peace and long life

Commander Spock of the USS Enterprise NCC-170 [Indie tos/aos spock rp blog] Est.7.14.2016

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[This blog is on semi-permanent hiatus until further notice.]

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[ Been busy the last couple days and I haven’t seen the new ep yet. I heard some bad things and idk if I want to see it??? :/ ]

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@bellicaptivus

Silence hung heavily in the air. Ash did his best to shove his melancholy away, because he had no cause for it – he was getting EXACTLY what he wanted. And yet melancholy clung to him all the same, gripping him in its embrace as he thought about Spock’s confession. Ash seethed at the thought of Spock being ostracized. Of course, it WASN’T NEWS. The notion that prejudice did not exist on Vulcan because of its logical design was a fallacy. But it still annoyed the lieutenant. Recklessly, Ash considered reassuring Spock that he was desirable. To someone. To him.

Intellectually, he knew better. No matter how Spock intrigued him – it was IMPORTANT that Ash maintain his distance. Surely it had to be the chocolate talking, he reminded himself. Neither could regard each other with any emotion DEEPER than camaraderie.

“Goodnight.” Came the quiet reply, his mocha gaze fixed on Spock until the doors closed and a PHYSICAL barrier was put between them. Ash felt an instant sense of relief… Even if he actually did want the things that Spock had insinuated, and therein lay the biggest problem of all. He stood there for a timeless moment, seeking answers. When he finally did snap himself out of it – he still didn’t have any good ones.

“Tyler to bridge. If you need me, I’ll be in my quarters.”

When Spock woke up the following morning it was a to biting pain behind his eyes. Stone faced as usual, he took the recommended dose of painkiller for an adult vulcan and began his morning routine. He’d been hurt worse of course, that was not what was making this morning so trying. The headache was secondary to the pit of shame that was trying to claw it’s way up his throat. To have made such a fool of himself, in front of his fellow crewmen--in front of Lieutenant Tyler. 

He looked at himself in the mirror as he brushed his teeth and shaved. Perhaps a bit tired around the eyes, it would be apparent to another Vulcan or his sister but otherwise he looked normal.

Last night he’d managed to sneak away from the party without talking to anyone; he kept mostly to himself at social events and so other crewmen tended to leave him be. The cake not yet fully digested had only made him feel light and relaxed at first. By the time he was on his way back to his quarters he had been quite intoxicated and managed to get lost wandering around before Lt.Tyler helped him.

Thinking about his conducted toward the other officer, a man he looked up to and considered a friend, made a vein stand out on his forehead in the mirror. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. There was a lot to process, even for him, but he would not let that stop him from fulfilling his duties. He had alpha shift in two hours and he would be there. He would speak with Lt. Tyler when he could and apologize. 

He got dressed in his science blues and made his way to the mess for breakfast. He picked at his breakfast, plain oatmeal and a wheatgrass beverage, as he watched the entrance for the arrival of the lieutenant. Vulcans do not experience anxiety or anticipation, to react to something that might happen before it is even certain is illogical. Still it did not hurt to be prepared. There was the possibility that Lt. Tyler would not want to speak with him, another that he would laugh it off, and another that he would reported him for misconduct. All this time spent among humans and still they seemed impossible to predict. 

[rarerpmemes]

charmed / starter sentences.

feel free to change the pronouns to make these fit!

❛  life isn’t a garden, so stop being a hoe.  ❜

❛  i’ll play the bitch, you play the witch, ok?  ❜

❛  next time get your own damn lipstick.  ❜

❛  vanquish demon first, kill husband later.  ❜

❛  you know, if i could freeze the two of you, i would, often.  ❜

❛  don’t you think you’re being a little paranoid?  ❜

❛  kiss this bitch.  ❜

❛  be careful of the feet you step on, they may be connected to the boot that kicks your ass.  ❜

❛  go away, horny tom cats.  ❜

❛  “we harken ye"? what, are we trying to summon a leprechaun here?  ❜

❛  great, so some guy couldn’t keep it in his sheath and now I’m marked for death.  ❜

❛  how many times have I told you not to play dress-up with the demons?  ❜

❛  you used to be a demon and a lawyer?  ❜

❛  notice anything different about me?  ❜

❛  we kick evil’s ass every day.  ❜

❛  there will be no talk of testicle-orbing in front of the baby!  ❜

❛  i curse you, you curse me, let’s get together and do a little cursing.  ❜

❛  everyone’s treating me so differently. i’m still me. there’s just a whole lot more of me going on.  ❜

❛  i may have to flee the country, but just for a little while. and i will call you, okay.  ❜

❛  how can you be so evil?  ❜

❛  okay, where is this baby that everybody keeps talking about? is it an invisible baby? am i gonna step on it?  ❜

❛  don’t tell me we got infected with the sin thingy.  ❜

❛  oh no! am i dead again?  ❜

❛  good people do not turn other people into water coolers.  ❜

❛  oh, gross. what are you guys watching? is that some horror movie?  ❜

❛  rules are meant to be broken.  ❜

❛  i’m goin’ straight to hell cause it’s got to be a sin to look this good.  ❜

❛  are you making spaghetti sauce?  ❜

❛  stop yelling at death!  ❜

❛  the wrong thing done for the right reason is still the wrong thing.  ❜

❛  don’t act blonde.  ❜

❛  hey! don’t call me sweetie! you can’t imprison someone and then call them sweetie!  ❜

❛  power. power’s good. i like power. why do i like power?  ❜

❛  i dreamt an animated musical last night. is that normal?  ❜

❛  we could sure use some cosmic help right about now.  ❜

❛  this is the last time i come to this place for lunch.  ❜

❛  you’re overreacting. that’s my department.  ❜

❛  lay off the hairspray, there’s a fire starter in the house.  ❜

❛  are you going to help or are you just going to ramble?  ❜

❛  you’re a nice guy, and i like you a lot, but let’s face it, you’re geographically undesirable.  ❜

❛  you wanted to live like us. now you get to die like us.  ❜

❛  i’m gonna be happy when i vanquish your sorry ass.  ❜

❛  who would shoot a gnome? and why is the ‘g’ silent?  ❜

❛  are you out of your mind, again?  ❜

❛  ugh. that tastes like ass… phalt.  ❜

❛  i like an element of danger.  ❜

❛  call me butter, ‘cause i’m on a roll.  ❜

[matchamoe]

Reblog if you want obscenely sexual and kinky messages in your askbox for shits and giggles.

[terrifiesthem]

deathrisen:

burnedbrighter:

girlreports:

pssheww:

steinfeldofrph:

some old rp things y'all may or may not remember/experienced

when everyone and their mother had a hollywhood theme

everyone had “iisms” in their url or something similar

when people had a white border on their icons and those were considered “”“”“fancy icons”“”“”

if you had a container theme you were considered elitist

threads had a title like this post has one

thread tracker anybody???

blake lively and leighton meester were the ariana’s and the selena’s of the rpc

had a bitchy blonde over the age of 25? Natalie Dormer.

add ur own stuff

‘&&’  instead  of  ‘and’

gif icons being used in every thread

text spacing

cut off

after every sentence

in the middle

updates tabs

magic anons

of____urls

of___ism/isms urls

circle icons

urls that substituted x/c for random letters, i.e lxttcrs.tumblr.com

torn page effect headers

fcs before all the problematics were revealed

ps patterned textures on themes/icons

poc muses apparently didnt exist yet

white.washing. (@anime fandom)

100px/100px icons bc who uses stuff THAT big nowadays

ooc/mun fcs

;;;;tag

BIG LARGE GIFS EVERYONE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

multi-paras because apparently no one does it anymore

everything written in the third person and past tense rather than present

or even *actions like this*

how y'all gonna forget the latin url trend cmon now

“lol please disregard the text on the gif!!!”

nobody cared what anybody wrote

people who started to use <small> text were gods

people who started to use <small><small> text were the gods’ gods

<small><small> working in html

when people first started using icons and everyone was like “whAt tHe fUcK is tHat!!!!!!!!!!!”

psds? what were those? didn’t exist back then

rpers were strictly writers. all the graphic design of rpers back then was below even bare minimum but that was okay

everyone was accepted and there was no drama and if there was, it was kept private

if you had a sentence for a url, you either separated the words with dashes or x’s

no one @’d anyone. you copy and pasted a link to their blog and that was all you needed

everyone used proper capitalization. for beginning of sentences, names, all of that

ooc posts having a “[ / { / (” bracket in the beginning and a “] / } / )” bracket at the end to tell the difference between mun and muse

you have an animated fc? i have a live action fc? who cares let’s rp

“tag fix!!!”

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[Sometimes I forget people who aren't the other person I'm rping with even see my threads lol]

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[ Fucking tos Kirk said“We may make a human of you yet” and Spock said “I hope not.” I just- I can’t believe him sometimes lol.]

[sentinaels]

love actually (2003) → sentence starters.

❛ general opinion makes out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but i don’t see that. ❜

❛ seems to me love is everywhere. ❜     

❛ if you look for it, i’ve got a sneaky feeling you’ll find love actually is all around. ❜

❛ this is shit, isn’t it ? ❜

❛ i love you even when you’re sick and look disgusting. ❜

❛ did i mention that i love you ? ❜

❛ i’m sorry, i literally don’t have anybody else to talk to. ❜ 

❛ there was more than one lobster present at the birth of jesus ? ❜

❛ shit, i can’t believe i’ve just said that. and now i’ve gone and said ‘shit’. twice. ❜

❛ i’ve worked out why i can’t find true love. ❜

❛ no, i-i just thought i’d ask bluntly in case it was the right question and you needed someone to talk about it and no one had ever asked you. ❜ 

❛ invite him out for a drink then casually mention you’d like to marry him and have lots of sex and babies. ❜

❛ christmas is a time for people with someone they love in their lives. ❜ 

❛ when i was young and successful i was greedy and foolish, and now i’m left with no one, wrinkled and alone. ❜

❛ ask me anything, i’ll tell you the truth. ❜

❛ i’m not going to act like a petulant child. ❜ 

❛ who do you have to screw ‘round here to get a cup of tea and a biscuit ? ❜           

❛ i have to say, __, this is a real pleasure, it’s a pleasure to find someone i can actually chat to. ❜

❛ oh, christ, you haven’t got some horrible six-foot, tight-t-shirt wearing boyfriend ? ❜

❛ i’ll just be hanging around the mistletoe, hoping to be kissed. ❜  

❛ christ, he might be injecting heroin into his eyeballs for all i know. ❜

❛ get a grip. people hate sissies. ❜

❛ no one’s gonna shag you if you cry all the time. ❜

❛ aren’t you a bit young to be in love ? ❜

❛ well, basically you’re fucked, aren’t you ? ❜ 

❛ you’re still sickeningly handsome, whereas i look like my aunt mildred. ❜

❛ i love [pronoun] and true love lasts a lifetime. ❜

❛ fuck - it’s freezing ! fuck ! ❜

❛ it’s my favourite time of the day…driving you. ❜

❛ it’s the saddest part of my day, leaving you. ❜

❛ i’m nice. i really am. apart from my terrible taste in pie and…it would be great if we could be friends. ❜

❛ it’s a…self-preservation thing, you see. ❜

❛ you know, __, i’m sure [pronoun] is/are unique and extraordinary but general wisdom is that in the end, there isn’t just one person for each of us. ❜

❛ i think it’s brilliant, i think it’s stellar. apart from the one obvious tiny little baby little hiccup. ❜ 

❛ i promise to sing a song stark naked on tv on christmas eve. ❜   

❛ why don’t you come upstairs in about ten seconds ? ❜ 

❛ of course, if you want me to come over i will. ❜

❛ sorry to be a bit forward and all that but…you don’t fancy going for a christmas drink, do you ? i mean, nothing implied. just maybe go and see something christmassy or something. ❜

❛ normally, i’m really shy, takes me ages to get the courage up, so thank you. ❜ 

❛ come on, come on, come on, we’re horribly late. ❜

❛ the thing about romance is people only get together at the very end. ❜  

❛ by the way, i feel bad. i never ask you how your love life is going. ❜

❛ much as it grieves me to say it, it might be that the people i love is in fact…you. ❜

❛ it’s a terrible, terrible mistake…but you turn out to be the fucking love of my life. ❜

❛ if you can’t say it at christmas, when can you, eh ? i’m actually yours. ❜ 

❛ __, you’ve got nothing to lose and you’ll always regret it if you don’t. ❜    

❛ let’s go get the shit kicked out of us by love. ❜

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✉

Send “✉” for a text that wasn’t sent. 

[ PADD : LtCdr. Scott  : 1100 ]: I ask that you and Ensign Jaylah play your classical music at a lower volume. It is disturbing my work.

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[Watching some good tos spock clips. God I just love that sassy vulcan with my whole heart.]

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@bellicaptivus

“Presuming you get results.” Ash retorted, feeling another flush of warmth in his face and neck. Whether because of the subject matter or because he was embarrassed for Spock, he wasn’t sure. Inwardly he swore to to HUNT DOWN whichever cadet had given Spock that cake and garrotte them with cable. “You have no guarantee of mutual cooperation.” However, the timbre of Spock’s voice sent a shiver down his spine – and it was met with an answering thrill of anticipation, even as Ash finally looked at him.

“I’ve never kissed a Vulcan before.” The lieutenant’s dark eyes shifted away again, worried that they may betray the well-guarded pit that none had ever KNOWN. Nor would they ever discover it. Least of all Spock who was considered off limits for a myriad of reasons – but the grounds Ash was most certain of revolved around professionalism, their shared closeness with Michael, and the inherent fact that Ash Tyler was DAMAGED GOODS. Something a Vulcan would likely never have the patience to deal with.

By the time the turbolift doors opened, he had pulled together the tattered remains of his annoyance. “Not sure I want a telepath poking around inside my head, either. Had enough of that from Starfleet Medical.” Ash chuckled, but there was no humor in it. A self-depreciating CONFESSION didn’t perturb him. Spock likely wouldn’t remember anything of what happened tonight anyway. “Here we are.” He did not speak again until they arrived at the door to Spock’s quarters, where Ash stopped and released the Vulcan so they stood apart.

“That is true. I shall have to meditate on the subject. Perhaps giving it my undivided attention will allow me to find the answers I seek,” when Ash’s eyes met his he stared deeply into them. It was unclear what he saw there but it seemed to interest him. The admission stirred his heart in his side. He thought perhaps the chocolate was increasing his heart rate. 

A look passed over his face, open and vulnerable, gone before anyone could be sure they saw it. “Neither have I.” he admitted and then after a pause went on,  “On my home planet I was often met with derision for being half human. I was not considered a desirable partner.” From a young age Spock had mostly accepted this and the likelihood that he would spend his life alone. A child of two worlds, home on neither of them. He had not really given kissing much thought at all up until this point really. 

“The vulcan kiss is not a mindmeld. It is more surface level. A sharing of sensation and emotion. Intimate, but not to the same degree,”  he added as they made their way to his quarters, but fell silent afterward. “Lieutenant S’chn T’gai Spock,” he said to the voice lock and his quarters opened. He braced himself on the door frame facing away from Ash. “Thank you for your help. I do not think I would have made it here without you,” it was unclear whether he meant to his quarters or to this ship in general. “Goodnight,” he said without turning around as the doors slid shut behind him once more. Even as inebriated as he was there some walls that didn’t come down overnight. 

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ø

Send “ø” for a late night text.

〈 PADD Message Received: 0228 〉〈 From: Lt. Spock To: Lt. Tyler 〉〈Subject: [blank] 〉

Greetings Lt. Tyler,

Early today the Enterprise was nearly destroyed. We were vastly outnumbered by klingons, but Captain Pike’s quick thinking allowed us to escape with our lives.I would not consider this worth reporting, as it is an expected situation on a starship in wartime, but in the moment that it seemed like we were facing certain death I thought of you. 

I remembered how frustrated you were during our tactical analysis midterm simulation. At the time I did not understand, but today I did. To face insurmountable odds with seemingly no chance of success.

 I found myself wondering how you would have reacted, if you would have acted similarly to the captain or found another solution. I am not certain were it in my hands I would have. I will meditate on this later.

How is your health? I am functioning well. Give my regards to Michael.

Live long and prosper,

Spock

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“You looked like you needed one”

“ .... thank you, Michael.”

[platonicrpmemes]

Send “You looked like you needed one” to give my muse a hug.

Or “I needed that” for my muse to give one to yours.

[deheerkonijn]

OOTD from Monday had me feeling very Vulcan, so… Vacation hair Spock? Academy Spock? Choose your own adventure, so long as he is cozy!

I Put Boys In My Clothes!

[wrpalmer]

Send “✆” for a morning text. Send “✉” for a text that wasn’t sent. Send “☎” for a rushed text. Send “⁇” for a drunk text. Send “✿” for a suggestive text.  Send “ø” for a late night text. Send “✘” for a hateful text.