#oftwo-worlds

[linguiphiliac]

"You’ve had the Christmas radio on non-stop for five hours."

"it's tradition."

is all she says, firm,unyielding, eyes skimming the padd in her lap. illogically, itis her favorite of all the terran holidays. her onlyindulgence, really. 

"does it impede yourconcentration?"

[captainiism-archive]

technologxc replied to your post:                                                 ...

YES FOR MIRROR VERSE. BECAUSE. WE SHOULD DO SOMETHING WITH OFTWO-WORLDS.

*aGGRESIVELY AGREES TO THE THING*

[misterperfecthair]

Casually rolls in, leaves own url, and rolls away again

SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;

Do I Follow Them?: Eyyup!Why Did I Follow Them?: I was on a Spock following spree and their blog showed up and it was magnificent~Do We Role Play?: YESSSDo I Want To Role Play With Them: All the time!An AU Idea For Our Muses: Oh man, maybe some sort of fluffy plot. I just want snuggles, all the snuggles!A Song For Our Muses: Raise Your Glass - P!NK (It is our song xD)Do I Ship Our Muses?: Yes.What I Think About The Mun: Wonderful! We have the same ideas and it's great~Overall Opinion: Their Spock is adorable and I just want to take them both and keep them for myself.Blog Rate: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10

[misterperfecthair]

oftwo-worlds replied to your post:♬

// I APPROVE xD

//I like seriously died when it popped up, its fucking perfect omg

[misterperfecthair]

♬

Send me a ♬ and a URL, and I will put my iTunes/Music on shuffle to discover our Muses’ song.

Raise Your Glass - P!NK

[misterperfecthair]

oftwo-worlds replied to your photo:Weee here we go again! Hooo my god, seriously I...

Ahhhh thank you!!! You’re seriously awesome and I love our interactions!

Of course! I love your Spock and I hope we can continue with our little rps and stuff!

[notaspecialagent-blog]

Spock!

send me a thing for the thing:Spock taking care of an injured Leonard.

    They've been running for a good ten minutes or so, away from a creature with no eyes and teeth so numerous it makes Leonard shiver when he thinks about it. His lungs hurt from breathing in the slightly toxic air of this foreign planet, and his head is pounding.

    Escape. They need an escape.

    The creature roars behind them; Leonard grabs Spock's upper arm and directs him into the nearest small space. As they're turning, Leonard feels a sharp pain on the outside of his leg, and he stumbles and crashes into the side of the rocks-- but they're safe, at least. "Shit. Goddamn it, Spock, are you alright?"