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@constablegoo
“ promise me one thing, mr. odo. “ his voice is on the very edge of tearful. “ you will find my little girl, won’t you? “
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odo insisted on walking him back to his quarters. they’re right there, he’d argued, just down the corridor. but, odo and mutt arguing is like an unstoppable force meeting an immoveable object. he relented, if only to stop before the exasperation in odo’s tone turned into anger directed at him. even still, he knows the cardassians and jem’hadar were too stupid to catch him sneaking back, but the vorta-- but weyoun--
his door slides open with the same old muted mechanized release. mutt habitually chews on his lower lip, turning. “ ...you can come in. ‘f you wa-- “ he’s stopped mid-offer when he finds himself gathered in odo’s arms. (or, rather, his approximation of arms.) he locks up, eyes wide-eyed and bordering bristling. it was merely shock, and he finds himself warming to the situation, if only a little. if only enough to be lukewarm.
he doesn’t hug back, but he unconsciously curls a smidge into it. “ -- it’s going to work. “ he doesn’t know if he believes that, but he isn’t about to say that to somebody who clearly needs the reassurance more than he does.
@constablegoo: ❛ why can’t i come with you? ❜
"huh? this kinda whining isn't like you." quark casts a glance over his shoulder at odo, pausing with a carefully folded shirt in his hand, just shy of placing it in his suitcase. "you can come if you REALLY want to, but you're gonna be bored. also i don't really want you hovering while i'm trying to do business. i don't need your commentary."
beyond that, quark knows there's more important things odo could && probably should be doing, rather than traveling around with him. && yet the selfish part of him hopes that odo won't heed his warning, && insist on coming anyway.
it gets lonely, sometimes.
"don't come if you're just gonna complain the whole time. that's all." he places the shirt in his bag. "i'll be back in a couple of weeks."
The prologue and chapter 1 of “The Kind of Thing that Could Be” are out on AO3! ★ It’s a Quark-and-Odo-centric DS9 prequel exploring their lives during the Occupation, with a hearty dose of shenanigans ★ Co-written with the incredible @ncthingstars ! I made the chapter art. Here’s the link!
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❝ SOMEONE NEEDS to clean this up. ❞
THE UNSPOKEN last part of the phrase is: and that someone, obviously, isn’t going to be me.
THE DARK puddle of kanar seeps into the carpet like an oil spill, viscous and thick as he sidesteps the broken glass and gives a disinterested sniff at his reflection in the mirror. Damar leaves the first three -- four, he decides, buttons of his shirt undone. ( The ladies dig it. The dudes, occasionally, dig it too. ) ❝ Isn’t that your job ? ❞ he asks nonchalantly, because if Odo takes his breaks in the cleaning closet, then he must be awfully well acquainted with all those cleaning supplies, too. ❝ Whatever, ❞ he decides gruffly, waving his hand dismissively as he makes a move to brush past Odo in the doorway, ❝ just have it done when I get back. Last thing I want to do is step in that shit, ❞ he says sullenly.
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❝ You and I are both different. We’re both one of a kind. Yet , do you ever find yourself wishing to be human ? ❞ @constablegoo | liner call
when kira nerys was a girl, she had nothing to lose & only everything to gain. yet now, when she stood on the promenade, overlooking quark’s bar she could only see her own reflection faintly mirroring back from the bronze — she couldn’t even recognize who she is. day after day, night after night her self-image deteriorates as that brave girl she once was dies with every step she takes in deep space nin — no, it’s terok nor again. she’s a traitor to her own people and nerys knows that.
she’s seated in silence for what feels like hours now. @constablegoo can’t hold his state much longer, & she’s debated speaking — odo wouldn’t get it. they’re different despite how long they’ve known each other.
“ odo ... ” she croaks his name quietly, her voice cracking from inutility. “ i don’t ... i don’t even know who i am anymore. ”
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extra glass wasn’t there earlier. it’s a stray thought, one that has little reason to scream as loudly as it does. out of handful of times she has found herself in specific area - never more than in passing, a quiet wandering that always leads back to same familiar hallways && not so silent whispers. still she takes her time with simply finding seat and pulling out PAD to continue work in familiar solitude.
❝ tell me, odo. have I been suspicious yet? just so I know if I should try harder to come across as whatever’s expected. ❞ if there’s amusement that seeps into tone, she will certainly deny being aware of it, curious enough to pass her turn when it comes to mock ignorance. ( she is not alone, instinct alone tells her that, no matter what upbringing would teach her to pretend she believes. ) ❝ are you a glass half full or glass half empty type anyway? ❞
