"My crew is my family." Khan shifted his body away from the yellow-shirted man, wandering a few feet farther into his white holding cell. He choked a little, trying to wrangle his voice into something strong, something intimidating. It wasn't working. The most he could do was control it so he didn't completely break down. Not in front of this mad bastard. Silent tears spilled down his cheeks and plopped from his chin, as he turned to look at Kirk. "Is there anything you would not do," he began, raking his blue-green eyes over the captain's face, meeting his eyes, staring into them, "for your family?"
Hey! This is a collection of drabbles, really. Some will be pairings, some will be deaths, some will be stories, etc. Some might be sad, others fluffy, and there might even be some that are some type of waste of space. If they're based off a song, I'll tell you. I hope you enjoy! Also, updates might be slow for a little bit /damn it real life/. Rated M just in case. I do not own Star Trek or any of the characters. Redheadphilia out.