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    Is Julian Bashir a honeytrap or not a honeytrap? That was the question Garak attempted to answer in the 1500 page dossier file that Julian now had in his possession.

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    It’s genuinely very handy being the only endotherm on a planet populated entirely by ectotherms. Except for when it causes misunderstandings. Misunderstandings that could have been easily avoided if someone had simply explained things before they got to this point, Garak.

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    Garak broke the kiss with a ragged breath, eyes locking onto Julian's with that raw gleam. "You ran so well, my dear," he murmured, that low rumble that vibrated through Julian's chest. "So fast. So agile. And yet here you are. Caught."
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    Julian notices the way Garak looks at him sometimes during intimate moments, like he wants to follow him, chase him. It makes sense; Cardassians evolved from a predator species, after all.

    Who is Julian to deny him the hunt?

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    19 Jan 2026

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    Garak’s view of the station changing hands.

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    13 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 16

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    "You mean to tell me you've never kissed anyone before?"

    Bashir sounded far too curious for Garak's comfort, and already, Garak was regretting his uncharacteristic honesty. Truly, he should have anticipated this — or rather, he should have listened when he did anticipate this, instead of allowing himself to get swept away by — by sentimental fantasies.

    Foolish, he thought bitterly, tip of his tail swaying with agitation beneath the table. That you could imagine that Bashir might actually want—

    He huffed, shoving aside his frustration, then consciously allowed his jaw to drop open into a vague imitation of a human grin.

    "My dear Doctor," Garak said, putting on an air of indulgent good humor as he tipped his snout forwards. "I do not have lips. Why would I make a habit of kissing?" To further remind Bashir of his... inhuman anatomy, he allowed his forked tongue to flick out over the table, just once.

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