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ddejavvu · 6 months

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Anakin with a corruption kink? Y/N’s really sweet and introverted and Anakin can’t stop but think in every single sexual thing he wants to do to her

obvious cw for corruption kink/mentions of virgin!reader, don’t like don’t read.

this post is 18+, minors dni.

he'd take so much sick, twisted pleasure in explaining different sexual acts to you. he likes watching you squirm, he likes watching your eyes go wide and your lips get all puffy and raw as you bite them to death, he likes watching you squeeze your thighs together like you can stop that insatiable ache between them. like he doesn't know what you're doing, like you're being subtle about it. you're not.

the grosser the sex act, the better. he starts you off by just asking whether you're familiar with different positions, but it gets progressively worse. he'll ask first about something simple like missionary or doggy, and if you know either one, he calls you dirty. like his thoughts aren't a thousand times worse, like he's not imagining you bound and gagged and covered in cum. but it works, he sees you inwardly cringe, he sees you get all flustered and shameful, and he loves it.

"you'd look good in a piledriver, baby. your neck all bent and achy, your hips up for me to fuck into. i'd get deeper, y'know, if your hips were up." he pats a rough hand on your hip, "i could fuck your needy hole so much better if I just-" / "anakin-!" / "what, you're getting all weird now? come on, it's just sex. everyone does it. except for you, huh? you've got a tight little virgin pussy, don't you, angel? you gonna let me in?"

and that's just the beginning. wait until he starts branching out a little.

"you know what a rimjob is, baby?" he'll ask, an infuriating little smirk on his face as he waits for your stammered response. when you shake your head he scoffs, "didn't think so. you gonna let me do it to you, angel?" he knows what he's doing, the power he's holding over you by being so elusive about the actual act. but all you have to do to find out is ask, why won't you just ask him? when you finally manage to gather the courage to mumble, "what.. is it?" his face drops into this shit-eating, devilish smirk, and he grabs your hips, jostling the globes of your ass. 'well, i'd make you lay on your stomach, and i'd press my face into your pretty ass, and i'd lick it out, baby. you gonna let me get my tongue in there? 'gonna let me shove my fuckin' tongue inside your ass like it's your pussy?"

you make this horribly flustered noise that's some awful cross between a squawk and a scream, and try to wrestle your hips out of his hold to go bury your burning face somewhere that his eyes aren't privy to. but he's relentless, fighting past your bashfulness and pinning you down to the bed while leaning in to kiss your red-hot face.

"what," he croons with faux-sympathy, "you're all antsy now? that got you hot-and-bothered, didn't it, thinking about my tongue in there. you're dirty, aren't you?"

when you don't answer he kisses you, and he feels the way your cunt drags against his thigh without you meaning for it to. he gets off so much on being the one to get you this way for the first time, and he's more than happy to mumble dirty shit in your mouth while he's licking it out.

"you're a nasty girl, y'know that? m'gonna put my tongue in you baby, like this-" he demonstrates with the slack ring of your lips, squeezing your cheeks until they form a hole and fucking his tongue inside to lap at your own while you helplessly grind against him, "fuck, i can feel you shivering. you like it when i talk nasty to you?"

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bruisedboys · 4 months

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anakin is so boyfriend i’m so so glad you started writing for him!!

no but imagine clingy anakin after a particularly boring jedi council or smth like stroking ur hair, pressing kisses to ur temple, etc

this got me thinking so hard omg ….

anakin skywalker x fem!reader

anakin gets so clingy after his meetings, especially if they’re boring — he’s sitting there in the meeting bored to death, only thinking about you and how lovely you are and how much he’s going to smother you in kisses when he gets back. he doesn’t listen to a lick of what’s going on in the meeting, he might as well be dead with the way he stays completely silent the entire time, and he leaves so quickly nobody has time to hold him back afterwards…

when he finally gets home he’ll find you on the sofa reading and immediately plop his head into your lap like a dog. you put your book down with a soft giggle.

“hi, baby,” you say, sweet as sugar. anakin smothers his pleased grin in your thigh. you push your fingers into his hair without him having to ask, carding your fingers through his curls carefully.

“hi,” he says in a low murmur, eyelids half lidded, his chest on fire. he swears you’ve got magic in your hands. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too,” you say back. he can hear your fond smile. his heart thumps hard in his chest. worse when you bring your other hand to dip underneath his collar and scratch gently at the top of his spine with your nails.

eventually (and if he doesn’t fall asleep on you), he’ll sit up and drag you into his lap, your thighs spread on either side of his. he’ll carefully stroke your hair away from your pretty face, lean fingers tucking it behind your ear and lingering at your jaw.

“was the meeting okay?” you ask, flushed and shy from his affections.

if he’s being honest, he can’t remember a single thing that was talked about in the meeting. it’s all a blur to him now.

he shrugs, “it was boring,” he admits. his thumb works a rough half circle into your cheek. “and I missed you.”

you hum. “yeah, you mentioned that already,” you say softly, an amused lilt to your tone.

anakin raises a brow at you. “are you teasing me, sweetheart?”

“no…” you say, though your smile gives you away.

anakin grins and presses his mouth to yours. you respond with so much warmth he feels it in his bones. your hand slides into his hair and he feels like he could downright devour you. he kisses you until you’re breathless and tugging the hair at the nape of his neck, and then some <3

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Secret Relationship with Anakin Skywalker

Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, sneaking around, kissing, cuddles, marks, scar kisses, almost getting caught, secret relationship

A/N: You thought about this before don't lie.

Your relationship consists mostly of kisses stolen in dark hallways or even alleyways of the Galactic City and the Jedi Temple

You're the first person Anakin visits after a mission, conveying you every detail, that makes him sound cool that is, he tends to leave out the less cool moments

He can't buy you a ring or anything of the sort due to having to be on the downlow but he can wear matching necklaces as you, his robe covers it most of the time but you can display it proudly

Because you can't really go on dates he brings the dates to you

Often uses the Force to do little tricks and make you laugh due to how goofy he can be at times

A little starved for affection from you which gets worse when he's been off planet for a while

Cuddles charge his batteries like nothing else in the universe

Has quite the knack for sneaking into your room and so its a good thing that the only things he wants are your cuddles and kisses, if he were a thief or an assassin you'd be more worried about his sneaking skills

His scar is his weak spot, it doesn't particularly feel uncomfortable but it is more sensitive then the rest of him

Prefers to hold your hand in his real hand due to feeling the warmth and softness better

Gets carried away often and ends up spending the night with you

Very grateful that he's heavily clothed so no one notices the deep scratch marks down his back

He left marks on you too, lots of kisses in some... very secret places

Despite getting carried away he still knows the rules, no marks where others can notice easily

Almost forgets his lightsaber on your nightstand a few times when he's rushing to get dressed and get to the Jedi Council

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gatorbites-imagines · 7 months

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Kinktober day 5

Anakin Skywalker/Darth Vader + uniform kink

I’ve been a Darth Vader fanboy (dickrider) for so long, I’m amazed I haven’t written smut about him before. This is loosely based on a plot idea I’ve had for a long time but never sat down and wrote.

This is the longest thing ive written for this kinktober, the spirit of star wars itself must have posessed me.

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You were an imperial officer, you hadn’t always been one of course. Before the empire rose you had been your average war general under the republic working closely with the jedi and their clonetroopers, most of all you worked with the 501st lead under Anakin Skywalker, a name not even allowed to be murmured anymore. You had always carried some sort of candle for general Skywalker, the hero with no fear, but everyone knew jedi weren’t allowed to be in relationships, and even if they were, you could never imagine Skywalker being interested in you.

For some reason, after the empire rose you had joined their ranks. What else could you do? You had lost everything in the war, and even though you didn’t believe in their propaganda, you knew the republic had been just as corrupt, they just hid it better. Your old coworkers had never liked how easily you switched sides for credits, but since you had no one to tie yourself too it was easy to put on a new uniform and kill under some randos orders. It was what had made you so useful during the clone wars and for the empire afterwards, you were quick and smart and had little mercy in your soul.

Of course, your heart gave a squeeze when you would see the formerly lively clones be reduced to mindless flesh droids, or when you saw the few remaining jedi being dragged away for re-education or to be gotten rid of. But under the emperor you were paid handsomely, more than most other officers you learned, why though you could never tell. Maybe it was the fact that you were the longest lasting officer under Lord Vader, as the sith had a tendency to snuff out the life of anyone who got on his nerves. Anyone but you.

For some reason, Vader seemed to like you, at least to the degree a sith could like somebody. He kept you around, at least. And at times you were sure he was staring at you longer than was appropriate, but you weren’t gonna say anything, especially to the guy known for snapping necks of anyone who got in his way.

Your status as Vader’s personal officer came one day in the form of a special uniform. It looked like your average imperial officer uniform, except for the fact that instead of black or white, the top part of your uniform was now a dark deep crimson. The color reminded you of dried blood. The pants were pitch black, the same shade as Vader’s cloak. If you looked deeper into your outfit, you would see the stitches were done with a red thread, almost like Vader’s saber. It was clear you were Vader’s, whether you wanted it or not.

Being Vader’s personal officer was isolating, more than usual. You had always been known as cold and tough, because you had to be to have lasted as long as yourself standing so close to Vader and the emperor. But after being so visibly marked as someone under Vader’s terrifying eye, all new officers and troopers seemed to avoid you or walk on eggshells around you, as if fearing your wrath would be Vader’s wrath itself. You had gotten used to the loneliness a long time ago, but as more and more officers and crew from your time were replaced you ended up having just yourself and your thoughts.

And your thoughts somehow always ended up back on Anakin Skywalker, that jedi general you had fought beside many years ago now. You wondered how he would have felt if he knew who you had become, how much blood was on your hands, how many innocents you had doomed. You knew deep down it was stupid, he had never truly known you, you had been nothing but coworkers, fellow generals. But for some reason, his handsome face, beautiful eyes, and strong body would appear in your dreams and in the recess of your mind.

Even as you stood behind Vader in the cockpit of the large ships he would parade around in, you would find some of your attention sliding to memories of Skywalker. For some reason his clothes had always fascinated you, the dark robes had been so unusual for jedi, but they had been perfect on him. Maybe it was because of this that small twinges in your mind had started feeling a pull to Lord Vader of all people.

Maybe it was his height, his presence, or just the black clothing he wore that seemed to light something in your mind. Maybe it was fear mixing itself with lust, as you had noticed how he seemed even more tense than usual. Others would be unable to see, but you had stood behind him since the moment the emperor brought him forth. You could see it in the way his fists tightened, and his gloves creaked, or how his breathing just became a lad louder from what you could under imagine was frustration.

You were sure you were going mad from your isolation when your dreams were starting to become filled with not only Anakin Skywalker but Darth Vader, their gloved hands pulling at your body, Vader holding you up as Anakin had his way with you, or Anakin’s mechanical hand twisting and torturing your length as Vader made you choke on his fingers or cock, depending on if your dream thought the cyborg sith even possessed privates.

Normally you would be able to release the tension these dreams brought you, but Vader had seemed to call you to his personal quarters late at night. This night your dream had been stranger than usual, there had not been just Anakin or Vader, or even both at once, instead Anakin and Vader had been on. You had been in your imperial officer garb as well, something that rarely happened in your dreams featuring Skywalker, and the Vader Anakin amalgamation has pulled you apart. His heavy breathing still rang in your ears as you hurried towards your lords’ quarters.

The halls were empty, or as empty as they could be as you passed a couple of troopers patrolling, whom all saluted you as they were supposed to. You were sure you looked a mess, the call from Lord Vader had been urgent, and you hadn’t had time to pick up your newly pressed uniforms yet and had to put on the one you had worn all day. Outside the door of Vader’s quarters, you took a deep breath as you collected yourself, before knocking.

When you were welcomed in you almost choked at the sight before you, for a moment you were sure your lord was suffocating you with the force. There had never been a bed in Lord Vader’s room, as he had no need for one, but now there was. It was large, big enough to fit maybe three or four beings Vader’s own size, and the sheets were blood red and looked so expensive even your high salary felt a hit.

“Sir” you stated, straightening your back as you tried to not let your thoughts run haywire as Vader sat upon the bed like a king on his throne. Maybe it was leftovers from your dreams, but the spread of his powerful thighs and slow deep breathing leaving his respirator had your palms going clammy under his gloves. You cursed the fit of your uniform, as you were sure your halfchub caused by your dream was still visible as you stood straight.

This was it, Vader was gonna get rid of you for daring to show up looking so disheveled and uneven. “Officer” he rumbled in his deep voice, and you clenched your teeth and shut your eyes, ready for what you were sure was gonna be your death. Instead you felt your body being lurched forwards with what you knew was the force, falling to your knees as the force seemed to pull your feet out from under you.

As you opened your eyes you found yourself on your knees between Vader’s strong thighs, his gloved palm coming to hold your chin as he seemed to look you over with a critical eye, even under his helmet. You gulped, your halfchub filling up faster than you could dream of suppressing, and the scoffed exhale that left Vader made it sure you knew that he knew just how affected you were.

His other hand came up and adjusted the collar of your uniform, his strong mechanical fingers lingering around the vulnerable flesh of your neck. “Your dreams, officer. Are so very loud” he spoke in that deep voice of his, you were sure you heard it wrong as it felt like he had purred out those words. You face became hot, and so did your entire body, at the mention of your dreams. You knew force users could read or sense thoughts, but some innocent hopeful part of yourself had hoped your dreams would stay secret.

“Your uniform is out of order” he rumbled, the blank lenses of his helmet forcing you to stare at your own reflection. You tried to force yours mouth open to speak, to apologize for your appearance and your dreams, maybe to beg for mercy. But your lord seemed to have different plans, as his booted foot pressed against your crotch where you were hardest, a surprised moan leaving you.

“Remove your coat, officer” he rumbled, the fingers gripping your chin tightening until you followed his orders almost desperately. This had to be a dream, you were sure of it, why else would lord Vader be letting you rut against his boot like some kind of dog. “Your room is just below me own, did you know? You broadcast your dreams loudly” he kept going, grinding his boot harder between your thighs, making you gasp and grasp as his leg.

“You must make it up to me” Vader rumbled, and all speculation if he even possessed privates left your mind. In your dreams he had always been large, as he was so tall, but seeing it did it no justice. His strong grip knocked your hat off your head, another part of your uniform, as he pulled you forwards. You barely had time to prepare before your mouth as filled, and the tight fabric of your uniform pants became unbearable as you found yourself arching at the act.

Vader didn’t moan as he fucked your face, or rather pulled your head back and forth at his whim, but his breathing shook and that was enough for you. Your mind was a jumbled mess of Darth Vader and Anakin Skywalker, for some reason you had grown hooked on the combination. If you weren’t so out of it, you might have noticed that Vader would thrust down your throat extra hard whenever images of the jedi appeared in your mind, but you could barely keep focus.

There was no warning as he came, just an extra deep exhale and him bottoming out, forcing your nose against his hairless pubic area. His shiny boot rolled against your crotch, and you were almost sure he must have done something with the force as you found yourself finish, even as he made you swallow all he gave you, you stained the inside of your boxers and uniform pants.

It took a moment to clear your thoughts as Lord Vader finally let you pull back, your throat sore in the best way and your eyes teary. You must have looked a mess, as Vader wiped under your drooling mouth with his large thumb. “Go fix up your uniform, officer” he rumbled, the force pushing you to your feet even as you almost buckled at the knees. Maybe you were still high on your orgasm, but you swore his tone was softer than normal, and that his touch was more careful as he put your hat back on your head and you tucked your jacket back on.

“I will call for you in the morning” Vader spoke, his tone meaningful in a way that had excitement brewing in you once more. “Sir” you replied in affirmation, trying not to shiver at how raw your voice was. As you hurried back to your quarters, Vader exhaled loudly as he ran his hand over his helmeted face, for once wishing he still possessed his old face so that maybe he could have indulged you in that so powerful dream of yours.

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luminoustarlight · 6 months

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love bites, love bleeds

thinking about vampire!anakin skywalker for no other reason other than it’s october. vampires are sexy. anakin is sexy. here we go. tw: blood, smutty themes, stalking just a lil bit.

for the sake of these thoughts let’s say anakin has been a vamp for at least a hundred years so he knows what works for him. he’ll do blood bags, he’ll do small animals, but nothing beats feeding from a willing human with a beating heart.

if you ask anakin, he’s not one to become attached. a little thing called immortality makes it rather inconvenient to harbor such feelings. human life is too fleeting, too temporary, too fragile for anakin to get mixed up with.

there was one woman— padmé amidala. she was a princess and future queen. her regal gracefulness swept anakin off of his feet, not long after he became a vampire. he was so young and naïve, he didn’t know any better. this beautiful woman cared for him despite his lust for blood, despite his sometimes murderous thoughts.

their relationship ended before padmé’s coronation when she told anakin she wouldn’t turn.

anakin promised himself he’d never fall in love with a human again. not when he knows how it will end every single time. however, no matter how much he suppresses it, he has the same basic desire to love and be loved.

and when anakin sees you, walking home from yoga on a warm summer morning, he goes against his better judgement and starts watching you.

you work at a boutique downtown, you don’t go out with friends very often, and you go to yoga every saturday morning. you undress in front of your window with the curtains open, a flighty thought that no one is looking in.

anakin wanted to scold you. he wanted to tell you how reckless it is to expose yourself to nosy neighbors, peeping tom’s (and a horny vampire). were you really that stupid to think nobody is looking at you through your window? or did you just not care?

anakin had an incessant desire to look after you. he leased an apartment right across from yours that just so happened to become vacant in september.

something changed that evening, though. your curtains were drawn and anakin could no longer watch you get ready for bed.

he visited you at the boutique the next day.

you held no reservations inviting him to your apartment after your shift. there was something so irresistible about him. striking blue eyes to take your breath away and a smile to make you swoon, you were already falling into his gravitational pull.

you let him have you that night. as he rocked his hips into you, he sunk his teeth into your neck. the simultaneous sting of anakin’s thick cock in your tight cunt and sharp teeth in your supple neck sent you reeling. you weren’t sure if it was the way he was hitting your cervix or the gradual loss of blood that made you lightheaded.

anakin was the one who was feeding on you but you were intoxicated. he was the one being nourished, yet you were filled with desire. you wrapped your arms around his back like a life preserver, clinging to this man— not a monster but not a human either, like he’s the only thing that matters.

“oh, you sweet girl,” anakin whispered to you, two rough pads of his fingers finding your swollen nub. your pussy felt so wonderful around him. it’s where he belonged. “you are mine now.”

you nodded and whined through a powerful orgasm, scratching your nails down the strong muscles of anakin’s back. you were claiming him as much as he was claiming you. anakin had marked you with puncture marks on both sides of your neck, he came inside of you with the intentions of breeding you if he could. your life was irrevocably changed that september night.

falling into late october, you have spent every day with anakin. your relationship has become incredibly co-dependent but anakin takes care of you more than anything. he makes sure your fridge and pantry is well stocked, he always reminds you to eat and drink water- he can’t afford to have you pass out on him. he has dinner ready for you when you come home from the boutique.

he doesn’t feed every day. he doesn’t have to. but you enjoy it. you want him to. you want to be the only one he feeds off of because he is yours and you are his. he bites. you bleed.

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fromasgardandback · 9 months

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The New Jedi Order

Anakin Skywalker x Jedi!Reader

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What if the Jedi Order changed to allow attachments? Like, it would be okay to have relationships and friendships, but not let it affect your work. But if it affected your missions then you’re forced to leave the Jedi Temple. Can you just imagine how happy Anakin would be knowing that he can be with his girl in public? He would parade her around the temple with pride. He wouldn’t care what people thought and would just go out of his way to show how much he loves his beau. They would be the most badass Jedi duo anyone would know. The Imperial Army droids would be scared of them whenever they were. Even General Grievous knew of you and Anakin but never met, not until Palpatine was kidnapped. The Empire Trio was Obi-Wan, Anakin, and yourself. Now that was a group that no one went up against.

When work wasn’t involved, Anakin would sneak you away to romantic places. You both hid a lot in the night and away from others. Because of your stay on Naboo, you fell in love with it, so Anakin and you saved up to buy a place on the water. It was secluded but totally worth it. Every day with this man was so unique and inviting. The way he held you close in the middle of the night, afraid someone would take you. Y’all would make breakfast together too and explore the mid-morning. Yeah, sure you guys got into your fights now and then, but you make up before bed. A few months after moving to Naboo, you got married in the sunset with the love of your life.

The best thing that happened to the Jedi was allowing attachments. It saved more people's lives than they thought. All in all, Anakin loved having you in his life and whether the Jedi Order allowed it or not, he wasn’t going to let you go. This man was so in love with you that nothing would get in his way. And because they allowed attachments, Anakin never went to the dark side. Your man became a Jedi Master and lived his life happily

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coexiising · 2 years

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Bb can u give us some romantic nsfw and sfw headcanons w modern anakin? Thanks

sfw first!!

firstly, early mornings with anakin because i am always thinking about it. waking up in his arms, either facing into his strong chest or facing away from him and feeling his heartbeat against your back. and if you wake up before him, you can admire the way that the light hits his face just right, bounces off of those dirty blonde curls and he looks beautiful. the blankets are thrown over both of you but he is a human heater and that’s really all you would need. and when he finally wakes up, he has that little tired grin on his face, a little “good morning”, and his morning voice is just perfection.

then it turns into the whole “just five more minutes, please,” and who are you to keep him from that? so you lay there for five more minutes which turns into another and another until you finally get him to accept you leave to make coffee or tea or whatever you both fancy.

comes back with two mugs and you two sit together, your head finding it’s way to his shoulder and basking in the serene morning. waking up together is always the best, but you never ever wanna leave.

another thing that i think about a lot is when the both of you come back from missions, your first goal is to see one another. like literally you both drop whatever you are doing the second you arrive on coruscant to see the other. both of you like to grab food, because lets be clear, its a comfort and coruscant has some of the best, and you two sit with one another. sometimes you two are happier, depending on the missions you were on, and sometimes you are not. but it doesn't matter because you two are together.

the subtle reminders of the other. whenever you have to go deep space flying or when you spin your lightsaber a specific way, you think of anakin. when he sees your favorite cluster of stars he thinks of you. no matter how far away you two are from each other.

your friends slightly knowing what is going on but they don't directly acknowledge it. for example, rex will always ask you where anakin is first before anyone else. ahsoka will ask you for advice when he is in one of his moods. obi-wan will subtly let you know where he is in the galaxy if he can sense that you are worried. it's the little things, the little acknowledges that you appreciate more than anything.

nsfw (so, warning!)

he is always kissing. like i don't know what the hell is up with this man, but he is always kissing you. i think that it's just because he loves you so much, or because he likes the act of worshipping you and your body. but he is. forehead kisses, neck kisses, thigh kisses . . . like literally everywhere. especially during sex.

this one is hard to explain. but i think that anakin is really into acknowledging your body. he will lightly pull your hair (unless you two decided to go more rough, then it's more, but he would never push your boundaries), or he'll grip your thigh or your side a little harder than his usual touch. it's just that he wants to worship your body and wants you to know that he's here, and there, and here.

hickies. lots of them. if anything, sometimes you have to tell him to calm down because the more there are, the easier it is for someone to see and then start to ask questions about your relationship. but you still like them. sometimes you even give him some of his own, but being a guy, he sometimes has his shirt off more than others so you try to limit.

sex in a lot of random places. i only say this because a lot of the time you two aren't home during the war and it is easy to get carried away during various make out sessions. some of your favorite places include: naboo in the palace, the drivers seat of his flyer, and on the planning table on the starfighter (which was an accident, and you're still not entirely sure how you two got away with that one with anyone not noticing)

this was kinda mini. still getting back into the swing of things.

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maysileeewrites · 2 years

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Hi, I have a request ! :) Could you write headcanons for what it would be like to date Anakin and being a Jedi ? Thank you <33

Happy to oblige :)

I feel like I went a bit overboard here and let things get a bit too angsty, but oh well, I always love me some good Anakin angst. Hopefully you like it! <3

I have a masterlist :)

dating Anakin headcanons (Anakin Skywalker x Jedi! Reader)

dating a fellow Jedi isn’t easy (but with Anakin, it’s worth it)

it’s not just the constant sneaking around, the constant guarding of your feelings when you’re in public that bears down on you, what really scares you is that dating another Jedi is going against the Jedi Code

you’ve followed the Jedi Code your entire life, you know that you’re not supposed to form attachments

but it’s impossible not to care about Anakin

you love the way you feel when you’re with him, you can just be yourself around him and he’s always there for you if you need anything

and you just love spending time with him - talking, cuddling, stargazing, kissing, training together, you just love being with him

so even though you know that you’re not supposed to care this deeply for Anakin, you can’t help but follow your heart (and trust me, it's worth it)

and aren't the Jedi encouraged to be compassionate? isn't your love for Anakin exactly that, compassion at its deepest and purest?

lots of sneaking around & trying to be secretive about your relationship

like, lots of sneaking around

like, when you're at the Jedi temple in Coruscant, one of you will always go to the other one's room for the night

one time, when you were on your way to Anakin's room, you ran into Obi-Wan

and Obi-Wan shot you a confused look, and you were sure that he was going to ask you what you were doing here, but then he just sighed, shaking his head

he raised his eyebrows at you, as if to say: "Well, if you're already here", then he left, sighing again

you're pretty sure that Obi-Wan knows about your relationship with Anakin, even though he tries to pretend that he doesn't

and you're very grateful that he's not telling anyone about you two

Obi-Wan's never explicitly said anything, but one time, when Anakin, Obi-Wan and you were sent on a mission, he pulled you aside and said: "You two work well together. You're good for each other"

and he was looking at you with a soft smile, no hint of his usual sarcasm and you nodded and said: "Thank you, Obi-Wan"

but even though Obi-Wan knows about your relationship - and you're pretty sure that Rex and Ahsoka suspect something going on between you two as well - a lot of other people don't

and Anakin isn’t all that good at being secretive

when you pass each other in the halls of the Jedi temple, he’ll just look at you all like 🥰😍🥺🤗 and his emotions are literally pouring out of him, his force presence is all over the place

you try to be stern about it and shoot him a warning look -you’re in public, anyone could see -, but Anakin looking at you like that has you all like 🥰🦋🤭😚

there are butterflies in your stomach and you can't help but smile back at him

later, you always tell Anakin that he's got to be more careful, people can't find out about you being together. Anakin will listen to you and nod and promise that he'll try to be more secretive

and the next time you see each other in public, he's trying to keep his voice formal and neutral, but he just can't help smiling when looking at you

and even though he's trying to fight back his smile, his eyes betray him, they're filled with love and admiration for you (he’s always looking at you like 🥺🥰🫶🏻)

and you can't really be mad at him when he's looking at you like that, and you know that's just who Anakin is, he feels so much, so deeply all the time

though he also likes to tease you and test your limits

like, you'll be sparring together and suddenly, his arm is around your waist, pressing you against him and he'll plant a quick kiss on your cheek or your forehead, before releasing you

and then you'll be shooting him a stern look and he'll just say: "Oh, no one was looking at us anyways" 😇

and most times it's true, but sometimes, another Master and their Padawan are standing just a few feet away from you, yet Anakin still brushes your hair out of your face after training or he lets his hand linger just a bit too long on yours when handing you your lightsaber

or you're trying out a new fighting technique together and he'll say something like: "Is that all you got, Darling?", looking at you like 😏😌😘 daring you to call him out for being so bold

and sometimes you do, but other times you're just like: "Not even close, Darling" and you'll grin at each other like ☺️😌

during meetings with other Jedi or on mission briefings he'll always stand really close to you, and sometimes he'll reach up his hand to smooth his bangs off his face, deliberately brushing your shoulder with his hand

generally, he always finds a way to be close to you or touch you, even if it's just not so inconspicuously brushing his fingertips against yours when you pass each other in the halls of the Jedi temple

when you're on missions together, he'll get super protective

he knows that you're an accomplished Jedi and more than capable of holding your ground in a fight, but he just can't help himself

he'd never let any harm come to you and so he always keeps an eye on you

sometimes he's so distracted, looking out for you, that he gets injured in a fight

you take care of him afterwards and while you gently clean his wounds you'll tell him that he can't always keep an eye on you, he has to look after himself, too

he'll sigh and say that you're right, but still, he's worried about you

that's just who he is, he cares so deeply about others and he loves you so much, he tends to get a bit overprotective

sometimes he'll argue that you stay back and let him do all the aggressive negotiations

you know that he just wants to protect you, but you shake your head, putting your hands on your hips, telling him that this is who you are, you're a Jedi and it's your responsibility to protect the people of this galaxy

his brows are still furrowed in concern, but his eyes soften. he knows that you're right, he's seen you fight, he knows that you're a skilled and accomplished Jedi

so even though it's hard for him, he tries to be a bit less protective (even though some part of him will always worry about you)

but when you two fight together, there's no room for worrying, though, because as a team you're pretty much unstoppable

you're so in sync, so attuned to each other's moves, it's like nothing could stop you

the worst thing about being in a secret relationship with Anakin is when you two get sent on separate missions, or one of you gets sent on a mission and the other one has to stay behind

you can't openly show your worry for him and so you're always counting down the days until you get to see each other again

even though you try to keep in touch via daily HoloNet messages, it just isn't enough, isn't the same as being able to really see him and talk to him

so when you finally do get to see each other again, it's like coming home, after being away for a long, long time

you will be excited pretty much throughout the whole day, knowing that at the end of the day, you'll finally be able to see Anakin again

Anakin is even worse, he literally can't think about anything else other than that he'll finally see you again

you're both all jittery and excited, unable to concentrate on anything

and then, when you finally, finally see each other again, you're just looking at each other like 🥺😍🤗

you just want to hug him, hold him close to you and reassure yourself that he's really there, with you, in this moment

but most times, you'll two have to report back to the Council before you're able to finally enjoy a private moment together

and while you two report back to the Council, Anakin will stand as close to you as possible, 'accidentally' brushing your hand with his

and when you finally get to have a private moment together, he just rushes towards you and envelops you in this big bear hug, spinning you around, laughing happily (think about that moment in ROTS when Anakin sees Padmé after rescuing Palpatine and the little run he does towards her, that moment gets me every time <3)

and for a moment, you just bask in each other's presence, your head resting on his chest, his hands rubbing soothing circles over your back

then he says: "I'm so glad to have you back", this soft look in his eyes and that smile on his face (we all know what smile I'm talking about) and it's like all these days of being apart and worrying for each other's safety don't matter anymore, because you're here, together

you'll nod and say: "Yeah, me too"

and he'll kiss you softly and when he breaks away, he looks at you still with that soft expression on his face, and he'll tuck a stray strand of hair behind your ear and he'll say: "I love you"

and even though you've been together for a while now, you'll never get tired of hearing him say these words

there are butterflies in your stomach and you'll smile and say: "I love you too, Ani"

be still my heart, now I want to be a Jedi and secretly date Anakin

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xstarkillerx · 7 months

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do you think anakin likes to read out loud?

like ahsoka and anakin take refuge in a cave and camp out, and somehow anakin decides to tell/read her a story to go to sleep because it’s what his mom used to do for him. i bet he has a nice reading voice. do you think he tries to act the voices out a bit?

Hi sweetie bug! I thought about this ask for a really long time honestly, 1) because it was such a wonderfully out of the blue question, you always bring me unexpected things, 2) busy :( But the answer is oh my fucking god absolutely, not only because of Shmi amd her wonderful reading voice and stories, but because anakin was a slave living amongst other slaves, I have to imagine the Oral tradition is very much alive and well, considering the limited amount of posessions they are permitted. That being said, I imagine slaves aren't allowed to congregate often, isolation is the killer of hope after all, but there may be a select few days a year. With little lot food to go around, slaves tend to eat slowly, savouring flavour and conversation to let their bodies get full, storytelling and gossip have to be a part of that I'm sure of it. Older slaves, ones who've lived a bit of life outside of slavery tell stories about their lives, other planets, fables from their home-cultures. Teenagers, tell stories about their little moments of rebelion to the younger slaves, things they've stolen from markets, sneaking out to the whore houses, plans to escape, Triune Xelarpo Did it, didn't you hear about that? Just last year, I swear! Rumour is, he forund a corellian Electro-magnetic sometjing-something and temporarily disengaged his tracker long enough to leave, all a slurry of half truths and exaggerations. And then there's little anakin, anakin with wide eyes and open ears and a tiny frame that makes the adults around him forget he's there sometimes. The traders, the smugglers, the deep space pilots, he loves being a fly on the wall in their coversations when they brows Watto's store. He listens while they talk about any- and everything, spice, women, life back home, deep space urban legends, he absorbs it all and takes great joy in standing in the middle of a bunch of slaves his age and being a little storyteller. Always spins the tale like experienced it himself, Shmi always tells him to be careful not to fill their heads with ideas that might get them introuble, ideas that make them think too much about the world beyond this planet and weigh their hearts down with dreams. He doesn't get the same joy out of being the center of attention anymore, storytelling as a whole is probably a hard thing for him to do, it feels like the hobby of the desperate, those who need to escape themselves, it inspires a tiny moment of reprieve to the hopeless and he is not hopeless anymore, he is proud as ever (his words not mine, mind you). But if it's just him and Ahsoka, if the night is warm enough, if the fire is tended to and they are safe and dry, he'll tell her a tale and one without a lesson. It's no proverb, no fable, no parable, it's just a story.

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mybeautifulbeautifuleternal · 1 year

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Imagine: Turning into The Dark side ( instead of Anakin)

( Ahsoka, Anakin, Obi wan)

You were in Ashoka’s crèche growing up, honestly one of her best friends.

Ahsoka would eventually match so well with Skyguy because she too had little chill

So you were the perfect partner for her — skilled enough to keep up with her in all her shenanigans but cautious enough to help warn her away from the first plans that went through her head

Ahsoka, after being paired with Skyguy, kept the thought that you’d do well under Master Obi in the back of her head

Instead, to the surprise of pretty much the entire Temple — Quinlan Vos had swooped in and asked you to be his new padawan

And equally surprising, you hadn’t spent much time thinking it over before you agreed

You confided in Ahsoka a few months later that you had felt the Force nudge you into agreeing and that you had personally thought you needed a Master that would help you step outside of your small comfort zone, help you learn to stand on your own feet

And you did!

Quinlan left you with Master Obi a lot — Quinlan was involved in a lot of heavy missions, things that he didn’t want to drag a brand new Padawan into so the 212th had an occasional baby Jedi Commander with them

(And Ahsoka was pleased to find out you worked fabulously with Master Obi — it only took you a week to master Obi-Wan’s signature disappointed look, all hip cocked and extreme frown and raised eyebrow. You stopped both Quinlan and Skyguy flat out with it the first time you broke it out on them)

But you’d been with Quinlan for long enough he finally felt confident enough to bring you with him on a run of the mill mission — something relatively easy to start dipping your feet into the undercover work he was helping you train in

Ahsoka guessed you had spent to long with the 212th and the 501st — you had picked up their bad luck — because it had only taken a day on the ground for things to go catastrophically wrong

Quinlan swore to anyone that was around him that he had only looked away from you for less than a minute but in that time you had been taken

It had to have been a professional group because Quinlan had immediately leapt into action and had tore apart your last known location, even dragging in his favorite clone Commander Fox and the entire Corrie guard but you were nowhere to be found

It had wrecked a lot of people when the news of your disappearance came out — you had been known and close to quite a few different Corps and it had devastated all of them

Ahsoka knew that no one ever completely gave up the search for you but eventually the rest of the War took over and finding you became a secondary or tertiary objective for most everyone

Not Quinlan though. Ahsoka knew he was still tearing his way through every dark corner and whispered boogeyman to find you

The Council had let him do so because a) they wouldn’t be able to stop him if they tried and b) his efforts were weeding out quite a few undesirables — not necessarily in ways the law abiding citizens approved of but Quinlan, even in his obsessive search for you, was careful to not present himself as a Jedi

Now though, Ahsoka had to hope that Quinlan hadn’t found you, would never find you…

The red of the lightsaber illuminated the corridor quite nicely. Certainly enough that Ahsoka couldn’t argue with herself — it was you in front of her, eyes a sickly yellow and a new hilt humming in your hand. The buzz of your lightsaber was the only sound Ahsoka could hear, even drowning out her heart breaking.

Your name slid from her lips without Ashoka’s knowledge and shattered the uneasy silence that had grown between you.

“Little ‘Soka isn’t so little anymore is she?” The words were purred, the malice dripping from your lips ripping right through her. Ahsoka tried to stop herself from flinching away from you but she feared she failed.

Lowering her hands to her sabers, she shifted into a ready position. She wasn’t going to let you get away again, no matter what had happened when you were taken. Quinlan had come back to the Light and Ahsoka knew he’d be by your side the entire time as they yanked you back to the Light.

“Oh? Does Little ‘Soka think she’ll be able to stop me?” You pouted at her in laughter, confident in your skills but Ahsoka didn’t let that deter nor distract her.

Ahsoka was a Jedi, she was a hunter who wore an akul headdress, and she had your scent. You weren’t going to get away from her again.

Again, you were a crèchemate with Obi-Wan, bold and brash and confident

You were a few years younger than the rest of the group but you had some pretty extreme shields guarding your mind that made you the perfect partner for either Quinlan, who’s psychometry wasn’t yet under his control, or Obi-Wan, who’s connection to the Force left him with pretty severe nightmares and visions that he often unknowingly projected around himself

You had been born with strong shields and that gave you the perfect protection against those two and so you had been quickly moved into their room as a buffer

Their clan had been kinda insular, most everyone making quick and sure friends with everyone — you had fit right in, quickly catching up with where everyone else was study wise

You had been the last one to get a Jedi Master and you credited it mostly to Obi-Wan that you had gotten one at all

While Obi was settling into being Master Qui-Gon’s padawan, you made a menace of yourself, invading their space frequently

This led you into being noticed by Dooku

Dooku and Qui-Gon famously Did Not get along but Dooku never really let that stop him from watching over his padawan

And he was amused by your determination to insert yourself into his Lineage’s lives but he felt that you rough edges were just a little too rough

And he was sure that he could smooth them out — not into a stone but into a knife, sharp and deadly

It was a subtle affair when Dooku asked you to become his padawan. He had asked your teachers to let him test your various table manners over a many course meal meant to simulate a variety of different systems customs

It really wasn’t something that was done but Dooku is Just Like That and he managed to slip it between questions about the rules of silverware during a Royal Naboo dinner and the correct way to seat dignitaries at an Alderaan banquet

Your partnership with Dooku brought him and Qui-Gon closer because now when you invaded their rooms, you always brought Dooku with

The partnership you held with Dooku was rocky to start but he had a strong Will and strong opinions on the correct way to behave but it wasn’t until you saw the way he insulted over 2 dozen different people during a senate debate without anyone knowing that you buckled down to learning his ways

You spent a lot of time on diplomacy missions but you were also sent on a lot of missions with the Jinn/Kenobi pair

You were actually supposed to be on the mission to Naboo that ultimately led to Qui-Gon’s death

Unfortunately, you had suffered a pretty severe broken leg from goofing around with Quinlan and Obi-Wan beforehand that led you to be Temple bound for a few weeks while it healed and Qui-Gin snuck out with Obi-Wan before Dooku could decide whether he wanted to stay with you or go with them

That…caused a lot of unspoken tension when Qui’s death was announced — you started to blame yourself for getting injured but also Quin and Obi for going so far in what was supposed to be a friendly afternoon, Obi-Wan felt like you had started the roughhousing that ultimately meant you were absent when he needed the help the most, Dooku was mad that Qui-Gon left without him, mad that Obi-Wan was part of the reason you were injured enough to require a long healing rest, and mad at you for getting injured

All of this was paired with his feelings about the senate and the roll the Jedi played in the Galaxy so he left. And he Fell

You stayed in the temple. At that point you had passed your trials to become a Jedi Knight and it took a couple of days after Dooku left before you heard the news

But it was hard after that

Your Lineage now had 2 fallen Jedi in it plus Qui-Gon’s maverick ways and Obi-Wan’s new padawan who was too old and too angry and just too much

Obi-Wan had sequestered the two of them away so that Obi could focus on making sure Anakin quickly caught up and that meant all of the Temple’s scrutiny and attention fell on you

You honestly lasted longer than you thought you would but about 2 years after your master Fell, the final straw came and broke the camel’s back

You had been a model Knight in those years, with several wins and successes under your belt. During one of those missions, you had found a force sensitive child and had brought them back to the Temple

The council saw the way the two of you interacted and guessed that you would be asking to become their master as soon as they were old enough

They spent a few weeks watching over your interactions with the child and knew their guess was right

They called you in for a meeting and very bluntly told you it wouldn’t happen. They weren’t going to risk such a child for the former padawan of a Fallen Jedi

You didn’t know where you personally went wrong. You didn’t think it was fair to blame Dooku’s Fall on you and you had spent the last 2 years becoming then being a model Jedi

It was then that you received communication from Dooku again — a long talk about how the Jedi were straying from their path, were bending to the Senate’s demands…

His message spun around and around in your head for weeks but it was the sight of Obi-Wan and Anakin laughing as they came back from a mission that firmed your resolve

Obi-Wan was in nearly the same position as you - Dooku was his grandmaster and Xanatos was his padawan brother, the Maverick was his master…why did Obi-Wan get to have a padawan to bond with and teach and guide into the future but you couldn’t?

That night you backed your bag, filed the flimsiwork that severed your connection to the Temple and left, leaving only your lightsaber behind

You had been outspoken about how much you disproved Dooku’s path since the minute you first heard he left then Fell and so nobody thought to look for you in his direction

Obi-Wan kept a wary hand loosely around the hilt of his saber. Something in the air, in the Force, was warning him. He wasn’t sure what the warning was but he knew it was there.

Obi-Wan knew he should be relatively alone in the Force on this planet — there were no records of the natives being Force Sensitive and the War had spread the Order thin enough that it was rare the he was ever sent out with a partner that wasn’t Anakin.

…and yet…

There was a sense in the air, something indescribable and uniquely Force in nature — the middle ground between touch and taste — that told Obi-Wan that someone was nearby and using the Force.

It was only his careful consideration of his surroundings that let him dodge the sweep of the red saber blade that was intent on taking off his head. It was a quick paced battle that took of from there, the Force being liberally used to help overcome the near complete darkness that support him and his opponent.

When Obi-Wan was thrown through the doors of the warehouse he had been hiding out in, the week sunlight that managed to break through the cloudy day was enough for him to see your face.

The shock that ran through him at the sight of you again was almost enough for you to gain the upper hand. Unfortunately for you, he had spent nearly his entire childhood and the actual entirety of his padawanship drilling with you on the various saber forms and he knew your style front to back and back to front.

It was that intimate knowledge of you that allowed him to keep living. You hadn’t been shocked to see him and you hadn’t suddenly started to pull your punches. In fact, your attacks gained in power and strength, a fury racing through you at the sight of his face.

“What happened?” It slipped out without his intent, sadness flooding itself around the words to drag them to the ground in disbelief.

“You did,” your voice was vicious, barbed, and aimed at him to shred him to pieces.

“All of this,” you spread out your arms to encompass the entirety of his view, “is your fault. It is because of you that Master Dooku lost Qui-Gon and it is because of you that Master Dooku left me and it was because of you that I FELL.”

Here your attacks gained strength and speed, an unreal whirlwind of unrelenting attacks.

But it was the next sentence that caused the most damage.

“Everything I’ve ever done because I Fell? Can be placed on your shoulders Obi-Wan.”

You were a healer in your last years of training when Anakin was first brought to the Temple — in fact, you were the one who took out Anakin’s slave chip

You had been in training for field medicine for the purpose of being a traveling medic and so you were used to explaining every step of your process — it calmed a lot of people down when they knew exactly what was happening to them and why

That kind of care had been really rare for Anakin and he quickly formed a bond with you because of it

That bond was very useful when you had to give him a full physical and the entire panel of vaccines — you didn’t move on to the next procedure or vaccine before you described in detail what it was and how it would help

Whenever he had to go to the Halls for healing, he always asked for you

And when you did finally earn the rank of knight and started to leave the Temple on your missions, Anakin was quick to “subtly” suggest to Obi-Wan that the two of them should follow in the same direction

It worked out — the Kenobi/Skywalker pair were ones to fall face first into major trouble and the Council decided it would just be quicker to send the three of you into the same areas for missions

Anakin really looked up to you — he never forgot his dream to free all the slaves and he knew you were working towards that goal, slowly but determinedly

And when the War broke out, Anakin was one of the most vocal supporters of you continuing your traveling work — he wasn’t afraid to argue his support of the good you could do. The War was going to negatively effect so many people, he said, and having Jedi still be seen helping people, healing people, would help with the support of the Republic

So you continued your way through the Galaxy, through the War and the death and destruction it brought

And that…broke you. You were only one person and there were just too many people that needed help

You Fell reaching for more power to just help one more person

The Holonet blasted out the announcement and a picture of you with the Classic Sith eyes before the Temple knew

And Anakin was devastated.

You had been an Idol for him, a pillar of Good

He actually refused to believe it for the longest time — you fell after the Rako Hardeen mission and Anakin was convinced this was another trick by the Council

It wasn’t until he saw you cutting down your former fellow Jedi to drain them of their power that he knew you were gone

The healer he had known would have never harmed anyone

The silence on the bridge was deafening. Anakin was frozen in his spot, his Master and his Padawan slowly crowding up against him in support. The holo footage of you was still playing on a loop, each frame of it as damning as the first time he saw it.

A blink and there you were dropping onto a Jedi Knight’s shoulders. A blink and your new saber, blood red blade a vicious wound across your body, was cutting through the Knight’s chest. A blink and you were kneeling over the dying Jedi, your eyes now a cancerous luminous yellow as you drew the Knight’s power and connection to the Force into yourself. A final blink and you had had the audacity to blow a kiss towards the dying Trooper who captured the footage before sashaying away.

Anakin wasn’t sure how long he watched the holo repeat itself before his heart hardened itself against you. He could feel the tears forming in his eyes as they slowly slid shut. Leaning slightly against his Master, Snips a comfortable warm line against his other side, Anakin finally reopened his eyes and turned to Rex and Cody.

“Make sure to get that footage circulating through the troops and sent on to the Temple. We need to start planning the appropriate approach when Darth Insidiae is next spotted,” his voice steady and sure, Anakin knew that his words were a death sentence for you.

But, Anakin thought to himself, you had already died. Now he was just taking care of your killer.

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p3nope · 2 years

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Could I please have some nickname headcanons for Anakin’s S/O? (General Reader)

Anakin Skywalker’s Nicknames for you <3

Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x Reader

Warnings: I don’t think so???

A/N: Thank you for the request babes!! I love writing Headcanons sm this is a bit shorter, I hope you don’t mind <333

(Look at him, he’s so angelic 🥰)

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STARDUST

Anakin would call you this before you two were anything official when he would go out of his way to fluster you; It’d be an intense training session between the two of you, lightsabers clashed against each other, faces inches apart and he looks into your eyes with an intimidating yet mischievous glint in his eye as he says, “Your form is starting to falter, stardust.”

It would completely catch you off guard causing him to win that training session. Needless to say you would be pissed as he helped you off the ground while smirking “Did I strike a nerve there stardust?” He would draw out the vowels and laugh at your glare.

“No. And stop calling me that.”

“I do not think that I will.. I think it suits you…Stardust.”

Darling

You and Anakin had just gotten back after being assigned to protect Senator Padmé Amidalla, and lets just say…you weren’t exactly thrilled with how close Anakin and Padmé had been, and he picked up on the hostility radiating off of you, “Y/N, are you alright?”

“Juuust fine, Anakin. Just fine. I amjust so happy you were able to keep such a close eye on the senator. It was exactly what we needed.” He knew you were beyond upset since you used his name, but when he heard your last comment he was able to piece two and two together..

“Darling, are you jealous?” He chuckled in amusement as you scoffed, “Darling I promise you there is no one else who has a hold of my heart like you do. I promise.”

Princess

Others around you two would pick up on Anakin’s soft spot for you, many were worried about the obvious breaking of the ‘Don’t form close bonds’ rule but they would never directly address it- Just asking Obi-wan in private, “Do you know why Master Skywalker treats Master L/N so..royally?” “I have no idea, she is like some sort of princess it to him..”

Anakin had overheard that conversation and used it to his advantage. If you asked him to do little tasks, or to help you with something he would always make a comment “Of course princess.” Or “Anything else I can do for you princess?”

Love/My love/lovely

I don’t know why but for some reason I vividly picture Anakin sitting/standing next to you during some sort of council meeting and you’re anxious because one of your assignments had gone south a couple days prior and while the other council members were busy talking, he’d lean over to you and whisper, “You have done nothing wrong love.” Or “They do not know what they are talking about. They are all almost senile anyways, so do not worry, my love.”

Or say you had to get dressed up for some sort of event and you were way out of your comfort zone and Anakin just came up to you, grabbed your hand and told you, “Lovely, you are the most stunning person here.”

My Queen

If you turned to the dark side with Anakin he would only refer to you as “My Queen”. No I don’t take criticism nor will i elaborate.

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ddejavvu · 2 months

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LITTLE FIC WHERE THE READER WANTS TO LEARN HOW TO GIVE A BJ AND GOES TO ANAKIN FOR HELP.

this post is 18+, minors dni.

"It's not that hard," Anakin's chuckled reassurances do very little to ease the achy nerves that are wrapped so tightly around your heart that they're surely searing marks into it, "Just- here, practice first."

"What-" You frown, jumpy and anxious with anticipation when he reaches for you. His hand doesn't reach for your own, though, nor does it move to readjust you on the bed- no, it heads for your face. Thumb first, he presses the digit against your lips, and for no other reason but pure shock, you part them to allow him entry past your mouth.

"Good," He nods, but you hadn't even made the choice to let him in; you'd just done it. Naturally, instinctually, you'd wanted his thumb in your mouth. He holds your cheek with his other four fingers, pressing his thumb down over your tongue. It's a heavy feeling, one that pools saliva around your teeth, and Anakin rubs his thumb side to side through it to coat his finger.

"Suck on it," He urges you, "Gently, start gentle."

You suction your lips together, gently pulling at his thumb with easy force. You hold the pressure, keeping his thumb under constant suckling force, and he nods, stroking along your cheek with his unoccupied fingers.

"That's good. Really good. Now let go," He instructs, and you break the suction, but he doesn't empty your mouth. Instead he tilts his head up, chin pointed towards your mouth briefly, "Lick it."

"Anakin," You mewl, muffled and mortified around his finger, but he presses its tip down onto your tongue in reprimand.

"You wanted to learn! What, now you're embarrassed? Come on, commit." He eases up on the pressure he's holding your thumb down with, "Lick it."

You drag the flat of your tongue experimentally over the pad of his thumb and you nearly miss the shaky breath that huffs from between his lips under the sound of your own. His eyes, previously zeroed in on your own to bore into them teasingly, have dropped to your mouth, watching the trail of saliva that escapes through the loose seam of your lips.

"Good, that's- that's really good." He shifts on his mattress, an arm pressed down over his lap as he leans in, "Now the underside, baby, kinda... trail along- there."

You do as you're told, and a twitchy jerk of Anakin's thumb presses down accidentally over your tongue once more, bleeding your spit hot.

"Now these fingers," He decides, tearing his thumb out of your mouth and stuffing his pointed and middle in its place, "Come on, baby, keep going."

"Ana-mm!" Your protests are useless and garbled as his fingers momentarily hit the back of your throat, inducing a gag.

"Perfect," He breathes, eyes shining as he tests the give of your tongue once more, "You're a natural, baby."

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bruisedboys · 4 months

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thinking about how anakin skywalker is so casually dominant and as a result, you best believe you’re going to become a victim of his manhandling! like, you’re crazy if you think he’s not gonna pick you up and move you around all the time and whenever he wants!! and ngl he’s a kind of bossy and a tiny bit possessive … but only because he cares about you so much it hurts, and if anything happened to you he’d literally die ok please let him be. but the best part for anakin is, you don’t even mind it. on the contrary, you seem to enjoy it. it’s bad for his ego but he can’t seem to stop!! especially when you get all giggly and breathless when he does it <3

like okay .. he’s always extra needy for kisses from you right? but he’s just not very good about manners. he’s about to leave for a meeting with the jedi council and he’s standing at the door, with his arms crossed like, “give me a kiss before I go, doll.” you raise your eyebrows at him, and say in this sweet, lilting tone, “what was that? didn’t hear you use the magic word, ani.” and he rolls his eyes all the way up into his head, presses you against the wall with a hand on your shoulder, thumb pushing into your throat. “I said, give me a kiss. please.” and you beam at him, somehow completely immune to his intimidating presence and snarky tone. “okay, loverboy,” you’ll say, and get on your tiptoes to press a sweet kiss to his mouth. and he melts!!!!! he probably asks for another one before he leaves, and ends up late to his very important meeting <3

also! as mentioned, he’s kind of … possessive? but not in a creepy way!! just like. super overprotective and very easy jealous and wants everyone to know you’re his. to the point where you’re out for drinks with him and obi-wan, and anakin’s got his arm locked around your shoulders and he’s sending death glares to anyone who so much as looks your way. and obi-wan is all, “y/n … blink twice if you need help,” and anakin glares at him too, but you only laugh and nuzzle further into anakin’s shoulder. and anakin gets this smug look on his face as he rubs your bicep <3

he even does it in his sleep too! like it’s the middle of the night and you need to use the bathroom, but first you have to pry anakin’s arm off of you where it’s locked over your ribs. like he’s literally holding you down in his sleep somehow. and when you’re washing your hands he appears in the doorway, shirtless and grumpy, “what’re you doing?” he’ll mumble sleepily. and you’re like, “um, I’m using the bathroom? what does it look like …” and he just grunts and goes, “well, hurry, please. the bed’s cold without you.” and stalks off to bed. when you slide back in with him, he doesn’t waste a second in getting his arm around you and dragging you back into his side <3

he knows he can be bossy and mean sometimes and he’s trying to be better, he is, but you’ve never once complained and you’re so so patient with him it makes him sick. he just cares okay!! and if that means he gets a little bit overbearing at times then so be it, you don’t mind!!

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angelltheninth · 5 months

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Flirt prompt: you can't do that and expect me not to kiss you! with Anakin?

Flirty Anakin is his natural state of being.

Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x Reader

Tags: fluff, making out, flirting, teasing, slightly suggestive, hiding, Reader getting pinned against a wall

Word count: 0.5k

A/N: Ahsoka S1 gave us the angst, I will give you the fluff.

5. "You can't do that and expect me not to kiss you!"

He'd been giving you bedroom eyes ever since you came back from the latest flight lesson together. You'd spent most of it teasing him, accidentally grinding back against him in the pilot seat and faking ignorance. Anakin was no doubt a great pilot, one of the best in fact, but every man had his limits and he reached his long before the two of you landed.

"You can't do that and expect me not to kiss you." He declared to you as he pinned you against the wall in a less walked through part of the base. Anakin slipped pressed his body against yours, preventing you from moving. "That was dangerous."

"The ace pilot can't handle a little distraction? I thought you Jedi were taught to resist temptation." You wrapped your arms around his back, pulling him close, your lips barely apart. Anakin sucked in a deep breath much like he did before. Yes he was a Jedi but he was also in love with you, and that made things very complicated when you were alone.

Given that you could both get into trouble for this you needed to keep a low profile when you could. Although the amount of rustled clothes, hair and swollen lips that resulted from your so called training sessions should have given you away long ago. None of the Clones seemed to say anything to either of you and more importantly to other Jedi so your secret was safe for now.

Unable to contain himself anymore he captured your lips with his, sighing deeply when you kissed him back. The close proximity made you moan when ever he would shift his body. It lead to to kissing him more to keep the sounds down, yet had the opposite effect.

Anakin's tongue parted your lips and slipped inside, seeking your warm, wet tongue against his. The moment you pushed back he smirked and bit you, "Jerk!"

"I never said it would be a gentle kiss." Excuses, excuses, you needed action instead.

When your lips met again you opened your mouth at once and turned your head slightly to the side to deepen it. Your tongues twisted around each other, trading saliva and moans and warm breaths. Neither of you pulled away until your lungs burned for air, even then it was hard to split up so you let your kiss swollen lips brush against each other.

"Was that enough for me to pass the test, General Skywalker?" You played with the ends of his hair, watching him pretend to think it over.

"I could let you pass but then you'd get your own unit and we wouldn't be able to do this anymore." Hard to believe a cool Jedi master like him could make a face as cute as that, his brows a tiny bit frowned and his lips tightly pressed together in annoyance.

"Then we better enjoy this while we can." You pulled him into a kiss slightly more demanding than the last. This might be the last few days you'll spend together for a while, better make every second count.

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gatorbites-imagines · 1 month

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Anakin flirting with m reader and ending making out? Pls

Anakin Skywalker x Male reader

Headcanons

You are a non-jedi general during the Clone wars, cuz yall lost focus and had a consensual workplace relationship.

This turned out a lot sweeter than i had planned ngl.

You were a general during the clone wars. You weren’t anything special, you couldn’t use the force, you weren’t from some rich or special background, your name didn’t carry any weight. The only gift you seemed to have, was your inability to be affected by the force. All in all, you weren’t anything to write home about.

Of course, that’s also what made you so damn useful in your role. No one kept an eye on you, everyone underestimated you, you could get away with so much because to most people in charge, you didn’t exist. You not being able to be manipulated by the force, also made you extremely skilled in what you did, without anyone seeming to notice.

Your feat of climbing the military ranks in leaps and bounds only got you mild acknowledgments, and a handful of attempted manipulations from some people in power. But when they realized you didn’t bend, but you weren’t important enough to get rid of, they left you alone.

At 22 you had reached the rank of senior general in the republic army, placing you above even a good chunk of the jedi you fought against, which was also why you had been placed with the 501st, to apparently teach their general the basics.

Anakin and Obi-Wan had both been unsettled by the fact that they couldn’t sense you in the force the first time you met. Every being, even the nonliving, had a presence. But you didn’t. it was like you didn’t exist.

That took quite some time to get used too, especially to someone as force sensitive as Anakin. But over time you two started getting along, and though it took him some time and a lot of grumbling, Anakin did learn quite a lot from you.

The flirting had been subtle in the beginning, or as subtle as Anakin could be. From getting your help on reports and readings he just “couldn’t understand”, to getting you to help him stretch after he had spent hours going through his katas.

You weren’t oblivious, you couldn’t be with the life you lived, so of course you noticed his attempts at flirting. It was endearing in a way. To see someone who was supposed to have no connection to people like that, seem so drawn to you.

It also left you feeling uneasy in a way, as you had never really had much time to relationships or even flirting for that matter, having spent all these years making something of yourself.

Alongside the flirting you two became good friends, and you had even signed yourself up to stay with his platoon, even when your training was done. This was also where you learned he had had a thing with Padme, but they realized they were better as friends a while ago.

When you shared your own lack of experience, it seemed to boost some of Anakin’s confidence, seeing as you both were on new ground. And like with anything else, he took to it with gusto.

The fact that you never turned him down or rejected him, sometimes even laughing and playing along, only made Anakin try even harder. It was cute, to see him trying his best to woo you in a subtle and less noticeable way, seeing as he was still a jedi and it wasn’t actually allowed.

The 501st knew though. Of course they knew, and when Ahsoka came around she figured it out very fast, and she most likely took up the role as hype man and background support.

Your flirting became part of your dynamic, it was just something that you two did, which to outsiders was just seen as banter to keep the spirits up.

It also didn’t go past flirting for a long time, seeing as you guys were always surrounded by people. And being besides Anakin didn’t let you slip into the shadows like you were used too, since he would glow so brightly.

The need for privacy was what had you two slinking off to the side during one of the nights in camp, the platoon having settled down on a planet and waiting for their next orders. Anakin and you had decided to wander off, settling somewhere nearby, but far enough away to get some time alone together.

There might also have been a bottle of alcohol in your coat. It was nowhere near enough to get either of you drunk, especially with the force helping clear it out of Anakin’s system quicker than average folk. But it was enough to loosen up and get comfortable.

Your normal banter of flirting was constant, but as the buzz settled it became something softer and somehow hotter, the feelings growing thick in the air and noticeable enough that even you, who was as force sensitive as a rock if not lesser, could sense it.

Anakin must have made some corny pass at you, that cocky grin on his lips and his hair brushed back and out of his face, letting you truly see his handsome features. Something came over you, later you would blame the force, but it just felt right.

Leaning in and closing the gap between you seemed to have shocked Anakin, his eyes wide before he seemingly melted against you, arms wrapping around your neck and torso and pulling you even closer.

The kiss was far from the most skilled or pleasant, but your shared lack of experience was fully made up for by enthusiasm.

Anakin would pant and grunt as the kiss turned steamier, lips parting and tongues rubbing together, spit gathering at the edges of your mouths and a line of drool running down his chin. His eyes were shut tightly in concentration, his brows furrowed and hands grasping as your coat.

You had no idea how long you two were laying there, kissing like two lovesick fools from some romance novel. Hands were grasping and exploring, but never going further than that. Now wasn’t the time to go any wilder than what you were doing, but the possibility of it was enough to make the kiss even better.

When you pulled away, Anakin leaned after you with a soft noise, bottom lip pouting out and red from the insistent kissing, his eyes cracking open to look at you with the softest look you had ever seen from him.

“Not all of us can hold our breath for hours” you snarked with a soft chuckle, since you knew he could, thanks to the force. Your jedi grumbled, but tucked his head under your chin, still clutching you close and brushing his lips against your neck.

Neither of you spoke for a while, just holding onto each other. You found yourself brushing your fingers through his hair, Anakin almost arching into the touch like an affection starved tooka, a sight that only made you smile more.

“I like you a lot” he mumbled, glancing up at you through his lashes with that insistent determined, but somehow still soft and warm look in his eyes. Just seeing him like that made you wanna kiss him again, to devour him whole.

“I think I like you too” you replied, an upwards tick to your lips as you pulled him close again. Even without the ability to feel the force, you could still feel it flare, like the sun rising in the morning. It would be no surprise if Ahsoka knew exactly what had happened, and the padawan would be confronting you guys about it later.

But right now all that mattered was laying there with Anakin, and maybe stealing a couple more of those deep insistent and longing kisses, since he sounded so pretty when you did. You guys could deal with everything else later.

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