captain_jtkirk | .044 - someone is just wishing to die

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.044 - someone is just wishing to die

There is no fucking way.

Fuck this again.

And fuck all of you.

I'm not him. I will never be him.

[Private to Shego]

You--[please don't be affected, please don't be Miss Go and know the bad Kirk :C] Where are you?

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[Cissie gave a smile that was a little cooler, a little more predatory than her usual, but slipped in quickly. Once Kirk shut the door behind her, she moved in, invading his personal space in an attempt to cut straight to the chase by wrapping her arms around his shoulders and kissing him.]

[For half of a second, something he would deny later if asked about it, he kissed her back. It was more of a gut reaction to someone's lips being on his, a byproduct of years of casual sex you could say and then his mind caught up with him and this was Cissie for the love of god and he jerked away from her.]

"No. We're not that."

[Cissie was surprised enough by the way he pulled away that she stood there for a moment, blinking in confusion. She pulled herself together and brushed her hair out of her face.]

What? [She gave an exasperated sigh, settling her hands on her hips with a frown.] Fine. What game is it this time?

[Oh what the fuck. It's bad enough to find out that the other Kirk is even sleeping with her but if they're doing sex games too, Jim might hurt himself later.]

"No games. I'm not your Kirk."

[She narrowed her eyes and looked at him closely, until she was sure he wasn't playing some trick on her. Then she made a disgusted noise and threw her hands up.]

Perfect. The flood's got you.

[She crossed the room to drop onto his bed, crossing her arms over her chest.]

[What. Why are you sitting on his bed.]

"I would say the flood has you but alright. Agree to disagree."

[She rolled her eyes. Her Kirk would never say anything like that; he had to be right about everything.] Whatever.

[She uncrossed her arms and leaned back strategically. She wasn't an idiot. He may not be hers, but he was still a James Kirk. She crossed her legs, perfectly aware of how short her skirt was and how the way she was sitting would make it even shorter.] You know what the Kirk I know would want me to do with you now, don't you?

[Jim pointedly didn't look anywhere near her legs. Because she was still eight years younger than him and it made him feel like a dirty old man.]

"He'd want you to kill me. Are you going to do it?"

Kill you? No, Captain. Do you really think I could do that? You're so much bigger and stronger than me. [Yeah, ha, she can't quite get through that without a giggle. Her smile turns sly and a little dangerous.]

I can think of much more entertaining ways to pass the time.

[God, he might throw up in his mouth. Kirk gives her a look and runs his hand over his hair.]

"I will pass. On that. Forever. But thanks for the offer."

[Cissie pouted at him, putting on her best sad face.]

Forever? Don't you think I'm pretty?

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