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Savatage - Strange wings
Savatage - Strange Wings (1987)
OFF BLACK Kiran and Clement Cornebize by Adrian Catalan with styling from Eus Canto x Off Black Magazine 'The Futue is Theirs' Issue (Winter/Spring 2016-2017) Grooming by Susanna Schmetterling
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Strange Wings
Rating: Teen
Pairings: James T. Kirk/Spock
Posting: June 18, 2020
Summary: When Prince James Tiberius Kirk meets Lord Spock, a Vulcan visiting Earth as part of a cultural exchange program, he doesn’t expect much to happen. Soon enough, however, the two are embroiled in a deadly game of political intrigue, and Jim sees assassins in every corner. Together, they must sort friend from foe before the assassin strikes again.
Excerpt:
Jim carried himself like a king. Several times throughout their acquaintance, the man had stated that he had no desire to ever be king and was glad the role would fall to his elder brother, but privately, Spock believed Jim was destined for something greater than a lifetime spent as a mere advisor. It was in the way he spoke, firmly ordering his guards to stay behind with the hover car they had taken to reach Emerson Curatives. It was in the way he walked, striding up to the doors of the lab with firm, deliberate steps. It was in the way he stood, feet slightly apart and steady, as they waited to be buzzed in. There was a power about him that demanded to be obeyed. Not in a cruel or unjust way, but in the way that universal laws had to be obeyed. They simply were, and existence formed around them. Even the light that shone through the branches of the large oak trees outside of the lab seemed drawn to him.
The soft click of the door unlocking drew Spock from his musings with a start. A burst of shame ran through him as he realized how distracted he had been—they were here to investigate an assassin; his mindless wanderings had no place in such a situation.
“After you, Lord Spock,” Jim declared with a grin, and even as Spock stepped past him into the cool building he couldn’t help but notice the way the light glinted off the coronet that sat so perfectly on Jim’s brow.
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