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kat’s blogs.
active.
jim kirk - primary blog, most active, still sorta sporadic w replies tho
lietenant saavik - secondary blog, semi- active.
under construction.
Q - highly private and selective, mostly plot based, low activity
spacehated.
‘one thing i’ll never get tired of,’ he mutters under his breath, more to himself than to her, ‘s’that good ol’ vulcan charm.’ sarcasm aside, he draws the sample with practiced ease, a few slow, steady motions of his hand to insert and pull the syringe back out. he gives her a little look, eyebrows raised as if to ask, that wasn’t too bad, was it? but doesn’t bother voicing anything aloud. she looks stiff enough that it’d feel rather like talking to a stone statue. a sour stone statue.
the analysis machine is a step away, and 23rd century technology allows the sample to be run in minutes—minutes that hang between them awkwardly and silently until the machine’s high-pitched beeping signals a report ready for his view. ‘well,’ he says, scanning it over, ‘your sugars look… decent. no infections, no deficiencies… but your blood-cell count’s a little—-…’ without so much as a glance in her direction, he pulls up another report for reference. then another. after a further five minutes of noiseless study, he looks to her, expression patient. ‘…this why you didn’t want t’come in for your medical, mr. saavik?’
she ignores the doctor’s mutterings -- they are not meant for her ears, but she hears them nonetheless. his words cause her to stiffen, the doctor’s attitude towards vulcans doing nothing to bring her any comfort. she remains stiff as he draws her blood, meeting his gaze but offering him no reaction.. as mccoy turns to run his tests, saavik closes her eyes and draws a long, steadying breath. while time does not permit her to reach a meditative state, she uses her learned techniques to maintain a semblance of CALM. at the shrill chime of the machine, her eyes flutter open and her gaze fixes firmly on the other side of the medbay. the steadiness of her breathing wavers, giving way to a minor tremble she fights hard to suppress. between them hangs a heavy silence, stretching on into a seeming eternity, until the doctor speaks once more. her truth is revealed -- he does not say it, but it’s CLEAR in his voice that he now knows. jaw clenching, eyes still boring into the bulkhead before her, she nods once, slowly and deliberately. a short moment later, she snaps her gaze towards the doctor, eyes wide and nostrils flared, an expression almost blasphemously emotional for a vulcan. ❝ doctor. ❞ her voice does not break, but she is not fully successful in suppressing a shake. she speaks quickly in hopes of masking it. ❝ may I safely assume you will maintain DISCRETION in this matter ?? ❞
babyzvezda.
“ Z’at’s still rude of you to say. I only speak z’e truth as I h’eve learned it. “ No matter, the object did look quite foreign. To say it was Russian didn’t even make sense the longer he looked at the strange symbols and carvings along the edge of the object. “ Oh… z’en… where ee’s it from…? “
❝ then the truth, as you have learned it, is incorrect. I do not believe it rude to state facts as they are. they exist independent of emotion, mr chekov. the acquisition of knowledge, even at the expense of what was previously accepted as truth, is something to be embraced, is it not ?? ❞ though perhaps that is a process that all beings struggle with. creatures of habit are certain to resist CHANGE. ❝ uncertain. it is not from any system I am familiar with. these readings suggest and origin beyond currently charted space. ❞
colour her surprised; lips parting in what she can only come to classify as a mix of awe and disbelief. rey overwhelmed by fact that she was allowed to travel this much now. ❛ is that right ? well, where are we off to now ? ❜ . 。 * ・ @saavikams !
❝ we are on a course for a system near the romulan neutral zone. ❞ she cannot claim to share an awe for the galaxy around them or the places they visit. she can claim an appreciation, having once dreamt of the stars herself, but she does not respond EMOTIONALLY. ❝ are you familiar with this region of the galaxy ?? ❞
out of my vulcan mind. oyy hallo friendos I’m gonna focus here today and maybe make some icons and stuff but !! I hope everyone is having a lovely saturday so far <333
❝ readings such as these should not be possible... do you have any INSIGHT, ma’am ?? ❞ @prefercaptain / ♥
inbox call !! mutuals only pls.
make my messes matter, make this chaos count. // independent, private and selective rp blog for captain kirk from star trek aos and tos. personals please do not reblog.
out of my vulcan mind. oyy I haven’t abandoned this blog I’ve just been redoing my jim icons and I still need fc icons for here. will be back in action soon. take care of urselves pals !!
SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).
SIX WORDS .
❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞ ❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞ ❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞ ❝ & we never talked after that. ❞ ❝ am i really, truly, that unlovable? ❞ ❝ don’t talk like you’re coming back. ❞ ❝ my most dangerous habit is trusting. ❞ ❝ we’re made of stars & stories. ❞ ❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞ ❝ everything is poetry when you’re drunk. ❞ ❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞ ❝ real feelings don’t just go away. ❞ ❝ you came & changed the weather. ❞ ❝ when can you just be mine? ❞ ❝ there was no love, only lust. ❞ ❝ darling, stop wishing on dead stars. ❞ ❝ art is another form of screaming. ❞ ❝ silence is the most painful goodbye. ❞ ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞ ❝ i’m drunk, dizzy & missing you. ❞ ❝ kiss me like you’re losing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞ ❝ not all good people are innocent. ❞ ❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ ❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞ ❝ we really should’ve talked about it. ❞ ❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞ ❝ i wish i knew you earlier. ❞ ❝ i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. ❞ ❝ i dreamed of you this night. ❞
TEN WORDS .
❝ you saw the messed up parts of me, & stayed. ❞ ❝ all i’ve ever wanted was for someone to save me. ❞ ❝ since you left, i have no one to talk to. ❞ ❝ i apologize for the nights in which i cannot breathe. ❞ ❝ everytime i look at you, i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ we said no strings attached but now we’re in knots. ❞ ❝ there’s a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. ❞ ❝ for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? ❞ ❝ my biggest mistake was thinking i could live without (pronoun/name). ❞ ❝ whenever (name/pronoun) rose to kiss me, i fell even more. ❞ ❝ i wish that ‘goodnight’ was followed by ‘i love you’. ❞ ❝ let’s smoke a pack of mentholds & talk about love. ❞ ❝ your deep, sleepy voice makes me feel like i’m okay. ❞ ❝ i read both of our horoscopes looking for an answer ❞ ❝ reality is the absolute last place i want to be. ❞ ❝ i didn’t expect that drunk kiss could mean this much. ❞ ❝ all i need is a late night drive with you. ❞ ❝ feeling pain is nowhere near as terrifying as feeling nothing. ❞ ❝ your eyes are the color of summer fading into autumn. ❞ ❝ you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. ❞ ❝ the world is less scary when i am with you. ❞ ❝ i still can’t tell which of us what the victim. ❞ ❝ i just need an excuse to hang out with you. ❞ ❝ your expectations for me have been set way too high. ❞ ❝ i don’t want to feel this way about anyone else. ❞
❝ do you disagree because you believe I am ERRONEOUS, or is it simply a matter of principle, doctor ?? ❞ @spacehated / ♥
the air is clear in her lungs, the temperature favourable. she is unable to call it home, but it undeniably feels correct. ❝ I have never set foot upon vulcan until now. ❞ @kevet-dutar / ♥
Headcanon
on sexuality. saavik is more willing to experiment with physicality than the typical vulcan, though the key word is experiment. there’s a scientific aspect to her exploration, sating CURIOSITY more than desire. she still doesn’t know where her preferences lie and she does require quite a connection before initiating anything, but she is open to possibilities.
❝ have you considered an alternative ?? ❞ @bioengiineer / ♥
if you're not using ps how do u add a psd to an icon??
psds are specifically for ps so unfortunately you can’t use those unless you download it. but if you don’t wanna go that route, you can use pixlr which is what I used until I got my hands on ps. it’s a free web app that functions similarly to ps. there are tutorials floating around for how to use it and make nice icons on pixlr, so you’d be better off looking for those than whatever explanation I could cough up, but I recommend fiddling with it if you don’t wanna deal with ps. good luck iconning, nonny !!
❝ captain, I fail to see the LOGIC in your decision. if you would explain your reasoning, I would feel more comfortable moving forward. ❞ @astrcnautical / ♥
like for a (possibly lyric based) one liner !!