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Don’t just don’t you have so much to live for, do something that makes you happy, and if nothing makes you happy; trying something new. (:
new?
there's so little time
so...little...time...
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'I want the K'
Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number (NSFW version)∟ 6. Inner-thigh kiss
He hitches her leg up over his shoulder, and begins by pressing a kiss to the inside of her knee. He's about to leave it at that, get on to things that are far more important and far more impressive, but he just can't help himself. He travels further inward, nose skimming her skin as he tries to resist the temptation to nip at her skin, mark it himself, and when he reaches the very inside of her thigh he leans forward, presses his lips to the skin their lightly. He's only teasing, testing the water, but he's sure she'll like it.
"Don't push me away, you need me."
Send "Don't push me away, you need me." for my character's response.
“ Uh— I try not to need people I’ve never met…”
xlt-marcus replied to your post:xlt-marcus replied to your post:I’m just not fun...
I don’t have a Skype. Sorry, don’t ever think your not fun because you are. Oh! Good luck! (“:
it makes plotting easier because you can see when someone's on and because fanmail and inbox on tumblr are just glitchy... Hit me up another day then!
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Do you want to plot.? (“:
darlin you're a sweetheart but I can't right now. I have class+filming+VaginaMonologues performance tomorrow and homework I haven't started due in 9 hours.
You can have my skype though, for the future
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"That's a somewhat non-objective turn for our relationship to have taken."
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"And what are these intended to do exactly? Intimidate me? Restrain me? I would have thought you would have learned better of that by now."
✿ [ not ashamed. ]
You'll have to take my word for it: 9, Forehead Kiss
She wasn't entirely sure how to feel, facing down the final results of the trial that had taken nearly four months to complete. It had been a tentative decision in the first place, to not testify on behalf of the actions of her late father. While she'd been asked the standard litany of questions to create a profile for him, she had chosen to present the evidence she possessed for the opposition, so to speak. Speaking against Section 31 was, unfortunately, equivalent to speaking against her father. Yet her new support system, Jim and Uhura and a surprisingly large number of the Enterprise crew, had inspired within her a willingness to stand for what she believed in. And she didn't believe in what her father had been trying to do, or what Section 31 had been trying to do.
Thereby, as she watched the trial unfold, she did not approve of what both her father and Section 31 had irrefutably done to Khan.
Admittedly the augment was still a mystery - bizarrely calm and methodical in spite of the physical and mental extortion done unto him by what should have been a lawful organization. Not unapologetic for the losses he'd caused, particularly with the Vengeance crash in San Francisco, but unrepentant also. He seemed to recognize he didn't need to match bars with the justice a court of law wanted to determine: his own justice system was more than enough.
But on the last day of his trial, when his sentence was announced and the final remarks were given, she found herself in the exit hall with him and what few members were allowed in the jury's private wing. His expression was otherwise unreadable, but in a moment of surprising and somewhat unnerving tenderness, he clasped her chin in his hands and placed a kiss at the crest of her brow.
He didn't offer a comment as he led himself away, and she wasn't sure what he could have said in that moment that would have explained the motion. She also didn't know if it would have mattered - everything now was set in stone, she thought. Even if, at night when she wondered what cryostasis felt like, it didn't feel that way.
