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Commission for @tuvokholdmyhandchallenge is done

They are soft and my heart is full

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Did I forget to reblog this?? Bjabfsknd this art... this arte...... *good*

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If you have a Star Trek blog you’re gonna have at least one character you would hunt for sport

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🎃Happy Halloween!🎃

I got to work on the art work on this amazing fic from @tuvokholdmyhandchallenge​  for the @startrekhalloweenbang​

Title: Superposition

Warnings: Major character death, graphic descriptions of violence

Tags: Mirror universe, explicit sex

Summary: When Mirror Spock acquires the android Kirk seen in “What Are Little Girls Made Of?”, he stows him away in an Enterprise dorm and originally plans to shape him into a weapon, to be used to assist the captain’s schemes. But as Spock works privately on him, he realizes there are more immediate, pleasurable benefits to the android… A tale of secrets, obsession, and misdirected affections.

Excerpt: He knelt before the man who was, for all intents and purposes, still his captain, and ran a reverent, slow hand over the skin, letting the cool bioplast give way beneath his fingers. He thought often about touching his captain in this way, but had never acted upon it before. This being had no essence, nothing bled through when Spock touched him. It. The lack of feeling should make Spock feel empty, frightened, but it was almost exciting to consider: a captain with no weaknesses from psionic races, even a disposable captain. The word “disposable” made Spock’s chest tighten, but he reminded himself that this machine was not the captain he knew, simply a facsimile made of chips and mechanical pieces and bioplast skin. The thought did little to settle him and he ignored the reason.

     “Captain.” Spock pressed his hand into the android’s shoulder to wake him. He wasn’t entirely sure how to activate the machine, so he decided to start with the basics.

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Go read this and show it some love!! It is so good and I am so proud of how it all turned out!

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Look at this art!!! I’m crying yall...  Void said everything that needs to be said, so here is a link!! 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27260749/chapters/66598555

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Star Trek Among Us au!

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op this is amazing and you are entirely correct

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Beautiful

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If you have a Star Trek blog you’re gonna have at least one character you would hunt for sport

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I’m watching Voyager and Tuvok is slowly destroying me. Is he the most perfect Vulcan or WHAT? Here’s a favorite bit of dialogue:

Janeway to Alien: What do you want? Alien: Tuvok. I want Tuvok.

Same……..

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an entry for my star trek bingo 2020 - “pets/pet adoption” 

this is directly inspited by the Gudim comic about the Drowning High Five. 

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(Bingo 1) 

Here’s my first bingo for the Star Trek Bingo 2020! I had a bunch of fun writing this one (mostly) and am so glad I got to participate. Yall are excellent and inspiring and it was such an honor to mod for it. 

Origin Story: Wedding Edition is a Spirk kidfic. Gen. 1527 words with no warnings. Baby Spock meets a cute, fun boy at a Terran wedding. 

Two Hands To Hold is Datasha canon compliant (except that Tasha lives) holodeck massage fic. Teen. 1735 words with no warnings. Data has designed a holoprogram just for Tasha, and even learned a new skill for it. 

Go Fuck Yourself, But Fuck Me First is an explicit Lore/Sela hate-sex fic. 7597 words with general hate-sexy warnings. Data(?) Shows up in Sela’s quarters and offers insider information on the Enterprise. What happens next? I’ll never tell~

The Sweetness of the Poisoned Fruit is a real-kinky-explicit-drugged-somno mirrorverse fic with xeno. 3168 words of pure filth. Starts out (obviously) noncon and goes from there. Please understand what you’re getting into with that one. 

you’re playing the villain (whether you intended to or not)  is a real bitter episode tag fic from the DS9 episode ‘Progress.’ You know, the one where Kira Nerys terrorizes an old Bajoran holocaust survivor into losing every earthly possession (again) so a fuel source can be tapped. It’s the episode that’s like UP, but if Carl actually got sent to the nursing home and then got left there to rot with no closure. It made me miserable, and in turn I would like to make everyone else miserable with me about it. 2463 words. Gen. 

(Bingo 2) 

Haha, back at it again with the second bingo, which i didn’t technically finish. I mean. Could I squeeze out 500 words of nonsense in the next hour? yeah. But should I? ehhhh... 

Indecisive, Insecure, Interested is Datasha, 1782 words, rated T, canon compliant just post the polywater episode, so pre-relationship and post-hookup. No warnings. 

I know absolutely nothing about Andorians, so Mod Data allowed me to write Students of Many Worlds: A Study of Multicultural and Blended Classroom Techniques Transposed to the Interplanetary Classroom Setting which is 1042 words of role reversal Human!Sarek meets Vulcan!Amanda (T’Manda). It’s practically gen, rated T, with hints for continuation to a full series, but standalone it’s mostly “Let Sarek Love Mixed Race Kids And Cultural Education Hours” 

My silly Gudim-inspired spirk comic is heavily inspired by the Gudim drowning comic. Please don’t repost. 

AAAND plus 45 for the bar is my Datasha non-starfleet gym/firefighter/powerlifter AU, rated T. 1995 words. It’s literally just Tasha Thirsts over that Weirdly Un-obnoxious Guy At The Gym. Which frankly, Tasha? Valid and relatable. 

Thanks for taking a look! 

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Jim Kirk- "The Gamesters of Triskelion"

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Titty

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thank you, star trek costuming, for this meal