Weyoun and his gay little German voice (with subtitles).
Sorry for crappy quality, getting a hold of this clip was kind of a nightmare cause the german ds9 dub is hard to “legally purchase” online. If anyone else would like to know where I got the dub send me a message. I do like the change from the word “screaming” to “whining”. Feels a lot more cruel
Weyoun redesign for the prompt "creature" from the trektober2022 prompt list on insta I helped create , so there he is ... the creechur...
[ID start: full body digital drawing of Weyoun from Star Trek Deep Space 9 depicted as more or less a human-lemur hybrid, his face and ears are a very pale lilac, he has long, pointy ears bracketing his head, black curly hair on top of his head, he has a black marking on the tip of his nose and on his eyelids, his hands and feet that are lemurlike and black, he has a furry tail that is also black, his eyes are big round and bluish in color, he is smiling. He is in a multilayered and -toned outfit, consisting of an assymetrical multilayered top and loose pants with protective looking spats. ID end]
Seriously but will there ever be such a pay off as watching Damar slowly spiraling into a beaten and depressed husk of a man over the course of season 7 as he cracks under the weight of being a figurehead for the Dominion with all of his agency taken away having to answer to both Weyoun and Odo's mom the Founder, only to see him light up like a candle and months of tension visibly lifted from his shoulders as he laughs his ass off looking down at a freshly dead Weyoun 7 after Worf snaps his neck
Weyoun looked at you with a passion that was impossible to describe. “Dance with me,” he said as he locked his eyes with yours. You squeezed his hand feeling him close and the anticipation rise within you. You wanted and loved him more than words could say. You danced for a long while savoring each other’s closeness, hearing each other’s breath.
Placing gentle kisses on his neck you proceeded to open the top of his tunic, revealing his softly furred chest. A sigh escaped his lips as you kissed every spot slowly moving down. Weyoun trembled as he realized what you were about to do. Fumbling with the clasp of his pants, his hands helping you along the way with a certain urgency. Weyoun was incredibly beautiful, you took in the sight of him, hearing him gasping for breath, throwing his head back, looking so wanton. You pleasured him for what seemed like forever, stopping gently as you felt the sensations getting too much to bear.
With short, narrowed breaths he picked you up in one swift move and carried you over to the bed. “Let’s make a baby Weyoun”, he whispered in your ear. He unbuttoned your blouse, struggling with the clasp of your bra, your hands helping him. You moaned as you felt his eyes on you, closing your eyes as Weyoun began to fondle and suck on your breasts, sending tingling sensations straight down. Just as you began to realize he was about to do the same to you, you felt your body trembling. His head rested your hip for a long while, placing gentle kisses there, you felt a tidal wave rushing over you. Without further ado, he pulled your dress down in one swift stroke, spreading your legs apart, burying his head in between. You came in waves one after the other, moaning in pleasure. Weyoun was on the brink of coming and realizing this, he urgently shifted around and with one determined move you felt all of him deep inside, holding completely still, gasping for breath, looking into each other’s eyes. Eventually you wrapped your legs around his waist, eliciting a deep moan from him as he gently began thrusting, so close to coming. Your hands rested on to his shoulders, moving further down his back, stroking lightly over his buttocks. This sent him over the edge, he came so powerfully, sending ripples all through your body. You held him in your arms, loving him so much …