vulcanhello
vulcanhello
ex astris scientia
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vulcanhello · 3 days ago
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Oh, so we're all about 'I love my wife - I'd kill for my wife' guys here until it's Stonn?? My man Big Pebble????? [Patreon | Commissions]
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vulcanhello · 3 days ago
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give a starfleet officer a piece of historical technology from whatever they specialize in, it’s like enrichment for them
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vulcanhello · 3 days ago
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first one down 😼 this was so crazy to draw LOLLL this rlly would be so fire tho wow. imagine a starship crew made up of only lesbians.
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vulcanhello · 10 days ago
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I finally put all my ‘One regular character in a world of muppets’ edits into a single post. 😂
Enjoy.
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vulcanhello · 14 days ago
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vulcanhello · 29 days ago
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Spoilers to Mosaic by Jeri Taylor
She had lost them both.
She stood, numbed, staring at the black pool of water, churning from the upheaval it had endured. It was a long time before she became aware of the pain in her broken leg, and when she did, she began to stamp that tortured leg repeatedly on the ground, trying to create an agony that would surmount the one she wasn't sure she could live with.
When that proved impossible, she'd simply found a way to bury that pain so deeply that she could go on. For over a decade, as she rose through the ranks of Starfleet, as her love for Mark deepened, as she became a captain and her friendship with the remarkable Tuvok flourished, as she took command of Voyager and was swept into their phenomenal adventure in the Delta Quadrant-for all that time, the bitter truth of her failure had lain enclosed in her memory, sealed like a plague bacillus which, if it were unleashed, might destroy her.
How then, to save herself now? The vile truth, bubbling up like acid, could never be banished again; it would eat at her every minute of every day, fouling her mind and corroding her spirit.
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vulcanhello · 1 month ago
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Vault of Tomorrow Fanzine | Christine Meyers, 1981
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vulcanhello · 2 months ago
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Happy First Contact Day! Only 40 more years until Zefram and Solkar's slutty, slutty first meeting
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vulcanhello · 2 months ago
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i genuinely think boats are such good places to set a story because it automatically gives you a set of really interesting circumstances -- boats are transitory, you are not meant to stay on them forever, there is an automatic assumption of ending up somewhere different from where you started...characters are forced into close proximity, stakes are higher, etc. boats also just look cool, so that's always a plus
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vulcanhello · 2 months ago
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chief eternal torment
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vulcanhello · 3 months ago
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cannot get over this lighting
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vulcanhello · 5 months ago
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UHURA!!!
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vulcanhello · 5 months ago
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I'm actually going to cry why is this so high budget and series accurate? it's a fucking porno, unbelievable
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vulcanhello · 6 months ago
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vulcanhello · 6 months ago
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hey this is your captain speaking. can everyone hold on real tight for a sec. i want to try something
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vulcanhello · 7 months ago
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"And I trynot in-ta-rupt anymore. Tells me something new now! firsttime!”
(vv w/out text vv)
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vulcanhello · 7 months ago
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How did you personally react to Spock’s death in Wrath of Khan and not knowing that he was coming back, before Search for Spock was released ? LLAP :-)
I went through a serious grieving period, like losing a very close friend with whom my life had been entwined for 15 years. It was rough!
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