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Insomniac_with_dreams's lovely fic and the arts I did for them
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the little merman and his prince
inspired by jumpsuit's fic
Then don't mind me thinking abt it for you. I think either
a. Luke is irritated Din is a little beat up. He went somewhere without telling Luke and now Luke is examining or healing the bruise on his face.
Or b. Luke is getting a good look at Din's beard and is jealous about not being able to grow a beard. and Luke can't believe that Din’s beard looks so good on him.
Or c. His bf is just so handsome and that is just so unfair.
c i guess
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 8/8 Fandom: The Mandalorian (TV), Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Din Djarin/Luke Skywalker Summary:
Seven years ago, Luke was given an out, and seven years ago the infamous, mysterious, anonymous Starkiller Sniper, and fleur-de-lis of the Skywalker family, disappeared. For years, rumors swirled as to where this enigma went, people whispered, claiming they had killed them, that Starkiller was killed in a firefight, that Starkiller’s identity had been compromised, that they shut out the family and ran off with some millionaire loan shark, or that even against all odds, Starkiller went steady.
But seven years later, Din found himself standing in the living room of the Skywalker manor. He could name everyone in that room, their nicknames, their crimes, their role in an ecosystem of villainy, everyone except the seemingly bored young man sitting in the corner.
Din wondered, who was this man? And most of all, could he trust him?
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I’lll say it again, but sending love to the talented @kaaya-d for making this fic come to life and cheering me on during this whole bang <3