"Beam us up Scotty." The Captain ordered, a hand on Spocks shoulder. He squeezed gently, and a wave of affection crashed against Spocks mental shields.
"Aye Captain," Lieutenant Scott said, and the familiar feeling of the transport washed over him. He blinked and the Enterprise appeared, although it was slightly different. A wave of calm washed over him, the earlier emotions properly shielded now.
"Lieutenant Scott is there a reason my height has decreased by five points zero eight centimeters?" Spock asks, and his voice comes out wrong.
"Captain?" Lieutenant Scott asks, looking directly at him. He glanced to the side to see, himself.
"Ah, I see," Spock remarks, looking at his own hunched form. "Fascinating."
"Mr. Spock?" Lieutenant Scott asks, a note of hesitation in his voice. He steps forward, reaching out to touch him, and suddenly Spock's body is in the space between them, growling at the Lieutenant.
"Back off." He growls, face twisted in rage.
"Fascinating," Spock mutters. "Captain Kirk, are you quite alright?" The rage seems to melt away as the Captain turns a blinding smile on him. A smile that would normally have him strengthening his shields. It looks strange on his own face.
"Hi Mr. Spock," the Captain says, and his ears flush green.
"I'm gonna get the Doctor," lieutenant Scott decides, gesturing to the door as he leaves.
"A wise decision." Spock confirms, grabbing onto the Captain as he turns to glare at the Lieutenant.
"Am I correct in assuming you are experiencing heightened emotions Captain?"
"Yes!" The Captain cries out, "it's a lot. Did I just growl at Scotty? Damn, I'm going to need to apologize, that wasn't very nice of me," he looks so genuinely distressed that Spock is unsure how to proceed.
"Your distress is illogical," he says, "the Lieutenant knows of your unusual situation and is not likely to hold your behavior against you." The Captain sniffles, and looks up at him through his lashes. There's barely a thrum against his shields.
"You think so?" He asks, hand rubbing at his cheek.
"I would not say so if I did not," Spock informs him. It is strange, not to have to brace his shields against waves of emotion.
The doors slide open, and the Captain whirls to face the threat, panic clear on his face.
"Whoah," Doctor McCoy holds up his hands, "what's wrong with Spock?" He says, looking at Spock in Kirk's body.
"I assure you I am alright Doctor," Spock says
"However it seems the Captain is struggling with the heightened emotional responses Vulcan biology is prone to."
"Damn Vulcan bullshit," the Doctor grumbles, and the Captain begins growling. Spock raises an eyebrow at the Doctor.
"I believe aggravating the Captain may be unwise," he remarks. The Doctor rolls his eyes and steps forward, a hypo in hand.
Kirk shifts into a crouch eyes tracking the doctor, as he keeps himself between the two of them.
"Run!" He orders Spock, and charges at the Doctor.
"I'm sorry Captain, but that does not seem to be a prudent course of action," he reaches out to stop the Captain, but he's slower then he expects. The Captain is already lunging at the Doctor.
"Dammit Jim!" The doctor goes down, and Spock moves to act, following the only logical path.
He pulls out his phaser, and stuns the Captain.
"Do you require assistance Doctor McCoy?" He asks, hardly sparing a glance at the Captain, and that isn't right.
"What's wrong with you?" McCoy asks.
"I am finding human emotions to be exceedingly easy to shield against." He explains, "I am quite well I assure you."
"Nope," McCoy declares, and jabs the hypo into his neck.
"Illogical decision," Spock mutters, before the sedative takes effect.
When he wakes up again he's in his own body the ever present thrum of affection for the Captain lapping insistently against his shields.
"Mr. Spock." The Captain says, not quite meeting his eyes.
"Yes Captain," he greets, nodding. The Captains ears turn pink.
"Good to have you back," he mutters, before walking out of medbay.
"Fascinating."
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not to be controversial bc I know this is like…not in line with shifting opinions on fanfic comment culture but if there’s a glaring typo in my work I will NOT be offended by pointing it out. if ao3 fucks up the formatting…I will also not be offended by having this pointed out…
‘looking forward to the next update’ and ‘I hope you update soon!’ are different vibes than a demand, and should be read in good faith because a reader is finding their way to tell you how much they love it. I will not be mad at this.
‘I don’t usually like this ship but this fic made me feel something’ is also incredibly high praise. I’m not going to get mad at this.
even ‘I love this fic but I’m curious about why you made [x] choice’ is just another way a reader is engaging in and putting thought into your work.
I just feel like a lot of authors take any comment that’s not perfectly articulated glowing praise in the exact manner they’re hoping to receive it in bad faith.
fic engagement has been dropping across the board over the last several years, and yes it’s frustrating but it isn’t as though I can’t see how it happens. comment anxiety can be a real thing. the last thing anyone wants to do is offend an author they love, and that means sometimes people default to silence.
idk where I’m going with this I guess aside from saying unless a comment is outright attacking me I’m never going to get mad at it, and I think a lot of authors should feel the same way. ESPECIALLY TYPOS PLZ GOD POINT OUT MY TYPOS.
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