Characters x Reader Oneshots

Mandalorian x Reader: Dream A Little Dream Of Me

The Mandalorian X Reader Oneshot.

Summary: Dream a little dream of me.

A/N: I was listening to this song and this oneshot idea just came to me and I had to write it down as soon as I could. I'm actually really proud of this and it's currently one of my favourite oneshots I've ever written so I really hope you enjoy it!

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Stars shining bright above you

The night sky was magnificent, the mixture of blues and purples with hints of grey. And the stars, oh the stars were magical. They lowly lit up the sky but as soon as it became deeper into the night they made their presence known. There would sometimes even be fireflies or something similar to it appearing as though they were floating along, and perhaps they were or more precisely the calming breeze was lulling them to wherever they had to go. The grass you were laying on was soft, almost as though it wasn't grass at all but freshly washed cotton sheets ready for someone to lay on them.

Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"

Birds singing in the sycamore tree

You turned your head to the lumbering body next to you, the reflective beskar armour acting as a mirror to the night sky so it too could see it's beauty. His helmet was off, a rare sight. Well, used to be. Not anymore. His brown, messy locks were stuck to his face a tell-tale sign that the helmet had in fact just been removed. His armour made clanking sounds as he relaxed into the luscious grass below him, a sigh escaping his lips implying he had found such a suitable position even though the armour couldn't be comfortable he didn't complain; he just layed there admiring the night sky just like you'd been doing. You continued to relish him, indulged yourself on his precious face.

The sound of the breeze slowly swaying leaves and carrying whispers of conversations forgotten would tickle your ears. A faint mumble could be heard to your side, presumably by the Mandalorian anchored next to you. You hummed sweetly agreeing to whatever he had said, you were too focused on the calm of the night and the stillness of every living creature that inhabited the flower field you landed in hours ago. A rhymic laugh echoed into the night sky awaiting for a response, you lulled your head to face him a branded smile on his lips. "I love you." He said as though it had never been said before, even though you couldn't count how many times he had simply told you that he loved you.

Dream a little dream of me

You shuffled closer to the Mandalorian, his beskar armour digging into your sides slightly but that didn't bother you. Nothing could bother you at this moment. He shifted again, the armour marking the delicate glades of grass as he manoeuvred his arm under you; nearly pulling you on top of him. The beskar was cold, emotionless. But the man that was within it was quite the opposite; only when you got to know him. The bland silver of the armour contrasted his brightly coloured face, the blanket of darkness which was the visor kept his secrets safe, his secrets being his beautiful, full of life eyes. Many times you lost yourself staring into them, admiring them, falling ever so deeply in love with them.

Say "Night-ie night" and kiss me

You pushed your head into the crevis of his neck, it was smooth, so smooth. You nuzzled the skin indulging in the fact that he had shaven his weekly stubble that got a little out of hand. He leaned his own head on yours, a pillow he could never replace. His arms were wrapped around you afraid that if you were to unravel you would disappear from his touch. Legs were a tangled mess, if you were to look at it from another perspective you would never be able to tell who's was whos. However, the glint and shine of beskar would be an incredibly good hint; and the worn-in boots with plenty of scuff marks on them. "We should go to bed you're tired cyar'ika." You hummed in agreement but you didn't move, neither of you did. "Kiss me." You simply said, quite enough that even the stars couldn't hear but loud enough to know he heard you. Din smiled and so graciously leaned down to seal his lips with your own.