A Spirk fan fiction! I hope y'all don't hate me now:) I will take suggestions for other stories. Up for any kind of story as long as you follow me!

Karaoke night with Jim

What happens when Commander Spock begins to get closer to his star student? What happens when this mixed-breed meets his mother? What about what happens when Vulcan is destroyed? Spock/OC story I'm no good at descriptions, but I think it's a pretty good story for all my fellow nerds/geeks! Give it a try? :) Set in the first of the JJ Abrams films!

THIS IS A SHORT STORY, WILL ONLY BE TEN PARTS LONG.

It's like Spirk Oneshots which may or may not turn into their own books based on you guys and my ideas Also some of them are a just tiny compilations of the very small ideas I have

Spock is in the main meeting area of the ship but he has not seen Kirk at all. What happens when Spock finds out that Kirk is sick?

Dual tragedies bring the Enterprise's command team closer together, but the gap between them grows when Spock discovers something in Jim's mind. This story reboots two TOS episodes: City on the Edge of Forever and Operation: Annihilate!. If you haven't seen them, you might want to before you read this. This story presumes you have a working knowledge of both. This is my absolute favorite of my Trek stuff, packed with all of my favorite tropes! Be advised it contains primarily Kirk/Spock, but there are references to Spock/Uhura, Kirk/Edith, and Kirk/OMC.

Jim didn't have the chance to finish his sentence before finally succumbing to the effects of the poisonous gas. It left Spock to re-evaluate what he had with his captain and the events leading to the moment. Reminiscing is such a human thing, and yet the half-Vulcan finds himself doing more and more of it.

So this is my collection of Spirk one-shots, I hope you enjoy :) *I don't own Star Trek or any of the characters*

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.