I am full of madness (or, a fic prompt post)
Stolen from nix_this, because . . . turnabout is fair play? IDEK. I think just because I'm crazy. XD
The first ten people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble/ficlet of any pairing/character of their choosing. (Fair warning, though: if you choose a pairing I'm not into myself, your return will likely be shorter. XD) In return, ( Read more... )
The first ten people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble/ficlet of any pairing/character of their choosing. (Fair warning, though: if you choose a pairing I'm not into myself, your return will likely be shorter. XD) In return, ( Read more... )
“I'm really glad you have the chance to see the ship.” Jim grinned happily at the older of the Spocks where he stood next to his younger, stiffer counterpart. “Not the same in dry dock as when she's actually on the move, but . . .” He shrugged. “Anyway! One of the Rigelian ambassador's aides left a ton of these as thanks, and I thought you might like some. As a memento.”
Both Spocks eyed the ornately carved box that Jim held out with a wary gaze. “Captain,” the younger of them said, “perhaps you are unaware that chocolate, to a Vulcan, is-”
“A thoughtful and appreciated gesture,” the ambassador interrupted smoothly as he took the box. “You have my thanks, Jim.”
Busy trying to ignore the warm fluttering sensation in his chest that sprang up whenever Spock-any Spock-used his name, Jim almost didn't notice the disapproving, almost sullen look on his first officer's face.
Almost.
2. Clothes“Are, ah . . .” Jim hesitated. “Are those the only clothes you brought ( ... )
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“Fuck.”
Jim looked over just in time to see Spock raise an eyebrow at him. A perfectly cool, calm and collected eyebrow. Fucker.
“It was not necessary for you to accompany me,” he said for what had to be the eight-thousandth time since they'd beamed down. Jim just glared at him.
“Know it wasn't-necessary-fuck, hold on, I need to just . . .” Jim gestured vaguely at a large rock approximately two seconds before he collapsed onto it, struggling for breath as he pulled out his canteen. “I didn't realize it would be this hot.” He drank, fought for breath again. “Or that the air would be this thin ( ... )
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FLUFF FLUFF FLUFF!
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