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5. Sometimes when I try I can make decent art.
Lemon
Send me a word or a phrase and I’ll make a headcanon about it
(( I actually have two for this one ))
Whenever Kirk drinks something like a rum and coke or a Jack and coke, he always takes it with a slice of lime or lemon. The citrus depends on what he’s feeling and how long it looks like the lime/lemon slices have been sitting out.
When Kirk was a little kid, his mother used to shut him up by giving him a slice of lemon to suck on. The first time was an accident because she was so tired and she gave him the slice of lemon that was going to go into her drink instead of Kirk’s pacifier, but after that he rarely settled for a pacifier. He kept saying “more sour” whenever he wanted to suck on lemons.
"I realize that old vices are probably offensive to your modern logic, but you really will have to excuse me. Just this once. I've got enough to worry about."
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True Love's Tribble
Jim knew that a lot of people did not trust transporters, it was a fickle thing at times, really you had either a chance to appear on the transporter pad, or get your molecules ripped to shreds. But it's okay, because Scotty was the best man for the job and he brought everyone back...usually. He did not want to remember the time were they got to a sort of 'mirror verse' as Bones called it. Spock with a beard was the only highlight of that. Back to the point it was a sort of ion storm and Jim was beaming up from the the planetside, when something went wrong. He felt weird and it tingled like pins and needles when the lights disappeared. Everything was large, like he shrunk. What the hell? Not to mention..what the fuck was going on? He felt a dire need to eat, God he was so hungry. Wait..wait a damn minute..a fuzzy feeling, hungry...no way. No fucking way. He let out a frightened chirp. A tribble. A fucking tribble. itishighlyillogical
Spock rushed to Jim's side, quickly put his arm around him to help hold him up. "Jim, are you alright?" he asked in a momentary lapse of control over his emotions, worry seeping through his usually stoic facade.
"M fine, totally fine Spock. Just-just a scratch that's all." He assured him holding his bleeding side. This was bad, real bad. Luckily the Vulcan was able to keep him up or else he would be down and not able to move at all. Damn those Romulans. They came out of nowhere too. "We need to find shelter. This ion storm is fucking with our systems."