#idk where this came from 🥺 missing them hours 🫶
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tommy gets invited to join the 118 for lunch during their shift, once bobby is bac ofc, and he gets there while buck and bobby are prepping the food so he gets a chance to chat with the rest of the 118
sweet moments of buck looking at tommy being apart of his family and bobby nudging him cause he's about to burn something, chuckling as buck scrambles and the others look over to see what it's all about, they tease each other as usual. chim, hen and eddie pull tommy into the teasing as well and just overall a wholesome moment, we see buck and tommy grinning at each other
once the food is done they start carrying all the plates to the table and people are starting to sit down when buck and tommy reach for the same chair (oh you know the invisible string of it all) and chim sees this happen and laughs at them going "right that was tommy's spot!" hen teases them to get another chair when she sees the look on their faces as they actually contemplate the situation, cause these chairs are not made for two men built like them to share (who in whose lap tho?)
buck pushed tommy down to sit and then runs over to get another chair and pushes in close to tommy, wide smile on his face as he looks around the table at everyone passing around plates and joking and laughing cause this is something he's been craving for for many years and he's finally got it ❤️
#idk where this came from 🥺 missing them hours 🫶#bucktommy#kinley#bucktommy fic#911 fic#911 abc#kwrites#dailykinley#911fic
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Ok but hear me out… Kirsten x Bada ??? Idk I see it 😜
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚔𝚎 (𝙱𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝚡 𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝙳𝚘𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚗)
Synopsis: Bada and Kirsten's chemistry on screen seems to get a lot of people talking, especially when they work together on Smoke. What if the chemistry reached beyond what's shown?
Warnings: cursing, secret relationship, this is just fluff 🫶
(A/N: y'all i missed youuuuuuu 🥺🥺 hope this kinda makes up for a day of my absence)
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"It's a quiet Saturday today, don't you think? No taping, no lessons, no nothing.. We got a day for ourselves and for our fans." Bada says, smiling at Kirsten as they cuddle in bed together. Kirsten just chuckles and snuggles against Bada, happy that she's able to spend some alone time with her. It's a rare yet a very cherished moment between them.
They've been secretly dating each other since they worked together on the leader class mission. The chemistry that was seen on screen is as real as it gets. They were very careful to keep their relationship under wraps, only a few people knew they were together to keep the professionalism up. It was also a mutual decision that they keep it a secret since they're both at the peak of their careers.
"Mhm. You're going on a morning run, right? Well I'm gonna do a quick instagram live since I promised some fans to let them have a peek at my morning routine.. Then after that, we can go out and get something to eat before we just stay home to cuddle and rest." Kirsten says which made Bada smile and place a soft kiss on her lips. She loves spending the day just at home with Kirsten, basking in her presence and her loving.
"Right. Might as well get ready now. I'll see you in about an hour, beautiful." Bada says and they both got up to get ready for their own plans. Bada got ready for her morning run while Kirsten got ready for her instagram live, making sure that nothing is amiss and that people won't be able to tell that she's living with Bada or that they're in a relationship.
Everything's doing great, until 20 minutes into Kirsten's live that people noticed she's wearing one of Bada's shirts. Kirsten tried to brush it off as 'just a little fun gift from Bada' and went on with her live, hoping that fans would just let it go. 40 minutes came in and all their careful planning came crumbling down when Bada came home, calling out to Kirsten without knowing that her girlfriend is still talking to fans in Instagram.
"Honey, I'm home! Where are you?? Oh there you are.. So pretty.." Bada immediately went to Kirsten, not noticing the camera right away and placed a kiss on Kirsten's lips. Kirsten had a stunned expression, things happened way too fast and they were definitely caught.
"Bada.." Kirsten nudged her girlfriend before pointing at the camera. Bada looked confused at first then slowly realized what just happened. Her whole expression was priceless as she saw the camera and that the people are going wild as they just exposed their relationship to the internet.
Kirsten ended the live, the two couldn't believe what just happened but then there's no coming back from it now. They're exposed and there's no use in lying so they decided to just come clean.
"No matter what happens, I still love you and will choose to be with you." Kirsten says and cups her girlfriend's cheeks. Bada nods and grabs her own phone, taking a picture of her and Kirsten kissing and posting it on her instagram account.
'Been together since Smoke 🩵🩷 Been chaotic but loving every second of it' she captions the picture and tags Kirsten with it. It was chaos for a few days but that just made their relationship much stronger.
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Okay. I need a mando playing with kids. Like idk how it happens, but all of a sudden reader is watching din interact and entertain a group of children, making them laugh and telling them stories and it melts her heart. He’s totally enamored with them and they are with him and reader is just like what the heck where did this tenderness come from?! I would appreciate it so much please and thank you! 🥹🫶
one day
pairing || Din Djarin x Reader
word count || 1.3k
summary || Din Djarin is a natural with children.
content || pure fluff, domesticity, Din getting the happiness he deserves
a/n || y’all know I go feral for domestic!Din 🥺 also I wrote this instead of studying for my deviance final lmaooo
Din Djarin Masterlist | Main Masterlist
A warm blanket of orange sunlight settles over the little village as the sun glides her way beneath the horizon. You never truly understood why they called it the golden hour, not until now. The warm sunlight pours through the open windows and settles into the grooves of the hardwood floors. Everything feels so… calm. The soft spring breeze carries the scent of wildflowers and tranquility into the little cabin you share with your lover.
To think this all came about by complete accident.
Six months have passed since Din brought the Aurora down for an emergency landing just a few klicks outside of Hanna City. The locals in the small village nearby were more than accommodating to the two of you despite how standoffish Din was at first. A few of them helped tow your ship to their mechanic and found you some lodgings for what was intended to be a very short stay. A few days, maybe a week tops. Then setback after setback with repairs kept you grounded far longer than expected and somehow in the time that passed… the village started to feel like home.
To your surprise, Din was the one to suggest it.
“We don’t have to leave forever.” He had murmured into the darkness of the bedroom. You were half asleep, your face tucked into the crook of his neck, and could only muster a confused hum. “We could always come back. Y’know, between bounties. Have a little… home base.”
That made you perk up. Your voice was all groggy but the brightness is there. “Yeah?”
Din shrugged. “I wouldn’t be opposed.”
And that was that. One of the biggest decisions of your lives made in the span of a three-sentence conversation. It didn’t need to be talked to death. It all felt so right. You swear you’ve never seen Din more relaxed in all the years you have known him. This kind of life suits him. The tension held tight in his shoulders has disappeared. His smiles come easier, brighter. He’s finally getting enough sleep at night. The little routine you’ve settled into is the comfort neither of you realized you were missing out on.
The early evening has quickly become your favorite part of the day. You’ve just pulled dinner from the oven, a fantastic recipe that makes Din melt every time you make it. There’s something about a hearty, home-cooked meal that turns him into an even bigger sweetheart; he shows his appreciation by cleaning the kitchen, giving you a massage, and murmuring sweet words in your ear. Anything you want is yours. The peace you know to come is well deserved.
A bright chorus of laughter breaks through the quiet reverie and you can’t help but smile at the sound. The children have taken quite a fascination with your husband. They hang around your cabin just to catch a glimpse of the things that amaze them - Din’s armor, his weapons, the mere intensity of his presence. Din likes to pretend he’s stoic, unmoved by their curiosity, but you see the brightness in his eyes when he tells you about their endless barrage of questions. The angel-faced children have worn at his stoney exterior with their wide-eyed amazement, slowly exposing the softness that hides beneath - the softness that was once reserved solely for you. Laying himself bare in such a way isn’t easy. You couldn’t be more proud of him, even if you tried.
You push open the front door, intent on urging the children to get home for dinner rather than lingering around waiting for Din to appear. As adorable as they may be, you won’t be responsible for the chastising from their parents for being late. Just before you call out, the glint of sunlight reflecting against metal catches your eye. It takes a moment for your eyes to adjust to the brightness of the setting sun but when they finally do, you’re greeted with the sweetest sight you have ever seen.
Din is crouched in the grass, half a dozen children surrounding him with eyes full of wonder. He’s telling them all about his daring defeat of the Krayt Dragon, a story for the ages that has them fully captivated. It’s a little amazing. Well, more than a little if you’re honest. He lets the drama of the story play out in his expressions, his eyes going narrow as he describes how gigantic and gross the beast truly was. Din talks with his hands, tracing the curves and twists of the stories through the air with his fingers. He’s so expressive in his retelling that even you are captivated. The battle with the Krayt Dragon is a feat you’re well versed in. You were there that day, by his side in the face of certain death, but Din’s storytelling is so ensnaring that you find yourself listening intently anyway.
A million questions fly his way, not all about his trysts in Mos Eisley. They ask about his past, about the Mandalorians, about the armor he wears. Everything under the sun is up for question and Din doesn’t hesitate to answer. Of course, it doesn’t take much for the entire thing to devolve into an all-out brawl of play-fighting. One of the boys asks which of them is the strongest and it all goes down from there.
You watch in amusement as Din doesn’t even budge under their three-person attack, handling their antics with ease. The air is filled with squeals of delight as he ‘fights’ back, knocking them into the soft grass with deceptively gentle pushes. It really is quite the sight: a towering Mandalorian, the very image of intimidation, easily slinging a kid over each shoulder and jostling them around until they’re dizzy and fitful with giggles. The smile on his face is so bright and real that it makes your heart ache. You find yourself overcome with a realization that consumes you entirely.
Din is going to be an amazing father.
You’ve always known, of course, but this little scene only makes it more real. You can already imagine it. Din’s huge hands cradling a tiny baby, a little one with his deep brown eyes. The sound of his voice whispering promises of love and protection. Din asking you to teach him how to properly do their hair and being so proud when he does it well. The image of him with a toddler on his hip, the both of them messy from sleep and barely awake. Waking up to the sounds of them roughhousing in the living room. Your heart swells and bursts at the very thought that one day, this is what your life will look like - only the kids will be yours.
“Alright, alright, you little womp rats. It’s getting late.” Din grouses, eliciting a chorus of whines that beg him not to send them home. “Hey, the only way you all will be strong enough to fight a Krayt Dragon someday is if you eat your dinner and get a good night’s rest.”
That seems to quell most of their complaints. He’s a natural and it takes your damn breath away. Din drags himself to his feet and watches as the group disperses, their little feet kicking up dust as they rush home. It isn’t until the last of the children disappear from his sight that he turns to find you leaning against the porch railing, watching him fondly. He just shoots you that smile, the lopsided grin that sends your heart aflutter. Combined with his messy curls and the undeniable happiness in his bright eyes, and you’re ready to marry the man all over again. He leans against the opposite side of the porch, his hands brushing yours as he looks up at you.
“Everything okay, cyare?” He asks.
“Everything is perfect.” You reassure him and bend over the railing to kiss him softly.
One day.
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as a cowboy the wind is my home 🤠🤠🤠
idk what that was anyways hi sending you ANOTHER ASK TO PROVE IM NOT DEAD.
i can’t uh explain…. the trust issues thing, i feel like some of my followers follow you too so i don’t wanna accidentally reveal myself but let’s just say i did a certain plot twist in one of my stories that nobody really saw coming and my inbox got blown up and i got really overwhelmed 💀💀💀😤😤😤 (i just revealed a lot YALL CAN’T EXPOSE ME OKAY)
man. winhyuck… my beloved. SM DOESNT GIVE THEM ANY CONTENT AT ALL WHICH is why i don’t blame you. but it’s fairly obvious especially during nct u eras where everyone’s together, like haechan always wants to sit next to winwin, when they were doing that relay hour thing, haechan fr went “I WANNA HAVE MY TIME NEXT TO WINWINS” (and that didn’t even happen bc originally they were together and then winwin traded his time) and on stage when they perform concerts together he’s quite clingy to winwin (as well as others so i see where you’re coming from)
i only really see it bc im obsessed with winwin, hence the multiple pcs i bought… of him. ahahahah. BUT ALSO FOR SOME REASON MOST OF MY FRIENDS ARE HAECHAN BIASED? like idk where y’all came from but (not that im complaining) my irl bestie is haechan biased, a lot of my online friends are haechan biased, you are haechan biased, i’m literally surrounded. so i do pay attention to like winhyuck interactions bc… omg… look… it’s us… 🥺🥺
i also feel like haechan misses winwin a lot bc he’s “no longer in 127” (fuck sm) and so he cherishes the moments he gets to be with winwin. plus winwin actually reciprocates haechan’s advances in comparison to other people (ahem taeil)
sorry i love yapping i could yap about them and winwin for hours i just spent 20 minutes yapping to my boyfriend about how park jisung is not han jisung but i think he’s close enough tbh he put in the effort
anyways i hope u get a job omg have fun? MAKE THAT BAG GIRL and fr everyone needs to stay healthy get good rest get good sleep get good food and touch grass. love u 🫶🫶
- 🤠 who is still alive (for now)
omg you lowkey ate that.. you move like the wind OKAYYYY
OMGGG a good ol plot twist no one saw coming WELL DONE but now i might have dig the nct tags and search for your account because i’m lowkey nosy hsjdhdjdj
the way you feel about winhyuck is how i feel about markwoo and markmin, no one gets our nugu pairs but its okay because we see further than the normal human eye does, we can scope these little interactions out WE KNOW WHAT REAL FRIENDSHIP IS!!!
i feel like people who bias haechan all have some kind of sassiness to them like we truly are in the sassy apocalypse and haechan is lowkey to blame for it (endearingly of course) anyways all my moots are haechan biased too which is why i love sfs even if they got a bad rep like ILL STICK BESIDE MY COUSINS (sometimes..) hsjdkdk this is so funny tho because the way you act about winhyuck is exactly how i act about markmin this is sick 😭😭😭
THAT JISUNG PARAGRAPH IS HSKDHSKJEKWNKS he puts effort in is so 😭😭😭😭 we freaking love you PARK JISUNG URI GOAT ONE OF A KIND ❤️❤️
HOPING I GET THAT BAG TOO AAAGHHHH my fist pay check i will be buying new clothes and hopefully a new sims pack YES LORD hope you have a good day too ILY <333
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