#ask mando

[mandaloriandragontrainer]

Get to know my Rayllum kids!

I'm going to have questions open for my Rayllum fanbabies, because I love them! Please send asks if you'd like!

(I meant to post this yesterday when I had the day off, so apologies if replies are slow!)

Bios:

Rojen | Aylin | Saija | Elias

#the dragon prince #tdp oc #rayllum #rayllum fankid #rojen oc #aylin oc #saija oc #elias oc #ask mando

[man-slvt-mando]

I'd love to request something goofy or awkward. Maybe Mando's learning how to flirt, but he's kinda bad at it. Stumbles over his flirt and says something like, "Why are you laughing now? Yes, I was trying to flirt...did it work?"

"...Hey, I uh...uhm, I heard there was a, uhm, bounty on your...heart, uh, so maybe sometime we...wai- why are you laughing now? Yes, I was trying to flirt...did it work?"

#ask mando #din djarin #mando #pedro pascal #pedro pascal impression #thirst trap #mandalorian #the mandalorian

[stealingpotatoes]

i love the idea of sabine and din working together because just aesthetically they’re basically this meme:

LMAO YES YOU'RE SO RIGHT

(commission info // kofi support!)

#sabine wren #din djarin #star wars #my doods #thanks for the ask! #star wars rebels #the mandalorian #tl4j mandos

[theidiotwhowritesthings]

Okay so like, I’ve never requested anything so I don’t really even expect you to see this lol. But likeeee, can I possibly request a Din Djarin x reader, where neither the reader or Din know Grogu has the armor under his robe that the armorer gave him, and something happens where Grogu gets hurt and they both lose their minds before getting to him and realizing little dude is just fine. Please and thank you 🥹

Ooooh this is a good prompt. Speaking of, if you've asked for one then it's probably on my to-do list, but i am slow🤡. plus, updates of AFS and a couple other things come before random drabbles.

Din Djarin x Female!Reader

Word Count: 1.7k (i dont think I'm capable of writing less than a thousand words apparently smh)

AT FAULT

"don't let fear make your decisions." -Michael G. Manning

The quarry was laid on his back as a pool of purple blood began to settle in the sand under him. The twi'lek was motionless and your breathing was finally starting to calm. In one arm you held Grogu who seemed nonplussed by the violence at hand and in your other you held the still smoking blaster. When you managed to tear your eyes off the quarry's body they lifted to land on Din who stood stiff on the other side of the body.

"What the kriff was that?" Din snapped. His entire body was drawn taut like a wired rope pulled to tight. He was nearly vibrating in place and the anger that leaked into his voice was palpable. "Karking⏤ what the hell do you think you're doing out here!?"

His tone made your already irritable mood worse. You stuck the rarely used blaster back into the holster at your thigh. "Apparently, saving you! Maybe show a little gratitude!"

"Grati⏤” The word wasn’t even able to leave Din’s mouth. He stormed forward, boots passing the dead quarry, until he stood right in front of you. Close enough that the Mandalorian was forcing you to tilt your head up to look at him. You knew he stood that close on purpose⏤ he wanted to tower over you right now. “The two of you could’ve gotten killed! I told you not to leave the Razor Crest!”

“We’ve been on that ship for two weeks straight, Din!” You argued. “We just wanted a little fresh air⏤”

“I told you this quarry was dangerous, I said⏤”

“All your quarries are dangerous, Din. You⏤”

“When I tell you to stay on the damn ship,” Din grabbed your by the arm not holding Grogu, “I expect you to kriffing listen. Dank farrik, cyar’ika.” The way he spat out your usual nickname made you wince. “I told you this quarry was bad news⏤”

“And I told you that you shouldn't have taken the bounty!” You yelled and tried to yank your arm free. Din held on tight, and Grogu began to babble worriedly in your arms. “I told you we should take a break! Take a breath! We all need it, even you. Especially, you!”

You yanked your arm back again and this time it broke free. Din settled on placing his hands on his hips, but you could still feel his anger radiating off of him. Tempers had been running high the last few weeks, stuck on a close quarter ship while stressing over the Empire being on your heels, and it seemed the two of you were finally letting it come to a head. 

“It’s naive of you to think we have the time for a break.” Din seethed. “I take bounties so we can afford fuel to run, food to eat, and⏤” He shook his head, taking in a sharp breath before continuing. “You tell me to show you gratitude? Gratitude because you risked yours and Grogu’s life for me?” Din took one step toward you and you took two steps back so he stayed a foot or so away. He pointed to himself. “Everything I do, my only priority, is keeping you and Grogu safe. Away from the Empire. So, how about you show a little gratitude and stay on the damn ship when I tell you to.”

Grogu whined in your arms and you shifted him to the other in a poor attempt to console him. You weren’t ready to climb onto the Razor Crest quite yet. You weren’t done with this fight. Din’s anger and words only spurring you on further.

“You think I’m not grateful for all you do?” You spat. “Of course, I am, you ass! I just hate watching you burn yourself into the ground for us. You need to take care of yourself too, Din. That involves taking a break now and then! That’s why I suggested leaving this bounty untouched. I just want to help.”

Din nodded once then tilted his head. “Right. Yeah. Putting Grogu and yourself at risk was a lot of help. I feel much better. Thank you, cyar’ika.”

You scoffed, “You know what, Din? You are⏤”

The sound of an unfamiliar chuckle and your eyes snapped from the dark t-shape visor to the quarry sitting up with a menacing grin. It took less than a second. It happened so quickly that your mind couldn’t register the movements fast enough.

A blaster raised.

A blaster fired.

And, you didn’t have the time to spin away. The force of the blaster bolt knocked you right off your feet and onto the ground. 

You heard Din scream, the sound hoarse and raw and broken, then you heard another blaster go off. As you laid on your back, you realized you weren’t hurting. Your back was a little sore from landing on it, but you didn’t feel the sharp burning pain of a blaster scorching through your skin. That’s when your brain finally clicked. That’s when you realized. Grogu. Oh, Maker. Grogu. Grogu, baby⏤ Your eyes snapped down to see the little boy’s eyes closed and the front of his robe was blackened from the blow.

The scream that filled the air this time was yours. You felt the sound reverberate in the base of your throat, it rattled your chest, but the only noise you could hear was the racing heartbeats that pounded in your ears. You sat up, cradling him to your chest, and you could feel gloved hands pawing at your arms. Someone was trying to take him⏤ someone was trying to take him from you. You screamed once more, your body shook, and a gloved hand cupped the side of your face. Nothing registered until you saw Grogu blink his big eyes open. Your breath caught in your throat. That same gloved hand pulled aside Grogu’s ruined robe and the telltale shine of beskar stared back up at you. A mudhorn adorning the plate that Grogu wore at the center of his chest.

Grogu let out a soft mumble and smiled up at you. 

“Oh, thank the Maker.” Din breathed. “Cyar’ika. Cyar’ika? Cyari’ka!” A hand titled your face up, tearing your eyes away from Grogu who was wiggling in your tight grip. You met the dark t-shape visor of Din’s helmet. “Are you okay? Did it clip you? Are you hurt?”

You shook your head and opened your mouth, but all that came out was a ragged sob. Even after Din pulled you both into his arms, you continued to cry against his silver beskar plated chest until your own chest ached from how badly each sob racked your body. Grogu seemed content to be squashed between you and Din. 

Hours later, in the quiet of hyperspace, Din sat in the pilot’s chair with you on his lap, cradled against his body, while you held Grogu tight to yours. It seemed since the incident Din refused to let either of you go, and you had no desire to complain. Having his arms wrapped around you while you watched Grogu sleep was the safest you had ever felt.

“I’m so sorry, Cyar’ika.” Din whispered. His unmodulated words were muffled by the way he rested his face at the top of your head⏤ buried his lips into your hair to continue peppering light kisses anywhere he had access. In this position, your head tucked under his, you couldn’t see his face. “I am so, so sorry.”

You shook your head lightly. When you spoke, your voice was ragged from screaming earlier, “No, I am. I should’ve listened to you, Din. I should’ve stayed on the ship.” Your eyes began to water again. “I almost got Grogu killed.”

“No. No, that wasn’t your fault. Ner mesh'la cyar'ika, ibic hara cuyir pal'vut.” Din mumbled the end of his sentence in Mando’a. “You were right. I shouldn’t have taken that bounty. I can’t lose the two of you and I’ve grown… obsessive in trying to protect you.”

“It’s worked. You’ve kept us safe. If I had listened to you⏤”

“You’re not prisoners. I can’t lock you away from the world because of my fear.” Din cut in. You let your free hand trace down the small bridge of Grogu’s nose and he scrunched it up at the contact while staying soundly in his sleep. Nothing Din would say could rid you of this guilt entirely. If he wanted to claim the mistake he could, but that didn’t make it any less your fault as well. “Please speak to me.”

You closed your eyes and lifted your head so you could press a kiss against Din’s throat. He shuddered and sighed at the touch. “Can we just agree that this is both of our faults?”

“We can.” Din shrugged, his arms tightened around you. “But I'd rather you not take any of the blame.”

“Yes, well, unfortunately as we’ve learned, I’m not good at listening.” You mumbled.

Din chuckled. “Good. I don’t want you to blindly listen to me. Your ideas are equally as good as mind, if not occasionally better.” He closed the space to press a soft kiss against yours. It was sweet and tender. Not a declaration of lust or desire, but a reassurance that you were there. Din broke away to whisper. “But if you could at least let me know when you are leaving the ship, I’d appreciate it.”

“Only if you promise to take us somewhere pretty soon.”

“I’m already ahead of you, cyar’ika.” As he spoke, his lips brushed against yours and you had no desire to lean back away from him. Din moved his hand and you could feel his hand brush against the side of your arm every time he soothingly rubbed Grogu’s head. “Crest is on route to Naboo.”

You pressed another light peck of your lips against his before leaning your head back down against his chest. Din settled his head back on top of yours, and you felt the soft caress of his thumb against your arm from the hand that was wrapped around you. Din pulled you and Grogu a hair closer, and you reveled in the silence of hyperspace.

"Also, when did Grogu get a mudhorn beskar chestplate?"

"Your guess is as good as mine."

mando'a translations

Ner mesh'la cyar'ika, ibic hara cuyir pal'vut. [My beautiful darling, this sin is mine.]

#asks #feel free to ask me about anything!! #the mandalorian #din djarin #din djarin x you #din djarin x reader #mando x reader #mando x you #mandalorian x you #mandalorian x reader #grogu #angst/comfort #fluff

[lil-ace-of-spades]

The one thing Din and Luke consistently argue about is who will drive the car

If they don't decide who's driving on time, Artoo and Grogu will hijack their ride ( ๑‾̀◡‾́)

#thought i posted this but then i found it in the drafts so uh.. whoops? a week and a half late in answering this ask D: #star wars #the mandalorian #din djarin #luke skywalker #grogu #r2-d2 #star wars art #dinluke #lukedin #tbobf #the book of boba fett #mando #art #skydalorian #dinluke art #din x luke #artoo #clan of three #ask

[djarins-cyare]

The Long Goodbye

Din holds Grogu carefully, not wanting to wake him yet.

Just a little longer.

With tender thumb touches, he memorises his boy’s tiny hands, wishing he knew how it felt without his glove.

He’ll have to take him to Ahsoka soon.

Just a little longer.

GIF by a7estrellas

#this is why ahsoka didn’t wait at the city like din asked her to and instead came looking for them at the ship #he took his time saying goodbye #missing my fave duo #flash fiction #star wars #the mandalorian #pedro pascal #din djarin #baby yoda #grogu #mandalorian #the mandolarian #mando #the mandolorian #grogu djarin #pedro pascal characters #star wars fanfiction #din and grogu #din djarin fanfiction #the mandalorian fanfiction

[zaffyrr]

Nacho and Vaas commission pt.2 (with a bonus doodle) [ Redbubble: 1 & 2 ] 

#nacho varga #vaas montenegro #far cry 3 #better call saul #michael mando #far cry #vaas #my art #ask to tag

[lesbidin]

i know “beskar blocks the force” is a semi-popular headcanon but i raise you this: extremely force positive beskar. it amplifies it like a bluetooth speaker. when din and luke first meet it nearly knocks luke off his damn feet.

#how would that be beneficial in the mando jedi wars you ask? #the power of overstimulation #dinluke #din djarin #luke skywalker #kath writes #star wars

[phoenixyfriend]

What's your opinion on kid Obi-Wan gets adopted by a mandalorian fanfics? Usually by Jango/Jaster at Bandomeer or Melidaan.

Generally mixed, and very cautious. The premise tends to go hand in hand with either anti-Jedi or anti-New Mando sentiments, frequently both, and I'm really, really not a fan of those (especially when paired with True Mando revisionism).

Basically, I like it in theory, but I've rarely come across a variant that isn't chock full of tropes/fandom attitudes that set me off.

#I've backed out of so many Jangobi or Jango&Obi fics because they got Weird about Jedi or New Mandos #the second I see 'cultural genocide' bullshit about the New Mandalorians I leave #phoenix answers asks #star wars

[formulaonedirection]

have you seen this one 😭 their hands

https://x.com/l4ndocore/status/1779925958486626802?s=46&t=Q1vuOs-ph3YaXn80DX9l8A

That is the cutest patootest thing I've ever seen in my life it's literally been OUR personal space touchy feely with them from the jump I'm sick 🥲🥲🥲

#lando and his inherited disproportionate paws no matter how tiny he is kills me #tiny Max is so important to me the most well socialised boy of all time #mando chats #lando #max f #also other hating ass asks in my inbox i see u and i laughed but peace n luv on formulaonedirection dot tumblr

[mandaloriandragontrainer]

For the reverse unpopular opinion ask game: how about Kanera?

Kanera is literally the healthiest, best written, most realistic, and most moving romantic relationship in the whole of Star Wars canon, and anyone who disagrees is lying to themselves.

And they gave the fandom our precious broccoli son.

#star wars rebels #kanan jarrus #hera syndulla #kanera #jacen syndulla #answered asks #accidental-spice #my amazing mutuals #ask mando

[man-slvt-mando]

So um… this page is amazing. And I have to ask just HAVE to ask to hear you say my own work…

“Tell me you want it, tell me how desperate you are for it - how much you like to be used. Because I know you like it… it feels good to be useful, doesn’t it, tiny thing?”

Pretty please?

“Tell me you want it, tell me how desperate you are for it - how much you like to be used. Because I know you like it… it feels good to be useful, doesn’t it, tiny thing?”

★ Buy Me a Caf? ★ Masterlist ★

#the mandalorian #din djarin #mando #pedro pascal #pedro pascal impression #thirst trap #mandalorian #ask mando

[stealingpotatoes]

Imagine if Din made Sabine mad somehow...

🖌️😈

I mean... free paint job! lol

she wouldn't do art as an insult!! she do that as a gift!!

(donation doodles! // tip jar)

#sabine wren #din djarin #tl4j mandos #star wars #the mandalorian #my doods #thanks for the ask!

[eleneressea]

the ghosts of some of the First Age elves hanging around Middle-Earth in the Third Age

#mostly thinking about elrond asking ghost!maedhros to go with the fellowship and protect them #can maedhros effect the real world? no. can anyone hear him except elrond and possibly galadriel? no. #will elrond feel better if maedhros is with the fellowship? yes. #the elf ghosts are simultaneously in mandos and in middle earth #(waves hand) eru did it

[eggdrawsthings]

Any spare mando sketches for the poor?

sorry i've been super bz with work and commissions and overthinking things so i dont have that many spare sketches of them atm 😔 Hopefully this one is good enough for you anon :,)

#thanks for this ask anon #drawing them calm me down sm #thougths in space #Anonymous #my art #din djarin #grogu djarin #clan mudhorn #a clan of two #the mandalorian #mando #grogu #baby yoda #pedro pascal #star wars

[djarins-cyare]

I voted wrong but I'm dying to know about space pharmacy meet cute

Ooh yay, thank you for asking! So this one actually has a title already:

🎭 Din Djarin in Jarringly Domestic Situations 🎭

It’s basically a series of encounters where he meets the woman of his dreams but each time it’s in an embarrassing or awkward location or situation…

In a galaxy this big, with a job as cool and badass as his, why does the first time he lays eyes on the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen have to be when he’s shouting at the partially deaf pharmacist that he needs laxatives? And why does his (entirely true) explanation that Grogu ate a lizard and is all stopped up just make it seem like he’s lying? Is it so difficult to believe he has a 50-year-old green baby?

And after that embarrassment, why is it that she just happens to be at the same space dry cleaners as he is when he has to do his laundry because Grogu has managed to get all muddy running around on a rainy planet and tried to dry off in Din’s underwear drawer? He is so close to begging the universe to explain exactly what he’s being punished for when he accidentally drops a pair of his muddy boxers on the floor right in front of her.

Pretty much everyone is on edge when he awkwardly takes a seat in a medical waiting room, hoping to simply get a rhinovirus booster shot because he recently got a cold and that’s no fun when you wear a helmet. But when she comes into waiting room, suddenly he’s the one feeling awkward. So he resolves to try and make a better impression… until he sneezes under the helmet. There’s splatter. And oh… dripping.

This is torture.

Of course there’s more to the story, but this summarises where it starts! 👀 Although I don’t subscribe to the himbo!din agenda because he’s a smart cookie, he’s undeniably awkward at times, so this is for everyone who enjoys that socially inept side of him. It’s not really a crack fic because there’ll be seriousness to balance the ludicrousness, so let’s just call it a space romcom. 🪐✨

#asked and answered #my wips #wip poll #star wars comedy #the mandalorian #din djarin #din djarin x reader #mandalorian #the mandalorian x reader #the mandolarian #mando #mandalorian x reader #mando x reader #din djarin x you #the mandolorian #din dijarin x reader