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jonathanarcher:

jonathanarcher:

Garak’s hot mom could’ve fixed damar I think

[post canon au where weyoun lives]

Setting: midnight on cardassia. Weyoun has just called damar in the middle of the night

Weyoun in that weaselly little Jeffery Combs voice he has: Damar! You’re looking… [begrudgingly] well. It’s always such a surprise to see you sober!

Damar: oh hello weyoun, I forgot you were alive. Yes, things have been going well for me ever since we defeated the dominion. How are you? Met up with Worf recently?

Weyoun: there’s that sense of humor. I was just calling to see if you wanted to meet up, discuss old times, maybe-

Garaks hot mom Mila: Damar come back to bed

Weyoun, lying: why damar, I didn’t realize you were with someone! Anyway about our plans-

Damar: it’s over. I’ve found someone else. She’s Garak’s hot mom. Stop calling this number.

Damar hangs up and spoons (when cardassians finger each other’s forehead spoons) with Mila all night. A single tear runs down Weyoun’s face. Why did the founders take so much from them… but leave vorta the ability to love