#bo-katan kyrze

[reluctant-mandalore]

Bo-Katan Kyrze being accidentally adopted into Din's covert, the one she kept shit talking, all because she saved him from drowning is literally the most god fucking hilarious shit ever. I'm wheezing

[itberice]

Bo-Katan surrendering is so sad.

This is just an observation, no criticism or blame: when Duchess Satine Kryze rules Mandalore, she does so as a peaceful and neutral planet. She was a pacifist. But this means that Mandalore did not have a major defensive system. No major army, no battle ships, few weapons.

By the time the Empire comes for them, the only defense is the remains of Death Watch that became the Resistance against Maul.

So there were, maybe, only a few hundred people to help defend Mandalore. She had no choice but to try to save everyone by surrendering.

[mommymothma]

THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE IT

1/19/2024 "The New Manda'lor" Ch 19 by @mommymothma - Read here

[vivalaems]

Forever a Bo x armourer shipper ^^

[merrysithmas]

the show but bo katan calls them din dong and grogurt the whole time

[startrekin-it]

Gotta be gay to sit on a throne in Mandalorian space. Not a single person has sat like a straight person in one of those. They have got to be factoring that in the design plan.

[star-wars-multiverse]

Hearing the armourer say “lady kryze” and watching them jet pack side by side had me clutching my heart in

[kalevalakryze]

Vod'ika

For Bo-Katan Week Day 3: Bo-Katan & Satine Pairing: Bo-Katan Kryze & Satine Kryze Characters: Bo-Katan Kryze, Satine Kryze, Mentioned Pre Vizsla, Mentioned Adonai Kryze Warnings: I feel like Pre Vizsla Admiration should be tagged asdfghjkl. I live for the ways the ship can be taken, and I just know Bo admired him so much, but fuck, that’s toxic as hell. Other than that, it’s just some sisterly fluff, and Bo-Katan being a cute kid before the wars can take their toll. Notes: I wasn’t happy with the first fic I wrote, so I wanted to throw together something smaller to make up for it asdfghjkl Word Count: 999 Summary: Before Satine could stop her, Bo-Katan was rising to her feet and tugging the comforter off of Satine’s bed to wrap around her small shoulders, a comical sight, truly, which had Satine stifling her laughter politely behind her hand as the girl started strutting around the room, dramatically throwing the corner of the blanket to the side each time she stopped and jutted her hip out. AO3 link: Here!

"Satine!" She could hear the sound of small feet hitting carpet as the young girl ran into her room. The blonde's head rose just in time to see her vod'ika crash through her bedroom door, a paper helmet with too much tape sitting on top of her head. "Satine!" Bo-Katan called once more, excitement palpable. "I'm boooored!" Bo drawled as she moved further into her clean room.

There was a quick glance back at her data pad.. studying the rise of government on Mirial could wait, Bo-Katan always knew the best ways to drag out everything in her room and make an awful mess. Turning in her chair proved to be the right move, as the redhead threw herself into her ori'vod's lap the moment she was facing her.

Bo-Katan was still her little sister, but her growth spurts were finally hitting, soon, her little sister wouldn't be so little anymore. Gangly limbs wrapped around her immediately as the redhead got herself comfortable. "Bored? How can you be bored?" Satine questioned with laughter in her tone. "I thought you were training with Buir to be a verd?"

The young girl nodded her head quickly. "I am, but it's no fun without you anymore," Yellow-green eyes peered over her shoulder, to the datapad. "What're you doing in here that's more important than training, anyways?"

“Well,” Satine shifted to adjust the younger girl in her lap. Satine had taken her creed, and her entire life had faced an upheaval. It had been a sudden, grinding change in the way her training shifted from combat and focus on her physical abilities, into learning the ins and outs of politics. She hadn’t been allowed to join Bo for her training for weeks, now, and she truly did miss her little sister. “There is a wide variety of different governments all across the galaxy, it is our duty to learn to navigate the different species peacefully,”

Bo-Katan’s brows furrowed as she read over the datapad on the desk. “Peacefully?” Satine’s smile twitched at the confused conviction in which the eight year old spoke, her buir had made the… executive decision that Bo-Katan would not need to learn these things, and Satine had known better than to question it externally, but there was always a wonder on if Adonai expected Bo-Katan to fit into the New world they were manifesting.

“Yes, peacefully,” The blonde clarified as she guided Bo-Katan’s interested hands from the device as she’d started to scroll and tap around. “How has training been going?” The question succeeded in diverting her attention, as the young vod’ika bounced in her lap with a burst of excitement.

“Buir’s friend came to visit! Pre Vizsla!” She exclaimed, Satine’s arms wrapping around her waist and pressing into her back to stop her from tumbling to the ground. “He taught me some of his moves, too!” Bo squirmed until Satine let her back down, reenacting the moves she’d been taught against imaginary enemies.

“He’s been fighting in the war, too! So you just know he has so many cool stories!” Bo-Katan gushed, giving up on showing Satine her new cool moves in favor of sprawling out against soft carpet, hands folding over her stomach with a leg raised in the air. “I wanna be just like him one day,” The dreaminess in Bo’s tone did not go unnoticed by Satine, who had winced at the small child’s admission, hopefully she would grow out of it, and soon.

“That is quite impressive,” Satine agreed with a small smile playing on her lips. Bo wasn’t aware of the larger plans at play, didn’t know that they may enter a new world where she would never be able to don their parent’s armor, that there would be no need to keep fighting. “I am glad you are taken with him, he is the textbook example of mandokarla,”

Bo nodded her head as she stared up at Satine. “He really is, and his armor is so cool, I can’t wait to learn how to use a jetpack,” Yellow eyes flickered to the transparisteel window to the view of mountains of Kalevala, already imagining herself flying through the spires. “Do you think Buir will let me have a cape when I get my armor? Or d’ya think it’ll be too flashy? I think I wanna be dramatic,”

Before Satine could stop her, Bo-Katan was rising to her feet and tugging the comforter off of Satine’s bed to wrap around her small shoulders, a comical sight, truly, which had Satine stifling her laughter politely behind her hand as the girl started strutting around the room, dramatically throwing the corner of the blanket to the side each time she stopped and jutted her hip out.

Bo-Katan strutted all throughout the room, before once again coming to her Ori’vod, clambering in her lap once more without preamble and dragging the blanket up with her. Satine shifted to wrap it more securely around the both of them now. “Are you tired?” The teenager questioned as Bo’s head settled against the crook of her neck.

“mhm,” A small yawn, stifled by a small face turning to press into her shoulder. “Don’t tell buir, I’m ori’verd,” The time of naps was only a few short years ago, but Satine wasn’t about to deny her vod’ika the luxury after she’d spent all morning and afternoon out in the training yards.

“You are ori’verd, a sleepy ori’verd,” Satine agreed, raising her fingers to card through soft red hair, brushing out tangles with her fingers as deep breaths eventually evened out. It was always so amazing how fast the child could fall asleep after ‘the zoomies’ hit. Satine kept her fingers carding through her hair while she returned to her data pad with her free hand. As much as she wanted to drift into the calm embrace of sleep with Bo, it was safer to continue her studies, especially if their buir came looking for either of them for their respective training.

Translations: mandokarla - Having the ‘right stuff’, showing guts and spirit, the state of being the epitome of mando virtue vod’ika – little sibling ori’vod – older sibling Ori’verd – big warrior buir - parent

[airasilver]

Did they even show how Bo-Katan started to be redeemed? Because it certainly just seems as if they want us to believe she’s redeemed. Without the work.

Hell, did they even mention it? Or just think that a lot of us are going to wave everything away?

No one I know of waves away what Boba, Jango, Dooku, Maul, Savage, Anakin, Palpatine, Kylo, Hux, heck even more people have done?

I’ve seen criticism on Padme, Satine, Rey, Leia, Luke, Han, Yoda, Obi-Wan, and the Jedi themselves. Even Bo-Katan I’ve seen criticism.

But I never ever seen or heard Disney speak up about what Bo-Katan or even Satine have done. Or anyone except Anakin and Palpatine. Instead they seem to act like it wasn’t bad, didn’t happen.

When people criticize anyone, the ‘lovers’ come out and bitch. Why? Because we’re actually pointing out what they did?

What’s wrong with that? I just want to point out that even characters aren’t perfect but people sure act like it.

I got off subject/went on a rant but I’m going to reiterate my first question. Did they ever show us or even give us a hint on Bo-Katan’s redemption arc?

[whippedcloudsofcream]

Out of all the decisions they could have made regarding his name, this was one of the Absolute Worst Ones.

[darth-jess]

Favorites of Star Wars

Question for you all!

Was a little sad to find out I could only add 12 options, as there are honestly so many amazing women in the Star Wars Prequel Era, as well as Star Wars as a whole. If I didn't include your favorite, let me know in the comments! Also, feel free to tell me why the character you picked is your favorite if you feel like explaining!!

EDIT - I meant BREHA Organa, but it must have autocorrected to Leia. I do realize Leia is not a prequel era character. Sorry guys!

[raggedy-dxctor]

Bo-Katan Kryze headcanons

pairing(s): bo-katan kyrze x gn!reader

warnings: none!

has a giant soft side

likes to surprise you with dates

ESPECIALLY intimate, lowkey ones

she'll walk you blindfolded up to a hill and sit you down, taking the blindfold off to show you a gorgeous sunset and a picnic, its nothing majorly special, just some fruits from the planet over and her company, but that's perfect

loves physical contact, whether it's hand holding, an arm around your shoulders or waist or your head in her lap or you sat in it, she melts

really loves playing with your hair

compares you to beautiful things in nature, like bird song, or the prettiest flowers in meadows, or the sunrise, or the sunset, or the most comforting forest, or the soft rain

she's fully confident that you're the one and likes to let you know that with simple gestures and gifs

she realised her feelings for you when your eyes glinted as she told stories of her home planet, the curiosity in your voice and respect just made her swoon, she'd definitely been in love with you for years at that point t though, but the two of you were never close enough for her to consider the feelings

im gonna be honest, she is not one to beat around the bush, she's upfront

the second time it happens and you ask her about mandalore and show genuine awe she just turns your chin towards her smashes her lips into yours

very protective of you, it kinda makes you and din laugh together when she moves to stand infront of you as din bows/nods his head in respect

big spoon, always

absentmindedly traces circles into your skin when she's deep in thought

usually never wears her full armour around you

also doesn't mind if you touch the armour either, buy if anyone else considers touching it she'd snap their fingers off

domestic and intimate scenes with her are like what life's all about

waking up with her in the morning, a sleepy smile on her lips as she scans your features, admiring them as if the two of you haven't been together for years. the sound of bird song beings her out kf her trance and she laughs, leaning over to kiss you gently before getting out of bed or pulling you closer to bury herself into your neck

very confident at saying "I love you" there's never any hesitation because she's never been more truthful about something in her life

[radiowallet]

Bo Katan Kyrze’s song has not yet been written. But she knows when it is, they will also sing of Din Djarin.

[vivalaems]

Grogu's dad and his lesbian wine aunt !!

This is gay - lesbian solidarity at its finest

[merrysithmas]

bo katan & din's past link prediction

okay but just reiterating my predication that bo katan was def part of the slaughter of Aq Vetina and subsequent death of Din's biofam. she was part of the Death Watch and that's a tactic the Death Watch used - bomb places (or even Mandalore itself, in TCW) and then "rescue" civilians.

that is definitely what this is building all up to and also another reason she "hates" Din and his possession of the darksaber - bc she hates herself for what she did and looking at him makes her both angry and guilty.

among other things she tries to hate him to give herself amnesty for what she did (essentially what she did to him, ironically she is WHY the Mandos took him as a Foundling, she is WHY he follows "The Way" so ardently).

but she can't. she sees he is a good earnest person and she can't help but see he's a good guy - and this eats at her even more. calling it!

[reluctant-mandalore]

The Covert: "Congrats we're adopting you!!"

Bo-Katan Kyrze, who was just trying to save a dude from drowning: