The Mandalorian ~ Reader Inserts

Unseeing

Request: Hello, I was wondering if I can do a request for your Mandalorian reader insert? If you can, can Mando encounter the blind reader after being chased from numbers of other hunters? The blind reader who is a mysterious ex-fighter or Jedi (whatever you prefer) helps defeat those guys and reluctantly helps Mando and the child back to his ship. Thank you so much, if you're reading this.

Summary: A blind Force user tries to find peace on an unknown planet only for some Bounty Hunter to come and mess things up.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 4305

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The croaks of the numerous amphibians rang in your ears as you breathed in the cooling air.

The sun-- by the feel of it-- was finally setting, letting the usually uncomfortably stuffy air cool as you sat on your wooden home's porch. Its creaky floorboards shifting whenever you moved and walked about.

Sitting on the ground with your legs crossed beneath you, a frog croaked. Calling out to its friends as thousands replied. Smiling at the sounds you tipped your chin downwards, relieving the tense muscles in your neck. Meditating was fine and all, just a pain in the neck... literally.

Inhale... Exhale.

Inhale... Exhale.

Inhale... Exhal-

A blaster fire sounded in the distance. Disrupting some probably very made Bobba birds that were resting in the tree tops, their squaks echoing from above you.

Sighing you brush a few tendrils away from the tightly secured cloth that you wore around your eyes. You collected the lightsaber that rested just a foot away from you, latching it onto your lose robes you wore.

Never having seen their color you must have guessed that they looked pretty grimy now. The humid air allowed a lot of mosses and plants to grow and surround the tall trees that surrounded your home, including the soft moss going on furniture, blankets, and anything that was stationary for more than a few days.

Settling back into your position you connect back into your meditative mindset. The trees, the stones, the life that flowed through this area made you see whispy images of them yet, you couldn't really see them. They were like after images. You could feel the life around you, the tendrils that minded them all together and such.

But you had never seen the sunsets nor sunrises. The bright green canopy and dark green marshes would be unseen to your covered eyes. Brown and sodden earth remained a mystery to you. Ever since brith you had been blind, just the concepts of colors made your brain go on overdrive.

People in towns you had walked through always tried to explain it to you, but you can never describe an adjective.

Stretching out your 'vision' you look for the disruptions that occasionally rocked your world. Wether it be a person in search for escape, a roaming Bounty Hunter, or someone on the run you always pointed them in the direction so they would leave you alone. Their unwanted presence would always sift down the stream of life. Disturbing the very pease you had sought out for months on end.

Hearing thundering steps radiating from behind you, stepping out of the house an HK-77 assassin droid peered down at you. His glowing eyes lighting the dark mist that hung around the leaves and vines that wrapped around the large over head branches, "Miss, my scanners have picked up five organics heading this way... shall I eliminate them?"