I come bearing an update to a fic.

Fandom: Transformers movie(s)
Characters: Sam Witwicky
Title: Transformations
Author: dragon_fanworks here, ryuuko1 @ ff.net
Rating: PG-13
Chapter: 2/?
Summary: A lot changed for Sam after the battle of Giza...
Warnings: Language.
Disclaimer: I own a Soundwave toy.

That I paid money for. Follow the link: [  link  ]

Title: Up Close To My Anatomy
Author: starsandgraces
Pairing: girl!Kirk/McCoy
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Always-a-girl genderswap, het
Wordcount: 1028
Summary: Jamie comes up with an unorthodox idea to help McCoy study for a test.
Disclaimer: If you recognise their names, they don't belong to me. No harm is intended and no profit is made.
Notes: For withthepilot, who wanted some genderswap in the academy for the holidays. The title is from 'Corporeal' by Broadcast.

( "I think our definitions of the word 'study' may be a little different." )

Title: Don't You Wanna Know How We Keep Starting Fires?
Author: appelwagon
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Some cussin'. Some crack. Much snogging.
Word Count: 3,228
Disclaimer: Not mine :( Not even the title, which belongs to the Electric 6
Summary: Starfleet may be a peacekeeping armada, but that apparently does not preclude snog wars.

A/N: Based on this prompt for space_wrapped: The Mistletoe conspiracy - everyone knows that Jim and Bones are gone over each other, but they are stubborn and in denial about it. So the crew hatches a plan to put mistletoe (or the weird non-Earth equivalent that they managed to find on some planet) all over the ship where Jim and Bones are "forced" to kiss every time they bump into each other under the hanging plant.


(Airlock every last damn one of them! I don’t care, just do it, Chapel!)

Title: Tutorial
Author: aquila_star
Rating: NC 17
Word Count: 3078
Summary: Jim had long considered himself an expert on sex, but there's a thing or two he has left to learn.
Notes: This fic is a birthday present for my other half. nikki4noo. That is, the cyber half. Fortunately for you, she's the good half, and I've reached into my evil, twisted soul and found some pure smut to offer. There's no better birthday present than porn, I always say. This is perhaps a bit early (her birthday is the 22nd, which isn't until tuesday, but she'll insist on celebrating it today, due to her amazing powers of time travel...) I'm posting it anyway. Have a great one Nikki! ♥ ♥

This fic was only half formed until I laid my grateful eyes on this stunning piece of artwork by the amazing lizardspots. I must give credit where it's due and say that this fic owes a lot to her and that art, it inspired me while I wrote it. If you haven't seen it yet, you should, it's fabulous!

This piece of smut was beta-ed by 7ofeleven, dizilla and twistedm. Thanks muchly ladies.

Title: Dear April Child [3/?]
Author:igntethestars  and racheldeet 
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Technically, this does deal with Mpreg, although not in the "we had sex, and now I'm pregnant" sense. While this was inspired by an episode, I hope this is a unique spin
Summary: After a brief encounter with a unique waitress at a local cafe, Jim Kirk is left with consequences he hadn't expected in a million years.
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek.
Author's Notes: Thank you so much for the responses so far :) It really excites me that people are enjoying this!  I hope it will continue to answer your questions and live up to your expectations.

Links to previous parts: Part One  Part Two

Part Three

 Ok, so I'm sure everyone here has already seen this, but I just stumbled across it tonight and I offer it up as a fic prompt, but also just for discussion.  

There are many things about this that are hilarious to me.  Scotty's accent, Checkov jumping up and saying "69", acting that's even worse than Shatner... 

Would love to hear what people think about this, cause it's basically fanfic made into a show. And yes, I know I'm showing that I'm not a true Star Trek fan by not even knowing this existed before today :(

 www.startreknewvoyages.com/

On to the fic prompt...

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Title: Sugar
Pairing: Kirk and McCoy
Rating: NC-17
Length: one shot (2000+ words)
Disclaimer: I have absolutely no connection to Paramount or the Star Trek franchise
Warnings: Just general smut (oral, if you want to be specific...)
Summary: A fluffy/smutty holiday tale where Kirk and McCoy bake cookies~*~
A/N: I'm no baking expert. I took one course in high school but that's about as far as my experience goes so I am sorry if I mess up cookie-making canon^^; Although I don't think anyone reads NC-17 Star Trek fan fiction for the baking tips--although that does sound pretty cool~ Thank you to my beta's enemyanemone and ranka_lee <33 Cut text is from the song Tik Tok by Ke$ha.

(Now the boys are lining up cause they hear we got swagger)

TITLE: Tipping Point, part 10
SERIES: Imperfection Deviation
AUTHOR: Macx
RATING: PG-13
DISCLAIMER: None of the characters belong to me, sadly. They are owned by people with a lot more money :)
FEEDBACK: Loved
BETA: okami_myrrhibis


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Title: Twelve Days (a.k.a. The Epic Holiday-Themed Porn), 6 of 9
Author: savoytruffle
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: D/s, bondage, Jim/OFCs, toys, Jim/OMCs, voyeurism, exhibitionism, rimming, flogging, spanking, the vague possibility that I've forgotten something that should be on this list
Word Count: ~1900 (this part); estimated 16-17K total
Disclaimer: Bones owns Jim, but I don't own either of them or the world they live in.
Summary: Bones' doesn't have to ask Jim what he wants for Christmas. It's his job to know. It's Jim's job to wait patiently until Bones gives it to him.
A/N: So you know how you decide that you can't really do holiday fluff, so you should just do a PWP instead, so then you try to figure out a holiday theme for it and you choose the twelve days of Christmas and suddenly, six days into the twelve and 7,000 words later, you realize it's going to be epic and you start to worry about your readers getting porn fatigue, so you end up emailing the mod and asking her if you can post in daily installments from your assigned day up until Christmas? Yeah, that. Also, this is the sequel to another fic that I haven't written yet. Thanks to cordelianne and graceandfire for those things they do.


Previous parts

Part Six - In which Jim hates themes...except when he loves them...

Title: Silent Night, No Cannons Roar
Author: Seanchaidh
Pairing and Characters: McCoy, Kirk (it's pretty UST)
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Some gross moments, language
Disclaimer: I don’t own them, but fanfic is IDIC.

Summary: The Enterprise is sent to a planet where, in the midst of a worsening conflict with trench warfare, the Klingons are weighing the odds in favor of their champions. Kirk and McCoy go down to investigate and find themselves wrapped in a night of intrigue.

A/N: Based on the space_wrapped prompt #52: "A Star Trek version of the Christmas Eve Truce, except with Starfleet guys, and maybe Klingons and Romulans or something instead of Scottish, French, and German. But Klingons and Romulans don't celebrate Christmas, so I'm not sure why they'd care. But it would be kind of sweet." The chance to merge two of my loves (Star Trek and the Great War) was too great to resist, and more inspiration came from several TOS episodes, "A Private Little War," "Friday's Child," and "The Trouble with Tribbles," as well as details from Star Trek VI. The title comes from the refrain of "Christmas 1915," about the truce, written by Cormac MacConnell and recorded by Jerry Lynch. "You are my Sunshine" was written by Jimmie Davis and Charles Mitchell. Thank you to enkanowen, twocats and lauriegilbert for their help.

Someone offered him a wool coat on the way out of the surgical tent...

I think it's called Playing pretend and it's about an admiral who likes Bones, but Bones says he's with Jim.

Title: Didn't make it to bed
Cosplayers: kain_was_here as Kirk, and cuz_i_could_yay as Mccoy.
Rating: Um. pg-13? (kissang)
Summary:  Kirk and Mccoy are gettin' their mac on.  On the floor.  Sexily.
A/N: Um, yeah, realisticalness and stuff.  I made all the costumes and styled wigs.  ENJOY IT. *<--iz command*  Also, this doen't look like space or nothin' because it was after the REAL photoshoot and we were just messing around at my house.

Tell me if you think this needs a cut. <3

Title: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
Author: lackadaisy
Pairing: Kirk/Bones One-sided
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance/Angst
Wordcount: 2,017
Summary: Jim's been planning this for weeks, and damnit he's going to enjoy it.

When Jim adopted a person into his life, he did it wholly and unashamedly to the best of his ability, and this included gift-giving.

Title: A Not So Perfect, Perfect Christmas
Author: WeepingNaiad
Pairing: Kirk/McCoy
Rating: PG, barely
Warning: None, except for fluffiness?
Word Count: 6,852
Beta: the awesome, lauriegilbert. Thanks so much, hon!
Summary: Jim tries too hard to make Christmas spent aboard ship perfect for Joanna.
A/N: This is for prompt #19 at space_wrapped: Joanna gets to spend the holidays with them and Jim tries to make it the 'perfect' Christmas even though they're aboard a ship hurtling through the emptiness of space. His attempts fail miserably, but Joanna ends up adoring him and Bones couldn't be happier (or more in love).

Link takes you to my journal.

A Not So Perfect, Perfect Christmas

title: Auto Erotic
rating: PG-13
pairing: Kirk/Bones
disclaimer: Sadly Star Trek is copyrighted to someone else and is in no way mine.
notes: Something I really tossed together at the last minute as a one shot bit of nothing to get it out of my system as I'd been swearing I'd write it. So here it is. Thanks to the usual suspects,but mostly to thalialunacy for remembering to save all my napkins with physics equations on them.
summary: Jim and Bones go for a drive. Antics.

( When the lights are coming out, and I come down in your room: our daily compromise it is written in your signed armistice. )

Title: First Things First
(aka Frat Boy #6ish
Author: Thalia (thalialunacy)
Rating: NC-17, yar.
Length: 1,680 words.

"Oh for the love of God, I am not a space-heater."


Title: Ruminations on the Neck of Karl Urban
Author: Chris Pine Thalia (thalialunacy)
Length: 474 words
Rating: R for sexual situations
Notes:


Poetry, perhaps, I could compose about this piece of magnificence before me.