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afraidofchange · 3 years
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dancing on my own for Janeway and Seven
@parallaxedcaptain (and @isabellashepard who sent this too!) | naughty prompt list.
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  From afar, Seven of Nine, Tertiary Adjunct of Unimatrix Zero One watches the crew members of her collective aboard the starship Voyager, take to the dancefloor of a dimly lit club, projected in Holodeck 2.
 Among them, even the Captain has allowed herself the unusual pleasure of indulging in tonight’s off-hours. The bridge, left in the hands of Ensign Kim for the night shift has allowed the Senior Officers a much needed reprieve. As one of Lieutenant Paris’ suggestions, the setting of the bar is from that of the early 21st century, with music that pairs accordingly, even going so far as to find remixes of certain songs that add to the atmosphere.
Holo-characters and crewman alike have dressed for the part, and while such an endeavor would prove fruitless and inefficient by Seven’s parameters, the request from the Captain (read: an order) to have fun has brought the former borg to partake - albeit, without any of the ridiculous articles of clothing that her colleagues and friends adorn on their bodies.
Past research cannot quite decipher just what kind of ‘dance moves’ the crowd partakes in, but Seven scans the room and finds a familiar face - Kathryn - who has taken a moment to take a drink from the bar, parched from her earlier engagements on the dancefloor. It’s then that the Captain makes eye contact with Seven, and takes little time to approach the taller, younger woman with a hand outstretched. 
 “You can’t just stand here all night, Seven. Come on. Dance with me.”
It’s a bold request, but off-duty with time for a rare celebration of success allows Janeway the opportunity - and she’ll take it. 
 “I am quite content to simply obser--”
 “Nonsense, you should experience the real thing.” 
Not wanting to argue, Seven gives in and takes Kathryn’s hand. Soon, the Captain leads her to the middle of the dance floor amid the hot, sweaty crowd that begins to move their bodies and dance to the rhythm of the music. She watches to emulate, though her gaze fixates upon the Captain - dressed casually in a dark blue dress and heels - who moves just the same. Intrigued, she mirrors the movement, allowing her human-borg body to fall into a kind of rhythm that takes a moment to get to speed, and then, in the pursuit of perfection, she begins to understand.
Yet, as the song continues with heavy basslines and nonsensical pop lyrics, a different kind of closeness transpires between Captain and Officer, Kathryn and Seven. Their eyes meet as their bodies move and while a hand dares not rest on one another, they stand mere inches apart, closer than ever before. Bright, curious blue eyes fall to the oceanic depths of her dance partner’s gaze, studying her expression, the way her burgundy lips remain slightly parted, the way her auburn hair frames her freckled face beneath the low lighting. 
The song changes, blends into the next one and time no longer feels relevant; instead, this exchange of dancing together continues without a word, even as sweat begins to cover her skin and her hair comes loose from its trademark hold. A certain intimacy lingers in the unspoken, and it makes Seven feel flushed, far more than their games of Velocity ever have. 
Several minutes pass that feel like an eternity, though the magnetism between both women keep them going, fuel such a desire for something more, something beyond them, no longer constrained by rank and file. When they do finally part, hot and in need of a beverage, smiles accompany lingering glances.
Perhaps, Seven asserts, this is what she needed after all. 
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cardiaceyes · 3 years
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1-7 for the ask prompt thing :D
thank you!
weird asks that say a lot
1. coffee mugs, teacups, wine glasses, water bottles, or soda cans? MUGS, it’s like a comfort thing? like the idea of a nice warm liquid in your hands- it’s weird
2. chocolate bars or lollipops? i love chocolate honestly so LMAO
3. bubblegum or cotton candy? Bubblegum, it reminds me of home and my childhood
4. how did your elementary school teachers describe you? Quiet, calm, not a trouble maker, needs work. I’ve also actually had teachers hate me because of my father so probably bad stuff too LOL which is funny cause he worked all the time
5. do you prefer to drink soda from soda cans, soda bottles, plastic cups or glass cups? from bottles if they come in one and are like a 16.9 oz bottle or smaller, otherwise a plastic cup because I am a clumsy FUCK lmao and i don’t trust myself with glass cups unless i’m around a carpet
6. pastel, boho, tomboy, preppy, goth, grunge, formal or sportswear? in general? grunge, goth. but pastel and boho is cute as heck so my style? it’s like a mix of tomboy and goth. like flannels? jackets? shirts a little too big on me? absolutely, and most of the clothes i wear are dark/mostly black. i also mostly dress for comfort so
7. earbuds or headphones? headphones! I am a video editor so sound quality is important but i always have earbuds around for my phone/on the go so slkdjhf
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liftedrelics-a · 3 years
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@isabellashepard​ continued from x.
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      𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐀𝐘. Get’s all that pent up aggression out. Murphy’s fidgeting with the ball in his hand, ready to throw it towards the ground so that it bounces toward and off the wall and back in his direction to catch. He’s been helping her on this ‘project’ for hours now and he’s tired; maybe even a little bored. “ Curse words aside. Doesn’t the doo-hicky go in the thingamajig?”
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sanguinibus · 3 years
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End of 2020: I know we haven’t interacted much, but you’re a wonderful person! Have a great rest of your year! May it be nothing but wonderful :)
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That’s me staring at you with nothing but love. THANK YOU
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afraidofchange · 3 years
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😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date?
👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking?
😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks?
💬 When did my muse go on their first date?
For Seven
@isabellashepard | sex + romance headcanons.
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😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date? /  👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking?
Seven is very forward, as we all know, and so if she had intentions of wanting to get to know someone better, I think she would have no issue in being the one to ask someone out to a date. She would prefer to observe them first before committing to asking them, to be certain she was reading their interest correctly (as best as she can, for lack of experience), but once certain, she would gladly ask them to a date.
However, depending on the individual, I do believe she would be willing to entertain being asked out as well. 
💬 When did my muse go on their first date?
In the canon, we do see her have social lessons from the Doctor, who sets her up to have a holodeck date with Lt. Chapman, which unfortunately ends up with torn ligaments in his shoulder from dancing together. She does, technically experience more of a ‘date’ with the Doctor in this instance, but after learning that the Doctor had wagered with Tom that he couldn’t find her a suitable date, she, understandably becomes offended and angry at him.
So, all that heteronormativity aside, I do like to think a proper first date with someone she cares about would be far better than that - and in this case, writing with @parallaxedcaptain, Seven has asked Janeway to a date on the holodeck - over dinner. :’)
😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks?
Well, well, well. This is definitely another avenue that Seven would need to learn about herself in a private context, perhaps with the help of a partner, but more so for herself.
Ideally, Seven would have interest in control and some aspects of domination that are on par with her personality. Some aspects of BDSM would be, at first, a bit confusing, but then learning about certain sensations (how the sting of a slap can also provide pleasure in its own) work with her body, she may be more intent on them. 
Overall, I think there would be hard limits - be them from personal preference or simply a lack of understanding how something would appeal to someone in a sexual manner. 
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cardiaceyes · 3 years
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💜💗💪🔊🍰 :D
idk emoji things you can send me or you could reblog it so i can send u guys some
💜 i want to make sure you’re happy 💗 i want to give you a hug 💪 i’d fight someone if they talked crap about you 🔊 i’m glad i started watching/following you 🍰 youre unbelievably sweet
Thank you very much buddy!
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parallaxedcaptain · 3 years
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In continuum. / @isabellashepard​
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Difficult decisions haunt Kathryn E. Janeway’s episodic life. The thunderous, maddening what ifs never leave regardless of whatever station, whatever title, is embraced. From experience, Janeway knows that to be a hard, cold truth. Choices matter; ripple effects linger for years, decades, centuries. That’s the cost of living, the burden of command.
In a shift of weight, a display of contrapposto, Janeway crooks her knee. Rests a slender, albeit coarse palm above the swell of her own hip. Her brows lift towards her hairline before knitting together, ever concerned, ever caring.
"I haven't walked a mile in your shoes, but I sympathize with you, Commander. I'm more than sympathetic towards your cause," she retorts, her voice low, tone gentle despite the pain that envelopes them both. No matter the century, no matter the place, grief is a constant. “You did what you had to do.”
A lofty pause follows. She can taste a heavy sigh on the tip of her tongue, but it never comes.
“You know I can't put a timer on cause and effect, on the often unfair weight of consequence, Shepard. War doesn’t work that way.”
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horrorempathy · 4 years
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@isabellashepard​ :    “Ripley how do you like your coffee?”          ➜           ACCEPTING   /    this  is  random .
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a  moment’s  pause,   something  outside  the  ship  clangs  against  the  hull.   there’s  the  dull  vibration  of  the  ship  moving.     speaking  of  coffee;    brown  eyes  peer  upward,   one  hand  wrapped  around  her  current  mug  of  coffee.    ripley’s  free  hand  finds  it’s  way  subconsciously  to  her  curly  hair,   running  her  fingers  through  it.    she’s  just  lazily  looking  at  isabella,   somewhere  between  wondering  why  that  was  the  question  of  all  questions  and  trying  to  figure  out  the  answer;      “   milk  is  a  luxury  i  usually  can’t  get,   so  it’s  usually  just  black.     why?   ”
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horrorempathya · 4 years
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I’ve always enjoyed how passionate you are with your muses and those you RP with. It’s always so lovely to see you on the dash and see your love and excitement for your muses. You always make me smile! Keep being you and wonderful!
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We as rpers need words of encouragement at times. Inbox me your thoughts of my blog ( writing, mun, character and ect )   /   meme   /   please.
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