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[lordabovehelpme]

How bout this: the mandalorian has always touched his forehead against the readers. The reader thinks it's a sweet act but doesn't understand why he does it. Until one day they are in some public space and there is an intimate moment and he does it again. Then they kinda split up for a bit and an onlooker smiles and makes a comments about it. the reader asks if they know anything bout what it means and they explain. Then the reader's all happy and you can take it from there! YOU ARE AMAZING!

Keldabe- Din Djarin x Reader

Summary: A kind old lady informs you that not everything you do with Mando you know about.

A/n: I used this gif becuase it was me writing this. :)

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It’s something you just expect now. The way he always greets you with a press of forehead to helmet. He’ll cup the back of your head and tenderly pull you towards him so he can rest his helmet against your forehead.

When he first started doing it, he seemed almost shy. But now, it’s second nature to you two. He never actually told you why he does it, so you’ve just figured it is some culture thing from his creed. Like some way he would address friends and people close to him.

***

“Stay close to the ship. Don’t go too far.”

You nod at his commands, turning to face the busy street market. Energy is bubbling from all the commotion the people are creating. It’s not a bad energy though, it’s light hearted and filled with excitement.

“Make sure that you’re not being followed.” He reminds you.

“I know. It’s not like this is my first time going out by myself.” He can hear the amusement in your voice, “Can I go now, mother hen?” A smile forms on your lips, lighting up your entire face.

“Just remember to be safe.” His entire body is anxious with worry for you. “Oh, do you mind picking up some more snacks for the little one?”

“Of course, do you want anything?”

“Just for you to be safe.”

“Maker, Mando. I’m not ten! I can go to the street market by myself for a few hours without dying.” You roll your eyes at his brooding. “I’m going.”

He smiles under his helmet. “Wait, you forgot something.”

You turn around and laugh at how out of place he looks. People are conversing and walking around him in the busy street. He is just standing there, shiny as ever.

Walking back to him, you stand on your tiptoes and lean your forehead against his helmet. His hand snakes around your back to cup your head, pressing the both of you closer.

“I’ll be fine, tin can.”

“I hate it when you call me that.”

“That's why I do.” You shimmy out of his hold, flash him one more big smile, and walk into the crowd of people.

***

A colorful fruit stand catches your eye first. A kind looking older lady seems to run the stand.

“Hello dear!” She greets you as you approach. “Can I get ya anything?”

“Do you have anything that children really like?” She throws you a knowing smile. Although, you’re not quite sure what she knows.

“Yes I do suga’, these berries are quite popular amongst the youngsters.” She points to a large basket of maroon berries. “Here try one, hon.”

Popping one into your mouth you moan at the taste. It’s sweet and plump and practically bursts of flavor.

“These are so good! Can I get a bag of them.” She nods and starts to pack them. “Actually, two bags.” You already know that a certain mandalorian is going to steal most of them.

“You and ya Mandalorian are too cute. I remember when ma husband and I were still in our honeymoon phase. We acted ‘bout the same as ya two.” She giggles to herself. Your face is tinged red at her assumption.

“Oh, no, we’re not anything.”

“WHAT?” You jump at her sudden question. “Then why wa y’all o’er there kissin’ in front o’ everyone?”

“KISSING?” Now it’s your turn to scare her with a loud question.

She frowns before leaning close to you. “Is he takin’ advantage of ya? ‘Cause ya can just nod ya head and I’ll give ‘m a fine wackin’.” She rolls up her sleeve and shakes her fist.

“What? No, not at all. But what do you mean kissing?”

“Ya mean to tell me, ya don’t know what a keldabe kiss is?”

She sighs as she sees the bewildered look on your face.

Rolling down her sleeve she continues, “Oh, darlin’. He’s given’ you a big ol’ smoochin’ e’erytime he presses that metal ta ya face.”

“Really?” It comes out hushed as your mind plays back every time you’ve apparently kissed him.

“He a Mandalorian right?” You nod your head. “Hon, that there is how they kiss.”

“Oh.” Suddenly your feet are more interesting to look at than her.

“Here are ya berries. I think ya need to go work this out with ‘em. Because, hon, I know a man ‘n love when I see one.” She hands you the two bags.

“Thank you.” You go to hand her the credits.

“Oh no, deary. This is on ole Marguerite. Go getcha a man. But I want ta see y'all when a couple munchkin’s are runnin’ ‘bout.” Your skin is ablaze at the thought of having Mando’s children. Thanking her again you turn and walk back into the crowd.

“Good luck, but ya won’t be needin’ it!” She hollers to you.

***

When you arrive back at the Crest, the child runs up to you with outstretched arms.

“Aw, did you miss me?” The child coos as you pick him up and walk into the main hull.

“Cyar’ika, you’re back!” He grabs the bags of berries from you before moving to touch his head to yours.

“Wait!” It comes out of your mouth before you can stop yourself. His visor snaps up to meet your eyes. You can’t help but think he looks like a kicked puppy. “I want to know the meaning behind our little head touches.” The nice old lady already told you, but you want to hear it from him.

He looks down at the ground and you can practically see the gears moving in his head.

“It's- In Mandalorian culture,” He looks up at you and you nod, egging him to continue, “It’s how they show love.” He takes a shaky breath, “It’s called a keldabe kiss. It’s how I can kiss you with my armor still on.”

You can tell he is preparing for rejection by the way he is slightly leaning away from you.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

That’s the last thing he expected you to say. “I didn’t want to scare you, cyar’ika.”

You nod, “And why do you always call me that?” Deciding you might as well ask now that it is question time with Mando.

He takes a moment before answering. “It means…” He trails off searching for the right translation, “beloved.”

“Oh.” Heat rushes to your cheeks. Sucking in a breath you reach out for him, pulling his head against yours.

It’s like he has never had hands before, they flail around before catching hold on your sides.

“I like it.” You murmur to him.

He squeezes your sides in a loving manner, “I like it too, cyar’ika.”

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I hope this is kinda what you envisioned and wanted. I am loving all your asks! 

Love, Lordy. 

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[lordabovehelpme]

maybe some "Banana Pancakes" vibes with Din? 👀 👀 👀 👀

Banana Pancakes- Din Djarin x Reader

Summary: just a lazy morning that soon turns into an excited one.

Warnings: pregnancy!

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The soft thumps of raindrops wake you up in the morning. Gentle snores come from the hammock above your feet and steady breaths come from the head rested on your chest. Your husband is nestled in between the two gentle mounds of fat, his arms are wrapped around your waist, and his legs are entangled with your own.

You rarely wake up first, but when you do you try and forge every moment into your mind. The rhythmic breaths of your husband slightly tickle your sternum. Mindlessly, you start to run your fingers through his soft curls.

He breathes in one deep breath before humming in approval and nuzzling further into your chest. Smiling to yourself you start to scratch his scalp. Starting at the base of his neck and scratching all the way to his forehead only to start over again. His hands flex underneath your back, trying to stretch the sleep from his muscles without actually moving.

A wet kiss is placed to your sternum before his husky voice travels to your ears. “Good morning, cyar’ika.”

He works his way up your body, kissing every inch his mouth can reach. Eventually his head is above yours, meeting your eyes with his beautiful chocolate irises.

“Hello handsome.” Giddy with love you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling his lips to your own. Both of your mouths move in tandem, content with the slow lazy pace.

Din sighs before breaking away from you. Lifting his head so he can stare at you, a smile slowly forming on his face.

“What's the plan today mister?”

“Hmmm…”He places a kiss on your cheek, “I think,” another kiss to your other cheek, “we should,” one placed on your forehead, “ just,” smooch, “stay,” smooch, “in,” smooch, “bed.”

You’re giggling like a child now, his two day old scruff is tickling your face. “I like that plan.”

“Good, because I’m not accepting no for an answer.” He dives his head into the spot between your neck and shoulder.

The sleeping bunk is filled with silence, but a comfortable silence. A silence that speaks untold words of love and admiration. The only sound is the soft rain and the quiet snores of the child, matching his fathers. Sighing, you drift off back into sleep, holding your husband close to your body.

***

A small body wiggles its way in the space between you and your husband. Opening your eyes you’re met with the child placing himself in the crevice between Din’s arm and your stomach. Din starts to shift and you see one of his eyelids roll open.

The child senses that his father is awake and starts patting his cheeks. Babbles fill the air and you start giggling to yourself. “Looks like someone is awake.” A grunt comes from him as he grabs his son's hands, stopping his pats.

The child looks over to you and you can sense his distress. His large eyes start to fill with tears and his lip starts to quiver. “Oh, baby.” You pick him up and hold him close to your chest. “Is the big bad tin can being mean?” Your husband scoffs and nuzzles his head into your stomach.

The baby's ears lift as you talk to him. He wraps his fingers over one of your own and he holds tight. “Well I think you’re pretty cute and he should let you do as you please.” Using your other hand you start to rub the child's ears, his tears and whimpers have ceased. He starts to talk to you in his own language of coos and gibberish.

You can feel annoyance wafting off of your husband. Glancing down to him you have to stifle a laugh at how his eyebrows are knit together in a scowl. “He’s stealing you away from me.” He groans.

Shaking your head as you smile to yourself, “Oh baby.” Setting your son down you reach for your husband. When he shifts up to lay in your arms you ask, “Is the small little womp rat being mean?”

“Stop.” He kisses along your jaw but you can hear the amusement in his voice.

“How will I ever keep both my boys happy when another is on the way?”

Your husband grows still, replaying what you said in his head. He snaps up to meet your nervous gaze. “Another?”

You slowly nod your head. Racking over his face you search for any signs of emotion from him.

A smile starts to form on his face, painting his features with pure absolute joy.

He grabs you and pulls you close, “Oh cyar’ika! Are you positive?! Maker, I can’t wait until you start to show!” You’ve never seen him so happy before. He is practically glowing as he peppers kisses all over your body.

The child, feeding off of his father's excited energy, starts to jump around and loudy babble. All of your worries and nerves fly out the window.

“How long have you known?”

“I took a test last night and I was planning on telling you after I made breakfast but obviously that-”

“You were going to make breakfast!” He quickly interrupts you.

“Um, yes. Just as I do every day baby.”

“Well now you’re not. There is no way that my pregnant wife will be making her own breakfast.” He suddenly shoots up and throws a shirt on, “Come on kid, we have a meal to make!” Grabbing his son he practically runs out into the hull. Giggling to yourself because he’s never moved so quickly in his life before, let alone spoke so much and so fast.

When you get up and throw on one of his old tunics he runs over to you. “Hold on cyar’ika. Let me help you.” He grabs your hand and leads you to the kitchen area of the ship. It’s not much, but it has a nice stove that you begged and begged Din to get you.

“Love, I’m barely a couple weeks along. I can still do things by myself.” You shoo his hands away.

He frowns at you before walking back to the stove, flipping one of the pancakes. The child runs over to you with his arms lifted high. Scooping him up you set him on a container near the small table. Walking over to a basket you grab him a few berries and place them in a bowl for him. He coos and claps when you present them to him. Smiling at him you walk over to your husband who is manning the stove.

Wrapping your arms around his waist you press yourself against his back.

“Cyar’ika, you have no idea how happy you’ve made me.” He flips the pancake and turns to you, kissing your lips. “I can’t wait to have another kid. One that is really our own.”

“I know, I’m excited too.”

Breaking away from him, you really look at him. His hair is unkempt and he hasn’t even brushed his teeth, but lord almighty is he handsome. His eyes are full of love and excitement. A smile seems to be always plastered on his face.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” He grabs you and holds you close, breathing in your scent. You stand like that until you feel something wet drip onto your head. Looking up at him you see tears falling down his face. “Sorry, cyar’ika, I’m just really happy.”

Using your thumb to wipe away his tears you lean up and kiss each corner of his eyes. “It’s alright love.”

“Go sit down, I’ll bring you a pancake.” He ushers you to sit next to the child. “But don’t sit down next to the heater, I don’t know how much radiation it gives off.”

You laugh now, “Oh boy, do we have a long nine months ahead of us.”

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I hope this is what you envisioned! Thank you all for reading!

Love, Lordy. 

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