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After Voyager's triumphant return, Captain Janeway must deal with the fallout from her decisions in the Delta Quadrant while beginning Starfleet-mandated therapy sessions with Deanna Troi. Janeway is less than pleased, but truthfully she has some things to work through, including her refusal to act on the deep emotional attachment she feels for a certain Borg-enhanced crewmember.
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Seven gripped the sides of the console. Surely the Captain must realize that I have committed a crime? Why would she not provide the appropriate punishment? Seven's Borg hand tightened on the console so hard her fingers began to dig into the metal. It is obvious - the Captain is trying to protect me. That is why the Captain will not discuss Unusus IV with me - if she does so she will be forced to punish me. I cannot allow her to do this. If I have committed a crime, I deserve to be punished.
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Captain Janeway interrupts Seven of Nine's regeneration cycle to invite her to dinner in the captain's quarters. Things progress from there, but not everything is as it seems.
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After their shuttle craft is attacked, Captain Janeway and Seven of Nine take refuge on a planet with inhospitable weather conditions. Seven does everything in her power to save her captain.
(Story I wrote as BaileyB about a hundred years ago)
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You are impossible by Lexagriffin307
Fandoms: The 100 (TV), The 100 Series - Kass Morgan
15 Aug 2026
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Clarke Griffin is set to marry Fin Woods, the charming golden boy of a family that seems to have it all. His older stepsister, Lexa Woods, is the family's notorious black sheep, a reckless, flirtatious nuisance Clarke can't stand. But when everything starts falling apart, Lexa is the one person who refuses to let Clarke face it alone.
Bookmarked by baileyjumps
21 Sep 2026
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Very sweet, with a Lexa who starts out as a little shit but is really the most awesome of all, and a Clarke who deserves to marry someone so much better than (actualy shit) Finn.
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The gravel dug into her hand as Harley clutched her bounty in a tight fist. Once she was sure she got the right window—a toss up between the far right side and middle one made easy by Pammy's menagerie of plants on the windowsill—she tossed a peddle at it. It hit the window with a slight ting before sinking to the ground. Pammy didn't come investigate, but it was no hardship. Harley had an entire cavalier of ammo.
OR: Harley and Pamela sneak out for a joyride and a date
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Black, white, and the green in-between by tellmewhatiwant
Fandoms: Harley Quinn (Comics), Batman and Harley Quinn (2017), Harley Quinn (Cartoon 2019)
10 Sep 2026
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Harley Quinn finds herself in Arkham again, after another mission gone wrong with her Puddin’. Except, this time, he doesn’t come back to save her.
Ten months later, she hears a voice through the crack in her cell wall.
And the person on the other side is the only person who doesn’t make Harley feel like a total idiot.
Bookmarked by baileyjumps
09 Sep 2026
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(Ongoing)
Harley grinned, leaning her head back against the wall of her cell. “Ivy. Well. It’s nice to meet ya again, for reals this time. I’m all medicated and focused on ya— you.” She cleared her throat again, gritting her teeth. This damn accent. All it did was cause her trouble. Ivy probably thought it was grating—
“Why do you keep doing that?” Ivy questioned, shuffling on the other side of the wall, as if she was settling down against the wall. “The accent thing. Correcting yourself.”
“Well, I try not to let people notice it,” Harley admitted sheepishly. “I’m sorry you’re hearing it, I’ll—“
“I like it,” Ivy interrupted her. “Where are you from? Originally?”
Harley blinked. “Brooklyn.” She liked it?
Ivy hummed. “It suits you.” She made it sound like a good thing. Harley smiled down at her hands folded in her lap, her fingers fidgeting with each other. If it were anybody else, she would’ve fought them on it. Told them off, that her accent was annoying and she knew it, blah blah blah. But she stayed silent, that small, genuine smile slowly spreading across her face until it was a full-blown grin. “Thanks,” she said quietly. For a moment, she didn’t think Ivy had heard her at all. But after a few seconds: “You’re welcome.”
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“I kept moving. I kept fighting. And maybe the world fractured because I wouldn’t. Because something had to give, and it wasn’t me.”
Clarke wakes back on the dropship with three years of memories.
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Harley Quinn & Poison Ivy: The Only Sane Thing About Us by LushLoser
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman: Arkham (Video Games), Batman: The Animated Series, Harley Quinn (Comics), Harley Quinn (Cartoon 2019), Gotham City Sirens (Comics), Birds of Prey (Comic), Birds of Prey (And the Fantabulous Emancipation of One Harley Quinn) (2020), Poison Ivy (Comics), Catwoman (Comics)
23 Jul 2026
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A psychiatrist who was losing her grip on reality.
A botanist who had her humanity torn from her.
These two women, driven mad by the world collapsing around them, find just what they're looking for in each other. A hand reaching out, a moment of respite amidst the chaos, a reminder of what makes them human.
A big ol' Harlivy work, not directly tied to any established DC canon, I'm planning on working on this long term so I'm gonna try to hit all the fun stuff.
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Bookmarked by baileyjumps
04 Aug 2026
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On the center of the little saucer plate was a cupcake. Pauli's hosted an assortment of baked goods in a glass case next to one of the registers behind the bar, like everything else in the diner, it was very old-school. And the cupcake that matched Harley's vibe was slathered in a black frosting, curling around the cake in a perfect spiral. Various shapes and swirls adorned the black, hearts, spades, and diamonds done in red. She'd chosen those colors when she left Arkham because of what they meant to her.
Red was the color of love. It was the color of the blood she'd spilt in pursuit of it. It was the color of his lips when they curled into a grin, something she stared at for so long, in the hopes that she could fool herself into thinking something so sadistic was sincere.
And it was the color of Ivy's hair. At night, when they were in bed, Harley's arms wrapped around her waist, she'd bury her face into those curls, the color of autumn leaves and the scent of spring blooming flowers. It was warmth. And it was safety...
And black was the only color dark enough to hide the mistakes she'd made. Look into the darkness long enough and your eyes will adjust, sure. But if you keep looking forward, maybe you'll put enough distance between yourself and the past to make it just a little bit easier to keep going.

