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Any Other Way

Leonard Mccoy x Reader

Summary: Jim and you are up to no good - what else is new?

A/N: This is for @outside-the-government birthday challenge & Trek Fest 2017!

 The pain was not so bad, considering it was being done old school style - as Jim liked to say. It was a typical shore leave adventure for Jim and you, doing anything to avoid responsibility. Anything that felt youthful and fleeting - anything that would get your boyfriend mad.

“He’s not gonna like this,” Jim advised illy, flipping through the shop’s tattoo book.

The place was called Forbidden Zone, which you thought fit it quite well.

You hummed a feeble response and inhaled slowly. “Anything and everything gets that man mad. This - this is going to..”

“-give him a heart attack.”

Jim and you shared a look before bursting into laughter, the woman doing your tattoo smirked and told you to stay still.

“Sorry.”

“Yeah, stay still don’t want her to mess up. Come on kid, think.”

Ignoring Jim’s teasing, you leaned further into the chair and looked up at the ceiling. Leonard and you had been together for nearly two years now, and while he advised not to get a tattoo per Starfleet regulation - it wasn’t like you to listen to rules. That was why you had left the hotel early with Jim, leaving the doctor nude in bed - which you regretted doing so, but it was the only way to escape his pessimistic hearsay.

“Do you think he’ll be very mad? Or just regular Jim’s a freaking idiot, mad?”

He chuckled and thought for a moment, before his blue eyes widen at something behind you. “Oh, he’s mad.”

“What?"

You laughed in confusion, grimacing a bit from the needle against your skin. “What the hell are you talking about, Tiberius?”

“I would be annoyed by that, but your day is about to get a whole lot better.”

Again, a confused expression ran off your face until you heard it.

His voice behind you.

“Darlin’, what the hell are you doing?”

Jim closed the binder and gave you his best shit eating grin. “Hey, Bones. How’s this morning treating you?”

Leonard huffed and looked for permission to walk around the counter - the woman giving you the tattoo nodded and he strolled into the booth, looking less nude than earlier.

“How’s it treatin' me? Well, my beautiful girlfriend left me bare bones in bed and she must think I’m you - an idiot. As if I didn’t know what the two of you were up to. This has both your pea brains name written all over it.”

“You’re not an idiot, Jim,” you corrected the doctor with a smile, before looking to your boyfriend. “Hey, baby.”

His eyes soften and shoulders relaxed. “Back at you, beautiful.”

Jim watched you watching Leonard, as he slowly approached the chair - leaning forward to see what the woman was working on, but his view was obstructed from you waving your free hand in his face.

“I know you told me not to do it, but I did it anyway and right now I need you to not judge me or say I told you so,” you pleaded with your very reasonable boyfriend, who cocked an eyebrow up and sighed.

“You do know that’s against Starfleet regulation, right sweetheart?”

“Those rules are ancient, besides her uniform has long sleeves,” Jim argued - sending you a wink before going back to looking through the binder.

Leonard brought a hand to your shoulder, giving you a light squeeze. “You could have told me. I would have came down with you and held your hand.”

Grinning, you held out your hand. “You’re here now.”

“That’s right,” he confirmed with smirk. “So what is it?”

“It’s a surprise,” Jim chimed in. “We know how much you like surprises.”

Rolling an eye at his friend, Leonard settled into the empty seat next to you and held your hand gently. “Does it hurt, darlin’?”

“No more than those damn hyposprays.”

“Oh, please. You’re worse than Jim - they don’t even hurt.”

“You have a heavy hand.”

Jim and you retorted at the same time, laughing in unison.

This time Leonard couldn’t help, but join in until the woman pulled back and placed the needle down, wiping the surface of your skin with a clean thin cloth.

“All done. Not too bad, right?”

Sitting up, you looked down at the small tattoo and grinned, thanking her as she stood up to help someone at the counter. Jim got up from his seat and moved to your side, whistling at your wrist.

“It looks good, doesn’t it Bones?”

The man glanced over at the doctor, who motioned for you to show him. Feeling a hint of nervousness, you slowly lifted your hand off the chair and tilted it to his view. Sending Jim an unsure glance, he just smirked and nodded to Leonard, whose eyes widen with a smile curled from his lips.

He sat quietly until his eyes flickered up at you. “That’s a hypospray.”

“It is,” you exhaled softly - unable to tell if he was impressed or dismayed. “I got it for you, Leonard. And I know it’s permanent and it might seem juvenile, but it’s you - ya know?”

Sensing a moment, Jim grabbed the tattoo binder and announced he was going to go talk to the woman about getting one himself.

Neither of you paid much attention to him.

Leonard shifted in his seat, his throat felt dry. The hypospray was small but he had to admit - cute. And the meaning behind it, sent warm chills down his spine and a beaming, also slightly aroused feeling through his body. You had done one of the most intimate things anyone could do with their body and in the name of him, for the love you had for him. If that wasn’t something over the top and romantic, and a little ridiculous,  he wasn’t sure what was.

“Leonard, what do you think?”

You looked at your boyfriend, bundle of nerves trenched into the pit of your stomach, hoping he understood the meaning behind the tattoo. And when his eyes finally gazed back at you, a smile graced his handsome stern face and he just laughed.

Laughed so gloriously, you thought it was the sweetest thing you had ever heard.

Leonard took your right hand and brought it to his lips. “Darlin’, you are something else. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

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12 Days Too Long

Jim Kirk x Reader

Summary: Getting into Starfleet Academy was one of the greatest moments of your life, that is until you met Jim Kirk.  

It had been 12 days.

12 very long days since you left Jim alone in his bed. You snuck out of his dorm and fled to your own quarters. You were afraid and unsure of whatever was going on between the two of you. He was charming and cocky - and the moment the two of you met in communications class, you were his.  And it scared you.

You grew up independent and focused, there will goals you wanted to achieved and getting into Starfleet Academy was one of them. When you did it was one of the greatest days of your life, until you met James Tiberius Kirk. There was something about him and the light in his blue eyes, the searing venture that was promised every time he touched you. Everytime he spoke about going up to space and the endless exploring, it was intoxicating - it was addictive. And that scared you.

His reputation as a ladies man didn’t bother you, because when it was just the two of you, it was different. He wasn’t’ cocky, a little unsure of himself and it was nice to see Jim being a regular human being. The two of you had spent the last six weeks getting to know each other and when things got a little heated after a studying session in his dorm, you slept with him. It was wonderfully raw and left you dazed - in all ways. And it scared you.

Jim tried for days to get you to talk to him and it was easy to blame your heavy academic schedule, but he knew. Something was up with you and he was hurt, unsure of what to do. So he decided to let you be, until you came around. At least that’s what it seemed like, because it was now day 12 and you were alone in the library as the rain fell down onto the city.

Grabbing you messenger bag, you head out of the building not wanting to wait for the rain to let up. You were tired and wanted to take a nap before the last class of the day, so you walked down the concrete stairs and opened up your black umbrella, clutching the bag to your side. Crossing the courtyard toward the path that lead to the dorms, you noticed someone standing near the entryway. Thinking it was just another student, you focused on the ground making sure not to step on any deep puddles.

“It’s only been 12 days, but you’ve forgotten me already?”

Jim stood there under his umbrella, the rain coming down hard on the two of you. Lifting your gaze up at him, your heart dropped. He was there in the leather jacket you loved so much and a soft smile. He walked closer to you and sighed.

“I don’t know about you, but I’ve been pretty miserable these last 12 days.”

“Jim,” you started but he shook his head and held a hand up.

“Just tell me you’ve missed me at least this much.” He brought his pointer finger close to his thumb and he smirked. “I don’t know what I did, but tell how I can fix it.”

Pushing the messenger bag up your shoulder, you tried to hide a smile. “I can’t do this right now, I have a class - “

“Not for another two hours,” he argued. “Classic excuse, but I have to be honest here. I’m hurting without you.”

Your chest heaved in the cold, his words ringing in your ears. He was hurting without you, just like you were hurting without him. Without his laugh, the little touches on the small of your back - just Jim in general. Everything when he was around and all the emotions he made you feel, you missed him.

“I’m scared,” you confessed lips quivering from the cold.

Jim shook his head in confusion and would have taken a step closer, but your umbrella  was blocking him. “What are you scared of?”

His blue eyes searched your face for some sort of clue, but all you could do was stand there like an idiot. The messenger bag on your shoulder fell off as the umbrella slipped from your hands, landing on the ground behind you. The rain fell on you, impairing your vision for a second before Jim jumped forward to cover you with his umbrella. His body lingered close to yours, making sure the two of you were sheltered. JIm reached down for your hand, it was warm despite the cold.

“You can tell me anything.”

The feeling of his palm pressed against your skin was like coming home after a very long trip and it wasn’t so scary after all. So you squeezed against it tightly and looked up at Jim with a soft gaze.

“I’m falling in love you with, Jim. And I’m scared, because my entire life has been laid out in front of me and then I met you. I met you and I’ve never wanted anything more in my life. It’s scary Jim, it’s scary because if this doesn’t work out -”

“I love you, too.”

“-I don’t want to not have you in my life. Wait what?”

Jim chuckled bringing a hand to your face. “I said I love you.”

And that was it. All the fear of loving Jim washed away just as the rain let up and your heart settled gently. Grabbing the umbrella hand from his hand, you dropped it on the ground and smiled up at the man you loved.

“12 days was too long,” you exhaled quickly, bringing his head down closer to yours. “Just kiss me, Jim.”

Wrapping both arms around your waist, he pulled you into his chest and smirked. “Everyday, beautiful.”

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Imagine being on shore leave with Jim

The cabin was quiet as you entered through the kitchen entrance, groceries in hand. Placing the bags on the counter, you hollered out to Jim, but there was no answer. 

Grabbing the cheap wine from one of the bags, you poured two glasses and wandered to the living room. The television was off and a book was left open on the couch. That was when you noticed Jim’s cell was missing from the spot it was at when you left. 

Rolling your eyes, you walked down the hall to the only bedroom in the cabin and immediately heard Jim’s voice through the slightly opened door.

“Bones, relax. I promise you I put in that order for the medical supplies. Yes! I swear!”

Grinning, you slowly pushed open the door and eyes went immediately to Jim, who was sitting on a chair tucked in the corner of the room. He was wearing a relaxed white shirt, sporting longer hair and a very attractive beard you could get use to. The entire Enterprise’s month long shore leave was nearly up and the two of you had whisked away to a secluded cabin, for much needed alone time. 

Jim scratched the back of his head and looked your way, rolling his eyes as he mouthed ‘Bones’.  Making you way to him, you hand over a wine glass and he rolled back his eyes in pleasure, moving the cell from his lips.

“Thank you, beautiful. Just give me a second to get this man off the phone. He’s paranoid as usual.”

“Give me the phone, Jim.”

Smirking, he passed it over without hesitation and took a long sip from the wine. 

“Listen, Jim. I need those damn supplies. If in a week I board that damn diseased ready ship and I’m missing a single thing from that list, I’ll quit. I’ll do it, man!”

Holding back a laugh, you take a breath and recomposed yourself. “Leonard.”

Silence filled the other side of the line, so you repeated the doctor’s name.

“I’m sorry, darlin’,” Leonard sighed out an apology. 

“Let me relieve your stress here, McCoy.”

Jim raised an eyebrow at you and you smacked him on the thigh for thinking dirty. He laughed and patted his lap for you to sit, taking a seat you leaned into his chest. 

“I promise you’ll have everything you need,” you reassured the man on the other end of the line and held back a groan as Jim’s free hand moved up the front of your shirt. His lips found the nape of your neck and his hips jerked up against your bottom.

“Are you sure?”

“Leonard, I was there when Jim filled the order. I went over it three times. Everything will be fine, okay?”

Leonard sighed and mumbled an okay.

“Alright then. Now if you call Jim again, I swear I’ll be the worse head nurse you’ve ever had. I mean it Bones, I’ll ruin my perfect reputation.”

Jim and Leonard both laughed.

“Oh come on! Jim is not worth that!” 

Feeling Jim’s hand pulling at the front of your bra, you sighed contently. “He really is, Leonard. You think you have the steadiest hands in the Fleet, Jim could give you a run for your money.”

“Oh for the love of god. You two are children, see you in a week.”

Hanging up, you tossed the cell on the bed and took the wine glass away from Jim. Drinking the rest, you placed the glass down on the end table next to you and turned your body around, so you were straddling Jim’s lap.

“Now that’s out of the way, why don’t we make the best of this last week of shore leave, love?”

Jim groaned as you buckled your hips forward and he started ubuttoning your jeans. “Best shore leave ever, beauitful.”

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Imagine telling Bones you were going on a mission

“You gotta be bloody kidding me!”

Jim’s eyes settled on you as Leonard started to holler out all the reasons why the proposed mission was utterly ridiculous. You listened to every single valid point he was making and wondered how he was able to spit out so many words at once. 

“By far the most dangerous and reckless thing the two of you have ever conjured up! I expect this from Jim, but you,” Leonard glared up at you in disappointment and anxiousness. “My own wife! This is marital betrayal!”

“Okay, Bones. That’s pushing it a little bit, don’t you think?” Jim shook his head at the doctor and sent you a sympathetic glance.

“He’s being overdramatic, Captain.” You sighed and looked over at your husband. “Listen love, I’m going down. There is vital research that can be done on Escon - my research will flourish with the samples I could get! And I’m going.”

Leonard pouted and you just smiled, because he was pretty darn cute when he was angry. “I don’t want to upset you, my dearest husband, But Jim and I will be leading this mission. We only came to ask if you’d like to accompany us.”

You glanced over at Jim, who smirked at you with confidence. The two of you looked to Leonard, who ran a hand over his face and grunted.

“Well, damn! Of course I’m going, not sending my wife down to some dangerous infectious planet without me! As if Jim could protect you, busy with his own head up his ass!”

“I’m looking forward to your optimistic charm,” Jim joked sarcastically. “I’ll go make the arrangements. See you two in a bit.”

You watched Jim leave Leonard’s office before turning to your husband. “Look at you, relaxing for a change. Last time we came to you with a mission, nearly had yourself a heart attack.”

The doctor stood up from his desk and walked around to you, his hands immediately went to your waist. Letting out a soft whimper, you returned the gesture by slipping your hands around his neck. He smelled of aftershave and he looked fairly tired. Running a hand up and down his chest, you quickly pressed a soft kiss onto his lips. 

“Thank you for being understanding, you truly are the best husband around.”

Leonard snorted and rolled his eyes, but his expression softened up a bit. “Yeah, well. I love you, don’t I?”

“Considering you followed me up to space and every mission I’ve been on, yeah I’d say you love me,” you mused pressing another kiss on his lips. 

“I really do love you, darlin’,” he whispered softly, taking your hand in his.

“I love you too, Leonard. Now let’s go get ready for this fun mission!”

Groaning, Leonard allowed you to take him by the hand and lead him out the door. He watched the back of your head and listened to the information you were giving on the planet, all while trying his best to hide a beaming smile on his face. 

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Jim Kirk x Reader: Fluff.

A/N: This is for @outside-the-government ‘s Winter Blues Challenge. I was given the prompt:  “Dr. McCoy told me he’d had a patient with some weird symptoms in today… I didn’t tell him I happened to have the same thing. What the hell did you give me?!”

The walk to Kirk’s living quarter was usually a brisk short journey from your lab, but each step felt like you were on a rocky boat. Your stomach was turning, mouth was dried and something else was happening to your body, but it was far too embarrassing to even admit to yourself. Still, there was only one person to blame.

James Tiberius Kirk.

Just as you got to his cabin, the door slid open and the handsome captain came strolling out with a smile. “Beautiful, there you are. I just got word Starfleet approved our three day shore leave, me and you baby. I’m thinking we can finally take the trip to see your folks, haven’t seen them in over a year.”

Your anger soften at his thoughtful words, but then your stomach turned causing you to clutch your buttcheeks together. Racing into the room, you rushed to the bathroom. As soon as the door closed, a loud noise of flatulence left your bottom. You sighed in relief until last night’s dinner came back for round two. Edging toward the toilet, you lifted the seat just in time.

Hearing the noises of you retching in the bathroom, Kirk rushed in. Instantly he flew to your side and pulled back your hair. “Let me call Bones.”

You listened to him speak into his communicator, asking for the doctor to come to his quarters. His hand remained on your back as you reached for the small wash towel on the counter. Wiping your mouth, you fell down onto your bottom. Hands shaking as you pointed a finger at your boyfriend.

“Leonard told me he’d had a patient with some weird symptoms in today… I didn’t tell him I happened to have the same thing. What the hell did you give me?!”

Kirk laughed in amusement and shook his head, “What are you talking about?”

Feeling too weak to stand up, you leaned against the toilet. “You made me dinner last night and all this morning and afternoon I’ve been sick to my stomach. And-and..”

Kirk’s blue eyes soften and he brushed a strand of hair away from your sweaty forehead. “And what beautiful?”

Your eyes narrowed and you whispered in the softest tone,“Gas.”

“What?”

Groaning you repeated the words again louder. “Gas. DAMMIT JIM YOU GAVE ME GAS! I’VE BEEN THROWING UP AND FARTING UP A STORM ALL AROUND THIS FORSAKEN SHIP!”

The captain could not contain his laughter, as he nearly fell over, grabbing a hold of the counter for balance. You pouted and went to smack his arm, but your body was too weak to move.

“Who has gas?”

Leonard McCoy appeared at the door, carrying his medkit and tricorder. Kirk sent you a sympathetic smile, even though he was just laughing at you. “Apparently I gave my beautiful girlfriend gas, Bones.”

The doctor snorted and waltzed into the room. “Well if that’s all you gave her, then she lucked out. Move aside Jim.”

You watched Leonard kneel down beside you, moving his medical tricorder up and down your body. He hummed softly as he looked through your vitals. “I don’t think you have the same bug my other patient had. This looks more like food poison.”

“See,” you glared at Kirk, who smiled softly and mentioned a glass of water. Your eyes flickered to Leonard, who was focusing too hard on the tricorder. “Am I dying, doctor? Give it to me straight.”

“It’s a good thing you have such a sense of humor,” he placed the device down and smiled softly at you. “You’re going to need it, parenthood is a real hoot darlin’.”

Your heart stopped just as Jim walked in with your glass of water. His eyes went from you to Leonard who was smirking like an idiot, “Is she going to be okay?”

The doctor stood up and walked over to his friend, “Oh she’s going to be fine, considering.”

“Considering what, Bones?”

“The poor girl’s pregnant with your kid, Jimmy boy.”

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More Than You Know

Jim Kirk X Reader, angst/fluff

Requested by @supernaturallymarvellous & @makemyownwonderland with the prompts:  "I need you. More than you know.", "Why are you so surprised all the time?" & “Just admit that you enjoy having me around.”

Plague.

That was the one word you would use to describe Jim Kirk.

Well, it wasn’t quite fair, but you were avoiding him like the damn plague. It had been months since the incident, but it was still hard to look him in the eye. And he was completely unaware of the effect that it all had on you.

So as you walked down the corridor toward the turbolift, you jumped back when Jim rounded the corner and nearly bumped into you.

His hands flew to your shoulder to avoid a collision and his lips formed a sweet smile. “Why are you so surprised all the time?”

You backed away from his touch with your eyes glued to the ground. “Scotty needs me in the transporter room.”

Hurrying away from the handsome captain, your heart dropped at the sound of footsteps rushing toward you.

“Wait a minute,” Jim appeared at your side and gave you a soft smirk.

“I’m busy, Captain.”

He laughed and shook his head, “Scotty will manage. We hardly get together anymore, what happened?”

With every ounce of willpower, you don’t meet his gaze. “I’ve been busy.”

“Oh come on! You use to always find time for me, just admit it,” he teased, nodding to a fellow crew member who strolled by. The two of you get to the turbolift and he motioned for you to get in first. You let out a low sigh when he followed right behind you, Jim leaned against the wall and called out for the correct deck. Finally taking the bait, you asked what you were suppose to admit.

“Just admit that you enjoy having me around. That you’re just too shy to say so, that’s all.

His words are playful banter, but he hit it right on the mark. Of course you enjoyed being around Jim, you were in love with the man. The lift came to a calm stop and as soon as the door slid open, you were walking out. Your feet moved quickly through the hallway, wanting to get to Scotty and away from Jim.

“Y/N! Hold on a minute,” Jim called out and he found himself jogging to catch up to you. When he drew closer, his hand pulled your shoulder back lightly. “What’s going on?”

The pulsing of your blood ran warm through your veins and tears fell down your face, afraid to turn around. You shook your head and told him you were fine, but it wasn’t enough for the man. It took both of his hands to turn a shaking you around, to face him. His blue eyes panicked as the tears flowed from your eyes.

“No, don’t do that,” he lifted his hand to your cheek, rubbing away the wetness from your skin. “What did I do? How can I fix it?”

Summoning the courage to finally speak, you sobbed the raw truth out. “You died Jim.”

And it hit the captain like a brick to the head.

But it had been months since the incident and he was alive.

“I’m here, I’m here,” he cupped your face with his hands, forcing you to look into his eyes. “Don’t you see me?”

Lips trembled, your head shook violently and a painful cry left your throat. “You died Jim! You were gone, even for that brief moment I knew..”

Jim’s heart dropped and everything made sense. The high and dry feeling he had after, when you stopped showing up in his office or waiting up late for him, so the two of you could share a few private moments. He thought you had became uninterested and truthfully it killed him. But he had hope you’d come around eventually and now he knew, you were hurting the entire time.

“Baby,” Jim’s voice was coated in concern.

“I knew,” you repeated through tears. “I knew what life felt like without you. It was too painful and I couldn’t handle it.”

Your eyes fell down to Jim’s chest, they stung through the tears. “I-I dIdn’t want to feel that ever again, so I’ve been avoiding you like the plague.”

Jim chuckled out a sigh. “Oh baby, I’m not going anywhere.”

“I can’t Jim, don’t you understand I need you. More than you know and I can’t do this,” you tried to pull from his hands, but he shook his head.

“No, I’m not letting you walk away. I love you.”

Your eyes jerked up, “What did you just say?”

He smiled, moving his head closer to yours. “I love you, I’m in love with you. And you have to know, when I was dying my last thought was you. The last sound I heard was that horrible noise you make when something is funny. You know, when you snort a little?”

You snorted through your nose and Jim’s face lit up. “That’s it!”

The two of you chuckled and Jim pressed his forehead against yours. His fingers rubbed at your cheeks and he opened his mouth slightly to speak, but you cut him off.

“I love you, Jim. I just don’t want to lose you.”

“You’ll never lose me, beautiful. I need you just as much.”

“Kiss me, Jim,” your whispered plea was all the permission the captain needed. WIthin a second, his lips were on yours. They were soft and plump, knowing exactly how to move against your own lips. Your hands slid up around his neck, pulling him closer to you. All that time you had wasted being afraid vanished into thin air as his lips danced against yours.

You finally had the man you loved.

There was nothing more that you needed.

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The One, Part 7

Jim Kirk x Reader

Warnings: angst.

Summary: It had been years since you had last since Jimmy. The two of you were highschool sweethearts, until you parted ways. After a horrible breakup with your two timing ex-fiance, you transfer to the U.S.S Enterprise. Finally coming face to face with the boy you left behind. Can the two of you work alongside each other in peace? Or will the past come back to haunt you?

Masterlist

“I hope you’re happy, I told him,” you stood in front of Leonard, eyes red and puffy. He sighed in relief, but brought a hand to your shoulder.

“Don’t be mad at me, he had to be told.”

“I know,” you smiled weakly at your friend. “I’m just projecting the guilt and anger I feel onto you.”

“Oh, so you’re taking it well I see,” Leonard smirked and motioned for you to follow him into his office. The door closed behind you and the doctor walked over to his desk, “I think it’s time for a little afternoon delight.”

“That’ what got me pregnant in the first place.” The sarcasm rolled off your tongue and the man just snorted.

“Oh, you’re just one fluffy ball of delight. Come on, a little whiskey will ease the guilt.”

The two of you sat at his desk, you took a extra large sip of the whiskey and rejoiced in the smoothness that ran down your throat. After a few minutes in comfortable silence, Leonard asked how Jim took it.

“Superb! He was just so elated!”

“Come off it,” Leonard scolded.

“How do you think he took it? He looked so devastated, but we never got beyond the “Jim, I was pregnant ” part. He was called to the Bridge.”

Leonard leaned back into his desk chair and gave you a soft smile. “You two just need to talk it over. Explain what happened, Jim’s a reasonable man.”

You raised an eyebrow at the doctor’s sweet notion and he rolled his eyes. “Well, he can be reasonable.”

“Leonard, he loved him once and I kept the fact that he had a son hidden for years. He’s not going to forgive me and he shouldn’t. I hope he hates me,” you looked down at your drink and brought it to your lips. “I should transfer back to the USS Inquisitor. Or better yet, leave the Fleet altogether. Go home for a while, I miss my folks. Maybe finish my art schooling, it’s never too late.”

Leonard sat up and frowned at you. “You’re the best head nurse I’ve ever had, you can’t just run away from your problems.”

You sat quietly knowing what he was saying was true, but still. Jim didn’t need you around his ship, as a constant reminder of the son he never had the chance to father. It wasn’t fair to him and if it meant that he could have some sort of peace, you’d gladly give up being a nurse.

Truthfully, you never really wanted to be a nurse. The night of the argument Jim and you had, his words had stung you badly, especially when he mentioned the plans you two had. “That wasn’t the plan! You left to study art and you’re a nurse! A nurse!”

He was right, you’re entire life all you ever wanted was to focus on your artwork. To be a painter and open your own studio, but everything changed when Sammy was born. Even after you had him, being at the art school felt empty. It was a nagging reminder of all the things you gave up, specifically Jim. You had lost all the motivation and passion you once had for creating new art, so you finished the high school program and graduated, switching to nursing after Thomas mentioned he could help you get into the Academy eventually.

“I can’t be here anymore, it’s not right,” you downed the rest of the drink and stood up, the alcohol rushed through your body. “I need to do what’s best for Jim. And if that means leaving, then well, it was good working with you Leonard. You’ve been a great friend.”

He opened his mouth to speak, but the door to his office slid open and Jim walked in. His eyes immediately went to the glass in your hands and he looked over to Leonard, who groaned. You placed the glass down and quietly thanked your friend for the drink, with your head held high and liquid courage running through your veins, you strolled over to Jim. The hurt on his face killed you and only made what you were about to say easier.

“Captain, I’m putting in for my official transfer. I’ll fill out the report and have it sent to you,” you voice was steady, but a tiny part of you, the childish part of you, wanted him to refuse. To hold you and tell you everything would be fine, but the two of you weren’t 17 anymore. This was the right thing to do, to disappear from Jim’s world.

“Are you sure?” His eyes flickered to you and in that instant, you almost broke. But you cleared your throat and nodded. “I-I’ll send it to Starfleet and I’m sure they’ll find a place for you somewhere else.”

Letting out a soft breath, you smiled weakly and walked out the room.

“She’s not  planning to transfer to another ship,” Leonard looked up from his drink and leaned forward, resting his elbows on his desk. Jim turned around to see the door close and walked over to the desk, lifting the glass you had just drank from.

“So you’re drinking together,” he haphazardly set the glass down and crossed his arms against his chest.

“The pair of you are going to kill me, have a seat Jim.”

The captain does what he is told and takes a seat across from Leonard. “She’s leaving Starfleet.”

Jim’s eyes jerked from his lap, “What are you talking about?”

“She’s quitting.”

“Why would she..” Jim’s voice trailed off, bringing a hand to the back of his neck.

“Listen don’t be mad, but I know about your son,” Leonard’s eyes watched Jim for any distressed, but he just let out a soft sigh. “I accidently found out, saw her medical records. I was gonna tell you, but I knew you needed to hear it from her. I’m sorry, Jim.”

“Don’t be,” Jim looked up at his best friend and shrugged. “It’s fine. You weren’t the one hiding the fact that I’m someone’s dad.”

“You get it, right?” Leonard grabbed a clean glass and poured some whiskey into it, sliding it over to Jim. “I mean, the two of you were kids! Listen, I love Joanna, but I don’t think I could have been a dad at 17.”

“She hid it from me, Bones. I lost all those years with my son,” Jim pushed away the glass and leaned back into his chair.

“She shouldn’t have lied, don’t you think she knows that? Can’t you just for a single moment imagine how she feels? She had to keep it locked away for all these years, it’s been eating away at her all this time.”

“I would have wanted to keep him,” Jim admitted freely, not bothering to look at his friend.

“Maybe she knew that,” Leonard pointed out with no satisfaction. “You’re the damn Captain of the greatest ship in the fleet! God man, do you think this would have happened if you stuck around Iowa raising a kid?”

Jim pursed his lips, because he was rendered speechless.

“Can’t you see it, man? I wasn’t there, I don’t know what she was feeling, but I know that she was a kid. A scared kid that made the best decision she could at the time and before you let her walk away. Talk to her, try to see where she is coming from. Get the answers you need and then if you have to, let her go man. Just let her go.”

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Imagine letting Jim nap on you

You sat on the couch in Leonard’s office, entering some patient reports into your PADD. Bones had given you the privilege of using his office a long time ago and you were grateful for the quietness. You hummed softly as you typed away, until you heard the office door glide open. It was your boyfriend, looking extremely exhausted.

“Jim, you look like crap,” you teased placing the PADD down on the side table. “Come sit for a moment.”

“I wish I could, beautiful. I’m looking for Bones, need him down in Engineering. Keenser has a cold, Scotty’s freaking out.”

You laughed and held out a hand to the handsome man. “I’ll shoot him a  message on his PADD. Now come sit.”

Jim looked conflicted for a moment, before moving to you. He settled next to you on the couch and leaned back, exhaling softly. You lifted a hand to his hair, brushing a few strands back behind his ear. He let out a low groan and closed his eyes, you smiled and gently pulled him down, resting his head on your lap. He moved his feet up on the couch and laid flat on his back.

“When’s the last time you had a decent night’s sleep?”

He mumbled incoherently, folding his hands across his chest. You shushed him to be quiet, to relax. “Just rest those baby blues. Just for a bit.”

“Just for a bit,” he repeated succumbing to sleep. You started to brush blond strands from his face, letting your fingers run through his hair. “I really like you.”

You chuckled, “I know Jim. I like you too. Now sleep.”

And sleep he did. It had been nearly 15 minutes of undisturbed napping, when Leonard came into his office; stopping in his tracks when he saw the sleeping Captain. You quickly brought a finger to your lips and gave him a warning stare. He sighed and held up his PADD, letting you know he got your message.

“How’s Keenser?” You whispered.

Leonard moved closer to you and waved a hand in the air.  “He’ll be fine.Just a simple cold. Listen, since Jim’s sleeping, mind if I do my medical examine on him? Bastard’s been avoiding it like the damn plague.”

You stifled a laughter and nodded for him to go ahead. He grinned and grabbed the tricoder off his desk, but when he came close to Jim, he stirred in his sleep. Leonard and you froze.

“Leave me alone, Bones.” Jim muttered under his breath. You smirked and looked up at the annoyed doctor.

“Sorry, Leonard. You heard the Captain.”

Bones groaned and shook his head. “This is my office, you know.”

“Beautiful, keep doing that thing to my hair,” Jim snuggled his head deeper into your lap and held his arms tighter to his chest, completely ignoring his friend’s complaint. You gave Bones a small shrug, to which he just huffed and warned that he wanted the two of you out in 20 minutes. You watched him walk out of the office, spewing curses under his breath.  

“He’s gone,” you leaned back into the couch.

Jim peeked open his eyes and smiled up at you. “15 more minutes.”

You began to run your fingers back into his hair. “20 minutes it is.”

Jim closed his eyes and sighed contently, letting you lull him back into a cozy nap. A well deserved nap.

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[imamotherfuckingstar-lord]

The One, Part 6

Jim Kirk x Reader

Warnings: angst.

Summary: It had been years since you had last since Jimmy. The two of you were highschool sweethearts, until you parted ways. After a horrible breakup with your two timing ex-fiance, you transfer to the U.S.S Enterprise. Finally coming face to face with the boy you left behind. Can the two of you work alongside each other in peace? Or will the past come back to haunt you?

The One Masterlist

“Come on sweetly, he’s almost here!” Amy’s voiced center you through the pain, as sweat beads graced your forehead. Your lips quivered, body shook as you gave one last heavy push.

Then a small little cry filled the room.

Your heart broke and soared at the same time, tears filled your eyes and Amy’s hand went to your forehead, brushing away the hair away. “You did honey, you did it.”

Your head fell down against the fluffy pillow, eyes focused on the ceiling of the hospital room. Jim, god, all you could think of was Jim. Shutting your eyes, a tear escaped down the side of your face. All you could do was imagine him being the one holding your hand, the pure look of joy on his face, that you knew he would have.

“Do you want to hold your son?”

The question from the nurse caught you off guard, your eyes flickered to Amy, who was beaming at you. “Hold him, he’s yours too.”

With shaking hands, you reached out for the little boy and all the pain, the worry just vanished. His eyes were closed, his pouty little mouth was slightly open and his skin was so soft. Amy lifted a hand to his cheek, rubbing it with her thumb. “He’s perfect.”

You grinned up at her and nodded, “So perfect.”

“If you need it, I can leave for a couple of hours and come back later with Thomas. You two deserve some time together,” Amy’s hand went to yours and gave it a light squeeze. Thanking her, you asked if she wanted to hold the little boy before she left.

“I want to wait for Thomas,” she smiled contently, glowing like a first time mother. She kissed the little boy on the forehead and rubbed your shoulder, before departing. The nurses cleaned up and gave you time alone with your son. You cradled him in your arms and touched his hand with a finger, crying when he gripped it softly.

“I love you,” you whispered to him, rubbing your thumb against his finger. “Your dad would have loved you too, please don’t hate me. This is the only way, Amy and Thomas are ready. God, they are ready for you. They will be amazing parents and give you everything your little heart desires. A better life, I promise you.”

You chin started to quiver as sobs left your throat and then his little eyes fluttered softly, opening for the first time. “Oh,” you whimpered trying to shake off the tears. “Jim. You look just like your dad.”

You held your son for the next two hours, until Amy and Thomas arrived. And then you handed him over to his parents, the air was bittersweet as you watched them with their son. The perfect little family.

When it was time for them to take him home, they decided on the name Samuel. Sammy for short. You cradled him once more, feeling a sense of relief that he was going to be just fine. You kissed him on the forehead and looked into his eyes.

And all you could see was the eyes of the boy you loved. The one you left behind.

The same colored eyes were now staring right at you, anticipation filled them. He asked what was wrong, repeating his question twice when there was no response. Your heart screaming violently, because you knew Jim was going to get his heart broken again.

By you.

Again.

Feeling like the worst person in the entire universe, your fist clutched the fabric of the uniform dress you were wearing. Jim watched the inner struggle you were having and quickly closed the gap between the two of you. And like a thief, you took the embrace he offered. His chin settled on the top of your head and his hands caressed the small of your back.

“Just tell me,” he urged with the sensitivity he always exude.

“I lied to you,” your confession came out in a low whisper. “I lied to you, Jim.”

“What are you talking about?”

With all your force, your hand pushed him away. He stood there stunned, his eyes filled with utter confusion. His head shook slowly, forming words that never had the chance to leave his mouth, because you cut him off.

“I was pregnant Jim! I was pregnant..” your voice trailed off, as your eyes met his.

His eyebrows furrowed, his chest tighten and then everything snapped into place. It was like the last 13 years suddenly all made sense and it hit him hard. Tears started to well in his eyes and his throat dried, his chest rose and fell rapidly. You took a step forward wanting to comfort him, but it was his turn to deny you that privilege. He held up his hands, turning his head away from you, because he couldn’t bring himself to look at you.

Hanging your head in shame, tears flowed down your cheeks and it felt like the entire world was crashing down onto you. And you deserved it, you knew you did. You felt the guilt bear down onto your shoulders, but he needed to know the truth. He deserved to know about his son.

“Jim, I know this is hard. I just dropped this all on you, but you have to know Sammy has a good life,” you spoke carefully and slowly, hoping to ease the pain he was feeling.

“Sammy?”

Jim’s voice cracked and he finally looked at you. His blue eyes were wet and his mouth tried to speak, but his communicator went off.

“Bridge to Captain, you are needed.”

Your eyes fell to the ground, lifting a hand to wipe away the wetness from your face. Jim let out a soft sigh and cleared his throat. “I’m headed over now. Kirk out.”

Jim gripped the communicator to his side and looked over at you, he knew you were hurting and a part of him wanted to pull you into his arms. To comfort you like he always did, but something inside him broke.

He had a son.

Somewhere out there and he had missed out on the chance to be a father. A chance you had ripped away from him.

Bringing a hand over his face, he turned his attention to you. “I have to go.”

Managing just a nod, you placed a hand on his shoulder when he walked past you. He froze, but didn’t meet your gaze. His lips pursed, trying to ignore the warmth of your touch.

“Jim, I’m so sorry,” you apologized, knowing it couldn’t mean much.

Jim straighten his composure and walked away from you, but stopped at the door. Without turning to face you, his words came out low and still. “Me too.”

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[imamotherfuckingstar-lord]

The One, part 4

Jim Kirk x Reader

Warnings: angst, a little twist at the end of this one

Summary: It had been years since you had last since Jimmy. The two of you were highschool sweethearts, until you parted ways. After a horrible breakup with your two timing ex-fiance, you transfer to the U.S.S Enterprise. Finally coming face to face with the boy you left behind. Can the two of you work alongside each other in peace? Or will the past come back to haunt you?

The One Masterlist

“They should call you the Meddling Doctor, ” you teased Leonard. The two of you were comparing reports on your PADDs and he had mentioned yet again what had happened nearly a week ago.

“I'm just asking, I can ask questions right? This is my Medbay, or has Jim transferred the duties to someone far less qualified?”

You snorted and placed the PADD down, “What do you want me to say? That I completely embarrassed myself in front of my fellow crew mates? Or that I'm pretty certain Jim hates me? Because that is all just fine and dandy, Lee.”

He rolled his eyes, “You are being over dramatic. Jim doesn't hate you.”

“Well he should,” you muttered under your breath.

Bones gave you a long and hard look, before opening his mouth once again. ��So you covered up some silly tattoo. You've said it yourself, it's been years since the two of you were together.”

“So he told you about the tattoo,” you perked up and smiled slyly at the doctor.

“What can I say? I'm just so easy to talk to,” Leonard grinned and you rolled your eyes. “But come on darlin’, what happened between the two of you?”

“Bones,” you warned pushing away from counter and toward the patient in bed 2. Thinking the relentless doctor was done interrogating you, you proceeded to look over the woman in the bed. Until Leonard came up behind you and started pestering you some more.

“Are you speaking on behalf of Jim? Or is it pure curiosity? Because you do what know happened to the cat, right?”

Leonard let out a rough huff and followed you away from the patient, “I'm not going to meow for you, but sure out of pure curiosity.”

You walked over to one of the empty beds and sat on the edge of it, “I'm only going to say this once, so listen up.”

The handsome doctor stood in front of you, hands crossed against his chest waiting for you to go on.  

“We were 17, Lee. Kids. I had left for the summer for an art program and well, I never came back.”

“Jesus, so you left Jim behind? Didn't even tell him?”

You winced at his words, because the truth hurt. But you had your reasons. “I did and that's why he hates me.”

Leonard stood quiet for a moment, adding things up in his head until he slowly shook his head. “That can't be just it, you're not telling me something.”

You sighed and ran a hand over your face. Standing up from the bed, you patted a hand onto Leonard’s shoulder. “Somethings are better left unsaid, we all have our secrets Lee. Just leave it alone, please.”

“So she thinks I hate her?” Jim scoffed and leaned against Leonard’s desk. His friend leaned back into his chair and shrugged.

“That’s what she told me, said that some things were better left unsaid. That everyone had their secrets. And then she told me to drop it.”

Jim’s eyes darted to the doctor, “Secrets?”

“Secrets.” Bones repeated, his hand opened the bottom draw of his desk. Jim watched his friend pull out a bottle of whiskey and two small glasses. “You look like you need a drink.”

“Thanks, Bones,” Jim reached down for his drink and quickly took an extra long sip. The drink ran smoothly down his throat and he let out a soft ‘ah’ before nodding to Leonard.  “What secrets?”

“How am I supposed to know? You’re the one that was with her.”

“I know, I know. I just don’t understand,” Jim’s eyes peered down into his drink, he whooshed the alcohol around and wondered where it all went wrong.

“What do you mean you’re not coming back!” Jim’s panic voice hit your ears harshly, tears welled up in your eyes. He was staring at you in disbelief, his eyes scanned your face for evidence of humor.

“I'm sorry, Jim. It’s just this place is great and they said I had real talent,” you summoned up a smile and tried to shrug it off. You were dreading this video call for weeks and now this was it.

“But you’ll be back eventually, right?” His face lit up in hope as he brushed hair from his handsome face.You could almost feel his touch on you and it killed you. 

Your lips trembled and you wished you could tell him the truth. That you didn’t want to stay, that you wanted to rush home. Right into his arms. But you were scared, terrified.

“I-I don’t know. Maybe, someday,” you whispered, hoping he’d understand.

Jim stood there in silence as his heart dropped hard. What did he do? He must have done something to drive you away, to make you want stay away. He ran a million different moments the two of you had through his head, trying to find the one that made you change your mind. That changed the way you felt about him.

“What did I do?”

“Oh god,” you stuttered pulling back a sob, Jim ran a hand over his face. “Jim it’s not that, I want to be here. I need to be here.”

“You were always a terrible liar,” he laughed dryly. He wanted to be strong, he was strong. “Listen, just have fun. Work hard. Call me in a few weeks. I’ll be here.”

You wiped the tears from your eyes and took a deep breath, “Okay. I have to go now.”

“Alright,” Jim’s voice cracked as he said goodbye. But then he steadied his face and smiled brightly at you. He leaned forward and stared right into your eyes. “I love you, Y/N.”

“I love you too, Jim. Bye.”

Jim took another sip of the smooth whiskey and thought of that video call, because it was the last time he saw your face. He had lost you for good and he never knew why. And now you were here, nearly 13 years later. For the life of him, Jim could not get over the fact that you decided to board his ship. To transfer knowing he was the Captain. Was it like you said? That you had the desire to be on the best ship in the Fleet? Were you just running away from a cheating ex? Or did you come back for unfinished business?

“Maybe I’m playing myself, Bones,” Jim glanced over to the man, his eyes somber and light. “It has been a long time, we hardly know each other now.”

“That’s all true.”

“Exactly, I’ve gone all these years without thinking much of her,” Jim’s eyes caught Leonard’s unconvinced smile, “Okay, so I thought about her, but she obviously has moved on. So I will too.”

“If you say so,” Leonard finished his drink and stood up from his seat. “Maybe you should start by filling in that little tattoo of yours.”

Jim smirked setting his empty glass down. “I suppose so.”

You stood on the observation deck, staring out into the vast darkness. The stars were so different from up here, you felt homesick. You thought about your parents and if they were okay. You probably should call them soon. Sighing you grip the sketch pad in your hand and flipped it open, you landed on a small sketch. A pair of mesmerizing blue eyes smiled up at you, a pouty little mouth and cute little dimples. You grinned and bit down on your lip.

“I should have never came here,” you whispered to no one. Tears fell down your face, so you moved closer to the window and pressed a hand on the glass. You should have stayed on the USS Inquisitor, but instead you ran away. Ran away from Ranin and his cheating, just like you ran away from Jim. You were cowardly and this time age was not a factor, you couldn’t put the blame on being a sullen teenager. It was time to face the past, to tell the truth. No matter how badly it stung and pained you, it was no longer easy to hold on to. The truth was baring down on you, crushing everything inside you. It needed to be released.

Leonard strolled into the SickBay, assigning a few tasks to the nurses on duty. He took his cup of coffee and walked over to where he had left his PADD, but there were two. He groaned because the other was most likely yours. Setting his cup down he grabbed one of the PADDs and turned it on, it was not his. He flipped through the report, wondering what patient report you were looking over. It was a medical history, intrigued the doctor went through it contently, humming away until something caught his eye. A single line in the report.

Stardate 2250:  Gave birth to healthy male.

Leonard quickly scrolled up to the top of the report, trying to figure out who the medical history belonged to. His heart pounded away and he hoped it wasn’t who he thought. But sure enough when he reached the top, your name was right there.

Secrets, he thought. We all have secrets.

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Imagine confronting Jim about his flirting

Gif submitted by the lovely @supernaturallymarvellous  

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It had weeks, no months of endless flirtation between the extremely charming Captain and yourself. But it was at a current stand still, because neither of you really knew if the other was truly interested. Or the flirting was just platonic fun. But for you, it was far from platonic. Jim was adventurously fun, extremely kind and well, the man was looker.

So feeling fed up with the entire situation and with a little liquid courage from Chekov, you waltzed into the turbolift and headed to the Bridge. Once the lift doors opened, you looked over to the Captain who was sitting in the command chair.

“Permission to come aboard, Captain.”

Jim looked over his shoulders and smiled when he saw you standing there, he granted the permission and asked what he could do for you. Oh, the things you wished you could tell him.

You walked over to his side and he smiled up at you. “Everything okay, Commander?”

Taking a deep breath and let's face it, a leap of bravery, you spoke. “No, franky everything's not okay.”

Jim shifted in his seat, his eyes blinked in panic. “What’s going on? Are you hurt? Is everything okay down with Scotty?”

He attempted to rise from his seat, but you held out hand to stop him. “I’m not hurt and everything is fine with Scotty. It’s just, well.”

“Tell me,” he smiled softly at you.

“Well, Jim. It’s just we’ve been doing this back and forth flirting for months now. And I really do enjoy spending time with you, I think you’re a great person.” You paused for a brief moment to a get sense of his disposition. The man was just smiling contently, nodding his head to your words. You gazed around the room and lowered your voice before speaking again. “And I understand you’re the Captain and you might not want to mix business with pleasure. So if that’s the case, then for the love of god stop flirting with me.”

You gripped at your red uniform dress and waited for a response from your Captain. Jim chuckled and stood up from his seat, “Are you done?”

“Yes,” you replied with fake annoyance.

“Well,” he stepped toward you, filling in the space that separated you from him. “I was just telling Bones this morning that it was about time I asked you out on a date. He had graciously offered to give me a few culinary tips for the meal I was planning to cook.”

“Cook?”

“You do like chicken? There are a few benefits when it comes to being Captain. I had a mini kitchen set up in my quarters. Sometimes a home cooked meal is needed.”

“Meal?”

Jim laughed and smiled toward the ground before looking up at you. “So, what do you say? Dinner tonight?”

Your heart beated fast and your hands were a little sweaty, but his blue eyes beamed at you and that was all you needed. “God, yes.”

Jim smirked and reached for your hand, giving it a light squeeze. “Tonight, then.”

“Tonight.”

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[imamotherfuckingstar-lord]

Imagine both Jim & Spock being interested in you

“Commander Y/L/N is quite the woman,” Jim mused to his First Commander, Spock.

Spock nodded softly, “I do concur.”

“She’s beautiful too, right?” Jim smirked at his friend, expecting that the Vulcan would ignore his comment.

“I-I did notice her attractiveness,” Spock spoke out, not meeting Jim’s gaze.

“Spock,” the Captain stared at his friend in disbelief.

“Yes, Jim.”

“I think I have competition,” he laughed steady, until realization hit both men.They immediately looked over at each other, shock in both their eyes.

“It’s highly illogical that Commander Y/L/N would have you as her suitor,” Spock said in his usual monotone voice.

Jim scoffed playfully, “You just haven’t witness my charm in full action.”

“I suppose we shall see,” Spock replied.

“I suppose,” Jim smirked to himself just as the turbolift door opened up.

“Captain, Commander Spock,” you smiled brightly at both men. You immediately felt some sort of tension between the two handsome men as you walked into the lift. They both straightened up as you stood in front of them facing the door.

“Is Bones being nice to you up in MedBay?” Jim asked with a smile.

You looked over your shoulder and nodded, “A perfect gentlemen.”

“Good, good,” the Captain smiled at you kindly.

“Commander Y/L/N, have you given any thought to joining our expedition down to Fluna MI1? Your expertise in plant life would surely come in handy,” Spock softer then Jim was use to hearing and he grinned to himself. That sly Vulcan.

“I’m not sure if Dr. McCoy could spare me,” you turned to face both men, holding your PADD to your chest. “But I suppose if both of you will be going down to Fluna MI1, I could be convinced otherwise.”

The turbolift door opened once more.

“Well, I’ll see you two handsome devils around,” you exited the lift with a huge grin on your face.

The two men watched the door closed, neither speaking a word as the lift made it’s way to the Bridge. Once they arrived, Jim looked over to Spock.

“We’ll let Y/N decide,” he asserted to his First Commander.

Spock looked at Jim, “That seems reasonable.”

“Let the best man win,” Jim chuckled, motioning for Spock to exit the lift first.

“I plan to Captain,” the Vulcan said quietly as he walked over to his post. Jim shook his head in laughter as he settled into his command chair.

“This is going to be fun,” Jim grinned to himself and asked Sulu to change course to Fluna MI1.

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[imamotherfuckingstar-lord]

I would love to be tag in all your Star Trek fanfic stories! :3 😍🙏🏻 about bones and Kirk PLEASE!!!!! 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 thank you :3 your such a beautiful writer

You are too sweet! Thank you for even reading! I will def tag you !