Fanfic Recommendations: The Next Generation

[drakensis]

Why We Did Nothing
A Jedi and a Mandolorian take cover in the same building. Cultural misunderstandings are clarified.

Cultural misunderstandings then get a whole heaping lot larger.

“What the fuck, Vod, you married one?  I am all for helping the Mand’alor but….”

"Look, look.  You would have too!  They put their kid behind them and then proceeded to smack my ass about like I owed them a fortune and they were the debt collectors coming for the interest without ever drawing a weapon or even moving from their one-being shield wall!”

The skeptical Mandalorian looked over at the Jetii who was currently making sure her verd’ika was actually doing their coursework.

“That is pretty mandokar…”

“It was hot as kark,” their ori’vod corrected with a snort.  “They pinned me to a wall as I was bleeding internally and I knew they were my forever.”

“Now you just gotta find a way to tell them what it means.”

“... Kriff.”