(AP) MISTER SPOCK.

CHILD OF TWO WORLDS STAR TREK'S S'CHN T'GAI SPOCK highly selective, & exclusive . alt. reality & tos influenced. plot heavy & headcanon based. written by blaise. est. 2016. WHO WILL YOU BE? ❛ SOME DAYS, i feel everything at once. other days, i feel nothing at all. i don't know what's worst; drowning from the waves, or dying from the thirst.

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LOGICAL. i’m almost done setting everything up, now i just gotta transfer to this blog. i should be fully functioning by tomorrow afternoon! in the mean time, LIKE THIS FOR A STARTER. 

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@karosha likes ketchup on eggs and broccoli ????

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LOGICAL. i’m almost done setting everything up, now i just gotta transfer to this blog. i should be fully functioning by tomorrow afternoon! in the mean time, LIKE THIS FOR A STARTER. 

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LOGICAL. um hi so i’m remaking icons and all that jazz but i’m back. bcos i can’t stay away. this may take some time bcos i’m also on like three other blogs bUT i’m def coming back. so honestly pls if you want to plot, im me??? i’m here for it. 

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ALDERAANHEIR/NONEXIT AND LITERAL GORE PORN.

So, like the title says they do post literal gore porn, idk what else to tell ya. They also harassed me to the point where i called the police and tried to kill myself like a year ago. I guess it’s time to make a callout. Here’s the gore porn, since im positive they’ll take it down, heres the archive.org version. don’t click the link if you’re disgusted by this, it shows somones cut open and on someone’s dick. i’m not playing around at all. Ps Ali, since i know you’re reading this, hi ;). 

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going to be revamping spock! i’ve missed writing him. 

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BACK & REVAMPING. 

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PLOTTING    CALL. 

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JIM  CHASED  THE  STARS   and not his father’s legacy.   even when pike   persuaded   him into starfleet using the name kirk,   it was on the   promise   that jim would not captain a ship.   for as long as he can remember he has had nightmares of what his father must have faced,   the   moments   he had to endure before death.   and then came tarsus,   and though jim had been a   leader   of children destined to fall,   it had made him certain,   as the starvation set in and his decisions still allowed them to   die,    that he never wanted to have the ultimate responsibility on his shoulders again.                  ❝ captain?   bones said you   needed   me on the bridge.  ❞           

science and space though,   these things   call   to him.   even though the rank of first officer is too close to captain for comfort,    jim   treasures   the home he has found on this ship and the   friendship   he has found in spock too much to leave.             

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DIGITS    SPLAY   across   his    chair        (     CAPTAIN   SPOCK     )      a   title   he’d    acquired   by   strict    self   -    discipline    and    order.    his     superior    officials    would    claim    the    vulcan    had    a    NATURAL    TALENT   for    leadership    ,    for    command.     yet    the    responsibility   upon   his    shoulders    is   not    what    he    would    have    ever    foreseen    as    aptitude    he    fulfilled.       ❛      commander    kirk   ,     ❜     a     familial    smile    ,     though    brief   ,   ALIGHTS    HIS    FEATURES.    a   moment    of    emotion   ,    flickering   upon    a    usually    stoic    expression.        ❛       our    radars    are    beginning    to    pick    up    debris    in    the    outer    rim    of    an    oncoming    planet.     accompanying   it    a    distress    signal   ,    though    we    may    need    your    assistance    in     de   -    coding.    federation   is    on    stand   -    by   if    we    are    given     orders    to    land    on    the    surface.    ❜

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you're v nice did u kno that

actually that’s u and ur a+ dorian

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                                                AREN’T YOU SOMEONE TO ADMIRE,                                                 ‘CAUSE YOUR SHINE IS  SOMETHING                                                 LIKE                  A                 MIRROR

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 when u fuck things up with your close friends but you're still alright lookin' but incapable of choosing an outfit. ):(

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me: should be working on my test due tonight and an essay outline for english

me instead: roleplaying

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THEME    UPDATE    courtesy    of    @alleyspat.    still    working    on    things     but    i    got    the    rules    and    about    page    done   ,    so    woo!

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Spock, McCoy, we’re beaming down.

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PERIHELLIION

✦ ✧ She isn’t expecting the kiss. She’s expecting the breathless caress of her name on his tongue even less.     It tastes like chocolate, sweet and warm and comforting, passed on the air between their lips at their parting. And it lingers–oh how it lingers–even after distance has opened between them and her eyes have sought out his.

    One hand at the back of his neck, fingers smoothing over glossy black hair, the other settles at his waist. Her fingers mold to the shape of him, reveling in the curve, the feel of his body so close to hers.     It’s inappropriate, forbidden, immoral, and stars above she can’t remember a moment she’s ever been quite so thrilled.          ❛ Spock, ❜ she whispers back with full as much tenderness, just as soft, almost hesitant. ❛ I– ❜     But what can she say? It’s no protest, of that he can rest assured. But it almost feels as if some word is required here, some verbal account to mark the passage of such a moment.          ❛ I’ve missed you. ❜ It isn’t quite enough, but it’ll do.

A      BREATHLESS    EXCHANGE       hidden    behind    closed    doors    and   a    winter’s    night.    sepia    hues   darken    with    their    colloquy   ,   and    while    his    features    hold    no    open    expression    ,    his    eyes    are    BOUNDLESS.    gilded   and   gold   ,    an   offering    espoused.       ❛         i    have    always    been    present   ,     nyota  ,     ❜         he    says   ,    words    a   whisper    between    their    distance   ,    yet    a   teasing    tone    clings    to   every    syllable.    her    touch    is    succor    on    his    skin    ,    a    kind   of   SOLACE     ALMOST     FOREIGN    upon   hybrid    -    human   flesh.     years    apart    from    his    mother    lingers    within    his    mind   ,    a   warmth    YEARNED   ONCE    AGAIN.    but    he    finds    it    here    ,    in    soothing   and   selfish    comforts.   his    father    would    wonder    what    he’s    done   to   abandon     SENSE    AND    REASON.   

  ❛       FORGIVE    ME   ,        ❜         lids    blanket    sight   ,    fingers     pressing     into    her    silken    locks.      ❛     my    actions    are     inappropriate    ,     CADET.        ❜       he    speaks   what    he    is    sure    are    SHARED    THOUGHTS    ,    yet    their   admittance    avoided     by    desires   lurking    under   a    professional     relationship.    he   is    tempted   to    FALL    BACK    INTO    FORMALITY.    he    urges    himself   ,   though    his   grasp    upon    her    is    never   loosened.     the    distance    never    opened.    

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@karosha likes ketchup on eggs and broccoli ????