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Star Trek Beyond (2016) dir. Justin Lin
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“Are you okay?”
“Can you hear me?”
“Is he alive?” 
“Are they breathing?”
“Are you hurt?”
“Can you move it?” 
“You’re bleeding.”
“Oh my god, don’t look.”
“Can you get up?”
“The plane crashed.”
“The boat sunk.”
“No one knows where we are.”
“No one is coming for us.”
“They’ll send help soon.”
Someone will come looking.”
“We have to find shelter.” 
“We have to try and get off of the island.”
“Have you ever eaten raw fish?”
“Can you start a fire?” 
“We don’t know what’s in there.”
“Did you hear that?”
“I’m not a boar expert.”
“What if this is like, that cannibal island? You know, the one full of cannibals?”
“Guess we’ll find out soon enough.”
“You’ve lost too much blood.”
“They aren’t going to make it.”
“We aren’t going to make it.”
“Go on without me.”
“You’re really sunburned.”
“We’ll have to see what we can salvage from the wreckage.”
“Do you have any family?”
“Why were you on the plane anyways?”
“Wait, what’s your name again?”
“Have you slept at all?”
“You ever try and crack a coconut with your bare hands?”
“Bad time to suggest a message in a bottle, isn’t it?”
“Oh my god, what the hell is that?”
“… What the fuck was that?” 
“We’re not alone.”
“There’s someone else out there.”
“Get behind me.”
“Grab the knife.”
“Good god.”
“I think I see someone!”
“Is that a plane?” 
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finewithoutit · 3 years
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                  A couple of important updates to the rules!
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@galaxyride​ says, ‘ i told you, i’ve got this. ’
                 They’re outnumbered, not that they’ve ever got an even fight on their hands, and the expressions worn by the beings standing between them and their shuttlecraft don’t exactly scream ‘pleasant encounter’. Her Captain speaks --- mumbles, is more what he does. And her lips thin because she knows that tone, knows he’s trying harder to boost his own confidence than he is hers. 
Protocol never makes it to the surface of a planet with them, they’ve been through too much together for abject professionalism, but even Nyota feels weird pointing out that the last time he said ‘I’ve got this’ they ended up stranded on a desert moon for seventy-eight hours. Right now what Kirk needs is for someone to have is back, “I know.”
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* the twelve prompts
the twelve is a novel by justin cronin. 
‘ tomorrow is another day. ’
‘ uh-oh. ’
‘ want a little help with that? ’
‘ well, it’s a nasty gash. ’
‘ no wandering off. ’
‘ the important thing is you’re safe here. ’
‘ i’m concerned about this fever. ’
‘ hi, sweetheart. shouldn’t you be in bed? ’
‘ it may be a little itchy, but you can’t scratch it. ’
‘ now, sleep. do you promise? ’
‘ just a little something to numb you up. ’
‘ well, i don’t think you have a fever. ’
‘ i’ll miss you, too. ’
‘ did anyone love you like that? ’
‘ the minute you get sleepy, i’ll bring you inside. ’
‘ that was always the hardest part, missing you. ’
‘ you said the f word! ’
‘ i told you, i’ve got this. ’
‘ this act of yours. this stupid game. ’
‘ you know, you never struck me as the maternal type. ’
‘ my stomach hurt. ’
‘ it’s a pretty scary story. should i stop? ’
‘ isn’t there something you’re forgetting? ’
‘ i remember thinking i had to be brave. ’
‘ you mean…like stitches? ’
‘ it was probably something i ate. ’
‘ i’m older than you, i know that much. old enough to tell you it’s time for sleep. ’
‘ what do you mean by ‘ final ’ ? ’
‘ you’ll be even sorrier. ’
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finewithoutit · 3 years
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               Hello, my darling dears! I’m Faye, well over 21, she/her pronouns. Nyota is canon to the AOS Kelvin timeline. The best way to interact with me is to shoot me an ask, write me a greeter or send me a meme! Make sure you read my rules before engaging. Low-activity.
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onstarfleek​:
“I dunno. I don’t know what I mean.” Kirk sighed into his half-empty bourbon, taking up as little space the table as he could. He tried to make eye contact with Nyota but faltered and turned back to stare into the liquid at the bottom of his glass, “Do you ever feel like you’re going backwards? Like… like even on your best effort, it’s a lateral move?”
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                       “Hmm,” she tries to smile but it comes away weak and tired. She nudges the bottle at him with her knuckle and gently shakes her head, “I guess we’re all a little worse for the wear these days.” nudges it again, urging him to pour her a drink, “We thought we knew where our lives were headed. This time last year, I was...” but she sighs, lets the thought trail away because what good is reliving that pain, “I don’t even feel like I’m going backwad... I’m in free fall. But Captain... Jim. I don’t know where we’re going but I know us. This crew, this ship... We’ll find a place to land.” with an amused smile, “Probably crash land.”
@onstarfleek​
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ifyoutestme​:
Sulu steps back and turns so that his back’s against a giant, rusted out section of ship’s hull that’s embedded in the bright red soil like a megalith. He’s just in time to escape weapon fire but it hits a building not far off and takes out part of the wall. 
The sky on this world is the same swirling red of the earth. He breathes hard to catch some air in his straining lungs and readies his weapon. It’s loud, the craft they have on the ground makes a sound like a 21st century helicopter but magnified, so he has to yell to Uhura although she is mere feet away, “There are too many of them, Lieutenant… we have to find another way!”
@starshipsintheatmosphere
            The broken ruins of the starship make a piss poor shield, as battered as they are. From the impact into the planet or the hoards of rebels taking what they need, she's not sure but she can feel the jagged and rusted bits when her back's to them.
Even at that volume, Nyota can barely hear him. Only makes out what he's saying because she's thinking the same thing --- they won't make it out of there if they draw any enemy fire, but going back means running through the crumbling wreckage. Literal tons of metal and glass, and loop around just to get to an alter that's currently in her line of sight and only about fifty yards from them. Unfortunately, plasma spray and angry militants stand between the officers and their goal. She closes her eyes and lets her head rest back for just a moment, making a decision she'll come to regret, "We don’t have time! If they get to the stones before we do... I can make it, cover me!"
@ifyoutestme​
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Jurassic Park  {Sentence Starters}
“Clever girl.”
“Quiet, all of you!“
“So, who’s hungry?”
“Spared no expense.“
“Life, uh, finds a way.”
“Hold onto your butts.”
“I really hate that man.”
“They DO move in herds.“
“Shoot her! SHOOT HER!“
“We can make it if we run.“
“That is one big pile of shit.”
“They should all be destroyed.“
“Should we chance moving him?“
“When you gotta go, you gotta go.”
“Boy, do I hate being right all the time.“
“It’s the most beautiful thing I ever saw.”
“No, that’s crazy, you’re out of your mind.”
“So, you know, try to show a little respect.”
“What have they got in there? King Kong?”
“You did it. You crazy son of a bitch, you did it.”
“Dinosaurs eat man. Woman inherits the earth.“
“There. Look at this. See? See? I’m right again.”
“What’s the matter, kid? You never had lamb chops?“
“But you wield it like a kid that’s found his dad’s gun.”
“Are they heavy? Then they’re expensive, put ‘em back.”
“That doesn’t look very scary. More like a six-foot turkey.”
“How can we possibly have the slightest idea what to expect?“
“You can get somebody else because I won’t do it. I will not — !”
“I won’t tell anyone you threw up, just… just give me your hand.“
“Look, we can discuss sexism in survival situations when I get back.“
“I refuse to believe that you aren’t familiar with the concept of attraction.“
“And that’s when the attack comes. Not from the front, but from the side.“
“The world has just changed so radically, and we’re all running to catch up.“
“I’ve hunted most things that can hunt you, but the way these things move…“
“Gee, the lack of humility before nature that’s being displayed here, uh… staggers me.“
“You didn’t earn the knowledge for yourselves, so you don’t take any responsibility for it.”
“I bet I can climb over the top and get on the other side before you can even get to the top.”
“Your scientists were so preoccupied with whether they could, they didn’t stop to think if they should.”
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@fasciinating + starter for Spock
                                 "Oh, come on Spock..." and, at this point even Kirk is sounding just the tiniest bit distressed. Hanging upside down, wrapped in the vines that seem to be the tongue of some giant, carnivorous plant which would be bad enough if they weren't also close enough to the edge of a cliff for it to be a frickin' thing. He winces, rolling his shoulders and trying ever-so-gently to cut the vines closest to his left arm with a little piece of dull flint he managed to grab when they were being dragged to the cliff's edge, "Where's your sense of adventure? We’ve been in worse scrapes than this before," but he makes the stupid mistake of glancing at the distance he’ll fall if he actually does cut himself free, “Can’t really think of any right now...”
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@ifyoutestme + starter for Hikaru Sulu
                                 No new transmission, no new distress call in weeks from an M Class that appears on no maps, no sensors. Kirk's been winding down, feeling the grind of it all and he's pretty sure he's not the only one. The rest of the crew are tired of drifting listlessly in a star system so vast, looking for a planet that doesn't seem to exist while everything about this call for help screams it's a god damn trap. They're too close to the edge of Klingon space to have gone unnoticed and it's a weight on everyone's mind.
He's holding court over stars. Standing at his huge, near picture window, watching the universe roll by in waves of black and pinpricks of light that streak when the ship speeds up. Mostly just thrusters, they're out far enough from the red dwarf at the center of this thing that it's got basically no pull on them and they're doing what they can to maintain a circular orbit.
                                  There's a tone behind him, a little warping sound and he turns just enough to look at the door, "It's open," as if that makes any sense. Even a smart ass when he's tired.
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@chokethelight + starter for Grant Lancaster
                         Smells horrible. It's dark and humid enough that the walls are awash with damp, brown air. Steamed against them, rolling droplets down chipped stone. Kirk's sitting against one of those walls, feeling broiled in the heat and sweating. Everything that could've gone wrong and this mission has. They took his weapons, his means of communication. They beat his ass and he ripped his shirt, again. Turns out 'Peacekeeper' is just a title. Must be some clever rebranding.
His tongue is swollen, mouth dry because he piped off to the wrong Lady With a Gun.gif and now they're feeding everyone but him. He's still able to speak, though. Eyes closed, head resting back against the wall behind him, "You're new. Lemme guess... jaywalking?"
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         ---------> starter call for JAMES T. KIRK.
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