Title: Idle
Author: SLWatson
Series: ST:VOY
Rating: G
Pairing: Janeway/Chakotay
Words: 1252
Archive: By permission only.
Disclaimer: Paramount's property, obviously. I'm just playing with
them.
Notes: Written for Belanna, on the Omega Sector BBS, as a Secret Santa
gift exchange. First time I've tried writing Voyager.

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The years passed, but they were not empty.

She was never one to sit idle, and age had not made her so. She had
always been a firm believer in personal initiative; it was pointless
to wait for the universe to decide everything for you. She could
decide for herself, and did.

Title: Stockings and Drawers
Author: Ster Julie
Codes: K/S, Mc; written for the K/S Advent Calendar 2008
Rated: PG
Part 1 of 1
Summary: At Christmas, Spock follows through on a promise.

A/N: This story refers back to an earlier work of mine, Not First in
His Class. (Link: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3788982/1/Not_First_In_His_Class
) You don't need to read that story first to understand this one.

Flashbacks and written communication marked with //

--ooOoo--

/"Gentlemen," Spock replied, "Vulcan is known for more than just
logic. As my mother says, 'Vulcan textiles are fabulous.'"/

Title: RC Mistletoe
Author: Ster Julie
Codes: K/S, Advent Calendar 2008
Rating: PG
Part 1 of 1
Summary: A very odd gift is causing havoc for the top officers of the
Enterprise--or is it acting as a matchmaker?

A/N: Non-oral communication marked with //

--ooOoo--

It was hard to identify the exact moment the tiny sprig first appeared
over the head of First Officer Spock. Even Spock's Vulcan hearing did
not detect the sound of the small branch floating above him all over
the ship even after some crew personnel pointed out the greenery. He
was hard pressed not to put on report the crew women who attempted to
press their lips to his. Only the memories of his mother Amanda using
such a ploy on his father Sarek kept him from following through on
disciplining the women.

Title: Sleep in Heavenly Peace
Author: Ster Julie
Codes: K/S; (S/Saa implied); K/S calendar 2008;
Rating: PG
Part 1 of 1
WARNING: Character death
Summary: It is the last few hours of Spock's life. Where, oh where
is his Jim?
A/N: Thank you to Dale for a beautiful scrap of dialogue.
Flashbacks and otherworldly communications are in //.

--ooOoo--

/James T. Kirk was happy to be in his cabin hideaway. It was nearly
Christmas and there was still much to do to prepare for the holiday.
Spock's plak tow had finally burned out and Kirk was using Spock's
recovery time to tackle some household chores./

/"Look at you, lolling about," Kirk teased as he hung a fresh pine
garland on the mantle. Spock didn't move. Kirk stopped what he was
doing and checked to make sure Spock was breathing. "Wow, that pon
farr stuff really wore you out this time."/

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Title: Guerdon: The Lot.
Author: D'Alaire M.
Part: 86/86
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Four months to takeoff.

Tom poked at his arm panel until it creaked up. He cast a sidelong
look at the old monitor as it slowly powered on.

It was convenient for all involved in the deal, really, to start the
Guerdon's new charter off with some cushion for preparation.
Crunching a good deal of numbers--and a few heads while she was at it--
B'Elanna managed to rework the priority list and, with Tom's input and
Savan's careful eye, get deck three's rebuild underway first. After
she had completed arranging the layout and new systems with their
contractors and shifted focus to supervising the grunt work, Tom took
over handling the arrangements with Marciano and Kea.

That part of it was even more gratifying than he thought it would be.
Now that the excitement--and anxiety--of freedom was settling down and
his crew had been revised, he felt like he was in control of...

Title: Guerdon: The Lot.
Author: D'Alaire M.
Part: 85/86
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Another round of choice was poured for each at the large, glass-topped
iron table, which was nestled on the far side of the sun-dappled
patio. They all were glad they'd chosen to keep it simple and leave
the reunions and celebrations at the Paris house. The city was far
enough away that only the occasional transport could be heard, and the
weather had grown warmer and pleasantly moist that afternoon. The
gathering was almost as nice as knowing what B'Elanna had waiting in
her pocket.

"I could almost forget it all and stay here," Ridge smiled, holding
Maryl in his arm.

"You said the same thing about the Bayou yesterday," Maryl scoffed.

"Yeah, I guess anything beats Sedona."

Title: Guerdon: The Lot.
Author: D'Alaire M.
Part: 84/86
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Her eyes remained closed the entire transport back to Sedona, her arms
crossed, her breath deadly still. How stupid she felt for thinking
before the trial they had a handle on it, that simply to be proud and
strong would take care of their situation. All parole had made of her
in barely six weeks was a whiny engineer with strung out nerves and
nothing to do. But how much worse it could have been... She felt
like an idiot.

Title: Guerdon: The Lot (Epilogue)
Author: D'Alaire M.
Contact: swiftian@yahoo.com
Series: VOY
Rating: R
Codes: P/T, C, S, J; A/U
Part: 83/86

Summary: Wandering along the Federation-Cardassian border, an exiled
pilot is drawn into a boon he doesn't want but accepts for want of
options. Throwing herself into what work she could get, a troubled
young engineer finds herself in a new situation. Both make use of
their lots and their lives as they skirt the DMZ and deal with the
forces at work there.

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The Hegemonic Factor - Part 1

Jean-Luc Picard turned the screen slightly on his desk and shook his
head. “Incredible,” he mumbled to himself. For several moments he
continued, lost in the report about the starship Voyager until the door
chimed. “Come,” he said.

Riker strolled into the room with a smile on his face. The smile was
something that Picard was becoming accustomed to seeing since his first
officer and counselor were spending more time together. “Have you read
the latest reports concerning the Voyager, sir?”

“Yes, Number One. In fact, I was just finishing up the reports. They
had an incredible voyage on that ship.”

“No pun intended sir?” Riker continued to smile.

“Hmm.” Picard looked confused, but only for a moment. “Oh, no. No pun
intended. They brought back Borg Technology and even have a Borg as a
crewmember on the ship. It is incredible.”