To boldly go

Space. The final frontier. These are the voyages of the starship Enterprise. Her ongoing mission: to explore strange new worlds, to seek out new life forms and new civilazations, to boldly go where no one has gone before. This is an independent roleplay blog for Captain James T. Kirk. Mun & muse are 18+, tracking the tag alivebecauseiallowit.

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//Damn it's been a long, long while. I really miss this rp account and I would like to revive it... >> Anyone still with me or...?

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"I'm sorry." He said finally, his eyes darting to the side, cowardly. "I try to be around as much as I can but... with all the things that are happening right now, my hands are tied. I'm doing some work that reqiures me to... well, cut people off. Including loved ones. Otherwise, it puts you guys in danger. I've told you about that." He sighed. "I love you, T'Venna. I'm sorry I can't offer you more. I get it, I can understand if you're fed up with this, with me... I don't--" He broke himself off, his voice dying in his throat. He curled his hands into fists and hung his head, feeling like he was about to throw up.

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guys. idk what happened

but t’venna just looked at me

then at her relationships

and kinda just went ‘fuck you’ to just about all of them

she’s kinda mad and sad and feelsy

sorry?

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"I’m fine…really.”

[She’s definitely not feeling nauseous at all.]

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He bites his lip, his eyebrows drawing together. "Don’t bullshit me, T."

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"No, Jim. Really…I’m fine."

"I’m a Vulcan..Vulcans don’t get sick."

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"Bullshit. Again. Should I get Bones?"

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"I’m fine…really.”

[She’s definitely not feeling nauseous at all.]

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He bites his lip, his eyebrows drawing together. "Don't bullshit me, T."

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So... hiatus.

Yeah, you heard right. This blog is going on hiatus. I'm juggling blogs and also my Jim muse seems to have disappeared into thin air so I don't fucking know... If you need me, you can find me over at lhmccoymd where I tend to be much more active even if not always roleplaying. Just so you guys know I haven't just disappeared off the face of the Earth.^^

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^-^ *stares at the T'Venna next to the askbox*

"What?"

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"I always think so, darling."

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"You flatter me."

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"Mm, I don’t know if I like the purple on me or not."

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"I like it. But then again, without clothes..." He let the sentence drop, grinning and bringing the coffee up to his mouth.

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^-^ *stares at the T'Venna next to the askbox*

"What?"

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"Oh, just thinking about how devilishly handsome my boyfriend is."

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"Thank you for thinking so, babe."

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^-^ *stares at the T'Venna next to the askbox*

"What?"

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"Just thinking about how sexy my girlfriend is, you?"

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"Thanks, babe."

"What do you think?"

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"As always flawless, darling."

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"Hey, babe?"

"Do you think you could zip me up?"

[alivebecauseiallowit-blog]

"Sure thing, darling."

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Ink || Jim and Bones Tattoo!AU

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Leonard nodded, curious to see the kid’s ink some day. “If you find somethin’ you like, let me know. It will be my ‘welcome to the family’ gift. Gave one to Chrissy as well.” He said, motioning his head to Christine in the front.

"So what’s your reasoning behind your tattoos? I always hate when people get stuff because it ‘looks cool’. I think there should always be a reason." He crossed his arms over his chest, leaning back. "Oh! Which reminds me of another house rule. We don’t tattoo anyone who is under the influence of anythin’, got that. Alcohol, pot, cocaine, anythin’. If they don’t come in with a clear conscience, they ain’t leavin’ with a tattoo."

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"I don't see why people would do that." He murmured in reply, knitting his eyebrows. "It's stupid. The anchor is because my dad used to work with ships. From building to sailing." He smiled. "I'll tell you about the others at some point later." He slowly closed the folder. When Leonard spoke up again, he nodded. "Yeah, noted. I don't know why some artists agree to that."

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//Okay, I know I haven't been on here much lately but my Jim muse can be a bit of a dick with his "yeah, no, go ahead without me" attitude. I'm gonna attempt as to make him respond more regularly but... you know. We'll see how that turns out.

In the meantime, I think it's time for bed. XD

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T’Venna looked down at the floor as Jim pulled her into his arms, opting against looking into those blue eyes of his. She did, however, nuzzle her head into his chest; letting out a breath she didn’t know she had been holding in.

"Alright…"

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"I'm home." He continued quietly, carding his fingers through her hair. He felt relieved as he held here there.