Dr-McCoy-is-mine

(Author's Note:  Hey everyone who reads this! You can find I will be submitting these with they're own titles. You can make sure it's 'Chekov's Observations' however, by checking for the 'Chekov's O-blahblahblah' in the title. :) Thanks for reading these!) The great thing about eating lunch at the same time of your Captain and First Officer, is that you get to watch them. Now, anyone that would think about doing that was now officially called 'creepy', (which included any woman on the ship that had the hots for either man) so Chekov could safely say he was also in that departement. He was quietly enjoying his lunch – a very American f

"Jedediah?" The blonde cowboy turned to his Roman friend with a smile. "Yeah, Octy?" He noticed Octavius' face was beginning to match the color of his cape and he was looking at the floor. Jed frowned. "What's wrong?" He said nothing, only pointed up to the ceiling. Something green and leafy hung above them, tied with a red ribbon. He froze. "N-no, Octavius. That's gotta be holly." "But it looks just like-" "Don't say it!" "I am certain that is what it is." There was a long pause from Jed. "Who the hell puts up mistletoe in July?!"

If I should die this very moment I wouldn't fear For I've never known completeness Like being here Wrapped in the warmth of you Loving every breath of you Still my heart this moment Or it might burst ............................................................... All this time I've loved you And never known your face All this time I've missed you And searched this human race Here is true peace Here my heart most calm Safe in your soul... (Lamb, Gorecki) Cold white glare noon clouds grey muffled wind sound tongue stuck to the roof of the mouth no words to say no words come out why won't they... She squints against the glare