I kind of want to make a Parmak/Garak fanmix, but if I did, half of the songs would be Vienna Teng.
Fic: Presumed Dead
Garak/Parmak. Set just after s3e21 “The Die is Cast”.
The Obsidian Order is destroyed in the Gamma Quadrant. On the streets of the Cardassian Union Capital, people are celebrating. Parmak is not.
TW: Ritual self-harm.
Also posted on AO3.
Enabran Tain: […] I want him to live a long, miserable life. I want him to grow old on that station, surrounded by people who hate him, knowing that he’ll never come home again.
Dr. Julian Bashir: What a lovely sentiment.
Enabran Tain: And it’s from the heart, I assure you.
(via apolesens-otheraccount)
Star Trek DS9: Broken Link
ALSO I MAKE AN EFFORT TO LOOK NICE FOR YOU AND I’D APPRECIATE IT IF YOU COMPLIMENTED ME
“Garak, I complimented your ass already this morning.”
“Yes, but that was before I put clothes on!”
(via alphacygni)


