Imagine a member of the Command team comes to you with a personal request.

mia-cooper:

jhelenoftrek:

Oh, so many ways I could have gone w/ this.  But, then this idea hit me square in the face and I couldn’t resist.  Hope you like, anon!


You’ve got an incredible looking dinner in front of you, the
computer is playing relaxing music, your boots and jacket have been kicked
off for the night.  You’ve been saving your replicator
rations all week because today, today is your father’s birthday.  And on your father’s birthday there is always
a fantastic spread.  Today is not a day
for eating Neelix’s cooking, no sir.
Today is a day for spanakopita and pilaf and a gigantic piece of baklava
for dessert.  It’s hot out of the
replicator and it smells absolutely divine.

You’re just about to sink your fork into the flaky
layers of filo when your door chimes.

Maybe, if you ignore it whoever it is will just go
away.  You freeze, waiting.

And it chimes again.

With a frown you shoot one last, despondent look to the
dinner which will have to wait.

“Come in,” you say, trying your best to mask annoyance.  Whoever
this is better be on fire
, you think.

Then, in the doorway is the absolute last person you ever expected to see.

“Captain Janeway!” you practically yell in shock.  You leap backward from your chair and barely
keep your food from flying across the table when you knock the plate with your
arm.

“Am I interrupting?” she asks softly.

“No!” you answer quickly.
“I mean, no, ma’am.”  You’re
straight now, at attention.

“Please, Ensign,” she says with a hand in the air.  “This is your home, not mine.  At ease.”

With a steadying breath you relax a bit and wave her in,
extremely grateful that you took the time to clean up this morning.

“I’m interrupting your dinner,” she observes.  “I’ll come back later.”

“No, Captain.  It’s
fine, really.  What can I do for you?”

She’s inside all of the way now and she’s glancing briefly
around your quarters.  You’d be damned
but she looks uncomfortable.

“I’ve come to ask you a personal favor.”

“A favor?”

“Yes.  I’ve heard that
you sometimes… well, that is…” and now, you can’t believe it but she actually
does look nervous before she lifting her chin to say, “I hear you cut people’s
hair.  From time to time.”

You feel a broad grin grace your lips.  “I do.
About a dozen of the women on the ship come to me, actually.  And a few of the men.”

“Where did you learn?” 

“My father was a barber… is a barber.  Today is his birthday, actually.  He insisted we all learn.”

She nods her approval, apparently your credentials are valid
enough for what you suspect she’s come for.  “I was
wondering, would you cut my hair?”

A quick glance to the fragrant dinner you abandoned on the
table and you’re agreeing to something you never expected.  

Just minutes later she’s seated in your chair, her long,
auburn locks damp with the mist from your spray bottle and you’re combing through them.  “How short do you want it?”

“Shoulder length, I think,” she replies.  “It doesn’t matter, really.  I just… I don’t want it long anymore.  Whatever you think would look nice.”

As you thread the strands through your fingers you realize
just how long it really is.  Often tucked
up in a bun or wound around a clip, you wonder if she’s even trimmed it more
than a couple centimeters since being lost out here.   Truth-be-told you’ve always admired the
captain’s hair.  There is something so
effeminate about it, so… human.  You
begin to wonder why it is that she’s choosing to cut it now.  

And then, the thought enters your mind that there might be
more to this than just ease of a morning routine.  Words that your father used to mutter ring
through your head, ‘A woman who cuts her
hair is about to change her life.’

“Captain,” you say softly, readying your scissors on your
fingers.  “Is there anything you’d like
to talk about?”

She jerks her head to look at you.  Then she settles back with her eyes focused
once again out your viewport as you realign your scissors.  “Why do you ask?”

Your first cut is rough, and slices away at a bulk of
hair.  She’s been holding her breath, you
realize, and with the first snip she releases it.  The clump falls to the floor.  

“Sometimes, I’ve found, people make a drastic change in
their hairstyle to reflect a change in their personal life.  Either something has happened to them and
they’re moving on, or they’re trying to start anew.  And it’s none of my business, but if you’d
like to talk, the barber’s chair is a good place to do it.  At least, that’s what my father always said.”

“I appreciate that
offer, but I really don’t want to talk about it.”

“Of course, ma’am.”

The rest of her appointment progresses in silence.  With comb and scissors you work through the
years of growth with ease, but each punctuated slice seems to make her tense
even more.  

When you’re done with making sure the back is straight, you
walk around to her front and stoop down on the balls of your feet, carefully,
you pull both sides that frame her face and even them up.  For a moment, you catch her eyes.  They’re dark.
Forlorn.

And you hope it’s not regret that you see, either for the haircut or the event that brought her to have the haircut in the first place.

She continues to sit, still as a statue and studying the
stars while you brush off her neck.

“I’m done cutting now,” you inform her.  “Have you ever had short hair?  Would you like me to show you how to style
it?”

She swallows hard.  “It’s
been a long time, actually.  But I hate
to delay your dinner any further.”

“It’s not a problem, I’ll be right back,” you tell her, and
you disappear into your ‘fresher for a moment to get your hand-dryer and a bit
of product.

“You can wear it straight down, or curl it under a bit,” you
say returning to where she hasn’t moved even a centimeter.  “Do you have a round brush like this?” you
ask, showing her yours.

“No…”

“You can have mine,” you say.  “I never use it.”

She takes it from your outstretched hand.  “It’s beautiful,” she remarks, looking at the
opalescent handle.  

“My dad gave me that,” you say with a smile.  “Along with the scissors and comb.  He told me never to be without them, that I’d
always be useful if I could cut hair.  He
apparently never thought much for the usefulness of my biology career, but,
hey,” you shrug.

“I can’t take this,” she refuses, handing it back to you.

“Yes, you can.  I want
you to have it, please,” you insist.  “Something new for a new start,” you chance.

She nods quietly, and you’re granted the only sliver of a smile
you’ve seen so far this evening.  “Thank
you.”

A few moments later and your lesson is done, her hair
framing her face nicely.  She looks
different, and yet…

“Do you like it?” you ask, handing her the mirror one final
time.

“I think it will take some getting used to, but yes.”  Then she glances to the mess on the floor and
your table, dinner sitting idle.

“I appreciate this, Ensign.
I really do.  I just didn’t want
to go to the holographic stylist.”

“I completely get it.
That guy’s a jerk,” you say with a smile.  And she finally laughs.  

“Please, order a new dinner on my account,” she offers,
rising from her chair.

You shrug, “All I really wanted was the dessert anyway and
it’s still good.  Want to split it with
me?  You’ve had my father’s haircut, it’s
only fair you try my mother’s pastry.”

At that she breaks into a full grin.  “I’d love some.”

Oh 😦

But fantastic, as always.

nearly 200 writing prompts // feel free to reblog

rfaimagining:

Angst:

1: “ Give me a chance. ”
2: “ Not you again.. ”
3: “ Leave me alone. ”
4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ”
5: “ Why do you hate me? ”
6: “ I lost the baby. ”
7: “ I thought you loved me. ”
8: “ I don’t need you anymore. ”
9:“ I can’t believe you! ”
10: “ We cant keep this up forever. ”
11: “ You’re a monster. ”
12: “ I hate you. ”
13: “ Don’t leave me… ”
14: “ You’re a disappointment. ”
15: “ Don’t die on me– Please. ”
16: “ I never meant to hurt you. ”
17: “ Are you upset with me? ”
18: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
19: “ I’m going to kill you! ”
20: “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ”
21: “ Thanks for nothing. ”
22: “ Dont call this number again. “
23: “ Why did you spare me? ”
24: “ You need to leave. ”
25: “ I’m sick. ”
26: “ I’m dying. ”
27: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
28: “ I thought we were family!”
29: “ There was never an us. ”
30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ”
31: “ I fucked up. ”
32: “ I came to say goodbye. ”
33:“ He’s dead because of you. ”
34: “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ”
35: “ About the baby… Its yours. ”

Love:

36: “ I’m so in love with you. ”
37: “ Dance with me! ”
38: “ Isn’t this amazing? ”
39: “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ”
40: “ Will you marry me? ”
41: “ I’m pregnant. ”
42: “ I need a hug. ”
43: “ You’re special to me. ”
44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ”
45: “ Do you trust me? ”
46: “ Can I kiss you right now? ”
47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ”
48: “ I’ve liked you for awhile now. ”
49: “ Lets have a baby. ”
50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ”
51: “ I want to take care of you. ”
52: “ Can we cuddle? ”
53: “ It’s lonely here without you. ”
54: “ I can’t stand the thought of loosing you. ”
55: “ Shut up and kiss me already. ”
56: “ Are you flirting with me? ”
57: “ Is that my shirt? ”
58: “ How did we get here? ”
59: “ You own my heart. ”
60: “ You’d be a great dad. ”
61: “ You’d be a great mom. ”
62: “ I want to protect you. ”
63: “ Whats the matter? ”
64: “ You’re so beautiful. ”
65: “ Did you do something different with your hair? ”
66: “ Is that a new perfume? ”
67: “ Stop being so cute. ”
68: “ You’re making me blush! ”
69: “ You’re teasing me again… ”
70: “ This is why I fell in love with you. ”
71: “ You’re the best! ”
72: “ They’re going to love you, don’t worry! ”
73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ”
74: “ Of course I remembered! ”
75: “ You’re one hell of a girl. ”
76: “ You’re one hell of a guy. ”
77: “ Are you jealous? ”
78: “ Hold me and never let me go. ”
79: “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ”
80: “ Lets run away together. ”

General:

90: “ Catch me if you can! ”
91: “ I’m fine. ”
92: “ Are you drunk? ”
93: “ Are you high? ”
94: “ We cant go in there… ”
95: “ Give it back! ”
96: “ Well this is just great. ”
97: “ Don’t touch me. ”
98: “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ”
99: “ This was fun— Lets do it again sometime!”
100: “ I didn’t do it! ”
101: “ I did it… ”
102: “ I don’t remember that! ”
103: “ Well that’s pretty rude of you to say. ”
104: “ Get that thing away from me! ”
105: “ You owe me. ”
106: “ Do you believe in aliens? ”
107: “ Do you believe in ghosts? ”
108: “ Are you hitting on me? ”
109: “ Why are you naked? ”
110: “ You did what?! ”
111: “ You have… Superpowers? ”
112: “ Why are you bleeding? ”
113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?”
114: “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ”
115: “ That wasn’t funny. ”
116: “ This tastes horrible. ”
117: “ This is delicious! ”
118: “ Are you mad at me? ”
119: “ Stop ignoring me… ”
120: “ I love that show too! ”
121: “ Can I borrow that book of yours?”
122: “ Lets blow this joint. ”
123: “ Let me help you with that. ”
124: “ Take that back! ”
125: “ Wanna go see a movie with me? ”
126: “ No way, that’s so lame. ”
127: “ What are you listening to? ”
128: “ I brought you your coffee. ”
129: “ Don’t fuck this up. ”
130: “ Run! ”
131: “ Lets run away together. ”
132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ”
133: “ Your turn to do the dishes. ”
134: “ Was I really that drunk? ”
135: “ Was I really that stoned? ”
136: “Give me back my phone! ”
137: “ You’re an asshole. ”
138: “ Are you cold? ”
139: “ This place gives me the creeps. ”
140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ”
141: “ Did you hear that? ”
142: “ It’s just your imagination. ”
143: “ Just how stupid do you think I am? ”
144: “ Stop being such a baby. ”
145: “ Go back to bed. ”
146: “ Are you okay? ”
147: “ I can take care of myself just fine.”
148: “ Thanks for helping me back there. ”
149: “ Since when have we ever been friends? ”
150: “ What on earth are you wearing? ”
151: “ I can’t feel my legs! ”
152: “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ”
153: “ Put me down! ”
154: “ There’s only one bed… ”
155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ”
156: “ How did I loose it? ”
157: “ I read your diary. ”
158: “ This is awkward. ”
159: “ Didn’t you read the sign? ”
160: “ Do you think you can teach me that? ”

Below is NSFW prompts.
Please if you’re rebloggling tell your followers if you’re interested or not in taking these sorts of requests.

Sexual:

161: “ Bite me. ”
162: “ Make me. ”
163: “ Fuck me. ”
164: “ Stop teasing me so much… ”
165: “ Do you like it when I touch you like that?”
166: “ Okay.. This is new. ”
167: “ Want to head back to my place and have a little fun? ”
168: “ You’re in trouble now. ”
169: “ What a pretty sight. ”
170: “ Bend over. ”
171: “ On your knees. ”
172: “ The food looks great but.. There’s something much more delicious i’d like to eat right now. ”
173: “ Lay back. ”
174: “ Take off your clothes. ”
175: “ Well, fine; just this once. ”
176: “ I’m waiting. ”
177: “ You’re so beautiful. ”
178:“ As you wish. ”
179: “ First one to make a noise looses.”
180: “ You have no idea what you do to me. ”
181: “ If you’re bored; Wanna have sex? ”
182: “ Ive wanted this for so long. ”
183: “ Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies. ”
184: “ Can I touch you? ”
185: “ Open up. ”
186: “ No strings attached. ”
187: “ Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you? ”
188: “ Mine. ”
189: “ The nights still young. ”
190: “ We cant do that here! ”
191: “ Behave. ”
192:“ What did you just say? ”
193: “ Good girl. ”
194: “ Good boy. ”
195: “ Come here. ”

send me one or two??

jhelenoftrek:

mia-cooper:

jhelenoftrek:

peg8472:

look closely at their faces and they’re so happy it’s adorable

Picture the rest of what happens next, cause they bound out onto the bridge like that, all smiles and dimples…. Tom and Harry exchange knowing glances, Tuvok just raises an eyebrow, and they all have a better day because of it.

@jhelenoftrek knowing what I now know about your upcoming AU makes this gifset even more poignant…

Doesn’t it though? I got a little emotional seeing it…