Sequel to last post, getting the hug they both deserve ;v;
MY GAL IS BACK 😭
The comic left out my favorite line of the episode but it’s fine, I’ll never not be able to hear her say “Come to mama”
I ship this ship because:
I have eyes
I can see
I am the smartest person in the room
I receive divine revelations about them in the dead of night, alone in my chambers
A lil CaraDin for the dash
Underrated form of intimacy:
The quiet discussion and good-luck affirmations between you and the person helping you don your armor. The comfort of knowing that the straps and buckles are perfectly secure, because the person who did them up loves you more than words can say.
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Din hasn’t told anyone yet that the Armorer exiled him for removing his helmet, and finally confesses to Cara. Post-TBobF; Caradin. Also on AO3
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Din stared at the ceiling, perfectly content, idly playing with Cara’s hair between his fingers as she lay against his chest. He couldn’t see her right now because of the helmet’s limited range of vision, but he knew she looked so beautiful, a smile on her face, eyes half-lidded in post-coital bliss. Not for the first time, he wondered what she would look like without the visor between them, nothing altering his vision, just her unfiltered. And he wondered what she would think if she could see him, unmasked, no helmet to hide his face.
But he’d sworn the Creed. He’d sworn to never remove his helmet or have it removed by others. And he’d followed that vow religiously. Until…
Then you are a Mandalorian no more.
“She said I wasn’t a Mandalorian.”
“What?” Cara sat up a bit, enough that he could see her, her black hair cascading over her bare shoulders. “Bo-Katan being a piece of nerf dung again?”
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I rewatched S1 of Mandalorian and… mh… memes now