#zani gifs

[sirellas]

STP || Absolute Candor

[eraenia-era]

Zani

[atbgauge]

[aloysarrow]

Captionless screenshots of Zani!! She's so fucking hot, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH

And omgggggg her voice??!!?? Zani's voice 😍🥰😍🥰😍

[tingedautumn]

the pilot was peak charlastor honestly

it had their best dynamic best interactions and most importantly it really felt like they found each other's person

also alastor and charlie were hotter here but that's just my opinion

they WERE and im tired of pretending they WEREN’T i LOVE their pilot dynamic UUUGH -

that’s not to say their current canon is bad but god there was just something so fun and flowy to their pilot setup. charlie was goofy and silly and determined and her demonic form actually packed a punch - it contrasted so perfectly with her normal countenance and really made it clear she can be a force to be reckoned with!

meanwhile alastor is creepy but mostly he’s also a giant troll and his connection with charlie was IMMEDIATE that first moment at the door sold me. their dance!!! i think about that dance every day if I don’t mention that dance to someone at least once every thirty minutes i go insane

she’s genuinely so happy look at her smile look at them im not well

[the-qalankhais-sweetheart]

Oh, dear heavens, the Elnor sass started EARLY 🤣

Meeting the Qowat Milat & Elnor

Excerpt from ‘The Last Best Hope’ by Una McCormack

[…] “Admiral,” said Raffi’s voice on the comm. “We’re now in orbit over Inxtis. We’ve received a communication from one of the settlements— Sordsol Township. We are invited to meet someone named Zani.”

He went down to the transporter room, where Raffi and [Romulan Cultural liaison officer] Tajuth were waiting. “Zani?” he said to Raffi. “Any idea who this might be?”

Raffi shook her head, nodded toward Tajuth, and put a finger to her lips. “Yeah, I have a hunch about that,” she said. “But let’s keep it close for the moment.”

Inxtis surprised Picard immediately. Beaming down with Raffi and Tajuth, he found himself standing in a long and pleasant valley. A wide slow river ran through; the fields on the gentle slopes were heavy with the harvest. The world’s sun shone lovingly down. It was the very end of summer, in a temperate region, and the greens all around were on the cusp. Picard caught the first hints of red and yellow and brown in the leaves of the trees. In a few weeks, he thought, he might return here to see that most glorious sight: a full and rich autumn. The poignancy of this was almost unbearable. This harvest that he could see would not be taken in; this autumn would be the last for Inxtis. This world was damned, and not through any crime or sin, but through an event on a cosmic, stellar scale. This time, he thought, the fault was in the stars. Raffi, ever alert to the immediacy of her surroundings, checked her tricorder and said, “Numerous life signs. We must be on the edge of the township.” Picard followed her, Tajuth behind, wondering where the buildings were. They saw a huge tree ahead, multitrunked, like a banyan tree, but with the individual trunks much wider, and much farther apart. Here he saw the first signs of civilization: wooden decks, interlocked, lay around the trunks, and hanging from the branches and between the trunks were wide sheer nets. Beyond other trunks, he saw other wooden decks, and behind the sheer nets, he saw the dark shapes of figures moving swiftly. He heard voices from amidst the trees, singing, speaking, and the sound of children playing. He understood, these were the homes.

Picard took a moment to orient himself. He had, over the past couple of years, become used to the claustrophobic nature of Romulan homes; the back doors and hidden passages that concealed even members of the same family from each other, as if the ties that would naturally bind each Romulan to the other must be disrupted, and a veil of secrecy thrown between each and every one of them. Doors, and partitions, and sound barriers, anything to prevent someone in one room knowing whether anyone was in the room next door. But this, here— this was the complete opposite. A house that lay open to all comers: that advertised its inhabitants, that let their voices carry on the air. How had this happened? What made them feel so secure, to live in this way, when so many other Romulans lived with such a sense of palpable fear?

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[gimme-a-chocolate]

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[that1cactus]

Figuring out Helryx

[Ko-Fi]

[dramatictrajectory]

Chae Yong-joo's core strength.

[loveryswift]

I think about this a lot

[helmetkeeper]

Rated Mature unreality pink board!

inspired by the beloved pinkie pie horse :D

gif sources: multi-eyed teddy, snow horse, fursuit paw, hello kitty knife.

divider by @/nicodefresas

[galactic-glamour-girl-posts]

Pilot Parallels

Dezanitized - After being gone for decades, the Warners escape from the water tower as people run from them:

Suspended Animation Part 1 - After being gone for decades, the Warners return to the water tower as people run towards them:

[eraenia-era]

Zani

[atbgauge]

[northwestofinsanity]

Split Enz -Bold As Brass music video Gifset… Perhaps one of their most zany music videos for its simplicity

(Unsure if there may be a part 2 someday or not)

[downtherabbitholewithlucy]

🕴🏻🔦The NÜ Men in Black🔦🕴🏻

Jonathan Davis & Fred Durst in the music video for "Give" by Cold