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JANEWAY CAN NOW BE FOUND @ CNTRLING!
JANEWAY CAN NOW BE FOUND @ CNTRLING!
JANEWAY CAN NOW BE FOUND @ CNTRLING!
JANEWAY CAN NOW BE FOUND @ CNTRLING!
JANEWAY CAN NOW BE FOUND @ CNTRLING!
WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? ( an independent multi-muse. written by sam. )
JANEWAY CAN NOW BE FOUND @ CNTRLING!
I DON’T LIKE BULLIES AND I DON’T LIKE THREATS, AND I DON’T LIKE YOU.
I do not look exactly like my father, but open me up and you will notice without a second look that his blood runs inside of me.
I act just like my father and I hate it (via
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❝In here!❞ The imprisoned blonde calls out when she hears someone busting through the door - that was after blasting the creature guarding the door.
not always typically the type to go in phasers first, kathryn is willing make an EXCEPTION. goes straight to the bars as tuvok works on the lock.
‘ is everyone alright? ‘
“ — are you kidding me, sir. ” // roleplay blog for hikaru sato sulu. written by wasa. ( art by redd )
❛ none of us are exactly KNOWN for being conventional types. ❜
she herself had a rich history previous to starfleet but, as a testament to it’s inclusion, still had found a place to MATTER regardless of her very minimal experience through the academy.
❛ come on ! what’d you hear ? ❜
reckless, irresponsible, dangerous, hypocritical --
‘ -- i... hear captain kirk considers the prime directive a guideline. ‘
*moans when im stretching to let all the boys get a taste of what it is like to fuck me*
❛ oh, i know you BETTER than you know yourself, ❜ the admission slipped her lips, her tones softer than even she’d come to expect. for she knew of the HEARTBREAK, the pain that was in store for her younger self, yet she could say nothing, nor would she wish to INFLICT that upon her, not yet. she’d been HAPPY as a during her time at the academy, she wouldn’t mar that. however, pushing the thought away, she observed her COUNTERPART as she came to the same realization as she had done, that they were indeed the same person from different points in TIME. different stages of life.
the words, however, drew something of a sad smile across her COUNTENANCE, it was something she’d been told more times than she could recall, albeit, to hear it now, it was almost COMFORTING. ❛ or so i’ve been told, anyway. ❜ there was a glance && slight nod of her head towards both her chief of security && chief engineer, they were FREE to return to their stations, for she saw no THREAT here, && of that she could be certain. alas, it was only when she turned back to herself that she spoke once again. ❛ let’s get you to sickbay, have the doctor check you over. ❜
numbness creeps in from her fingertips, crawls up her arms and across her chest until it stops her lungs, keeps a breath cooped up until her ribcage burns and she has to let it go; dizzy, kate SWAYS.
‘ -- wait -- just -- hold a minute. if i’m you -- if you’re -- prove it. prove you are who you say you are. ‘
she has a date tomorrow night, a dumb blind set up lania decided to put her up to; she’s got exams next week to prep for the kobayashi maru -- this is not her life.
“it’s just a cut, really.”
arya’s gaze flicks up, once, sharp-soft – holds janeway in place, the sort of sharp-soft that says she doesn’t believe it’s just a cut in the slightest, and even if she did, it wouldn’t matter, much.
‘ even cuts need patching. ’ it’s an answer that brooks no argument, fingers ( big-boned, callused, thick around the knuckles, but quick, deft ) tuck in the end of the bandage pulled snug around janeway’s upper arm. ‘ ‘s done. change that and the gauze every four hours. sooner if it starts leaking through. ’
MEME. // SELECTIVELY ACCEPTING.
she continued to eye the woman as they made their way to her destination, idle steps born from a overwhelming love for conversation which, given surprisingly mounting duties, was in short supply.
❛ a bad one you mean ? ❜
her own laugh came to ease the implication.
‘ what? no, not at all, ma’am, i’m not -- i would never say that. ‘
maybe think it. maybe. one time. she had been arguing with some yuppie kirk-wannabe who insisted that the prime directive was essentially an outdated rule and kate had -- well, gotten a little overzealous in her reply.
‘ perhaps simply it’s a well told story. ‘