#beastiebcby

[riddarii-a]

          ‘ lay down your weapon and no harm may yet come to you. ’

@beastiebcby.   //  ♡’d.

[bestdestined-a-blog]

@beastiebcby  ♥’d for a starter

                 “ what do you make of it ?? “    he gestures towards the dilapidated vessel, technology appearing alien and centuries old -- a    curiosity on a supposedly pre-spaceflight world. they’re tucked away in a an uninhabited part    of the planet, hidden by the thick forest around them and camouflaged by their holographic    projectors. care must be taken to protect the interest of the prime directive, should one of the    locals happen upon them. there has been regrowth around the crash site, the ship almost buried    beneath the vegetation. even so, the captain finds it odd that the locals hadn’t stumbled upon the    site yet. they have a MYSTERY on their hands -- where this ship had come from and how it had    remained here undisturbed -- and he couldn’t have asked for a better officer to help SOLVE it.    jaylah is an asset on away missions, her combat skills coupled with her engineering expertise    making her the perfect choice to examine unknown technology in possibly hostile territory. he    just hopes she can offer SOME insight in this instance.

                        “ it’s not one of ours, that’s for sure, but is there any                           chance you’re familiar with the make of this thing? “

[astramajestic-a]

❛ i can’t go.❜

**00X. [THREE WORD STARTERS](http://cosmicqueen.co.vu/post/153869733221/three-word-starters)**  [accepting]>>>>>            she’s apologetic, looks it at least. padme **APPRECIATES** what the people of star fleet are trying to do but the fact remains she **UNDERSTANDS** their _prime directive_. the people of naboo are strong, and this is _their_ war, _her_ war.            “it’ll be okay, miss jaylah. they’ll start calling the officers back aboard and you’ll leave. it won’t be hard,”            the child queen offers, a faint smile on her **thin** lips. they will **not** be fine, she will likely be dead by day rise with a puppet ruler in her place but padme refuses to let the _reality_ of the situation remove what little morale remains among her people.            “maybe the jedi will save us yet. we won’t give up so easily, even if the odds look long, alright? so it’s okay, go.”>>@beastiebcby

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TOUCH MEME // accepting.∟➜ Play with mine’s hair

              the rec room was quiet, as it tended to be when they got off beta shift. double shifts were killer, but he usually found that when they were over, he was far too wired to sleep. he needed time to decompress, to cool off, so he could get what little sleep he could pack into the early hours of the morning before alpha shift in the morning. but he’s grown tired now, leaning against her, yawning. he should get up and go to bed, but he’s settled now, and she’s warm and sturdy and comfortable to lean against. when she begins playing with his hair, he gives a low hum, and another yawn. she isn’t exactly helping matters. 

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SEND ✉ FOR A HALF-ASLEEP TEXT // accepting // @beastiebcby

[ send to // jaylah ]: do you think you could pass me your shoe - i need to start repairs on the transporter.

[espacemxdeciin-blog]

@beastiebcby ♥’d for a starter

              "jaylah, c’mon. hometime. y’ can’t work a triple shift, it’s against ethical work standards.” leonard says, his hands settling on her shoulders in an attempt to steer her away. lord knows that he’s done triple shifts before, and that he’ll do it again, but he’s the cmo - it’s different. she’s a junior grade lieutenant, she doesn’t have to be here. he can’t allow her to be here. “you can sleep wherever you like but you gotta clock out, understand?”