#we know it’s coming hehe

[kidovna]

sitting in front of @andiwriteordie in soho discussing the first shadow as i post this 😌

[sunnydayaoe]

They were having two completely different conversations </3 mephones was: is it weird that your in a vulnerable situation with your former host? wait it's like with bot? ?? paternal feelings moment??? while test tube just thinking: haha your machinery is simple why would I have difficulties? my own robot child has similar parts.

[draculasfavoritewife]

Din Djarin x Reader Headcanons Pt. 1

Summary: How you met the Mandalorian and eventually became his lover.

Pairing: Din Djarin x fem!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of canon violence, a shower massage. Very slow burn because I like suffering haha.

Yeah so these started out as headcanons but because I can't write briefly to save my life, it basically turned into a fic in bullet point form lmao. There is a second part coming soon once I dig the rest out of my notes app!

Also, because I like to create origins for reader characters, she is culturally Mandalorian by birth, but because I'm a huge nerd she was raised by the Lorrdians because I always thought their nonverbal language skills were absolutely badass.

*Translations of words/phrases in Mando'a at the end

You and the Mandalorian first crossed paths on a wild outer rim planet somewhere, having been sent after the same bounty by the Guild

He questioned why you wore a beskar breastplate, thinking you had stolen it from his people

The bounty had escaped, and against his better judgment, he brought you with him in pursuit, especially after you told him your armor had belonged to your buir

You were born into Clan Viszla, but your family had escaped to Lorrd during the unrest, where you had been raised in the traditions of the Mando'ade but also learned the Lorrdian language

Because of this, you quickly became accustomed to reading his body language, as he rarely spoke

He doesn't know what to make of you, since you long ago abandoned your helmet and thus in his eyes broke your creed

For your part, you're aware he must have been raised by extremists, but you respect his religious beliefs

The two of you make a surprisingly good team and end up splitting the bounty

Neither of you could say why you stayed, and why he didn't drop you off somewhere, but you kept working together

As you get more comfortable, your sarcastic nature begins to surface more often

He can't tell if he hates or enjoys your constant commentary, but he's occasionally willing to give back; most of the time you just get a long-suffering sigh in response

Although he stays mostly aloof, you can read by his gestures eventually that he pretty much considers you friends by now

The problem with this is that you're an extremely touchy person physically, having grown up in a very intimate community, and he is not

At first he shrugs you off whenever your hand brushes his armor as you pass by, but after months of patience from you, he finally accepts your friendly hand on his arm with a grudging sigh of defeat

You get to know each other a little better with all the time you spend patching each other up in hard-to-reach areas

Now you know the color of his skin, which, although such a small detail, makes you feel immensely honored, since hardly anyone else ever will

For his part, he's surprisingly gentle at tending injuries, and you just wish that someday he might take off his gloves to touch you

Little facts about each other keep surfacing during these vulnerable sessions

"What are these for?" he asks you once when he has to pull your braids away from your neck; he's perceptive, to have picked up that they mean something

"The Weequay started that custom, each one stands for a year I've been away from Mandalore"

He's quiet for a long time before asking one more question

"Do you ever mean to go back?"

"I don't know if I want to anymore; but it feels right to honor my first home"

When he's finished cleaning up the lacerations across your upper back, you rise to your feet and let your hand linger on his shoulder

"Thank you, Mando"

"Din," he murmurs, so soft you can barely pick it up over his modulator "My name is Din Djarin"

He trusts you with his actual name

"Din," you smile, warmth spreading beneath your skin at finally having cracked his shell "Thank you"

After that, your interactions shift a bit

He's a little more welcoming of your casual touches

He would never say so, but you can tell he almost leans into them now

You can also tell by his posturing that he hasn't really been touched by anyone for a very long time

Does he realize he craves the contact?

Chasing that one bounty all over Tatooine did a number on both of you

You didn't know sand could get some of the places it's gotten

"I need a shower" you tell him as you step back into the Razor Crest, sand trailing in your wake

"I know you must need one too, Djarin, don't pretend that fancy beskar suit keeps it all out"

"I'll wait" he grumbles

"You can join me, you know" you offer "Another set of hands always helps with sand"

He stares at you for so long, you start to wonder if you've been too forward, but you mean exactly what you've said and nothing more...don't you?

Finally he wordlessly gestures at his helmet

Of course, his creed

Wait, does that mean he actually considered it?

You smirk up at his expressionless visor, feeling his sharp gaze fixed on you

"What, Din, don't tell me you've never showered with the lights out?"

You're very satisfied with how your idea unfolds, and he accepts without too much further need for convincing, so here you are, sharing the small 'fresher shower with the Mandalorian himself

Din stays mostly silent as the two of you work to rid your bodies of sand, though you can hear him sigh softly every time your skin kisses his for a moment

He's almost too much for you in this cramped space, smelling of sweat and smoke, solid and muscular where you've collided, and all your other senses are on overdrive since you can't see a thing in the darkness

And that's when it hits you that you've fallen for him

But you keep that thought to yourself

He makes an excellent platonic shower partner, attentive to when you need help scrubbing the grime from areas that are hard to reach

His hands are wonderful without those gloves, so much larger than your own slender ones, startlingly tender despite their roughness

And so warm, his whole body is so warm

You return the favor, and feel how tense he is beneath the surface

You can't tell for once if that tension is caused by you or if he just carries that much all the time

So as you wash the grit from his broad back, as your fingertips skate over the scars of his brutal lifestyle, you experimentally nudge into those rigid muscles, in an attempt to loosen him up a bit

The sharp inhale makes you freeze

"Forgive me --"

"No" your heart jolts at finally hearing his low voice so clearly without the modulator "Don't stop"

So you continue to massage out the stiffness wherever you find it, trying not to let his clipped breaths affect you too much

Then you part ways without a word once the water is off; he leaves you alone there in the 'fresher to dry off with the lights on, wondering if something went wrong

Buir = Parent

Mando'ade = Children of Mandalore

[qtubbo]

I have come to be the Anon that sets you off about Morning Crew whenever you're ready 👍.

KKKKKKKK well I did invite this (warning giant block of text).

Morning Crew would genuinely give everything for each other, like sure they have secrets sure they have other people to rely on. But when Tubbo was crying his heart up about being stood up, Pac was first to his side, first to offer to be his shoulder to cry on. Pac always frets about Fit and added him to his allowed list even though he hadn’t added any non Brazilians. Then theres when Pac gets terrified he always looks for Fit, and Fit always comes he gets worried about Pac and Tubbo getting hurt he stresses about it, he doesn’t want to intrude but he does all he can to keep an on them. He tried to talk Tubbo down about being revengeful on qq not because he was protecting q but because he was scared that Tubbo would get hurt. Tubbo trusts Pac so much, he really views him as some strong and intelligent and he makes it very known, and if Pac asked him for anything in the world he’d make the next mission to go and get it. Tubbo also goes out of his way to make sure Fits understanding what their building so he can participate to, always trying to keep Fit occupied and happy.

Just they do so many little things in an effort to keep each other safe and happy, Pac more emotionally, Fit more physically, and Tubbo more casually. They are just such a little family…

[archersartcorner]

A sketch from a few days ago, thought of cleaning it up and adding color but tbh I like the sketchy look of it? Anyway, Skippey n Zortchey, of the Runaway Alien Royalty Coalition lmao

[h-doodles]

Your love makes me feel holy — a web weave for @pinkcannibal eat your young chapter 20 (as it deserves!!!!)

i'm being so brave and so normal abt it btw. (<- lying 🥰🥰🥰) i love eat your young so much im literally out here once again like. hehe. i need to have my beloved plant milf dyke professor to come eat me up real

[dykevanny]

had a really funny idea for an ask blog ft. Vanny and another plex employee oc,,

[incorrectlasthours]

So we all agree Jesse is going to be the next one to run the London Institute right

[campbyler]

i just wanted to express my absolute admiration for your work. god, the semester only just started and i am already *drowning* in assignments (which is like, a bit of my fault becase i’m taking twice as many courses than i normally would, why did i think that was a good idea, anyway), and you guys have uni (and work) and ALSO manage to produce such long and amazing and well-polished chapters??? i don’t have words. you’re all superhuman. that being said, take all the time you need, what you do is wonderful and a slight delay (or even a big one!) won’t change it at all :)

OUGGHHHHHHHHGGBBBH <- live footage of me turning into a blubbering mess…….. the three of us are definitely prone to Just A Touch of perfectionism in regards to this fic and as our personal lives pick up in regards to work/school heading into the fall, it’s definitey likely that it’ll take us a bit longer to get chapters out so messages like this are soooo 🥰🥰🥰 it feels nice to be Appreciated so thank you! we are for sure trying our best and uploading on a collaborative schedule has definitely been a new type of challenge but we’ve been having fun with it so far! we are so thankful for the support <3 good luck with uni and your crazy courseload! i’ll be going back to school in a week so i’m sure we’ll be in the same boat soon 🫡🫡🫶🏽

[ask-the-totally-real-peppino]

(is pep part cat by any chance? some people like to give fake pep animal-like traits, mainly froglike traits)

(You can ask Pep directly if he knows what he is! No guarantee he'll give you a complete answer, but... Somebody might know?

But to actually answer your question, in short, yes! Pep's got a bunch of DNA in him, including cat and frog! He was designed to look like a person, so these show more in behaviours and abilities rather than appearance (tho he can change that)

I do very much enjoy the Peps that lean more into the animal sides tho! What's more epic than being a weird little beast! Nothing!!! So have catboy and frogboy Peps!!!)

[vargaslovinghours]

You can’t catch me, Dad Feels™

[vohtaro]

obkb for @madablues for his birthday !!! the gift ofc is a lot of snakes + obito Struggling (tm)

[astrxealis]

i will return on tumblr soon bcs i'm graduating hs soon and acads r done so i have a Lot of time on my hands for now Anyway can i just say am very proud of myself. got into the Top 1 school in my country, top campus, and a vv competitive stem course. yay 😁💝💘❤️‍🔥✨

[r3dblccd]

Anyone wants any winter and/or christmas holiday starters or asks?

[sysig]

A hero is only as good as his weapons, so make ‘em count (Patreon)

[jangmi-latte]

I'm no Sebek simp but even I'm lookin at his new card 👀🥴

mf i fell in love.