This story begins in 12 ABY - 3 years after Din Djarin, the Mandalorian, gives up his foundling to the Jedi for training and acquiring the Darksaber, he returns to his bounty hunting job. He follows a lead to the Outer Rim where he crash lands on a strange jungle planet. After being rescued, his life is saved by a eni...
when he left, she didn't just lose him, she lost her entire religon - Mando walks into a cantina on an unfamiliar planet, completely unaware that an old companion is now the bartender. But she could spot his beskar helmet from miles away - highest rankings #1 djarin #4 themandalorian #12 dindjarin #19 bountyhunter ...
Most bounty hunters don't reject a million credit bounty then marry the girl they were supposed to turn in, but Din Djarin isn't most bounty hunters.
THIS STORY IS NOT MINE IT BELONGS TO guardianangelicas ON AO3 Who knew that agreeing to babysit a bounty hunter's weird, green little child would be so full of surprises. **Deviates from canon during the final arc of s1 of the Mandalorian, characterizations based on early s1 Mando If it's not ok to have this posted au...
So...I have a ton of ideas, and dxn_djarxn doesn't have enough time to write them 😅 so here I am! (Check her out btw she's amazing) Most of the one-shots have a Gender Neutral reader, but there are Female and Male readers as well. I think that's it..... 💥 { Requests Open } 💥 Updates are inconsistent just like ever...
Din Djarin chooses to die rather than remove his helmet in front of you because of his Creed. This brush with death not only changes your relationship but leads him to question his beliefs. Can you help him discover who he is and show him another way to live? Din Djarin x Reader (no use of y/n). *I do not own Star War...
🪐⭐️💥🥀 - "there was a feeling of inevitability when i met you. the sense that we would be together; that there would be a moment when you would look at me in a certain way, and we would cross the threshold from friendship into something so much more. we spoke once about lovers who kept finding each other...