Your P/O/V:
Humming softly to myself I unlock the front door and push up the shutters allowing the early morning light to filter in. walking out into the sunshine I stretch and make my way over to the x-wing parked in one of the landing bays.
Grabbing my tool belt and communicator I clip them into place before sliding under the x-wing beginning to re-align the wires. Cursing when they start sparking I hastily tug the red one out putting it in a different place.
The sound of failing engines followed by loud crunching and groaning and finally the stutter of engines giving out draws me out from under the ship. I grin running my eyes over the familiar ship in front of me. The main door opens the ramp opening halfway before falling with a clang to the ground.
Walking over I shove my hands my hands in my pockets grinning at the Mandalorian as he walks down the ramp "Every time I see you your ship looks on the brink of falling apart."
"Rouge bounty hunter."
"I'm guessing they are now rotting in a cell?" he nods turning to examine his ship.
"Can you fix it?" I chuckle
"Are you doubting my skills? I can fix anything. Give me three days." He nods
"Do you know a twi'l ek called Bhlaghal?"
"Green, scar on his left cheek?" he passed through here two days ago was heading to the city."
"Do you have..."
"Speeders around the back."
A low chuckle comes from the modulator "Thank you."
"Any time." He disappears back into the ship reappearing with a bag and gun slung over his shoulder "Bye Mando." He nods slightly before walking away looking extremely intimidating in his armor. I feel sorry for Bhlaghal who ever he is. Turning back to the wreckage of a ship in front of me, I'd better get to work.(time skip 3 days)
Sliding the last panel into place I wander through the ship to the cockpit for one find check over. The engines and shields are fully operational and no flashing warning lights. Job complete.
Gathering up my tools I dump them on the tray out side and pick up an old shirt attempting to rub the grease of my hands and face. Managing to get the worst of I sling the rag over my shoulder. The familiar sound of my speeder echoes around and the enclosed space so I walk over to the main building watching Mando drag a dark green twi'l ek through the dirt.
Once they've disappeared in the ship I walk back out to greet Mando. "Caught the criminal then?" he nods holding out a bag of credits "That should cover it." I open the bag "Mando this is to much." He shakes his head "You can use it to clear your debts.
I gape at him, how did he remember that? I scramble around for the right thing to say but can't think of anything other than "Thank you. This means a lot more than I can say." He nods "I'll be back soon." I laugh "Not too soon I hope. Your ship is not indestructible." He chuckles "Luckily I have a wonderful mechanic to fix her up for me." I flush slightly at the praise giving him a warm smile "See you soon Mando." I wave slightly watching the ship take of and hastily cover my face to block the dust that flies up.
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Mandalorian x reader
FanfictionYou are a mechanic with a difficult past and Mando hires you on to help look after the Razor Crest. You help with bounties when you can and when Grogru comes into your lives care for him while Mando is busy. Your feelings for the Mandalorian slowly...