Spock x OC
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Spock and you have been working out together for months now, slowly getting to know eachother over the early morning runs and meditation sessions. After years of friendship, a mission in the Voltari Nebula (made up - too many twilight fanfics) could lead to so much more.
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I have not seen the tv shows or movies for a hot minute and so this will be mainly based on other fanfics. If I have made an error in facts or whatever, please inform me. No negativity in the comments - don't be an ass and maybe re-read comments so you don't sound like one.
This will be updated a lot, given a title, a cover and the OC should be given a name. It might be given a mature rating if it gets dark, bloody or sexy.
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