Captain James T. Kirk (
winscenario) wrote in
driftfleet2018-11-17 10:49 am
(no subject)
Who: James T. Kirk
Broadcast: Network - open to all
Action: all around the SS Red Fish + SS Heron
When: Right now, and throughout the following week
NETWORK BROADCAST ▹ VIDEO;
[ Jim's staring seriously at the camera as the broadcast begins, concern visible on his features. He might be easily recognizable to most everyone on the Fleet, but as soon as he starts talking, it will become obvious that he is not the same man, or at least not having the very same memories. Not of this place, that's for sure. ]
My name is James T. Kirk. I'm... not entirely sure how I got here, but for what it's worth, I'm one of the new arrivals.
[ He presses his lips, glancing around. ] This isn't the first time I've been brought to a universe other than my own, but I was wondering if anyone else here has had a similar experience. Coming here from a place that's not your reality of origin.
[ A pause, ] Specifically, has anyone here heard of Riverview, or the Quarantine?
[ He can't help a hopeful look. A familiar face, any familiar face, will be welcome. He's looking for a specific one, admittedly, but he's not holding his breath on that one. ]
Thank you in advance.
ACTION ▹ SS RED FISH
[ Once he makes that broadcast, he'll be exploring his new location, so he knows what he's dealing with. He can be found roaming the ship, poking his head into all the nooks and corners, and possibly trying to sneak his way into off-limits locations, if there are any. Stop him getting into trouble, or help him? Or just come say hi to a not-quite-new face. ]
Broadcast: Network - open to all
Action: all around the SS Red Fish + SS Heron
When: Right now, and throughout the following week
NETWORK BROADCAST ▹ VIDEO;
[ Jim's staring seriously at the camera as the broadcast begins, concern visible on his features. He might be easily recognizable to most everyone on the Fleet, but as soon as he starts talking, it will become obvious that he is not the same man, or at least not having the very same memories. Not of this place, that's for sure. ]
My name is James T. Kirk. I'm... not entirely sure how I got here, but for what it's worth, I'm one of the new arrivals.
[ He presses his lips, glancing around. ] This isn't the first time I've been brought to a universe other than my own, but I was wondering if anyone else here has had a similar experience. Coming here from a place that's not your reality of origin.
[ A pause, ] Specifically, has anyone here heard of Riverview, or the Quarantine?
[ He can't help a hopeful look. A familiar face, any familiar face, will be welcome. He's looking for a specific one, admittedly, but he's not holding his breath on that one. ]
Thank you in advance.
ACTION ▹ SS RED FISH
[ Once he makes that broadcast, he'll be exploring his new location, so he knows what he's dealing with. He can be found roaming the ship, poking his head into all the nooks and corners, and possibly trying to sneak his way into off-limits locations, if there are any. Stop him getting into trouble, or help him? Or just come say hi to a not-quite-new face. ]

no subject
[ How many people are there on board to show off the ring to anyway? Hopefully not that many. ]
What about you?
no subject
I can wait at least long enough for you to drag me to my room. I make no promises after that.
no subject
Oh, please. Like I'd ever want you to keep those hands to yourself once we're all alone.
no subject
I haven't seen you in a week, geliebte. My hands will be all over you.
no subject
Yeah? Good... I can hardly wait for that.
[ He takes the candy ring from Victor and sucks it into his own mouth instead, letting out an almost obscene little sound as he rolls his tongue around the candy, then pulls it out of his mouth again. ]
no subject
no subject
no subject
C'mon.
no subject
Is your room big enough for the two of us? [ He asks as they head out of the med bay. ] I'm requesting a transfer to this ship.
no subject
It's a little smaller than our room back at Riverview, but we can make it work until we can expand. Once you're settled, we should go down to the planet. I've been waiting for you before I started exploring.
no subject
Sounds like the room I have back at the Red Fish. I'm not picky, though. I just want to be with you.
[ He smiles as he weaves his fingers through Victor's, tugging him close. ]
We can do that later today? Or tomorrow, so we don't have to rush.
no subject
[Looks amused, letting James pull him along]
I was told we'll have weeks on the planet. So there's really no rush. We'll go tomorrow.
no subject
[ Granted, Jim is nosy, and old habits die hard. First order of business when he arrived was asking around and learning all the other ships' names. Then finding out who, if anyone, among the crew, were people he knew from before. ]
Good. Then we should have the whole day to ourselves.
no subject
[He smiles at that, squeezing James's hand]
Exactly.
no subject
[ Because Jim still needs to get a few more clothes before going on adventures to an ice planet. ]
But until then, I think I've got to make up for a week's absence... [ He winks playfully at Victor. ]
no subject
[They made it to Victor's quarters. He gets the door open and pulls James inside. As he warned, it's a lot smaller than the room they had in Riverview. But they'll add expanding it to the list of things to do later.
They don't need space for much right now other than a bed, so Victor pulls them in that direction]
no subject
He also promptly moves with him towards the bed, pushing Victor back onto the mattress once they reach it. ]
no subject
no subject
Right now he's all too happy to make up for lost time, even if Victor's the only one who's had to go through that week of being apart. He lies down on the bed along with Victor, chuckling as he kisses him all over, tipping his head with a soft sigh as he lets Victor plant a path of kisses down his neck. ]
no subject
He pauses in the kisses when he gets to the collar of James's shirt. Victor lets out a snort. The blue from his lips has smudged on James's skin. He licks the smudges off one at a time]
no subject
What is it?
no subject
no subject
[ Not that he's particularly bothered by that prospect. For all he cares, Victor can mess him up all he wants. ]
no subject
[He smiles, teeth scraping James’s neck, abusing the ticklish spots]
no subject
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
NSFW ;)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)