#bobadinfennec

[mando-din-lorian]

Look I know it’s not going to happen, but do you know how great it would be if all the Mando’s in the covert come together next episode to discuss moving planets (cause they keeping losing children and all that) but they really really like this sandy planet with enough room for them to train and move around, and Din’s like “well ☝️ if you like sand, I know a place!” And then he hauls his covert to Tatooine and finds them a lovely cave to hunker down in in the canyons near Free Town, and Din and Cobb reunite and we get to see Boba again, and and and and

[dad-galaxy]

Lego star wars redraws

[fandumb-thoughts]

The joys of being a multi shipper. You never lose.

[nim-lock]

doodled some bobadinfennec :0 lately my free time has been gecko tank backdrop, which was a nice change of pace but hmmmm... hobbies

be 18+ to view; nimlocked on twitter (no link bc my tablet won’t select things properly for meeee) 

[ccomandercody]

Boba has five friends and he’s dating two or three of them

[christopher-bryant]

Boba: Where is the little one?

Din: I'm sure he's around somewhere.

Fennec: Where is the kid?

Din: You two are suddenly very interested in spending time with Grogu.

Boba: Of course. He's a delight and I was going to take him out to and teach him how to ride a rancor.

Fennec: Well I was going to take him out and teach him some sharp shooting.

Din: No to both of those.

Fennec: So letting him run around with a laser sword is ok but you draw the line at basic blaster training?

Boba: You would rather him get tossed around like a childs toy than learn how to handle a rancor?

Din: I hate the both of you. Go check the kitchen I bet he's in there.

[quilltea]

Vamp Din - “Discovery”

“Are you going to come out?”

Din doesn’t move. He doesn’t speak. Boba can feel his presence, anyway, and the knowledge of what the man is has changed it beyond what he realized he was feeling. His presence is… colder. Haunting. What Boba thought to be off is now chilling. To some, a vampire is a ravenous monster with little control if any. He knows that is not what Din is. But the whispers of his nature still send a chill down Boba’s spine in just knowing what is in the room with him.

Fennec is still nearby. She stays nearby now, and he stays near her, in case Din does come back to them. Neither will believe he’s an out-of-control monster after the experience they’ve had with him, but his kind have done much in the name of satisfying their hunger, and they can’t be sure what hunger will do to him.

But there’s finally a shuffle, the clink of beskar, and Din is stepping around the corner into the throne room. His helmet is off and in his hands, and for a moment Boba has to swallow back the strike of fear when he looks into Din’s eyes for the first time. The chill that only comes from feeling like prey.

“How did you know,” Din says.

Boba straightens up. His face is more gaunt and pale, thinner like he’s been aged and starved. His breathing is just a little more labored than it should be and Maker, Boba can barely look into the red eyes rimmed thick with black. He draws in a breath. “You hid it well,” he says. “I think we’ve just spent too much time around each other.”

“But what was it,” Din says.

“How old are you?”

“201.” Din growls, a raspy sound out of his throat. “How did you figure it out.”

Boba has heard of vampires being far older, and he’s still younger than some species naturally age. But for a human? And he’s sure Din was human once, looking at his face, unless he’s something else that mimics humanity well. “The helmet,” he says. “You said religious reasons but that didn’t feel quite right. I’ve never seen you eat real food. You and Dune were secretive about something and you were less irritated when she came into the picture.” He pauses. “She lets you feed off her?”

Din doesn’t answer, looking at him and unnaturally still.

[jupio]

also if you have written any of the 22 boba/din/fennec fics on ao3 just know that i probably read them last night in my insomnia fugue state

[bellsyafterdark]

Hi can someone transpose Din over this video / these gifs / even a still image of the failed assassin being led by Fennec and Boba on a chain through the plaza and into the mayor’s-- like, this is very important to me 

#walk walk fashion baby

[lavenderbeskar]

okay the way fennec greeted din made me so so happy like

she was all playful and clearly very happy to see him and knowing that boba and fennec are building their own family while din just lost his is making me

[bellsyafterdark]

if I may offer a request?

Bobannec playing with Din, before Paz comes a-calling. just this sweet, pliant boy push-pulled between these two dangerous, powerful individuals and all of them loving it

🥺🥵🥵💦💦

(ofc feel free to discard or delay, as always)

Slight adjustment: it's one of their sleepier moments early in their journey together, they've all had a long day and night in court. The fellow crime lords required special attention and when the three finally return to their private suite, Fennec collapses into bed, straight after her sonic shower, falling right to sleep.

Din... is too wired. He can't relax. He doesn't want sex exactly... he's not sure what he wants.

Boba empathises: he could enjoy some contact.

Fennec stirs when they join her in bed and Din ends up on his back, the master assassin sprawled against his side, face buried in his neck and an arm over his quivering belly as Din lets Boba lead him through long, deep kisses that leave his jaw aching in the best way. Hugging Din's other side, Boba's hand glides slick circles between Din's legs, thighs spread, knees drawn up, a whimpering groan escaping Din when Boba sinks thick fingers in to the knuckle, but there's no rush.

Even when Din reaches past Boba's waist to return the favour, their strokes remain lazy, learning by touch.

Release is not the objective, only closeness.

[theywhoshantbenamed]

I place bets on every horse cause it's guaranteed that ONE of them will win

You call it "bad financing," I call it "I don't understand how betting works."

The joys of being a multi shipper. You never lose.

[bellsyafterdark]

boba, insisting in doing maintenance on fennec's cybernetics himself, and enforcing it bc he's learned fennec will try to take care of it herself (inefficient and insufficient, there are parts she can't reach/see easily) or straight up ignore it.

fennec, grumpy but eventually always caves eventually, quick once they have din; it's a necessary evil, and din's presence and distraction comforts her enough to relax a little (she hates that she needs the comfort at all)

din, fennec's head in his lap, playing with her hair, giving her a scalp and neck massage, talking quietly about anything and nothing as boba rootles around carefully.

she hates it, hates literally and figuratively showing her belly, even to her mates. din does his best to distract her from the discomfitting numb-feeling in her abdomen as boba meticulously adjusts parts, cleans out sand (its tatooine, y'all), lubricates moving components, etc.

idk what paz is doing. maybe this is before he shows up. it probably takes a long while for fennec to be comfortable with him even seeing the cybernetics, for all that they're partners in taking din apart pretty much since their initial stand off.

or maybe he's guarding the door, making sure no one can get to his mates while they're so vulnerable, fennec's belly a frightening reality of how fragile and delicate each of them really are. he won't let anyone compromise boba's attention to detail. they take no chances with fennec on her back.

thots?

Brain empty, only love

Fennec doesn't even allow Din to undo her hair in moments like this, her guard is so high but Din still knows that if he plants his fingers along her hairline, particular along her nape, the pressure and slow knead will still go some way towards defusing the fight in her; she'll hiss and spit less at Boba as he works over her, her hips high and spread in his lap.

Din isn't known for using his words so Fennec appreciates what he shares, distracting her with his idle, halting talk about what he learned of wound care and she wonders how Din managed to stay alive this whole time.

She grumbles in response, mono-syllabic replies to keep him talking because Boba isn't saying anything, so intently focused where the medical droid's light shines deep into her belly where she was hollowed out and knitted back together with cable, piston and synth-sinew.

It would have been horrifying to show her belly alone to Boba who just pins her with the warm, intent weight of his stare, but her belly is also a living reminder of her hubris, how she was almost ended by a stupid mutt in the desert, someone who shouldn't even have registered as a threat on her radar; it's visible evidence of how fallible she is, her unavoidable future reliance on others, Boba doesn't even have the grace to make her reciprocate for it, and Din croons in his hesitant attempts to coax her into accepting their care.

She may mock Din for the stories of pressing soldering irons to his wounds but she would rather do the same, given the choice.

Boba's work is quick, efficient and delicate. She wishes he wasn't so delicate. She wouldn't mind if he tugged a little harder if it meant she could sooner end the mortifying ordeal of being treated like precious glass.

She wishes he didn't pause every now and then with a hand on the soft skin of her waist as he inspected his work of wires re-aligned, components blasted free of sand and dust, gently frowning as he squeezes her side. She hates it. She craves it. She can never get off the bed quickly enough once they're done.

When Paz joins, Fennec goes an inordinately long period of time before she lets Boba do maintenance on her again. It's one of the reasons Boba gets so invested in bringing Paz to heel as soon as possible, Fennec is intolerable with another alpha in their space.

[bellsyafterdark]

Wondering aloud how long Din is with Boba and Fennec in the beginning before he realises, to his own horror and frustration, he can't sleep unless he's plugged. A few days? Weeks?

[bellsyafterdark]

Yess this is all delicious. And Din taking care of them right back - maybe sometimes when he's feeling good but he can tell one of them is having a rough time, he'll get pouty and demanding and needy, and Boba can't be expected to go and hold court when he's got his sweet little pet all clingy in his bed, can he?

When Din gets like this Fennec gives Boba her most piercing glare until he relents and stays in bed with the one sulking for his attention; Din shyly soaks up the light kiss Fennec presses to his hair, carefully ensuring her rifle is strapped to her back, and pretends he does not see the parting look for Boba threatening "you stay right there and keep him happy or else"

Fennec is slightly better at taking Din's hints for her to stay. She will simply roll over, pinning Din down to fall back asleep and ignoring any of Boba's attempts to wake her 😆 if Din can arouse the right mood out of her, sometimes Boba wakes to the sight of Fennec spooning Din, face sleepily buried in his neck as her fingers play between his legs; or Din will wake with a whine in his throat, Boba down between his thighs, tongue buried inside him

Those are the most frustrating mornings because Boba's new order is still too young to survive both of them taking a morning off to indulge Din, but they make up for it in the evenings; Din loves watching them together as much if not more than them doting on him, the tender way Boba strokes up Fennec's sides then around the site of the wound that nearly killed her, how Fennec's body contains so much power and it flexes on display when she rides Boba into the bed, their mutual groans and sighs filling the chamber

Taking care of their 'toy', Din thinks, is a way for them to take care of each other when they don't have the words or means to do so directly, but they're fumbling through it together well enough

[bellsyafterdark]

Bobashow really said multishipper rights as long as your ship isn't dinluke and you know what I love that for me personally

Din's just out for a joyride with his kid and then he'll be back to the palace right. Gotta hell Cobb adjust to the new arm, gotta have celebratory sex with Boba and Fennec.

Omg when Boba and Din finally remembered they were Mandalorians, took to the skies and wiped the streets like they were a well oiled machine of MURDER 🙌🏽🦾👀

When Fennec looked down her nose at the modder kid who at last earned a name in the finale wtf and said, "Hn. Manners? I like it." 🥴😤🥵💦💦💦 MA'AM PLS PATRONISE ME NEXT-- when she wiped out all the heads of the families, the mayor, AND the local head of the Pyke Syndicate single-handedly PHEW get a woman who can do it all 👏🏽🔥

WHEN THE MID-CREDITS SCENE REVEALED COBB WAS IN INTENSIVE BACTA AND ABOUT TO BE MECHIFIED *le sob* 🥺💘 idk what is his damage that required modification but I'm glad he lived

Imagine Cobb waking up to Boba, Din and Fennec all peering in at him to see how he would pull through the procedure. Or the three of them sharing some personal time on the bed and Cobb enjoying the view.

If Cobb gets an entire new mech arm, I think he should fingerbang someone(s) to test its durability, speed and--is that a vibrate function? But also, his arm being unexpectedly sensitive or the others playing with the notion of ghost nerves as he gets accustomed to no sensation where his brain fills the gaps.