#din djarin os

[dracowars]

Could you do a din djarin x former inquisitor reader? Maybe he finds out when they are saving Grogu from Moff Gideon in season two. I think Din, Bo-Katan, etc reactions would be so interesting!

forgive me | din djarin

pairing: din x formerinquisitor!reader

word count: 2,6k

summary: where din finds out about y/n's past

a/n: this was incredibly fun to write, i love the inquisitor lore so much!! thank you so much for requesting, i hope you enjoy <3 please don't forget to give feedback and reblog, it means the world to me ♡♡♡

warnings: angst, cursing, violence, mentions of torture, mentions of death

universe: star wars

"I asked you a question", Din says through gritted teeth, clearly not impressed by the warloard as he points his blaster directy at the man laying on the ground in front of him. After you have successfully taken over Moff Gideon's light cruiser with your newly found team, you were finally met with that inkling of hope that was lost for so long. You were sure that, this time, you won. Except you didn't.

"Call back your darktroopers or I won't hesitate to pull the trigger!", you shout at Gideon, almost pitying his slumped figure on the cold surface. The once great Moff Gideon, holder of the darksaber, military leader in charge of the remnents of the Galactic Empire, huddled on the floor, right to your feet. You would almost believe he is scared, almost, if it were not for the slight twitch pulling at the corner of his mouth. Because despite of him being defenseless, vulnerable and alone, he somehow still managed to pull one last ace up his sleeve and take you by surprise. The surprise that is currently waiting to charge through the blast doors, the last layer of protection that saves you from your fate.

"Everyone in this room will be dead but me. And the child", Gideon says with a sparkle in his eyes, trying to find a comfortable position with his hands cuffed.

"I will ask you. One. Last. Time. What do you need Grogu for?", Din interjects, ignoring his threat as he keeps his blaster pointed at him. Even though you can't see his face through his helmet, it is clear that this time he expects an honest answer or he will definitely not hold back. He has grown too fond of Grogu to not get to know why Gideon wants to capture him so badly or what he did to the small child.

And while Din waits for him to think of an answer that won't have him blast his head off, Gideon's eyes lock with yours and it is in that moment that you feel a shift, seeing a change in his face that you can't quite interpret. The answer he gives is not what you expected at all.

"Maybe you should ask your friend here, not me."

Immediately, you take a wavering step back, lowering your blaster while Din slowly turns to look in your direction, his whole posture screaming at you to explain what tiny piece of information Moff Gideon just dropped your way. "What?"

Bo-Katan, Koska and Fennec, all aiming their own blasters at the door, shift their attention to you now as well, ignoring the loud noises created by the darktroopers trying to come through. You can only stare at Gideon, however, and if he wasn't your only way to get out of here alive, you would have put an end to this already. The knowing grin on his face frightens you because it tells you he knows everything. About what you did, about your past, and, above all, about the darkness hovering over it.

"What does he mean by that, Y/N?", Din wants to know, a twist audible in his voice as well now. He does not trust you right now and if you were in his spot, you wouldn't trust yourself either. You have been on this journey together for a long time already, your only interest being the safety of the child, and yet you managed to keep your biggest secret hidden from him. There are things he doesn't need to and simply shouldn't know about you.

"Y/N is very well acquainted with what I did. I would even go as far as to say that we were once considered allies", Gideon answers for you as you can't come up with any rational explanation, too occupied by what is going on in your mind.

"That's not true! Don't- Don't listen to him. I was never on your side, Gideon", you immediately interrupt as you comprehend his accusation, turning to Din who does not know what or whom to believe anymore. His partner, who lied to him since day one, or his enemy, who just revealed the secret that has been haunting you since forever.

"Tell them the truth then, Twelfth Sister."

As soon as the words leave Gideon's mouth, Bo-Katan suddenly points one of her blasters directly at you, no hesitation in her movement at all. However, you can't even concentrate on the deadly weapon aimed at you as you feel like the ground beneath your feet opens up, causing you to fall into the deep depths full of sorrow, darkness and pain that you ran away from for so long. And the fact that Grogu, sitting at one of the consoles next to you, coos at all of this, does not make it any better.

Silence fills the room as everyone slowly but surely comprehends the meaning behind Moff Gideon's words. What he called you, Twelfth Sister, is a title you have not been addressed by in a long, long time and you desperately wish it stayed that way.

"Shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up!", you scream at Gideon, your heart beating so fast it hurts. With trembling hands and legs you take a step closer to him, wanting him to not say another word ever again but as soon as you move from your spot, you are faced with another blaster barrel.

However this time it is Din who points his weapon right at you, stopping you dead in your tracks as you feel like you can't get enough air to breathe. The realization has hit him after all.

"N-No! Please, you need to listen to me! I-"

"You are an Inquisitor?", Din asks, not a single hint in his voice as to how he feels, how disappointed he has to be in you. On the one hand, you want him to scream at you, shout at you for keeping this from him, but on the other hand you want him to be able to forgive you, even though you know that what you did is inexcusable.

Since you have no clue how to put everything you want to say in words at once, you only manage to nod, lowering your head as you feel ashamed of yourself. You are waiting for the shot to hit you and when it doesn't, you look up at Din who has not moved.

"Why?", is all he says, staring at you through his helmet. You swear you feel your heart breaking at how he pronounces this one seemingly harmless word.

"I- I don't know. I didn't want all of this to happen. The one second I fight alongside an army of clones, the next I kill all of them and mourn over my dead master", you explain, the memories tormenting you. "They took me. They took me and tortured me until there was nothing left of who I was or what I fought for. They broke me."

You spit out the last part, feeling the anger spark inside of you. Closing your eyes, you feel the panic chase off the anger as you can physically feel the pain they sent you through once more. You sink to your knees, supporting yourself with your hands on the ground, tears in your eyes. They will always have control over you.

"Inquisitors chased down and killed all of the remaining Jedi. You abducted force-sensitive children!", Bo-Katan reminds you of your all-too-real deeds and you can't help but feel bile rise up your throat, making you cough.

"I did.. bad things and each time, it killed me a little more. But when they wanted me to kidnap a child, I didn't. It was then that I noticed it wasn't my way", you say quietly, trying to stand up for yourself about the only thing you did right and that you can be proud of. Because you disobeyed. Because you turned your back on them. Because you left.

"I can't believe you", Din mutters, his voice sounding coarse.

"I promise you it's not who I am anymore!", you try to convince him, all of them actually, but you know it is to no use. Which does not mean you won't try to change their view because, at last, you were a victim too. "Why do you think I am here? Because I made it my task, my purpose, to protect these children! I don't want anyone to experience what I had to. I even killed one of my so-called sisters! I turned against them."

Breathing heavily, you need a few seconds to cope with your emotional outburst, letting your words sink into their heads while you are trying to hold back the tears that threaten to spill. But you don't let them because you have shown weakness too many times before. After all, the dark side was only able to overpower you back then because it caught you at your weakest moment, using it to its advantage, turning your despair into pure hatred.

"Please, you have to believe me", you breathe out, your voice breaking in the end as you stare at Din and Din only. You don't care what the others think, you don't care if they will ever forgive you as long as Din does. You get lost in the darkness of his visor as you keep staring at him intently, waiting for any kind of reaction but he just won't budge.

Because you can only see him in this moment what you do notice, however, is how Moff Gideon pulls a blaster out of nowhere, points it at Din and fires a shot without hesitation. Suddenly, you feel transported back to that one fateful day when you lost everything. When your clones, your friends, turned against you. When you lost the only person you ever really cared for.

All intent on not letting fate repeat itself, you reach for the Force and feel the familiar tingle in your fingertips. Within seconds, you stop the deadly projectile mid-air. And even though it takes all your effort and concentration, you still somehow manage to use the Force to push Din out of the line of fire, causing him to slitter his feet across the floor.

It feels like time is slowing down as you slowly walk towards Gideon and, as soon as he fires another shot at you, you parry it with the Darksaber in your hand. Shock and terror are written all over his face before you finally reach him, kick the blaster out of his hands and put the deadly blade to his throat.

"I will not let you hurt the people I love", you spit out, looking directly into his panic-filled eyes. Apparently he did not expect you to still be this powerful after all these years of not using the Force at all and, although you have to admit that you could have blocked thousands of those shots back then when it took all of your strength to defend one now, you felt good. The Force, the light side, came back to you as if it was never gone. Considering that you were still a child yourself when Order 66 happened, never completing your Jedi training, your powers have grown exponentially.

"You don't deserve to be kept alive-"

"Y/N-", Din wants to interrupt, but you continue anyway.

"But I have changed. I am no Inquisitor, I am a Jedi", you say, feeling relief as the final truth leaves your mouth, making it finally seem real. "You will face trial and you will be locked away for life so you will never be able to hurt anyone again."

"You forget that you are still on my ship, with my troopers waiting to kill all-"

"And you will kindly call them back and shut them down right now or..", you threaten, looking at the Darksaber that is terribly close to his throat. You don't show that it actually lays extremely heavy in your hands, not only because it is a unique weapon, but also because it is not yours. Your own lightsaber is buried on Felucia, where no one will ever find it.

Gideon huffs in annoyance but considering that you are only millimeters away from slicing the Darksaber through his throat, he finally gives in and follows your command. The sound of the dangerous killing machines switching off outside the blast doors echoes throughout the bridge and as soon as you are certain that all of them are down, you knock Gideon out with the butt of the lightsaber hilt, sending him to the floor unconsciously.

As soon as he hits the ground, your legs give in underneath you and you slump in, letting the blade dissolve before tossing the weapon as far away from you as you possibly can. Tears stream down your face as all the burden you carried around all those years finally falls off you, allowing you to breathe once more. You know they are all watching you as you feel all their eyes on you but no one dares to say a single word.

That is, until Grogu peeps out from where he was hiding, slowly waddling towards you while cooing. You can't help but smile at him and you feel incredibly grateful that at least one of them has not lost faith in you.

"Grogu", Din calls out strictly as he wants to come even closer to you.

"It's fine. I would never hurt him", you promise and don't even dare to look in his direction, concentrating to look at Grogu's big doe eyes only. That is why you don't see how Din silently gives the others commands and they start shuffling behind you, opening the doors to the disabled droids in order to destroy them one by one.

Din's shadow hovers over you as you wrap your arms around your own waist, not looking at him, too scared of what he might say. One of Grogu's small hands touches your knee as he keeps cooing at you and you can sense that he feels sorry for you. He knows the pain of being seperated from the family you once considered your home.

Hearing a rustling, you hold your breath as Din squats down in front of you, taking Grogu in his arms as if to protect him. If this is the last time you see him, you tell yourself, you at least want to look at him one more time and so you do.

And you feel like you can't breathe when you see him holding out his hand to you, wanting to save you.

"I'm sorry", he whispers through his helmet and you can hear the sorrow in his voice now, strong and clear.

"No, I have to be the one apologizing. I betrayed you and I don't know how you could ever trust me again", you disregard his words and shake your head, feeling so incredibly ashamed of yourself for what you did. Lowering your head and hiding your face in your hands, you can't stop the tears from falling as all those memories come back to you, laughing directly in your face.

But when you suddenly get pulled forward and feel warm hands around you, you open your eyes only to find yourself in Din's - and also Grogu's - arms. He presses you against him, his hand on the back of your head as if we will never let you go.

"It's not your fault, none of it", Din speaks to you, sounding so sure about what he says that it makes your heart beat faster. "You saved us, Y/N."

"I don't deserve your kindness. How can you forgive me? After everything I have done?", you ask, pushing yourself an arm's length away from him so your face is only inches away from his.

"I already forgave you", he concludes, resting his forehead against yours. "But I think it's time that you finally forgive yourself."

[redskull199987]

You and I drink the Poison from the same Vine

Din Djarin x female!reader

Word count:1.5k

Warnings: heavy Season three spoilers, angst, PTSD, violence, blood, fluff at the end

Summary: After the eventful days on Mandalore, you and Din have to adjust to your newly found home

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Translations:

Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum-I love you

Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum or'atu- I love you more

It felt like you were moving in slow moition. Every move that you made felt too slow. Even though your legs already  hurt, you had to run faster, you had to reach him somehow and right before the Doors could fall shut, you managed to slip underneath it to the other side. Your head shot up and you saw how the troopers attacked Din. He tried to resist, but there were too many, even for him. And while you tried to help him, there wasn't much, either of you could do. And as one of the troopers managed to grab your arm and drag you towards Gideon, your eyes shot to the child, who was standing on the other side of the door. Your heart hurt at what he had to witness. He didn't deserve this, any of this. He deserved a normal childhood, normal parents, normal friends. But all he had seen was violence and destruction.

"Y/N"

You looked at Din, who was kneeling just a few feet in front of you. His voice was slightly trembling. He was just as scared as you were, but he tried to be strong. For you, for Grogu. 

"It's going to be okay, Y/N", he whispered, his voice trying to be reassuring. You took a deep breath in and tried to believe his words. This was just another obstacle in your way, you would survive it too, like you always did.

"The Mandalorian and his woman", you heard Gideon chuckle and seconds later, you felt how he grabbed your arm, pulling you closer to his face.

"Tell me!?", he hissed into your ear,"How would you feel if I killed him right now in front of you?"

"No!!", you yelped, struggling against his grip on your arm,"Please don't hurt him!"

Begging was all you could do at the moment. Without any weapons and any way out, you didn't know what else to do.

Moff Gideon only laughed at your words again:"You have managed to escape me for so long and here you are, begging for the life of your Partner."

He put extra emphasis on the word 'begging', while you still struggled against his grip. Every fiber of your body was on fire, all you could think of was to make it out alive together with Din and Grogu. But right now, that almost seemed impossible. 

"How about this?", Gideon finally propsed after a few seconds of thinking. He tossed you to the ground in front of Din. And while you still tried to get up again, he had already put a knife against your throat.

"You kill him or I'll kill you!", Gideon grinned. The expression on his faced showed the utmost amusement.

"No", Din mumbled,"Leave her out of this!" He struggled against the troopers, but of course, there was no escape.

As the first tears started to roll down your cheeks, you felt how Gideon slipped a dagger into your hand. The cold material almost burned against your fingers, as you looked down at the weapon.

"Beskar", Gideon mumbled. Of course it was beskar. There wasn't a cruelty that didn't buzz around Moff Gideon's brain.

"I won't do it", you mumbled. You tried to sound confident, but it didn't work. It was as clear as day that you were afraid, but not of your own death, but of the death of your partner.

"Y/N, please", Din whispered and tried to reach for you, but he was pulled back by the troopers,"Don't do this"

"I'm sorry, Din", you uttered, slowly letting the knife fall out of your hands. The beskar clattered against the metallic floor.

"So be it", Gideon mumbled. The pressure against your neck dissapeard and for a second, you allowed yourself to hope. To hope that Bo-Katan had somehow found a way to you or that the child was able to use it's powers. 

But none of that was the case.

 And the last thing you saw was Din trying to escape the grasp of the troopers. You heard him scream, but it felt like he was far far away and only seconds later, you felt something , that you would never forget again. You felt the sharp pain of Moff Gideon's blade ramming into your stomach. You looked up at the former imperial officer and his face lit up with delight upon seeing your suffering. And with the biggest grin on his face, he pulled the blade back out, pushing you to the floor. You tasted copper and felt how your own blood ran down your chin and dropped into the already forming puddle on your clothes. Everything felt surreal and even if you saw Din still fighting against the troopers, trying to reach you, You couldn't hear him. You couldn't hear anything apart from the prominent ringing in your ears. Your hands wandered to the wound trying to put pressure on it but it was helpless. You knew that within seconds you would be dead and All that you've been through, It would've been worth nothing. All the adventures, all the dangers, the people you've met and lost, the countless memories...

It was all worth nothing

Your eyes shot open and within seconds, you were sitting up straight on your bed. Your breathing was erratic and you could feel your heart furiously beating against your chest. Only now, you noticed the wetness on your cheeks. You had been crying in your sleep.

"Y/N!?"

You gaze wandered to the door, upon hearing Din's voice. For a second, you forgot that you escaped, that you survived, that you moved into the small hut on Nevarro, that Grogu was safe and that Din was safe. All you saw, was the picture of him on his knee's, a dagger in your hand and a choice in mind. The image burned into your skull, an image that you would never forget again.

"I-I- Din-", you stuttered, not able to get those horrific memories out of your head. Din seemed to immediately understand and walked over to you. He kneeled down in front of you, his hands searching for your own.

"Look at me, Y/N", he said, his voice stern but yet soft,"I am right here, I am with you. You are safe."

Fresh tears started to run down your face upon hearing his words. You stumbled forward and threw your arms around him. Din gladly accepted the hug and pulled you into his arms.

"Careful", He mumbled. And you instantly understood what he meant, as a sharp pain errupted in your stomach. A small groan left your lips, as Din helped you to sit back up on your bed.

"Your wound is still not completly healed, we need to be careful", Din mumbled, lifting your shirt to see if the bandage was still intact, which it was , luckyly.

"I know, thank you", you whispered, suddenly feeling ashamed for causing so much trouble in the middle of the night.

"I have been thinking", Din suddenly said. You were perplexed for a second, as he took your hand in his again,"I want you to see me"

You gasped at his words. You had expected many things, but not this.

"Din, you don't have to. Yo've been through much too-", you tried to protest but Din only shoock his head

"You and I drink the poison from the same vine"

You nodded, understanding what he meant. After seeing how much you hesitated, Din grabbed both of your hands and put them on his shoulders, before slowly sliding them towards his helmet. With a deep breath, you finally started to slide the helmet upwards. You could barely see anything in the dense lighting, but as the helmet finally came of entirely, Din's big brown eyes focused on yours. He was all you could've ever imagined and so much more. His soft features and the smooth brown locks , that framed his beautiful face. 

"Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum", Din muttered. A tear rolled down your cheek as you recognized the words, that he had told to you so often before. 

"Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum or'atu", you uttered, putting a small smile on Din's face.

Your body almost moved on it's own, closing the distance between the two of you.

You felt Din's gentle hands on you waist, careful as to not hurt you, Within seconds, his lips were pressed against yours in a passionate kiss. The first one, since he confessed his feelings to you. Probably the first one in his life. But you didn't care about that. All you could think of right now, was that you finally managed to push those gruesome memories from Mandalore aside. Your mind and soul were filled by Din Djarin. And you would't want it any other way.

Oh, I love it and I hate it at the same time

You and I drink the poison from the same vine

Oh, I love it and I hate it at the same time

Hidin' all of our sins from the daylight

[alloftheimaginesblog]

in another life {d.d}

plot: you meet the mandalorian when he comes to your home planet and all of a sudden things seem right. that is, until, he has to leave.

character: din djarin x reader

He truly had thought that he could've started a new life here. He honestly thought that this time things would be different, that they could be safe. Slowly, he began to let his guard down and then they came and destroyed his plans, his hopes and crushed his heart.

For a few months, everything was fine... it was nice. It felt nice to have a place to call home. Din hadn't had that in a long time. For a long, long time, Din had nowhere and no one and then all of a sudden he met the Child and then a short while later, when he came here to this new planet, he met you.

At first, he was cold and distant but you were stubborn (almost as stubborn as himself) and you were persistent. You sought him out, forcing him into letting you help him out as her helped the townspeople do various jobs and tasks. At first, Din was annoyed. He wanted to be left alone. He was annoyed that no matter what he said or did, he couldn't seem to shake you. To make matters worse, the Child loved you; cooing and babbling every time he saw you and you were just too good with him to say no to.

It took a few weeks until Din began to warm up to you and began to laugh at some of the things you'd say. His dry sense of humour was something you liked and he liked making you laugh; the sound of your laughter filled him with an emotion he'd stopped himself from feeling a long time ago - hope.

You were warm and kind and Din smiled secretly every time he saw you approach him. Though you never saw his face you had grown attached to the stubborn Mandalorian and his little green Child. He was different - a mystery and yet you could read him so well. He liked people to think that he didn't care, that he was strong and didn't care about anyone but actually, he cared a lot; he cared almost too much.

He had planned to stay out of the way of everyone but after befriending him, you got him more involved with the town and slowly, you transformed his view of the town. It wasn't just somewhere to hide for a while, no, it became home. He liked the nature around here, the forests being his favourite. He liked the village, the way everyone knew each other and smiled whenever they saw him. He liked you. He had tried to stamp those feelings away, push them down and stomp on them until they went away but it did nothing; in fact it in turn made his feelings for you stronger.

Din wouldn't let himself imagine what a life with you might look like. He wouldn't let himself... until one day, he did.

It was as he was trying to sleep, the heat keeping him awake, that the thoughts of you began to creep into his brain. Din rubbed at his face tiredly, trying to wipe the thoughts away. Nope, not going there. But god, he couldn't stop himself. The thoughts of your laughter, your smile, the way you looked after him and the Child... impure thoughts. His mind began to wonder to what a life with you would look like; showing himself to you, being one with you... He groaned, rolling over and opening his eyes, he was caught up in your web bad and he wasn't sure he wanted out.

He could tell you felt similar for him. The way you smiled, the way you would playfully nudge him, the way you glanced over at him thinking he wasn't looking or playing attention; it became obvious to him the more he fell for you that you were also falling for him.

And just as he was warming to the idea of telling you how he felt, of opening himself up to you... they came for him and the Child.

Carnage befell upon the village. The reinforcements he had put in place held them back but not for long. The fight was long and tiresome and the village lost a lot of people but the one thing that screamed in his mind was your name. He hadn't seen you, hadn't heard anyone call on you... were you alright? Were you hiding? Were you safe? Were you alive?

It was half way through the battle when he saw you, a flash of hair and then you were gone again... That was until he needed you most. He was down on his knees, the Child captured and a blaster to his head and it was you who saved him. He'd actually forgotten that he'd given you a blaster the first week he got here. You had saved him and rescued the Child.

But as you stared down at him, you were crying and he knew why; he had to leave.

"More will be coming," he said as the two of you hurried to his home, "I need to go."

There was a question burning your throat slowly creeping upwards like bile rising. A question that you already knew the answer to but you needed to ask anyway. You managed to contain it until he was gathering his things, various weapons and baskets, to take back to his ship.

"Can I come with you?"

He stopped.

A few seconds passed and he turned, all sense of hurry and urgency lost, "(y/n)..." The tone in which he said your name was your answer; dejected and sad sounding, "It's not a life... It's not safe. I'm sorry."

You stepped to him, "We could make it a life. Yeah it won't be safe and we'd be on the run but... we'd be together."

His heart screamed yes. God, Din had never felt so much pain before as he had to force himself to listen to his head, "Sweetheart..." It was the first time he'd ever shown you any sort of verbal affection and it seemed to destroy you in front of him. Your eyes welled up and your lip wobbled as you desperately pleaded with him to let you come, "I'm not going to destroy your life."

"And yet that's exactly what you're doing, Mando-"

"Din," he cut over you, turning away slightly, "My name is Din Djarin."

You blinked a few times, staring at him, trying to figure him out, "What?"

"Over the last few months, you've got to know me more than anyone's ever come close... You should know my true identity-"

"But the Creed?"

Din gave a bitter chuckle, "What can I say? Over the last few months, I began to picture my life with you, what it would look like, what we would do... Had me rethinking my whole life and my training because I'd give it all up in a heartbeat if you asked me to."

The tears spilled onto your cheeks and Din's heart ached, "So why won't you let me come with you?"

"Maybe in another life." Your heart shattered, crushed under his boot, as the tears poured. You didn't know what to say, didn't know what to do. Din reached out, his gloved hand finding yours, "For what it's worth, I loved the life I conjured up in my head with you." You whimpered, hugging him tightly.

When he let you go, he did something that surprised you - he reached for his helmet to take it off, "What are you doing?"

"You deserve to truly know me; to know who I am."

You shook you head, hand resting on his helmet at the cheek, "I already know you; I don't need to see you to know that... Save it for our other life, Din Djarin... May we meet again." You reached up on your tiptoes to press a kiss at about roughly where his forehead would be and then, he and the Child were gone leaving you alone in his home.

You sat on his bed, crying quietly, as you heard his ship power up and begin its journey. It didn't take long before the noise faded completely and he was gone. It was once he was in hyperdrive that he threw his helmet off to the side, wiping hard at his eyes, "May we meet again."

You fell asleep that night curled in Din's bed and he fell asleep sitting on his chair dreaming of a life that could have been.

[sleepingdeath-light]

listed below is everything that i have published for my 2022 kinktober writing event - listed by date of publishing and updated daily between the 1st and 31st of october.

minors please do not interact with any of the content outlined here! thank you!

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED

os = one shot ; hc = headcanon set

(readmore used because there are 60-something links to scroll past)

day one ; edging

os . “in the dead of night”

feat. masky (marble hornets) and an amab!reader (they/them) + dub con

hc . howl pendragon (howl’s moving castle)

hc . clotted cream cookie (cookie run kingdom)

day two ; gun play

os . “russian roulette”

feat. din djarin (the mandolorian) and a female!reader

hc . undertaker (black butler)

hc . natasha romanov (marvel)

day three ; overstimulation

os . “cry for me”

hc . steve rogers (marvel)

day four ; breeding kink

os . “the heir”

feat. prince caspian (the chronicles of narnia) and a female!reader

hc . bruno madrigal (encanto)

day five ; impact play

os . “one more time”

feat. mean dom!light yagami (death note) and a gender neutral!reader (they/them)

hc . vincent phantomhive (black butler)

hc . the grabber (the black phone)

day six ; praise

os . “pretty little thing”

hc . daycare attendants (five nights at freddy’s)

hc . jason voorhees (friday the 13th)

hc . sawyer brothers (texas chainsaw massacre)

hc . thomas hewitt (texas chainsaw massacre)

day seven ; hair pulling

os . “weary head”

feat. l lawliet (death note) and a gender neutral reader (they/them)

hc . affogato cookie (cookie run: kingdom)

hc . hawks (my hero academia)

day eight ; body worship

os . “lady in red”

feat. grelle sutcliffe (black butler) and a male reader

hc . undertaker (black butler)

hc . padmé amidala (star wars)

day nine ; daddy/mummy kink

os . “his baby”

feat. erwin smith (attack on titan) and a male reader

hc . jane foster (marvel)

hc . dark!wanda maximoff (marvel)

day ten ; consensual non consent

os . “tourist trap”

feat. otis b. driftwood (the firefly trilogy) and a female reader

hc . bucky barnes (marvel)

hc . asa emory (the collector)

day eleven ; pegging

os . “something new”

feat. tony stark (avengers) and an afab reader (they/them)

hc . korrasami (legend of korra)

hc . valkryie (marvel)

day twelve ; multiple penetration

os . “at world’s end”

hc . slenderman (creepypasta)

hc . hela odindöttir (marvel)

day thirteen ; oral

os . “hell and high water”

hc . eyeless jack (creepypasta)

day fourteen ; knife play

os . “born to rule”

hc . jesse cromeans (laid to rest)

hc . azuma genkaku (deadman wonderland)

day fifteen ; deep throating

os . “king for a day”

hc . baby firefly (the firefly trilogy)

day sixteen ; hand jobs

os . “the consort”

hc . natasha romanov (marvel)

hc . newt scamander (fantastic beasts)

day seventeen ; shower sex

os . “after dark”

hc . levi ackerman (attack on titan)

hc . jennifer check (jennifer’s body)

day eighteen ; threesome

os . “scream for us”

hc . eda clawthorne & raine whispers (the owl house)

hc . gomez & morticia addams (the addams family)

day nineteen ; temperature play

os . “pathetic mortal”

hc . frost queen cookie (cookie run: kingdom)

hc . dabi (my hero academia)

hc . marvel woman (multiple film series)

hc . fire spirit cookie (cookie run: ovenbreak)

day twenty ; gagging

os . “quiet, love”

hc . saeyoung choi / 707 (mystic messenger)

hc . scp 035 (scp foundation)

day twenty one ; sensation play

os . “training”

hc . queenie goldstein (fantastic beasts)

hc . scp 049 (scp foundation)

day twenty two ; collaring

os . “new pet”

hc . sirius black (harry potter)

hc . sinclair brothers (house of wax)

day twenty three ; face sitting

os . “good boy”

hc . wanda maximoff (wandavision)

hc . marauders (harry potter)

day twenty four ; exhibitionism

os . “disciple”

hc . tom riddle (harry potter)

hc . captain caviar cookie (cookie run: kingdom)

day twenty five ; thigh riding

os . “the reward”

hc . charlie morningstar (hazbin hotel)

hc . scp 035 (scp foundation)

hc . remus lupin (harry potter)

hc . original avengers (marvel)

day twenty six ; bondage

os . “all wrapped up”

hc . jumin han (mystic messenger)

hc . hoodie (marble hornets)

day twenty seven ; voyeurism

os . “secret admirer”

hc . ticci toby (creepypasta)

hc . misa amane (death note)

day twenty eight ; breath play

os . “three, two, one”

hc . bo sinclair (house of wax)

hc . tiffany valentine (bride of chucky)

day twenty nine ; pet play

os . “pretty piggy”

hc . sebastian michaelis (black butler)

hc . harley quinn (birds of prey)

day thirty ; period play

os . “the urge”

hc . alcina dimitrescu (resident evil village)

hc . trancy demons (black butler)

day thirty one ; degradation

os . “stupid bitch”

hc . philip whittebane / emperor belos (the owl house)

hc . angela blanc & ash landers (black butler)

[imabeautifulbutterfly]

l need Luke Skywalker x Jedi!reader x Din djarin imagine Please

Hello dear love,

I'm so sorry it took so long to have this written for you. But I hope I did it justice.

______________________________________

CHOICE

SUMMARY: Your past and your future collide, what decision will you make?

A/N: Hello lovelies,

It's been a while since I have posted. Life has been one blow after another. Good news is that my mother is doing very well. I had COVID for two weeks almost, thankfully it wasn't too bad, but it did drain me quite a bit.

I don't write poly-ships, but I hope I did this request justice; also it's not necessarily a Jedi reader, but a reader who is force sensitive.

Thank you to the lovely @firstofficerwiggles for beta reading.

This will be a 7-parter. Updated weekly.

Love oo

Italics - flashback

WARNINGS: Angst, anger, sacrifice, force use

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Luke wiped the sweat from his face as he ran through his drills, he couldn’t help but think back to his time on Dagobah, running through that humid and dense forest with Yoda on his back. The jokes his old master would share with him, the conversations they would have, and the wisdom he could impart.

Now, he was alone. 

Sure he had his twin sister, Han, Chewie, and R2 but it wasn’t the same. They didn’t understand the responsibility of becoming a Jedi, and Leia all but decided she didn’t want this life. She wanted to raise a family with Han. 

A family.

His eyes focused on the stars overhead as he lay down on the grassy field, the breeze cooling his body, as he wondered what would happen if he did have a family. 

Someone to love. 

Who was he kidding, it would be a pipe dream. Who would he even have a family with? 

It’s not like he couldn’t find some random person to start a family with, but he didn’t want just someone he could pick up at a bar. He wanted to have a deeper connection. Someone who would understand the responsibility of being with a Jedi, and the issues a long distance relationship could have. 

Family.

That one word kept him up unsettled. Not because of the responsibility but because of you.

He tried to push you out of his mind, clearing his thoughts so he could focus on his meditation, however now whenever he mediated and that word kept popping up, there was one face he saw. It was yours, and all the firsts you two had shared. 

His heart began to ache when he thought of the last time he saw you. 

The music from the Ewok’s impromptu party still filled the night air, he looked around to find you, he hadn’t seen you since he told Leia he was turning himself in to the Empire, only to walk right into you waiting on the next catwalk. 

You tried to stop him, told him you’d overheard his conversation with Leia, that he was crazy and out of his mind for going to face Vader. He did his best to reassure you, but you weren’t hearing it. He did the only thing he could think of, he leaned in and gently kissed your cheek lingering for a few seconds longer than necessary. It was the sure fire way of making sure you stopped talking, he’d used once or twice to win an argument between the two of you. As you stood there, tears in your eyes, he wished you the best and left you standing as tears streamed down your face. 

He spent a good portion of the night trying to find you, and now that he had found you standing away from the party, looking out into the forest of Endor, all the words in that moment flew out of his mind as he remember the first time you two kissed. 

Turned out it was both your first kiss, you were both clumsy and awkward, however, it was special. A special moment that started the both of you through a journey of friendship and love that neither of you had expected. 

You looked beautiful, standing there with a drink in your hand, your eyes shined even though they seemed lost and sad. He was glad he made it back. He didn’t want to have any regrets about leaving things the way they had before he went to meet Vader, but he also knew things might never be the same between the two of you. 

He took a deep breath, calming down his racing heart, taking one step towards you, “I’m surprised you’re here” Luke’s voice called over, he could see how you flinched at hearing his voice, “I thought you would’ve been having a drinking contest with Chewie by now.”

You simply hummed an acknowledgement not bothering to turn to look at him. 

He ran his hand through his hair, letting out a sigh, he could sense your annoyance at having him stand beside you. He leaned on the balcony doing his best to keep his distance without looking like he was keeping his distance, he just needed to appear casual “Still mad at me?”

Your hand clenched around the mug that contained some obscure liquor the Ewok’s made, it wasn’t the tastiest thing but it certainly had a kick, you took a sip trying to calm the annoyance in your heart. Taking in a deep breath, you closed your eyes and exhaled doing your best to let your frustration go. “Let me ask you, what would you do if it had been me?”

“But it wasn’t you”

You squeezed the mug, “So because it wasn’t me, I have no right to feel anything?”

“That’s not what I said”

“Then what did you mean? I’m asking you to put yourself in my shoes, my friend … my partner or someone I thought loved me, goes to sacrifice himself, and the last thing you said to me was ‘I’m glad you’re my friend.’ Then you walked away. You didn’t turn back, you didn’t falter, you just left. If it had been me, wouldn’t you still be mad at me?”

Luke rubbed the back of his neck, “Yeah, I probably would be” he felt bad for leaving you standing there, “If there had been another way to save Vader, if it was possible for me to do it any other way, don’t you think I would’ve tried?” He looked over to you, hoping you’d understand his predicament.

A defeated sigh left you, you knew how much saving Vader meant to Luke. It was his father after all, what would you do for your family? 

“I’m sorry. I know, I shouldn’t hold it against you. I know what you went through with Vader, and how much it meant for you to save him, it’s just …” You ran your hand down your face, “It just … you scared me. I thought I’d never see you again.” Tears began to well-up, “Do you know how much I love you?” 

Luke stepped closer to you, resting his hand on your elbow, turning you to face him, “I know how much you care for me; it’s because I had your support I was able to do what I needed” his hand cupped your cheek, “I appreciate you more than you can possibly imagine.”

“Appreciate?” You clarified, as you stepped away from him, “You appreciate me?” You felt a nervousness rising, as your stomach fluttered, you could feel your heart breaking, “You don’t love me, do you?”

Maker how he wished he didn’t have to have this conversation, how he wished thing didn’t have to be this way. 

“I … I'm the last Jedi, and with that comes a responsibility. If things were different, if I wasn’t my father’s child, if …” Luke took in a shaky breath, as he stepped closer to you again, “If I had the freedom to say what is pressing on my heart to say, what you are wanting to hear …” his hand caressed your cheek, “However, I can’t tell you what you want to hear. It’d be unfair and cruel, especially since I’m not able to give you the life you want. It’s my responsibility to train the future generations, to pass on the knowledge I have gained.”

You couldn’t believe what you were hearing, “What are you trying to say?”

His hand dropped to his side, as he took a minute to steady his nerves, he closed his eyes using the force to give him the strength of what he needed to do. He took in a deep breath before looking into your eyes, as resolve settled within his heart. 

“We need to be honest about our future”

“Our future?”

“We’re heading in different directions, love. I can’t …” he cleared his throat, forcing the words to come out, “I'm not able to dedicate myself you. I am a Jedi Knight, like my father before me, my will is the will of the force, and you deserve someone who will focus on you completely”

“I don’t care what you think I deserve, I want you.” He could see how your mind was racing a million miles a minute to keep this from happening, “I can … I can help with training. I can provide support. I … I can’t …” your bottom lip started to tremble, as your eyes welled up, “I can’t walk away from you. I can’t …”

Luke wiped the tears that had slipped down your cheek, “I’m sorry. I wished things were different, but I can’t turn my back on the legacy that has been placed before me.”

You took another step back, you closed your eyes steading your nerves as much as possible, “I understand.” You did your best to fight back the tears, you were sure he could hear your heart breaking, “I know you’ll do an amazing job. I wish you all the best.” 

His eyes opened as the rocks floating around him plummeted to the floor, maker how he regretted walking away from you. The next day you had left without so much as a goodbye, he didn’t blame you, after all it was his fault for making you leave. 

Now, however, all he really wanted, was to see you again, to tell you he did love you. He never stopped loving you. Walking away, was the hardest and most painful thing he had to do. 

He realized his mistake, especially after Grogu decided to go back to his Mandalorian, to have his family.

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[flareblitzraleigh]

Hi there :3 My names Raleigh and I am 20 years old. My pronouns are he/it along with plenty of neopronouns that you can see here (clicky). I am your fellow self-shipper.

BYI. I have multiple F/Os that I am either unable to share or extremely iffy with the idea. While I will not block those who share F/Os in the no sharing category, I will not interact with you personally. I don't mind if you interact with my posts. There will, most likely, be multiple jokes or statements that I will put on here that don't fit those who are underage. Due to this, if you plan on following me, I'd really prefer if you're 18+ and your age is obviously listed somewhere on your account.

DNI. The obvious DNI (racists, proshippers/anti-antis, zoos, p3dos, against the LGBT community), minors, gore/blood-based blogs, heavy kink blogs

F/O list that lists my main and semi-main F/Os under the cut ;

Akande Ogundimu / Doomfist | Overwatch - No sharing Tag ; #🐦‍⬛ Weakened by your intensity Maugaloa "Mauga" Malosi | Overwatch - No sharing Tag ; #⛰️ Smile wide for me, baby Darth Vader (not Anakin) | Star Wars - No sharing Tag ; #🔅 Your eyes have burned into me Darth Maul | Star Wars - No sharing Tag ; #🥀 A little bit of light won't hurt Ultron | Marvel - No sharing Tag ; #🤖 Wired together like no other Boba Fett | Star Wars - Iffy with sharing Tag ; #🌃 No longer looking for a bounty, just you Din Djarin / The Mandalorian | Star Wars - Iffy with sharing Tag ; #🪐 No such thing as cloudy stars Victor von Doom | Marvel - Iffy with sharing Tag ; #⚙️ Doomed to fall to your intelligence Ramattra | Overwatch - Iffy with sharing Tag ; #🌟 I've finally found my peace Zenyatta | Overwatch - Sharable Tag ; #✨ Experiencing everlasting Tranquility Dormammu | Marvel - Sharable Tag ; #🔥 The flames attached to my soul Max Eisenhardt / Magneto | Marvel - Sharable Tag ; #🧲 Undeniable metallic attraction

This is bound to expand, decrease, and otherwise move around at random times

[roseyjustice]

🍂New Years Promo🍂

Heya ! I'm Jasper 〔 he/they/it 〕, Im 22 yrs old, hispanic/white and have a deep deep love for anything horror and fantasy related !

My main f/os are Dan Torrance (Do.ctor Sl.eep) and Luke Skywalker + Din Djarin (St.ar W.ars). I'm ok with sharing and love to hear people gush about their f/os ! ^^

My full romantic f/o list, dni and such can be found in my carrd , my platonic and familial f/os lists can be found here !

I'm a bit shy but I'm always looking for more self ship friends ^^

[shippingtape]

F/O List

Here are my F/Os!

Romantic F/Os Nico Robin (One Piece) Harley Quinn (DC) (No sharing) Khora (Warframe) (No sharing) Rosalina (Mario) Ahsoka Tano (Star Wars) Verosika Mayday (Helluva Boss) Loona (Helluva Boss) (No sharing) Android 21 (Dragon Ball) Noodle (Gorillaz) Tasque Manager (Deltarune) Palutena (Kid Icarus) Raven (DC) Cait (Fallout 4) Zatanna (DC) ENA (ENA)

Platonic F/Os Din Djarin/The Mandalorian (Star Wars) Cal Kestis (Star Wars) Sanji (One Piece) Vegeta (Dragon Ball) Stolas (Also kind of a father figure) Mario (Super Mario) Luigi (Super Mario) Loki (Warframe) Ordis (Warframe) Peter Parker/Spider-Man (Marvel) (Mainly Tobey version, but it can change) Dell Conagher (Team Fortress 2) Jack Skellington (Disney)

Familial F/Os The Lotus (Warframe) (Mother figure) Yoda (Star Wars) (Grandfather figure) Excalibur Umbra (Warframe) (Father figure)

[kuramauzumaki18-blog]

Coisas que eu simplesmente sei que aconteceram ou aconteceriam com Din Djarin.

Em algum momento ele simplesmente acharia uma boa ideia levar Grogu para uma reunião super importantes de alianças e coisa assim. (Seria mais ou menos assim: *:Mandalore, quem é esse bichinho verde e feio que o senhor trouxe ?* e Din só *Din: esse é meu filho jedi de 50 anos.* e todos apenas encarariam incrédulos enquanto Grogu gira super feliz na cadeira do rei Mandaloriano. Acho engraçado imaginar que se houvesse alguém querendo fazer uma aliança através do matrimonio iria apenas desistir pq n estava pronto para casar com um homem gigante e verde, mal sabem q perderiam um homem como Pedro Pascal.)

No início do seu reinado, pelo menos uma vez, ele tentou explicar como acabou no trono.(Din: Ok, Escutem, eu n sou seu rei, eu estava apenas tentando resgatar o meu filho da nave de Mof Gideon quando...* *Madalorianos: Incrível, ele estava tentando resgatar seu filho sapo verde do perigo!**Din: hein, não, ouçam, ele é meu enjeitado...* e os mando chorando emocionados ficariam tipo*Madalorianos: Ele trata seu enjeitado como a própria carne e sangue.**Din: vcs não estão me ouvindo! Eu só queria salvar meu garotinho, mas Mof Gideon tentou nos matar com seu exército droide e...* e aí os Mandalorianos apenas estariam apaixonados por ele e ele apenas desistiria.)

Tentar fingir sua morte. Pelo menos umas 5 vezes, durante o início do seu reinado, Din tentou fingir sua morte e passar o sabre para Bo Katan, mas todas as vezes eles enviaram Boba Fett atrás dele. (Boba e os outros até tem uma aposta sobre onde Din vai estar na próxima vez, Grogu ganha todas pq a resposta é sempre óbvia)

Jedi's tem um crush nele, nem que seja um pouco, mas ele é muito alheio e nunca percebe quando estão interessados nele de forma romântica.

Já tentou errar em algo de propósito para que alguém o achasse indigno do trono, todas as vezes ele acabou fazendo o certo e fez todos amarem ainda mais ele.

Já deu algum doce picante para fazer Grogu parar de comer demais, mas Grogu adorou o picante e começou a colocar pimenta em qualquer coisa que fosse comer.

Em algum momento parou para conversar sobre sua vida com alguém e quando percebeu estava fazendo terapia pq sua vida é insana.

[dracowars]

always a pleasure | din djarin

pairing: din x bountyhunter!reader

word count: 1,9k

summary: where y/n helps din escape

a/n: this one shot (my first for din!!!) is purely based on that one scene from the finale of the book of boba fett, because i’m that kind of person lmao

warnings: angst, violence

universe: star wars

(i forgot where i got the gif from, if this is yours, pls tell me!!)

It is always the same with Mandalorians, or should you rather say, with that one particular Mandalorian? Every time you meet again in this vast galaxy, he is in some kind of trouble – and obviously he is in trouble right now as well. You have already seen him coming from afar, followed by some creatures whose hatred, as so often, he has apparently aroused. Or maybe it was the small, green creature in his arms, the child he has been lovingly caring for for a while. You have met the two of them many times before and each time it turned out that everyone was after the kid. You, too, have encountered orders to capture the green creature, but chasing after an innocent child, no matter how high the bounty, is just not on your level.

In your previous encounters, you have often helped the two out, although the Mandalorian and you share a long history together. Because before he blossomed into a loving protector and father figure, he was always one step ahead of you, always stealing the bounty that was actually meant for you. You absolutely hated him for that and maybe you still do a little bit, but once you see him taking care of the child and doing everything in his might to protect it, you suddenly cannot hate him anymore.

In fact, your heart beats even faster the moment he rushes your way with his little green friend in his arms, a Trandoshan and two Quarren closely behind him, firing off shots that luckily miss their target. Quickly, you assess the situation: there is only little chance of escape for the two and they are slowly but surely being surrounded by more creatures emerging from the shadows. Screaming, the townspeople run into their houses, causing incredible chaos, but you keep a close eye on the Mandalorian. Without thinking about it twice, you finally sling your MK sniper rifle off your shoulder, aim it, and fire the first shot, leaving the Mandalorian with one less threat to worry about.

After your first shot is fired, everyone pauses in shock, looking in all directions to assess where the deadly shot was fired from. You use this moment to your advantage and eliminate one of the Quarren. Once pierced by your bullet, you loudly whistle to alert the Mandalorian of your position, which he understands immediately. Within seconds he launches his jetpack and comes gliding towards you, the pursuers slowly awakening from their state of shock and beginning to wildly shoot after them again.

“Well, what did you do this time?”, you playfully wink at him when he lands directly next to you so that you can now flee together on foot into the other direction. His little green friend immediately greets you with happy babbling when recognizing you, making you smile.

“What are you doing here?!”, the Mandalorian asks you a little out of breath, repeatedly firing one shot after the other behind you.

“Oh, you know. Just the usual”, you reply mischievously and draw your own blaster, which is always attached to your thigh and now much handier than your giant sniper rifle in this situation. With well-considered shots you now also shoot behind you, gradually eliminating your pursuers, but no matter how many of them you actually hit, they do not seem to become any less. “They are really targeting you both again, huh?”

“We have to get out of here as fast as possible, they can hit us far too easily here”, he replies immediately, ignoring your statement. Apparently, you are now an integral part of this mission and must see how to leave this planet in once piece.

“Oh, come on. You know me, Mando. I am well prepared for everything, as always”, you grin and lead him through several narrow alleys, that you carefully memorized before accepting this job, until you arrive at the edge of the town. A landspeeder is parked a few meters in front of you, the one that you rented specifically for your original mission, but you definitely have other things to worry about right now. “You are driving!”, you call out to the Mandalorian, abruptly stopping and turning to your pursuers, from whom you have gained at least a little more distance in the meantime. In a flash, you draw your sniper rifle again and fire several times before quickly heading towards the speeder that the Mandalorian has now launched, the child placed safely in his lap.

Energetically, you jump into the passenger seat and manage to hold on at the last moment as he immediately races away at full speed. The wind blows your hair around and severely restricts your vision.

“And where do we go now?!”, he asks angrily while you are still struggling with your hair.

“Keep going straight, we should be able to shake them off there-”, you explain, but are suddenly cut off when a blaster shot misses your head just by a few inches. Eyes wide, you turn to look behind you and are horrified to find that your pursuers have also organized landspeeders and are still hot on your heels.

“Okay, change of plans! Drive as close to obstructions as possible and it would be splendid if you could hold the speeder still so I can aim”, you command him and have already put your sniper rifle back on, which does not have to wait long to be used again and to successfully eliminate its target. However, it turns out to be much more difficult than expected to shoot from a moving vehicle at high speed at enemies who are also moving around, especially when someone does not have the speeder under control.

“That is not what I call holding still, Mando!”, you hiss at him, propping your knee on the passenger seat while keeping your other feet on the bottom of the speeder for better footing. “And make sure your little friend does not fall out!”

“Grogu.”

“What?”

“His name is Grogu.”

“Oh, so he actually has a name now?” you ask surprised, still trying to spot the enemies through your scope to give them the final blow. “Suits him. But I’d rather we get to know each other better later than when we are about to get blown up.”

“I will gladly introduce you to each other officially then”, he replies, and you can clearly hear the crooked grin under his helmet. It is amazing how easily he says that given the situation you are in right now. But his calmness somehow rubs off on you, just like it always does in each of your encounters. And suddenly you can concentrate better again and, despite the strong wobbling movements of the speeder, no longer miss your targets. Until only one speeder is chasing after you, which seems to be getting faster and faster.

“Can’t this thing go any faster?!”, you hear the Mandalorian swear under his breath, but just as he says this, you spot something through your scope that makes you gulp, transferring your whole body into a state of shock.

“Dodge!”, you scream out, but by then it is already too late. One of the remaining pursuers detonated a thermal detonator and threw it directly at you. He did it so fast you could not react at all and only felt it implode extremely close to your speeder, tearing it apart. You are thrown out of the exploding speeder in a high arc, a beeping noise in your ears from the explosion. However, while you are unable to do anything, the Mandalorian eventually launches his jetpack, thrusting himself toward the child and then to you, catching both of you just in time.

All of this happens in the split of a second and he severely hits the ground while Grogu and you softly land on top of him after he wrapped you in his arms to protect you from the violent impact. When you realize this, you look at him right away, hoping his Beskar armor eased the impact.

“Are you alright?!”, you ask worried, Grogu seeming just as worried as you, but then the Mandalorian raises his head while simultaneously raising his blaster, shooting the last pursuer who was not hit by the explosion and who suddenly appeared right behind you. Exhaling heavily, he lets his head fall back and only now do you realize that you were holding in your breath.

“Since when are you so unfocused?”, he then teases you, and despite the exhaustion in his voice, he almost seems like he finds it funny. Outraged by his statement – and inwardly ashamed that he is actually right – you lightly punch him on the breastplate of his armor. Although he probably does not feel much of it, you are more interested in bringing the gesture across than actually hurting him.

“I did not have to help you, you know?”, you say cockily, finally getting up after realizing you were still laying on top of him. Shaking your head, you take Grogu on your arm and give the Mandalorian a helping hand to pull him back to his feet. “I will always save you, but next time I will think twice about rescuing Mando”, you explain to the little one, who is watching you with his big doe eyes.

“You are right. Thank you very much for your help, I owe you something”, he admits when you hand his son over to him again, who immediately gets comfortable in his arms.

“Not necessary. It would only be nice if we could meet under normal circumstances for once and not always.. in situations like these”, you sigh theatrically, although you know that your words just contain wishful thinking. Both your lives are always fast paced, there is hardly a moment to calm down let alone spend time together.

“That would be nice actually”, he finally nods, which stuns you for a moment because you did not expect an answer like that. “By the way, you can call me Din. Now that you are calling Grogu by his name, it is only fair that you know mine, too. It is also better for scolding me in the future.”

“I- I-”, you suddenly stutter out, a very different reaction from what you are used to of yourself. However, you know exactly what a deep meaning lays behind his words. He revealed his identity to you, and he does not do that with anyone. You cannot help but feel extremely honored about this.

“Y/N, we have known each other for so long and yet you surprise me every time”, Din chuckles from under his helmet, Grogu following your conversation with fascination as you slowly make your way back to town by foot. “It is always a pleasure to work with you. Do you want us to take you somewhere with the Razor Crest?”

“N-No. It is fine. I still have a job to do here”, you politely reject his offer, not knowing how to feel about your heart hammering against your chest. “I am just glad that you are doing well, and that the danger has been averted, at least for the moment. I do not want anything to happen to Grogu after all.”

“Thank you again, Y/N. For everything”, he thanks you as you reach town, tilting his head slightly to give depth to his gratitude. “I hope we will meet again soon.”

“I hope so too. Goodbye, Din”, you smile at him, happily and maybe even a little shy, waving at the two of them as Grogu raises his tiny hand to say goodbye as well. “Take good care of him, Grogu, will you? And if you ever need me, you know where to find me.”

[nerdrabugento]

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About

Hi there! I’m Eris and this is my writing blog! On here I do x reader content for media I love. I bounce around between fixations a bit but I always have a few characters I hold onto and will keep writing for no matter what currently holds my interest. I’ll have what my main fixation is at the moment in my description.

I’m nonbinary (they/them), 25, and (ironically enough) aroace.

I’m always up for making friends and talking about various blorbos so feel free to just hop in to talk!

I self ship also! I have many f/os so here’s a non exhaustive list: The Cross Guild (One Piece), Diluc Ragnivindr (Genshin Impact), Jing Yuan (HSR), Gallagher (HSR), Heisenberg (RE8), Din Djarin (The Mandalorian) and my longest yume Qrow Branwen (RWBY).

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MANDALORIAN T3 Ep. 2 EXPLICADO!!!

Análise ao capitulo, as Minas de #Mandalore, e uma explicação da CENA DO #MYTHOSAUR!

Todos os easter eggs a #StarWars Easter, alusões a Rebels, Clone Wars, e muito mais!

O que é que significa o Mythosaur para o povo Mandalore?

Porque é que Din Djarin, Bo-Katan, têm forças variáveis com o #Darksabre ?

Vê a análise completa ao episódio!

[imabeautifulbutterfly]

Choice - Chapter 2

Summary: You and Din get ready for a mission, while Din takes a moment to reflect.

A/N: Hello lovelies,

Oh I'm so excited to be posting the second chapter, as you may have noticed, the chapters are significantly smaller to how I would usually write, and this is due to time constraints. I wish I could spend hours in front of my computer typing away, but alas real life always interferes.

Hopefully, you will enjoy the second parter, I know I had fun writing it.

Love oo

Warnings: Mentions of canon-typical violence, disguises, fluff, angst, I think that's it, if I miss any warnings please let me know.

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“Djarin, I don’t know about this?” You held Grogu in your arms as you both went over the plan. Grogu’s big ears blocking your vision every so often, as he tried to look at the plans too, which only made you laugh and love the child more. He’d become more and more ingrained in your heart than you thought possible. If you were being honest, it wasn’t just Grogu that had wormed their way into your heart. 

You’d been working with the man ever since you met him, when you were hired by Boba to help him eradicate the Pikes from Tatooine, and once that crisis was done, he offered you a job, you had to say you respected his kind nature, especially the way he looked after Grogu. 

“What’s wrong with the plan?” Din looked from you to the plan, leaning closer to your side as your shoulders touched each other.

“Well …” you scratched your head as you and Grogu looked at each other, “Okay, first there are these sentries that walk around the compound like clockwork. I mean we’ve been watching them for several days, and they haven’t faltered yet. Which is unusual for out of commission storm troopers. Next, you want me to go dressed like a pregnant woman?”

He couldn’t help but chuckle a little, he loved putting you in these awkward situations, after all you could handle it, but mostly because he loved the expression on your face as you tried to wrap your mind around exactly what was needed. 

“I need a distraction”

You quirked your eyebrow as you glared at him, “Really? And that’s the best you got? Why don’t you dress up as a pregnant Mandalorian?”

“I don’t think it’ll have the same impact” he bumped her shoulder, “Plus, you have to admit, a pregnant woman in the middle of a compound, you wouldn’t think that’s distracting?”

“You’re a strange man, you know that, right?” You looked at Grogu, tickling him slightly, laughing at his tiny giggle, “Don’t you agree, your father is a strange man, little one?” Your voice was higher as you talked to him, something Din pointed out time and time again. 

“Patu” was all the response you got, and it was all you needed. 

“See even Grogu thinks you’re odd.”

He simply nodded, “Well, it’s not like I can go as the pregnant woman?” He motioned to himself as he stood, his hand sort of pointing towards his lower half. You quickly averted your gaze, after staring for a second too long, followed by a muffled chuckle from the annoying shiny helmet. 

You cleared your throat, focusing back on his statement, “Why not? I think you could pull it off, if you swing your hips the right way” you winked, smirking back at him. When he didn’t respond, a nervousness fluttered in your stomach, causing you to chew on your lips, a habit you had developed from long. 

He didn’t say anything, simply watched as you focused back on the plans, there was a nervousness in his stomach, that made his palms feel sweaty, he clenched his hands against the table focusing on the task at hand, doing his best not to be flustered by your teasing. 

Din cleared his throat, you always had a way of throwing him off, it was one of the many things he liked about you. 

When he first saw you at Boba’s palace, he couldn’t take his eyes off you, not necessarily out of attraction, but rather because you puzzled him. You didn’t exactly look like a warrior or a mercenary, you looked … well like you, a normal civilian, who simply had shown up at the wrong place and time. He could still recall, when Boba introduced you as his secret weapon, he actually scoffed to himself, thinking there was no way you could live up to any sort of reputation, but then when he saw how you handled yourself, how you fought with passion and determination, he saw your appeal, and why you were a secret weapon.

You were unassuming, and he like that about you. You were a surprise ever minute of the day. 

When Grogu rejoined him, he was impressed by how you automatically began looking after him during and after the fighting was done. You didn’t even know who Grogu was at the time, or how important he was to Din, but he could see in your eyes, the moment you laid eyes on his foundling it was like an instinct woke up inside of you. He knew at that moment, he didn’t have to worry about his child, you would live and breath for him if necessary, and all he could think was that he wanted to get to know you better. 

Next thing he knew he was offering you work, and now all that time later, having you beside him became as natural and normal as having Grogu in his life. He didn’t know if he could go back to a time when you weren’t there. 

His eyes focused on you once again, he was thankful to his helmet, he could observe you, look at you to his hearts content and you’d be none the wiser. He watched as the way your eyes moved across the plans, taking in every detail. The way your fingers stroked Grogu’s tiny hand, reassuring him, you were there and loved. The way you included Grogu in your thought process, even when you didn’t have to, it was making his heart ache, being this close and still distant from you.

He noticed your free hand was just lying there on the table, and for some reason deep within him, he watched as his own hand moved across the table, shifting closer to yours as subtle as he could wanting to hold your hand, however, before he even got the chance, you moved. 

“Well I guess if this is the plan” you initiated as you stood from your hunched over position, “I better put my game face on. Oops, sorry, I mean my belly on.” You chuckled at your own joke, Din never found your joke’s funny, he’d always just stare at you and tilt his helmet, almost saying ‘really?’ 

“Um … anyway, can you take Grogu?” You lifted Grogu, holding him out to Din. 

He simply smirked as he gave a nod, taking Grogu in his arms, chuckling to himself as he watched you purposefully sway your hips towards the bedroom of the apartment he had ‘rented.’ He focused his attention back on his son once you closed the door, as much as he wanted to keep his eyes focused on you, there was a mission to get ready for, “Alright, ad’ika, let’s get ourselves ready.”

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[ashescringebasement]

Welcome to my selfshipping blog

🫀 I’m ash (she/they) (already said that in bio

🫀 I’m a minor

🫀 favorite shows: dhmis, final space, the mandalorian and more

🫀 Main f/os:

(Romantic)

• stephanie putty (moral orel)

(Queerplatonic)

• red guy (dhmis)

(Platonic)

• duck (dhmis)

• yellow guy (dhmis)

• Orel puppington (moral orel)

• din djarin (the mandalorian)

• little cato (final space)

• Jesse cosay (infinity train)

(Familial)

• ash graven (final space)