#firstdxnxharm

Being the father of one was, is, fun. Scary, agonizing, so blissfully happy-- but incredibly fun and fulfilling. More than being a surgeon, more than sailing the stars. He’s never been happier to be someone’s day.

And to be given the chance, at this age, to be the father of two now? Mccoy is still on cloud nine about it, after all this time. And now, after months of talking and planning with Joanna, his two girls are going to meet in person for the first time.

He knows Dahlia is a little nervous, but mostly excited. And Jo? She’s over the moon. Mccoy himself is a bundle of nerves. But he knows, he knows in his heart, this will make all their lives complete. 

The whole ship is on red alert-- no, not for danger, but for this excitement, bustling for the special arrival of Jo. 

❝   what do you expect to happen?  this is a routine mission.   ❞    though there was always a chance of something horribly going wrong,  Spock calculated the odds of that to negligible.    ❝   we will beam down to the planet,  take our survey and beam back.  since when were you worried about me?  ❞

Relational Plots

Wow There Are A Lot Of Lesbian Vibes Here

“No, I think that’s a bad idea. An awful idea. I do not in any way want to be party to whatever it is you’re doing.” Hugh let out a breath, smoothing his hands down the denim of his jeans.

“What are you doing?”