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thimblesandmorethimbles:

my hand slipped

Where no man has gone before.

(Source: shatnerwilliams)

anaeolist:

Mirrorverse!AOS for whitelaws because FUCK YEAH MIRRORVERSE AOS

anaeolist:

Mirrorverse!AOS for whitelaws because FUCK YEAH MIRRORVERSE AOS

ssupmp:

doodle

ssupmp:

doodle

pottergirl05:

Karen Gillian and John cho made on of the best Ice bucket challenges, they dresses themselves like Power Rangers… POWER RANGERS!

smallwind:

2014 8/26 Portrait of Red Ranger Reclining #SelfieABC (X)

smallwind:

2014 8/26 Portrait of Red Ranger Reclining #SelfieABC (X)

(Source: dearlywatson)

terror must be maintained

(Source: ofsethgecko)

And today, on my day off, the cable and internet lines to my house were severed. So I’ll be away from Tumblr longer than expected while they’re being repaired.

blondeweasel:

*insert epic guitar solo*

blondeweasel:

*insert epic guitar solo*

thimblesandmorethimbles:

samisketches:

CHULU ART DUMP

this is all i’ve been doing (ineedtopackforscoolsobadomfgamifinallyfree)

otp hell all in one post

thimblesandmorethimbles:

My end of the bargain!

(technically this is a scene from a wip fic, but I recently realized that it was gonna have to be deleted/entirely re-written for flow purposes. *sobs* Which sucks because I really liked it! But what a better way to memorialize it then send it to you, right?? Right??? Sorry for the sads, preemptively. YOU MADE ME DO SAD THING. SO THERE.)

((for context Pavel is v sick and they’ve just found out that the doctors are ending the treatments he’s been on, because the medical study’s lost funding))

The drive back through the city is completely silent.

Neither of them speaks.

Neither of them breathes.

Pavel looks out the window as they idle at a stoplight, smacking his lips together. “I’m hungry,” He says.

Hikaru mutely pulls the car over.

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It’s an Italian place and the food is good. Hikaru thinks he orders a salad, but he can’t remember by the time the waiter walks away. He drinks his water and it tastes like the fizzling in his brainpan.

Pavel is watching the other patrons when his food arrives. It’s pasta in some kind of cream sauce. Hikaru stares at it.

“Should you really be eating that?”

Pavel’s eyes snap to his. He’s frowning. “What?”

Words are coming out of his mouth without his permission. Everything sounds too aggressive. “Well it’s not very healthy.”

Pavel laughs a little, hesitantly. “Well I thought I would, what is the word? Splurge.”

“Do you really think that’s the best idea?”

“Well, I thought-“

“It’s just- it’s like you don’t even care that you’re dying.”

Pavel stares at him.

“I mean, shit, Jesus.” There’s something wrong with him. His teeth ache. “Fuck.” Hikaru stands quickly, his chair clattering to the floor. “Sor- I gotta-.” He stumbles out of the restaurant.

It’s misting outside, the fog already pulling in. His breath clouds in great puffs when he kicks a trash receptacle across the sidewalk.

“This can’t be happening.” They’re stupid words. He knows they’re stupid. It had always been happening. He had signed up for this. He had always known. And yet— and yet.

He stands there- combusting, quaking, and then Pavel is there, wrapping his thin arms around Hikaru from behind. Sighing against his trembling back.

“You can’t just give up.” Hikaru sobs, and Pavel lifts up his scarf to kiss the back of his neck. “You just- I can’t- you can’t.”

Pavel rubs his hands up and down Hikaru’s arms, and after a while Hikaru calms himself enough to shake his head and plead hoarsely, “Promise me. Promise me, please.”

Pavel sighs and kisses the spot underneath his ear. “Pavel, please.” He demands. Pavel presses his lips to the spot once more. “Pavel-.”

“Okay.” He murmurs. “Okay, I am going in to pay. Maybe you go warm the car up?”

Hikaru nods eventually, and Pavel moves to stand in front of him, rubbing at Hikaru’s cheek with the palm of his hand, “Okay?” He asks.

Hikaru nods again, shuddering. “Okay.”

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written by starfleetofficial, art by thimblesandmorethimbles (ME)