Inspired by
yahtzee63's fabulous
Journey to Drabble, I bring you the
where_no_woman drabble challenge. I hope this will inspire our whole community to produce more fiction about ST's many fierce and fabulous female characters. Rules are below, and prompts are under the cut
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BTW, the ex-Mrs. McCoy, at least in TOS, was Jocelyn Treadway.
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What episode was that mentioned in? I'd quite like to watch it.
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Of course, I want her to have had a Vulcan boyfriend (or girlfriend!) on New Vulcan, so she could bring her S.O. home to meet Dad, and make him drink.
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A lot of these lines hit hard, but this hit the hardest. Thank you.
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His fingers on the curve of her head, nails catching on her hair. His mouth trembling. They are standing somewhere high up, alone.
She has just kissed him.
"I am not your associate, Ambassador," she says aloud, while her eyes brim with jittery images, superimposed on his still face. The articulation is an effort when his thoughts are unfolding like paper cranes and pressure builds behind her temples, but she does not slur. "I am not a logical choice of companion. What I have done to you is utterly inappropriate and I will not apologize."
She can see where the cords in his wrist tighten.
"And you know that," she says. "Or you would not be doing this to me."
Sarek slices across her like a hot knife through ice and she glories in the pain lacing his voice, echoing inside her cranium. I am doing this because it appears to be the only way to make you understand that what you ask of me is impossible, Ms. Grayson. It is not a full mind-meld and does not imply any of the intimacy connected therewith --Traditions ( ... )
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