#alpha jim

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The Alpha

BAMF criminal James. T Kirk from the story Wanted by Iknewaman on AO3. 

I love how dominant and badass Jim is in this AU.

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[sokkas-first-fangirl]

Oh no!! I hope you feel better soon!! 🌻

I don't exactly have a prompt but always love some good jimercury. We've seen a lot of protective Jim, how about some protective Fred? You write them so softly!

Thank you! ❤️

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“Not a real Alpha,” Freddie scoffed. “Yes, because I’m attracted to brain dead brutes!”

“Ignore them, Fred,” Jim sighed.

“No, they’re full of shit. They’ve no right looking down on you like that.” Freddie stood as tall as he could, anger radiating off him in waves. “They’re just jealous that they don’t have two brain cells to rub together.”

[sokkas-first-fangirl]

Can I request some Jim comforting Freddie through morning sickness? Instead of spending my New Year’s Eve vomiting from alcohol, I spent my New Year’s Eve vomiting because of my child😂☠️ (the congrats anon)

That’s just rude of the baby 😂

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Jim winced in sympathy as Freddie threw up again. He knelt on the bathroom floor next to his husband, rubbing his back.

“Feeling any better?” he asked.

“No,” Freddie groaned, shuddering. 

Frankly, it amazed Jim that something that was currently the size of a peanut could cause so much nausea. He helped Freddie back to bed and Freddie flopped down with another tired groan, burying his face in the pillow. Delilah mewed and hopped onto the bed, nuzzling Freddie’s shoulder.

“I’ll get you some more water,” Jim said. “And maybe some tea?”

Freddie gave him a thumbs up, still hiding in the pillow. 

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Freddie is having a bad time with morning sickness so Phoebe decides to bring him up some ginger tea and crackers. Jim's instincts are still going haywire after the ultrasound and he growls at the sight of Phoebe coming in with a tray.

It wasn’t like Jim to growl, and the Alpha in question looked embarrassed by his own reaction.

Phoebe blinked in surprise, laying the tray down with a sheepish little smile.

“I’m so sorry, Pheebs,” Jim said, flushing bright red. “That was uncalled for.” Freddie gave him a light whack on the arm. Exhausted and ill as he was, he still managed to look stern.

But Phoebe only laughed. “No harm, no foul,” he said cheerfully. “It happens to everyone, Jim.”

[sokkas-first-fangirl]

How long can Jim stand being in the sun, and how did he fair during the honeymoon?

He handles the sun well, so he was fine. Came away with a tan and some freckles that faded away when they got home

[sokkas-first-fangirl]

Prompt: When Freddie is pregnant Jim doesn’t let him do anything for himself and literally carries him everywhere.

Pretty much! Jim really worried about him

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Freddie realizes that he 100% wants Jim as his Alpha when he recuses one of the cats that ran away.

Anon also said: Follow up: Jim realizes he wants Freddie to be his Omega when he sees how sweet Freddie is to his friends and takes care of Phoebe during a heat.

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They both love that the other is more caring and gentle than they seem at first glance 💕 Freddie’s got a reputation for being wild and careless, and Jim seems so stern at first, kind of stoic...But they’re both absolute softies 😉

[sokkas-first-fangirl]

How about a scene where this time Freddie is the one trapped in a cuddle because Jim is in rut with a headache? (kisses to ruby btw! glad to hear she's doing well! 💛)

(Thank you! She’s got so much energy back, I’m honestly surprised her medication kicked in so fast 💕)

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Honestly, Freddie couldn’t complain. After all, how many times had Jim sat and cuddled with him when he was unwell? 

Besides, he liked cuddling with Jim, and it was nice to feel needed.

Still, he felt bad on Jim’s behalf. His husband’s ruts weren’t normally that bad, but the poor man had a raging headache today, and had spent most of the day in bed. Shortly after lunch, Freddie had gone to check on him again and now he was stuck here in Jim’s arms. Well, if it helped it helped. Who was Freddie to judge?

“Feeling any better, darling?” he asked.

“Plenty,” Jim said with a yawn. He pulled Freddie in even closer, curling around him. “Love you.”

It always brought a smile to his face. “Love you too, Jim.”