#angstst

An accident leaves Spock with amnesia. His last memory is bringing a cadet up on charges for cheating on the Kobayashi Maru - a cadet who, to his disgust, is now his bondmate.

Jim knew what men liked: to possess and destroy. Planets, women, slim-hipped young men mucking out stables as distant Sol browned their glistening skin, it didn’t matter.

A Reboot “Amok Time” story in which things are carried through to a more logical conclusion. (In other words, they fuck right there in the sand.)

Spock awakens. The last thing he remembers is a mission going horribly wrong. He glances around, and the familiar walls of the sickbay greet him. Nurse Chapel notes his awareness and rushes out of the room to fetch Dr. McCoy. He waits patiently. Spock's eyes go blank.

Summary: In which shit goes down in no particular order: Jim almost starts a war, Spock gets tortured, Jim gets kidnapped, Jim gets tortured, Spock gets not-quite-kidnapped, Jim takes the Enterprise joyriding, and mysterious Vulcans with their even more mysterious leader hop a ride for a few weeks. But that’s not what the story’s about. It’s about this: Jim was always going to fall in love with Spock – boldly, recklessly. He just didn’t expect to stay that way. A story about getting over all that.

Summary: At 103, Jim knows he can’t go through another pon farr.