#spock rp

[iridescentmemoria]

Wanted : RP PARTNER

Hello there! Do you like Roleplaying? Are you an experienced RPer who is looking for a chaotic/exciteable friend? Do you enjoy giggling about horribly sad/fluffy/angsty plotlines together? THEN YOU MIGHT BE IN THE RIGHT PLACE! I'm looking for an RP partner. I'm 28F. I live in Europe and i'm an experienced RPer with close to over 10 years of experience. Additionally, i'm a writer. I'm billingual, but I am more than literate with the English language. I'm looking for a RP partner who is :

Literate in English

18+ is an absolute must ( nsfw friendly )

Looking for heartwrenching plotlines and toothrotting sweetness

Capable of dealing with chaotic ramblings ( ADHD hyperfocus )

Either short term OR Long term RP's ( I don't mind either ) Ships/Pairings :

TOS Spirk ( spock x kirk ) Also including the Chris pine universe one, you know what I mean, and different AU's are welcome!

Aceslinger ( Ace visconti x The Deathslinger ) From the Dead by daylight game/universe. Although I am totally willing to rp different AU's

Harringrove ( Billy x Steve ) From Stranger Things, AU's are welcome!

Eivor x Sigurd From Assassin's creed: Valhalla, Au's are welcome.

Solavellan ( Solas x Lavellan ) From Dragon age Inquisition. This can be either my lavellan, or yours, or someone new we think of. AU's are welcome!

Cassaric ( Cassandra x Varric ) From Dragon age inquisition, I love them both to death. Au's are welcome!

Ineffable Husbands ( Aziraphale x Crowley ) From Good Omens, Looking for a MxM rp. I am willing to rp both characters. Au's are welcome. I have yet to see the latest season so I will need to catch up first if you want to include the recent developements. Otherwise I can just tag along ;)

Vandermorgan ( Dutch van der linde x Arthur morgan ) From Red dead redemption 2. Au's are welcome!

Gigolas ( legolas x gimli ) Lord of the rings, AU's welcome!

Bagginshield ( Bilbo x Thorin ) The hobbit/Lord of the rings, Au's welcome!

Barduil ( Bard x Thranduil ) Lord of the rings/The Hobbit, Au's welcome! Other fandoms and pairings are also welcome! I have many, many ships, too many to write down here. If you are interested, message me and we can figure out if this is something we can/want to rp. <3

[mokeonn]

yeah tell us about sean the ugly baby

okay so,

back in february I got bored and wanted to draw a character of mine from an rp group, but I didn't have any ideas. So I simply put him into the sims and drew what happened and posted it to the group. I chose Sims 2 for the variety, and went in. Making a 2000's version of my oc, Frankie, to do silly things for me to draw and my friends to giggle at:

And it was silly and fun! But during this, he ended up getting abducted by aliens, which was absolutely hilarious at the time.

However, in the sims series, there's an odd little thing that happens. Male sims that were abducted by aliens have a chance to come back pregnant. Well in the Sims 2: male sims were guaranteed to come back pregnant, only in later expansions did they introduce the possibility of it not happening.

So he got pregnant. whatever, just a bunch of mpreg jokes. Right? Well it turns out there's a small chance that Alien babies end up with their human parent's eyes! Which wouldn't be so bad with the base eyes, but I happen to use custom content.

So I was expecting this:

and I got this:

which was SO HORRIFYING and not what I was expecting. It took all my willpower to not name this baby something mean like "Beebo the Ugly child". So I named him Sean. Because that was the first non-mean name I could think of.

Of course, my character loved and cared for him. After all, he was a kind person who would love his mpreg baby no matter how ugly he was.

I however, did not.

I hoped that he might just be an ugly baby, and that he'll grow out of it as he gets older.

He did not.

he got UGLIER.

This horrifying Benjamin Button ass space creation haunted my home for 4 sim days. We prayed once again, that he was simply an ugly duckling. That he was simply going to grow into more age-appropriate features.

Sean once again, disappointed me.

It was torture having to care for a sim I hated so much, but couldn't be cruel to because it was simply out of character for my ocs to hate him. Sean got treated with the utmost kindness. He got everything a child could hope for.

Didn't stop me from making jokes though.

[spocks-tdick]

Does anyone have any recommendations for spirk fics where they almost die and then fuck out of like relief and passion? lol

[xruzzakix]

Link posted on my blog! Pinned post.

This is just a silly discord server my boyfriend and I made! It's a 14+ (ages 15-20s is recommended, but it's not necessarily restricted to those ages) mass rp server using Tupperbox bot. We've set it up so that you can recommend any fandom and characters for any kind of roleplay(except nsfw) with any amount of people, or if you prefer, just to meet new people and talk. We're very accepting and welcoming, and although it's nothing much, we'd like it if some people joined :)

Some of the fandoms we already have listed are: Star Trek, X-men, Gravity Falls, Hannibal, Good omens, Sherlock, Batman, Supernatural, Rick and Morty, Spiderman, The Owl House, Baldur's Gate 3, Saw, Ghostbusters, Longlegs

For now, the only active roleplay is a multiversal group chat with all the characters on the server, but once we get going, we plan to make many, many more! This post is just to see who, if anyone, is interested :)

[flawedissector]

Seeking Spirk Rpers!

Hi lovelies! I am seeking 18+ folk to roleplay Spirk (TOS, SNW, Discovery canon). Here are some of my favorite fan things to roleplay: - canon or alternative universe - mpreg/childbearing (preferred Spock to be the bearer) - ABO I prefer playing as Spock! Please reach out or contact if interested! :] am happy to give more details

[jeandejard3n]

Star Trek: The Next Generation | Ambient Music

[starfleetsxvulcan]

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'In the FINAL seconds, I-

I think THEY knew everything you ARE.'

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INTRO/RULES, THE SPOCKVERSE, PROMPTS, SPOTIFY.

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∆. Semi-Selective Ask/Roleplay Blog for Mr. Spock from Star Trek.

∆. I write TOS/AOS/SNW + Very open to various verses and AUs! OC/Crossover Friendly too! (Willing to put the Vulcan anywhere honestly-)

∆. Short to Long Form Writing.

∆. Always Open to Plotting!

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Main: @classico-fazbear. (Follows back from here!)

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|| LIVE LONG AND PROSPER. ||

[just-a-goldfish]

Blue sporks or something

[kiscon]

KiScon panels that still need mods!

Please reach out on Discord or here if you'd like to moderate!

The Mary Sue phenomenon – A new, positive look at it

Twitter fic and Tumblr bits –

Fanwork production on social media (and the quest to preserve it)

It’s Personal: the big old question of Real Person Fiction / Real Person Slash

Fic mining, art theft, or creative tool? The challenges of AI

Vulcan brows and Klingon blush: Cosplay make-up for beginners, advice and anecdotes

The digital playground – Star Trek Online, K/S Sims, video games

[complextrajectories]

He's the Ex.

[Closed starter for @quantumstarpaths Stamets stays back on the Enterprise AU.]

The events of the last few weeks have not been exceptionally harrowing, not in a broader sense. They have, however, resulted in quite a significant series of blows to his emotional stability. The compulsive singing of the day had been less than ideal but, now that the problem has been solved, Spock could ruminate on the drastic shifts in his life. Spock, however, wanted very much to refrain from any rumination at all, so he was at something of an impasse.

His options for distraction had also been seriously narrowed. He could not sit in the bar and drink with his usual group of associates, nor with anyone else who had been present for Christine's dismissal. He could not drink alone, he is quite certain he would overdo it if left unsurpervised. He could enlist the watchful attention of Dr. M'Benga but…they were not close and the likelihood of Christine spontaneously appearing was very high.

In the end, he turns to one of his only remaining friends, and probably the only one who had not born witness to his musical dumping. He flips his communicator open before he can fully ponder the wisdom of this decision.

"Spock to Commander Stamets," he starts and his call is routed through the ship.

[magna-bratta]

This is the first time I see Jim hug himself, after Spock just got shot. Probably because usually Spock proves remarkably durable — he took a flower blast that just killed a redshirt pointblank and lived, he met a gas creature that killed 200+ people and lived. You can’t blame Jim for coming to believe just a little that he’s invincible.

Plus when Spock’s been hurt before, it’s alien threats. Common enemy. Jim can concentrate his and the entire crew’s strength into neutralizing those. He can command a search or charm somebody or fight the cause of the problem until they give him Spock back, he doesn’t have to think about it, there’s often no time and always something to do.

This time though, the cause is a human invention. It’s like Spock’s Achilles’ heel given form. Given how much Jim tries to protect Spock’s human half from attack, this must feel like a cruel joke. Jim can’t fight a bullet, it’s McCoy’s job. Nothing he does can directly effect the fact that Spock’s lying there on a table instead of by his side, he can’t rely on Spock’s council and sturdiness to help him solve this planet’s problem.

Jim must feel incredibly lonely here. He can’t concentrate on the bridge so he lets himself hover at the edge of Sickbay like a puppy missing its owner for a bit before throwing himself into action again. One of the few times we get to see how Jim’s like when he feels completely useless, and the body language reflects that.

[the-cpu-system]

Guys I've been thinking about Max x Jack a lot tbh and like .. what would their ship name be?? Mack?? Jax ?? Would it more be like a word cus sometimes they do that ??, what would it ??? HELP me !! Does anyone have any suggestions !!

[fractalcloning]

Time Troubles

"Alright, you three, let's keep this one simple and by the book, we're just here to collect some good, old fashioned surface telemetry. Maybe scan a few plants and see how well they cope with the weather," Pike said.

The junior lieutenants at the controls of the transporters were at the ready, the computer was tracking the ion storms around them, and still Pike felt a bit off. It was a bit excessive, having the room fully staffed for a simple survey mission, but Pike hadn't liked the look of those ion storms. From the moment they'd entered the system something about them had set him on edge. He was seasoned enough that he knew to listen to his gut in situations like this.

"Aye, aye, Sir," La'an answered automatically. Lieutenant Noonien-Singh stood at perfect attention, weapons stowed and expression even. Una stepped onto the platform and took position in front of her, her expression professional but knowing. Pike shared a look with her that noted her judgement about his overt paranoia, and then glanced between the three of them. Spock, as usual, looked prepared bordering on inscrutable. At least these three weren't the sort to willingly engage with trouble. That was probably the best he could hope for.

"We'll have another fifteen minute window in three hours," Pike explained to the assembled crew. "If there are any hostile species on this planet, try to play nice until then."

"We'll be on our best behavior," Una assured him, her tone mostly serious, and Pike gave her a long look.

"Alright, get out of here. Ensign: energize."

This system was uncharted, was well beyond the edges of Federation space, but even at a distance the readings it gave off were exceptional. The stellar phenomena were truly breathtaking to behold. This star system was sunk into a larger nebulae, formed out of the outer edges no doubt, and it had a haze about it. The particulate matter that permeated the open space between the celestial bodies was lovely, akin to colorful fog. Unfortunately, pretty as it was, it gummed up their sensors, their collection systems, and made engineering almost as paranoid as Pike, spiking the power in their deflector, shields, and the engines at random intervals. Closer to the planets, the fog coalesced into a perpetual storm of ion energy, swirling like clouds between the moons and the atmosphere, discharging bolts of energy across open space. The whole light show flooded their sensor data with an absurd amount of static and noise.

It was a good system to hide in and, more than anything, that was what had the Captain on edge.

They couldn't scan the surface, the surface (presumably) couldn't scan them, and everything outside the windows read on screen like electromagnetic soup. Pike couldn't have engineered a better location for an ambush if he had tried, but so far, there were no signs of any other ships. There were life signs on the planet, hazy though they appeared on Enterprise. In the absence of tangible danger, it was their responsibility as scientists to stop and take a look. So, with the usual Starfleet aplomb, they checked atmospheric composition and sent an away team. Unfortunately, advanced as the Enterprise was, they were at a disadvantage. They had no idea that they should have scanned for chronitons, nor did they technically have the capability to do so. They couldn't have known that those clouds were heavy with chronitons like they were getting ready to monsoon. It was a fluke, nothing more than pure chance that they managed to time their transporter signal just right to send it straight through a chroniton discharge. The temporal particles split the beam apart like a prism and all three officers ended up on different parts of the surface at different points in time. They weren't separated by much, either distance or time, so that was a spot of luck, but they most certainly didn't materialize where or when they'd expected. (A closed starter for @starfleetsxvulcan and SNW Spock)

[xlemonciel]

❛❛  I’m so damn lost ❜❜

Jim había sido como una olla express a punto de explotar durante las últimas semanas, no podía estar quieto mucho tiempo y eso había sido un dolor de cabeza para prácticamente toda la tripulación. Cuando alguien necesitaba algo de él debía iniciar un juego de búsqueda para averiguar en qué sitio de todo el Enterprise se encontraba el capitán porque este parecía ir de uno a otro aún y si no se requería su presencia. Sólo buscaba cosas en las que ocupar su mente y no pensar en lo que se avecinaba, y eso funcionaba solo temporalmente. Jim había contactado con Teresa, una antigua amante que era especialmente buena en leyes y este aunque a regañadientes hacia accedido a representar a Spock, Jim se había dado cuenta en sus últimas reuniones que la mujer se había volcado por completo en el caso y sabía que no era por él sino proque extrañamente ella y Spock parecían entenderse muy bien, ambos eran igual de cuadriculados y serios. Quizás Jim si que tenía un tipo después de todo.

De todas formas el caso parecía complicado pero Teresa les había quitado algo de temor, al menos a Jim, con sus tácticas para sacar adelante la mejor resolución, y eso le había ayudado a relajarse un poco pero cuando ambos estuvieron de vuelta en San Francisco para el juicio que se celebraba en un día Jim parecía volver a bullir de nerviosismo. Primero, odiaba estar en tierra firme, quería acabar con todo y regresar a su enterprise con Spock; segundo, odiaba esos uniformes que le obligaban a llevar en tierra y que eran mucho más rígidos que su camiseta de capitán y tercero... No había estado allí desde su muerte y posterior resurrección y aunque Spock había acordado que sería mejor si ambos se quedaban en su apartamento Jim tenía recuerdos allí que no ayudaban a mejorar su estado mental.

Aún así cuando Teresa apareció en el apartamento para la última reunión antes del juicio Jim puso su mejor cara e intentó disimular que no era capaz de dejar las manos quietas. Repasaron toda la defensa y muchos de esos puntos, Teresa discutió algunas normas vulcanas, había pasado día y días indagando en las costumbres vulcanas en busca de algo que pudiera ayudarles y no era sencillo, los vulcanos eran muy cerrados con su cultura y Jim mejor que nadie lo sabía. — Sin embargo hay una ruta mucho más sencilla que esta, si formalizais la relación. — Aquello hizo que Jim arquear a una ceja, les había costado admitir su relación ante la mujer pero Jim confiaba en ella, ciegamente y al final era algo que podía ayudarle a Teresa a defenderlos mejor. — ¿Formalizarla como... Rellenar algún informe al respecto? ¿O casarnos? —inquirio casi divertido por la idea pero la mujer le miró sería. — No, las formalidades humanas no valdrían aquí, tendría que ser por la vía vulcana, en ese caso podemos alegar que el demandante suponía un riesgo para Jim que comprometió el estado de Spock debido a su edad de madurez y a la cercanía del... —dejo la frase en el aire mirando a Spock fijamente, Jim miró a ambos confundido.

[jeandejard3n]

STAR TREK: PRODIGY | Ambient Music

[izzysarchivedblogs]

@prcspcr -> ❝ mannequins are made of plastic . ❞ spock said as the hand was waved in his face , narrowing his expression at @oceansfirst who was demanding a reaction from him in some way . ❝ i assure you that i am flesh && bone .❞

SNORT ⸻ He shakes his head as the Vulcan explains to him that he could possibly be a mannequin. Should he make his next comment? Possibly not, because it could get him in trouble for harassment. ❝ Words are words, you know what's the best assurance of all? ⸺ THE BITE TASTE. ❞ He chomps his teeth for effect. Isn't that was science is testing things with your teeth if you have to? ❝ Flesh and bone would have a certain mouth feel, just like plastics. They'd be hard, y'know they creep me out. ❞