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[valevntine]

raindro day 2: grey / silver 🩶🌑🐘

day 2!! i gotta admit this is amongst the ones i like the least 🥲 hopefully you'll appreciate it more than i do <33 this is from his flaunt magazine cover 🙂‍↕️

[notjaque]

Brown Eyes

Din Djarin x Reader

Words: 626

Summary: After Riduurok, you and your riduur, Din, get to see eachother's faces for the first time.

Tags: Fluff, so in love, marriage, affection, firsts, mando'a

Note: This fic was written for Raindro 2026 (Masterlist Here). Day 4: Brown 🤎

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Riduurok was complete. Only one cycle ago, you and Din exchanged sacred vows and pieces of beskar armor, merging into a new clan of two. It was a beautiful celebration indeed, but now you two are back to traveling. The life of a bounty hunter doesn't leave room for a honeymoon.

Even so, this time is incredibly important as newlyweds. Things are different now that your sacred bond is sealed. You have a bounty to chase, one that is quite far away, so on your travels you must stop to rest. For tonight, to sleep, the two of you are staying on a small forested moon that's uninhabited due to it's remote location. The Razor crest lands in a tiny meadow and you start your usual routine of checking the area. All is clear, so you cook up some food. The ration packs you two invest in aren't glamorous by any means, but they have all the necessary nutrients for two strong bounty hunters to continue their work.

You warm your ration pack and almost head off to another room, but Din speaks up in that usual gentle tone that others only hear as stoic.

"You can stay." You'd almost forgotten, you realize. Its habit to eat separately, but now you are one clan and don't need to have hesitancy with one another. You need not stay wrapped in armor or go away to another room. You walk back to where he is, sitting across from him. At this point, both of you are forgetting about the food

You set the container of food on your lap and look at him, the dark visor staring back at you. Both of you are full of a kind of nervousness more suited for kids with crushes than two deadly bounty hunters. And yet, those fears are pulling the air between you tight enough that the tension is felt in your gut.

"Can I?" Your hands move up, but pause before they touch his helmet as his hands had grabbed your wrists in an iron grip. It seems that, for both of you, instincts are still strong. Din's hands quickly loosen and then slide to your own helmet. He starts to carefully pull it off, not asking first. He knows that if either of you wanted this to stop, it would. But it doesn't

When your helmet is removed, you close your eyes. Never have you felt so vulnerable in your life as you did that moment. You sightlessly set Din's helmet down, and you hear a clink of metal as yours is placed down.

"Mesh'la..." You hear him mutter. Your face flushes and you finally look, opening your eyes to see the man who's become your world, with no barriers between you for the first time. You are met with a vision of messy hair, slightly flushed cheeks, and-

"Brown eyes..." You say, a smile blooming across your face. The memory of him telling you about those eyes returns, and you blink away all that you had imagined of his face prior to this moment. You couldn't have imagined the softness in his eyes. The depth. A wave of emotion rises, threatening to consume you, and a small laugh escapes your throat, tension melting along with you under his gaze.

After a moment of simply staring, you take his face in your hands and lean in to press your foreheads together. It is familiar gesture, the keldabe kiss, only now you are skin to skin. You know immediately that those brown eyes are a sight you can't bare to only see once or twice. You know also that this bare touch will be a common habit. That you made the right choice in taking him as your riduur.

[pascalispunkczechia]

After you left

This snippet is part of Raindro – Grey color

⚠️ this one hurts, I’m so sorry…

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Javi never thought losing someone would be this quiet. No shouting. No slammed doors. No big dramatic goodbye.

Just silence. The kind that settles into the apartment after you leave and somehow makes every room feel wrong.

Your mug is still in the kitchen. One hair tie still sits on the bathroom sink. And on the table by the couch, there’s a small stack of letters tied with a black ribbon, every single one in your handwriting.

He hasn’t touched them in days. Not because he doesn’t want to. Because he knows exactly what’s inside. All the things you tried to say while he kept telling himself there would be more time.

More time after the case. After the paperwork. After the next lead. Always after.

Javi sits by the window, elbows on his knees, staring down at the floor like maybe if he looks long enough he’ll figure out where it all went wrong. He replays everything. Every time you asked him to stay. Every time you reached for his hand and he was too tired, too distracted, too wrapped up in the job to notice what you were really asking for. Not attention. Him.

The worst part is he loved you. He still does. Maybe that’s why it hurts so much. Because it wasn’t a lack of love that ruined it. It was everything else. The job. The distance. The way Javi always thinks he can carry the whole world alone.

Outside, the sound of the ocean drifts in through the open window, low and endless.

For a second, he closes his eyes and all he can think about is the last time you stood beside him on the beach, your hand brushing his. And how he let that be the last time.

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