funkyvampyre:

Having a good time in the middle of a war 🥂

(Inspired by this)

gplusbfics:

ilojaofprim:

TAIN: You’re not my son.
GARAK: Father. Father, you’re dying. For once in your life, speak the truth.
TAIN: I should have killed your mother before you were born. You have always been a weakness I can’t afford.
GARAK: So you’ve told me, many times. Listen, Enabran. All I ask is that for this moment, let me be your son.

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raisinchallah:

for months after in the pale moonlight garak keeps like wandering up to ops or like waving to sisko and trying to politely remind him hes like totally there for him if he needs anyone killed totally off the books nobody would ever know or is up for another fun little espionage adventure and sisko is just trying to not make eye contact with him and takes it that garak is trying to start a diplomatic incident but he is actually just lonely and bored and thinks that killing the romulan ambassador should have made him siskos bff

bisexualamy:

Garak, I was thinking that you and I should have breakfast together sometime. Why, Constable, I thought you didn’t eat. I don’t.

vulcannic:

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ilojaofprim:

Oh, it’s quite all right, Doctor. You’ve been such a good friend. I’m going to miss our lunches together.

ilojaofprim:

BASHIR: Is there anything you need me to do while you’re gone?
GARAK: Like what?
BASHIR: I don’t know. Any unfinished business?

ilojaofprim:

Star Trek: Deep Space Nine | The Wire (8 May 1994)