Loved and Lost
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  • Reads 40
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 2
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published Aug 02, 2020
Mature
Working as a bounty hunter to survive was not an easy occupation. Lucky for you, the Mandalorian sees your potential and takes you on as a partner in the business. Maybe someday, the two of you will become closer than just business partners. (A/N for clarity: reader is 19 and Mando is 22. This takes place years before The Child is introduced as the Mandalorian's quarry.)

Additional tags on AO3 include:
*porn with feelings*
*heavy smut*
*we finna be all up in our feels*
*watch me make up shit about space*
*some kinky shit*
*the author regrets nothing*
*daddy issues*
*mando is daddy*
*the author is obsessed with din djarin xoxo*
*this happens before the child*
*no use of y/n*
*slow burn*
*fluff and smut*
*but mostly smut*
*touch starved mando*
*so much ANGST*
*bounty hunter buddies*
*enemies to lovers*
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.