Omg, also also also, obviously Metropolitan cities remind me of Coruscant.
I went to Dubai a few months ago, and I would look at the view from the balcony and i had the most GORGEOUS view of the buildings. Itās the first metro city Iāve been to, and I would literally think āomg, Iām in Star Wars!ā Idk, it just FELT like Coruscant.
I havenāt posted the pics anywhere bc I donāt have other socials, but I want to share them SO bad.
And as a girl whoās been raised in a small town, right beside the countryside, idk if Iām a country or city girl anymore. I havenāt been to the metro city in my own country, yet Iāve been to Dubaišš
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iāve noticed that! i like those cities that look futuristic because it just makes me feel like iām in a sci-fi movie
I kinda think heād give you silent treatment, but not really. Heād still ask if you ate, watered the plants, how your day at work was.
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i think heād throw a little hissy fit and try to ignore you but then get annoyed at how neither of you were speaking, but once you night time rolls around and you decide to sleep in the living room instead of with anakin thatās when heās has enough. after tossing and turning for an hour or two, he pads to the couch youāre sleeping on, gently wakes you up and asks you why youāre not coming to bed with him.
āwhy are you still out here?ā his voice is quiet, low and his eyes peer down at you softly.
āyou were mad so i thought youād want the bed to yourself.ā you respond sleepily, rubbing your eyes to try and focus on his shadowy face.
ājust come to bed please.ā he says as he grabs your hand and drags you back to your shared bedroom.
The slapping. Thatās so TCW Anakin. And he 100% bought you those thigh straps when he was on a mission off world, seeing them in a random shop and thinking of how hot youād look.
Ok, sheās totally over exaggerating her mians, but I would 110% be doing so too if Anakin did that to me. The Batman boxers are his that he gave to you to wear when youāre sleeping over. Also how pink that dick is, I love flush pink dicks look next the the rest of his skin colour. Anakins dick is that colour, or maybe a little darker, change my mind.
I sent this the other day, but Iām sending it again bc I didnāt talk enough. I love the contrast of her being naked whikst heās not. Idk, like itās a power dynamic? He has more control bc heās wearing more clothes whilst youāre buck naked, but heās still a softie with you. And the fact that itās a black shirt bc anakins always wearing blackš I often fantasise about giving a bj or cockwarming whilst Iām completely naked, and his pants are to his ankles and his shirt is still on. Idk why I find it so hot but it drives me mad. He could fuck me with his tunic on.
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youāre so right about every single one of these. i donāt even know what else to add š
HAYDEN DOES LISTEN TO LANA DEL REY afsjdlxmckdmxnz š«š³š„µ dear GOD. one of my fave celeb crushes listening to one of my fave singers of all time UGH. and here i thought i couldnāt fall in love with him even MORE š
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i think i saw somewhere that he went to a lana concert
fuck yeah weāre making out all nasty style. š¼so wet and sloppy, itād make all of the hayden variants want to dive in with us and have a taste.
no lube, no protection, all night all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the church, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadraticā
18+ smut, dead dove do not eat, hitman!Anakin, noncon/dubcon, mentions of murder, knife play, minor gun use.
Might do this a little series... we all know I don't do well with multi-parts. If anyone has done this au (hitman!Anakin) let me know! <3.
"Please, don't kill meā I'll... I'll do anything."
His hand twists the knife while you talk, as if he was toying with your future. Is a delicate situation; he decides if live... or die.
"I'll double the price, I can pay so much more than whoever hired you," Your voice is desperate, but Anakin cannot blame you. Your life is on the line, your clock is ticking.
Your hands are shaking and your lip is wobbling. Anakin lowers his weapon, letting you breathe for a momentā completely unaware of the gun on his beltā He came with a task, it was pretty simple but... deep down he imagined you'd try to bribe him, that's why he made enough noise to wake you up after he murdered your guards. His client already paid, and he did it upfront. Poor idiot.
But to be honest, now that he has you in front of him, dressed in a sheer nightgown, reeking of fear and uncertaintyā Anakin notices how pretty you are.
"You'll pay three times the amount," He declares, his one and only offer before he draws a smile on your neck. "Unless you want daddy dearest to find you rooting on your lovely canopy." Dangerously, he circles your bed, standing next to you and smirking when he sees you scoot away. His single gloved hand reaches for his ski mask, lifting it over his head.
Your gasp is more than satisfying, more than anything money can buyā is the way your eyes widen at the sight of his blue orbs, his chiseled features and his blonde curls falling down his face. Oh, is like a spectacle he barely gets to experience. Normally he wouldn't grant such pleasure to his victims. Let them burn in hell without knowing who sent them there.
In a quick swift move, Anakin lifts the knife over his head, licking his lips when he sees you flinch and raise your arms in fear. You wait for the burning pain, for the sudden pierce of skin and the bloody messā but it never arrives. Shaking, you open one eye, and even if your vision is blurred by frightened tears you manage to discern the sight of your freshly stabbed mattress.
"Money is not enough, sweetheart," Anakin coos, touching your face and caressing your cheeks. "I was supposed to take your life, but I'll have to take something else instead."
"What do you want from me?" You sob, lowering your hands. Deep down you know is pointless to fight. You are under the mercy of a clear psychopath. He brushes your tears and you wince, scared of the sudden act of kindnessā it has to be fake. He is just toying with you.
"Don't be so shy, if you forget about yourself for a while you might enjoy it," His voice shouldn't be as attractive as it is, as sultry and alluring as it sounds. "You see that handle?" Anakin points with his chin at the knife piercing the expensive mattress. "You'll lift your cute nightgown and ride it. Imagine is a cock, I'm sure you've done it before. If I like how you do it, I'll let you ride my cock. If I like how it, then I'll let you live."
"You cannot possibly ask me toā"
Your words die in your throat the second he presses the gun against your temple. Replaced by a weak squeal, you close your eyes picturing the messy and bloody pieces of brain and flesh staining your precious wood floors.
"Yeah, I know you don't like to listen, princess. You either fuck me or die."
I watched beautiful boy yesterday and I could NOT stop sobbing. I sent a voice note to my friend and you couldnāt even understand me through my crying. Ig you could say it had a little kick
i only watched beautiful boy once and itāll probably stay that way because ohhhhh my god it hit close to home (NOT BECAUSE OF ME IāVE NEVER DONE HARDCORE DRUGS) but i watched it in 2021 i think during online school and i was absolutely bawling by the end of it š