#ltcmdruna

[sadnessruns]

@ltcmdruna​ said: “ hey adya i heard you were waiting on a raven ”

“A bit late on the raven, I suppose.” Adya’s eyebrow quirks, surprised that The Huntress has tried to reach out. Always so busy she seemed, not that Adya cared one way or another. Of course, the knight would have preferred to spend more time with Z’myira, but their life paths went in different directions. “Took you long enough.”

[nursc-arc]

@ltcmdruna asked: Every group has plenty of demons.

❛     you don’t have to tell me about it, commander. I’m a a scientist. half the people working in academia are not-so-secretly hellhounds, i swear.     ❜     it is not that good of a joke, way too long to be her characteristic dry remark, but she sticks with it, trying to shake off the thick fear running through her veins.

christine sucks in a breath as the screen freezes on a wide-shot of the courtroom, captain pike and spock’s small figures compared to the aliens surrounded from all sides as the two warring factions from the neighbouring planets frozen mid-shouting match. the screen flickers, black for an interminable moment before returning to life, mercifully on a shot of their still uninjured friends.

❛     i swear i'm gonna try to jump into the screen if that happens again.     ❜

the west wing, pilot, sentence starter meme.

[deltadestined]

@ltcmdruna​​ asked: [ head ] - for receiver to rest their head on sender’s shoulder (but reverse 🥺)

The weight on his shoulder is unexpected–more than unexpected. Rare. Like a butterfly landing on you, and you have to stay so still so it doesn’t fly away. If she were someone else, he might rest his cheek against the top of her head and let himself rest too. It’s been a long, difficult few days. He hasn’t processed everything, and that’s just stacked on top of all the other stuff he hasn’t had a chance to process.

That’s what being in Starlfeet is, though, isn’t it?

He stays still and quiet for a long moment, until finally, carefully, he asks, “You okay?”

[conflictaverse]

@ltcmdruna​ ♫

inspired by touch of grey by grateful dead

“You ever notice how Chris isn’t champing at the bit to come on missions like this?” 

Sam’s been taking samples for so long the sun’s starting to come up. The materials they’re trying to capture are so extremely sensitive that the equipment takes forever on each step of cutting it out of the ground. Can’t transport, can’t move too fast, can’t use force fields to keep it safe. It’s taken a lot of trial and error to find a way to get it out.

He sighs and pulls up the protective goggles and hood. The dawn on this planet might be beautiful, but the sun’s radiation is a little too much for human skin to tolerate. 

“Silver lining, though; no sentient beings around to shoot at us. Knock on wood.” He raps his knuckles on his own head.

[otherwiise]

@ltcmdruna​ ~ pollux starter (accepting)

Pollux holds up one hand in mock surrender--the other still holding his staff. It’s a risk, certainly, but she didn’t kill him when she last had the chance, and it’s his belief that she won’t now.

If he’s wrong, he’ll doubt he’ll have much time to reprimand himself in any case.

“There’s no reason for us to quarrel, is there? Our true loyalties are not to mortals who would call themselves sovereign, although we may allow it to appear so when it suits us... I only wish to thank you for sparing me in our previous encounter. I admit, when I heard the first arrow go through one of the Guards, I expected the next to be through my throat.” He quirks an eyebrow. “But I do find it... curious.”

[cptnpike-a]

“ i heard a new tale about you today, ” the hearth crackles in the corner, lighting the room in soft golden and reds, trying futilely to paint some color into her dark outfit. “ quite a story, actually. we can add a new title to your names: the slayer of dragons. ” bringing a cup to his lips, he grins, blue eyes sneaking a glance at her. “ by next week, you’ll have saved a princess. ”

@ltcmdruna​      •     elysian sc.

[evcryopeneye]

@ltcmdruna​​ asked: “Hey, why are you walking like that?” for tilly!

“Like what?” A blink, sure, she was trying to get out of this conversation because it wouldn’t help right now. It wouldn’t make anything easier, wouldn’t get them out of here faster, wouldn’t solve any of their problems. “Oh.” Yeah, okay, maybe the penny dropped that she wasn’t going to get away with complete and utter denial. Her eyes flickered down to her leg, that was the issue with black pants, it was kinda hard to see the damn blood on them, but Tilly could feel it.

Adrenaline was still helping with the pain, that was the thing about crashing into a planet and almost dying it really helped your sympathetic nervous system get ramped up. “Yeah, I think I like, something hit me when we crashed,” a shrug of her shoulder. Honestly. A few years ago she might have freaked out…but everything since Discoveries loss felt. Muted. At least emotionally. It wasn’t that it didn’t hurt, she just no longer saw the point in talking or complaining about it.

“We should get the signal enhancers set up.” An attempt to steer the conversation back to the task at hand. Tilly didn’t want to talk about herself for once. “Maybe that ridge? It’s the highest elevation around here and might have the best chance of getting a signal up to the ship.”

[nobleimportance]

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you sent this awhile ago, but i promise i saw it and it made my day!! thank you, zanza!! please know the feeling is mutual. i love all the work you put into each of you muses. it's honestly so inspiring!! ily <33