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halfmoonshines · 2 years
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Congratulations on the follower milestone!!
❤, Bi, and my favorite fandoms are Star Wars, Marvel, and Full Metal Alchemist: Brotherhood.
sorry i just got done watching dr. strange! here ya go <3
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so through scrolling through your blog i was in between both Layla and Roy Mustang.... I landed on Layla.
I ship you with Layla el Faouly <3
you both met in Egypt around when everything was happening. you were on a vacation but she was attempting to save the world
she was in the middle of searching for marc when she saw you at the market trying to tell the vendor the specific fruit you wanted
she stepped in to help, speaking in a language you honestly hadn't thought to learn before your travels and emerged victorious, handing you the spoils
you thanked her profusely and she introduced herself as layla
the rest is kind of history, she found you back in london (where you were living at the time) and you went on your first date
you opted for a small picnic in the park, discussing your favorite movies
she was open and honest with you from the start; about marc, khonshu, tarewet - everything
you're completely enraptured by her because she's a superhero, but she thinks youre the most adorable and intelligent person shes ever met
marc/steven and you have such a sibling relationship, because you know she needs marc in her life at least to some extent
you regularly go on vacations
all is well
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galacticgraffiti · 1 year
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hi friends!
so… i have a little surprise for y’all 👀
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✨ Coming soon… ✨
Get ready for some long awaited soft filth hehe.
I want to use this opportunity to give a huge shoutout to everyone who has stuck with me and this story through the ups and downs, the pain and the pleasure. Thank you so much for all your kind words of encouragement, praise and patience. There are few things that feel better than knowing I’ve made someone’s day even a little richer.
A special shoutout at this point to @corrabell whose beautiful comment (on my damn taglist form of all places) somehow managed to tear down my months-long writer’s block enough for me to frantically type out another chapter, bringing us closer to the ending of this story. Corra, you’re an amazing person - not just because of this, but because of all the interactions we’ve had so far. You have been nothing but kind and encouraging- as most of my readers have, and I’m so thankful for your support. ♥️
I appreciate all of you, please know that. Sometimes I don’t feel like I say it enough with all the negativity floating around online. I’m very grateful most everyone has been so kind to me so far. Thank you!
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taggies under the cut - remember to fill out my new taglist form of you haven’t yet and would like to be added!
@cyarbika @deewithani @baba-fett @ficsbynight @kote-wan @ariadnes-red-thread @rescuethewretched @twistedstitcher27 @asaucecoveredsomething @kakashibabe02 @writingbylee @purgetrooperfox @basilbumble @witchklng @lackofhonor @ashotofspotchka @sailor-blossom @misogirl828 @amyroswell @darkjedipoptarts @pinkiemme @sleepingsun501 @fett-djarin @samanthacookieone @tortor-mcgee @corrabell @lady--kenobi @elegantduckturtle @felinaone @palpipeen @wild-karrde @kik51199 @sharpbarnacle @obeydontstray @rain-on-kamino @nomercyforthewarrior @ulchabhangorm @rintheemolion
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If you're still doing the ACOTAR matches, would you mind doing one for me? Male or female, I don't mind. :)
I'm 27, 5'7", have short dark hair, and green eyes. I'm an INFJ, a nerd at heart, and tend to be a little too blunt or take things too literally. I have a hard time reading through social interactions and such because of said literalness. I also have ADHD, which tends to manifest as hyper-focus and self-neglect more than anything, and I consume enough caffeine to stun a horse.
For work, I study water quality and work in the public water sector. My job involves a lot of alone time and outdoor work while taking water samples then analyzing them in lab. I'm used to being alone, in the woods, like 90% of the time. My boss dubbed me "the plant's barn cat" because I show up after spending days in the woods with sticks and spiders stuck to my hair. lmao
The light of my life is my little girl. She recently turned 4 and is my everything. She's my mini-me, my partner in crime, my best friend. We do everything we possibly can together. Shes my whole world.
hello, @asaucecoveredsomething ! ADHD gang rise up!! 🥲 it’s so hard to do anything i stg, i understand you.
I would match you with…
AZRIEL 🖤🦇
-I feel like he could probably get along with your INFJ personality? He would like the peace and quiet you carry with you.
-he doesn’t typically beat around the bush when it comes to discussions, so you won’t have to sorry about having to interpret what he means.
-he understands how you have a difficult time with social interactions. he typically does, too. he will have a hand on the small of your back, or a thumb grazing the side of your first finger to help you both through scary social expectations 🖤
-he would try his hardest to keep you on task despite your ADHD. he might even succeed to a point.
-you both do well with working alone. two peas in a pod, you two
-he would be terrified at first. he thinks of himself as a monster sometimes, he hates his own hands, but when he sees your daughter he melts. he would protect you both with his own life, he would do anything to make you both smile.
-he would kinda give a sigh of relief, he wouldn’t have to worry about you tolerating an illyrian baby, he would want to adopt your daughter and raise her with you 🖤 he would be fine with just her.
Thank you for requesting!! 🖤
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rockthistowninsideout · 10 months
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Pacific Rim Fanfiction Masterpost (ao3)
I'm gonna kick off my celebrational week for the absolute cinematic masterpiece that is Pacific Rim with a compilation of all my fanfictions. In the following days between July 12th (US-American release date) and July 18 (German release date) I will post bits and pieces related to my all time favourite movie.
Unrelated/Oneshots
The Spider
A treacherous animal wreaks havoc in the Jaegers' quarters.
Truce
A story prompted by a post about wanting to see Chuck and Raleigh reconcile before the final battle by @hansensprotector (sadly deactivated now). by @lowqualityarrogance.
Burdens Of The Past
Set before Uprising but taking into account what the trailers showed us. Major character deaths.
Fanbruary 2019
For @gutterballgt, based on a dream I once had and that I was clever enough to write down before I forgot it.
I imagined [you] differently.
Digimon Pacific Rim AU that was born during Digimon OTP Week 2017.
The Radiologist (series)
A set of stories, partially only loosely connected by the appearance of my OC the, you guessed, radiologist.
Wandering
Imagine being in love with Chuck Hansen, then witnessing Operation Pitfall, and then you somehow have to move on with your life. Inspiried by a story from asaucecoveredsomething (ao3).
Defiance
A young Belgian radiologist starts working at the Hong Kong Shatterdome and she immediately clashes with Chuck Hansen. First, she snubs him with a remark about Kaijus and then she even stares one down. There hardly seems hope for their relationship, not even in the wake of Operation Pitfall.
Agathism
Annabelle and Chuck slowly improve their friendship but then the NSA interferes.
Recess
The gang goes on their much needed vacation and Raleigh notices that he's definitely NOT made for Australian weather conditions.
Joviality (with the epicest gif there is)
It's the festive season and even the post-war Shatterdome isn't immune against the merry mood that means. Including baking shenaningans, family reunions and serene sleepovers.
The lost son
Set about a year before the events of Uprising, Mako tries to find her adoptive brother Jake Pentecost. The threat of Kaiju is once more at the doorstep of humanity and Mako is assured that Jake could help. But in the course of events, she learns more about him - and herself - that she had ever expected.
Wide Eyed
Inspired by this comic from @sadfishkid, where Newt befriends a roaming kaiju.
My OC's Backstory
Following a few prompts from the writing event @yourocsbackstory
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bartonstark · 2 years
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Would you want to do "I need you here" from the prompt list with Clint? It would be really sweet to see that one with his wife or something. No worries if you don't have time, or aren't feeling it or whatever.
I've been binging your fics for him and am in love with your writing, and just want to see more with him. 💜
of course! I'm always happy to write more clint! there might be a bit of a wait on it because i've got a few other requests ahead of it and i'm currently writing the stories for my 10k challenge, but i'm really looking forward to this prompt, so hopefully I get through them quickly :)
in the meantime, I can tag you in the upcoming clint stories if you like, so you don't miss any? :)
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This blog is amazing, tbh. I'm in love.
Aw thanks! I'm glad you like it :D
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bastillia · 3 years
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Loyalties Lie was absolute fire. 10/10. Thank you for blessing us with some fine Boba porn.
Thank YOU FOR BLESSING ME with your kind words omfg
It’s the least I can do to share some of the filth that’s been living in my head nonstop ever since Boba’s sexy ass rolled up and made hackeysacks out of those stormtroopers whew baby it’s been a WILD and horny ride up in here I tell you
You’re all on it with me now buckle up
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amiedala · 3 years
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So, I stumbled upon chapter 18 of Something More on accident, and read it without realizing it was part of a series, and goddamn was it beautiful. I'll have to read the chapters leading up to it now! Seriously, it's amazing. Keep up the great work!
oh my goodness thank you so much!!! i’m so, so glad you’re loving it—chapter 19 will be up tomorrow and it is probably my favorite chapter i’ve written :’) thank you so much again, i can’t wait to hear the rest of your thoughts! 💛
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mandobls · 4 years
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If you're still doing the song lyrics, I'd love to see something with this line from John Lennon's Imagine. :) "Nothing to kill or die for, And no religion, too"
nothing
pairs: the mandalorian x reader
genre: angst :(( bUt with a sprinkle of hope
warnings: character death ig, no mc, some gore/blood mentions? pre-child
word count: 100-ish??
a/n: im soRRy i could only think of sad stuff
masterlist
nothing to kill or die for, and no religion, too
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it’s all been... numb.
the mandalorian lives through days, earns money, survives. but only because she told him to.
he still has nightmares about that day, blood dripping from his fingers, her lifeless eyes. 
the sword plunged through her heart.
he just lives. 
even though he feels like he’s not, even though he cries at night, even though he sees her everywhere. every sigh of the breeze or witty remark reminds him of her. when his ship malfunctions and he can’t fix it without stopping somewhere he thinks of her, wishes for her.
he does things without purpose, meaning, or thought. goes through the motions. 
his clan is in hiding, his lover dead. it seems as if he has nothing. nothing to live for or die for. and he can’t stop the thought from assaulting him at random points in the day, sending him down, down, down.
and he thinks it as he starts another bounty, another quest for credits, as the ship jumps from hyperspace, and as he touches down on arvala-7.
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mando taglist: @llama259, @lustriix, @fic-cheesecake, @fifiyau105, @silteplaittais-toi
complete taglist: @ispilledmyink, @justlovetoreadfics, @multifandom-fiasco, @wolf-lover74
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I just wanted to say that your Sharing is Caring series is perfect! It's one of my go-to series when I'm wanting to read some quality fanfiction. Thank you so much for writing it!
Thank you! That series is one of my older set of fics, so it’s nice to see it’s withstanding the test of time XD
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Sharing is Caring
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aurumacadicus · 5 years
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If you know how to plug a tire, and have the materials to do so, jack up your car, remove the screw, plug it, and stick air back in. It's way cheaper than taking it to a shop for them to do the exact same thing and it cost a fortune. YouTube has loads of videos on this stuff!
The screw was in so deep that there was no way to fix it, unfortunately. Luckily the tires were under warranty so I got a new one for free!
Also I have AAA for free with my parents’ insurance, and as long as I have it I will... not be doing that.
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starswallowingsea · 4 years
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Put a "∞" in my Ask Box and I'll shuffle my itunes and give you my favorite lyric from the song that comes up.
I got: St. Antonio's Soap by Jon Bryant
St. Antonio's Soap / For the profiting parties at hand / They will steal every strand / Of the faith you call mystery / Oh, make me a clean man today
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galacticgraffiti · 2 years
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Helloo my little dumplings!
New chapter of Veman'alor drops tonight!
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I am currently in the process of formatting and doing last edits. I know it has been a while, so if you want to reread any old chapter... now's the time!
I am so excited to finally share this with you and I hope it will have been worth the wait ❥
Have some banger comments from Iris's beta below:
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Some taggies for avid readers and friendos who might be interested under the cut
@rowansparrow @rescuethewretched @deewithani @thefact0rygirl @clonecyare @baba-fett @twistedstitcher27 @maygalodon @fennccshand @thebitchformerlyknownaskenobi @ladykatakuri @eelqueen @meabravo @corrabell @basilbumble @rexscyarika @witchklng @palpipeen @amyroswell @purgetrooperfox @shadesofshatteredblue @crowbafett @cyarbika @ficsbynight @fett-djarin @pinkiemme @kakashibabe02 @asaucecoveredsomething @adancedivasmom @djarrex @tindjarin @stardust-galaxies @mando-amando
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avva-cados · 5 years
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So, I dont ship Jaimerys romantically, but I LOVE your art! You are so incredibly talented, and I cant wait to see more!
That’s absolutely fine! All shipping preferences are welcome! I’m always interested to know people’s ships too. But thank you so much
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mandospace · 3 years
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Keeping Company (Boba Fett x Reader Smut)
Request: If you're still taking requests, would you write a Boba x female reader smut? I headcannon Boba as being really rough most of the time, kinky as hell, and definitely has a breeding kink. I'm not into the entire 'daddy' thing, but am game for just about anything else.
Requested By: @asaucecoveredsomething​
Word Count: 4,658
Warnings: SMUT! If you are under 18, do not interact! Masturbation, slight voyeurism, edging, orgasm denial, fingering, oral (f receiving), slight choking, slight bondage, PinV sex, fluff at the end!
A/N: I am a whore for Boba and I got way too into this while I was writing it. I hope you Boba fuckers love reading this because I sure enjoyed writing it! 
MASTERLIST
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Slave One was silent besides the constant thrum of electricity running through it's wires. It was parked on some obscure desert planet, sand whipping against the metal. Boba had been gone for a week already, hunting down some Twi'lek that had wronged him before the fall of the Empire. Now as king of the crime underworld and ruler of the territory formerly known as Hutt space, Boba didn't want any ‘loose ends’ coming for his throne. So the two of you took off in his father's old ship two months ago, hunting down the various 'loose ends' scattered throughout the galaxy.
You weren't exactly sure why Boba had decided to take you along with him instead of just leaving you at the palace. Not exactly the best fighter, you were positive that you would have slowed him down with your inexperience. When you brought it up to him, Boba just chuckled and snaked his arm around your waist, tugging you to his side with an "I'm gonna need company on those long nights, sweetness."
So you tagged along behind him, excited when you learned your true purpose on his mission. The two of you had been together for some time now, and even though he wasn't a man of many words, you knew deep down that he loved you. You were completely enamored with your bounty hunter-turned-king, and were willing to do anything to please him. So, you said yes to this journey. You said yes to the picture he painted in your head of the two of you wrapped up in each other during those long nights, keeping him company.
Of course, that hasn't happened since he returned from his first hunt. It had been exactly six weeks, four days, and thirteen hours since you last "kept him company."
It was killing you.
He had become very busy with his hunts after that first successful mission, and your alone time practically evaporated into thin air. The two of you had a very, well, physical, relationship and the need you always felt for him grew with every passing minute. The ache you felt between your legs was constant. It was ever growing, it kept building every time he came back to the ship. Just when you thought that he would take care of you and keep you company this time, he would either immediately set off for another quarry or would collapse on the bed in his quarters and fall asleep faster than you could say 'Wookie.'
So, yeah, you were a little needy.
Normally, you would have just taken care of the situation by yourself, but right before Boba had left on his first hunt he made you promise him that you wouldn't touch yourself. "It'll be fun, sweetness," he had smirked at your shocked face. "Just think, it'll make the reward just that much sweeter when I come back to you."
Sure, you had thought to yourself after the fifth time he fell asleep after returning from a hunt. If you actually stayed up to get your reward.
The ache would just not go away no matter what you tried. You took cold showers, cleaned the entire ship, and even tried to learn how to sew his old pair of pants he tore chasing after a quarry. Nothing took your mind off the way your pussy throbbed at night, demanding to be noticed.
You were left with two options. Option number one, you ignore it. Force yourself to go to sleep and just hope and pray to the Maker that when Boba returns, he doesn't fall asleep on you. Option number two, you take care of it yourself. If you broke the 'no-touching' policy, Boba would surely punish you. But only if he caught you, right? He wasn't due back for another two days, so surely you would be fine.
When you made up your mind, a thrill raced down your spine at the idea of disobeying Boba's orders. He was always in charge in every aspect of your relationship, and when you pushed his buttons before, the tortuous pleasure he gave you made you sore for days. While you loved the punishment, it wasn't nearly as good as him giving you what you desperately craved. But you weren't going to get caught, so you had nothing to worry about.
That night, you laid yourself back on your shared bed with excitement. To make the moment more enjoyable for yourself, you had dug through the ship's crates and found a delicious-smelling candle. You weren’t sure why it was on the ship, but it’s scent reminded you of Boba. The thought of him sent a shiver down your body, reminding you of your own mission.
Eyes fluttering shut, you breathed in the scent of Boba. You could feel your pussy throbbing with excitement at the prospect of what was about to happen. Your hands floated down your body, light touch through your nightshirt leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. Hand making its way under your waistband, your finger trailed farther south until it met your slit. A soft gasp left your lips at how wet you found yourself. Your panties were already soaked through with desire. When your nail brushed against your clit, swollen with need, you moaned and bit down on your bottom lip. 
You haven’t had any type of release for a month and a half, and you wanted to draw this moment out. Pulling your hand out of your underwear, you tugged your shirt over your head and kicked off your sleep shorts and panties. The ship was cold, and goosebumps raised along your flesh. You could feel your nipples harden at the cold air, peaking in anticipation. Settling back against the pillows, your mind drifted off to Boba. You wished he was here with you, the one to give you the pleasure you so desperately craved. No matter what you did, it would never measure up to what you experienced with him.
Your hands drifted down your body, cupping your breasts. Wishing it was Boba’s large hands on you instead of your own, you brushed a thumb over the hardened peak. A soft moan left your mouth when you gently pinched the pert nipple. Pleasure rippled down your body and settled in your core. Your hands continued on their trail south and you spread your legs wide in anticipation. Two fingers dipped down to your entrance and gathered the slick that was beginning to pool on the sheets. You dragged the wetness to your clit and began rubbing slow circles into the bundle of nerves.
“Boba,” your breath hitched in your throat when a wave of pleasure coursed through your veins. Your left hand squeezed your breast as you flicked the bundle of nerves. You imagined that it was Boba’s thick fingers that were moving down to your sopping entrance instead of your own. Slipping two fingers into your heat, another moan fell from your lips. It had been so long, and you almost cried at the feeling of something in your pussy. While you wished it was Boba’s thick cock instead of your fingers, you made do with what you had available. Boba’s name constantly fell from your lips with breathy moans, wishing your bounty hunter was next to you...
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The walk back to the ship was long and arduous. It had taken longer than Boba expected to find the Twi’lek that wronged him all those years ago, but he was glad it was finally over with. He didn’t even bother dragging the body back to the ship, there was no use carting around a corpse worth nothing when you already collected on the reward. Besides, Boba was thinking more about a different reward that waited for him on his ship.
When the ship came into his view, Boba sighed in relief. He couldn’t wait to walk up that ramp, throw off his helmet, and wrap you in his arms. These past few weeks were killing him. He wasn’t the young bounty hunter he once was, the hunts took more effort nowadays. By the time he was ready to spend some time with you, he often found himself asleep next to you within a few seconds. Boba ached to be inside you, it had been too long. He originally thought the ‘no-touching’ policy would be a great idea- a way to build up the anticipation and excitement while he was away from you. He just didn’t expect it to be this long of a waiting period.
Boba pressed a button on his vambrace that lowered the ramp. The hull was dark and quiet, only the sound of electricity hummed through the air. He didn’t see you in your usual spot where you waited for him. You must be asleep, Boba figured, and pressed the button again to close the ramp. He couldn’t blame you for sleeping, it was the easiest way to make time pass by faster. Once the ramp locked in position, Boba started to make his way towards his quarters. If you were asleep, he decided that he would join you and get his reward once the two of you had gotten some rest. He had only walked a few paces when a noise stopped him dead in his tracks. He waited to hear it again, trying to discern if it was just a figment of his imagination, but then he heard it-
“Boba.”
He would recognize your voice anywhere. Boba was pretty confident that he could pick your voice out of thousands, but he was damn sure he would be able to if you said it in the tone you just used. Your breathless moaning of his name was his favorite sound in the world.
Boba could feel his cock twitch in his pants at the sound of your moan. He immediately knew what you were doing, but he wanted to see it for himself. He had to catch you in the act if he was going to punish you. So he quietly made his way to his quarters, and stopped just inside the door.
The image of you sprawled out on his bed, naked, hand in between your legs playing with your pussy sent a lightning bolt of lust through his body. His dick pressed against the confines of his pants as he stood there, watching you. Your eyes were closed- you hadn’t seen him come in- and you arched your back in pleasure. Boba’s eyes never left your body, watching the way you thrust your fingers in and out of your wet heat.
“Boba,” you moaned again, biting down on your bottom lip. He couldn’t just stand there, watching you pleasure yourself. That was his job.
“Yes, pretty girl?”
The deep timbre of Boba’s voice through the vocoder of his helmet made your eyes snap open. Immediately, you glanced to the doorway and saw him standing there, full armor on, staring at you pleasuring yourself in his absence. Which you definitely were not supposed to be doing.
“Boba-” you gasped, but he quickly cut you off.
“I thought we agreed to something, princess,” his words dripped from his tongue with lust, the sound making your pussy throb. “No touching while we were apart, right?”
You tried to come up with an excuse whilst you just laid there, fingers still buried between your folds. You were too scared to pull them away. Boba was in charge now.
“Did you really miss my cock that much, sweetness?” His tone was mocking and you couldn’t help but whimper out a measly ‘yes.’ Boba growled deep in his chest. “Hands up.”
Not daring to disobey his orders anymore, you brought your hands up and above your head, resting them on the pillows. Boba stalked towards you before grabbing both of your hands in one of his large gloved ones. He grabbed the cuffs from his belt and cuffed your hands together before magnetizing them to the metal wall at the head of the bed. You weren’t going anywhere.
Boba stood over you, dark visor peering at your flushed face. You squirmed on the bed in anticipation, you knew you fucked up- now was the time to pay for it. “Boba.”
He hummed low in his throat, gloved hand trailing down your neck before resting between the valley of your breasts. You could feel the warmth of him through his glove, and his touch set you ablaze. He had barely touched you, just a single graze, and you were already putty in his hand.
“Please,” you choked out as his hand moved further down your body. He cupped your heat, middle finger gliding through your folds.
“And why should I?” Boba questioned, languidly drawing circles on your clit. He was moving too slow, not giving you the friction you craved. “You disobeyed me, little one.”
Shit, you were really in trouble now. He never called you ‘little one’ unless you really fucked up. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I thought-”
“You thought what?” Boba stopped his movements, pulling his hand away from your cunt. He dragged his fingers back up your body, smearing your slick over your stomach. His hand rested at the base of your throat, squeezing slightly. The lack of oxygen made your head swim even more and caused you to let out a whine. “Thought you could touch yourself and I wouldn’t find out?”
All you could do was nod your head. No use in lying to him now. Boba ‘tsked,’ giving your throat another squeeze. “Guess I’m going to have to punish you, little one.”
He was going to make you cry. “Boba, please, I’ll be good.”
“If you aren’t punished,” Boba moved his hands up to his helmet, pulling it off to reveal his lust-filled eyes. “You’ll never learn.”
His hand groped your breast, flicking your nipple before wrapping his warm mouth around it. He sucked your breast into his mouth, tongue lapping at the sensitive skin. Your back arched off the bed in an attempt to push your chest closer to him. Boba lightly bit down on the sensitive bud, causing a pathetic whimper to leave your mouth. He moved over to the other breast, giving it the same attention before he trailed his lips down your stomach. Settling himself between your spread legs, Boba made eye contact with you momentarily before he licked a broad stripe up your pussy.
You screamed at the sensation of his warm tongue running through your folds. It had been forever since he ate you out and it was your favorite kind of torture. Boba’s mouth focused on your clit, sucking hard on it and leaving you breathless. You tugged at your restraints, wanting to use your hands to pull him closer to your dripping heat. Instead, the cuffs dug into your wrist- surely leaving marks. Boba continued to lick your pussy, giving your clit small, fast licks. He brought his gloved hand to your entrance, easily sinking two of his thick fingers into your heat. His fingers felt so much better than yours did, and the way he thrust them in tandem with his tongue licking your clit drove you crazy. You could feel the heat pooling in your tummy, each flick of his tongue and thrust of his fingers adding fuel to the growing flame.
“Boba,” you whined when his teeth grazed your clit. Your hips began to lift off the bed, trying to get closer to his mouth, but he just slung an arm over your hips and pinned you to the bed. His ministrations on your pussy felt delicious, causing breathless whines and moans to roll off your tongue. He added a third finger, pressing them into your dripping cunt before curling upwards. The leather of his glove just barely grazed against the spongy flesh of your walls, and it felt like you had been electrocuted. Your head leaned back in pleasure, mouth forming an ‘O’ as he pressed against that one spot and sucked your clit harshly. It was too much, the feeling of him giving you attention after all these weeks. You could feel the coil in your belly tighten, and a soft cry left your lips. “Boba, I-I’m going to-”
Just as the coiled spring in your tummy was about to snap and send you crashing over the edge, Boba pulled his mouth and fingers away from your cunt. Eyes snapping open in fury, you stared down between your legs where Boba sat on his haunches. His eyes were dark as they watched your heaving chest. You could see the sheen of your slick covering his mouth and chin. You were furious. “Boba, what the hell?!”
Boba just chuckled at your fury, crawling over your body. Tears were starting to pool in your eyes. It felt so good having him between your legs, and you wanted nothing more than to run your hands over his body. Boba brought his slick-coated fingers to your mouth, lightly tapping your bottom lip. “Suck,” he demanded, pushing his fingers into your mouth. You moaned at the taste of you on the old leather, tongue licking clean his fingers. You made sure to meet his gaze before you sucked on his fingers, hard.
“I want you, in my mouth,” you gasped when he pulled his fingers out of your mouth. Boba just stared at you, and brought his own fingers to his mouth to lick off the remnants of your desire. You squirmed under his gaze, and you could see just how hard he was by the tent in his pants. “Please.”
“Bad girls don’t get what they want,” Boba hummed while his hand traveled down to his pants. He quickly unbuttoned his trousers and shoved them down his thighs a bit. His cock sprang to attention, almost slapping against his armored chest. He was swollen with need and extremely hard. His tip was a lovely shade of dusty rose, and precum dripped down his shaft. You couldn’t help but lick your lips at the sight of him. He was gorgeously thick, and you ached to wrap your lips around him.
He gripped his cock at the base and slowly dragged the head through your wet folds. Your breath hitched in your throat when he brushed against your clit. The need and desire that coursed through your veins made you hot to the touch. Boba just knelt there between your legs, lazily dragging his cock back and forth through your pussy. It brought tears to your eyes and you desperately wanted him to do anything besides just tease you like that.
“Boba.”
“Yes, little one?” He didn’t look at you, just watched the way his cock glided through your folds. You could see how tense he was in his beskar-covered shoulders. You wished you could reach out and touch him.
“Please,” you whimpered. You must’ve sounded really desperate because he finally met your gaze. Boba smirked as he positioned himself at your entrance. “Fuck me.”
A chuckle rumbled in his chest whilst his free hand grabbed your hip. “Anything for you, princess.” Boba quickly entered you with a snap of his hips. The feeling of him stretching you out with his thick cock was slightly painful after all of these weeks. Pain melted into pleasure though when he bottomed out in you with a groan. “Fuck, always so tight for me.”
Boba was practically splitting you open on his cock and you couldn’t do anything about it. You pulled at the restraints but it was no use. You pleaded for Boba to move, and he graciously pulled himself back out of your heat, only leaving the tip in. He rested there for a moment and your chest heaved in anticipation. Just when you thought he wasn’t going to move, he slammed back into you and a strangled cry flew past your lips. Boba set a hard and fast pace, pounding into you with no reluctance. His grip on your hips was surely leaving bruises on your skin, but with each drag of his cock against your walls, you found yourself no longer caring. The feeling of him pounding into you was electrifying, and the desire started to build in your lower tummy.
“Boba,” his name constantly slipped past your lips. You were a moaning mess under him, and you wanted nothing more than to pull his face towards yours so you could kiss him. “Please, I need to touch you.”
Boba grunted with each snap of his hips against yours. You weren’t sure if he even heard you over the lewd sound of skin slapping against skin, but he momentarily pulled out of you so he could reach up and undo the cuffs restraining you. Your shoulders ached from being stuck in one position for so long, but you didn’t care. Your hands immediately went to Boba’s scarred face and pulled him towards you. Lips crashing against his, you moaned into his mouth when he pushed his cock back into your pussy. His arms snaked around your waist and tugged you closer to his armored chest. You wrapped your legs around his waist and moaned at the feeling of him pounding into you deeper at the new angle.
“Fuck, sweetness,” Boba moaned against your lips before trailing them down to suck a mark on your neck. Your hands roamed his back and finally settled on his shoulders, fingers gripping the pauldrons to stabilize yourself. 
“Missed you so much... Been wanting this sweet pussy for weeks.” Moaning at his words, you could feel the coil in your belly tighten. Your walls fluttered around his cock and he could feel your approaching release. Boba reached down between your bodies and began rubbing fast circles on your clit. “Come for me, little one.”
The combination of Boba’s cock pounding into you, his leather-clad fingers circling your clit, and lips marking your neck sent you over the edge. Pleasure crashed into you and sent you spinning with every pulse of heat coursing through your veins. You moaned loudly and your eyes screwed shut in pleasure. The feeling of your walls clamping down on Boba’s cock as he rode out your high made his own quickly approach. His hands gripped your hips tightly as he pulled them up into his hips in time with his thrusts.
“Feel so good,” Boba’s words started to slur with his approaching release. “M’ sweet girl... take m-me so well.” His hips pistoned into yours. “Fuck, gonna f-fill you up, m-make warriors wi-with-“ Boba’s sentence cut off abruptly with a groan as his balls pulled up tight. He buried himself deep in your fluttering heat, releasing his seed. His cum painted your walls in thick ropes, and you moaned at the feeling of his cock giving you everything he had.
Boba’s forehead rested against yours as the two of you came down from your highs. He pulled out his softening cock from you with a squelch, your combined releases leaking out of your weeping pussy. The sight of his cum leaking from you made Boba swell with pride. He loved knowing that he was the only one who could make you feel this way, the only one who was allowed to come inside of you.
His fingers lightly grazed across your skin, rubbing soothing patterns into your aching muscles. When he reached the apex of your thighs, he gathered what remained of his cum that was leaking out of your entrance and pushed it back in with two fingers. He meant what he said earlier- he desperately wanted to make warriors with you. Boba yearned to watch you swell with his child, becoming round from his seed. The image of you pregnant caused a chill to race down his spine, and Boba pressed his lips to yours.
“Missed you, princess,” he mumbled against your lips. His fingers lazily pumped into you, making sure you were stuffed full with his cum. A breathless sigh escaped past your lips at the feeling, and you pulled back from his kiss to look him in the eyes. They were softer now, content to just be here with you.
“How was the hunt?” You absentmindedly asked, rubbing soothing circles into the back of his neck. You could feel the knots and tension that laid beneath the tan skin.
“Okay,” he shrugged, giving your lips a lazy peck. “Got the bastard. Should only be a few more left.” His thumb brushed over your clit, body shivering at the overstimulation.
“Yeah? And then what?”
“Then, my sweet girl,” Boba pressed another kiss to your mouth. “We go home. And we fuck until the sun goes down.”
“I like that plan,” you smiled. The idea of not having to travel for once, to be able to stay in one place with the man you loved was intoxicating- even if it was on a planet like Tatooine. The feeling of Boba pushing his cum back into your abused pussy made another idea pop up in your mind- one that made your cheeks flush.
“What is it, princess?” Boba hummed against your lips.
“I was just thinking,” you started, unsure of how to proceed. “Do you think there’s any good schools on Tatooine?”
“Schools?” The confusion was evident in Boba’s voice. “You want to go back to school?”
“No,” you giggled, lightly smacking his pauldron. “I was just thinking, if we ever have kids, we are going to want a good school.” His silence made you nervous and you began rambling. “That is, if you want to have kids with me. I’d understand if you didn’t, but I-“
Boba cut your ramblings off with a kiss. He wasn’t really a sappy, romantic man, but you echoing his previous thoughts made his heart soar. “Of course we will get them a good school. If there aren’t any on Tatooine, we’ll build one. Right next to the palace.” The words just flowed out of him. “I’ll hire the best teachers. I’ll teach them how to fight, and you’ll teach them how to be kind and good.”
His words brought tears to your eyes. You never knew that Boba shared the same sentiments as you, and hearing how he talked about it made you pull his lips back to yours. It was a passionate kiss, lips sliding past each other’s and tongues licking into the other’s mouth. Boba’s hand retreated from your pussy in favor of gripping your hip. He could feel his cock stirring again.
Before Boba could do something about it though, you were pushing on his shoulder to roll him onto his back. You followed the motion, legs on either side of his as you sat down on his thighs. His cock was starting to harden again at this new position, and the sight of it made you bring your lip between your teeth. You reached out for it, fingers wrapping around the base before slowly pumping it.
“Sweetness, not that I’m complaining, but what are you doing?” Boba’s words fell from his lips with a soft moan. The image of you straddling him and pumping his hardening cock sent swirls of desire through his veins.
“Why wait until we get back to the palace for you to fuck a baby into me?” You slightly lifted your hips and gripped his cock, nestling it at your entrance. The tip of his head pushed in, and you sank your body down on his cock with a moan. Boba’s hands gripped your hips tightly.
“Fuck,” Boba cursed when you started gently rocking your hips on his cock. “You’re gonna be the death of me.”
“Buckle up, old man,” your chuckle evolved into a moan when his tip brushed up against that sweet spot inside of you. “I’m planning on getting pregnant before the sun comes up.”
Your words made a growl rip through his chest, hips jutting up into yours. “We’re just getting started, little one.”
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A Close Call
Request from @asaucecoveredsomething - “If your requests are still open, would you do one with Obi-Wan and/or Anakin and the reader just being absolutely all over each other after a mission that went poorly? Just them being so thankful that they have one another, so they have some very passionate sex?”
I went with Anakin on this because I miss writing for him and haven’t in a while💕 I really liked this idea. Thank you for requesting it!
word count: 1.8k
warnings: soft Anakin fluff, smut, mention of reader almost dying?
gif credit: @soka-tano
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“I’m sorry I scared you, Anakin” you spat harshly at him, angry that he was treating you like a child.
“You should’ve waited for me, you knew you couldn’t take them all alone” he yelled back at you. The two of you were sent together on a mission to investigate a droid factory, but your intended stealth was unsuccessful. You were overrun with droids, and sure, you should��ve waited for his assistance, but you wanted to wipe them out yourself.
“I-I thought” you tried to begin.
“You thought? You thought what? That you’d get yourself killed and leave me here without you? Is that what you thought, y/n?” His anger that previously trailed his words transitioned to sorrow as thoughts of losing you flooded his brain. “I can’t...I can’t lose you”. His voice broke and he dropped his head to the floor so that you couldn’t see the tears forming in his eyelids. This was a state you’d never seen him in.
“Hey, Anakin, it’s okay. I'm here, and I’m alive, and I’m safe, and I’m with you.” Your palm brushed his cheek that was wet with only a single tear. You wiped away his worries and pulled his chin to look at you.
“I love you, y/n” he softly mumbles.
“I love you too” you flash a comforting smile to him. You pull him into your body and wrap your arms around him. He released a sigh of relief as if to exhale his built up concern and stress into your grip. You stood there, holding him with his head rested on top of your head. You two were alone and the air was quiet on the ship. You could hear his heart beating against you.
“Kiss me” he pleaded delicately as he pulled away from your hold on him. He never had to ask you twice. You reached your lips up to his, moving achingly slow so that you could be gentle with him in this moment. Your lips danced together so passionately. You pulled away slowly and meet his sad eyes.
“A close call like that just reminds me how badly I need you in my life...and how hopeless I’d be without you” he said so quietly it was almost a whisper.
“You’ll never have to miss me, Anakin” you reassured his worrisome thoughts. “I will always be with you. I will be more careful next time, I promise you”. He grinned at your sentiment and grabbed your face, pulling it into him and pressing your foreheads together. He pushed his lips into yours again and applied more pressure than before. His subtly trembling hand wrapped itself behind your head, your lips remained interlocked.
His other hand travelled from your face down toward the curve above your hip. Your body moved slightly into him as you craved his touch. There was a change in his breathing when he felt you moved against him.
“I want you” he breathed. Anakin now had a firm grip on your waist.
“Right now? Here?” You questioned through your intermittent kissing. He nodded. “Don’t you want to wait until we land?”
“No, I don’t. I want you right now, y/n. Please. I need to feel you”. He politely and so desperately demanded. Rather than verbal affirmation, you hooked your finger under his tunic and lifted the material over his tense muscles. This left his chest bare, lit only by the colored lights on the panel of the ships controls and the stars’ illumination shining into the cockpit.
His slid your coat off and pulled your tank top straps down your shoulders and below your chest, revealing your breasts to him. He moaned deeply at the sight of them and wrapped his lips around your nipples, one after the other. His tongue swirled gracefully around your peaks.
He then unbuttoned your pants eagerly and slid them down to your thighs, but didn’t pull them any further than that. He was impatient in the heat of that current moment, and his desire for you was evident. He parted your standing legs slightly apart.
While you resumed passionately making out with him, Anakin brought his fingers to your aching core that was already wet from the spontaneity of the situation, and began to rub your clit. You released a moan into his mouth that earned a sensual groan from him as well.
“I need you, Anakin” you whimpered.
“I know baby” he whispered into your ear after breaking the connection between your lips.
Suddenly, as if on command, he pushed two fingers inside of you and pumped them slowly. You whined, unashamed, knowing no one would hear you in the silence of your shared company. His warm breath released itself onto your neck while he continued to fuck you with his fingers.
“Anakin” you breathed through your moans. You could see from the look on his face that he was absorbing the sounds of your pleasure and the feeling of your wetness on his digits.
“Does that feel good, y/n?” He inquired.
“Yes, baby, keep going” you begged.
He returned his mouth to yours again and pressed his tongue between your lips. He continued to curl his fingers in and out of you, causing you to release sweet moans into his mouth.
“I need all of you, Anakin” you pleaded, hinting that you wanted more than his fingers could provide. He smirked at your indirect request and gently removed his digits from your pussy. He swiftly pulled down your pants, that were still clinging to your knees, and removed them completely, throwing them onto the floor.
You brought your hands to his pants and fumbled with the clasp on his belt. He helped you pull his trousers down just enough to expose his erect cock. Effortlessly, Anakin lifts you by grabbing under your thighs, and wrapped your legs around his waist. You placed your arms around his neck. His cock was achingly close to your entrance in this new position. He fully supported the weight of your body against the wall of the ship, which was unexpected, but you loved it.
Without breaking any eye contact, he grinded his hips into yours and filled you completely. You whimpered loudly at the feeling of being filled by him. He was delicate with his movements, careful to be gentle and passionate. His eyes stared deeply into yours, watching you be pleasured by him.
“Oh my god” you breathlessly moan.
“You feel amazing, y/n, fuck” he sounded so sweet as he rested his head back onto your shoulder.
“Anakin, I love you” you expressed.
“I love you too, y/n, so fucking much” he responded through his breathing. His thrusts were slow but deep, and felt more passionate than any previous time that you two had ever had sex.
Anakin’s hands moved from supporting your thighs to your ass, giving him more leverage to move you up and down onto him. He did all the work, mostly because it was impossible for you to do so. The veins in his arm muscles popping out and the sweat that formed on his skin was so sexy to you while he put all his strength and effort into making you feel good. He stretched you out further with every motion of his hips, every thrust was complete ecstasy for both of you.
“You look so beautiful” he whispered in between his thrusting. Your open mouth transformed to a sweet smile.
Anakin grinded and curled his hips harder and faster. His moans grew to be more choppy. You could sense he was close to cumming, and you were close too.
“Ani... I'm going to cum” you whimpered. He brought his fingers to your clit to help you reach your climax quicker. His fingers adding to the sensation of him fucking you sent you over the edge.
“Cum for me, baby” he encouraged your pleasure. At the sound of his words you fell apart around him. He pumped into you rhythmically while your walls tightened on his cock. Your heightened moans filled the empty air and your pleasure washed over you like waves.
“Oh yes, Anakin, don't stop” you begged through your intense breathing. You rode out of your high before Anakin’s sounds clearly indicated he was about to cum as well.
“Y/n...” he called your name
“Cum inside me, Anakin” you instructed. He looked at you as if to say are you sure and your sensual look gave him the approval.
A loud, gruff groan, that was followed by a growl escaped his lips while he released himself inside of you. His grip on your ass tightened and he buried his face deep into your neck again. Profanities crept out of his mouth when he came down from his high. You both breathed heavily in sync, your bodies were as close to one another as was physically possible.
A tender peck was placed atop your head. Anakin removed himself from inside you slowly, not wanting to hurt you. He helped you get redressed and then he did the same for himself.
“That was amazing, Ani” you giggled.
“Yeah?” He half way asked and half way agreed. You slid down the wall and sat, legs crossed, on the floor. Anakin joined you.
“How much longer until we are home?” You wondered.
“I’m not sure...hopefully not for a while. I want more time alone with you” he said while snuggling up next to you onto the cold metal floor.
“You can always have alone time with me, Anakin” you stated obviously.
“Yeah, but here, just out in orbit...in the stars...it feels truly alone” he sounded content. Like nothing could ruin this moment between you two.
“That’s true. I never thought about it like that” you agreed.
You two sat in silence for a while, catching your breath, and admiring the beauty of the stars out ahead of you and the nothingness that proceeded it. The only sounds you could hear was Anakin’s heart beating and the low sounds of the ship’s engines running.
“Y/n” he called for your attention, even though he already had it.
“Yes? What is it?”
“You are the most precious thing I have ever loved in my entire life” he lovingly expressed.
The words he said warmed your heart and made you uncontrollably smile ear to ear. You couldn’t form the words to respond, so you instead tilted your head to rest on his shoulder, acknowledging his kind words.
“I will never let anyone, or anything, ever hurt you” he assured you. The concerned tone he held in his words earlier had returned.
“I know. Anakin, I trust you with my life” you promised him. He looked down at you and grinned, a type of smile you didn’t see often.
“How did I get so lucky to be able to call you mine?” Anakin softly whispered.
You still didn’t know when you’d be arriving home, but you didn’t care. In that moment you’re only concern was soaking in the intimacy of the time you were sharing with Anakin and the sudden realization that he was all you ever wanted in life.
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