A few years ago there was a very popular sanitary towel tv ad in Spain where a lady all dressed in red told a woman: "hello, I'm your menstruation". And that's all I could think of when I saw Bashir in this outfit.
me, throughout various failed relationships: I'd make a better man than any of these guys
me, a decade later:
...
...
oh
(and I was fucking right too)
Cant stop thinking about how odo having marathon sex for 3 days was enough for quarks 5’4 self to snap and attempt to body slam a 500 pound jem hadar soldier
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Julian thinks a lot about what Garak hides under those tunics. For entirely medical purposes...
inspired by this post
A recent commission of Worf’s son, Alexander Rozhenko, in a custom Starfleet uniform that reflects his Cossack heritage ✨
As someone with Tatar Cossack roots myself, this was such a blast to work on! I love when commissions let me get creative with all the details :)
Commissions are now open indefinitely, btw, so feel free to reach out if you’ve got an idea you’d like to bring to life!
This version is downscaled and watermarked at the client’s request. Please don’t copy to other sites.
the lizard and the twink compel me. not just because of the chemistry and the drama and the banter
we have middle aged paranoid trauma queen. he's bitchy and mean and so so sad. he loves fashion and gardening and bombs. his father was reptile himmler. he was groomed to be a killer. he's sentimental and unable to be sincere. he tortured people until he couldn't stomach it anymore. he had a drug addiction that almost killed him. he's pathetic and a little creepy
we also have pretty boy himbo supergenius. he's kind and silly and so so angry. he loves tennis and playing dress-up and medical malpractice. he is dr. Frankenstein (on request only). he's idealistic and unable to live up to his own morals. he keeps dating his patients. he tortured a dying man with a mind probe. he was designed to be a legacy. he's horny and a little desperate
and you'd think they'd be an explosion of terror when they're together, but no. it implodes and fizzles out. they eat chocolates and discuss Shakespeare insincerely and probably cuddle. they just enjoy each other's company
they're still toxic and dysfunctional and a little off-putting to be around. they are everyone else's problem. they're dangerous tools to be wielded by others. but when they're together, they even each other out. and they just get to dysfunctionally function.
and I think that's beautiful
starfleet ds9 crew: we only have two morally compromising options before us here... what we need is a third option
the third option:
he's like if the trolley problem could be solved by a mentally unwell gay lizard jumping onto the trolley and blowing up the track before it got to the junction where the switch could theoretically happen
I know in my heart of hearts that Amsha Bashir is the Star Trek equivalent of one of those social media autism moms who was posting shit like "the autism won today :(" through Julian's entire childhood
previous polls here, here and here.
Austistic, genderfluid, abrosexual, panromantic, 18+ Tumblr punished my previous account for an NSFW doodle of aliens doing the Risian tango.
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