The final chapter, at long last. I cannot actually believe how long this has taken, and how late this story is, but I just couldn’t bring myself to post until I was satisfied with the outcome. So, all the way from Auckland, New Zealand, despite being viciously ill and in a foreign country, ENJOY. Thanks to everyone for reading, and for everyone who
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Hate? It. Is. Strong.
Detailed review will actually follow my mini-breakdown. I promise so much feedback you'll need glasses after reading it all. For reals.
*lovesyouforpostingbutyourtimingsuuuuuuuuucccccccksss*
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HOPE YOU FEEL BETTER DARLING! MMMMMWUAH!
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"Do you complicate me, you mean?" Jim nodded. He seemed to be holding his breath. Spock smiled, ever so slightly, the barest quirk of his lips. "Irredeemably. I came here to ask if you would continue to complicate me, as I do not wish to live without it. Or without you."
*melts*
"Please clarify your answer, Jim," he murmured, stroking the pad of his thumb against Jim's cheekbone. "Your response is indistinct."
"Shut the fuck up, Spock." Jim's grin was blinding, barely visible out of the corner of Spock's eyes. "I want to keep complicating you," he said, the slightest shake in his words. "Now will you stop asking stupid questions?"
God I love how you write these two!
As if on cue, Spock entered the room from the opposite doorway. He went immediately to Jim, indulging in a spine-tingling kiss against the counter before he pulled back. "Why are you wearing that sweatshirt?" he asked. "And where is Captain Pike?"So domestic I ( ... )
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And yeah, Tarsus. This was the best way to deal with it, I felt, particularly since this canon (and this Jim, and even REboot!Jim) was very different from TOS!Jim and so I felt the Tarsus situation should reflect that.
Thanks for reading, doll! *Smooch*
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