Spock X OC(Reader) The Limerence DiseaseThe Limerence Disease – Spock X OC(Reader)
A/N: And again, when you see _Jill_ Just put your name there. It bothers me when characters don’t have names. ^.^ And don’t steal the design of the character for it is my own, thank you. Peace!
“Bones, report to the Bridge.”
The Captains voice echos through the standard issue PADD every star fleet officer is given when assigned to a vessel.
'Bones' McCoy snorts. “What now? I'm a bit busy at the moment.”
“Well,” the captain drawls. “It seems Mr. Spock isn’t feeling to well, but insists he is fine.”
“Then he's fine Jim. He should know better then anyone how his own body feels.”
Bones says a few colorful words before answering. “Damn it, Jim. I don’t wanna deal with the goblin right now, plus i'm a bit slammed with paperwork. So i'll send the rookie to you.”
“Will he be adequate enough for the job?” Captain Kir
(reboot) Spock x Reader Emotion part 1Emotion...
to feel and show something through physical contact. seems easy enough right?
Wrong yet it was the one thing you truly craved that your half Vulcan boyfriend found so difficult to give to you.
In your mind today was absolutely perfect. you both had a day off work on the enterprise to spend the day together and do whatever you pleased. now you had quite a few ideas of things YOU wanted to do but sadly your boyfriend was so absorbed in his paper work that it all seemed impossible.
you were starting to feel as if he had no feelings for you whatsoever.
"uh Spock could we please talk" you mumbled to your boyfriend who was currently seated behind a rather large pile of paper work.
a few moments passed before a head of jet black hair peered out from behind the pile.
"well (Y/N) by talk I assume you wish to speak about our current relationship like situation".
you shifted uneasily at his words shocked to how he knew what you were thinking.
"Yea I suppose, I was just a little c
Fascinating (Barely implied SpockxReader)“…Well, anyway, I just wanted to tell you that I’ll be arriving soon. I promise I’ll send another message after I’ve settled in. I’ll see you in a year or so. I love you, goodbye.”
You looked around cautiously to see if any of your fellow passengers had overheard the message you’d just recorded and sent to your (insert parent[s]/guardian[s]/other family member). Judging by everyone’s expressions, it didn’t look like anyone had, but you couldn’t be sure.
Vulcans were nearly impossible to read.
What in the world possessed me into applying for the study abroad program in Vulcan?
Of course, you hadn’t expected to actually be accepted.
When your favorite professor at your university had approached you and asked (practically begged) you to apply for the new exchange program in Vulcan because there were virtually no exchange students, you had assumed it was because no one (including you) would be dee
(reboot) spock x reader emotion part 2-spocks pov-
i just stood there in shock its like my feet were being melted into the ground making not only my legs but ever part of my body freeze all i could do was stare.
how could this be happening?
slowly my feet start to move closer and closer to the shocking scene before me. trying to be as smoothe and quiet as humanly posible. when it happens i knew somthing would happen i just knew it before i could compute what exactly that somthing was i was lying face first on the cold hard ground.
after rushing out of spocks room the runing as fast fast as i could not watching where i was going suddenly hit somthing...... somthig soft. i looked up to see my childhood friend bones he was always there ehen somthing was wrong even if i hadnt exactly told him.
his eyes wide open in confusion as he grasps your shoulders.
"(Y/N)? whats wrong why are you crying did somthing happen?" bones whispers concern lacing his voice.
i shook my head tears still trailing down my cheeks.
Stranded (Spock x Reader Insert)IMPORTANT: PLEASE READ DESCRIPTION THING AT BOTTOM BEFORE READING THIS. And yes, I know I skip around and change tenses. I'm working on it.
"F-f-field log: Lieutenant (LAST NAME) re-recording f-f-for-"
You broke off your sentence, figuring it was useless to even attempt to finish the sentence. Rubbing your hands together in a desperate attempt to create heat with friction, you tore your gaze away from the small fire you had managed to construct in order to glace over at your fellow Star Fleet member.
Well, if I had to be stranded on an alien planet during a blizzard, I couldn't pick anyone else I'd rather be stranded with.
At the thought, a rasp of a laugh escaped your throat, the foggy mist of your breath rising and mixing with the gray smoke of the fire. Your companion, who had silently been contemplating your situation for some time now, turned his attention to you.
Safety (Sequel to 'Stranded') Spock x ReaderIn which I pretty much puke nonsense all over the page. Bit suggestive, but seeing as I all but killed the reader in the last one, I decided to try to take a bit more of a humorous approach this time, as well as test out a few other things. Read my journal for more info, if you like.
"...Doctor McCoy to bridge, please! Captain, are you okay?"
Kirk waved off Chekov's concern with one hand, letting the apple he had been munching on hit the floor with a thud as he continued to choke on his bite. Eventually the small piece of apple that had been inhaled was dislodged and he spat it out onto the floor before taking a relieving breath in. McCoy rushed into the room in full panic mode at that precise moment.
"Damn it, Jim, if it's not you getting torn up by aliens, it's you coking on your own damn spit. You know I do have actual patients I need to take care of," the ship's medical officer cursed bitterly, but he was actually glad that his friend appeared to be fine.
"If you are referri
Spock X Reader: This feeling I have...Is it wrong?Vulcans... Were not supposed to love... It was considered vulgar to show even the slightest bit of emotion... Yet there was that feeling... That fuzzy, warm feeling in his chest... "____..." He whispered. He loved her so much... Suddenly, he heard a knock at the door. "Yes?" He said. ____ walked through the door. "Hello ____." He greeted, maintaining his monotone voice. "H-h-hey..." You said, shaking. Spock noticed this. "What is wrong?" He asked. "I-I n-needed to t-talk to you..." She replied. "Alright..." He said "Come sit down." "OK..." ____ said, still trembling. She sat on the bed next to him. "Now then..." He said "What did you want to talk to me about?" "I needed to tell you something..." She said in a shaky voice. "What is it?" He asked. "As long as you promise not to hate me for it..." She whispered. "____... Why would I hate you?" He said, cocking his head. "Tell me..." She took a deep breath. "I love you." She said. A surprised look was on his face. "____..." He whispe
[Ten Drabbles] Spock x ReaderThese different drabbles have absolutely no relation to each other. I’m also testing out different P.O.V.’s, so please bear with me. Translations are in description. And no, I didn’t have a certain Spock in mind. It’s just…one of them.
Don’t like, don’t read.
And please do point out mistakes.
Prompt : Valentine’s Day
The Vulcan regarded the female who sat smiling widely across from him, one eyebrow raised in his version of confusion.
“I am aware of the Terran tradition of celebrating Valentine’s Day.”
His response made your smile drop ever so slightly, and you leaned closer to him across the table while your previous chess game sat forgotten.
“And you know its tomorrow, right?” You asked, leaning ever closer. Spock watched his T'hy'la’s increasing closeness silently. Her close proximity distracted him for moment, but he replied with;
“I am aware.”