Captain James T. Kirk (
winscenario) wrote in
ximilialog2021-12-09 10:57 pm
OPEN // december catch-all log
CHARACTERS: James T. Kirk & you!
LOCATION: around the station; training room & the nearest doorframe for your convenience for the time being
DATE: throughout December
CONTENT: mistletoe shenanigans because I'm a sucker for it; some sparring action; more things to be added eventually
WARNINGS: sex in two threads
➢ MISTLETOE MISCHIEF
➢ TRAINING DAY
LOCATION: around the station; training room & the nearest doorframe for your convenience for the time being
DATE: throughout December
CONTENT: mistletoe shenanigans because I'm a sucker for it; some sparring action; more things to be added eventually
WARNINGS: sex in two threads
➢ MISTLETOE MISCHIEF
➢ TRAINING DAY

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The question gets an amused huff from him, and his smile widens. ] Only if you forget to breathe through it. Either that, or I was really good.
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...still.]
Probably...both. [though...Blue doesn't have any other benchmarks, so he's biased. he's already biased, liking Jim as a person in general. he's tremendously patient and kind, keen to learning but not at another's expense.
and he's warm.]
I think I. I understand the appeal.
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Mm, maybe next time I'll remind you. Practice makes perfect, as they say.
[ AKA he's up for kissing Blue again sometime, unless he tells him he doesn't want to. ]
Yeah? So that felt good, I take it.
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next time prompts a fresh bloom of warmth, coloring his features and pulling a corner of his mouth upward.]
Yes. I liked that, thank you. I'll...do better. Next time.
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I'm sure. [ He leans in for a last quick peck, this time on Blue's cheek, then carefully lets go of him, paying attention as to whether he can stand on his own two feet now. ]
Anyway, where were you headed from here?
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Aa, the kitchen. [gotta try and get his single calorie for the day.
a beat. he glances upward:] These...are they...hanging in the entire station? I'm...not sure I have the stamina...
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Alright, then. I'll walk with you.
[ He offers his hand, or arm, to Blue, whichever of the two he wants to take, given his touch-based abilities. He's about to answer the question when Blue adds that last murmured bit, and he can't help burst into laughter, head tipping back just a little bit. ]
Sorry— sorry. Yeah, it's a little all over the station. But you don't have to kiss anyone you don't want to, and even if you decide to do it, you don't have to kiss them the same way we kissed. Could just be a cheek kiss, or forehead kiss. That should be fine, too.
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...Duly noted... [that's a relief; there's far too many people still a stranger to him for this brand of hijinks to accommodate without great discomfort.
honestly...no wonder so many don't get much done beyond kissing in the downtime...then again, without psionics, how else are they supposed to feel more connected? it's starting to make a bit more sense in his head.
and on down the corridor and to the kitchen they go, a slow pace as dictated by the old Mu, off to get that calorie.]