I was shown this amazing art that @djarinart did, and it inspired me to write little Headcannons about each one.
Thank you to @pppr0nhub for sending it to me and also for discussing theories about each character!
Please note: nothing sexually explicit in these but it is implied.
FRANKIE MORALES: The boys got him the shirt as a gag gift, though he’ll never let on to them how much it makes him laugh to himself. It was an actual t-shirt, but he was doing some work on his truck and his arms needed more freedom of movement, so he took the sleeves off and opened the sides up. He was going to throw it out once he was done, but on second thought, he liked how you couldn’t keep your eyes off him.
DIN DJARIN: After a particularly gruelling contract he got back to the Razor Crest and the beskar was off the second the target was in carbonite. He’d undone his tunic to check for any injuries missed. Din had forgotten you would see him, then he heard a soft intake of breath as he came up to the cockpit. Telling you how he felt came a bit easier when he realised that wasn’t a gasp of concern.
PERO TOVAR: He came back home to you with this huge tear across his tunic and you almost screamed, worried there was some kind of slice across his chest. Satisfied there wasn’t one, you loved the easy access to his broad, muscled chest and couldn’t keep your hands off. At first Pero was worried he’d upset you, but then realised the benefits of a torn tunic. Sometimes he’ll tear it himself just before he comes through the front door.
JAVIER PEÑA: Javi initially was not impressed when you presented him with it. But when he begrudgingly tried it on, he melted inside when he saw how much it made you giggle. It never came out of his apartment, but he would always wear it for you, and sometimes even if you didn’t ask. You’d rung him once telling him about how bad your day had been. When you came home there he was, in that top and his tightest jeans, waiting on the couch.
JACK DANIELS: One night you and Jack were about to go to bed, when you both heard something downstairs. He sprang into action, gun holster thrown on and ran. False alarm, but when he came back he took one look at you and smirked ‘Oh, do you like what you see, darlin’?’. You damn near collapsed when he put the hat on as well.
(Sorry for the weird Javi tag, my app doesn’t give me any ‘Javier Peña’ tags when I try and find one!)
