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I don’t go here but the art for this fandom is so awesome
fanart of @emilinqa ’s crazy good tos academy au uniform designs ^_^ some spocks and late night mckirk
(also sorry emil you’re seeing these for the SQUILLIONTH time oml ILY TY AGAIN FOR SHOWING ME UR AUUUUU)
Headcannon faceclaim: Karl Urban with perfect Samakro energy…
Gif by @bvs-doj
I'd like to imagine that this is how Mccoy would be in a Spirk fanfic or AU
Bones: *In beginning, encouraging Kirk and Spock to talk to the other about how they feel*
Kirk and Spock finally do confess they start getting lovey-dovey.
Bones: *Literally any time spirk cuteness happens in front of him*
(But instead of salad it's his work or alcohol)
So, I misunderstood something @marmarthehatterverse said and drew this for her instead of what she actually asked for. She still liked the sketch/WIP I showed her, so I quick colored it.
this website pisses me off, everyones always like “space is so cool!” not its not, space is bullshit and i hate everything about it, i genuinely just saw the phrase “a black hole with a mass two billion times the mass of the sun” im so pissed off, shut the fuck up, dont patronise me scientists you know i dont know what the fuck that means, my sad little brain cant comprehend the mass of one sun let alone two fucking billion, i cant even count past 10 without getting confused and youre out here talking about the mass of two billion fucking suns, shut the hell up. and dont even get me started about black holes or the expansion of the universe because thats another two seperate rants entierly. oh and apparently theres a planet made of ice except the ice is also on fire??? yeah sure fucking thing, scientists. and this is just the shit i know about. i purposely dont research space because it pisses me off so much, god knows what other fucking bullshit exists out there that ive yet to read a fucking wikipedia article about. i dont think space is real, literally everything about space is so fucking fake, this is just some elaborate fucking practicle joke. two billion times the mass of the sun, fuck you
"Don't look at me with those baby blue eyes"
"What?"
He’s doing a GRWM Storytime
Omg this interaction 😭😭 Bones loves dressing him up ahhhhhhh
Gentlemen please there is a crisis going on.
For pride -
(credit isn't needed but is appreciated!)
Leonard 'Bones' McCoy trans icons
I'm making more but rn I'm just a little sleepy
@incorrect-star-trek that post you made was hilarious, I couldn’t resist.
this probably isn't a hot take, but whenever I get to the point in a conversation where I'm talking about Star Trek characters playing DnD (it would probably always happen, I need the other person to let me talk long enough), I always get real hung up on explaining the concept that
Bones will always play Cleric, and complain about it.
I'm not done,
He will complain about the nature of the spells, he will complain about his friends getting injured, he will complain about being the only healer, he will complain if the party don't rest, he'll complain about spending all day tending people and then going and doing it all again, in the break room after work in a pretend fantasy world!
and they cave, and even Jim starts to think maybe it's a little unfair, and isn't sure how Bones got trapped in this anyhow.
Jim makes a half-elf cleric with sparkly hair and a backstory about their family being eaten by mermaids. Spock makes a druid to fill out the spells a bit so they don't run out, Scotty makes a fighter called Worp (second name might sound a bit like Core, but shh), and Uhura is playing her openly declared favourite class which is a bard.
The stage is set for another DPS.
Bones plays a Ranger.
he. cannot. stand. it.
ten minutes he's already twitchy, thirty minutes and someone makes the mistake of mentioning rangers get spell slots at a higher level and he keeps surreptitiously asking when that is.
2 tortorous hours later and he gives up.
Sorry Bones, we weren't healing right x)
...damn right u weren't, he smiles because he knows tho.
the party had never been so healthy in hp, but next session they all know Bones is loving every minute.
anyway yeah, if you met someone irl who tried to explain this chances are they were me, congrats on finding my blog lol
I may try again if I think it didn't hit hard enough or summat or I have more to say, be warned x)
U gotta post the rest of Do You Trust Me
I will whenever I get around to it. Which may be never, idk.🥲
Do you trust me? Pt.4
" You got one too?" " Yeah, I did." I turn around to see Annie, she holds up her letter. The same as mine just without my name. " We should accept." " I can't leave Natalie." " Joy can watch her, Mrs. Kelly can help too." "I-I guess." I agree. There's nothing much we can do. If I accept then I can do some good with my life, save lives, stop wars, and so much more. I call the number on the letter. "Hello?" " Hi, this is Isabella Sackfield, I wish to apply to Starfleet." " To be what exactly?" Crap, I didn't think about that. I'll go with whatever I say first. " A captain." " Alright, the next shuttle to the academy leaves on September 3rd. Have your bags packed and labeled with your name, age, and what you are going to be. Thank you for your application." I turn around to face Annie and say " I leave in two weeks, that Sunday to be exact." " I called too, I leave with you. We'll have to tell Joy and Sara." Fuck, we do " You tell them and Mrs. Kelly. I should pack." I know we have two weeks but I need to talk to Natalie. She'll be devastated if I die or anything happens to me. I let a single tear fall down my face as I walk up the creaky stairs. I have to be strong for her and prove that I'm better than most think I am. I have to prove them wrong. The two weeks pass quickly, Joy and Sara are going to let Mrs. Kelly live with them and pay for her house so she can go back there at any given time. Annie and I say our goodbyes before leaving. This is the second house I've left in what could be the last time. We make it to the shuttle and I place my bags in a separate one. We fly up to the academy to start a new adventure in our lives.
Do you Trust me? Pt.3
It was 2259, outside the small town of Lohrville, Iowa. This was where I used to live. Emphasis on the used. It was a charming place, we owned a farm. The house was creepy looking and sometimes it seemed like it would fall over but, it was home. " Why can't you be better you brat!" " Just do what you're told for once and don't ask questions!" " You're a disappointment to this family!" " If I'm such a disappointment l then I'll leave!" That was all that was heard throughout the house. It was October 2nd, my birthday. I ran upstairs to pack my bags. I was leaving for college anyways, most of my stuff was already packed. As I ran back downstairs, my "family" watched me. My little sister was crying because she didn't want to see me leave but, it was all I could do. I mean, Mo- Ranee thinks I'm the spawn of Satan himself and D- Ryan didn't care. I sighed before storming out and slamming the door to my old home for the last time. I got into my black truck and threw my bag into the passenger seat. All my other stuff was in the bed and backseat. Backing out of the driveway, I look at the house one last time before heading off to restart my life. It had been a few weeks, I was in Georgia. A town named Toccoa. It was a nice place. I was neighbors with a man named DeForest Kelly, he was rather nice and we played chess, cards, and checkers together. After I graduated I called some friends from High School. Annabelle, she answered right away, something she never does, and asked so many questions I couldn't understand what she was talking about. We met up and bought a house together outside of Toccoa, De and I still talked. That is, until he died. I lost one of my greatest friends, we were so close he was like a father to me. Goes to show how unlucky I am. Can't have anything nice. Joy found out about the house Annie and I bought, we hadn't moved in yet. Sara found out soon after. This leads us to where we are unpacking our things. Funny, I go into my past and how I got where I am but never explain who my husband was. He was a man by the name of Jake, Jake Bond. I would jokingly call him Mr. Bond as a joke. We married while I was in college, my second year to be exact. We go drunk one night and, well, that's where Natalie came from. When we found that I was pregnant he left me. I raised Natalie on my own. De helped me with her, being the grandpa she needed. She doesn't remember him much, thankfully. She would be devastated if she did. She's so brilliant and sharp. She's definitely my daughter. With the sass and sarcasm, it isn't hard to tell, that and she's a nerd like me. It was the day before I moved out that I got the letter. The letter from Starfleet.
Do you trust me? Pt.2
And to think, I thought things would work out for me now. I was an independent, young woman who could take care of herself. But paradise never lasts, so obviously, we just have to have a tragic accident happen. Boy, I can't wait to get the medical bill for this one. Earlier, I was going out shopping with Natalie, she needed new clothes so we went into town. Annie decided to tag alongside us for this adventure. Now, leaving Joy and Sara home alone probably wasn't the best idea but, we couldn't argue with them. And I used to think I was stubborn. Anyways, I was walking around an old thrift store I found, they had lots of CDs and ancient things like that. Seeing as it was 2266 everything that most people from the past would think is normal isn't. We drove back home. As I pulled into the driveway, Joy drags Sara into the car and screams at me to drive to the hospital. Sara was covered in blood and, from the looks of it, had a broken leg along with ribs. I wasn't trained in the medical field but I sure knew what to look for injury-wise. I drove 30 over the speed limit to get to the hospital, the bright interior almost blinded me as I yelled out that we needed a doctor. I sat in the waiting room for hours, they took Sara away yesterday sometime. I haven't slept and was waiting till I knew what happened to her. " Ms. Sackfield," a doctor came up to me, " she made it. If you want to see her she's in room 007." I was running out of the room before he finished his sentence. I sprinted to room 7, getting dizzy due to lack of sleep. Sitting beside her, I cupped her hand inside my own. " Urg, what, what happened...?" Sara woke up. " I don't know but we brought you here because you would die otherwise," I replied. To this day I still don't know what happened or what it was that did this to her but, for the rest of her stay at the hospital, my mind was elsewhere, back home. My mind was back to the day I left my parent's house. Back to when my life changed for the better or worse.
Do you trust me?( A Star Trek fanfic)Pt.1
Walking up to the house, I stop and look at the work we have to do. We bought this place for cheep, it was a rundown farmhouse, the windows needed to be replaced and the paint was peeling. When I'm done here this place will be gorgeous, everything is going to be restored to it's original glory. Annie, Sara, Joy, Natalie, and myself got this place so we could help each other out. Natalie is my daughter, by tomorrow she'll be five. Her father left me when she was born, not wanting a kid. "Hey, help us out, would ya!" Joy yells. She's a short, slightly heavy, brunette girl with chocolate brown eyes. She has skin much more tan than mine. Her messy hair was up in a bun and she was holding the box with our kitchen supplies. " If you wouldn't carry the heaviest box you wouldn't need help you Dolt!"Annie yells back at her. It seems a majority of my friends are brunettes, that and they have hazel, brown, or green eyes. Never blue. Anyways, Annie has green eyes and is almost as pale as me but not quite, she has moles on her face and always has nude makeup one, except for lipstick, she doesn't usually wear lipstick. In her arms is a box of dvds, we don't have that many. One of her dark eyebrows is arched as she looks at Joy. Her pink lips are pursed, she has that 'you are so stupid' look on her face. Sighing I watch as Natalie and Sara help take bags of clothes out of the car. Sara is one of the few blonde friends I have, with her dark eyes and short height she could be mistaken for a child, she's short enough for the look. Her face ruins that though, she looks as mature as she is, with her slim jawline and defined cheekbones. She doesn't wear makeup as much, that doesn't mean she won't just put some on for no reason. "Mama, Mama! Look at the cool bug I found!" Natalie yells at me. She looks almost exactly like me, from her dark, red but brown hair that is unruly curly, to the eyes, the teal eyes. While mine are more on the blue side, her's have a bit more green. She has my freckles and my ungodly pale skin. She's probably going to be taller than me when she gets older, seeing as I've been 5'6 since 6th grade. She was looking at a beetle that was scurrying across the ground. Laughing, I walk over and help to unload the little stuff we have. I look around one last time before heading inside to help unpack.
When Bones is told to put his frustration and anger into something creative…
Same here☺️
I am weak for fanfics when Spock is sick/injured or in some kind of emotional distress and he’s just like “i’m fine” and then Jim or Leonard (or ✨both✨) come and they’re just like “are you though?” And if you have any fics like that, I am begging you, support your local addict and send them. Please. I have no life.
Beans Halp
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McCoy: you better keep this up ensign. You’re providing me good job security.
Reddie: haha, thanks doc.
Kirk: BOANS HALP!!
McCoy: hang tight here, I’ll be back
Reddie: Will be fine! Go!
Kirk: BONES!
McCoy: JIM! Where are you!
Kirk: BONES!
McCoy: Jim!
Kirk: BOOOAAANSS!
McCoy: Jim keep yelling I’ll find you!
McCoy: JIM!
Kirk: BOAN…
McCoy: Jim, what happened?! What’s wrong??
Kirk: I’m… I’m…
Kirk: hongry
McCoy: …
Kirk: do you have any snacks pls?
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new starfleet uniforms just dropped
I'm definitely a huge mess LMAO
I'm So yellow⭐
Link for anyone who wants👇
I'VE LEARNED HOW TO EDIT LINKS ! Just rebloging the fixed one
Silly old (with shrimp back) little man Bones !!!
Kirk would definitely see this socks in some internet shopping and buy just for McCoy. Of course McCoy would love the present ! It suits him and he would use them almost everyday, and Kirk would be so happy seeing that he loved it ! Little sweet shrimp socks.
Also reference here — And the wallpaper I got from Pinterest.
When I saw this post, the first thing I've imagined was "McCoy using shrimp socks" and here we are.
I got a McCoy figure and I’m so happy.
Pictured here is Bones with his tiny boyfriends 🧡
Silly old (with shrimp back) little man Bones !!!
Kirk would definitely see this socks in some internet shopping and buy just for McCoy. Of course McCoy would love the present ! It suits him and he would use them almost everyday, and Kirk would be so happy seeing that he loved it ! Little sweet shrimp socks.
Also reference here — And the wallpaper I got from Pinterest.
When I saw this post, the first thing I've imagined was "McCoy using shrimp socks" and here we are.
Happy autistic Spock please!! (Something like him talking about a special interest or enjoying a particular sensory thing no meltdowns please 💖)
Little did you know that this was the perfect prompt for me, an autistic person. Because now I can push my special interest of pet food onto Spock. Here's some autistic Spock infodumping about a special interest! Thank you for your patience, and I hope you enjoy!
Spock sits at his desk, reclined just slightly and with his arms crossed. Jim stands to his right. McCoy is leaned over Spock’s left shoulder, staring at the animal on the computer screen.
“That’s a Sehlat?”
Spock almost smiles, looking smug. “I told you, Doctor. Hardly a teddy bear.”
McCoy scowls, then turns back to the screen. “Why, it’s huge. What do you even feed that thing?”
“An excellent question, Doctor.” Neither McCoy or Jim can ignore the way Spock’s eyes light up. “And one that has been debated among Vulcans for generations.”
McCoy leans over to Jim. “Did I start something?”
Jim chuckles, and it’s warm with affection. “I believe you did.”
“As you can imagine, Vulcans wanted to feed Sehlats whatever would logically meet their nutritional needs. However, there were disagreements as to whether that meant what they would eat in the wild, or a food scientifically curated to meet their needs.”
“And what,” Jim smiles, “was the conclusion?”
“Sehlats have been domesticated since before the time of Surak. I am of the opinion that the pets we have have evolved enough to have different nutritional needs from their wild ancestors.”
McCoy raises an eyebrow. “You’re tellin’ me there’s Sehlat kibble?”
“Indeed.” Spock tilts his head. “Though even then, some kibble is more acceptable than others. Some still cater to the Sehlats’ wild ancestry. Others have formulas founded on decades of scientific studies and research.”
Jim’s eyes are warm with affection. “You’re awfully informed on the subject, Spock.”
“Of course. When I was growing up with I Chaya, I wanted to make sure he was getting the best nutrition he possibly could. And so I performed hours of my own rigorous research. I took a special interest in the subject matter and have kept up-to-date on it ever since. Both the continued research and the history of the development of Sehlat food are fascinating subjects. Did you know…”
Spock dives into a detailed explanation of the domestication of Sehlats, and McCoy leans towards Jim. “I don’t see what’s so interesting about pet food.”
Jim leans closer but keeps his eyes on Spock, who is growing more animated with each word. “It makes sense to me. He loved his pet, and he wanted to take good care of him. Isn’t research and knowledge a very Spock way to do that?”
Posting this WIP here bc omggg
And yes, I was listening to some music in a pop-up yt music window
no i don’t take criticism
early birthday gift for bev <3
I can't TELL how much I LOVE Blanc-ci's designs of Mirrors Spock, Kirk and Bones !!! 💜💜💜
Thinking about those freaky mirrorverse guys again
I'm so normal about them !! 🥺💜
Every art I see of them (Star Trek TOS related) I immediately consume/pos
the sillies