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Written by experts, this book is packed with stunning film and TV stills, illuminating infographics, and incisive, specially curated essays that unlock the mysteries of the ever-expanding Star Trek Universe. From new and legendary heroes to fascinating alien species, this book explores the central characters, technology, civilizations, and events that have shaped the complex epic story of Star Trek.

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I've been watching Star Trek: The Original Series and just got done with episode five of the first season, "The Naked Time." And I am being dead serious when I say

What the fuck did I just watch?

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I can’t get Star Trek out of my head….

(Ignore kirks hair i despise drawing hairlines)

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Once again thinking about how something that most people who attempt to portray Spock after Nimoy get wrong is that they don't allow the inescapable warmth to drip from every word that slips past their lips. They manage to inhabit the tales that Spock tells about himself, to himself, but not his true self.

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Spock: *shows an emotion for less than a microsecond / argue his points with logic*

Bones:

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tos mckirk…save me tos mckirk

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Recently binged Star Trek TOS and…ya’ll were NOT kidding about them huh…

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You ever think about how Bones is the most passionate, loving character in the series and that he’s not afraid of dishing out aggressive love, that sort of, “you’re going to take care of yourself or so help me God—“ kind of love, and yet he’s afraid of intimacy?? He gives so much and loves so fiercely but is afraid to be loved because of the inherent vulnerability involved. And I truly think that Bones so easily values all life above his own not only because he’s such a committed doctor, but also because he has self-worth issues.

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Man trap men trapped

Putting them inside boxes for my own amusement

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They are so in love it makes me sick. “I’ll never let you go” and he didn’t. They found their way back to each other in the end, despite all the odds stacking against them. Spirk you will never not make me cry.

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If Jim and Spock ever got together and tried to hide their relationship, one of two things would happen:

1. The secret would get out almost immediately (someone catches them staring at each other with heart eyes and that's it. Over. Donezo.)

Or

2. Because they are ALWAYS staring at each other with heart eyes, no one would be able to detect a change in their relationship, and the secret would be safe forever. ("They're just like that," someone will say.)

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Spirk kissing on the mouth while also doing the Vulcan kiss is the best trope. Btw

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Spirk out of context

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I’m lowkey regretting the fact I didn’t get this copy of the Search for Spock I saw on sale for 99 cents

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Spock Fanzine | Greg Franklin, 1983

T'HY'LA by Jane Callard

No man is free -- There are many things that claim his time -- And all other parts of him To those around him.

The deep needs -- Often hidden; I must yet admit they exist But they too have been satisfied; And I thank the Deity That has seen fit to grant this so. My friends that overlap in me -- Dear Bones, the healer, the sharp one An acidic joy in my days; Uhura, dark beauty, Heart of a warrior, jewel bright; Sulu, Chekov, so eager -- I feel so young and yet so old Watching them. Christine - strong and gentle, I respect and admire her; Scotty - so rigorously loyal His energy enormous. A man of machines, his mind is a gift That he hands me many times a day -- And every time I accept it I thank the stars and heaven for him.

There is another -- One other who is much to me. To be close to another being Requires great effort;

You have to give and give -- Yet also learn to receive: I love him Without shame or fear of ridicule; Too many times my life has been his To pick up or lay down; I have seen his joy, his pain I have watched his anguish and his peace I perceive him, he perceives me I am linked, mind to mind Spirit to spirit, with him -- My existence as a free agent Has willingly come to an end, Yet I am strangely liberated; Living with and through New hands, eyes A singing flaming mind -- My friend, brother, lover, Loved one. He burns -- coolly, logically, clearly He parts the clouds And throws light into the dark places Where I am kept by responsibility. Living, being alone Once......... Now I have a companion And though my home is in transit I have all I need close beside. I am satisfied...................

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ik they invented slash fanfiction but i didn’t know they were going to be like that when I watched Star Trek