My loving husband just pitched a DS9 fic at me and said these actual words "and there's only one bucket"
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My loving husband just pitched a DS9 fic at me and said these actual words "and there's only one bucket"
Personal Profit (4926 words) by hobbitdragon Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Trek, Star Trek: Deep Space Nine Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Odo/Quark (Star Trek) Characters: Quark (Star Trek), Odo (Star Trek) Additional Tags: Alien Sex, Ferengi, Shapeshifting, Sex-favorable Ace Character, Sexual Experimentation, First Time, Casual Sex, Quark POV, Vaginal Sex, in a hole formed just for the encounter Summary:
In which curiosity and a desire for personal gain allow Odo and Quark to meet in the middle, both literally and figuratively.
quark & odo >:] (for the wedding thing)
The wedding was a complete goddamn debacle. It was bad enough when it was just a vague thought between the two of them, a joke on Quark’s part. But then the station had caught onto the idea, and Quark couldn’t pass up the opportunity to be showered with gifts and attention. So they bickered, settled on a small ceremony.
Then Lwaxana had somehow heard about it, from planets away, and she was there to ruin everybody’s day. How Sisko had gotten dragged along with her, well, she was either just that persuasive or he was just that amused with the prospect. Odo was gruff, at first, but he was a romantic at heart, er, at protoplasm.
In the end, the whole affair was out of control. It was spectacular and showy and...well, it ended prematurely. Grillka’s crew, there to pledge support for Quark, had started a tussle with some traders of ill-repute (also there to support Quark, in a way) and the entire thing had to be ended so that Odo could resume his duties as security and start hauling people off to cells.
They held another ceremony, later, at Odo’s insistence. Quark was already happy with the piles of gifts, but something felt unfinished to Odo, and this one was quiet. Lwaxana and Kira stood besides Odo, Rom and Nog besides Quark, and for a long moment even Quark had to consider something.
All the Latinum in the galaxy wasn’t as glorious a shine as the one in Odo’s eyes when they promised.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
It's finished. A drabble for every letter.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
So I've started posting my A-Z drabble sets. The first ones are Odo/Quark. (Rare pairs will be prominent, it seems.)