Me and My Husband
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Married!Din Djarin x F!Reader
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"And I am the idiot with the painted face
In the corner, taking up space
But when he walks in, I am loved, I am loved"
Series synopsis: Din Djarin is doing what any typical Mandalorian would be doing after reclaiming Mandalore; finding a riduur and settling down. He’s still a member of the Guild on Nevarro, taking bounties here and there to support his new family. But when he meets you while you’re working the front desk at an inn on Naboo, he finds himself hooked, feeling like he’s found something new and exciting in his now mundane life. How long can he keep up appearances with his riduur? And how long can he keep his little secret with you?
Series warnings: reader is able-bodied, set after season 3, canon divergent (long live the Razor Crest), infidelity, eventual smut (starts at chapter two!) angst, some rules/customs I made up for Mandalorian culture/weddings/marriages, switches between Reader and Din’s POV, no use of y/n
Graphic: @nostalxgic Banners + dividers: @saradika
Fic notifs: @beskarandblastersfics Fic recs: @kelbellsficrecs
Chapter One: Lonesome Love
Chapter Two: Drunk Walk Home
Chapter Three: Nobody Fucks Like Me
Chapter Four: Remember My Name
Chapter Five: You’re an Angel, I’m a Dog
Chapter Six: I Gave Too Much of My Heart Tonight
Chapter Seven: I Know Who You Pretend I Am
Chapter Eight: I’ll Betray You Like a Man
Chapter Nine: I’m Sorry I’m the One You Love
Chapter Ten: We Nearly Drowned for Such a Silly Thing
Completed on 12/27/23
Bonus:
Moodboard by @janaispunk
Moodboard by @jksprincess10
Moodboard by @noxturnalpascal
Art by @pamasaur
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Willow
Pirate!Kylo Ren x Reader
Warnings: Gentle yearning, longing stares, they love each other but Kylo is oblivious and moody
Word count: 710
Summary: Captain Kylo Ren appreciates the sunset (and other beautiful things.)
*Edit is not mine, credit to @kyloremus !!*
“I’m like the water when your ship rolled in that night. [...] The more that you say, the less I know, wherever you stray, I follow. I’m begging for you to take my hand, wreck my plans, that’s my man.” - Willow, Taylor Swift
The ship rocks back and forth as it sails through the sea. Captain Kylo Ren stands on the deck of the ship, looking out at the blue waves and appreciating the beauty of the sunset reflecting on the water. He is a quiet man. Quiet, and solemn, and hard to understand.
You love it.
You come up behind him and put your hand on his shoulder. He glances over. Then, saying nothing, he looks back out at the orange, yellow, and pink hues that fill the sky. You know he likes it when you touch him, though. He leans into you ever so slightly, pressing his body closer to yours.
You follow his line of vision, then smile softly as you squint at the brilliant display of colors.
“You’re deep in thought,” you state. It isn’t a question. The Captain looks down at you, and you offer him a knowing smile. “What’s troubling you?”
He glances down at your chest for just a moment, looking at your breasts and silently enjoying the way they look in the dress he bought you just a few days prior.
“Nothing,” Kylo says. “Can one not simply enjoy the sunset?”
You chuckle. He’s difficult. Always so fucking difficult.
“You may,” you say, nodding up at him. “Of course you may. I just thought that perhaps you would enjoy some company.”
Kylo says nothing, which you have come to understand means: Stay. He looks out at the water again. He loves it here at sea. You, not so much. It is easy to get seasick this far out, and you often long to plant your feet on solid ground, but when you have the Captain, you find that it’s a bit easier to endure.
You are his companion, his woman. He has his men, most certainly, but none of them matter as much as you do. You are beautiful in his eyes, like a sculpture that the Gods took their time molding. He is not good at expressing his affection or admiration, but he enjoys these moments in which it is you, and him, and the sea.
“The colors are wonderful,” you say, looking at the reflection in the water. Kylo is still staring at you.
“Yes,” he says. “They are.”
He takes note of your complexion, your hair, your eyes. Everything. Of course, he has done this many times before, but you look striking in the warm light. He tucks a stray piece of hair behind your ear, and you look up at him.
“Do you want me tonight, Captain?” you ask softly.
“Yes,” Kylo says. He likes it when you call him ‘Captain’.
“When?” you ask. You do not make it a habit, asking him when he is going to fuck you, because it all depends on his fluctuating moods, but right now? He is staring at you hungrily, drinking you in like a man dying of thirst, and you think that perhaps he will tell you to go to his quarters now.
“When I have finished looking at you in this light,” Kylo says, his hand moving from your hair to your cheek. He pulls you forward, and you must admit that this behavior is surprising but very, very welcome.
“Do you enjoy looking at me, Captain?” you ask, your voice barely above a whisper as you lean into his touch.
Kylo looks at your lips and begins to long for you, then leans forward and presses his lips against yours so as to not deny himself the simple pleasure of kissing you. His mouth works against yours delicately, gently, far gentler than you would think for a man like him.
Your hand finds his hair, and you give it a gentle tug.
“I would very much – mm – like to – mm – take you, Captain,” you tell him. The smallest of smiles tugs at the corner of Captain Ren’s mouth, and he pulls your body flush against his.
“Well, who am I to say ‘no’ to such a beautiful woman?” he asks.
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