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Which Pedro character do you think would have Spit kink?

My answer is obviously all of them 😉😉😉

A Thing for Spitting:

Javier: Not really. He’s not big on spitting. BITING? Hell yes, but spitting is a little too on the demeaning and degrading side for him. He’ll swap spit with you no problem, but he’s not going to spit into your mouth or on you.

Ezra: KING DADDY OF SPITTING. This man loves coating your skin with his saliva. Especially loves when you choke on his cock enough that there are tears filling your eyes and your expression is glassy as he holds you by the throat and orders you to open your mouth. Cock twitching when after he spits in you mouth, you smile up at him and thank him.

Mando: Mando has a slight oral fixation. It might because you are the first person that he’s kissed, that he's put his mouth on. He’s only ever taken off his helmet with you and because of that, the man is willing to do anything

Tovar: Absolutely. It’s filthy and this man lives for filthy. He loves spitting in your mouth, on every single one of your holes and smearing it around with his thumb while that cocky fucking smirk is on his face.

Frankie: Surprisingly, Frankie is down for it. It alllllll depends on that headspace he’s in. When he’s feeling that absolute need for control, the zip ties come out and you can expect that his man is going to spit on your pussy and in your mouth before he’s done with you.

Agent Whiskey: This yee haw bastard would LOVE to spit on you. You just tell him when and where and he will lasso you up and hog tie you exactly how he wants before he gets to live out his fantasy.

Max Phillips: Honestly it’s not his thing. He’ll do it for you, but only if you will accommodate his blood fixation.

Marcus Pike: He’s curious about it. He’s curious and wanting to try a lot of things, but he’s never broached the subject. Always afraid of disgusting his partners with a lot of those desires so he keeps them to himself. Until you encourage him to open up and be honest. He finds out it doesn’t do much for him but you love it, so it definitely becomes a thing.

Dave York: YES, yes this man will spit all over you. He will do whatever he you wants. Another man who loves to spit in your mouth with his hand around your throat and his cock buried inside you so he can feel how hard you squeeze it.

Oberyn: He is willing to try anything at least once and if you are up for it, the Prince of Dorne will treat you exactly like the dirty little slut that you are, right down to spitting.

Max Lord: No. It’s too ingrained in him that it’s a huge insult. He’s been spit on a few times and there is no way. Especially when it gives him flashbacks to how enraged he felt when he had been publicly humiliated.

Marcus Moreno: Heroics’ wholesome leader, Marcus Moreno is a discreet freak. He’s not exactly into spitting in your mouth, but your pussy? Or your tits? He’s down for that.

Zach Wellison: Not really his thing. He will do it for you, but if he’s honest, it makes him slightly uncomfortable. He just cannot disconnect the idea that it’s disrespectful in his head. He was spit on too many times when he was on the streets.

Javi G: This sweet baby of a man? There is absolutely no way. None. He just doesn’t have it in him to do that. He’s seen it in movies, but he just could never imagine.

Dieter: Yes....but...will you spit in his mouth?

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javierpenaspinkshirt · 4 years

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Masterlist

Javi x Reader

Lawful Good

chapter one, chapter two, chapter three, chapter four, chapter five (18+)

Summary: you are a brilliant young lawyer working with the DEA in Colombia. You signed up for disorder, drugs, and danger... but did you sign up for Javier Peña?

Warnings: slight NSFW throughout and 18+ in chapter five. Slow burn. Some angst. Age gap (Reader is of age). Occasional bad language.

Dear Diary

One shot

Summary: written in the style of a diary, you experience the Diarist’s first weeks in her new job and her first encounters with Javi.

Warnings: mentions of NSFW stuff. Completely necessary Carrillo thirst.

Javi x OC

Late Night Feelings

One shot (18+)

Summary: Javi decides to drink away a bad day and meets a young lawyer looking for stress relief.

Warnings: general smuttiness, oral sex (m & f), unprotected sex, fingering, dirty talk, switch!Javi, pet names, masturabtion, all that good stuff.

Mando x Reader

A Hundred Questions

One shot

Summary: you are a loner looking for escape who joins The Mandalorian and his foundling on their adventures. Feelings are caught and after landing on a faraway planet for the night you spend the evening getting to know your Mando.

Warnings: sickening fluff. A whole load of soft. Some good old fashioned mutual pining.

Be Safe

One shot

Summary: a Reader insert based on Chapter 8: Redemption after Mando is fatally injured by Gideon in the shootout. Reader doesn’t know that IG will save Din and believes that this is their last goodbye.

Warnings: The Mandalorian spoilers! Canon typical violence. Mild descriptions of injury. Blood. Death.

By Force

One Shot

Summary: based on this amazing idea. Mando accepts a force sensitive bounty who turns out to be a lot more than he bargained for.

Warnings: violence (nothing graphic). Descriptions of death. Little bit of soft.

Beyond Doubt

Part I Part II Part III

Summary: A short story mini-series set after the battle with Gideon. Reader travels to Arvala-7 with Din and The Child as you all begin to heal from recent events.

Warnings: none just soft.

Mando x OC

Other Lives (WIP)

Chapter one chapter two chapter three

Summary: as told by a narrator, Mando meets Tee and they bond over their shared experiences. Travelling together they become a formidable team, their abilities complimenting each other perfectly. But nothing perfect can last forever. Set pre-canon.

Warnings: descriptions of violence, descriptions of injury, vague mentions of assault, some angst if you squint a little.

Horacio Carrillo x Reader

House Keys & Cocktail Umbrellas

One shot (18+)

Summary: set pre-Narcos, Carrillo comes home from a week away to find You waiting for him.

Warnings: smut with attempted storyline, oral sex, daddy kink, dom!Carrillo, orgasm denial, edging, swearing, Horacio Carrillo is his own warning, the willful disregard of canon.

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f0rever15elf · 3 years

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Your comment on my Javi 'Late Night Feelings' fic has made my whole week, thank you so much!❤️

You’re very welcome!! I really did enjoy that piece, you did a fantastic job with it and I’ll definitely be rereading it!

Y’all, go check out Late Night Feelings! It’s fantastic!

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lokilaufeys · 3 years

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For the Star Wars asks: chewbacca, darth vader and hoth

ooooh thank you!

chewbacca: favourite non-human character

that’s gotta be my precious green bean baby yoda!

darth vader: favourite sith character

darth maul! I love that angry devil man i mean i more than love him but we’re not gonna talk about that

hoth: one thing you would change about the original trilogy

I would probably make it more explicit that leia was force sensitive/was the “another” that yoda was talking about, have her also reconcile with anakin before he dies. she definitely deserved more to do in rotj

send me star wars asks!

#thank you so much 🥰#great url btw #javierpenaspinkshirt #ask games

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avarkriss · 4 years

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Can a prompt for Cara literally be she spits in my mouth then crushes my head? Because I'd be sound w that! (Idk if that's what anon was after but I'm taking it and running w it dhdhs)

It's on my WIP list

May I do her incredible thighs justice

#kait answers #javierpenaspinkshirt #cara dune #is gonna top us all #time for my bisexual chaos to come out

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themangolorian · 4 years

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Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how many followers you have. Send this to 15 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them 💛✨

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el-cheung · 4 years

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I'm sure you get sick of me all up in your notes all the time but you make THE BEST Compte content so thank you for taking the time to make the amazing gif sets for all of us 🖤🖤

Oh please NEVER! I am really glad you like them!

Thank youuuuu very much it’s so sweet of you to say so❤️

#ask me a question #javierpenaspinkshirt #thank you so much you are all so sweet #and this man deserves more love more content and more good showsssss

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pikemoreno · 4 years

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Gotta ship you with Marcus, right? The boyfriend everyone deserves!

i meannnn, thats always a good option

#javierpenaspinkshirt #thanks for giving me social interaction

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cable-kenobi · 4 years

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1 (other than Pedro), 18, 33?

1. who’s your celebrity crush?

- other than Pedro, I do have a massive crush on Jason Bateman! I finally got round to watching Ozark (and I’m obsessed with it!) and I rewatched a bunch of Arrested Development in the last few weeks and he’s just so funny 😂 (honourable mentions to pretty much everyone from Star Wars though, from when I first watched Star Wars as a little girl, I remember having crushes on Mark, Harrison and Carrie, and then Ewan, Hayden and Natalie)

18. rant about your favorite musician

- I love MUSE! An absolute classic British rock band, and have been going for about 25 years now! I’ve been listening to them pretty much since birth, because my parents are both fans! I finally got to see them live last year and it was an emotional experience - and they even played Undisclosed Desires, which is my absolute favourite song of all time, and they rarely play it live!! I’m also tired of all the people who are like ‘if you’re a real fan of muse, you wouldn’t like their new music - they’re just pandering to what’s popular’, like just shut the f**k up. If they’re enjoying what they’re putting out, I’m gonna enjoy listening to it. I don’t give a shit if their new album is a bit more techno and a bit less rock. It’s still Muse, and I’m still gonna enjoy the shit out of them!

33. what do you think about a lot

- obviously my brain has been on Pedro like 97% of the time recently, but otherwise I’ve spent a lot of lockdown thinking about my friends, and about the cinema, and all the people I can’t wait to hug again once this is all over 💛

#thank you for asking!! 💛#ask game #javierpenaspinkshirt

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tiffdawg · 4 years

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If you receive this you make somebody happy. Go and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get back even better. ♡

that’s me @ u 24/7 bb!

and thank you for the sweet message 🥺💗 ily!

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ithinkwehitametaphor · 4 years

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💜✨ This is an Amazing Creator Award! Your creations are incredible, and they light up every dashboard they land on. Pass this on to eight of your favorite creators to show your appreciation and let them know their art is loved! ✨💜

Thank you hunny bunny! 💜💜💜 Have a Pedro 💜💜💜

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mandoinevarro · 4 years

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Freeze! You’re under arrest for being so lovely. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful!!! 💕💕 (thanks for being my biggest enabler) 🖤

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javierpenaspinkshirt · 4 years

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Other Lives

Chapter One: Deal

Mando x OC

Warnings: Loose Star Wars Lore. Pre-canon story. Gross formatting.

Words: 2.4k

Summary: A ship crash lands on Jakku and is spotted by a young metal miner who sees it as an opportunity to procure some scrap metal. She gets more than she bargained for. So does Mando.

A/N: this is the first chapter of what will be the Other Lives series (title based on this song). The story centres around Mando and an OC and is the story of their meeting and adventures together as told by a narrator. Thanks for reading 🖤

Chapter One: Deal

Listen well and get comfortable. This is a long story but it’s a good one. You’ll learn a lot about our friend from this story, I promise you. This one, my dear, is the story of how a Mandalorian fell in love.

She was on her way to a shift in one of Jakku’s many metal mines when she saw the ship faltering above her, engines stuttering and smoke billowing, heading towards the desert. She would be late for her shift if she went to explore but she knew that fresh scrap metal would earn her a lot more than a day in the mine. So she prepared herself for the berating she would get from the warden when she showed up late, if she bothered to show up at all, and headed out across the dune to see where the hunk of junk had crashed.

She had recently turned 25 but she hadn’t lost the impulsivity that had so often got her in trouble as a child. Her life was uneventful and monotonous so she would grasp any opportunity to break the cycle of mining shifts, and if that meant getting yelled at? Well that was a price she would be willing to pay.

A ship arriving on the planet was rare now. No one came to Jakku on purpose anymore, let alone by accident. It was such a dump now it barely registered on maps and was visibly baron from space. It had been pillaged and wrecked by Imperial forces and just a matter of months ago the battle that, according to the New Republic, had ended the Galactic War had been fought on the very dunes she was now climbing over.

It was no place for visitors. Whoever had crashed here must have been truly desperate.

Scrap metal was usually salvaged from old Imperial cruisers or the old strong holds the Empire once had there. But fresh scrap? That could earn her a week of reasonable food and minimal labour.

She summited the sand dune she had seen the ship fall behind and looked down on the smoke pouring from the engines. To her dismay the ship hadn’t crashed. In fact it had landed well, landing gear still in tact and the only visible issue being the plumes of thick smoke now floating her way. The fact that it was well landed meant that the pilot was good and, problematically, probably still alive. No scrap for her today?

She watched for a few moments more. No movement. The pilot and crew hadn’t emerged. She had to weigh up her options. The black smoke would act as a beacon to other scavengers, alerting them to the ship’s whereabouts and it’s bounty. Should she risk going and collecting what she could and potentially run into a crew prepared for a fight, or should she just go to work at the mine?

She made her decision as she tightened the straps of her bag and tied her boots up so she could slide down the dune towards the ship. No way was she letting those thieving bastard Jawas get ahold of this without her having pick of the scrap first.

She kept low as she arrived at the bottom of the dune, just feet away from the ship. The sun was climbing and the temperature was soaring with it. The thick protective overalls she wore for work in the mines would soon cause her to overheat, so she didn’t have long to collect what she could and race back to the town before the heat cooked her alive.

She stalked around the ship, keeping in its shadow, and placed a tentative hand on the hull. It was warm, probably not long out of hyper drive. She encountered further disappointment as it became apparent that the ship had been landed expertly. If she was going to collect any metal from it she would have to pry it from the ship’s body herself. In the protective shadow of the hull, below the stuttering engine she lay her bag in the sand and pulled out a crowbar. It shouldn't take long, she was a pro.

She lay on her back and pulled herself under the hull and prepared to start chipping at the metal when a hand wrapped around her ankle. She yelped as she was yanked from under the ship back into the shadow. The hand was rough and strong and pulled her like she weighed nothing.

Still on her back she was greeted by a what looked like a Storm Trooper. Her body hollowed and her throat closed up. The Trooper was clad in what looked like brown durasteel – that would fetch a decent price. His helmet was metallic but not durasteel, something stronger and majestic almost. He had a firm grip on her ankle and was knelt down on his haunches towering over her. He was head to toe in weaponry, a blaster, grenades… and what was that on his shoulder? A Pulse Rifle.

She shrieked and instinctively kicked out with her free foot, landing a brutal kick right in the dark T of the Trooper’s visor. He growled and let her ankle go, bringing his gloved hands up to his face.

She couldn’t out run him, she knew that. But what the Trooper didn’t know was that she was no ordinary scrapper. There was a reason she was the only girl that worked the mines. There was a reason no one gave her hassle or tried to steal her earnings from work. No one dared mug her on her way back from a scrap haul. They had all seen it, too afraid to bother learning anything more about her, only knowing her as ‘the girl with the power’. It was her curse and her security.

She stumbled back into the sun and watched as the Trooper began to reach for his blaster. She stilled and focused. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes. There was a choked scream from the Trooper and she opened her eyes. He was hovering a few feet from the sand, dangerously close to the smoke of the engine. She kept her fists clenched and kept all her focus on the Trooper writhing in her mind’s grip.

She had never been able to explain how she did it. It happened occasionally, mostly when she was threatened. She had discovered it as a child when she had accidentally broken her bully’s arm by throwing him against the wall of the hut he was attempting to mug her against. She had run home and told her parents, but unable to demonstrate it they hadn’t believed her. It hadn’t happened again until much later when a collapse in a mine’s support structure had threatened to seal her and her company in the dark tunnels. She had moved rubble twice her size and 10 times her weight with her mind and had lead the crew to the safety of the sand above. No one could explain how a teenager of only 16 had done it, but there had been too many witnesses to deny it.

Then when the Imps came she had been hidden. Her parents had begged her not to use her supposed power for fear of her being captured. Who knew what the Imperial forces would do with someone like her? So she had watched helplessly, hidden away, as her family and friends were slaughtered for sport.

Now she only used it when she had to. Only in the mines to help move product along the dark and narrow tunnels. Only if it was necessary. So what was she doing now?

She snapped her mind back and the Trooper dropped to his knees. Her chest heaved as she watched him clamber for breath. He was doubled over, clutching at his chest. The T stared at her.

‘What the hell did you just do to me?’ The voice was modulated. Angry but fearful, she wasn’t really surprised. She fell down on to the hot sand, it was a good question.

Before she knew it he was on his feet and gripping the collar of her overalls and dragging her back to hers. She could hear shaky breaths through the vocoder but his grip was iron like.

‘What did you do?’ It sounded like he was speaking through gritted teeth.

‘I wont die at the hands of an Imp’ she sputtered back at him.

He threw her on to the sand with more force than intended. She coughed as she landed, the air knocked out of her lungs. He towered over her now, his form was intimidating and powerful, the sun glinting off the steel. She blinked up at him with tears in her eyes.

‘I’m no Imp’ he said it with such disdain that had he not been wearing the helmet she would have expected him to literally spit the words at her.

He turned his back on her and walked back to his ship. Either incredibly brave or incredibly arrogant considering she had almost killed him mere seconds ago.

‘Who are you then?’ A small voice squeaked at him from the sand. Her voice giving away the terror she was feeling.

He didn’t look back at her, just up at the engine above him. His shoulders sagged in silent defeat and he looked down at the ground and spun round to stare at her once more.

She had gotten to her feet and was doing her best to look strong and brave. Her shaking fists betrayed her.

‘I’m a Mandalorian’ the modulated voice called, ‘I am no damn Imperial’ there was the hatred in his voice again.

‘I hate Imps’ she responded, her tone flat and sincere, ‘I’m sorry, I wouldn’t have attacked you… I thought you were a Storm Trooper’.

She had no idea how her comment had landed. He was still and the steel was unyielding. But then he beckoned her over as he turned to stare defeatedly at the engines again.

‘If you can help me get out of here I can pay you handsomely’ the hate that laced his voice had dissolved and was replaced by a hint of kindness.

‘I work in a mine, I’m used to fixing engines, make it worth my while and I’ll help you’ she crossed her arms, hoping to look convincing.

He looked down at her, his body language giving nothing away.

‘You… you work in a mine?’ The statement was chased by what sounded like a soft chuckle.

‘You saw what I can do, yeah I work in a mine’ she didn’t share his amusement and he simply nodded in response.

‘I want credits, and a decent amount, you’ll want to be out of here soon before scavengers start coming and giving you hassle’.

‘You mean more hassle than they ready have?’ he looked down at her again.

Who knew Mandalorians had a sense of humour?

She allowed her eyes to meet his visor and let out a shy smile of apology.

He held his hand out and she shook it, the deal made.

‘I’m Teeyanora by the way’ she held his hand firm, ‘but everyone calls me Tee’.

‘Nice to meet you, Tee, I’m not a Storm Trooper’.

She laughed at his response and waited for him to open the hull and let her at the ship.

It took her a few hours, mercifully uninterrupted. No other scavengers had arrived yet but Tee was experienced enough to know it wouldn’t be long before they saw the Jawas’ crawling fortress on the horizon.

The engines had stopped smoking and were sounding smooth. She had been able to remove the debris that had caught in them using her ability and had the knowledge from fixing the mine’s giant fans to know how to repair the damaged rotary blades.

Mando had helped where he could but he had largely taken a step back, letting her work at her own pace. He watched her silently from behind the Beskar.

‘Alright, Mando’ she said as she put her hands on her hips, little beads of sweat on her forehead, ‘That should do you, now pay up so I can get out of here before my least favourite little thieves arrive to pull apart your ship’ she let out a coy chuckle.

He stood next to her at the top of the ramp to the hull, admiring her handy work.

‘I could use a crew mate with your ability’, he said it so matter of factly Tee almost snapped her neck spinning to look up at him.

‘What?’ She scoffed.

‘I could use a crew mate with your skills, I can’t maintain the ship on my own, you would be a great asset to me’.

‘Mando, a couple of hours ago you were going to kill me-’

‘A couple of hours ago you were trying to dismantle my ship’.

A fair point.

The sun was high now, and the blistering heat could be felt even within the confines of the hull.

‘What exactly is it that you do, Mando?’ Tee looked at him, eyes meeting the visor.

‘I’m with the Bounty Hunter’s Guild’ he said it with a quiet sense of pride, ‘Done it for a year or so now, I don’t ask questions, I just catch who they need me to catch, then I get paid’.

‘Do you travel a lot or do you stay in this system?’

‘No I go everywhere, as far as the Outter Rim and back’ his gaze was fixed on her, ‘I need a crew mate I can trust’.

She laughed, ‘oh you think you can trust me? After what I did to you? I could have killed you’.

‘But you didn’t’ he looked out across the dunes again, ‘even though you though I was Imperial you didn’t kill me, I need that, Tee’.

This was complete insanity. But the impulsive little girl in Tee was leaping at the opportunity to leave Jakku. There was nothing here for her. Her family were gone, the closest thing she had to a friend was the scrap droid she’d drop her findings off to. The community feared her. But to leave to go bounty hunting with a stranger? What would her mother say?

She looked down at her feet and sighed, ‘okay how about on a trial basis? How about I come with you for a few weeks and if I decide I don’t want to stay any longer you bring me back here?’

‘No one comes to Jakku on purpose’ the laughter was back in his modulated voice.

She beamed up at him, she liked his sense of humour.

He turned his body to face hers and held out his hand.

She took it and looked into the Visor, hoping to get a glimpse of his eyes. Nothing.

‘You have a deal, Tee’.

‘You have a deal, Mando’.

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