My Favorite Yoda Quotes
Summary: Din Darin is a bounty hunter of souls and was tasked of bringing you in...well cold. Something happens where two make a bargain. Unbeknownst to the both of you, this bargain would have serious consequences, dragging you into Din's world deeper than you imagined
Warning: Slight Boba x Din, mentions of death and description of car crash victims, nsfw in further chapters 😘
Hello everyone, so I came up with this idea with @ahoeformando along with some sexy professor Boba stories. This is super AU so please be nice. This has been sitting in my draft folder for two days cause I was so nervous 😂. Let me know what you think!
“Din, I have a new job for you,” Boba purred as he stroked, Din’s hair. Why he decided to keep his messy locks was beyond him. Din groaned and buried his face in his chest, acting as if he didn’t hear him.
“Don’t I do enough keeping the foundlings at bay and training the new warriors?”
Boba laughed, “You do, but her highness has personally requested you for this hunt. She is worried you are getting rusty.”
“I’ll show her rusty,” he mumbled as he rolled over onto his back next to Boba, “Fine.”
“I should warn you that things have changed quite a bit since you were last up there,”
“It’s only been 75 years, how much could have really changed?”
“You’d be surprised. Somehow these mortals have become more advanced and even more efficient in getting themselves killed. You might learn a new thing or two.”
Din sat up, removing himself from Boba’s warmth. He lazily put his pants back on and buttoned up his shirt. Running his hand through his locks, he looked over to Boba. He looked slightly older than Din; not that age meant anything to them. His wide frame took over most of the bed that he had shared with him. He was currently, casually leaning against the headboard, the sheets thrown lazily at his waist which left little room for imagination.
“Aren’t you coming, too?”
“I am not needed, it is just you, little one.”
“For someone who is so well respected with our queen, you really are lazy.”
“It is because I am so respected that I can be lazy,” Boba teased, “If you stick around with me, maybe you too can be so lucky.”
Din chuckled as he bent down to Boba, “Why do you think I really keep coming to see you?” planting a soft kiss on his lips.
Boba lightly smacked him, but didn’t pull away, “Don’t push your luck to today, kid.”
Din planted one last kiss as he strolled out of Boba’s room, making his way to the main hall to meet with his boss.
*****
“Come on, it is just a little drive it’ll be fun.”
You looked up, nervously chewing your bottom limp. Your boyfriend, Steve, of just over a year nudged your shoulder, “You’ve seen him do it a ton of times. It is perfectly safe.”
You stared at both boys, Steve and Eric. Both in their early twenties, you had just turned 19 and had hit a slight rebellious streak. Your parents hadn’t initially approved of you dating so quickly outside of highschool but you kept up with your marks and extra activities that they deemed it ok.
“Fine, but only for like a minute and then we go get ice cream like you promised.” you playfully pouted as you crossed your arms.
Steve laughed as he ruffled your hair, "Deal,"
You walked over hesitantly to the car. Dawned in an obnoxious yellow, the Subaru logo was blacked out. The interior was stripped to the bare minimum.
"Less weight, easier to corner." Eric had explained to you. He was a rookie track driver and was finding any excuse to talk about his car.
You sighed as you opened the back door, sliding into the back seat and buckled your seat belt immediately.
The two boys sat in front as Eric started the engine. You winced when you heard the exhaust choking slightly, you grimaced when you smelt the fumes wafting in the backseat. Eric has clearly done most of the work himself. You gripped onto the edge of your sit as you all steered out of the parking lot.
It was late in the evening, past rush hour but due to it being a weekend, there were more cars than usual.
“Umm, can’t we just give this a try in an empty parking lot?” you asked nervously, gripping the door handle, not sure what it would do.
Eric grinned at you looking back in the rear view mirror, “Don’t worry, Doll. This is a super light night”
You stifled a scream as he hit a sharp corner, bumping your head slightly on the window.
“Pft, 40 miles, this corner can totally take more.” you heard Eric casually tell you.
You gripped the seat, knuckles turning white. You tried to keep you breathing calm as the car swerved in and out of traffic. The sound of car sirens being deafened by the blood rushing to your head. You noticed another car pulling up beside yours, the same loud roar and the same stupid stickers.
"About time, now the fun can start," cheered your boyfriend.
"What?! You said this was going to be short!"
"Man you were right Steve, she is too uptight. You need to get laid, doll." Eric retorted.
Fear was replaced by anger as you banged on the headrest that your boyfriend was leaning his head on.
"I want out. Now! This isn't fucking funny!" you screamed as the car downshifted and pulled around a corner hard, throwing you back onto the seat.
“Oh shit the cops!” you felt Eric slam on the breaks, hard and the car started to reverse, “I can’t get caught again man, they already have my license,”
“They have your what?!” you yelled, looking frantically for some reassurance from your boyfriend but clearly got none.
You covered your eyes as he started to drive against traffic, begging for them to stop, to let you out, to just let the cops arrest them. You heard the sharp slamming of breaks and loud honks from the other cars as they swerved out of the way.
“Yoh man! Look out, she isn’t moving. Go left, left!”
That was the last thing you heard before your mind went blank.
**********
Din walked down the dimly lit hall. The torches flickered and danced along the reflection of the tiles. It was quiet today, as Din heard the echo of his footsteps. Usually it was bustling with other Mandalorians but as Boba said, it had been busy.
Approaching the large oak doors, Din heard a ‘Come in’ before he could even reach his hand to knock.
Din opened the heavy doors as welcomed to a site of papers thrown everywhere, half finished bottles of some strong wine or another. In the middle of the room stood, his boss, queen whatever title she decided to give herself today. In a previous life she was known as the armourer and was in charge of her guild of other tradeswomen. She was donned in her deep rouge coloured armour and short fur cape.
“Ah, Din Djarin, I was wondering when you were going to grace me with your presence.” she did not look up from her table as she walked around, looking at one form or another.
“I was told you finally have work for me,”
“I’ve always had work for you.” she responded coldly, “You were just always too good for the job.”
Din leaned against the table, arms crossed over his breastplate, “Well I am here now.”
She sighed, discarding some more papers onto the floor, “As you can see, we have been busier than usual. These humans have been doing a bang up job at getting themselves killed. We are only able to train so many recruits to go up and collect them as possible but I wouldn’t have asked you here if you weren’t my last option.”
“I am honored,” Din remarked, paying attention to the creases in his leather gloves more than her.
“Will you just come over here so we can both be done with each other?”
Din turned around, staring at a large hologram that was being projected by the data pad that was under the stacks of papers. In front of Din was a police chase that seemed to involve some tacky looking vehicle.
“Happy to see they finally advanced to faster locomotives,who knows maybe they will even reach our level of technology.”
“Pay attention, this is your target.” she zoomed in on the three individuals in the car.
“The two idiots in the front? Piece of cake, they are pretty much asking for us.”
“No, the girl in the back.” she zoomed in on a young girl, barely out of her teens, gripping the seat. Din noticed that she was screaming, her face red with tears and anger. Din couldn’t hear what was being said but it was clear she didn’t want to be there.
“It should be a simple in and out, bring her back, I have Paz on the other two.”
“You sent Paz?”
“I told you, we are short.”
Din pushed away from the table, “Fine, I’ll go. I’ll be back before dinner.”
Without even a passing glance, Din walked out of the messy room and back into the quiet hallway.
*******
You groaned, opening your eyes slightly as the asphalt ground came into view. You had a dull ache in your head as you sat up, getting your bearings together. You don’t remember what happened after the first crunch of metal hit the car in front of you but you were surprised you were in better shape than you expected.
You stood up, trying to dust the dirt off your pants and by trying, you noticed you couldn’t feel the rough denim of your pants. You also noticed that you didn't feel the solid road beneath your feet but you were clearly still standing on it.
“Ok, calm down, this is probably normal. Like shock or something,” you spoke out loud to yourself.
You called out for Steve and Eric as you walked back towards the crash. How did you end up so far away? You must’ve flown out the window or something and probably had a lucky landing. As you approached the damaged car you got a view of the severity of the accident.
The car was an accordion slammed into an SUV and the back was a heap of mangled metal. The door was completely crushed inwards with no way out. There were other cars around you that were a little rough for ware but it seemed Eric’s car took most of the damage.
“There is someone else back here!” you turned your head to the voice and noticed paramedics and firefighters surrounding the scene.
“Hurry!”
“Hey,” you called out, as you approached the firefighter, “I am fine, there was no one else in the back.” he looked over you grabbing the jaws of life and proceeded to cut the metal.
“Hey! Take care of the others you are wasting your time.”
He continued to ignore you as he had his colleagues help rip off the sliced metal, pulling it away from the car.
“Hey come on! See I told...you.” Once the firemen were out of the way you were given a full view of the back of the car. There was indeed someone in the back, a girl, close to your age. She had her arms over her head but her side was bloodied and torn from the metal that was again her. You couldn’t get a good look at her face as her hair wet with blood was stuck to her cheek.
“Get her out, put her down slowly.”
“No pulse, get a medic!”
“H-hey you,” whispered to one of the firemen, “Is she going to be ok? She was wearing her seatbelt....that saves lives, right?”
“If you haven’t noticed by now they can’t hear you.”
You whipped your head to the voice that was behind you. Before you stood someone in some weird type of armour. Their helmet covered their face entirely and you were greeted with a black T where their eyes probably were. His cape, or what assumed was a cape was dancing strangely in the wind. Looking closer it looked more like smokey shadows than actual fabric.
“Why...why not?” you croaked, seemingly losing your voice all of a sudden.
The creature sighed, placing a very human gloved hand on their forehead, seemingly annoyed, “They did get dummer, that’s for sure.”
“Excuse me?”
“The girl lying on the ground is you, sweetheart.” the apparition had a deep voice but was also soothing in some creepy way.
“M-m-me? That’s impossible, I am here, so the girl over there,” you turned around to look at the girl again, “...is me.” You stared at yourself as the paramedics were doing chest compressions on you but clearly it was no “use.
“It is time to go, I want to be back before dinner,” at this point you had decided that this thing was male.
“Go where? I am not going anywhere.”
The figure let out a frustrated sigh, “Listen, you seem nice enough so don’t make me angry. You are gone, girl, and I am here to bring you to where you will end up.”
“And where is that?”
“You’ll know when you get there.”
“That isn't an answer.” you huffed, hugging your arms over your chest as your body shook, “Are you like some grim reaper or something?”
“You could say that, sure.”
“Where is your scythe?”
“I am obviously not the grim reaper.”
“Then what are you,”
He growled placing his hands on your shoulders, obviously very irritated.
You shivered from the touch, he was freezing, the last bit of light felt like it was draining from you. You could feel his frustration as it seemed like he was trying to consume and control you.
“That isn’t for you to worry about. You will be brought down to our Kingdom and you will be one of ours.”
“So...so I am going to hell?” your vision became blurry, you couldn’t feel the tears but you assumed they were falling. “What was it? Was it sneaking out at night? Trying that joint that one time? I didn’t mean to steal the candy from the corner store when I was six, I just wanted-”
“You aren’t going to hell. The things you silly humans have come up with, I swear.”
You stared at the figure before you, he was a head and a half taller than you, you tried to puff yourself out to not feel so small as you did now.
“Then I am not going,” you decided as you pushed his hands off of you. “You can’t make me,”
“Girl, you don’t want to know the things I can get you to do.”
“I have a name! And since you won’t tell me what I have done or what or who you are. I want to go home, thank you.”
He once again placed his hands on the front of his visor and ran them down his helmet with a groan, “You know you can’t go home. I told you, you are dead.”
“Well change it.”
“What?”
“Fix it. You clearly are some sort of soul thingy person, put me back.”
“And why would I do that?”
“Because I didn’t do anything-.”
“Anything wrong, yes yes. You think that is all we base you on? You are such simple creatures.
He paced around you and back and forth, clearly trying to wrap his head around what to tell you. He turned to look at you when he heard your sniffle, “W-whatever you want from me….you can have it later.”
“Excuse me?”
“You probably need my soul or something right? Just have it later....please.”
The creature actually laughed at the mere thought that you were trying to bargain with him. He had many reasons in the past, the way others would grovel offering riches, land, knowing very little what awaited them.
You straightened yourself up, “So we have a deal, you let me live and you can have whatever you want from me.”
“I really don’t think you know what you are asking-”
“I don’t care,” you argued, your eyes glaring daggers at him, “I don’t want to die and you can fix it, there has to be something.”
The creature approached you, towering over you, his cape slowly enveloping you and him. It felt oddly warm and relaxing. He looked up and you turned your head to notice there was another one like him walking away with two boys. You couldn’t make them out from this far away.
“Fuck it.” he sighed.
“What?”
“I will help you, this one time.” You smiled excitedly at him. If you weren’t so numb from the shock you probably were crazy enough to hug him.
“But,and this will be a big but, when the time comes, you will come with me.”
You nodded, your vision becoming blurry again. “You will have my soul or whatever.”
“Whatever I want, little one. You have just made a promise with someone that you definitely don’t want to break.”
“Thank you,” you murmured.
The creature sighed and started to walk away from you. You yelled out for him and he turned around.
“How do I um...how do I get back?”
He titled his head towards your direction, “Follow the light!”
“Haha very funny.” you turned around to where your body and there actually was a light glowing around the scene, “You’ve got to be kidding me,” as you ran towards it.
You didn’t notice that the man had stayed to watch you go. Why he gave in so easily to your pleading, this was supposed to be a simple job that he royally fucked up and already knew the paperwork involved.
“Well, fuck.”
*****Ten Years Later*****
You fumbled for the door handle and keys as you giggled at the man who clearly couldn’t keep your eyes off him. The alcohol had fogged your brain and you couldn’t exactly remember his name but he was fun and he was cute. You figured you could ask later.
“C’mon,” he murmured, kissing your neck and licking your ear messily causing you to giggle as you tripped into your apartment. Large text books were thrown across your small living room, empty take out containers lined the coffee table.
"Erm," you giggled sheepishly at the man before you. He clearly didn't care as he was already trying to get your shirt off and pushing you onto your couch. His kisses were messes as his lips reached yours. You inwardly grimaced at the grossness of it all, 'it is it ok,' you assured yourself 'I just need to get laid.'
He sat up to remove his shirt but before he went back to assault your poor lips, he stopped. You looked at his face, he had gone white, the hazy glow from the beers that night gone, you felt him tremble above you.
"Who, the fuck is that?"
"Who is what?" you leaned up and turned around and saw a tall figure with a T shape visor. Black shadows dancing around him.
"I believe you should be leaving." the figure said as he walked towards the two of you.
The guy shoved on you to jump off, knocking the wind from you, "What the fuck-" you groaned, trying to catch your breath. Without even grabbing his shoes or straightening himself up he was out of your apartment.
When you finally took in a deep breath you sat back up on your couch you were faced with the figure sitting on your coffee table. His helmet mere inches from you.
"Did you miss me?"
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ok but if bruce wayne somehow came upon zuko fresh out of banishment he would lose his mind.
black hair? check. bad parent(s)? check. trauma? double check.
bruce: how’d you get your scar?
zuko: my dad got mad at me for saying that killing people is wrong so he lit my face on fire and banished me.
bruce, vibrating with excitement, already pulling adoption papers from his utilility: that’s terrible. how do you feel about capes.
Cameron Monaghan for 1883 Magazine.
Pairing: Pero Tovar x (AFAB) Reader
Warning(s): 18 +, Dom Pero, object insertion, beginnings of references to breeding kink, cum tasting, cum sharing, unprotected sex (p in v), creampie...
Summary: You never expected an intimidating lodger to teach you the ways of pleasure…
Link to Master List
“Amor…you are incredible.”
Your eyes searched his face as your body slowly came down from its high. Pero was staring at you with such raw devotion, you felt as if more than just your body was bare before him. "Pero?" You questioned and he was quick to capture your lips in a passionate kiss.
You moaned into his mouth and clenched around his manhood, but Pero broke the kiss with a groan that bordered on pain and you looked at him fearfully. "Wha-" You started, but he cut you off with a shake of his head.
"Demasiado pronto, amor..." He grunted and pulled out despite your whimper of protest. "I need a moment...before I can fill you again, hermosa." He panted, resting his forehead against your shoulder.
"Oh..." You couldn't help your slightly despondent tone and flinched slightly at his responding bark of laughter, but were soothed when he brushed his nose affectionately against yours.
"Do not worry, I will not leave you unsatisfied." He smirked as he got up to stand before leaning down to press his lips to yours. Turning from you to search the room, you watched him closely. Your brow furrowed when he picked your dress up from the floor and withdrew your dagger's sheath from your pocket.
"Pero?" You questioned, but it turned into a gasp and then a distressed whimper when you felt his release begin to drip out of your sex and onto the bed below. You couldn't quite explain it, but the thought of not being full of him made your heart ache.
"Mierda..." Pero grunted, turning around quickly to find your tearful eyes focused on his seed spilling from you. He watched in amazement when you sniffled and clenched your sex to try to hold it in. "Tu serás mi muerte, amor..." He groaned as he grabbed the dagger from the table and blindly slipped it into the sheath as he made his way back to you.
He was hovering over your body within seconds, his fingers catching his seed to push it gently back inside you. "There..." He soothed and you moaned at the feeling, eagerly wrapping your arms around his neck as he captured your lips again. As one of his hands cupped your cheek to wipe your tears, the other withdrew from your sex.
You whimpered into the kiss at the emptiness, but it morphed into a shocked gasp at the feel of something cold and solid pressed against your entrance.
You felt him grin into the kiss as he eased the thick item into your sex and the shock of the temperature change had you instinctually clenching to keep the item out, but Pero was insistent as he filled you.
"Pero...wha-" You started to question when you broke the kiss, but your eyes widened upon seeing the distinctive etching on the sheath of your dagger sticking out from between your legs. "Pero!"
"Trust me, amor." He urged as the hilt of the dagger completely filled you. "Let me pleasure you until I can fill you again with my seed."
You dragged your gaze from between your legs to lock on his eyes and found yourself nodding before you could even begin to think. "Hermosa..." He warned and you gasped as he withdrew the dagger slightly before pushing it into you again.
"Yes...yes, Pero..." You breathed as the metal inside you began to warm. Pero leaned down to rest his forehead against yours as he carefully pulled the dagger almost completely out of you before starting up a steady rhythm as he watched your face.
Pero kept his eyes locked on yours as he pleasured you with the hilt of the dagger. With each forward push you could hear and feel his release being forced from your body and you whined at the loss, but the praises and promises to fill you again that he whispered into your mouth would settle you. Your hips moved with the pace he'd established and you could feel his manhood stiffening on your thigh as he drank your sounds of satisfaction straight from your lips.
"Please...Pero, please...I want you..." You panted into his mouth, letting your tongue slide out to lick his bottom lip as you reached out and took him in hand. Swiping your thumb over the tip to gather his seed, you spread it down the shaft and started pumping your hand at the same pace he was using on the dagger.
"Amor..." He growled and nipped at your lips as he pulled the dagger from your sex. Bringing the dripping metal up to your mouth, he watched you intently as he licked a stripe of your combined tastes off the hilt. Letting his gaze flit from your eyes to your lips, you leaned forward and licked at the dagger. You could feel Pero's lust filled groan through his chest as he sucked more of the taste off the weapon and pulled you into a fierce kiss to share it with you.
As his tongue slid along yours, he shifted his hips and pushed inside of you. You moaned into his mouth and wrapped your legs around his waist as he thrust deep into you. Breaking the kiss to suck in a breath, you turned and licked up more from the hilt before bringing your lips to his again. Pushing the taste into his mouth, you squeezed your legs tighter around him as his hips picked up speed.
By the time the hilt of the dagger was clean, your body was trembling with your impending release. "Pero!" You gasped as a particularly hard thrust pushed you over the edge and your entire body locked up as colors burst in front of your eyes.
Pero tossed the dagger onto the bed as your sex clenched around him. Gripping hard onto your hips, he thrust twice more before spilling deep inside you. You moaned as his hot seed coated your walls and he let his head rest on your bosom.
You both panted as your bodies slowly calmed and you lifted a shaking hand to brush his hair off his forehead. "Te amo...amor..." He murmured against your skin, slowly maneuvering your bodies so you could both fit comfortably on the bed and he could remain inside you.
"Te amo, Pero..." You whispered back as you rested your head on his chest and fell fast asleep.
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A/N: This was…not what I expected! But I hope it’s good all the same!! As always, comments and feedback are love!! (@kiwi-the-first I’m TOTALLY looking forward to your review!) If you have an idea, please send it in!! ALSO, if you guys want this one to continue, please send in some ideas!!
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summary: When one of Din’s worst fears is revealed, you’re left to do whatever you can to put him at ease.
pairing: din djarin (the mandalorian) x gn!reader
warnings: hurt/comfort, childhood trauma, parental death, anxiety attack, broken Creed, thunderstorms, angst, fluff
rating: T
word count: 3.460k
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