#letant

[unknownfaceless-ds9]

I need a fanfic about a Human who is working close with Vulcans or Romulans. I don't care if it's on a ship or an embassy as long as it's with as many of them as possible.

The Human knows enough about vulcan / romulan society and culture to get by and avoid any major embarassements however the finer details are not known to them, which is why they don't understand why everyone around them gets absolutely flabbergasted at the sight of their pierced ears and painted finger nails.

Meanwhile the Romulans /Vulcans try very hard not to blush and to appear as normal as ever because they don't want the Human to know that such things are more than frivolous because the Human would probably die of embarrasments.

[rsclolopezi]

Breaking news: Senators Vreenak and Letant posing as humans for a mission!? Why are they shirtless and why are they laughing… find out at 5 here on Romulan News Network…

That cutie patooshi & those abssss

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[toebeans-mcgee]

Barbie’s Malibu Warbird. Drawn on Procreate.

Link to: Regular Romulan Warbird

[crowfootwrites]

I know some Tumblrinas who've been waiting for Letant's day. 😉 Hopefully I've done him justice, y'all!

Kinktober Masterlist

Taglist: @horta-in-charge

Day 30: Hair Pulling - Letant x Fem!Reader

Warnings: SMUT AHEAD MINORS AVERT THINE EYES; hair pulling; unprotected P in V sex with a Romulan; sort of dommy Letant | Words: ~680 | Song: Little Mercy - Doomtree

Your knees pressed harder into the plush carpet beneath you as you leaned forward, your tongue gliding across your lower lip eagerly before the deep, emerald tip of Letant’s lok. Hunger flashed in the Senator’s eyes, his peaked Romulan brows furrowed resolutely. A verdant blush colored his cheekbones. One of his hands cupped your jaw, guiding you closer, pressing his tip against your plush lips, encouraging you to open for him. You did so gladly, his heavy length slipping into the heat of your mouth with a familiar ease. His low groan sounded like music in your ears and you pulled him deeper, stabilizing yourself with your hands planted on his bare thighs, his skin warm beneath your palms. 

You built a steady rhythm; over a year into your relationship with Letant, you’d developed a healthy sense of what Letant liked and disliked, what could make his knees buckle, what would have him fucking you harder… 

Flattening your tongue to the underside of his lok as you bobbed your head, you took him as deep into your throat as you could manage. A sharp hiss sounded from above you, your lover’s hips stuttering slightly as his hand slipped into your hair, his fingers grasping hard and twisting, reminding you who was in charge. Pleasure rolled down your spine and a curl of heat pooled in your belly at the sensation of Letant’s dexterous fingers pressed against your scalp. You squeezed your thighs together, desperate for some friction at your core.     

Letant maneuvered you, nudging you forward until your nose grazed the thatch of dark hair at the base of his lok. 

“Oh, yes, e’lev,” he groaned, his head tipping back slightly.

Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes and your fingers curled against his thighs as you fought to relax your throat. You gasped as Letant suddenly pulled you off him, gulping as a tear rolled down your cheek. With his free hand, Letant wiped it away, a moment of tenderness before he tugged on your hair, guiding you to stand. In one swift movement, he bent you over the edge of the bed, his fingers finally loosening their grip. His skilful hands played over the expanse of your back with teasing touches and playful grabs of your ass; lulling you into a sense of calm. 

Finally, he soothed the aching in your core, sheathing himself in one swift movement as your paired moans echoed between you. He stilled for a moment and you savored it, the feeling of your Romulan lover joined to you. 

He started slowly, building a rhythm, murmuring praise and proclamations of desire as his hands paraded along the curves of your spine and hips. 

On a final pass of his palms up your spine, he grasped at your hair, his knuckles pressed against the crown of your head, and you clenched around his length at the tightness on your scalp. His tempo increased, pulling your head back as he buried himself in you over and over again. Your back arched into the feeling and suddenly Letant was hitting the perfect spot within you, your limbs quivering in pleasure as wanton moans spilled from your taut throat.   

Letant pulled you along with him, closer and closer to the edge. You took refuge in his control over your body, letting your brain empty itself of everything but the quest toward your climax.

Your body shook, both with pleasure and the momentum of Letant’s thrusts as he slammed into you. With a final tug on your hair, he pulled you up into his arms, his free hand dancing around your clit desperately.

“Come for me, e’lev,” he ordered, his breath hot against the shell of your ear, and you shuddered in his arms as miniature suns flared behind your eyelids, crying out his name as you came. Letant followed closely, his final thrusts punctuated with desperate gasps. As you both panted in each other’s arms, catching your breath with your limbs still shaking, his fingers loosened on your hair and began massaging your scalp, a quiet thank you.

[magicofthemoonlight]

I just want to share my Romulan obsession with you :3

[lilacs-in-space]

A young Senator Letant, back when he was a lowly Erein in the Imperial Navy.

[creature-of-the-stars]

A few of my fav fics if they were Penguin Classics

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thanks @maybeamultiverse for the idea shared on discord. There will be many more added once I'm done compiling pdfs of the fics.

An Unusual Request art, Chintoka art, Tradition art, Emigre art, Holosuite 3 art, stock photos for the rest

made using the penguin classic cover generator

Master list other penguin classic covers, +

[spookysnooty]

*lays this down and fucking runs*

[boldlydeck]

🪐This is a Romulan-Friendly Post🪐

I 💚 Vulcanoids, they’re beautiful and they deserved to be my most treasured alien species.

Reference used.

[unknownfacelessfanfictions]

I Can't Help, Falling In Love With You

Pairing: Senator Letant x gen!reader Fandom: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine Words: 0.9K Summary: Sometimes just a fraction of a moment in peace with the person that counts the most in the whole universe can sooth the mind of one troubled soul. Song: I can't help falling in love with you, by Elvis Presley

Letant loved his profession and he had never made much of a secret of it. It excited him and made his blood boil, in a positive sense, to argue, to compromise, which at best worked out in his favour, and to see his achievements blossom before him. It had, to the surprise of many, nothing to do with ego or arrogance. He honestly enjoyed it when he could help and that service was then also in favour of the Empire.

On the other hand, Letant didn't want to fool himself. His work was not easy. He was often away from home because he had to stay late at the Senate or even travel across the galaxy, and the amount of overtime he worked took on such a mass of digits that he didn't even want to think about it. It weighed on him, though not as much as it did his spouse.

They tried their best not to let it show, to keep him from feeling guilty, but he knew of their grief. He could see the sad, if well-hidden, glimmer in their eyes when they said goodbye to him when he had to leave again. He could see the incredible relief on their face when he returned to them unharmed, knowing that he had once again survived a day in this profession that had already cost the lives of many. But much more he could feel it himself when he took their hand in his, when he pressed a kiss against their temple or let his hands run up and down their arms.

They missed him, they cared about him and didn't want to let him go. And all because they had fallen in love with him.

Letant still did not know what had earned him this honour, but he had already known when he had seen them standing on the promenade and had managed to make the changeling in charge of security laugh that they were special.

However, as he now turned his gaze to his right where they were still curled deep in slumber in the blanket, their head resting on his chest, he knew he was thanking all the elements to be able to have them with him. Individual rays of light filtered into their bedroom through the curtains, bathing them in a brilliant golden light, which emphasised their calm features, and Letant gently stroked their hair. Birdsong, which his mate said was similar to that of a song thrush, sounded from outside and he looked at them lovingly.

These were the moments he lived for and through which he knew he had done everything right in his life. Well, maybe not everything, but everything that had led him to this moment. Letant appreciated these moments, the moments when he could take a deep breath and just enjoy the presence of them without worrying about what would come next and what hurdles he had to overcome. Now, at this moment, he could be perfectly content to lie in their bed, his partner in his right arm, a book in his left hand and stroking their hair from time to time.

Absently, he had started humming softly, which he hadn't noticed right away because he had been doing it subconsciously. Now, however, when he became aware of it, he also recognised the melody he was humming to himself.

It was an old Earth song that they had taught him. He wasn't normally a big supporter of earth music, but he had to admit that he was quite fond of it, not because of the artist or the song itself, but more because of the moments when he had heard it.

Letant remembered that the song had floated up from one of the restaurants to the promenade when he had first seen them. By chance, it was also playing when he asked her out, on their first date, on their second, on their third, until it had become their song. It played in the background in their quarters when they first kissed, he had let it play when he asked for their hand in marriage and eventually they had even danced to it at their wedding.

So no, earth music was still not something Letant appreciated. The memories he associated with that song, however, were immeasurably valuable to him.

He didn't know exactly how long he lay there, reading the book, humming their song on an endless loop while his right hand slid over their hair, though they seemed to be slowly waking up too, because at some point, soft singing started to sound from beside him. It was sleepy and a little slurred and they couldn't for the life of them hit all the notes, but that didn't matter. They were there with him, to enjoy this moment of peace.

„Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you?“

Letant pressed a kiss to their forehead and slowly turned back to his book, but he did not stop humming under any circumstances, which encouraged them not to interrupt their singing either.

He smiled slightly as he sensed the calmness of their mind. Letant might not always be at home and perhaps he would die in the line of duty, however he knew that it was worth these moments, these small moments, just fragments in this vast universe that seemed to have no meaning. Letant knew that wherever he might be, he would always call a place home and could always find refuge in two arms.

Always.

„Take my hand Take my whole life, too For I can't help falling in love with you For I can't help falling in love with you.“

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@bigblissandlove1 still not sure, if you want to be tagged in all Star Trek stuff, so I'm just gonna do it

[unknownfaceless-ds9]

WHY

ARE

VULCANOID

CHARACTERS

SO

BLOODY

HANDSOME

AND

FUNNY

AND

INTERESTING

AND

AMAZING

?!?!?!?!?!

I ALREADY THINK WAY TOO MUCH ABOUT THOSE ANTENNAE IDIOTS (both blue and white) AND I REALLY DON'T HAVE TIME FOR YOU GUYS!!!!!!!!

[rsclolopezi]

Ummmm i found the mother load! LETANT IN HANDCUFFSSSS

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[toebeans-mcgee]

Romulan Warbird. Drawn on Procreate.

Link to: Barbie’s Malibu Warbird

[tolllthedead]

[uss-exile-ncc-440548]

@deepspacedukat I'm sorry this took so long, (many life things???), and it didn't come out quite the way I intended for a variety of reasons, but, Letant!

- Commander

Some day I will have a scanner and less weird angles. 😁

[lilacs-in-space]

As some of you may have noticed, I've recently fallen down the Romulan rabbit hole. I started watching the back catalog of various actors and this scene from Only With Married Men with David Birney (Senator Letant) had me in *stitches*.

The ._. face!