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Oh, no, believe me, it's not for lack of trying— but I have a CMO that always thinks the worst can happen and has the tendency to stab me with medicine twice a day, and a First Officer that has a degree in saving my ass.

A bit— *sneezes again* ... hells, you'll end up faster asking me what am I not allergic to.

Alright, who was the genius that brought a tribble to the Enterprise.

AGAIN.

I just want to— *SNEEZES* ... talk.

Kirk hopes @bornof2worlds.bsky.social doesn't mind him poking around their bond.

He's just kind of— training? Because, well, he's almost psi-null. Some days, trying to send thoughts through the bond is more difficult than others.

... and that usually happens when he's stressed. Oops.

T'hy'la
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Every diplomatic mission we do is just a new test for my patience because there are people soooo closed-minded that they should be studied.

What the hell.

“—ey, it was just a joke, I can read just fine! Dammit, Bones, stop it!”

He hates it when the doctor pokes him with the tricorder. Next he knows, he'll be treacherously stabbed with a hypospray.

“—copy that, I'll be there in five minutes”.

Good thing he wasn't at a meeting with the brass, sheesh. As Kirk said, he quickly leaves everything to go to the Bridge; he'll return to those reports later.

Once he enters the Bridge, he scans the room for Spock.

+ them messages, but I don't believe they'll come. Mom's probably at the other end of the universe, and Sammy— well. We haven't talked in years, besides sending a "happy birthday" or "happy holidays" text that the other doesn't reply to. Soooo... yeah”.

“Yeah. I think I'd like to take you there”.

Besides, Spock surrounded by cornfields... he wonders if he'll find them interesting or something.

“... if I'm honest with you, I don't think so”, Kirk shakes his head. He sounds kinda tired— of expecting anything from his family, that is. “I've send +

“You know he won't until tomorrow because he so very much likes to be a pain in my ass”.

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@auricluminary.bsky.social

It's been really calm over here lately... I don't trust it. The universe's about to throw something at us.

—good grief, I'm starting to sound like Bones!

That sign can't stop me if I cannot read. !!!!

+ way they'll be going to every place that's important for both of them, he supposes.

Feels weird; he's never invited anyone to his house in Iowa. He himself hasn't been there for years. But with Spock... he can share everything. So it's okay.

Jim pokes softly at the bond between them, trying to soak in Spock's emotions, too.

“Sure, I'm okay with that”, he replies, happily snuggling against the half-vulcan, a smile still curving his lips. “And— next time we make a stop on Earth... we can go together to Iowa. If you want to”, and that +

“I'm okay! I'm okay. My throat feels a bit sore, though”.

Ughghh. Sickbay is so boring. They don't let him do anything.

Why is he there? Because of an allergic reaction. Again. Sighhhhh.

+ okay.

“... oh, shut up. You're gonna make me cry, old sap. I— I don't think I deserve that kind of belief in me, but— you know I try my best not to disappoint you both. Not too much, at least”.

“Where's the fun in that? We'll be respectable officers when we hit the hundred years or something. Maybe. Pffft— alright, alright; I'll behave”.

With a soft laugh, Jim pats Bones' back before letting him go. Not that he wants to, but he knows that the doctor isn't as clingy as him. And that's +

“... yeah, I guess I am”.

It's their silver lady, after all. Without her, they would have never had the chance to get to know each other.

“—wait, really? You think it's a good idea, too?”, he smiles brightly, searching for his hand so he can intertwine their fingers.

+ towards the padd. “Why don't we get married in space? In a place between Earth and New Vulcan”.

That's his idea. He bites down his lower lip.

“I mean— I'm human, and you're both human and vulcan, but— we also belong among the stars, don't we? That's where we understood each other first”.

Okay, that gets a laugh out of Kirk. He loves it when Spock seems so lost with human's way of speaking.

“No, no— nothing, "cheesy" is another way of saying that I'm about to be really sentimental right now”, he explains, with a grin, before turning his eyes again +

+ cheesy. Wanna hear it?”

“... hmn”.

The human once again settles against Spock, cheek resting on his shoulder.

“You put Riverside in here”, he chuckles, amused. “I'm not sure about that”, he's glad Spock considered it, but, as always, he has conflicted feelings about that place. “I have a suggestion, but it's really +

The human makes a thoughtful noise as he grabs the padd and looks at it.

“All these locations— why? I mean, we can do it on New Vulcan, if you like?”

“Oh!”

Wait, he needs to pay more attention to this. Jim pats his own cheeks and rubs his face, sitting properly.

“So, uhm... can I see or is it a surprise?”

“Hi”.

Jim gives him a soft smile, resting his head on Spock's shoulder.

“What do you have over there?”, he looks at the data padd, curiosity in his eyes.