[ to the untrained eye, he does not move. but beneath the impenetrable facade, the falter is undeniable.
Spock thinks of his father, who expects him to be completely Vulcan, whom he has disappointed in his commitment to join Starfleet, whom he remains wholly conflicted with. of his brother, whom he has not seen in many years, who rejects the society to which Spock has wanted so desperately to have acceptance from. of his mother, who he could not reconcile his love and shame for, and now, it is too late for either.
his eyes close, and he permits each of them to exist there, for only a fraction of a moment. a trinity of individuals who have shaped him, and continue to leave him at odds with himself. you are neither human nor Vulcan, and therefore have no place in this universe. ]
RIGHT IN THE FEELS
Spock thinks of his father, who expects him to be completely Vulcan, whom he has disappointed in his commitment to join Starfleet, whom he remains wholly conflicted with. of his brother, whom he has not seen in many years, who rejects the society to which Spock has wanted so desperately to have acceptance from. of his mother, who he could not reconcile his love and shame for, and now, it is too late for either.
his eyes close, and he permits each of them to exist there, for only a fraction of a moment. a trinity of individuals who have shaped him, and continue to leave him at odds with himself. you are neither human nor Vulcan, and therefore have no place in this universe. ]
It would be my privilege.