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@zehlyel gets a plotted thing.
DING !
WORDS APPEAR ON screen as he swipes right. N i c e, he thinks. Jim rarely lets his matches go unmessaged, so his thumb is already clicking ‘SEND A MESSAGE’ as he thinks of what to say.
[ ＴＩＮＤＥＲ — 𝑆𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑘 ;; 23:21 ] Hey there, Spock! [ ＴＩＮＤＥＲ — 𝑆𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑘 ;; 23:21 ] I guess you get this a lot, but that’s a unique name. I think it suits you. [ ＴＩＮＤＥＲ — 𝑆𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑘 ;; 23:21 ] How are you doing? Know any place to grab some drinks in the city?
• * . ° STARTER CALL // @zehlyel
Tiredness has seemed to have found a permanent residence in brown eyes / dark circles underneath them the testament of hours spend awake glaring at the screen of a PADD rather than taking the time to rest. A brain moving so quickly; jumping from questions to answers before reaching another million questions in the wake of a single one solved, was hard to force into silence.
Trembling hands reach for his pristine white cup filled to the brim with dark coffee ( no milk, but the mountain of sugar residing underneath the surface was enough to make his teeth rot, or so his father would have told him ) while eyes remain glued to the blue-ish screen before him.
He feels the heat on his chest, blooming like a rose, before his ears pick up on the sound of ceramic on the chrome surface of the table. The string of words leaving his lips is hardly something to be mentioned in the presence of a commander; even when they would be justified even by the sight of a ruined uniform. “Apologies, commander.” he didn’t know how fluent Spock was in Russian, but if he knew even a single swear word, he would know enough ( for his entire vocabulary had been used in a rapid fire of sleep induced anger. )
ny and spock end up having fifteen kids. they repopulate new vulcan by themselves. forget the other vulcans.
she hadn’t seen spock in a few years, while the two might have shared a home and career path, there had always been a wall between them. the outcasted hybrid and the outsider human; in vulcan society, neither were particularly approved of. regardless that the ambassador was their father ( adopted in her case, but michael still considered it to count ). perhaps in another home, perhaps with different ideals thrust upon them, they might have bonded together. however, in their case, it only drove them apart. competetors of sorts. vying for approval. that was then, however, before the destruction of their home. before amanda, her second mother, tragically was lost in a needless display of violence and genocide. although he might hide it well, michael knew her adoptive brother would feel that loss. the human half of him in pain, as the vulcan tried to bury it. that was the way they’d been raised after all.
except for michael, she was no stranger to this type of pain. the loss of vulcan struck her to her core. her home, her sanctuary after being taken in. yet moreover, she knew first hand how the loss of your family and home felt. they did not have many left, even if she was only vulcan in culture, even if they weren’t blood. they couldn’t afford to ignore each other any further. it was time for michael to become a sister. she couldn’t make it go away, but perhaps they could at least not hurt alone. which was why, when she was allotted shore leave, she had chosen new vulcan. specifically, she had chosen to arrive when she knew her brother would be present too. she hadn’t seen spock in a few years, but the moment she did there was an unmissable pang in her chest. cementing it all to be real. amanda. vulcan. billions of lives. gone. “ it has been awhile, spock. i only wish our reunion was for a happier occasion. ” --- MICHAEL BURNHAM 》SPOCK ( @zehlyel )
spock * / @zehlyel !
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[ text ; mpenzi. ] what’re you doing ?? [ text ; mpenzi. ] finished class early xoxo [ text ; mpenzi. ] and i finished all my homework, commander :)
@zehlyel replied to your post “@zehlyel replied to your post “icb nyota and spock give temperance...”
birthday present, christmas present, bonding present... list goes on
bonding present? i never heard of that one before. is that another vulcan tradition i don’t know about or?
@zehlyel replied to your post “icb nyota and spock give temperance like 25 nieces and nephews....”
you're welcome. and you gotta keep all their names straight too
not only do i have to do that but i have to get each of them a birthday present. ect. ect. listen being their aunt isnt easy.
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[SMS] the kind where you let me into your quarters and I make you see both literal and metaphorical stars
