kirke sisters

If Jane Austen wrote Star Trek:

Spock, the first officer whose advice was always effectual, possessed a strength of understanding, and coolness of judgement, which qualified him to be the counselor of the ship’s captain, and enabled him frequently to counteract, to the advantage of them all, that eagerness of mind in Captain Kirk which must generally have lead to imprudence. Spock had an excellent heart, positioned somewhere near his kidneys; his feelings were strong, but he knew how to govern them: it was a knowledge which his captain had yet to learn, and which one of his fellow crew members had resolved never to learn.

Dr. Leonard McCoy’s abilities were, in many respects, equal to Spock’s. He was sensible and clever; but eager in every thing; his sorrows, his joys, could have no moderation. He was generous, amiably cynical, interesting: he was everything but logical.



If someone could kindly look at me the way that Jim Kirk looks at Spock and just kind of cherish me wholeheartedly and unreservedly and never let their work take precedence over us and wait for me and fight for me and kill for me and scream love through their eyes with every ounce of their being and protect me with the ferocity of one hundred and eighteen thousand lion prides till the end of their existence that would be great. 

You know. Not asking for much. Just bro things. 

Originally posted by setphaserstoshade

Prompt:  imagine being the younger sister of Bones and secret dating Kirk , please ? ( love your imagines )
Word Count: 527
Author’s Note: Alright people, I want to apologize for not being super into the blog lately. There’s been a lot of stuff going on IRL and I’ve just kind of curled up into myself. I’m hoping to do a lot of writing this weekend and pick my spirits back up because I really love the reactions to my stories and I want you all to love them as much as I do. So I am sorry for being absent and distracted, but hopefully that doesn’t last much longer.

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Originally posted by officialkodos

Prompt:  Can I request Kirk’s twin sister and with Chekov you’re badass like K. C is besotted with you. K keeps giving C pep talks because your birthday’s coming up and K always makes a big deal out of it. Set on the 5y miss you and C have always been a thing
Word Count: 619
NaNoWriMo Word Count: 16,709/50,000
Author’s Note: Yay birthday parties!!

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I really like this episode, mostly because it highlights the great relationship between these three guys. Even though they’re so different, and sometimes don’t get along, they click together into such a close, powerful trio. No problem is too overwhelming when they’re together.


Originally posted by tinar-ru

you’re Kirk’s sister and Bones loves you. So he gets overprotective of you on a mission and both Jim and Scotty (you’re his second) warn him that he better treat you right.

A.N: I put it under the read more as it’s a bit long.

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Bandages and Dates

Fandom: Star Trek
Characters: Pavel Chekov, James Kirk
Relationship: Chekov/reader
Request: please could you write a startrek one your Kirks little sister and you feelings for Chekov and one day Kirk is teasing you about it without Chekov is in the same room.

“Kirk, fuck off.” You say while you hands were busing themselves tidying up the medical cupboard. You worked in the medical bay under the watchful eye of Bones. Kirk, your older brother, had managed to became captain of the enterprise which was the same ship you worked on. Granted, you had a good relationship with him, but damn, he was annoying.
“Admit it.” He walked over to you and leaned on the counter beside you. “You are in love with the Russian boy.” He smiles and shoves you in the shoulder. This was the 50th time he has brought this subject in Les than a month. You sign and grab a couple of misplaced utensils and walked over to one of the many other cupboards.
“Chekov! Hes name is Chekov.” You snap at Kirk.
“Oh, I bet you know his name.” Kirk winks at you and you sigh in frustration.
“I like him.” You try to say but your brother wraps his hands around your waist and lifts you up.
“Aw, my little sisters in love.” He laughs as you kick your legs furiously.
“James, put me down!” You scream, hitting his shoulders. He gently puts you down. You straighten yourself up.
“James, if you don’t get out, I will call Bones.” You turn and wave a scalpel threateningly at him. He raises his hands in defence and turns to walk out.
You lean against the counter and close your eyes. He could be an ass but he was right. Okay, maybe you weren’t in love, but you really liked him. His cute smile, curly blond hair and amazing adorable accent. Whenever you hear him make announcements, you feel like your going to faint from cuteness.
Smiling fondly to yourself, and turned to continue tidying. Only to see Kirk still standing in front of you looking towards the door. You follow his eyes eyes and at the moment, you could have killed Kirk. There, in the open door, stood a blushing Pavel Chekov.
And by the burning red blush on his cheeks, he had heard everything. For a moment, all if you stand there, staring at each other. You heart was hammering in your chest. Chekov was the first to speak.
“I-errrz- I thinkz I need help.” He raises his right hand to show a nasty gash right across his palm. You quickly hurried over to him and took his hand in yours, examining the wound. You were too busy trying to see how deep the wound went and if it would need stitches to see the wink Kirk gave Chekov as he walked past you both.
“I’ll speak to you later, sis.” He shouted as he walked away. You acknowledge his departure with a nod and a muttered bye.
You pull Chekov over to a bed and ask him to take a seat. While he gets comfy, you gather up a couple of things like disinfectant, numbing cream, bandages and wound tape (tape that holds the wound together while it heals when stitches aren’t needed). While you do this, Chekov watches you, his mind racing about what he had just hear. True, you didn’t say you loved him, but you didn’t say you didn’t either and that was a good start.
You wheeled a chair over so you could sit while you were working. Holding your hand out, he pulled his hand away slightly. You frowned slightly and realised he was scared.
“I promise I won’t hurt you, Mr Chekov.” You say softly, placing one hand on his knee as a form of comfort. He took a couple of seconds then gave you his hand.
You began to regret your choice of words because the disinfectant would sting a bit.
“You can call me Pavel, mizz [l/n]."You look up surprised. He was looking at his hand, avoiding your eyes.
"Well, in that case, you can call me [y/n].” You smile at him. He looks at you and grins from ear to ear.
“Er, this might sting slightly, but it will only be for a couple of second.” You tell him, dropping your gaze to his hand. Pavel brings his good hand up and lifts your chin using two fingers and looks into your eyes.
“It'z okay. I trust you.” His sweet voice makes you forget the job at hand. Literally.
You smile at him and soak a rag, dabbing at the cut. He hisses a little but, like you said, the pain wore off fast. After that you applied the numbing cream. While you waited for that to numb the skin, you ask Pavel how he managed to get the wound.
He explained that he had been shadowing Mr Scott in engendering and while trying to mend a broken pipe, the screwdriver had slipped and cut his free hand. By this point you were glad you had used disinfectant. Who knows what’s on those tool. But you listened and patterned his knee.
You started tending to the wound and when you were happy with your work, you started to bandage it up. When you were done, you sat back and admired your work, smiling as you look up, seeing Pavel smiling at you. You attempt to stand up, but it appeared Pavel had the same idea and both knocked into each other. His free placed on your hip to make sure you were steady. A blush reaches your cheeks as you look into his beautiful eyes. You saw him begin to lean in and you mirrored the action, waiting for the moment your lips were to meet.
“What the hell are you kids doing?” Bones shouted as he walked through the door.
“Nothing, Mr Chekov cut his hand and he came here and I fixed him, well, I didn’t fix him, I just bandaged the wound.” You rambled on, taking a step away from Pavel.
“Uh, okay. Just make sure you clean that up.” Bones nods to the items that had been used. “Chekov, captain wants you on the bridge.” He continues and walks towards the office in the back.
“Right away, sir.” Pavel answers then turns to you. “I vas wandering if you would like to have dinner with me sometime?”
Your heart leaps and you nod eagerly.
“Great!” He exclaims. “Tomorrow?”
“How about tonight?” You take step closer to him as he smiles like a Cheshire Cat.
“Tonight’s better. See you around 7?” His eyes are now dancing with excitement as you nod in agreement.
He was just about to turn and walk away when you grab him by his good and and spin him back around. You gently press a kiss to his soft lips but before he has a chance to respond, you pull away.
“See you then.” You whisper against his lip and turn away. As you start to clean up, you glance over your shoulder to see Pavel still standing there, staring at nothing, a finger ghosting over his lips. Touching the place where you had kissed him.
“Pavel?” You laugh, snapping him out of his trance. “The bridge.” You nod to the door. He sudden to jumps to life and makes quickly towards the bridge.
You laugh fondly and watch him leave.
Then the sense of dread hit you.
You were going to have to tell Kirk he was right.


Sisters Jemima Kirke and Lola Kirke to play onscreen sisters in novelist Emma Forrest’s debut film Untogether

Untogether follows the affair between Andrea (Jemima Kirke), a former teen prodigy turned heroin addict who is trying to be a writer now that she’s sober, and Nick (Jamie Dornan), a writer who’s found success with his memoir of war time bravery, which sees him showered in wealth and women. Meanwhile, Andrea’s little sister Tara (Lola Kirke) finds her solid relationship with her older boyfriend Martin (Ben Mendelsohn) shaken when she is drawn to a charismatic Rabbi with an even larger age gap.

Best-selling author Emma Forrest will direct based on her own screenplay. The project is Forrest’s feature directorial debut and also the first major feature film that the Kirke sisters will star in together.


Jemimas sister, Domino, getting vulnerable on camera and talking about family. Personally I think this woman is fantastic, she inspires me as a person. Once again: check her out!

“An Apple A Day....”

Originally posted by missawkwardmarvel

Hey guys. I came up with an idea for a Star Trek imagine and so I thought, why not write it ^^ It took me like three and a half hours to write it. Because english isn’t my native language I wrote it in my language first and translated it afterwards. Please don’t mind my grammar and spelling. If a character is to OOC or anything else just let me know :)
Have fun reading and maybe request a thing? Only if you want of course

Fandom: Star Trek

Pairing: Leonard “Bones” McCoy x Reader

Words: 851

Imagine: You are Kirk’s little sister and getting sick

Y/N= your Name

_______________________________________________________ You felt like crap. Last night you couldn’t sleep and your head was pounding. Sneezing you got out of your warm bed. You really would have loved to lay in bed a little while longer but you had a job to do and you promised your mother to have an eye on your older brother.                                                            With bags under your eyes and red ears you stood infront of the mirror brushing your hair. A cough escaped your dry lips. You got into your yellow dress before you headed to the bridge. On the way there were only a few people. Much less than last week. „Morning“ you said with a hoarse voice when you arrived at the bridge.       You took a seat beside your good friend and fellow Ensign. Pavel Chekov looked at you concerned.

—————————————Time skip—————————————-

„…so Y/N and Sulu, you go and search for survivors. Spock and I will examine the ship“ ordered your brother.

„Erm…Keptin. I don’t theenk it’s a good ideer to let Ensign Kirk go on a mission“ Pavel commented.

„And why is that so, Mr. Chekov?“ Jim looked skeptical between Pavel and you.

You took a deep breath and looked up, slowely you turned around and met your brother face to face for the first time this day.
„Holy fu….Y/N. What happened to you? You look terrible“
The captains eyes were wide and by now every one of the crew was watching you.

„Well, thank you“ you coughed.

A short time it was silent.

„Captain, I have to agree with Mr. Chekov. It would be illogical to let her go on a mission that might be dangerous. I highly request her to go to the medical station for a check up“ commented Spock from beside James.

He sighed.

„Yeah. Would be better. Mum would rip off my head if something will happen to you“
You barely noticeable nodded and got up. Suddenly you felt dizzy and you tottered on the way to the elevator. In an instant your brother was beside you. He was so protectiv when it came to you, his little baby sister. That’s what he called you at least. Sometimes it really got onto your nerves. He wouldn’t even let you have a proper date with someone without him checking on you every five minutes. Now you appreciated his presence and was thankful for such a big brother.

Jim took you to the medbay. Immediately Bones came running to you.

„God, you look like you just came back from the dead“ Dr. McCoy said concerned.

„Thanks, I know I look like a zombie“ You rolled your eyes with a crooked smile.

Jim brought you to one of the beds before he exited the medical station.

„Make sure she is okay when I will be back“ he whispered to his friend.

—————————————-Time skip————————————

„Dammit Y/N. It’s a miracle you’re still alive“

You just shrugged and let your eyes wander over Bones body, while he evaluated your results.

You had a crush on him since the first time you had met him and a few weeks ago he had finally admitted his feelings towards you. The both of you were secretly dating, most likely because Bones was your brothers best friend and you wouldn’t want their friendship to break.

„You have a pretty bad alien infection. You need bedrest for at least a week“ The man opposite from you with the dark hair and the loveliest brown eyes you had ever seen exhaled deeply.

„How could that happen? Dammit“ he whispered to himself and looked up after you let out a sneeze.

„Bless you“
„What“ you pouted after you registered what he had said a few seconds ago.

„I-I don’t need bedrest. I have to help my brother“
„He can take care of himself. Believe me, Doll“
„No „but“, you need rest Y/N. I need you in one peace and completely healthy“
Without another word you stood up and hugged Leonard tightly, wrapping your arms around his middle due to the massiv height difference, he brought you closer to his body. His body heat warming you up a little.

„I love you, you know“ you whispered against his chest.

„Hmm“ he nodded.

„I love you, too“

You leaned back so you could look into his eyes. You got closer to his face but before you could give him a kiss he gently shoved you away.

„Sorry, but you’re contaminated and I don’t want to get sick, too“
Bones gave you a sympathetic smile.

You scoffed playfully and swayed to the direction of the door.

„And eat some vitamins“ Bones shouted after you.

„You know the saying? „An apple a day keeps the doctor away…..but is the doctor cute forget the fruit“ you shouted back followed by a fit of coughs.

Shaking his head Leonard quietly laughed. He stared at the doors for a little while longer after you had left. He was sure he would see you again in a few hours.