you saved my life. you saved my life, captain, and the lives of the- spock, just. thank you. ...you are welcome, jim. 

umocanavarum-deactivated2015040:

the time that we spent 
trying to make sense 
of it all 

kitsune-tails:

Do you really think friendship can last more than one lifetime?

I don’t see why not.

jensenshackled:

“Captain, the tribbles are reproducing at an alarming rate.”

“Tell us something we don’t already know, Spock! Dammit, Jim, it’s like a maternity ward in here. We can’t keep them-”

“It’s not like we can just give them to the Klingons, right?”

oh god do i never want to do this again? the animation looks so bad resized, so i included the closeups. if you think i’m going to go in and colour the individual tribbles- /rolls into a ditch

anaeolist:

I just want there to be a thing where kirk and uhura spend all their free time bitching about the various ways spock pisses them off

and they meet up for lunch every day 

and comm each other every night

kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiirk:

castiel-sniffs-deans-panties:

whitelaws:

There was no movement from Kirk at all.

What breaks my heart the most about these reactions is that everyone has suddenly become their own opposite in the face of Kirk’s death. Energetic, joking Scotty looks like he’s aged at least ten years with grief, like he’ll never smile again. Strong, put-together Uhura completely breaks down. Spock gives no fucks about holding in his emotions. Bones looks like a child who just watched one of his parents walk out on him forever. They aren’t Jim’s crew anymore, not in these brief moments. They’re entirely different people.

 #i hate this stupid website