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samantha-rae-velcher · 8 months

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Destruction and Decay

Spock x Fem reader

Requested by: none

Warnings: Mentions of death, Soft!Spock, fluff, comfort.

A/n: If you don't like the warnings please don't read! PLEASE KEEP MY COMMENT SECTION AGGRESSION FREE!

Summary: Y/n's race has been at war with the Carmites for centuries, and now they have a weapon that wipes out her entire race, leaving her to be the last of her kind. After the destruction of her people, Y/n feels lost and alone. Only for Spock to show her she is anything but alone.

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"They're gone, Sir." Chekov said.

Kirk gave him a confused look, stepping closer to the view screen. "Gone? What do you mean they're gone? What weapon can wipe out an entire race in seconds?

"I don't know, Sir. They're just...gone.

Spock looked over at Y/n, utter terror and sadness written all over her face as she stared at her deserted planet.

Y/n couldn't believe it, she had just talked with her father the day before. Everything was alright, no sign of any upcoming attacks.

Kirk turned back to her, "Mr. Chekov, take us to starbase 5. We need to inform Starfleet what happened."

He got closer to Y/n, placing a hand on her shoulder and was about to speak when she turned and walked to the turbo lift.

The doors began to close when Spock slipped through, the two stood there in silence until he reached over and clicked the button to stop the lift.

Her eyes locked forward as Spock stepped in front of her, he gently ran his thumb over her cheek, wiping the tears away and resting his forehead against hers.

Y/n leaned forward and pressed her lips to his, Spock pulled her closer and wrapped her in a hug, running his fingers through her hair as she let her head fall against his chest.

"I feel so alone... Her voice was quiet and sad.

"You're not alone, I'm right here. I'll always be right here."

The lift resumed and Spock held her until the doors opened, the two walked to their quarters and went inside.

Y/n locked the door and leaned back against it, memories running through her head. Her people hated war, they never wanted to hurt anyone. But the Carmites were brutal and evil, the two races never got along.

Spock held her hands and kiss her forehead, "I love you. Y/n. Everything is gonna be alright.

"Is that your human half talking?" She whispered. "Or was it a logical assumption you logically arrived at?"

"It's the truth, no matter how illogical it maybe."

"...I love you too, Spock."

THE END ❤️

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multi-fandom-imagine · 2 years

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Imagine:

Riding Christopher Pike in his Captains Chair, the man whispering how good you feel.

#imagine #imagines #star trek imagine #Star Trek imagines #christopher pike #christopher pike x reader #Christopher pike x you #star trek x reader #Star Trek x you

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kybercvnt · 26 days

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Pet Empathy

Pairing – Jonathan Archer x GN!Reader

Summary – Based on S2E5 “A Night In Sickbay”, as a crew member of the Enterprise, Captain Archer calls you–another pet-lover to console him in his time of need.

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Jonathan Archer was sleepless and starting to get agitated with all of Doctor Phlox’s late-night antics. He could barely get an hour's worth of sleep before he was up and ripping the curtain open in sickbay to Phlox feeding another one of his chirping creatures. Not only Phlox, but it was also Captain Archer’s anxiety and concern towards his beloved dog–Porthos–that was chewing into his subconscious. He wasn’t sure how much more he could handle.

As soon as he brought up his quarrel with T’pol, Phlox decided to point out sexual tension–a common phenomenon going on between all crew before then, which is when Archer’s mind raced to think of you.

For once, his mind wasn’t preoccupied with his beagle, but instead with you–his loyal and devoted crew member. He remembered you were one of the few exceptions, like himself, to bring on board an Earth pet to look after in your quarters.

You always showed responsibility with your care to your animal, and Archer made sure to be friendly with someone like-minded when it came to animals, so it was no doubt he was familiar with you.

When it came time to his frustration he commed you, in the early hours of the night. When you came running into the sickbay in your sleepwear, you first caught sight of the sickly dog laying in his box, then second to your captain.

“Captain Archer, I’m so terribly sorry to hear what happened to Porthos,” you said.

“It’s… Definitely a tragedy, L/N, but I want to apologise for any disturbance I’ve caused this late at night, I just… don’t know who else to contact,” he grovelled.

“It’s alright, Captain, I completely understand if he were mine.”

“I knew you would,” he chuckled.

“How’s she doing?” You asked, walking up to the box, stroking the corner of the glass as if he could feel it.

“We should know within a couple of hours,” Archer repeated, as he continued to say to everyone.

Silence filled the air. Phlox was busy doing his duties with other species and medicine, still eavesdropping on your conversation with the captain. There wasn’t much to say to your captain without it possibly being deemed inappropriate, although, being summoned in your sleepwear in front of your superior was already inappropriate, you didn’t want to extend it any further by saying something unprofessional.

“As someone who loves their animals just as much as I do, what should I do in this situation, crewman?” He asked, head low, ashamed that he felt he must ask for support.

“I find it endearing that you stick by your companion’s side while he is sick, Captain…” As you say that, your eyes catch Phlox’s gaze, while he gives you a fascinated ‘hm,’ “...But I think that it might cause you more harm than good, might disrupt your sleep and therefore your mental health, affecting the crew, Captain. Why don’t we return to your quarters for a short while, take your mind off things,” you suggested.

He looked over to Phlox, “Oh, it’s quite alright, Captain, he is in a stable condition. I’ll let you know if anything dire happens.”

The captain’s quarters were quiet without Porthos, he couldn’t take his eyes off of the empty dog bed.

“If the Kreetassan even tried to look over the data, Porthos wouldn’t be in this mess,” he complained, pacing the room. The hot tea you retrieved for him was sitting on the table alone, losing steam with every second that passed.

“I’m sure there is always someone to blame, but on this mission, there is always the risk that we might lose our loved ones, especially those in our crew, and the ship,” you tried to explain.

“You’re right,” Archer said after a moment of thought, “I should’ve never risked Porthos on an alien planet.”

“No, Captain.” He stopped to look at you, who asserted their position as they stood up. “Your decisions come with consequences, but now is the time to be optimistic.”

He looked puzzled, so you walked up to him. Really close. Close enough so he could watch your lips while you talked.

“You trust your doctor, yes?”

“Yes, but I can’t he–”

“Then trust he has it under control. There is still a chance to redeem this ship of embarrassment with the Kreetassan,” you tell him. But you’re so close to him, he heard every word you said, but also ignored it all. He couldn’t stop looking at you.

“You’re right… L/N.” Then, he leaned down and kissed you. Without any self-control or professionalism, in the privacy of his quarters, he kissed you.

When he pulled back, you straightened yourself out. “I’m… sorry L/N. That was–”

“It’s okay, Captain. It was your decision. I guess us pet owners are highly empathetic.”

“I guess so,” he laughed.

#star trek x reader #star trek x you #star trek x y/n #star trek enterprise x reader #star trek enterprise x you #star trek enterprise x y/n #jonathan archer x reader #jonathan archer x you #jonathan archer x y/n #star trek fanfiction #star trek reader insert #my fics

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zerozerozio · 1 month

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one of the many cases of Why are you Looking at him like That

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vildo · 2 months

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Remember the look Kirk gave Spock when he found out about Leila?

and how he stared her down LIKE THIS afterwards

Since they didn’t specify why Kirk was the only one immune to spores, I’m gonna take it so far as to say it had no effect on him because he was so mad at Spock about this

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onwhatcaptain · 2 months

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I made this spirk-specific reaction photo of guy crying at table for everyone because I felt we didn't have enough pictures to express the absolute anguish these two cause us.

Please feel free to use it anywhere if it speaks to you! The original it was based on is below.

#please feel free to use this anywhere you would like #star trek #star trek tos #spirk #spock #k/s #james t kirk #space husbands #kirk x spock #st tos #I love them so much

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your-name-is-jim · 1 year

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Spock.

#meme #spirk #spock #james t. kirk #star trek tos #star trek the original series #k/s #kirk x spock #space husbands #the original says 'cat' in case you were wondering

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duckuwu · 8 months

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This is obviously a lil bit geared towards those who were alive and watching tv in the 90s, but youngins who've found their way into these shows, feel free to chime in. I was just thinking that most of us had a singular show that was OURS back then, even if we might've watched the others. Which one did you fandom the hardest / would you have fandomed the hardest?

#xena #the x files #btvs #farscape #stargate #star trek #poll #love that i forgot charmed but included sliders sorry witches #but also these definitely were the MAINS #except for the whole sliders and charmed thing smh me #not that anyone is going to check these tags at this point but:#this poll was meant to encompass that moment in time where we had these big fandomable shows AND the internet was just hitting public homes #this also wasnt meant to exclude fandom elders. i definitely remember my cousin and i watching The A Team and how he was so into it #it's just that like...these were the Mains at a specific point in time #and if y'all can't see / acknowledge that then this poll definitely wasn't meant for you #at some point during this point in time you watched at least ONE of these and it felt like home. that's what this poll is about

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eldar-of-zemlya · 3 months

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Spock discovers freckles.

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grissomesque · 7 months

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I made this for my kid to show her why soundtracks are a Big Deal but uh if anyone has any requests I will happily cut your unhinged song into a Trek clip.

Music Matters: 1/?

#star trek x star wars #music matters #sound on #her two favorite things are that captain and that song #so you can imagine her face when i showed her #star trek voyager #kathryn janeway #grissomesque edits #imperial march

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dustykneed · 1 month

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not a SINGLE day goes by where i don't think about that post with the photo of andrew's death grip on alex's waist. you know the one

(i have, regrettably, once again, lost the damn post. if anyone has any clue as to its whereabouts i would be much obliged if you could drop the link lol. but at the very least i had the presence of mind to download the photo so here yall go xDD:

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ghouljams · 11 months

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I got brain rot of Cowboy!König just being so fucking frustrated over his darling sometimes because she’s so sweet and trusting and just a bit naive so she does stupid things like leave her doors unlocked so he has to go and lock them for her just so that he has some peace of mind.

He will never know peace with Bee. Even when they get together she's the type of person to go, "Why would I worry about that? König will handle it." And he will but Christ woman, worry about something, please.

You are so interminably trusting it is bordering on insane. König twists the knob on your front door and sighs when it opens with little fuss. When you’d talked about how safe this town felt he really had hoped you didn’t mean it was “leave your door unlocked” safe. Apparently you had. He slid the door open enough to let himself in, and shut it quietly behind him.

He may as well, you practically left him an invitation after all. Stupid. Naive. You’re a woman living alone, shouldn’t you know better?

He thinks you keep your spare keys in your kitchen. Really you should have offered him one with how often you see each other, but it’s fine, he’ll grab one for himself and lock up while he’s at it. König is quiet searching your kitchen drawers, mindful of the clink of silverware as he eases each drawer open to look for your keys. It’s late enough that you should be dead asleep, but one can never be too careful. Nothing. He goes to check the table by the door, wincing at the creak of unoiled wood sliding against itself. He pauses, sliding his fingers carefully into the opening to feel for- yes, there it is.

A little ring with two pink metallic keys. He slides one off and takes a moment to put it on his own key ring before replacing the spare and sliding the drawer back into place. There, nothing left but to lock up.

He hesitates, his hand on the front door waiting to open it. What is stopping him from leaving? No. What’s stopping him from staying? Your little orange cat winds its way around his legs, just as eager to see him as its mother always is. König bends down to scoop it up, feeling the rumble of its purr and scratching between its ears.

“Bringen wir dich zurück zu deiner Mutter,” He tells it with a low whisper. That’s what’s stopping him, he wants to see you.

He knows where your room is, of course, up the stairs and at the end of the little hall. Your old floors may creak for you, but he’s never had any trouble. Your door is open, your windows are open, you are open. Sleeping soundly under the cool breeze from the ceiling fan, looking so sweet and soft, and vulnerable.

This was the problem. You left yourself too vulnerable to threats. It’s just not healthy. What if something were to happen and he wasn’t here? He sets the cat down on the floor, and brushes a strand of hair off your face. Pretty. His pretty girl.

You make a soft noise as the cat jumps on the bed, and he- God- No, no, he has to go. He can’t stay. He can’t.

It is a long walk back to the front door, but he doesn’t forget to lock it behind him.

König is such a worry wart sometimes, you think it’s funny that a man his size is worried about safety. He looks like a one man army, but he always double checks that he locked his front door before he leaves. You just wait for him in the truck, eager to get to town and get your weekly shopping done. When he finally gets in the cab and turns the truck on, you catch a flash of pink hanging with the rest of his keys. It looks just like one of your house keys, but that can’t be right.

“Is that my key?” You ask, feeling something pull in your gut, König glances down at his key ring, “How did you get my key?”

“You gave me one, did you forget?” König says with a frown, “You said you needed someone to feed the cat when you go into the city.” You nod hesitantly, thinking. Did you give him a key? You do need someone to feed Spot when you have to make the trek out to civilization.

“Huh, yeah I- Thanks for that, I guess.” If König says you asked him you must have. He’s got no reason to lie to you.

#cowboy!Konig #konig x reader #konig x you #oc: Bee #x reader #Does the nasty boy snap a lil picture of bee while she's sleeping?#that's up to you but probably #dude you are such a creep(affectionate)#tw: gaslighting #full stop he is gaslighting you bee #also everyone peep that Bee is a star trek nerd on the dl #The cat was a housewarming present from Goose #könig modern warfare #könig cod #colonel könig #cod x reader #cod x oc

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lonelymoonrambles · 8 months

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I have now finished season 2 of ds9 and here are my thoughts a first time viewer:

- when does a government stop being provisional and just become real

-damn Kai Winn is a villain VILLAIN! I hate her (character)! I love her (actress)!

- Kira having her fleabag/hot priest moment

- Dr. Julian "I can fix them" Bashir

- seriously Nog needs to go back to the school, I wasn't joking

- fashion spotlight: Jake's brown onesie

- Quark is canonically attracted to men and you can't change my mind

- Dr. Julian "Tennis" Bashir

- Cmdr. Benjamin "Baseball" Sisko

- Jadzia, babe, you'd bang literally anyone wouldn't you? You sick lil freak, we love you! 🥰

- Odo's scientist "father" 100% tests on animals

- O'Brien, dude, just admit you have a crush on Julian - we all know 🙄 (Your wife told us)

- Dukat is OBSESSED with Sisko... 😏

- UM HELLO 2x22 THE WIRE?!!!?? I have many comments and feelings on this ep specifically

- *opens incognito tab* Ao3 search: kira/mirror kira

- ok but seriously that mirror universe ep was wildly horny

- Jem'hadar is a very cunty name for an alien and honestly? They were serving (queer/military way)

- everyone on this space station is gay and polyamorous

#Star trek #ds9 #star trek deep space nine #First watch #Julian Bashir #Disko #Keiko O'Brien you will always be famous #Quark x Odo #Seemed like the main ship this season #Garashir #julian bashir x elim garak #Julian Bashir x Miles O'Brien #Star trek ds9 #star trek mirror universe

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spocks-husband · 8 months

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Spock was an incredibly talkative baby. Like, nearly from the day he was born. He cried as a newborn-- something most Vulcan children didn't do, something that Amanda was secretly quite pleased by as it was her own, personal little sign that he had inherited some of her humanity afterall. All through his toddlerhood he'd babbled constantly, and Sarek would nod pensively as if these discussions were quite insightful. "Indeed, Spock, that is quite true," he would confirm stiffly as his son would squeal and babble. "Exceedingly logical, my son." Amanda found these exchanges endlessly entertaining.

At times, Sybok, Michael, Amanda, and Sarek would all sit quietly and watch as little Spock stumbled about their living room, rambling in his own unknown language as he explored around the room.

He quieted down, eventually, as all Vulcan children are taught to, something that silently broke his mother's heart, but Amanda will never deny an opportunity to show what few holograms she managed to capture of that phase-- much to McCoy's delight and Spock's mortification.

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lucy-moderatz · 3 months

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#tv: star trek: deep space nine #ds9edit #trekedit #kira x odo #kiraodo #:')#i love them so much #i want to know you the way you really are #things i made

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onwhatcaptain · 8 months

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happy belated Rolling in the Sands of Vulcan day.

zoom in on the tricorder

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