#shittyficsdecember

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hahaa, this is going to be very unsexy of me, but starting december 1 im going to try do a daily prompt challenge for a fandom none of yall followed me for

im a star trek enterprise stan and the brain rot has Set In, so my inglorious return to tumblr will be with some mediocre rarepair content for that. feel free to block the tag #shittyficsdecember and ignore my blog for a month if youre here for lockwood bullshit

sorry, love yall

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The prompts list I’m using is this one by @joywriting-prompts , starting off incredibly weak with decorating the tree ship

“Oh. Wow.” Hayes had no idea how to respond to the scene that had unfolded in Malcolm’s quarters. The tinsel around the headboard was nice, he figured, but something about the sharp, pointed bulbs hanging from the ceiling was… concerning, to say the least. 

Malcolm waggled his eyebrows, waiting for Hayes to elaborate.

“It’s, uh, very seasonal. You don’t see much holiday cheer this far out.”

“Don’t see much of anything this far out. Candy cane?” He offered a big one, still intact despite the rough travels they had faced since leaving spacedock. 

Hayes moved to take it, stepping across the threshold of the door. Once within the quarters, everything seemed to intensify, becoming even more in-your-face than they had been from the hallway. Malcolm wore an exceptionally smug grin, and it only took Hayes a second to realize why. He groaned, more annoyed at getting tricked than anything. But Hayes still met him halfway and reveled in the sweetness of the moment.