The-mandalorian Stories

I was six years old when the Empire took me. They didn't ask for my name. They gave me one. Asset Six. Every year, the number changed. Asset Seven. Asset Eight. Asset Nine. Asset Ten. Asset Eleven. Asset Twelve. That is who I am now. Asset Twelve. A number. A project. Something they kept behind locked doors and bright lights, waiting for the moment they decided I was useful. Not a person. Definitely not a kid. And maybe that would have been my whole life, numbers and orders and cold rooms and people who never looked me in the eye, if the mission had not gone wrong. It was not even my fault. (Which is impressive, honestly. They usually blame me before anything even happens) One moment I was where they put me. The next, I was not. Someone else got to me first. Someone who did not care about numbers or orders or what the Empire wanted. Someone who saw me as cargo, not a weapon. I was kidnapped. Then sold. Then sold again. Niktos this time. They did not bother learning my number. They did not care enough. And just when I thought that was it, that this was the part where my story ended quietly in some back room on some forgotten planet until the lights went out for good... A Mandalorian walked in.

The Mandalorian now has a little creature in his care; milestones big and small and a little out of order are bound to occur. (Firsts between The Mandalorian and his new son) Requests are OPEN.

Fleeing from the life you wish more than anything to forget, you are left to navigate the galaxy alone as a wide-eyed wanderer. In the process of evading the dangers linked to your previous life, your destiny is forever altered when you cross paths with an intimidating Mandalorian and his unusually gifted child. Original plot; story begins post-season one. Hold on to your hats- this plot is a wild ride! [Ongoing] [Slow-burn mandalorian x f!(vaguelyOC)reader] [Crossposted on Ao3 and tumblr under @wille-zarr]

When Ezra Bridger and Sabine Wren are captured by the Empire, Grand Admiral Thrawn tries to end the threat of the Jedi permanently and sends them into carbonite. Decades later, a very confused Ezra is awoken by Poe Dameron...

[This takes place shortly after Mando leaves Mandalore with The Child] After the attack on Mandalore, Mando decides to continue his life like normal, but nothing will be the same. He'll constantly be on the move,jumping from planet to planet, along with the fact that he has a kid to care for now--but don't get bored yet, because a Bounty Hunter's job is never done, and never NOT dangerous.

"All the love that you have given to the wrong people will find its way back to you." Genre: Fanfiction (fluff) Pairings: Fem Reader & Pedro Pascal as Din Djarin (The Mandalorian/Star Wars) Word count: 888 (Finished) Rating: T (PG-13) Wattpad publish date: 3rd of March, 2021 Archive of Our Own publish date: 16th of March, 2021 [Please do not republish my work anywhere else without my permission. All the original names of character(s), planets, towns, etc. rightfully belong in Star Wars, a franchise that is rightfully owned by Lucasfilm Ltd. Thank you for reading.] Twitter: @djarinbaby

CABUR - ❝ Guardian. ❞ Theron Rook was born on Mandalore. He remembers the Purge and those they lost like it was yesterday. The memories are forever burned into his heart. Plagued by nightmares of that day, he and his mother have been hiding on the planet Sorgan ever since. And they are content that way. Until one day, he finds another of their kind: Din Djarin. And between battles, Theron promises to find and extinguish the remnants of the Empire even if it costs him his life. They cannot be allowed to live. He won't stop until every last one of them are pushing up daisies. And if they can manage to save a kid or two in the process, then that's all the more worth it to Theron. EXTENDED SUMMARY INSIDE. THE MANDALORIAN, DIN DJARIN. MALE OC X DIN. SLOW BURN. [SEASON 1 ─ TBD] MAY 10 ─ TBD © 2025 Lacey Alexandria ─ cover art by Gray Darth.