Im I Really Going To Work On Maroon Pt 2 Right Now So It Can Be Posted Tomorrow?

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

yes.

the pink bandaid. the droopy ears. the little fist 😭❤️

Hello ❤ I absolutely adore your Mando and baby Yoda art so much! I get excited everytime I see new stuff from you!! I was wondering if you take suggestions for art ideas? If so, I was thinking about a Dr. Baby Yoda and patient Din Djarin (neon pink mythosaur and porg bandaids included). Din might be a bit hesitant, but he puts up with it for his little womp rat! Thank you for your amazing art ❤

Thank you so much! I do take suggestions and I'm always happy to read everyones thoughts and ideas! Have a (kind of) Dr. Baby Yoda! Sorry but I couldn't get the coat quite right oof. The child’s worrying too

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a tumultuous affair {din djarin} - one

summary:  you were born into royalty; born into a duty that you have no choice to fulfil. stuck being a monarch and in a loveless marriage, you have a thirst for adventure and an itch you’ve never quite been able to scratch. your husband’s disappearance should have been a sad occasion- but when you recruit the help of a mandalorian bounty hunter, you can’t help but find yourself distracted 

warnings: swearing, eventual smut so this is 18+ and anyone who interacts who shouldn’t will get blocked. also implied age gap? and jokes/references to things of an adult nature? this is much more intense than anything i’ve ever written before lol oops enjoy 

- jazz

Iroc was a small planet on the furthest North side of the Core Worlds. Half-city and half-water, it offered both the luxuries of metropolitan life and the relaxation that came with the golden sands and blue beach fronts. It didn’t have the traffic of Coruscant, or the crime rates of Corellia so for all intents and purposes, it was the ideal place. Even under the iron first of the now-defunct Empire, it had continued to thrive thanks to its rich coaxium supply. The economy was only going from strength to strength and any sane person would have thought that being the ruler of such a prospering planet was an enjoyable job. A life of riches and luxury; everything you could want and more. In a position like that, nothing was off limits. Everything must have been at the tips of your fingers, reaching out into an endlessly giving and opportunistic galaxy. 

Not quite.

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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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