A Tango To The Tune Of TMI. (Another Deep Dish Nine ficlet.)

ladydrace:

More pizza au fell out while I was stuck on hold with horrible muzak in my ear, and I figured if I had to suffer, everyone should suffer with me. Mostly Miles.

So here is some more Deep Dish Nine Garak/Bashir, I’d say something like PG-13 for heavy suggestions of indiscreet behavior. 650~ words.

Very heavily inspired by the art of ladyyatexel.

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ladyyatexel:

I liked my first Human!Garak better, but he’ll do~

Julian will be written up and something like ‘illicit encounters are not to take place in closets, bathrooms, stock rooms, under counters or anywhere on the premises, why do I even need to tell you this, people.’ will have to be added to the employee guidelines.

micathemineral:

ladyyatexel:

In case you needed to see these larger.   I asked about humans, because Garak.  So now he’s a slightly skeevier than his Cardassian equivalent dude in a watermelon suit, I guess.

Based on what I am steadfastly calling Deep Dish Nine, which spawned sort of horrifically out of nowhere in this now steadily recurring post.

Things I did not need to do today:  make art based on pizza AU

I AM CRYING WITH LAUGHTER and my roommates keep giving me concerned looks.

(Now I’m picturing Sisko lecturing Kira about not hitting customers with anything, yes Kira I do mean ANYTHING, that includes kitchenware. And mugs.)

severny-sneg:

Beauty and the beast)

lostthehat:

maybe everything that falls down, eventually rises