petimetre:

-Spock, I need a hug, I don’t care if the klingons are watching us.

-Well, ok Jim.

saqswonders:

I just started doodling and then suddenly spirk what I didn’t even?

andurile:

Now if you’ll excuse me, sir.

verifascinating:

belladonnaeyes:

Limitless undying love, which
shines around me like a million suns,
it calls me on and on across the universe

i came across this marvelous holmes/watson post, and this idea took hold of me and would not let go.

*based on this post, originally by artist lalage. (25 Lives by tongari)
*screencaps from trekcore, screenmusings, and countdown to darkness

Wow, this is amazing and so perfect for K/S!

shh-im-wondering:

moderncouchpotato:

THE FIGURE

Back lit. The wind whips his garment. Now he lowers 
his hood. We see Spock: a radiant, gentled Spock. 
His age is as we have known it; his hair, his face, the 
same; he would look at peace except for the eyes, which 
remain hollow, filled with questions and uncertainties.

SOBBING

heartcogs:

Vulcan

[x]

todgast:

_{gasping, but somehow still alive
this is the fierce last stand of all I am
gasping, dying, but somehow still alive
this is the final stand of all I am}

♫

fystfanart:

Spock and Tribbles by ~Pterek