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headcanons based on the 5 love languages:

send one and i will answer the questions listed

Words of Affirmation

does your muse like giving compliments? 

how easy is it for your muse to say ‘ i love you’?

what is one compliment your muse is dying to hear?

what is something your muse loves being praised for?

Acts of Service

does your muse like it when people do work for them? 

does your muse enjoy giving people a hand with work?

what acts of service would your muse appreciate the most?

what is one chore your muse would prefer someone else do for them?

Receiving Gifts

does your muse enjoy giving gifts? 

what is a gift your muse is hoping to receive? 

does your muse prefer receiving more practical or fun gifts?

does your muse like it when someone spends a lot of money on them?

Quality Time 

what is your muse’s ideal date night? 

how comfortable is your muse with prolonged eye contact? 

does your muse prefer conversation or just sitting quietly with their s/o?

is it easy for your muse to devote their full attention to one person at a time?

Physical Touch

does your muse like being hugged? 

where could someone touch your muse to calm them down? 

is there anywhere on your muse’s body they want to be touched most?

does your muse find themselves subconsciously seeking out physical contact? ( ie. reaching for s/o’s hand without realizing it )

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Please tell me anonymously or not why you follow me. I could use some positive messages

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"Well I saw the woodsman place it out when we visited Home, only took a bit of time to carve it more and paint." Bluebird spoke carefully as she approached the Vulcan from behind, her head leaning over his shoulder to look at him and the wooden duck. Then there was that sweet grin- knowing that the second in command loved her present. His happiness about her gift, while none might see it, filled the Filisophlite's heart greatly- it meant she's done well...then again she had spoiled Spock a lot with the amount of whale items that were placed in his room.

"The newbies gave me the idea when they were talking about a "duck day" " her delicate fingers slowly made air quotes. "So I suppose I should say Happy Duck Day, Spock." Blue places a soft kiss to the other's temple as a sign of affection, standing back up and straightening out- Spock's long sleeved work shirt. One of many of the blue uniformed shirts that was now layered over her own, and that was big on her body. Her only excuse would be that she needed the extra warmth; the go to for when she took one of his shirts or even cloaks.

[insert a wooden carved duck with whales engraved on the sides and painted like the ocean. The tag reads "From Bluebird 💙"] (@mediical-trek )

Spock had returned from duty to find the little blue surprise on the doorstep to his quarters.

The Vulcan, with his curiosity drawn, stooped down and gently picked up the wooden duck before swiftly entering his room. Once inside, the science officer sat right at his desk, his hands beginning to travel across the carved surface softly, with purpose, taking in every detail he could glean from the tips of his fingers.

A ghost of a smile appeared upon recognizing the engraved whales.

'Remarkable craftsmanship.'

// @mediical-trek

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IN-DEPTH HEADCANON QUESTIONS * collection #1

when your muse enters a grocery store, what's the first section they walk to and why?

what would your muse describe as their "essentials" for life?

is your muse a note taker? list maker? do they keep their life organized, or are they more of a go with the flow type of person?

how passionate is your muse about recycling, and to what extent do they enforce this passion (i.e. never drinks out of plastic water bottles, has a reusable straw, etc.)?

what's one thing your muse has too much of but can't stop buying?

does your muse collect anything? where do they keep their collection?

if your muse could pick a song to play at their own funeral, what would it be?

how does your muse store and display memories? do they have a shoebox full of photos, polaroids hanging on the wall, etc.?

does your muse own and/or trust devices like alexa, siri, etc. and use them regularly? why or why not?

describe your muse's handwriting. do they prefer using pens or pencils? is their handwriting neat or messy? do they use all caps?

what's a quote that best describes your muse?

what's a quote that your muse tries to live each day by?

does your muse keep track of their family ancestry? why or why not? how much do they know about their family history?

does your muse have a green thumb, or are they a notorious plant killer? what's their experience with plants like?

what's one memory your muse wishes they could forget forever?

what's one memory your muses wishes they could relive over and over?

who is your muse's favorite person and why?

how does your muse prefer to listen to music (headphones/earbuds/record player, etc)?

if your muse could have dinner with three people, living or dead, who would they choose and why?

does your muse have any routines or expected behaviors throughout the day? if not, why do they avoid following a routine?

is your muse interested in celebrity gossip? why or why not?

what's your muse's niche interest that they could talk for hours about?

what are some popular foods that your muse hates?

what's your muse's favorite zoo animal?

what kind of texter is your muse? do they send multiple messages at once? do they forget to respond to messages often? do they use gifs? emojis?

what's your muse's favorite physical aspect of themselves?

what's your muse's favorite aspect of their own personality?

did your muse ever have an imaginary friend growing up? what were they like, and how long did they have them?

does your muse regularly check the weather, or do they play it by ear? do they keep an umbrella on hand? do they love storms, or fear them?

how would you describe your muse's aesthetic?

if your muse was handed a $100 bill and told to buy anything they wanted at the store, what would they get?

does your muse run hot or cold? are they always in jackets, or always sweating and asking for the air to be turned on?

at restaurants, does your muse prefer to eat inside or pick something in the outdoor seating section?

how are your muse's table manners? do they sit a napkin on their lap? do they know which forks and spoons to use? do they have any particular preferences at the dinner table?

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“The star’s are so pretty in the winter. I love it when the sky is so clear.”

"They are, aren't they?" Bluebird spoke softly as she approached, standing beside Isiah and leaning against the guard rail. Her blue hues softened as she looked to the solar system beyond them before taking a breath. To speak, of course.

"Though some of them could be Planets. I've been told that on earth, some of the 'stars' people see are planets. The same is true on Enus, from a Filisophlite who lived there- though of course our constellations are different." Carefully the woman slid herself onto the railing- her blonde braid falling behind as she leans to take a closer look. With a hand raised, she gently drew out a few shapes within the mass.

"Isn't that cool?"

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❝ you truly are too good for this world. ❞

The good doctor pauses for a moment, her hand freezing mid typing of her document of the recent patient she worked on. Blue Hues landed on the nurse- a dorky grin appeared on her young face, though a bit awkward due to the sudden compliment (or what she thought was a compliment). True she worked under McCoy, who already proved himself to be quite the amazing doctor, and took his teachings to heart; managing to save those when they had seemingly nothing. The old world surgeries weren't so useless at this stage of life after all, with the help of the Ambassador also proving to be a helpful hand.

"Thank you, Mister Knight. But really what I do isn't much it's just...what us Doctors do?" Her light blonde hair bounces as she gets up from her seat- plugging the padd into the slot she kept it in; opting to go on lunch before anything bad happens. And knowing this ship? Most likely it'd be Spock trying to escape from med Bay once again. That idea alone made her roll her eyes, but her ears perked up at the thought of having to trip the second in command again. It always happens.

"May I inquire you on why you say that?" It was the simplest way the Filisophlite asked for his reasoning behind those words. Even as she picked up her lunch bag, the Blondie kept her attention on the other; curiosity in her eyes.

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🌸I never realized I haven't updated the rules to tell anybody to specify which Bluebird they want to direct at 😭

🌸SO I'VE UPDATED IT IM SORRY

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About | Rules | Follows back from @amberablerambles

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in case you didn't know

for muses who need to share some intimate thoughts with one another. can be platonic, romantic, familial ... works with any kind of dynamic really. feel free to change pronouns, descriptor words, whatever you may need!

❝ you know i love and care about you, right? ❞ ❝ ... i guess i'm just scared of losing you. ❞ ❝ i don't like most people, but you're an exception. ❞ ❝ you're not alone. you'll never be alone. not as long as i'm here. ❞ ❝ by your side is where i'm meant to be. ❞ ❝ not one person is more important to me than you. ❞ ❝ i don't know what it is about you, but, you just ... you're the only one who can make me feel like this. ❞ ❝ you're amazing, you know that? ❞ ❝ who has the greatest (friend/brother/sister/sibling/parent/etc) in the world? me, that's who! ❞ ❝ i'm only managing to stand here on my two feet because of you. i made it because of you. ❞ ❝ i don't know how i'm ever going to be able to repay you. ❞ ❝ i know for a fact that you're special. i can feel it. ❞ ❝ you've actually made me feel like a person again, like i'm ... normal. ... thank you. ❞ ❝ i used to think that everyone else was just evil and cynical, guided by their own self-interest. that is, until i met you. ❞ ❝ you truly are too good for this world. ❞ ❝ i'm always blown away by just how talented you are. ❞ ❝ you deserve so much more than what you were given. ❞ ❝ nobody i've ever met has been more gifted than you. ❞ ❝ if you ever need a place to stay, let me know, okay? ❞ ❝ you always feel really comfortable and safe to be around. ❞ ❝ i think i have a new purpose in my life. to be with you. ❞ ❝ you have a kind heart. i know you don't believe me, and you try to hide it behind a facade, but i know for a fact that you do, deep down. ❞ ❝ i think you're probably the only one who understands me. ❞ ❝ you're safe here with me. nobody's going to harm you ever again. ❞ ❝ i don't deserve someone as amazing as you. ❞ ❝ i was kind to you because you looked like you needed a friend. ❞ ❝ i'm never leaving you. you're stuck with me. ❞

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On the flip side, so to speak, Bluebird was walking the floor of the Starfleet HQ. Her since strained blonde hair is intruded upon with faint silver streaks from age. But her face seemed like she was still so young...the way her blue hues twinkled in the light on the base. Dark shoes clicked and clacked against the marbled floor as the captain of her own ship made her way deeper within the Head Quarters, but slowed down at the sight of the mural. Her eyes nearly immediately grew saddened, lips pulling down in a frown as she looked up to the statue painted with a smooth texture.

The captain slowly drew closer to the statue- staring it down, unaware of all who was around her. There was pain. Confusion on why she herself felt all these mixed emotions whenever she sees this mural. Every. Single. Time. Blue tilts her head gently before snapping out of her sorrowful trance at the sound of her communicator going off. The blonde fumbled with it, letting out soft sounds before standing straight up and answering it with an attempt of a captain's voice.

"Captain Bluebird speaking, what's going on up there Lieutenant?" The blue shirt captain carefully walked around the mural, listening to her lieutenant speak before pausing. "Trouble? And you need me to get the ambassador for help?" Another pause before she woke again. "Alright, I'll be as quick as possible. Bluebird out." Then came the click of Blue closing the device, letting out a soft sigh as she lets her body relax momentarily before panic finally sets in. The ambassador...how was she going to find the ambassador?! She didn't even know what he looked or sounded like!

[ 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 ] : receiver is missing the deceased sender. (@mediical-trek about TOS Blue for the Ambassador 👁️👁️)

Starfleet Headquarters had long since left a bitter taste in Spock's mouth.

Not one that was strong enough to ever hinder his loyalty or deter his responsibilities but there was a bitterness that lingered. He served the Federation well, earning the ranks of captain, admiral and finally the title of Ambassador, just like his father before him.

Such an esteemed rank had him not only going far into the many galaxies on missions of diplomacy or plights of peace but also he found himself walking the same path through the same buildings, time and time again. And like that of a broken record the elder Vulcan found himself at a standstill before a particular mural that was on constant display in the main lobby. One that stretches the course of a wall, with silver plagues of what appeared to be names reaching high up towards the ceiling, like they could go on to the heavens. In the center a statue depicting the Enterprise-Jim's Enterprise-in all her true glory. The very starship he had not only spent years serving under Admiral Pike but also under Kirk before an unpredictable and quite unforeseen attack ripped her to shreds in a ball of fire.

Spock found her name easily, he did not even have to look, and a silent sigh escaped his lips as he slowly reached out and let his fingers trace over the engraving that dedicated her as a hero among her peers who were lost. 'There you are, my dear.' He simply remarked to himself with a hum bringing his hand back, for a moment there was a glassy, sad look that swirled in his dark eyes but then he blinked and it was gone. 'Until we meet again, Bluebird, until then.'

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STARLIGHT EXPRESS STARTERS

Sentences

"I've been U.N.C.O.U.P.L E D'd..."

"It's [Name]! Split! Hide!"

"Out of the way."

"Call me rusty if you dare!"

"I'll take the place that's rightfully mine!"

"Why can't you see...?"

"You can't resist me!"

"We ask the questions around here."

"THEY GOT A GUN!!"

"You've got me."

"I'm hot and cheap and quick!"

"You're not tough enough!"

"Sorry fellas, I hope you wanted soup!"

"Are you real? Yes or no?"

"Ten seconds til race time!"

"[Name]'s hot."

"[Name]'s cool."

"Listen to this big shot talking."

"[Name] you can't believe all that stuff!"

"Don't try to show you can go faster than me. This is my back view and it's all you'll see!"

"Only you have the power within you."

Actions

Send "+ Reverse" for the roles to be reversed

{RACE ON}- Receiver is challenged by Sender to a race to either see who's better, or to pass the time.

{DELTS & PECKS}- Sender flexes their muscle by lifting some weights, seemingly challenging the Receiver to join the playful competition to see who can lift more.

{STARLIGHT EXPRESS}- Receiver is expressing their hope for something better in life, or for something good to happen in the moment.

{RED CABOOSE}- Sender purposefully hijacks/cheats against the Receiver in a competition.

{WHISTLE AT ME}- Sender expresses their feelings for the Receiver, either platonic or romantic.

{COVERS PULLED TIGHT}- Sender and Receiver are watching a film, both under a warm shared blanket.

{COUNT EVERY SHEEP}- A dream situation between the receiver and sender.

{THEY ALL GO BUST}- Receiver is betrayed by the sender.

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WINTER / SEASONAL STARTERS.

A bundle of seasonal starters for winter, unrelated to any particular holiday.

Feel free to change the prompts and/or sentences as you see fit, or combine them to make a new prompt.

TW: Swearing/cussing.

Emoji prompts:

❄️: Our muses are caught out in the snow together.

⛸️: Our muses go ice-skating together (at an ice rink or frozen body of water).

🔥: Our muses make a bonfire together.

🏔️: Our muses take a winter hike together.

🛒: Our muses go winter shopping together.

🥾: Our muses go camping together in the snow.

✨: Our muses go stargazing together.

☃️: Our muses make a snow sculpture together.

🧥: My muse offers your muse their coat to keep them warm (add a ‘+’ for the reverse).

✋: My muse puts their cold hands onto your muses back to surprise them (add a ‘+’ for the reverse).

🌨️: My muse throws a snowball at your muse (add a ‘+’ for the reverse).

♨️: My muse offers your muse a warm beverage (add ‘+’ for the reverse).

🧤: My muse catches your muse as they’re about to slip on some ice (add ‘+’ for the reverse).

🧣: My muse gives your muse their scarf (add ‘+’ for the reverse).

Sentence prompts:

“It’s colder than a witches tit out here. Should’ve brought a coat.”

“Your face is all red from the cold…”

“Feel how cold my hands are! Feel them.”

“Aren’t you cold in just that? I’m freezing in my coat!”

“Maybe it’s time we head back inside… I think I’m going to catch a cold if we sit out here all night.”

“The snow is so pretty when its freshly fallen. Shame it gets ruined by the time everyone’s trodden in it.”

“It’s a bit nippy. You’re gonna need a scarf, at least.”

“I don’t feel the cold. I just power through it.”

“Maybe we could get some hot chocolate from that cafe, over there?”

“Are you looking forward to the new year?”

“I have a… slush on you. Or does ‘I glove you’ sound better?”

“Quit playing in the snow. We’re not kids.”

“The star’s are so pretty in the winter. I love it when the sky is so clear.”

“You know what? There’s… snow way out of winter… hehe.”

“What if I pelted you with a snowball. Would you cheer up then?”

“I think you need to get some better shoes. You’re gonna slip and slide all over the place in those things, with all the ice around.”

“I can’t stand how dark it gets, so early, this time of year!”

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"Sorry- Sorry- I should put it nicer than blunt. I can't help it, I love hearing you ramble-!" The blonde, still fumbled from the mission, waved her hands in front of her before shyly picking some of the rock and rubble from her braid. Her face grew a bit red as her blue hues looked away from Spock, a soft smile on her face as she focused her embarrassment on getting the items from her long hair.

"I'd- like to kiss you for that fact. I love the way you're so passionate about these new findings- I just can't help it." Once again Blue repeated with a grin- praising the Vulcan with innocence. Even if her head couldn't wrap itself around each and every word he spoke of, the Filisophlite was happy to hear it. Hear it from her partner and closest friend. Even if it meant sounding like a total love sick dork for it...she was his love sick dork for gods sake!

❛  will you just shut up and kiss me already?  ❜ (In the most Respectful way from TOS Blue, @mediical-trek )

Spock had only been in the midst of a lengthy, detailed explanation of a recent ground mission he was a part of with Bluebird.

The two had settled at a table in one of the more empty recreational rooms of the Enterprise. It'd hardly been an hour since the science officer beamed back aboard with the remaining members of the landing party and, of course, the Captain with a disgruntled looking doctor in tow. They had been on the surface of the deep red, desert-like planet below for the span of seven days in an attempt to make any contact with the sudden discovery of intelligent life that had been reported by a previous starship.

Perhaps Spock and the others did get more than they originally bargained for judging by the ragged, dirty, cut up uniforms and empty-supplied state they reappeared as. Even the vulcan's hair looked unkempt, which was a rare sight.

'Two factions of these most fascinating creatures that have built societies within tunnels, housed generations of offspring, found a masterful way to adapt below the surface all coming to a tedious brink because-' The blue-shirt cut himself off, quite suddenly, freezing hard. It was as if what his partner had said finally fully dawned upon him, jolting him back into the reality beyond his reminiscent ranting. Slowly, his dark eyes found Bluebird's, brows raising a tad revealing his bewilderment-borderline surprise.

'...Pardon?'

// @mediical-trek

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Injuries, Old and New Prompts

(Prompts for scenarios for injured muses. Add "+ 🔄" or "+ reverse" to reverse the scenario!)

😴 My muse wakes up in the middle of the night to find your muse injured in their living room

👊 My muse gets hurt during a fight

🔍 Your muse spots an old injury belonging to my muse that they didn't know about before

🩹 Your muse takes care of my muse after a bad injury

🔓 My muse reveals a hidden injury to your muse

🛡️ My muse gets hurt while trying to protect your muse

😑 My muse accidentally hurts themselves while doing something mundane

🤫 My muse tries to hide an injury from your muse

💔 My muse sees your muse getting hurt but is unable to stop it

🧳 My muse has been away for a while and returns with a mysterious injury

🙈 Your muse helps my muse to hide an injury

🕒 My muse is still affected by an old injury and they need your muse to help them

💭 My muse's opinion on something changes after getting hurt

🎭 My muse pretends to be injured for a specific reason

😖 My muse feels guilty after accidentally hurting your muse

💫 My muse has temporary memory loss after an injury

😤 My muse complains about a small, inconsequential injury to your muse

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Carrd | Follows from: @amberablerambles

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I've been at this theme park opening to closing. I loved every minute. Now I am tired. Finally as a doctor I can sleep-