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Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x Jedi!Reader (first person pov) random I know??
A/N: Another prompt from @a-bang-for-your-bucky. This one was a struggle but I finally got it done! Thanks poppet for always cheering me on 🥰
Prompt: “I hate you!” “Wrong, you love me.”
Warnings: Dodgy writing of Jedi fighting 🤣 I didn’t go into too much detail tbh. Not beta read, all the mistakes are mine. Anakin is a warning on his own because….damn.
Word Count: 2541
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Calm. Quiet. A silence blanketed my mind as I finally gave myself over to the force. To feel at one with such an ever shifting entity required utmost concentration. I was racing through the grass with a loth-cat, eyes wide and my throat vibrating with a purr. The creature paused, looking up and over the stalks of grass to my silhouette on the hill. I wasn’t scared or worried. The force had me.
Everything blurred and next I found myself with an Edgehawk. Keen eyes narrowing in on prey, the family of loth-cats scattering and disappearing in the grass as the hawk’s shadow travelled over the ground.
Time fell away from me as my conscious expanded beyond anything I’d felt before. I was tethered to my body, I couldn’t get lost and I made my mind relax before I lost the connection. Stars, planets, suns, supernovas, they all swept past me at light speed. I was speeding like a fighter towards a planet I knew so well. Coruscant glowed like a jewel in a black ocean, the golden threads of light streaking past me as I was swept into the Jedi Temple. To home.
It was hard to comprehend where in the temple I was when I finally came to a stop, drawn to something so powerful it made my breath hitch. The throbbing mass made me reach out. Tendrils of darkness threaded around me, squeezing me, possessing me. I couldn’t cry out, my body was frozen at this silent attack and nothing could help me pull away. I was drawn in until all I saw were two blue eyes rimmed with red. And I knew, they saw me.
The sunlight of Lothal broke through my eyelids and I took a deep breath into my lungs. The dragged out gasp was loud, I felt like I’d been suffocating under the weight of whatever it was I saw.
“Are you alright?” As soon as he put his hand on me I felt my entire body relax. Obi-Wan crouched down beside me, concern marking his brow as he searched my eyes with his own and my emotions with the force. He wasn’t invasive, it wasn’t uncomfortable and his sense of worry was evident.
For a moment I thought I could tell him what I had seen but I wasn’t sure how to explain it. So I smiled, trying to hide my frayed self.
“Yes, thank you master. I wasn’t prepared for the feeling of…how large it all was.” He gave me a small smile of understanding.
“It’s a little daunting when we realise how small and insignificant we really are, in the grand scheme of things.” He rose gracefully, holding out a hand for me and I took it. He pulled me to my feet and squinted up at the sun. “We should head back, we haven’t been able to find the hidden temple and I really must report back to the council.”
“Yes, master.” I dusted my robes of as we walked back to the ship, head full of what I’d seen. I knew those blue eyes, more than I would admit to anyone. They were accompanied but a head of unruly hair and lines on his that weren’t there at the moment. Was it a vision? Of the future? I watched the hem of Obi-wan’s robes as he strode ahead of me…I could tell him. Explain what I saw and see if he had some answers for me.
I shoved my hands in the wide sleeves of my own robes, head down as I lengthened my stride to catch him up. I already knew I wouldn’t be able to speak to him, not about his own Padawan. It could highlight my…unhealthy interest in Anakin. We were friends and it could never go beyond that.
My mouth twisted in a small smirk as I thought about Anakin back at the temple. He’d been denied this trip to Lothal because he had to catch up with his studies, so Master Kenobi had chosen me. I’d felt the brief flare of heat in the force from Anakin as he argued with his master, but Obi dug his heels in this time. I hated seeing the brief look of jealousy twist his handsome features but he had no choice except to concede. He’d followed us out to the landing platform, promising his master he’d study and get his work done for when we returned.
I slumped into the Co-pilot’s chair with a sigh. Priming the fuel system and awakening the ship while Master Kenobi calculated our hyperspace jumps. Once we broke the atmosphere and made our first jump he turned to me but didn’t say anything. He toyed with his moustache as though trying to figure me out but I just pulled my knees up and hugged them, lost in visions of blue eyes turning red.
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When we arrived at the temple, there was no one waiting for our return. As we headed to the council chambers to make our report I could feel him. Anakin was in the training rooms, his energy was erratic and I paused, causing Master Kenobi to stop and turn.
“Is everything all right?”
“Yes, Master.” I couldn’t explain it, the pull I felt to Anakin right then was mystifying but I knew I had to follow it. His gaze grew misty as he focussed on the force for a moment and then he nodded.
“You need to train, Padawan.”
“Yes, Master.” Relief flowed through me. It had been ages since I had exercised my skills with a lightsaber and Anakin always gave a good sparring session.
“Very well. I shall send for you if I can’t recall any details.” I hurried off before he could change his mind, following the wide halls of the temple and eventually ending up where the sense of Anakin was strongest. The door opened almost silently and I slipped into the room. Coruscant stretched beyond the open balcony but I didn’t care about any of that and quietly sat down before the mediating Padawan.
I took the time to study his features, they weren’t relaxed and he had a frown marking his brow. His mouth was down turned slightly and a single bead of sweat ran down his temple. His hair was pulled back into a ponytail, leaving his braid to hang freely, just like I had mine. I wanted to interrupt my friend but he looked deep in his meditation and so, I closed my eyes and decided to find him another way.
Immediately I was drawn into a swirl of darkness. Far off screams sounded at the back of my mind but it was Anakin’s turmoil that clouded over anything else. It roiled through me, stealing all my senses and chucking me headlong into a vision of his mother. She was screaming, reaching out for him as he called back to her but neither one could move closer no matter how hard they tried.
Anakin… I could have touched the tears on her face but this wasn’t my vision. I was just an observer and I thought I’d go unnoticed until those blue eyes I knew as well as my own latched onto me.
I was thrown out of the picture, unceremoniously snapping back into my own body, opening my eyes to see Anakin studying me coolly, his position unchanged.
“Did Master Kenobi teach you that on your mission?” The question as barbed with jealousy but I was expecting this from him. I wanted to ask him about the vision, his mother…but I knew I wouldn’t get far if I did.
“Did you catch up with your studies?” He refused to answer me, getting up and moving to his cloak and lightsaber that he’d left to the side. “I could quiz you.”
“I don’t need help.”
“You can help me then,” I suggested as I stood up, both my sabers in hand. He glanced over at me, a small grin started and it spread into a cocky smirk. The exact reaction I was hoping for. Anakin was always up for a fight, especially when he was feeling not quite himself.
“Me? You want my help?” He pointed to his chest and sauntered back to the middle of the room.
“I believe that’s what I said. Of course if you’re not up to it…” his saber ignited in response, the blue blade shooting from the silver hilt and I flicked the switches on my own. My kybers were green with a yellow tinge, making it lighter than the other green lightsabers around the temple.
“Your move.” I scrunched up my nose as we began to circle one another. My body was relaxed and I twirled both sabers to give Anakin a show of my control. He favoured the fifth lightsaber form, the one that had more capability to overpower your opponent and he was proficient in it.
I myself preferred form six. I liked the balance of it, having two blades rather than hacking and pushing with a two handed swing. True, Anakin’s strength nearly always bested me but I was determined. When he made the first swing I was ready. It was too much to block his blows head on, so I relied on my footwork and glancing his blade off my own rather than taking the hit completely. We sparred for what felt like hours but it was only minutes. Both of us concentrating and I saw the change in him when he realised I was t so easily beaten this time. His hits became harder, wider, more difficult to avoid and I knew I had to end this soon or he’d overpower me yet again.
I gathered the force to me, spinning round and pushing him off his feet he gave a surprised yell. He ended up on his back, his chest rising as he breathlessly laughed with surprise.
“Where did you learn that?” Turning my own weapons off I offered him a hand to stand and he took it.
“I observe. I learn. You don’t use the force so much in your combat, choosing the physicality of the fight.” I could have sworn he looked proud but maybe I was imaging it.
“Watch me closely do you?” I rolled my eyes and playfully shoved him.
“I hate you!” He laughed, his eyes never leaving my face when he retorted instantly:
“Wrong, you love me.” It was such a simple sentence but one that had no place here and my joy faltered as we stared at each other. My heart was thudding roughly in my ears and I hoped he didn’t notice my reaction, but Anakin was more in tune with me than anyone else here.
The playful air was dropped and he hesitantly reached for me, brushing his fingers along my wide sleeve. Anakin’s expression grew serious, his blue eyes searching mine and he stepped closer into my space.
“I’ve been wanting to say something—since I met you.” I shook my head still not believing how quickly this had turned.
“We can’t,” I choked out. “The rules…” He was far too close but I was incapable of moving away. Anakin had always cast a spell over me but it wasn’t until this moment that I really felt the full effect.
“Ignore the rules.”
“Anakin…we shouldn’t!” I hissed shooting a glance at the closed door.
“We feel what we feel. They can’t take that from us. Rules don’t keep us apart, the Jedi can’t keep us apart and neither can the force, it pulls me to you. You feel it too.” He spread his fingers, holding his hand palm out towards me and I hesitantly, matched him. Pressing my palm against his and feeling his callouses from holding a lightsaber. I swear I could feel every ridge of his palm and the hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. “It’s what brought you to me.”
“Anakin—.” He threaded his fingers through mine and pulled me closer. His eyes, mirroring a summers sky on Naboo were clear of the infliction I’d seen destroy them in my vision. No red or yellow here, just a gaze full of love, desire and want.
“They can throw us to the opposite ends of the Galaxy,” he murmured, dipping closer to me. “But our souls will always find each other. We are made of the same stardust.” His words breathed over my cheeks and my heart skipped a beat at the closeness, his body pressed into mine, his hand clutching me tightly like he never wanted to let me go.
“I would destroy worlds for you,” he whispered. It was wrong, forbidden. But in a moment of utter recklessness I closed the gap between us. He matched my kiss with his own abandonment, dropping his lightsaber so he could cup my face and hold me like I was slipping from his grasp.
He flooded me with passion, filling my mouth with his taste and I could only moan in delight. It was everything I had dreamed, every bit as delicious as I’d imagined in the dark corners of my room in the dead of night.
He walked me back to the wall, hiding us behind a pillar so if anyone was to walk in we weren’t immediately noticeable. My hands grabbed at the fabric of his robes, desperate to feel him underneath, to skate my hands over his skin as he…
Anakin broke off the kiss and looked over his shoulder towards the door and I froze. He stretched out a hand and called his lightsaber to him off the floor and put a finger to his kiss bruised lips, a mischievous spark in his eye. The door swished open and Obi strode in with Yaddle, his sentence faltering at the lack of his students presence.
“Maybe they headed to the archives,” she suggested and he nodded in puzzled agreement.
“Yes. They never do as they’re told. Or what I expect.” They left the door open so we could only dissolve into semi whispered hysterics. I muffled my sniggers against his chest, feeling him laughing with me as our elation and adrenaline at almost being caught raced through our bodies.
“That was close,” I breathed.
“Poor master.” He grinned widely, such a roguish look that it had me smiling in return as I leaned back against the pillar. He snatched another brief kiss from me, stealing my ability to breathe in the process before backing away.
“Do you think we can beat him to the archives?” With a whirl of his robes he was gone and I had no choice but to try and catch up. My smile faltered and I paused at the door. The sense of foreboding was growing, the realisation that if we continued this, my visions could come true. I would destroy worlds for you… Anakin never said anything unless he meant it.
At a small noise I turned to see Master Yoda standing half in the shadows. His large eyes gazing up at me with a blank expression. He didn’t speak, or move. Just leaned on his staff and watched me.
He knew.
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starbeltconstellation · 4 months
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MASTERLIST
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REWRITE THE STARS: ANAKIN SKYWALKER
Ship: Anakin Skywalker x OC (Melanie Bains)
Tags: mutual pining, slowest slow burn to ever burn, romantic tension, angst, hurt/comfort, requited unrequited love, crushing obliviously without realizing it, etc. 💓💓
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"HOW CAN YOU WIN THE GAME IF YOU NEVER MAKE A MOVE?"
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What would you do, if you were given a chance to save millions of lives throughout a galaxy?
Would you do it? Could you even do it? Is such a feat even possible?
Or would you crumble and choke under the pressure?
Melanie Bains is about to find out, as she is sent to a galaxy FAR, FAR AWAY...
A/N: Finally posting my SW fic on here for real this time! I hope people enjoy it. 😊🥰💕❤️ I love, love, LOVE @shoniwake’s cover art soooo much! It’s so cinematic. 😜✨✨
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@ensomniaa
@heartfairy
@xreadersunite
@shoniwake
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dearviper · 2 years
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Hi!! Could you do a sith!reader with anakin skywalker? Maybe reader is trying to make him come to the dark side. Also reader and anakin are in love?!
YES OMG! I love this idea so much. I based this fic off of the scene between Padme and Anakin on Mustafar. I present to you...
A Path I Can Follow
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Anakin Skywalker x Sith!Reader One-Shot
WARNINGS: None
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You watched Anakin’s starfighter settle on the landing platform on Mustafar. As the ramp lowered and he emerged, you rushed over to greet him.
He returned your embrace with equal fervor, cradling your face as he kissed you.
“Anakin,” you started breathlessly. “What are you doing here? I thought you were on a mission with Obi-Wan on Utapau.”
“I was. Something terrible has happened.” There was a troubled look in his eyes.
You nodded for him to go on, though you could guess what he was about to say.
“The clone troopers attacked us. It's a miracle we made it back to Coruscant alive. And when we did…” he trailed off, breathing heavily.
“When you did…?”
Anakin hesitated for a moment before answering. “Someone had killed the younglings.”
He paused to observe your reaction, but you kept your expression neutral.
“Obi-Wan checked the security recordings,” he continued, eyeing you warily. “He said… he said you killed the younglings. That you have turned to the dark side.”
You grasped his hands and set your jaw firmly. “Ani, Obi-Wan is trying to turn you against me.”
“He cares about us,” he protested, shaking his head. You snorted.
“Us? No, Ani. We both know how your Master feels about me.”
You made sure to emphasize the word “Master,” knowing it was a sore spot for Anakin.
“And he doesn’t respect you, either. Did he advocate for you when the others refused to make you a Master? No. You are the only Jedi Knight to be placed upon the Council without receiving the title. It’s a slap in the face, Anakin.”
Though you knew he wanted to defend his friend, you could see his jaw clench as he remembered the insult.
You pressed on. “I've become more powerful than any Jedi has ever dreamed of, and I've done it for you. To keep you safe.”
“At what cost?” he asked, desperation clear in his voice.
“There will always be a price to pay,” you acknowledged. “But, Anakin, think of what we could have together! Safety. Security. We will never fear losing each other like we lost our families.”
A twinge of pain shot across his face when you referenced his mother. Your heart clenched at the sight, but you knew it was the only way to convince him.
“I am more powerful than the Chancellor. We can overthrow him, and together you and I can rule the galaxy. Make things the way we want them to be.”
Your voice had softened to a murmur by the end of your appeal. Stepping forward, you gently cradled his face, softly tracing the scar there. His eyes fluttered shut at the touch.
“Ani, I love you,” you whispered, closing the gap between you. You pressed your forehead against his. “Please, come with me. Rule with me. Love me.”
There was only a moment’s pause before he let out a shuddering breath and nodded.
“Wherever you go, I will follow,” he replied unwaveringly. “Always.”
A quiet huff of relief escaped your lips before his own crashed down upon them. You put every ounce of need for him in that kiss, all feelings spoken and unspoken.
Even when you pulled apart to catch your breath, your arms were still wrapped around each other.
“Always,” you agreed, victory gleaming in your eyes.
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aphrcdites · 9 months
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the bond between a girl and their favorite fictional man is both an unstoppable force and an immovable object
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itshelia · 4 months
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Taking anti-depressant pills?? Seeing a therapist??? Journaling???? No need babe, my fav writer just dropped another x reader fic.
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poltoreveur · 4 months
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I can’t fix him but I could fuck him.
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starsm00n · 3 months
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Is he a scary man covered in blood? Or is he my baby girl? Spot the difference
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sleepyangelkami · 1 month
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smut's fun. have you ever read soul crushing, heart aching, head throbbing comfort that makes your eyes burn out of your head to the point where you just have to crawl into a ball because your inner child feels so safe? haha... yeah smuts fun.
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celluifleur · 4 months
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fictional men: *murders millions and is a literal war criminal"
tumblr girls: "i can fix him<3"
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Live, love and stan my jealous fictional boyfriends <3333
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Star wars men you will always be famous, i’m in love with them.
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starbeltconstellation · 5 months
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FINALLY!!! 😖✊✊✊
I am done with my next chapter from my Star Wars Anakin/OC fic. 🎊🎉🥳
So happy to have finally been able to finish it. 🥰🥰
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Tagging People who I know are interested:
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dearviper · 2 years
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Hi can you do another anakin x sith!reader!? I really enjoyed the last one, the plot could be anything!
Absolutely! I love a good villainous couple 😩 This one is kinda based on the Mace Windu/Palpatine fight from Revenge of the Sith.
Stars, Hide Your Fires
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Anakin Skywalker x Sith!Reader One-Shot
WARNINGS: Genre-typical violence
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“You wanted to see me, Master Windu?” you prompted expectantly, watching him gaze out the window over Coruscant.
He turned around to face you with mistrustful eyes. Typical.
“I have heard troubling things about you, padawan.”
You prickled at the title. After all these years, resentment festered at the insult of not being made a Jedi Knight.
Betraying no emotion, you raised a cool brow at his words. “Such as?”
Hands crossed behind his back, he took a step forward. “Master Kenobi has informed me that in battle, you used the Force to manipulate your opponents’ emotions.”
“Jedi have manipulated minds so often that there is a colloquialism for it. Certainly you’ve heard the Hutts refer to it as our ‘mind trick’?” you replied, unimpressed by the accusation.
Windu’s face hardened at your blase response. “We use it to persuade; you used it to instill fear.”
“And yet we still reached the desired outcome.”
“The ends do not justify the means!” he finally snapped. Taking a calming breath, he continued. “I sense a darkness in you, young one. Rage and apathy and sadism. That is not the Jedi way.”
You paused, cocking your head to the side and smiling slowly. “Then it is lucky that I am no longer a Jedi.”
As his eyes flashed with realization, you threw Windu across the room. Agile as he was, he managed to channel his momentum into a roll and land on his feet.
“You have been seduced by the dark side,” he snarled as the two of you circled each other.
“No,” you spit back.
You activated your lightsaber, and a scarlet beam flared out.
“I have been rejected by the light.”
You surged forward and slashed downward at Windu, but he quickly activated his own saber and blocked your attack.
Spinning away, he swiped his blade toward your knees. You managed to jump just in time to dodge it, but could feel the heat even through your shoes.
“The Council will sentence you for treason against the Republic.”
“The Republic is obsolete, as is your precious council,” you sneered, thrusting forward once more.
Windu parried your attack and flipped behind you. You threw your arm backwards to block his saber, but it was a miscalculation.
Instead of slashing at you, he kicked the back of your knees so your legs gave out from under you.
Taking advantage of this momentary weakness, he jabbed your exposed wrist with the hilt of his lightsaber, causing you to drop your own.
Using the Force, he flung yours across the room. Enraged, you threw up your hands and shot lightning at him.
Inexperienced with the use of Force lightning, you only managed a brief blast that he quickly evaded. The only evidence of your attack was the singed edge of his cloak.
Windu was too fast, too adept. Before you could react, he curled his fingers and began to choke you with the Force. He raised you from the ground, your toes only barely brushing the floor.
“You’re too dangerous to be left alive!” he barked out.
Though you tried desperately to propel your lightsaber back into your hand, you were unable in your weakened state. Your vision began to fade and darken, and you knew you had lost the battle.
You weren’t sure if it was the lack of oxygen, but you could swear someone was moving behind Windu…
In quick succession, three things happened:
First, the sound of a lightsaber activating blared in your ears.
Second, Windu released his grasp on your throat, and you greedily sucked in air.
Third, you looked up to see Anakin standing over a now-handless Windu.
He kicked Windu’s saber to the side (though without arms, the Jedi could clearly not use it).
“Skywalker,” Mace rasped out, face contorting with agony. “I should have known.”
Anakin did not answer, but looked upon Windu with disdain and resentment. In a flash, he slashed his lightsaber through Windu’s neck, decapitating him.
The room fell silent apart from the humming of Anakin’s saber and your wheezing breaths. When he deactivated his blade, the latter sound became more apparent.
Anakin looked at you, startled, as if only just then realizing you were there despite having killed Windu to save you.
Rushing over to you, he began to inspect you for any sign of harm.
“My love, are you alright?” he asked, worry marring his beautiful features.
You nodded slowly, though tears leaked from your eyes. When you caught your breath, you spoke.
“I thought I was going to die,” you whispered. Both the strangling and fear had taken your voice from you.
“He can’t hurt you now,” Anakin murmured, taking your face in his hands. “No one can. No one ever will again.”
You took a few seconds to settle your breath before giving a sharp nod and rising. Cocking your head in curiosity, you strode over to Windu’s body.
“Ironic, isn’t it? The Jedi fight dirtily and then criticize us for doing the same.”
Anakin didn’t answer, regarding you with concerned eyes.
You looked over, sensing his turmoil.
“Do you regret killing him, Ani?”
“He would have killed you.”
You did not miss the deflection.
“But do you regret it?”
This time, he hesitated before answering.
“No,” he finally said, setting determined eyes on you. “I don’t.”
Satisfied, you crossed the distance between the two of you.
“Good,” you smiled, pressing your forehead against his. “The Jedi do not love, and so they do not understand. They would take you away from me if they could.”
“I would never let that happen,” he assured you quickly, taking your hands in his own and squeezing them for emphasis. “I would destroy planets for you. I would burn worlds.”
“As I would for you,” you vowed, pressing your lips against his. “We are going to rule the galaxy together, Anakin. And if we cannot, we will tear it apart together.”
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nnarellia · 5 months
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*being obsessed with fictional blonde psychopaths is a crime*
me:
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realangelahernandez · 4 months
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Go to therapy or read another fan fiction of your favorite fictional character?
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