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❝ you’re nyota uhura? ❞

     She’s also far too professional to allow her immediate dislike of the supervisor she’d been assigned to affect her job performance. She hands him her identification anyway, eyes cool and hard, words clipped.            ❛ Yes sir, I am Nyota Uhura, the NASA liaison you’ve been assigned to for the duration of my stay. It’s a.. pleasure to meet you, Professor. ❜

“Attention: John Harrison. This is Captain Hikaru Sulu of the USS Enterprise. A shuttle of highly trained officers is on its way to your location. If you do not surrender to them immediately, I will unleash the entire payload of advanced long-range torpedoes currently locked on to your location. You have two minutes to confirm your compliance. Refusal to do so will result in your obliteration. And If you test me, you will fail.”

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Spock’s ears appreciation post.

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Noor Shirazie 

(made of stars)

I’m going to see new Star Trek tomorrow, yay!

                her    lips    are    soft    ,    welcoming   ,   lavishing.    and   he    whispers    between    their    exchange.     ‘    nyota  ,   ‘      and    his    voice   ,    HER   NAME    ,   is   consumed    by   all    he    feels   ,    though    finds    DIFFICULTY    IN    EXPRESSING.    

     One hand at the back of his neck, fingers smoothing over glossy black hair, the other settles at his waist. Her fingers mold to the shape of him, reveling in the curve, the feel of his body so close to hers.       It’s inappropriate, forbidden, immoral, and stars above she can’t remember a moment she’s ever been quite so thrilled.            ❛ Spock, ❜ she whispers back with full as much tenderness, just as soft, almost hesitant. ❛ I-- ❜       But what can she say? It’s no protest, of that he can rest assured. But it almost feels as if some word is required here, some verbal account to mark the passage of such a moment.            ❛ I’ve missed you. ❜ It isn’t quite enough, but it’ll do.