okay if your pregnant wife, your best friend, and your boss went on a trip together and when they came back your friend had transplanted you and your wife’s baby into your boss how would you be feeling?
I also hate it when people are like “Garak’s frame is like that because he’s All Muscle Entirely Muscle” like no let the lizard be a little fat Jesus Christ
Julian is doing some work from earlier in the day on his padd, and as Elim gets ready for bed, he notices Julian, so he goes into the sitting area, grasps his shoulder and says to him,
“Don’t stay up too late”
Julian looks up and smiles sweetly at him, simply replying
“I’ll try not to”
Elim returns the smile, and Julian goes back to what he was doing. Elim stands there for a moment, looking at him softly, then gives the doctor a kiss on the side of his head.
Julian joins him in bed later that night, and promptly falls asleep after cuddling into Elim, who hums and pulls Julian in close.
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.
