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chekovluck-blog · 7 years
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Have you always been this cute, or did you have to work at it?
‘Hit On My Muse’ meme;;  currently accepting 
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When he heard a familiar voice speak, he turned around and was greeted by the sight of Gwen; and her words made him stumble. Cute? People at Starfleet called him that while ruffling his hair - and he hated it... But, when Gwen said it, he felt something weird.    “A-Aah, I work at a lot of things; my c-cuteness, eh, comes naturally!      H-Haz you been at work at it recently, Gwen?”Rubbing the back of his neck, he let out a small nervous laugh.  Chekhov was never good at compliments - especially from a girl like Gwen.  .
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chekovluck-blog · 7 years
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      “Out ze way! Out ze way!” The curly haired boy exclaimed, darting around the corners of the Enterprise  with a smile on his face. Kirk had kept him behind for briefing about Sulu’s plants  or something ((he wasn’t listening))  - which had made him thirty minutes late to  meet Scotty for their planned chit-chat / drinkathon in the break room.           “Meester Scott! Sorry for being late!”. [x] @likestheship - closed starter [x] 
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chekovluck-blog · 8 years
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            [[ closed starter for @namedforthefirst  - from this starter call ]]
        “Meester Kirk, please! Is not zvat bad, just a scratch!”  Those were the young man’s protesting words before he was demanded down his PADD to go to the med bay. He recently had been hit on the head  by a fallen pipe - but was fine ((aside from a few swear words Scotty would  be proud of))... But, alas, the Captain had different ideas. Currently walking  with steps lacking his normal energy,he entered the bay. 
         “Hello? Meester McCoy?” 
Chekov expected Dr. McCoy to be there, as the old man was always on the job - but, when he didn’t hear the southern drawl of his accent reply, he frowned. 
          “Er.... Anyone?” 
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