#mcspirk bingo

[possumtion]

I am normal about the empath (lie)

(Prompt fill for the @mcspirkevents bingo card: “Final Moments)

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[dustykneed]

one of my favourite mcspirk getting together tropes is jim and spock noticing something off about bones and being forced to beat it out of him with a stick (metaphorically) before bones opens up and they finally get together. like go you emotionally constipated space nerds i believe in you !!! you can do it!!

semi-accidental prompt fill for @mcspirkevents' mcspirk bingo prompt "getting together for the first time" (⁠ ⁠/⁠^⁠ω⁠^⁠)⁠/⁠♪⁠♪

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[starrycrowz]

Spock is getting a tattoo of McCoys favourite flower which is the Magnolia! Jim the tattoo artist, perhaps he’s catching some feels for the cute Vulcan and Doctor that he’d just finished tattooing, an orchid on. Yes Spocks favourite flower is an orchid, a logical choice of course and he likes the array of colours they come in and has one in his quarters.

This is most likely in the academy era and spontaneously McCoy decides they should both get a tattoo, they are about a couple of months into their relationship and both attend the academy together as students whilst Jim is a tattoo artist who dreams of the stars… maybe he does join starfleet just so he can be with both his crushes

This is based on the prompt tattoo parlour and academy era. I wanted to try something different n just do a low pressure drawing, I kinda like it tbh it’s fun!

for @mcspirkevents mcspirk bingo

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[mcspirkevents]

We have our first bingo!

Congratulations to @ncc1701ohno for reaching a bingo on your Mcspirk card!

Rescue, New Skill, Sacrifice, & "I have never heard a bigger lie." - Rated M - NSFW - TOS

On three separate away missions, the Space Idiots In Love almost get it together but screw it up masterfully as only they can do.

In three conversations on the ship, they finally figure it out.

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"What have you done?" - Rated M - SFW - TOS

Spock’s moment of terror at seeing Jim “dead” on Vulcan leads to more than just one brilliant smile…

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Love Song - Rated E - NSFW - AOS

When Jim starts whistling a new song…and Nyota recognizes it…and tells Christine what it means…and she asks Leonard if Jim is with Spock now…Leonard realizes the time has come to make some important decisions.

OR

How many times does Spock have to put his sex playlist on during chess night for Jim and Leonard to get the message?

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[muirmarie]

Title: we won't last long (give it our best shot)

Fandom: Star Trek: The Original Series

Ship: McCoy/Spock/Kirk

Rating: M for some sexytimes / warning for some consent issues (specifics noted at the bottom notes of the fic)

Word Count: ~9k

Written for @mcspirkevents's mcspirk bingo card, for "Sandwich" (my bingo card is here)

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Kirk, Spock, and McCoy are stuck in a closet-sized room. In an hour, the man who captured them will hopefully come back and set them free. McCoy is trying not to focus on the impossibly small quarters or the possibility of them running out of air. Spock and Kirk, who are standing very snugly on either side of McCoy, are more focused on other things, like the way their doctor's body fits so well between theirs. _____________

“I'm warming you up,” Kirk says.

His mouth is pressed against the side of McCoy's neck, so he can feel it against his skin when Kirk speaks, and he has to resist the urge to squirm. Kirk's probably doing the same thing Spock is doing—trying to get his face warm—but McCoy didn't exactly sign up to be their personal space heater.

“I'm sure Spock would like to be able to breathe,” McCoy says. Spock uses his grip on McCoy's stomach to try to somehow pull McCoy in even closer, and McCoy hisses a little. “I also need to be able to breathe!”

“If you can speak, you can breathe,” Spock says firmly.

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(all my fic is still ao3-locked (sorry) but if you need an invite lmk - i unlocked all my fic but i can still give you an invite if you want one)

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[affixjoy]

Here’s a little look at a SNW McSpirk!

Featuring! Polyamory! Wondering about what’s in Spock’s pants! McCoy being sassy! Sexual content!

Sidenote: they really have got to cast McCoy! We need to know who to describe when we write this stuff! Take pity on us and make a casting announcement Paramount!

#star trek #fanfic #star trek strange new worlds #spock #james t kirk #ao3fic #leonard mccoy #mcspirk #mcspirk bingo #spones #mckirk #smut #just some real r rated situations here

[pityroadart]

made some slightly spicy art for a friend's secret santa gift, which also crosses off the square "lingerie" for @mcspirkevents McSpirk bingo! Here's a more SFW crop, but the full piece is here (and rebloggable too, should you wish 👀)

Pentel brush pen + watercolour on Arches cold press paper, full piece approx. 7x9"

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[tigereyes45]

A missing Mcspirk scene about Sybok, from Star Trek V. That takes place after the party but before they make it back to Yosemite. This fulfills two of my bingo prompts for the Mcspirk Bingo being hosted on the @mcspirkevents blog.

Summary:

Jim decides to check on McCoy a few hours after the party ends. Bones is alone, and upset. The tension in the room is palpable as Jim decides to risk bringing up the whole Sybok fiasco now. He needs answers. There's a deep-seated need to know why McCoy never told him and Spock about his father before.

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With a familiar roll of his eyes, McCoy leans back in his chair. His knuckles turn white as he grips his knees. “Kirk, just ask already.”

“Kirk?” It sounds strange hearing his last name come out of Bones’ mouth rather than Jim. Kirk steps a little closer until he’s standing by McCoy’s shoulder. All within reach in case the doctor felt so inclined to reach out. “What should I be asking, Bones?”

“Don’t act innocent.” Bones rolls his eyes before turning back towards the window. Starlight shines against his face. It cast small spots of lights scattered throughout the shadows about him. Deep blue eyes twinkle, as they look out. “I know better than your usual acquaintance.”

It’s an unfair dig. Jim folds his hands behind his back in a parade rest. “And yet after everything that happened today, I feel as if I’m getting to know you for the first time.” When McCoy raises his head, Jim twists just enough to face him. He offers an amused smile.

Bones drops a hand onto the arms of the chair. “You know me Jim.” McCoy never looks away. His gaze is steady, and tone certain. However, Jim can see the sadness in his eyes. The lack of shaking in his voice does very little to hide the grief, and fear evident in the curl on his lips, and the light shaking of his leg.

Jim should comfort him. If this were any other time he would have done just that, but hurt rears its ugly head, and he asks the one question that has been bothering him since Sybok’s sudden show.

“Do I?”

Curled lips fall into a flat line. Water wells up along the corner of already wet eyes. “Does this really change so much?” This time the shaking shifts from McCoy’s leg to his voice.

Before he can answer that, Jim must know. “If I say it does?”

McCoy hangs his head. For a moment it stills. Time slows down as Bones takes a deep breath, lost in thought. Jim squeezes his wrist within his hand. Why didn’t you tell me? Is there a reason you didn’t trust me? Have I ever proven to be disloyal, or judgemental? Tell me Bones. Why? Jim could ask, but why wouldn’t McCoy just tell him? There has been so few secrets between them in the past, and maybe that’s the problem. Kirk deliberately inhales. All the secrets that have ever lied between them were Jim’s or Spock’s. Bones has always been an open book. They were blinded by their perceptions, the disguise McCoy dons. If it was a disguise then what has been the truth? Were they ever friends? Ever more? Did he even have the right to call himself anything but a stranger?

“Then you should find a new doctor.” Jim takes a step back. Bones refuses to meet his gaze. That’s for the best because there was no way for Jim to control the pain rushing through his body. It feels as if the enterprise was splitting into. As if the warp core was shattered right in half and about to melt down. It might as well, for what is life without McCoy, or Spock for that matter?

It would be even worse than his time as admiral.

“Bones,” Desperate for a bit of normalcy Jim reaches out. He rests a hand on the doctor’s shoulder. Rather uncharacteristically, McCoy pulls out from beneath Kirk’s grasp with a glare on his face. More like a cornered animal than a man, he pushes his chair back, standing unsteady, eyes trained on Kirk’s. The captain’s voice was far fainter than he wanted. “Why?”

And here's my updated bingo card:

I decided to color code the stars based on whose P.O.V. the story is in.

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[crowzwrites]

Mcspirk bingo

They never learn, hands

ao3

content warning: Blood and injury, non-graphic surgery

@mcspirkevents

It’s another day on the enterprise, Doctor McCoy is staring down at his coffee whilst idly reading some research about the Vulcan healing trance. Something he’d never even known existed before Spock joined their ranks on this ship, for a lack of a better word he finds it fascinating how Vulcans have such control over their own bodies both mentally and physically. He’d seen Spock do it before and he had to be slapped to wake up from it. McCoy has grown closer to Spock recently despite how it might look on the outside, arguing and throwing insults at each other though Spock did it more subtly by insulting him with his big words. Leonard had developed a soft spot for the half-Vulcan and he blames it on Jim, the damn matchmaker! Not so subtly coaxing his buried feelings for Spock like you would trying to disarm a landmine, when Spock and Kirk got together Leonard put his affections aside and showed them his fullest support. Though deep down he longed for both of them, with Jim it was easier to admit his feelings for him as they had been best friends years before they departed to space together. Maybe they screwed around in their academy days. Maybe.

With Spock however, Leonard didn't know when his feelings for him started, at first McCoy would poke at Spock about his feelings and humanity. Then it grew into something more and they'd debate the mundane to the nonsensical, Spock would occasionally give him a small smile that made his ridiculous heart skip a beat. Maybe he should have gotten that checked out because now he's having a goddamn heart attack over the stupid green-blooded man. Who's being rushed into sickbay with a stab wound to the chest, and of course Jim with his shirt ripped to pieces that he may as well just be shirtless. Not that he'd mind a bit. However, he also has a couple of gashes and bruises, though not as bad as Spock.

“Get him prepped for surgery, Stat!” McCoy shouts out his orders and follows after Christine who's diligently checking over the hair-brained Vulcan.

McCoy switches into doctor mode, ignoring the fluttering in his stomach when he looks at the emerald green blood leaking out of his partner, he tries not to think about how close the wound is to his heart. Spock had long since entered a healing trance which McCoy is thankful for, he doesn't think he'd be able to stop himself from lecturing the man about how stupid he is, though he'll do that once Spock wakes up. He and Jim better have a good explanation for this one.

The doctor breathes in and out, it's all a blur after that. Green blood staining his hands as he sets about discerning the damage, cleaning the most obvious wound and administering anesthetic. The offending weapon had not penetrated the patient's heart and had grazed past his stomach which only required him to use the tissue regenerator for a short while before knitting the flesh back together with an Autosuture as a dermal regenerator wouldn't do much for a deeper wound. The bleeding has stopped, slowly but surely the patient's pale skin starts to pull together and is only left with a green scar atop it. McCoy sighs and starts to work on mending the other lighter wounds, then makes sure there are no other issues present. It's slow work but he's glad the patient is all patched up and not bleeding on him, he grabs a hypospray that will accelerate organ tissue growth and help Spock heal quicker. As he isn't perfectly healed up quick yet, he dreads trying to keep the stoic Vulcan off duty for a couple of days.

McCoy takes off his protective gloves, Christine gives him a reassuring pat on the shoulder and smiles at him knowingly before leaving. The room is empty and quiet, the only noise being the heart-rate monitor which is slow because of the healing trance. He sits down on a plastic chair and looks up at Spock's face that's eerily still, Leonard intertwines their hands and thinks about hugging him when he wakes up. After a couple of minutes, Jim comes in and sits next to him.

“Is he okay?”

“Yeah he's okay, Jim. It was a close call though…” he huffs.

“I'm glad he’s okay, sorry for worrying you Bones.” Jim puts a hand on his thigh and gives him a small smile.

He doesn’t feel like lecturing Jim today, but he gives him a look that communicates how he feels. They never learn, he thinks and rolls his eyes. McCoy knows it comes with the job, all these unknowns and dangers but there’s also a beauty in it, when Spock talks about the new life he’s found on the planet or performing experiments with him down in the labs just because Leonard knows it makes him happy even if he doesn’t express it. Slowly he feels himself drifting off, holding his partners' hands as he sleeps.

Leonard dreams of Spock, putting a hand on his face and stroking the pale skin gently, tracing his fingertips over his pointed ears which makes the Vulcan start to purr softly. He feels at peace. Jim is petting his hair lightly too.

The dream turns sour. Green and red blood soaking his hands as he panics, only darkness is around him and he can hear his lovers yelling out in pain and he can do nothing but search the endless void covered in their gore.

He wakes up with a soft gasp, his heart beating fast and for a second believing his nightmare to be true. However, it isn’t, as Jim is next to him and resting his head on his shoulder whilst he naps. Leonard squeezes both of their hands. In the end he drags Jim back to their quarters for the night, it won’t do them any good to sleep in the shitty sickbay chairs and have an awful neck ache in the morning. Jim reluctantly follows, they eat some food and shower before falling asleep next to each other.

The next day, McCoy promises to watch over Spock so that Jim can get back to his duties as captain. Sickbay is mostly quiet, aside from a couple of crew members who had either had an accident in engineering or caught a minor virus. Leonard is thankful for that, being occupied for the morning to take his mind off Spock for a little while. When there’s no one else left to treat he drifts over to Spock's bed and simply looks at him, taking in his appearance as well as glancing towards the monitor. He finds himself thinking about what could’ve happened, seeing Spock with a knife wound to his Vulcan heart and dying in front of him, he bites his lip and feels himself becoming emotional even though his partner is right there in front of him sleeping away. It’s illogical to dwell on the what ifs, Spock would chide him but give him a small smile that acknowledges his concerns.

Then he’s sitting by the biobed again, wiping a tear from his eye. He’s about to grasp Spock's hand when the heart rate monitor picks up, in his mind he feels a pull and he knows it’s time to wake up Spock. Leonard stands up and puts a hand on Spock's cheek, instead of slapping him he intends to try a different approach. Leaning forward, he presses a kiss to Spock's lips and bites his lip. That seems to be enough to break it as Spock is kissing him back within seconds, he feels a surge of affection from the Vulcan - Leonard huffs and pulls back. Spock is giving him a questioning look with a raised eyebrow.

“Welcome back to the land of the living.” McCoy boops Spock's nose.

“An unorthodox way to bring me out of my trance,” he rasps.

“You’re welcome, darlin’.”

They kiss again, Leonard cards a hand through Spock's silky hair. He feels better now, banishing the what ifs from his mind to enjoy his lover's presence once again. Jim’ll be ecstatic to hear Spocks woken up, he’s probably already on his way.

“You really worried me there for a second Spock…” he takes a step back, taking in Spock's lively form.

“I am sorry, Ashalik.”

“You better be! If you die, I’ll bring you back and kill you again dammit. I love you…”

He crosses his arms and sighs, Spock gives him an apologetic look and sends his affections back through their bond. McCoy grabs Spock's hand and holds it tightly, projecting some of his previous thoughts, the alternatives. If that knife had been a centimeter closer, the green blood on his hands, not being able to save him. Neither of them say anything but Leonard knows Spock feels guilty and he knows Spock loves him and that he’s okay. A moment later, Jim bursts into the room and takes Spock's other hand, kissing him on the cheek.

“Spock!” Jim smiles.

“Jim. Should you not be on the bridge?”

McCoy rolls his eyes at that, as if Jim would stay there when Spock's awake and well. It’s not like the Klingons were attacking them or anything. At least he has the excuse of working in sickbay.

“I’m glad you’re okay, I’ve missed you.” He looks over to Leonard and holds his hand which makes him huff.

“And I, you.”

Jim stays for a while longer before giving him and Spock a peck on the cheek before departing back to the bridge reluctantly. Leonard traces lines over Spock's palm and closes his eyes, imagining having him and Jim in his arms before they sleep as they always do. He can feel Spock's approval, a soft purr thrumming through his body and they relax in each other's presence, no more thoughts about Spock's viridescent blood coating his arms, only peace and love as he holds his partner's hand in his.

#star trek #mcspirk #spones #mcspirk bingo #spock #kirk #mccoy #star trek tos #sfw #writing

[calliecat93]

@mcspirkevents

Summary: Takes place after For The World Is Hollow And I Have Touched The Sky. McCoy had expected to die. But he didn't. Now he's left to deal with the hurt as a result of his choice.

Bingo Prompt: Spirk to McSpirk

One down, 23 to go~

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[possumtion]

Bones knits but they’re all ugly sweaters (Jim and Spock loves them anyway)

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Jim keeps ripping his sweaters

(Prompt fill for the @mcspirkevents bingo card: “Knitter McCoy”)

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[dustykneed]

jim wants to boop that. boop what you ask? to boldly boop... where no man has booped before.

prompt fill for @mcspirkevents' mcspirk bingo prompt "cats".

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[strangenewwords]

you got my heart in your holster

First McSpirk, wahoo.

Bones is drunk. Spock's in the club. Jim's a slut.

For McSpirk Bingo, prompts: Spones -> McSpirk and Dancing.

@mcspirkevents

#mcspirk #triumvirate #star trek #star trek aos #star trek fanfic #mcspirk fic #mcspirk bingo

[mcspirkevents]

🎉 50 people have signed up for Mcspirk Bingo Cards! 🎉

Today the 50th person has signed up for a mcspirk bingo card. Truly I hadn't expected so many people to be interested in them. Thank you to everyone who has signed up.

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I hope you all have fun with your cards and enjoy all the Mcspirk fanworks your fellow shippers create!

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[muirmarie]

Title: come inside (can i get you to stay)

Fandom: Star Trek: The Original Series

Ship: McCoy/Spock/Kirk (mcspirk)

~6.5k / T (for language)

(all my fic is still ao3-locked (sorry) but if you need an invite lmk - i unlocked all my fic but i can still give you an invite if you want one)

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“There is a Vulcan ritual,” Spock says. “I believe it would help ease your muscles, and bring you some relief.”

McCoy shifts his jaw to the side, back. “That's not necessary, Spock, I just need—”

“It is a ritual we do not often perform for non-Vulcans,” Spock says, smoothly speaking over him. McCoy glances at the door, down at his own half-naked body, and then up to Spock's face. He doesn't quite swallow his sigh, but he nods.

“I'm sure I'd be honored,” he says.

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fills the Recovery square on my mcspirk bingo sheet

#fanfiction #mcspirk #mcspirk bingo #star trek tos #star trek #st:tos #leonard mccoy #spock #james t kirk #you know when you reread something way too many times. i did that. that is what i did. #fic

[boldlyqueertastic]

“such a good boy, darling” AOS McSpirk

“Such a good boy, darling” Bones coos, admiring the scene before him, encouraging Jim to take Spock’s thumb deeper insider his mouth.

Completely enraptured by each other’s presence, not even superior Vulcan hearing registers the gentle swoosh of Jim’s door opening.

“Captain, you’re needed on the br—” Sulu cuts himself off as realization hits them all at once.

Spock freezes mid moan, getting caught losing himself in pleasure was his worst fear. This was a nightmare.

Sweatheart Bingo fill for: sweet talk, taste me

McSpirk bingo fill for: sore throat, bound, encouraging, magenta, mask off, Sulu accidentally sees, fear, nightmares

@sweetspicybingo @mcspirkevents

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