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/noraispunk is another fic stealer. They stole @beskarandblasters Din fic. Pretty sure this is that kiwi person again.

BLOCK AND REPORT. DNI.

SS undercut

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Prospect fic: Led to You

for day 20 of my hyggetober ficlet challenge. today’s prompt is “fairy lights.”

Ezra/f!Reader, rated explicit. content warnings: kind of a sex pollen fic but more strictly defined it’s a “magical-creatures-made-us-do-it” fic, so please bear in mind all of the dub-con and mildly angsty implications of that. one instance of “good girl,” big dick ezra, a happy ending. minimal, hastily conducted fairy research. 2975 words (whoops). i love a good trope and this is my first attempt at something resembling sex pollen. i hope it is… coherent.

   You’re not sure where you are. There was a path, clearly delineated, and then, suddenly there wasn’t.

There is a man at your back and your confused mind takes a second to remember: you know him. Ezra. He has been kind to you. He is your friend. He was traveling on the path with you. There was a path.

Was there a path?

Around you now are only trees, a circle of them with no clear breaks to mark the way forward or back.

There must have been a path.

You feel heat rising in your face, in your chest, unnatural for the cool day. You tug at your collar, the soft fabric suddenly feeling scratchy as burlap against your sensitive skin. Your clothes are overwhelming your body and you wish them off.

There is a sound ringing quietly in the air, like high-pitched bells or tinkling laughter. Overhead you see a flash of light dart across the open space between the trees. You turn to ask Ezra if he’s seen it, but he’s looking at the ground, examining the circle around you. His face looks flushed, too.

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Guys. GUYS. Ezra came from fifth place in round one to second in round two, and we all know it was because of the tireless work of an unhinged and persuasive cabal of horny Prospect fans. They almost convinced ME, you guys, and we all know how I feel about Javi.

So, this is it: THE CHAMPIONSHIP IS ON THE LINE.

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PEDRO PASCAL as Silva in STRANGE WAY OF LIFE 2023 — dir. Pedro Almodóvar

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Here you'll find stories by a variety of authors about all our favorite Pedro boys. Want to be included? Send me an ask!

Authors: each month I'll open up the list for you to swap out your work for another if you'd like, so keep an eye out for future tags!

Please read all author warnings before enjoying!

Frankie Morales

home (x f!reader) by @burntheedges - 2.2K

All I Need (x f!reader) by @frenchiereading - 1.1K

i believe a kiss is all we need (x ofc!Ruby) by @tinytinymenace - 2K

Be Kind Rewind (x f!reader) by @mothandpidgeon - 2K

Midnight Craving / Ao3 (x f!reader) by @1-bb - 2.2K

Life Is But A... (xf!reader) by @wordywarriorwrites - 1.8K

Joel Miller

inhale, exhale (x afab!reader) by @sp00kymulderr - 1.5K

Wild and Unruly (x afab!reader) by @clawdeewritesfanfic - 1.5K

darlin' (x f!reader) by @jinxispunk - 591

Like It's the Last Time (x f!reader) by @aurorawritestoescape - 900

Tea and Time (x reader) by @frenchmina - 3K

Marcus Pike

Wash Day (x f!reader) by @secretelephanttattoo - 740

Shared Document (x f!reader) by @katareyoudrilling - 1.9K

With Love Waiting Outside the Door (x f!reader) by @alwaysbethewest - 1K

Ezra

Hue (x f!reader) by @goodwithcheese - 713

Din Djarin

cold, lips blue (x f!reader) by @undercoverpena - 3K

Expectations (x f!reader) by @djarinmuse - 2.3K

The sweetest reward (x f!reader) by @decembermidnight - 2.2K

Forgiven (x gn!reader) by @sirowsky - 666

Javier Peña

nights are so starry, blood moonlit (x f!reader) by @janaispunk - 1.4K

These Foolish Things Remind Me of You (x gn!reader) by @maggiemayhemnj -1.5K

My Shelter (x f!reader) by @pimosworld - 3K

Dieter Bravo

A Cup Of Love (x f!reader) by @morallyinept - 2.1K

Where's the axe? (x f!reader) by @coulsons-fullmetal-cellist - 604

Tim Rockford

What He Deserves (x f!reader) by @nerdieforpedro - 1.3K

Javier Gutierrez

The Pool (x f!reader) by @bluestar22x - 735

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Toni, I am also of the squee era and I am squee-ing right now. When I think of how the fandom has evolved since I wrote this fic, it seems crazy that it could have an audience now. Your reaction made me so happy. Thank you for reading this weird little story and saying such incredibly nice things about it 🥺

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The Mandalorian fic: Gresham House

A Din Djarin one shot

Summary: Din has a secret place he visits between jobs: A boarding house in 1930s London.

Rating: Explicit

Relationship: Din Djarin x “You” (Boarding House Proprietress - nameless female oc  - can be read as a Reader fic but please heed the tags and notes below.)

Tags: Smut; Time Travel; Inter-dimensional Travel; Setting is 1930s London; Female protagonist (“You”) is a Boarding House Proprietress; Lap-sitting; Praise Kink; Service Top Din Djarin; Vaginal Sex; Suppressed Emotions; Touch-starved; Intimacy; Historical Inacuracies; Nameless ofc, No physical description; Second Person pov.

Wordcount: 3.4K

Also posted on Ao3 - link is in my masterlist.

The original post of this fic didn’t show up in the tags so this is a new one. Please update your bookmarks/likes if you want to!

Important author note: Please treat this as a Reader fic if you like. But I have tagged it as nameless ofc because the “You” is less of a blank canvas than my usual Reader fics and I don’t want this to spoil anyone’s reading experience. There is no physical description aside from wearing a skirt and blouse.

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Gresham House

He arrives as he always does; after dark, and unannounced, a monolith of a man at your kitchen door, covered by the night and a black hooded cloak.

It’s been an exhausting day. You admitted two new boarders this afternoon, including a retired Police Sergeant from Putney. He’d insisted you change his room three times, then offered you a mint from a grubby looking tin while watching you maliciously, as though he should be very pleased to see you choke on it. But he’s in bed now, as are all your paying guests, and you’re seated at the kitchen table with Ethel, sharing a pot of cocoa and the heat of the dying fire.

The fire’s much needed tonight. The city is frozen and the kitchen window panes are thick with ice that blurs your view of the world outside. Nevertheless, you both recognise the unmistakable profile of the man who walks by on his way to the door.

“Oh!” Ethel leaps to her feet.  

“It’s alright. I’ll go,” you tell her evenly, and you take a moment to straighten your skirt, before letting him in.

“Good evening, Mister Djarin. Do come inside, it’s a bitter night.”

“It is. Thank you.” He knocks the snow from his boots before he enters. The action upsets the drape of his cloak, threatening to reveal a flash of silver, and you discreetly adjust your stance to obscure Ethel’s view.

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Simone, I don't even know what to say. I can't believe you did this 😭😭And! It could not be more perfect! The colours and the pattern is exactly the vibe that I picture when I imagine the front hallway and staircase of the house. I've always had a vague backstory in my head that the house was beautifully decorated years ago when it was her family's home. But it was never updated since she had to open it up to boarders, so the art nouveau is perfect. And you made Din all sepia! I love this so so much oh my god. THANK YOU ❤️

And thank you @swiftiscruff for hosting this wonderful fan exchange!

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an all-time favorite of mine! such a unique AU, such a perfect snapshot of an intimate relationship, such a sexy din

plus, the writing is impeccable

also relatable--i too would forget to breathe if this man allowed me to sit on his lap

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Friends, I'm going to be sending out messages to each of the authors on the Quick Pick Fic masterlist soon: if you'd like to submit a new story for the next 30ish days, I'll be updating later this week. So keep an eye on those DMs!

Writers! If you'd like to have one of your stories included on this masterlist of short works, just send me an ask or a DM. The only rules are: 3K or under, about a Pedro character, and no RPF.

And if you're a reader and you know the perfect story that should be on here, reach out to that author and suggest they send it in!

Thank you to each of you who are participating!💜

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Someone hire @alwaysbethewest to consult on the TF sequel please. As far as I'm concerned this is the final scene 😌

Askbox game—

There was always sunshine on days like this.

— Dia <3

@softanon 🥰 thank you! Sorry this took me so long to reply to; I couldn't decide which direction to take it but in the end, of course, had to go with these guys:

There was always sunshine on days like this.

They were in Florida, sure, but it was more than that, more like a bright glow warming him from the inside and beaming out to every passerby. It was cheesy and a little dangerous to admit—because this whole thing still felt surreal and precarious sometimes—but Ben was really happy, light on his feet like the sensation itself was carrying him along. He ignored the curious look Frankie shot him and they continued down the sidewalk, bumping shoulders companionably and hustling to catch up when Fish's daughter looked back impatiently from her little-girl trot ahead.

"Come on, we’ll be late," she yelled.

"There’s no late to the beach, baby," Frankie called back, but he grabbed Benny's hand and they raced after her, laughing all the way.

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not everyone is either butch or femme actually. That's a false dykeotomy.

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javier peña in every episode of narcos

1x04 the palace in flames

why is he so W I D E 👁️🫦👁️

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#love a good leather jacket

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If u want to write a story about a character that's just you but hotter with a dark twisted backstory and magical powers and a pet falcon or something, I think u should just go ahead and do that. Who's gonna stop you? The government?? Fuck the police.

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Thought it was time for another set of South Park! Pedro. Couple of fairly recent ones from the Esquire photoshoot, his second SNL apperance the new years party he attended and 'fresh from the press' - the Golden Globes. Poor PP currently has his arm in a sling. Hopefully he'll get better soon.

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I like how the one dude had to sit down twice he was so overwhelmed

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Rita Hayworth and Burt Lancaster in Separate Tables, 1958