2394.
The Dominion War is long over and life in the Alpha Quadrant is returning to normal, fleets are being rebuilt and Starfleet has continued with its objective of exploring the galaxy.
19 years after the war and many Dominion war criminals have been released back home, with warnings, although many Federation citizens still harbour a deep distrust.
Miral is 16 and already a Starfleet officer. Having been assimilated as a small child her mind is unusual, causing her to whizz through school at an unprecidented rate. Now, she's working as part of the engineering and defense development team at the Academy by day and takes care of other Borg Orphans later on, with help from some friends.
When she finds a datastick left behind by Weyoun, the information seems to good to be true. Thousands of missing ships and personnel all in accounted for in a dominion camp. After Starfleet denys her request to search for them and with the only possible links to her family onborad those ships she goes lone wolf. Stelaing a shuttle and making the trip herself, all the while having to avoid every other ship in the area incase she gets caught.
But what awaits her? Will she find the people and answers promised? Or has she fallen into a Dominion trap with no hope of rescue? Either way, everything is going to change.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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