there exists exactly one (1) picture of garak from his time on ds9, taken by jake on accident, and mysteriously scrubbed shortly afterwards from every single computer database on the station.
watching regular starfleet people try to adjust to how things work on ds9 is so funny. worf shows up and nearly has a conniption because yOU GUYS KNOW THIS GUY IS ENGAGING IN CRIMINAL ACTIVITIES, WHY ARE YOU JUST LETTING IT HAPPEN. and literally everyone, security chief included, is like “lol that’s just quark”
I like in DS9 when you just see normal people aliens. Like, these Cardassian scientists just wanna do some damn science in peace, without getting involved in the main plot
O’Brien & Bashir are Dead: Fan Fiction – Call out for any lovely beta readers out there!
I’m looking for beta readers for a work in progress please. The story is a gif-set idea that got massively out of hand… and now I’m currently three acts through a five act script.
I would really appreciate any DS9 betas out there who’d be willing to take a look and sense check what I have so far? It’s a pretty meta plot:
Basically Rosencrantz and Guildenstern in space. As Sisko monologues his way through the actually important main plot of ‘In the Pale Moonlight’, Bashir and O’Brien are stuck in the bar killing time and flipping coins that will only ever come down tails…
What do you do when people are numb to the incredible. And nothing ever seems to change?