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THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
THIS BLOG IS NOW AN ARCHIVE
YOU CAN FIND STEVE ON MY MULTI MUSE
@anamelessblade
actually im going to be converting a different blog. so i’ll be switching everything over there. im going to keep threads--of those that wanted to continue. i will make it official when i switch and then put the mention on a queue. so if you want to continue writing with me / want to start i will likely be happier on the multi cause i just dont have as much time to devote to multiple blogs like i used to and its really causing a lot of interruption to the more important things. sooo! yeah. i’m caving and doing the multi muse thing.
if you dont like multis sorry. but this is for me not for anyone else so i dont really...care.
How...would anyone feel if I converted this blog into a multi with steve as a main muse?
Happy spooky day
Being a good person is a choice. Don’t let people fool you into believing that truly good people never have bad thoughts, are never tempted by the easier path, by the low road, never mess up or act out selfishly. Never believe a person can be good without making a conscious effort.
Every single time you do something good, you’ve made a decision to make the world a little brighter.
Goodness is not an inherent trait, it is a choice. Keep making it! I see you, I’m proud of you, and I’m rooting for you!
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I'm going literally nowhere tonight and tomorrow so aside from playing s.oul ca.libur and d.etroit I'm gonna be here
IF YOU STILL WANT TO CONTINUE OUR THREAD LIKE THIS POST. I know I'm late as fuck on all of them.
cosmicanomcly:
SMOOTH FEATURES QUICKLY turn stormy when words fall from steve’s tongue. jim isn’t oblivious to how much effort it takes steve just to voice these buried thoughts. eyes narrow, knuckles turning bone white. already, jim is forming a plan of who’s knees he needs to blow out for making his brother suffer in this way.
“then why didn’t they come after me?” he counters, brow arching. the blonde isn’t sure if he’ll be able to get an answer out of steve but if starfleet has continued and used his brother against him, there would be hell to pay. there was nothing like the vengeful wrath of a kirk.
jim then pushes himself up and goes to crouch in front of steve. a hand rest on his brother’s shoulder. “did starfleet manipulate you to spy on me?”
“I don’t know.” Simple, honest. Said with only a pause in between. Steve wasn’t given all the details, just the ones that would help him do his job right. He’s exhausted. The pounding in his head that before was just a minor throb, is now pulsing at his temples. His attention falls to his hands in his lap and Steve tightens his fingers around his wrist. Nails bite into his skin and stings.
He doesn’t look up when Jim crouches in front of him. He looks away, and that feels like a dead give away. Steve knows he ought to look right into Jim’s eyes and say no. He should do it. It wouldn’t make this escalate any further.
“You should transfer me.” It’s as much as an answer as Jim is going to get. Steve doesn’t have the energy to fight the trained response, and he doesn’t want to.
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