Voyager Fanfiction
Janeway/Seven of Nine
"It is worship and lust and love and perfection and nanoprobes. She has claimed me, even in my veins. We are a collective of two, in my scorpion dreams."
Small Dreams of a Scorpion.
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Series: Scorpion Dreams
"Between these rigid cotton sheets I feel you clinging on my skin. Your pale long hair made paler by the lack of hard light. Your body resting over mine, heavy and warm and right. I run my palms against your ribs and press my fingers across the soft bands of flesh which frame you. I breathe your scent like lemon sunlight and oxygen. I bury my eyes into your neck, and close my mouth onto your pulse-point. I don't want to open my eyes again. If I open them, I will drown in blue."
Almost Home.
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