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Turn The Lights Down Low
Leonard McCoy x gn!reader
â ď¸: none
word count: 296
Sort of inspired by this song
The door to Leonardâs quarters closed behind Y/N with a familiar swishing sound. The lights were only on half brightness and there was music floating from the kitchen. âIt must be Wednesdayâ they thought as they wandered into the kitchen. The smell of peach cobbler and stir fry grew stronger when Y/N reached the kitchen. âMmm, smells goodâ Y/N breathed out as they leaned against Leonard. âGlad ya think so, itâs almost done, darlinâ Leonard said as he briefly turned to press a kiss to their forehead. âDo me a favour anâ get the hot pads outta the drawer?â He asked softly as nodded in the direction of the drawer in question. âCourseâ Y/N muttered as they reached into the drawer for hot pads. Handing them to Leonard, Y/N briefly stopped him for a kiss on the cheek. Leonard opened the oven and the smell of warm peach cobbler wrapped around the both of them in a hot puff of air. âOooh, can we have that first?â Y/N asked impatiently, âI suppose it will be cool sooner than the stir fryâ he chuckled, setting the cobbler on the counter before turning to check the stir fry again. Y/N turned the music down, just a bit, before coming up behind Leonard and wrapping their arms around his waist and resting their head between his shoulder blades. âWhatcha doin, darlin?â He asked without moving. âShhhâ Y/N let out, âitâs so nice and quietâ they sighed before placing a kiss to Leonardâs back and loosening their grip. Y/N walked away to sit down at the table. It was only a moment before Leonard walked out with two slices of cobbler, âcanât have dinner if you donât eat your dessertâ he joked. âHow will I ever live?â Y/N dramatised lovingly.
Crosswords In A Bottle
Spock x reader
â ď¸: none
word count: 222
If I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that Iâd like to do Is to save every day âtil eternity Passes away The music droned softly in the background as Spock and Y/N sat quietly in their shared quarters. Y/N sat on the floor in front of Spock, who sat on the couch reading. He would occasionally look over at Y/N as he his hand over their back and through their hair. Just to spend them with you If I could make days last forever If words could make wishes come true Y/N sat with a magazine in their lap, folded open to a crossword puzzle. âHmmâ they muttered softly and tucked their pencil behind their ear. âWhat is it, Tâhyâla?â Spock questioned in a low tone as he looked over the edge of his book. âEight letter word for an athletic fieldâ Y/N said, scratching the back of their neck. âA puzzle indeed, I believe âcoachingâ would fit the given parametersâ Spock informed lovingly as he took extra care to scratch Y/Nâs scalp before going back to reading. Iâd save every day like a treasure and then Again, I would spend them with you If ever there was a moment Spock wanted to freeze and live in forever, it would be this one. Just him and Y/N.

I would have made it longer but that seemed as good a place to stop as any, also ya know, 222
The Birthday Captain
Jim Kirk x gn!reader
â ď¸: none
word count: 520
I woke up with a start as my alarm went off, scrambling to turn the thing off before it woke up Jim, I was unfortunately too late on that one. He woke up and pulled me back into his chest as soon as I moved. I knew he was awake now âHappy birthdayâ I whispered to him as I turned over in his hold. âHmmm, glad you rememberedâ Jim murmured cheekily as he started laying butterfly kisses on me. âIâve been apologising for that since the 23rd last yearâ I whined, âmmm, stay here in bed with me and weâll call it evenâ Jim smiled into my neck. âBut I have something for you!â I say lightly batting him away. âWhatever it is can wait until tomorrowâ he took my hand away and intertwined our fingers. âNooooâ I whine, âI want you to have it nowâ I take my hand away and boop his nose. âItâs my present I thought I was supposed to be impatient for it, not youâ he joked and tried to take my hand back. âIâll be right back!â I shout as I jump up out of bed and run out to the couch. I reach under and feel around for the box I had hid there. I found it and then ran to the kitchenette for the other one. Finding right where I left it, I ran back to Jim. âHere!â I say and toss him the one from the kitchen. Turning it over in his hands you looks up at me sceptically. âYou know I donât really drinkâ he looks at me sadly before looking back to the bottle in its paper bag. âNo, but your CMO doesâ I smirk at him, âand from what I hear, you owe him quite a few drinksâ I say playfully, knowing he still hasnât seen that I have a second. âLet me get this rightâ he looks me in the eye with that impish glint, âyou got Bones a present for my birthday?â He asks. âDonât get yourself in a twist, I got you one tooâ I say and toss him the box as I hop back into bed. He opens it eagerly, tossing the scraps on the ground. I roll my eyes, not that he sees, Iâll clean up after him later. Jim looks to me âYou shouldnât have!â He smiles brightly as he runs his hands over the new blanket, still in its box. âWell, take it outâ I urge with a knowing smiling. Jim whips the blanket out of the box and a book goes flying out. Jim rushes to get it and tears prick the corners of his eyes as he looks back at me. Flipping through all the pictures of us he asks, âHow did you even get all of these?â. I smile at him, âIt was easy, Iâve had the whole crew taking pictures of us together, also since the 23rdâ I grunt as Jim pins me in a tight hug. âI love it thank you!â He exclaims, only slightly muffled by the face full of my shirt he currently has.
Vulcan, looking around the Humanâs room: How are you finding items in here?
Human: It looks messy, but itâs actually organized, donât worry, thereâs a method to my madness
Vulcan: The fact that you refer to it as your âmadnessâ does not stop any âworryingâ