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@fateprotected gets a starter
“ pris? “ jamie looks up, face covered by her legs that she’s holding tight against her. “ that you? “ she’s been having nightmares. thinking about khan and everything that happened. she . . died. and she came back again, but she died.
recklessheroism:
oh, alright. he wasn’t expecting to be picked up, but he won’t fight the man on this. clearly, if he’s survived here for this long, he knows what he’s doing, right? he’ll trust him.
his own arms slide around his shoulders for balance & comfort. he wonders what the hell they’re going to do.
he falls to his knees when he hears the beast come closer, shaking, cocooning the man in his arms & squeezing his eyes shut. covers his eyes too. his heart is pounding. he’s whispering in his ear like it’s a prayer. “ i got you. it’s okay. “
@boldlysaving is my baby and here is my starter for my baby
“ BONES, “ the kirk stares at the man with a slight glare, arms crossed. & she is annoyed, “ i’m taking it again. “ the ‘it’ in question? the kobayashi maru.
“ dammit, jamie. “ he’s glaring right back at her, eyes rolling before he stops to think about supporting her in this. “ no one goes back for seconds. it’s the kobayashi maru. yer insane. “
“ actually, bones, “ brown eyes look back at him, signature shit-eating grin on her face, “ someone does. me. “ can he PLEASE just support her? she deserves it, she’s been the coolest friend??? she is offended.
@boldlysaving is my baby and here is my starter for my baby
“ BONES, “ the kirk stares at the man with a slight glare, arms crossed. & she is annoyed, “ i’m taking it again. “ the ‘it’ in question? the kobayashi maru.
recklessheroism:
his breathing is heavy as he tries to calm his body enough so that it doesn’t feel like he’s dying. he listens to the soft-spoken words, trying his best to process them. but it’s the signing that catches his attention.
he . . . he knows that. in command track at the academy, he’d taken a class in intergalactic sign language. of course, this planet hadn’t had contact with the federation, so he can’t be certain they use the same version. but still — it’s familiar.
trust me, he thinks. is that what he’s saying? regardless, it’s what he’ll do. it’s not like he has another choice.
he moves slowly, stranger tight in his grip, trying his damned hardest to keep quiet. but his whispering stays constant, as does the small prayers he’s saying under his breath. lee scoops him up, cradles him, even, holds him as tight as he can & doesn’t, for some reason, want to let go. “ i got you. “
recklessheroism:
jim is incredibly disoriented. he landed his ship just a little ways away in a large clearing. it was an easy landing on what seemed like a peaceful countryside at the time. but as soon as he called out to greet a stranger down the path, he’d been charged at & tackled. now, he’s being led . . . to who knows where.
he’d struggled against the man for a moment until he saw it — a monster. his eyes had gone wide & now, here he is. hiding behind a building with the stranger who’d tackled him down. for good reason, it seems.
looking at the man with frantic eyes, he glances back toward the direction of the beast, as if to ask what the hell is going on.
“ shh, it’s okay. “ he can’t-- this guy can’t just . . he’s scared, more than anything, and the beast he’s staring at is looking around as if it can see them. “ i don’t know your name, but i’m lee, okay? i don’t know how you got down here, but you need to be quiet. “ he whispers as quiet as he can, signs trust me when he turns him around. fear. but he won’t let this stranger die.
@stardustwritten and i’s new megaship.
HEAVY BREATHING, HAND CLASPED OVER THIS STRANGER’S MOUTH, lee has to wonder just what this man is doing here. appeared right out of the sky as if he was a martian, some kind of UFO, disrupting everything lee has done to protect himself.
right now, though, lee is moving him behind a building & hushing him, trying to encourage low, even breaths. “ it’s okay, you’re safe. i won’t hurt you. you need to be quiet. please be quiet. everything is okay. “ ( faintly, he can remember saying these exact same things to his son. but that’s a life he doesn’t want to remember, & so he won’t. )
stardustwritten:
with a soft groan, nicholas pulls the glasses off his face & folds them on the desk. then he rubs the bridge of his nose before slowly getting to his feet. approaching the bed, he leans down to press a kiss to joseph’s forehead. “ yes you will, ” he says. “ it’s science or something. ”
“ your science is off. “ his smart boy, his nicky, is the light of his life. bullshits his way through the science of things, but the literature is what he lives for, what he makes joseph live for. “ i’m not a scientist or anything, but it seems off. if you’d just come to bed-- “
stardustwritten:
when he feels the singer’s presence in the room, he tosses the pillow back to its place & sits up. getting to his feet, he pulls dinah in by the waist & gives a soft hum of approval. “ you get on my nerves, y’know that? ” he’s only teasing, of course. it’s evident by the wide smile on his face.
“ do i? “ but his touch is electric, sends shivers up his spine & makes him lean comfortably against his grip. “ i had no idea, lucky boy. “
stardustwritten:
@forstarlight ( joseph )
it has been a long week. all he wants now is to curl up in bed with joseph, but . . . he can’t just yet. not until he finishes grading the quizzes. he’s done half so far. but he’s slowly zoning out in a sleepy haze.
is his mission to make joseph the unhappiest man alive? it’s working, nick. post-work, and joseph wants nothing more than to drag nick to bed and never let him get out. it’s been . . a tough few days. his sister’s busy doing god-knows what with his daughter, probably off telling her about how much of a fuck-up her father is. “ c’mon, nicky. “ he calls out. “ i won’t say this pretty forever. “
stardustwritten:
@forstarlight ( dinah )
“ dinaaaaaaaaah. ” oliver whines as he pulls a pillow over his head. “ c’mon, we gotta go if we don’t want to miss our dinner reservations. ”
“ sorry, sailor. “ a wink thrown his way as he emerges from the closet, new suit on him. ( he has the corset underneath, though, fishnets rubbing against his legs. just to keep the element of mystery. )
ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪɴ ʙʏɢᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏꜱ ᴡᴇ ᴍɪxᴇᴅ ᴏᴜʀ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ? ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅʀɪɴᴋ ᴀʟᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇꜱꜱ ɪᴛ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙʀᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ᴜꜱ. *𝔪𝔠𝔲 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔦𝔞𝔫𝔱 *𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔦𝔢 𝔯𝔭 *𝔰𝔢𝔪𝔦-𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔳𝔢
