#mandalorian killer

[fanaticsnail]

Snail: "Damn, I have a lot of WIPs and not that long to do them in if I want to stay in schedule."

Inner-Snail: "Massacre Soldier Killer Mandalorian."

Snail: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAA."

Just a little concept before the idea flees from memory. I might make it prettier one day. Just a quick little scribble.

[kalienrue]

"So... what's your type?"

Me:

[kookookachu]

i really WAS planning on finishing the fic today and having it out by tmw. but. it was my obligation as an oklahoman to explore the newly opened scheels. but whatever. i realized there may be a pattern to my favorites. maybe.

[genyasglockk]

actually the "a mandalorian and a jedi? they'll never see it coming" line is about dinluke. it's literally din talking to luke about how they're gonna be traveling the galaxy together in search of jedi artifacts and force-sensitive children/beings in need of their help. they're gonna be jumping through star systems raising hell (but most importantly raising grogu !!)

[stealthetrees]

FUCK I should not be tearing up reading a draft for my own fanfic.

[nkp1981]

Pedro Pascal with zombies during a visit to Universal's Halloween Horror Nights.

[rocknroll2024]

“Making people laugh is magic. I feel like if you have humility, then you can do anything in comedy.”

Amanda Seyfried

[hail-doodles]

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[cienie-isengardu]

Jango Fett Open Seasons: Retreat vs. fight no matter the cost

Another detail from Jango Fett: Open Seasons that I find very telling about characters is their approach to retreat. I’m specifically want to talk about the  four major Mandalorians - Tor Vizsla, Jaster Mereel, Jango Fett and Montross as they all were at some point in the story put in situation when they needed to decide to continue fight no matter the cost (in theory the ideal Mandalorian warrior mindset) or to prioritizing their people’s life (a choice testifying to good leadership). And yes, those situations weren’t always exactly the same yet similar enough to see the implied(?) similarities in theoretical dissimilar characters.

So we have Jaster Mereel, the original leader of True Mandalorians. During a mission on Korda Six, when Mandalorians came across the enemy's heavy fire (and Jango ordered his people to find cover), Jaster gave an order to regroup at Jango’s location - the safest place and abort the air strike.

And once it became clear, they made a mistake to rely on second-handed intel - but before they learned it was Death Watch's trap - Jaster decided to abort the whole mission. Something quite different from what Jango will teach his son decades later (“Your loyalty, your honor – these are the things that matter. When you accept a mission, when you give your word, it is all that matters.”)

Montross however refused to regroup at Jango's location

and continued the attack, stating "we've never abandoned a mission!"

Montross survived thanks to Jaster who personally came to his aid only to betray his leader and leave him behind once Tor showed up. And while he tried to take command of True Mandalorians, he did order an evacuation, as the "Jaster's last order still stands" argument.

Then we have Tor Vizsla who during Jango’s attack on Death Watch’s ship, ordered everyone to evacuate.

And now, let’s talk about Jango Fett who started very much minded like Jaster, what was the best visible on Korda Six. The mission was his first official role as Squad Commander but he didn’t allow pride or desire to make Jaster proud to take over common sense. When it became clear his men were under too strong enemy’s fire, he ordered them to get into trenches / find cover. 

However on Galidraan, as a leader of True Mandalorians, when he already knew they walked again into Death Watch’s trap, instead of  de-escalate threat of the Jedi by at least trying calm down the situation and presenting what is going on behind the scene- and mind you, the Jedi did not have all facts but Fett already met Vizla at Governor's residence and as he wore helmet at that time, most likely had recorded this, not to mention all Mandalorians could present what they were doing and where they were via the recording from helmets - Fett ordered to open fire. And the Jedi naturally responded as such.

(And really, if Fett was smarter he could at least try to turn Jedi against Death Watch).

This is even more surprising choice as Jango's first reaction upon seeing Republic shuttles before even meeting eye to eye with Jedi was to call his second-in-command to order an evacuation.

Which is pretty ironic, that both Jaster and Tor, despite their ideological differences, were at some point shown to prioritizing their men’s safety by ordering retreat / evacuation, while Jango started as similar minded (Korda Six and upon seeing Republic shuttles on Galidraan) but once Jedi showed up, his attitude changed into “no running, fight whatever the cost” which not only led to great tragedy but made him more like Montross. 

[aroaceswagcompetition]

[merrysithmas]

who is the primary and most powerful disney bo katan hater? that would be me 😎

[bluebellhairpin]

see she's such a cutie. what about all the people she murdered? what murdah??

[knightscanfeeltoo]

Mandalorian Mukuro still crushing on Jedi Makoto and also Takumi growing more Suspicious when observing their Interactions

[ravioliravioliravioli]

Hear me out guys.....

[galactic-star-bruiser]

Killer

leave me alone, im on a Phoebe x mandalorian kick.

All Mando's POV. (f!reader)

talk of injuries, but nothing more. 

pining, and fluff

song: killer by Phoebe bridges

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Sometimes I think I'm a killer

I scared you in your house

I even scared myself by talkin'

About Dahmer on your couch

The way she watched me as I worked, her soft gaze tracing the way I moved over the weapons I was cleaning, the way she would leave clothes around the ship, and the way she listened to even the most gruesome stories I have.

It was somewhere between those times that I fell in love with her.

“Are we going?” She’d ask me excitedly, ready for any adventure. 

I did everything in my power not to give into her. 

She moved as if there was a flame beneath her. Wild, sprinting, flailing, yelling, and laughing.

She was a fighter. Brutal. Vicious. 

But when it was just us.... She was softer than anything I had ever known.

But I can't sleep next to a body

Even harmless in death

Plus, I'm pretty sure I'd miss you

And faking sleep to count your breath

The endless nightmares where she’d wake up screaming and find her self on a different part of the ship than the bunk she slept in, those screams broke me in ways I never knew anything could. 

Her innocence stripped with one heinous, tortured, scream. 

I’d always find her and walk her back to bed, careful not to touch her or linger too long. I knew I'd ask if she wanted me to stay with her if I did... God, did I want to stay with her. Hold her in my arms and protect her from the evils of the galaxy.

The way she gently cleaned my wounds, even be them just grazes to soft flesh, made my heart ache. 

Can the killer in me

Tame the fire in you?

Or is there nothin' left to do for us?

There were nights that I thought nothing would come of the small touches we shared, or the time that had elapsed since we started traveling together. 

The night of the fire.

I had went back to Peli for a repair before a fire broke out in the ship yard. I had never been terrified before this... not of the flames, but of finding her.

We stayed the night in a small, dingy hotel with a smell of mold that hung in the warm air. 

I sat on the end of the single bed with my head in my hands, scared of what was to become of my ship.

Her small hands reached to touch one of my armor clad shoulders, a sign of reassurance that only sent waves of electricity through my body.

I couldn’t help but think of the concern that washed over her face all the way to the hotel, never breaking the stare that she held against me. 

I watched her face as the innkeeper said he only had availability for one bed rooms. She just nodded in compliance. I was expecting a grimace. 

There was nothing in the world I wanted more than to touch her and to hold her against me. I wanted to feel her soft hands on my bare face, telling me everything was going to be alright.

I knew that would never happen for me. I was loyal to the creed even if it broke my heart.

I am sick of the chase

But I'm hungry for blood

And there's nothin' I can do

The only way that I knew to show my devotion and love for her was through protecting her... even if she could do it herself, it felt good to keep her safe. Keep her with me.

As I sat on the bed, she sat next to me, close enough so I could feel the heat radiating from her body.

“Are you hurt?” I asked. 

“No.” She answered too quickly. 

“Youre lying, let me see.”

She seemed too exhausted to fight with me and complied by lifting the back of her shirt over her shoulders and letting me examine the cracked, fire burnt, angry red skin of her back.

“Cyar’ika...”. The word tumbled out of my mouth and I could only hope that she didn’t know its meaning. I felt vulnerable, as if all of my armor had been stripped.

She winced as I spread the blue bacta across her back. It took a few minutes but I could feel the muscles in her back relax under my touch.

“Thank you... Din.” She whispered. The way she said my name made me want to cry.

“You can have the bed... you’re in pain” I said solemnly, making my way to the floor next to her. 

“Would you mind staying with me tonight?”

Her soft whisper wrapped its way around my throat and It made me unable to speak. I just laid beside her.

She traced the lines of my helmet and she was shaking.

“Youre safe now...” I whispered, scared to put my hands on her in fear of hurting her and breaking my own heart. I knew I couldn’t have her... even if I could, how could someone like her look into the eyes of a vicious killer like myself? Someone who constantly put her in danger and couldn't even kiss her?

“I know.” She answered back, making me smile softly even if she couldn’t see it. 

Can the killer in me

Tame the fire in you?

I know there's somethin' waiting for us

I am sick of the chase

But I'm stupid in love

And there's nothin' I can do

And there's nothin' I can do

[xxlet]

Obsessed with the mandalorians honestly.

Theyre feared warriors. Passing a hammer in a circle like a "im talking" plushie in kindergarten. They cant take meals together because they cant remove their helmets. Theyre constantly just standing there like 🕴. They clap using their armor. Theyre in hiding. They hate each other. I bet they have SO MANY skin diseases under that beskar like girl that cant be healthy for you. They are respected galaxy-wise. Theyre cracked at combat. They have no hobbies except for combat. I bet the dont remove their clothes during sex and get heststrokes about it