I was reading some deaged!kirk fics, and I couldn’t help writing my own! I hope you like it!
You and Leonard were in Sickbay when his communicator
started beeping, it was from Scotty.
“Doctor McCoy here”
“Doctor, there seems to ‘ave been a wee problem down on the
planet. Th’ Captain touched one of the crystals and turned him into a lad of
about 3 years. Commander Spock is headed down with the lad now”
Bones groaned, “Alright, once he drops of Jim, I’ll him to
back down to the planet in order to see if this can be reversed”
“Aye, Doctor. Scotty out”
Bones put his comm unit away and turned toward you, “Y/N I
need you to prepare a bio-bed, get me every kind of medicine that the Captain
isn’t allergic to, and we don’t know what we are going to need”
“Yes, Doctor” You quickly begin preparing everything. You
have to admit that you are curious as to how Jim was when he was younger.
Spock enters the Sickbay, holding a squirming bundle in a
gold command shirt. “Cease your squirming, Jim. At this rate you will fall”
With an exasperated sigh you approach the Vulcan, “He wouldn’t
fall if you knew how to hold a child”
“It is illogical for me to know how to hold a child, Nurse
Y/L/N, as I have never been subjected to childcare before today”
You lean down so you are eye level with the little boy, “Hey,
sweetheart, do you mind if I hold you?”
The little boy nods shyly, reaching one hand out toward you.
You settle the little captain on your hip, allowing him to look around the
Sickbay, but as soon as you try to put him on the bio-bed, he freaks out. Jim grips
tightly to your blue uniform, his too-blue eyes welling up with tears, “nonononononono”
You bounce the baby gently in your arms, using one hand to
cup Jim’s head and tuck him into your neck, “Shh, shh, Jimmy. It’s okay, you
can stay with me if that’s what you want” you continue to bounce Jim, rocking
him gently. You glance over at your husband, “I’ll sit with him on the bed, he
might be able to get on it later, but not right now. He’s scared, Bones”
Leonard just sighed, “Alright, call Nurse Chapel. She can
check over the rest of the landing party”
“I’m already here, Doctor. When I hear that the captain was
a child I assumed that you would need me” Christine sail as she walked in, “Since
you’re here Commander, you can be first, come with me”
“Len he’s gonna need cloths too, and someone to take care of
“And let me guess, we are the perfect people to do that? “
You smile up at Bones as he runs a tricoder over Jim, cuddling
the child closer to you. You sit Jim back a little bit, just far enough to see
his face. “How old are you, Jimmy?”
Jim holds up 4 fingers. The child is much too thin. You make
it our goal to get some food in him as soon as your husband is done with all of
“When Bones here is all done, do you want to get something
to eat, pumpkin?”
Jim nodded enthusiastically, and then looked at you with big
confused eyes, “Bones?”
You bring your head closer to Jim’s, like you have a secret
to tell, “That’s what you can call the doctor there. You can call him Bones,
and I’m Y/N”
Jim nodded, “Y/N, pretty, like you” you gave you a shy
Bones laughed, “Always a flirt, no matter what age!”
“Leave Jimmy alone, love! Run your tests and then we will
all go get dinner in the mess” You gently run your fingers through Jim hair,
helping lull him into a light doze. You lean back onto the bio-bed, Jim resting
on your chest, as Bones runs as many tests as he can think of on their four
year old captain.
It took Leonard three hours to finish up all of his tests.
Spock had taken a vial of Jim’s blood to the Science Labs to see if there was a
cure that the Enterprise could make, while Uhura had gone planet-side to speak
to the Chief of the Wregrots. Hopefully one of them would be able to get
some kind of answer on whether or not Jim could be returned to normal.
Finally Bones announced that there were no more tests he
could possible run. You stand up and stretch, not used to sitting down for so
long. You pick Jim up and place him on the floor, “How about we walk to the
mess, Jimmy? Bones made us sit down for so long that I can’t feel my legs!”
Jim giggles, grabbing your hand, “Come on! I’m hungry!”
“Why don’t you see if Spock would like to join us, he just
came back down here to check on you. I bet he is hungry too!”
Jim nods and runs over to where Spock is standing, waiting
for you and Bones. “How is he?”
Bones sighed quietly, pulling you into his arms and pressing
a kiss to your forehead, “He showed signs of abuse, there are bruises all over
his torso and legs, there are several cuts and scars that look like them are
from broken glass. They must be from his asshole step-father Frank”
“That man is lucky I never met him” you growl, “he also hasn’t
asked about his mother, or how he ended up on a Starship”
“We can ask him about it tonight, before he goes to bed. He
is going to be staying with us, Len. I can’t let him sleep alone, and our room
is definitely big enough”
Len kisses your forehead again, “Alright, darlin’. I’m not
arguing, we can take care of Jimmy”
You grin, pecking Bones on the lips, “We can love him like
he was never loved as a child”
“And if he can’t be changed back, I’m keeping him. No way in
hell is Frank getting his hands on Jimmy again. I’ll leave Starfleet if I have
Len just chuckled, he had always loved your fiery
personality, “I wouldn’t expect anything different. Jim’s family, no matter
what age he is”
You feel a gently tug on the hem of your blue dress, “Did ya
You crouch down, “Mean what Jimmy?”
“That I don’t have to go back to Frank. That I can stay with
You scoop Jim up, bringing him up so he is pressed between
you and Bones, “Of course we meant it, Jimmy”
“She’s right, buddy. You don’t ever have to go back to
Frank, not if we have anything to say about it”
Jim throws one arm around each of you, pulling you into a
huge hug. He gently placed a kiss on both of your cheeks.
“Spock said that he wants to join us for dinner. Come on! He
said that we can sit with the whole command crew.”
You chuckle and grab onto the back of his gold shirt. “You
still need cloths that fit! The replicator should be able to make something in
your size. Come on, the sooner we get you dressed, the sooner we can eat”
Jim grabbed your hand and bounced over to the replicator.
You couldn’t help but smile at his enthusiasm, you had a feeling that Jim would
bring some much needed joy to the rest of the Enterprise crew when you all met
up for dinner.
Here you are, @pokeharvest - Ooh, you should write a Scotty one where the reader is in engineering and names all the little parts of the ship, and at first Scotty is like “woah and people think I’m nuts about the Enterprise” but then he finds himself joining in on it, confusing everyone else
Word Count: 2007
Author’s Note: I took a few liberties with your request. I hope you enjoy it! PS, TOS Enterprise is approximately ⅓ the size of AOS Enterprise. Despite the fact that my blueprints allow for 250 crew on the Enterprise, TOS Bones once said there was 430-ish people on the Enterprise, so there’s obviously some wiggle room in interpreting size. That means AOS Enterprise could have a crew of 750-1200, depending, but I couldn’t find a definitive answer. Also, aside from size, no new specs on AOS Enterprise. So I had to do a little faking. The swimming pool and bowling alley are totally on the blueprints I have of TOS Enterprise though, they just have nothing really to do with the work of an engineer. Also, I hope I didn’t vilify poor Appleton too much. I’ve been dealing with a bully at work, and it just… bubbled over into the story. P.S. The best part of this was trying to find a song about how currents work, and re-discovering School House Rock’s Electricity.
“Mr. Scott, this ship is huge. I’m worried I’m going to get lost,” one of the other newly assigned grads blinked her eyelashes in a show of wide-eyed innocence that made you want to gag. Montgomery Scott, Chief Engineer on the U.S.S. Enterprise, quirked an eyebrow and turned to face her.
“Aye, lass. She’s a little over 700 metres in length -”
“725, sir,” you interrupted. You couldn’t help yourself. You’d spent most of your last year at the Academy fantasizing about being assigned to the fleet’s flagship. Studying the Enterprise specs had been your geeky little secret hobby. Stepping off the shuttle onto her had felt like coming home. There was nothing out of place. It looked exactly as you’d imagined, you suspected largely in part thanks to the handsome Scotsman standing at the head of your Engineering bay orientation. His blue eyes flicked over to assess you, and the hint of a smile lit his face.
“I love the enthusiasm of new grads,” he grinned. “Thank you, Ensign?”
“Y/L/N,” you provided. Ensign Eyelashes glared at you for the rest of the orientation, obviously angry that you’d distracted Mr. Scott’s attention.
every year on hallowe'en, scotty has a ghost tour of engineering, and it’s awful and so over the top - scotty’s dressed as a stereotypical jack the ripper with an oversized cape and too big hat and there’s blood trailing behind him where “the monster got him” (even though everyone can see him dropping fake blood under his cape.) the engineers pretend to be dead or undead, and the whole thing ends with keenser in a sheet suspended from a pipe and wailing while scotty screams dramatically. (until one year things actually start getting really out of hand with keenser levitating and things been thrown around. when scotty finally has the nerve to go back down to engineering, he finds out he has an engineer who’s telekinetic and just wanted to help. his tours get a lot scarier from then on.)
I would really like some Scotty smut if you could please? Like going at
it in a deserted area of the ship after repairs or during shore leave.
Requested by Anon~
“Are you sure nobody’s gonna come down here?” Scotty’s voice was muffled against your lips, but despite his worry, the engineer continued pressing kisses.
You smiled against his lips and nodded, smoothing your hands down from the collar of his shirt over the front of his chest. “Of course, I’m sure.” You breathed out. “People barely come in here; only to take inventory.”
Scotty gave a small nod, bending his head down to press kisses against your neck. His grip on your hips tightened when you gasped at the sensation. “I haveta come down to the lower decks more often.”