when ppl draw your ocs and its like ‘i can never sleep again because that means taking my eyes off the wonderful image before me’

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@saehra-mihra
when ppl draw your ocs and its like ‘i can never sleep again because that means taking my eyes off the wonderful image before me’
Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕: Holding hands
♖: Having their hair washed by your muse
♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort
♙: Sharing a bed
♚: Head scratches
♛: Sharing a dessert
♜: Shoulder rubs
♝: Reading a book together
♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
♟: Patching up a wound
♤: Taking a bath together
♧: Your muse playing with their hair
♡: Accidentally falling asleep together
♢: Forehead or cheek kisses
♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♣: Back scratches
♥: Your muse crying about something
♦: Slow dancing
Personal Log
Lieutenant Saehra Mihra Personal Log number 21, stardate 91916.8... I think. It's been almost a month since I've been assigned, but a few people still look at me strangely. I understand not many Romulans join starfleet but this is getting out of hand. ... I wonder what they say about me. Not good things I'm sure. They all probably think I'm just another stereotypical back-stabbing Romulan spy. I didn't run away from the empire or anything. It's not like I can never go home. ... I fucked up on the obstacle course today, again. I Had to have some ensign to help me down. I really messed up there, he barely said hello before I ran away. How am I going to get to know anyone on this ship if I don't stop being so damn awkward. Me shift starts in an hour, and I haven't slept in a day. I just can't sleep. I'll have to visit sickbay to get something for that. Saehra Mihra signing off. End Personal Log
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(Whoops i finished at character development sheet a while back but I never posted it so I thought you all would like to see it c:) Name: Saehra Mihra Gender: Female Eye color: Dark green Hair color: jet black Complexion: light skinned w/ a slight tint of green Birthplace: Romulus Birthdate: Earthdate November 3 (she is 20 years old by this point in time) Physical appearance: forehead ridges commonplace for romulans, medium height, gives off an unwelcoming expression although she is a very welcoming person, has the half-shaved head style (what's that style even called? idk but I like it), well-rounded figure Temperament: not quick to anger, however once angry it is hard to make her stop Sexuality: homosexual Ability/strength: increased strength compared to humans (same as vulcan strength) Weakness: Has depression Trauma: Father killed in fatal attack on their cargo ship Social Class: working class Hobbies: combat exercises, Classical Romulan literature Occupation: Operations Officer Religion: Romulan major belief system Political preference: Federation-aligned (defected from RSE) Work: Graduated from Starfleet Academy & assigned to the U.S.S. Excalibur Parents: Mandel Mihra (father), unknown mother School: Starfleet Academy, basic romulan education, self-taught Siblings: none Accomplishments: accepted into Starfleet Academy at age 15, one of the youngest to become a starfleet ensign Failures: considered an outsider by romulan culture. Quirks: will only open up to a very select few (as of now, no one), will try to cover her real emotion Favorite food: hlai'vnau (a type of Romulan meat) and recently has been enjoying Terran 'ice cream'
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omg imagine Saehra meeting T’Palia like I’m pretty sure they’d hate each other at first (bc i think romulans and vulcans don’t get along well) I just think that that’d be rlly cool
*Continues to hang upside-down waiting for some kind of help to come. She sighs* only to me. This happens only to me!
Wasn’t Wil meant to help Saehra from the Holosuite?, Kaan thinks idly as he chews on his replicated Pad Thai. He idly glances up at the clock and frowns. He…
*sees Kaan and waves, swinging as she does so* Uh, hello! you got something to cut this wire? My training exercises involves traps…
Kaan instantly relaxes, even offering a small smile. “Yeah that couldn’t possibly have gone wrong at all.”
He tries not to laugh at her affronted expression, but instead steps towards the controls.
"I don’t have a knife on me," he explains as he types in a few commands, "-but I do know how to get you down a little bit safer." He hits enter, and the room shifts so that Saehra is settled gently on her feet.
huh. *fixes her hair and straightens her uniform* thanks! and uh, I’m new so, uh, who are you? Oh, I’m so rude. *extends her arm to Kaan* I’m Saehra, chief of ops now a-days.
"Hey no, it’s no problem!" He takes her proffered hand and shakes it once, blinking. "I’m Kaan. Ayfer. I’m an ensign with the comms division. Um, it was my girlfriend’s cat who got you in this mess; my boyfriend Wil was meant to help you get free but…" he trails off gesturing to the room. "…Obviously not."
He rocked on his heels for a moment. “Sorry, I was a little panicked because we had a major incident a few months ago and nearly resulted in a few casualties…”
I heard about that. You almost lost your chief engineer didn't you? and something about memory loss? I only glanced at the situation report. *scratches the back of her head, she is not that great at casual conversation* Anyway, Nice to meet you Kaan, I mean Ayfer, I mean Ensign, I mean..*gets increasingly embarrassed* shit, uh, see you later! And thanks a lot! *she ends the program and awkwardly runs out, blushing like hell*
*Continues to hang upside-down waiting for some kind of help to come. She sighs* only to me. This happens only to me!
Wasn’t Wil meant to help Saehra from the Holosuite?, Kaan thinks idly as he chews on his replicated Pad Thai. He idly glances up at the clock and frowns. He…
*sees Kaan and waves, swinging as she does so* Uh, hello! you got something to cut this wire? My training exercises involves traps…
Kaan instantly relaxes, even offering a small smile. “Yeah that couldn’t possibly have gone wrong at all.”
He tries not to laugh at her affronted expression, but instead steps towards the controls.
"I don’t have a knife on me," he explains as he types in a few commands, "-but I do know how to get you down a little bit safer." He hits enter, and the room shifts so that Saehra is settled gently on her feet.
huh. *fixes her hair and straightens her uniform* thanks! and uh, I'm new so, uh, who are you? Oh, I'm so rude. *extends her arm to Kaan* I'm Saehra, chief of ops now a-days.
*Continues to hang upside-down waiting for some kind of help to come. She sighs* only to me. This happens only to me!
Wasn’t Wil meant to help Saehra from the Holosuite?, Kaan thinks idly as he chews on his replicated Pad Thai. He idly glances up at the clock and frowns. He…
*sees Kaan and waves, swinging as she does so* Uh, hello! you got something to cut this wire? My training exercises involves traps…
*Continues to hang upside-down waiting for some kind of help to come. She sighs* only to me. This happens only to me!
To: whomever it may concern From: Lt. Saehra Mihra I was in the holosuite doing some exercises and this cat ran in and caused quite a situation here before running out again. I now seem to be in a kind of, what’s the word, predicament. Any help would be grateful…
Hullo,…
Well, uh, let’s just say I practice obstacle courses with traps and such. And that cat somehow messed with the wires and disabled voice commands and I cant do a manual override given that I’m a bit tied up at the moment… Literally tied up.. Also hanging upside-down. In hindsight this was a terrible idea..
MEMO
To: whomever it may concern From: Lt. Saehra Mihra I was in the holosuite doing some exercises and this cat ran in and caused quite a situation here before running out again. I now seem to be in a kind of, what’s the word, predicament. Any help would be grateful…
aah wow okay I sort of forgot about saehra but wow she's relatively new so there's nothing to change about her but yes she exists and will be more involved once the reboot kicks in and remember to follow this blog friends uwu!
I chose Alice Dellal to be Saehra in the Excalibur Fancast
Lieutenant Mihra reporting for duty
Jolan Tru, everyone! My name Saehra (pronounced “say-ra”) Mihra (“me-ra”), and I’ve been assigned to the Excalibur to take over as head Operations Officer. the last one caught a sentient strain of smallpox so they’ve sent me in to replace them. I’ll be at my post if I’m needed for anything!
((Introducing the new head ops officer, she will handle the overal operational systems of the ship: shields, engine power, weapons power, life support, transporter power, etc.))