Cat Sweater (James T. Kirk X Reader) by potato317, literature
Literature
Cat Sweater (James T. Kirk X Reader)
You looked at the face of the man who sat in the sit next to you, he looked awfully familiar, but you were too drunk to care about it.
The bar was crowded, the music was so loud it made your head pound, together with the drinks it made your senses and judgment dull enough to say the worst pick up line;
"You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen," you say and stare at his blue eyes for a short moment before taking another sip of your drink, what made you even dizzier than you already were.
He stared back at you, a smile appearing on his lips, "I think I should be the one saying that."
You got up from the seat so you could come closer t
Loud - Leonard McCoy x Reader by Naelianne, literature
Literature
Loud - Leonard McCoy x Reader
Loud - Leonard McCoyxReader
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You let a muffled groan erupt from your blanket-covered form, it was already midnight and you just couldn't sleep. Not that you didn't want to, quite the opposite in fact, you had a lab to run in the morning and the perspective of doing so without a good night sleep wasn't appealing in the slightest. All you wanted right now was to close your eyes and escape the buzzing hive that was the Enterprise.
Unfortunately, the noise coming from your neighbour's quarters prevented you from fulfilling that simple wish. You could discern two voices arguing in Spock's room, you knew th
A Tired Kiss (Bones x Reader) by lunaRS83, literature
Literature
A Tired Kiss (Bones x Reader)
“(Y/N),” the husky southern drawl of Doctor Leonard McCoy of the Enterprise started, drawing your attention away from some paperwork. “Hand me that pen, will ya?” he asked in his own way without looking up from his own paperwork.
You scanned the desk for what he was asking for. You saw a lone black pen and guessed that was what he wanted, so you picked it up and held it out to him. You held it out for a few moments before realizing that the doctor wasn’t actually paying attention.
“Ahem?” you cleared your throat. McCoy turned his head, but couldn’t seem to peel his eyes away from the papers he