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I just want to make it clear to you all that I was 36klainemafia in the very beggining of my tumblr existence and I was 1direction5dicks not long ago so for those who knew me as such now I am obviouslyelementary but I love you all the same
Oh. So he lived on Tarsus IV as a kid on the original series? Thank you for explaining. Now that I'm going to watch the original series I will probably understand it better. THANKS YOU'RE LOVELY LOVE YOUR BLOG! <3
Yep! You're welcome. Thank you. You are lovely too =)
CAN YOU ANSWER ME SOMETHING? I AM COMPLETELY NEW TO THIS FANDOM AND I WANTED TO KNOW why everybody on fanfics (at least on Spock/Kirk ones (the only ones I read ;))) people say that Jim came from Tarsus IV or VI (not sure sorry)? I mean I've watched the 2009's movie three times and I don't find anything related. Could you clear my mind? Thank you :*
Jim was born in Iowa but he lived on Tarsus IV for a time when he was a kid. I'm not sure if he went back to Iowa before joining starfleet though. The 2009 movie got rid of Jim living on Tarsus IV to make him fit the traditional "hero's journey" plot better. They changed other things too, such as his father's heroic death, and Christopher Pike filling the role of mentor for Kirk. These things aren't true in the original series.
11 Questions
The Rules:
Rule 1: Always post the rules
Rule 2: Answer the questions the person who tagged you asked and write 11 new ones
Rule 3: Tag 11 new people and link them to the post
Rule 4: Let them know you’ve tagged them
I got tagged by:
timelockedtimelord
1. Would you rather travel with the doctor, solve crimes with Sherlock, or hunt demons with Team Freewill?
That's so unfair. But if I had to choose.. I'd go with Sherlock.
2. What’s your favourite boy’s name and girl’s name?
hmm I quite like traditional names for a boy so Charlie or Daniel. For a girl I'd say maybe Alice or Alexis.
3. Top 3 kinks?
Uhmm I don't know. Neck biting.. that makes me sound like a vampire. I can't think of any others :L
4. 3 facts about your best friend(s)
i) She shares 99% of my fandoms.
ii) She is an absolutely beautiful & amazing person
iii) she is tagged in this post!
5. What’s your favourite word?
hmmmm, that's quite hard actually. I love words, because the language you use, the way you write or speak expresses more about yourself than you could ever intentionally verbalise. so for that reason, my favourite word is 'orifices' just because.
6. Favourite Quote?
'Don't make people into heroes John, heroes don't exist, and if they did, I wouldn't be one of them'
7. If you could be any animal, what animal would you be?
I would be a tiger. Fierce and beautiful.
8. How many piercings do you have?
Only one so far.
9. Do you have/want any tattoos, if so what do you want/have?
I have already planned 3 tattoos I want to get. All of them are fandom based (of course)
10. Favourite musical?
Argh! I can't choose! I have too many!! But as of this very moment as I'm still recovering (meaning I'm torturing myself by watching it over and over) is the AVPM trilogy ^_^
11. What’s your dream role?
Hmmm I can't really say, I don't have a specific role I dream of playing. I have musicals I'd like to be part of, like RENT or Chicago.. or I'd enjoy playing the long lost daughter of Bobby Singer and become the next kickass part of Team Free Will :P
My Questions
1. Top 3 Fandoms?
2. Favourite character in any book/movie you want?
3. Favourite book?
4. One place that makes you happiest in the world?
5. Do you have any pets? what are they/what are their names?
6. Do you write/read fanfiction? What's your favourite fic?
7. Who is your favourite author?
8. What colour are your eyes?
9. Destiel, JohnLock, Sterek or Merthur?
10. What is your favourite song as of this second?
11. What is your favourite thing about your best friend?
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Book excerpt for 36Klainemafia
(Here is the excerpt from the book I hope to publish. It's still a bit rough, but a promising start.) It's strange to think that there are so many moments of my life that I can't remember, and that that amount will only increase as time passes, and I grow older. There's a box where my mom keeps our pictures; it's a green plastic box, tucked in the corner of our dining room under an old fold out table, completely filled with packets of photos from any given point in my life. And if I opened it now, I wonder how many of those photographs I could remember, how many of those memories I still had tucked away in the deepest recesses of my mind. The more recent the picture, the more likely I am to remember it, but what about in 25 years when that memory is replaced by new ones? How long do I have before I forget the moments that I'm living in now? How soon will my life become just another series of unfamiliar looking photographs tucked away in a box under an old fold out table?
So this fic was sent to my ask as fan mail because I reblogged a post that said I dared for someone to send a fic to my ask between me and a character of my choosing and SOMEONE ACTUALLY DID IT HOLY FUCK.
this is by the wonderful 36klainemafia
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You first saw him at a Starbucks Coffee shop. He had his dark-blue and red blazer, and that brown pants, and all you could do was stare. His back was turned for you, but you could see his dirty blond hair. He was with some friends. But you couldn’t pay any attention to them. You turned to your coffee again, because you had come alone to the coffee shop. After some time, they turned and went to a tablete besides yours. You saw them sitting and turned your face to the other side, trying to stop the blush on your cheeks. You continued to look to the blond guy untill you had to go, but the image of his blue-grey eyes never left your mind. ————————————————————————————————————————————— Some time later, you saw that guy again. On the newspaper. Him and his team, The Warblers, had wan the Sectionals competition. You were so curious to know his name. And you saw, under the picture o. The newspaper: “The Warblers, a choir group from Westerville, Ohio, and their captain, Hunter Clarington, right in the centre of the picture”. You pay more attention to the centre of the picture. And who is there? The blond guy from the coffee shop! “So, his name is Hunter Clarington…” You think. ————————————————————————————————————————————— On the next day, you look for this group, The Warblers, a little bit better. You find out that they are from a no-bullying policie, just for boys, school. You find out that they usually go to Starbucks to drink a coffee, so you find your purse and you run out of house faster as you can. When you get to the parking lot, the first thing you see is a bunch of Dalton boys getting inside the shop. You run to the door, and when you open it, a person run into you and you fall on the ground. When you look up, you find that blue-grey eyes again, looking worried to you. He put a hand out and helped you to get up again. Your cheeks are flushed, but you refuse to turn your head. Your eyes are locked on his. He smiles at you. “I’m sorry. My name is Hunter. Hunter Clarington. And you are…” You can’t speak for one inteire minute. After you see him giggling, you wake up from your daydream and says your name to him. “That’s a beautiful name” he says. You blush a little more and he giggles. ” Do you want me to buy you a coffee?” He has a smirk on his face, and you just nodd. —————————————————————————————————————————————- Eight years later, you are at your best friend wedding. You are sitting on the first bench when someone pinch your arm. You turn around, just to find those beautiful blue-grey eyes staring at you. He gives you a peck and sits beside you. You smile, and the wedding starts. The grooms are making their promises, and Hunter get a little closer to you. After the kiss, the grooms get out of the church, being followed by all the guests, but Hunter hold you a little longer. He pulls you to the altar and locks his eyes on yours. “One day, we will be here,getting married. Because I love you more than anything in this world” he stays quiet a little longer, before he kiss you, and then you know. He loves you, and you love him, and nothing in the world can change that.
Really nice that someone more in the world thinks this is just another normal and boring friday. I really like your thoughts, Hunter. I agreed with you. :)
I wouldn't call it a boring Friday, though. Christmas break is always nice and there are always things to do even if you are stuck with your family. Just because it isn't the apocalypse doesn't mean that you have to sit around and be bored.
