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katsu28 · 7 months

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heyyyyy ✨ ok so for the book corner 📝 because im a sucker for these kinda matchmaker thingies

for fandom you can put me w anyone you want from outer banks or marvel

ok im 18 very petite long black hair brown eyes tan skin I hate traveling because its just a lot of work and id rather just wrap myself up in a blanket and stare at my phone for hours and hours and hours and hours on end also I love pink and im a winter cool

I love Taylor Beyonce rihrih Lady Gaga Sza Summer walker Mos Def I also lowkey love watching the kardashians Im a HUUUGGEEE Trixie and Katya stan I love all things girlie and I love doing douyin makeup because there's a lot of glitter and I love shiny things Ive played piano since 1st grade and violin since 6th grade I also love singing even though I suck at it plus im extremely delusional and im a pisces girlie and I hate confrontation and im a huge introvert that wants to be an extrovert and tries to pretend to be an extrovert but its really not working I second guess myself 90% of the time

Im a huge cheap ass whore for Oscar Isaac and perdro pascal and I try to act like im not but tbh id be ready to just DROP EVERYTHING NOW (MEET ME IN THE POURING RAIN KISS ME ON THE SIDEWALK TAKE AWAY THE PAIN) and give up everything for them.

I enjoy that satisfying feeling when you get home, and you kick off both your shoes and run towards your bed, I love love love the smell after it rains, I also love sleeping during thunderstorms, I love it when you know when you wake up but you let yourself have like a few extra minutes of bliss just laying there doing nothing before you get out of the bed and I love just being delusional and im the type of girlie who makes a whole love story in her mind even though we just met I love love love love love matching songs to fanfics and books and just my overall mood, my fav perfume is angel by mugler and I love flower knows and kaleidos makeup

thank youuuu🙏I know this must be a pain in the ass to read and im sorry I hope this wasn't tmi

❤️✨💖💕

this was actually so fun to read we have so many things in common!! u are so cool

i would ship you with steven grant! first of all when you said you were a huge introvert that wants to be an extrovert my mind immediately went to steven because i feel like he's also def an introvert and you guys would help bring out the budding extrovert in each other. or if that doesn't happen he'll def be happy to just stay in with you and lounge around in bed or on the couch with a movie.

you could introduce him to different music artists though i do feel like he could be a secret swiftie, and also trixie and katya bc who doesn't love those two. i think he'd find them hilarious. watching the kardashians with you would be his guilty pleasure, he just gets wrapped up in the drama.

steven is also the type of guy to create a whole love story in his head after he meets you bc lets be honest he's such a simp he wouldn't be able to stop thinking of you <3 he would love listening to you sing and play piano and violin, i even think it would help him fall asleep on those tough nights. he would def be the type to want to dance in the pouring rain with you even if you both get sick afterwards bc he just loves seeing you happy.

#kait's 2k!#swiftiegirliepop <3

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rosequartzwriting · 3 years

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Pairing: Mando X Fem!Reader

Description: Din has a nightmare that makes his blood run cold, but seeing you and the child safe reassures him. But the two of you are freezing, and Din has to do something.

Warnings: Images of beating, pain, and death (its short) / Spoilers for Chapter 10: The Passenger

Word Count: 1.0k

A/N: More Mando because the last one got so much love THANK YOU also I love him so much sooooo | Uses the prompt “Cold” from @dindjarindiaries Dincember prompts!

Part of my 2020 December Holiday One Shots Schedule / Master List

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Din couldn’t move. It felt like his beskar was a cage rather than for protection, restraining him underneath its pure metal. Just standing still, unable to lift a boot off the ground or a single finger. Stuck inside the armour, a sense of panic beginning to swirl around inside the helmet.

He hated everything about it. And it was so damn cold, he could not feel a thing.

The visor was beginning to fog up with his quick breathing. The piercing cold that was coming from outside his armour, or the panic he felt, he could not tell the difference. Regardless, his lungs huffed and his chest pounded hard.

But then he heard a scream, shaking him to dart his eyes around. He couldn't see anything. He was trapped in darkness and low temperatures.

The pitch, tone, and energy of the voice of the scream was familiar, his mind put the voice to the face in a split second.

And any warmth had drained from him, his entire body as cold as a corpse.

Din then heard a crack. The cry of agony that followed was ear-splitting. There was also a baby crying. The owner of the first cry began to breathe heavily before slowing.

He wanted to yell out himself, lash out, the instinct to lunge to protect the owners of the cries and screams. But his own body restrained him.

The darkness and the cold combined were too strong, his mind now struggling to grasp what was happening. Now he could not place what direction any of the sounds were coming from. The left? The right? Din did not even know which way was up or down anymore.

Trapped in a hurricane of cold, crying, and physical limitations under the armour.

The baby’s crying stopped abruptly after a muffled blow. And the other set of cries, that had been reduced to a slow and quiet gasping, had disappeared.

Everything was quiet again, except for Din’s own panicked breaths.

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When Din jolted awake with a gasp, his helmet hit the metal wall behind his head creating a loud ‘tink’ sound. It was then he realized that he could move again.

Heavy breathing fogged up his visor, just like in the dream. It took him a second to realize where he was, the fog fading once his breathing gained a regular pattern once again. He was inside the hull of his ship, which was a complete mess with the cargo tossed and frost covering every inch. Flakes of snow and waves of cold air blew in from the opening in the side of the ship caused from the crash.

Across from him, he could see the frog lady, a blanket over her canister of eggs, asleep and shivering.

Panic almost returned to him before he felt a slight shuffle to his left. Underneath a thick blanket, clinging to his side, there you were fast asleep. Sandwiched between you and him was the baby, his little ears poking out of the blanket. The two of you were shivering, you cuddling the baby and his little hands grasping your sleeve in his sleep.

Din took a deep breath, filling his lungs with a much-needed intake of air. The heavy breath came out, fogging up his visor again and a heavy sigh coming out of his modulator.

It was absolutely freezing in here. Okay, so the temperature got through to his dream, it was not just him being overcome with fear. You and the baby were in no real danger. Just a nightmare. The cold must be getting to him.

The beskar was not helping, the conductor for the freezing temperature was accumulating frost.

Din reached over to adjust the blanket that had fallen off your shoulder. Looking closer, he could see flakes of frost on your hair and eyelashes. There was also some on the tips of the ears of the Child. The frost that had formed over everything showed just how cold the hull had become.

The thought of pulling your sleeping body closer to him crossed his mind, but he did not want his freezing cold armour to touch you. So he kept you where you and the child were, hoping that the one blanket was enough. You continued to shiver, so did the baby.

Din did not like the sight.

So he came up with an idea. He began to take off plates of his cold armour, making sure his movements did not disturb you or the child. The plates from his shoulder, chest, arms, and everything else but his helmet came off. He placed them aside on a nearby overturned crate. Even his gloves could not prevent him from feeling the metal that was now colder than ice.

Feeling lighter, Din made sure no cold metal was left on his body besides the helmet. He than carefully wrapped his arm around your shoulders, slowly as to not wake you up, and pulled you closer to him. Soon you were nuzzled into his side fully and the baby resting on his thigh. He made sure his cloak blocked any more cold air, pulling it over himself to cover you and the baby.

Things were already starting to warm back up, the combined body heat from the three of you making things more toasty.

He needed to get you all out of here. He did not want any of you to freeze to death. And he needed to get the frog lady where she needed to go, so he still had a job to do.

He told himself that he will never, ever, let any harm come to the child or you as long as he is alive. But to protect you from the cold, there was little he could do now. Blankets and his body heat could only last so long while being on this ice planet.

So he rested some more while cuddled up with you two, the nightmare not coming back but the memory of it reminding him to keep his little clan safe in every way he could.

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