[toboldlyblahblahblah]

Jadzia was quiet. She watched Ezri, observing her mannerisms and trying to detect which parts of her were foreign and which parts recognizable. The way she held her hands, or how she bit her lip, or the way she tilted her head and looked off to one side as she sat, thinking. She’s you, a voice in Jadzia’s head told her, She’s us. But… she also wasn’t. Like the way Odo had been Curzon, but also hadn’t been. Jadzia couldn’t predict what was going through the other woman’s head. And that troubled her.

In that lighting, when Ezri turned her head, her face vanished in the murky light of the dimmed overhead. She was silhouetted by the stars behind her. To Jadzia, the scene looked lovely and sad, like an unfinished painting.

Finally, Ezri spoke in a small voice. “I felt so lost when I first came here. When I first got Dax. It was strange… I had all these voices in my head and yet I’d never felt so alone. Everything was different. I’d look in the mirror and I wouldn’t recognize myself… Everything changed. And now it’s all changing again. And I’m feeling lost all over. Like I’m going to break apart, and I don’t know if I’ll be able to put myself together again.”

-Excerpts from “Palinopsia” (Chpt. 5)

[vorpatrils]

“Women aren’t really into Star Trek they just think Kirk is cute”

My dead mother’s book collection says fuck you random man who have me a pointed look in the store by the star trek merch

baby changeling anon sketchdump [1/3]

[sleepysnowfinch]

So ages ago (sorry!) I got these asks [1],[2] about the baby changeling from ‘the begotten’ essentially coming back to life, and also weyoun 6 is there (the asks explain better than i can). Anyway obviously i was super into that and wanted to draw some fanart, so I used it as an excuse to go to town messing about with a bunch of different art styles

(Julian’s going to have to completely rewrite several papers on changeling biology after this… also my hands aren’t capable of drawing a sufficiently starry eyed weyoun for this one)

(They’re in the holosuite, Quark is trying to do… something legitimate probably, 5 seconds later the baby dishes on all sorts of repressed quark feelings picked up from odo while linking, then shapeshifts into a bar of latinum with legs and waddles off. The magic of parenthood!)

(how to bond with your gelatinous toddler)

[drawing-blog-of-fun]

I have this compulsion to draw fried eggs on people’s heads lately.

[stunnerstorm]

lizardman finally takes a good nap :’>

[ans-summer]

these two need to be happy ;_;

[philosophyshitscribble]

i wanna play a tabletop RPG where my six stats are

gumption

chutzpah

moxie

childlike wonder

the cut of my jib

and a certain je ne sais quoi

[brilliantfantasticgeronimo]

When we attended conventions togeher in America later on, we carried the banter from this story, and also from the later story The Five Doctors, out on the convention stages, and used to put on massive arguments, to the delight of the attendees. There was one occasion when I had been passed a small loaded water pistol by one of the fans, and, during a panel discussion, I squirted Pat in the ear when he called me an overdressed dandy.

Never one to let a challenge lie, Pat turned up later in the day with an even bigger water pistol and attacked me while I was speaking on stage. The following day, one of the fans had come up to me with a suggestion - and the requisite equipment -and when Pat was doing his bit on stage, I appeared at the back of the hall, wearing a water-filled backpack and carrying the most enormous water cannon I had ever seen. I let rip with the water but Pat anticipated me, and pulled out an enormous multicoloured golf umblerra. He had the last laugh on me that time.

-From Jon Pertwee’s second bio, “I am the Doctor”.

[pattroughton]