#omeradin

[padawansuggest]

Also I want Din and Bo to go to Sorgan and now Din is very pleased because his wife (Bo) is flirting with his gf (Omera) and he’s like ‘oh thank god I’m too ace to play with them’ and babysits the kids while they get to know each other in Omera’s hut. Thanks.

[ollovae3]

Day 25: Haryc - Tired

Not many memes for this word as the art block bug bit me after the last couple big posts?? BUT. I FINALLY DREW OMERA, MY FAVORITE FROM S1. 🥺💕💖

Got the incorrect quote from @incorrectmandalorian !!

[darthskys]

[kaylerinarts]

Here’s another commission I did for @pixiegirl1492 on Instagram of Din Djarin and Omera from the Mandolorian. This was a really fun project to work on and I love the custom outfits she chose for them!

#themandalorian #babyyoda #grogu #dindjarin #omera #mandalorian #mando #starwars #babyyodacommunity #babyyoda💚 #artcommissions #kaylerinarts #kaylerinartscommissions #procreate #timelapse #arttimelapse #artistsoninstagram #pedropascal #starwarsart #starwarsfanart #fanart #mandoart #grogufanart

[tonysiron]

every night i cry bc i think abt how gentle din djarin is. he is such a soft guy. he is so kind. when he holds grogu his hands are so firm but also light. just enough room for his baby to wiggle if he needs to get comfy.

[mooniemouse]

"c'mon Din, you can't be able to show me your face anymore but we both know that I'm the only one that can touch your skin so intimate"

This is a kind of prompt that round my head but I can't be able to write it so... Someone can take it and use it, with the ship that you most like.

💜

[whippedcloudsofcream]

I love Din/Omera and Din/Luke, I really do, but imagine some guy asking you to take care of his kid and he hasn’t even eaten your pussy yet 😐

[yourstrulylightstar283]

Save You - Omera x Din AU one-shot

This is a Star Wars/The Mandalorian Spy AU one-shot with Omera x Din, where Din is a spy and Winta's stepdad, Omera is Din's fellow spy and wife and Grogu is their adopted son and Winta's adopted little brother and Grogu is a human in this and has auburn hair, brown eyes and fair skin and he is 8 years old, though Winta and Grogu are mentioned only in this.

This fic is inspired by and based on Save You, sung by The Moxy.

No pressure taglist: @kasielartist @tf-rosesong @novemberrain221 @etomtom

Warnings:

Subject matters

Angst

Hurt/comfort

Disclaimer:

I don't own Star Wars, The Mandalorian and their characters.

The concept of the fic, the concept and design for human Grogu and the fic (c) @lovelypastel2532 (Me)

Omera had found and saved her new husband Din, who had been kidnapped and tortured for 5 hours(But his spirit was not broken and he fought back the best he could.) and she was horrified and worried at Din's condition and his broken body.

Din's face and body were bloodied, battered and bruised with his lips split and bleeding, one of his eyes bruised and half puffy closed and with a small laceration under it(Thankfully his cheeks, lips and nose were not puffy and his nose, legs and teeth were not broken either. His right arm was uninjured.). His left hand's fingers were bleeding under his fingernails, a few of his right ribs were bruised and broken with a stab wound on the left side of his abdomen and he had a concussion. He looked really ill. He was rushed to the hospital and had an operation immediately to save his life. Fortunately, he managed to pull through, and now all that was left was to wait for him to wake up.

It had been 4 days since Din was hospitalized(Omera always had been visited him.). Omera was sitting at his bedside. She was trying to hold back her tears as she was gently holding his good right hand. "I-I wish you'd wake up, Din. I know you need to rest and heal but you haven't woken up. We're all worried about you, I know Winta and Grogu are very worried about and crying for you. I've seen they're crying as they're comforting each other. We want you to wake up, please don't leave us. Because I need you, we need you."

Din's right hand suddenly but gently held his wife's hand as Din slowly opened his eyes and looked up at his wife with a weak smile. "H-hi, Omera." Din's voice was tired, hoarse and weak but his voice was filled with love, warmth and kindness. "Hi, darling," Omera's voice cracked as she finally allowed her tears to flow down her face. "I thought I lost you. Din, I was so scared and worried." "I-it's okay," Din softly talked as he gently hugged his wife with his good right arm. "I'm still here, I'm not dead. You didn't lose me."

The End