Icon from a picrew by grgikau. Call me Tir or Julian. 37. He/They. Queer. Twitter: @tirlaeyn. ao3: tirlaeyn. 18+ Only. Star Trek. The X-Files. Sandman. IwtV. OMFD. Definitionless in this Strict Atmosphere.
After three years in a labour camp, Kelas Parmak is released, but he is not free. He is remanded into the custody of his sister, and the incarceration has left him scarred. Still his belief that the Cardassian state needs to be overthrown is as strong as it was before he was apprehended. As he tries to recuperate, his views threatens to disrupt his family’s lives, and his very presence changes how others see that which once was beyond reproach.
Come meet Parmak’s family! Things are definitely going to go smoothly, with no problems whatsoever…
There is now a reference post with a family tree and some other stuff on my Tumblr (it will be linked in the author’s notes in this chapter), but be aware, it contains spoilers for this chapter.
i get wired. i book airline tickets. i write fic based on me getting swarmed by toddlers with plastic stethoscopes at work. now i’m supposed to sleep, brain.
