Mirror Mirror on my wall, who's the most damned of them all? Could it be my Captain who kills without a thought? Could it be my First with logic sharp and ruthless? Could it be the Engineer, the assassin, or the Buccaneer? The lady with the sharpest tongue or could it be me with all my sins? [Independent Mirror!Bones, Mun is 21+ frequent NSFW and Triggering images and descriptions. THEY WILL NOT ALWAYS BE TAGGED]
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Yeah. He was going to have to give this Kirk a few scars to remember him by. He's weak, and still manages to have that same annoying approach to telling him anything. Except here he hasn't got the visciousness to back it up.
He licked his lips and continued to give the other a bitter glare. "Yeah, Smart Ass. I figured you wee fairy folk that seem to flit around this world would use fuckin' magic to send me back home. You don't have the constant threat of death looming over ya if ya fail. I expected you to be a little behind."
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reblog if it is okay for me to reply to any of your opens, no matter how old.
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starter sentences : the sweet edition
"well, aren't you sweet?"
"the stars look especially lovely tonight."
"i've never seen such gorgeous eyes before."
"may i have this dance?"
"i can't stop thinking about you."
"let's build a pillow fort together and eat marshmallows in it!"
"want to play a game?"
"let's play tag!"
"stop being so cute!"
"let's get to know each other over dinner."
"all i want is snuggles and kisses."
"let's go to the park and have a picnic!"
"let's just enjoy the day."
"want to watch the sunset with me?"
"the sunset looks absolutely beautiful."
"i don't think anyone could ever be as lovely as you my dear."
"you look incredible in that."
"it's quite stunning, isn't it?"
"these flowers, i got them just for you."
"would you like to dance with me?"
"do you believe in love at first sight?"
"i think I'm in love."
"you're the best friend i ever had."
"could you ever consider us as more than just friends?"
"i want this to never end..."
"can i kiss you?"
"i want to kiss you..."
"never have i felt this way about anyone before."
"a fairytale with a happy ending always brings a smile to my face."
"just being next to you is electrifying."
"sometimes i just can't control myself when around you."
"let's dance!"
"i want to hear you sing."
"let me sing for you."
"i could never leave you, i love you too much!"
"i'll always be right by your side to protect you."
"you'll never feel alone with me by your side."
"i want to always protect you."
"is it possible to love too much?"
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He stared at the captain, an unpleasant look of consideration in his eyes. He could get Jim back like this. He could never, never let his Captain know it though. That he had done something awful to him. Maybe on his way out. Not like he hadn't had plenty taken from him as it was, he deserved a little retribution.
Leonard shuffled, very aware just how much stronger he was just from his brutal training regimen based on the fact that if he ever started to look soft he would be very dead, very quickly.
"No? Then how do you plan on fixin' it?" He bared his teeth in a feral display, if fear was how he got this done he'd damn well scare every person on this ship.
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Elbow deep in blood and masked the doctor snarled as he heard an interuption, several actually, come into his closed opperating room. "What the fuck do you want?!"
#beatthekobayashimaru#imnotjanicelester#watchmakersylar#monitoringyourxfrequency#foreverahybrid#kirkstarfleet#viridisanguis#cmobones
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"Darlin' you don't have to go easy on 'em," The doctor is speaking to his daughter, watching her cut up a 'volunteer' from a nice cell block of death row inmates. "Remember what we talked about. These men did enough shit to get on the Empire's bad side. There ain't nothin' good about 'em. Cut him open like Daddy showed you how and torture him. You gotta get past it. You gotta get past the puking and the crying. If you wanna survive after your Daddy's gone you're gonna have to learn."
Joanna was 18 now, about to be part of the Empire's draft into the Fleet. He wasn't about to let her walk into the Academy without a defense, even if it had to be a reputation that marked her up as an even more derranged bitch than her Father ever had been. And Leonard had no illusions of immortality, not under Jim Kirk's thumb he didn't for as long as he was Jim's favorite officer he would be under constant threat.
"Like this sweetheart," Caloused hand's gripped his daughter's shaking wrists and steadied her," You don't wanna kill him just yet. The screams are what make the others afraid to touch you. Your mind is what keeps you ahead of them." He kissed her cheek apologetically as he had been since this training had started. He just wanted his little bleeding heart to grow up and be as strong as her bitch of a mother had been. Wanted her to become that defiant in the face of disgusting odds that she wouldn't make it to a Starship without some bastard over powering her and taking things that even the most awful of men shouldn't dream about.
He helped her cut this one open, but she needed less guidance than last time. Progress. He might save his little girl after all, at the consequence of what remained of his soul.
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He pulled away from Jim's touch and started for the lift, feeling more and more like a caged animal as time went by. He didn't like this, if he wasn't sent back in the place of this kind little reflection.... his own Captain was not going to be pleased.
Some of his scars ached at the thought. He knew what already awaited him when he returned. A personal agonizer that James kept on him as punishment for being gone at all, maybe worse if it took too long to get back. "Yeah? Well you better explain this and get it fixed on the damn double. I've got placess to be." He snarled toward the other, eyes cutting like a knife in his direction.
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"You don't think I could leave my marks all over you?" He gave a little chuckle and came off of his piece of wall to press against her again, careful of any weapons they both had concealed on them. They didn't keep their positions being complete idiots after all. "What lies in my mind? I think I could do some creative things with a nice length of rope tied around those pretty little limbs, make you into art before I make ya wonder why you stay with that Vulcan."
"I bite back, viper, and you may not like what my fangs leave behind," He whispered lowly and gave her ear a little nip before he pulled away, leaning against his own little section of wall. "Even if your boyfriend will do his damndest to put me out of an air lock when I’m done."
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"And as Chief Medical Officer you're making it painfully easy to fabricate a report about how the pressures of being in your position are making you forget to ask me for reports... and I really am just so busy after all." He smirked, twiddling with the laser scalpel in his hand," Want to try asking nicely?"
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"Being narcissistic aren't we Kirk?"
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Is anyone else concerned that the “ultimate weapon of mass destruction” gets the past and future confused?
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Reblog if you create infinite numbers of stories for your character in your head that never get written or rped
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I’ve got {demons} in my head,
n i g h t m a r e s in my dreams
and - DARKNESS - in my heart
but I’m still s t a n d i n g
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