Fanfic
I write fanfiction about giant alien robots (Transformers) and space cowboys (Mandalorian). It’s all on Archive of Our Own at https://archiveofourown.org/users/NiCad. Enjoy!
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Fanfic
I write fanfiction about giant alien robots (Transformers) and space cowboys (Mandalorian). It’s all on Archive of Our Own at https://archiveofourown.org/users/NiCad. Enjoy!
i've been phasing the phrase 'google it' out of my vocabulary and going back to 'look it up'. fuck you youve lost your generic trademark privileges
My old reply of "Is your Google brooken?" no longer works because everyone's Google is, in fact, broken.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Mandalorian (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Din Djarin, Kuiil (Star Wars), Kuiil's Blurrgs, Blurrg Characters (Star Wars), IG-11 (Star Wars), Grogu | Baby Yoda Summary:
Din acquires some blurrgs.
You Okay? (The Mandalorian and Grogu)
They were on Nal Hutta.
Rich swamp smells, loam and river-weed, moist tree bark, springy moss and shading fern. Sounds of the deep fens, droids on patrol, frogs chorusing, the swell of countless insects droning. The feel of earth beneath his palms, his toes squelching in the puddles.
The way his father’s chest rose up and down, up and down, fast and shallow. The rattle of his breathing.
What if it had come out different?
What if he never found the kind man across the river? What if he never got the medicine?
He pulled at his father’s shoulder, tapped his armor frantically, listened for his heartbeat under beskar.
All was silent — all was silent — and he was alone —
*
Grogu woke up in the dark on Nevarro. He would know the closeness of their little home no matter what, the little hum of their security defenses in the background, the smells of caf and cookies, the way the air hung just so within four prefab walls. It was secure now. He could feel it in the Force.
But the dream was still so scary and so fresh. He froze, then pulled his blanket over his head. He stayed like that a minute before peeping his head out, ears brushing against the soft fabric. He called out, shyly, just once.
No answer.
He told himself he would be okay if his father slept through without realizing. They had been through so much these past days. They both needed rest. Grogu sighed and turned within his blanket, shivering a little, determined to fall back asleep on his own.
A hand, warm and steady on his back in the dark. “Hey, kid. You okay?”
Grogu hesitated.
He’d been okay after the assault on the Imperial warlord in the snow. Chilly, excited, but fine.
He’d been okay after they locked him in a cage. His legs were tired and he was embarrassed and worried about his dad, but they’d both been all right.
He was okay after he got his dad home safe again. They’d both fought so much, so hard, and they had won!
He was getting stronger. Better at helping his dad. Better at saving his dad. He knew that he was brave and that he’d done good.
“Grogu?” his father asked quietly, his voice rough. He clicked on Grogu’s glow-lamp. In the dim light, Grogu could see he had taken off his helmet, something he did only very rarely, when it was just the two of them in their clan and the world was quiet. His father’s face was lined and tired and kind. “You all right?”
Grogu shook his head no, and he held out his arms.
“Hey, hey. I got you, kiddo.” His father held him close, his embrace gentle as anything. They stayed like that until the sun crept around the edges of the windows, until the blurrg crowed with the morning. And Grogu knew that they were safe once more.
The faces of two fathers who would do anything for their sons.
They couldn't be any cuter! 💚🥹
I love din-grogu father son dynamic ofc but why was Din telling grogu to "heel" and "sit" like he's a pet? 😬
Like didn't you just have a whole water baptism on Mandalore AND officially naming him your son??
This drove me nuts!
Are you excited for the Mandalorian and Grogu? 💚
like people forget that weird girls grow into weird adult women. it doesn't just go away. and no you don't perish when you turn 25 or automatically turn into a nonweird wife and mother like some kind of Pokémon end evolution, you end up like me.
Grew up to be a weird wife to a weird husband. Worked out.
A Day in the Life of Grogu
Adam Savage Tours The New Razor Crest!
Adam Savage Tours The New Razor Crest!
“Star Wars: The Mandalorian and Grogu Set Visit!“ Tested
Sven Sauer - Deviation
The installation consists of 1,200 glass shards, each of which is aligned by hand. The train is moved centimeter by centimeter and each new glass shard is turned into the correct position so that the beam of light is directed to the next glass shard. As soon as the train starts moving, this creates a chain reaction of light...
Fuck Meyer-Briggs whatever typology. This INTFP shit is only for redditors up their own asses to substitute for a personality. Use my new typology instead!
Your ideal environment is:
Hot/Cold
Wet/Dry
Bright/Dark
Loud/Quiet
HWBL - beach boy
HWBQ - tropical fish
HWDL - dingy club bathroom hookup
HWDQ - the swamp woman
HDBL - CoachellaBurningmanSouthbysouthwestACL attendee
HDBQ - Lizard
HDDL - Vegas babeyyyy
HDDQ - Trapped in a slot canyon
CWBL - Rowdy Lobsterman Crew
CWBQ - penguin living
CWDL - port angeles basement show
CWDQ - bruminating amphibian/hypothermic mammal
CDBL - ski resort
CDBQ - Christmas in Nebraska
CDDL - mcmurdo station rave
CDDQ - corpse
Tropical Fish.
Yep, that tracks.
things to say after fucking up egregiously
pack it up boys we've made a social blunder
let's run that again
one more time normal style
I'm going to become a statistic
further proof god is out to get me
it's because I tore my acl senior year
I couldn't do it for religious reasons
my ex took my talent in the divorce
good thing nobody saw that (said directly to someone who definitely saw it)
I tore my ACL way before senior year, so I totally claim that, but as an actual statistician, that one speaks to me as well...
New BTS of the Mandalorian and Grogu with Jon, Pedro, and Sigourney from IGN