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just-fandomthings · 2 years
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“There is one last subject I must address. I have tried on many occasions to write about Jim Kirk. This seems to me an increasingly impossible task. Jim Kirk lies at the very heart of this account; he is present on every page, the ink in which these words have been written… How do you write about someone that you have so deeply loved?”
- Spock, The Autobiography of Mr. Spock
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pityroadart · 7 months
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Happy K/S day! I don't think I've ever shared this one on this blog, but here's a painting of mine from two years ago — a (slightly manipulated) screencap study from Conscience of the King, if I remember rightly.
Watercolour on hot pressed 100% cotton paper, using a limited palette. A5 size.
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grumpycakes · 7 months
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A day late but Happy KS Day!
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Thanks to @spodiddly for reminding me rofl. Jim was either helping w an engineering fiasco or was in an outerspace jumpsuit
Kofi | twitch | insta | twitter | tiktok
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thealienisacarpet · 2 years
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cursedtrekedits · 1 year
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let’s all pretend these are unedited TFF stills
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bataart · 2 years
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"... 𝙰𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝, 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝙼𝚛.𝚂𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚔 ..."  "... 𝚃𝚘���𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 ..."
Happy K/S day 2022 everyone!
[ Supports me with a coffee ☕ ]
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ahma-art · 7 months
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Happy K/S day!
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ksspringfever · 2 months
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Past submission deadline - but you can still post works!
Aaaaand we are past the official posting deadline!
A big, heartfelt thank you from the mods to everyone who managed to submit their work(s) on time. The cup of our 2024 collection runneth over with K/S goodness. 80 works have been posted so far!
"So far"? You ask. What does the mod mean by "so far" if we are past the deadline anyway...?
So here's the thing: you can still post to the collection. If real life kept you from fannish endeavours, or you ran out of energy or time, or the muse was just uncooperative, please do not throw away your idea or your half-written work, but keep working on it.
We have deadlines in order to make the mods' life a bit easier, and to ensure that there are enough works in the collection before it goes live on the 22nd, and also to give y'all a push to get things done. With the collection now flowing over with riches, we can afford to be lenient and actively encourage you to complete what you started, or to add one more work if you happened to stumble upon another inspiring prompt just now. (See the prompt list here.)
The works will go live on Friday, 22 March 2024, 12:01 AM UTC, with their creators still being kept secret at that point. Creators will be revealed at the closing of the fest, on Tuesday, 26 March 2024, 12:01 AM UTC. This is also the cut-off moment when the collection will be closed to submissions.
But until then... feel free to post your fic, art, poetry, podfic etc. Just make sure to have it complete and in its final version when you post it. If you have any questions or need help with anything (e.g. how to embed images, how to post etc), please get in touch with us here.
Thank you all so much for taking part in our event! <3
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queerstarpeople · 7 months
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Happy spirk dat everyone!!! Happy 56 years since amok time aired <3333 MWAH live long and prosper and cry about an old married couple
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onekisstotakewithme · 7 months
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Summary: Jim seeks out Spock in the middle of the night with a few questions about the events of the day. Tag to "Amok Time."
Thank you for reading! (A little late, but it's still Sept. 15th here!) 💜✨
Live long and prosper!
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erikahammerschmidt · 7 months
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It would be sacrilegious to post this on Christmas, as that is a holy day to Christians, and Dr. Seuss fans, and Doctor Who fans.
and while I have VERY much experience in all three of those fandoms...
I am poking some... slightly bitter fun at them all, here.
So, instead, I am posting it on Amok Time Day.
Hope this resolves the problem.
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'Twas the night before Christmas And nobody knew. It was pre-Christian times In the Kingdom of Who.
The Whos down in Who-ville Liked singing and feasts But the plains still stampeded With not-yet-Roast Beasts.
No mission had reached them  To try and convert So, like Adam in Eden, Just formed from the dirt,
They lived on their dust-speck And kept to themselves No thoughts about Santa No thoughts about elves
The world out beyond They had not tried to find... They as yet had no reason To name their own kind,
So they were not yet Whos And the dust-speck they claimed  Was not yet called Who-ville; It had not been named.
But, that night before Christmas It fell, from on high Like a giant blue present, Wrapped up in the sky...
And from out of the wreckage A man struggled free! He was bleeding and raving As all rushed to see,
And he cried "Merry Christmas!" None knew what he meant. And they asked him, instead, Just from where he'd been sent?
And what sort of a fellow  Could fall from so high? And what sort of a box Could be able to fly?
So he told them his story  Of warping through space When, through desperate measures  He'd come to this place,
For his Box had been seeking A safe place to hide... And like it, this dust-speck Was Bigger Inside.
But size doesn't matter, The Box could recall, For a person's a person, No matter how small!
But it crashed, and it wounded  The Person inside... Who informed them it wouldn't Be long til he died.
So he told them his stories Of Stars that had shined, And the War that had left him The Last of his Kind,
And he told them of Christmas, As hours rolled by. He said, "Christmas is Special!" Of course, they asked why.
So he told them of England, Of puddings and feasts And the Star in the West, and the Kings from the East
And of old "Father Christmas" Or "Santa," who came To bring Presents of honor And Coal-lumps of shame 
And he told his adventures From year after year: The tales of each Christmas! Of Danger, and Fear!
Of Daleks and Plastics, Of Cybermen too, Who would come to your world To steal Christmas from you!
"Do they come from Above?" Asked the people in fear. "And what is Above, And how could it get here?"
"For here on this Dust-speck We sing and we feast, But we never see stars, In our West or our East."
"And sometimes, up North There's some dusty white snow But there's no danger there... At least not that we know!"
"Well, I wouldn't look there," he assured them. "You see, Your danger won't come From the north, probably.
...But you never can tell," He abruptly put forth. "Because... plenty of worlds Have a South and a North."
But, with internal bleeding His life couldn't last, And his hearts, in edema Grew three sizes, fast.
And as he was dying His followers came, And begged, "Oh great prophet! Please tell us your name...
So our world from now on Can be named after you!" He replied, "I'm the Doctor." They cried: "Doctor who?"
But, alas, with no answer His life slipped away, And everyone mourned him That first Christmas Day.
But then, three days later, They found, at the dawn That his grave had been emptied! The Box, too, was gone!
All marveled in wonder, And wondered for years Who the stranger had been Who'd brought bright Christmas fears.
And what was his name? Was it "Strange"? Was it "Seuss"? The name was the Doctor's. They still don't know Whose.
So their world was named Who-ville, All countries the same, Except for Up North... Which was given no name.
For the North was Above, From which Danger could fall And this Danger was taught  To all Whos, big and small.
And, just north of Who-ville, The people died out For the rest of their world  Did not want them about.
And many years hence There was One left behind. The Grinch, North of Who-ville: The Last of his Kind.
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ala7mdiah · 3 months
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crystal-mouse · 2 years
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Happy Spirk day!! 🖖
I saw this giant spock while out n about today :)
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grumpycakes · 2 years
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Happy KS DAY!!! Have some hc cuddles!!! Cause I couldn't stand going one more year without a KS day drawing!!!
And I have absolutely started a fic story in my head for this so woooooooooooo
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thealienisacarpet · 2 years
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55 years of Amok Time!
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sailor-moon-moon · 2 years
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Happy K/S day everyone!!! 55 years ago today, the gayest thing ever seen on television aired, causing several pre-stonewall housewives to say 👀 anyone else think that was kinda… you know… and then proceed to write the most confusing sex scenes possible about them. Understandable given they didn’t know how gay sex works but funny nonetheless.
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