Title: One of Many Pictures Author: northatlantic Pairing: Kirk/McCoy Genre: Crackfic Rating: Teen for mature concepts, strong language Summary: "Wait, a what?" "AMenoftheEnterprisecalendar," Kirk mumbles
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and every one of them skeeves Jim out beyond words
going to airlock you in your underwear. Sir
SPOCK for god's sake
Or, not glee, achievement. That's it. Altruism. It's for the CHILDREN
i nearly squee'ed out LOUD when i realized that they aren't together yet, in this fic, when jim starts his hilarious inner dialogue about 'where did THAT come from' etc. that is so much better than if they were already an item. i'm only halfway through this and i'm so ridiculously enjoying it! and then bones, to have his conditions already set to rattle off - - omg, lol. L.O.L.
a faint and biting old-fashioned lime and leather that somehow mixes seamlessly into the ozonic scent of Sickbay
BLESS YOU for detailing the other shots; i do NOT think i would've been able to sleep tonight without that. *g*
"Four years is temporary?" Jim surprises himself a little bit with that, but can feel the truth in it as he says it
i am so glad i've run into your lovely, lovely writing in this fandom. ♥
This wasn't going to be a love story, is the thing! It was so just a "and then he does! LOL" speculation to enliven a long and crappy workday and then it it...mutated. In the best possible way.
<3 thank you. the only thing better than my imagination is inflicting it on people :D
hey there, fellow twin cities resident! your work has been nominated for an award here and the moderator has been unable to reach you. check in with her if you like, or ignore if you'd rather, or course. :)
I think I'm biologically incapable of writing without a LITTLE angst--but only a little ;) And as neither of the boys in my head is a fan of angst as it applies to the other, they tend to be pretty businesslike about dispelling it. Thank you!
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and every one of them skeeves Jim out beyond words
going to airlock you in your underwear. Sir
SPOCK for god's sake
Or, not glee, achievement. That's it. Altruism. It's for the CHILDREN
i nearly squee'ed out LOUD when i realized that they aren't together yet, in this fic, when jim starts his hilarious inner dialogue about 'where did THAT come from' etc. that is so much better than if they were already an item. i'm only halfway through this and i'm so ridiculously enjoying it! and then bones, to have his conditions already set to rattle off - - omg, lol. L.O.L.
a faint and biting old-fashioned lime and leather that somehow mixes seamlessly into the ozonic scent of Sickbay
BLESS YOU for detailing the other shots; i do NOT think i would've been able to sleep tonight without that. *g*
"Four years is temporary?" Jim surprises himself a little bit with that, but can feel the truth in it as he says it
i am so glad i've run into your lovely, lovely writing in this fandom. ♥
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<3 thank you. the only thing better than my imagination is inflicting it on people :D
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That was my favourite line.
Great job!
And Yum on the pictures!
Very lovely. I liked the light angst that is creeping in towards the end only to be dissolved in sweetness.
<3
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Andrea
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This is heading straight for the pool room (to quote classic aussie movie) but in lieu of pool room I shall have to just memory it instead.
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also, goodness ~squeaks quietly at the call for art on kirk_mccoy~ I wouldn't have asked for meself but wouldn't it be lovely!
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*dies happily*
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Art needs to be done for this. If only I could draw...any takers? lol
This was a great way to end my day, thank you.
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