Sir and Lady Oneshots

Baby Rover - Shidge.

(Mandalorian Au)

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Side Note: This is set in the time when the empire still ruled. The rebels are formed and fighting back but haven't won .. yet. It's kinda set with the mandalorian story but the time period changed into during the empire rule. 

 IlikeShiroAndImWeird  I'm finally getting around to doing it. I'm both excited and nervous but the thought of an adorable baby Rover is so flipping cute and pushing me to do this. 

"Whoa! Nice ship. I've always been fascinated by ships made pre-empire. They've just got that something about them that makes you admire them so much. I've always wanted for myself but they're so hard to get now. Stupid Empire. They've taken all the fun from ships" He soft but high pitch voice started to ramble on from behind, the excitement and admiration drowning in her tone as her eyes sparkled towards his razor crest ship. 

The mandalorian, dressed in pitch black beskar'gam armour that held a glimmer of a dark purple whenever the sunlight shines upon it. His helmet fitted perfectly and blocked any chances of her seeing his face. His build was that of a Hercules, firm and toned muscles hiding just below all his armour.  

"Sorry. I couldn't help but take notice over this sexy thing and had to see it up close. Do you land in this dock often? Ever take tours over your ship?" She excitedly asked as she vibrated on t he spot and staring up at him. Her keen and sharp gaze almost burning through his armour and directly staring into his soul. 

He stared down towards her, she was rather on the short side even for a grown adult. But while she was short in height, her body was grown into a women's. Slim curves and perfectly sized bumps that could catch any man's or women interest if not hidden away by her baggy clothing. Fair skin that seemed untouched by the sun and adorable freckles that dotted across her cheeks and nose. Short but soft hazel hair that reached her shoulders and strands framing her round face like a lions mane. Bright golden eyes that heled a intelligence and wonder shine within them, burning passion that could met anything her gaze focused on. 

She soon gave a  guilty smile up towards him while rubbing at her left arm, feeling a bit embarrassed all of a sudden. 

"No. I don't" He finally answered, assuming she meant no harm towards him and he couldn't see the harm if holding the conversation with her anymore.  

"Shame. It's a good ship" She frowned, glancing back to his ship with a more sadden look this time around. 

"This isn't the place to keep a youngling" He warned as he glanced towards the hovering crib close by. It was closed up and he knew the youngling would be safe inside but such a shady dock wasn't safe for any youngling to be around. 

"Oh? It's empty. I'm a mechanic but I don't have the brute strength to drag my tool kit around. Found this old buggy. Fixed it up and now I keep my tools tucked loosely inside. It's easier to carry them around like this if I'm honest. The crib hover's up to my height and will follow me anywhere. It's easier than carrying a hover kit that I'd still have to carry up a ladder" She nervously smiled up at him as she turned her attention back on him, risking a few glances towards the floating crib and weakly flexing to show she wasn't very strong to carry around all her main tools by herself.