#jamest-kirk

[haloless]

sometimes, home is a person ... and space, god damn it jim

hey @jamest-kirk what better way to celebrate an anniversary than with some kirk n bones

[valtsv]

What is your absolute favorite ship? Also, rate McKirk from 1-10 and explain why

my fav ship at the moment is frodosam and i rate mckirk 11/10 because they’re clearly perfect for each other and their relationship is built on mutual respect, trust, strong friendship and love, aka my kinks

ship asks

[ediediaz]

jamest-kirk replied to your post “I’m honestly tempted to start another Inquisition playthrough, but...”

And show me what your inquisitor looks like!

it’s so tempteing, but I also have a half-finished second playthrough of Andromeda and I also still need to finish the new Zelda game x_x 

[heytheredeann]

jamest-kirk ha risposto al tuo post “Looking back to my wishes for season 12, I can’t help being so fucking...”

Thank you for saying this! people need to understand the Mary Winchester Dean experienced when he was 4 is not her true character. She resembles the boys so much in that she's stubborn and flawed, making mistakes with good intentions in mind. Yet she gets so much hate for not being the apple pie mom Dean wants her to be.

I personally love this conflict, I was hoping that they would go there.

Mary has been dead for the whole show, her character has been idolized by John, Dean and Sam for as long as we can remember, she has always been this pure creature that was loving and kind and was brutally taken from them too soon. Mary has never been showed as an actual person, we got a glimpse of that when she appeared as her past self, we saw that much like her husband and her sons she makes very poor decisions when her loved ones’ lives are at stake, and honestly the fact that she was the one who physically set in motion the whole thing was the aspect of her character that fascinated me the most.

I was so happy when they made the image of Mary crash against the real Mary. They didn’t ignore her trauma and how messed up she is right now, they didn’t make her go into loving-and-perfect-mommy mode with two strange men, and yes, I love Dean to pieces and I am so incredibly pained by the fact that he is seeing the image of his mother falling apart (like the fact that she can’t cook. It was so amazing and heartbreaking at the same time. And an old headcanon of mine, I am still so happy about that), but at the same time I love Mary’s character and her relationship with Dean is so much more interesting as it is than it would have been if she had lived up to that impossible standard.

[kingbrunnhilde]

Either Star Trek or MCU for the (n)OTP questions!

Actually you just have to send me the fandom & I’ll answer ALL the questions :)

Star Trekmy favourite male character: leonard mccoymy favourite female character: nyota uhura (& also jaylah)my otp: mckirk, spirk, AND spones love my boysmy notp: …none? my other ships: chulu, hikaru/ben, jim/the enterprisemy least favorite character: carol marcus didn’t do much for me in stid sorrymy favorite season/episode: haven’t finished all the tos eps but city on the edge of forever & mirror, mirror are greatwho i would date off the show: jim kirk duh

Marvelmy favourite male character: bucky barnesmy favourite female character: natasha romanoff & wanda (again can’t decide!!)my otp: stuckymy notp: stevesharon, romanogers (brotp!), skyewardmy other ships: steggy, pepperony, t’chucky, fitzsimmons, cartson, tony/happinessmy least favorite character: nonemy favorite season/episode: fave movie would be catwswho i would date off the show: steve rogers or bucky

send me shows (or movies)!!

[rafael-silva]

The first morning Jim and Leonard have to themselves following the aftermath of Krall. A morning of comfort and love and cuddles.  

They’re both pretty exhausted and rundown after all the mandatory meetings with High Command are concluded. Because it is one of Starfleet’s talents to grill captains and their CMOs with endless reports, hearings and virtual chats that last for hours at a time. They haven’t properly slept for what feels like a lifetime or two, both men don’t even feel themselves falling into the darkness on top of their blankets in their temporary quarters on Yorktown. They were still dressed in their grey uniforms. 

A slight breeze prickles the hair on Leonard’s arms and he jerks awake, taking a few moments to notice the empty space beside him. He groans, rubbing his eyes before sitting up and looking around the room. It was bright, too bright for his liking so he shuts his eyes again and falls backwards, his head missing the pillow. And then he’s aware that his upper body is naked. Jim.

On cue, Jim walks into the bedroom, also half naked and a pair of swears hanging low on his narrow hips, holding two cups of what Leonard smells is coffee and beams when Leonard drags one eye open and looks at him.

“Bones!”

“Use your inside voice, Jim,” Leonard groans, but gratefully accepts the stretched out cup.

“It’s a beautiful day,” Jim says, sipping his own drink and leans down to kiss Leonard’s forehead. 

“It’s bright,” Leonard retorts, squinting his eyes. It’s not news that Leonard McCoy is so not a morning person.

“The sun does that, yeah,” Jim teases, adjusting the glasses sitting on his nose.

Leonard glances up, his eye steadily roaming over Jim’s face and it once again hits him just how young Jim really is. Sure, he’s grown over the years, both in wisdom and years, but in moments like these, when he’s not Captain Kirk but Jim, it tugs at Leonard’s heart when he thinks about everything sitting on the kid’s shoulders. 

Leonard finds himself extending his arm and cupping one of Jim’s cheeks, feeling the blond lean into the touch. Jim’s eyes are bluer than usual, but Leonard notices some redness sitting on the edges. 

“Your eyes hurt?”

Jim nods. "More like burn.”

Leonard sighs. Damn Jim’s allergies. Usually Jim would be wearing his contact lenses since of course he’s highly allergic to the eyedrops that fixes his sight. He doesn’t have problems with the contacts but when he overuses them, just like these past few weeks and the hectic schedule he was keeping, it was expected to happen. Still, doesn’t mean Leonard likes it. The doctor does, however, like how Jim looks wearing said glasses.  

“You need to get more rest, Jim.”

“I’m fine, Bones.”

“Like hell you are.”

Jim sighs. Leonard is right. He’s not fine, neither of them are fine. “I just...I don’t know, these past few weeks have gone by so fast and there was always something to be done. Meetings, crew members to be taken care of, more meetings, family calls...and now that everyone’s done,” Jim trails off. “It’s all gonna come running back, and I don’t know how to deal with it.”

“We’ll deal with it, together. It’s going to okay, I promise,” Leonard brushes a kiss to Jim’s temple and hears him sigh softly. And then he eases the cup out of Jim’s hand and places both of them on the floor next to their bed. He reaches out and removes the glasses from Jim’s face, putting them on his nightstand. “Come here,” Leonard lies back down, pulling Jim down with him.

Jim’s octopus mode immediately switches on and he tangles his legs with Leonard’s, draping an arm over the doctor’s broad chest and nuzzling his face into Leonard’s neck. “I was so scared I’d lost you, Bones,” he whispers. 

“I was real scared too, darlin’,” Leonard tightens his arm around Jim’s shoulder. “I didn’t know if you’d made it off the ship.” 

Jim looks up, his blue eyes finding Leonard’s hazel and gives him a small smile. “We’ll be okay, right?”

“I’ll make damn sure of it,” is Leonard’s answer before capturing Jim’s lips in a tender kiss, full of promise and love.

“So, what do you wanna do today?” Jim asks when they break apart. “First morning to ourselves since, well, since forever really.”

“Stay right here,” Leonard answers instantly. “Don’t want to leave this bed today.”

“Staying right here it is,” Jim chuckles, dropping a kiss to Leonard’s bare chest, right above his heart.

They fall into comfortable silence and Leonard’s breathing evens out, Jim thinks he’s fallen asleep but he tries. “Bones?”

“Hmm?”

“I’m glad you’re here.”

“No where else I’d rather be, darlin’.”

“You need to change out of your dress pants before you fall asleep again, Bones.”

[mckirkish]

I was tagged by @jamest-kirk​! Thank you ! <3

Rules: Name 5 OTPs from 5 Fandoms

Oh dear, let’s see if I can name five, I might have to dig through the old fandoms list.

Star Trek: Mckirk (I know, a real shocker).

Fantastic Beasts: Crewt (This is a new one, I was not planning on shipping...I have friends who are terrible influences I swear)

The Hobbit: Boffinshield (Because I can’t just choose an OTP, give me polyamorous dwarfs and hobbits! OT3 FTW!)

Merlin: Merthur (Yeah, I’m stretching back now, before the days that I even had a tumblr)

X-Men: Cherik

[goldkirk]

jamest-kirk replied to your post “Writing song list so far:”

if you turn this into a Spotify playlist I'd 100% follow the shit outta that

HERE YOU GO FRIEND I DID IT