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a small cross stitch pattern; white lungs with different flowers and plants and moss on it, it has a black background



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    McCoy’s expression turned to a frown. “What exactly are you saying, Spock?”

    He needed McCoy to leave. No, he needed him to stay. He needed control. Or maybe he needed to lose it completely.

    “Your emotions are quite… prominent.”

    McCoy blinked. “Spock?”

    He was on the verge of making a decision from which no part of their relationship could return. And then he was struck with a thought.

    “Doctor, what occurred between you and my alternate self one month and two days ago?”

     

    Or: Spock and McCoy deal with their emotions in the aftermath of “Mirror, Mirror”. Turns out, there are realizations to be had between them (i.e. they like each other).

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    15 Mar 2026

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    “I will not apologize for speaking the truth,” the child says. “However, I regret if that truth has offended you.”

    “Jesus Christ, kid,” Jim mutters.

    “I am not offended,” Spock responds, as blandly as he is able. “I was remiss in casting such hasty judgment upon your guardian.”

    ”Father,” she corrects.

    ”Your father,” he agrees.

    *****

    An academy AU + Tarsus aftermath fic in which James T. Kirk ends up accidentally parentally bonded to an orphaned Vulcan child. When the father/daughter duo enroll in Star Fleet, hijinks ensue (mostly at the expense of Spock’s previously immaculate but quickly deteriorating self-control).

    Winner of the 2025 Philon Award for a novel-length fic (!!!)

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    09 Mar 2026

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    One of the main characters - the only surviving witness to a murder - has just woken from a coma. Not only is she entirely cognizant, but the first thing that the subtitles say she asks for is a lawyer.

    “What are you fucking giggling about?”

    The other person that’s been paying attention is Flambae. He’s right next to Robert on the couch, his arm slung over the top behind his head. One foot is propped up on the other knee, also pointing towards Robert, which has him caged in the corner by the arm rest. It’s probably some fucked-up power move. Robert has been ignoring it just to spite him.

    “It’s just not how comas work,” Robert shrugs.

    “Right, and you know because you’re a fucking doctor,” Flambae quips back.

    “I know because I was in one, asshole.”

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    During a quiet night in, Robert realizes that his coma and injuries aren't common knowledge among Z-Team.

    Most of them take the information in stride with jokes aplenty.

    Flambae does not.

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    05 Mar 2026

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    Z-team's dispatcher is too damn skinny, and they know it, it's not exactly something he tries to hide. They've seen glimpses of pale skin, and Visi brags constantly about the amount of time she's seen him with his shirt off, but... they're getting worried about him.

    The Z-team plots to make sure their favorite dispatcher is well fed.

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    17 Feb 2026

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    "I could stand to see you more often," Hob says, a little bit hesitant, and Dream’s eyebrows nearly rise into his hairline.

    "That is truly what you wish?” He’s looking at Hob like he’s an enigma wrapped in a riddle, which is funny coming from a not-quite-man whose name he only learned last year after six hundred years of meeting.

    In which Dream agrees to visit Hob more often and neither of them quite know what they're getting into.

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    10 Feb 2026