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    Dean Winchester hates everything except writing, and after five extremely unfortunate bestselling Vatican-approved Catholic erotica novels, he's starting to hate that. After a couple of lawsuits and one North American book tour, he stops for the summer in Absofuckinglutely Nowhere, Newfoundland on a 6-month visa to try and pump out a final book in the series, and try to find a little room to breathe.

    Father Thursday, by contrast, doesn't hate anything; not even really God anymore.

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    It’s a question of biology. Vulcan biology.

    The problem with falling in love with a member of an insanely private species is that it just might take you the best part of a five year mission to work out that the feelings are requited. And then you might discover that he’s already decided that the two of you can never be together.

    And what are you supposed to do if he won’t tell you why?

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    ...
    Jim, who covers Spock as if mounting a mate...
    Jim, who shoves him down onto his back, until hot stone burns pleasure and pain into his lower spine...
    Jim who pushes the lirpa to his chest and holds him there, overpowered, so many points of contact, so tantalizingly close.
    Spock's skin flashes hot, his legs part, a reflex from nowhere near the fight instinct. The pounding of his blood cries out in eager heat at being granted the dream he was dreaming seconds ago--
    --almost, but not quite.
    Jim's eyes are fear, not seduction. No gentle, knowing glance at the juncture of Spock's legs to acknowledge the damp strain of need there. No human thigh pushed up between them, offered for him to ride to relief.
    But Spock has been trembling on the precipice for so long that it doesn't matter.
    Just the feel of Jim over him like this. The brush of skin between their hands... the very idea of how near Jim's hips are to his, how close this is to what his body pleads for...
    Pressed against stone, his spine barely arches.
    Out of breath, his throat makes barely a sound...

    (Amok Time where everything's the same AND they fuck there in the sand and it's not even an AU.)

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    21 Oct 2025

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    One kiss. That was all it took to completely devastate him, if it was Spock. He’d been longing for this for so long. Pulling back slightly, he opened his eyes.

    Spock was looking back at him, completely unruffled.

    Jim looked down, embarrassed. “Was that—all right?”

    “It was most interesting, Jim.”

    Jim straightened up and started to move away. Spock loved him—that, at least, had been understood. If he didn’t want to kiss, it was all right.

    Spock’s hand snapped out and caught Jim by the wrist. “You do not need to stop. I said I found it interesting. Perhaps I should have instead said fascinating?”

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