Across the Stars (Star Wars X Reader)

Clan of Five (Din Djarin X Reader X Paz Vizsla) NSFW

Follow-up to "Clan of Three." ^-^  My faceclaim for Paz is Travis Fimmel (with stubble, and the haircut he had when he was younger. Hes obviously isn't as big as Paz but I liked his face and hair so I decided to go with him)

Warnings: Warnings: Angst, Pregnancy, Planned Pregnancy with unplanned factors (you'll see,) Happy fathers! Din and Paz, Polyamory, Smut, Threesome (M/F/M), Pregnancy Sex, Oral (F receiving), Double penetration, anal sex, Idiots in love (Not Y/n), Realized and admitted feelings, Aftercare, Fluff

"And that should be everything!" Y/n says to herself as she puts away the last of the provisions she bought at the marketplace. Din and Paz were out hunting a bounty, which left their riduur alone on the Razor Crest. Staring out the hatch of the ship, Y/n thought about heading out once again. She knew Din and Paz didn't like her leaving the ship while they were out on hunts, but she saw an urgent care medic's office on the way into town, and she wanted to stop by.

After that fateful night almost two months ago, Y/n had started feeling unwell in the mornings and her cycle was late. She had a sneaking suspicion of what that entailed. The night that Paz and Din fucked her within an inch of her life before marrying her is a night Y/n would never forget. And though she had a birth control implant, it was an over the counter, home distributed one. Their efficiency was shoddy at best, but her family was poor, and didnt want you taking any risks.

So with finality, Y/n walked down the ramp of the Crest, closing her up and headed in the direction of the medic.

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"What brings you here?" The feminine medic droid asked when you walked into the room assigned to you.

"I'd like to have my implant removed, and take a pregnancy test," you replied, "I've been feeling sick in the mornings and my cycle is late." You shifted anxiously in your seat, hoping that you were indeed pregnant with one of your riduur's child.

The droid went about her work, and removed Y/n's implant, and starting the pregnancy tests. It only took a few moments for the tests to be completed, and Y/n could hardly contain her excitement as the droid finished her calculations.

"Congratulations Miss," the droid said in her monotone voice, and she felt her heart flutter. "you are seven weeks pregnant. Would you like to take a scan?"

"Yes please, oh maker please," Y/n replied excitedly, her hands falling to her stomach to cradle the new life she and her husbands had made. She couldn't wait to tell them when they got back.

The droid set you up, and went through with the scans of the baby in your womb. She was a bundle of nerves during the test, anxious to see her child.

"Oh my," the droid exclaimed as the holo fully developed. She sharply turned to Y/n, then looked back at the holo. "I think you will be in for quiet a surprise miss, have a look."

Y/n stared in confusion at the droid until she handed her the holo, and Y/n looked down at the image. She gasped, her hand flying up to her mouth as her eyes widened at the grainy image. The holo showed not just one, but two tiny bodies forming in her womb.

"Is... is that..." Y/n could hardly believe her eyes.

"Yes," the droid confirmed, "congratulations miss, you are carrying twins."

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Y/n threw herself on the bed the moment she got back to the Crest. Twins. Twins. Two babies inside her womb, growing, right now. She could hardly believe it. Her clan of three was about to grow into a Clan of Five. How would her riduurs react to this news? Realistically, she knew they would be ecstatic. She had seen first hand how much Paz and Din loved children, and before joining Din on hunts, Paz had taught the children of the covert. But something in Y/n's hormone-clouded mind told her that they would be upset. The Crest was hardly big enough for the three of you, but five? Especially two children? Would they consign her to life at the covert, raising their children while they were gone hunting for months at a time? Y/n was not a Mandalorian, and she hasn't met the other members of their tribe yet. Would they accept her? Or would they shun her and her children because she was not Mandalorian, by birth or by creed.