#superiorambition

[ashesincaptivity]

HAPPY  BIRTHDAY   TRICIA. 

@masterstrange / @caesarofstars / @superiorambition

[boldlyleadinga]

@superiorambition

“Anyone ever tell you that you have shit aim?” 

[meanmint]

all the reason why you feel like life is broken . so hear me , please hear me . i don't want your love ---- save it for the living

DO NOT REBLOGGED UNLESS YOU ARE TRICIA!!

@superiorambition

[vokava-a]

i  need   to  tell   me   right   before   it   goes   down    promise me  you'll  hold my hand if  i   get   scared   now  .      might   tell   you   to  take   a   second  ,  baby  ,   slow   it   down .   come   on  ,   baby  ,  play  me   like  a  love  song  every  time  it  comes on  i  get  this  sweet  desire .   yeah   i   bloom  i   bloom   just   for    you   //   template  credit.

[hopeburns-a]

★ @superiorambition II Random Starter II Blue Lantern Verse

“I’ve talked with the captain and Dr. McCoy and they’ve both agreed to let me take over your daily doses, so no more injections.” She offered a smile as she brought her right hand up, giving him complete view of her now glowing ring as it began the sedation process that the hypos would normally induce. Laelynn was slow and careful as she worked, wanting to make sure she managed to balance everything out just so. 

“There we go.. how do you feel?” 

[palmermd]

Restless energy prickles just beneath her skin, days had passed into weeks and was about to turn into months that she had been stranded centuries into the past. Days were spent trying not to unravel the fabric of time, or getting herself killed by the man who would become her husband, and nights missing and plotting for to get back to her own time. After breakfast, the compounds inhabitants still treating her presence like commodity, she seeks out Khan, not so startled now when she sees the different features but the same posture, the same confident walk and turn of phrase. Getting him to spar with her was easy enough, she used the tried and true method of goading him into it with a miss of challenge, teasing and a healthy dose of betting. Honestly, the man couldn’t pass up a challenge, especially one he thought was already won.  

So in her borrow clothes, a little too long at the leg and baggy around the middle and arms, she puts up her curls in a ponytail, cursing the heat that made them frizz and tangle unless she brushed them out each morning, and gets into a standard issue fighting stance. He’s incredibly fast, even pulling his punches the force behind his strikes is incredible. It’s nothing new to her, she’s used to this level of intensity, and so she tries to ease back into the flow of sparring with an Augment, waiting for even a split second of an opening. “You know, I thought you’d be better then this.” Sweat rolling down over her temple, she tries to keep her voice from sounding breathless, knowing that if he were to switch gears to increase his speed, he’d have a split second opening she could take advantage of. 

( @superiorambition ) 

[gcdlikc]

             Rushing feet crossed a red light, hands shoved deep into black coat pockets -              ignoring the high pitched horn of a holo car.              They called it the city that never sleeps, yet it seemed in deep slumber. At least              in the outskirts of Queens. Shiny shoes, long coats, too focused on aesthetic              looking faces; they weren’t found here. Well, not on the first glance nor the              second. A lonely figure resembled billboard models, sticking out in the dull of GREY              (which was home).               Taking (one two three) steps towards his apartments building, limps froze. A quick              glance back, before body turned. Eyeing a silhouette slowly coming in near, hands              did shove deeper into the warm of wool. Way after MIDNIGHT, no need to check the              time, there weren't many people out. Especially not strangers. Not really afraid, he              grew up in this neighbourhood, feet covered with leather moved themselves closer.

              "Are you LOST?"               ( @superiorambition | s.c. )

[vokava-a]

LEAVE  IT  TOO  JOHN  TO  WISK   them  away .   ishmael  has  zero  reasons   to  complain  currently   .   he   has   grown  tired   of  faces   &   a million  &  one  photographs  .  he  hates  photos  on  a  regular  day  ,  they  are  only  allowed  as  it  is  their  wedding   day  ----   ishmael   is   allowing   many  a  gesture  he  would  normally   frown   at   &  refuse   to  be  apart  of  .   but  for   john   for   one  day   ,   there   is   little   in  him  to  deny  his   husband .  oh   &   he  will  never   get   tired    of   hearing    that   .     

HE   WANTS   TO  KISS   that   smirk   right   off   john   .    ishmael   can  almost   taste  from  that  quirk   of  lips   what   is  too   come   later   .   but    he  certainly   doesn’t   object  too  having   said   later   plans   happen  right  this  second  .    alas  a  wedding   reception   was  waiting  on  the   other   side  of   the   doors    .   they  didn’t   have   much   time     but   what  little   they   have   will   be  taken   advantage   of   whole  heartedly  .   

IT   ALMOST   SOUNDS   like  a prayer  ,   that  ishmael   will  never   tire   from  hearing   .   ishmael  alexander  harlan  grayson  -  harrison .     a   definite   mouthful    ,    but   its   perfect   &   he  won’t    ever   wish   to  trade   it  .   ideally    ishmael   would   have   dropped  the  grayson  but  being   his   very  last  connection   with   his  departed   mother    he  opted   to  keep    the    name  .  

SOME   WOULD  CALL   IT  electric   the   way  their   hands  fit  together    ,    like   they   belonged   there   .   &   he   can’t   help   but  squeeze   the  interlaced   fingers  gently  .   of  course    ishmael    can   think   of   other   places  he   wishes   to   let   his   hands  roam  .   but   as   john    has   just  stated   there   is   in fact   a  party  to  attend  .    

THERE IS  HIS  OWN   smirk   in  return   to   the words   .   must    he    be  the  sensible  one   at   a  time   like   this    ?      honestly   hes  not  sure    what   john   is  expecting   ,    but   it  is  certainly    not    an   answer   to   do   the   right  thing  .     he   lets   his   tongue  slip  into   johns  mouth   briefly   before    with   drawing      ,  teeth  sinking   gently   into  the  others  lip    ,   a   slight   nibble   .    ❛   you   ask    as  if   you   expect   me   to  provide  a sensible  answer     ❜      he   goes    back  to    feather  light  kisses   ,   letting   the   words   fall   lose  in  between    

 ❛   YOU   KNOW   I  WOULD   much    rather    stay   here   .   so   if  you   are  asking   me    to   a  good   influence      ❜    he   squeezes   the   intertwined    hands   once  once  .    ❛   then  you   are  sourly   mistaken   .    you   john  harrison   are  going   to  have  to  drag   me   into   that  party   .  ❜ 

@superiorambition    ----   cont. 

[triciaisonline]

I  SURRENDERED  TO  YOU  BECAUSE  DESPITE  YOUR  ATTEMPT  TO  CONVINCE  ME  OTHERWISE,  YOU  SEEM  TO  HAVE  A  CONSCIENCE,  MR  KIRK.  IF  YOU  DID  NOT THEN  IT  WOULD  BE  IMPOSSIBLE  FOR  ME  TO  CONVINCE  YOU  OF  THE  TRUTH.   23174611.  COORDINATES  NOT  FAR  FROM  EARTH. IF  YOU  WANT  TO  KNOW  WHY  I  DID  WHAT  I  DID,  GO  &  TAKE  A LOOK.

[thewxman]

“ WE’RE going out tonight. ” it’s less of a question, more of an order. “ Going out, having fun, getting drunk and finding someone for you bring home and shag. Deal? ”

{ @superiorambition |  ♥’d for a short starter }

[strandplayers]

test question???

Test answer!!!

[mollv]

plan a romance novel to find out which greek muse you are ( repost, don’t reblog )

YOU GOT: POLYHYMNIA 

The Muse of Song – When it comes to romance novels, you like them sweet and pure. The simplicity of the traditional stories, the comfort of a happy ending and the silly but swoon-worthy tropes are what you live for.

tagged by: @crimeblogger tagging: @vdoviism @superiorambition @astudyinholmes @gilthearts @warloved && anyone who wants to! 

[vokava-a]

superiorambition replied to your photoset: mccoysbi: Zachary Quinto on the set of American...

-INCOHERANT SCREAMING-

my work here is done _winky face_

[triciaisonline]

HE USED MY FRIENDS TO CONTROL ME. I TRIED TO SMUGGLE THEM TO SAFETY BY CONCEALING THEM IN THE VERY WEAPONS I HAD DESIGNED, BUT I WAS DISCOVERED. I HAD NO CHOICE BUT TO ESCAPE ALONE, & WHEN I DID, I HAD EVERY REASON TO SUSPECT THAT MARCUS HAD KILLED EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THE PEOPLE I HOLD MOST DEAR. SO, I RESPONDED IN KIND. MY CREW IS MY FAMILY, KIRK. IS THERE ANYTHING YOU WOULD NOT DO FOR YOUR FAMILY ?

[crimeblogger]

create  a  dragon  based  on  your  muse

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