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@logicasignis
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so like. i’m logged in, but only because i’m currently working my way through archiving this blog in documents so i can eventually delete this blog
however! if you wanna find me on the blog i’m actually active on on tumblr (sadly not rp, but that’s because it’s not where my brain is at anymore) go find me at epicchant
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y’all might be wondering what i’m doing on here
and the answer is that i forgot precisely because it is almost 2am
{{ If I do ever make another Spock blog, you guys will be the first to know! }}
Spock is noticing the slight differences, but it was simply easier to put it down to his own frayed judgement. Taking the PADD once she’s finished signing, he taps the screen a few times, sending the file off to Starfleet. Placing it down on the table turned off, he turns his attention to the chess board, moving to sit down.
“Do you wish to make the first move?”
The demon looked over at the chess board, and nodded slightly. She eyed the board, before moving a pawn to E4. Leaning back in the car, she watched Mister Spock closely. She could hear the captain cussing at her in the back of her mind, but that tended to be what most people did when she inhabited them.
"Your turn, Mister Spock."
{No response}
“You made a query as to the scars on the side of my torso earlier. Do you still wish to know?”
Jaz looked at him, nodding. ”If you are willing to speak with me about it, then I would be more than happy to learn.” She motioned to the chair, “Please sit.”
{No response}
“I am not keeping anything
'bottled up' as you put it.
I came to discuss—”
[…]
"—emotions regarding your son.”
❝ Emotions? That’s a first. It’s nice seeing you take the baby steps, sir. You’re lucky you caught me in a good mood. Spill. ❞
{No response}
{{ so I have no clue how many people still pay any attention to this blog but I feel like it’s worth (finally) mentioning that this blog is now gonna be an archive, and while I have no plans at the moment to make another blog, there’s always the chance.
For those of you who were waiting for giveaway stuff, I’m so sorry but none of that will probably be coming and I am so sorry to disappoint you. It’s possible that something will come around that I might dedicate to you but I know that won’t be the same and I am truly sorry that I never responded.
To those of you who have messages/drafts, I’m going to post them unanswered so my blog is cleaner.
Thank you so much for the fun times on this blog, and you can likely find me on moralisvox.
Live long and prosper, }}
{{ so I have no clue how many people still pay any attention to this blog but I feel like it’s worth (finally) mentioning that this blog is now gonna be an archive, and while I have no plans at the moment to make another blog, there’s always the chance.
For those of you who were waiting for giveaway stuff, I’m so sorry but none of that will probably be coming and I am so sorry to disappoint you. It’s possible that something will come around that I might dedicate to you but I know that won’t be the same and I am truly sorry that I never responded.
To those of you who have messages/drafts, I’m going to post them unanswered so my blog is cleaner.
Thank you so much for the fun times on this blog, and you can likely find me on moralisvox.
Live long and prosper, }}
{{ so I have no clue how many people still pay any attention to this blog but I feel like it’s worth (finally) mentioning that this blog is now gonna be an archive, and while I have no plans at the moment to make another blog, there’s always the chance.
For those of you who were waiting for giveaway stuff, I’m so sorry but none of that will probably be coming and I am so sorry to disappoint you. It’s possible that something will come around that I might dedicate to you but I know that won’t be the same and I am truly sorry that I never responded.
To those of you who have messages/drafts, I’m going to post them unanswered so my blog is cleaner.
Thank you so much for the fun times on this blog, and you can likely find me on moralisvox.
Live long and prosper, }}
It's a warning. ((Who is your Steve?))
{No response}{If it's still worth while telling you, it's moralisvox}
✎✉♥
{No response}
"I-I'll try."
{No response}
Drunk Vulcan || OPEN
Jim was at the library, books stacked around him, and listening to some classic Disney movie soundtracks when he got a message on his PADD
He had been ignoring them for most of the day, needing to actually pass his class, but when he saw it was from Spock, he decided to take a break.
The blond did not expect what he saw when he opened it. Sighing he quickly sent a reply.
[text]: Spock, are you drunk?
{text}: ye,s
{text}: i hauve eaten tchocolate
[text]: What? I was actually kidding.
[text]: Why did you eat chocolate?
logicasignis
{No response}
In the Dark || itschristinechapel
He stares straight ahead, occasionally tilting his head if he hears a sound, or a voice.
When they reach medbay, he follows her inside, stopping by the door.
Christine headed straight for Dr. M’Benga. There was nothing wrong with Dr. McCoy, but M’Benga had interned on Vulcan and knew more about their physiology than any other human doctor in Starfleet.
"Spock, can you explain to the doctor what happened?" she asked.
logicasignis
{No response}
{{ so I have no clue how many people still pay any attention to this blog but I feel like it's worth (finally) mentioning that this blog is now gonna be an archive, and while I have no plans at the moment to make another blog, there's always the chance. For those of you who were waiting for giveaway stuff, I'm so sorry but none of that will probably be coming and I am so sorry to disappoint you. It's possible that something will come around that I might dedicate to you but I know that won't be the same and I am truly sorry that I never responded. To those of you who have messages/drafts, I'm going to post them unanswered so my blog is cleaner. Thank you so much for the fun times on this blog, and you can likely find me on moralisvox. Live long and prosper, }}
Drafts: 8
Asks: 2 {?}
I DIDNT EAT LUNCH YET THATS BAD. If I'm back on tumblr later, it's going to be over on steve, so see you later!
To all the Tumblr users who tend to use tags very liberally:
Let’s play a game.
Type the following words into your tags box, then post the first automatic tag that comes up.
you, also, what, when, why, how, look, because, never
