For this year's @startrekfemslashweek, I had the silly idea to squish as many prompts as possible into one work! I didn't quite manage to get every single one, but at least I've got one or both from each day :) It turned a bit silly because they don't really all go together, but I think the result is pretty fun! Posting today for the main prompt I used, which is if course Tribbles :D
'At least it's not the Borg this time,' Michael thought as she struggled with several specimen of a species that was arguably an even bigger threat to Starfleet than any Borg cube.
She had just cleared out the tribbles from the replicator while floating in zero gravity because the artificial gravity had failed hours ago, when more furry beasties spilled in through the vents, the environmental controls started to fail with a noticable drop in temperature, and Captain Georgiou was forced to call for a complete evacuation.
Oh well. The Shenzhou had been getting on in years after all, maybe it was time for another ship to take them through space and time!
In the days before their new ride could be made ready for takeoff, Michael and Philippa spent some quality time together, including a picnic under the stars - well, it had been supposed to be a nighttime picnic, but as they were surprised by a downpour, it turned into a mad dash towards the safety of a roof over their heads. Long before they made it however, they were already completely soaked - and as it now didn't matter anymore as they really couldn't get any wetter, Philippa pulled Michael into her arms for a steamy kiss!
You can also find this and more Star Trek fic on my Ao3 • more Milippa and Star Trek on tumblr • prompt me!
