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tocourtdisaster:
The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble/fic of any pairing/character of their choosing. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level.
Fandoms: Star Trek, Highlander, Buffy, Firefly (you can name something else and I'll see what I can do....)
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“Another Klingon Bird-of-Prey, Captain,” says Sulu.
“Easy as she goes, Demora,” Harriman says. They were outnumbered, outgunned. This was going to be brutal. “God help us,” he murmured to himself.
“Done!” Jim said. He grinned delightedly at Cupid, who rolled his eyes at him.
“Sir, we’re getting a signal from one of the Birds-of-Prey,” the communications officer reports. He sounds shocked. “It’s-it’s Kor. They’re offering aid!”
“This never gets old to you, does it?” Cupid asked, lips twitching upwards.
“Nope,” Jim answers.
Harriman exhales. “That brings us two to three-we have a fighting chance now.”
“I love being a God,” Jim says in satisfaction.
Cupid grins at that. “C’mon, you,” he says, “I’ve got some sex pollen I want to spread around Delta Centuris.”
“Sex pollen? Awesome.” Jim waggles his eyebrows suggestively. “I think we should test it first. Quality control and all.”
“Infant.” Cupid swats at Jim playfully as they teleport away, and if anyone on the Enterprise-B hears the sound of laughter, they don’t admit it.
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I loved it! Now where is the sex pollen testing
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