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Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
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I am not sure which I like more; ‘Damar, who lives in total obliviousness of Dukat’s glaring social awkwardness’, or ‘Damar who can foresee every mine in that field, has no concern for himself, but also has the courtesy to warn the blind’. 

“Let me tell you this, my young friend; should the Gul be amused by his own, cutting wit, be sure you are standing comfortably, for you must observe at least nine minutes of isolated merriment, before you get to read that report.”

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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Julian Bashir/Elim Garak
Characters: Julian Bashir, Elim Garak, Original Cardassian Character(s)
Additional Tags: Illness, Cultural Differences, The lizard has issues, Established Relationship, Post-Canon Cardassia, Language Differences, scientifically inaccurate treatment of radiation, Julian is a hubristic idiot at times, Illustrated
Summary:

“So, I’m to understand that you’re upset because — barring further daring heroics in the name of frontier medicine — you may only attain the average human lifespan?”

Julian inspects his own toes. “A bit, yes.”

After a moment, Garak says, conversationally: “The meteoric trajectory of your medical career may have to be compressed, I suppose. Carrington Award rescheduled for, what, forty-five or so? Admission to the Interplanetary Consortium of Physical Medicine bumped up to seventy? Now, don’t scoff, my dear Julian. If anyone can do it, it’s you.”

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Hello y’all I just wanna say this is my favorite fic of all time.

Source: archiveofourown.org