#captnjtkirk

[scottyland]

@captnjtkirk -> Starter Call

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"Hauld yer horses, ye waant me tae believe that 'cause o' a wee teleporter error I switched places wi' tae Scotty fae yer universe?"

"Weel, 'cause I dae, but I need some kind o' proof that this isnae juist an elaborate prank."

[ensnchekov-a]

“Captain...Kirk...?” There’s an edge of disbelief in his voice and he can’t help think that maybe he is still dreaming or he’s caught somewhere between dreams and the waking world and not seeing things clearly. But he has known the captain now for a few years, and his eyes are vibrant blue, not the hazel he sees on @captnjtkirk​ standing before him.

Ambassador Spock crossed universes to end up in their reality. Has he somehow ended up in his?

“I, ah... Ensign Chekov, reporting for duty?”

[hatigave-a]

                CHILD OF THE STARS DOES NOT MEAN            to practically tumble onto the bridge.   one could swear they have moved the door,  making him miss his well practised slide.   a foal who has just learned to walk most likely possesses more grace than russian who tumbles in,  all but sprawling himself across captain’s lap.   a mistake made with youthful eagerness.  ❝  captain  ⎯⎯   ❞  greeting is quick as he takes his designated seat.

❝  ⎯⎯    i am not late.   i was on russian time.  ❞

              @captnjtkirk​    gets a foal instead of an ensign. 

[my-timing-is-digital]

@captnjtkirk asked: “We investigate, and in this case it’s given us an edge,”

‘Indubitably,’ Data responded affirmatively, his teeth applying sufficient pressure to the mouthpiece of the pipe to keep it into place, the act of which slightly obstructed his speech. ‘Now, we simply have to follow its trail until we find another clue pertaining to the theft of the crown jewels. I suggest we return to the Tower of London this instant, and retrace the burglars’ steps! This should help us to ascertain more information regarding their hideout and the schemes these miscreants have been plotting!’ he added decisively, while emulating a posh British accent.

    Resolutely, the android rose to his full height and removed the pipe from his mouth. He shrugged off his sumptuous dressing gown and traded the aforementioned garment for Holmes’s signature grey coat and ulster overcoat.

    ‘Come, Sir. Let us depart. I would like to have this mystery solved and the crown jewels retrieved well in time before supper!’

[wcrlds]

 ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾                      @captnjtkirk asked:     “try to afford a small measure of respect for my intelligence.”   for spock

“    i have,     ”     spock replies blankly, eyes not straying from the book in front of him.     it was not the most stimulating novel, though his mother had sworn it would be a window into some different human perspectives he might not have considered before.     he had, but amanda would be waiting a more complete book review.      “     having granted that, i concluded that your participation in this matter was not necessary.       ”

meme tag. ( always accepting )

[bornbreathless-temp]

🤲

@captnjtkirk

Hands cup her cheeks and she instantly adverts her gaze, the hot sting of embarrassment prickling at eyes and cheeks. She wants to pull away, to escape the furrowed brow as he studies her, the awful raw feeling of being seen that has her wanting nothing more than to put as much distance between them as possible, but she doesn't. Just clenches her jaw a little, fingers flexing vaguely at her sides.

"What?" she asks, and it comes out sharp, defensive, a little more harsh than she intended, but that should hardly come as a surprise. Char shifts from one foot to the other. "What are you looking at?"

[unascend]

@captnjtkirk asked: * are you out of your fucking mind?

Daniel considers this, scrunching his nose. “Um, maybe? Probably yes. I’ve been accused of it before. But. No one would believe me.” 

Or, they didn’t want to deal with it; a little secret cache of prisoners of war that the Klingons were keeping... and denying that they were keeping. And they still denied that the prisoners were theirs, even after Daniel had... maybe tricked the transporter operator into beaming him down there while he was on the Enterprise to travel to an archaeological site. 

“Sometimes a civilian can do what Starfleet can’t? And I only got a little wounded.” 

[bornbreathless-temp]

“what have you done to yourself?”

@captnjtkirk

She doesn't open her eyes, but her hand does raise from where it lay beside her on the bed, pointing vaguely into the air as she speaks. "If you want to be technical, it was actually the ship that did this to me."

Her hand drops and Char props herself up on her elbows, lying back down flat with a vague grumble after a pointed look from McCoy. See, this is why she doesn't like sickbay, she has to behave.

Once settled again, Char offers the Captain a look that lands somewhere between sheepish and amused. "I was fixing some faulty wiring, apparently it still had some charge left, the shock threw me off the gantry, so now I get to lie here until the doc runs out of tests to perform because none of them give him any useful data on me." That last part is said in a stage whisper, but she doesn't doubt that it carries.