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littleobsessions90 · 8 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Trek: Voyager Rating: Mature Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Chakotay/Kathryn Janeway Characters: Chakotay (Star Trek), Kathryn Janeway, The Doctor (Star Trek) Additional Tags: Episode: s04e18-19 The Killing Game Parts 1-2 (Star Trek: Voyager), Past Rape/Non-con, Past Torture, Past Violence, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, War Summary:
"He is so gentle, she feels as if his fingers are grazing the scars inside." A moment of reprieve, post Killing Game.
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spanishrose2002 · 1 year
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Chapters: 72/? Fandom: The Walking Dead (TV), Star Trek: Voyager Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Daryl Dixon/Carol Peletier, Chakotay/Kathryn Janeway, Tom Paris/B'Elanna Torres Characters: Daryl Dixon, Carol Peletier, Kathryn Janeway, Chakotay (Star Trek) Additional Tags: Caryl, caryl fanfiction, j/c - Freeform, j/c fanfiction Summary:
Caryl, AU. Janeway/Chakotay, AU. Knowledge of neither show is absolutely necessary. Carol and Daryl are caught outside of their time through the actions of a now-extinct race, and they must learn to live together among the stars. Kathryn Janeway must lean heavily on her first officer, Chakotay, to help the two strangers integrate into the crew. Each couple can see what the other cannot, but can they help each other open their eyes to what’s already there?
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grissomesque · 2 years
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She rubs her thumbs lightly across the text that scars the stone, feels his name on her tongue as she does, tamps down the impulse to speak it aloud. She traces the symbol below, the CHAH-mooz-ee, and thinks of his tattoo, the absent path of her fingertips like brushing hair from his temple, a thing she’d never actually done. She wonders, not for the first time, why the years have not dulled the sick pull of her longing as she imagines it now.
She can still give herself that chance.
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jellybeansarecool · 2 years
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This has been rattling around in some form in my brain for a while. And thanks to @emilie786 I've managed to capture it and am happy to share it with anyone who's interested!
A little excerpt:
“I’ll take you somewhere safe,” the Maquis captain promised.
Hoping he’d said enough to convince the boy, he reached down and helped the child out of the chest. Placing a large, gentle hand on the back of the boy’s head, Chakotay ensured the child wouldn’t look around and see the devastation the Cardassians had made of his house and family.
Holding the boy in his arms, Chakotay picked his way through the rubble of the colony toward the Val Jean.
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ramblingrose74656 · 1 year
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This turned out to be a very short, very sweet story and I've finally finished it if you want to go give it a read. 3766 words of J/C friends-to-lovers with lizard babies too. :)
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voysubplots · 1 year
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Chakotay starts making friendship bracelets. Most people are confused when they get one, not because they don't consider Chakotay to be a friend, but because they weren't expecting a bracelet about it. Janeway, however, is totally unfazed and commends him for his thoughtfulness.
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Has this been done before?
LUST:
Longstanding
Unresolved
Sexual
Tension
Feels like it needs to be it’s own unique category
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divinemissem13 · 10 months
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30 Days of Prodigy, day 17: Admiral Janeway
Admiral Janeway sighs with relief as she steps into her quarters at the end of another long day. She kicks off her boots and shrugs off her admiral’s jacket, leaving a pile of Starfleet armor on the floor to be dealt with later, and pads over to the replicator where she orders a glass of red wine.
All day long, she is Admiral Janeway: fearless, hopeful, and unshakeable.
But alone in her quarters at night, she can just be Kathryn.
This has become her nightly ritual, on this long journey to rescue Chakotay. She sheds her armor and then Kathryn curls up on the couch with a glass of wine, wrapped in the tribal blanket he gave to her years ago, back on the first USS Voyager.
She imagines it still smells like him. It probably doesn’t.
She looks out at the stars as she sips her wine and she talks to him. She doesn’t say anything of consequence. She tells him about her day. She tells him about the antics that the Hellions (which is how she refers to the former crew of the USS Protostar and their shadow, Miral Paris) have gotten up to. She tells him about the class 4 nebula that they flew past and that maybe they’ll stop to study it further on the way back, but there’s just no time now for such frivolities. Besides, she thinks he would enjoy studying the nebula too.
Truthfully, she is fairly certain that the only reason he cares at all about studying nebulas is because he likes to watch her watching it.
When she has run out of new stories to tell, she begins recounting old ones.
She ends, as she always does, with the story of the Angry Warrior who found peace. Only then does she allow a tear to slide down her cheek.
She stands, still clutching the empty wine glass and wrapped in the blanket, and she presses her palm to the glass. He’s out there somewhere, waiting for her. The stars twinkle encouragingly as she silently pleads for them to guide her to him.
Then, just like every night, she folds the blanket carefully over the back of the couch. She recycles her wine glass and she picks up the pieces of her uniform from the floor and puts them in the refresher for tomorrow.
Tonight, she puts on a long, quilted nightgown. She wears it because it is chilly in her quarters.
But also because, for some unfathomable reason, it is his favorite.
She slides between the cool, desolate sheets and orders the lights off. Before she darkens the viewport, she turns onto her side to look out once more at the vast field of twinkling lights and she completes the ritual.
“Good night, Chakotay. I’ll see you soon,” she whispers to the stars.
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littleobsessions90 · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Trek: Voyager Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Chakotay/Kathryn Janeway Characters: Chakotay (Star Trek), Kathryn Janeway Additional Tags: Post-Endgame, Fix-It, Bulkheads, Implied Sexual Content Summary:
"Even in the dark, he knows her body."
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renfys · 2 months
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Title: Decontamination 
Fandom: Star Trek Voyager
Pairing: Janeway/Chakotay
Rating: T
Notes: 1862 words. Randomly wrote fic.
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“The procedures and protocols clearly state no one can leave the bridge without going through the decontamination procedure.”
Kathryn stifles her groan and eyes the small cubicle and pile of gowns that have appeared in the centre of the bridge.
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spanishrose2002 · 1 year
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Publish a chapter-- get 11 comments. Do you people want more chapters?  Because this is the way you get more chapters...LOL
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I think I'll dust off Eden's Deception for this one.
So what you'd never know about Eden's Deception is this story actually went through three drafts.
2018 - The romantic fluff fest hyperfocused on a J/C romance in their scifi "Garden of Eden" on my first rewatch of the series as a 25 y.o. i felt absolutely cheated and teased by the romantic undertones that this episode failed to fulfill. the first draft was wish fulfillment where they frollicked around new earth falling in love, but it kept getting disrupted by my impulse to write scenes with some very intense melancholy about being stranded. Think one second theyre cuddling on a home made couch making out and the next Kathryn is somberly assessing what would happen when one of the died and how she would bury his body all alone by herself. really sad shit. kept breaking the romantic story i had envisioned.
That first draft stalled completely when the romantic fantasy plot peaked at an accidental pregnancy. I was watching Call the Midwife at the same time (hollar at all the ways pregnancy can go wrong for older women with limited resources and no medical care) and I just could not figure out how to move forward with the romantic fluff tone when i had just put my character in this situation of functionally mortal peril. I put the draft down and had a long re-think.
2020: The second draft was a Viidian organ farm horror fic. Mid pandemic. I was very isolated. dark thoughts abounded. and I like everyone else got a crash course in virus behavior from the wall to wall news coverage. So I rewatched resolutions again and this time rather than the lack of romance it was the bullshit virus that needled me. Why had a virus that affected spacefarers evolved on a planet with no space faring civilization? Why was it's only symptom triggered outside the atmosphere? Why did the Viidiians have the cure. I tried to anwer that in the second draft, while still satisfying my wishfullfillment need to get Kathryn a baby. In that second Draft the vidiians had engineered the planet to be a tempting venus fly trap and the virus to first trap victims on the planet and then entice them to have a lot of sex and babies that the vidiians could swoop in and kidnap later. I'd intended pregnant Kathryn to go full rambo on their facility and somehow bs she and chakotay a way off the planet and back to the ship. but i never got that far. that draft was just a little too dark for what I wanted and also the idea of the show's modern vidiians forcing their prisoners to breed new organ donors the natural way seemed dreadfully inefficient for a species that had figured out how to create a whole ass klingon adult in a lab in a day from just half a dna strand. but I did like the idea that the virus was somehow their fault. and I was intrigued by the speculation that their organ harvesting plans might have started out on a much more accessible population than kidnapped passing spacefarers. so i hung onto those tidbits and some of the smut scenes too (one of the smut scenes from this draft became Fever actually).
The final draft was written in 2021. In the US we had the looming threat of losing protections from Roe by then and that really put a damper on my own baby fever. That and I had by then watched like 7 seasons of call the midwife. So suffice to say I had come to see new earth baby was just a horror fic waiting to happen, and felt like Kathryn would just never go through with that while stranded or in the captain's chair. So I had Kathryn put a new earth baby in long term stasis for Parent Trap and I did away with the concept in Eden entirely.
Having also experienced two years of people trying to control a real pandemic by then the vidiians approach to the phage continued to facinate me. I don't think I would have come up with the idea of the New Earth virus as a quarentine measure otherwise. Creating a plot for Chakotay and his own skill set also helped bring the whole thing together. I let the potential of a maquis freedom fighter out to play to create a solution that was definitely the best option and definitely not starfleet sanctioned. He flies under the radar as a self-sacrificing maverick given how often it's Janeway pulling out the big guns. But he absolutely also is one. And that was really fun to explore.
Ultimately I think you see undercurrents of the first 2 drafts in the final story. The romantic yacht that they sail back to Voyager in certainly harkened back to the fluffier iteration. I really was very pleased with how it turned out. Rereading it two years later there isnt much that i would change. And that makes me really proud of it. I loved writing a mystery. I loved exploring a more mature and measured version of a romance. I loved bringing the science into it! (and I lucked out having someone with an anthropology/archeology background betaing it)
One thing I would change is the inclusion of some of Chakotays spiritual elements. It was kinda a trend at the time to have him say "Spirits" in lieu of saying "Oh, God" as a way to honor whatever indigenous beliefs he is supposed to have (as we all know theyre very mismashed/made up/etc.) and to show he wasnt from a judeo-christian background. I've realized that was quite foolish now. Saying "Spirits" doesn't come from the show or from any actual native american tradition that I can find. I'd just have him say "God" or swear or something completely different now. In the same vein I want to eventually go back and edit the vision quest scene. I've grappled for years with how much of his canon beliefs to include since theyre all appropriated from different nations or just made up whole cloth. Vision quests aren't something I have personal knowledge of and not something I can research or give the appropriate respect to. So I think that while I might still have him leave their campsite to do one, I'd change the vision/memory itself into a dream, similar to the way his flashbacks to the war worked in a later chapter.
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bluebird-writing · 4 months
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Regrets
Fandoms: Star Trek: Voyager and Star Trek: Prodigy
Rating: General Audiences
No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Janeway/Chakotay, Janeway & Zero
Summary: “Admiral Janeway and the crew of the USS Voyager-B finally rescue the lost crew of the Protostar, but Chakotay is close to death, to the devastation of Janeway. She and Zero have a heart-to-heart conversation.”
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Fanfic Series
I just posted part four of "Sutures", my version of episode "The Cloud". This chapter is just one episode of a series I call "Janeway and Chakotay: the journey". It was the best title I could come up with at the time. There are other episodes before this one. Anyway, I plan to get J/C together much earlier (eventually) and deal with how that goes.
I know other fanfic authors have tried this same thing, and there are some excellent fics out there I'd recommend. Feel free to ask me anything or to volunteer any Voyager discussion.
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Chakotay: Did I leave the oven light on?
This has nothing to do with the story, I just think Chakotay gets some funny expressions. I'll get the next part of Caretaker up tomorrow. Caretaker is two episodes, so the others won't be as long. It's just hard not to take lots of pics. :D
If anyone wants to turn that pic into a meme, please do.
Thanks for visiting.
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kiddingkingjd · 9 months
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plankton x krabby patty formula, sfw
plankton found the krabby patty formula, and then bankrupted the entire business. the end
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the-ghost-fangirl · 26 days
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Just posted my first Janeway/Chakotay one shot on Ao3 :)
(I might post more in the future idk)
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