#beyondtriumvirate

[peanutbutterjelly-pie]

My sister: *after watching "Breakfast at Tiffany's" for the very first time*

Her: "During the entire movie they only went to Tiffany's once."

Her: "And they didn't even have breakfast there."

Her: "I was very disappointed."

[misscrazyfangirl321]

Haven :D

Tagging @halfthealphabet, because she requested this, too.

The character I love: Ohhh, this is tough. I love most of the characters, but some of my favorites are Duke, Jennifer, Dwight, and Jordan. HM. If I HAD to pick a favorite... Um. It changes every five minutes, but for now, let’s go with Jennifer.

The character I hate: Honestly? I have some really strong feelings about the Rev. Like, really strong. Because the thing is, seeing people use the faith that’s so important to me as a weapon to hurt people? It’s incredibly upsetting. And it’s awful, because I know there are people who do that. And his determination that the Troubled are Troubled because they’re sinners... I just wish that some character-any character-had gone up to him and asked him to explain John 16:33*. Or John 9:2-3**. ... I could rant about him for awhile, tbh. 

The character I would call if I was in trouble: ... Are we talking trouble, or Trouble? .... Either way, probably Audrey. She’s pretty good at handling stuff like that.

The character who I’m in trouble with: Probably Duke. 

The character I would trust to plan my birthday party: Eleanor threw a pretty good birthday party for Audrey... Until things went bad, but that wasn’t really her fault. Let’s say her or Claire. 

The character I would share fries with: Almost any of them, honestly, but let’s say Dwight. Because he’s not on here yet and I love him. 

The character who would be my best friend: Jennifer or Claire. 

The character I would hang out with on a rainy day: Most of them would probably be fun. But let’s say Jordan, because she’s one of my favorites, but she doesn’t have a spot yet. 

How is Nathan not any of these? I promise I love him, but none of these fit him. I mean, he can have some of my fries, I guess? 

*John 16:33: “I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world.”

** John 9: 2-3: “2 His disciples asked him, “Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?”3 “Neither this man nor his parents sinned,” said Jesus, “but this happened so that the works of God might be displayed in him.

Thanks for the ask!!!

[afoxnamedmulder]

Nuke + immortality AU

You see the same eyes in different people, after a while. 

He visits the library to - what else? check out some books, the internet is cool and all, but he’s still an 80s (1880s) kid deep down and sometimes it just doesn’t cut it - and there is a new librarian working there, with skinny shoulders under heavy denim and dark eyes hidden behind big block specs, and he looks up as Duke enters and says, politely, in what sounds like a vaguely Brooklyn accent, can I help you, and perhaps what Duke takes as a shimmer of recognition is the reflection of the overhead lights, but he’s not willing to take that risk yet again.

You see the same eyes in different people, after all, and if this librarian does turn out to be the soul Duke has been running into over multiple lifetimes since the nineteenth century - Duke sometimes thinks he might be running into him forever, and he sometimes thinks he wouldn’t mind that so much - well, they have all the time in the world for that - well, Duke does, at least.

[duncan-rohanne]

Okay, give me your hogwarts houses headcanon for one of your favourite shows. Doesn't matter which one, doesn't matter if I know the show. Just sort your babies into the houses :)

i’m like really tempted to do gotham but, let’s be real here - everyone is slytherin? with maybe exceptions of jim gordon being gryffindor and lee thompkins and edward nygma being ravenclaws, but even then i wouldn’t put my money on it. gotham as a city is slytherin through and through and that’s fact and maybe why i love that show so much.

[logicheartsoul]

5 and 18 :)

After seeing these questions…of course I knew you would ask me them XDD

5) How does reading angst make you feel?

18) Which character do you want to see go through hell? (with or without a happy ending)

[ I read fic. Ask me stuff. I can answer only in emojis or reaction gifs. ]

[jamest-kirk]

How about something with Bones sitting in the captain's chair? (don't care if he is acting captain or if he is just having fun in the chair, take your pick)

Bones has been nervous for days. Jim has tried to calm his nerves by feeding him drunk the night before, but how is that gonna help? He’s a skilled doctor, Bones is, and Jim has seen him take charge on many assignments and field trips. If anyone in the medical rank should take command classes, it’s Bones. And he has been taking them. Doing quite well for himself, too, but now it’s his time to shine in the Kobayashi Maru test, and he’s nervous. “There’s no need to be,” Jim tells him, “you know it’s a bullshit test you’re going to lose anyway. Why be nervous at imminent failure?” “Jesus Christ, Jim, what happened to your ‘I don’t believe in no-win scenarios’? I think I liked that version of you better.”  “I still think that,” Jim says, “but you’re not gonna do what I did.” “No,” Bones says, stepping onto the simulated Bridge, and he glances towards the window where he knows he’s being watched, “I’m not going to do what you did,” he adds, and then he sits down in the captain’s chair. Jim knows, the moment Bones takes that deep breath, he’s gonna do fine.

Bones isn’t exactly first to be in command whenever Jim and Spock are away from the Bridge, but sometimes the situation calls for it. “We need a pilot to operate the shuttle,” Jim says as they’re brainstorming how to save a survivor on a crashing ship. “Sulu, Spock, you two come with me. Spock and I will have your back while you fly the survivor back to safety,” Jim promises as Sulu gets up from his seat. “Good luck,” Bones tells the three of them, and he gently pats Jim’s shoulder, “don’t get hurt.” “You too,” Jim says. “Why me? I’ll be on the ship.” “Well, yeah,” Jim says, “but you’ll be in command.” Jim watches the look in Bones’ eyes looking briefly struck with panic, and with a groan, Bones sinks down in Jim’s chair. “Just so you know,” he tells Jim, “if you’re not back in two hours, I’m taking this ship and I’m flying it to the nearest bar.”

Jim knows he agreed to meeting Bones at 6. The Enterprise is docked in York Town for a supply stop, but the Bridge is kind of their place. Plus, it’s quiet now and it’s dark. But it’s much closer to eight than it is to six by the time Jim steps on to the bridge. Bones sits in Jim’s chair, and when Jim approaches him, he finds the other asleep. Slouched back, head resting on his hand. Jim reaches out, his hand gently running through Bones’ hair, and the other slowly opens his eyes. “Hey, Captain,” Jim smiles. “At least this captain was on time for our date,” Bones counters, and Jim laughs. “Sorry, meeting took too long,” he says, sliding  down on the chair, too, and he sits on Bones’ lap. “You still wanna hit the bar?” Jim asks, and Bones shrugs. “I dunno, I’m kind of comfortable,” he admits, and Jim chuckles at that. “I know, right? The captain’s chair is pretty neat. That’s why I sleep here sometimes.” “Oh, that’s why?” Bones asks, “you sure it’s not your crippling fear of being alone?” “Wow,” Jim replies, settling down comfortably with one of Bones’ arms leisurely around his waist, “way to attack me on date night.”

Bones needs to go to medbay, but he refuses. Jim holds on to him tightly, one arm around Bones’ waist to keep him standing. “You’re bleeding,” Jim says, “you need to go to med.” “No,” Bones grits his teeth, doing his best to pretend he’s fine, but Jim can see his in pain, “Joanna is on that ship, Jim, I can’t– I need to see if she’s gonna be okay.” “Fine,” Jim says, stumbling back on to the bridge with him, and when they get there, he forces Bones to sit down on the chair. “I’m fine,” Bones says, but when Jim’s hand pushes him down, he sits down anyway. Jim rests his hand on Bones’ shoulder, partially to keep him seated, but maybe more so for mental support. Bones reaches out for Jim’s hand, squeezing it nervously while they try and get Joanna (and a few other kids) out of an enemy ship. 

Joanna is going to be a good Captain. Jim knows that ever since she’s chosen Command over Medical in Starfleet Academy. Maybe he knew even before that. She is Leonard’s daughter, after all. But Jim is turning grey, and Joanna has proven herself as his First Officer over the last few years, while Spock and Uhura resigned to raise their twins and research space anomalies from York Town. It’s a good position to be in, Jim knows. Scotty, too, spends his time teaching others engineering, and Jaylah and Demora keep the Enterprise running smoothly. The one thing that’s unfair about all of this, though, is that Bones, aging well into his fifties, only has a few streaks of lighter hair sneaking through that dark brown. He still looks young, to Jim. Strong arms, kind eyes, and that infinite wisdom about all things medical. Jim has spent countless hours in Bones’ presence, and he has no intention of giving that up any time soon. So when Bones receives a job offer in York Town and considers taking it, Jim knows it’s time for him to resign, too. Admiral, like Pike had been, doesn’t sound so bad either. “Quit your daydreaming,” Bones calls out to Jim, and Jim turns around to see Bones in the captain’s chair. Comfortably leaning back, one foot up on the seat like he always does. “You know,” Bones continues as Jim steps closer to him, “we can always... stay. If you’re not ready to go, we could do another mission. What’s another five years?” “And then another five years,” Jim says, sliding down on the chair right next to Bones. It’s a little tight - okay, it’s very tight, but they make do. “And then another five years, and then suddenly I’m like, a hundred.” “Jim, you’re 45,” Bones says, “no need to overreact.” “I think it’s time I handed the reigns over to Joanna.” “Oh God,” Bones mutters under his breath, like that’s only just sinking in. “Jo’s gonna do fine.” “She only had you as an example, I think ‘fine’ is a loose term here,” Bones replies, though with a laugh, and he leans in to press a kiss to the side of Jim’s head. “Hmm, we had a lot of fun in this chair though, right?” Jim continues, and Bones nods. “Sometimes, yeah,” he replies, and Jim smiles. He shifts, straddling Bones’ lap and he presses a kiss on the other’s lips. “Let’s take her for one last spin.” And to that, Bones readily agrees.

[numberonefrancisforeststan]

@beyondtriumvirate replied to your post: i’m watching galaxy quest… i think? it says it’s...

Have you never seen Galaxy Quest before?

nope! i didn't even know it existed until tumblr told me it was a star trek movie. i mean that's 100% correct and all, and i'm loving it!

[depressedkakashihatake]

McKirk + first aid

Ever since their second day at the Acadamy, Leonard carry's a firat aid kit with him wherever he goes with Jim. the only reason he didn't have it on their first day together was because no one was there to warn him.To warn him about the fist fights, shameless drinking, ridiculous flirting, and just downright stupid stunts.to warn him now to hang out with this absolute trainteck of a man, who make's Leonard seem sane to other people (even while they're still making fun of his aviophobia and astrophobia.) So Leonard carry's around a first aid kit with him so that he can bandage to cuts, take care of the bruises and once in a while heal a broken or sprained bone.it's usually not much, but it happens so often that it aggrivates him. It's like Jim has a death wish, and Leonard can't understand it.He can't fathem a reason that someone so full of life and adventure who has so much to look foreward to, would want to keep putting his health and life on the line so freely. it's not 'adventure', it's just stupid. So after a year of hanging around Jim and taking care of every bump and bruise that the smart ass gets, Leonard has had enough, and finally flips out. Not in the way Jim's used to either, because Jim actually seemed to think that was the extend of Leonard 'flipping shit'. His long lectures and grumblings under his breath about what a reckless idiot Jim is.No he absolutly losses it, and Jim finds himself standing in front of him watching as he shuts down. There's no yelling, no swearing. Nothing. Just silence, and that terrifies Jim more than anything. After that, Jim doesn't see Leonard for a week, even though they're room mates. Leonard doesn't show up to the lunches they share, or their room for bed. He's no where to be seen and Jim starts to worry. It's only when he walks into their room one day between classes (looking for a padd he forgot) that he finds Leonard passed out in bed with his new work schedual on his bed side. a schedual full of night shifts and any possible work hours that would keep him away from Jim. Jim doesn't know what to do, so he tuckes Leonard under his blanket, grabs his padd and goes. Leonard has been mad at him before, and he always comes out of it and seeks Jim out what he's ready. Jim's certain that if he gives Leonard some space he'll come find him soon. Which Leonard does. Two weeks later and with a lot of Whiskey in his systems, Leonard stumbles into their room to find Jim sitting at his desk with a pile of books in front of him, and starts rambling about the reckless mess that is Jim Kirk. About all the times he has worried Jim wouldn't come out of a fist fight alive, or how every scratch and bruise is just another reminder of how fragil Jim is.And Jim listens. He let's Leonard ramble even as the older man gets closer and closer, right up until Leonard puts a hand on his face and collapses to his knees in front of him.Jim's not sure what to do then. He has never seen Leonard fall apart like this. And then Leonard makes a quiet request. Something Jim would have missed if his full attention wasn't on the other man at that exact moment. A quiet plea for Jim to be a bit more careful. To just show a tiny bit more care for his health, not because Leonard can't put him back together, but because Leonard doesn't want there to come a day where Jim gets into trouble when he's not there, and he gets there too late. Jim leans down and presses their foreheads together, a tiny smile pulling at his lips as he slides a hand into Leonard's hair and promises that he'll stop getting hurt so much.Leonard still carry's his first kit everywhere he goes with Jim, but it's more out of habit now. Jim found something to live for in those pretty hazel eyes and soft southern accent, and he won't risk getting into a really bad fight and injuring himself unless it's to save someone else. It's just not worth it to see tears in Leonard's eyes and a tremble in those legendary steady hands when Leonard's trying to put him back together.