Leonard reached for his hand. “May I?”
For a moment a doubtful look crossed Spock’s face, but he nodded and allowed Leonard to twine their fingers together.
At one point, years and years ago, Spock had objected to this sort of meld. He was the Vulcan. He was the one in control of his emotions. What would it help to add Leonard’s generally chaotic emotions to the mix? But today, standing together in the kitchen, he let himself feel what Leonard was feeling.
Here’s my illustration for the @sponesrbb 2020 !! I worked with the ever-magnificent writer Megan (nervousasexual) on this event, and I am BLOWN AWAY by their amazing work!! If you’re up for some old retired spones fluff and some sudden danger, please check out their fic “Never Say Never Again” !!










