Trek Femslash Comment Ficathon

[cosmic_llin]

Welcome, one and all, to the Trek Femslash Comment Ficathon!

Rules and What-not:

1. Stories should be femslash. And about Star Trek characters. Crossovers are a-ok. Any length, any rating, any theme or style. Heck, if you're moved to a vid or icons or something, those are good too.
2. Prompts should be in the format PAIRING; PROMPT WORD(S)
3. Leave as many prompts as you like, fill as many as you like. There's no need to post a story if you post a prompt.
4. Feel free to write for prompts that already have fills - the more the merrier!
5. For fills, please note pairing, rating and any applicable warnings in the comment header.
6. Play nice; have fun!

Note: This ficathon is running permanently. Feel free to drop in any time to leave a prompt or answer one!



seven/torres; t (t+?); no warnings - by sophia_gratia
Deanna Troi/Beverly Crusher, teen, no warnings I can think of - by oparu
Kira Nerys / Jadzia Dax, G, warningless fluff - by chesari
Number One/Christine Chapel, The Way You Make Me Feel - by merisunshine36
Ro Laren/Tasha Yar, G, mentions of war - by cosmic_llin
Lily Sloane/Nyota Uhura; G - by cosmic_llin
Chapel/Uhura, PG - by ubiquitousmixie
Seven/B'Elanna, M - by cosmic_llin
Deanna Troi/Jadzia Dax, Teen, vague mentions of broken bones - by oparu
kira/dax; m; warning: consensual bondage - by sophia_gratia
Kira/Janeway, PG13, everything changes - by ubiquitousmixie
Number One/Uhura (AOS), 'Professional' and Part 2 - by merisunshine36
Kira/Dax - by entropy233
Kira/B'Elanna - by entropy233
Leah Brahms/B'Elanna Torres wallpaper - by abydos_dork
Leah Brahms/B'Elanna Torres, G - by cosmic_llin
Jadzia Dax/Grilka, wallpaper - by abydos_dork
Leah Brahms/B'Elanna Torres, An Ever-Fixed Mark, T - by abydos_dork
Beverly Crusher/Kate Pulaski, PG-13 - by carawj
Crusher/Pulaski, PG - by cosmic_llin

Comments

[ubiquitousmixie.livejournal.com]

Janeway/B'Elanna, leather

[ubiquitousmixie.livejournal.com]

okay, bear with me here...

Janeway/Seven/B'Elanna; voyeurism.

[sophia-gratia.livejournal.com]

'Bear with you'? Look. If the physical response I had to the appearance of this prompt in my inbox is anything to go by, the idea is so excellent that the fic may not even be necessary. Desirable, oh yes, but perhaps not actually necessary.

[kitnkabootle.livejournal.com]

Kira Nerys/Kathryn Janeway: Tolerance

Kira/Janeway, PG13, everything changes

[ubiquitousmixie.livejournal.com]

Kira sits at the edge of the bed, staring down at her bare feet. Moonlight from two separate moons cast shadows through the window upon her pale toes. She wiggles them in the hope that she will recognize them. She doesn’t.

Kathryn lies entangled in the sheets behind her, equally lost. Neither of them are present in this dark room. It’s a shame, really. Kira can’t remember the last time she’s been with such a beautiful woman, and she wonders now if she’ll remember this one night stand a month or two from now in the future. She hopes she will. She thinks that, perhaps, she may forego sleep for whatever time remains and exhaust every fantasy and whim with this woman. She’d be a fool not to; not many people can say they’ve been to bed with one of the most celebrated Starfleet admirals in history.

“Penny?”

The sound of Kathryn’s voice slicing through the darkness causes Kira to jolt. “Hmm?”

The bed rustles as Kathryn turns onto her side, her fingertips slowly skidding up and down the broad expanse of Kira’s back. “What are you thinking about?” She traces the little ridges of her spine.

Kira exhales. How honest should she be with this woman, this stranger? “Everything. You. Me. This world. It’s different out there. Everything is different.”

“That’s what life is, isn’t it? A series of evolving moments?”

“You could say that.” Kira traces the fingers of her left hand with her right thumb.

“Nothing ends up the way it began. That’s the one certainty in life: everything changes.”

Kira exhales slowly before she lowers herself back into the bed, allowing the wrinkled sheet to be drawn over her torso. “Did you think things would be the same when you got back?”

“You mean when we got home from the Delta Quadrant?” Kathryn draws little circles on Kira’s stomach with her index finger. “I knew things were going to change, but I had hoped they wouldn’t...not to this extent, at least.” She sighs, her breath hot on Kira’s shoulder. “I suppose that’s why they call me an idealist. I had hoped I’d have a chance to catch up on everything I’ve missed, but I’m always a day late and a dollar short. A lot happened in seven years.”

Kira nods. She tries not to think about the war, about the way she has unalterably changed over the years. “So what do you do?”

“To adapt?”

“Yes.”

“You just…do it. What other choice is there?”

“You could fight it.”

“I suppose I could, but I can’t change the galaxy. Things are the way they are. All I can do now is allow myself to change along with them and hope that I won’t be constantly lost in the process.”

“What if you can’t catch up? What if you’re always on the outside?”

Kathryn Janeway entwines her fingers with Kira’s and squeezes gently before placing a chaste kiss on her knuckles. “Then at least you and I will be outsiders together.”

Kira thinks about this and decides that, even if the world has irrevocably changed without her, it’ll be okay to be on the outside. She takes comfort in knowing that she’s not alone. There is something reassuring about the warm, solid form of this famous officer lying beside her in a rented bed. She is not alone in the world, and that makes the vast question mark of the universe that much easier to tolerate.

“Nerys?”

“Hmm?”

“Can we think about the world tomorrow?”

Kira smiles in spite of herself. “Yes.” She kisses Kathryn and the weight of the rest of the world no longer seems to matter, at least for now.

[sesh-khem.livejournal.com]

TOS Uhura/Charlene Masters: gifts

[revengerv.livejournal.com]

Enterprise Hoshi Sato\T'Pol; consolation

[cosmic-llin.livejournal.com]

T'Pol/Elizabeth Cutler; advice

[cosmic-llin.livejournal.com]

Number One/Uhura; professionals

Number One/Uhura (AOS), 'Professional' 1/2

[merisunshine36.livejournal.com]

It had been exactly five years, three weeks, ten days, and two hours since Nyota Uhura went to a guest lecture given by Number One about the push to manufacture a class of phasers that could be used as modular weapons. It had been a Thursday night during a flash thunderstorm and therefore sparsely attended beyond a few weapons enthusiasts and curious cadets like herself, who made a point of going to as many of these lectures as possible. It never hurt, after all, to curry favor with those who might hold your career in their hands at some point.

And besides—Number One was fucking boss. Everyone knew about her, or at least everyone should have known about her. She somehow managed to convince Starfleet that she should be simultaneously tracked into the sciences and command, and went on to rack up a number of successful diplomatic missions as well as military engagements early on in her career. Her meteoric rise in the ranks only meant that the gossip was especially intense when her Captain was sent back to Earth for a teaching stint and she was passed over for the promotion. Uhura had devoured every rumor she could find on the messageboards regarding Number One's fate, from pregnancy to political intrigue to the one where she was a secret Vulcan operative who'd murdered a crewmember during a bout of a mysterious disease that the poster believed to be named "pondfall".

Uhura clung to Number One's every word that night. Her eyes locked onto those long fingers of hers as she took apart the prototypes she'd brought with her and reassembled him with frightening speed. Once she'd concluded her talk with an invitation for people to come up front and view the weapons up close, Uhura had been up and out of her seat so fast that Number One had tensed a little, only to let her expression relax back into one of careful bemusement.

"Eager, aren't we cadet?" she said, her voice betraying nothing of her thoughts.

"I'm Cadet Uhura, Commander One. Excuse me," she said, surprised to find herself at a loss for words in front of her hero. Which was embarrassing, because Uhura didn't stumble over anything, especially not her words. "I just wanted to thank you. I've been looking forward to your talk; I really admire your work and I couldn't believe you were actually on Earth for once."

"I'm sure Starfleet will put your enthusiasm to good use," Number One said dryly, and Uhura couldn't tell whether or not she was being sarcastic.

After that too-brief exchange, Uhura was gently but firmly pushed aside by a boot-licking toad of a Lt. Commander eager to put in some face time, who sucked up every minute Uhura had remaining until she needed to leave for one of her evening classes. She'd stalked across campus in the driving rain, irritated enough that she hardly noticed the icy droplets as they ran beneath the hood of her poncho and trickled down her neck.

[cosmic-llin.livejournal.com]

J.M. Colt/Janice Rand; all work and no play

[cosmic-llin.livejournal.com]

Kes/Kathryn Janeway; curiosity

[thistlerose.livejournal.com]

Sela/Lursa/B'Etor: evil is sexy

[ubiquitousmixie.livejournal.com]

B'Elanna/Seska, soft

Uhura/Chapel Art Post

[1bill-sookie.livejournal.com]

http://karracaz.deviantart.com/gallery/?offset=96&loggedin=1#/d2wfe8l

Re: Uhura/Chapel Art Post

[cosmic-llin.livejournal.com]

Oh noes, can't see without being a member?

[oparu.livejournal.com]

Nechayev/Pulaski; success rate

[aerialsky.livejournal.com]

Omg this is awesome! I might try and write something of this if I get a spare moment.. which could happen this week. Hurray! I'm trying to get into writing B'Elanna. I've been into VOY fandom for yeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaars but only ever written a few short J/7 stories of dubious quality! Haha. I'm smitten with J/T too so I should attempt some but I find B'Elanna's character quite tough to write. In fact, I find writing in general pretty tricky. I'll persevere.. and with the amazing stuff on offer here to guide me and inspire.. I'll surely make some progress!

Btw, do you mind if I friend you? You have inspired an awesome amount of fic/drabbles so I am totally drawn like a magnet to your journal!

[cosmic-llin.livejournal.com]

Ooh, please do write something if you can, the more the merrier! Yeah, I think B'Elanna can be tricky - but ficathons like this are a good way to practice, I think. Excited to see what you come up with!

Friend away! *friends you back* I'm always happy to know more awesome femslashers!

[abydos-dork.livejournal.com]

DS9 AU. Anastasia Komananov/Honey Bare. Gamble.

[abydos-dork.livejournal.com]

Intendant/Ro Laren. Betrayal.

[abydos-dork.livejournal.com]

Beverly Crusher/Ro Laren. Fluffy visual prompt. (http://community.livejournal.com/femslash_fanart/52028.html)

[abydos-dork.livejournal.com]

Leah Brahms/B'Elanna Torres. Some other damn thing goes wrong.

(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v625/abydosgate/tng/BrahmsTorres.jpg)

Caps from TrekCore. Background from colorfilter.

Leah Brahms/B'Elanna Torres, G

[cosmic-llin.livejournal.com]

'It won't work just because you think it ought to,' Leah snapped. 'This is why there are procedures – so that when something goes wrong, we can figure out why.'

B'Elanna drew a long breath, held it, and let it out again. 'I know that,' she said, with ragged calm. 'And I'm telling you that I don't just think it ought to work, I know for a fact that it does work. I wouldn't be sitting here arguing with you now if it didn't, I'd be in pieces somewhere in the Delta Quadrant.'

Starfleet had been very interested in Voyager's engineering upgrades. B'Elanna had been thrilled to hear that she would be working with the famous Leah Brahms on the project to analyse them and integrate them into the Starfleet database.

She hadn't expected the famous Leah Brahms to be quite so pig-headed and argumentative.

She quite liked it.

'Look,' said Leah, draining her drink and gesturing to a server for another one, 'I'm sorry I even brought it up. We can try again in the morning. Arguing over engineering problems is no way to spend our off hours.'

B'Elanna raised her eyebrows. 'How else are we going to spend them?'

'Good point,' said Leah.

So they argued until the barman turned the lights on and started pointedly engaging the self-clean systems. Then they argued all the way back to Leah's apartment. And all the way until morning.

[nextov.livejournal.com]

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[gothic-pegusus.livejournal.com]

Intendant Kira/Ezri; interrogation
Intendant Kira/Ezri; prisoner
Intendant Kira/Ezri, slave

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