It seems very likely to me that Garak and Julian would be the type to just sort of accidentally drift into a relationship without realizing it. Overtly flirting without realizing, they start giving each other gifts every time one of them goes on a mission, can’t make it to lunch today so how bout dinner at my place instead? Everyone else knows before they do sort of deal. Then one day someone offhandedly mentions “Julian’s boyfriend” and the convo moves on before he can reply and he’s like okay??? wtf???? Then that night him and Garak cuddling on the couch watching a movie as per usual and something just clicks and he’s like oh. OH.
There are windows in every cabin. There is never anything to see outside but the blackness and the stars. The stars change every minute. Nobody looks out the windows for long.
Love has taken root between two people. They have different foreheads, but their souls are the same. Their arms and legs are the same. Their families do not approve of the match.
The captain must make a difficult decision. Lives hang in the balance. They are always the same lives. The captain holds their fates in both hands, and resists the urge to weep.
The walls are taupe. The people who live here know where they are without the use of their eyes. When you ask how they know, they will stare at you, not understanding. How could you not know?
You knew the walls would be taupe when you enlisted.
The universal translator knows when to translate and when to hold its tongue. The French onboard still speak of potatoes, and never of earth apples. The translator could interpret what the Klingons say, but it is afraid. It is so close to becoming intelligent, but the only emotion it knows, this fear, keeps it from advancing.
The woman who became the voice of the computer died centuries ago. Nobody knows her name, or where she called her home. Still they speak to her, snap commands and beg questions, and still she answers with a patience they have never been able to copy.
Your spiritual experience can be explained through science. It can be repeated in the holodeck, and the spiritual meaning will be the same. It is best not to ask how.
Every planet has earth-like gravity. You have heard of places with far less pull, but we have never seen them. You suspect they don’t really exist.
The promenade is where things go to be lost. Hearts, plans, intentions, they all are set free from those who have them. Sometimes they are found again. They are not always found by their owners.
The tri-corder knows all. It knows the composition of God’s body, and can tell you the hour of your death. The knowledge does not unsettle anyone wearing the blue uniform. They do not tell the red or gold unless they ask. The red and gold always regret asking, but still they ask again, and again, and again.
Fandom: Star Trek (AOS/TOS)
Pairing: ReaderXBones Prompt: Requested by @yourtropegirl – Bones soulmate AU
where you can feel each other’s emotions.
Word Count: 2293
Warnings: mild electric shock, maelstrom of emotions, fluff. Rating: Teen+ Author’s Note: I LOVE THIS TROPE. I
want to marry this trope. I hope you
guys like what I’ve done with it!
Every Soul a Twin
You’ve been on the USS Enterprise for nearly 3 years. After the devastating wreck in the wake of
Admiral Marcus’ betrayal, the call had gone out for new personnel to fill the
ranks left behind by those lost and you had answered it. You had boarded the new Enterprise with great
aspirations and a very specialized skill set in cold fusion and gravity
systems. You’d been assigned to work
under Montgomery Scott, and you had learned an incredible amount from him and
the other engineers.
Rating: PG for language and CHARACTER DEATH MENTION
A/N: Oh, Pavel Chekov, how do I love thee? Let me count the ways. Surprise, they’re all that he’s adorable and deserves love. I wish I could have done more today (curse an impromptu Texas highway drive with my dad), but I hope this is a good enough note to end things on. :)
imagine your otp separated by a wall of glass… pressing their hands against it… speaking heartfelt last words…crying because they are separated…as one is forced to watch the other die…imagine…if this were canon…