll do ours.” Setting the basket down, you came over and rubbed your hand over his back. “Want me to finish up?” You offered, noticing he hadn’t done even half. 

He blushed lightly, glancing at you. “How about you go enjoy a nice hot bath?” He suggested. “You deserve to relax.” He pointed out. 

“How about you leave those for now, and join me? Then we can do them together after lunch.” You kissed his cheek. 

“Don’t have to ask me twice.” He chuckled, wiping his hands off on a hand towel before letting you lead him away. 

Crawling into bed that night, you were wearing one of his shirts and your hair was let down. He watched you like he had never seen anyone more beautiful, making you blush brightly. “What?” You asked, looking at him. 

“Marry me?” He asked. 

Your heart skipped a beat. “Babe?” You breathed, not sure that you’d heard him right. 

He grinned. “Marry me?” He repeated. “Watching you put out laundry today was like watching Athena do it. How the hell you make me fall in love while you do the simplest things is beyond me.” He chuckled, reaching up to tuck some hair behind your ear. 

Based on prompt nr 440: “You’re the only person I want to spend my life with” I'm a sucker for some hurt/comfort. Enjoy!

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You grimaced as you put pressure on the shot wound in your leg. It hurt like hell, but at least you were still conscious. The suspect got away, but that was the least of your worries now.

Aubrey entered the room, his gun drawn. He had heard the shot and had immediately run to the sound.

“Shit, Y/L/N.” Aubrey said when he saw you laying on the floor in the kitchen of the suspect. “Agent down. Ambulance to 24 Ridgewood Avenue ASAP.” he said in his phone. He sat down on his knees next to you and he took the towel you were using to stop the blood to put the pressure on it himself. You groaned.

“Just a suspect who shot me. You know how it goes.” You tried to joke, but the pain was hearable in your voice.

“I’m so sorry I left you alone, this is all my fault.”

“No, we just should’ve waited for backup. We’re both in the wrong here.”

After a short silence, the quiet was broken by the sirens from the ambulance.

“Take over, I’ll show them where you are.” Aubrey said with a reassuring smile.

***

You woke up in a hospital room all by yourself after a quick surgery. You had also lost quite a bit of blood, so you were feeling pretty weak.

“Hey.” Aubrey smiled, leaning against the doorframe. “It’s good to see you’re awake.”

“You stayed.” you smiled weakly. “Come in.”

Aubrey sat down at the end of your bed.

“You scared me today, Y/N.” Aubrey said. He used your first name. You know he meant what he was saying. You took his hand in yours.

“It’s just…” Aubrey continued. “It made me realise how much you mean to me.” He looked into your eyes. There was something in them you hadn’t seen before and your heart skipped a beat. Was he saying what you thought he was? You squeezed his hand, afraid to break the tension that was definitely building.

“Y/N. I don’t know how you feel about me, but I can’t keep this a secret anymore. I was so close to losing you, and I couldn’t bear the fact that you wouldn’t know that I…” He stopped for a minute. The only things you heard were the machines in your room and your own heart.

“I want… I’m in love with you, Y/N. You’re the only person I want to spend the rest of my life with.” Aubrey said. He wasn’t looking at you anymore, but you smiled nonetheless.

“Hey, James.” You whispered. “I’m in love with you, too.”

“I’m sorry darlin’, but this is gonna hurt something fierce,” that was the only warning that Bones gave you before he snapped your leg back into place. On another mission gone bad, Bones and you had gotten separated from the rest of your party when the ledge you were standing on broke away. The two of you had fallen into the river below you, where the strong current whisked you away in only moments.

You had grabbed Bones up so you weren’t wholly alone and you managed to get out of the river. However, that had happened because your leg had been caught between two rocks. It had shredded through your pants and most of the skin on your leg as well as snapping a few bones.

Bones had managed to drag you out of the river after that quick stop but the river had already stripped him of everything that could have been used to help heal you.

That had left Bones with doing this field surgery, trying to keep you alive until the Enterprise and crew could find you. It was a messy thing, your leg snapped back into the right direction and tied into place with sticks and strips of cloth torn from Bones’ coat. It was also covered with the large leaves that were found on the branches surrounding you. The botanist on the mission had told the group that the plant was completely harmless and actually had some sort of healing properties within it.

Bones had hoped that simply washing the leaves off and wrapping them around the open wound would be enough to give you some protection from the environment. He really hoped that the crew found you guys soon. Bones didn’t know how much longer he could keep you awake and he feared you wouldn’t make it if you fell asleep.

Pairing: Bones x Reader

Warnings: Language

Author’s Note: Uh I love this man? My beautiful southern doctor <3 -Kelsie

For: Anon

Prompt: Poisoned

Whumptober Masterlist

Warnings: Poisoning, descriptions of poisoning, espionage, Think Of This As The Act One Inciting Incident Of An Episode And It Will Turn Out Fine I Just Am Limited by Drabble Length

A/N: Bones gets a break now I promise I will not hurt him for a few days now

If you would like to avoid this content, block the tag ‘whumptober with musikat’.

Shy

Sorry - this got lost in my ask box along with another One Word Drabble request.

Angela was walking through the lab when she spotted Hodgins staring intently at something. As she approached she followed his gaze, and it stopped on you.

She smirked to herself as she approached “See something you like?”

Hodgins looked over at her, and realizing he got caught staring “Why yes, in fact I do”

She shook her head amused “Why don’t you tell them that?”

“Because they don’t like talking to me” he said, a small amount sadness in his voice as he frowned, still watching you. 

“It’s not that Y/n doesn’t like talking to you Hodgins, they’re just really shy. They always have been. Y/n never talked to me at first, but I kept pushing, and now we are great friends. You just have to push”

He thought about it for a second “I guess you’re right. Y/n’s never had a problem talking when you’re there”

“That’s because they’re comfortable around me, you just have to give them time to get comfortable around you. You wont regret it, cause if you like y/n now, you’ll love them when you actually get to know them. Y/n’s pretty great”

“Yeah” he paused “They are pretty special aren’t they?”

She nodded before looking down at you, watching as you were trying out an experiment “They’re doing an experiment…maybe you should offer to help?”

Hodgins glanced at her before smiling “I think I will”

Angela watched as Hodgins approached you “Hey Y/n”

You looked up, slightly startled, suddenly feeling shy “Hey Jack”

“Need some help?”

You thought to yourself for a moment before nodding “Yeah, that would be great”

Requested? Yes, by an anon Word count? 423 Warnings? Mentions of anxiety (hence the title)

As soon as you materialized onto the Enterprise, Bones rushed to your side. He stared at the angry red lump on your arm. “Dammit, Y/N, what happened?”

“It’s nothing,” you lied, stepping down from the platform. “I’m fine.”

“Like hell you are,” he retorted, moving with you. He then looked to the captain.

Jim sighed and rubbed his face. “Some insect stung their arm,” he told Bones, making you groan. “It swelled almost instantly.”

Bones frowned. “Does it hurt?”

“No,” you said, but Jim spoke for you:

“Yes.”

You gave him a look, but Jim just put up his hands in defense. “Sorry, Y/N. I’m not letting you suffer in pain when I know Bones can help.”

“Come on,” Bones said, putting a hand on your back. “Let’s get you to sick bay.”

You bit your lip nervously as he lead you through the corridor. The captain told Bones to keep him updated before heading off to the bridge.

“Can’t you just . . . give me something for the pain and swelling and send me on my way?” you asked, hopefully, but knowing what the answer would be.

“’Fraid not, sweetheart. We have no idea what that insect was. It could have infected your bloodstream, or left some substance in your system. I’ll have to run some tests.”

“I honestly feel fine,” you told him, though by the look he gave you after you said it, you knew he didn’t believe you. “Please . . . I don’t . . . I can’t.”

At that, Bones stopped walking and faced you. “You can’t what?”

You avoided his eyes. “I can’t go to sickbay.”

“And why not?”

You shrugged meekly.

“C’mon, Y/N, you can tell me.”

“Sickbays and hospitals make me anxious,” you admitted. “Every time I have to go, I feel like I’m going to suffocate and scream at the same time.”

Bones put his hand on your shoulder. “That’s why you always avoid your physicals?”

With a slight nod, you finally met his eyes. “Isn’t there something you can do that doesn’t involve me going to sickbay.”

He sighed, frowning sympathetically. “I really can’t. But, I can give you something for the anxiety. It’ll help calm you down. And I’ll be with you the entire time, okay? I won’t leave your side.”

“Promise you won’t leave?”

He held up his hand, pinky outstretched. “Pinky promise.”

Untied Shoes Pairing: Leonard McCoy x Reader Word Count: 382 Warnings: poorly written smut Prompt: "Your shoes were untied. You're welcome." -witterprompts A/N - First time writing any form of smut, so please bear with me. Also, I'm not very good with titles. I don't know why it's so difficult, but it took me longer than I'd care to admit to come up with "Untied Shoes”. I'm not fully satisfied with it but I can't name everything "Untitled". You feel me?

Anyway, Thanks for reading!

Growing up, you had never really had any excruciatingly embarrassing moments. Sure, you had tripped on your own feet and face planted in front of a group of your peers, accidentally walked in on strangers using the bathroom on several occasions, and then there was that time where you had laughed so hard you peed yourself a little in public. But all those seemed to pale in comparison to today.