I bring moar fic

Jan 11, 2011 03:13



It was a bar he’d visited many a time in the past ten years, usually because it was exactly the place Spock wouldn’t go.  God, how sad is it that I’ve based my entire life around the bastard, even when I thought I wasn’t.  A familiar squeaking made him look over, and he saw a small army of fur wiggling on a table.  I like them more ( Read more... )

requests, fanfiction, complete, star trek

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seeds_of_chaos January 11 2011, 16:39:01 UTC
Yes, yes you did spot some Vulcan kissing :D

I'm guessing you approve. XD;;

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ladyfanfiction February 3 2011, 06:29:12 UTC
Thanks for sharing.

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