Mack

TOS eyes.

Couldn't resist drawing some suuuper close ups. I mean, there's not a single person on the enterprise that doesn't have beautiful eyes.

Probe Fanzine [SPECIAL EDITON] | Gee Moaven, 1976

Thank You for Your Kind Expression Of Sympathy

To De's friends and fans:

I want you to know how deeply you have touched me with your many cards, letters, and emails. It's good to know how much DeForest meant to you.

Most Sincerely,

Carolyn Kelley

From Star Trek After They Were Famous, 2002 British Documentary

Reporter: Millions of Star Trek fans are in mourning today after the death of DeForest Kelley, who played Doctor Leonard “Bones” McCoy. Kelley, who was 79, was in more than 70 episodes of the series as well as six feature films.

hannibal lecter x gender neutral reader

synopsis: After breaking up in Hannibal's kitchen, he's certain you’ll crawl back—no one could match him. Two months later, he discovers you’ve “moved on” and, enraged, kidnaps both you and your new boyfriend to teach you a lesson.

You broke up with Hannibal in his own kitchen. No other room in that townhouse carried as much ritual, as much intimacy, than between copper pots and chef knives. Ending it there was sacrilege, which is exactly why you chose it.

“I’m leaving.”

The lamb reduced to a glaze behind him; he didn’t turn off the burner. Hannibal drew himself taller, the faintest twitch in his left eyelid betraying the ripple underneath the surface. “You are upset. We can discuss it after dinner.”

“We’re done.”

At that, he finally faced you. The look he gave wasn’t disbelief; it was assessment. You could almost hear the doors in his mind palace opening and indexing the pattern, precedent and probability of return.

“Darling,” he sighed condescendingly. “You may wander, but you will not go far. What you and I share is irreplaceable. You’ll try to fill the cavity but you will fail. Not because I demand it, but because there is nowhere else to go that will understand you. All of you.”

AnyGAYs,thank you so much!!!!!! And lots of platonic love for you!!!!!!!!!❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

WE'RE LIKE BATMAN AND THE JOKER (IF THEY'RE PSYCHIATRISTS)

Hannibal Lecter x Male Reader

authors note: I really didn't know what I was writing, but I did something :) FYI. The reader is a psychiatrist who's asked to consult in FBI cases (kinda like Hannibal) but unlike him, your main work centers in a hospital setting for children. Also, this is pre-relationship, so we get to see what drew Hannibal to said reader.

The FBI conference room smelled faintly of coffee and paper. Hannibal, immaculate in charcoal and silk, waited with his hands folded neatly on the table. The quiet buzz of fluorescent lighting was the only sound until the door burst open.

“Sorry! Elevator was slower than a turtle in molasses. Hi! You must be Dr. Lecter!”

You walked in, balancing a stack of files, a coffee mug that read ‘I’m not arguing, I’m just explaining why I’m right,’ and wearing a mismatched ensemble of a mustard yellow cardigan and sky-blue pants. Your tie had little cartoon frogs on it.

Hannibal blinked. Once. Twice.

“Yes,” he said smoothly, recovering. “Dr. Hannibal Lecter.”

“Cool, cool. I’m Dr. L/N. Or as my patients call me, ‘Dr. Meme Machine.’” You set the files and your coffee down before immediately sitting cross-legged on the chair. Then, when that apparently wasn’t comfortable enough, you shifted: kneeling backward with your elbows resting on the backrest, chin propped on your arms as you looked at him upside down.

Bones

- More into lovemaking then he is fucking

- Not really that kinky

- Loves when you take care of him outside of the bedroom, for some reason it gets him going

- Rub his shoulders, cook him a meal, scratch his scalp and he’s ready to go

- Doesn’t really dirty talk but he will grunt and swear

- His accent usually comes out more when he’s horny

- Usually a missionary kinda guy, but if he’s tired he loves having you ride him

- Loves being able to touch you, especially loves grabbing your hips

- Doesn’t like super risky sex but has snuck you into the medical bay after hours before

Dukat

- This man is mean!

- Degradation, humiliation, orgasm denial

- Is surprisingly soft with aftercare though

- Pet play, having you kneel in front of him while he looks down at you stroking your hair

- Lots of manhandling

- Usually just likes to fuck and use you, but if he does finger you, he gets kinda condescending

- He acts selfish but he’d never leave you unsatisfied

- Fucking you against different parts of his ship and office and getting himself worked up all over again just standing there thinking about it

Garak

- Definitely likes sneaking around, seeing where the riskiest places are

- But at the same time he is very protective, so he does make sure it is low risk, though you think it might be higher risk

- “I won’t let anyone see or hear you, darling. Your body and sounds are just for me.”

- He likes to work you up in more ways then one

- Whispering things in your ear that anyone looking would think was innocent, but definitely is not

- Purposely designing clothes for you that show off your best assets 😏

- If he’s more dominant he likes to be more teasing then demanding or powerful

- When he’s more comfortable with a partner he loves to be submissive, both taking orders and being cared for

- Loves positions where he can watch your face as he makes you feel so good

Jadzia

- She’s been around a while and has done pretty much everything (thanks to Curzon) so she’s down for whatever you wanna try

- Her favourite is being a soft dom though, especially with an AFAB partner

- Sneaking around but nothing too risky, just seeing if she can get Odo to catch you two making out

- Your pleasure is her pleasure, turns her on to see you feel so good

- Down for all types of sex, whatever mood you’re in

- Her favourite type of sex is rough but passionate

- Takes her time with you and is so soft and slow after something dangerous happens. What’s to kiss and lick every inch of your skin

- Likes teaching you how to fight and handle weapons, she thinks it’s really sexy

Julian

- Medical play and role play 100%

- Trips to Risa together

- Threesomes on Risa together

- “You are just insatiable aren’t you, sweetheart?” “Only for you.”

- Is surprisingly dominant in the bedroom

- AMAZING! With his fingers!

- Praise kink! Both giving and receiving

- His holodeck adventures also ending sexual with you

- He has fucked you on his desk and the med bay beds more then a few times

- Loves looking right into your eyes while he eats you out

- This man can and will eye-fuck you across the room like no one’s business!

- Bending over in front of him while he’s working to tease him so he has to stay professional, and it gets him so worked up

- Coming into med bay every now and then when you’re both not busy for a ‘check-up’

- “Oh, Doctor Bashir, I feel tingly all over, please help me”

- He sort of loves when medical play is over the top and a little dramatic

Kira

- Pretends to be all tough, but in the bedroom she really likes to be taken care of

- More submissive with a male partner but more dominant with a female one

- Whether she’s submissive or dominant though she does love some praise

- Both giving and receiving praise

- No contact play! She doesn’t want her or her partner being hurt during sex

- She likes heated sex and fucking but she’s not that kinky

- “Gonna make you feel so good, baby”

- Is willing to try kinky things but only with a partner she knows well

- When she’s dominant she’s very soft

- Loves to tease her partner, lots of slow kisses and licks all over their body

- Not super serious in the bedroom, will have a giggle with you

Kirk

- Likes having you on top riding him while he moves your hips

- Has had you ride him on the captains chair before

- Big boobs guys, but honestly just loves grabbing you

- He has to be professional in front of the crew but as soon as you’re back to your room his hands are all over you

- Hand on your thigh under the table

- Likes showing his strength with you, throwing you onto the bed

- Little bit of power play but mainly that he likes when you call him ‘captain’

- After a difficult mission he does love being held and taken care of

- Sometimes sex will stop for a bit just so he can hold you. Cuddling cockwarming

- Showers together where he cleans you (especially your boobs and thighs) very well

- On days when he’s really pent up he’s glad the dresses are so short and your tights are so easy to rip

Spock

- He’s pretty much 100% all about your pleasure

- Just wants to make you feel good

- “What about you?” “Seeing and hearing you in pure ecstasy and bliss is all I could ever wish for. Your pleasure is my pleasure”

- Even though he doesn’t say anything during sex it doesn’t mean he wants you to do the same

- In fact he loves hearing your sounds and the sweet things you say to him, honestly he never wants you to stop talking or moaning when you have sex

- Finds it strange and illogical that human men are not successful in pleasing their women

- Spock is very definite on the fact he will give you multiple orgasms and any less then 3 is a failure in his eyes

Weyoun

- He doesn’t want to seem weak in front of a ‘pathetic human’ but he’s learnt to ask for what he wants

- Didn’t want to admit he was more submissive, but he loves when you teach him and make him feel so good

- Gets surprisingly bashful

- Although he can be more submissive, he pays attention, and learns what makes you tick outside the bedroom

- He likes to tease and see what he can get away with

- When he’s with a partner he’s close with he gets really into body worship

- Sex and human type things are so new to him so he hangs on your every word and gasps and moans at your every touch

- He doesn’t mean to tease you (well maybe) but he can’t help but take him time with you

- Even though he knows the jem’hadar can’t find you sexually attractive, he still gets very possessive with you when you’re around them

Worf

- Likes to be soft with you because he’s scared to hurt you

- Loves when you dominate him

- Gets very possessive around other Klingon’s and will give you heaps of hickies if he knows there’ll be Klingons around

- Loves having you sit on his lap

- Both for possessive reasons and dirty reason

- “You feel what you do to me? Keep you on my lap so you can feel just how badly I want you”

- Is the king of unassuming flirting that gets you really riled up

Vulcan fingers are sensitive, and I can't stop thinking about it. None of these thoughts are in the bible. Enjoy!

Pairing: Spock x Reader

Warnings: Smut (18+), sub!spock, finger sucking, thigh riding, frottage, cumming in pants, unedited

Teaching you that Vulcans had sensitive fingers was probably one of the best and worst things to happen to Spock since you'd met him. The sweetest kind of torture. You had grabbed him just as he got off duty, shoving him up against a wall in an unoccupied conference room. Poor thing probably still hadn't processed how he'd ended up there.

You hadn't even given him a chance to speak before you took one of his hands in both of yours and pressed a kiss to the tip of his pointer finger. The pad was soft under your lips. Much softer than a human's. Much softer than your own. Almost as soft as a kitten's paw. A shaky breath made its way past his lips before he could catch it, and you smiled. He looked down at you with a disapproving look that couldn't quite conceal the desperation in his eyes.

"Lieutenant, this is a highly inappropriate setting for such actions," he said, voice calm and even. You wanted to break that.

"It is," you said agreeably.

"Perhaps we should find a more suitable pl-" You slid your tongue against the pad of his finger, and his whole body jerked. "Lieutenant!"

"You like it," you said, licking his finger again.

Spock looked away, the tips of his ears flushing a soft green. He wasn't going to admit it, but he couldn't lie either. Instead, he started mouthing math problems to himself. Random number sets. The Fibonacci sequence. Anything to distract himself from your hot mouth against his fingers. You had him just where you wanted him. Leaning into him, you pushed your thigh between his legs. His whole body jerked again.

"I do not think you have considered the full spectrum of issues this could pose for us," he said. His unoccupied hand clenched and unclenched like a heartbeat. Just like the one beating between your legs.

"And those are?” you asked without pulling your mouth away from his hands.

"As Commander, it goes against regulations to have-" His breath hitched as you sucked his finger gently, "-relations with someone of a lower rank."

"Okay."

"That makes this unethical." His voice was starting to waver.

"Technically," you mumbled around the finger in your mouth. The movement caused him to buck his hips against your thigh. A thin little whine broke loose from the back of his throat.

"Someone could ca-catch us in the act," he panted.

"Counter point," you said.

"What is that, Lieutenant?" he asked.

"I don't care, and neither do you. You want me," you purred.

"Want?" Spock said the word like he didn't know what it meant. It had been so long since he allowed himself actual desire that the feeling had become foreign. You didn't mind being the one to remind him.

"Want, Spock," you confirmed, "You want me."

Nipping at the pad of his finger, you took a second one into your mouth. You could feel his cock throb at the contact. That's what you were looking for. Swirling your tongue around his fingers, you dropped your hand to his hip to coax him into a slow grind. He let you, a shallow, unsteady breath caressing your neck. You watched as he tipped his head back and let it thump against the wall behind him. Hard-fought control cracked under your pressure.

"Lieutenant." His eyes turned on you pleadingly. Though, for what you weren't sure yet.

"(Y/N)," you corrected.

"(Y/N)," he breathed.

"That's it," you said.

"May I?" he asked almost shyly as he pressed two of his fingers against your lips. Humming appreciatively, you took them into your mouth. The sigh of relief was all you needed. A low, embarrassed whimper followed as you suckled and swirled your tongue over his thin fingers. He jerked again in your grip, his legs beginning to shake like he'd lost control over his body. Releasing the appendages with a pop, you pressed your thumb against the pads.

"Feel good?" you asked. The hand you hadn't been paying attention to pulsed faster.

"Yes," he sighed, rolling his hips.

"How good? Tell me.” Swallowing his fingers again, you watched him with expectant eyes. He hesitated a moment before squeezing his eyes shut and starting to hump your leg in earnest.

“I-I cannot,” he whined.

“Sure you can,” you said.

“I am not in control. I will not choose my words as carefully as I should,” he protested. You smiled wickedly, nipping at his fingers and pushing against his cock. His answering moan sounded like it was being ripped from him.

“I'm in control. Tell me, Spock,” you coaxed gently. He practically sobbed, lanky body curling over you.

“I feel,” he said, stressing the word feel.

“What do you feel?” You flicked your tongue between his fingers.

“Pleasure,” he whimpered. His hips strained. You could feel how his cock pulsed, teetering on the edge. It was all too much and not enough at the same time.

“Overwhelming pleasure?” you pressed.

“Yes. It-it is too much!”

“You can take more. Just a little more,” you said soothingly. Spock nodded like his head was only loosely connected to his neck, rutting his cock against you sloppily. You could all but taste how close he was. A pretty green blush bloomed across his cheeks, dark eyes pinched shut, and needy fingers pushing weakly against your lips. You kissed them softly.

“I-I-I am—” he sputtered.

“You gonna cum, Spock? You like putting your fingers in my mouth so much you're gonna cum all over yourself?” you teased. He whined high in his throat, pushing more insistently at your mouth.

“Please, you must—I need—want,” he babbled incoherently, but you understood.

Sucking his fingers back into your mouth, you lapped at the soft pads the same way you wanted him licking between your legs. Fast. Relentless. Spock lost rhythm completely. Your hold was the only thing keeping him moving the way he so desperately wanted. With one last hard suck, his back arched up, and he came in his pants with a choked off groan.

“There it is,” you said, gentle pride coloring your voice as you maneuvered his twitching body through the aftershocks of his orgasm.

“(Y/N),” he said as though it were the only word he remembered. He dropped his forehead against your shoulder.

“Good job, Spock. You did so good,” you said. For a moment, he was still, gathering himself again.

“How illogical,” he mused.

“What?”

“Despite not experiencing an orgasm during our encounter, you still praise me for my performance. Illogical,” he said. You snorted a laugh.

“I got exactly what I wanted,” you said.

“Clarify.”

“Vulcans have sensitive fingers. Think of it as an experiment. I wanted to know just how far that went,” you explained. “Pretty far.”

“Indeed.” Spock shifted and grimaced subtly. You had to fight your smile off your face at the sight.

“Let’s go get you cleaned up. Then maybe I’ll let you conduct an experiment of your own,” you teased. Heat flooded Spock’s eyes as he looked down at you. Somehow, you were sure he was going to figure out all your sensitive spots.

boldly we go