Right, Julian. You’ve met the man twice and it’s now a ‘relationship.’ I like the ellipses in the script, as though he’s trying frantically to think of a better noun. But ‘my fascination with spies’ isn’t really better, so ‘relationship’ it is.
out of context it sounds like garak is planning his and julian’s wedding
This would be believable if not for the idea that Garak would make Julian buy a suit. He has clearly been personally working on Julian’s wedding clothes since the day they met. There’s going to be COLORS and COLLARBONE.
‘Come to my shop, try on a suit, but you’ll have to undress first’, as Andy Robinson puts it in the documentary.
Castellan Garak is called away one night – where he does not say. The next day, the news of a gruesome find from the old regime spreads. Across the Union, the public has to face Cardassia’s past, and in a bedroom in the Castellan’s residence, Kelas Parmak has to face his lover’s.
A fic about the legacy of totalitarianism.
TW: mental health issues, panic attacks, alcohol as a coping mechanism, references to torture and deadly violence.
Cecil. She/her. During the day I sit in libraries staring at books. During the night I write queer fanfiction with a historical slant.
Some not-so-random facts: Gay space lizards are the best lizards. Star Trek is my life. I have too many DS9 ships. Classic Who and the Eighth Doctor Adventures make me grin stupidly. Kelas Parmak is the best. I will defend historically accurate portrayals of Alan Turing to the last drop of blood. Likes and asks end up in the name of @apolesens-otheraccount, because Tumblr doesn't have a way of changing which blog is your primary one. Nothing happens over there - this is the one to follow.
