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This is a little video I made about our girls aboard the ship.😭😭😭😭😭😭😭❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️I love them so much❤️❤️❤️
This is what makes us girls😭❤️ had to show some of their sader sides to underline how strong they are💪🏻❤️💅🏻😘
But there are also lovely moments in it!!
Was not expecting a Voyager reference in the wild. Role models matter. Representation matters.

Random fact:
Chakotay had the verry first line and Janeway the verry last.
A bit sweet. That underlines ab bit that the two are bit like the mom and dad of the Voyager.
(many bits)
This is my first finished JC video. ❤️❤️❤️
Got the idea from a Capcut template where someone made it with people from The Rookie.
(Actually made the exact same video with JC. I just did it myself so I could change little things😅)
Was still a lot of work😭
Love both TNG and VOY. But Voyager has that lil' strain of "we're almost certainly going to die out here, but at least it'll be rad" that's just so appealing to me

Tom: let's play kiss, marry, kill.
Janeway, Harry, Noah Lessing
Seven: kiss Harry, marry Captain Janeway, kill Chakotay.
Chakotay: I wasn't even on the list?

mmmm check out that staggering display of heterosexuality

Captain Subtle And Her Apprentice by rykoe
I don’t know who originally came up with the name Captain Subtle, but I think it is ingenious!

Look how cute HJ is here
(I had to take a picture of my iPad because streaming apps are stupid)
Minefield
Pairing: Kathryn Janeway x Reader
Word Count: 1500
Warning: kind of battle, wounds, internal wounds
A/n: I'm so sorry that I am posting so few things atm. This story alone took me three weeks, cause I have zero time. My exams are this and next week. I hope to write a bit more after that!!! Hope you like it, I know Janeway stories have few readers🥲

"Red Alert" the Captains voice echoed through the bridge. Immediately the familiar sound started and the light changed into an alarming red. Everyone on the ship took their battle stations and waited for Captain Janeway's orders.
It had been quite an uneventful morning and the chattering and laughing on the bridge had made it seem like a break. A break from fighting, from dying and chaos. But, as they say: never praise the day to early.
Tom had picked up something on the long range sensors. A possible distress call. So, of course you followed it. Getting closer, you noticed that it wasn't just one distress call. There were dozens of them, overlapping each other.
Soon it became clear, as to what the reason for the calls was. A large ship uncloaked and attacked Voyager without warning. Everyone was shaken thoroughly, some even falling out of their chairs. They were much stronger and heavily armed.
"Fire!" Janeway didn't hesitate to defend her ship, even though it was clear that you wouldn't get through their shields so easily.
Another shake. "Hull breach on deck 3 and 7, Captain." Harry announced. Janeway's eyes flickered towards Chakotay and up to Harry Kim. She knew you didn't stand a chance, yet she wanted to help. The other ship were smaller. Already half destroyed, some close to destruction. They weren't able to flee anymore.
Anther hit. A console next to you exploded, Ensign Miller falling back. Janeway's head turned to you.
"B'Elanna to the Captain." Kathryn's hand flew onto her communicator, answering.
"Captain, the warp engine won't hold much longer. We had a direct hit. Shields are down, and I won't get them up again so fast."
"Hull breach on Deck 6. Thirteen wounded and 3 dead." Chakotay looked at Janeway, his face saying: Please, Kathryn. You know we can't win.
With the next hit, Captain Janeway stumbled forward, missing the step and falling down. Desperately trying to catch something to hold onto. Her rip banged against metal, an unpleasant sound. Accompanied by groaning she tried lifting herself up. Her hair was a mess, strands having fallen out everywhere. Her forehead had taken a beating, a thin trace of blood flowing down.
"Tuvok, can you try to beam as many off the destroyed ships? The wounded directly onto Sickbay." He nodded slightly, getting to work.
"As soon as Lieutenant Tuvok is done, you turn around and go to warp. Get us out of here." Janeway stood up, knees seemingly still wobbly and turned to look at Tom.
"Ai, Ma'am."
Kathryn nearly crawled back to her chair and fell into it. You had to hold everything inside of you together to not stand up and run to her. To not check if she was alright. Hesitantly you turned away from her and proceeded to work on the environment control.
"I've got as many as I can, Captain." Tom took that as his cue and flew the ship out of the literary minefield. Right before he jumped into warp, another hit made the ship shake. Somewhere on the bridge a console exploded and someone cried out.
Environmental controls started to fail, first on the lower decks and then slowly on decks all over the ship.
"Captain, were losing environmental controls." You turned, looking at the command team. Janeway's face stayed stern and collected.
"Take power from the holodecks and if needed from the transporter controls. That should suffice. Provide the decks that are still intact first, the evacuated ones are secondary." You nodded, and started the job.
Kathryn looked at Tom questioning. "No one's following us, Captain."
"Alright, I'll be in my ready room." With that she gave the bridge to Chakotay and left. Walking unsteady, a hand holding her rip. You could see her fall against her desk right before the doors shut behind her.
Quickly you rerouted the needed power and got the environmental controls up again. Hesitantly you looked around, no one was looking. Fast you stood up and made your way over to the Captain's ready room.
"Come in" Her voice was weaker than usual, and it was accompanied by a light groan.
Stepping in you saw her, leaned against a wall. She was holding her rip with one hand, the other hand held her steady on the wall.
"Lieutenant." She looked a little surprised, trying to hold composure and failing miserably. She groaned, and you thought you saw her knees shake slightly. Carefully you approached her and took her arm, your own arm fell around her waist. Together you went over to her coach, and you gently put her down.
Taking out a medical tricorder, you started to scan her. Your brow furrowed, and she knew something wasn't good.
"You have a broken rip and...my god. Kathryn, you are bleeding internally." Your hand practically flew onto your communicator.
"(L/n) to engineering." B'Elanna was quick to answer.
"Do you think you can manage emergency transport to sickbay. The captain is bleeding internally. I don't think I'll get her there by foot." You saw Kathryn opening her mouth to argue, but you immediately shushed her. This wasn't the time to be stubborn.
"I can try. Give me a minute."
"Acknowledged."
In the meantime you took out the dermal regenerator and started to heal the cuts and bruises that marked her forehead and arm.
"You called me Kathryn." Your eyes slowly wandered up. She didn't look mad, just surprised.
"I'm sorry, Captain. I was worried." Kathryn had no chance to say anything, as B'elanna's voice cut her off.
"Ready for transport?"
"Yes."
"She has a broken rip and is bleeding internally. You need to help her." The panic you tried to hide earlier now found its way to the surface.
The next second you found yourself in the Sickbay. Kathryn sat on a biobed and groaned in pain. The Doctor came rushing immediately. On the other beds were aliens you hadn't seen before. One seemed to be asleep or unconscious, one dead.
"Where are the others, Doctor?" The Captain looked around, surprised to see just these two aliens.
"They were fine, just minor injuries. Commander Tuvok has accompanied them to quarters to rest."
You thought it was wonderful that Kathryn cared for them and worried. Still, she was hurt and needed help.
"No need to panic, Lieutenant. The Captain will be just fine. If you could give me some space to work now, that be quite helpful." Kathryn gave you a gentle smile and slightly nodded. Before you could say something else the Doctor shooed you away.
"Yes, I will inform you."
With that you left and went to your quarters. The next hours were torture. You were pacing around like a wild animal, walking a hole into the floor. With every second more and more panic flooded through you.
"Doctor to (L/n). She is awake and well. You may visit her now." Relief washed over you, hurriedly you made your way to the sickbay. The doors opened, and immediately you saw your Captain smile at you.
You couldn't contain yourself anymore and practically ran to her, embracing her in a hug. She let out a surprised yelp and shared the hug.
"Careful Lieutenant. I'm not quite patched up yet." You pulled away and smiled apologetically. Slowly your hand cupped her cheek and stroked her cheek. The cheek that had been bleeding just a few hours ago. Her eyes grew wide at the sudden contact, and yet she seemed to lean into your touch. It was now or never, so you leaned forward, and your lips found hers. Gently, careful not to hurt her any more, you pulled her closer and intensified the kiss.
"Lieutenant!" She panted right after you pulled away. Her voice was weaker than usual, still it held a certain warning.
"I'm sorry. I was so worried, and I just thought: what if she had died and wouldn't have even known that I love her." Her eyes grew wide, shock graced her face.
"I- Lieutenant. (Y/n), I'm flattered. But I can't-" You put your finger on her mouth, stopping her from finishing that thought.
"Yes. Yes, you can. You have denied yourself love and companionship for far too long. And why? Because you think the crew wouldn't respect you anymore? Because it's against protocol? To hell with that! We are so far from home and the crew won't care a bit. They'll be happy. Their respect won't change, it'll never change. They love you way too much. Admit it, you're lonely. And face the possibility that we won't get home so fast. Do you want to stay lonely for the next twenty years? If you don't love me, that's ok. But don't break this off because you think you don't deserve it. You do." Lightly she pushed your hand down and crashed her lips onto yours. You knew you had to talk about this some more. It would take time to convince her of those things. But this was a nice start.
Kathryn Janeway
Misunderstanding ♧♡
Minefield ◇♡
Kathryn Janeway x Seven of Nine
Crime and Punishment ♡