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𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙰𝙻𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙽.
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𝙞 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 . . . 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚 .
#002 . misc : * ` self promo .#i'll be over here for now xx#im finally emerging from my shell#ive been isolating myself from people for like. 2 months lmao we love bad mental health#but im working on it#anyways i have much stranger things brainrot so#come adopt my lil troubled n traumatized artist son !#i'll return to sw when the braincell comes back to me
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Exam day today 😳‼️
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"But will that make you happy?" Hehehe >:)
philosophical ruminations of jedi teachings are thoughts all but lost amid a sea of bright white. a raw sense of pleasure felt from head to toe, every cell tingling from sensitivity — and the waves began to crash ashore, swallowing him whole. ocean eyes awash with lust, noting the sweat donning bronzed flesh of the body ‘neath him, the body of a war - weary bounty hunter reaping his rewards for his latest task. his payment is simply in the form of the desecration of holy grounds. the jedi’s body, a temple in itself, revered in ways deemed both sacred and profane with one hand wrapped ‘round his neck and the other clutching a tender thigh that moves of its own accord. there’s a vague warning from forces beyond his control, but the voices lose the battle to a pair of lips that promise him sweet release of a tension rooted deep in his bones, coaxing him to completion of their rituals in the dark shade of night. said lips allow a voice, one no longer muffled by beskar armor, to guide him toward the warmth of light. blunt nails digging into supple flesh surely to bruise both neck and hip, scratching and scraping as his silhouette moves gracefully atop the mandalorian’s lap. he wanted only to be closer. and he was already so close. so very close to the edge. he braces himself as hips stutter in their pace, ritual coming to an end with an exclamation, a name pulled from heaving lungs with a force unknown to even the jedi himself. ( din. din. din. ) mind focusing only on him.
their momentum slows, and he’s left nearly gasping for air. hands brace his body on broad shoulders that lay beneath him. though they shift when his anchor to the planet rises, if only to meet him halfway, meet in the middle for lips to crash hazardously. the tight hold to his neck releases and an arm wraps itself possessively ‘round thin waist. tongue tracing the fine line of plush lips before teeth tug them in the most obscene way. he whimpers when they begin to swell. his heart following suit. in the heat of the moment, he forgot how he began to shamelessly take part in this blasphemy. initially, it was naught but a result of tension and adrenaline; they simply fell into step thereafter. was this no coincidence, but a product of the force and unnatural fates? they were meant to be here. together. or so he liked to believe.
each time they trained, saber to saber, luke could feel more than just the pull of attraction. he could feel — and has certainly felt — ( daresay ) attachment rooting itself a home, a shelter in the heart of a jedi. a place where it truly held no right to exist. the jedi must serve all, not a select few : a lesson he intended to pass on to his students, for the future of the jedi, if only to preserve balance in the galaxy. and though, he dare not shun away from embracing emotions, love — not as his masters did — it was still very dangerous of him to toy with the idea of loving another so deeply. and it earned him a sinking feeling of regret, as the jedi of old berated him endlessly in the nights when the mandalorian paid no visit to the temple. his thoughts fester — until din djarin offered him relief, release.
admittedly, unbeknownst to the mandalorian, he offered luke a distraction from the weight of a prophecy, treating him with a rare sense of roughness he was unaccustomed. everyone treated him like glass, so precious he might break, but when din fisted through golden locks, bruised his hips / his neck with his hands and teeth, it was a new feeling — one he welcomed, relished. so much so, it became desired, thus routine.
when they finally break apart, bare form collapses beside the other, hallowed grounds burning his flesh. ( oh, how you might wish to repent. repent for your sins, skywalker. ) the grass tickling his backside when he pulls himself up, looking for the robes tossed aside in the heat of pleasure. his thoughts floating in the haze of post - pleasure, and he mumbles something aloud in between exhales meant to help catch his breath, ❝ this was the last time. we should probably … stop this. it might ... ❞ his mouth twisting, attempting to right himself, his ways. ❝ it might complicate things. ❞ he vaguely gestures with hands, brows furrowing. to his displeasure, however, the mandalorian props himself on his elbows, smugly looking him over in disbelief, muttering his own response : ❝ but will that make you happy? ❞
happy? no, perhaps not. as he can feel his heart sink at the thought of not seeing the mandalorian, feeling his weight either beneath or on top of him in twilight hours when slumber has claimed all its possible victims and they were left to their own devices. the heat between them is a fire he could never extinguish, nor would he wish to. he stills, briefly. eyes close, seeking solace in the form of momentary meditation. if only for a second, he’d need to center himself –– to consult the force. they would need to put an end to their nightly ... routine, it would be best, of course –– and selfless, as it was expected of him to hold no ties to love.
to love.
love. did he love …? the thought hinders his thoughts, he swallows thick. brows furrowing further upon the realization. love? the word crosses his mind once, twice, thrice. he can hear the other shifting closer towards him, to pull him back. but with his mind racing, he can’t seem to move. he’s frozen. the warmth of din djarin moving ever nearer, tempting him. he thinks, no this is just passion. he couldn’t possibly … ( oh, but he does. doesn’t he? ) ❝ i … ❞ instinctively, then, he recedes. growing colder without the presence of another. urgently, he picks up his clothes, throws on sacred robes that feel dirty against his skin. hands begin to defensively waving in font of him, ❝ this was … good. very good. but i have to —- uh … lessons —---- my students … i forgot about their lesson. ❞ and he’s frantically parting ways, embarrassed, rambling.
and as his pace hurriedly brings him back towards the temple, he can hear the voices resurface to the forefront of his mind, jumbled words of various masters of old : you love him don’t you, young skywalker? / love is the path to the dark side. / love leads to fear. / fear leads to anger. / anger leads to hate.
#save#( enjedi ) * ` part of my soul has loved you since the beginning / maybe we’re from the same star#immortalizing this on my blog goodbye#reading this every night like its my bedtime story#i have been KO'd nice knowing u all#ANNIE U DESTROY ME ........ i guess it is what i deserve i aksed for it and i DO NOT REGRET IT#nsfw /#nsfw text /
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THE EVENING FINALLY DRAWS TO A CLOSE , the last remnants of royalty dispersing into the night and the halls of the palace becoming vacant once more . xenovarian galas are often exhaustingly vibrant , their exuberance painted within every detail ; all the way down to the glimmering crystal glassware housing exotic liquors found only in the planet's finest distilleries . the drinks are complimentary to those who serve their king ( albeit sierra would sneak extra to her favored bodyguard nonetheless ) , making the night far more tolerable than that of a sober mind .
HIS HEAD IS SWIMMING BENEATH THE WEIGHT OF STEEL , helmet disguising the flush blotching atop cheekbone . perhaps the slight lack of inhibition is what allows din to be dragged forth into her chambers , the soft echo of the lock reverberating against the barren halls . although the edges of his vision blur in the slightest , there is no denying the primal gleam flickering within starry gaze . something stirs , heavy and demanding in the pit of his stomach , as he succumbs to the dangerous game she is so willing to play .
HELMET FORGONE IN FAVOR OF LOOKING UPON HER WITH OWN EYES , brown curls collide with luxe sheets as sierra shoves him onto his back , hard . sharp lines of armor contrast silken fabric , silhouette eerily out of place among a room wrought with luxury . the weight of her grounds din in this moment , crawling onto his lap in a manner akin to predator stalking their prey . sierra straddles his thighs with purpose , ever fierce in all of her ministrations , the teasing smirk blooming atop features tantalizingly erotic ( though din does not comment on the way her marks glow alight with varying shades of pink ) .
❛ i’m not wearing any underwear . thought you’d like to know . ❜ // @xenovair-archive
OH , WHAT A TEMPTING CONFESSION IT IS ; the imagery of the princess bare beneath her garb sending a powerful shiver down the length of his spine . calloused palms instinctively go to grab at the swell of her hips , the gloves once adorned now long forgotten on the floor below , nails leaving crescent-shaped marks from where they dig into flesh . she knows exactly what she's doing , with naught but thin trousers separating skin ; bound to feel the spark of interest manifesting itself as a scorching heat pooling in the space between his thighs . there is nothing left to hide except what little remains of his dignity .
“ tease . ” din groans , earthy timbre molten with sensuality . he hikes the skirt higher and higher until he discovers the truth of her promise , the ache in his hips demanding attention at the sight . perhaps this was her intent all along ; the incessant tease driving him to the very brink , swollen lips begging for more . din is playing right into her hands , the alcohol fueled fantasy of hips rocking against his mouth taking precedence to any remnants of reservation that lingers . strong arms swoop around her legs and usher her forth , so that she hovers just so above tapered nose and the scruff along his chin . a chaste kiss pressed once , twice , thrice to the uppermost part of her thigh , so very close to the point of no return . when brown eyes flutter upward to search her expression , pupils blown wide in the wake of anticipation , an unspoken question lingers within heated stare : who’s the tease now ?
#xenovair#003 . alternate verse : * ` xenovair .#heheheheheh :)#XENOVAIR BODYGUARD VERSE !!!! A LOCAL FAV IF U ASK ME#i just thought of that gifset u sent me u know the one#and it just#its dinsierra what can i say#din's oral fixation is JUMPING out here and for what#have some spice :^)#i think din deserves to eat some cooch i said what i said#nsfw /#nsfw text /
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pedro pascal in fire meet gasoline
#ship inspo tbt.#desires tbt.#002 . character study : * ` visage .#its just that type of weekend !#so sorry to all the new people watching me be absolute filth SHSKFHFJGJ#anyways#din djarin is beautiful that is all#i just know hes gonna treat his partner good. HELL YEAH#nsfw /#not really but just in case
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i log on to destroy annie and then i log off ,
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THE RUINS OF THE ANCIENT TEMPLE HAVE LONG SINCE TRANSFORMED INTO A WARRIOR’S REFUGE . crumbling walls patched with clay , repurposed into arenas for the next generation of jedi to train . all at the hands of luke skywalker ( and with the help of hundreds of droids , rebuilding this sacred space one by one ; brick by brick ) . din had oftentimes met with the jedi , here , amongst his kind’s very ancestors , focusing on the mastery of the darksaber that weighs heavily at his hip . long hours and adrenaline - fueled nights naught but a catalyst to the tension wrought between bodies separated by mere weapons alone . for as long as they dance along this tethered string , one can only bend so far until the other finally breaks .
AND THEN , SOMETHING SHIFTS . an awakening , a heaviness burning hot against his skin hidden beneath the protection of beskar . luke can sense it too , he presumes , if the clumsy side step is any indication , allowing din to strike him down for the win . the constant whirring of the darksaber burns dangerously close to the column of his throat , illuminating the bounce of adam’s apple when luke finally swallows . the space between them narrows , a sliver between where beskar ends and robes begin , trapping luke against the hardened walls of the temple . the moment seems frozen in time , if not for the flicker of the blade and staggered breaths breaching the silence and shattering the illusion . the haze of his visor does little in distorting vision ; heated gaze traversing the slope of flushed cheeks and parted lips . the sensation grows stronger , coiling tighter in his stomach , and he’s quickly losing the inner battle of self restraint . it isn’t until luke releases a breathy sigh that the tension within finally snaps .
THE DARKSABER CLATTERS TO THE GROUND , blade sheathing within its hilt upon impact , and din’s hands are immediately all on luke . leather fingers dig bruises into the cleft of his hip , hoisting lithe frame upward and slamming bodies unceremoniously onto the wall behind them . they align in perfect unison ; hips slotting together whilst legs secure themselves around the small of his back , uncaring of how the edges of beskar pinch onto covered flesh . he utilizes the support of the wall to make a desperate attempt to remove his helmet , yanking it from its place upon armor , the hiss of disengagement dying beneath their shared mantra of labored breathing . beskar joins saber onto the dirt below as the cool , temperate air caresses against the blush peeking out from beneath his scruff . lips crash together long before luke can respond to his actions , swallowing the surprised gasp that now melts onto their tongues . he tastes of sweetened milk and war , salt and sweat and earthy promises of everything luke , and din is drowning .
DIN IS FIRST TO SEVER THE CONNECTION , albeit reluctantly , allowing forehead to rest against sweat - slick skin . its a gesture in feeble hopes to regain their breath , though the tingling remnants of their kiss is enough to leave his toes curling in his boots . “ sorry , ” a pathetic whisper , mounting onto the slight curl of his mouth , seeking reservation against such blatant displays of fevered desperation . “ was this okay ? ” if only to put himself at ease , to prove that this deep - rooted need is reciprocated . through half - lidded gaze does din observe luke tilting crown back unto the cold brick wall , golden fringe matted haphazardly across forehead . with a feeble nod , lips part if only to affirm shared desires ( and if you listen close enough , you could hear the slight whine fluttering against vocal cords ) :
❛ you can be rough . i can take it . ❜ // @enjedi
HIS BODY ELECTRIC / BURNING WHITE - HOT IN HIS VEINS . the muffled grunt of approval disperses into worn leather , trembling as the sharp bite of teeth clamor onto material and rip it from his palms . the very sight of it is barbaric , animalistic in nature , shedding himself of one of the many layers that keep their bodies separate . with renewed vigor , calloused digits fly to the offensive fabric tied at waist , making haste of disrobing luke so that din can have more , craving the sensation of skin upon skin .
“ luke . ” there is no disguise in the way din moans his name / a sacred prayer fanning across their lips in a manner so unholy , hiking up the hem of his shirt so that palms can splay against smooth skin . his body is firm beneath his touch , toned muscle a byproduct of ruthless jedi training and hours of meditation . din marvels at how easily luke reacts to every touch , goosebumps littering freckled skin in its wake , traveling further and higher until he’s able to graze lightly at the outskirts of collarbone . although the temptation to drawl out their fleeting moments of pleasure lurks in the back of his mind , luke had made his statement clear , and din was always one to deliver on his promises .
SURGE OF HEAT BURIES ITSELF IN THE SPACE BETWEEN HIS LEGS / RIDING HIGH ON THE ANTICIPATION OF EROTIC PROMISES . din rocks into luke with a roll of his hips once , twice , making evident of his intent ( and to silence the whimper befalling swollen lips ) . “ gonna make you regret that . ” burying the smirk into the crook of neck , din sinks his teeth into pale flesh until all that is left is naught but heated blotches of molten purple ; a visible testament of unspoken devotion .
mine . mine . mine .
yours .
#( enjedi ) * ` part of my soul has loved you since the beginning / maybe we’re from the same star#they are desecrating the grounds of the jedi temple can i get an AMEN#all of the jedi ancestors looking on with the MOST displeased looks#luke deserves to get dicked down by the hot mandalorian dad so shut up obi wan and yoda#yoda is just a bitter virgin anyway we dont care what he thinks here KDHGDKGFHFDG#anyways .#h i#enjedi#long post /#nsfw /#nsfw text /#also. the way that sparring makes din horny#he said say less i wanna FUCK#i do not blame him#luke all sweaty and cocky and breathing hard? bro how is din alive rn
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“ no . ” leather hand gestures in the direction of the saber’s hilt , the mandalorian silently admiring its metallic sheen . “ the laser sword . ” THEIR ENEMIES LITTER THE BATTLEGROUND BENEATH THEIR FEET , and despite their joined efforts at clearing the fort , caution raises with every step they take . closer , calculating and methodical . the blaster in his grip is warm from gunfire , ready to be raised at the first signs of danger . “ is that your method ? ”
continued // @vtriol!
#vtriol#003 . canon verse : * ` the mandalorian / chapters IX - XVI .#i hope u dont mind i continue this :eyes:#i just simply think: thana should stab him#and objectify his metal ass thank u#KSHDGDKFHGFDKGHFDGKD
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The Mandalorian Starters !
Taken from season two of the Disney Plus show, The Mandalorian! Some of these have already been edited. You can change them however you see fit! Keep in mind that some spoilers for the show will be present!
“Wherever I go, he goes.”
“You have something I want. You may think that you have some idea what you are in possession of, but you do not.”
“I promise you will not die by my hand.”
“How much do you want for it? Just kidding. But not really.”
“If you put a mark on him. There is no place that you’ll be able to hide from me.”
“It better not have any maggots in it. I don’t like maggots.”
“That is not food. Don’t do that again.”
“Wake me up if someone shoots at us. Or if the doors get sucked off the rails.”
“You’re changing the terms of the deal.”
“I finally know where I’m taking you but it’s gonna be a bumpy ride.”
“I’m surprised to see this place still standing.”
“This recording must be old. (Name) is dead.”
“All right, baby girl. Let’s see what you got.”
“You wanna come back here and try this?! Be my guest!”
“I sense much fear in you.”
“He’s formed a strong attachment to you.”
“Your bounty hunter failed.”
“We’re gonna find a place where you belong and they’re going to take good care of you.”
“I give my allegiance to no one.”
“This is the seeing stone… Are you seeing anything? Or are they supposed to see you?”
“This isn’t a spice dream.”
“Wish I could say that it looks good on you but I’d be lying.”
“It’s a shame you’re not coming with us. You’ve got such a sunny disposition.”
“As far as I’m concerned, if you can make it through your day and still sleep at night, you’re doing better than most.”
“Everybody thinks that they want freedom but what they really want is order.”
“I see your bond with him.”
“Don’t be afraid.”
“You know, for a second, I thought you were this other guy.”
“He means more to me than you’ll ever know.”
“You’re sparing my life; well, this should be interesting.”
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it’s against the creed ; i gave you my word ----- i’m with you until we both fall .
independent , private and extremely selective writing blog for din djarin , the mandalorian , from the star wars franchise . interpreted by mak .
#002 . misc : * ` self promo .#mandalorian rp#star wars rp#din djarin rp#ohhey.............#good evening
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I have an ear for accents.
I’ve lost my accent entirely.
I have an ear for that as well.
PEDRO PASCAL as OBERYN MARTELL in Game of Thrones 4.06.
#002 . character study : * ` visage .#i am literally. OBSESSED. with his side profile#his nose 😩👌#everything about it is perfect#anyone who gets to witness din without his helmet#(yes including modern aus)#ARE SO LUCKY ....#IMAGINE DIN GIVING UR MUSE THAT LIL SMIRK .... THE TINY GRIN ..... END IT ALL#din is beautiful i said so
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#ship inspo tbt.#this is din djarin to a T#interrupt the sexy times get shot#AHSOSHSKDHDKFJF THIS IS LITERALLY HOW IT IS FALLING IN LOVE WITH A BOUNTY HUNTER#shoot first ask questions later bass boosted
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enjedi:
decrypt ancient philosophies, twist and bend council’s teachings to his own will … as one would the force. blasphemy, wasn’t it? there was no passion, no attachments. not with the jedi order. yet, he … ——— could feel it all in the very core of his being. a gnawing, tormenting goliath wreaking havoc in his heart. ❝ din … please. wait. ❞ voice echoes even in the crowded streets of coruscant. instinctively, hand extends. fingers grasping at the edge of a beskar pauldron, ❝ say the word ——- say the word, and i … ❞ will leave the jedi order. / @mandakar· !
MANDALORIAN AND JEDI / EXISTING IN A WORLD THAT IS BOTH OPPOSITE AND PARALLEL . they are two sides of the same coin , borne of a creed with polar ideals ----- a natural contradiction . the mandalorian’s empowerment of love and attachment are naught but a sacred betrayal of the jedi’s ancient ways . its what leads to their predicament , now : the urgency in luke’s pleas , beskar reflecting the raw , unpredictable fear that resides in pools of blue . oh how luke bends and twists until they reach alignment , no matter the expense , no matter the cost . din knows it is selfish to care for him like this ; yearning to abandon consecrated oaths in favor of a darker form of possession . and yet , he does not fear it , the darkness ; for he is both yin and yang , a deadly martyr who balances on the edges of inherent goodness . din believes that he , too , can forge a way to honor their respective creeds . it is the only way .
THE VICE-LIKE GRIP OF FINGERS UPON METAL DEMANDS HIS ATTENTION . incessant , pleading , an unspoken devotion sheathed between every syllable . the ache in his chest radiates down to his palms , the leather creasing tight into fists at his side to resist the temptation of grasping onto layers and layers of robes , to give in to the gravitational pull of everything luke . the helmet does more than disguise the hitch in breathing , grateful for the mystery it provides ; otherwise , the tremble of his lips would betray all that his heart wishes to say . luke , exhaling his name , hardly above a whisper . they are treading dangerous territory , evident in the reluctance to grasp the pale wrists of the jedi , trepidation dictating every movement as beskar helmet comes to rest against forehead . if din nervous , luke is certain to feel it .
WARM EYES FLUTTER TO A CLOSE BENEATH THE SAFETY OF HIS VISOR , breathing in tandem to the steady beating of his heart . “ i want you to stay , with me . ” din confesses , the grip upon wrists tightening , as if to anchor themselves to each other . the crowds among them seemingly dissolve into the background , focus shifting to the entirety of luke ; painting to memory every freckle dusting the arch of his nose , blond lashes framing soft , expressive eyes . for once , there is a crack in the facade ; vulnerable and afraid . “ but . . . i can’t ask you to leave . ” a sense of finality / a conjecture borne of guilt and inherent selflessness . “ not for me . ”
#enjedi#tbt.#the way we both thought about this exact angst#we just know how we want to suffer huh#u asked and now u shall receive :)#PLEASE LISTEN I LOVE NO FALL LUKE AND DIN THE COMPLEXITY OF IT I WANT TO SCREAM#din trying to honor both of their duties to their creeds but god the temptation to break all of it just to be together#the DELICIOUS tension#ohhhh man this is so good
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𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐑 : Good! Your hate has made you powerful. Now, fulfill your destiny and take your father’s place at my side!
Luke looks at his father’s mechanical hand, then to his own mechanical, black-gloved hand, and realizes how much he is becoming like his father. He makes the decision for which he has spent a lifetime in preparation. Luke steps back and hurls his lightsaber away.
𝐋𝐔𝐊𝐄: Never! I’ll never turn to the dark side. You’ve failed, Your Highness.
I AM A JEDI, LIKE MY FATHER BEFORE ME.
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Mhi solus tome, mhi solus dar'tome, mhi me'dinui an, mhi ba'juri verde.
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enjedi:
with specific purpose does he move, a brush of hands with the exchange of coffee at the patron’s request. ( it was dark and bitter, as always. a taste so vastly different than his own. ) cup angled just enough that both customer name and decorative, albeit poorly drawn, heart is plainly visible. his smile beautifully bright; his heart all aflutter. ❝ you know, i’m gonna start thinking you come in here so much just for me and not the coffee. ❞ / @mandakar· !
A NOD IN EXCHANGE OF THANKS / it’s routine etched to memory ; quickly becoming a regular at the quaint , hole - in - the - wall coffee shop east of town . it seemed that the barista had quickly taken notice ----- luke , the one whose radiant smile threatened to melt the seams of din’s ever-guarded heart . there is something so sweet in the way luke crafts his painfully simple orders , taking great care in choosing the highest quality roasts suited best for a palate accustomed to coffee’s natural bitterness . din thrives in the anticipation of it all , although he dare not admit it himself . however , as the graze of their hands linger for the briefest moment and luke tests the waters so boldly , he fails to stifle the smirk growing at the corners of his mouth .
“ i like the way you make my coffee . ” din takes a purposeful swig of his drink with the tilt of cup ( not without noticing first the scribbled hearts above the i in his name , of course ) , the smooth and biting finish dancing along his tastebuds . humming in approval , he eyes luke curiously ; the glint pooling in honeyed gaze warm and inviting . “ everything else is . . . bonus . ”
#enjedi#002 . alternate verse : * ` coffee shop au .#me screaming into my pillow:#if i were luke i would PASS OUT#the way mr din djarin is looking at luke with that playful flirty look in his eye#saying it so casually. so nonchalant. if u blink u may not notice he was even flirting#buT HE IS. AND I AM THRIVING !!!!!!!!!!!!#the way din finds luke so endearing is so special to me#i literally opened my laptop to reply to this immediately#im going feral annie#i accidentally went off and wrote so much woops#they gay.#good for them !
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&. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
( smut / nsfw implied sentence starters with not so vulgar language. )
❛ i’ve been thinking about you all day. ❜
❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜
❛ how badly do you want me? ❜
❛ i can’t get enough of you. ❜
❛ i’ve never done something like this before. ❜
❛ i like being close to you. you’re warm. ❜
❛ you look good like this. ❜
❛ you look like you were jealous. ❜
❛ i’m not jealous. ❜
❛ shh. there’s people in the other room. ❜
❛ say you want me, and i’m yours. ❜
❛ i won’t bite. unless you’re into that sort of thing. ❜
❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜
❛ would you like to go somewhere a little more private? ❜
❛ i’ll take care of you. ❜
❛ there’s so many things i wanna do to you. ❜
❛ take off your clothes. ❜
❛ i’m going to ruin you. ❜
❛ show me how much you missed me. ❜
❛ is this okay? ❜
❛ you know you love me. ❜
❛ i want you to feel good. ❜
❛ make me. ❜
❛ i want this. ❜
❛ come back to bed. ❜
❛ you’re such a tease. ❜
❛ want me to model these for you? ❜
❛ we have to make this quick. ❜
❛ what are you looking at? ❜
❛ it’s hot when you talk back. ❜
❛ you don’t have to be gentle. i won’t break. ❜
❛ don’t you know what you’re doing to me? ❜
❛ i really want to kiss you right now. ❜
❛ this is a one time thing. ❜
❛ you know where to find me. ❜
❛ did i say you could stop? ❜
❛ you’re soaked. let me grab you a towel. ❜
❛ i want to see you. ❜
❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜
❛ no ones here. we can be as loud as we want. ❜
❛ you look good with my hands around your throat. ❜
❛ i’ll be good, i promise. ❜
❛ you’re really good at that. ❜
❛ shut up and kiss me already. ❜
❛ you better watch your fucking mouth. ❜
❛ don’t mind me. just enjoying the view. ❜
❛ tell me what you want. ❜
❛ here’s my hotel room number. ❜
❛ you can be rough. i can take it. ❜
❛ and where do you think you’re going? ❜
❛ if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up. ❜
❛ i shouldn’t allow myself to get this close to you. ❜
❛ what if i hurt you? ❜
❛ you could never hurt me. ❜
#i just think .... i deserve to write this#feel free to send in tbh#wont lie din has had one night stands ... take that as you will#nsfw /#001 . misc : * ` memes .
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