K/S Spring Fever
The Parent Collection for K/S Spring Fever – an annual fest celebrating Kirk/Spock Day.
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Recent works
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The Daughters of Akra'ana by CampySpaceSlime
Fandoms: Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), Star Trek (2009)
26 Mar 2026
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The Enterprise is sent on a mission from Starfleet to conduct a census of all the surviving Vulcans left in the galaxy after the destruction of the planet. Including the ones that don't want to be counted.
While trying to locate a rumored settlement of traditionalist Vulcans, Captain Kirk and Commander Spock crash a shuttle into a desert planetoid where the multiple suns and the oppressive heat above ground are decidedly not good for Kirk's health. But perhaps they're a little less dangerous than what they find beneath the sand...
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Flowers That Bloom. by ForFucksSakeJim for daytimedrinking (josukesfever)
Fandoms: Star Trek, Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies), Star Trek: The Original Series
26 Mar 2026
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A flower poem about Spirk.
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Burn by ForFucksSakeJim for binder
Fandoms: Star Trek, Star Trek: Alternate Original Series (Movies)
26 Mar 2026
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Spock burns; Jim helps him through it. It's a tale as old as Amok Time.
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rise, rise, like the souls from the tombs at the blast of the aureate flugelhorn. No more remain prone upon the dripdripdrip of the impenetrable floor of the world, sleep no more on the bedrock ‘neath the wandering eye of the black-cowled reaper dragging scraping prone upon the ground to stalk its prey. One WHACK ‘fol the down, and no more, nevermore; never again arise.
A work of fanfiction in the style of Finnegans Wake by James Joyce.
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“Spock. The computer is off. I’m just Jim now. Can’t we talk about what happened out there?”
As Spock’s failure to answer continues to hang awkwardly between them, the hopeful plea in the Captain’s face slowly melts into bitterness. Spock’s long reticence finally cracks open to reveal something painful and cold between them, punctuating the equally cold pain of his thoughts.
“Fine,” the Captain finally speaks, breaking the silence. “If you want a direct question, here is a direct question. Did you fuck the Romulan?”