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This page is a safe haven for Niners (Star Trek DS9 fans), people interested and/or fans of the following randomness: Alexander Siddig Julian Bashir Nightwing Dick Grayson Batman Family Disney Travel Fanfiction Fanart Animals Game of Thrones Star Trek Geeks Liberal and progressive opinions Random internet feels I do speak my mind and I enjoy conversation and questions. Thank you to haikitteh for the avatar!
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I know you’re out there Elise

Circling the waters like a gotdamned shark.

These are essentially random drabbles. They started off cute in my head but then I remembered child rearing is not cute. Not really. So..uh yeah. The end was after I somehow constructed a story about why their youngest would be so young and it needed to be tragic because HAHAHA idk. bye

don’t read it.

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tinsnip

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Julian Bashir/Elim Garak Characters: Julian Bashir, Elim Garak Additional Tags: fluffy, Happy, smiling, Infatuation, delight!, Feel-good, Indulgent Summary:

Post-canon Cardassia vignettes, inspired by The Cure’s “Mint Car.”

Very light, very fluffy, very self-indulgent.

Hey, the world may be half-destroyed, but Cardassia rebuilds, Cardassia survives - and in the meantime, infatuation is a power unto itself. Even survivors fall in love, as Elim Garak is finding out. (Julian Bashir is pleased to assist.)

Fluffy nonsense, as promised. Great fun to write! There’ll be more as I work my way through the song.

And what a fun song it is… ahhhh!

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gladdecease

A year ago today I made my first post tagged #ds9.

Since then, and because of it, I’ve fallen in love with new characters, alien species and societies, and relationships (god, so many relationships).  My appreciation for the Star Trek universe has expanded exponentially.  And I’ve met so many incredibly talented, creative, fun people.

So, I just wanted to say: Thanks, Deep Space Nine. (And thanks to you guys, too!)

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ladyyatexel

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Julian Bashir/Elim Garak Series: Part 3 of Deep Dish Nine Summary:

Garak doesn’t believe in fate, destiny, or luck, and they don’t believe in him either.

Set in and written for the Deep Dish Nine universe, but I’ve been told it will work for just about any Garak and Bashir.

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I made a small thing, I hope you enjoy it.  Thanks as usual to tinsnip, who used the world’s sweetest peer pressure to convince me to post this.

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An absolutely gorgeous (canon-compliant) fic that picks up directly after Our Man Bashir. If you’ve ever wanted to know what other people were up to on the station instead of whatever the episode might’ve been focusing on at the time, this fic fills in the gaps beautifully. Did I mention canon-compliant? :D Told primarily from Garak’s POV. Go read!

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YAY! POETRY!

Betrayed by his parents

Living a life that’s a lie

Intelligence high

Morale low.

His anger, masked by a desire to help.

His anger, deep beneath the surface.

His anger, channeled through his work.

His anger, unsuccessfully repressed.

Elim, the tailor.

The friend that can not help

He understands the pain

But will not reveal it.

Betrayed by his parents

Living a life that’s a lie

Intelligence high

Morale low.

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gurguliare

Jules hadn’t been able to tell cats from dogs. His aunt had a chihuahua whose triangular ears, naked pink nose, and leaf-colored eyes aligned perfectly with the teacher’s description of a cat’s identifying features; and besides, it hated him—skittered away from his small hands to occupy a square of sunlight, or jump on his mother’s leg, and at home their dog loved him even when he was afraid. Their dog was a big Afghan hound who slinked around trailing long silky fur with an expression of incredible sorrow. There was no reason to lump him in with the twitching creature his aunt carried in her skirt like a hunter-gatherer with a harvest.

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tinsnip

oh my god you guys ficrec ficrec ficrec

Julian Bashir conducts cross-cultural ethics research by telling Elim Garak fairy tales and asking him what the morals are.

Right? Riiight? Except also amazing dialogue and discussions of toast and Elim Garak bleating like a billy goat and it is so fucking sweet you will die.

And it’s not really a story, just a collection of little sub-stories, so don’t let the “unfinished” tag scare you off; each chapter is complete in and of itself.

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