Ophelia Lacemaker can’t remember much. When she opens her eyes, she’s lying in the dust of Tatooine’s deserts. And then the Empire comes. She soon realises that she should’ve stayed on Tatooine. After all, heat and dust are preferable to the Empire’s scrutiny, right? Before she knows it, she’s thrown into an Imperial prison, and her only way out is to work for Director Krennic…

Weyoun considers his and others' favourite colours, and you can only imagine how exciting and difficult it is for him; someone who cannot appreciate aesthetics. Please R&R. I may add more chapters regarding Weyoun's view of things- however random :p There's a sort of sequel to this, but from Damar's point of view, creatively named 'Damar's Thinking Time'.

Waking up next to a Vulcan... Is that good or bad? Does it help if he's hot or is that damn 'logic' just too annoying? Might continue if you guys think so, otherwise it'll sstay a one-shot crackfic Please R&R. :) Disclaimer: Star Trek is not mine. BTW, this is not necessarily set in TNG, but it is that era.

Sito Jaxa was missing, presumed dead. Taken prisoner & ordered to work in a Cardassian penal colony, she relives the Occupation. Battling hunger, inequality, abuse, dehydration & a wild climate, she thinks all hope is lost, until she is rescued by the most unlikely of sources. Meanwhile, Enterprise misses her & Joret Dal tries finding her. Slight TNG/DS9.

It's Christmas for the crew of the Enterprise and everyone's dishing out gifts. But what do you get a Vulcan? Disclaimer: Star Trek belongs to Paramount

O'Brien's story of the Setlik III massacre, as seen in TNG: The Wounded. This is O'Brien's experience of that fateful day on Setlik III when the Federation colony was attacked by Cardassian troops during the Federation-Cardassian War.

You wake up. Q is on your sofa. That's all I'm saying... Disclaimer: Star Trek, nor the wonderful, enigmatic Q are mine. Please R&R. :)

Data receives a valentine's card from a secret admirer. How will he act upon it? Disclaimer: Star Trek, nor Data, nor Geordi are mine.

Dogs are man's best friend, but what is a Vulcan's? This is post Into Darkness. Please R&R. Disclaimer: Star Trek isn't mine, I'm just playing.

A little fic about Alexander and Hepaestion. Something personal, but not slash. When Alexander begins seeing troubling omens, there is only one person who can give him comfort. When I studied Alexander the Great for GCSE, I always wondered whether Alexander was straight or not, and the extent of his and Hephaestion's relationship. We even had a class debate!

This is based on Plutarch and Arrian's accounts of Alexander's life, and this event is alleged to have happened. When Alexander gets Darius' sacred chest, he wonders what to put in it. Please R&R.

History will be altered by a race of highly advanced, non-corporeal aliens if Captain Picard and his crew cannot persuade them that humanity has changed its barbarian ways. Disclaimer: Star Trek is not mine.

Spock takes some time to consider Kirk and him. What sort of relationship is it? Where does one draw the line between logic and convention? Does love for a comrade... or possibly more, compare to Surak's teachings? Disclaimer: Star Trek is not mine. This is the first fic I had ever written, a year and a half ago, when I was fourteen. Please R&R. Thank you. :)

Dukat wonders what ice cream is and is pleasantly surprised when he finally gets the chance! Crack-fic inspired by a conversation my sister and I had once. For all the non-British readers, a 'nobbly bobbly' is a type of ice cream.

Data and Geordi are having lunch and Data discovers what a hiccup is. Drabble. Please review. Thank you. Disclaimer: Star Trek is not mine.

Being radiation-retardant, Data and Ensign Monroe are ordered to rescue Captain Picard after he goes missing before a peace conference. Data helps tech-fearing Monroe & saves her life. When their mission goes awry, can they help each other in an alien jail cell, or will Monroe's future lie elsewhere? Meanwhile, Dr Crusher must debunk a disease on the Enterprise; is it a clue?

Now Data has two girls in his life: his daughter, Lal, and an ensign who's been giving him the eye for some time. Can he stretch the limits of his humanity; learn to love them both and prioritise, or will it be too much for him and will someone end up getting hurt? Some issues with last chapter; will redo asap.

At last, ensign Chekov has his chance to show the crew just how much of a valued member he is in the Federation's fight for galactic peace. It's the second fanfic I've ever written, little over a year ago, when I was like fourteen , so I do apologise if it doesn't make much sense. Please R&R. Disclaimer: Star Trek, nor Chekov are mine.

Garak and Bashir go on a trip to the planet Zeta Reticuli IV, but their day out is interrupted by danger as the two find themselves in peril and Garak is forced to care for his injured friend. May continue if you guys think so.

WIP. During the Occupation, Damar was stationed on Terok Nor and had a human comfort woman. This chronicles their relationship; as they come face to face with love across boundaries, parenthood, and sorrow. This hopes to shed further light on the character of Damar, who I feel is a little undeveloped. Please comment :).