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leave no trace by Ferox
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, DCU (Comics), DCU
10 Jul 2026
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For Superbat Week 2024: Day 6 Firefighter Clark & Dr. Bruce.
Clark Kent has been Tower 344’s fire lookout for the last decade. In the summer of 1987, a camper is injured in the remote woods. Clark ends up with an unexpected house guest while they wait for the next available medical evacuation.
It changes the course of his life in ways he never could have imagined.
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12 Jul 2026
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Some fics you devour in a very quiet but intense way
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sit down, breathe, and just listen by andfollowthesun
Fandoms: The Mandalorian (TV), Star Wars - All Media Types
08 May 2021
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“Of course we’re married.” Anakin is blinking at the camera guilelessly. “We’ve been married since before the end of the Clone Wars. What are you on about?”
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The man, the Jedi, the individual who had been so calm and detached just moments ago now tripped back out of the elevator, cloak tangling around his feet, with a panicked look on his young face, “I forgot to tell you where we’re going!”
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- Part 1 of A Spot of Fluff: A Dinluke Collection
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“I meant a kind of gathering,” Din allows, “Friends, family, that sort.”
“How about next weekend? I can see who’ll make it.”
“Sure,” Din says. “If you’d want.”
“I would want that,” Luke says, and he smiles so easily across the table at him, that Din forgets that there might be any logistical nightmares with such a proposition.
Namely, his boyfriend’s very famous family.
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- Part 2 of celeb skywalker au
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oh the things we left behind by furiosophie
Fandoms: Star Wars Original Trilogy, The Mandalorian (TV), Star Wars - All Media Types
04 May 2021
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After he commits every single weapon in the hold to memory, Din finds himself cataloging more and more things about Skywalker instead, small observations that carve out a space in his mind unbidden.
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As much as Din likes to tell himself that he’s just been taking a well-deserved break, the truth is that for the six months following their daring rescue he’s been nothing but truly and utterly lost. That is until Luke Skywalker gives him a ship and hires him to help figure out what the hell the Empire needed the Child’s blood for.
As they drift through the empty void of hyperspace, they slowly find unexpected companions in each other and realize their respective paths might not be as set as they once thought.
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- Part 1 of oh the things that shine bright
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06 Jul 2026
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His thoughts fizzle out when the Jedi turns towards him with a smile on his lips that he hasn’t seen before. It’s small and soft and achingly private.
“You can call me Luke.”
Din wants to ask if he knows the significance of giving out one's name like that, but he figures it might be very different for someone who's created a living mythos around himself.
The last time Din said his own name he could taste blood on his tongue.
Now he can feel his heartbeat race in his throat.
“Din,” he says, breath coming too quickly, “Din Djarin.”
Hehehehehehe
“You don’t have to do this alone,” he says between them, and he doesn't just mean training Grogu, he means all of it - getting drunk amongst criminals, chasing after a dead culture, fighting off the hordes of people trying to kill them, shouldering the guilt that haunts them in their dreams - all of it.
“I’m right here,” Din promises, with warm sand under their feet and the heat of twin rising suns.
Aww
And he remembers then, how he stood in front of the Mudhorn after they rescued his covert, how he felt like he did not deserve any of it - the ship, the signet, the darksaber, the respect of his creed - but he knows now with absolute certainty, that he will do everything in his power to honor it regardless.
Din switches into a fighting stance and ignites the darksaber.
It’s a familiar weight in his hand, the vibration of the blade heavy like an anchor, an extension of his arm, steady and strong and ready to protect what he holds dear.
Intent and purpose.
The blade crackles and casts an eerie glow out in front of him, light bouncing off the black armor of the dark troopers and he can see his face reflected in them, staring back at himself without the helmet, a storm raging beneath the brown of his eyes, no longer a man with no name, but one distinct entity.
And he knows that this is where his path becomes his own.
“I'm the Mand’alor,” he says, steady and sure, and lays waste to what he once feared.
Damn this fic is good