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padawansuggest · 1 year
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The real reason I ship BobaDin is that Boba shares the most common face in the galaxy and Din didn’t recognize it OR his name he’s just obsessed with watching Din’s single braincell bounce around like a loading screen and when it hits a corner he gets a thought and I’m just so obsessed with that. The man who knows the LEAST about Star Wars to exist and he’s met one of the most infamous people in the galaxy and said ‘who’s that’ and it’s no wonder Fennec likes watching them together it’s like seeing a celebrity interact with a cat who’s only partially non-feral and still hides under the coffee table he doesn’t even know your worst qualities Boba he just knows you’re loyal and keep picking up strays and he’s willing to die for you but also will hide under this table give him a year or two to get properly used to you it’s okay-
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headcanonthings · 7 months
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Grogu: I have two dads Ben: You have two dads? Grogu: Yea, but don’t tell my first dad that I know. It’s funny watching him think he’s being subtle about it
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I love bobadin, I love pazdin, but I super love Paz being furious with Boba for ‘stealing’ Din when he’s known Din longer, loved Din longer, knows Din like that filthy outsider never could. All the while hiding the anger at himself because he’s never known how to talk to Din without it turning into a fight, he’s never known how to handle Din’s gentler quieter nature and he’d thought they’d had time but now Din is being pawed at by this traitor
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kitsunebattleboxer · 1 year
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thestarwarslesbian · 1 year
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Fan Fic recomendations!
Only One of these is mine and the rest belong to the wonderful people who deserve love for these amazing fanfictions!
Top Gun: 
https://archiveofourown.org/works/41356602/chapters/103704861 no one can find the rewind button - FabuMazX
https://archiveofourown.org/works/41326977/chapters/103624791 We can build a family that will always show you love - MarchForOurGays
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42070563/chapters/105626418 - Daddy Rooster Makes Life Interesting for Gorgeous Sub Hangman By Renai_chan (Link to her tumbler! Go check her out!)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/43487037/chapters/109325985 - speak softly, love By The lovley renai-chan
https://archiveofourown.org/works/46015801/chapters/115831405 - lend me your hand and we’ll conquer them all By LetPeteBeMaverick
Star Wars - Prequals:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28338954/chapters/69431268 - alpha vs Alpha - Artemis_Neardos
https://archiveofourown.org/works/46834783/chapters/117970084 - Hide and Seek - Obligatory_Trope_Insert
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28863927/chapters/70805004 - a map towards honour - galateaGalvanized
https://archiveofourown.org/works/23375449/chapters/56009104 - How The Jedi Being Slightly More Chill Saved The Galaxy - rosemarysprigs8
https://archiveofourown.org/works/43904343/chapters/110389539 - tion'ad cuy' Ni meh ner mirshe cuyir nayc or'atu (who am I if my mind is no more)? - foreverchangingfandoms
Anything by the wonderful @yukipri!!
Their art is amazing and so is their fanfiction the Prime Override!!! I really recommend going to their blog and supporting them!! I must have read the Prime Override about 10 times since I found it. It's that good.
Star Wars Original:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/44465236/chapters/111841804 - Star Wars: The Age of Rebellion - @buffshipper8490!!!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/44355001 - purple silks and warrior princesses by whenfireanddarknesscollide
https://archiveofourown.org/works/37906186 - Take You Like A Drug (I Taste You On My Tongue) by @bisexual-cryptid.
I will praise this Fic till the end of time.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/46322359/chapters/116625832 - Bonds Beyond Enemy Lines - Secretly_a_Dinosaur
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30916499/chapters/76345193#workskin - Just Business, Nothing Personal - chamomiletea (airandangels) @chamomileteainabuttercup here on tumbler!
If I’m only on chapter 5 and I’m recommending it to you. Then it was truly be amazing!! It’s such a good read and a underrated ship.
Star Wars Sequel:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/45161344/chapters/113608708#workskin - A Galaxy of Colour and Darkness - UFOxMulder! (My Fic!)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/5698945/chapters/13128244 - The Fallacy of the False Choice - Davechicken + Shadow_Side
PLEASE GO AND GIVE THE LOVE TO THE CREATORS MENTIONED ON HERE!!! THEY ARE ALL TRULEY AMAZING STORY TELLERS AND HAVE COME UP WITH THESE AMAZING STORIES FOR PEOPLE TO ENJOY!!!!
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twilights-stuff · 2 years
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So I made a thing....
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ficfinder-general · 4 months
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Hi! I’m looking for fics where Cody is a father figure - preferably to Rex, but really to any kid would also be fine. Rating doesn’t matter much but for the length if possible over 10k? (If there arent any, shorter fics are totally fine!!) , fluff or hurt/comfort or something with a generally happy ending is preferred. Thank you!
Hi, sorry, this took me a minute :)
So, first off, there's some adorable art by @ccorthal depicting Cody as a dad to Rex, and fortunately, the artist has also written a fic called love hanging on. It's a one shot (~6k words) but it's absolutely adorable :)
Saint Valentine by Trixree (@trixree) is also a modern AU on the shorter side (6k). It's rated explicit, so parenting isn't really the main focus (which is Cody's one-night stand with Obi-Wan), but it is very much part of it. Rex is one of Cody's half-siblings he's raising.
Apart from this, however, I can't really recall fics in which Cody is Rex's dad. Although it could totally happen (especially in a modern AU), Rex and Cody are usually closest in age and their dynamic is more brotherly. And sometimes there's a kid, but the father figure is mainly Obi-Wan... That doesn't mean these fics don't exist, of course, so if anyone knows any, please don't hesitate to share!
Having said that, here are my suggestions involving other kids:
so I'll take the night shift by a_alene (@birdiedoessw) is an AU in which Cody is a bounty hunter post-Order 66, he finds Luke on Tatooine and takes him in, and Obi-Wan eventually catches up with them. Cody and Luke's relationship is gold, they have their own routine and everything. As a bonus, Cody is Force-sensitive, which might be a hit or miss. It's 30k long, there's some angst but it ends happily.
I stand here right beside you by Sarcastic_Writer (@morganwrites-starwars) ~40k long AU in which Darth Vader finds Luke when he's little and tasks Cody (still mostly under the chip's control) with raising him. There are some very sweet father-son moments between the two, some complications, but it ends happily.
a glimpse of what I call home by Sunfl0wer78 (@buckytheboss) a modern AU in which Cody is a sort of father figure to Boba. Boba is a teenager, so this one might be a bit of a stretch if you're more interested in kids specifically, but I really liked their dynamic. Boba's POV is very fun to read, but who can blame him when his older brother/father keeps being embarrassing... Overall, it's 27k long, really sweet and fluffy, oh and there's also dinboba in there.
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that-squishy-robot · 1 year
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bi-geeky-fanboy · 7 months
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Kinktober day 1 is posted! Here’s my fic for the prompt “fucked in a cage” :)
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padawansuggest · 4 months
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Boba: *watching Din, mostly his ass*
Fennec: *sees Boba watching Din and stops, assuming something is happening* …wow…
Boba: *pretending not to startle that he didn’t know Fennec was there* Oh?
Fennec: It’s like a train wreck.
Boba: *looks up finally to see Din absolutely floundering with multiple gendered beings trying to hit on him* Yeah. Sure is something.
Fennec: Force bless that man for consistently embarrassing himself in front of the wider galaxy. Built different for sure.
Boba: *snorts, goes to rescue Din from scary flirting* Sure is.
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catboydogma · 2 years
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Boba rescuing Din after he's been kidnapped and tortured
im so sorry this took approximately two decades to get to but here we go!
in the dark of the morning (ao3)
wc: 1189
warnings: torture / aftermath of torture, canon-typical violence, injuries + blood, hurt / comfort
He was cold. That was the first thing Din noticed. The second thing he noticed was there was a draft somewhere, and hands on his bare shoulders and face—
“Easy,” Boba said, and Din went limp again. Input from various sources made itself known: Din let the majority of it filter through his brain, snatches of sound and sensation making it through in static bursts. He was shivering again—not so much because of the cold but because—just shocky little twitches as his muscles tensed and released.
There was a hand over his eyes: warm, rough, broad. He was propped against Boba’s chestplate, half-sitting, legs splayed across hard stone. He was naked. There was blood drying down his chest and back. Sand and grit filled his dry mouth. Stinging lines of pain raked down his back and chest. His ribs were just one big mass of hurt.
Everything hurt.
“Easy,” Boba said again, tone oddly gentle—just for a moment. It passed. “Don’t move. You look like shit.”
Din wheezed out an affirmative and immediately tried to move. Boba growled a sigh that ruffled the blood-matted curls above Din’s ear and let his hand move away, finger by finger. The cell they’d kept Din in—Pykes or Huts or something, he hadn’t been able to tell before they’d started swinging—was only lit by the stark suns outside, yet even that hurt Din’s eyes and he winced back into Boba’s hold.
He hadn’t thought anyone would come for him.
“This is why I call the shots and you stand there and look shiny,” Boba said. Under the gravel was real concern; Din could feel it in the way the words quivered in his throat, the half-choked hitch of breath at the end of the sentence. Boba heaved him up and Din didn’t even try to bite back his groan.
“Access codes,” Din rasped. That was what they had wanted: to the main hangar, into the armory, to Boba’s own room. “Didn’… say anything.”
Another beat of silence passed.
“I know.” Boba dropped Din’s helmet back over his head and briskly wrapped him in some kind of fabric—repurposed cloak, Din thought, but it was surely too soft to be someone’s cloak. Din pushed at the lip of his helmet with clumsy, half-numb fingers. They’d strung him up by his wrists first, for hours on end, and he still wasn’t sure it hadn’t resulted in permanent nerve damage. He tried again to push the helmet up, off—there was no denying he’d broken Creed this time, let his arms and armor be stripped away and defiled by—
Boba shoved the helmet back onto Din’s head and pulled him forward by the lip of it, the backs of his finger brushing Din’s chin and lips. He’d gotten his own helmet on at some point and the two of them clanged together with a bright, loud sound that echoed in Din’s ears.
“Ow,” Din said weakly, and was summarily ignored.
“I killed them all,” Boba said.
“We killed them all,” Fennec’s voice said, crackling into Din’s helmet through the left-open comm channel. That must have been how they found him, Din thought with muzzy relief. He was all to pieces, thoughts coming and going at a bantha’s pace and he was missing—things. Probably.
“Your Creed remains unbroken,” Boba said. He proceeded to hoist Din up over his shoulders like a sack.
“Found your armor and most of your weaponry,” Fennec continued, flat voice soothing something deep within Din. “When we’re out, I call blowing this place sky high. Rest of the building is clear. Status?”
“Alive,” Boba grunted. There was a jostle of steps passing and the hum of Fennec and Boba’s voices in Din’s ears; he relaxed into the sound like a warm fire and let their back and forth wash over him.
Battered. Nothing too permanent, except the nerve damage.
Electrowhips?
Yeah. Stress positions. Fractured humerus. Alone it wouldn’t be bad, but…
He’s been in there for half a cycle.
I know. Feverish.
Infection?
Be surprised if there weren’t.
The MD will take care of him.
That’s what I’m—
“—worried about,” Boba was saying in a low tone. Din let his head loll to the side, peering out through slitted eyes. Boba was piloting, which meant that the lap his head was in was Fennec’s. She had a hand resting on his chest, lighter than it had any right to be, and someone had generously bequeathed him with the spare change of clothes Boba always kept in the cockpit. Everything was simultaneously several inches too short and just a little too wide. On the plus side, he was no longer covered in his own blood. Things, Din thought, were looking up.
“Go back to sleep.” Fennec laid a gloved palm on Din’s visor, covering his field of vision.
He reached up to touch her wrist, barely brushing skin with the tips of his fingers, and Fennec exhaled harshly.
“You’ll be alright,” she said. Only Fennec could make an assurance sound like a threat.
Din went back to sleep.
The next time he woke he must have just gotten pulled out of the bacta; Boba was disconcertingly close and had a naked blade to Din’s jaw.
“Morning, sunshine,” Fennec said from where she was propped up by the door to Boba’s chambers, which meant—he was on Boba’s bed. Fennec was tilted back onto two legs of her chair and was barricading the doors with her own legs; she didn’t look up from whatever she was reading on her pad, but the line of her shoulders relaxed. Bright sunlight streamed in through the windows to paint the sandstone floor golden. It must have been early; Fennec’s hair was half-undone, and her boots were off by the foot of the bed instead of on her feet.
Boba scraped another line of foam and stubble from Din’s cheek, then patted him dry with the towel slung around his neck.
“You were out for seven days,” he said. “Surgery was some of it, and then time in the tank. You will need PT for manual fine motor control and your wrists are even more fucked.”
Din worked his jaw for a moment. He didn’t… hurt. It was an odd feeling. He catalogued it and set it to the side to examine later.
“I didn’t say anything,” he said after a moment, voice guttering in his throat. It was more question than not: in the latter half, things had started getting blurry and… twisted. Fever dreams had torn through the veil between conscious and unconscious and Din… he wasn’t so sure he hadn’t let something slip.
Boba pressed a straw to his lips and Din started sipping.
“I don’t care.” Boba smoothed a thumb over Din’s newly-bared cheek, just brushing the edges of where he’d sharpened up Din’s beard. “You’re safe. That is what matters.”
Safe.
“Alright,” Din said agreeably, already starting to sink back into sleep. Boba exhaled, quiet, and leaned down to press his forehead to Din’s. The simple touch warmed him all throughout, following him down into the dark.
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No thoughts, only Din having an incredible ass hidden under that cape and Boba slowly being driven insane by it while Din remains oblivious. Boba gripping the arms of his throne hard enough to dent the metal because Din is leaning over the bar to talk to the bartender, Boba smashing face first into a wall because he walked past Din adjusting his shin guards, Din forgetting his cape and Boba nearly throwing everyone out of the throne room because suddenly people are noticing Din’s fantastic ass. Din deserves to have a powerful daimyo slowly becoming obsessed with him and the way his flight suit caresses his ass like a lover, enough to make said daimyo jealous of said flight suit.
And then of course when they finally get their shit together and have sex, Boba worships that ass, grasps greedily at it, devours it like it’s his final meal. Din has no idea what he’s in for.
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deepdarklr · 2 years
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Din Djarin (the Mandalorian), Boba Fett and the sunsets on Tatooine
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retrodaft · 2 years
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Oh my gosh guys did you see the new leak from The Mandalorian season three!
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I still can’t believe they confirmed that Din is a bottom.
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fuckedupsociety155 · 1 year
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I really hope din ends up a single father with lots of friends by the end of this show but these bitches are scaring me with their 'grogu looking happily at the happy couple' and 'everytime bo and din are together they seem to be closer and closer' and I'm just, I don't want that, I don't want it, please stop, please.
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