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i can’t believe i still have followers here. needless to say this is a dead blog, so feel free to unfollow it if you so desire. however i just made a kili blog and i came in here to get some stuff, so if you wanna keep in touch with me, my d.iscord is astrophilian#9226 and these are my blogs:

michael burnham   /   trip tucker   /   thirteenth doctor (oc)   /   kili durinson

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Friendly reminder

that though i’m not here anymore, you can find me here:

Claire Temple: Netflix&Marvel’s shows.

Michael Burnham: Star Trek Discovery.

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ok so. I’ve been gone for months and I just watched st2 so I have the urge to do stuff with my kids again… however, I don’t feel like coming in here bc it’s been so long since I last wrote. 

And I literally just thought of revamping this blog.

A brand new start, new threads and everything. I just need to know if any of you would be willing to start again? (this doesn’t mean throwing away our plots, just basically starting our threads again)

I’d also like to clean up my muse list so I don’t overdo myself in this new beginning. 

Thoughts?

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ok so. I've been gone for months and I just watched st2 so I have the urge to do stuff with my kids again... however, I don’t feel like coming in here bc it’s been so long since I last wrote. 

And I literally just thought of revamping this blog.

A brand new start, new threads and everything. I just need to know if any of you would be willing to start again? (this doesn’t mean throwing away our plots, just basically starting our threads again)

I’d also like to clean up my muse list so I don’t overdo myself in this new beginning. 

Thoughts?

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i’m back bc i watched stranger things and it put me in the mood

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*~the space between us~*

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boldlylogical replied to your post: My never-ending love for Spock is only...

OMG SHUT UR FACE , I AM LITERALLY DEAD

Shhhh I will never shut my face if it wants to praise you 

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My never-ending love for Spock is only strengthened by @boldlylogical‘s writing abilities. I am blessed.

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starraised replied to your post “honorary mention to @starraised bc i started ST: Enterprise yesterday...”

HAHA YAAAAS

I need him ok he’s the best.

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honorary mention to @starraised bc i started ST: Enterprise yesterday and TRIP.

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boldlylogical:

               deep    hues    blink    once        ,        twice         ──         stare    blank    as    he    looks    carefully    at    kirk.             “ as   first    officer         ,          to    an    extent            it    is    within    my    duties    to    make     sure    you    are    unharmed.         you    are          the       least       expendable    officer    on    board   ,        captain. ”

     �� I understand that... but as Captain of this ship, it is also my duty to protect my crew. And if that means putting myself in danger, you should know it won’t be the first nor the last time I will do it. ” 

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If any Leonard Bones McCoy is interested in writing with my Claire Temple and do a sass overload please do not be shy and hit me up here or over at her own blog.

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That moment when @starkofgenius wakes up your Kirk muse and at the same time also breaks your soul at the thought of dead Claire Temple.

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@boldlylogical :

“it’s my job to protect you.” 

     “ WELL, I wasn’t aware you were the Captain now, Mr. Spock. I didn’t know that was part of your duties. ” 

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@boldlylogical :

“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”

     “ I never doubted you would, Mr. Spock. I know you are capable of doing this -- ” Kirk said, looking at him from the centre of the room. “ -- but it is dangerous. And for that, you shouldn’t go alone. ” 

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THERE WAS a stabbing pain in the back of his head that woke him up. A hand moved up to feel it, and when he looked at it, there was a hint of blood on his fingertips. It took him another minute to realise he wasn’t in battle anymore. His eyes looked around, as panic started to settle inside of him. Where was he? The buildings around him were odd, nothing like what he’d seen before. They are very large, larger than the castles of Men and the kingdom of Elves. These were also built in white and glass.

     Slowly, he stood up. His bow was damaged, probably from the fall, though it could still be used; and his arrows were scattered around the floor. His sword was secured on his belt. Kíli quickly realised he was standing on a rock-hard material, but it wasn’t a rock. It was black, with white and yellow markings on it... artificial. The black floor extended for as long as he could see in front and around the buildings, and there were some metal artefacts on it -- oddly shaped like a giant metal bird. 

     A loud sound pierced the air, making the dwarf turn towards the white building. Out of one side, a huge amount of men and women came trotting towards him. They were carrying what Kíli imagined to be weapons, though they didn’t look like swords or axes. They were black, probably made of metal, though no sides were sharp enough to cut through armours, and they were held different too.

     His first instinct was to grab his sword, but he was outnumbered and hurt already -- and he needed to survive in order to go back to his own battle and help his uncle win their Kingdom back. So he opened his hands and moved them to the sides of his body -- showing he had nothing. There were so many people in front of him, all of them armed but one... the one he decided to look at for mercy.