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K/S Spring Fever 2026
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Published:
2026-03-26
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200
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1/1
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Flowers That Bloom.

Summary:

A flower poem about Spirk.

Notes:

Prompt:

I can't help thinking about a Spring theme, and I want more of Spirk with flowers!

This could include something slightly more abstract, like the language of flowers, or you could have them picking flowers (one of Jim's favorite activities), or even getting hit with sex pollen or hanahaki! Maybe the Enterprise gang are invited to a flower festival on a planet, and Jim and Spock spend a day picnicking among lovely alien flora? Infinite bonus points directly from me to you if you can work cherry blossom petal snow in somehow.

It can be serious or light-hearted, sweet or dark or smutty (or both/all, and as always, there can never be enough smut😆), but as long as it has Spirk and flowers, you're set!

If it's smutty, my preference for this one is bottom Jim, but it's not a requirement! 💕 I'll take them however I can get them! Also, both fic and art are welcome!

DNW:
MCD, bathroom kinks, vomit, rape/non-con (dubious consent is fine, especially if sex pollen is involved), infidelity, fem Spirk, unhappy ending

Work Text:

Like the flowers that bloom

After sudden showers.

My regard for you lay hidden

Like a seed within the earth.

Until such a moment

Where proper conditions were met

And they sprang forth fully formed

Like Athena from Zeus' head.

I do not know, Captain

When I began to become fond of you

Only now do I know the extent to which

I desire you, I crave you, I yearn for you.

The feeling of adoration appeared

Without warning to my person.

Your smile tampered the steady beat of my heart.

Your touch unraveled my control, my discipline.

To a point where I had not a logical thought

That was in concern to you.

You make me want.

You make me feel.

You make me feel shame

When I feel friendship for you.

For what I want

Is far more intricate

Far more precious

Than friendship.

It is love.

Blooming like a flower

Spreading like a weed.

You are something

That I need.

Something that I want.

Something that I desire.

I need you like a flower

Needs sunlight and nutrients.

I need you.

Do you need me?

I want you to need me.

I want you to want me.