(two pics I made for a fic I'm writing with Blue Mercury Girl...)
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This
is where I keep all the little bits of stuff I have nowhere
else
to put, such as unfinished fanfics, digital art, etc.
Note:
Most of these fanfics will never be finished...
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Unfinished Voyager Fanfics
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Response to Jupiter Station Narrative challenge #158: Write a comedic PG/PG-13 story that takes place soley on the bridge with all senior staff present (1 act) and begins with the words "I need you". J/P "I need you. More than I've
ever needed anyone in my whole life. And I'm not leaving this bridge until
you agree to be my wife."
The whole bridge erupted in laughter. "Well done, Mr. Paris." said Janeway, grinning. "That was quite the proposal." "Thank you, Captain." Tom stood up and took a bow. "Now, I believe it's my turn..." The bridge crew was playing dares, simply because they had nothing else to do. They were in a long line of other ships, waiting to be tractored out of the spacedock they had been in for the last few days while they had been making repairs and getting in a little shore leave. It would be several hours until their turn, since it took about three minutes to get each ship out, and they were the 47th ship in line. Tom was especially bored because there was nothing at all for him to do at the helm, everything was automated or controlled by the spacedock. So he had suggested the game, and had asked Harry to go first. Of course Harry had promptly thought of his most outrageous dare ever, and had told Tom to propose to Captain Janeway. For at least five minutes. Not one to disappoint, Tom had made a speech containing all the clichés in the book. Though he was still wondering how Harry suddenly had the guts to involve the captain in a dare... Tom looked around the room, wondering who his victim should be. He had a burning desire to get back at Harry, but was he really the best choice? And what would Harry come up with to get back at him? No, he decided, he'd have to be more subtle. Well, only slightly... "Okay," he said, a huge grin on his face. "I dare Chakotay to make a shipwide announcement that Harry Kim has lost his pet llama Terrence and is searching for it desperately." Chakotay looked questioningly at the captain. She grinned and waved a hand. "Why not? The crew could use something to laugh at. No offense, Mr. Kim." "None taken Captain." Harry glared at Tom. "Just you wait..." Tom grinned and went back
to his seat as Chakotay opened a channel.
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"All hands, this is your first officer speaking. I'd like to announce that Ensign Kim has lost his pet llama Terrence, and is searching for it desperately. Any information you have will be most appreciated. Though you may note that Lieutenant Paris asked me to make this announcement, so I'm not one hundred percent sure of the validity of Mr. Kim's request. Chakotay out." he looked up, grinning. "Who wants to be next? Captain, how about you?" "As long as it doesn't involve llamas, I'm game. What have you got in store for me?" "I'm not sure yet...any suggestions?" "Make her give over command to Naomi Wildman!" "Eat a teaspoonful of salt!" "Demote herself to Ensign!" "Declare her love for Chakotay!" Chakotay and Janeway listened to the various suggestions with smiles on their faces. Apparently a lot of people wanted to see the captain do something crazy, stupid, or just plain weird. "Kiss Chakotay!" Janeway leaned over to Chakotay. "Looks like we've got quite a fan base..." He grinned. "I know. Apparently more or less the whole crew think we would make the perfect couple. They call themselves J/Cers." "Really? How interesting..." "Yup. Of course it' just a silly fantasy they came up with because they wanted something to gossip about." "Of course!" Janeway said, a twinkle in her eye. "Fantasy, nothing more." They shared a grin, as the suggestions continued... "Drink a whole bottle of whiskey!" "Sing a song!" "Swap jobs with Tom Paris!" Chakotay was only half-listening to them by then. He had just remembered something from his childhood... "Okay Captain..." he said,
a grin spreading over his face. "I dare you to get all the way around the
bridge without touching the deck."
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Inspired by one of Grey-eyed Athena's plotbunnies. J/P Commander Kathryn Janeway
sat at her desk, trying to study. She wasn't having much luck.
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She was beginning to regret
telling Admiral Paris that his son could move in right away. They'd never
even met, for God's sake! Still, the Admiral's son couldn't be too bad,
right?
She took a sip of coffee, then almost choked on it as she heard the door chime. He wasn't due to arrive yet, surely? It was only - she looked at the clock - 16:00. He was bang on time. |
| Response to Jupiter Station
Narrative challenge #170: I would like to see a fic where Janeway turns
out to be Tom's mom. Weird I know. It can be as AU as you want and preferably
angsty for Tom. J/P
Note: This is not to be taken
seriously at all!
Once upon a time, in a quadrant far, far away... Tom Paris was sitting peacefully in the mess hall reading his latest letter from his sister. "Hi bro! Listen, um...don't know how to tell you this...but mom and dad are dead. Sorry, dude. Laterz! Your sis xxx" Oh no! thought Tom. This is terrible! But wait...this means I have no more emotional ties in the Alpha Quadrant whatsoever! I can finally stop acting like I care about getting home! Yay! So he trotted off to the holodeck to race shuttles with his friends. * * *
"We're doomed!" cried Neelix, hiding in a corner as Harry rolled his eyes. "No we're not!" said Tom. "Just hold on!" The shuttle crashed over the finish line and skidded to a halt. The three of them jumped out just before it exploded. BOOM!
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"Hey Tom!" The Doctor and
B'Elanna sauntered over, the Doctor looking smug. You couldn't tell if
B'Elanna was smug or not because for some strange reason her hair was all
over her face. "Nyaa nyaa!" said the Doctor. B'Elanna just bellowed like
an ape.
Tom stuck his tongue out and decided to leave the holodeck. "I'll get you back soon!" he called as he left. * * * Tom was standing in the turbolift, peacefully riding it up and down and up and down... Suddenly Captain Janeway entered. "Hi Tom!" she said cheerfully. "Whatch'a doin'?" "Erm...I dunno, really..." "Really? That's interesting. Computer, deck 47!" "Um, Captain?" Tom looked at her. "We don't have a deck 47." "Yes we do! I've re-named deck 1! 47's so much nicer a number, don't you think?" "Um, sure..." The turbolift stopped with a jolt. "Janeway to Chakotay. What's going on?" "Um...you're stuck." "Yep, gathered that much. Why?" "Um...I'll get back to you on that one. Chakotay out." Janeway sighed. "Come on Tom, we'd better climb the rest of the way." "But-" "No buts! Now come on!" They reached deck 2. "Chakotay to Janeway." "Janeway here." "Um, I'm afraid you're going to be stuck in there for |
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Janeway/Picard fic (what can I say, I got a weird desire to write one after I saw them onstage together in Blackpool...) The turbolift ground to a
halt.
"Unable to comply." came the response. Captain Picard tapped his commbadge. "Picard to engineering. Geordi, why is the turbolift malfunctioning?" "I have no idea, Captain. I'll get right on it as soon as I've finished running this simulation." "Get on it now, if you please." "Um, sorry, Captain, but that's not possible. It won't take long though! La Forge out." There was an uncomfortable pause. "So..." said Janeway, eventually. "Indeed." Picard replied stoically. Another pause. "You know," said Janeway, "this reminds me of an incident on Voyager..." "Oh?" Picard raised an eyebrow.
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"Yes. At one point the crew
was hell-bent on getting me and Commander Chakotay to be a couple. So,
one day, they trapped us both in my ready room, hoping that something would
'spark'. They kept us in there for six hours."
"And did anything 'spark' between you?" "Heavens, no! We ended up having a food fight." "I see..." said Picard, a little disapprovingly, it seemed to Janeway. "Yes, so, anyway..." she continued self-consciously. "Maybe that's what this is." "With all due respect, Captain, I seriously doubt it. My crew has never engaged in such... behaviour." "Neither had mine, before that! Well, at least, not much... And Mr. Paris seems to be becoming great friends with some of your crew..." "Was it Mr. Paris who was responsible for that incident?" "Yes... him and Harry Kim. They got the whole crew involved." "I see." There was, again, a silence. |
| Series Finale fic
Note: I've been hearing a lot of spoilers about the 7th season, so I thought I'd just write how I'd like them to get home. It also takes into account the spoilers that Paris and Torres are getting married and having a baby, but I'm not gonna write about the actual wedding or anything. This fanfic takes place near the end of the season, when B'Elanna is nine months pregnant. OK? All set? Then let's go, I guess... "Once again, everything seems
to be in order" The Doctor looked down at B'Elanna. "You shouldn't have
to come here again until the happy event."
"It's like the ship was disassembled
down to the individual atoms, then reassembled, but in the wrong order."
Harry Kim leaned forward, his hands clasped in front of him on the table,
then stood up and went to the screen on the wall to illustrate his point.
He keyed up the picture of the ship they had found. It looked...well, melted,
was the best term he could come up with. There were just a lot of what
looked like drops of metal. Here and there were a few parts that seemed
to be right, a window, a light...
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"How about the use of your
transporter when it's up and running?"
"What, you, you mean, sharing, like?" "We'd only use it once. To get us a bit closer to home." "Home? Why, why, where's
your home?"
Five minutes later Janeway,
Tuvok, Seven, Torres and Neelix were sitting in the alien's conference
room, along with three of the aliens; Gnoc, the man they had spoken with
ealier and commander of the station; Nelra, his chief engineer, and Iamk,
head of security.
"And this is the main control
center..."
"B'Elanna, wait!" Tom ran
down the coridor, trying to catch her up. "What do you think you're doing?"
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The Year of Hell, but
slightly different
"Computer, halt turbolift",
said B'Elanna as she turned to face Tom.
"Where have you been? We
were beginning to worry." Captain Janeway turned around in her chair to
look at him, but quickly turned back when a chroniton torpedo hit, almost
throwing her out of her chair. "Well, you're here now, anyway. Tuvok, have
we got phasers back yet?"
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"And we don't have any photon
torpedoes we'd forgotten about?"
"Negative, Captain" "What if we sent a shuttle out there and activated the self-destruct?" "The shuttle would have to get within 800 meters in order for the explosion to be sufficient." "I think we could manage that. Have a shuttle prepared." The bridge shook as yet another torpedo collided with the hull. "In the meantime, evasive maneuvers." "Aye, Captain." Tom tried to concentrate on his console, but he kept glancing at B'Elanna, who seemed to have totally forgotten their conversation...Until he was thrown out of his chair by another explosion. "The shuttle is ready, Captain." "Then let's launch it!" The shuttle headed straight for the Krenim ship...And exploded just before it was hit by a stray chroniton torpedo. "The Krenim ship has been disabled." "Tom, get us out of here, full speed." Tom complied, then leant back and started to go through the events of the past few minutes again. "And then you'd better let the Doctor see to your injury." "Injury?" Tom felt his forehead, and was surprised to see blood on his fingers. "Yeah, um, I guess..." He stood up, then, with one last glance at B'Elanna, headed back toward the turbolift. "Been playing rough and tumble
again, Mr. Paris?" asked the Doctor as he treated Tom's forehead.
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(two pics I made for a fic I'm writing with Blue Mercury Girl...)
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