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Din Djarin X reader/ You bloody raisin.(I)

You bloody Raisin. (I)
Din Djarin x female Jedi reader.

Summary: Accidentally ending up in the Mandalorians care after some how appearing in his life, you cannot shake the hatred you feel for the man. Din Djarin feelings get in the way,  when you reach your master once again.
Word count:3880
Warnings: David Bowie is mentioned, dislike for din to liking? Wouldn't say it's enemies to lovers, I guess it is.
A/n: Anonymous request for jealous  jealous Din. Also a request for comforting the reader after no contact for a long time.Thank you for requesting! oh my, this is going to have to be spilt into two parts.

After Luke Skywalker had taken Grogu, Mando was not sure what he was supposed to do with his life. Well, until you had accidentally fell out of a vent in the celling into his arms.

That was just after Grogu was taken, his helmet back upon his head, he had caught you. He would have probably let you fall if he hadn't hear you mutter "Oh fuc-"

So, you was planning on a sneak attack on Gideon but unfortunately yeah you fell through the vent. Punching the stranger who had caught you right in the face, soon as you did you had pulled your bare hands back in pain.
Your eyes now open, in shock to see what you had punched hoping it wasn't one of those robot things again. Why would that catch you? Only to see a helmet.

"Argh!" The helmet titled down to your face still in your arms, at your horror of him. Rolling out of the grip of the stranger, right onto the cold hard flooring with a slap.

Now on your butt sliding back on your palms of your hands, reaching for your lightsaber, you had noticed everyone else but he was closest. Activating the weapon with a Ffffkrrrrshhzzzwooooom. Glowing blue, you held it in front of you, as you stood up.

"Stay back-Master Skywalker!" None of the Mandalorians moved, neither did the strange buff woman , oh wait she's dead on the floor, what? Oh no, somehow she was impaled. You searched the room for your master but he wasn't there. Okay, you wasn't supposed to be on this missed but you had snuck aboard.

"He's gone." You weren't sure who said that, but the voice was low pitched.

"Dickhead 'oh Darth Vader my father' but he still treated his padawan better." Muttering under your breath, sliding your free hand down your lower face in annoyance. Disengaging your lightsaber, figuring they would've try anything if they did, you'd hope that Luke would feel loads of guilt for leaving you behind.

You knew of Mandalorians of course you did, the enemies of the Jedi how couldn't you? As you looked on the control panel, you felt and heard the man follow you.

"Darth Vader?" The same deep voice had spoke, the others just watched you, as you scoffed at the muscular man.

"The sith guy, you know the one that was like Kuush Puhhrrrr 'your powers are weak , old man.' Kuush Puhhrrrr." Cupping your hands over your mouth to mimic Anakin. The silence from the Mandalorian clearly presented ye didn't understand what you were talking about.

"Gosh, he was a Jedi but he turned to the dark side and became a sith. Yeah, that's it and he's my masters dad. Anyways, if you have the darksaber then shouldn't you know all this? Well, I'm off."

It was quite awkward you in a room with a bunch of Mandalorians and you were the only one talking, more like rambling.

Thoughts swam through Din's head, he had let a Jedi who's dad was like a mass murderer, well he was a bounty hunter he couldn't really judge, but Vader was sith. Could he trust Luke Skywalker. He had just left his... he didn't know what you were maybe it was a kink thing? Calling Luke Master. Surely, if Vader had something to do with Ahsoka , and was better to her than Luke was with you that was a bad thing?