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[estuaryorange]

heyyy, i don't know if you've lost your muse for it, but i thought id stop by and say that i ABSOLUTELY LOVE "What Has Seeds," and it would be /amazing/ if you updated :D i understand writers block though so no rush. just wanted to see how you were doing and maybe poke you enough to go work on it :P

OH thank you so much, I’m glad you like it so much. I may actually finish it second half of the year, but right now I’m up past my eyebrows in college applications and moving. 

What I really want to do is go back through it and rework all of the chapters, then finish it. There’s a lot of things I’d like to change about it. I aprecaite your enthsiams :)

[sidebaliens]

Butterfly Bandits, But Don't Worry

The little girls eyes gleamed. He could’a swore they were brighter than the stars. She danced around the yard chasing butterflies. She smiled bright up at Leo. He grinned and sat on the porch, peach iced tea in hand. She giggled, chasing after a beautiful blue one, hands up as she waddled. 

“Joanna, baby girl be careful. Don’t fall,” he called after her, sighing a little.

Leo watched a little more, their family dog coming up to lay next to him. He was happy to watch her grow, a little more each day.

Joanna ran up to him with a big bright smile on her face, crawling up to sit in his lap. “Luff you.” Leo grinned and set her up on his leg, helping her take a sip of the tea.

“Love you too my little butterfly.”

[starchxser-archive]

“It’s fine. I can do it myself.”

[i-kan-do-zat-blog]

"Is that my shirt?"(kirk-james-t)

Pavel looked down at the snuggly, oversized shirt, sat on the edge of the bed and frowning. "Da... Sorry..." Recently, he'd had a certain longing to just be warm and cozy - the other's shirt provided that for him. Previously, he was off shift for a medical exam, so he'd had time after to take a nap - he still looked rather tired. The results of the medical would come through soon, but the Russian wasn't worried in the slightest; he hadn't felt nor seen anything that was out of the ordinary. All he had was a slight increase in pain due to the psoasis-arthritis in his hands, but that wasn't threatening; just meant it hurt around his joints a bit more. "How was work?" Pavel smiled innocently, keen to change the subject - just in case he wasn't allowed to steal the shirt for a bit.

[i-kan-do-zat-blog]

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[i-kan-do-zat-blog]

"I said you are very aesthetically pleasing," Spock repeated, illogically, because he knew the Ensign heard him, and stepped closer to him. "I saw you in the showers in one of the ships recreational room's showers. I admit that even though it was an accident, I could not help but to be, I believe the right term is, mesmerized by your physique."

Pavel blushed a deep shade of pink. “I- You- You-… Me?” He squeaked again, eyes wide as he gulped. Spock, Spock as in the stoic Vulcan that showed no emotion, found him attractive? Surely not. Perhaps Spock was just confused with his words. “Riiight, sir…”

[i-kan-do-zat-blog]

"You are quite aesthetically pleasing, Pavel," Spock said with his usual calm voice.

Pavel blinked a few times, lips parted; expression one of disbelief. “I- I’m sorry?”

[i-kan-do-zat-blog]

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