#tHIS WAS ALL TOO SWEET AND PRECIOSO IM WORRIED
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pascalove · 3 years ago
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Me the entire time I was reading this:
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These notes are a little different because you got to watch my LIVE REACTION lmao but also this was a lovely chapter and I was just yelling the whole time anyways 😌 Here we gooo—
“Din stared at your figure as you guided your daughter away. He studied the little girl, and it finally clicked in his head that it was Dinah.” AHHH!! FINALLY!
“Now, he knew that the universe was perverse and cruel...” again, it’s just RINA lmaooo
“I have a daughter.” YRSSSSSS!!! 🙌🏻 YESYOUFUCKINDO.
“Yes, I will wait for the right moment.”
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-dIIINN!! 🙄
This one just says: LITERAL SCREAAMIINNGGGGGG!!!!!! (And idk what I’m screaming about lmao)
“He would still be a Mandalorian, and his soul would remain intact, even if he took off the helmet and revealed his face.” (I remembered what I was screaming about AAAHHHH!!) 🥰🥰🥰
“She named her after me. She named her after me. Oh, Maker, what have I done? I should never have left her.” yES EXACTLY WHYYY???
“My mommy never talks about him because she always gets sad. She misses him and says that it hurts when she thinks about my daddy.” If his heart could break more than it already had, it would. It felt like the shattered pieces were splintering into smaller bits, and he was not sure how much more his guilty conscience could take. — 😭😭😭😭😭
“Get home safely, okay?” He turned to leave and took a step before he felt a tug on his sleeve and turned back to her. In her hand sat another apple.
“Take this,” she spoke. “It’s good for you. And you said that they were your favorite.” Din smiled as he took the fruit. — I don’t have a comment in my notes for this?? so I think I just really enjoyed this part 😌🥰 I love themmmmm together, they’re so precious 😭
“After all, he did have a gift for her.” A giiift?! 🥺
“Hi, Din!” she exclaimed, throwing herself against his legs, circling her arms around them. The movement nearly knocked him off balance, but he managed to stay upright and patted her head with his free hand in greeting. — so cuuutteeeee!!! 😭😍😭
“A loth cat! They’re my favorite! How did you know?!” She clutched the plushie to her chest, swaying happily. — a LOTH CAT 😭😭😭 oF COURSE ITS A KRIFFING LOTH CAT.
“Dinah’s excitement made his heart soar, and he was glad to bring her a little bit of happiness as a father, even though she was unaware of that fact.” I hate u 😭
SHE MADE HIM A FECKIN FLOWER CROOWWNNN!!
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“Yes, please!” she shouted before embracing him with her tiny arms. He was brought back to the first time she hugged him, but this time he was not weighed down by the Beskar. — sO PRECCIOUSS I CANNOT
“Shiny?” Okay, that was not what I was expecting at all. — lmaoo what were you expecting, Din?
“Do you know my daddy?” His heart stopped, breath catching in his throat, and his eyes grew wide. — sCREAMING
“He held out his hand to her as they began to walk toward home. Toward you.” AGH.
“I’m here. I’m finally home.” SHUUUTT UPP INHATE U
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The Scientist
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Chapter Nine of Blast From The Past
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Rating: 18+
Word Count: 3k+
Summary:  Din finally catches up to Reader, and his suspicions about Dinah are confirmed.
Warnings: ANGST, some language, fluff (like tooth-rotting fluff), VERY slow burn
Song: The Scientist by Coldplay
Author’s Note: Picks up from Chapter One when Din finally sees Reader and Dinah. We’re finally in present day!
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Din’s POV
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Din stared at your figure as you guided your daughter away. He studied the little girl, and it finally clicked in his head that it was Dinah. Her hair was longer, and she was taller, but it was her. Din’s mind went back to the day he had met her and how she had reminded him so much of you but had brushed those thoughts aside because it would have been too convenient. Does she know about me meeting Dinah? Surely the little girl would have told her about meeting a stranger clad in armor.
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bruhnushka · 6 years ago
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perfect storm [pt 1] (ruby martinez x reader x cesar diaz)
PART 1 | PART 2
request : n/a
summary : someone from cesar’s past with a past of her own causes a stir in his current life.
warnings : flirting, cussins
pronouns : she/her
a/n : wow i love on my block. i started it on a whim and i am  o b s e s s e d. 
Spooky glared at you from the drivers seat as you flirted with someone. He was waiting at the terminal for you and you hadn't spotted him yet. He honked and you finally looked up. He rolled his eyes and made you laugh, a slight smile spreading on his face. You then grabbed your bags and waved a quick goodbye to whoever you were talking to. Spooky got out of the car and opened the trunk for you.  “Not gonna lie, this car has always been ugly”
“Shut up and get in the car or you’re walking.”
“I mean it looks like you need the exercise more than i do.” you laughed, making him glare at you. You sat in the passenger seat and watched as Spooky slid into the car. 
��So... did you tell Cesar I was coming?” you asked him, and he shook his head. 
“Nah, this whole thing was so quick, y’know? lil homie has his own troubles to deal with.”
“Are you calling me a trouble?” you gasped, fake offended. 
“maybe... but anyways how have you been? hows your sister?”
“married, first of all.” you pointed out making Spooky groan. “So you can take that off of the table. But other than that, good. School’s been a bitch but im trying to get into some good college, you feel? Get out of this life. and by this life i mean gang shit. it just follows me everywhere. one of my exes was in some san francisco street gang or shit and he tried to scare me by having one of his homies pull up. I mean... almost shot him dead right there. This shit is tiring as fuck. I just wanna sleep man” you let out a long sigh. 
“i feel. cesar wants out of that life too. he's been clawing at some hope that in the future, he won't have to worry about gangs. He doesn't get that it follows you wherever you go.” 
you turned to look at Spooky. “Oscar” you say, and Spooky turns to you, knowing its serious now, “Is he in? the Santos? Is he- did he get jumped in?” you asked him. He nodded slowly. you kicked the car. Spooky put his hand on your shoulder, but you were silent the rest of the car ride. 
you hopped out of the car and stretched out. immediately you heard wolf whistles all around  you.
“Damn ma, only been gone for a few years but you been aging like a fine ass wine, you know what im sayin” you heard one of Spooky’s friends say. You turned and rolled your eyes. Picking up your bags, you walked into the house. 
“wheres cesar” you asked, and they all shrugged. Spooky answered instead “probably at Ruby’s. ill drop you off” 
as you walked to Ruby’s, you took in how nothing and everything had changed. it was exactly how you remembered it, but somehow so different. You reached Ruby’s house, hugged Spooky, and rang the doorbell. Abuelita opened it and shrieked in joy. "¡Mi precioso! ¡Mi hija! ¡Mi princesa!". You laughed and hugged her as she cried tiny tears. 
“¡Ven aca! Ruby! Look who's here!” 
Ruby slugded to the door expecting a tía or tío, but his mouth dropped in shock at seeing you and your well... packages. He immediately covered his shock and apparent boner by displaying a fake confidence. 
“Well, well, well, guess who decided to come back to this tiny little town of Freeridge. San Francisco too much for you?” Ruby smirked, but the little crush of you inside of him squealed. 
“No, I came here because I missed you.” you made eye contact with Ruby and watched his mouth go dry, “and Cesar, and Monse” 
and as you said his name, Cesar walked in. 
“y/n/n?? no WAY! oh my god!” he ran towards you and picked you up in a dramatic hug, twirling you around. “how long has it been? 8 years? God i missed you so much! Where are you staying? Why didnt you tell me you were coming?” He gushed and you laughed in response.  “Im staying in your room, and Spooky was supposed to tell you but apparently he didnt. i really did miss you too”. you pressed your face in his shoulder and the two of you stood their for a little too long. You cleared your throat and got out of the hug, both you and Cesar looking awkwardly towards the floor and rubbing your necks. Monse was glaring at Cesar but you didnt notice. Instead you went to Jamal, hugging him awkwardly. 
“How’s my token black boy doing?” you asked him. 
“Opposite of a stereotype as usual. I have to fake being on the football team so my dad does kick me in the balls. Sad face” he drew fingers down his cheeks to imitate tears and made you burst out laughing. Then you turned to Monse. Things had always been awkward between you too and you could never tell why. Every conversation with her created some weird situation that both of you wanted to get out of. 
“hey... monse” you said, trying to break the now-awkward silence inhibiting the air. 
“hey.” she replied back, looking you dead in the eyes, then at your boobs, then at her own. Yours were about the same size as hers, maybe bigger. And thats when it hit you. This was not a friendship being initiated. This was war. 
“so... you look nice today. thats a cute shirt!” she said, smiling fakely. 
“oh thank you! did you buy that shirt from the clearance rack of justice? it reminds me of my little sister! and you're really growing into your moms bras! finally am I right?” you smiled back, keeping the sickly sweet accent in your mouth. 
“those shoes are so nice! were they your grandmas? so vintage!” she said, tilting her head to the left. not the right. oh this meant hell. 
“aww thank you! is that a zit on your face right near- oh never mind thats just your nose! just looking out for a sister!” you titled your head to the right. 
ruby looks to jamal and cesar and begins to translate everything for them as you and Monse continue to exchange banter. Cesar and Jamal glance at each other, both making eye contact which said this is intense. 
ruby had finally had enough and stood in between the two of them. 
“Stop! ¡Ay dios mios! Monse- you look like a four year old lumberjack! (y/n)! you have the fashion sense of every girl in california. Both of you calm down and back off. Now, (y/n) come chill in my room with me.” He said, and walked into his room. Moments passed and he peaked his head out the hallway. 
“Arent you coming?” he said. you sighed and walked. As you slugged into his room, Ruby sat cross legged on the bed with a serious expression. 
“Ok, so heres what you need to know.”
TO BE CONTINUED!!!
yes i am doing a multi part!! plse reblog and like and also comment if you'd like to be tagged in the next one ! ❤︎ !
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