#pantoran myles

[seven-oomen]

Look what I'm saying is:

This Jango (33) with this Myles (30) and This Obi-Wan (20):

[itstimeforstarwars]

How about a doodle of Myles and Derry when they were kids?

Here we are!

Derry had a (first) date, but Throckmorton broke their arm while spaceboarding so now the sibling who was supposed to babysit Myles is taking Throckmorton to the doctor, and Derry has to stay home with Myles.

They'll end up playing Bounty Hunter together and then watching a movie and stealing all the good bangcorn that Throckmorton keeps in their room.

[yourfairygodmotherorsomething]

fancast:

henry cavill as myles the mandalorian

[wanderingjedihistorian]

Lightsaber or cadets for prompt bingo and Obi-Wan/Jango/Miles? <3

So I went for both on this one but I'm counting it for lightsaber! Hope you enjoy it!!

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi/Myles the Mandalorian Characters: Jango Fett, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Myles the Mandalorian (Star Wars) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Mand'alor Jango Fett, Jedi Watchman Obi-Wan, Pantoran Myles, Being a fighter who is good with kids makes Obi-Wan serious Mandobait Series: Part 3 of A Number of Reasons, Part 6 of Fic Bingo Summary: “We can ask him to swear the riduurok, right? I mean, it might make his position as Watchman a conflict of interest or something but honestly that’s a minor detail,” Myles said. Jango snorted. “I’d be more worried about if his Order would allow it,” he pointed out. Myles sighed and it made Jango smile. “Ade, Jango. He’s teaching ade,” Myles pointed out, totally unnecessarily. “I can see that,” he assured.

[mrfandomwars]

First Meetings In A Memory Lane (1464 words) by Crazy_not_insane Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Star Wars Legends - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Jango Fett/Myles the Mandalorian, one sided Myles the Mandalorian/Pre Vizsla Characters: Montross (Star Wars), Silas the Mandalorian (Star Wars), Myles the Mandalorian (Star Wars), Jango Fett, CC-2224 | Cody, CC-1010 | Fox, Pre Vizsla Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Forced Marriage - Implied, Unwilling Traitor Series: Part 2 of Mango One Shots Summary:

"Jango, go talk to him." Silas said, huffing as he stared at his best friend.

"Silas, I can't!" Jango snapped again, annoyed with his best friend, before focusing forward again.

Focusing towards a new Haat Mando'ade, at least new to Jango, as he had never seen them around.

He was pretty sure that he would remember if he ever saw someone with the young pantoran mesh'la.

[that-catholic-shinobi]

A Masterlist and Brief Bio of all my OCs

MARVEL UNIVERSE: Gwendolyn Elaine Bridger- A wheelchair bound lawyer who specializes in mutant defense cases. She became a paraplegic after being hit by a drunk driver. Her husband Andrew is a mutant who teaches at Xavier's. Holly Rebecca Phillips- A mutant with an unusual appearance and the ability to manipulate sound, as well as having enhanced hearing. She ran away after her family was being threatened by locals. Her sensitivity to sound is occasionally dehabilitating, as they are overwhelming. She uses earplugs and prefers quiet. This gets better after she can control her abilities better. Holly accidentally destroys a building and is arrested before Xavier and Angel find her. Tessa Renee Myles- After her parents died she went into foster care. She was extremely talented on regards to biochemistry. At age 17 she was recruited by HYDRA, which she believed to be a scientific black ops branch of the military. Without many other options after high school, she accepted and trained as a doctor. Tess unwittingly experimented on Hydra prisoners. The base she worked at was raided by SHEILD and she was arrested. After a brief trial she was deemed not guilty, but is still forced to live with the reality of what she did. Tess agrees to work with SHEILD. STAR WARS: Lorna Kane- A corellian who enlists in the empire. She graduates and is posted as an ensign on an Imperial Star destroyer. Soon, she is recruited for the ISB, and becomes an intelligence officer. On a mission hunting for a Rebel fugitive on Kyshyyk, her commanding officer discovers that a village of Wookies are hiding the Rebel. The wookies are executed. Lorna defects to the Rebels after this, but remains a double agent. She is discovered, but escapes. After Endor, she works security on Corosaunt for those rebuilding the jedi temple Bynna Arin- Bynna, born on Raxus, became a Knight the year the clone wars started. Despite her young age (20), she takes on a padawan. She detests the war and questions the Jedi's place in it. Her and her padawan are on Rhodia when order 66 happens. She barely survives, and is unable to protect her student. Bynna kills the clones, and is hidden by the rhodians for a few weeks while she heals. She never formally joins the rebellion, but helps them often. Bynna was disturbed by her actions killing the clones, and vows never to dabble in the dark side again, and to never wield a lightsaber again. Enara Yetelli- A Pantoran, her home planet was occupied by imperials at age 10. When she was 13, her dad was killed, after being arrested for speaking out against the empire. Her family, now not safe, is smuggled to Christophsis. At age 15, She joins the rebellion, mostly to avenge her dad. Enara is promoted to Captain, and leads a squad that specializes in infiltration and sabotage of the Imperial Navy, as well as being a mechanic. In combat, Enaras leg is severely wounded and she develops a limp, and requires a brace. After Endor, she is offered the rank of Colonel. Enara declines, and instead chooses to work as an independent translator and diplomat for the new republic.

[howdidthisevenhappenanyway]

uj'alayi cake variations:

omg I had a whole bunch written and it disappeared 😭

ok I saved this as a draft so that won’t happen again.

so as we have the fanon that the taung started marrying other species and breeding out, to the point that mando culture is extremely multi-species and varied with lots of people coming in. They are converting and integrating, but they are also bringing in their own influences and things they get homesick over. and the species thing also means they can’t all eat the same thing.

so foods like tiingilaar and uj'alayi are going to have a bit of variance when it comes to what you can get at a restaurant or food stall, and even more crazy wild variety when it comes to family recipes.

There is also the point Umei_no_Mai made that there are probably versions they can eat or perhaps even cook on the march and then super fancy versions you’d see at a skraan'ikase.

so one variation I was thinking is basically like a fruity baklava, but with a caramelised pork-like meat in the filling along with dried fruit (possibly minced) and ground nuts between layers of haashun that are then soaked in syrup.

and the humans are doing some fun things too. I headcanon that Jaster and the Mereels are soaking their fruit mince in tihaar, while Charre my Togruta OC cooks her carnivorous version in ne'tra gal for a darker flavour. and I think she has a grainless version that uses fruit leather instead of the pastry.

Orvyn my Kiffar mando oc cooks his with ne'tra gal and a bit of chocolate which blows the minds of everyone who gets to taste it (I know this one works because I use it in my christmas cake)

and then I think haashuns are probably also variable, given that there will be different grains available. on earth we have so many different kinds of flatbreads and grains and root vegetables that we make them with, and so maybe some clans are doing something that looks more like roti and others something that looks like filo, and some are using tubers and others are laminating bread and making puffy croissant kind of uj like an escargot pastry.

and Myles’ family have Pantoran influences, and are a patient lot with lots of artisans, so their fancy skraan'ikase version of uj has a macaron type of layer instead of hashaan. the uj syrup is whipped with the egg whites (or perhaps an aquafaba equivalent) and then ground nuts mixed in, as opposed to the drenching of other uj cakes (which makes jango argue that it isn’t uj at all, even as he stuff his face with them)

anyway it’s all there in my head, but I always meant to fuck around and see if they hold water. but nuts are ah…no longer on the menu, so that isn’t really possible.

alas I am a nutless wonder 😔

maybe I can still try the carnivorous baklava but without nuts…desiccated coconut may stand in for the nuts, maybe…?

I’m so annoyed that I found out I was allergic to nuts before I perfected the several uj cake variations I had in my head.

honestly it’s a tragedy to the world too

[seven-oomen]

It's probably my own fault for reading star wars fic. But I got inspired by a fic where myles and Jango hire Obi-Wan for a night to do the horizontal tango and that spirals into obi getting pregnant and having their kids and becoming their rid riduur. But it's unfinished but awesome. Great fic.

Then I started thinking, so what if Obi-Wan didn't have to sell his own body but plays the sabbac tables and Myles the pantoran mandalorian catches him and propositions him like, hey, see my friend over there (pointing to a disguised jango), yeah we're looking for a hot, smart guy like you to spend a night with us. What do you think?

And at first, Obi-Wan is like... dude I'm not a prostitute. (He needs money though, he is considering it).

But then myles goes: oh no no no I know, we're not trying to buy you, we just want to have fun, and in exchange you'll get like, whatever you want. Except an assassination or whatever. But like food, credits, medicine, that kind of thing.

And Obi-Wan agrees. He sleeps with them, gets a bunch of extra credits. Loses his virginity (he's 20, Jango and Myles are 33 and 30 respectively). Gets knocked up but doesn't know it yet. The usual.

He skedaddles out of town with Satine, who he's protecting. But then Death Watch is on his ass again and he has to fight them off. And guess who's been watching him??? Right the two dudes who fucked him a little while back.

So then Obi-Wan gets invited back to keldabe with Satine. And he finds out that, guess what, those dudes he fucked, yeah, they're the mand'alor and riduur. Whoops.

But at least the mand'alor's father Jaster (who is alive but retired in this, don't ask why just roll with it) really likes him and so do Jango's sisters Arla and Astra. And Obi-Wan finds himself navigating this entire shit show of mandalorian politics, family dynamics, a polyamorous relationship, and force knows what else gets thrown his way.

And anyway, that's what I'm working on.

[seven-oomen]

Ok so, some more info on this au I'm writing right?

The beginning is heavily based on Shinylizard's: Necessary Encounters and Unexpected Consequences

It's a really good fic, I highly recommend you go read it and leave them some love and comments.

So it starts similarly, with Obi-Wan (20) on the run with Satine, he ends up in a small town with no credits, little food. He starts playing the sabbac tables for some credits, he almost gets caught, smooth talks himself out of it. And then pantoran Myles introduces himself with a proposition for a fun night with his 'partner'. Obi-Wan refuses initially, one he's a virgin, two he doesn't have time for this, but Myles offers him 'anything he wants'. Food, credits, medicine. And Obi-Wan relents. He needs the credits to keep himself and Satine alive, and he's got an implant anyway. It only expired a couple of days ago, no harm, right?

(of course there's harm)

So he spends a fantastic night with Myles and 'Jace'. He's still sort of thinking about this symbol he saw on their beskar'gam. But he can't place it and he doesn't want to ask Satine because...reasons. Then Death Watch attacks them, Obi-Wan fends them off with a blaster and smooth moves, wins the fight. And guess what, those guys he slept with, they've been watching him. They don't want him out in the open if he's a target. They bring him and Satine back to Keldabe.

And there the deviation/ spin on it starts, because that's where he meets former Mand'alor Jaster Mereel and his daughters Arla and Astra (oc). (And their familes, Arla's wife, their kids, Astra's husband and kids)

Jaster takes an instant liking to Obi-Wan (which kinda freaks Obi-Wan out a little because it's like having a potential in law who's constantly trying to set you up with his son (and his husband).) And also fuck the guys he slept with are actually the current mand'alor and his riduur. Well fuck.

It also turns out that Jango and Myles have a cat named Moochie (The grand moocher of Mandalore, also known as Mr Snuggles (by Jaster), and Lazybums (by the guard)) who's a fat, lazy, orange Tooka who has the entirety of Keldabe wrapped around his paws. Moochie doesn't like strangers. He doesn't like Satine much, but, he freaking loves Obi-Wan from minute one.

Which is strange, nobody can place it. This guy is a Jetii, Moochie should absolutely hate Obi-Wan. But Moochie doesn't! In fact, Obi-Wan is his favorite person now.

So Obi-Wan gets sucked into this world where people actually like him, and come to respect him greatly for his fighting skills, negation skills, and general kindness. (Also, the mandalorians have a competence kink, and if there's one thing Obi-wan has plenty of, it's competence. Though he does also get to be feral.)

And it's completely over for Myles and Jango when they see Obi-Wan interacting with their nephews. They have to marry this guy now, even if Obi-Wan doesn't know that yet.

So it's mostly a story about Obi-Wan's inner conflict of wanting to make a difference in the galaxy and his devotion to the order. But also feeling the need to be loved and cherished. And how much he wants a life like the Mandalorians have.

[seven-oomen]

Jango/Miles/Obi-Wan on Mandalore au (18+)

Snippet from this that i'm working on. Enjoy! It is smut.

“What do you want, mesh’la?”

“You. You both.” He gasps as Myles answers his request by trailing little nips and kisses from behind his ear to the nape of his neck. Teeth scrape the sensitive skin there, drawing a desperate little moan from him while he squirms against them.

“We can arrange that.” Myles growls as he holds him still and lifts his shirt enough for Jace to slip a hand inside his leggings. Fingers trace around the base of his length, testing out its size and girth before wrapping around him and stroking him to full mast. His hands slides up, from cupping his base to rubbing along to the tip of the head. A thumb slides over the slit, gathering what little pre-cum there is and spreading it over the sensitive head.

Then slides down again, back to the base and down into the curls. The hand pauses over the curve of his folds, tracing over the sensitive little clit at the underside of his cock, nestled between his lips. Courtesy of his Stewjoni biology.

Jace’s eyes meet his own, his mouth opening in shock as he trails fingers further down and meet his slick. “Osi'kyr…Myles, he’s got a cunt and cock.”

“He’s dual sex?” Myles pauses his ministrations on his neck to meet Jace’s gaze.

“Lek. And he’s dripping.” Jace purrs the last word and slowly rubs a finger through the slick-stained folds and back up to circle his wet, calloused finger around his clit.

He keens at the burst of warmth between his legs and lifts his hips to chase after those skilled thick fingers.

Myles chuckles at his enthusiasm. “Mesh’la, you are full of surprises, aren’t you?”

Jace builds a slow rhythm, rubbing his folds, sliding his fingers between them to slick them up, and then slowly dragging them back to circle his clit and then up to wrap around his cock. Then he repeats the pattern back down, and up again. Within minutes the pressure and warmth building in him reduces him to a gasping moaning mess that can barely support himself on his own feet.

Myles and Jace’s eyes meet in silent communication. He’s not entirely sure what’s going on, still out of it from his orgasm. But he knows it’s going to be something good judging by what the force is telling him.

Myles has to hold him up, which isn’t a problem for the large pantoran. “Kriff, he’s responsive…”

“So good.” Jace agrees, not letting up on his ministrations. He rolls his hips in time, trying to chase after and build on the pleasure he’s feeling. But Myles pins his hips down with a firm hand and starts sucking and nipping at his earlobes down the nape of his neck. Jace’s hand moves up and down his cock at the same time, and that’s it. That’s his first breaking point as an orgasm sweeps over him and knocks him off his feet. He sags in Myles’ hold, moaning at the intrusion of a finger in his constricting, wet cunt.

He believes them. With the way they’re already making him feel, and the way their hands worship his body with tenderness and reverence… well kriff. He has no reason not to believe them.

“You’re doing so well, mesh’la. Let us take care of you.” Myles whispers in his ear.

“We can worship that beautiful body of yours. Give you the best night of your life.” Jace murmurs against the sensitive skin of his neck.

And once their escapades are over, he gets to ask for what he wants in return. Credits. Food. Perhaps even medicine if he plays his cards right.

“Ben…” Jace moans, capturing his lips in a short but passionate kiss. “What do you say?”

He’s not too sure about the protection. He doesn’t know them after all. Though something tells him they wouldn’t hand him over to Death Watch either. Even if they knew who he’s guarding.

Teeth nip at his neck and he mewls at the slight sting of pain that rushes through him. His hands pull at Jace’s dark hair sharply, earning him a delighted growl in return.

“Yes.” He’s blushing, he’s sure of it. But they don’t seem to mind. If anything it excites both men further. “Please.”

He’s breathless as Myles unclasps Jace’s cloak, revealing a full beskar’gam underneath. He’s vaguely aware of the sigil etched onto one of the breast plates and traces a finger over the grain symbol. He knows that sigil from somewhere but in his current state of mind he can’t figure it out.

Once Myles has stripped Jace of his armor he undoes his own. An identical symbol is etched on Myles’ breast plate but before he’s able to study all of it, Jace lifts him up without warning and carries him over to the large bed in the middle of the room.

There he’s laid down with the utmost care, gentle fingers lift his tunic and lips mouth at the sensitive skin above his waistband.

[seven-oomen]

I love this fic so much I'm now playing around with an idea based on this.

I love how soft myles and jango are with obi. I love Myles the pantoran mandalorian.

This falls into a category of: I didn't know I needed this until I had it.

[itstimeforstarwars]

I know that 99% of the people involved at Galidraan were human but I'm changing that because a) that's too many humans for a space story b) i don't care c) most people haven't read the comics so it's my canon now and d) it's fanfiction

[feelinkeeli]

This is amazing! I love his expression! Myles is so handsome!

Myles the Mandalorian, based on anything @ironhoshi has ever written with him in it, and @feelinkeeli‘s fancast with Robbie Magasiva.

Armour design inspired by @bureau-pinery

[howdidthisevenhappenanyway]

I’ve finally been writing down my fancasts because I keep forgetting and then recasting them in my head lmao

what do you think, do you think he could pull of being blue?

fancast:

henry cavill as myles the mandalorian

[ironhoshi]

Myles the Mandalorian, based on anything @ironhoshi has ever written with him in it, and @feelinkeeli‘s fancast with Robbie Magasiva.

Armour design inspired by @bureau-pinery

[feelinkeeli]

This is amazing! I love his expression! Myles is so handsome!

Myles the Mandalorian, based on anything @ironhoshi has ever written with him in it, and @feelinkeeli‘s fancast with Robbie Magasiva.

Armour design inspired by @bureau-pinery