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[pariswithlokiandsteve]

OMG THIS WAS SO FREAKING GOOD!!! THR DIALOGUE HAD ME SHOOKED I AHH I WOULD LOVE A PART TWO ON THIS IDK HOE BUT I WOULD LOVE THAT

minor feelings | Din Djarin x Reader

A/N: I missed Din! I hope you guys enjoy!

Rating: 18+ for sexual themes

Warning: This is Fem!reader so she/her pronouns are used in the fic. This story deals with graphic sexual discussions as well as sexual harassment. Quite a few naughty words. Some light violence, but nothing really atypical for Star Wars.

Word Count: 2,017, apparently!!

Summary: You and Mando are hunting down a quarry, who you painfully discover is someone from your past.

You looked around the dimly lit cantina in search of Mando’s newest quarry, listening to the sounds of cups hitting tables and a dozen conversations. You’d hear bits and pieces of some of them; two men were talking about a project at their work, a couple in the corner wasn’t being subtle about exactly what they were going to do to each other once they were home alone.

You’d been traveling with Mando for a few months now, hopping between a glorified babysitter and a bounty hunting assistant. You found the baby a little easier to deal with at first, but the more you helped him with quarries and the more he trusted you with more responsibilities, the more you started to like that too.

And you were getting pretty damn good at it if you did say so yourself.

There was just one slight problem.

“You know, this might be easier if I knew who I was looking for.” You smiled over the alcoholic drink you were sipping, trying not to laugh at his forgetfulness and your stupidity.

There was a drink in front of Mando too, obviously untouched given his rules regarding his helmet. The waitress had been so pushy, he’d given in and grunted out an obviously very enthusiastic ‘fine’ to get her to leave him alone. “Oh. Right.”

He slid the puck over to you and you grabbed it before it could fall off the table, pressing the button to pull up the hologram that would show you the face and details of the quarry it was tracking. When you saw the familiar face spinning around, showing you every unforgettable angle, the puck slipped from your hand and clattered to the table.

“What’s wrong?” Mando asked, helmet tilting up to follow your movements as you quickly moved out of the booth and backed away.

“I…I just remembered something. Be right back.” You bolted out of the cantina before he could say anything, pausing when you saw all the people that were loitering outside of the entrance.

You could feel your chest constricting and tears were blurring your vision, so you ducked into the alleyway between the cantina and another building to gather yourself privately. You pressed your back against the wall and closed your eyes, willing yourself to calm down.

You knew this quarry. Years ago, years before Mando, when you were just some nobody on a nowhere planet, just going about your daily life like anybody else.

He was handsome and charming, he made you laugh, he knew just where to touch you, and it was all so perfect. All his promises to get you off that planet, to take you to see the worlds and the stars you’d never seen before, made your fantasies of being more seem like they were within your reach.

But those promises were made while his hands were wandering over your body. Love was only whispered in your ear when he was inside you. And when you found him using those same words on another dreamy-eyed woman, you realized everything was a lie.

He wasn’t going to take you to see other planets or to have these grand adventures; no, he just wanted to soften you up, to make you pliable under his touch so he could take what he desired.

He was angry when you told him you didn’t want to see him again. Angry. As if he hadn’t lied to you and betrayed you, as if you were the one who was going around lying to people until they fucked you. You should have been angry, but instead you were calm in your hurt and busied yourself with anything that didn’t let you think of him.

He left your planet anyway. Whether to go on those promised adventures or because all the other people he fucked finally figured him out, you didn’t know.

“Well, I picked a good time to take a leak, huh?” That voice was like nails on a chalkboard to you now and you tensed against the wall, refusing to open your eyes.

But you heard footsteps approaching and stopping in front of you, and you would much rather watch his every move and pretend he didn’t affect you. You slowly opened your eyes to confirm it was him, standing with his usual cocky flair, an arrogant smirk on his lips.

His eyes trailed over your form, not even trying to be subtle. “You’ve held up.”

You weren’t going to let him get to you, damn it. You set your shoulders and stood up a little straighter, leveling your gaze. “People don’t tend to fall apart after three years, Zandraul.”

“Ooh, you’ve built a little fire. I remember when you were that doe-eyed little girl, desperate to keep people happy with you.”

It occurred to you that you didn’t need to stand there and listen to him act like a dick, but he grabbed your arm the moment you turned to leave. “Get your hand off me or you’re gonna fucking lose it.”

He released you and raised his hands in a false show of surrender, laughing softly. “Oh, come on, didn’t you miss me? What do you say I fuck you again for old time’s sake? You might be acting all tough, but I bet there’s a part of you that still likes to please people.”

The call of your name at the end of the alleyway stopped your response, and you were embarrassed at the relief that flooded you when you saw Mando. He seemed to survey the situation before he decided to approach, his hand near his blaster. You wanted to stand your ground and hold your own, but Zandraul’s presence brought up too many mind-clouding feelings for you to be especially brave.

“Oh, so that’s how you got away from that skughole. A tin can.”

“You know him?” There was a lilt to Mando’s tone that told him he’d figured out your reaction to the hologram now.

You opened your mouth to tell him yes, but could only squeak as Zandraul wrapped an arm around you and yanked you into his side. “We were good friends back home, weren’t we, sweetheart? Good friends.”

Fresh tears swam in your eyes and you tried to meet Mando’s through his visor, hoping he could understand by just a look that you didn’t want to be near this man. He moved closer and reached out a hand to try and guide you away.

“We were just leaving.” His gloved fingers nearly touched your arm before Zandraul yanked you out of his reach, stepping back. His hand hovered in the air for a moment before it lowered, fingers curling near his blaster again.

“I didn’t even know Mandalorians could fuck, but I guess anyone would give up celibacy for a night with you.” Zandraul squeezed you meaningfully. “No wonder he’s gotten you this far. You showed a virgin the time of his life.”

You didn’t know whether or not Mandalorians did take a vow of celibacy, but somehow you highly doubted it. Regardless, your body did heat up at his degrading words and at the thought of being with Mando in that way. Of course you’d think of it from time to time. But that was just it because you were almost certain he didn’t view you that way.

“Let me go, Zandraul, we don’t need to do this.” You shoved at his side, letting out a sigh of relief when he actually let you break away.

“Sure, sure, leave me again. But I just wanna give your new guy a few pointers.” He approached Mando with a saunter; they were the same height, eyes level.

“I’m not interested in any pointers.” Mando gestured for you to come to him, but Zandraul quickly blocked his view of you to grab his attention again.

“She has this spot on her neck that drives her crazy, if you ever take off your helmet.” He glanced back at you for a moment, basking in your humiliation as he told your companion who you admired such intimate details about you. “And if you tell her you’ll take her to see the entire galaxy? You don’t even have to follow through for her to suck your cock.”

In a flash, Mando’s hands were fisted in the front of Zandraul’s shirt and he was slamming the other man against the cantina wall, letting his head bounce off of it. It dazed the other man enough for Mando to throw him to the ground, before he glanced at you. “Go back to the ship and check on Grogu.”

There was no concern for Grogu, you knew he was safe, but Mando’s tone told you that he was about to do something you didn’t want to witness. You opened and closed your mouth a few times, shock coursing through you as he loomed over Zandraul.

“Go now.”

You finally got your legs to move and you walked back to the ship in almost a daze, finding that the baby was safely asleep. You sank down onto the cot just to breathe for a moment, shuddering as you thought of Zandraul’s hands on you and the way he spoke about you.

You supposed Mando had taken the opportunity to secure the quarry while he was busy talking about you. You struggled to be proud of your involvement this time.

After a few moments, boots could be heard against the metal floor of the ship and you anxiously stood, ready to defend yourself.

Then came Mando with an unconscious Zandraul over his shoulder, briefly disappearing so he could stick him in a slab of carbonite. When he reappeared, he simply walked past you and headed into the cockpit. You didn’t know what to say or if you should stop him.

So you just sat there for a little while until you had calmed down enough to fully think straight, wondering if you should thank Mando even if what he did was just a means to an end. You warred with yourself and ultimately decided that you should thank him anyway.

Zandraul was right. You did still like to please people.

You climbed the ladder to the cockpit and stood there in silence for a few moments as you thought of what to say, staring at the back of his helmet. “—Mando?”

He turned his head just enough to let you know he was listening.

“I know you just needed to bag him because he was a quarry, but thank you. I don’t need to tell you the details for you to know that we have a…history.” There was no response and you waited for one, but turned to go when a couple moments of silence passed.

“If I was worried about him being the quarry, I would’ve just cuffed him.”

Your head lifted and you felt new tears in your eyes as his words sank in. Different tears. Almost happy. The kind that made something inside your chest bloom. He attacked Zandraul for you, not for the credits he’d receive in return for his delivery.

You turned and rushed to his side, but realized you didn’t know what your plan was. What were you going to do? Part of you wanted to kiss him, but his helmet was in the way and you didn’t know how he would even feel about a kiss. Another part of you wanted to hug him, but it would be awkward with him seated.

Your hand fell to his arm and, as his helmet tilted to look at it, you placed a kiss where you thought his cheek might be. The metal was cool against your lips, nothing like kissing someone’s face, but the gesture remained the same.

He just gazed at you with eyes you couldn’t see, silently, not showing any signs that he appreciated it but not berating you either.

You smiled softly. “Thank you, Mando.”

As you walked back to the ladder to leave him be and not bother him anymore, you missed his hand raising to delicately touch where your lips had been.

[moonknightly]

I HIT 5K!! ahhhh, thank you so so much to everyone who has supported me and my writing over the years, you have no idea how much it means<3

to celebrate, i have a couple of different things going on:

DRABBLES—

i'll be writing lil drabbles using the below prompt lists!!

pre-argument scenarios

poorly timed confession scenarios

worried and relieved dialogue starters

other ways to say "i love you" prompts

you can request drabbles for the moon boys, poe, santi, and nathan!!

DISCORD—

i made a discord!! anyone is welcome to join as long as you're over 18. there are a bunch of different channels including ones for writing, nsfw channels, mental health channels, etc,. :) just message me for the link!

again, thank you babies so much<3

tagging some friends: @writefightandflightclub @welcometostayingawake @tintinwrites @softlyspector @sweetly-yours-and-mine @spider-starry @melodygatesauthor @wyn-n-tonic @ozarkthedog @madlencen @millllenniawrites @annautumnsoul @campingwiththecharmings @novemberrain-writes @eyelessfaces @mattmurdocksscars @theluciansystem @nowritingonthewall @zoriis @pleasurebuttonwrites @romanarose @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @missdictatorme @luc-k-y @jake-g-lockley @roguelov @stevenngrant

[campingwiththecharmings]

*These weren't necessarily written and/or posted in February, but that's when I read them so lol*

🔥 - explicit/mature content

Star Wars

late (Poe Dameron x Reader) - @spctrsgf

🔥you’re gonna break my heart, huh? (Modern!Poe Dameron x F!Reader) - @tintinwrites

🔥Insatiable (Poe Dameron x F!Reader) - @dameronscopilot

Falling for You [1/2/3/4] (Poe Dameron x F!Reader) - @thirsty-flygirl

The F Word (Poe Dameron x Reader) - @the-little-ewok

🔥Boundaries (Poe Dameron x F!Reader) - @melodygatesauthor

🔥I go 'round and 'round (Din Djarin x F!Reader) - @psychedelic-ink

Break Your Fall (Poe Dameron x F!Reader) - @melodygatesauthor

🔥taste of you (Finnpoe x F!Reader) - @inklore

🔥Copy That (Din Djarin x F!Reader) - @oliviajdjarin

Significant (Din Djarin x Reader) - @softlyspector

Moon Knight

🔥Clean (Steven Grant x F!Reader) - @dameronscopilot

🔥Shut Up, Marc (Marc Spector x F!Reader) - @melodygatesauthor

🔥Undercurrent (Steven Grant x F!Reader, Marc Spector x F!Reader) - @oscarseyebrow

🔥Drifting (Steven Grant x F!Reader) - @juneknight

Tales Untold (Marc Spector x Reader) - @softlyspector (ik i recced this one last month but it's ongoing soooo 😇)

🔥Good Night (Steven Grant x F!Reader) - @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction

Sleep Tight (Jake Lockley x F!Reader) - @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction

Coffee Order (Jake Lockley x Reader) - @spacecowboyhotch

🔥You Can Take It (Marc Spector x F!Reader) - @dameronscopilot

A Helping Hand (Jake Lockley) - @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction

Untitled Valentine's Fic (Steven Grant x Reader) - @alwritey-aphrodite (just do yourself a favor and read all of the fics written for this event tbh)

My Funny Valentine (Marc Spector x F!Reader x Steven Grant) - @astroboots

The Sun, Sky and Beyond (Moon Knight x Reader) - @jake-g-lockley

Quiet (Marc Spector x Reader) - @dameronscopilot

🔥Don't Let the Bed Bugs Bite (Marc Spector X F!Reader) - @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction

Hair Washing (Marc Spector x Black!Reader) - @spacecowboyhotch

🔥Cherry Pie (Steven Grant x F!Reader) - @melodygatesauthor & @welcometostayingawake

🔥Praise Worthy (Steven Grant x F!Reader) - @starks-hero

🔥Love's Train (Steven Grant x F!Reader) - @moonlight-prose

🔥the stars rearranged (Marc Spector x F!Reader) - @heli0s-writes

🔥vienna (Jake Lockley x F!Reader) - @redahlia-writes

🔥A Bit Dodgy (Professor!Steven Grant x F!Reader) - @melodygatesauthor

🔥Dark Necessities (Jake Lockley x F!Reader) - @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction

Triple Frontier

Couldn't Care Less (Santiago Garcia x F!Reader) - @melodygatesauthor

🔥Feed Your Ego (Santiago Garcia x F!Reader x Frankie Morales) - @welcometostayingawake

Be the Girl You Wish to Meet in the Bar Bathroom (Santiago Garcia x F!Reader) - @thosewickedlovelies

🔥Keep the Gloves On (Benny Miller x F!Feader) - @dameronscopilot

The Last of Us

Off Day (Tommy Miller x F!Reader) - @wyn-n-tonic

🔥Wake Me Up (Joel Miller x F!Reader) - @joels6string

🔥Opening Act (Musician!Joel Miller x F!Reader) - @psychedelic-ink

Dune

🔥Off To The Races (Duke Leto x F!Reader) - @foxilayde

🔥Dress (Duke Leto x F!Reader) - @alwritey-aphrodite

Daredevil

when you hold me (Matt Murdock x Reader) - @redahlia-writes

The Bubble

🔥three for three (Dieter Bravo x F!Reader) - @pedrito-friskito

🔥two outta three (Dieter Bravo x F!Reader) - @pedrito-friskito

🔥Simulated (Dieter Bravo x F!Reader) - @prolix-yuy

Thank you to all the wonderful writers for sharing their stories with us 🥰❤️

*For more recs, please feel free to check out my fic rec tag.

**If you'd like to have your fic removed from the list, I completely understand, just let me know

[youvebeenlivingfictional]

WIP Tag Game

Rules: post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! Anything with a strikethrough has been answered already :)

Thank you for tagging me, @blueeyesatnight 💙💙 I borrowed the wonderful sorting structure from @oonajaeadira's post, I hope that's alright!

WIPs in the writing stage:

Obligation (Original fiction)

Smithport (Original fiction)

Three Years

That Yeehaw Motherfucker

Ken-Doll and the Ugly Fuckling

Hollow

Cold Snap

Charming

Lulu Gal

Exhale

Yes, Chef

Use Your Words

Proxy

Impressions

Doorstep

Down a Peg or Two

Among Thieves

Series WIPs in the ongoing stage that have concrete plans but nothing actually written for the next installment yet:

Stress Relief

To Have Loved and Lost

Bateman Begins

The Other Half

You Spin Me Right Round

If You Can't Take the Heat

WIPs that have been outlined:

Brewing Trouble

Pinned

Multitudes

The Nanny

No pressure tags: @brandyllyn @littleferal @millllenniawrites @elen-aranel @mattmurdocksscars @iamskyereads @tintinwrites @massivecolorspygiant @tropes-and-tales

[space-zaddy-din-djarin]

Poe Dameron

(Last Updated: September 16, 2024)

more recs here

@millllenniawrites

Our Resistance

Stars

Counting Crows

Stay by @poedameronstories

Long distance relationship with Poe by @starryeyedstories

My Favorite Ghost by @winchesterxxi

20. “Who did this to you?” / 31. “Stay close to me” / 35. “You will regret ever hurting her, that I promise you” by @cptnbvcks

Every Grain of Sand by @unstoppableforcce

Take My Hand by @justauthoring

on our own by @lia-writes

Going Through the Motions by @ofnifflersandkings

Please don't say goodbye by @whirlybirbs

eccedentesiast by @tintinwrites

Back Home by @theladyofmanyfandomsfanfiction (New)

[clonecaptains]

"Your pussy tastes so sweet." with Javi IM SORRY TYALOR

send me a character and a number for short fic!

this is rated m: for sexual themes etc

my masterlist //

xxx

Nails dig into skin. There’s sweat on your brow and his. Your lungs burn as you near the edge of your high, forgetting to breathe. Javi often takes your breath away. And he’s good at this. Really good. Really good at taking you apart.

It’s putting you back together again that he has trouble with.

You’re in love with him. Head over fucking heels.

You’re his friend, and you know he cares about you. But you’re his stress release. His relaxation technique. Part of his routine.

After he pulls away, he reaches for a cigarette. He might stay for a little bit, make light chit chat – but he never stays the night.

Every time you want to tell him you love him, he leaves. Every time you open your mouth to say something, your heart pounds so loud in your ears you can’t find the words.

This kind man, this broken man. He’s seen so much in his life, more than anyone should. You’ve picked up the pieces of his broken heart too many times, but he’s breaking yours. Every time he comes over, the worse the pain gets. Every mind numbing, searing passionate orgasm he gives you is just one more reminder it’s temporary. That he won’t stay. He’ll leave.

You want to be his emotional tether, not just his physical one. But you deserve to be taken care of emotionally too.

You’re afraid he knows.

When this started, it was agreed that no emotions would tie either of you down. But you just can’t, not when you’ve grown to love him like this.

You’re afraid he’ll find out you love him, and he’ll leave. He won’t know how to handle your emotions, and because he doesn’t want to break your heart, he’ll leave.

So, he can either fuck you boneless every other night and leave after, or you can tell him you love him, and he’ll leave forever.

You don’t know what to do, but right now you want him to stay.

But he won’t. And he doesn’t.

It was a particularly good night tonight in bed. His hips snapped into yours harder than they have before. You came three times, one of which caused you to scream so loud you were embarrassed by it. He was proud, but only for a moment. He groaned deliciously in your ear, but his bliss faded almost as soon as his body separated from yours. His sadness washing over his face as he lit the cigarette. His shoulders rigid once again.

You watched him get dressed, he mumbled a thanks, then he was out the door.

And you cry. You lay in your bed, thighs still sticky and you soak your pillow with your tears. You love him. You hate him. You love him.

And being friends with benefits means, the benefit is sex. You don’t know where he is half the time. You only know he’s safe when he comes knocking at your door. Sometimes you go days even weeks without seeing him. Which you suppose is good right? If he’s not sad or upset, he doesn’t need that comfort.

But you still worry.

It’s been almost a month since you’ve seen him. You feel a certain anxiety about it. So much so that you throw up. It happens a few days in a row, and you think you’ve caught a bug. Then you panic.

The pregnancy test sits on the counter and has been for an hour. You can’t bear to test it. You know the answer.

You take it anyway and you cry when you see it’s positive.

You’re pregnant with Javier Peña’s baby.

Someone out there has a sense of humor you think, because no sooner and you thrown the test away is there a knock on your door. And it can only be one person.

You wipe your tears from your eyes and do your best to look like you weren’t just crying your eyes out and answer the door.

Javi smiles when he sees you and lunges for you. His hands on your hips and his mouth finds yours quickly. His fingers dance and you get chills. His body already turning you on.

“Javi,” you gasp putting your hands on his chest. “Wait a second.”

An eyebrow lifts in question.

I’m in love with you.

I’m pregnant.

They all are on the tip of your tongue, but all you can manage is “are you okay? I missed you!”

Before you know it, you’re on your back with his mouth on your heat. His mustache tickling and his tongue delving into your folds.

“Your pussy tastes so sweet,” he purrs into your thigh. He’s in a good mood tonight. Which only hurts you more. This might be the last time. You have to tell him tonight. But… after.

His tongue feels too good for you to tell him now.

Then when his body moves on top of yours, you feel the tears start to fall. Being so close to him, and just knowing this is the last time. His chest is warm, his shoulders broad. You want to memorize it all. You grab his ass and then tug on his hair. You don’t want to forget the grunts in your ear, and the little bites he leaves on whatever skin he can reach.

You’ll tell your baby about him. Tell your baby how Javi is a good man. A good man with a heavy heart. How his shoulders carry the weight of the world.

When you come, you let out a sob. And he knows it’s not a pleasured one, even though you do feel good physically.

He thinks he hurt you. And well, he has. But not how he thinks.

“Did I hurt you?” he pulls back, “was I too rough?” his brow is heavy with concern.

“No Javi,” you sniffle. “I-“

“What?” his voice softens, and he hisses, he’s still hard inside you.

You grab his head and shove his face in your neck and jerk your hips, letting him know to come. He does with a gentle groan, but then he pulls back, looking at your face.

“What’s wrong?” he shudders a little from the aftershocks. His eyes are so soft in the lamplight. You can’t stop the tears from flowing.

“I have to tell you something,” you sniffle. “Please don’t leave,” you grab his arm to make him look at you. He’s still.

Your heart is beating so loud in your chest and you don’t know which thing to tell him first. Which is easier to digest?

“Two. Two things.”

“I have something to tell you too,” he says sitting up. You wait for him to reach for the cigarette, but he doesn’t. “You first.”

“I- I’m in love with you Javi,” you tell him, tears spilling out and your throat hurts from trying to keep your sobs down.

“I know,” he whispers.

“You know?” you feel hurt. That he knew and continued to use you this way.

“It’s a shitty excuse. But, fuck. Fuck.” He runs his hand down his face. He’s trying to find the words. “I retired today.”

“I’m pregnant,” you blurt out, crying hard. You can’t keep it inside anymore. “I’m in love with you and I’m pregnant. If you want to leave, I understand. Just- please stay tonight. Please.”

His expression changes, and his eyes look down. He’s frozen in thought and your tears keep coming as you watch him. He’s going to leave you just know it.

His mouth opens to speak but nothing comes out. He reaches for his pants and tugs them on.

“Javi,” you cry sitting up, “please, I’m begging you don’t leave. I don’t want to be alone tonight.”

“I’m going to walk around the block. I’ll be back.”

You don’t expect him to come back. You’re too upset to cry anymore. You clean up and get dressed and find something to eat in the kitchen that won’t make your stomach ache.

About ten minutes later though, you hear a knock on the door. It’s not like the others. It’s not urgent. It’s gentle. The knob creaks and Javi appears in your apartment.

When you see him, the tears fall again, and you can’t help but run to his arms. He’s ready for your touch, and he accepts the hug. His arms wrapped securely around you.

“Please don’t leave me tonight,” you sob into his chest.

“I’m not going to leave you at all,” his voice is a quiet whisper. “I retired today. I’m going back to the States. I think you should come with me.”

You pull back to look at him. He rubs the back of his neck, trying to avoid your gaze.

“I said it was a shitty excuse. But I think I’ve fallen for you too. I didn’t know how to- tell you.” He winces, he knows he’s hurt you. He’s made a lot of mistakes, and this is one of them. “I don’t deserve you or your forgiveness. But I won’t let you do this alone.” His kiss on your forehead is gentle. 

That night you fall asleep with him next to you. Finally, you’re not alone. 

[santigarcia]

color palette meme: @tintinwrites asked → Frankie Morales + dance with me 

[madslorian]

weekly recommendation post!

Here is this weeks recommendations!

I've been busy reading a lot of oneshots and have sooo many bookmarked to go through. My next list should be mostly Mando and some other Pedro characters, but we'll see!

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Poe Dameron

(I just finished going through @tintinwrites masterlist so these are ALL oneshots from that list!) Some Enchanted Evening - reader being very sleepy on Poe's shoulder after a tiring mission Reunited and It's Kind Of Awkward - modern au where reader and Poe meet at a high school reunion A Stranger In Paradise - reader saves Poe after the crash on Jakku (TFA) I Never Loved Life So Much - I can't even properly summarize this for you. Just give it a chance despite how sad it is, I loved it You Can See Me? - ghost au where modern!Poe interacts with the reader The Sky is Blue - soulmate au where you see in color when you find your soulmate With Only A Word - reader and modern!Poe meet after some years apart and catch up *First Time - NSFW! Sex with first order!Poe... I love it. *Breathe, Baby - NSFW! Choking kink! *Till There Was You - NSFW! Sex in an x-wing, but add a little bit of romance. One of my favorite excerpts from any oneshot I have ever read comes from this one.

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Din Djarin

Mandoctober Masterlist by @dindjarindiaries - I am working my way down this masterlist now and will include some of my favorite days in the next recommendation post!

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Frankie "Catfish" Morales

The One (Series) by @pascalscenarios - this links to chapter 7 (the most recent chapter) but has links to all the previous chapters!! You see Frankie after a long time apart just before your wedding

Without You by @dindjarindiaries - reader loses their boyfriend and Frankie is there to comfort them. Tugged at my heart strings in such good ways

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Santiago "Pope" Garcia

*Get A Room by @nathan-bateman - NSFW! A fun night watching one of Benny's fights with the boys turns into reader and Santiago finally admitting feelings for one another, in a not so private setting

[max--phillips]

the way you put 'has' in the tags for if your icon could kill a man and the way it lowkey turned me on-

Ok Honestly? Valid

Bc I’m ngl I always have a Moment at the beginning of the movie when that intern gets his head bashed in by someone not pictured but heavily implied to be Max, like. Ah yes. This guy can just Commit Murder. And then go to a meeting ON HIS FIRST DAY W A NEW COMPANY like it’s no biggie. HELLO

[pikemoreno]

BRI YOU KNOW I'M JUMPING ON THIS FMK TYPE THING. You know I'm goofy and sappy and stupid. I love to write and I'm a singer. no random fact bc my brain stops working when trying to think of one

oh caitlin i love you jnbhgvfh. 

you would have a slow burn with: javi. no no no he will NOT fall in love. he reFUSES. he will not- oops. he did. but good luck getting him to admit it.

you would be enemies to lovers with: max phillips. you would literally hate each other at first omg. you’d annoy each other so much but then you’d just like hate make out one day and suddenly... welp.

but your soul mate would be: ultimately, frankie. he’s just exactly what you neeeeed.

[mikeisthricedeceased]

Javi G would beg to eat your pussy I said what i said on his knees, kissing up your thighs, gripping onto your ass telling you how perfect you are.

Fuck. Yes.

He would absolutely worship you, crawl all the way to the bedroom if you asked him to (or at least to the nearest surface for you to lean against so he could bury his face between your thighs)

That man falls all over himself to please you and he gets just as much out of it as you do

[moonknightly]

i was tagged by @spider-starry to post my lockscreen, last song i listened to, and last photo of a celebrity saved to my phone<3

no pressure tags @wyn-n-tonic @writefightandflightclub @ozarkthedog @melodygatesauthor @tintinwrites

[capitalistvampire69]

Can I just say I think you're neat even though I'm mean to you?

Aw, that’s sweet of you! I think you’re neat, too. Even though you’re mean to me.

[hopelikethemoon]

I know it sucks for you that this bs has been carrying on for a month but imagine IMAGINE talking about it for this long like these anons are doing? Like? Is that all they have to do with their time now? Are we that stuck on this subject that we can't let people live their lives especially since other people are getting PLENTY of attention despite how much you post and I see lots of Javi fics? Bc things still show up in tags for people to see and reblog? Shockingly?

God, this fandom is full of SO many incredible authors. I wish I had the time in the day to read everything that’s written because there are so many stories out there. Honestly, all this content is one silver lining to quarantine. Anons in their infinite pettiness manage to ruin the day constantly. 

I hate that anyone ends up on the receiving end of this BS. 

[clonecaptains]

in season 3 Din will stumble across a young woman (played by me obviously) and they form a father-daughter bond because she was abandoned as a child and there will be a moment where she's like "I don't need anybody and I certainly don't need you" and Din is like "shit this is my other kid" there that's my prediction but for some reason I have not been cast yet. odd!

omg alkgjglsjgksl caitlin ily so much! yeah it’s weird that you haven’t been cast! i’m still waiting on the call too for them to tell me i’m din’s wife?? like?? 

[thefloorisbalaclava]

tintinwrites replied to your photo “ŒðŸ¾ðŸ’”

I hope you know that you are seriously SO beautiful? I scrolled back up just to look at you again!

thank you so much oh my god :’)