#pedro pascal is the mandalorian

[heythere-mel]

I’m in my Mando feelings so yearn with me. 🤍

#my mind always automatically goes to 💪🏽 #so strong #the mandalorian #pedro pascal #pedro pascal is the mandalorian #behind the scenes #oldie but goodie

[ruinedbylanadelrey]

Just imagine Reader taking care of Din’s injuries after he was in a big fight and got lots of cuts and bruises on his chest and back. Of course it starts to turn intimate and Din wants some, but Reader reminds him he’s hurt. It would be steamy, sweet, and funny all at once.

Like You Do | Din Djarin x f!Reader

"You're the one I can't lose, no one loves me like you do" - Joji, Like You Do

summary: Din comes back to the crest hurt and her heart just breaks at the sight of her strong Mandalorian crumbling to his knees. warnings: 18+, MINORS DNI, descriptions of blood, cuts, and needles, his name is din not djarin (i'm sorry he is 4ever din<3), razor crest lives forever, mando'a use, no grogu, reader is so in love with, din is a simp, mando's helmet comes off (i'm sorry), sexual tension, touching, groping, kissing, din begging to be fucked AN: I have had this request in my drafts forever because i kept re writing it so here is the final product. I want to clarify that Din Djarin is my #1 man, i know it's shocking because I write about Joel mostly. But Din is my soulmate and I'm a little embarrassed to share my thoughts about Din. Like my room color scheme is grey, silver, and black I re did my room back when The Mandalorian came out. That's my little secret<3 anyways enjoy my little fantasy<3333 masterlist

translations: cyar’ika- darling, beloved, sweetheart Udesii- "take it easy" Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum- "I love you/I know you forver"

Din could feel the sliced skin stretch with each step he took, all he could smell is blood, blaster smoke, and sweat. His breathing was uneven and his body trembling when he made it to the crest, falling to his knees as he heard your sweet honey voice calling out to him.

"Din! Maker! I don't know where you're bleeding from!" You slide to your knees taking the large Mandalorian into your arms, laying him against your chest, your hands working quickly removing his armor except for his helmet. His flight suit was torn on his left side at the waist, his flesh gashed, red bleeding into the meat of his skin. He needs bacta but the hard stuff. 

Din said he will only use it if you were the one hurt; your mind replayed that whole argument when you guys finally gave in and fell through the thin wire of tension cutting it when he thrust himself into your hot core.

You asked him, 'Why can't we use it on you if it ever comes down to it?'

'I will do whatever it takes to keep you alive...you're the one I can't lose.'

You scoffed at him and just spat 'So I can lose you and feel the exact same pain you would feel for me'

'You're so much stronger than me in every single way, cyar’ika' Din chokes up and it broke your heart seeing be so emotional. He was a cold-hearted person until you came along as another recuse he collected. You brought your sunshine and melted away the winter in his heart. 

The movie in your head clears when you grabbed the needle of bacta and pinched his skin near the gash and pushed the medicine into his muscles. Din's screams were so visceral and his hands grip your thighs, bruising them to a deep purple. "Udesii! Udesii!" You cry out as you throw the empty syringe across the hull.

His body jolts while the bacta runs through his body, you composed yourself and grab the medpack pulling out the field cauterizer. You laid him on his right side while you fused his skin back together. Burning flesh filled the air making your bile come up your throat burning it and leaving a sour taste in your mouth, your hands slick from sweating and his blood. 

Din going limp and taking shallows breaths submitting to you saving him. You wiped your hands on your pants and laying him on his back, you sobbed as you cupped the cheek of his helmet with your hands.

"Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum" Din strangles to say holding your wrist in his hand, pressing your hand closer to the beskar. You collapsed on top of him, your body jerking from the hiccups and sobs leaving your mouth. Din wraps his arms around holding you like a child holding his favorite toy close so it won't leave his sight. 

"You're so dramatic, little girl" Din takes a deep breath and laughs it out. You craned your neck to him without his helmet. You quickly turned away, you panic and guilt slamming into your heart. "I want you to see me, cyar’ika" Din grabs your chin and tilts your head where your eyes are burning into his brown eyes.

You swallow as your eyes dance around his face, taking his eyes, the scruff on his face, patchy in a few spots, his mustache bringing attention to his plump lips, so pink and kissable. 

"You were crafted by the maker, din" You trace his nose with your fingertip, taking in how his skin feels on yours. "Kiss me, little girl, please" He whimpers while you thumb over his bottom lip. The need in his voice made you ache between your thighs. You carefully straddle his waist and bring your lips to his, Din sits up groaning while he licked in your mouth, his hands exploring up and down your back, his hands grabbing your ass and squeezing so hard. 

You gasp and moan "Din...you're h-" he cuts you off and bites your lip. He grabs your hand and places it on top of the outline of his hard cock. "C'mon baby, let's fuck," his words entice you as you tighten your grip around his clothed length, and he winces and whimpers and you remembered you're the stronger one and need to stop this so he could rest.

"Din, no you need to rest," he kisses your neck and bites at the thin skin. "Little girl, let's have fun..." That damn name made you want to say screw it. "Let's sleep, I'm tired and you have to be too," You helped Din to the steel slab that he calls a bed and lays down holding out his arms for you to be his human-weighted blanket. 

"We will talk about the bacta when we wake up" Din mumbles as sleep takes over him and relaxes with you on top of him. 

#din djarin #din djarin x reader #din djarin x f!reader #the mandalorian #pedro pascal #din djarin fluff #din djarin smut #pedro pascal is the mandalorian

[coastielaceispunk]

I fall in love with this man every time I see him.

#so ready for mandalorian season 3 #2023 is Pedro Pascal’s year #d23 2022 #entertainment weekly interview #the mandalorian #pedro pascal is the mandalorian #pedro pascal #jose pedro balmaceda pascal #Youtube

[onlinecherryyy]

Pedro Pascal at The PaleyFest LA

#pedro pascal #Pedrito #the last of us #the mandalorian #pedro pascal is the mandalorian

[furious-rogue-stuff]

I need to rant

...about the absolute erasure of Pedro and his contributions that is seemingly policy now among The Mandalorian production and show runners. I have been seeing rumors on and off for years about the ostracizing people have witnessed towards Pedro. No more so than during season 3, and after watching the Disney Gallery: The Mandalorian “The Making of Season 3” special, I am now disappointed at how they did nothing but prove there’s something rotten happening on that production in regards to Pedro.

I’ll make my position clear AF:

Pedro is the Mandalorian, Din Djarin.

 Lateef and Brendan are the stuntmen who help bring the Mandalorian to life. They are collaborators, just like all the costumers, choreographers, set designers, extras, etc that are part of the series. They are NOT the Mandalorian. We don’t give top billing to the stuntmen who do Deadpool over Ryan Reynolds, or erase James Earl Jones being Darth Vader, even though he was never in the actual Vader suit. So, I say it is bullshit that Pedro has been bumped to the side as if he’s some interloper in a production that he was the foundation of - nay, the star and driving force in crafting the persona and the physicality and LITERAL VOICE of the Mandalorian, Din Djarin. Seasons 1 and 2? He was in the suit more than half the time. Season 3 was different, yes, but to not even include an interview snippet of Pedro talking about his contribution to the season? Not having a single shoutout or acknowledgement of his participation? No one even said his fucking name in passing! 

I found the entire thing so abhorrent and disgusting that I frankly no longer have any excitement or enthusiasm for this series continuing beyond the already announced 4th season and film Filoni is going to do. Not if Pedro is going to be treated as a fucking gopher that isn’t good enough to be acknowledged. 

And what pisses me off the most? Pedro has been NOTHING BUT HUMBLE AND COMPLIMENTARY AND VOCAL about how Lateef and Brendan are massive influences in his performance and in collaborating to make the character the presence he is on the screen. He’s given those stunt fucks their flowers countless times, shouted out Filoni and Favreau, the writers, directors - literally everyone, and no one can even say, “Yeah, it was a fun season, but it needed more Pedro! I missed his presence”? BDH leaving comments praising the stunt fucks and tacking on Pedro as an afterthought? Like wtf is going on? 

Need I remind everyone about the fact Pedro has a scar on his nose because of the negligence of the set production people leaving a piece of real wood thrown on the ground by the makeup trailer, and he walked out and stepped on it and got whacked in the face by it?! He literally bled and got stitches for this series and never complained or said a disparaging word! But they can’t even say his name in passing on the 3rd season which was pretty reviled and panned for it’s lack of plot and continuity behind the scenes special?! I want him to do his VO work, collect his check, and give this series the deuces.

Pedro deserves better, and clearly got it on TLOU production, which I’m thankful for. He's a kind and generous person who doesn’t deserve this level of disrespect.

Rant over 😤

#Disney Gallery #The Mandalorian #The Mandalorian season 3 #Pedro Pascal IS the Mandalorian #Put some respect on his name #The Making of season 3 of The Mandalorian is bullshit

[vanemando15]

I call it now - PEDRO PASCAL PEOPLE MAGAZINE 2023 SEXIEST MAN ALIVE

#pedro pascal #pedropascaledit #pedropascal #javier pena #oberyn martell #joel miller #pedro pascal smut #pedro pascal is daddy #pedro pascal is hot #pedro pascal is the mandalorian

[rhyeay]

I saw this hecking cool photo of pedro, and can't help to....

make din's version ~

bonus: non orange version 😆

#pedro pascal #the mandalorian #din djarin #star wars #fan art #digital art #mandalorian fanart #pedro pascal is the mandalorian

[rosebarnes94]

#the mandalorian #mandalorian #mando #grogu #baby yoda #the baby #sw #star wars #pedro pascal #pedro pascal is the mandalorian #din djarin

[lizzielovesmovies]

#pedro pascal #the mandalorian #oberyn martell #agent whiskey #narcos #game of thrones #we can be heroes #the last of us #pedro pascal is the mandalorian #icons #star wars #book of boba fett #mandalorian season 3 #last of us #javier pena #kingsman #joel miller #the last of us. #hbo max #tlou #max lord #ww84

[heythere-mel]

Just our fave Mando babe for obvious reasons today. May the Fourth be with the homies always. 💫💫

#pedro pascal #the mandalorian #pedro pascal is the mandalorian #may the fourth be with you

[ruinedbylanadelrey]

Politics & Violence

Din Djarin x Jedi!F!Reader

summary: A retelling of S2E8, with a galaxy run by politics and violence is love the only to bend the laws you choose to follow. Inspired by Dominic Fike's song Politics & Violence

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inspo

warnings: 18+, MINORS DNI, canon violence and injuries, use of dialogue from The Mandalorian, jedi reader, angst, implied smut, din falls in love, CONTAINS SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE SHOW, takes place during S2E8, din takes off his helmet, HIS NAME IS DIN<3 an: this is a love letter to The Mandalorian, the show that got me through a dark time when I turned 22.

'Helmet stays on' 

But the lines get blurred when relationships with any living creature make a home in the Mandalorian's beskar heart. When two Jedi took over his heart, and controlled his mind with every calculated move in the best interest of Grogu and you, the Jedi "princess", yes with quotes because you used air quotes when you introduced yourself to the Mandalorian. The Jedi order fell but you still carry the saber with you. 

You stumbled upon the duo and were able to help the child to grow his connection to the force. A friendship grew between you, Grogu, and Din Djarin. You ended up joining the clan of two and becoming a clan of three when you saved Din by sacrificing yourself to a troop of dark troopers. 

Defeating them just to collapse to the steel floor of the light cruiser. You couldn't tell where the blaster wound started when you got hit so many times when you dropped your saber in mid-combat when Din was getting his head bashed into the wall. The force wavering from you when your heart sank in your chest when Din was stuck in the hold. 

You felt your blood run cold when you finally gathered yourself and pushed any emotion toward Din aside.

"Mm-Mando you have to go find the child," You hiccuped from trying to hold in the tears, Din scans your face and body, seeing bruising and cuts then the giant pool of blood coming from your side. He kneels beside you, resting your head on his thighs plates. You were using every bit of energy to push Din away. 

"Go. Don't be afraid," You rasped needing someone to focus on the main objective. The rescue of the child. Of Din's child, of your child. You always cursed yourself for not following the simple rule, no emotional attachments. How could you not get attached to Grogu, he was like a baby and your maternal instinct was being fed and satisfied. And how could you not get attached and fall in love with the Mandalorian, who always got you. Validating your opinions about how things used to run and understanding the way you think. Din Djarin calling you 'pretty' instead of your real name. 

Is love the one exception to all laws and politics when it comes to someone's morals? Religion? Creed?

"I'm not leaving you behind, please pretty don't give up now." Din's stutter was emphasized through the modulator. He held your body close to his chest, feeling your body feel cold with most of the blood going to the wound. Din adds pressure to slow the bleeding, you let out a debilitating scream. Your head was spinning and you tried to focus on looking at Din's visor. 

Din is scrambling for your med pack from your utility belt. Injecting the bacta into your stomach as close to the wound as he could without causing you more distress. You cough when the bacta hits your bloodstream, your body warms up again. Din sobbed out, reaching for his helmet, your eyes grow wide when you see the skin of his jaw, and quickly stop him from taking it off. 

"No, not for me," You whispered, Din squeezed his eyes shut and shed the hot tears and sweat. He looks down at you and if you could see the admiration coming through. Willing to break his creed because you saved him, you made him feel complete, and you were the one to listen to him talk about how no one can ever fall in love with the state of the galaxy is in. Giving him a sense of family and domestic bliss. 

You selflessly never asked him to show his face to you, even that night on Naboo when you and him were sharing a bed at an expensive and luxurious inn. You had a little too much to drink. A little wine and dine from Din since it was the anniversary of meeting each other. Grogu was asleep in the living room part of the suite. You thought 'Oh what the hell' when you were pinned underneath Din and made love in the dim light coming from the moons in the sky. 

Isn't it lovely to fall in love with another closed-off person?

"I'll meet up with Bo and the rest of them, go find Grogu," You winced as you stood up and pretended your whole left side wasn't on fire. Din rests his gloved hand on your lower back, you reach behind to push it away and take off to the control room. 

You lean against one of many control panels, trying to prepare for another fight, sensing it when Din brings in Moff Gideon and the...the dark saber in his other hand. You watched Bo's face fall and eyes grow wide. Cara is showing relief that Grogu is back with Din, everyone staring at the dark saber in Din's hand. 

You swallowed down another pain shooting down your body. 

"Come on, just take it-" Din still did not understand the politics around the saber. Alarms go off when the fleet of dark troopers that Din let go out of the cargo bay comes back for one last fight. Din turns to see you staring right at the dark saber in his hands. 

How could he be so smart about fighting but can't comprehend the heavy metal in his hands?

Metal hitting metal is rapidly coming from the doors, everyone reaching for their weapons and you reach for your lightsaber that failed you once and you were wielding for it not to happen again. Purple hues paint your silhouette. Grogu is perking up when the X-wing flies in and the punching stops. You look at the child and your skin prickles when you see a Jedi walk down the halls. 

Din looks at you and then at Grogu, your breathing was evening out and the force was strong. You and Din crowd the monitor watching the Jedi crave their way through the dark troopers. Grogu whines to you and Din. 

"I said, open the doors," Din carries Grogu away and sits in a chair, the Jedi emerges from the smoke and pulls back their cloak. 

"Are you a Jedi?"

"I am,"

"He doesn't want to go with you," Din mutters and looks at the Jedi. Grogu was staring at Din with stars in his eyes when Din picked him up to say goodbye. You watched Din hold the child with such tenderness and care. Your heart was beating out your chest, hearing Din tear up.

He's showing emotions. Showing he has an emotional attachment to the kid. 

"I'll see you again...I promise..." Din lets Grogu touch the helmet before pulling it up and off his head. You gasp and look away, staring out the windows and seeing the different stars float by. 

"Alright pal, it's time to go...don't be afraid," Din's voice was so much deeper and just so crisp, you could feel your face blush at the last 3 words he said. His voice was relaxed you and made you melt. You could see Grogu leave in your peripheral, seeing the outline of Din's back. You blinked away the tears when Grogu transmitted a goodbye to you. 

He broke his creed for his son. He always has to be so tragically beautiful with his actions. You felt conflicted about how he was willing to take the helmet in front of all of these humans. Willing to break his creed for his loved ones. After all the violence maybe Din was ready to settle down with you, leave the creed and bounty hunting behind. Just having a life with you and Grogu by his side. 

Everyone takes a brief pause and starts gathering the next of plans. Din turns around to look at you, your back was turned and you were doubled over tending to your wounds. His heavy boots carried him over to you. 

The shadow of his frame cascades over you. 

"Look at me, pretty," Din whispers in your ear, you shake your head and bite down on your lip to stop a sob from escaping. 

"I can't, I will not do that to you," You croaked, Din laid a kiss behind your ear and rested his head on top of yours. He doesn't care about the creed at the moment, not after what happened to you earlier in the mission. 

"I need you to look at me, I want you to...please." Din sucks in a breath and holds it when you stand up straight and lean your back against his chest plate, feeling the stubble rub in your hair. You dreamed of maybe one day seeing his face but at what cost? He thought you were going to depart ways, maybe he should save it for the day the violence kills you. 

#din djarin #din djarin x reader #din djarin x f!reader #the mandalorian #pedro pascal #din djarin fluff #pedro pascal is the mandalorian #din djarin x jedi!reader #din djarin x you #din djarin x female reader

[green-socks]

my friend came over for the first time and saw my helmetless mando funko pop (thanks vee🫶🏻) and she was like "oh nice is that the mandalorian guy?" and then "IS THAT PEDRO PASCAL?!"

so then I got to say "pedro pascal is the mandalorian" (y'know like how he says it in the wired autocomplete video) and that was a great moment for me.

I also love that there's still people who get to have that tiffany pollard meme moment about pedro being the mandalorian! that's a joy you only get to discover once!

#pedro pascal is the mandalorian

[melodramastuff]

A big WHAT IF

pic source on twitter by Ly @spoiler4you

#pedro pascal #joel miller #the last of us #star wars #the last of us hbo #din djarin #the mandalorian #tlou #grogu #baby grogu #what if #pedro pascal is joel miller #pedro pascal is the mandalorian #baby yoda #tlouedit #mandalorianedit #groguedit #joelmilleredit #series edit

[vanemando15]

Why why ur killing me man

- thank you @lum1natriiix for creating this. I was waiting for this

#pedro pascal #pedropascal #pedro pascal is the mandalorian #pedro pascal is daddy #pedro pascal is hot

[suzdin]

i dk how i missed it but i was looking through my mutuals and i noticed your blog title . . . i almost fell out of my chair laughing so hard because at first i didn't get it and then, like a spectral haunting, his affectation came screaming into my head and i'm still laughing about it 😆way to have one of the best blog titles i've ever seen

Haha why thank you! I don’t take full credit, as it was a group effort between @miss1nformation, @onmysluttyknees, @lamissmoruno and I (it’s what we call our group chat where we scream about Pedro 24/7), but it is my fave interview moment and I’m happy it made you laugh! 😁

THIS IS THE WAHHH

#pedro pascal #the mandalorian #pedro pascal is the mandalorian #this is the way #this is the wahhh