#capt christopher pike

[jedikat71]

We finally have a release date for Season 3!

[aenslem]

Jeffrey Hunter as Capt. Christopher Pike STAR TREK: THE CAGE

[netrophensisposts]

I've been doing some sketches over the past few weeks, and this weekend, I decided to colour them (no shading). I've really enjoyed it because it's just allowed me to work in ways I may not have done if I was drawing without reference.

So, we have....

A Flood Cyberman, the Rani (Siobhan Redmond), the 8th Doctor, Capt. Christopher Pike (Anson Mount, SNW), the Fugitive Doctor, Capt. Kathryn Janeway, the 12th Doctor, Capt. Philippa Georgou (Prime), the 13th Doctor, and the 15th Doctor

Unusual mix of both Star Trek and Doctor Who this time, I've enjoyed it.

[marymoss1971]

Tag Game--First lines

Thanks for the tag @curator-on-ao3

Rules: Share the first line of your last ten published works or as many as you are able to and see if there are any patterns!

1)      Sending a Message (Star Trek: SNW)Christopher Pike/Admiral Marcus

Captain Christopher Pike was alone in a shuttle bound for Earth trying to process what had happened.

2)      The State of Security at Starbase 25 (Star Trek: LD)

The best day of Bernie Lebrowski’s life was when he was hired to head up security on Starbase 25.

3)      Trying to Talk Through the Issue (Star Trek: TOS)  former Capt. Ron Tracey/his counselor

As usual, he sat there in silence, just glaring at her. ‘You know, you won’t get anything out of these sessions if you don’t talk.”

4)      Her Secret Life (Star Trek: VOY)  Kathryn Janeway

Kathryn stood, naked, in front of her mirror.

5)      A Friend’s Betrayal (Star Trek: VOY)  Owen Paris

Admiral Owen Paris was combing through reports when his secretary commed. “Admiral, Admiral Hayes is here to see you.”

6)      Light at the end of the Tunnel (Star Trek: TNG) Capt. Robert DeSoto

“So, how are repairs going?” DeSoto asked his first officer, Hiroshi Murakami during one of his regular visits to the Joseph M'Benga Medical Center.

7)      A Brief History of the Trill Joining (Star Trek TNG/DS9)

Ever since the Trill symbiotic relationship was made public with the death of Ambassador Rozna Odan in 2367 there have been many questions and misconceptions regarding the Trill host-symbiont relationship.

8)      Trying to Make Peace (Star Trek: TNG/VOY)Owen Paris/Edward Jellico

Owen Paris was in his office looking at reports regarding the Romulan evacuation when suddenly his secretary chimed in over comms “Admiral Paris, Admiral Jellico’s here to see you.”

9)      The Trifecta (Star Trek: TNG)Robert DeSoto/Will Riker

Robert DeSoto packed up his quarters on Starbase 80.

10)  The School of Kanar (Star Trek: LD)  Mariner & gang (will be published tomorrow)

The gang was in the Cerritos bar hanging out, when suddenly Mariner arrived. “Okay, all. School’s in session!!” she said as she set down a large tray containing five liquor bottles and glasses for each of them.

Pattern analysis: 

The first lines introduce the character and the setting. Most of the time, I state what the person is doing just so the reader doesn’t think the character is just standing there doing nothing (though I have Janeway doing exactly that in Her Secret Life) Sometimes I start the fic off with a quote.

Tagging anyone who's interested

[ozarkthedog]

I’m so glad I wrote that Capt. Christopher Pike fic. He deserves so much love.

Now if only I could write more for SNW. 😆

[fridaypacific]

[jedikat71]

I was offline all day yesterday, so I didn't catch this news until last night. It was a punch to the gut that capped off what was already a lousy day.

I'm beyond grateful for the show and the joy it's brought to my life, yet gutted to know it will be ending (even woke up in tears this morning). Yet as some have pointed out, SNW's been given more grace than Discovery, Lower Decks, and Prodigy got. It's good to know this was always the plan, and that the creatives have plenty of time to give the show a proper end.

I'm disappointed in the timing of this announcement, though. I think Paramount could've sat on this for a few more months, but it's possible they were spurred by leaks (and not for the first time). (I'm not excusing Paramount, mind you. I still wish Star Trek had a better home.)

Another disappointment is that SNW will end after 46 episodes - even less than the runs for Discovery and Lower Decks. While I love (and been grateful for) this run of Star Trek, I hate this trend of 10 episode seasons. Sure, we get clunker episodes with 20+ episode seasons, but we also have story and character development. I can only hope that a lot of it gets packed into these upcoming three seasons of SNW, because I feel like we barely know this crew.

I'm sure I'll feel differently as the premiere gets closer, but at the moment, my excitement for Season 3's been dampened.

As sad as I am right now, I'm grateful to have three more seasons of SNW to look forward to, along with Starfleet Academy and Tawny Newsome's comedy show. Star Trek lives on, but I worry about the state of it. If we're heading into another Trek void, at least we have more episodes to enjoy and cherish.

[madmax76d]

Capt. Christopher Pike

[jedikat71]

Star Trek fic update: A Beautiful Gift (Sequel to Picture Perfect)

Ch. 3 of my story based on the Star and Dove series by @starfleetstgmgr is now on AO3!

Read here:

Read the Star and Dove series by @starfleetstgmgr here:

[ichayalovesyou]

Captain Pike & Faith

I’ve been thinking about this a lot and, barring Chakotay (whose spirituality was handled Very Badly unfortunately, so I don’t know how much we wanna count that). Pike might be our first Starfleet Captain that canonically has human religion/spirituality as a major influence on his backstory.

I wouldn’t say he comes off as religious exactly, he’s not vehemently against it either. He also doesn’t have a passive relationship with human religion. It matters to to him, even if it doesn’t define him. You can tell his awareness of the nature of religion informs his attitudes toward certain things. Which honestly is really refreshing!

Star Trek up until recently only dared address it through alien cultures. One of my least favorite things about Star Trek is when it treats religion as a sign of underdeveloped culture/inferiority and that it can’t coexist with science, up until DS9 strongly broke the precedent. That assumption had very… upsetting and unnuanced implications.

As we saw in New Eden, his father taught theology AND science, he’s skeeved out by zealotry (like the New Eden Bible and The Shepherds) but strongly believes in things like fate/destiny. Even before the events of Through The Valley of Shadows and A Quality of Mercy cemented his beliefs even further.

I also know Anson Mount headcanons that Pike went to non-denominational church as a kid, and it’s quasi canon (via deleted scene from New Eden) that he knows the hymn Let Us Break Bread Together. Even if Michael and her mother are the red angel, he was the first individual it preceded. Not only that but Vina gets narratively treated like an herald/angel/psychopomp in his story.

I don’t know it’ll ever be an aspect of his character they’ll put primary focus on again, but it’s still interesting to think about. It’s always in the back of my mind as he deliberately martyrs himself for the thing he believes in most (Starfleet/The Federation) and the people he holds dearest. I like thinking about how his character arc and his canonical knowledge and attitudes on human faith are shaped and informed by his foresight.

[oh-great-authoress]

Ten Characters, Ten Fandoms

Thank you for the tag, @reylokisses!!

CAPT Pete “Maverick” Mitchell, USN — Top Gun

Dr. Harley Quinn — DC Extended Universe

Faramir, Son of Denethor, Steward of Gondor, Prince of Ithillien — LOTR

Captain (Admiral) Christopher Pike — Star Trek AOS

Adalind Schade — Grimm

Asajj Ventress — Star Wars Animated Shows

(Yes, I am making a distinction, because I can’t decide between her and my SW character)

TW: Flash

Vidia — Disney Fairies

Sergeant Athena Grant-Nash — 911

General Armitage Hux — Star Wars

Fluttershy — My Little Pony

No Pressure Tagging: @welsharcher, @permanentlyexhaustedpigeon88, @musewrangler, @themareverine, @batmantaking-hobbits2gallifrey, @girl-among-mts, @justhereforfandomandfriends, @webtrinsic1122, @callsign-skydancer, @nuttmeg13, @sheena-is-a-punk-rocker

10 characters, 10 fandoms

Thank you for the tag, @sonuvablitz!

1. Tsukino Usagi - Sailor Moon

2. Noodle - Wonka 2023

3. Princess Charlie Morningstar - Hazbin Hotel

4. Turanga Leela - Futurama

5. Pomni - The Amazing Digital Circus

6. Padmé Amidala - Star Wars

7. Stolas - Helluva Boss

8. Meg March - Little Women

9. Tendo Akane - Ranma 1/2

10. Sara Crewe - A Little Princess

It’s hard choosing ten characters from different fandoms - I have lots of favourite characters in the same fandom, so choosing just one is a struggle!! Charlie and Angel are my absolute favourites 🥰

No pressure tags:

@affidecrystal @junkyardghost @nathleeng @palettesofrenaissance @thegirlwholovesallthingsdisney @welsharcher @glamourouslife99 @oh-great-authoress @reylo-of-light-blog @reyloaddict55

And anyone else who wants to do it!

[ozarkthedog]

summary — Chris makes a replica of his chair so you can finally ride him in it.

warnings — Capt. Christopher Pike x F!Reader. smut. thigh riding. dick riding. dirty talk. slight power play. degradation. slight threat of someone joining. soft!Chris. basically pure filth.

word count — 1.5k

author’s note — finished SNW and my trekkie heart is in love. never did i think i’d be writing Star Trek smut but alas, here i am. i have no shame. 🙃

☽ 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭 ♁ 𝐎𝐳𝐳𝐢𝐞'𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 ☾

“Chris! What?! How?!” You exclaim with confused excitement. Your jaw opens and closes like a fish out of water.

What looked like a spitting image of his Captain’s chair was placed next to his bed. 

There’s no way he took it off the bridge. Or did he? 

You run your fingers over the supple leather and feel the warmth that radiates under the tips. The buttons and knobs are all in the same spot. The chrome plating is sparkling and so shiny you can see your reflection. 

“I had it made.” Chris explains, wrapping his arms around you. 

His chest is broad against your back, “I figured it was the best course of action. I really didn’t want to have to explain to the crew why the Captain’s chair suddenly disappeared.’’

You yelp in surprise when he nips at the column of your neck. His tongue swipes away the sting as he suckles lightly on the tiny teeth shaped indents. 

“What’dya say? Wanna take it for a ride?” He asks after sliding his lips from your skin.

Your belly tumbles in anticipation of finally having your fantasy come true. You’d had constant daydreams after you witnessed him in command one day. 

The authority. The confidence. Those thighs. 

The smutty images of climbing into his lap and riding him until you both were writhing messes drove you mad. Every time you rode him, you’d picture him in that godforsaken chair.  

His hands stretch the expanse of your torso, dragging you back to reality and forcing your ass to grind against the large bulge that steadily grows. 

Your cunt clenches as he cups you through your leggings and presses into the damp, covered seam of you.

“Already wet. Why am I not surprised?” Chris mocks and grinds his aching cock harder against your ass. Deft fingers circle your tiny clothed nub eliciting wicked gasps and spine tingling pleasure to course through you.

His breath is hot in your ear. “Gonna make good use of this chair, aren’t we? You gonna ride my cock like a good girl? Get every inch of my cock wet?” 

You tremble in his hold. Pathetic whimpers bounce off the walls of his quarters as you dumbly nod and barely mumble a “yes” in response. You’re already so cock drunk and he hasn’t even taken it out yet.

A harsh slap to your ass shocks you from your stupor and you stumble forward into the chair as it breaks your fall. You turn back to face the rugged man and watch him slowly unbuckle his pants easing the pressure on his cock.

“Take off your clothes.” He orders as he fists his length through the black trousers.

“Aren’t you going to take your clothes off?” You ask, timidly as your eyes travel up the towering, massive man as he stands self-assured with a smug grin. 

He flashes his pearly whites like a wolf playing with its prey. “But I’m the Captain. I can’t sit in the chair without my uniform on now can I?” 

You anxiously laugh at his condescending tone and the slick that drips between your thighs. 

Chris was a stickler for rules. He was after all called the “Boy Scout”.

He makes a dismissing wave with his hand, signaling for you to move before he sat down with a sigh. Chris sinks into the chair and spreads his thighs obscenely wide. 

Hungry, power drunk eyes drag up the length of your naked body making you quiver with nervous energy. He gets off on this just as much as you do.

“Now, why don’t you climb on up and put yourself to use.” He pats his right thigh, making the dense chord of muscle bounce.

You swallow hard at the debauched image. Your silver haired Captain sitting high and mighty with his trousers unbuttoned, framing his massive cock so perfectly that you feel faint.

Silently, you say a prayer to the cosmos to make it out alive before beginning your descent.  

Your hands find purchase on his yellow donned shoulders and you kneel precariously on either side of his thighs which makes the tendons in your own scream from the stretch.

Chris smooths his hands up the sides of your hips when he notices your features wince. “I think this position will feel better.”

Swiftly, he moves one of your knees to the center of the chair and with a strong arm forces your cunt down onto this leg. You yelp in surprise but it’s cut off with a moan as he easily moves your hips back and forth, grinding your sticky cunt against his thigh.

“See. Told you.” Chris jabs with a raised brow and tilt of his head. “Eyes on me.” 

Your fingers dig into his shoulders as your pleasure races. Your eyes flutter open slowly and meet a crystal clear ocean that looms with a storm.

“Thatta girl.” Chris purrs. His thumbs dig into your flesh as your soaked warmth suffocates his strong thigh.

Your clit glides over the smooth material as he drags you back and forth along the tendon. Slick seeps from your cunt and stains his trousers with a shiny gloss when you feel the muscle beneath you go rigid. 

A wicked gasp tears from your lips at the sensation. He’s clenching his thigh. That smug fucker.

His eyes crinkle with teasing delight as he watches your orgasm get closer with every grind. “You’re close. I can tell. Go on, be good. Just let go.”

Your body shakes under his hold. Your cunt throbs as fast as your racing heart when the sparks begin to ignite. With a hoarse shout and toe curling bliss, you come all over his thigh.

Warmth encompasses you as Chris pulls you in for a feverish kiss. His lips smooth over yours as he deepens the affection and lightly traces his tongue along your bottom lip.

Chris shifts but keeps his lips locked on yours as he presses the blunt tip of his cock against your soddened folds.

You break the kiss with a whimper as your tight core stretches to accommodate his girth. You always struggled to take his cock in this position but he always tries to ease your discomfort with raspy praise and precision touches to your clit.

“There you go, open up for me, Sweet Girl.” Chris coos.  

Your body shudders at the intense feeling of being so full. The bulbous head nestles against your cervix making Chris hiss now that you’re finally seated on his length.

Your velvet walls swirl around him as you drag yourself along his cock, rising and falling in a slow, steady motion until your nerves beg for another orgasm.

Chris senses the change. He unlocks his arms from around your waist and leans back in the chair. He’s almost tempted to put his hands behind his head and really enjoy himself.

“Go on. Bounce for your Captain.” He commands with bright, feral eyes. 

Sweat beads his brow when your cunt locks around his length and milks him as your hips rise up only to drive back down with a hearty thwack.

His eyes travel your body and over your curves before landing on your cunt. It’s puffy, dripping gooey slick, and spread so wide by his cock. A thick ring of cream gathers at the base and soaks his auburn curls.

He relishes your heated cries and soft mewls as you fuck yourself on his cock. 

“You’re drippin’ down my balls, Sweet Girl. Makin’ such a mess.” He murmurs into your chest. He laves at your skin and suckles harshly on your pert nips eliciting painful, angelic melodies from your lips.

“Maybe I should call Spock to come over. Show him how filthy my girl can be.” He halfheartedly threatens but grins when you clench and a copious amount of arousal floods his cock.

Your heart jumps into your throat at the idea of Spock watching you like this. You’d always had a bit of a crush on the Vulcan after working with him for years. Chris got you to admit it after a bottle of wine one night and from then on used it to fuel your flames whenever he could.

He roughly grasps your hips and fucks up into your soaked heat, forcing his fat cock deeper. His leaky crown grazes your cervix with cruel kisses and forces you to the blissful edge before you could stop him.

Your nails scratch his covered shoulders as you tumble down the peak and scream out your release coating his girth in a glistening sheen of slick.

Chris chases his pleasure after watching you unfurl, bucking against your hips with his powerful thighs. His sack tightens and he adds to the sticky, gluey mess with a feral growl holding you close to his chest overcome with the need to possess.

Chris’s chest rumbles with satisfaction as he feels your body tremble from the intense aftershocks. You stay curled together until your heartbeats slow to a steady rhythm and sleep tugs at your senses.

“Was that everything you were hoping for?” He asks softly while smoothing a warm hand along your spine.

You purr in response and clench your worn cunt for added measure making him groan. 

He stands suddenly, catching you off guard and you scramble to wrap your arms securely around his shoulders.

“Well, that was round one,” He walks effortlessly with you in his hold towards the showers. “We gotta get clean so we can get dirty again.”

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[jedikat71]

IT'S HAPPENING!!!!

(Photo: Paramount+)

[qdirectorate]

Confession: I'm a Star Trek geek. This smokin' hot blonde is Jess Bush, who plays Nurse Chapel in the current series Star Trek: Strange New Worlds. Set on the Enterprise when the Captain was Capt. Christopher Pike, before Capt. James Kirk. So there are younger versions of come of the characters on the original 1960's series, including Spock (Ethan Peck, driving here), Uhura, and Nurse Chapel. Young Nurse Chapel is a knockout. (So too is a character, the First Officer, played by Rebecca Romjin!)

I can’t stop watching this.

From Jess Bush’s instagram.

[vimesbootstheory]

when capt christopher pike started appearing on my dash due to whichever star trek show(s) he was in, I kept thinking, why does that name sound so familiar

turns out I was thinking of ya thriller writer christopher pike, prolific in the 80s and 90s, and the name is not a coincidence, he named his nom de plume after the star trek character, and I think that's fantastic

[hollywoodoutbreak]

Ethan Peck was originally hired to play one of television’s most iconic characters, Spock, for a season of Star Trek: Discovery, but what was originally supposed to be a one-season gig has turned into something more permanent, as the franchise has built a new show, Star Trek: Strange New Worlds, around the story of Spock and another legendary Trek figure, Capt. Christopher Pike. When Peck originally was chosen for the role, he knew he was in for a challenge, following in the beloved shoes (and ears) of Leonard Nimoy

Star Trek: Strange New Worlds is currently streaming on Paramount+.