Confessions 1Who would have ever thought?Confessions 1 by RineWolve
As I have told him, in the beginning of our relationship, I didn’t think we’d last one week. It’s been a little more than six months now, since we first started dating and we’ve become pretty close and very fond of each other. In fact… we’re in love. Both of us in a place we’ve never been before and definitely would have never thought we’d be… Let alone with someone from another planet. Although, for me it was somewhat -for lack of a better word- cthia (*vulcan word for ‘logical’), since I deemed most of the human guys I’ve dated, primitive.
But he, he is oh, so different! Even as I enter this log, I think of him and there is a constant flutter of a smile on my lips, and the warm and fuzzy feeling of having awoken from a nice dream. I am lucky to live in an interstellar age, where one could find their perfect match across the galaxy.
Gaila asked me if dating a vulcan wasn’t
SpocktacularSpocktacularSpocktacular by mykardia
Nyota opened her eyes to find herself staring at a gray ceiling, sleeping in a gray bedroom with gray walls and a gray bed. Okay, not so weird. Actually quite normal. What wasnt normal was the fact that she couldnt hear Gaila breathing, but then again that happened sometimes for the simple reason that Gaila had decided to stay the night in another persons bedusually one of the male gender. Nyota turned over and stared at the wall uncomprehending. There was no other bed in the room; the wall was covered in a plain brown shelf with an arrangement of books, a few holographic images, and some decorations. She had no idea where she was. She also didnt know why she felt like she was boiling. She moved her hands and slipped off her covers to be faced with a disturbing sight. Her legs were white, muscular and she was ripped.
What the hell? She cried out. She stood up and ran to the bathroom mirror. Then she stood there and stared in absolu
ST: Valentine's DayValentine's DayST: Valentine's Day by mykardia
Spock glanced at the chronometer a second time and then looked away. He did not need to be reminded twice that today was Valentine's Day. Despite what most would think, he was not unaffected by the significance of the holiday. It was yet another day in the year where he was painfully reminded that he was an outcast, a creature of two worlds who did not have a place in either. When he had been very young his mother had stressed the significance of the day by demanding that he, his father, and she all go out for dinner and then return to their household for a night of pleasantries-such as having a 3D chess tournament or playing scrabble. Later, when he had been in his pre-teen and teen years his mother has asked to have the day for herself and his father. He had agreed to make her happy and on that day he would stay home, while they went out, and study or conduct experiments. At the time he had not felt abandoned or lonely, he was happy to stay home and give his parents s
Star Trek MemeStar Trek MemeStar Trek Meme by mykardia
I do not own Star Trek.
Stop and Stare (OneRepublic):
Spock gazed over at the ring that lay on the table. It glinted in the filtering sunlight, just waiting to be picked up and placed on display. But he couldn't do it. He was too scared, too scared to know what the answer would be. He blinked and looked away. He had been staring at that golden ring with its small sapphire for too long. He had gone into a meditative like trance as he gazed at it, so that it was as if he was looking at himself sitting in the chair. Why couldn't he do it? He had imagined their future so many times, his future with Nyota. And yet, now when the last step to reaching that future was in reach he was just too terrified. His will had failed him at the last possible second, after everything he had been through for this.
Smile (Lilly Allen)
The music sounded in the background, pounding through her body and making her legs move of their own accord. She was here to forget, to forget everything becaus