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.

pssst… prologue for Connection series drops tomorrow

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!!

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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!

The Dragon (Din Djarin x reader)

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Connection series Pt. 13

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

Warnings: cursing, canon typical violence/death, angst, mentions of death, chapter 2 spoilers

Word count: over 11.0 K

Summary: Having to kill a Krayt Dragon comes with many concerns and worries for you about Din and your future with him.

Notes: I FINALLY finished it! I am so sorry for such a long wait but last week was really quite the shit show for me so I didn’t have much time to write. I really hope you like this chapter and let me know what you think!

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“I think he might kill you.”

“He will be fine.”

“I don’t know. I mean, you did just volunteer his village to be appetizers for a Krayt Dragon.”

Din looked over at you, his helmet tilting. “We will be fine.”

You rolled your eyes. Din was always so sure and confident. It was one of the many characteristics you admired about the man. You wished you had the ability to conjure up such confidence in yourself and your plans. You didn’t know how he always did it (or how they somehow always worked out), but it was admirable and impressive. But he seemed to be taking it a step too far this time. It wasn’t that you weren’t confident in his abilities or sure that he was extremely capable. You knew he was stronger. Stronger than anybody else you knew. If anybody could do it, it could be him. But your fear was that this was simply impossible. The dragon seemed like too big of a task, especially for a group so small (and especially when said group hadn’t even agreed to the plan yet). At this point, you had watched this beast eat creatures larger than you and Din in one go like it hadn’t even noticed they were there. And you didn’t want to see the man you cared about so much because dinner for it. “This is too big.”

Intrigued (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, mentions of sexual harassment, drinking, mentions of prostitution/sex workers kind of, canon typical violence/death (let me know if I missed any!)

Word count: over 10.5K

Summary: At every step and turn, Bullet served as a reminder to Din of why he didn’t work with others. But it still didn’t stop the inkling of curiosity he had about her, which just seemed to grow more and more.

Notes: I am honestly not sure if anybody is enjoying this series so far, but I am enjoying writing it and have some ideas so I will keep going! Please let me know what you think, I always love to read your reactions and opinions. And if you want to be added to the tag list, let me know!

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When Din woke up, he had almost forgotten about the previous days events. It wasn’t until he realized he was sat in the cockpit with a creak in his neck that it hit him. He let out a small grunt and began to sit up, slowly rolling his neck as it let out a series of cracks and pops. Sleeping in the armor was necessary but it didn’t make it any less painful.

“You snore. Sounded like a damn starfighter through your modulator.”

The sound of her voice spooked Din. He wasn’t used to someone being there when he woke up and someone talking to him so early in the day. In fact, he wasn’t used to people speaking to him at all, speaking most of his days alone and with zero human interaction. Din rolled his head to look over at the woman, who looked how he felt. She must of not gotten a good nights rest as well, some bags under her eyes and a tired expression on her grumpy looking face.

“Sorry.” Din muttered softly and she shrugged.

“I’m just glad you’re awake. I need to piss.” She stood from the seat, using the arm rests to pull herself up as she trudged over to the ladder. She didn’t look back at him as she climbed down it, a loud noise ringing out as she moved the item in front of the fresher door, tossing the weapons out of the small room, and then slamming the door shut.

Din also made himself rise from his seat to make his way down into the hull, his body aching from the position he had slept in. He made his way down to the hull, sparing a glance at his cot with a small expression of want. He turned over and as he expected, his weapons had been unceremoniously tossed on the floor outside of the fresher door. He bent down and grabbed them all before attaching them to himself, feeling instantly more at ease. He had just finished attaching the last piece when the door was torn open, Bullet standing in the door way of the fresher. She looked at him and Din found that her weapons were also back on. “When will we get to Tatooine?”

beskarhearts Recluse Series Masterlist

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

1. Partners

2. Intrigued 

3. Warm Spotchka

Partners (Din Djarin x oc/reader)

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

Warnings: before events of season 1, cursing, mentions of sexual harassment, canon typical violence/death (let me know if I missed any!)

Word count: over 7.4 K

Summary: Din Djarin was one of the best hunters in the Guild but when bounties aren’t abundant and someone appears to one-up him, he resorts to something that differed from everything he preferred.

Notes: This idea hit me and I HAD to write it. I am not sure how many parts this is going to be yet but I am very excited for the dynamic between these two characters! Let me know what you think and I will be making a tag list for this series, so let me know if you want to be added.

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Almost on the same day, every week for years now, Din Djarin did the same thing. He landed the Razor Crest on the planet of Nevarro, traveled into town, and went to the same cantina he had gone to every single time.

Life was just a constant, repetitive cycle. Go to Nevarro. Get the credits and new fobs. Hunt the bounties. Back to Nevarro. An endless habit he had formed. And Din was content with that, perhaps even happy with it. It was a peaceful existence, at least as peaceful as it got for a man whose profession was being a bounty hunter. Bounties for him provided a challenge sometimes, almost like a puzzle, but never took too much out of him. Though he wouldn’t admit it and was never one to brag like many other bounty hunters, he was exceedingly talented at his job and hunting bounties was never the hardest part of his job. He could do it for years and probably never think twice about it. It was just who he was, had been for longer than he cared to remember. Hunting bounties was something he could do with his eyes closed. It was familiar and a task he did spectacularly and with ease.

The part that was the most difficult for Din Djarin was landing on Nevarro and getting his credits. He could spend days searching for a bounty. He could get into dirty brawls with them. He could even sustain injuries from his job. But he always swore that the days he went to Nevarro were always the most tiresome and draining.

beskarhearts Connection Series Masterlist

Connection Series (Din Djarin x female reader)

*CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN. Chapters that have been rewritten and updated are noted with an asterisk and bold lettering!*

Summary: A fated meeting with a Mandalorian and his child proves to change your life in more ways than you could have ever imagined.

Prologue*

1. Silence* 

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Original Chapters will be available down below for a limited time for anyone who wants to read them. Just note all chapters are being written and certain story elements will be changed.

1. Silence

2.  Vow

3. Human

4. Scars

5. Sigil

6. Fate

7. Where You Belong

8. Bounty

9. Mourn

10. Three Times

11. Vencuyot

12. The Marshal

13. The Dragon

14. The Passenger

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Requests are open! Feel free to send on in here or you can DM me with one. Requests are open to anyone and I’m open to do anything!

Din Djarin x gn!reader

Anyone There? 

Nervous

Smooth

Jealousy

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.”