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limnsaber · 6 months
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we deserve canonically ace din djarin. we do
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cevans-is-classic · 9 months
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May I hear it for asexual Din Djarin?
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newpathwrites · 5 months
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Din and Rya aren’t looking for a bond, but the armorer has other plans.
What are they to do?
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Summary: Din and Rya grew up in the covert together. Both are aroace (aromantic asexual) and had formed a close friendship as children/teens - Din protecting her from physical harm, being more intellectual and less skilled in fighting than the other foundlings, and Rya protecting him from emotional harm, his eccentric tendencies and social awkwardness making him a frequent target of ridicule.
They’re in their late 30s now, and the armorer is desperate to have Rya produce children before it’s too late. Din Djarin seems a good fit for this purpose, and despite his trepidation, she commands it.
Warnings listed by chapter include blood/injury, arranged marriage, religious crises, and discussions of sex, sex repulsion, pregnancy/infertility, and touch aversion.
Din is neurodivergent in this story.
There will be no smut of any kind and very limited physical intimacy. This story depicts a purely platonic partnership.
This was first published on AO3 in July 2022.
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
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padawansuggest · 1 year
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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.
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nimviridis · 1 year
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And the AroAce Din Nation keeps winning 🥳🥳🥳🥳
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theasexuwhalestuff · 1 year
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Trying not to throw up every time I see someone call Bo Katan Grogu's mom.
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welllyboots · 1 year
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made myself a lil subtle ace din wallpaper and i thought some of you folks might want it too so here u go hehe
i made it on shuffles (remixed from @/quackquackhonk) so if anyone wants to remix it pls go wild! user is the same as here - @/welllyboots
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subtlehysteria · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, The Mandalorian (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Din Djarin/Luke Skywalker, Din Djarin & Grogu | Baby Yoda, Leia Organa & Luke Skywalker & Han Solo, Minor or Background Relationship(s), Leia Organa/Han Solo, CC-2224 | Cody/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Boba Fett/Cobb Vanth Characters: Luke Skywalker, Din Djarin, Han Solo, Grogu | Baby Yoda, Leia Organa, Boba Fett, CC-2224 | Cody, Ahsoka Tano, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Cal Kestis Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, well more like instant feelings but they’re both too afraid to pursue them, Asexual Luke Skywalker, Asexual Din Djarin, Gender Non-Conforming Din Djarin, He/They Pronouns for Din Djarin, Good Parent Din Djarin, Bakery and Coffee Shop, Miscommunication, Fluff and Humor, Light Angst, this is mostly just something fun for pride month, Getting Together, Disabled luke skywalker, Just assume everyone is queer in one way or another, Mild Language, Idiots in Love, Pining Luke Skywalker, Pining Din Djarin, they're so obvious and everyone is a little fed up, but also supportive Summary:
“I just met an amazingly handsome person,” Luke says, his cheek smooshed against the counter.
“And?”
“And they work at the sex shop down the street.”
“Oh, kid…” Han murmurs, pity evident in his tone.
Because you see, meeting the amazingly good-looking new addition to their little side of town who just so happens to work at the sex store wouldn’t be an issue in anyone else’s case. But Luke Skywalker happens to be a sex-averse ace through and through and while he is extremely gay and a hopeless romantic, that is one thing he simply will not compromise on.
So, yeah. To say he’s doomed is a very big understatement.
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starkskypines · 2 years
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i am forever projecting onto din and luke and i don’t think that’ll stop anytime soon. 
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He can remember stories his mother told, of princes and knights. Men falling in love—heroes that saved their lands simply by loving others. The deep enduring love of friendship, the lovers’ powerful devotion, a mother’s lasting hope for her child.
Din sees that all again with Luke and Grogu. And he fears for what it all means. He’s a Mandalorian. He doesn’t love. He’s kind and gentle and harsh and deadly. Love and hatred are not things he feels.
But he remembers the fight with Paz after the darksaber. He remembers falling off the edge. Friendship without love.
Luke does not do anything without love. It is a part of him. And he’s the hero of the New Republic. He’s the kid that brought an entire Empire to its knees. And he still loves like he’s never felt loss.
Din wonders not for the first time and not for the last if perhaps his clan is wrong. It feels like betrayal to think it but he yearns. He wants to feel love without guilt and shame. He wants to love Grogu with freedom. He wants to be the parent his parents were to him.
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appleroach · 1 year
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got my friend to watch mandalorian (told her there was hot killer women) and she said Din was giving major ace vibes
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cevans-is-classic · 9 months
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armoralor · 3 months
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Why do I want Bo-Katan Kryze to be Mand’alor? Thank you for asking, I hope this helps ✰ reminder that T*RFs can fuck off, only interact if you love trans & nb folks ♡ Bonus wife below (specifically Bo-Katan’s wife).
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newpathwrites · 2 months
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This is a very weird, comical little drabble for A Marriage of Convenience universe based on a very sweet closing scene from a movie I just watched. All you need to know is Din and his partner have a physically intimate, non-sexual, queerplatonic relationship.
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The man walked up behind her in the kitchen, hands sliding slowly around her waist to rest lightly on her abdomen in an act of familiar intimacy. Her head tipped back to look at his face, lips curving into a fond smile before meeting his in a chaste kiss. She turned in his arms to face him before pressing her mouth again to his, smiling against his lips as a soft chuckle left his throat and the cameras panned away…
A soft sigh escaped your lips. Romance wasn’t your thing, personally, but imagining others enjoying intimate moments in this way was one of your life’s guiltiest pleasures, second only to the smutty romance novels you hid underneath your side of the bed. You wondered casually if Din knew about your secret indulgences. If so, he’d spared you the embarrassment of ever bringing it up out loud…
You were wrenched away from your alcohol-softened musings as the credits began to roll by Boba’s gentle teasing. Oh, right… you were still in the cantina, having been temporarily distracted by the holodrama playing on the small screen behind the bar.
“You’re looking pretty dreamy there, burc’ya. Is your riduur not satisfying your romantic needs?” He smirked in Din’s direction. “Mando, show the lady some love tonight. The holodrama that’s got her so mesmerized can be your guide.”
To your surprise, Din huffed out a dry laugh. “No, thank you. I’d rather keep all of my limbs intact.”
Every head at the table turned to look at him in mild shock. They’d never heard this man speak a single sarcastic word about you.
Wow. There were already so many layers of misunderstanding here, you weren’t even sure where to start.
Boba was non-plussed. “What? You don’t think she’d like a bit of hugging and kissing in the kitchen?”
“Not in the kitchen…” Din deadpanned, as if this statement explained itself.
“Ah!” Boba raised his glass. “That’s for the bedroom, am I right? Man after my own heart…”
“Exactly,” Din responded matter-of-factly.
“Din!” you hissed, heat rushing to your face. You were terribly embarrassed. You turned to address the table. “It’s not… he means that literally…”
The man was missing every subtle cue you were throwing his way thanks to the alcohol in his system and continued on, “And I would never do that without asking first…”
Dank farrik. You really weren’t planning on explaining your unconventional relationship structure to half the cantina tonight, but now everyone was looking at you, expecting more information about this odd arrangement you two must having going on would be forthcoming.
But this time, Fennec intervened. Initially, you were thankful - of all those in attendance, she was the only one fully aware of the nature of your marriage. But, unfortunately, her words were not helpful.
“Hold on.” She raised a hand, looking to Din. “You’ve been together for a decade at this point, and you still ask permission just to kiss her?”
Din, inebriated you were starting to realize, put on his most serious voice. “Of course I do. That’s respect.”
“Okay.” You slapped your hands down on the table, frustrated and mortified, to get everyone’s attention. “It’s none of your business… but if you all must know, we have an intimate relationship that is not romantic and not sexual and is limited to our non-working hours which so happen to coincide with bedtime... and we like to communicate…” You looked around the table, daring anyone to question further. “Alright?” You probably looked like a wild woman at this point.
“What’s the point, then - if there’s no sex?” Boba interjected, lacking inhibitions and totally unthreatened by your demeanor. “It’s like foreplay with no follow-through…”
Din was still with it enough to be righteously offended by Boba’s mocking tone and couldn’t stop himself from replying with complete earnestness.
“It’s nice for the senses,” he slurred, shaking his head as if this was the most obvious statement in the galaxy as his visor turned to you expectantly. “Right, Cyar’ika?”
You melted right there.
These were the same words you’d used the day you’d kissed Din intimately for the first time all those years ago, words meant to assure him that he was allowed to enjoy feeling close to you without any other implications hanging over it. These words were the harbingers to the intimate, loving relationship you now enjoyed together - the beginning of the most beautiful and uniquely satisfying era of your life.
You smiled back at him, forgetting again your surroundings, and pressed your forehead against the cold metal of his helmet.
“That’s right, Din. And you know what?” You pulled back to meet his eyes behind the visor. “Feel free to kiss me in the kitchen any time you want.”
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depressed-alone · 1 year
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I just think that:
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coffiicorgii · 2 years
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Happy ace awareness week!! :D have some ace (and aro) headcanons for some of my favorite Star Wars characters!
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do you see the vision
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