I commissioned @miranhas-art for a cute little father and son moment between Din and Groguito! They’re so cute together!

75th Primetime Emmy Awards (January 15, 2024)

#Merry crisis

#Merry crisis

Who made you like this? Who encrypted your dark gospel in body language?💜

-Ascensionism, Sleep Token

I’m back with more purple lights and ✨special✨ vibes for your enjoyment. I am NEVER going to get over his profile. I could truly draw it all day😂

PLEASE like and reblog if you wanna see the full piece because yes, this is again just a small part of the whole ;) and I’ll be marking it NSFW because sadly I can’t control myself and the full thing is… quite something.

Anyway thank you so much for all the love, I hope everyone’s having an amazing day and taking some time to enjoy yourselves!! This community’s truly the best.

This is the way.

Session One

Fanfiction 18+

Main Masterlist | Sard’ika Sessions Masterlist

Summary: Your first session with The Mandalorian test both of your boundaries.

Warnings: Din Djarin in his own warning, currency for sexual services, HANDS, slight body worship, thigh-riding, temperature play, beskar use, body insecurity, limited eye contact, fingering, overstimulation, angst (always), liberties taken with The Way and Creed, discussion of pregnancy prevention, no name use (Din will call reader by nicknames)

Notes: I’ve wanted to write for Din for a while. He’s one of my favorite Pedro Boys I hadn’t written any fics for until now. The Star Wars world is huge and has such a significance for pop culture in general. It’s all intimidating, but this idea wouldn’t let my brain go. So I had to write it to get it out. This is The Way.

I did use some Mando’a in this fic. Kept it limited to a few words because despite researching I still found it confusing and didn’t want to mess up too badly:

The suffix of (‘ika) denotes turning a word into a nickname but should only be used in private.

Sard’ika = flower (reasoning behind this nickname is explained in later sessions)

Mesh’la = beautiful

Word Count: 2,384

The Mandalorian is aware that you listen for his heavy footsteps. Always ready at your door in what he requests, a simple green slip. Depending on his tastes for the time spent with you, he may want simple cotton or a more decadent silk. He is well aware that he is using you for his own desires. He tells himself that this is what you’ve agreed to and it is mutual use. He pays you in credits after all.

His idle thoughts concern him.

Half of them are of his charge - his son who is training with a Jedi. He misses him dearly, the little whomp rat troublemaker changed his life, if asked, the Mandalorian may admit that his son led his beskar clad body to you.

The other half are reminiscing of what he has done with you and planning when he can do it again. Possibly with new accessories.

𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 — 𝐃𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐉𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍

» PAIRING : Din Djarin x Reader

» CONTENTS : Smuttt. Needy Din- maskless Din is a sub, fight with the wall. Body worship (face… worship?). P in V sex- emphasis more on the P on V sex). Not proof read.

» SUMMARY: Traditions form after Din removes the mask.

» DIN MASTERLIST : here || MAIN MASTERLIST : here

It’s freezing cold to the touch, the sharp edges of his helmet practically slicing your fingers open as you tentatively lift the beskar from his face. You feel his aquiline nose catch on the foam padding on the inside. You utter a sorry.

Din’s palms splay over your hips where you straddle him in the minute cot, leather biting lightly against your bare skin where he digs his fingers in. His eyelashes flutter as the edge of his helmet is pulled up, and he’s exposed to the harsh, untempered lights inside the Razor Crest. Din turns his face to the side, unable to look you in the eye. Even now, after all this time, he’s still momentarily apprehensive about displaying his face to you.

clarieaart

The Last of Us + my favorite Joel Miller shots — 1.05 “Endure and Survive”

be good

He’d been watching you all night.

Pip’s Bar was busy. Though it wasn’t your usual haunt, it was one of the more popular spots in Austin, and on a Saturday night it was absolutely teeming with people. Strangers lined the bar, drinking and talking and trying fruitlessly to chase down two overworked bar tenders. A mass of bodies gyrated and swayed in the middle of the room, moving to the fast rhythm of a bassline that shook the rickety old floorboards. You were lost in the midst of it, dancing alone and yet connected to the foreign bodies that crowded you from every angle, suffocating you until you were slick with sweat and sticky from spilt alcohol. Swallowed whole by the writhing, heaving pack of dancers, your every breath and movement synced with theirs.

And he’d been watching you, all night.

I usually don't read many sub!characters but ohhhhhhh boy this was amazing. I took a pause reading to just stare at the ceiling and breathe multiple times, every moment of this smut will forever be engraved in my mind. Like I have so many that I have no idea which one to copy paste here, the "fuck you" moment was definitely one of my faves and the oral you wrote ❤️‍🔥 I DIED

I also really enjoyed the trust and the love they have for each other underneath all the kinkiness, it was so sweet and the end made me laugh because man I had a lot of people asking me the same thing fbgfbf

thank you so much for sharing!

Your daily dose of cat memes

roadside delight

premise: joel should have known you'd be trouble when he found you on the side of the highway. he should have known you'd taste so fucking sweet too.

pairing: joel miller x (f)reader

word count: 1.1k

contents: hitch hiking, set in the late sixties to seventies but please read it however you'd like, unprotected piv, tiny bit of degradation, dirty talk, threats of coming inside, age gap if you want it to be one but i didn't specify, marking.

note: i actually wouldn't mind writing more from this down the road because i love this concept and i'm forever loving this old man.

haunted hoedown day four.

Laur oh my god! 👀💕 there was so much I loved - their instant connection and how he softened at her love golf his radio and songs. How she filled his silence and how you worked in the quote prompt! Melting over how he called her a siren, the mark he leaves to remember him by. This concept is amazing and I would absolutely love to read more!!! 😵‍💫💕

i’d write a rework of the bible if you asked me too so obviously i have to write more!! i’m so happy you enjoyed this, darling 🤍

BARBIE (2023) dir. Greta Gerwig

"Okay, let's do this one last time. My name is Miles Morales. I was bitten by a radioactive spider. And for the last year and four months, I've been Brooklyn's one and only Spider-Man. And things are going great."

Pedro Pascal as Javier Peña “The Men of Always” - Narcos (2015–2017)