With their conventions, Regency costumes and self-written “sequels” to their heroine’s novels, Austen’s most...
When people consistently like/reblog my posts, I grow fond of them even if I’ve never talked to them
I end up staring at my notifications like:

Imagine having a sleepover with one of your tumblr friends
and you could stay up til 4am watching movies and tv shows
and fangirling over celebrities and fictional characters
and debating who has the best butt
and drink tea and giggle together while wrapped in blankets and blogging as a team
ajakghdsacjgaschsd it would be so awesome
Occasionally, I get quite silly with screencaps. That aside, however - here’s an in-progress look at the painting I worked on for much of this weekend. I’m actually down to Garak, and the whole thing will be complete :)
The latest nerdery from Javadoodle
oh my
Does Bashir even have an office in sickbay? All I could find was this as a layout, and as far as I can tell it’s not canon. Not much for confidentiality in the future, are we?
I believe that little control console you see in the bottom center of that image is where he has his...
Bleah, that sucks! So when you go to have your embarrassing groin rash treated, as you do, you get to hop right up on the table - yep, this one right here, with the great view of the Promenade - and be ministered to in full view of the Prophets and everybody?
Hmm. Well, so be it. I guess there is a fair amount of “walking in on medical procedures” on the show. And I can kind of imagine it being a Cardassian thing. But you’d think Julian would have insisted on some kind of privacy screen, yes?
I mean, for God’s sake, if you need to have surgery, where do you change?


