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theyre taking me out back behind the shed presumably to give me a medal for my valor and heroism
nobody:
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Yeah but why HASN'T someone written an unofficial DS9 musical? We're a talented bunch off assholes, someone out there has what it takes!
CAN YOU IMAGINE: 8 part Dax harmonies. desperately yearning garashir ballads. Bajoran chorals, with recitativa duels between Kira and Winn. theme mergings with Ziyal. Sisko's wildly rich voice talking about his grief->anger->long-suffering everything. jake and nog with a herpity derpity doo pickpocketing duet. some sort of sexually charged pink panther variation with quark and odo. little devotion ballad for miles and keiko. weyoun ACTUALLY calling damar his bitch. dukat trying to sing over everyone else all. the. time.
vic fontaine's program broke, he is not invited.
Outlive Your Legend
[-> prints]
henry of skalitz
My toxic trait is thinking I could recommend books Garak would love.
Holy moly they're GOOD. The music is fucking FIRE, and the outfits??? They're all so PRETTY???
Does anybody know who these are??? Do they have albums!! 🤩🤩🤩
I was so curious that I had to go find this band. They're called Fortress Dwellers and they have a website with all of their socials!
They released an album too! I don't think this song is on it but the rest of their stuff is SO GOOD !!
Step into the fantasy world of Fortress Dwellers. A fantasy Renaissance musical collective blending epic original music, immersive performan
don't drown!
Before/Now
“Can I ask you something?”
Kaidan shifts a little. The weight of Shepard’s leg has put his foot to sleep, and he braces himself for the inevitable pins and needles. They’re lying on the couch, Shepard with his back against Kaidan’s chest, discarded datapads wedged into the cushions around them. Two empty beers sit on the coffee table. They’ve both said something about getting up to get fresh ones, but Shepard hasn’t moved and Kaidan isn’t about to encourage him.
“You’ve never had to ask if you can ask me a question before,” Kaidan tells him. The report he’s got in his hands has something to do with troop movements in Attican Beta. It’s important, but he hasn’t actually looked at it in the last twenty minutes.
“Before was…different.” Shepard finds his free hand and threads their fingers, squeezing as though looking for some kind of reassurance. Kaidan finally abandons the pretense of the datapad, dropping it to the floor, and drapes his arm across Shepard.
Shepard’s right, of course. Before was different. Before there was no this. No them. The feel of Shepard against him is still new, still surreal, but he marvels to think that of all the things it is, the one thing it isn’t is strange. In fact the two of them together like this feels like the most natural thing in the world.
“Ok then…shoot.”
Shepard hesitates for a moment, something Kaidan hasn’t expected to discover about him. For all his surety in command, on the battlefield, here, when it’s just the two of them, Kaidan often gets the feeling Shepard is waiting for the other shoe to drop. As if he expects Kaidan to change his mind.
As if Kaidan would ever change his mind.
Shepard leverages himself up, scoots around so that he’s leaning against the back of the couch, head propped on one elbow, looking Kaidan in the eye. His other hand lays flat against Kaidan’s chest, fingers tracing eddies into the fabric of his uniform.
“When did you know? About me.”
Kaidan draws in a breath. The answer to that is something he’s held close to the vest for three years.
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Henry after speaking to Myshka privately: “FUCK FUCK FUCK I JUST TRAUMA DUMPED ON A HOT GIRL AT A WEDDING. WHAT THE FUCK WAS I THINKING.”
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