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glyficTitle: Let's get naked~
Author:malurette
Fandoms: Star Trek: Deep Space 9/Lower Decks
Characters/Pairing: alternate!Garak/alternate holo!Bashir
Rating: PG-13 / T
Disclaimer: Rodenberry, Piller, Berman, McMahan, etc
LWD s5e9!!
Word count: 250 (part 7/?)
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‘What do you mean I can’t get naked?’
The hologram generate holographic sex organs outside of the uniform but can’t take it off—not programmed to show any more visible skin. He can switch from uniform to surgical coveralls, and suppose Starfleet changes uniforms again at some point his should get updated. But until then…
‘Can we adapt older uniform replicator patterns to the holographic matrix?’
‘Yes, but it’ll just paste the garment on without removing basic layers.’
The skant is worn with opaque black tights.
‘Can’t show your legs? what a waste, they’re shapely.’
‘Yeah and according to my charts they made them shorter than the original Doctor Bashir’s. So I wouldn’t tower over my patients and intimidate them or something.’
‘You, intimidate anyone? Hah!’
‘Hey I can be plenty intimidating!!’ Bashir glowers.
‘But you’re so much of a light-weight.’
‘Hardy har har. That’s discriminatory you textured lump of carbon!’
‘And you’re cuddle-sized~’
After that argument Bashir takes on perching on biobeds and desks and workbenches for a while, to appear taller.
‘Oh, wait: the medical charts. There’s something to work with…’
In a weird glitch, whenever he does get naked he calls up the real Bashir’s image from his patient file. While in uniform he projects whatever he was programmed to look like, with the altered leg length. So there’s a change in colour, texture, and height. Not that it makes much of a difference once they get horizontal…
‘That makes you a grower I guess?’
‘Oh please…’
Author:
maluretteFandoms: Star Trek: Deep Space 9/Lower Decks
Characters/Pairing: alternate!Garak/alternate holo!Bashir
Rating: PG-13 / T
Disclaimer: Rodenberry, Piller, Berman, McMahan, etc
LWD s5e9!!
Word count: 250 (part 7/?)
‘What do you mean I can’t get naked?’
The hologram generate holographic sex organs outside of the uniform but can’t take it off—not programmed to show any more visible skin. He can switch from uniform to surgical coveralls, and suppose Starfleet changes uniforms again at some point his should get updated. But until then…
‘Can we adapt older uniform replicator patterns to the holographic matrix?’
‘Yes, but it’ll just paste the garment on without removing basic layers.’
The skant is worn with opaque black tights.
‘Can’t show your legs? what a waste, they’re shapely.’
‘Yeah and according to my charts they made them shorter than the original Doctor Bashir’s. So I wouldn’t tower over my patients and intimidate them or something.’
‘You, intimidate anyone? Hah!’
‘Hey I can be plenty intimidating!!’ Bashir glowers.
‘But you’re so much of a light-weight.’
‘Hardy har har. That’s discriminatory you textured lump of carbon!’
‘And you’re cuddle-sized~’
After that argument Bashir takes on perching on biobeds and desks and workbenches for a while, to appear taller.
‘Oh, wait: the medical charts. There’s something to work with…’
In a weird glitch, whenever he does get naked he calls up the real Bashir’s image from his patient file. While in uniform he projects whatever he was programmed to look like, with the altered leg length. So there’s a change in colour, texture, and height. Not that it makes much of a difference once they get horizontal…
‘That makes you a grower I guess?’
‘Oh please…’
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