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Avatar The Last Airbender
Pairing: Zuko x Orora
The Thread of Fate - Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four, Part Five, Part Six, Part Seven, Part Eight, Part Nine, Part Ten, Part Eleven, Part Twelve, Part Thirteen, Part Fourteen, Part Fifteen,
Pairing: Zuko x Reader
It Was Nothing
Theatrics
I’m Here Beside You
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Pairing: Tadashi Hamada x Sakura Kamiya
Light 'em Up -  Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, 
Criminal Minds
Pairing: Spencer Reid x Evelyn Richardson
Mind Over Matter - Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four, Part Five, Part Six, Part Seven, Part Eight, Part Nine, Part Ten, Part Eleven, Part Twelve, Part Thirteen, Part Fourteen, Part Fifteen, Part Sixteen,
(Companion piece to Mind Over Matter)
A Slight Frustration
Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader
Hold Me Closer
First Kiss
Don’t Go!
Crossover - Frozen x Rise of the Guardians
Pairing: Jack Frost x Elsa (Jelsa)
One Step Closer - Part One, Part Two (InProgress)
Digimon
Pairing: Taichi Yagami x Hidemi Senshi
The Next Adventure
Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood
Pairing: Alphonse Elric x Willow Hawkeye(OC)
The Ties That Bind - Prologue, Part One,
Pairing: Edward Elric x Reader
Homecoming
The Language of Flowers
Pairing: Roy Mustang x Reader
I Will Always Choose You
Harry Potter
Pairing: Severus Snape x Reader
Reluctant Friendship
Justice League DC Universe
Pairing: Superman x Lucky Penny aka Clark Kent x Penelope Pennyworth
Lucky Break
Pairing: Superman aka Clark Kent x Reader
Part One - Convince Me, Part Two - I’m Convinced
Wedding Drama
Pairing: (Platonic) Superman aka Clark Kent x 12-year-old reader
A New Life
Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Rachel
Kiss It Away
Stolen Kisses, Stolen Moments - Part One, Part Two
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader
Confessions
Last Night
Empowering
Distraction
Pairing: Dr. Stephen Strange x Clea
Love, A Kind of Magic - Part One, Part Two
Pairing: Dr. Stephen Strange x Reader
Bleeding Love
Perfection
A Surprising Twist
Sleep Deprived
What the Wife Says Goes
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Nothing But a Burden
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
A Pact Renewed
Because You’re Mine
Not a Waste of Space
Just Hold Me
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Never Leave Me
Pirates of the Caribbean
Pairing: Will Turner x Reader
My Heart Calls Your Name
Tavern Brawls
Rise of the Guardians
Pairing: Jack Frost x Evening Star aka The Blue Fairy
Two Spirits Meet - Wishing on a Snowflake I,
Sherlock (BBC)
Pairing: Sherlock x Reader
Serendipity
The Consulting Detective and the Serial Killer
His Love for Her
Your Hand in Mine
Drunken Comfort
Its All Been Arranged
An Unconventional Love Story (Victorian Era AU)
Star Trek(2009)
Pairing: Spock x Kealoha
The Roommate Experiment - Prologue, Part One
Pairing: Spock x Reader
The Little Green Monster
Chasing Away The Darkness
Here For You (InProgress)
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Pairing: Leonardo x Amal
Heaven’s Light
A Comforting Embrace
The Amazing Spiderman
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
A Nonverbal Confession
Falling For Him
Heal Together
Drunk on Pheromones
Take All The Time You Need
Falling for the Enemy
The Chronicles of Narnia
Pairing: Peter Pevensie x Reader
An Unexpected Turn
We Face It Together
Pairing: Edmund Pevensie x Reader
The King and the Commoner
The Hobbit
Creepy Crawlies (No Pairing)
Pairing: Kili x Reader
You Are Safe
The Lord of the Rings
Pairing: Legolas x Annúneth
Love Happens(Coming Soon)
Pairing: Legolas x Reader
We Meet Again A Confession Years In The Making
My Prayer, My Light, My Fëa
A Little Introduction to Rock Music
A Promise
Written In The Stars
Treasure Planet
Pairing: Jim Hawkins x Reader
A Little Competition Goes a Long Way
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Kinktober Day 13
Day Twelve | 🌹Kinktober Masterlist🌹 | Day Fourteen
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Pairing: Jim Kirk x Reader
Rating: Explicit - 18+ Only. Any minors interacting with ANY of these Kinktober prompts will be blocked
Warnings: Anonymous sex; public sex; oral sex; spit as lube; safe sex
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You hadn't even asked the guy for his name. It occurred to you as he pressed his face into your neck, pressing a tender kiss at the hinge of your jaw. It was too sweet a feeling for a hookup in a dirty bar bathroom.
You grasped his cheek, drawing him up for a rough kiss as he steered you back against the bathroom wall. Your heart was pounding roughly in your chest, practically in time with the pulsing bass being pumped through the bar outside. He caged you in against the wall plastered with torn stickers and graffiti, moaning against your lips as his hand slid down, groping your breast through your shirt. 
You’d never done anything like this before. Why were you doing it now? Why this man? Why this filthy bathroom? 
One last hurrah, you supposed. Starting tomorrow, you were taking over a command post for a mission on one of the most prestigious ships in Starfleet. You understood the significance of your position, knew that you would have to be an upstanding crew member. You were nervous. You needed to blow off some steam. 
You bit your lip to quiet a moan as the man slotted his thigh between your legs, drawing you close to grind down against him. You shivered at the feeling, raising your hand to comb through his hair as you thrusted and shifted together. It felt good, but it just wasn’t enough. You gave his chest a shove, sending him back against the wall on the other side of the small bathroom. His brilliant blue eyes lit up, lips splitting into a grin as you gripped the sleeves of his leather jacket, tugging it off of his shoulders as your lips crashed into his. He groaned, shaking the jacket off and letting it crumple to the ground before he raised his hands to cup your face. 
You smoothed your hand down over his chest, palming his muscles beneath his threadbare t-shirt before massaging the growing bulge in his pants. He tipped his head back against the wall, pressing his hips up into your hand. You kissed his neck, nipping just beneath his ear and giggling as he rested his hand on the crown of your neck, drawing you closer to mark the skin there. 
You undid his pants, slipping your hand inside and feeling his stiff, heated flesh in your hand. You bit your lip, smoothing your thumb over the head of his dick, swiping and spreading a bead of precum. You tipped your chin up, nipping his earlobe.
“I want you to fuck me,” You murmured. 
“Fuck—Turn around.” 
You pulled away from him, letting him steer you toward the toilet. You shoved your pants down, bending over the toilet tank and bracing your hands on it. You felt him step up behind you, glancing back just in time to see him crouching behind you. He steadied a hand on your thigh as he leaned in, swiping his tongue across your pussy. You cursed, pressing your hips back against his face as he lapped at you hungrily. You felt the hot slide of his spit slipping over your opening before you felt the press of his fingers. He pressed a kiss to the inside of your thigh as he straightened, curling and spearing his fingers in twice more before drawing away. You stomach flipped as you heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper and turned your head, watching him slide it on before he stepped closer again. 
He rested his hand on your hip, steadying you as he drew his cockhead along your slit. He eased into you slowly, the two of you groaning harshly as he pressed in. 
“Fuck,” You breathed, letting your head hang heavy as he pressed closer. He grasped your shoulder, drawing you back onto his cock as he began to thrust into you. You braced your hands more firmly on the tank, pressing back thrust for thrust. He curled over you, sliding his hand up beneath your shirt and tugging down one of your bra cups. He thumbed your nipple, swiping at the same pace as his thrusts, sending trickles of pleasure through you. You honed in on his steady thrusts, the brush of his breath against your neck, the soft grunts and moans falling from his lips. 
You both ignored the knocking on the door, the question of whether or not anyone was in there, chased by the jiggle of the handle. You reached back, gripping hm by the shirt and urging him on, tugging him closer as his steady thrust turned to a sharp pounding, his groans swelling as his pace turned frantic, nearly obscuring the music—
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You were still thinking about it the next morning as you prepared to beam aboard. You were a little sore, but you didn’t mind it. Now and again, you found yourself squeezing your thighs together for that little throbbing sensation. You could practically still hear the man’s stuttering grunt as he came, see the curious way he watched at you as the two of you straightened yourselves out. You couldn’t help but smile as you remember the wink he gave you, opening the door and offering, “Ladies first,” As you left. 
You never had gotten his name. 
You shook your head, trying to shift your train of thought. Now was not the time. You had to focus. You were beaming abroad, meeting the Captain and his first mate. Work now, fond memories later. 
The golden beam engulfed you as you drew in a deep breath, then pushed it out slowly as the Transporter Bay came into view. You stood at attention, hands tucked behind your back as…Incredibly familiar blue eyes came into view. The all-too-familiar man’s grin faltered, and shock swept through you as you took in the sight of your one-time bathroom buddy in command gold. 
You blinked dazedly at him, your own smile dropping away. Oh, crap. Oh—fuck, fuck, fuck, the one time you go a little crazy—
“Welcome aboard the Enterprise, Commander.” The no-nonsense tone of the first officer beside the Captain snapped you back onto focus, and you forced your face into a neutral mask as you nodded, stepping down from the transporter pads. 
“Glad to be aboard,” You insisted, meeting both their gazes. You felt a little guilty for hardly focusing as Spock introduced himself, but you could feel the way that the Captain was watching you. When you turned to greet him, you found that his smile had softened to a flirty curl, his brows raised slightly as he held his hand out.
“Jim Kirk.”
Jim. It was sort of nice to put a name to the face. You shook his hand, nodding.
"It's nice to meet you."
"It certainly is."
Your stomach flipped at the steady gaze that he fixed you with. You could feel the scrutiny of the Vulcan beside you, and you widened your eyes slightly at the Captain when he didn't let go of your hand. He cleared his throat as he finally let go, stepping aside and gesturing out of the Transporter Bay.
"Ladies first."
You bit the inside of your cheek as you stepped past him, fighting back a groan. This was going to be a long mission.
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etherealspacejelly · 2 months
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Get Some Rest
Rating: General Audiences
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: Multi
Fandom: Star Trek: The Original Series
Relationships:
Spock (Star Trek)/Reader, James T. Kirk/Spock/Reader, James T. Kirk & Reader, Spock (Star Trek) & Reader, James T. Kirk & Spock, James T. Kirk/Reader, Spock (Star Trek)/You, James T. Kirk/You
Characters:
James T. Kirk, Spock (Star Trek), Reader, You
Additional Tags:
Reader-Insert, Gender-Neutral Pronouns, Fluff, Sleepy Cuddles, Caring Spock (Star Trek), Sleep Deprivation
Summary:
When you get back from an unexpectedly long and taxing away mission, uninjured but completely exhausted, Jim and Spock put you to bed.
There is no use of Y/N. Gender-neutral pronouns are used, and there is no physical description of you. There are some romantic undertones, but it can easily be read as platonic, too. This is very fluffy and self-indulgent lol.
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Last Updated: 2024-02-02
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✵ 7 Minutes in Turbolift Heaven by imamotherfuckingstar-lord • 18+ • 〔F〕 •
Summary: "You are a translator for the Enterprise and you love your job, you really do. But there is one downside, one big pain in your ass - Captain Kirk. Jim and you are constantly straddling the lines of love and hate - sometimes blurring the whole mess. The two of you are always bickering, always mocking each other, always getting under each other’s skins - everyone has noticed. In fact, you two tend to draw a curious audience. It’s a final blow up over Jim sending another translator down to a mission that erupts all the emotions - good and bad, that you have for the man free. Spock calls it intervention, Bones calls it 7 minutes in turbolift Heaven."
✵ Blankets of Fortitude by kaitymccoy123 • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
Summary: "…[Jim's] been working very hard for the last few weeks, so you decide to surprise him with a gift (may or may not be a blanket fort)."
✵ Bridge, the by imagines-for-the-fangirls-soul • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
Summary: You and Jim celebrate your anniversary on the bridge of the enterprise.
✵ First Sign of Trouble by kaitymccoy123 • 〔F᜶M〕 • ♥︎ •
Summary: "You both are badasses, and you save lives, though you need a little help to save your own."
✵ Girl Friend, the by thatfanficstuff • 〔A〕 •
Summary: "You [and Jim] did everything together from nearly getting yourselves killed joyriding in a certain car to Starfleet to the Enterprise. You were also there for every girlfriend, every broken heart and every one-night stand. Well, not actually there, that would be awkward. But you did learn from an early age not to befriend any of Jim's women. They either came crying to you when the relationship reached its inevitable end or blamed you for the break up."
✵ I'm Here by writingwithadinosaur • 〔F᜶A〕 • ♥︎ •
Summary: "You are captured with the others [by] Krall and his men. You are injured badly, but your knight in shining armor comes riding in on a… motorcycle?"
✵ Jukebox Love by ladyideal • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
Summary: "You finished the last of the negotiations on a foreign planet. Ending the night, Jim promised you a day out to explore the city... Finding an antique store, you found a still working mini jukebox on sale. It didn't take long for Jim to buy it for you, and he realized that all he needed was you by his side."
✵ Like Air by annathewitch • 16+ • 〔A᜶C〕 • ♥︎ •
Summary: "You're trying to forget about your relationship problems by drowning your sorrows, when a Starfleet Captain appears."
✵ Lonely by grandtheftstarship • 〔A〕 •
Summary: "Jim's constant playing starts to get the best of you."
✵ Losing Sleep Over You by octopodeez • 〔F〕 •
Summary: {…}
✵ Of the Expanse of Outer Space by pendragonfics • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
Summary: "Laying in bed, [you think] over the times [you] spent with Jim in Starfleet."
✵ Spock's Little Sister | Prt. II by rreader • 〔F〕 •
Summary: "What were the odds of [you,] the one girl on campus [Jim] was genuinely interested in, being the sister of the [person] he despised…?"
✵ Studying by imagines-for-the-fangirls-soul • 16+ • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
Summary: Jim helps you study for an upcoming for an upcoming exam.
✵ Trouble by thatfanficstuff • 〔F᜶A〕 •
Summary: {…}
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✵ A Date by starfleetimagine • 〔F〕 •
✵ Break In by marvelouslytrekking • 〔F〕 •
✵ Congestion by space-helen • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Child in the Preschool, the by kaitymccoy123 • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ • 𑁍 •
✵ Dreaming on the Bridge by dreaming-about-fanfictions • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Enough by imamotherfuckingstar-lord • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Fallin' by thatfanficstuff •
✵ Family by starfleetimagine • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ • 𑁍 •
✵ Flirting by imamotherfuckingstar-lord • 〔F᜶M〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Like Father, Like Son by thranduilsperkybutt • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ • 𑁍 •
✵ Love Confession in the Fight, the by kaitymccoy123 • 〔F᜶M〕 •
✵ Mid-Day Nap by imamotherfuckingstar-lord • 〔F᜶C〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Not Getting Away Again by imamotherfuckingstar-lord • 〔F〕 •
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✵ Pillow Fight by marvelouslytrekking • 〔F᜶M〕 •
✵ Practice by space-helen • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Reckless by marvelouslytrekking • 〔F᜶M〕 •
✵ Rough Day by shenanigans-and-imagines • 〔F᜶C〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Secret's Out by writingwithadinosaur • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Study Buddy by starfleetimagine • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Three Things by imamotherfuckingstar-lord • 〔F〕 •
✵ Three Things (Spin-Off) by grandtheftstarship • 〔F〕 •
✵ Umbrella Kiss by marvelouslytrekking • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
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✵ Dating James T. Kirk... by octopodeez • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ Falling in Love w/ James T. Kirk... by space-helen • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
✵ S*x w/ Jim… by imagines-for-the-fangirls-soul • 16+ • 〔F〕 • ♥︎ •
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make-me-imagine · 6 months
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Time to Kill
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Request: Jim Kirk + “Cozy Autumn day watching Halloween films”
Requested By: Anonymous
Pairing: Jim Kirk x Gn!Reader (established relationship)
Warnings: None, just some cute autumn fluff.
Words: 632
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You smiled with contentment as you finished laying the soft blankets on the bed. Lying down, you checked that the projection screen was set up just right before you dimmed the lights and turned on the fake fire nearby. The windows showed beautiful fall trees swaying in a light rainy breeze, and for a moment, you really did forget you were on Starship deep in space.
Halloween was approaching on Earth, and the whole ship buzzed with ideas of Halloween parties and costume contests. As you traveled to a distant area of space, you had time to kill, so the crew was allowed to do as they pleased.
Time to kill, also meant, the two of you could relax and have a cozy evening all to yourself. Something Jim was more than happy about.
Hearing a buzz at the door, you looked over to see it slide open, revealing Jim, clad in a cozy outfit, holding a tray brimmed with various foods and snacks.
You grinned as you locked eyes and you felt a warmth fill your chest as he walked over to the bed.
"Wow" He smiled as he looked around, noting all of the various changes you had made to give his suite the perfect autumn vibe.
"You like it?" You asked a bit uncertainly.
He smiled at you as he leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. "I love it, its perfect."
You smiled in relief, before your eyes widened a bit, seeing all of the food he had brought. You recognized old Earth Halloween candy, as well as some of your favorite sweets. There were small cakes, chips and dip, and hot chocolate complete with mini marshmallows.
"And how did I do?" He asked with a smile.
You grinned up at him, "Perfect."
He clapped his hands, "So we ready then?"
You nodded happily as you gingerly moved the tray to the middle of the bed, allowing Jim to climb in next to you. He let out a relaxed sigh as he leaned back.
Looking over his shoulder he quirked his brow. "Where did you get all of these pillows?"
You grinned, "I'm a comfort hoarder, you know this."
He chuckled, "Right."
He reached out his arm as you settled in to lean against him, hot chocolate in hand.
Grabbing a PAD he started to flick through the various movies you had downloaded for the evening.
"Ooh, we have to watch this later." He smiled as he pointed at Beetlejuice.
You nodded, "Of course."
"Hmm, but first." He stopped on a movie in the list and your eyes widened. You had not downloaded that one.
Immediately you shook your head, "Absolutely not."
He scoffed, "Why not? IT's a classic!"
"I don't care if it's a classic, I hate it!"
"Oh come on, it's not that bad!"
"IT is that bad" you chuckled "I watched it as a kid and it gave me nightmares, and it made me hate clowns."
"If we aren't watching IT then we aren't watching Hocus Pocus."
You gasped as you sat up, setting down your hot chocolate before you spilled it. "Those movies are not comparable! And Hocus Pocus is so much better!"
He shook his head stubbornly and you pouted at him, your eyes glaring playfully. He glared back, but you saw his resolve failing as his eyes drifted to the pout on your lips.
He finally let out a sigh and rested his head back. "Fine, we can watch Hocus Pocus, BUT, we have to watch a different horror movie if we can't watch IT."
You thought for a moment before nodding "Okay, fine, but nothing with clowns!"
He chuckled, grabbing you and pulling you back into his chest. He pressed a kiss to your temple "Okay, nothing with clowns."
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lavender-romancer · 8 months
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He's So Pretty 
Jim Kirk x Reader  CW: distress, angst, romance 
Kirk had no idea you felt the same way for him as he did for you, as you plan to leave Starfleet. Is it all too little too late for the two of you? 
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He felt dead inside, Kirk wouldn't show it but he couldn't stand the fact you were leaving and it hurt even more that he'd never gained the courage to be honest with you. His plan was to have a meeting with you as a farewell in his Captain's quarters before you left the enterprise when they docked in Yorktown to refuel in a few weeks. But he didn't know if he could wait that long, he'd been holding this in for so long it felt like it was begging to be let out. You were too good for him and he knew that his feelings were real because he hardly ever bit his tongue but he was terrified you wouldn't feel the same as him. The only person to ever get his tongue tied, the only person who he would always be looking for in a crowd, it was unexplainable how much he cared about you. But now... now you were leaving and fuck, he wished you knew everything going on in his head. 
"You're gonna kill yourself with guilt if you don't say something," Bones said in a matter of a fact way.
"I am aware, Bones." Jim grinned because he knew how dumb and high school it all was.
"Just tell the damn girl!" Bones exclaimed.
"Oooo. What girl is this!" Both the men jumped at the sound of your voice walking into the bar, they both went silent "Awh come on, is this a boys club conversation?" You put your hands on your hips and Kirk laughed. 
"Something like that, dumbass," Kirk looked up at you and you rolled your eyes before punching his arm.
"You love me really, no matter how many times you insult me. You're gonna miss me!" You reached over the bar and grabbed some vodka making yourself a quick mixed drink. 
"More than you know," Bones muttered so only Jim heard and gave him a look. 
"Right, drink up Cap!" You cheers' with Jim and then both downed what was in your glasses. 
"No cheers for the doctor I see," Bones rolled his eyes and you shook your head 
"Absolutely not letting you run free! I'm just pouring another drink my dear doctor." You poured a vodka shot and looked at Bones who was regretting speaking up. 
"Cheers to that I s'pose!" You and Bones clinked glasses before knocking your heads back. Kirk just looked at you in awe, his eyes looking up in adoration. Bones noticed it first and smiled to himself. 
"What's with the puppy eyes, Kirk?" You teased and Jim very slightly blushed. He thought he hid it well but you couldn't help but think about how pretty he looked. 
The following week, Kirk was mentally planning when to have that meeting with you, he had two weeks left till they docked. That wasn't that much pressure but he'd been holding in these feelings for nearly 6 years and didn't really know what to do if you didn't see him the same way. Kirk had absolutely no idea how you thought of him, he knew you were friends and maybe a bit flirty from time to time but nothing that couldn't be explained by being close friends. I mean Jim flirted with everyone, he was an Aries through and through so it didn't surprise him that regardless of gender he was going to be a bit playful. But with you, he had actual physical reactions and it was like being a teenager with a pathetic crush. You gave him butterflies, you made him nervous blush and hide his face and pretend he hadn't noticed your hand on his arm. 
Kirk couldn't help but believe you knew what you were doing but it seemed so unlikely because you were so confident, you were afraid to tell someone how you felt. Why would you keep your feelings towards him hidden if they were there? 
"Y/n, you've been asked to the Captain's quarters," Nyota told you with a friendly smile. 
"Oh lordy, what kind of going away malarkey has been prepared, I wonder." You grinned at your friend and she raised her eyebrow.
"Oi you, get that mind out of the gutter," you rolled your eyes. "I'm sure it's sweet , he's always been very thoughtful when someone leaves the ship." 
"Oh I'm sure it's very personal…" she winked and you covered your mouth so you didn't laugh. 
"What merriment have you two clowns got into then?" Bones asked as he walked past with some new equipment he'd been testing. 
"You have to be nice to me, Bones. Leaving orders say so," you narrowed your eyes at him, he stopped 
"Oh is that so, Sunshine?" He raised an eyebrow "And on whose authority is that?" 
"The Captains of course, I've been summoned to his quarters for what I can only hope is an attempt to celebrate my leaving without sounding too excited," you laughed and Bones said nothing. 
"Cat got your tongue?" Nyota asked Bones, folding her arms with a smile. 
"Oh not at all, I'm just holding it so I don't gossip like some old woman." Bones raised an eyebrow and you looked at him, puzzled. 
"Well what does that mean then?" You paused and he said nothing "Bones? What are you talking about?" 
"I mean if I can get in on some gossip where Bones is involved then I'm all ears." Nyota let one side of her mouth turn up. 
"You two are out for trouble, look it's not my secret to tell so you'll just have to find out eventually yourselves." Bones gave Nyota a knowing look and you looked between the two of them till Bones looked away. 
"Well what the hell was that?" You exclaimed looking at Nyota. 
"Well now I know you have to go and see Kirk right this second," Nyota leant against the corridor wall and had to put her hand over her mouth to stop herself from laughing. 
"You," you pointed at Nyota, "you are a troublemaker." You laughed and headed off in the direction of Kirk's quarters. 
You had no idea what Bones was on about but deep down you hoped. You'd been pining after Jim for so long it felt like an age, you had known each other for so long that you really didn't think there was any way Jim could've gone this long without revealing his feelings. You got drunk together so often and had never even kissed, he'd never revealed any secrets about his feelings whilst inebriated. Being realistic if Kirk hadn't revealed his feelings whilst being drunk it was unlikely he had those thoughts in his head, he was so easy to get secrets out of when drunk. But you couldn't help thinking about the weird interaction between the three of you a minute ago, what did they know that you didn't? 
You knocked three times of Jims door and held the sides of your skirt with your thumbs pressing against your fingers through the fabric. It was so damn frustrating how nervous you were when you could just be walking into a normal and civil meeting. Getting your hopes up was a dangerous activity especially when it came to heartbreakers like Jim Kirk. 
"Y/n!" Jim exclaimed, opening the door with a big smile, he stood back and let you step in. 
 "To what do I owe the pleasure." You looked around the room you'd been in often and considered that you might never see it again. 
"Come sit," he gestured to the sofa with a bottle of wine on the table and two glasses. "Your departure has made me think about a lot of things." As you sat down Jim began pouring. 
"What kind of things Kirk?" You narrowed your eyes. 
"It's hard to determine, I mean definitely thinking of the past" Kirk carried on for a while, talking in what you would call filler but you weren't listening. He looked so fucking pretty, his eyebrows moving every now and then, his hair a bit ruffled after he had got changed. Jim was so so pretty and you didn't know how to focus on anything else, watching his lips move you just wanted to shut him up and kiss him. 
"Y/n?" You snapped out of it "Do you know what I mean?" Kirk asked and you had to think for a moment about what would be a neutral reply so a question you hadn't heard any of. 
"....yes?" You said in a curious tone and Jim laughed. 
"You weren't listening were you," he smiled and you giggled. 
"Not my fault you look so pretty," you mumbled into your glass as you took a drink, you thought it was quiet enough but Jim had heard and he almost choked on the wine in his own mouth. 
"Was that a compliment I just heard?" Jim tried to play it cool but his voice cracked on the last word and you burst out laughing. 
"Okay well now you deserve no explanation if you can't even get through puberty properly." You smiled at him and he raised an eyebrow.
"Well I'm not the one who thinks I'm pretty, am I. Hmm?" Jim teased. 
"Well, I'M not the one who can't speak without sounding like a pre-teen." You shot back, jokingly narrowing your eyes at him. 
"You're a little shit, you know that?" Jim asked, placing his glass down. 
"Well you won't have to put up with it for too much longer will you," you joked and a silence fell between the both of you, joking like this had made Kirk forget about that fact "Are you okay, Kirk?" 
You looked deep into his eyes and it took all his willpower not to take your face in his hands and kiss you. Instead he stood up and walked around the room, hands on his hips he sighed. 
"Well now I know you're not alright," you paused and stood up, there was a distance between you both and you were slowly closing it down "What's wrong?" You asked at almost a whisper.
Kirk turned around and you were only a few steps away from him, his eyes were unreadable but looked deep into yours. He closed off the gap between the two of you and took you into a deep hug, you were caught off guard but didn't stop him. Instead you wrapped your arms around him just as tightly and leant your head on his shoulder. Closing your eyes the moment felt like forever and you didn't want to let go because it would mean you leaving him was something real. Kirk's hand went up to the back of your neck and slowly stroked your hair. The affectionate action could have made you cry if you weren't so determined to not reveal to him how you felt. 
"There's something I need to tell you, Y/n." Kirk said near your ear and you drew apart, still holding onto his arms
"What is it?" You looked into his eyes and tried to read them, glancing down at his lips you bit the inside of his cheek. 
"I've loved you ever since I've known you, Y/n. I can't help it and- and I've tried to show it but fuck, you won't let me. I can't think straight when you're around me and I've been pining after you for so long it doesn't even feel real that you're leaving now," Kirk's eyes held so much emotion you feared you might fall into them. How…how was this real? 
The silence had been considerable now and you didn't know what to do, your mouth slightly open and staring into his eyes. You couldn't find the words so you just hugged him again, closer than before. Jim held the back of your head, scared you'd slip away forever. You mumbled something against his shoulder and he perked up. 
"What was that?" He whispered and you turned your head to lay your cheek on his shoulder. 
"I can't believe this has happened, I- fuck. I wasn't expecting it," You whispered and it made Kirk so anxious that he just held you until you'd eventually slip away. 
"You can leave whenever you want," Kirk told you and you really did feel like you could but you didn't want to. Kirk may have been holding you but only because you allowed it to be so. 
"What if I don't want to?" You asked, slightly pulling away from his shoulder and looking into his eyes with a smile. 
"What?" Jim whispered, not believing what you were saying.
"What if I don't think what you're saying is crazy," you let your hands run down his arms till you were holding his hands "I don't know what you know about how I feel o-or how I…" you trailed off trying to find your words "But my feelings aren't so far from yours."
"You're making me fucking hope for something now," Kirk grinned. 
"Oh shut up, talk like the normal Jim, please. I'm not used to you being all soppy." You teased, leaning forward to kiss him on the cheek. 
"You mean say something like how fucking highschool this all is?" Jim gripped your hands before looking down at your lips and back to your eyes. 
"I mean I'm not surprised you come neatly packaged up with some drama." You raised an eyebrow and he just rolled his eyes. 
"Oh do shut up," he let go of your hands and put them on either side of your face before leaning forward and kissing you. 
You rested your hands on his forearms, leaning into the kiss as a warmth spread into your stomach. It was almost unbelievable that this morning neither of you knew how the other really felt and honestly you found it extremely endearing how honest Jim was. 
"All the planets, places and people to see but all I wanted was you," Jim whispered when you drew apart and leant your foreheads together. You smiled and looked at him, he looked so lovely, all happy and pink cheeked. 
"You're so pretty," you paused and he laughed "No I mean it, just so pretty." You trailed off and looked into his eyes, you could only imagine what they would look like in between your thighs…
"Someone's getting distracted by a thought, you've got that glazed over look." Jim narrowed his eyes. 
"Ohhhh, nothing…" you turned around and pulled his hand with you "Just how much prettier you'd look going down on me. You know, nothing that exciting." You sat down on the sofa and held your wine in your hand as you crossed your legs. Bringing the glass to your mouth you raised an eyebrow and Kirk ran his tongue along his top set of teeth, thinking. 
"I mean I can't say what it would look like from your point of view, but seeing you like that would be angelic," he walked towards you and knelt down Infront of you.
"Guess you'll just have to prove it won't you," You were teasing him now but Jim didn't seem to mind. 
Jim was running his hands up your thighs until he met the hem of your dress, moving his hands inwards till they met the crossover of your legs. 
"We could test your theory, you know, for research." He gave you a shit eating grin and you uncrossed your legs, leaning down to be face to face with him. 
"Come on then pretty boy, prove your worth to me." You whispered and he looked so damn excited he could burst, you always suspected Kirk had a submissive streak. 
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triptuckers · 10 months
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first name basis - jim kirk
Request: nope Pairing: jim kirk (snw) x reader Summary:  jim insists you call him by his first name, but you're not sure about it Warnings:  bit of language but thats it Word count:  539 A/N: saw that episode with la'an and jim and got this idea :) enjoy reading!
you hear kirk let out another sigh across from you. for the past hour you've tried to ignore him. you know it's late, and you're both tired. but this report couldn't wait and it had an annoyingly long list of demands.
captain pike had apologised to you both when he assigned you the task, and he had asked the two of you to get it done as quickly as possible. so here you are, on the third night in a row, working on a report on the latest away mission and your findings.
because captain pike was needed aboard during the away mission, he had assigned spock to lead the mission. spock had beamed down to the surface of the planet along with la'an, kirk and yourself.
and because both spock and la'an were busy with their other duties, you and kirk had been assigned the boring - and time consuming - task of putting together the detailed report.
you hadn't really worked with kirk often. your paths didn't cross that much aboard enterprise. the only times you'd see him would be in the cafeteria, sometimes on the bridge or on an away mission.
a part of you actually thinks the most time you've spent with him is in your lab, working on the report.
at the end of the day, or rather, somewhere in the night, kirk would start sighing a lot to signal he was about down with it for the day. as he was doing now.
'you alright there, lieutenant?' you say.
he sighs again.
'we've been working on this report for the past three nights and you still call me lieutenant.' he says.
you don't look up from your work, even though you can feel his eyes on you.
'so? you are a lieutenant. as am I.'
'don't you think we're past ranks at this point? I've seen you trip over a fallen log and nearly break your nose during the away mission. also, the other day I saw you chug three coffees in a row.'
'fine.' you say, still looking at your work. 'but I'm not calling you james.'
'why not?' says kirk.
'it sounds too formal and I don't feel like it suits you. plus there was a james at the academy same time I was there and he was a real asshole. fucked me over a couple of times.'
'really?'
'yeah. got a middle name?'
'tiberius.'
you're silent as you finally lift your gaze to look him in the eye. he's got bags under his eyes, and his hair is slightly disheveled but he's still got a twinkle in his eyes. you're sure you look as tired as he does. except maybe without the twinkle in your eyes.
'you're serious? your middle name is tiberius?'
'yes, it was my grandfather's.'
'I am not calling you tiberius.'
you see how he frowns slightly.
'then what?' he says.
'you got any nicknames?' you ask.
'not really.'
'how about jim? short for james.'
'jim...' he says, contemplating it. 'yeah, sure. I actually like that.'
you smile at him. 'alright, jim.' you say. 'I want to finish this section of the report tonight, so I'm getting another coffee, want one as well?'
'yes, please. thanks, y/n.'
A/N: If you want to request something, make sure to read my house rulesHere’s the list of characters I write for. Everything that I have written can be found on my masterlist. Please don’t repost my work, as I spend much time and effort on it!! Thank you for reading! Much love, Max/Marit
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ajthefujoshi · 2 months
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Me reblogging the story before reading them because you know they're gonna be good from your fave authors.
Tags and hastags will be updated from time to time. 🤣
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space-helen · 1 year
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How TOS Kirk and McCoy would react to you being worried about their safety headcanons
Request:  How would TOS kirk and Mccoy (seperate) react to you being worried about their safety? - Anon
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Kirk:
- It doesn’t really cross his mind that you’re worried about his safety until he’s back from the away mission.
- When you run at him and bring him in for a crushing hug he raises his eyebrow and hugs you back, realising that you were worried.
- “I’m ok.” he’d laugh out
- He’d get rushed off to debrief and sort things out after the mission leaving you to continue to worry. 
- He comes to your quarters once he’s done and can’t help feel guilty about it.
- “I’m so sorry.” are the first words that come out of his mouth. 
- You assure him it’s ok but fuss over him slightly and keep asking him questions about what happened.
- He can’t help but think it’s a little cute that you were so worried about him and he breaks out in a smile.
- Teases you about it after but actually loves that you were worried (not in a sadistic way)
McCoy:
- When you start fussing over him before he goes he’s a little grumpy about it.
- “Y/N, I’ve done this a million times before. I’m going to be fine.”
- Feels bad that he shut you down about it when he’s on the away mission, you were only trying to look out for him. 
- He gets a little scraped up on the mission, nothing major though.
- He can’t quite look you in the eye when he’s back, not wanting you to feel worse.
- Sincerely apologises to you for his behaviour
- Realises you were only that worried because you care so much about him.
- Brings you into an embrace “I’m sorry I downplayed your feelings. I’m sorry that I made you worry.”
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ivorydragoness44 · 8 months
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Jim Kirk x Reader: Racing
Word Count: 857 Warnings/Notes: A little bit of angst, given that the Reader is a little stressed and overworked (implied). Summary: The Reader is still anxious from the previous red alert and seeks out Jim who wants to make sure that they are well and comfortable.
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Making your way through the lit white hall, you let out a hefty sigh. The steady lights were a welcoming sight. The usual foot traffic helped to ease your racing mind. The sliding doors to the bridge were open and oddly inviting. As you passed through the threshold, you could see the activity lessening gradually. Multiple divisions still had a job to do. Their hands moved across the screens in front of them, checking and maintaining functions on and around the starship. It was as if you could still feel the tension ebbing. No one had noticed you walk through the entryway. If they did, it was only a glance.
From the only chair without a center console or screen in front of them, sat the one person of your focus. The command yellow shirt of their uniform made him stand out. Even if there were at least two others in the room bearing the same color. Captain Jim Kirk turned his head at the sound of your approaching steps. His vibrant blue eyes held a smile within them before one had the chance to appear on his face. “Lieutenant,” he nodded as you stepped over to the side of his chair. “What brings you to the bridge? Do you need anything?” A frown sank on your face as you looked at him. “My heart is racing, and it’s all your fault,” you said, your voice hardly above a whisper. Though you were minutely serious, you hoped he caught on to your intended humor. His brows rose, taking the corner of his lips with them. “Oh?” “Not like that!” You kept yourself from swatting a hand at his shoulder. “We were on a red alert.” “Right.” His words fell with his facial features at the memory. “But you’re all right…aren’t you?” You sighed lightly at his concern. It was genuine of course and you knew that. You just wished that the pair of you had a moment without the rest of the crew in earshot. “A little…off kilter, so to speak. Nothing broken or spun out into space on my end, so…doable, I suppose?” “Doable?” “Decent?” Jim gave a humorless laugh. “Who’s trying to reassure who?” Movement from the edges of your vision snapped you back to attention. “Everything is in working order and functioning correctly.” Faster than the Enterprise’s current speed, Jim’s eyebrows bundled together. He knew exactly which pointy eared, blue shirt wearing officer’s presence had created that reaction from you.
You stared at his thoughtful expression until you felt the need to dismiss yourself. But he spoke again before your legs could move. “Hold the lift for me?” He asked in a soft whisper.
With a nod, you spun on your heel and exited the bridge entirely. Carrying you through the hall, your legs moved briskly to your next destination. And as the door to the lift came into sight, you tuned into the nearing footsteps. Pressing the button, the lift door opened. Just as you took a step inside, Jim caught up to you. “Captain,” you gave a single nod when you turned in the empty compartment. “Lieutenant,” he replied, pressing another button to close the lift and determine a location in the ship. Closing your eyes, you took a long steadying breath. When you next opened them, he was standing in front of you. “What do you need?” He asked, eyes earnest and searching. Without an innate answer, you swooped into his embrace. You clung onto the first fabric layer of his shirt, and hoped that the tears would not break free. Not yet. Not in what you still considered a public space. “Hey, you’re alright,” he kissed the top of your head. “I got you. I got you and I won’t let go until you tell me to.” Burying your face deeper into his chest, you knew this was bound to happen. There had been two other red alerts in the past week. And it was not even the weekend yet. Not that it meant a day off for you. “Should I ask Doctor McCoy for some anti-stress meds or something?” You sniffled. “I will leave that up to you to decide. But I think there’s a shore leave coming up.” “There’s not,” you leaned back to look at him curiously, “believe me, I’ve double checked.” A smile peeked out as he gazed at you. “I think I can arrange something.” “Really?” “Yes, really,” he gave a quiet laugh at the hope sparkling in your eyes. The lift slowed to a stop and you retracted yourself from him. However, the sight outside was not where you needed to be. “Jim, this isn’t the deck I work on. This is the living quarters.” “I know,” he turned and gently ushered you out. “But my work—” “Can continue without you for the time being. I’ll sort things out for you. I give you my word.” “Thank you, Jim,” you smiled gratefully. “You’re welcome,” he said, reaching for the panel. “Who’s your favorite?” “Scotty,” you said, finally laughing when his jaw dropped at your answer, the lift door shutting completely.
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Thank you for reading!
This came about because I felt like I give more attention to McCoy than Kirk (I totally do. Sorry Jim.) Also, Happy Star Trek day!!
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imagines--galore · 11 months
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I’m feeling really really down and I want to get all these feelings out. I know it sounds weird but writing helps me out a lot when it comes to negative emotions and such. You guys have any hurt/comfort prompts for me to write?
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sassypossumm · 16 days
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Even If He Doesn't Love It
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Literally no one asked for domestic James T. Kirk x Wife!Reader, but I would let this man respectfully break my bed so indulge me...
“Really, Jim.” Folding another shirt, you shook your head and rolled your eyes.
“What?” Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jim began peeling his socks off. “All I said was that no son of mine was going to be a Yankee’s fan.”
“I hardly see where there’s a need to make a fuss over what baseball team our son likes, Jim.” Reaching into the hamper you pulled out another shirt and shook several wrinkles loose before folding it.
“It’s the principle of the thing, Y/N!” Jim stood and walked over to you. Pausing, you put the shirt down and looked up at your husband.
“James Tiberius Kirk, I don’t even care if the child doesn’t like your archaic earth sports at all.” Jim narrowed his eyes at you and jerked his head back.
“Heresy.” Again, you rolled your eyes and resumed your folding.
“The kid hasn’t even been born yet, Jim.”
“I’ll convert you yet.” He grumbled, planting a kiss on your cheek before shuffling to the bathroom.
“I’d like to see you try!” You shouted, making sure that he could hear you over the running water. If the hearty chuckle was any indication, he did.
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Welcome to April 2023's Reading List! I fell off the reading wagon this month - who would have thought that I would be so busy on vacation? Not me lol. I hope April was kind to you. And if it wasn’t, I hope you’ll still be kind to yourself. Now let's dive into some fics!
Thank you, all you talented writers for providing us with an escape. It’s so needed and appreciated. You’re awesome. 😘
Happy Reading!
2023 reading list | fic rec masterlist
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Marvel
Drabble by @angrythingstarlight Soft!Dark Mafia Bucky x Runaway Bride!Reader Warnings: 18+ only.
Passionate Negotiations by @targaryenvampireslayer Mob Boss!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader Your husband is in trouble with the wrong man, and there's something you can do to get him out of it. Warnings: domestic a/buse. Implied marital r/ape. Nefarious mob plots including d/rugs and m/urder. F/orced cuckholding and f/orced voy-uerism. Mentions of mis/carriage due to ab/use. Kind of d-ub c-on. Threats. S/mut. P in V. O/ral. F/ingering. Dirty talk. All kinds of fun! 18+ ONLY PLEASE AND FUCKING THANK YOU!
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Star Trek aos
Imagine Going to the Beach with Jim by @youre-on-a-starship Jim Kirk x Reader Prompt: “A kirk x reader one where you go to the beach and see him shirtless? ;) and then someone tries to flirt and you decide to test him, and he actually tells the other person to back off??” Warnings: none provided.
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Supernatural
Dreams of Happiness (Rumors Part 2) by @deanwinchesterswitch Dean Winchester x Female Reader You’re doing well in your new life—many would say you’re ‘living the dream’. The only problem is, it’s not the life you dreamed of living. Warnings: 18+ Angst; Some fluff; Language; Mentions of smut; Canon divergence.
When the Walls Come Down (Rumors Part 3) by @deanwinchesterswitch Dean Winchester x Female Reader Memories and longing chip away at the walls they built to protect their hearts, but as their defenses begin to crumble, shame and regret seep through the cracks threatening to leave love buried beneath the rubble. Warnings: 18+ Angst; A tiny bit of fluff; Dean being Dean; Language; Implication of sex work; Canon divergence; Descriptions of high emotional distress; Possible triggers
Madness by @dean-winchester-is-a-warrior Dean Winchester x Y/N Dean wants EVERYONE to know that you belong to him. Warnings/Explicit 18+: Smut. Smut. Smut. All smut. Rough sex. Public sex. Brief, slightly degrading talk, Unprotected P in V sex, voyeurism mentioned, breeding kink if you REALLY squint, possessive!dean.
The Beginning of a Beautiful Friendship by @there-must-be-a-lock Dean Winchester x Reader Request: “Enemies to lovers with sub!Dean, please and thank you.” Warnings: mature
He is the Storm by @deanwinchesterswitch Dean Winchester x Female Reader Drabble Warnings: none provided
Dirty Sweet by @deanwinchesterswitch Dean Winchester x Unnamed Female Dean's girl is a handful and he wouldn't have it any other way. Warnings: NSFW-18+
Pure by @deanwinchesterswitch Dean Winchester x Female Reader Purgatory is heartbreaking in its purity. Warnings: NSFW-18+; Canon typical violence
Part-time soulmate by @princessmisery666 Dean Winchester x Unnamed Female The lure is stronger than the certainty of heartbreak. Warnings/Genres etc.: Angst.  
Love-Blind Haze by @princessmisery666 Dean Winchester x Unnamed Female Habits are hard to break, especially ones as blinding as Dean. Warnings/Genres etc.: angst.
Seen by @deanwinchesterswitch Dean Winchester x Female Reader A chance encounter could lead to something more. Warnings: none provided.
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Top Gun: Maverick
Falling & Failing by @princessmisery666 Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x Unnamed Female Song prompt from Unclaimed Love Songs: Falling Slowly Song by Glen Hansard and Markéta Irglová Warnings: none provided
Fries, Goodbyes & The Rest of Our Lives by @princessmisery666 Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw x Female Reader Being stood up isn’t always a bad thing. Warnings/Genre etc.: Fluff, lousy singing. 
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Desire by @deanwinchesterswitch Any male x Reader Drabble Warnings: none provided.
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dolamrothianlady · 2 months
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Hold Me
Jim Kirk x Reader 582 words
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Another self-indulgent comfort fic, this time with Jim. No romance here, just some comfort cuddles.
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It was fortunate for you that Jim had a doorbell because you were so nervous that your knocks would have been way too quiet. The bugger about doorbells though was that you couldn’t simply pretend you’d never tapped on the door if he didn’t hear you the first time.
You could hear the chime echo through the house, and when his footsteps followed you briefly considered jumping into his front garden and pretending you weren’t there.
He was surprised to find you there, standing awkwardly on his doorstep, wringing your hands together as you gave him a smile that was more of a grimace, but he was happily surprised. He stepped to the side immediately to let you in, closing the door as you headed past him and into his lounge room.
“So...you alright? You seem pretty nervous.”
“A little nervous, yeah. I’ve got a weird favour to ask you.”
“How weird we talkin’ here? My level weird or…?”
“Oh no, no. Definitely not your level.”
“That’s oddly reassuring for some reason.”
You took a step closer and he mirrored you, albeit a little slower, like he was gauging what you may need.
“Could you...hold me for a bit?”
“You want a hug? We hug all the time.” he stepped closer again, confused, but his expression wasn’t saying no so you kept going.
“No, like-” You grabbed hold of his sleeve for want of contact, and his hand turned to hold yours gently. “It’s been a long and not so great week and I’m feeling wildly touch starved and I really need to be held if that makes sense.”
“Look who you’re talking to. Of course it makes sense.”
“Oh that is such a relief to hear cause I was genuinely worried that you’d-”
“-I’ve got conditions.”
Your heart dropped. “What, um, what do you need? Dinner? Errands?”
He shrugged a laugh. “Nothing like that. I just wanna do it in bed. I’ve been on my feet all day and they’re killing me. Plus then I can fall asleep and not worry about falling on you.”
“Jim, Christ, you scared the hell out of me for a moment there.” You made to swat at him with your free hand but he was already tugging you along, switching off lights as he went.
You were feeling pretty awkward as you climbed into bed next to him. You’d never asked him for anything like this before, and while, yeah, you were good friends who hugged a lot, this was a big new step.
He settled in quickly before reaching for you, wrapping his arms around you as soon as you’d gotten comfortable. You didn’t realise just how relieved you were by the outcome until you let out a big breath you didn’t realise you’d been holding. This was exactly what you needed.
His hands were slowly moving, tracing patterns over your back, and you got what he meant about the falling thing cause you were pretty close to nodding off yourself.
“Y’know you can ask for this any time. You mean a lot to me, and if there’s ever anything you need you know I’ll always be there for you. No matter how trivial it may seem or how weird you think it is. Alright?”
“I’ll try but I make no promises.”
“Just means I’ll have to keep a closer eye on you.”
You could hear the smile in his voice and snuggled closer. He would. Of that you had no doubt.
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lavender-romancer · 2 years
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With Him
Jim Kirk x (pink haired) Reader
CW: arguing, angst, perceived cheating
Jim thinks you've been cheating on him and he doesn't know how to discuss it with you
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Jim rounded the corner of the enterprise and suddenly caught sight of your unmistakable pink head of hair coming out of someone else's quarters, he was utterly confused. He stayed back a little bit just to see what was going on, you were coming out of someone in engineering's private quarters with your hair messy and one of your boots unzipped at the back. Jim's mind could only go to the worst possible eventuality and god it hurt, even if it wasn't true even the mental suggestion that you could cheat on him was agonising.
"I'll see you next week!" You called to the Lieutenant who's room you'd come out of. Kirk wanted to cave in his face and let blood pour into his stupid white tank top. But he stayed back, pretending to check something on comms as other people walked past.
What could you possibly be doing in that room, Kirk trusted you but God he couldn't think of a reason other than some form of betrayal. Your relationship was hardly 20 years old or anything but he had never been given a reason to mistrust you like this. Or… was he overreacting? Kirk was questioning his own head and couldn't tell if he was gaslighting himself because he didn't want to believe you'd want to be with someone else. But if you had slept with someone else why would you do it so publically? Everyone knew about the nature of your relationship and how long you'd been together after meeting on the last long voyage of the Enterprise you'd been inseparable.
Kirk saw a mess of pink hair underneath engineer goggles as someone fiddled with something near the core. Scotty saw Kirk first and greeted him happily-
"How are you sir! It's been so long," he shook Kirk's hand and you suddenly shot your head upwards and whacked your head on the heat sensor you were working on "Agh, lassie what have you done there? Let me help you up." Scotty put out his hand and you rolled out from under the machinery.
Your hair had been slightly singed off at the ends of a part of your hair as you hurriedly tied it up into a ponytail that wasn't exactly neater than before. You smiled at the Captain as you now realised this was your first meeting and you were fucking it up.
"Now this is Y/n YS/n, a brilliant new addition. She's been on voyages for years but recently got accepted into the Enterprise graduate system." Scotty beamed looking from you to Kirk as you took off your goggles and looked properly into Kirk's eyes.
There was a momentary silence where you both looked into eachothers eyes and you swore there was something there. Scotty looked from you to the captain and back again, not knowing how to break the silence so he coughed into the back of his hand and Kirk hurriedly stuck out his hand.
"Pleased to make your acquaintance, I've been coming to meet all the new crew members before we get into anything interesting." Kirk shook your hand and your heart sank as you had kidded yourself into thinking he wanted to meet you which on second thought would have made no sense.
"Pleasure to meet you, Sir." You smiled widely at him and his hand lingered in yours before you both realised where you were and drew them away quickly with a laugh coming from both of you. You could tell Scotty was going to take the piss out of you later for all this.
Kirk was so distracted by how beautiful you were, your hair was a deep raspberry colour that suited your skin tone beautifully. It was so striking, almost as striking as your beauty but he didn't dwell too long before making his leave. He was so distracted looking at you as he walked backwards that he tripped over a pipe and you turned around to laugh without making him feel too embarrassed. Scotty went to help Kirk up and he brushed himself off, sending you a mischievous smile his cheeks were pink as your hair as he turned and walked away the right way this time.
"Well what an earth was that if not love at first sight?" Scotty asked and you playfully punched his arm before pushing your goggles back onto your eyes and carrying on with your work. But you couldn't help thinking about your Captain.
It was actually Scotty that had set up their first proper date, fancying himself to be a bit of a matchmaker after he took you under his wing. Even Keenser approved of the two of you which made it even more real to Kirk. Scotty let the two of you use his office to sit and get better acquainted after he brought you into the office for different reasons and then told you you had to talk. After that you hung out more, your first kiss was on the engine deck behind some machinery where no one would see. It was Kirk's fondest memory of that whole voyage, you looked angelic when you smiled and the smile you let out after you kissed him was so beautiful. Even though Kirk branded himself a Ladies Man, he was so damn nervous around you that he knew it was special. You were in control most of the time because you had a cooler head even though the two of you were both lovesick fools.
Your relationship really progressed on your first home leave where you unofficially moved in together, Kirk determined it this way because you'd go between each other's quarters and love there together for a few weeks at a time. Setting up little dates for each other, cooking together and playing stupid board games that reminded Kirk of home. Kirk took you to meet his mother and his closest friends on the Enterprise, Bones entertained you the most with his commentary on Jim that openly shamed him for being a bit of a whore.
That was 4 years ago, so what the fuck was going on now. Your anniversary was soon approaching and Kirk just couldn't think of a rational reason you'd be in that engineers room. Who was this man? Why was he with you? Kirk's rational brain was telling himself he was being controlling even though he hadn't vocalised any of it.
"I can't make heads or tails of it, Bones." Jim took a swig of whiskey as he sat with elbows on the bar.
"Oh come on Jim, there's no chance in Heaven or Hell that Y/n is being unfaithful. Have you seen the way she looks at you? She's so damn in love." Bones shook his head as he poured himself another drink.
"But why was she there, I just… I can't think of any reason she'd be coming out of his room looking all disheveled and boots not done up. I know I'm being over-observant but fuck, I don't know what else to think." Jim looked at his friend who had a sympathetic look on his face.
"Well you know for a fact that if you don't ask her about this you won't be able to punch your way out of a wet paper bag. Talk-to-her." He took a swig of his drink and Jim sighed.
"How on earth do I bring that up? Oh hey babe I love you, are you sleeping with someone else?" Kirk smiled sadly and ran a hand through his hair.
"You just need to tell the honest the god truth and so will she. There's no point pussyfooting around it and not addressing what's going on." Bones topped up Jim's drink.
"You're annoyingly fucking right, ugh. Why are you always right? You're turning into Spock I swear." Jim chuckled and Bones narrowed his eyes.
"Now that is just mean." Bones shook his head and smirked.
As Kirk headed back to his quarters he wasn't expecting you to be there in lingerie on his sofa. His eyes went wide and you raised an eyebrow.
"Come here," you practically ordered him and he quickly ran over, sitting next to you on the seat next to the chez long.
"What did I do to earn this surprise?" He asked and you smiled.
"We just haven't had alone time in so long. I thought I should be nice to you for once, but don't get used to it. I'll be just as irresponsible and sarcastic as I was before." You stick your tongue out at him and turned on your stomach, Kirk slapped your practically exposed ass and you hit him on the arm "You little shit," you whined before like a light standing up and pinning him to the sofa.
"Oh no," Kirk said dramatically, pretending to be held securely down "I'm so terrified of you babes." He rolled his eyes and you narrowed yours.
"You're a little shit." You leant down and kissed him softly, Kirk's hands shaking round your waist.
What if he held you there?
Kirk's eyes flew open and he drew away from the kiss. You looked down at him, bewildered.
What if he's been under you?
Kirk's brain wouldn't shut the fuck up.
"I just need the toilet, I'll be back." Kirk said as you got off him and ran out the room.
Kirk was pacing around the bathroom, up and down the small-ish room to try and calm himself down. He didn't know what to do, he didn't expect it to be like this. He was going to have some quiet time to figure out what he was going to do but you looked so fucking beautiful it distracted him from everything he was thinking. What if this wasn't real, what if you had both men at the same time? Was he really the love of your life?
It had been about half an hour of Kirk freaking out by this point. You had changed back into your uniform and were packing your bag, you put.on your boots and zipped them whilst your eyes pricked with tears. You approached the bathroom and knocked.
"I'm gonna go to bed, Jim. I-I'll see you tomorrow." You said sadly as you headed toward the door. What was going on? Why would he run away like that, should you not have done what you did? Was it you and the way you looked in the outfit, it pinched against your thighs at the top where they met your hips and didn't quite fit your breasts. You knew you didn't look as right as you did when you first met but it was comfort weight, date-weight if you will. What in God's name was happening?
You walked towards the door with tears in your eyes unable to understand what was happening, usually Jim was all over you (and I mean all over you). Has he met someone? You walked into the corridor and basically ran back to the lift to get to your quarters. Closing and locking the door you sat on your armchair. You thought back to past relationships, your last girlfriend was chaotic at the end. She was very similar to Jim in temperament but not in the way they fell for you, Jim was love at first sight and she was more lust at first sight on a very drunk club night that thrust you into a whirlwind romance. It was different with Jim right? It had been four years, four goddamn years and he let you leave without a goodbye. Was this it?
Jim felt fucking awful he'd let you leave without a goodbye. That had never happened since the day that they met, he had never been so stupid to not say sorry for something he did, he'd never not said goodbye. This was so stupid, he was getting anxious over something that wasn't even real and probably hurting you in the process. Jim still didn't know how to approach the topic but he knew he had to pull himself together. He changed into a black t-shirt and took only his comms with him as he headed towards your quarters.
He was stalling, a ridiculous amount. How the hell would he explain all this and apologise without sounding like a crazy boyfriend. God, he knew he'd got himself into this mess but Bones was fucking right annoyingly. You both needed to just be honest regardless of the outcome otherwise Jim would be killing himself thinking of what ifs for days. He knocked on your door.
You weren't expecting to see your disheveled and stressed looking boyfriend on the other side of your door and the sigh you let out made as much clear to him. You opened the door for him but turned around and sat on your armchair as he walked in, you basically always hugged when you came into each other's quarters… well mostly Jim's because yours was hardly lived in. Jim sat on the small sofa adjacent to your armchair and you refused to look at him.
"So what the shit was all that then?" You asked, still looking at the floor.
"Please look at me," Kirk asked softly and you begrudgingly looked at him with tear filled eyes and a scowl.
"Why? So you can get a look at my face before you leave me? Or tell me how awful I looked considering you scampered off like a terrified little boy." You shot at him with intended malice and Jim was visibly taken aback.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"The fuck wha- why do you think I think that! Are you being purposefully dense? I put on something like that and you're usually all over me, you just wanna look at me and fuck you made me feel like shit in there. What's going on with you today? I know I've put on a few since the last voyage but God, get over yourself." You rolled your eyes to try and hide how hurt you were and just act angry.
"Absolutely and I mean absolutely none of that is true," Kirk put a hand on your knee and you looked up at him "You're perfect, don't ever think it would be about that, gorgeous."
"Then what the fuck is going on?!" You yelled, pushing his hand off you.
"I saw you the morning," Jim commented quietly and you look at him even more confused
"Saw me doing what? Doing my job? Doing paperwork? Be more specific." You demanded.
"I saw you coming out of an engineers room and you looked like you'd been lying down and your boots were unzipped and fuck. I just… I don't know how to-"
You started to laugh, you wiped your eyes and just started to laugh a deep proper laugh that was making you cry all over again from happiness.
"That's it?! I thought you were breaking up with me or some shit oh my god." You chuckled to yourself and Kirk still looked confused.
"What was going on?" Jim sounded extremely sincere.
"I was. Look I was fucking getting, ugh. It's so embarrassing. I was getting personal trainer sessions." You covered your face with your hands.
"Wait what?" Jim started to grin.
"Well I fucking, I know I've put on a few since our last anniversary and I wanted to be smaller for this one, back to how I was at the beginning and like how I was always-"
"Okay, be quiet now. Come here," Jim gestured for you to come sit on his lap "If you want to lose weight that's up to you but don't you for one single second think that your appearance makes any difference to how I see you."
"You're just saying that because you have too," you rolled your eyes and Jim out his hands around your waist.
"Feel my boner, go on. You're so damn attractive I can't help but get excited when I'm alone with you. It reminds me of all the quickies we managed down in the engine room without getting caught in all the camera blindspots." Jim laughed and you smirked, leaning your head on his shoulder as your arms snaked around his neck.
"You're such a man." You whispered before kissing his neck.
"You absolutely love it. Now go put on that sexy number and we can get started with round one." Jim raised an eyebrow.
"How many rounds is sir planning tonight then?" You teased.
"You know I love when you call me sir, now hurry up. I will reveal nothing but it'll definitely be over 10." Jim slapped you on the ass as you walked away and you laughed to yourself.
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scars - jim kirk
Request: yes! "Hi I just discovered your blog and binge read everything. I’m watching Star Trek strange new worlds and it made me want to do a one word blurb request for Jim kirk with the word scars. Idk if I’m supposed to give an idea for it. If so maybe him and reader bonding over telling stories about what caused the scars. If we’re not supposed to do ideas I’m sure you’ll come up with singing brilliant. Either way continue the amazing writing !🫶🏻" Pairing:  jim kirk x reader Summary:  you and jim tell each other about your scars Warnings:  mentions of scars, mentions of blood, like one swear wordWord count:  780 A/N: thank you so much for this request!! <3 I've yet to watch last weeks snw episode bc I was on holiday and me and my dad have a tradition to watch it on Friday but I miss my silly little space people so I'm gonna ask if we can watch it sooner 💅🏻 enjoy reading!
'that was the most intense day ever.' you say as you roll your shoulders and then take off your boots.
behind you, jim chuckles as he enters his quarters as well.
'you stayed in you lab all day, how intense could it have been?' he says.
you give him a look over your shoulder. 'why don't you spend an entire day in a lab with spock telling you what to do and then see if you're still your happy energetic self.'
jim laughs and pulls you in for a hug. 'alright I'll give you that.' he says, kissing the top of your head. 'why don't you take a shower and then we go to bed early?'
'sounds like a great plan.' you say.
jim was right, a warm shower helps. you close your eyes as you soak up the feeling of peace. after a while, you leave the shower, walking toward jim's closet to get a shirt to sleep in.
you get out the first one you see and pull it on before walking toward the bed.
'you know I don't mind, right?' says jim as you lay down next to him.
you frown. 'don't mind what?'
'your scars. there's no need to hide them from me.'
'oh... I just don't like them, that's all.' you say quietly. 'they remind me of times when I wasn't strong enough. like that time during an away mission when half of us didn't make it back to the ship.'
now it's jim's turn to frown. 'not strong enough?' he says.
you shrug. 'if I was stronger I wouldn't have scars.'
'baby, you've got scars because you fought. you're still here. that doesn't make you weak.'
'thanks.' you say softly.
jim reaches out as if to pull you closer, but instead holds his arm in the air.
'what?' you say.
instead of saying something, he points to a thin line on the inside of his upper arm.
you reach out and trace one of your fingers along the thin scar.
'didn't know you had that.' you say softly.
'well that's because you hardly notice my inner arm when I'm not wearing a shirt.' says jim, earning a chuckle from you.
'when did you get it?' you ask.
'three years ago. I thought it would be cool to be able to fight with knives. you know, old school.'
'and?'
'and I lasted precisely one training sessions. sliced open my own arm. lost quite a lot of blood even though it was a shallow cut. never tried fighting with knives again. I'll stick to a phaser or my fists.'
you laugh at his story, tracing the scar once more.
'I don't just have bad ones, you know.' you say. 'I've got one on my nose as well.'
'no you don't.'
'yes I do.'
you lean in closer to jim's face and watch his eyes as he studies your nose.
'it's very faint.' you say.
jim narrows his eyes as he looks closer. you can see the moment in his eyes when he sees it, a twinkle appearing in his eyes.
'it's tiny.' he says, pressing a kiss to the bridge of your nose where the scar is.
you smile at him.
'I swear I've never seen it before, though.' he says. 'how did you-' 'walked into a broken door.'
jim laughs out loud. you smile and shake your head, thinking back to the memory.
next to you jim is still laughing as you tell the story. about how you were working a double shift and were totally focused on the padd in your hands. how you didn't see or hear someone warning you the sensor of the automatic door needed fixing. and how it resulted into you walking face first into the door.
jim wipes away a tear that escaped his eye, still chuckling at the story.
'christine was in a state when I entered medbay that day.' you say. 'there was blood all over my face. I had a swollen nose and a black eye for two weeks.'
jim pulls you in closer and kisses your nose again.
'still think scars make me strong?' you say.
'oh, yeah, definitely.' says jim. 'next time watch out for broken doors, though.'
you playfully shove him. 'oh fuck off, you.' you say, but there's a smile on your lips. 'thank you.'
'for what?'
'just... thanks. night jim.'
'goodnight baby, don't dream of broken doors.'
jim inhales sharply as you firmly press your cold feet against his legs underneath the covers.
'mean.' he says.
'deserved.' you say.
jim laughs softly as he pulls you closer. you lay your head on your chest and fall asleep listening to his heartbeat.
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