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vokava:
IF CAN TELL ANYONE , he can tell nyota . it is normal for spock to retreat inside himself & not the pain rule his head , but this time it happens in sleep . it is unavoidable now . logically he should bring it up to doctor mccoy , let him solve the problem — but spock can’t not when things are the way they are . the other option is confront jim , since these nightmares are about him . but again he can’t , jim is still recovering it would be selfish of him . nyota , she he can tell . she has always understood him , but then anyone else a side from his mother , she can help . ❛ i am not resting well ❜ he can’t bring himself look at her .
@cosmictongues cont.
Nyota patiently waited, she knew it wasn’t always easy for him to speak what was on his mind, especially if something was bothering him. All thoughts of her own fatigue had been forgotten as she finds herself only filled with worry for her best friend. She had always been more than willing to listen to him whenever he really needed it if she was entirely honest she wished that he would open up a bit more. Nyota knew better than anyone that bottling up one’s feelings never ended well.
“Do you know the cause of your unrest?” she questioned softly.
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boldlychasing:
A SATISFIED GRIN FOUND HOME ON HIS LIPS as he swooped nyota up closer to him. this was one command that jim had no problem obeying, especially as it was exceedingly rare that he was given an opportunity for a lie-in, even more so that they both had the time off to do so at the same time. “ not even a red alert would make me want to go anytime soon. ”
Nyota couldn’t help the giggle that had escaped when he moved her closer to him. She was honestly glad that she didn’t have to make any compelling arguments as to why he should stay in bed. Her grip tightened around him as she wiggled up so she could properly kiss his lips. “Good because I have no intention of letting you go anywhere any time soon.”
// @caesarofstars
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spaceworn-a:
@cosmictongues . / ( inspo. )
THE BASE THUMPED LOW AND HARD . the fabric of his shirt clung impossibly tight . what little ripples there were vibrated with the pulse of the music . azure hues glowed impossibly in the darkness , strobe lights and glow sticks illuminating the underground . the air reeked of sex and sweat , bodies on top of bodies . humans on humans , humans on aliens , aliens on aliens … the atmosphere was intoxicating . alluring , drawing all who danced into a sort of mating haze .
opposite jim was the african bueaty . lips parted as he stared at nyota intently . orbs tracked her movements as she let the music take her . jim did the same . they were so impossibly close , but still had yet to touch . one only had to look down at the dark denim of his pants to realize what the night was doing to him . if the look nyota was giving jim was anything to go by , she was feeling it too .
There was just something about a loud and thunderous base that was so intoxicating to Nyota. Most people would assume that she was a bookworm, one who wouldn’t be caught dead in a club like this dancing with a man like Jim and yet there she was. Finals were over and she was finally able to let loose, and she had every intention of doing just that. She had long since lost count of how many drinks she had, deciding that for once she was going to truly and fully cut loose.
Nyota danced along to the beat of the music, dancing incredibly close to Jim without ever actually touching him. She, of course, had noticed just how much he was enjoying the night, but if she was entirely honest, she was in a very similar boat. The harder stuff always did make her frisky. Enough was enough, and she found herself in closer, closing all the space between them, pressing their bodies together as they danced.
// @cosmicanomcly
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boldlychasing:
IT WAS TRUE, jim was infamously terrible patient on the best of days. these last few months had been a test of patience for him & those around him. he was ashamed a bit to admit that he had been pretty shitty at times towards bones & others out of frustration over his circumstances. he hadn’t meant to be, sometimes his behaviour had felt like the only this he could control & he had acted out just to feel it. it hadn’t been fair, & every time he had calmed down, jim had apologised profusely. guilt still wracked him, especially as he knew he wasn’t in the clear yet & such outbursts were not retired just yet for certain.
HE TOOK HER HAND, squeezing slightly as he did affectionately. his expression open, gratitude & emotion coloured his features as he let her guide him into the seat next to him. putting his weight down on the cane as he did, still adjusting to moving on his own. it so many ways it felt more like being reborn with a cheat sheet then being resurrected. learning how to do basic things all over again, but with the knowledge of having done it before. perhaps that was why it was so aggravating when actions that were once so easy felt like challenges now. “ if i could have put up any kind of fight, i might have done the same at times… but you did more than help. you kept me sane. you gave me… something to keep trying for. ”
Nyota smiled softly as he took her hand and squeezed it, she did what she could to keep her arm steady as he moved to sit down. She knew that being stuck in a bed was beginning to drive him insane, in all the time she had known him, she had never known him to stay still any longer than he absolutely had too. She was entirely sure the fact that his body was refusing to do even the basic things as simply as he used to be able to was beyond frustrating.
“Like being able to put up a fight has ever stopped you.” she teased softly, knowing that she could think of plenty of times that he had gotten himself into fights that he knew he couldn’t win. Nyota tilted her head to the side a bit as she tried to process just exactly what he meant by his words. Sure the two of them had always been particularly close, and she knew now that she loved him far more than she had ever realized. “I’m surprised you aren’t tired of me hovering over you constantly..” she teased softly, She squeezed his hand lightly and offered him a warm smile. “I’m just.. I’m glad you are okay.. I don’t know what..” she found herself pausing and clearing her throat of emotion.
“I don’t know what I would have done without you around..” she admitted softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
// @caesarofstars
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spaceworn-a:
“Ni. Na wewe kuangalia nzuri” a warm smile graced jim’s lips as he lounged back against the grass . “ pft , who needs to study ? ” jim didn’t really study . he already knew a lot of the stuff . not everything but enough . “ you? ”
“ Hunaonekana kuwa mbaya sana mwenyewe .” She honestly couldn’t help but enjoy the fact that she could speak her native language with Jim. It helped to feel the void of being homesick. “I told Galia I would study with her later tonight.” she wasn’t at all surprised to hear that Jim wouldn’t be studying.
// @cosmicanomcly
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Hey guyyyyss, long time no see! So I took a bit of an unexpected hiatus, whoops? Basically the gist of it is, I ended up getting horrible writers blog for awhile and was unable to do pretty much anything. It was honestly aweful, but I finally was able to break it! So I am queueing up the threads I had in my drafts and you should be seeing this blog a bit more active, okay? okay. <3
Also there seem to be some new people and I just wanted to say hi! I’m sorry you came at such a weird time on this blog, but I’m back now and please let me know if you are interested in starting anything new! <3 <3
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So I just spent last night and this morning hard blocking over 89 spam/questionable personal/empty blogs that apparently during my absence on this blog felt the need to follow Nyota and only Nyota. I don’t know what the hell is going on because none of my posts got taken over and are spreading among the personal blog side of tumblr.
If this continues to happen I may consider rebooting this blog, possibly even a url change. Honestly I am really creeped out by this whole thing.
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*switches language to talk shit about you*
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Drop a kitten on my muse!!
😺 - Happy and purrs 24/7, loves to plays and bounce around
😸 - Won’t stop snuggling, no concept of personal space
😹 - Little wobbly but lovey, can’t walk in a straight line and runs into everything
😻 - Loves everyone and everything, runs face and butt on anything it possibly can
😼 - Sneaky lil bastard, knocks everything off of shelves and tables
😽 - Licker, licks everything, nothing is safe, ever
🙀 - Scaredy cat, everything is scary and spooks, needs a Xanax
😿 - Whiner, always making noise and demanding attention
😾 - Giant jackass cat, no love unless treat, don’t pet
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Send me “HC” + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it.
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So… feet are annoying.
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@in-their-triumph-die II Starter Call II Captain AU
Captain Uhura had been minding her own business, and attempting to go through and sign all of the things that needed her approval. She of course was entirely aware that her shift had ended two hours ago, but she wasn’t tired so she saw no reason she couldn’t continue to push through and get the work done before it started to pile up. However she hadn’t been expecting to be scooped up by her first officer. A soft yelp escaped, dazed for a moment before realizing what had happened.
“Commander?” She questioned, though despite using her title one could easily note the soft and gentle familiarity of which she said it. She settled into her spot, having been thrown over T’Pring’s shoulder. To be perfectly honest she didn’t mind at all being taken away from her work.
#intheirtriumphdie#-insert Captain AU Here-#Did i write a starter off that one fanart?#Why yes. Yes i did.
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Hey! So Nyota has been around for a little bit now, and I thought it was about time to do a mains call for her! What you can expect as a main rp partner is that I will come to you with all my new au and plot ideas as well as send you headcanons, gifsets, songs, and general feels about our muses at any given time. Not to mention of course writing up random starters for you from time to time and sending in memes more frequently.
However I do have a few conditions. To be mains with me you have to be all the things listed below:
We need to be mutuals.
We need to have talked at least a little bit OOC before, or at the very least have had a few threads together.
You need to be okay with the fact that I’m an awkward turtle who often times is a large mess.
You have to be okay with the fact that unless you are an OC then you might not be the only one of that character on my mains list.
If you fit all of those things, then go ahead and hit the little heart and I’ll add you to my mains list when I rewrite my rules in the next few days.
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✨ @1stofficerspock II Starter Call
She stood there quietly beside him, not feeling the need to spark up any form of conversation. However there was one question she was curious to the answer to, and the curiosity was eventually enough to break the silence as they waited for the turbolift to take them to their destination.
“Have you decided? If you are staying in Starfleet?” She was direct, not wanting there to be any misunderstanding.
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✨ @spaceworn II Starter Call
"ni nzuri na ya joto leo." She hummed softly, letting herself soak in the warm rays of the sun. She had honestly began to believe that San Fran didn’t know how to be warm. “Have you started studying for the midterm yet?”
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✨ Like this for a starter! ✨
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✨ @boldlychasing II Starter Call
“If you even so much as think of climbing out of this bed..” she half threatened, her eyes not even open. She had every intention of keeping Jim in bed for as long as possible. So the moment she felt the hint of movement, she had to make sure he was aware that he was to be stuck there for some time. Nyota re-positioned herself a bit so she was fully on top of Jim, making sure she was rather clear, that and he made a great pillow.
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