Let me feed your starving heart
An oneshot centred around the evolving relationship between Luke Skywalker and Din Djarin
“I don’t want to be like the past Order, Din. They viewed emotional attachments as a weakness, a way of exploitation and corruption. But that’s what led to their downfall, in my opinion. You simply cannot forbid a living being from loving and feeling overall. They made lonely warriors, and that’s more of a weakness than having someone you can rely on or love.” The Jedi spoke in a calm tone, smiling a bit shyly as he pulled his right glove off, putting it in his pocket. “I’m not wishing to follow their footsteps and repeat the same mistakes. I prefer to learn from them,” he added with a more relaxed approach as he put his right hand into the Mandalorian’s palm. “Showing affection shouldn’t be forbidden; it should be cherished. Love is a way to redeem oneself.” Luke declared with confidence as his fingers intertwined with Din’s, his smile brighter and happier, a little sun on a cloudless spring sky that was bathing everyone in his benevolence.
“I will try,” the Mandalorian mumbled timidly while his fingers were touching the artificial skin, finally understanding why the blond man was reluctant at first when he asked for his hand.
“Don’t try, do it,” Luke replied to him, starting to laugh amused as he remembered the person he was quoting, his smile getting a bit nostalgic. “That’s advice that someone wise gave me some time ago. You should listen to it, it will help you,” he explained when he saw how Din tilted his head, confused, impersonating Grogu without even trying to. A small chuckle escaped through the Jedi’s lips.
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