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Title: From Russia With Love
Pairing: Pavel Chekov / Leonard ‘Bones’ McCoy; Kirk
Rating: PG-13
A/N: For lovinthelads who I sorta pushed these two on her but uh…I’m moving to Greenland now so…*zooms away*



Bones never liked birthdays. He hated them in fact. So when Jim threw him a surprise birthday party, he really did want to strangle the man. He received some nice but practical (much to his reluctant delight) gifts that he could use.

It wasn’t until he was heading back to his quarters after the party, that he truly relaxed. Bones was so glad that it was over that he was practically giddy.

He opened the electronic door to his quarters and then stopped dead in his tracks. There on his bed with only a bow around his waist was Ensign Chekov.

“Uh…um…” Bones spluttered but nothing would come out.

“Happy Birthday doctor.”

Damn right it was.

Title: Save Me Please
Pairing: Frank / John / ?
Rating: PG-13
A/N: for lovinthelads because I felt the other one wasn’t enough. *coughs* so…you get this one too dear.



John was reading the paper and sipping on his morning coffee. He had his feet up in the chair beside him as he tried to not be amused or interested in what his two other lovers were doing.

“I’m telling you Frank that you can’t do that!” She was shouting.

“Why the bloody hell not woman?!” John was amused but he was desperately trying to hide it.

“Because if you wear those shoes with those socks you’ll look like a moron!”

“Well maybe I want to look like a moron.” Frank stormed past JT and grabbed a coffee cup from the cabinet.

“JT…” Uh-oh he thought to himself as she whined. Cautiously he folded the paper and she then came over to sit on his lap.

“Tell Frank he not to wear those socks and shoes…” She was giving him the look that was almost irresistible. Almost.

“Frank,” John said without removing his eyes off her face. “Don’t wear those shoes and socks. Okay mate?”

“Pushover.” Frank mumbled and she grinned.