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.
i love whenever julian winds up in a runabout with someone and immediately turns from ‘a likeable, slightly over-talkative man with some strange social habits but a lot of good points as well’ into ‘thee most obnoxious person you ever met in your entire life’ just bc hes stuck in a car ride. but especially i enjoy the face journeys of whoever he’s with as he shares every single thing he’s thinking as he thinks it, makes weird noises, asks a bajillion questions, fidgets, paces, snacks, swivels around in his little chair, and if they say ‘let’s just be quiet for a second’ he says “of course! totally :) great idea. you know, i once met a monk who had taken a vow of silence; here is every single fact i know about religious, selective, and involuntary mutism isnt that interesting?”
as much as I love ofmd fics that lock a character up in the brig on the Revenge, I find it infinitely funny that we think Stede would have put a brig in his custom-built family-friendly pirate ship
like if anything, it’s probably a nice small room for time-out, with a little bunk and some pillows and an embroidery hanging on the wall encouraging the occupant to think on their actions and how to better apply their negative feelings to more positive behaviours moving forward or something tacky like that
