Basically Everyone Calling Din An Expensive Bitch

basically everyone calling din an expensive bitch

Comments/threats about Din’s armor (requested by anonymous)

i’m i really going to work on maroon pt 2 right now so it can be posted tomorrow?

yes.

the fact that din is really thinking about having a home to have her in is HUGE 😭 i love this

Take Me To Church: 13

Rating: Explicit

CHAPTER THIRTEEN: THE ASK

It’s after dinner and you sit on your bed, listening to the kid recite from his primer while Din shaves. The boy’s reading is clear and smooth, his father scraping neat lines over his face with a razor and it’s almost like a home, this picture of domestic activity in the small room.

Your hand resting lightly on his little back, you smile at his progress before pressing a kiss to his mop of hair and glancing up at Din, you watch him lift his chin high, running the razor tight against his skin as he gathers the last swath of white foam with a practiced, steady motion. His shirt pulls across his back as he hunches over the bowl and your eyes linger on the way the material is tucked neatly into his pants, the way it’s rolled up over his forearms, the way the collar gapes at his throat. Swishing the razor in the little bowl on your vanity, he inspects himself in the mirror and when he sees you looking at him in the reflection, he winks.

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me: writing finishing touches on maroon pt 2

mom: why arent you ready?

me: visible confusion

mom: we’re having dinner with your siblings.

me: but... my post. it has to be posted today.

mom: Is it school?

me: no

mom: lol closes laptop

and that’s the story of how i can’t post maroon pt 2 😭 but i guess it’s yall’s new years gift tomorrow 💁‍♀️

happy new year everyone and i hope 2021 is better than 2020.

i’m i really going to work on maroon pt 2 right now so it can be posted tomorrow?

yes.

Luke: Is it true that you can shoot fire from your hands?

Din: Say what??

Luke: Grogu told me you could do that

Din: Oooh, no he misunderstood that, I actually have flamethrowers in my wrist armor

Luke: Oh yeah, that makes more sense. Then I guess he also exaggerated when he said you got yourself eaten by a dragon

Din:

dinner and a show

Pairing: Javier Peña x fem!reader x Steve Murphy

Word Count: 2.9k

Warnings: Smut (18+). Unprotected Sex. Breathplay.  Voyeurism/Exhibitionism. Masturbation. Javi’s dirty mouth. Fluff. Possible Typos.

Prompt: 11. Getting Caught

A/N: Part of my milestone celebration (drabble, my ass). Here’s another installment of the facm!verse. Thank you all for your love and support for this story so far, it really means so much to me. Gif made by @javier-pena​

The smell of food fills the air, wafting through the small apartment. The Game spins on the turntable, and you sway around the kitchen, humming along to the upbeat bassline of Crazy Little Thing Called Love.

Tonight’s Wednesday, and that means dinner with Javi. Not that he ever really needs a special reason to stop by anymore. Javi spends more time here than he does at his own apartment. Almost every night, he can be found on your couch either watching TV with his head in your lap, or sifting through files with Steve. You’ve gotten so used to his random visits that you now leave an extra plate of food on the counter; and if he doesn’t show, you make Steve give it to him at the office. 

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