Garak: My dear doctor, I am quite surprised to see you without your spy suit this evening
Bashir: It felt too... obvious
Garak: More fascinating: what is this, then?
Bashir: I'm famed tennis player Novak Djokovic
Garak: ...You struggled to be decisive and just picked something from your closet, didn't you?
Bashir: This is a vintage, period-accurate 21st-century tennis racket, thank you
Garak:
Bashir:
Garak:
Bashir:... That I just happened to acquire as a teenager
Garak: I'm making you a new costume
Bashir: But—
Garak: Teal will look quite attractive on both of us, wouldn't it?
Bashir, flustered at the thought of matching costumes: I suppose I could indulge you just this once
Garak, smirking and saying to himself: Ah. Yes. Once.
I don't know if I'm just lucky or perhaps Star Trek has just the nicest fans ever but this commission was - again - such a lovely experience! This time @hobbithabits was the client and wanted an age swapped version of Bashirs and Garaks first meeting based on this fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54883567 (Past Prologue (Introductions and Intrigue))
Older Bashir was no problem, I've already drawn him and we got lots of beautiful pics of Sid. But younger Garak was a fun challenge. And I couldn't resist giving him Andys fluffy choir boy hair >:D.
Commissions still open <3
not a SINGLE day goes by where i don't think about that post with the photo of andrew's death grip on alex's waist. you know the one
(i have, regrettably, once again, lost the damn post. if anyone has any clue as to its whereabouts i would be much obliged if you could drop the link lol. but at the very least i had the presence of mind to download the photo so here yall go xDD:
They may have tried every trick to de-homo this relationship after this episode, but they could have tried a thousand tricks more and it wouldn't matter because this is like. Gayer than gay sex lmao you can't undo it