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Captain Jamie T Kirk - previously James. It's sort of a long story. Still a Captain, just a little...shorter. And with a few more obvious differences. from kirks-pants

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17. Break: My muse sexually tortures yours for information

Apparently, getting her to the basement had been no easy task, and Bones had absolutely no doubt that it had been. He’d heard about her, about Kirk- it was her way, or it no way. She didn’t take shit from anyone. And when he’d heard that it’d be his job to get information from her… well. He was a little scared, for the first time in his life.

He waited for her to wake up before he tried anything. No point starting without her, of course. He doubted any normal sort of torture would get the information he needed, so he was going to have to try pretty damn hard to get it out of her.

Luckily for him, it was just the two of them down there.

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Maybe it was because he didn’t look dangerous that they used Bones for these sorts of things. He was deceiving- made the think they were safe when they weren’t. He was a doctor - had been a doctor - and he knew every part of the human body inside out. It hadn’t seemed like an advantage, until he had been put into a situation like this. And then it had been an obvious advantage.

They’d told her about that- those big baby blues that she’d point you at, flutter her eyelashes a little. With a cynical smile he stepped forward, not too close. A respectful distance, he supposed.

"You can put ‘em away, sweetheart- ‘m not about to be moved by your big ol’ baby blues."

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She snorted, rolling her eyes and shifting in the chair she was tied to. Using her pretty face was an advantage more people knew to expect (and sometimes fell for it all the same), but the fact that she was a fucking genius wasn't known by anyone. She hadn't got this far by being a dumbass.

"I kinda figured that out for myself," she said, turning her head to spit a mouthful of blood onto the floor, "You don't look that dumb."

Which was a backhanded compliment maybe, but it was the truth. Jamie liked being honest, it confused people. She puffed her hair out of her face and watched him carefully, taking in his body language and the strange look in his eyes.

Oh, he looked almost as much trouble as she was.

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Send one of the following or send ☠ and I’ll use a random number generator to pick one of the following Mafia themed prompts. - some NSFW and possible triggers

17. Break: My muse sexually tortures yours for information

Apparently, getting her to the basement had been no easy task, and Bones had absolutely no doubt that it had been. He’d heard about her, about Kirk- it was her way, or it no way. She didn’t take shit from anyone. And when he’d heard that it’d be his job to get information from her… well. He was a little scared, for the first time in his life.

He waited for her to wake up before he tried anything. No point starting without her, of course. He doubted any normal sort of torture would get the information he needed, so he was going to have to try pretty damn hard to get it out of her.

Luckily for him, it was just the two of them down there.

[ladyflyingblind]

When Jamie came back to consciousness, she could taste blood at the back of her throat, and her whole body ached. She wasn't entirely surprised that she'd been caught out - shit, it was gunna happen someday. And she'd put up enough of a fight to make them think twice about fucking with her.

She raised her head slowly to meet the gaze of the only other person in the room, quirking an eyebrow in silent challenge. He didn't look all that dangerous, but that didn't make her relax. Her whole fucking image relied on being able to bat her baby blues - and then they never thought twice about her.

Big mistake.

Jamie could tell that no amount of flattery would move this guy, though. So she waited. 

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"How about with a kiss?"

[ladyflyingblind]

     "Oh, now that I can definitely do."

[ladyflyingblind]

           "...I'm not sure how to respond to that."

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            ❝ I find it prudent to check.                    It is a trait not appreciated by all                Have you consulted engineering?.❞

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                  "Fair enough.                     Not yet, no.                      I'm a genius,                      I know I'll figure this out eventually."

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            ❝ Have you tried powering it down and forcing a restart?❞

[ladyflyingblind]

      "That's just a fancy way of saying 'have you turned it off and on again', Spock.         and that's not the problem.

                ...and I already tried that."

[ladyflyingblind]

         "That was not what was supposed to happen."

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"Don’t pretend that I didn’t matter to you!" "Why do you care?" "You’re the one who left!" "Believe what you want." "You’re wrong." "You think you know everything about me, but you don’t." "I found this last night. Is it yours?" "I’m guilty." "How could you do that?" "Holy shit!" "If you ever loved me you’d let me go." "Love you? How could I ever love you? You’re broken and I’m not going to try and fix that." "Shut up!" "But you promised." "I’m going to just… leave then."

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Jamie found being a woman was just as hard work as being a man had been. She had the same things to prove - the trend of people thinking her looks were everything was a constant that hadn't changed. She was a goddamn genius, and she proved it to everyone who doubted it over and over again.

Bones still loved her as she was, and they had ended up having great fun discovering the differences between her new and her old body. Jamie had found somethings were the same, hands in her hair still made her weak at the knees, kisses on her neck made her toes curl the same way they always had. Multiple orgasms were a definite advantage of being a woman however, and one that Bones seemed to enjoy almost as much as she did.

Everything seemed perfect.

It started with the slightest gain in weight, and she felt weirdly tearful sometimes. Having not been a woman for all that long though, Jamie assumed her body was still adjusting to the newish gender. A year wasn't very long in the great scheme of things. It was when she started throwing up every morning that she realised her body was adapting to something else entirely.

And instead of being a grown up woman, Captain of a Starship, and heading down to Sickbay and telling Bones, she used the tricorder herself and then promptly locked herself in one of the observation decks.

She was pregnant.

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goddammit Bee I'm trying to do useful uni things and now all I wanna do is write a preggers!Jamie starter for you.

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"Jamie." He murmured, eyes half opening to check that it really was her. He grunted, throwing an arm over her waist and closing his eyes again. "You okay?" He hadn’t really expected her in his bed, but he wasn’t rightly complaining.

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Jim winced, sorry he’d asked the question so brashly. He looked down at her, and pressed his lips into a thin line. “Sorry.”

"Yeah. Yeah, I blame him most too." He murmured. He was almost sorry he’d brought it up now; his skin tingled and his muscles ached at just the memory of it. He buried his face in her hair, and wrapped his arms a little tighter around her. "So, looks like I owe your crew just as much as I owe mine, huh?" He was glad she was still with them; her crew were, evidently, just as good as his.

[ladyflyingblind]

"Don't apologise," she replied firmly, and was rather satisfied to hear that Jim placed the blame in the same places as she did. It was...nice, to be agreed with and to know it wasn't just skin deep. They had felt the same things, faced the same fears. She couldn't say that of anyone else that she knew.

"Took me weeks to go near engineering," she admitted slowly, "I knew it was stupid, but even going near the warp core freaked me out. But...it's what keeps the Enterprise alive, what keeps her flying. And that means more than me dying in there one time."

She snorted, shaking her head, "Resurrected from the dead. Only Bones would dare."

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"Jamie." He murmured, eyes half opening to check that it really was her. He grunted, throwing an arm over her waist and closing his eyes again. "You okay?" He hadn’t really expected her in his bed, but he wasn’t rightly complaining.

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Jim gave a soft smile, arms flexing around her to hold her close. He had always preferred having someone else in his bed- he and Sam had shared a bed when they were younger, and since then Jim had felt a hell of a lot better having someone there. He felt safer, protected, and even though he was the one holding her, he still felt a hell of a lot better than he would have without her.

He paused, before asking, “Did you die? I died. I don’t know if you died, but I did.”

[ladyflyingblind]

Jamie flinched a little at the question, glancing up to meet eyes just as blue as her own. She should have expected it, really.

"Yeah," she said into the darkness, holding Jim tight, "I died too. Fucking Khan and Admiral Marcus. It's the Admiral that I blame most," she sighed, "He shouldn't have woken the bastard up, he shouldn't have turned his back on everything Starfleet stands for. Khan never would've gotten the chance to hurt anyone if not for him."

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"Jamie." He murmured, eyes half opening to check that it really was her. He grunted, throwing an arm over her waist and closing his eyes again. "You okay?" He hadn’t really expected her in his bed, but he wasn’t rightly complaining.

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“‘Course,” He said softly, nodding. “Bones learned my list of allergies within a week; that’s a real friend.” He huffed softly, leaning his cheek against the top of her head. “Me and Bones don’t have secrets.”

It was easier, not having secrets with her. Half of the reason Jim abstained from long-term relationships was the amount of baggage he carried with him, emotional or otherwise. He hated having to share everything with someone else, someone knew. He had told Bones because he trusted him. He would have ended up telling Jamie everything too, if she hadn’t known everything already.

[ladyflyingblind]

"Nice to see some things stay the same," she smiled, curling a little closer.

She never had liked sleeping alone, but waking up whoever she was sharing a bed with by her nightmares brought too many awkward questions. Jim, she knew, wouldn't need to ask. And that was kind of comforting, really. Hopefully he felt the same way  - so far they seemed pretty similar. He was warm and safe and while she knew she should be in her own bed and sorting herself out, it was good to have a shoulder to lean on sometimes. A really nice muscly one, too.