"when you find the chance?" Aww, such polite~
The atmosphere and the alcohol is working its magic. There’s not a soul among them that hadn’t shed the stress and tension of their latest mission an hour into their foray into historic Las Vegas.
Prince S’chn T’gai Spock of Vulcan, engaged to Prince James Tiberius Kirk of Earth through an arrangement made by their parents many years ago, writes to his intended on the day of his birth in the interest of diplomacy. Jim is not interested in diplomacy. Though there is no precedent set for the commencement of a written correspondence begun due to these specific parameters, I will strive to maintain, to the best of my abilities and with ample preparatory research previously conducted, the appropriate level of formality between us, based on a number of factors, primarily examples of a similar nature.
The elders of New Vulcan decide to resurrect an ancient custom, and suddenly Jim must help find his First Officer an honorable Vulcan husband.
Marriage is the logical choice. Or: Jim quibbles with semantics.
The first time Jim proposes, they’re naked.
"Mom, no, really, I’m fine.” Jim Kirk rolled his eyes but his mouth was smiling rather uncontrollably. “I know how to look good. Don’t you worry about it.”
Like all really bad ideas, Jim Kirk starts out as a really good one.
Kirk nearly turns a simple trade mission into a diplomatic incident. Luckily, Spock will do a lot to cover his captain’s ass.
Good night! I will leave you with this wonderful, beautiful sight to think about.
Mister Spock is much stronger than the ordinary human being.
THERE ARE LITERALLY TOO MANY WONDERFUL THINGS HAPPENING IN RAPID-FIRE SUCCESSION RN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
when you have to go out but you don’t wanna go out
when nobody reblogs your funny text post
when there’s a tribble in your coffee and chicken sandwich