#lorca x reader

So, as a HUGE star trek fanatic, (Classic and all) Everyone should know there is a lack of Lorca x Reader smut, and this will not do!  I am planning Captain Gabriel lorca x reader smut fics, and I am lusting for him high key. so, if you want to be tagged in these dirty smut fics coming up let me know!!! 

Asks are open! Comment, and reblog! 

Prompt 4: “please stop patting the test subjects”

Captain Lorca x reader

FLUFF

Warnings: none, this is before Michael arrives on the Discovery. The origins of the tribble.

A/N: okay so this is my first imagine so YAY! This was requested by the amazing, the wonderful, the adorable @cats-are-fluffy

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It was no secret to the crew of the Discovery that a certain Captain had a crush on a certain Astrobiologist. What was so upsetting to them, however, is the fact that the certain Astrobiologist had not even the slightest clue. No matter how many times he looked your way, no matter how many times he called you over to help him with a problem that he could easily fix, no matter how many times his eyes found yours from across a crowded room, you still had no idea.

So on it went. Day by day the mighty Gabriel Lorca, Captain of the U.S.S Discovery, fell more and more in love with you.

And day after day, you, the head Astrobiologist on the Discovery fell more and more in love with him.

Of course you thought that nothing would ever come about from your school girl like crush. It was nothing more than infatuation and that after a couple of months you would be head over heals with another of the Discovery’s crew.

How wrong you were.

Being head of the Astrobiology department on board the Discovery, meant that you faced a variety of weird and wonderful types of alien creatures. But never before had you seen one so cute.

With your pure white lab coat and pristine Star Fleet uniform on, you watched as the small and fluffy creature in front of you did nothing. It’s light brown fuzzy fur was soft to the touch and the small tribble purred as you pat it. With a giggle you picked up the adorable alien, snuggling close to it’s unbelievably soft brown fur.

Tribbles may not seem dangerous, but with their sole purpose in life being to breed, these things breed faster than a rabbit in rural Australia. And yet here you were snuggling into it’s soft fur. It always surprised you that such a innocent looking animal was the Klingon’s ‘mortal’ enemy and being in a war with Klingons, the Star Fleet expressed the need to just how these tiny, harmless, adorable creatures knew that Klingons were coming.

So here you were, rocking the tribble to sleep while you sung a soft melody.

“Please stop patting the test subject”

Quickly turning, you were faced with the one and only, Captain Gabriel Lorca.

“Captain, sir, I’m well…I’m…you see, I was just about to-“ you sputtered out, all the while holding the fast asleep tribble in your arms.

“It’s ok (Y/N). I’m not going to court marshal you” He laughed, his blue eyes dancing with amusement.

“I just came by to check on the little guy anyway. And please no need for the formalities, call me Gabriel” he continued, and yet even though he was talking about the small creature nested between your arms, his blue eyes never left yours.

“Oh, well then, Gabriel” you hesitated, his name sounding so foreign and yet so right on you tongue “it’s doing great, I haven’t figured out what allows it sense Klingons but I’ll get there one day” you said while smiling and slowly patting the alien.

“If anyone could, I know it would be you” Gabriel smirked, slowly walking closer to you, each step so graceful. His blue eyes searched your face, before resting on your lips. It seemed like a light year before those eyes flicked back up to yours. ‘When did my mouth get so dry?’ You thought, as you tried sallow get your nervousness away.

“You should have it” You blurted out. Lorca’s smirk seemed to fall before another took its place. Taking another step in, he looked down at the creature, before once again capturing your attention with those killer blue eyes.

“Have what my dear (Y/N)?” He questioned, of course you knew that he knew what you were talking about, but that playfulness in his eyes made you wonder if you were some how still asleep.

“The tribble of course” you whispered, as you leaned forward, getting closer to those devilish lips of his.

And just like in those old sappy Earth movies, you kissed. After all those days pinning after each other, after all those nights dreaming of each other, after all the crew members begging both of you to make a move, you two finally kissed.

Prompt 46: “babe…baby….honey….sweet cheeks….I’m gonna keep going…su-OW DID YOU JUST THROW A BOOK AT ME?!”

FLUFF ok so a book is thrown but it ends nice.

Captain Lorca x reader

Warning: no spoilers. Slight violence? I mean a book is going to be thrown. Swearing.

A/N: this goes out to the wonderful, the amazing and the most adorable person ever: @captainartemis

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You weren’t actually sure what you did on the Discovery. Every other crew member had a position, a job just for them. Every Star Fleet member was trained for years on how to do their specific job. And you? You had nothing. No training, no experience and no job. But then again you weren’t even a crew member.Yet here you were, practically living on the Discovery as if it was a second home.

And it was. Ever since the Klingons practically destroyed your home, leaving you the sole survivor of a once beautiful and lively town, you lived on the Discovery.

It was the Captain who had found you hidden underneath the charred remains of your family home. Without even uttering a word, he scooped you up and held you close. You were too scared and frightened to even move. Whispering calming words, the Captain slowly began to make his way to a shuttle. Not even once on the way back to the Discovery did he left you go.

Fast forward a couple of months and the once tiny spark of feeling became a burning flame of passion. You don’t really remember how you and Gabriel became lovers, you didn’t really care. You loved him and he most definitely loved you.

So here you were, watching the mighty Captain Gabriel Lorca work. It was boring to say the least. Not that you were complaining, you knew exactly how much hard work and dedication it took to be a Captain, especially during times of war.

But was it too much to ask to have five minutes alone where the love of your life wasn’t working away on some new topic secret mission? Apparently it was. As much as you loved Gabriel, if you had to spend another hour watching him scribble down some messy battle plan, only to thrown it away, you were going to scream.

Tapping your fingers on the arm chair you were seated on, you began to think of ways to turn Lorca’s attention on you. Okay so you weren’t a master planner like he was, but you knew that even with a slight sway of a hip, you could have Captain Lorca on his knees. With a small smirk, you lifted yourself from the chair in the corner of the room. Swaying your hips, you slowly walked over to his desk, your smirk never faulting. Seductively sitting yourself on his desk, you began to play with Gabriel’s pens and pencils, always looking up to him every so often just to see if he had noticed.

Nothing.

So with a heavy sigh, you began plan B.

“Babe…” you whispered in your most seductive voice, watching whether or not he even heard you. Once again nothing. Slowly getting off the desk, you placed your hands on the wooden surface. You stared him down, narrowing your eyes and huffing, you continued plan B.

“Baby…honey…sweet cheeks” you once again said, even with a more sexy voice. But like before, not even a glance.

“I’m gonna keep going…su-OW DID YOU JUST THROW A BOOK AT ME?!”

Ok so maybe he didn’t throw it that hard (like hell Gabriel would ever hurt you) but plan B wasn’t cutting it, so when he lightly throw a soft cover book at your arm, plan C commenced; faking a life threatening injury.

“Oh shit, I’m so sorry (Y/N). Fuck, you know I would never hurt you” He pleaded while quickly running over to get to you, knocking over his chair and many important papers in the process. Looking up into his eyes, you saw fear, guilt and sadness. Gosh you felt guilty now.

“I’m so sorry please forgive me” He sadly whispered, softly holding you in his arms. While a part of your felt good to have his attention, another part of you felt guilty making him feel like he had actually hurt you.

“It didn’t hurt” you whispered, looking away from his gaze. Confusion swept across Lorca’s face.

“Of course it would hurt, I threw a book at you (Y/N). Most people by now would be crying” He mumbled. Looking back up to his eyes you sighed.

“No Gabriel, it didn’t hurt at all. I… I wanted your attention. So when you threw the book at me…I thought it would be a good idea to fake getting hurt.” You murmured. Turning your gaze away from those blue eyes you loved, you slowly placed your head on his chest. Guilt racked through your body. You waited for him to push you away, for him to say get out, for anything. You didn’t expect him to start laughing.

Looking back up, you saw his face dancing with amusement.

“Your right. I should have paid attention to you. I’m sorry.” He chuckled. Now it was your turn to be confused.

“Wait…so your not angry at me?” You said perplexed.

“Now how can I be angry at such an adorable face” He jested.

“You know what. let’s go watch Saru and Burnham argue for an hour. That always seems to cheer you up” he beamed.

Okay so here is the prompt list for any and all Star Trek discovery characters. Hopefully you know the deal, if not just ask. P.S most of the following are not mine and can be found throughout Tumblr.

I all most lost you. Again

I can’t believe I’m sitting in space jail with you of all people

So why did I have to punch that girl/guy again?

Please stop patting the test subjects

I hope you know your aggressively adorable

Please put me down it’s just a sprained ankle

So what if my arms broken, I’m still doing it

Person A: how much do you love me? Person B: look out side the window. What do you see? Person A: millions and trillions of beautiful stars. Person B: even after all those stars have burned out, I will still be loving you.

I may have accidentally adopted five alien children

Why exactly do you need chloroform at 2am?

I’m 75% sure this is going to fail

Don’t you have somewhere else to be stupid?

Person A: you have the sex appeal of a dead slug. Person B: that’s not what you were screaming last night 😉

Oh so you think I’m cute when I’m angry? We’ll get ready because I’m about to be gorgeous!

I have neither the time or the crayons to explain this to you

This is why we can’t have nice things

I trusted you!

Person C: I’m so sick and tired of you pretending you don’t care about them! Person B: pshh what are you talking about? Person C: you got so drunk last night that you spent an hour talking about their eyes!

Quick, someone get me a young child. I have wisdom to pass on.

You are my sun, moon and all my stars

I would have died for you

Please don’t leave me here

God, what have they done to you

I’ll protect you. No one will ever hurt you again

Explain to me again why your naked in my bed

Why is there an alien in your shower

Feel free to admire me

Normal is subjective, but I can’t say I see this everyday

This is a lot harder than it looks and I don’t think you realise that

I refuse to have this negativity within my line of sight. Remove yourself at once.

Some people ask me how I get this good. You wanna know what I say? It’s not my fault I’m just perfect

Pssst ( name), you wanna steal a space ship and make out in it?

Your taking up all of the bed. Move over you jerk. I know your awake. Don’t make me Kung Fu you out of this bed.

Because that stupid, adorable smile of yours is the only thing that makes me happy!

I don’t need you…not after what you did.

I thought you loved me

When did it all go wrong

Well…it all stared with the love letters

I swear I can see the galaxy in your eyes

Don’t you dare steal my triple chocolate fudge cake cookies!

If you love me you will get me tissues….and more food

No matter happens just remember I love you

What have you done?

Why? Why do you love me?

I don’t hate you…I just aggressively love you

Babe….baby…..sweetheart….honey…..sweet cheeks…..I’m gonna keep going….su-OW DID YOU JUST THROW A BOOK AT ME?!

You can’t bribe me with food you know….are those chocolate chip cookies?

It’s ok if you don’t love me

I love you! Isn’t that enough?

Hey you’ve got ice cream on your nose. Let me kiss it off.

Because I wanted to posted this real quick I’m going to split the list into two parts.

I never imagined that on the first day of making this blog that I would get 11 Followers and 21 likes on my first imagine and someone rebloged it! So thank you everyone. And just for that I’ll be doing headcanons for this weekend! ( I’m in Australia by the way so right now it’s Saturday)

So send in your requests for a character and a situation where I can write a headcanon; for example if you got hurt on a mission.

Thank you everyone and have a good weekend!

Lorca x Reader

Prompt 23: God what have they done to you

You sat still, barely noticing the doctors as they checked his vital signs. You sat so perfectly still. Your checks had become red and dry, your eyes itchy and wet. His hand was limp and cold between yours. It was callous and rough, reminding you of all those long sleepless nights. You wanted to cry. To scream and wail, to show the universe what it was like when your heart was broken. It wasn't meant to end like this. You were going to get married. Buy a plot of land, maybe have a couple of dogs, even maybe a couple of children running around your feet. Who would have guessed Gabriel Lorca as a farmer? Not you. At least at first. You had grown up rural, With soil under your bare feet and dirt littering your face. You had spent your childhood watching the sunset. Watching as the sky filled with the most beautiful colours. Gabriel never seemed like the sort of man to spend his afternoons sitting still or his days ploughing fields. But each to their own.  Now, however, now it seemed like you would never get that chance. You would never watch as your love chased after your little ones. Or witness your children learning about the stars under their father's command. No, none of that would happen it seemed. So much had been in the future, and yet it was gone in a heartbeat. You moved your gaze to his face. Battered and bruised and yet he looked so peaceful. It was unclear when he would wake or even if. A rouge tear slipped down your face. what had you done to deserve this? In truth, nothing. It was Gabriel's secrets and hidden past that did it. You were just caught in the crossfire. Taking one last look at his face before returning your gaze to his hand you whispered, with every feeling in your heart and soul:

Pairing: Captain Lorca x Reader 

Prompt: The Reader goes to find Gabriel Lorca after almost losing him during a hard battle with Kligons

Word Count: 1,021

Warnings: Angst, Neck kissing, making out that’s really it. 

A/N: Listen, i am a huge star trek universe fan and I am HigH kEy LuStIng over Captain Lorca right now. I mean seriously. I am SaLaVaTiNg.  So, I am making drabbles for him, I regret nothing 

The mission was a success, after a hard fought battle, the Kligons finally retreated back to their side of the border. Of course there were some losses, but any time you deal with such a tough, and highly aggressive species, that was practically a guarantee. 

Decs three and four were in repair, the phaser blasts that hit the ship from the long battle caused quite a bit of damage, but with the discovery's upgraded shields, you were able to secure the breach before any other further damage could be done.

After all that fighting, after all the tears of lost friends who were like family, after almost losing a captain. Your mind was in shambles, you needed to relieve the tension, to prove a point. You were in an emotional wreck, and the only one who could handle it, was Lorca. 

You considered the notion that this as probably not the right time, but you really couldn’t give a damn. This was not just some request for a one time deal, you had invested time, energy, passion, maybe even love with this man.  

You had not planed to be so smitten with him, hell, you never imagined you would ever be in bed with a ships captain almost every night. You never imagined dinners filled with passion and pampering from a man who took one of the highest flags of leadership. You never imagined crying in agony, thinking the man you came to worship and adore laid dead at your feet. It was insane, yet here you are, walking down the Discovery halls to the captains quarters.