#mij gilamar x reader

[vodika-vibes]

Oh Mij 😍🙈 „can I kiss you?“ „took you so long to ask“ for him? 🥺

It's A Love Story

Summary: After Mij brings you to Kamino for medical attention, some things come to light.

Pairing: Mij Gilamar x F!Reader

Word Count: 1026

Warnings: None

Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni

A/N: So this is a sequel to the story from yesterday, or a continuation? Either way. I hope you like it!

“Cheerful place,” You drawl as you peek out the viewport at the waterlogged planet that Mij was bringing you to. “I like the lack of sunlight, it brings real atmosphere to the place.”

Mij rolls his eyes as he sends a landing request, “You don’t have to stay long, just long enough that I don’t have to worry about you falling apart like a scarecrow.”

“I’m fine.” You say automatically.

Mij arches a brow and reaches over to poke your side, causing you to double over in pain, “No, you’re not.”

“Well, yeah, of course it hurts when you poke me,” You say as you blink the pained tears out of your eyes, “Jerk.”

Mij brings the ship down to the landing pad, and watches as the droids scurry around securing the ship, “I know, I know. I’m sorry.” He pauses, “Listen, do you know Jango Fett?”

“You mean the most well known and dangerous bounty hunter in the galaxy? The Jango Fett that everyone who walks on, let’s say, the opposite side of the law knows and recognizes on sight? That Jango Fett?”

“Yeah.”

“Never heard of him.” You say with a grin.

Mij shoots you a look.

“Relax, pretty boy, I’m on the up and up. I work for Maz.” You lean back in your seat with a pained groan, “Everything’s technically above board and all.”

“Yeah, how did you manage to snag an employee contract with Maz Kanata anyway?” Mij asks.

“Don’t worry about it,” You reply vaguely.

The doors to the ship slide open, and heavy boots stomp of the loading ramp, “I was wondering why the Red Robin was landing here.” Jango Fett drawls from where he’s standing in the doorway.

“If you drip water on my floor, Fett, I’m going to send you my cleaning bill.” You call over your shoulder.

“Well, for that I’m going to intentionally drip water all over your floor.” Jango replies as he moves into the cockpit, and he glances at you, “Wow, you look like shit.”

“Shoo. Go away. I’m injured.”

Jango shoots you a dismissive look, “Mij, what happened to your ship?”

“It blew up, and she was kind enough to fly to my rescue.” Mij replies with a shrug.

“And what happened to you?” Jango asks, flicking his gaze over to you.

“The Hutts take offense to someone, maybe, interfering with their slave operation.” You reply, “So they sent Trandoshans after me.”

“Huh. I’m surprised you’re not dead.” Jango mutters.

“See, this is why you don’t have friends, Fett.” You grumble right back at him.

“I’ll take you off my Life Day Card list,” He counters with a roll of his eyes, “She can stay, but only for a little bit.”

Mij gets to his feet, and helps you, painfully, to your feet. “Yeah, yeah. Don’t worry so much, I’ll handle it.”

Jango rolls his eyes again, and moves to your other side to help you off the ship, “Honestly, if it wasn’t for Maz-”

“Children, play nice.” Mij says with a sigh as he pulls the hood of your jacket over your head, and then the three of you step into the rain. 

With Jango’s help, Mij gets you into his apartment and settled on the couch. And once Jango leaves, muttering something about having a job in Republic Space, Mij crouches in front of you.

“So…welcome to Kamino.” He says wryly.

You gaze at him silently for a moment, “I wasn’t going to ask with Jango right there, but you can’t expect me to say nothing about the actual army of identical teenagers-”

“Jango was hired to be a template for an army,” Mij says, “And I was hired to teach some of them how to be medics.”

You suck on your teeth for a moment, “This is karked. An army for who? Mandalore?”

“That would make sense, wouldn’t it?” Mij replies dryly, “But no…an army for the Republic.”

You stare at him, hard, “The republic isn’t at war, Mij.”

“Give it a couple of years.”

“Mij-”

“I know. I know.” He stands and pulls a first aid kit from under his bed, “Jango called me, I couldn’t not answer. Shirt off, sweetheart.”

With his help you peel your jacket and shirt off, allowing him access to your injuries, “So, what, you’re teaching a bunch of kids how to be soldiers? For a Republic that Jango doesn’t believe in?” You sigh, “Maz was right, this situation is karked.”

Mij’s hands pause against your side, “Maz knows?”

“Maz is kriffing omniscient, Mij. Or have you forgotten?”

“I must have,” He admits with a laugh, before he returns to tending to your injuries.

“Shouldn’t you be wearing gloves or something?” You ask him, after a moment of feeling his warm fingers sliding against your side.

“Yes. I am.” He replies.

You focus your gaze on his head, “I can see you’re getting right on that.” You say sarcastically.

His cheeks darken slightly, and he very pointedly doesn’t reply to you.

You grin at him, “Aww, Mij. Do you like touching me?”

“I like touching you more when you’re not being a smart ass,” He counters.

“You only like me for my body,” You say with a sniff.

“Your personality isn’t too bad,” Mij says after a moment, as he wraps a bandage around your side, and then he looks up at you, a small smile on his lips. 

“Well that’s just a glowing recommendation, isn’t it?” You joke, “I’ll put that on my next resume.”

Mij reaches up and lightly presses his hand against your cheek, “Angel,” He murmurs, “Can I kiss you?”

You smile at him, “Took you long enough to ask,” You lean into his touch, “Yes, you can.”

He surges up and crashes his lips against yours, his hand sliding from your cheek to the back of your neck to hold you closer. “Stop being so smug,” He mumbles against your lips.

“Make me.” You reply, as you wrap your arms around his neck and slide your fingers through his hair.

Mij chuckles, “Maybe when you’re not injured, cyare.” And then he kisses you again, much deeper than before.

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with the risk of delving too deep into the obscure 😂 do you know Mij Gilamar? I feel like he’s one of the very few Mandos who’s got some common sense and an overall good personality, would you at some point maybe consider writing for him? I totally get it if not! he’s definitely a more unknown side character but I like him and thought asking doesn’t hurt 😅

Not To Me

Summary: You pick up Mij after getting his distress beacon, and then he ends up having to take care of you.

Pairing: Pre-Relationship Mij Gilamar x Reader

Word Count: 1076

Warnings: None

Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni

A/N: Someday I will stop naming ships after Batman sidekicks, but it is not this day. Also, Wookieepedia didn't give him much of a personality, so I sort of made an educated guess off of his history.

“You know,” You say, lightly and conversationally, to the man sitting in the co-pilot's seat on your ship, “You could just call when you need a pick up, you don’t have to go through these convoluted plans to try and get my attention.”

Mij rolls his eyes, “I wasn’t trying to get your attention.” He says as he applies a bacta patch to the burn on his arm.

“And yet, you lucky thing you, you managed to catch it anyway!” You grin at him as you lean back in your seat.

He rolls his eyes again, “What are you even doing in this region of space? I thought you had a beef with the Hutt Cartel.”

“I don’t have a problem with anyone. The Hutt cartel has an issue with me.” You spin your chair so you’re facing him directly, “I mean, you raid on slave transport and all of a sudden your menace #1 on a hutt hit list? It just seems dramatic.”

“Yes, well, you’d know all about drama, wouldn’t you?” Mij asks as his gaze drifts to your legs, which are bare save for the mini shorts that you prefer, “I see you haven’t considered wearing armor yet.”

You swing your legs onto the arm of his seat, “And cover my most amazing feature?” You gesture to your legs, “Look at them! I was contacted about being a model recently, you know.”

“And you turned them down?” Mij asks.

“I have better things to do than prance around in lingerie for hours on end.” You reply as you stretch a little more.

“...lingerie?”

“Oh, yes. They wanted to hire me to be a lingerie model. Apparently I have a look that men like.” You grin at him, “What do you think?”

Tragically, he doesn’t fall for your bait, and he just arches a single brow, “I’m sure there are some men out there who like how you look.”

“And you’re not one of them? I’m hurt.”

“You’ve never been offended by a damned thing I’ve said,” Mij points out, “Do you have any more of these?” He gestures to the bacta patch, “I think I need more than you gave me.”

“You know where I keep my kit,” You reply, dropping your legs into his lap as he turns his chair to stand up. You pout when he pushes your legs to the floor, “Rude.”

“Why aren’t you wearing shoes?”

“Why should I have to wear shoes on my own ship?” You retort as he steps out of the cockpit to find your first aid kit.

“Not everyone wants to see your feet!” Mij calls, and you roll your eyes, “You haven’t restocked your first aid kit.” He says as he steps back into the door.

“I’ve been busy! There’s bandages in there.”

“Your bottle of antiseptic is empty,” Mij says, “What’d you use it on?”

“Maybe I drank it.”

He scoffs, “Try again,”

“I had to use it.” You grumble, “All of it. And I haven’t been able to restock yet.”

“On yourself?” Mij asks and his eyes narrow when you don’t answer, “You used it on yourself?”

“Yes. Fine. Yes, I had to use the whole bottle on myself.” You slump in your chair, “I’m fine. Everything is fine.”

“Put your astromech in charge of the ship and come with me.”

“You’re going to play doctor, aren’t you? And not in a fun way.” Still you transfer controls of the ship to your droid, and you heft yourself out of your seat to follow him towards the back of the ship.

“Where are you hurt?” Mij asks.

“Really, I’m fine. You don’t have to-”

He shoots you a look, and you sigh deeply. Carefully, very carefully, you peel your shirt off, revealing a swathe of bandages covering the majority of your abdomen and chest.

“Kriff,” Mij kneels, and starts to gently unwrap your bandages, “What happened?”

“Trandoshan bounty hunters happened,” You wince as the bandages pull painfully, “That hurts, Mij.”

He sets the bandages to the side, and carefully examines your injuries, “Well, it’s a good thing you turned down that modeling gig, because these are definitely going to scar.”

You tense, “Right. Because scars are unattractive.”

His fingers are cool against the hot skin around the deep gashes, “I didn’t say that.”

“You didn’t have to.” You mumble in return.

“You think I’m that shallow?” He asks, not offended at all as he carefully examines the injuries.

“I think you already don’t think I’m pleasing to look at and the scars won’t help.” You grumble, releasing a low hiss as he presses against a particularly painful spot.

“Who says that I don’t like looking at you?” Mij asks, genuinely startled as he pulls his hand away from your side.

“You don’t respond to my flirting. Like, ever.” You point out.

“Yeah, well…I didn’t think you were serious about it.” Mij replies with a frown, “Also, these are infected, why didn’t you go to a clinic?”

“A clinic. In Hutt space?” You shoot him a look, “There are easier and less painful ways to kill myself.”

He makes a face, “Fine. I’ll just have to take care of you.” He guides you to lay back on the couch, his hands cool against your burning skin, “Kriff, sweetheart, you’re burning up.”

“I’ll be fine if I take some medicine,” You mumble.

“How long have you had a fever?”

“Um…three days? Four…maybe a week?” You admit.

“Cyare-”

“I know, I know. But like you said yourself, the Hutts have a problem with me. And then I heard your distress beacon and-”

He cups your face as he kneels next to you, “Ka’ra you’re such a pain sometimes.” He bitches, before he kisses your forehead, “I’m going to take care of you.”

“You don’t have to. I don’t want to be a burden-”

“It’s not a burden. Not if it’s you. Not to me.” He pushes his fingers through his hair, “Right, no way around it, you’re coming to Kamino with me.”

“...yay?”

“You get to meet the kids, it’ll be great.”

“...what kids?” You sit up, “Mij, what kids?”

“You’ll see when we get there.” He pushes you back down, “I have to make a holo, you sleep.”

“You can’t just hijack the Red Robin-”

“I just did.” He slides his hands through your hair, “Sleep. I’ll take care of everything.”

And, because it’s him, because he’s never lied to you, you do.

[vodika-vibes]

the new Mij fics were amazing, I’m so glad those lovely people requested him, I always thought I was the only one with a huge crush on him 😅😅

I also really love the storyline you’ve drawn up and how sassy the reader is 💯

Might we at some point maybe get a spicy continuation? 👀

And enjoy the holidays and take some time off, you definitely deserve it xx

Doctor's Orders

Summary: You and Mij spend some quality time together.

Pairing: Mij Gilamar x F!Reader

Word Count: 739

Warnings: Smut

Tagging: @trixie2023 @n0vqni

A/N: I'm not happy with this smut, but I think that's because I spent too much time thinking about it.

“Kriff, I want you.” Mij breathes out late one evening, as he lays over you on the couch. He’s already managed to remove your shirt, and tossed it to the side, and he’s pushed the cups of your bra down so that he’s able to lavish your breasts with hot, open-mouthed kisses.

You laugh breathlessly and slide your fingers through his hair, “You have me,” You reply.

He blinks down at you, his gaze dark with desire, “I want all of you.” Mij clarifies.

You grin at him and pull him down so that his lips hover just over yours, “You can have all of me.” You reply, “If you think you can handle it.”

“Fuck yes,” He roughly tugs your shorts and underwear down and tosses them to the side, before sliding his hands up your body, “Perfect. You’re perfect.”

You laugh, and pull him into a kiss, “So glad that you agree.” He groans into the kiss and slides you so that you’re able to feel him, hard and aching, against where you want him the most. “You’re wearing too much, darling.” You breathe against his lips.

“You should help me fix that,” He replies, before he catches your lips again. 

“Ugh, going to make me do all the work?” You tease, even as you push your hands under his shirt to drag your fingers against his hot skin. 

“Sounds like fun,” He replies with a teasing grin.

You nudge his shoulder, and he, very carefully, adjusts the pair of you so that you’re straddling his hips and he’s sprawled out under you. And you undress him as though you're unwrapping a present, worshiping every inch of exposed skin with feather light touches and reverent kisses.

Mij sighs under your devoted care, his gaze almost molten with need as he looks up at you, and your name falls from his lips as though he’s praying to you.

You lean down and kiss him, moaning into the kiss as he tightly grips your hips, almost as if he’s trying to keep himself in check. You break the kiss, much to his dismay, and you laugh softly as you kiss and nip down his body, until you’re kneeling between his legs, and your hand is wrapped around his hard cock.

You give him an experimental stroke, more lazy than teasing, and are rewarded with a curse and a low groan. You stroke him a few more times, “Cyare,” he chokes out, “I want-”

You know what he wants, but you’re not quite ready to give up having your strong, handsome man writhing under you just yet, so before he finishes his sentence, you duck your head and wrap your lips around the head of his cock.

His sentence breaks off with a deep groan, and his hand settles on the back of your head. “Kriff, cyare,” Mij moans out, “You don’t have to-”

Once again, his sentence is broken as you slowly start to take more of him in your mouth. You hollow your cheeks, and start a slow pace, making minor adjustments as you go until Mij is a groaning mess under you.

You have every intention of continuing until he spills his release in your mouth, but Mij has a very different idea. Somehow, he manages to get you off of him, and flipped so that you’re back under him, and his lips are hot and need against yours as he slides the head of his cock against you. 

“I wasn’t done,” You half whine.

“Later.” Mij replies as he slowly pushes in, “You can, fuck-” He trails off as he bottoms out, “Fuck, you’re so tight-”

You slide your hands up his chest to his shoulders, and then around his neck, “Move.” You order, or plea, or maybe both. You’re not actually sure, “Please, Mij. Move.”

“Yeah, yeah,” He mutters, “Give me a minute.”

You squirm under him, and he immediately pins your hips to the couch, “Mij,” You whine.

“Bossy,” He huffs out with a laugh, “Give me a minute, I don’t want this to end too quickly.” He leans in and kisses you once. And then again. “Besides, we have all day, cyare. You can be patient for me, can’t you?”

Your pout fades as he thrusts shallowly, and you whine low in the back of your throat as an answer.

“Don’t worry, cyare. I’m going to take good care of you.” Mij promises.

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This is the Mandalorian x Reader Masterlist - with Boba Fett, Jango Fett, Jaster Mereel and Mij Gilamar

The Daimyo’s Cyare - Boba Fett x Reader Mid-Day Talks - Boba Fett x Reader Stemmed From Jealousy - Boba Fett x Reader (request) Punishment - ROTJ Boba Fett x Reader (request) (Smut) Mountain Getaway - Boba Fett x F!Reader (request)(Smut) Spoiled - ROTJ Boba Fett x F!Reader (request)(Smut) My Choice - Jango Fett x Reader (request) Cultural Miscommunications - Jango Fett x Reader (request) Missed You - Jango Fett x Reader (request) Summer Vacation - Jango Fett x F!Reader (request)(Smut) The Alder Job - Jango Fett x F!Reader (request)(Smut) Just Once More - Jango Fett x F!Reader (request)(Smut) It's Been Too Long - Jango Fett x F!Reader (Request)(Smut) An Observant Man - Jango Fett x F!Reader (Request) Let Her Be Mine - Jango Fett x F!Reader (Request) Matching - Jaster Mereel x Reader (request) Welcome Home - Jaster Mereel x Reader (request) (smut) The Mand'alor's Aliit - Jaster Mereel x Reader (request) I'm Still Here - Jaster Mereel x Reader (request) Can't Not Touch You - Jaster Mereel x Reader (request) Life Day - Jaster Mereel x Reader (request)(Smut) Will You Marry Me - Jaster Mereel x Reader (request) Not To Me - Mij Gilamar x Reader (request) It's A Love Story - Mij Gilamar x F!Reader (request) Doctor's Orders - Mij Gilamar x F!Reader (request)(Smut)