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  1. Rec 72

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    "This is all a ploy, isn't it?" he muses aloud. "To get the rest of my secrets out of me."

    "Mmm, you caught me." Julian laughs, such a clear, unambiguous sound. "But really, I don't think I can afford enough kanar to loosen your tongue."

    "I thought you'd expressed appreciation for my tongue exactly the way it is." Facile, but effective.

    "Well, I walked right into that one." Julian reached over and clinked his glass against Garak's. "Cheers, darling."

    It's an affectation, Garak knows. It doesn't mean anything, but the word still cuts through him like a laser scalpel.

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  2. Rec 8

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    Tekeny Ghemor is on Deep Space Nine, trying to establish a democratic Cardassian government in exile. Enabran Tain is also on the station, trying to rebuild the Obsidian Order from his guest quarters.

    Elim Garak has a decision to make.

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    A non-specialist's guide to Greek and Latin literature for use in fandom.

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  4. Rec 33

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    A slight mishap in the lab results in Julian being doused in the pheromones of many, many species. Unfortunately (fortunately?), they aren't all the kind that make people want to have sex with you - and whatever the Cardassian pheromone is, Garak really doesn't seem to like it.

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    Gojo sat there for a time, absently running his fingers over the bumps and ridges of the skull. This skull was female, according to its rounder eye sockets and less prominent brow bone. There was a faint, faint echo of cursed energy still clinging to it: residuals left over from a long-dead sorcerer or curse user. This person had been powerful. Some kind of cursed speech user, but the echo of positive cursed energy meant they could self-heal their throat even as it was torn by their own power. Nearly invulnerable, like he himself was.
    That hadn’t saved them. Hadn’t saved any of the people who’d been imprisoned here. Invulnerability couldn’t save people from themseves.

    (Gojo is stuck in the prison realm with nothing but his own thoughts and the skeletons of his predecessors for company. It goes about as well as you'd expect. Then he finds a way out, but the world he stumbles into isn't his own. Not even close.)

    This fic is being translated into Russian! Read the Russian translation here.

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