Title: The Imzadi files -  Ménage a Troi

 

Author: Rising Sun

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Rated: PG

Summary: Deanna gravitates from one emotional state to another… from murderous fury to all consuming love.

Classification: Riker/Troi

Disclaimer: Star Trek: The Next Generation characters portrayed belong to Roddenbery Productions and Paramount Television. No copyright infringement intended.  All other characters depicted are purely fictional and any similarities to actual people are purely coincidental.

 

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Story Written December 19, 2001

 
Personal Log

 

Never mind that Luxanna Troi is the daughter of the Fifth House … I Deanna Troi am the daughter of Luxanna Troi! That places me in a constant state of stress as I gravitate from one emotional state to another… from murderous fury to all consuming love.

 

As you have gathered from my present state that my mother was on board recently. 

 

I managed to get some time off and paid a visit home with the pleasant surprise of Will coming with me.

 

Now I know I tend to fantasize about the man but I think the interest is still there.  First he came planet side with me, second he remembered the garden and third he kissed me!  That was pure pleasure with a promise of more to come. I say promise as that mother of mine chose that moment to arrive!

 

THAT was one of my moments of murderous fury. Can you imagine it?  There I am finally once again in the arms of the man I love. He kisses me … I kiss him back. And mother emerges!

 

We barely have time taste the picnic she had in tow before one of her suitors a Ferengie no less arrives and instead of just taking her… he takes all three of us!

 

Now that was not fair.  When I remember what unfolded that was not fair. He kidnapped us, tried to seduce her, transported us naked and mind probed us.  No that out burst was uncalled for.  Then I swung to all consuming love as she stayed behind so as to get me and my Imzadi off ship.  Of course my horror returned as she had Captain Picard declare his love for her in a ruse to get her off the Ferengie ship.

 

I console myself with the thought that I am half Betazed and so the force of nature my mother is I will never be.

 

You think?

 

D

 

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This is the personal log of Commander William T Riker.

 

I love Deanna terribly and one day I will tell her so.  Maybe when her mother dies.

 

OK that was cold. But what is a man to do? Or even think?  She’s a full telepath and I dare not even think of Deanna while she’s on board.

 

Picture it.  

 

On the Captain’s suggestion I am planet side with Deanna… her mother is somewhere around. Hopefully far far away. 

 

The moment is perfect… I have Deanna in my arms and she is willing. I bend my head and I kiss her oh so gently. She responds and the kiss starts to deepen. I know my Imzadi… her eyes start to darken as her emotions rise.  If we do this right we will move from that kiss to other levels.  There I am enjoying the familiar sensation of her in my arms… and the old bat arrives!

 

I’m not even going into what happened after the Ferengie showed up!

 

Suffice it to say nothing happened after that.

 

WTR