#okirk

[pericondine]

rip I'm so sorry about indirectly getting you into wot right before it was cancelled

nooooo it's ok i had a fantastic time watching it!! 🫶

[xylocopae]

11, 22 and 33 for the spotify wrapped ask game? i was gonna ask all the schnapszahlen but that might be too many oops

djdndj yeah I have the sleepy disease rn so idk if I could’ve counted that much tbh but 3 is perfect thank you!!! <3

11:

22:

33:

god this is so funny. it’s literally one song from each of my top 3 artists this year!!!

[malsrp]

SEND 👑 FOR A ROYALTY!AU FOR OUR MUSES [From Fionnlagh & Dubhlagh of DunBroch to Orion, cis verse]

     ❝—Both of you?❞ Prince Orion asked, a small smirk playing on his lips. His parents had neglected to mention he’d been bonded by proxy to them both, and would be expected to consummate and formalise things with the alphas immediately. ❝Did you enjoy the potato sack with your fake omega last night?❞ It was ceremonial, even though proxies were always betas and therefore no risk at all. ❝I bet with all the magic flying around, you were damn near in rut.❞

     He stood, eyes flaring with ringed gold. ❝I’m not your average omega. This is my kingdom, you have yours. If we can respect that regardless of biological imperative, we’re going to get along grand.❞ he crooked his finger, walking between them and turning to walk backwards. ❝I am looking forward to seeing two alphas sharing. Shall we go upstairs?❞ the Prince was unphased by any of it; he wasn’t a virgin, but he’d never been with two.  Why wait?

@thehomemadehooligan​

[malsrp]

♕ [ Orion Kirk & Fionnlagh & Dubhlagh of DunBroch ]

SEND ♕ FOR AN AU WHERE MY MUSE IS A PRINCESS/PRINCE

     Nothing was going well that day. Orion was bored, fed up of waiting on the day’s festivities to start, bored of being told to sit still and behave. ❝God. Won’t anyone save me from the task of sitting down and shutting up?❞ he groaned, planting his face in his hands.

@thehomemadehooligan

[sconesmccoy]

“go to space with me?”

there are a thousand stars staring down on them and the night tastes of snow; the damp grass has long since soaked through leonard’s jeans. jim’s words are soft, like a wish. 

today marked the completion of their first semester at the academy. everyone else had gone home for the holidays, it seemed, except the two of them. jim kirk and leonard mccoy, alone with the stars. 

jim had dragged him way out into the middle of nowhere after dinner. to celebrate, jim claimed, to which leonard replied bullshit but went along anyway because jim had already whipped out his best grin and stripped all leonard’s armor away. 

leonard turns his gaze to jim. “don’t know how much choice i’ve got in the matter,” he says. 

“if i’m captain, i could request that you be my cmo.” jim’s words turn to clouds in the cold air. he’s silent for a long moment. “If you wanted.”

leonard can’t find the right words to respond. out here in the dark, he feels impossibly small, and the stars still feel like someone else’s dream. 

-

“go to space with me?”

the beds in starfleet academy’s dorms are in no way made to fit two grown men. jim’s quite the problem solver, though; he’s pulled leonard practically on top of him, with one arm looped loosely around leonard’s waist and his other hand busy mussing up leonard’s hair. leonard can’t remember the last time he was this relaxed.

“bones,” jim says, amused, “bones, did you hear me? did you already fall asleep?” he pokes the end of leonard’s nose. “c’mon, old man, i asked you a question.”

“mmph,” leonard says.

“booooones!”

leonard sighs, lifts his head. “if i say yes, will you shut up?”

“of course not. who do you think i am?”

“a pain in my ass,” leonard says, and kisses the smirk of jim kirk’s face.

-

(it becomes a common question. jim asks it over breakfast, while walking to class, half asleep, after too much to drink. most of the time, leonard is sure it’s just to annoy him, if the crooked grin on jim’s face is anything to go by. but every so often jim’s voice turns soft and optimistic, and leonard has to fight the tightness in his throat to come up with an excuse to change the subject. 

outer space sits like a demon on his back, gnawing at his bones, clawing at his dreams. he fights panic attacks every other shuttle piloting lesson and still throws up until his throat is raw each time he flies home to see his mother. the fear isn’t gonna release him anytime soon, but leonard’s starting to think he’d do it all anyway, go up into the black, if only to maintain the hope in jim’s eyes.)

-

“go to space with me?”

“we were just in space together, jim.”

“yeah, but that wasn’t exactly by choice.”

they’re sitting side by side on the floor of their room. leonard’s gaze hooks onto jim’s. the seconds crawl by. 

“jesus, jim,” he finally sighs. “all those people-- they were gone in seconds. we all could’ve been dead.” he looks down at his hands, clasped together so they wouldn’t shake. “you could’ve been dead. i didn’t know if i’d see you again after that shit you pulled with spock.”

jim’s still got bruises on his neck in the shape of spock’s hands. leonard feels a little nauseous at the sight of them. 

“if i hadn’t--” jim starts. swallows. “if you hadn’t come back for me, we would never’ve seen each other again.” 

leonard can’t bring himself to respond. he knows its the truth, but hearing it out loud makes him feel like he’s been shoved into a frozen lake. 

“go to space with me, bones,” jim repeats. “i don’t-- i don’t wanna do this without you. i can’t.”

you could. 

jim’s eyes are bright and blue, even in the dim lighting. like stars. leonard finds jim’s hand with his own and laces their fingers. he lifts their clasped hands and kisses jim’s knuckles. 

“i’ll be there,” he says. jim’s face splits into a crinkle-eyed grin and leonard thinks he’d follow him anywhere.

-

(leonard mccoy follows jim kirk into space, and space snatches jim kirk away in the form of a man called khan. 

space underestimated who it was dealing with. 

above all, i must not play at god.

leonard doesn’t stop moving until he can feel jim’s heartbeat under his palm. he stands with his hand on jim’s chest for what feels like lifetimes; when he’s convinced that his captain’s heart is not going to stop pumping again any time soon, leonard drags a chair to the bedside and collapses into it. breathes in, breathes out.

go to space with me?

leonard mccoy cries until there’s nothing left.)

-

it takes years, but leonard gets used to it. being in space. he gets used to the anxiety that crawls under his skin, gets used to the away missions and the politics and the exploring, gets (sort of) used to jim in the medbay, bruised and bloodied but - ususally, thankfully-- still smiling. 

it takes years, but one day leonard finds himself eating dinner surrounded by other crew members, joking and teasing and swapping wild stories from the academy. he’s grinning without thinking about it. his sides hurt from laughing.

it takes years, but eventually leonard mccoy falls in love with the enterprise. 

and then:

“bones. i don’t know if i can do this anymore.”

jim is tired and lost in a way that leonard has never seen. he feels like a hole has been punched through his chest, but he just pulls jim close and says, “we’ll figure it out, darlin.”

jim kisses him, slow and soft. they fall asleep to the hum of their ship/

-

(jim is gonna leave and now spock is, too. the enterprise the the best home leonard has ever known and he loves the crew like they’re his family but he can’t do this without the two of them by his side. he can’t.)

-

“go to space with me?”

jim meets with the commodore in less than an hour. leonard finds him sitting cross-legged on a bench, staring absently at his PADD. he startles at the sound of leonard’s voice.

“what?”

leonard sits down beside him. “i asked,” he says, “if you’d go to space with me.”

jim’s eyes widen a bit, and leonard watches him bite his lip against the surprised grin thats fighting to appear.

“only if you want, of course,” leonard adds. he’s smiling, too. he can’t help it.

“why, bones,” jim says, “i thought you’d never ask.”

[sconesmccoy]

lmao hi i saw ur mckirk thing and i dont think ive ever followed anyone so fast in my life so hey hi im jess keep doin what ur doin

omg thank you!! i’m mary its nice to meet u jess

[graesons]

ooohh 3, 11, 15, 27, 29 ?

bless u angel

list your fandoms and one character from each that you identify with.• hp -  hermione granger• asoif - sansa stark• star trek - bones or chapel• asoue - klaus baudelaire

describe your ideal day.it’s sunny outside but not so sunny that i get burned, i’m wearing a sundress and i spend hours walking around museums. there’s a free concert in a park that i go to with my mum and then we go for dinner.- a day on a boat in the aegean also works -

five most influential books over your lifetime.• the princess bride • hp (goblet of fire/order of the phoenix) • asoue (the carnivorous carnival) • the night circus •  never let me go

do you feel like your outside appearance is a fair representation of the “real you”?i’m not quite sure really, i’m never really happy with the way i look in general. i guess this is me? idk, obviously i wish i could have nicer clothes and better hair but i’m a healthy mix of both my parents (even if i feel like i don’t look especially like either and am therefore the odd one out)

three songs that you connect with right now.i have been listening to Elisabeth recording for the last month so eh. but here are three /not from Elisabeth/ that i love deeply• bleeker street - simon & garfunkel • northern downpour - panic at the disco • heroes or ghosts - the coronas (i tend to listen to the irish version more though)

♥

[luffylaws]

aaaahhh 1, 2, 6, 11, 31, 33 and 34 for the bi asks? 💕

yess let’s do this *rolls up sleeves*

1. instagram bi or snapchat bi? 

i use snapchat more but i love both

2. bracelet bi or necklace bi?

probably necklace but again i wear both when i don’t forget :D

6. earth, air, fire, or water bi? 

oh boy, that’s hard. umm... fire probably

11. dress bi or skirt bi? 

dress bi bc i’m one lazy motherfucker (also i now own one dress for every day of the week :D)

did 31!

33. beach bi or park bi? 

beach bi, god i love the beach and i dont get to go often enough

34. bike bi or car bi? 

HA! BOTH! mostly bike bi out of sheer necessity and also anxiety but i love driving