
Ever since this happened I’ve been dreaming about Fringe/Star Trek crossovers, to the point of assigning Fringe characters to Starfleet positions. And then I was like WELL WHY NOT JUST PHOTOSHOP IT because I don’t have boundaries. The positions are a little murky because of the constraints of finding screencaps that fit together (which is also why I didn’t include everybody, SORRY), but here are the vague assignments:
- Broyles is captain (and a Vulcan)
- Olivia is first officer
- Atlivia is chief of security, and ideally Lincoln and Charlie would be security with her because having the uniform colors correspond with Blueverse/Redverse/Amberverse is half the fun.
- Astrid is a science officer (technically she might be more suited to communications officer since I feel like a lot of what she does on Fringe is communications/translation type stuff, but I didn’t have anybody else in blue sooooo)
- Alt-Astrid is helmsman
- Peter is chief engineer
- Walter is chief science officer
- Lincoln is navigator/tactical officer
- William Bell is already Spock so whatever
- Nina is probably some Starfleet higher-up or captain of a rival ship idk
Don’t talk to me about confusion arising from having multiple versions of the same person on the bridge, THEY’RE WEARING DIFFERENT COLORS IT’S FINE
To hell with dignity. I’ll leave when the job’s done.
or AU where Peggy Carter becameMau my ass
the entire show is basically hannibal having one long inside joke to himself

AU meme - Spock x Uhura as spies asked by Hawkeye-barton

The Evolution of a Scandal;
“So who’s the john?”
“The prime minister.”
#hahahahahah wow if i could like this a billion times i would

beauty and the beast — requested by onlyeverthus
- Like all the other doors I had met in the castle, this one opened at my approach. The room it revealed was a large, warm, and gracious one. On one wall to my left a fire was burning in a fireplace; two armchairs were drawn up before it. One chair was empty. In the other a massive shadow sat. I caught a gleam of dark green velvet on what might have been a knee in the shadowed armchair.
“Good evening, Beauty,” said a great harsh voice. “I am the Beast.”

Chiwetel Ejiofor
Can Robert Downey Jr. host next year? Please?
A Steve Rogers in uniform appreciation post