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conceptadecency:
“hingabee:
“decided to sketch the cast of our 1920s berlin holosuite adventure in TAKE A CHANCE ON ME its part of a longer series but i fell so in love with the outfits and ideas we came up with (especially for ziyal) that i decided...

conceptadecency:

hingabee:

decided to sketch the cast of our 1920s berlin holosuite adventure in TAKE A CHANCE ON ME its part of a longer series but i fell so in love with the outfits and ideas we came up with (especially for ziyal) that i decided to focus on this particular work first!

if you decide to stop by and give it a read make sure to mind the rating and tags :) 

Go read the fic, too! If the tags give you pause (and fair enough) but you’d brave them for a really good fic, this is a really good fic. 

thebluemeany:

So… given this conversation happens in Bashir’s mind during a Dominion virtual reality simulation. And this is the nicest Garak has ever been to him (by far). I’m going to say this is either:

a.)     Wish fulfilment. What Bashir wants to hear Garak say every time he comes back from a mission.

b.)    Bashir!OptimismFilter: what he always hears in subtext when Garak is moaning about the tailoring, bitching about the Romulans or calling him a pest.

c.)     The only option: no matter how different it is from how Garak usually talks to him, the Founders can’t find anyone in else in Bashir’s psyche who’d believably be happy to see he’s alright. Most of the station still find him annoying. He’s got no family who care about him. The number of people in the universe who’d actually miss him if he got killed in action is small…