Novel & Cerita Spock/kirk Fanfiction

His voice was quieter now, almost pleading. Kirk huffed, his lips pursing dramatically as he tilted his head back. "Feeling’s mutual. You have a hot guy who’s willing to marry you even though—I’m only guessing—you’re his first man-on-man experience, and you're hesitating. I wish I was his mate. I wouldn't think twice." Kirk flicked his hair back like a model in a shampoo commercial, folding his arms with theatrical flair.

His eyes were wide as he turned to look at his still living companion. The next arrow, sharp and true, went all the way through Jimmy’s right knee and embedded several inches into his left knee. He dropped to the ground, crying out in pain. “Jimmy!” Spock’s fear was evident in his voice. “What do I do? Who is doing this?” Stefan stepped into view of the men. Spock was concentrating on Jimmy and did not see him right away. But Jimmy began patting him frantically. When Spock finally looked up, Stefan was smiling at them. He did not have the time to worry about the fact that his smile looked crazed. It drove his intimidation stats home.

"Oh, kind sir, my dear friend. I'm counting on you to pretend to stir awake. My relationship is at stake here. So help me out here, okay?" Kirk looked at Sean expressionlessly. "I guess it's really hoes before bros for you." Sean smiled. "I don't have a choice. Just take pity on me and do me a favor." "What about me?" Kirk asked with a gloomy expression. He stretched his wound by accident, which made him grit his teeth in pain. Sean smiled graciously. "I'll do whatever you want! I'll even call you a god!" Kirk scoffed, "Can you help me reconcile with Caroline?"

For a bad guy like Kirk, killing him in a single strike would be far too merciful. And since Kirk had many lives, Ray would take his time. The more lives Kirk had, the more times Ray would make him suffer. Ray really wanted to see whether, in the end, Kirk would regret having so many lives. With a thought, Ray activated spatial swap. He swapped a stone inside Kirk's stomach with one outside. The stone inside him was only slightly larger than a fist. But the one that replaced it… was bigger than a human head. In an instant, Kirk erupted in agony.

What you see are the bad, bad, bad memories take your time you'll find it. But he's handling me good. Kirk is treating me right. And I know he's willing to do more for me. I can see that he will never treat me his Princess but his Queen. By the way, it was me who made him go after me. Kirk is yearning for love and care. My heart's not tainted but his was, but they beat in sync. And wants each other. We are polar opposites. But longing for love and care and understanding makes us want each other. Kirk is ready to give me everything he have. And in return, I'm willing to give him all everything I have. I see your monsters,

“He was dying, Kirk. He was nearly white. Plus, it’s a huge gash…there was so much blood…” Kirk patted my back. “It doesn’t matter. This happened to the wolf who doesn’t give a shit about what should kill a wolf. The first thing he’ll say is that he’s been through worse. I bet you anything.” I chortled. “He tried to crack a joke…” “Let me guess. It’s only a flesh wound?” Nodding, Kirk let out a snort. “Our Luna is something else. I didn’t realized you wanted to spice things up around here. You never seemed bored. You want to add this spicy wolf into the mix? Did you not have enough stress before?”

Kirk extended his hand, covered in oozing sores, as though trying to touch my face through the screen. A passerby kicked him away in disgust. “Stay away from me, you disgusting hobo. I don’t want your disease!” Kirk tumbled into a muddy puddle, dirty rainwater rushing down his throat. He gasped for air as his life slipped away bit by bit. Kirk mumbled into the shadows, “It’s clean now… Sandra, I’m wiped clean…” He thought that by scrubbing his life clean, I would come back to him. It slipped his mind that certain filth was engraved in his very core.

Zeke says, looking confused. “Oh, you should be careful who you pay, jock. Might catch the crazy.” I stare at him so shocked at the nastiness coming from Kirk. “Get out,” I manage to say. Kirk ignores me and smugly continues. “You do realize she thinks she’s a shapeshifter right? Swears her accident was the result of a monster crashing her car and attacking her. It’s all in that notebook she clings too. Fucking Crazy man.” Zeke is suddenly up and out of the bed, grabbing Kirk by his shirt. “I thought you were an asshole, but damn, you are the fucking king of assholes.”

I winked and laughed when his phone buzzed for the thousandth time tonight. “Sure,” Dante rolled his eyes. “Oh and thank you for the pen drive. We will try out all positions tonight,” he added before laughing his way out and kirk out a goodbye wave over his shoulder. // Note: Kirk out is a way of saying, “I’m out”. Star Trek fans would know. This shenanigan. Smh.

Kirk said, “I hope King Adrich gets bitten by a vampire and lives forever.” “Hmmmm.” That was all Kenneth said. “Drive.”