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STAR TREK: the next generation , 5x16 : ethics.
my home province, nova scotia, is currently suffering from uncontrollable wildfires. more than 200 homes have been destroyed, over 16 000 residents have been forced to evacuate, and the fires keep spreading. just now, we've gotten the alert that they're in bedford, which is pretty much right next to halifax city proper.
nova scotia is a very small and relatively poorer province in comparison to ontario, british columbia, quebec--so we have fewer resources, and all of them are stretched thin trying to diminish these wildfires. the federal gov is ostensibly prepared to help and send more resources, but the damage has already been done to the small and mostly aging communities that reside here. unless a miracle happens, that damage will likely get more extensive.
i know and understand that times are financially very hard right now for everybody, and it can be difficult to care about a place you've never heard of. as of writing this, only red cross is providing substantial financial relief for displaced people; the only "reputable" charity set up for recovery efforts is by united way. the newness of the situation makes it hard to determine who needs and can get what! so a lot of individuals have taken to sites like gofundme.
the coast, one of our local newspapers, has put together an ongoing list of resources to see for people who have been affected, and how others can help. (granted, a lot of it will likely be meaningless to you if you don't live here.) that said:
if you can help spread the word and keep nova scotia in your hearts, that would be greatly, greatly appreciated. i'll be updating this post when more information comes to light on how people can help our communities recover!
"Studying is good. But in real life, there’s going to be times when you need to make a mess of things before you can fix them." ~ T'Ana
Ok but they should legit just have a cat in uniform like this when the lower decks get back to their timeline from the SNW crossover. Just this cat standing there in the transporter and Mariner is like "oh hey doc" 😂
I did this before and it went well/I enjoyed it so I’m going to do it again! For the month of June, I’ll be accepting fics for any of the characters I write for (found here) so long as the prompt is LGBTQ+ related. Can be anything, really, but the theme must be either queer or the relationship is queer in some way (can be platonic!!)
Please send requests through my ask, as I find it easier to keep track of
Strange New Worlds dress uniforms! Love that they're dipped in that TOS cheese
I love your writing so much! Best of luck with your new program!
Could I request a Kira Nerys x gender neutral reader - Nerys comforting you after a nightmare?
Aaaa thank you!! <3
Length: Drabble (under 500) Warnings: Nightmare (nothing specified) Tag list: @space-helen @mrs-l-mccoy @plaguedoctorsnake @coffee-in-that-nebula
How would Trip Tucker react to you being scared during a movie and clinging onto him due to being scared?
Trip knows you scare easily. You two are close friends, so he'd know how jumpy you can be during horror movies. And it would feel a little mean, but he was running out of ways to try and get you close to him. So, yeah, he chose the horror movie on purpose and basically drag you to watch it with him.
He'd sit close to you, probably too close at first, but as the movie progressed, you'd welcome the proximity.
Trip would not so subtly wrap his arm around your shoulders and every time you flinched, he'd gently brush his fingers against your shoulder.
"You're cute when you're scared," he'd whisper after the third or fourth jump scare, by which point you were leaning heavily against him. You'd just poke him in the side and take a handful of his popcorn to avoid answering. (You'd be very grateful the room was dark so he didn't see your blush).
Trip would tighten his arm around you and absentmindedly rub his fingers up and down your bicep. You'd find yourself burying your face into his neck, his warmth and comforting scent bringing you some semblance of calm.
"I got you," he'd murmur and you'd involuntarily sigh.
When the movie ends and the lights get turned on, you would start to feel embarrassed by your actions and would try to laugh it off, saying something like "sorry for using you as a pillow". Trip would just laugh and tell you not to worry about it, that he's glad he could be your pillow if it meant you were less scared.
"Walk me home?" you'd ask, making sure to keep your voice quiet - you knew how fast rumours spread on the ship. Trip would grin and nod and say "I should pick horror movies more often." And you'd shove him and, through a laugh, ask "You picked it? And still invited me??" which would only make his grin widen.
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How would Malcom reed react to you crying?
The first time he saw you crying, he would realize that there's nothing he hates more in the world than seeing you falling apart.
No matter if it was the first time he saw you cry or a future time, he would not know what to do at first. He's not the best with emotions in general, so when he sees you - his love - crying, he'd just momentarily shut down. He'd freeze, just staring at you as his heart broke in his chest.
He'd mutter your name softly before he moved closer and offer you a hug. If you accepted the gesture, he would just hold you quietly as you cried against his shoulder. He'd run his hands up and down your back, or his fingers through your hair. He wouldn't say much, maybe a few "I got you"s or "it's okay"s.
If you didn't want the hug, he would kind of stand there like 🧍♂️ this emoji. "What can I do?" he'd then ask, trying to keep his voice soft. He'd do whatever you wanted or needed.
Even if he isn't good with emotions, he is an incredible listener. He would listen to you rant and ramble for ages, or stutter and sob out incoherent sentences. He'd listen and would ask if you wanted advice or if he should stay quiet. He's better at solving problems than handling emotions, but if you didn't want a solution to the problem or advice about how to deal with it, he'd stay quiet.
He'd try to touch you in some way - if not a hug then a hand on your knee or an arm around your shoulder. Just something to let you know he's there.
When you've calmed down, he would gently ask if you were okay and if you needed anything. Again, he'd do whatever you asked of him.
As your relationship progressed, he would slowly start to react faster - able to push aside his own shock, heartbreak, and uncertainty with emotions to comfort you. He'd start to pick up on cues that would tell him what you needed when - if you were crying be cause you were frustrated you might not want a hug, but if you were crying because you were said, you usually would. Things like that that would help him better comfort you and care for you.
Plot: After their game of truth or dare, both Malcolm and Y/n come to terms with their changed feelings. During a ship-wide party, those feelings become less than secret.
Pairing: Malcolm Reed x Gn!Reader (Use of Y/n)
Written for @fandomdancer as a fic commission on my Ko-fi
Warnings: A kiss at the end, but that's it!
A/N: The requested song is linked in the fic at the moment it starts to play.
Words: 2.2k
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Ever since your game of truth or dare with the others the night before, your mind had been working non-stop. Had these feelings for Malcolm always been there? Had they just been hidden by your friendship with him?
And the one question that seemed to be plaguing you most frequently.
Did he feel the same?
Or was this just some quickly passing crush that would be gone in a weeks time? Part of you hoped so, but another part of you, a curious part, wanted to know what would happen if your feelings were real. And if they were returned.
Jumping slightly as a hand gripped your shoulder, you looked up to see Trip staring at you.
Chuckling he removed his had "Where's your mind at? I was calling you for a good thirty seconds."
Realizing you had been wandering down the hall without paying attention, you chuckled nervously "Sorry, just a bit tired I guess."
"Not too tired I hope? You better show up to the shin-dig tonight."
You smiled and nodded "I will be there"
"Good."
"Did you need something?" You asked, recalling why he had come up to you.
Plot: During a nostalgic game of Truth or Dare, Malcolm and Y/n realize there is more to their feelings for each other than just friendship.
Pairing: Malcolm Reed x Gn!Reader (Use of Y/n)
Written for @fandomdancer as a fic commission on my Ko-fi
Warnings: A couple mildly suggestive comments and scenes
A/n: The referenced "Southern pear salad" is pear halves with mayo, cheddar cheese, and maraschino cherries (and sometimes lettuce)
Words: 2k
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You let out a soft sigh as the only sound heard in the room was the sound of the rubber ball Trip was bouncing off the wall again and again.
Staring at your shoes, you felt restless, but knew there was nothing to do, even as an engineer. The Enterprise was stuck in a storm that shut down the ship. Everything except life support and basic operations was down.
There was no work to be done, nothing that could be done, so you were all just waiting for the storm to pass. It had been three days, but it felt like three years. The pent up boredom was getting to you all as you sat around.
Trip finally let out a frustrated sigh as he leaned forward at the table "I'm gonna go crazy if I don't find something to do."
"Go for a run" Malcolm suggested as he sat nearby flipping through a manual.
Trip gave him a side-eyed look that told everyone exactly how he felt about that.
"Yeahhh, no. Let's play a game" He said instead as he turned towards you and Hoshi.
"Oh no." "No way."
The two of you spoke at once, as you shook your heads fervently.
"I'm not saying we play Monopoly again!" Trip defended himself as the tension rose in the room at the memory of how that went.
"Or Uno." Hoshi added.
"Or Life." Travis spoke up from nearby.
"Or even Scrabble, you guys really do need to tone down the competitiveness." You said as you looked between Trip, Malcolm and Travis.
"We aren't that bad!" Trip said with a chuckle.
earl grey really put his whole pussy into his tea blend i dont know what the fuck a bergamot is but this shit tastes like men's deodorant and it fucks!
for anyone who reads fics on AO3, would it be better if I divided my reader-insert fics into separate works by character or by series, both with separate fics being separate chapters?
Hi I know I’ve been very mia the last like, year. I could write an essay about all the shit that’s happened and why I haven’t written and yada yada. I’ll make a post later, but for now I’ll just say that I am hoping to start writing fics again here. I have a lot of requests still in my inbox so I’ll be working on those before accepting any others.
I also want to redo my AO3 work with all my fics because it’s just. Too many in one work lol and I’ll probably separate it all by character. But that’s a bigger project that I won’t do for a bit.
ANYWAY, point is I’m going to try and be more active here because I do really miss writing for Trek characters
Star Trek: The Next Generation // S05E05: The Gambit, Part II
Star Trek: Voyager 1x03: "Time and Again" vs 2x01: "The 37's"
