Icon from a picrew by grgikau. Call me Tir or Julian. 37. He/They. Queer. Twitter: @tirlaeyn. ao3: tirlaeyn. 18+ Only. Star Trek. Sandman. IwtV. OMFD. Definitionless in this Strict Atmosphere.
you may notice i use the phrase “my beloved” frequently. this is because i am in love with the world and everything in it. hope this clears things up <3
girl help the pessimists found me
“girl help i am staunchly refusing to realise my own naivete in a world almost completely made up of things that couldnt care less about me or are actively exploiting me”
thinking about julian absolutely scandalising a group of cardassians by coming up to where garak is drinking with them, and when there’s no seat nearby he just sits on the floor and leans back against garak’s legs
acts completely casual about it as they’re all losing their MINDS
Jim didn’t have a lot of friends growing up (or even as an adult) so after him and Bones became friends (about six months in) he made the Doctor take a picture with him. McCoy never really gave it any thought until he saw a framed ( An Actual framed) photo of the two in the Captain’s quarters. Later one of Kirk and Spock appeared then one of all of them together. McCoy never says anything about it but smiles whenever a new picture of the command crew pops up.
Dukat leaned over Kira with that disgustingly arrogant smirk on his face. He opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by,
“I feel just terrible for your mother, sir. Leering over that poor girl like you own her. You stop that right this instant. You know you are Just Like Your Father. And look what happened to him. Killed in a prison like a rabid regnar. Is that what you want? To get put down like an animal? Cause that’s what’ll happen if you continue to disregard your manners to this nice Bajoran.”
Kira and Dukat stared in stunned silence, though Kira was begining to grin madly, at the elderly Cardassian woman who must have been half his size.
Dukat’s opened and shut his mouth like a fish for a few moments before the woman just shook her with disappointment and turned towards the Major.
“Could you do me a favor miss? I find this place to be a labyrinth, do you think you could help me find Garak’s Clothiers?” She spoke in a much kinder tone and Kira found herself happily nodding, “Of course, let me lead the way! By the way I’m Major Kira, but you can just call me Kira.”
She lead the Cardassian woman away from Dukat and just before they turned the corner he could get the woman say, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, I’m Mila Garak.”
