New Discoveries in the Field of Brain Science

Dr. Kitty A. Reynolds Chief Medical Officer on the USS Excalibur let me know if you need me. a girl in the vaguest sense of the term. she/her/hers

[chiefengineeralette]

The two walked in an awkward yet solemn silence until they reached the sickbay doors. Maybe, James thought, Kitty’s memory would come back just by seeing the place she’s spent so long in. He knew that it probably wouldn’t work, but there’s always hope.

“Here we are. sickbay. We’ll have the other medical officers do some scans and tests so don’t worry. They know you pretty well and they won’t hurt you at all.” he said. “And, uh, if you remember anything, anything at all, just tell me.” He took a small step towards the doors and they slid open. He gestured for Kitty to enter ahead of him. Inside, Kitty’s medical team stood ready.

“After you” James said.

[cmoreynolds]

Kitty had her arms folded tightly under her chest, subconsciously rubbing her left arm with her right thumb nervously. She thought she heard a bit of hope in his voice, . She had no idea who he was but she knew he was important and didn’t want to disappoint him. 

Kitty quickly shuffled inside, muttering “sorry” to James as she stepped past him. Every face and every object in the room was completely foreign to her, despite how hard she was trying to remember. Everyone around her knew her, knew her well, according to James, yet she couldn’t remember seeing any of these faces before. She tried to open her mouth to speak but couldn’t make a sound. She wasn’t even sure what to say anyway. 

[minacixusarchived-blog]

send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you life family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

inspired by here.

[chiefengineeralette]

James smiles warmly and nods. He begins to take small, slow steps backwards towards the door. The pair slowly made their way to sickbay. 

"When we get to sickbay, we're going to try to figure out how much damage was done to your brain and to your memories." James attempts to explain simply, "Once we can figure that out we can work on getting them back."

[cmoreynolds]

Kitty continued following James, her steps gradually becoming steadier andquicker. She gave James a distracted nod in response, unsure of what to say.

Most of her attention was divided between examining their surroundings andher own thoughts. She occasionaly glanced at James, quickly looking away.

[hurdygurdywizard]

Me: Doctor, why is that syringe filled with glitter? Doctor: Anaesthetic.

[luckticket]

[cmoreynolds]

What polyamory is great for: Hugs, cuddle, awesome communication, teamwork, having enough people to play board games, sharing a blanket.

What polyamory isnt great for: Only one slice of pizza left.

[punlich]

nonsexual intimate cuddling is important and valuable and good

[cmoreynolds]

calming starter sentences

"Its okay, I'm here."

"I'm not going to leave you."

"Everything is okay."

"I'm going to protect you."

"I believe in you."

"Hear my heartbeat? Just focus on that."

"You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now."

"You're not going to lose me."

"I love you."

"I'll stay right here, okay?"

"Just breathe."

"I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay."

"You're everything to me."

"I don't care what they think, to me, you are perfect."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"You don't have to be alone."

[owlmylove]

i will buy you flowers and read you books and make you blanket forts and bake you cookies and knit you sweaters and make you mixtapes because i know that sometimes your life can be cruel so i’ll do everything i can to fill it with happy little things

[chiefengineeralette]

"It’s okay, I can take you there." James says. He takes Kitty’s hands and squeezes them gently. He takes a step back to lead her to the transporter room doors out into the corridor.

"You can do it, I know you can. You just have to trust me. You’re safe with me. I can help you."

[cmoreynolds]

Kitty quickly glanced up at James before looking back down at the floor and her own shaking legs. She still wasn’t sure what to make of all this, and the fog in her head wasn’t helping her process anything or sort it out. As far as she could tell, James seemed to be telling her the truth, at least she thought so. It looked like he was her best shot at learning more about the situtation, and possibly fixing it. If she was going to get help of any kind, trusting him was her best, if not her only, option.

She carefully stepped closer to him, returning the gap between them to the same distance it had been before James had taken the step back. Kitty looked back up at James’s face before she nodded softly. “O-okay. Just, umm, go slow, pl-please.”

[chiefengineeralette]

[chiefengineeralette]

James raises his eyebrows and smiles slightly. This must be one of her jokes. "Very funny, Kitty. Be serious, we had a, um, little malfunction with the transporter while we were beaming you up, and there’s a small chance it could’ve messed with your memory. It’s not…

[chiefengineeralette]

James raises his hands in front of him in a semi-defensive fashion. He takes a few steps forward.
”My name is James, James Alette.” He says, pointing to himself. “We’re in the transporter room on the U.S.S Excalibur. You’re the Chief Medical Officer on this ship. We were transporting you from a planet’s surface to here when the transport beam got corrupted and we almost lost you completely. I believe that you may have lost a few years of memory when you materialized.” He pauses, the realization of what has happened to Kitty setting in.
”Kitty, I’m- im so sorry.”

[cmoreynolds]

"Ch-ch-chief med-medical officer?" She blurted out in shock, her whole body trembling. "I-I was only accepted to Starfleet Academy a few weeks ago…" She took a step back, trying to balance herself. It felt like the whole room was spinning. Everything James said seemed so unlikely, but she couldn’t think of any reason James would be lying to her.

[chiefengineeralette]

"Oh my god, Kitty." James could tell that he had overwhelmed Kitty. He ran over to her and held her steady. "Kitty, I’m so so sorry. Can you hear me? You’re gonna be okay." He looks at Kitty and searches for anything to comfort her, unsure if anything he knows that does will even work if she doesn’t remember them. "We need to get you into sickbay, okay? There we could maybe figure out a way to undo what I did." He says, his voice beginning to shake a little. There are tears starting well in his eyes. It’s all my fault, he thinks. "Do you think you can come to sickbay with me?

[cmoreynolds]

Kitty's hands held on to the sleeve's of James's uniform, still shaking badly. With everything swirling around her mind, it took her a few moments to process what James had said enough to give a response. "I-I, umm... I-I d-don't know wh-where it is..."

[chiefengineeralette]

[chiefengineeralette]

James raises his eyebrows and smiles slightly. This must be one of her jokes. "Very funny, Kitty. Be serious, we had a, um, little malfunction with the transporter while we were beaming you up, and there’s a small chance it could’ve messed with your memory. It’s not…

[chiefengineeralette]

James raises his hands in front of him in a semi-defensive fashion. He takes a few steps forward.
”My name is James, James Alette.” He says, pointing to himself. “We’re in the transporter room on the U.S.S Excalibur. You’re the Chief Medical Officer on this ship. We were transporting you from a planet’s surface to here when the transport beam got corrupted and we almost lost you completely. I believe that you may have lost a few years of memory when you materialized.” He pauses, the realization of what has happened to Kitty setting in.
”Kitty, I’m- im so sorry.”

[cmoreynolds]

"Ch-ch-chief med-medical officer?" She blurted out in shock, her whole body trembling. "I-I was only accepted to Starfleet Academy a few weeks ago…" She took a step back, trying to balance herself. It felt like the whole room was spinning. Everything James said seemed so unlikely, but she couldn’t think of any reason James would be lying to her.

[chiefengineeralette]

James raises his eyebrows and smiles slightly. This must be one of her jokes. "Very funny, Kitty. Be serious, we had a, um, little malfunction with the transporter while we were beaming you up, and there’s a small chance it could’ve messed with your memory. It’s not funny, so don’t do th-" he stops abruptly. Perhaps she wasn’t joking. "Oh my god. Kitty what’s wrong? What- what do you- what do you remember?"

[cmoreynolds]

Kitty was already fairly freaked out, finding herself in completely unfamiliar surroundings with no idea as to how she got there; with two strangers in the room, one of whom at the very least seemed to know her name even though she definitely knew now she had never met them even once before. She still didn’t know their name, and the addition of them freaking out too just increased her anxiety.

"Hold on, I asked you a question first." Her tone was much sharper than she had intended, panic seeped through her words despite her efforts to hide it.

"Please, just, tell me who you are, where I am, and why I’m here. Then I’ll answer your question, alright?" That time her tone was much softer, but her voice was still shaking. She instinctively reached up and put her hand on her upper chest, checking to see if it was- yes, it was there. Relieved, she quietly pulled out the necklace underneath her shirt and repetitively moved the ring attached to the chain between her first finger and thumb, waiting for a response.

[chiefengineeralette]

[chiefengineeralette]

Hearing Kitty’s message, James taps a button on the console to reply. "James, here. Hold still, and we’ll have you up in a second." He closes the communication. He turns to the transporter operator. "Lock on to Kitty, and beam her up when you’re ready." He looks to the transporter pad, watching it begin to glow as Kitty is beamed up. Suddenly, the transporter console begins to spark wildly, and the outline of Kitty’s rematerialising body starts to flicker. "What the fu-Oh my god the power coupling!" James yells as he scrambles around and ducks down to open the console. He rips out and rewires the circuits of the console as quickly as he could. A blast of electricity burst from the transporter pad and as the Sparks flew, Kitty began to materialize. "Oh thank goodness," James said, wiping his brow. "Welcome back! I almost lost you!"

[cmoreynolds]

Kitty stared at the unfamiliar surroundings, confusion on her face. She didn't know where she was. It appeared to be a transporter room, possibly one on a starship, but beyond her guesses she had no idea. She directed her attention to the two people in front of her. Both were wearing Starfleet uniforms, but that was the only aspect of either of them she recognized. Looking at the one who seemed to have been talking to her, she tilted her head slightly. "Sorry, umm. D-Do I know you?"

[chiefengineeralette]

James slides out from under the transporter controls console, goggles over his eyes. He stands, removes the goggles and pushes a few buttons on the board. “Yeah, the secondary power coupling to the Heisenberg Compensators is on the fritz,” he says to the transporter operator, “I doubt it’ll pose…

[cmoreynolds]

Kitty leaned against the wall of a colonist’s home, running through the list of things she needed to do before returning to the Excalibur. After double checking she finished everything she could remember, she let out a long exhale and rolled up her sleeve. Four neat pen lines struck through her own handwriting, an actual written list in case she had forgotten something important. She let out another sharp exhale as she ran a hand through her hair. "Alright… Looks like everything’s done here then…" She muttered to herself. Kitty pulled out her communicator. “Reynolds to Excalibur, I’m ready to beam up.”

[itscolossal]

[patzycline-deactivated20171017]

A project done by Russian graphic designer Ruslan Khasanov where he experimented with the relationships between ink, oil and soap. 

[naturedanger]

[rpprompts]

Send in Holiday Headcanons and Mun Will Either Accept or Reject Them