SILENCE (CONNECTION SERIES)

Night One

You had been sitting on the hull of the ship for hours now, staring at the door you had watched close on your whole entire life. Your mind was reeling from the last couple days, clips of time shooting at you that made you feel like you were going to be sick. The most constant one was the image of the body on the ground laying behind the Mandalorian. After all, wasn’t that the one act that was completely changing your life in a way you couldn’t even understand? One split second. One movement of the finger. One pull of the trigger. And poof. Your life was gone as you knew it.

It wasn’t that your life before was something to mourn in particular. You didn’t have friends or family or a home. But it was still a peculiarity to you that you had chosen to uproute your life on your own accord, voluntarily. You had decided to say it was to protect yourself. Staying on Yungbrii would prove to dangerous to yourself if you had stayed.

But was that it? Or was it so much more?

AN INTRUDER (Connection Series Prologue)

Connection series: Prologue

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Pairing: Din Djarin x f!reader (no use of Y/N)

Warnings: cursing, guns, death, fighting, mentions of past trauma

Word count: almost 11K

Summary: You thought the weirdest thing you would encounter on the desolate planet of Yungbrii would be the Mandalorian intruder you found in your home. That was until you laid eyes on a small green child.

Notes:  I am finally back and in business!! I took such a long break and I have no clue if anyone cares about this story, but I still do. I wanted to start fresh with a prologue for this series before eventually getting to rewriting all the current chapters out and then releasing new ones, a lot of which I already have written or like half written. It might be a slower process because I have school and work, but it will happen! I hope you guys enjoy and please please please tell me what you think!!

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The jagged landscape of Yungbrii, along with the desolate cold that always encapsulated it and seeped into the bones of the few citizens who lived there, was the perfect environment for you. It was barren, with a population so small that many didn't even know a single soul resided there. The days seemingly bled into each other until life seemed like an endless cycle of complete and utter nothingness. It was a depressing planet in all honestly. No communities. No beauty to bewitch any travelers. It was plain, like the few who lived there. That is why it was perfect for you.

It sounded depressing but it was the truth. You weren't nearly old enough to be in this mindset yet but you felt like you had lived a thousand lives in this one and it was a life that didn't have much to offer you but a horrible, aching pain that couldn't be healed. And even though you had that terrible, small inkling of desperate desires inside of you, something that gnawed at you and begged for more than the life you had resigned yourself to, you buried it. Just like the land you lived on got buried in the snow and cold.

Besides you had the necessities. You had food and water. You had a bed. Hell, you even had a mechanic shop and though customers were rare, especially as the days got shorter, that was a lot more than many people in this galaxy had. It was more than you had just a year ago. So maybe this, in the end, was all you really needed. No friends. No family. No life. Just this.

The Passenger (Din Djarin x reader)

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Connection series Pt. 14

Pairing: Din Djarin x f!reader (no use of Y/N)

Warnings:  cursing, canon typical violence/death, ~sexual tension~

Word count: over 11K

Summary: A new passenger joins the Razor Crest crew.

Notes: As always, I hope everyone enjoys this! Please tell me what you all think, your opinions/predictions, and let me know if you want to be added to the taglist! (also I didn’t edit this as thoroughly as I usually do but I promise I will later when I have time!!)

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You looked over at Din and scoffed, placing your arms over your chest as you watch him stumble besides you. “You really should of let me carry something.”

“I am fine.”

“How about I grab a couple of bags to carry?” 

“No.”

“You are being stubborn.”

“I’m pretty sure I’m being a gentlemen.”

“A gentlemen wouldn’t be covered in dried Krayt Dragon venom and saliva and goo.” you chirped back and Din sighed. “Although it is quite the look for you.”

Warm Spotchka(Din Djarin x oc/reader)

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Pairing: Din Djarin x oc!bountyhunter/f!reader hybrid (no use of Y/N)

Warnings: pre-season 1, cursing, drinking, mentions of sex

Word count: over 11.5 K

Summary: For some reason, Din can’t get rid of Bullet. 

Notes: Let me know what you guys think about this! This is the first chapter where we get into Bullet’s perspective. I honestly wasn’t sure whether or not to write it from a readers perspective or as a third person POV, so let know your opinion! And if you want to be added to the taglist for this or all of my works, let me know!

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Din hated to admit it but he was already accepting defeat. The first two bounties had been a total breeze and Din had been completely confident in his ability to win. No, not just confident. He was convinced wholeheartedly that he would win. But karma went and bit him in the ass when the third bounty came around. This one decided to throw him for loop, proving to be a surprisingly good hider and had chosen a great planet to disappear on. They had Din on a wild chase, eating up two whole days of his time just on this one damn bounty. Combined with the time it was taking Din to travel back to Nevarro, he felt a pit settle into his stomach as he realized he wouldn’t be able to prove her wrong like he wanted.

Bullet had probably been done for days now. He would land on Nevarro and she would look at him with that cocky expression and take his credits happily, maybe even say something about how she was the better bounty hunter. 

Buy Me A Coffee

Hello everyone!

I wanted to share with you all my buy me a coffee. If you haven’t heard of it, it’s a really interesting website where people (primarily artists, writers, photographers, etc.) are able to create small communities where their supporters can buy them a coffee or join memberships for exclusive content. I’ve seen some other people post this before and I myself posted about it a while ago but took it down.

I never feel comfortable asking for money, nor would I ever want to come off as greedy or selfish. I write on here because I genuinely love it and love the community. But lately a lot of bills have popped up and I’ve been having a little bit of a difficult time. So I was thinking of ways to maybe help myself out!

So, I expanded my Buy Me A Coffee. I started a membership on there. I only have one level, which I call the Grogu Level (because it’s small and adorable, haha). It is $8 a month, and you can sign up or quit at any point. As a member of the Grogu Level, you are going to get early access to every chapter of Connection (might do others but Connection is my most popular fic at the moment), exclusive posts I won’t put on here, as well as one personalized Din Djarin blurb for every member who signs up. I have more information about it on my site, but every month, each member will get one Din Djarin blurb which they request and can be personalized in any way they desire. All blurbs will be send to the member directly and not posted publicly on my Buy Me A Coffee nor my Tumblr (unless they otherwise specify). 

I thought this might be a fun way to use something I love so much to help me out. I will link my Buy Me A Coffee down below in case you want to join or share! And I also encourage you to check out anybody else who has a Buy Me A Coffee who you are a fan of! Thank you always for your support and kindness!!

https://www.buymeacoffee.com/beskarhearts

Note: I would like to preface this by saying if you are in a situation where $8 would help you out or would serve you better, PLEASE do not join the membership! I will always accept blurb requests on here (just not quite so personalized) and will post chapters of Connection on here. I know many on here are college students, working jobs, etc. and would never want to try to claim I am more important nor deserving than them. You are all wonderful and ultimately I want everyone to do what is best for them!

beskarhearts Recluse Series Masterlist

Recluse Series (Din Djarin x oc!bountyhunter/f!reader hybrid)

1. Partners

2. Intrigued 

3. Warm Spotchka

Thank You! 200 Follower Celebration

Today, I woke up this morning and felt such a variety of emotion. All of which can be perfectly expressed with the four images below. Why you ask?

BECAUSE I HAVE OVER 200 FOLLOWERS (aka friends) NOW!! HOW?!

I feel so happy and lucky that you all follow me and enjoy my work! Whenever I get messages/dms/comments/reblogs and I talk to you all and see your reactions, I love it so much! So please always, ALWAYS feel free to bother me because it is my favorite!

In order to celebrate this occasion though, I will be taking blurb requests for the one and only Din Djarin! I did my first one the other day and it was super fun so I’d love to do it again!

Blurb Rules:

-so far, I only write for Din (I’m sorry!)

-can be specified for female, male, gn, etc.

- no smut please

- can be for anything else (angst, pining, fluff, etc)

-can be based off a meme, tik tok, etc (my sister had the idea to do blurbs based off tik toks and I kind of loved it but don’t want to limit this!)

So please, please, please ask away and send in requests! I am super excited to see if anyone does it and if so, what I can come up with!!

Thank you again!!

-Sophia

The Marshal (Din Djarin x reader)

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Connection series Pt. 12

Pairing: Din Djarin x f!reader (no use of Y/N)

Warnings: cursing, jealous Din and reader, a little ~sexual~ tension/mentions of sex (no smut), canon typical violence, chapter 2 spoilers

Word count: over 15.7 K words (ooof this is a long one)

Summary: Din and you land on Tatooine to find a Mandalorian, instead finding a marshal with a very specific request.

Notes: Did I finish editing this today and I decide I didn’t want to wait until tomorrow to post it? Absolutely. Anyways, I really enjoy this chapter and I hope you all do too. As always, tell me what you think and enjoy!!

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“Are we just headed straight to Mos Pelgo?” you asked Din as he sat in the drivers seat of the Crest, flying through canyons. You had reached Tatooine and though you had never been there before, it felt very familiar. It reminded you of Jakku in many ways: monotone and mostly desert, with the only distinguishing features being sand dunes or canyons. While this kind of terrain wasn’t your absolute favorite or the most beautiful, it put you at ease. It was something you were familiar with and could hold onto when in unfamiliar territory. And while you had heard rumors of Tatooine being a rough place to live, with many spending their lives fighting to just get water and avoid the scoundrels who were spread throughout the planet, even that aspect of it felt familiar. You were used to rough types and having to work hard to get through the day. 

“No. We have to stop at Mos Eisley first.” Din said, reaching over to press a button on the dash as he began to lower the ship closer to the ground. 

You furrowed your brow, leaning forward in the passengers seat to look out the window where you saw small spots in the sand pop up, probably Banthas. “How come?”

“I looked at a map, can’t find that town anywhere. I know a mechanic who might be able to help out.”

You let your jaw drop slightly, looking over at him incredulously but also playfully, letting one of your eyebrows quirk up. “Are you cheating on me with another mechanic? I thought I was your favorite mechanic.”

Three Times (Din Djarin x reader)

Connection series Pt. 10

Pairing: Din Djarin x f!reader (no use of Y/N)

Warnings: cursing, sexual tension (I think that’s it but let me know if I missed any)

Word count: just over 9.0 K

Summary: It’s now been three times that Din Djarin has almost kissed you and you are going insane.

Notes: I did not plan on this coming out any time soon but I’ve spent all day ignoring my responsibilities and writing this. And I am too excited to wait so surprise shawty! Please please please tell me what you all think!

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Being back with Din and the child was the biggest relief, especially now that there were no secrets.

For the first time in a long time, you felt good. Like truly good. You had accepted what you were and made a compromise: you didn’t have the proper training to be a Jedi, nor did you know if you were ready for that, but if you needed to use the Force to protect your family, you could be okay with that. Din had reasoned it was no different than him using his armor, which you supposed in some way was technically true. 

You also felt more at peace than you had since your family passed away. Being able to properly say goodbye to your family on Jakku, and able to share fond memories with Din, had been exactly what your soul needed. You had also realized when you were there that you could feel that your family was always with you. They were part of the Force now, meaning they were always there. So every-time you felt joy, you no longer felt guilt nagging at you because they were there with you, seeing it.

Now you were with your family and you don’t think you’d ever been quite so happy. You and Din left Jakku and things were back to normal. But it was even better because now there was no wall up between you and the Mandalorian. He accepted who you were and you accepted who he was. 

It had been a few days since you were reunited with Din and everything was perfect. Well, almost perfect.

There seemed to be only one problem: Din Djarin was driving you crazy.