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Prompt: You realize that Jim Kirk, the annoying classmate of yours, doesn’t know who you are or why you have such a close relationship with Captain Pike. Word Count: 1305 Warnings: loss of a parent A/N: I’ve missed you all

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Inktober Day 9 - Swing

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If you have an Ao3 please let me know so I can follow it please - also I will continue posting on here and will do so as well on Ao3

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I started creating a list of Tumblr Peeps with their AO3 usernames

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I know I'm barely posting here anymore but I'm going to be migrating all my stories to my ao3 account: thenewmrsweasley

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Hey! Love your writing. Do you have a master list? LLAP 🖖🏼

Hi! And thank you!! Here is my masterlist. LLAP!

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Prompt:  I know you have like 50 requests but can you do Kirk x reader where he loses a bet and he has to wear makeup for a day 😂 Word Count: 536 Warnings: Author’s Note:

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Casual Day on the USS Enterprise…..

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What are they looking at?

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Imagine Casual Friday on the Enterprise

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Guess who just convinced her friends to watch Star Trek instead of something else 🙋

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Title: The Seven Years Between

Summary: You beamed down onto this planet seven years ago, only to arrive back on your ship to discover it’s only been 14 hours. 

Pairing: Pavel/Reader

Warnings: None really

Word count: 3143

A/N: I hope you enjoy this. This damn thing has been hanging out in my WIPs for months waiting for me to finish. It also was switched from Pavel SO to TOS Jim and back again. I’m pretty proud how this came out. Also, how would you feel about a company piece of when the Reader and Pavel first met?

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This is so cute!

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“You were an angel in the shape of my mum.” [Part 1/?]

“You were an angel in the shape of my mum.”

– Ed Sheeran (Supermarket Flowers)

Captain Kirk x Reader

Author’s Note: I’m sorry, if I this story doesn’t match up with the Trek Universe. I’m wanting to join the fandom, but I never have time to start. (Again, sorry) Please don’t attack me, for I’m just making a wild guess of what this will be. I’ve been inspired by many Star Trek writers to do this, and today (2/25/18) felt as a calling to do this. I’ve been quite sad for a while, so why not do it in the form you love, writing. Thank you for listening and reading. PLEASE go listen to Ed Sheeran, Supermarket Flowers on repeat until you’ve finished the fic. I am wanting to get this story out here, and it’s going to take a week or two, so just be ready. :,(

Warnings: Tears, Mild Language here and there, Explosion, Slight dementia, Sadness, Separation, Fluff, but you’re going to cry about that too. Just cry man, cry to Ed Sheeran’s voice, that is filled with pain.

Thank you for inspiring me to do this: @imaginestartrek @startrekimagines @atari-writes

Childhood Friends (Where it Began)

“Jimmy!” You screeched, trying to catch your breath.

Jim pushed a devious grin upon his face, looking over his shoulder he called, “Catch up (Y/N).” “The ship is leaving!” He called, turning his head forward. Stealing quick breaths in, Jim began to run faster. You quickly caught on. The two of you began to pick up speed as the ship inched closer. “First one on the rock is Captain!” Jim yelled. You knew you weren’t going to be Captain because Jim was two steps ahead of you. “No fair!” You cried out. “Captain!” Jim yelled triumphantly from atop of the rock. You began to trample down your speed. “Jimmy, no fair. You’ve been captain this whole week.” You boasted. “Run faster.” Jim mocked. (Y/N) is right Jim. You’ve been captain this whole week.” Mrs. Kirk protested. You stuck your tongue out at Jim. Jim rolled his eyes. “But.” “No buts young spud. You heard your mother.” Mr. Kirk spoke. “Jim sighed and began to pout.” You suddenly felt bad. You and Jim are like sister and brother, but you were more of a mother to him, and you didn’t want him to give up his fun for you. “Hey Jimmy, I have an idea. What if we share the role as Captain. If I feel like captain isn’t for me, the role is yours. Okay?” You stated highly in pitch. Mr. and Mrs. Kirk looked at one another in surprise. You were already classified at the top of your class and so was Jim, but just to hear it from a ten-year-old is still amazing. Jim’s eyes began to dance as he looked at you.

“Deal!” he smiled. You smiled back.

“Come on, Captain (Y/L/N)! We have a hip to run!” Jim boasted, already sprinting to the metal mock of an Enterprise ship. The ship had a ladder leading into the interior. The inside of the ship had control panels and four chairs, three for the chiefs of Flight control and the main chair… Commanding officer. You both rushed into the ship. “Woah.” You both exclaimed. You two never fail to say that, every time you see the inside of the ship. “Come on Cap. Let’s get going.” Jim spoke, breaking the silence. Grabbing your hand, he dragged you to the Commander Seat. “Where are we off to (Y/n)?” Jim questioned. Your hand grew clammy into Jim’s embrace. “To Class O!” Jim smiled at your enthusiasm. “Class O it is!” He joined. With that you both enjoyed the rest of the day, that is until you had to leave for home.

“Mom! Can’t (Y/N) stay with us for the night?” Jim whined from his father’s back. “I’m sorry Jim, but (Y/N) has to go home, maybe another night?” Mrs. Kirk cooed. Jim watched you with his mom until his eyes heavily shut from fatigue. You held her hand as you all walked back to the Kirk’s house. Outside was your mom. She flashed you a smile and you flashed a weaker one back. “How’s my sweet baby.” She cooed, pinching your cheeks. “I’m fine mommy.” You whispered. “You look tired.” She said picking you up. You said nothing, but placed your head in the crook of her neck. That answered everything. Your mother said goodbye to the Kirk’s and placed you into the car. “Wait!” A familiar high pitch disembodied dreaded voice called. Young Jim lazily ran out to the car and opened your door. You were sound asleep. “Bye (Y/N).” Jim whispered, hugging you lightly and closing the door behind.

“Jimmy!” You spoke fruitfully.

“(Y/N).” Jim croaked form the other side of the cafeteria. Jim flashed you a warm smile, patting the seat next to him. “Ah. Am I glad to see you!” You exclaimed. This was both of your first semester of being at Starfleet Academy. “How is it that we have the same classes, but not at the same time?” Jim questioned. You shrugged and stuffed a bread stick into your mouth. You were starving. “Maybe they knew we are powerful together.” You joked, mouth, still, filled with breadstick. “(Y/N) … Sweetie, chew, then talk. Your mom would kill you to know that you’ve been talking with your mouth full.” Jim playfully gasped. You lightly punched his shoulder. Jim grabbed your hand and began to fondle with your fingers. You almost choked on the breadstick. Jim quickly moved his hands, dropping your hand, to your back. “I told you not to talk (Y/N).” Jim spitted nervously. You held a finger towards Jim.

“Jimmy.”

Once you settled down from your fiasco, you began to finish your sentence. “Jimmy, you can’t do that. P-people will get ‘suspicious’.” You whispered, your eyes grazing around the cafeteria. “Since when did you started caring what everyone thinks? It-ts not like we’re in a relationship or s-something.” Jim stuttered. Looking out of the booth, to not show the blush creeping to his cheeks. You frowned. “I’ve been caring since we both became friends. Jimmy.” You hissed. Jim looked at you with his cold piercing eyes, cheeks still flushed. You never took in realization on how pretty Jim’s eyes were. Now, it was your turn to blush.

“Sorry.” You whispered.

“It’s fine Cap.” Jim whispered, eyes still boring into yours.

Cap was your nickname, since you both started Academy and you already had one for him so it’s the best he could do.

Beep Beep

Brought you both out of your thoughts.

“See you after school.” You both sheepishly said, walking in opposite directions. “Jimmy…” You called faintly. Jim gave a slight ‘hmp’ and turned around. The cafeteria was now empty and quickly gave him a hug. Jim gladly returned the hug, rubbing small circles in your back and smelling into your luxuriant hair. Smiling to himself, he didn’t want to let go, but the contact of your warm body against his wasn’t there anymore, he frowned. “Bye Jimmy.” You whisked, running to class. Jim rubbed his chest, still feeling your ghostly embrace. Jim sighed and hurried to class.

! HOLIDAY BREAK! HOLIDAY DANCE! HOLIDAY EVENTS!

Ran across the board in commissioning class. Jim’s eye began to gloss over and his eyes began to shut heavily. “Jim!” A disembodied voice cried. Jumping, the class up roared into laughter. “It’s your first semester, who are you taking to the dance?” Frank called. Every female turned to Jim for a response. “Uhh…I guess… I don’t know?” Jim lied. “Ah, stars! You’re a chick magnet, you can take any girl out, why not Bethany?” Frank protested pointing to the blonde headed girl who was waving at Jim. Jim rolled his eyes. “I’ll pass.” Jim stated, staring back at the board. “Are you taking that girl that always follows you around?” Frank spatted. Jim tensed at Frank, for trying to make a mockery out of you. “Ah, what’s her name? Ruby, Kristina, Beth?” Everyone began to laugh. “(Y/N) That’s her name. Get it right.” Jim spoke, holding his tongue. Frank chuckled. “That’s right. She told me that. Yeah, you won’t get anything out of her. That is if you keep fooling with her.

Jim turned around to Frank, giving him his full attention. Trying not to show this anger in his face or voice, Jim asked, “What did you say?” Jim hissed. “Uh oh, pretty boy is upset. Did I hit to close to home?” Frank mocked in fear. This, by now, everyone was howling in laughter. “I don’t have to sleep with every girl in this room to prove that I have balls, brains, or that I’m someone. You on the other hand, probably got an infection from Bethany and didn’t want everyone to know.” Jim spitted coldly. The room came to a hush. Bethany ran out the room and Frank was blood red. “You’re going to regret that you piece of shart.” Frank said punching Jim in the eye. “Ahh.” Jim winched in agony. Frank went in for a kick to Jim’s stomach. Blood coming from Jim’s mouth. Jim grabbed Frank by his foot and pulled him on his back. Frank fell harshly one the floor. “What’s going on here?!” The teacher exclaimed.

“Jim…” Jim’s mom spoke distressed.

Jim held the ice pack to his swollen eye. Shamefully looking at the med bay floor. Speckles of Jim’s blood were dotted across the floor.

“Jim, look at me.” Mrs. Kirk spoke softly. Throwing a grunt in refusal, Jim began to sulk even further from his mother. “Spud. Listen, what happened? We need to know.” Mr. Kirk said thickly. Tears began to prick and sting Jim’s eyes. “What w-will (Y/N) think of me?” Jim wobbled. “What was that sweetheart?” Mrs. Kirk said quietly. “You could have been expelled for fighting, but luckily, being your first year and defense, they gave you a warning.” Mr. Kirk gritted. Jim placed his head in his hand. From his neck, you could see his vein, pulse rushing over what it should be. “Jim. What d-.”

“Jimmy.” You said uneasy.

You stood in the doorway of the med bay, muscles tensed as you took Jim in. His right eye was swollen shut, blood dripped dry from his mouth to his shirt and the floor. You heard that Jimmy was in a fight and was rushed to the med bay. Jim placed the ice pack down. With wet eyes, Jim placed them upon you. He saw the disappointment in your face. Jim whined and that was the domino effect and he began to weep.

“Jim!” “Spud.” “Jimmy!” you all called his name. You rushed towards Jim and placed a hand on his thigh. “Jimmy, stop crying.” You empathized, trying to hold back your tears. He couldn’t stop crying… that’s the problem, he couldn’t. Mrs. Kirk rubbed circles in his back, until he motioned for her to stop. You poured your pleading eyes into, whatever you could make out, of Jim’s eyes. “Jimmy, everyone said you were defending me in class is that true? Don’t be upset, I’m not disappointed.” You condoled, rubbing his upper thigh.

Jim confirmed with a nod and wiped his face. His swollen eye was ever worse from all the crying he has done. “Oh Jimmy.” You winched. You engulfed Jim into a hug, to which he responded instantly. Tears falling from the both of you. Burying his face deeper in the crook of our neck. He held you for quite a while, and you let him… wasn’t hurting anyone. You broke away from Jim. “Now, what was it that set you off?” You cooed, wiping the falling tears from Jim’s face. Jim melted into your contact, but the thought of him telling you that he wanted to take you to the dance, tensed him up. “Jim.” Mrs. Kirk whispered. “It’s nothing.” Jim exclaimed nervously, pushing away from your contact. “Spud! You can’t be se-.” “Nah, Mr. Kirk, let him be.” You said turning to him, giving him a wink. “Come on, let’s go get some ice-cream.” You concluded. Patting Jim’s shoulder, you all left.

End of Part One

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Prompt:  Hi hullo! I was wondering if you could write an imagine where the reader or someone on the ship plans like, a dance of some kind, and the reader has a crush on bones? And girls ask him to dance and he rejects them and the reader wants to ask but is nervous? Thank you so so much, I love reading your pieces <3 Word Count: 1490 Warnings: Sorry guys, it’s just too adorable.  Author’s Note: There’s been a lot of Kirk lately, so here’s some Bones to mix it up!

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On the 21st it will be my two year Fic Writing Anniversary!!!

I feel like my writing has grown and evolved and I’m really glad I stuck with it!!

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umm i need reassurance that my presence is wanted but i can’t ask for reassurance because that’s really Embarrassing and it wouldn’t feel genuine if i asked for it

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Deforest Kelley meets Patrick Stewart during the making of the first season of TNG, which happened right next to Star Trek V: the Final Frontier.