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Elminster rockin his new outfit âš
Thank you @lowrifaberart for that amazing tweet
Hey I made the Jojo walk a print on INPRNT⊠I mean⊠if you wannaâŠ
Iâll be making stickers too in a bitâ
#granddad is slaying đ
âš#bg3#baldurâs gate 3#baldur's gate iii#baldurâs gate#bg3 gale#bg3 elminster#elminster#bg3 memes#bg3 shitpost#gale of waterdeep#gale dekarios#am I allowed to tag that?#âŠidk⊠đ#my art
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can't believe that skeleman has turned on us, and Halloween Prom is tomorrow.
(what a top-tier UM...we are about to be just totally obliterated in the absolute silliest way. what possible use could this power have outside of bringing us to the brink of utter holiday disaster.)
#art#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland spoilers#lost in the book with nightmare before christmas#hajimari no halloween#unique magic posters#this was so unforseeable!#i hope malleus gets pumpkinified immediately and sebek has to carry him around on a little velvet cushion#i hope jade puts his plant knowledge to good use by being extremely judgy about the firmness of everyone's rind#i hope that everyone is still wearing their silly little hats as pumpkins#(i know they won't. but if we don't have hope we have nothing.)#and i'm still feeling like oogie's gotta show up later and menace jamil just by existing#perhaps we'll have to team up against him with the scullsman or something đ#also just to get it out before being proven entirely wrong#my theory is still that he's from the past and we gotta teach him about the True Meaning of Halloween (aka candy and funtimes)#so he can go back to his own time and become the founder of modern-day candy and funtimes halloween or something#bootstrap paradox be damned#i could be entirely off-base but that's what i'm thinking right now#idk he just has the vibe of an old-timey boy to me#he's had the great misfortune of being born before there were hot topics where he could meet other jack skellington fanatics#too late for the black plague too early for the black parade đ
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some hermits in dresses
#docm77#pearlescentmoon#tangotek#mumbo jumbo#grian#geminitay#my art#sketch#this is a pt1 đđđđđ idk when pt2 will be ready. i drew half of it and then got kinda lazy and stuff... but some day!#maybe even a pt3 if we're lucky
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Guilt âïž
#Oh nooo đ James đ don't be crushed under the weight of your guilt and shame đłđ#Again. Wanted a Dantes Inferno illustration type vibe to this but.... Idk if it worked lol#Anyway I enjoyed drawing James getting absolutely bodied#Silent hill 2#Silent hill#silent hill 2 remake#james sunderland#pyramid head#fan art#art#sketch#character art#horror
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absolutely normal about her đ« đ«
#gods idk why im so surprised when the vas for horizon so far have been so gooood đđ#but GODS RIKAS VA IS PERFECT ANFKSKFJSJDJ#i swear they animated her reigen-style đ iykyk..#gods i like her voice sooo much đ« đ« #rika pokemon#pokemon#pokemon horizons#they didnt need to go this hard to feed us đđđ#DRAW HER IN GLASSES NEXT GEETA GET HER GLASSES
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âWe are allies today. Perhaps in the future we will be allies again.
#fearne calloway#teven klask#I know fearne is tall so this guy being described as taller is đ#cr spoilers#critical role#critical role spoilers#fanart#artists on tumblr#digital art#bells hells#dnd#cr3#itâs been so long since I did any fanart for cr#I think the last fanart I did was laerynn and loqatious#I really need to do a rewatch but Idk if my heart can take it#critical role fanart
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you needed somebody
baby put it on me
i can be that body
#my art#fanart#fire emblem three houses#fe3h#hilda valentine goneril#marianne von edmund#marihilda#the song is keshi - somebody hahHA..#đ#idk it just đ#i wish i never got played fea in gr 10 bc how has it been over 10 years of drawing all these complicated char outfits#like you really need that many belts and straps!!!??#also i think it changed my brain chemistry playing that quirky little 3ds game
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FADES WAVES AND TAPERS -CONVERSION COLLECTION
So I recently reached 500 followers, which is like CRAZY because I've only been posting content for a month?! The overwhelming amount of love and support I've received over the past month has made me misty-eyed on more than one occasion, ngl. Y'all have been so sweet and so wonderful and so extremely encouraging, I'm so proud to be part of this communityđ! So, as a little thank-you present for everyone and as a nice end-cap for all the black male hair spam I did for Black History Month I've decided to drop a conversion collection of 21 male hairs themed around waves, fades and tapers for y'all!
Thank you so much everyone!
INFO:
None of this is my original work! All credit goes to @ceeproductions, @estrojans, @hellagoodsims,@xxblacksims, @xldsims, @pralinesims, & @mathcopesims.
Set contains 21 hairs for for Teen †Elder Males
all of these hairs are gameplay safe! most of them are around 500 polys, the largest ones clock in at about 5k poly at most.
1024x textures
hairs are too short for root/tip controls so they're only 2 channels
credits, preview pictures, links to originals, poly counts and individual download links for every hair is under the cut.
these are meshes! the hair is NOT painted on the sims head like BG hairs!
but on the brightside that means they don't get that shiny look painted on hairs have.
some hairs have slight clipping issues around the temples but hopefully nothing too crazy tbh.
Tagging: @pis3update, @naturalhair-sims3, @xto3conversionsfinds, @kpccfinds
[DOWNLOAD MERGED]
[DOWNLOAD UNMERGED]
[PICK AND CHOOSE]
CREDITS:
@ceeproductions:Â Taper Fade // 1.9k Poly // [Download Here] @estrojans:Â Sharp Waves Redux Curve // 500 Poly // [Download Here] @hellagoodsims: Afro Short // 4.3k Poly // [Download Here]
@estrojans::Â Sharp Waves Redux: Temp Fade// 500 Poly// [Download Here] @hellagoodsims: Brian Waves// 4.3k Poly // [Download Here] @estrojans:Â Sharp Waves Redux// 500 Poly // [Download Here]
@estrojans: Sharp Waves Redux: Flame Design// 500 Poly // [Download Here] @hellagoodsims: Amaru Fade// 2.1k Poly // [Download Here] @hellagoodsims: AD Taper Fade // 5.1k Poly // [Download Here]
@hellagoodsims: Caesar Fade / /500 Poly // [Download Here] @hellagoodsims: Taper with Long Part //500 Poly// [Download Here] @mathcopesims: Kevin Hair / 500 Poly// [Download Here]
@hellagoodsims: Korey Fade // 500 Poly // [Download Here] @hellagoodsims: PG-15 Waves // 500 Poly // [Download Here] @hellagoodsims: PG-13 Waves // 500 Poly // [Download Here]
@hellagoodsims: Wolverine Claw Fade // 500 Poly // [Download Here] @hellagoodsims: PG-14 Waves // 500 Poly // [Download Here] @hellagoodsims: Lance 720 Waves // 500 Poly // [Download Here]
@pralinesims: Nonstop Buzzcut // 500 Poly // [Download Here] @xxblacksims: Waves on Swim // 500 Poly // [Download Here] @xldsims: The Vindicator // 2.5k Poly // [Download Here]
#ts3cc#s3cc#ts3 cc#ts3 download#ts3#s3 cc#ts3 dl#s3 dl#sims 3#4t3#black simblr#black sims cc#[mine]#estrojans#xldsims#xxblacksims#hellagoodsims#ceeproduction#black hairs aren't stopping tho don't get it twisted#black history month may be over but women's history mmonth has just begun đsooo keep ur eyes peeled y'all#also low poly anon: look who fkn loves u bby! i told yya đ!#also also is having graffiti font for this too much? a anon said my graphics are VERY FEMME so i wanted this to be more masc but still cute#so graffiti seemed like a nice middle ground but idk does it feel like...pandering? too much? y'all sound off let me know.
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Finished up an old draft to try to revive my mojo đ€
#nottsketches#mha#my hero academia#bnha#boku no hero academia#ochako uraraka#mha uraraka#mha toga#himiko toga#togachako#they have me in a chokehold#took a break from workin only to do the exact same thing but to the left#oy vey#dawg I havenât slept through the night in at least a week lmaoooo#almost finished tho so đ worth it??? idk lol
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I need codependent Danny/Jason as a little treat (for me) and I love the idea of them having some sort of instant connection the moment they meet (bc ghost stuff idk)
Danny who's been dropped in Gotham with no way home (alt universe??) and he's been here for 36 hours and having a Very bad time senses a liminal being and immediately latches onto them heedless of the fact that his new best friend is shooting at some seedy guys in an alley and goes off about how stressed he is and how he can't make it back to the ghost zone and what a bad day he's been having (and it's important to note Danny is a littol ghost boy literally hanging off of Jason's neck as he floats aimlessly) and Jason is like "who are you??" And Danny is like "oh sorry I'm Danny lol" and then just continues lamenting his woes
And honestly ? This might as well happen. Nothing about this Danny guy(is he human?) gives Jason a bad vibe and tbh he's never felt more calm and level headed before so he just keeps up his usual Red Hood patrol and doesn't even think about it when he heads back to a safehouse and feeds Danny dinner (breakfast) before crashing for half the day
The only thing I actually need is Jason meeting up with the bats for some sort of Intel meeting and they're like "uhhh who's that" and Jason is like "that's Danny." And does not elaborate (very ".... What do you have there?" "A smoothie" vibes)
And it takes them a while to realize that these two have known each other for less than 12 hours and are literally attached at the hip
#very remora fish with a shark#jason todd#danny fenton#danny phantom#dpxdc#dp x dc#this isnt super important but i imagine Danny's ghost form as young and unaged from his death so jason is used to this small whispy kid#who just hangs off him and talks literally all the time#so when something comes up and someone is like 'idk if we can bring danny looking like... that' (glowing and a literal ghost)#danny is like 'oh ok u need a human? ok :)' and transforms#its been WEEKS#jason didn't know he could do that#nobody did#and now theres this 20ish dude standing there#human form danny doesn't talk a lot (anxiety) ghost form danny can't stop talking (anxiety)#could be a ship fic and at this point jason goes from 'where is my little buddy :(' to đđł#i imagine theres a sort of feedback loop with them both feeding off of each other's ecto energies and vibes idk#so when danny is human its not as strong#batman is convince this strange entity is like hypnoyizing his son and like hes not WRONG#but it goes both ways#idk#i just need more codependency fics :(#i should go on a bender#ignore my 500 open tabs and go to town
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One and a half hours and 20 unorganized layers later I conclude that Arcane art style is hard. But imagine if TCW looked like this
#sry dooku you're gorgeous like this but idk if you're worth it#but yeah anyway what if tcw got the arcane sauce... i would die. i would immediately look past every writing flaw#imagine this guy and his big brown eyes. 4k microecpression riot games budget and all. bro#i'm not knocking tcw ok it looks good esp in later seasons. trailblazer etc#but đ#visual remaster? đđđ#star wars#my art#count dooku#asajj ventress
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Mine
Din Djarin x Reader, The Mandalorian x Reader
Summary: Your employer is pissed when you come back from getting information about a bounty with a bruised hand mark around your neck.
A/N: I kinda just wrote this one because I had a vague idea and ran with it. I think everyone is going to learn very quickly in my writing that clearly jealous/overprotective Din is my fave version of him đ
Warnings: reader gets choked and not in the nice way (only talks about it), overprotective Din, Din is your employer but clearly wants to be more, death and m!rder (all in the name of love) đ€, mentions of blood and bodily harm, mentions of slave traders, fluff with a little bit of spiceâš, soft!Din but also a little bit reckless!Din đ smut references but not written too explicitly but still MINORS DNI, business associates to lovers arc? đ
not set at any particular point during the series.
READER does not have a specified gender, they/them pronouns used. Reader does not have a visible disability.
Youâd been gone too long and Din was getting anxious.
This hadnât been his original plan.
The contact for information regarding the bounty had unfortunately been highlighted as a previous foe of his. Heâd busted them prior when their bounty puck had fell in his lap over a cycle ago.
Trust Karga to let the man redeem himself by providing intel on high-level bounties with the incentive of remaining out of the hands of the Rebellion that for some reason unbeknownst to Din, wanted his head on a stick.
Why had Din let you go and barter for the information again?
âHe wonât suspect me to be a threat.â
Oh right, yeah. Thatâs what you said.
Except Din was probably worrying about the wrong thing because the biggest threat would be the ex-criminal you were meeting with at Mos Espa Cantina.
âGo say hi to Boba for me. Get the boy fed and Iâll be back soon.â
Din was losing his edge.
On what kriffin planet did he give in to such a request?
You were in danger and he knew it.
He knew it and he still sat in the markets with Grogu, twirling wupiupi coins in his fingers for the past half hour while his son slurped another bowl of pog soup.
Why?
Well, that was easy.
Since the past year you had been travelling with him, Din had grown to have affections for you.
To start he kept you at arms length.
Brief answers to your curious questions turned into nightly talks between your bunks. Subtle touches to guide you through busy and sometimes treacherous places turned into lingering holds in his grasp, fear of losing you to the crowds. He found himself watching you far longer than he ever had before and during times when he didnât necessarily need to. The sound of you using the fresher while he tucked in his little green son had his heart pounding and a certain area of his armor feeling a little bit too uncomfortable.
He grew more and more protective the further you strayed without him.
He no longer wished for you to venture into dens alone to ask for information on his behalf but he couldnât deny that you were good at it.
Better than him.
You were calm and collected.
You had a level head.
Something that he could very easily lose control over should Grogu and yourself be threatened by a contact. Though it was the one thing you had learned you could assert yourself over since Dinâs change of heart.
You had a job that needed to be done and you were the best person for it.
So Din caved far quicker than he normally would with allowing you to go the cantinas and talk about bounties, pay and information. It sped up the process for Din to track them and also meant he didnât have to deal with the unwanted chit chat that came with meeting up with Karga.
Something you enjoyed. Something that had Dinâs palms itching whenever Karga took your hand to help you stand from the booth, Dinâs clenched fist aching to wipe the smug look of his face when he turned back in his direction.
âI like her, Mando. Sheâs good at getting what she wants.â
He knew you were.
Din wasnât sure if he was included on the list of things you wanted but you sure as hell were on his.
There was times he had a inkling.
Especially when he was feeding the kid and he caught you looking away when his eyes found you scraping away at your lunch.
Times when you would grab his hand without hesitation and pull him through midnight markets towards the sights of fireworks. Dinâs heart warming at the wide smile plastered across your face, the powdery shades of red, blue and green lighting up in your eyes from the sky.
Damn, he was down bad and he had no idea what to do about it.
Technically, he was your employer.
Juggling Grogu and his job was a difficulty. Most of the time he was happy to venture out with Grogu in his carrier or pod but his bounties got, letâs say, brave in their efforts to deter him. Going so far as to aim shots towards the child. They learned his weakness and Din hated it.
So with much reluctance to start, he asked Peli if she would be interested in babysitting him for a price but of course she refused; even with the money on the table.
âNot a chance but I know just the person for the job.â
He had slid the money off the table and walked back to the ship without another word until she scrambled after him.
âHey, hey, hey! Just hear me out, okay?â Din had sighed, turning back to her from the top of the ramp while she stood hands on her hips and a smile growing. âThereâs this kid that needs a job. Call âem a distant relative, if you will. Theyâre desperate. Need money, board, food, water and theyâll make sure your little boy is taken good care of. I swear!â
âHave they taken care of children before?â Din asked inquisitively but also with a half mind to ignore Peli completely and close the ramp in response to her proposal.
âYeah! Loads of times! Theyâre a professional!â
Din doubted that very much. He knew Peliâs tactics for selling him an offer and he couldnât deny that she was good at it.
Fine, heâll bite. Again.
âCall them.â
He just remembers Peliâs grin, your soft voice on the end of a comlink and then a speeder sounding just outside.
She had presented you to him like a rare gift and he was less than happy to receive you at the time but more than a few rotations later, you had thrown yourself in front of a bounty that had tried to commandeer his ship, their blaster aimed for Grogu in his bunk, taking a graze to the side before Din shot him dead.
You were willing to die to protect his son.
That was more than he couldâve ever asked for.
Later when Din was back at the Crest, you returned.
He had spent the past hours pacing up and down the ramp like a mad man.
Originally, he had planned to detour from the markets with Grogu over to the cantina but you had used your comlink to tell him you were already near the ship.
That was interesting because Din got back to the ship and you werenât even here.
Which begs the question, why did you lie that you were already nearby?
Maybe he was being paranoid. His fists clenching and unclenching repeatedly, stressing about your whereabouts and the obvious reason as to why he was so stressed to begin with.
So when heâd heard your footsteps up the ramp, your voice calling for Grogu, you were both surprised to see the other staring back.
âWhere have you been?â Din questioned gently but you sensed an underlining annoyance to his tone.
âI detoured, sorry,â you sheepishly smiled, holding up a bag of frog meat. âI saw a vendor selling this and I knew Grogu would be happy about it. Not to mention,â you brush past him, eyes focused solely on the sleeping child snuggling into his hammock on Dinâs bunk, âit would be nice to see him not eat a whole frog for once.â
You laugh and it eases Din.
Of course he was just being paranoid.
âAnd the contact?â He says and you remain with your back to him, reaching your hand in carefully to tug the blanket over Groguâs body. âHe give us what we need?â
âHe did,â you respond and Din satisfied, presses the button to bring up the ramp and close the hatch. The sound of it whirring so loud, in need of some oiling so much so that you had probably thought he missed your quiet words.
âWhat was that?â His helmet turns your way when the hatch closes with a loud creak.
âI said, somewhat.â
Okay, maybe he wasnât being paranoid after all.
Din feels his nerves wash over him, noticing how youâre not even turning around as you address him. He takes you in. You donât seem discomforted, angry or emotional. Youâre incredibly calm.
Though that was worrying.
Normally, you came back from having debriefs with the informants with a story to tell.
âIt was quite scary actually. They had this wookie with them but then youâll never believe this guy! Stood there, blaster in hand, immense glare in his face, goes and shoves a fist in his satchel, Iâm ready to throw hands and I shit you not, DinâŠwookie pulls out a cookie and starts crunching away at it!â
âHave you ever met a Gungan, Din? I think theyâre my favourite people Iâve ever met. I mean they were all like, yousa follow us now, okeyday? Seriously! Oh gooberfish! I love them!â
âWhat do you mean by somewhat?â
You sigh.
This wasnât good.
âIâm sorry, Din. They gave us the last location. I think thatâs the most important thing.â
âWhat about if theyâre solo or run with a crew? We need to know what weâre walking into, otherwise we could get bombarded the moment we land.â
This wasnât a simple bounty. This guy was one of the worst out there.
A slave trader.
It angered Din to even think about it.
âSomething happened,â he doesnât let you tip-toe around the subject. âWhat are you not telling me?â
You fall silent and thatâs enough for him.
Something did happen and whatâs worse, you donât want to tell him.
He moves towards you and you turn on your heel, ready to protest. Din had only meant to just embrace your shoulder gently to ease you into a conversation he thought you needed to have but the slightest wince had him drawing back almost immediately.
With his steps halted in front of you, the air cold, the crest filled with silence, Dinâs visor drops instinctively to your neck.
Was it getting cool? Sure, when it was getting late. Though right now, it was still early afternoon and you never wore a scarf in Mos Espa outside the settlement and in the dunes.
âDid he touch you?â
Din has to bite back the growl threatening to crackle through his modulator.
Your head drops, eyes on the floor and the look of regret on your features make Din pray to the Maker that heâll kill the man just for the expression on your face.
Then you unravel the scarf and Din wastes no time.
His hand had pulled your collar back gently, his shoulders stiffening at the purpled marks there.
You grimaced before trying for a smile but he sees the way your eyes plead with his, âBefore you ask, it looks worse than it feels. Iâm fine, Din. Letâs just go.â
He remembers you calling his name after that.
Only once because you knew as you watched him brush past you, grabbing two vibroblades from his armoury and charging down the steps towards the town, that there was nothing you could say to stop him.
And you were right because less than five minutes later, Dinâs blades were impaled on the informants hands, stapling him indefinitely to the table at the cantina while onlookers ran completely, hid or dropped their heads from his view.
Then his gloved hands were on his throat, squeezing the life out of him.
An eye for an eye.
You hadnât explained why the man had strangled you and it was pointless anyway.
He had no right to touch you.
To hell with Karga.
Heâd lose an informant but that informant chose to fuck with what was his and that was worth more than any information.
When Din felt the life leave him, he dropped a number of credits to the table, looked up at the barman and walked away. His last words being, âyou can keep those,â shrugging his shoulder towards the blades on the way out.
Now back at the ship, you sit rigidly on the bunk while Din gently swipes a lotion of bacta over your wound with a cotton wipe.
âI shouldnât have let you go.â
Your eyes flicker to his visor and you know heâs evading your gaze.
You sigh and for a moment, he think youâre not going to reply until your hands gently take his, stopping him from tending to you.
He lifts his visor then, meeting your concerned eyes, your fingers intertwined with his on your lap.
âI can handle myself. You know that, right?â
Oh. So thatâs what this was?
You were worried he thought you incompetent to end up in this circumstance?
Of course you would think that. Heâs your employer. You only want to deliver good work for him.
Thatâs not all this is anymore though and Din canât pretend and let you go on feeling like a failure especially with the tears dancing on your waterlines.
âYou are very capable, meshâla but-â Din sighs.
How can he even begin to explain to you that heâs more angry at himself for not protecting you like heâs supposed to?
Kriff, youâre not even a bounty hunter. Trained to use a blaster as a novice, he noticed how you flinched whenever youâve had to pull the trigger on his behalf. Youâre at your calmest when youâre rocking the small boy before bed, singing lullabies to him in a hushed tone probably so Din couldnât hear. You had no idea that he stood just above the ladder to the cockpit and listened.
You were ethereal and he couldnât get enough of you.
Thatâs why it made his hands shake to even think that anyone would harm you.
Heâs so caught up in his own thoughts, he misses the way your eyes widen at the term of endearment he let slip and the quick gesture as you shake yourself from how affected you are by it.
âI justâŠâ you break through his racing thoughts, his eyes latching onto your dipped chin, eyes shadowed in the corner of the docking port, just outside his bunk. You look solemn but rather than feel dread, Dinâs heart stills when he notices the flush of pink across your features.
If he didnât know any better, heâd say you were nervous.
âI just want to be able to do more for you.â
The words play on a loop, almost like theyâre colliding against the inside of Dinâs helmet, repeatedly soaring through his ears again and again.
âI want to be more useful for you. Ya know?â
Useful? You think youâre not already useful?
âSometimes I just feel like I have more to offer. I know you brought me in to be a babysitter but I can be more than that. For you.â
Was the carbonite freezing system failing or was it getting hotter in the crest?
Din felt like he needed to tug the shroud off from around his neck. The air was suffocating.
âPlease say something?â Your small voice says quietly.
âYou are more to me than you will ever understand, cyaârika.â
Your eyes meet his then.
Well, his visor at least and Din curses his creed for having him hide his face at a time when he wants- no needs you to see how much he means what he says.
Youâre silent but the increasing rouge of your cheeks is enough to see that you understand him and that perhaps there was some truth in his suspicions.
You felt for him just as much as he felt for you.
âDinâŠâ
And just like that, his eyes roll back momentarily hearing his name leave your tongue like a pleading prayer.
He couldnât pretend like you werenât affecting him too.
He needed you to know.
âGet in the bunk, ner karâta.â
Your body stills a moment in surprise and you donât move.
Maybe he misjudged or maybe heâs being too forward but then you stand and without taking your eyes away from him, you seat yourself on the side of his bunk.
Waiting for him.
Waiting for further instruction just like youâve been doing ever since you walked onto his ship.
One thing he realised he misjudged.
All those times you obeyed every command, it was never out of the need for his money.
You never questioned him, never refused an order but with Din and the matter of Groguâs safety, it was never a request and thatâs all it was to start.
It was just a matter of his sons safety until he realised he loved you too.
Din stands and steps in front of you, you look up at him as he tugs the shroud from around his neck loose.
He notices how your eyes drop to his waist, evading the reveal of his tanned skin while youâre positioned below him. He wraps the material a couple of times before placing the fabric over your eyes.
You donât move.
You donât flinch.
You just allow him to remove one of your senses, leaving nothing but darkness over your sight. His heart aches at the trust you have in him, allowing him to render you vulnerable before him.
He ties it behind your head, making sure itâs not too tight as to hurt you.
Heâs not the same type of man as the monster from earlier today.
His fingers itch at the memory and he shrugs his gloves off, setting his bare fingers against the cold metal of his helmet.
You await patiently and he watches as you jerk your head slightly at the familiar sound of his helmet releasing.
The sound youâve only ever heard from a nearby room, hiding away from him when you brought him supper.
You await patiently while Din removes each piece of armor, setting it aside.
Then thereâs just silence.
Until you hear his knees hit the ground in front of you and a warm breath hits your neck, a shudder running up your spine.
âIs it okay if I show you something?â
His whispers hit your ear drum in the most delightful way.
You nod dreamily.
Then you feel rough, warm lips graze your neck.
If heaven was travelling at light-speed through space, it was right here and now with Dinâs lips travelling along your jawline, mapping out the path to seal against your lips. He tugs gently, coaxing you out of the shy shell you had created when you realised the butterflies he made you feel when you first met had more to do with how attracted you were to him than to how intimidating most people found him.
Every step he took on each planet you travelled, Din carried a powerful aura that most people cowered away from but it only drew you to him more.
You knew Din was strong.
You knew not many could beat him in a fight, yourself included but that was the whole point.
Din would never abuse his strength over you.
Ever.
Though, you wish he would, in special circumstances.
Like right now.
âHow do you feel, cyaâre?â Din inquires breathlessly, lips pressing soft kisses down your throat while you bite back the urge to be vocal.
âI wish weâd done this sooner,â you say uneasily, your hands gripping the bunk below you.
Dinâs chuckle hits your ear, reverberating against your ear drum exquistively.
âDin?â He hears your voice rattle with every nestle of his lips stroking over your skin.
âYes, meshâla?â He raises his head, lips brushing the underside of your jaw, watching your lips turn up into a small smirk. Though you couldnât see his expression returning yours, his adoring smile awaited your next words patiently.
âYou killed him, didnât you?â
You feel a thumb smooth over your bottom lip.
âHe deserved it,â you shake your head slightly, fighting away an amused smile on your lips that he quickly wipes away, replacing with an expression of longing when his lips meet your ear.
âYouâre mine.â
#din djarin x reader#the mandalorian x reader#Mando x reader#the mandalorian x you#din djarin x you#Mando x you#ppcu fanfiction#mandalorian imagine#pedro pascal cinematic universe#ppcu#joelsbloodyhands writes#GROGU IS NOT IN THE BUNK!!!đ©đ#<I feel like this needs to be said#because I know someone guna read it be like đ um where is baby pls#is he looking over the hammock like O_O#NOOOOOOOOOOOO#maybe uncle boba has him idk đ#itâs fictional metal manâs job to father child not mine#đđđ
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A story in two tweets:
#starkid#team starkid#hatchetfield#thank you jon i love you#but fr what are they cooking đđđđđ#curt is also involved he's been teasing today too#idk who else tho#mariah rose faith#jon matteson
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Portgas D. Ace || One Piece ep. 95 || Let's see how skilled this Second Division Commander of the Whitebeard Pirates really is!
+bonus, Strawhats reaction
#one piece#onepieceedit#opgraphics#portgas d. ace#portgas d ace#fire fist ace#ace one piece#straw hat pirates#monkey d. luffy#sanji#roronoa zoro#nami#acesan#can i still take this scene as acesan moment? bc ace was definitely showing off and sanji was definitely looking đ#mine#gif:one piece#gif:op anime#realistically im reading/watching the skypiea arc. mentally im still here idk why its probably the ace effect#what a cool character. i hope nothng bad happens to him (already aware of spoilers :'// )
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Fatherâs Day dick pic đ„”??
happy fatherâs day to all the daddies out there
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End of chapter 1- The Mark
Part 1|| part 2||
#link between links#lbl warriors#legend of zelda au#zelda au#legend of zelda#and thatâs chapter 1 babyyyy!!!#sorry this took ten billion years to finish#idk finals got me workin on this#brought me comfort from all the stress lol#donât know when Iâll get going on chapter 2 but hopefully yâall can handle a longer wait right?#sorry itâs so dark at the end there#but heâs losing consciousness so#yayyyyy#eye strain#cuz of that one panel#the fact that you can see my backgrounds improve from one page alone is crazy#i blame the odyssey#anyways whoâs this stranger here đ#comic#lbl wars
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