What do we owe to each other? (TGP)

Hey everyone 👋 Seeing that most of y'all want to know a few facts about me, I'm making a short intro post to introduce myself.

I go by the nicknames Mega (based on my first username on fanfiction.net) or Marybel. My pronouns are she/her. I started writing fanfiction in primary school and haven't stopped since then. I also improved my drawing skills since then (well... I'm trying).

I'm a vegetarian for ethical reasons, identify as asexual, are in my mid to late twenties and English isn't my native language.

I used to love anime and manga a lot when I was a teenager. Nowadays I still like a few, but my hyperfixation isn't as big as it used to be. I like a few TV series, though I prefer older ones. My main fandom at the moment is Star Trek (mainly AOS). Scones for the win! ❤️💙

I love singing, drawing, reading and writing and a big dream of mine is to publish a novel (or a series of novels) one day.

I write a lot of fanfictions just by myself, but most of the greatest are co-written with my awesome partner-author @thesconesyard (The To Light-Series, Against All Odds + In Our Favor) with her writing McCoy and me writing Scotty ❤️💙

Feel free to ask me stuff (just DM me or send in an ask).

I hope that you'll enjoy the time you spend on my blog 🫶💚🫂

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Finished TOS and I’m crying 😭

“Her life could have been as rich as any woman‘s … if only … if only.“

Seriously?! The whole series ends on some misogynistic bullshit?!

They could’ve had a way better ending for that (season’s) last episode (ever), like … maybe Kirk being grateful to his senior officers who risked their stupid lives to save him?! Maybe something along the lines like, “Gentlemen, you were on my side and trusted me when it was most urgent. Thank you. For everything.“

But no! It’s better to say that the woman could have had a rich life if only she hadn’t longed to be a fleet captain just like men are allowed. Cause God forbid a woman wants to be treated equally. Ugh … the 60s 😑

Can’t really believe it myself, but here we have chapter 6 of “Three Blind Mice”! I’m on fire 🔥

Here we have chapter 5 of “Three Blind Mice”. Enjoy ~

Chapter 4 of “Three Blind Mice” incoming!!

Chapter 3 of “Three Blind Mice” is up ~

Chapter 2 of “Three Blind Mice (See How They Run)” is up. Be warned that it gets darker in this chapter!

New SNW fanfic! Main characters are Erica, Scotty and Sam (because I love them so much)! And of course there’s Erica and Scotty bantering 😁

In Our Favor

A/N: Here we go! The final two POVs for the first year at the academy! What a year it has been for Len and Scotty and we’re so glad you joined them on that journey. Thanks for reading and liking!

(And thank you @thesconesyard for writing this amazing story with me 💚🫂 You’re the best co-writer ever and I look forward to whatever we’ll write next!)

Part 759

McCoy

McCoy glanced over at Eugene as their instructor gave the last directions for their final. Eugene noticed and grinned at him. He smiled back, feeling just as confident as the other boy. As soon as he finished the test, their first year at Starfleet would be finished. And what a year it had been. Planning a campus wide party while studying for finals may have been stressful, but it was going to be worth it in just a few hours.

“We’re done!”

McCoy laughed as Eugene joined him outside their classroom. He had finished first and waited, knowing Eugene would be finished soon after him.

“One year down, how many more to go?”

“Don’t spoil the moment,” Eugene pretended to glare at him. They began to walk and leave the classroom behind.

“I know it’s going to keep getting harder,” Eugene continued, “but it feels so good knowing we’ve got this far already.”

“You can say that again,” McCoy agreed. He pushed the door open and held it.

“We got this far, we can keep getting farther. But for now, we deserve a break.”

McCoy tapped in the door code to his room and dropped his things on his desk as he entered.

“How’d ye do?” Scotty turned from working on something at his desk to look at McCoy.

The prince shrugged. “No results until morning. But I think I did good.”

Me: I have an idea for a SNW fanfic ft. Miss Farie.

My mind: I don’t think that part of the fandom is ready for those kind of horror fanfics?

Me: Yeah … you could be right about that. But I want to write it so badly! 😭

In Our Favor

Part 757

McCoy

McCoy headed across campus towards the dining hall for lunch. The group’s party planning had picked up steam over the last weeks. There had been more than a few arguments- fortunately, quickly sorted out- but McCoy knew that on this day temper’s would be short. He took a deep breath himself, knowing once again Jim wouldn’t be happy that McCoy would be late to their last planning meeting that afternoon.

Though, everything that could be possibly thought of, or planned for was taken care of. All that was left was to throw the thing and that would happen the following evening.

He sighed. What had they been thinking to take on such a task at the same time they all had to be studying for their final exams? That alone had caused most of the disagreements. There had been two sides. One group of them wanted to have the party the week before finals and the other wanted it as a celebration after everyone’s last final. Slowly, the second group had won everyone over.

So now it was Thursday of finals week. Someone, McCoy was sure it was one of the girls, had convinced Jim to let them all study and focus on their tests the last week. Jim had agreed, but only if they had one last meeting the day before.

You know what I love about the various “SIX - The Musical” queens?

They are allowed to be different! They don’t all have to be ultra skinny! They don’t need to have a certain skin color!

And they are all sexy as hell in their own way!

All that matters is that they can dance and have a great voice! Looks don’t matter!