❝𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲.❞ An ex-princess forced to hide and fight for your life, you (Astra) are now on the run with a Mandalorian and a foundling, trying to protect the three of you from the threat of death that creeps around every corner accompanied by a tracking fob. [din djarin x fem!reader (named)] [season 1: completed] [season 2: completed] [season 2.5 (tbobf): completed] [season 3: completed; interludes in progress] [dindjarindiaries © 2020] highest ranks: #1 - #starwars #1 - #mandalorian #1 - #dindjarin #1 - #mando #2 - #themandalorian

"Why in the world do you have a babysitter? You're a teenager." "I have zero idea but my mother is paying you to watch me do my homework so you might as well just deal with it." ©nicosniners

she looks the Devil in the eye and smiles. BOOK I, SEASON I. cover by 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. awarded "best din djarin fic" by 𝐬𝐰𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲.

"We're partners now." "Partners?" "Yea, you know," she spoke to the Mandalorian but made faces at the child to make him coo. "Like partners in crime." ~*~ [I do not own the Star Wars franchise, all characters besides my own are the property of Disney and Lucasfilms]