Would you write Cara/Fennec ever?
sure ! shoot me a prompt if youâve got one and iâll add it to the list.
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Would you write Cara/Fennec ever?
sure ! shoot me a prompt if youâve got one and iâll add it to the list.
psa: holy shit !! iâve got about fifteen requests sitting in my ask box right now. i will get to them ! it might take time ( i work a full time job, be patient with me ) but iâm doinâ my very merry best to write a liâl something for them all.
Canon prompt: Din Djarin asks Cara Dune (with a engagement ring) for her hand in marriage. She, of course, says âyesâ.
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!! iâm new-ish to the star wars fanfiction community and looking for ideas ! my main focus right now is din/cara, but am willing to branch out for the experience. feel free to send me any prompts or requests and iâll see what i can do by way of drabbles and one-shots.
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fandom: the mandalorian relationships: din djarin/cara dune characters: din djarin, cara dune additional tags: light angst, internal conflict, dinâs a little lost and caraâs quite an anchor, helmetless din summary: the child is gone, dinâs struggling with a personal decision, and cara wonât leave him to make it alone. excerpt:
he remembers his helmet didnât fit right when he first got it. too big. knocked his head around and made his ears ring, but all he heard was joy.Â
he remembers chasing after critters, tracking them through forests with the thermal sensor in his helmet, just to see how well he could stay on them. he caught his foot once on the root of a tree, went tumbling. got that too-big helmet knocked off of his head.Â
din remembers crying out, desperately scrambling in the brush while wide eyes scraped the landscape for any signs of life. he found none. a then he found the helmet, and as he pulled it back on the shine of tears on his cheeks was hidden. he stopped chasing critters after that. they werenât worth the risk of being caught without his helmet and never being allowed to put it back on.Â
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fandom: the mandalorian relationships: din djarin/cara dune characters: din djarin, cara dune additional tags: light angst, emotional hurt/comfort, slice of life-ish summary:Â din gives the child to luke and isn't sure where to go from there. cara gives him a place, however impermanent. excerpt:
âyou want to talk about it?â
caraâs trying not to look at din. she fiddles with her blasterâs stun/kill switch.
ânot really.â
din wishes sheâd just stare. might be easier that way, if they got the weirdness out of the way stat. but he doesnât want her to study him, so perhaps itâs better this way. choosing better over easier has been his way ever since he stole the child.
cara pushes a flask across the little table they share at the back of the bridge. âwant to drink about it?â