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staroftheenterprise · 10 years
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if u don’t like christine chapel don’t talk to me
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outofcommunication;
I can't deal with crap right now. I can't do anything right, and I'll just make everyone upset. I'm off for the night. 
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"Jim, handling a formal first contact meeting?" Nyota shook her head. "I'm going to hope it doesn't come to that."
"Huh?"
Nyota smiles and goes over the phrase again. “poH ‘ar ‘oy’ qab?” she repeats, slower this time. “I know the likelihood of us meeting a Klingon under the circumstances where you’d have to treat them for back pain is small, but Starfleet still says you have to be able to do it. Come on, you managed to learn all those tongue-twisting medical terms, you can manage this.”
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name: Emmy
age: 21
gender: Female
birthday: September 22
height: 5’6”
sexuality: Heterosexual
relationship/status: Committed Relationship
occupation: Full Time Student
Do you have any--
siblings: A half-brother
pets: One very stupid cat
piercings: None
tattoos: None.
Favorite--
movies: To Kill a Mockingbird
foods: Vanilla Ice Cream with Chocolate
bands/artists: Great Big Sea, P!nk, Journey
things to do: Write Papers, Study for Finals
basics {mun}
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meantforsomethingbetter replied to your post:#SCREAMS TO THE HIGH FUCKING HEAVENS#HAVE I EVER...
{ Give it to meeeeeeeeeee. }
Now if only skype would work so we could plot more. [ kicks ]
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#SCREAMS TO THE HIGH FUCKING HEAVENS#HAVE I EVER FUCKING TOLD YOU HOW FUCKING MUCH I LOVE DYSTOPIAN FUTURE SETTINGS#SOMEONE GIVE ME THIS#MULTIPLE PEOPLE GIVE ME THIS#PLEASE#FUCKING PLEASE
I've always thought this was a fascinating concept too. I would love to do it with you, if you wanted. 
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out of communication;
I think I'm going to be over here for the rest of the day. 
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I want to thank each and every one of you for following me on this crazy little journey of mine. I could not have made a success of this blog without incredible partners and friends, who I am lucky enough to thank with this little giveaway. It’s nothing flashy or fancy, as I am a poor expat trying to live in England on things besides beans and toast, but I really want to show my gratitude for all of you sticking with me through this.
RULES ;
You do need to be following me, and if you unfollow afterwards that’s simply impolite.
Likes and Reblogs count, although only one each. I really don’t want to flood the crap out of everyone’s dash.
Drabbles and Playlists will have to give me a little flexibility, so please be patient if I’m maybe not able to write for a fandom I don’t know particularly well. In short, give the historian her research time.
Giveaway will end on 26 December, 2013 and announced that day. Prizes will take some time as I’m going on holiday to Paris the day after, but winners will be notified right away.
PRIZES ;
One Winner – A Character or OTP Playlist, a drabble centred on your character or OTP & a promo graphic on my blog.
Three Winners – A drabble centred on your character or OTP & a promo graphic on my blog.
Three Winners – A promo graphic on my blog.
Thank you all again so very, very much for sharing this particular literary journey with me. <3
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underappreciated characters meme  > A character you love but is treated poorly in canon and by fandom (1/2)
Dr. Carol Marcus - She’s intelligent, proactive, brave, principled and willing to risk her life for the crew she’s part of. She saves Bones’s life, stands up to her father, and fights for what she thinks is right at every given opportunity.
Fandom knows her as ‘the one with the underwear’.
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tears of LETHE || open roleplay
That morning, Nyota had dreamt of home. Not out of homesickness, but nostalgia -- the topic at dinner had been home, and it had made her think of hers. The bustle of the market place, and the smell of salt and sweat that was the harbors, the sounds of home, her bibi's voice carrying across the street as she called all the children in for cookies. She dreamt of her mother, her voice carrying a song through the walls as Nyota lay in bed, trying to sleep in the summer heat. 
Perhaps that was why the old tune, one of her mother's favorites, had gotten stuck in her head. She hadn't been able to stop humming it to herself all day. It had been a constant in her life, ever since she was little. It had been almost a lullaby when she was a baby, she'd sung it for a school show when she was little, and it was her go to tune when dragged out for karaoke at the Academy.
That morning, it was so firmly rooted at the from of her mind, it hadn't even budged when they'd diverted route to answer the USS Malaurian distress signal. 
It had stopped during the attack on the ship, drowned out by the red alert klaxons. Yet when the small object, self-identified as Nomad, had stopped the assault, back the song had come. She'd caught herself singing it again as she scanned the space where the USS Malaurian.
Really, though, she hadn't thought much of it until the Nomad had appeared, demanding to know what she was doing. Even then, she didn't have enough time to think about it before he was in her mind, pushing around, and then a flash --
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She staggered back, eyes blinking against bright spots. There was a ringing sound from somewhere -- it took her a moment to realize it was her ears. Beyond the ringing there was another sound, loud and demanding. Someone grabbed her, but she was in too much of a daze to respond.
Slowly her vision began to clear, revealing the unfamiliar surroundings, and the unfamiliar face of a man who was holding on to her. She didn't know him. She didn't know any of them. 
She didn't know anything. Not where she was, the names to any of the concerned faces around her...not even her own name.
Nyota Uhura was gone. In her stead was a lost, blank slate of a woman. 
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Jim with dorky glasses is awesome.
//isn’t he tho
look at this lil fucker
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        [ Enterprise Holiday Parties and Eggnog == Year's Worth of Blackmail ]
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     [all I want for Christmas is yooooooooooou]
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