D i n D j a r i n

he chuckles, nodding. he pats his beskar covered thigh with his left hand, using his right one to do a 'come here' motion.

he smiles happily under the helmet. his gloved, calloused hands holding you close to him

well hello there, little one.

I am, I honestly didn't expect a warm welcome.. but I'm glad to see people have missed me.. it's.. strange? Definitely appreciate it though.

How are you today, though? Been drinking water?

He grunts in surprise, tightly grabbing at your hips.

I will always try and follow all of my sweet angels.

I am actually surprised with the writing out there.. I know that there is one fic in the making by @bobafctts ? A Boba x Reader x Din.

His eyes widen.

Oh? Hmm.. interesting issue you have. I'm guessing you want me to take care of it but..

He approaches you, playing with your chin with his thumb as he whispers in your ear.

He hugs back, his gloved hands rubbing your back.

Pfft. You're adorable.

You're a babydoll, yes, but it seems you're still a brat.. gonna have to change that.

Din hugs you tightly, nuzzling his helmet to the crook of your neck.

Tempting me like that, babe?