✨Romulan Kirk WIP✨
I’m getting so deep in the paint on this one. I’m actually a fan of the idea that Spock does not like the ears on Kirk but he does like what he can do to Kirk while Kirk has romulan ears. Kirk came into this idea so cockily not thinking Spock wouldn’t be able to turn him on just by touching his ears. He was so wrong.
if jim learned abt the vulcan hand thing from a book he'd probably go the next week hyper-aware of spock's hands. he'd chalk it up to a heightened sense of cultural sensitivity, but there's no good way to explain his frustration when a woman almost touches spock's fingers or his odd excitement when spock hands him objects. eventually spock grabs his wrist while they're running to get away from some awful alien creature and the whole time jim thinks he's going to go insane
Spock *internally*: oh surak
In the dark there was no pretence. In the dark there where no poker faces. The tears fell silently. The horror was bone deep. Reassurances where pressed into skin with lips and hands and noiseless care so that when the light came they would be stone again. Staunchly resolute and unrelenting.
Thought it was so sweet that everyone was liking this old drawing of mine so I thought I’d do a quick re-draw 💖
This just in: if Kirk and Spock retired together they would have a cat and a dog. The cat would adore Spock and the dog would adore Kirk. But sometimes in quiet private moments each of them would have moments with the other pet. Kirk begrudgingly but secretly happily accepting the cat rubbing up against him while he worked in the garage building something. Spock taking a long walk with the dog gadding excitedly by his side.
I’m reading the old Star Trek books from the 70s hunting for vintage spirk and in a fun short story from Star Trek: The New Voyages 2 Kirk and a bunch of other crew members accidentally end up swapping genders (but not Spock 👀). It’s a 70s look at this idea so it’s pretty problematic but it does delve into some interesting thought processes especially considering it’s written by women. I would love to see a modern Star Trek show like Discovery take a crack at this especially now that we think about gender and identity differently than we did then. Anyway from an early time in the story everyone keeps going on about how beautiful kirk’s female body is so I thought I’d give drawing it a try.
Kissing
This one is for Ophelia_j over at AO3 for her incredible Star Trek fics 💖 Some of the best I’ve ever read.
At any given time during TOS when Spock and Kirk where setting the bar for all future eye-sex I kept imagining/feeling so strongly like they where about to fall into each others arms and just passionately furiously make out. Bridge, service tunnel, cave. Whenever. I was like ‘…now…now…ohmygod now’ because I genuinely kept expecting it to happen. So did all the spirk shippers from the 60s to now. Had to make it happen.
And I’d give up forever to touch you, cause I know that you feel me somehow.
WIP. 3 hrs so far.
Kirk would hear them whisper from time to time, Spock never far from his side. In market places on alien worlds, in the halls of governments and on open planes. The human race, it seemed, did not have a monopoly on hatred and stupidity. It disgusted him that people thought so little of such a respectful, peaceful people.
“He could read your thoughts at any time. How would you know? And those hands? I just don’t know if he’d be kissing you or just shaking your hand. It’s indecent.”
Kirk could tell the difference. It was the subtle tilt of Spock’s wrist, the way two fingers would slide along his knuckles in unison while the others curled to inspect grazes or bruises. It was in his dark gentle eyes. The way loneliness would ease in Kirks mind and a warm tenderness would trail behind Spock’s fingertips. Kirk knew when Spock was kissing his wounds.
And while the words would whisper Kirk would brush his knuckles against Spock’s repaying the kisses in kind.
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