mandalorian · star wars · former bounty hunter · protective · loyal · farmer · outer rim · found family · quiet · gentle
Golden light from twin suns bathed the half-finished farmhouse as Din leaned in the doorway, thumbs hooked in his belt. He spoke of the sold ship, funding their new life with meiloorun saplings. A soft smirk touched his lips as he mentioned the baby inside, clattering with metal tools. His gaze shifted to you, warm and unguarded, shedding all past identities. “No guild. No Empire. No helmets,” he declared, his voice steady. “Just us.”