Unpopular Opinion But I Think A Ship That's Not Canon But Both Halves Are Canonically Insane About Each

Is that a valid argument in your pants or is it just a phallacy?

I love the Star Trek fandom because everyone has their own little niche. like I love J7 and tos, but i love coming onto someone else's blog and seeing its only ent and ds9. or they only post about miles O'Brien. Or are diehard supporters of tas and also specifically majel barret characters. it feels like going to buffet seeing everyone all sit down together with their random assortment of favorite foods

The idea of something being classy and fancy is such bullshit. Consider charcuterie boards. Random cold meats, cheese, crackers, olives and pickles served straight off a cutting board is the kind of goblin dinner I would eat laying in bed in my underwear too hung over to move. But since it's french then suddenly it's all refined and sophisticated.

Happy Birthday to Majel Barrett (23 February 1932 - 18 December 2008)

Thank you for Number One’s logic and bravery, Christine Chapel’s strength and compassion, Lwaxana’s vivaciousness and vibrance, for being a reassuring presence as the computer voice and voicing countless other characters in the Star Trek universe.

Thank you for everything you’ve done for Star Trek ♥

Quark is totally cool w it cause they're "in front of" his bar and he is charging them to sleep there by the minute

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everyone stfu they are sleeping

Don't let anyone tell you that seeing someone like you on television isn't important.

🥺

Garashir be like: what if I forgave you for all your crimes that arent mine to forgive, my crimes arent even my own anyway?

What if you didn't think the crime of my existence abominable?

What if we were Angels cast down by our fathers, sheltered by foreign gods, defending lands we could never call home?

What if i didn't know how to be good? What if i didn't even know how to be myself?

What if i thought myself fundamentally unloveable? What if I loved you anyway?

What if it didn't matter? What if you were my only constant? What if I couldn't have you so i rebuilt my world in your image?

What if my arms remember the shape of you when all i am is rotted away?

"enthusiastic consent" "dubcon" "noncon" ???con where we're both so neurotic and strange about vulnerability and emotional and physical expression that it'd take a crack team of philosophers to figure out whether anything about what we did together was consensual or even semiotically definable as sex