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K/S Hospital Scene bc Into Darkness was so K/S TASTIC
It was so sudden. He woke up with a flash, bright lights, soft sounds, a bed, he was alive?? But he'd died in the chamber...in engineering. Spock and he had exchanged that vulcan hand-thing whatever the hell it was. He'd died, he was dead. Was this heaven? Holy....
No. Bones was here nagging at him.
"Oh don't be so melodramatic, you were barely dead. You've been out cold for two weeks."
He was so...taken aback. What had happened? He just remembered being in the locked chamber watching Spock shed tears, glimmering tears of anguish as he slowly died of radiation poisoning... his heart lurched at the memory. He didn't know the vulcan was even capable...
And then Spock was in the room, approaching him. Suddenly... everything else was forgotten. Hell even Bones was gone in his mind, though he could hear the doctor put in a "You know Uhura and I had something to do with it too."
"....Thanks, Spock... for saving my life..."
No. Bones was here nagging at him.
"Oh don't be so melodramatic, you were barely dead. You've been out cold for two weeks."
He was so...taken aback. What had happened? He just remembered being in the locked chamber watching Spock shed tears, glimmering tears of anguish as he slowly died of radiation poisoning... his heart lurched at the memory. He didn't know the vulcan was even capable...
And then Spock was in the room, approaching him. Suddenly... everything else was forgotten. Hell even Bones was gone in his mind, though he could hear the doctor put in a "You know Uhura and I had something to do with it too."
"....Thanks, Spock... for saving my life..."
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I will be going with you.
[Spock's gaze was steady as he regarded Jim... ]
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I'd feel better if you were here to make sure she doesn't try to hurt herself. I won't be long.
[He gets Lightning in the barn, the subject was closed.]
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[Spock's voice echoes hollowly through the air... The use of rank cutting an edge.]
Why are you going to town Ashaya?
[Spock's mind opened to Jim, his concern palpable but his resolve firm.
Jim was not leaving without Spock.]
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You already know. And you don't want to watch.
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I will not allow you to harm yourself or others as you attempt to vent your frustration.
[The Vulcan took a step closer to Jim... an almost daring move.]
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And how are you going to stop me?
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You believe that I will not?
[Spock's prepared to stop Jim...]
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[He's interested, give him your best shot. What's your plot? Distraction? Overpowering him? Logic?]
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[Spock takes a moment to regard Jim.. asses his feelings.]
We can go back into the house... or I can go with you into town. Either way, I will not stand idly by will you allow yourself to be injured.
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Hm. I really don't think you want to be there, Spock.
It's not your kind of thing.
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[Spock takes that last step and reaches a hand toward Jim...]
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Protect me from myself? What are you gonna do an intervention on me or something? I'll be fine. I always am.
[He smirked charmingly as he headed out the other end of the barn.]
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However, Jim's answer made Spock even more concerned..... Jim was 'fine'? When that word was used, it often meant the opposite. Jim was never just fine.... he was a much more complicated creature for that. And Spock always rather disliked that word.
Spock followed Jim down the barn.... keeping a silent watch or now. Plus he didn't want to spook the horse.]
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Jim put his saddle away. Finished with the beast he prepared to head out.]
So what's your plan? You gonna bar the door?
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That, I believe, will be unnecessary. I have reason to believe that you will make the right choice Jim...
[Spock finally took a step closer to Jim... his eyes resolved.]
Why do you wish to fight Jim?
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[And yet he felt a pang of betrayal at the thought of letting Spock down. Same as when he decided to take Khan in alive.]
It makes me feel alive. I like it
[A flippant response]
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[Spock starts to circle Jim... looking thoughtful.]
....You desire it. [Not a question.]
Since you are my mate, it is my responsibililty to see that you receive what you want. If to engage in a physical altercation is what you desire, then I will supply it.
[Spock stops in front of Jim.... crouching in a fighting pose.]
Your move.
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His one and only was going to fight him? Truly he was perfect. He grinned.]
You gonna hit me back?
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[Spock stared at Jim... ready to fight at any moment. However, he couldn't help but feel upset at Jim's insistance of fighting...
He likened Jim to a wounded tiger ... pacing his cage and looking for a way out. Jim saw red....
... could Spock even help?
Well... he could wear him out.]
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[He didn't want to be worn out. He wanted to kick ass and feel in control of something. Was that so bad? Nevermind. Don't answer that. He knows it's not.]
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He thought about what Jim needed... the control that had been taken from him because of Frank... the satisfaction he strives for now. Can Spock truly give him that satisfaction?
The realtity was he could not. He was not only a pacifist... but he could not be expected to harm his mate.
What could he do for Jim instead? Spock regarded his mate, then growled as he stepped forward.
Jim wanted control? Spock would show him that having control was not necessarily a good thing...
....Spock lunged.]
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His plan? Subdue Jim... and attempt to make him see reason.
But was this right? There was a voice in his head that sounded suspiciously like Winona, shaking her head in disapproval at his immaturity. Could Jim and Spock trust each other after this? How would it inevitably end?
The Vulcan growled as he tightened his arms.... however, he was careful not to hurt him.]
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...but he fully appreciated it now.
Spock moved around to wrench Jim's arm behind his back, bearing him down to the ground in another attempt to pin him.]
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yes! Perfec~ <3
How's the trip lately?
Great! I get plenty of time to chillax because both brothers work~ ^_^
Back! I just ate breakfast. Pancakes made from a mickey mouse waffle iron. Life is awesome
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This is gonna get like... ER here in a sec. I researched this injury and it's got a high mortality %
All the excitement! Have I mentioned I think you're awesome? Because you are~
Awww you too, darling~ Also... poor Spock D8. He's not going to let Jim go now is he?
NEVAH!!!!
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ooh do I recognize that lovely gif
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my manager made me a birthday cake!
ooooh! Awesome! XD /noms your cake
omg it got so busy. I was working on your tag but we just got avalanched
No worries! That was beautiful~
I only do beautiful dahling
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happy one thooouusaaaand!
OMG! XD <3
I saw A Chorus Line last night and it renewed my zest for that ballet AU
XD
I am so sorry I have no fun icons from my mobile
That's okay m'dear~ XD
Back from the birthday bashing @___@
OMG HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY! XD
Danke shoen
<3 Did you check your email? XD
D'aww you're sweet. ilu2
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You should know my desire for this ballet AU is through the roof
We might be able to start it tonight?
I gotta work tonight :( Tomorrow night I am off though. No rush, you are still on vacay
Okies~
I still haven't written up all Jim's memories for this bonding thang either. /FAILS
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Sorry I missed your aim ping [I'm on now D8]
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Happy 1100!
WOOT!
we're like RABBITS
All of it... all the time. XDD
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oooh winona time? XD
Sure~
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that's silly. If Jim stopped kissing when he wanted they'd never stop
If Jim *wanted* to stop kissing, surely the world would end. :p
in a fire ball
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we should time skip to Jim waking up in his bed at the farm
sounds good~ I wish my brother's ipad liked aim...
Meh, it's w/e. Sorry for that super short tag, I know it's a sin but I will call it 'economical'
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