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Summary: new beginnings for you and the people you love including Anakin?
Pairings: Anakin Skywalker x y/n reader
Word count:5,245
Warnings: death, smut, violence, injured reader (self inflicted). And fluff
A/n:  I   didn't plan for this to be so long but here we are :), Firstly  I   want to say thank you guys for reading my series and an even bigger thank you for liking it!  I   might do an epilogue but  I   might also just end it here, let me know what you guys think but for now  I   hope you guys like this one!xx
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“The princess who was so hard to catch didn't seem so hard to me?” the voice of your captor said, “where are you Bane.” they muttered.
By now you’d caught on that it was a woman, but why? Your father had no enemies until now your planet remained neutral in the war.
“What do you want with my father and  I  ?Where is my brother?” you asked firmly not letting your fear show.
“Good question, the sooner my partner finds him the sooner we can finish this. As for you and your father- ah” she screamed as someone came from behind and kicked her down.
Suddenly you felt someone pulling you away and hiding you behind and covering your mouth to muffle your screams.
“Shhh it's okay my love i'm here now. Come on let's get you somewhere safe.” you heard Anakin say and suddenly you finally felt safe again.
“Wait, my father we need to-” Anakin stopped you again as another Man came into the room.
“ I   can't find the stinken prince, in the name of the stars, Ventress!” he said as he took cover and spoke something into his comm.
As you finally realized the woman now known as Ventress was engaging in a saber battle with Obi-wan.
“Anakin my father, please.” you said looking at him with a pleading look in your eyes.
“Okay fine, but listen to me and do as  I   say.” he said looking into your eyes.
“Okay,  I promise.” you said eagerly, taking his hands in yours.
“You need to run out of these doors, turn right and run until you come to the elevators that will take you to the sublevels, go to the cells, find Rex and he’ll take you somewhere safe, okay?” he said taking your face in his hands.
“Okay. Thank you Anakin.” you said, leaning your heads together.
“ We will be right behind you my love,  I   promise.” he said, closing his eyes, in all honesty Anakin didn't want to leave your side.
He wanted to take you on his ship and fly as far away as he could to keep you safe and never let you leave his sight again.
This would be the last time he did, after this he’d never leave your side again.
Looking into his eyes you took his face in your hands and pulled him in and kissed him with all the love and passion you could have possibly given him not caring who might have seen.
Pulling away he almost forgot he had to stay behind.
“When  I   come back to you, kiss me like that again.” he said, pecking your lips. “Now go.” he said, pulling you up from the ground and guiding you to the doors.
With one last glance at him you ran out the doors and in the direction he sent you in.
[...]
“Your majesty, I've come to take you to your children, come we need to get you out of here.” Anakin said as he grabbed your fathers arm untying his arms with his saber.
“Thank you Anakin.” your father said as he stood and began running behind him.
“Anakin! There's a third party here somewhere in the temple, Plo Koon is on the hunt but be cautious.” Obi-wan said as he continued fighting Ventress eventually pushing her off the ledge.
“Whatever,  I   did my part.” she said as she jumped and slid down the side of the temple into a fighter and took off.
Obi-wan turned around and saw Anakin with a panicked face, he had just sent you off alone and unprotected when there was another hunter in the temple.
“Anakin find the third hunter and take him to the cells. I ‘ll take the king to his children and join you once  I   have.” He said beginning to walk down the hall with the king but just as he did they all heard an explosion.
“The elevator,” Obi-wan said, Anakin didn't wait another second before running through the ruins and looking down. “Master,  I   can-” he said looking up and realizing his master was already gone.
“Shit.” he said suddenly seeing a shadow emerge from the ruins and heading for the sublevels. It couldn't have been you, you left long before.
Quickly he jumped and slid his way down to the sublevels using the force to slow himself down before landing.
As soon as he landed  he ignited his lightsaber to offer some form of light as he approached the hall suddenly he began to feel your touch.
He took a deep breath and concentrated on the feeling, ‘My love? Where are you?’ he said in his mind hoping he was able to reach you.
‘Anakin, he’s here. He blew up the elevator.’ you said, making Anakin sigh in relief.
‘Where are you?’ he asked, beginning to walk again hoping the feeling would get stronger.
“Right here.” you said as you pulled him behind the wall you had been hiding in.
“Oh thank god  I   thought he had you.” he said, hugging you tightly. Then he sensed Obi-wan approaching.
“It’s just this way your majesty.” he said quietly when suddenly a blaster went off shooting your father through the stomach.
Before Anakin could stop you you ran to him and kneeled at his side, “Father please, don't.” you said tears welling in your eyes.
“ I   switched the times.” he coughed out. “What?” you said confused.
“Your birth- Your brother is now older than you.” he said as he took your face in his hand.
“May you become the strong, beautiful woman  I   always dreamt of, my child.” he whispered as he closed his eyes and suddenly his hand fell from your face.
“No, no, no father wake up.” you said tears falling from your eyes and your voice beginning to tremble.
“  I ‘m  sorry princess  but we must keep moving.” Obi-wan said as Anakin helped you up and pulled you along.
“Ah-” you gasped as you stood up gripping your leg. “What's wrong?” Anakin asked as he looked down and finally realized the bottom of your dress had blood.
“ I ‘m okay it’s just a cut  I   did it so  I ‘d leave a trail and you’d find me.” you said looking at Anakin.
“Smart girl. Come we’ll patch you up in one of the cells they have safety kits.” Obi-wan said, walking ahead of you both.
“My girl.” Anakin whispered as he kissed your forehead and picked you up carrying you to the cells.
Your tears fell silently as you laid your head on Anakis shoulder, he could sense your pain but not being able to comfort you properly he settled for holding you tighter for now.
“Here we are now, let's see the cut.” Obi-wan said pulling out a first aid kit
Slowly you pulled up your dress to reveal your upper thigh where the cut was, you had to go deep enough to leave a trail so the side of your leg was pretty bloody.
“Oh my, how did you not feel it earlier?” Obi-wan said, beginning to clean it up.
“ I   did but  I   kept it in the back of my mind so I'd be able to focus but when   I    stood earlier  I   must have put more pressure on it.” you said, wincing as he cleaned the wound.
“Very good survival skills princess, your father did well.” he said smiling you smiled softly as he went back to caring for your wound.
“Are you alright princess?” Anakin asked, “why wouldn't  I   be?” you replied showing no emotion.
“Your father,” he began but you stopped him. “My father did what he had to for the crown, we’ve all prepared for this day. It just came abruptly, that's all,  I'll be fine.” you said casually.
It was true, ever since you became of age you took part in discussions of the ‘what if’ knowing that one day eventually your parents would make enemies.
“ I  ‘m sorry for asking after such a sudden loss, what happens now?” Obi-wan asked, referring to the crown.
You looked at Anakin for a split second and remembered what your father said to you, “well, now the heir takes his place and my mother will step down from queen to advisor.” you said looking at your patched up wound.
“Much better, yes?” Obi-wan asked, smiling up at you.
“Very much so thank you.” you said pulling your dress back down.
“If it is you who inherits the crown then you will make a wonderful queen your highness.” Obi-wan answered walking out of the room.
Anakin sat next to you and observed your face, “what is it Anakin?” you asked looking into his eyes.
“You may have fooled Obi-wan but you cannot fool me.” he said, taking your hand in his.
Slowly your eyes began to water as you finally let your emotions get the best of you.
Hiding your face in Anakin's chest you finally allowed the tears to fall down silently, “how can  I   look Luke in the eyes and tell him.” you sobbed.
“We will do it together if necessary,  I   will be with in every way  I   possibly can.” he whispered, kissing your head.
He held you tightly, his words of reassurance making you feel safe again.
“We should go and find your brother and get you two away from the temple,” he whispered.
You nodded and regained your composure before standing up and heading to the cell he was waiting for you in.
As soon as you saw him uningered you ran to him and embraced him, “oh sister are you alright? Where is father?” he asked.
“Brother, sit with me please.” you said as you pulled him down to sit in the interrogation table.
With a quick glance at Anakin you mustered up the strength to tell him, “On our way here we were ambushed and one of the hunters hit father.” you said taking his hands in yours.
“What? Where is he? We must see him immediately.” he urged.
“We can’t luke, he died.” you said the words feeling bitter in your mouth.
“No. Thi-this is not possible. Who did it?” he asked anger beginning to run through his veins.
Just as you were about to answer, Obi-wan walked in.
“Ventress and Cad bane made a clean exit, it seems they were only here to collect the royal family.” he paused looking at both you and your brother.
“And the third person?” you asked. “We have captured him, but before  I   go further  I   must let you know this was not your doing princess.” he said reassuringly.
“Who was it that killed our father?” your brother said standing and letting go of your arms.
Suddenly you felt uneasy. “It was king Ja’an's personal executioner, it seems he was rather upset when his son returned alone. Not to worry he will be brought to justice as well as his king.” he said apologetically.
“What? He did this because  I said no?” you asked more to yourself covering your mouth with your hand in disbelief.
Tears began to well up in your eyes, he wasn’t looking for you he was looking for your father thinking they could force your hand in marriage with an abrupt death.
Anakin only wished he could hold you in his arms and tell you it would all be alright, but truly he didn't know what was to come in the future.
“ I‘d like a moment with my brother please.” you whispered looking at the ground.
Obi-wan nodded silently and signaled for Anakin to follow him.
‘ I‘ll be right outside my love.’ he said wanting to reassure you. ‘ I ‘m sorry Anakin.’ you replied before shutting him out completely in order to speak to your brother privately.
[....]
Weeks passed since the incident at the temple, you were now back home finishing the final ceremonies for your fathers funeral.
The coronation was tomorrow and that would seal his passing.
You hadn't expected the Jedi to come but you’d expected they would come to pay their respects and to discuss what would come of the alliance after the ceremony.
Because of your sudden departure from Coruscant you never got to say goodbye to Anakin.
You regretted it everyday and you thought of him even more.
As you finished taking out the pins of your hair and finally feeling free you heard a ship land.
Glancing quickly to see who had come in so late you recognized the red stripe on the bottom of the wing.
You felt your heart almost jump out of your chest when you saw Obi-wan come out, surely he’d brought Anakin.
“Naja  I ‘m extremely tired. I will see you in the morning, yes?” you said pulling the covers of your bed off.
“Yes of course princess  I   will see you tomorrow bright and early for the ceremony.” she said walking out.
You gave it a couple minutes before practically jumping out of bed and putting on your robe and slippers.
Opening your door as quietly as you could, looking both ways before walking down to the garden you sighed in relief once you’d reached your spot.
You hadn't seen the ship anymore so you’d guessed all who were on it had already gotten off.
Sitting down on the bench you admired the stars and thought of what you would say to Anakin if he came.
In the midst of thinking about how upset he’d be you didn't even realize he was sitting next to you admiring your features as you looked up at the sky.
“Something told me   I  ‘d find you here” he said casually, making you gasp as you turned around quickly.
“Oh could you not do that!” you said, swatting his arm earning a laugh from him.
“Allow me to apologize.” he said leaning in and kissing your lips passionately.
Melting into his lips you opened your mouth giving him access, he smiled into the kiss and accepted the invitation.
After a while you both pulled away and leaned your foreheads together catching your breath.
“You're not upset with me for leaving without saying goodbye?” you asked looking into his eyes.
“  I   could never be upset with you,  I   was more upset  I   didn't find a way to come here with you.” he said smiling, making you giggle at his eagerness.
“There wasn't a moment that passed that you weren't on my mind, Anakin, especially at night when  I   was alone.” you whispered, moving your hands to his biceps.
“Oh?” he said, putting you on his lap. “And what did you think of at night?”  he said trailing kisses down your neck and massaging your hip gently.
Smiling, you tilted your head to give him more space. “You, in my mouth.” you whispered slightly moaning at the sensation he was leaving on your kneck.
Anakin was easily getting hard just with your words and your touch.
“ I  ‘m sorry  I   didn't come sooner,  I   would have brought your thoughts to life.” he said kissing you again this time with more lust and roughness than before.
Pulling away you looked into his eyes, seeing the man you wanted for the rest of your life the words came out smoothly, “ I   love you Anakin Skywalker.”
Suddenly Anakin felt like the happiest man in the world and no one could take that from him because he had you.
“ I   loved you from the moment  I   felt your mind touch.” he said, pecking every part of your face making you laugh.
“Anakin,” you said happily as he traveled down to your collarbone and then to your chest, “Anakin.” you moaned causing him to twitch in his pants as he looked up at you.
“ I   want you.” you whispered looking into his eyes with sincerity.
“Are you sure? Here?” He asked reading your face for any signs of discomfort.
“Yes here, under the stars. What more beautiful place could there be for us?” you asked kissing him again this time it was you being dominant to show him you were sure.
Quickly Anakin threw his robe on the floor creating a blanket for you to lay on as he made sure you’d be comfortable.
“ I  ‘ll go slow  I   promise.” he reassured you looking into your eyes looking for any sign to stop, but all he saw was your need for him and he’d make sure he exceeded that need.
Before you knew it his jedi robes were gone and he was pulling up the skirt of your nightgown and you only wished he’d go faster.
He moved your underwear to the side and began massaging your clit making you gasp at the feeling and wrapping your legs around his torso.
“Anakin,” you moaned again. It seemed that’s all you could say now.
“Yes, my love.” he said as he began leaving a trail of kisses down to your chest again finally pulling down the top part of your nightgown and revealing your bare chest.
Making you a moaning mess you couldn't even answer him.
“Is this okay?” he asked, beginning to suck on your left nipple. “Oh god yes Anakin.”you said arching your back at the pleasure when suddenly you felt him slip a finger in.
Moaning even louder he looked around making sure no one was around.
“We have to be quiet, baby, can you do that for me?” he asked, adding another finger as he watched your face contort in pleasure.
“Yes.” you answered breathlessly, kissing him to muffle your moans.
You began to feel yourself building up, “Anakin.” you moaned quietly looking into his eyes.
“  I   know baby just let it go.” he said and you felt euphoric for the first time ever in your life.
As you came down from your high your hunger for Anakin only increased.
“Anakin, I want all of you, please.” you said looking into his eyes, “your wish is my command my princess.” he said as he adjusted himself in position grazing your entrance with his tip feeling how wet you were for him.
“Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?  I   mean it.” he said in a serious tone.
“Okay.” you whispered before kissing him.
Anakin took the opportunity to slide into you gently making you gasp into his mouth at the feeling of him stretching your walls.
Grabbing onto his arms you squeezed them at the slight discomfort of his size although his fingers warmed you up he was much bigger in every way.
“Do you want me to stop?” he said, worried stopping his movement.
“No, keep going.” you said as you relaxed into him.
And with one last push Anaking grunted as he was fully inside you and it felt amazing.
“I'm gonna start moving now okay?” he said, making sure you were okay with each step.
“Please do.” you said smiling kissing his plump lips.
Slowly he started pumping in and out of you waiting to hear your moans again.
After a few times the discomfort began to wash away and all you felt was pleasure.
“Anakin go faster.” you moaned, hiking your legs up higher so  he could go deeper into you.
Taking a hold of your hips Anakin began picking up his pace groaning into your ear in pleasure. “So perfect.” he said as he supported your head with one arm making sure he didn't hurt you.
“So fucking perfect just for me.” he whispered into your ear as he began going even faster making you a moaning mess.
“Only for you.” you whispered into his ear kissing his jawline bringing him close to the edge.
He continued whispering sweet nothings into your ear bringing you over the edge once more.
“Anakin I'm-” you stopped moaning again.
“Let it go for me baby.” he said, hitting your spot making you lose your mind all over again.
Soon after Anakin felt your warm juices surrounding him he pulled out and released onto his robe  moaning into your ear before resting his head onto your shoulder.
Both of you took a minute to settle down before he raised his head and looked at your face glistening in sweat.
“Sex looks gorgeous on you princess.” he said smiling as he kissed your lips.
“You looked quite handsome in me , Anakin.” you retorted, smirking at his surprised look.
“What have  I   created?” he said, getting a laugh out of you. Switching positions you laid on his chest as he wrapped an arm around you and looked up at the stars.
“ I   could stay here all night if no one could find us.” you whispered, closing your eyes.
“We should probably get you back to your room, tomorrow is a big day for you,'' he said.
All you did was nod in agreement as he helped you stand up taking your hand in his as you both began to walk through the halls of the palace quietly.
“Are you nervous?” he asked as he admired your face in the moonlight.
“Nervous for what?” you asked, smiling at him.
“The ceremony tomorrow.” he said looking away, he knew your responsibilities would shift once you were crowned and maybe your mind would leave him in the past eventually and you’d find someone new.
Your smile widened as you realized you had yet to tell him, “ I   think  I‘ll be just fine,  we are going to be just fine.” you said as you reached your room.
Confused but happy with your words he smiled and kissed you once more, “goodnight my love,  I   will be seeing you again tomorrow.” he whispered.
“Goodnight Anakin.” you smiled as you walked into your room and closed the door.
Watching until the door was completely shut Anakin smiled to himself and began walking back to his guest room.
“And where exactly did you go?” Obi-wan said, startling Anakin.
“Master, what are you doing here?” he said caught off guard.
“Well  I   came here to check on you but it seems you know your way around the palace quite well.” he said standing up from the bed.
Anakin struggled to find an excuse, “I'm sorry master  I   just needed some fresh air, its been hard coming back here after everything.” he said, sighing looking out the window.
“ I   know exactly what you mean,  I   expected to be frowned upon for not protecting the King as well as  I   should have, it was my fault.” Obi-wan sighed looking down at his hands.
“They would never frown upon you master, you brought them their future back home.�� Anakin said, reassuring him.
“We shall see tomorrow wont we?  I   just wanted to make sure you made it back alright to get some rest. We need to be up early tomorrow.” he said walking out.
“Of course master, have a goodnight.” Anakin said, sighing in relief. Looking out of his balcony he realized it was straight across from yours.
Smiling to himself he couldn't wait for tomorrow.
[...]
“My lady, we're almost done just a few more things.” Naja said as she brushed your hair into place.
“Thank you Naja, I look wonderful.” you said as she finished up and began cleaning up around you.
To say you were nervous was an understatement, your life was about to change, you could only hope you made the right choice.
A knock on your door brought you back to the real world as it revealed a guard.
“The ceremony is ready to take place, your highness.”  he said, opening both doors for you.
“Wonderfull.” you said your hands began to tremble slightly, you took a deep breath as Naja placed your crown on your head.
Walking out you held your head up high and smiled.
Once you’d made it to the ballroom doors you met with your brother and your mother and greeted them with a smile.
“My child, you look beautiful.” your mother said, wrapping an arm around you.
“Ready?” you asked your brother.
“As if I'll ever be my sister, thank you.” he said, kissing your head.
Entwining your arms together with you in the middle the doors opened and you began walking down the aisle and smiling at your guests. You looked forward until you met the altar.
Standing before your people you took a quick look around until you met Anakin's eyes and gave him a soft smile.
“We are here today in celebration of the royal crown.” began the Archbishop.
“Allow me to present to you the heir of the crown.” he continued. “Prince Luke of Alderamm” he said, turning to you brother.
Smiling you clapped for your brother and soon the crowd followed slightly confused.
As Luke came forward and kneeled you looked at Anakin who looked very confused which made you chuckle.
“Do you swear to honor the crown and serve your rightful duty as you father and his before him did?” the Archbishop asked, lifting the crown.
“ I   swear it.” He said, smiling at you.
“Then  I   hereby pronounce you King of Alderamm.” he said as he placed the crown on your brother and handed him your fathers spear.
“ I   present to you your King!” he said, stepping down and allowing my brother to stand.
Everyone rejoiced in his name, all confusion being left behind and only celebration for their new king.
“Let the royal celebration begin!” Luke said as he held up the spear, the crowd getting louder.
Looking back at you he smiled and embraced you tightly. “Thank you sister, this is truly a gift.” he whispered.
“It was meant for you all along this is your place brother.” you said.
“And yours is on Coruscant on the senate, and with him.” he said, making you turn your head in shock.
“What?” you said eyes widened.
“You are my sister, it is my job to watch over you. Did you think  I couldn't see the way he looks at you? The way your eyes look for him?” he said smiling.
“Don't worry your secret's safe with me, so long as you are happy. Now come we shall celebrate.” he said, pulling you down to the gardens.  
You entered the gardens greeting everyone with a warm smile and a hello as each person walked in.
Eventually the greetings ended and you were able to sit at the main table.
As you were served your plate and the music began you couldn't help but smile to yourself, nothing really ever flew past your brother.
‘Quite the twist back there wasn't it?’ you heard Anakin say in your mind.
Looking up you met his eyes as he smirked at you. ‘Didn't  I   tell you  I   had nothing to worry about?’ you said while taking a sip of your wine.
‘ I   never thought   I  ‘d be jealous of a wine glass’ Anakin said looking around to appear normal.
Giggling at his remark your brother turned, giving you a questioning look, “Sorry brother, this wine is just wonderful.” you said taking another sip.
Anakin tried to hold in his grin but he couldn't help it. The littlest things made his heart skip a beat and he loved it.
“Come let's get this meeting with the jedi over with so we can actually celebrate.” you brother said standing and beginning to walk away.
“Could it not wait until tomorrow when your celebration is over?” you asked, confused by the rush.
“They plan to leave tonight there is still a war they must tend to.” he said as you both walked through the halls together.
“ I   see.” you said as you walked by his side, you’d forgotten of the war until now.
“Your highness, congratulations it was an honor to be invited to the ceremony.” Obi-wan said as he walked in Anakin not far behind him.
“Thank you Master Kenobi, now to discuss what we came for.” your brother said, looking at you.
Raising your eyebrows you looked back at him waiting for him to finish.
“My father made a deal to join our forces and  I   stood firmly behind him, we will continue to lend our help so long as we stand.” he said smiling.
“You have our word.” he said looking at you once more.
“That's wonderful to hear your highness, and as for the senate?” Obi-wan asked.
“ I   will serve in the senate while my brother stays here and learns the way of the crown,” you said casually.
“Of course a decision does not get made without the king's approval but  I   will be his eyes and ears in Coruscant until then.” you said smiling at Obi-wan.
“Which is why she will be traveling with you both back to Coruscant tonight.” your brother said, smiling at your surprised face.
“But brother,  I   haven't even packed anything.” you said trying to not stumble upon your words.
“Not to worry  I   had Naja prepare your things as soon as you left for the ceremony.” he said, “It is final you leave tonight  I   trust these men to get you there safely.” he said, glancing at Anakin and Obi-wan.
“With that you have our word, we hold the princess very dearly to us. Right, Anakin?” Obi-wan asked, looking back at his padawan.
“Very dear indeed,” he said, smiling at you.
“Then it is settled, go on and say your goodbyes and make sure you Naja didn't miss anything. Anakin, do you mind accompanying her?” your brother asked, oh how you loved him right now.
“Of course not, master?” he asked, making sure it was okay with Obi-wan.
“Go ahead and meet me back on the ship we take off in an hour.” he said, looking at you both and thanking your brother once more before leaving.
“Now, you two be safe and use protection. I will get back to my celebration.” you brother said, walking out grinning.
“Brother!” you said, astonished by his choice of words.
“Did he just?” Anakin said, confused.
“He knew this whole time. How did you not realize mister Jedi?” you said laughing as you both began walking to your room.
“ I was distracted by someone else.” he said walking ahead.
“Oh? Did this person cloud your judgment?” you asked, “maybe you should stay away from them.” you said as you opened your room door.
Quickly Anakin closed the door and grabbed you by the waist, “Never.” he said as he pulled you in for a kiss.
Pulling away he looked into your eyes once more, this time you felt his love and you never felt happier.
“With you my mind had never been more clear.” he said lightly grazing your lips with his.
“And what do you see?” you said shifting your gaze from his lips back to his eyes.
“You.” whispered as he kissed you once more this time with more passion and lust.
“You know we have a little less than an hour before Obi-wan comes looking for us.” he said smiling down at you.
“It’d be a shame if  I   didn't show you how comfortable my bed is wouldn't it?” you said smiling as you begin untying the back of your dress.
“A shame indeed” he said grinning as he picked you up and laid you on the bed.
“ I   love you Anakin.” you whispered as you looked into his eyes.
Smiling softly at your words he caressed your hip once again, “  I  want to hear you say that for the rest of my life , now let me show you how much  I   love you.” he said smiling.
And he did. Many times before Obi-wan came looking for you both.
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Give him liberty or Give me death
A Starwars Story
Story follows Y/n, a nearly 15 year old girl who recently ran away from Jedi training to start a new life. But what happens when the Force catches up to her in the form of a recovering Sith Lord?
Disclaimer: I don't own the Starwars Franchise
ok now that's out of the way, the real disclaimers:
This is set in the far future, after a lot of the canon storyline.
If ANYTHING seem canonically incorrect please don't try to correct me, I'll eventually find out and feel shitty about it anyway. I wrote it how i felt it would fit the story best. again, bear with me
Please enjoy to the best of your ability, Thanks!
Chapter One: Tatooine
Sand engulfed Y/n’s feet as she pushed through the storm. Tatooine was a nasty planet covered in dust, sand, and an abundance of the strangest people Y/n had ever seen. 
Tatooine had history though. Bad history. To be completely honest, Y/n never cared too much for the past. She knew very little of the Skywalker dynasty and frankly didn’t feel the need to know any more. She was done with the god-awful Jedi Historical training, opting to take a hike rather than stay five more years and watch Palo take the spot she worked tirelessly for with little effort. 
He always was the golden boy. Picking up information faster than everyone else, outperforming everyone else, looking better than everyone else, having a higher midichlorian count than everyone else. The only thing he couldn’t beat her in was sparring. The only part she’d ever enjoyed of the training. Lightsabers. 
She was also pretty damn good at piloting but Palo wasn’t interested in that so she would never get to see who was better. 
What a degenerate pansy. 
Her banter with Palo didn’t matter anymore. She had quit, and that was final. No more training, no more pressure, no more pain and suffering. 
The force couldn’t get to her if she didn’t believe in it. Well, she hoped. God forbid the dark side reach out a slimy finger to graze her. The last thing she had ever wanted was for that side of the force to engulf her. Maybe that's why she left. 
Maybe. 
The force had a habit of clawing its way into the souls of even the strongest Jedi. 
Fear leads to hate, hate leads to anger, anger leads to suffering.
The words were practically seared into her mind. From day one of training she was told these words nearly every day. If she showed any sign of doubt, she would be dragged into the darkness. 
In the end, that didn’t stop her from a convective fear of the unknown. 
It was no doubt that she had spent the better part of her almost fifteen years in the galaxy fearful. She had always been afraid of making the wrong choice, the one that would drag her past the point of no return. 
Yeah. That’s why she left. No, fled. As if the Jedi Order would willingly let a newly deemed Padawan walk away. Not with that kind of force training. 
To the order, Y/n was a bomb just waiting for the Sith to spark near her fuse. 
Her mind raced with these thoughts as she pushed forward. Sandstorms were dangerous, she had been told. Yet, there she was in the middle of one, retrieving a cloak of all things, for a young girl down the road from her poorstone bungalow. The poor thing had gone the past month or so without protection from the sandy wind. Didn’t help that the youngling walked every morning to work herself sick washing dishes for The Dockside Cafe. And of course, the Jedi training instilled in Y/n made it practically impossible to resist hunting down this little girl’s cloak. 
God, sometimes she hated being selfless. 
The day I stop being this stupid is the day the Sith gets me, apparently. She scorned herself. 
Upon her arrival in the market the storm died down from deadly to mildly dangerous, or at least it seemed that way. The cluster of buildings most likely blocked a portion of debris and wind from getting into the square. She let out a breath she didn’t know she had been holding. The assortment of shops provided some protection, but she would still need to find where the cloak had even been left before it decided to get worse.
Ah yes, Tatooine was a beautiful place. It had always been her dream to be killed by a planet’s dandruff. 
There was a task at hand. She couldn’t spend any more time complaining about the weather. 
To be completely honest, she had no clue where to start. The young girl had said she couldn’t have left the robe at the diner, considering she was there every day and hadn’t seen it since the day she lost it.
Of course, children had a habit of not looking very thoroughly for lost items, but the children of Tatooine weren’t normal children. They had near to nothing. Losing something as miniscule as a garment of clothing was a shot at death to them. Especially with the planet’s harsh conditions. 
Even knowing this, Y/n made the choice to start at Dockside.
The Dockside Cafe was a small corner bar in Mos Eisley known for the galaxy’s smallest menu of drinks and the driest food known to creature-kind. The true owner of the cafe had died off who-knows-how-long ago and was currently run by a technological artifact that went by the name of CG-X2R. Or better known as CG by the townsfolk. The droid had a knack for complaining about everything and listening to no one, unless of course, you were there to complain, too. 
Just the type Y/n didn’t care to talk to, but could tolerate long enough to get information.  
As she strolled into the dimly lit space, a few heads turned. Usual customers that didn’t care too much about her presence, seeing as almost immediately upon realizing it was some teenage girl they didn’t know they went back to their business. Seeing as the cafe was wedged into the ground, it was probably one of the coolest places on the planet. That being said, it could always use better airflow. 
Y/n had grown quite fond of this cafe over the last month. It was relaxing. 
She reached for a stool and sat herself in the middle of the bar table. Then she proceeded to whistle at CG and motion for the droid to come over. 
“You again?” He sighed. She gave a slight smile and rolled her shoulders back in a stretch.
“It is. But this time I’m here on business. You haven’t happened to have seen a child’s cloak in the last month?” 
He whirred in thought. His old gears creaked as he tried to recall the last month. 
“Would this cloak happen to be young Alexava’s cloak she claimed she lost?”
Y/n groaned and threw her head on the table. 
“Yes” She mumbled through her arms. The old droid let out a grating snicker. 
He whipped around to fetch a glass of luke-warm water for the girl. She brought her head up and thanked him with a nod. She placed a peggat on the counter, which he gratefully accepted with a whir of mechanics. 
“I know what you’re going to say,” She sighed. “And my answer is no. I can’t resist helping a dumb kid who misplaced their only drapes.” The droid seemed to quiver in humor. 
Once again, that undesired urge to help people snuck its way into her mind. Her intentions were obvious, and that's what scared her. She knew one day, the Force would catch up with her, and show her a “better” way to help people. A way that gave her power beyond belief. The way of the dark side. 
“Well, I hadn’t seen it for quite some time.” 
She narrowed her eyes. “Hadn’t?”
Past tense. He was being difficult. 
He clicked at her immediate recognition of his riddle. 
“Ah, but I guess it was good material. Because I did see it today in the hands of one of those hunters who hang around here. Just before Mos Eisley opened,” The droid spoke. “An ugly creature, he was. No manners whatsoever. As if he was raised by a bantha.” He shook his head in disappointment. Y/n stopped him before he could go on.
“Why would he take a child’s cloak?”
“Hell if I know. He’s a bounty hunter. I would guess he wanted to sell it. They like money, a little too much. Tends to get them into a lot of trouble, as well as cause good salesmen like me a lot of trouble. Because of their mischief, I have to deal with a perturbed ten year-old-” she cut him off.
“I’m fifteen.”
“No you’re not.”
“Nearly fifteen- where did he go?” She insisted
The droid whirred once again in something she could only assume to be the equivalent of a smirk. 
“Where do you think? Where all those rats go to get paid.” Her stomach sank in her gut. 
The Cantina. 
She internally groaned for the millionth time that day.
“Alright, what’s his name?”
Another damn bar. 
That little girl always has to be involved with a place that flourished off of alcohol. Her conscience hissed.
At least Dockside was friendly. Sort of. 
The Mos Eisley Cantina was a whole different alley. Not a good one either. She’d heard plenty of stories about bounty hunter central, and the amount of fights that occurred there by the hour. It was home to hut-hirings and dangerous travelers looking to make a quick buck. Of course, the presence of the Huts was the telltale of the bar. You always had to watch your back or end up as a body on the floor. The bar was downright sinister. No one in their right mind was going to walk into that bar and demand to know who took some little girls' cloak and that they wanted it back.
So of course, that’s what Y/n’s plan was. 
In the end, she had no plan. She was just making stuff up and rolling with whatever happened. 
Sensing the Force was like this. All the best Jedi did it. And all the best Jedi found themselves dead, eventually.
Good thing she wasn’t a Jedi, and good thing the Force didn’t exist. So instead she was just stupid.
Instead of just strolling into the bar, like at the cafe, she played more towards a dramatic entrance. If she was going to die in a bar, at least she was going to make it look interesting. 
Y/n stood in the doorway upon her first step in. This time, nearly everyone turned to look at her. Eyes widened at the sight of a young girl. She straightened her posture in an attempt to look less annoyed than what she really was. She waited a minute, hoping the eyes would turn away. 
They didn’t. 
She blew off her discomfort and strode her way to the front counter, seating herself once again, right in the middle. She waved down the bartender once again, and felt the second wave of nausea hit.
What was she doing?
She figured her only option from here was to get down to the point. Somehow what had seemed like a harmless mission to find a girl’s cloak had turned into one of the most dangerous things she’d ever experienced in her life.
“What do you want?” The man hissed. Y/n cringed. He smelled terrible. His reaction to her expression wasn’t good and he reached over to grab her collar. She quickly dodged and slapped his hand away from her, pinning it to the wooden countertop. She rose in her seat, hooking her feet on the run of the stool to stand taller than him. 
She grinned. “I’m looking for someone by the name of Igo Runn.” 
The room seemed to stop breathing as all eyes turned to her. And suddenly, now that she had control of the room, the nausea dripped away. She often thrived on attention like a drug. 
The bartender quickly pulled himself away from her in disgust. She gave him a toothy smile as she brushed off her hands and sat back down. Intimidation was a game to her, it was the only way to make Palo crumble ninety percent of the time. And she loved to see Palo fail. 
Suddenly a voice spoke from the back corner of the bar. 
“Little girl you must be the dumbest doll to come into this place demanding things.” He snarked. She pulled herself out of her chair and walked towards the man to get a better look at him. He was heavy set, with dark hair and pale skin. His face, barely visible in the dimly lit bar, was morphed into an ugly shape. He looked like he had been around the two suns for a while. 
CG did say he was ugly. 
“You’re Igo Runn?” He let out the loudest laugh she had ever heard. His shaking body caused the table he sat at to aggressively rock. 
“No, Doll. That’s Igo Runn.” he chuckled, gesturing across the room to a sleeping form draped across a booth table. All eyes turned towards the body. She shook her head lightly. From somewhere a bottle was thrown at the poor guy, hitting him square in the back. Instantly, the man woke up, blaster in hand, frantically looking around for who threw the poor bottle. Laughter echoed through the tavern.
It only took a moment for our eyes to meet. 
He was young. Very young. Probably a  teenager. 
“That right there is Runn. I don’t know what you want with that little rodent but you better be quick, Doll. He likes to run.” The fat man chucked.
“Don’t call me Doll.” 
He frowned. 
“I’ll call you whatever I want, Doll.”
She thought for a minute. Grabbing a bottle off a nearby table. She made a quick glance at Igo Runn, motioning for him to sit. 
That's why she swung. 
The glass connected perfectly to the large man’s head with a satisfying crack. He was knocked out of his chair by the sheer force of the blow. And as all bar fights started, chaos broke free. 
Fists flew rapidly through the air as Y/n peered through the crowd just in time to catch a glimpse of Runn, bolting out of the bar. She hoped tables after him. He barely got a block before she had tackled him to the sandy ground.
Wind still whipped around them in the storm. It was almost as if it had gotten worse. She needed to wrap this up and get back to her bungalow. She swung herself off him.
“Where is the cloak you stole?” She yelled over the storm, her voice bare admissible. He seemed annoyed at her question.
“Why do you care?” He screamed back. His voice was light. 
She couldn’t see him too well, but she tried her best to make out his features in the sand. He had tan skin and curly brown hair. He was tall and lanky with barely any meat on his bones. In fact she could feel every one of his ribs as her shin rested against his torso to keep him down. She kind of felt sorry for the guy. 
“I care because there's a little girl who works hard every day, who doesn’t make any money, and who is in pain because you took one of the only things that can protect her from this planet.” She hissed at him. Y/n scoured around him until she eventually found his satchel, which to her relief, held the cloak. 
He seemed to frown. “Last I checked, no one came and got this cloak. It was just sitting there when I saw it.”
“So you just took it?” Igo shrugged.
“What the hell would you need a little girl's cloak for?” She asked. He managed to shove her off him. He brushed himself off, which seemed awfully dramatic considering the dust storm going on around them.
“Why don’t you tell that little girl she’s not the only one hurting for money?” Y/n grabbed his collar and slammed him against the side of Mos Eisley. He was an arrogant boy with no better personality other than greed. He only cared about what helped him live day by day. 
Y/n’s inner thoughts hissed at her to kick the crap out of him to teach him a lesson. But her fear of the Force took over almost instantly. Violence wasn’t a good answer. It was too risky.
Reluctantly, she sighed and let him go. Igo’s face morphed into one of shock. She began to walk in the direction of home. She was officially tired of everything.
“So you’re just letting me go?” He inquired, hopping after her. Without even turning around to acknowledge him she replied. 
“Yep.”
He frowned. “Okay?”
“I’ll see you around I guess.” He said. She sighed.
“No you won’t, get the hell off of Tatooine. Don’t come back. I’m just tired, that doesn’t mean we’re friends.” She hissed at him. She felt his footsteps cease from behind her. He’d stopped following her.
Good riddance. 
The trek back to Alexava Russa’s home took longer than Y/n was expecting, but sandstorms were still dangerous and a pain to deal with. Once she arrived, the girl had squealed in delight, thanking her for finding the thing that took at least five years off of Y/n’s life. 
She didn’t tell the youngling what she went through to get it though. Neither Alexava nor her mother needed to hear about that. Y/n felt better just telling them some bystander had accidentally picked it up and left it at Lup’s. 
Mrs. Russa offered for her to wait out the storm in their home but she politely declined. She had told the Russas that she had a busy day tomorrow and needed to get home. In reality, nightfall was coming soon and she didn’t want the family to deal with her bad dreams. 
Dreams that often woke her in a cold sweat, screaming. Dreams that only recently appeared. 
Another reason she gave up Jedi training. 
Once home, to her tiny, rented bungalow. She threw off her garments and fell into her bed. She was getting close to being done with leaving that bed. Nothing bad ever happened when she stayed in the house. She wasn’t dragged into things that were none of her business. As usual she spent the next hour procrastinating sleep, wondering if there was any way to get rid of the internalized jedi-justice she was suffering from. 
It took a while, but sleep finally won. Or at least the nightmares did. 
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skylinex752 · 2 years
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obi-wan : go over there and flirt, just say a cheesy pick up line 
Anakin : okay 
Anakin walking up to y/n: I  like my partners like i like my intrusive thoughts 
y/n : ???
Anakin: Fucking me over in the middle of the night 
Obi-wan: oh god 
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blue-sadie · 9 months
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Squished Between
Anakin Skywalker x Reader x Obi Wan kenobi
Summary: having targets on your back ends you up with two hot bodyguards
Warning: age gap, pool sex
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Yn/3rd person pov
My family is very well known and being well known has its up and downs we had a lot of allies and enemies so we were close to the jedi order especially master skywalker and kenobi.
"put some clothes on" my dad complained as I waltzed into the room, I was wearing a skimpy bikini and I bite my lip as I caught anakin looking at my body up and down.
"I'm gonna hang by the pool" I smiled skipping my way out to the pool and as I reached the pool a shiver ran through my body their intense gaze made my body feel on fire, I dipped my feet into the water and sat myself on the edge of the pool, "hey their pretty girl" anakin murmured as he and obi wan came outside "so what brings you guys this side of the planet" I asked leaning back on my elbows looking back at them.
"Your father has asked us to look after you while he's away" kenobi said adjust his belt I smirked glancing over to anakin who averted his gaze as I looked at him "I wonder if my dad will ever realize I'm a grown woman and not a child" I sighed dramatically as I got up and went deeper into the pool swaying my hips with each step.
"Come join me" I murmured not looking at them "We can't-" I glanced at anakin "why are you that bor-" and as planned anakin took off his robes leaving him in his tunic and jumped in "what were you saying" anakin muttered as he came towards me.
"Nothing" I murmured batting my eyelashes at him making him chuckle "I'm sure you were about to call Mr boring" he grinned evilly as he started backing me up against the wall "I thought we were supposed to be professional" obi wan groaned as he too slid off his robes and joined us in the pool.
"We could but how can we resist this lovely and how she always teases us" anakin chuckled as he used his hand to caress my cheek "so you were getting the message I thought I was just to young for you" I loved rilling them up "sweetheart I'm only a couple years older then you so you better watch" anakin muttered as he clasped my chin tightly.
Their touch made my body feel on fire, obi wan lips molded against mine roughly as their hands started to pull off my clothes "your so beautiful" obi wan smiled and I gasped as anakins fingers dipped down to my core gently slipping into my folds rubbing my clit my eyes flattered as my mouth opened onto an o shape "f-fuck" I moaned.
Their touch made my body feel on fire, obi wan lips molded against mine roughly as their hands started to pull off my clothes "your so beautiful" obi wan smiled and I gasped as anakins fingers dipped down to my core gently slipping into my folds rubbing my clit my eyes flattered as my mouth opened onto an o shape "f-fuck" I moaned.
They chuckled and praised my reactions as anakin slipped his fingers into me "she's so tight" anakin groaned as he started using his fingers to scissor me "and look at these perky things" kenobi growled as he started to play with my breasts and pinch my nibbles my moans started turning into soft crys as I felt my climax coming nearer "please can I c-cum" I cried and they only laughed before anakin gave me a teasing yes, he started thrusting his fingers deeper into my pussy and adding more intill his all his fingers were inside it was getting to be too much.
Tears started to prick my eyes as my body began to tense and my core began to clench "c-cumming" I whined out my legs squeezing around his hand "such a good slut" anakin chuckled kissing my forehead, I whined as they pulled back from me my body still shaking from the orgasm but my mouth immediately began to water as the slid off their tunics leaving them bare, I bit my lip in excitement as I looked down at their cocks they were exactly as expected big.
"So how do you want to play this sweetheart" kenobi asked as they settled beside me again I looked at him with lust and hunger and ran one of my hands up and down his chest as I leaned up to his ear "I want you both in my pussy" I whispered but loud enough for anakin to hear kenobi was flustered and didn't know what to say while anakin just growled out.
Anakin pushed up behind me caging me between them "that could be arranged" he growled out and his hands ran down the back of my thighs stopping at my knee before picking me up I squealed out as he brought my legs to my chest but a bit spread out obi wan took in the sight as he pressed himself closer to me and he moved his cock running the tip up and down my slit "please obi please" I begged arching my back towards him he only grinned "as you wish princess" and finally pushed in.
We both moaned in pleasure as he started moving "you were r-right she is t-tight" he groaned "like I said master when am I ever wrong" anakin laughed as he adjusted me as his cock was also by my slit "you ready slut" he growled and only pushed in when I nodded, I cried out as it burned at the stretch "fuck" anakin yelled out as kenobi tensed his jaw so he didn't make a sound.
Their cocks filled me up and they had to wait for me to adjust before they could move "y-you can move" I murmured as I put my arms around obi wan for support, they slowly started to pump into me asking every few minutes if I was ok but after the fith one my pained whines turned into moans and they took that as a sign to move faster "your doing so well sweetheart" kenobi praised and kissed me again but more roughly and full of passion "aww don't leave me out" anakin whined playfully before starting to suck on my neck again.
My breathing started to quicken and my eyes rolled as their cocks brushed against my sweet spot "I think we found it" anakin groaned and started to hit that spot over and over again my body began to react to their touches as I felt a knot form in my stomach, I started to clench around them to help make them cum "if you keep doing that sweetheart I can't hold myself back" kenobi groaned and I felt their cocks began to twitch.
Their thrusts started to quicken and our moans started getting louder as we neared our climaxes "c-cum in-inside me" I moaned as I cum my body spasming in their arms, it only took them a few more thrusts before they filled me up and some of their cum leaked out into the pool "f-fuck" I whined out as they carefully pulled out of me but anakin stilled held me firm against his chest.
My body felt weak and sore so I was using him for support "w-what time is my dad g-getting back" I stuttered my throat was dry and sore, anakin leaned down to my ear and whispered darkly.
"in one whole week"
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Authors notes; what do you guys think? First post fully on another fandom, hope you guys like it 🥰
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hlstead · 7 months
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hearts of the force
[anakin skywalker x reader]
warnings: getting caught
a/n: my works are poc friendly/coded
request by @anakin-skywalker-always
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As the chaos raged on, Anakin and I found a rare moment of respite in the calm eye of the storm. Our fingers gently brushed against each other as we took shelter in a secluded corner of the war-torn battlefield.
"YN," Anakin murmured, his azure eyes reflecting the deep affection he held for me.
"Yes, Anakin?" I responded, my voice a soft melody that resonated with the symphony of our hearts.
He reached for my hand, the touch sending a comforting wave of serenity through me. "Amidst all this chaos, being here with you brings peace to my soul."
A genuine smile adorned my face, mirroring the love and relief I saw in his eyes. "I feel the same way, Anakin. Our love is our sanctuary, even in the midst of battles."
In the quietude, as if the universe granted us this brief moment to breathe, our gazes locked, and we found solace in each other's presence.
However, our sanctuary was soon invaded by the footsteps of Commander Rex, a trusted friend and ally. He approached with a mixture of surprise and concern, unaware of the budding romance between Anakin and me.
"General Skywalker, YN, I— Oh, I apologize. I didn't mean to interrupt," Rex stammered, hastily turning to leave.
Anakin gently stopped him, a sheepish grin on his face. "It's alright, Rex. We were just taking a moment to catch our breath."
I chuckled, adding, "Yes, amidst the chaos, a moment of calm is precious."
Rex looked relieved, a friendly smile breaking across his face. "I understand. The battlefield can be relentless. Take the time you need, General."
As he left, we exchanged a knowing glance, a shared chuckle echoing the camaraderie between the three of us. Anakin's eyes sparkled with mischief as he spoke, "Well, that was unexpected."
I giggled, playfully nudging him. "Indeed. But we can't blame Rex for being a dedicated soldier."
Our laughter danced in the air, mingling with the distant echoes of battle. In that moment, we realized that love was a flame that could illuminate even the darkest corners of the galaxy, and no matter the challenges we faced, our hearts would always find solace in the embrace of each other. Our love was a force stronger than any, a force that would endure through battles, time, and galaxies far, far away.
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bookloover35 · 8 months
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Anakin Skywalker X Fem Reader - Flower Crown.
Anakin pov:
Daddy, daddy can you make me a flower crown.I heard my daughter calling for me.
Anakin: Of course I can do that princess.
Go pick some flowers and I'll fix you a crown.
She ran away and started looking for some flowers.Yn asked me today and I could take care of our daughter Sky today, because she had a lot of meetings today.And today Sky chose to be out chasing butterflies and making flower crowns and whatever my little princess wants to do, she can do.How lucky I know how to make flower crowns thanks mom.
Sky is so similar to Yn, she inherited her smile and her curiosity.But she is very similar to me, she has inherited my hair color and my eyes.When I found out YN was pregnant with Sky I was saved from the dark side, the two of them save me.
Sky: Dad, look at all the beautiful flowers I've found.
Anakin: They are super beautiful princess, ok let's start.
(Timeskip)
Anakin: And done, a crown fit for a princess.
Sky: Thanks dad, I love it, dad can we make one for mom too?
Anakin: Of course princess we can do it.
(Timeskip)
Okay, then we were done with Yn's flower crown for Yn.And Sky thought it would be a fun idea to surprise Yn with a little picnic.So now we are standing behind a tree and waited for Yn to come here.Sky started to get very restless and started tugging at my pants.
Sky: Dad, when is mom coming.
Before I could answer her, I was interrupted by Yn calling after us.
Yn: Sky, Ani, where are you?
I looked down at our bubbly daughter, who looked like she might explode with eager heat at any moment.We started to count down from three to one and then we jumped forward and screamed.
Sky and Anakin:Surprise.
Yn jumped for joy and began to laugh, and as soon as Sky saw her mother, she began to run to her for the joy of life. And when she was there, she threw herself into her mother's arms.
Sky: I've missed you mom.
Yn: I have missed you too. My little Flower.
Sky: Mom, look what we made for you.
She took her mother's hand and led her to the gift and both laughed.
YNs POV:
Ohhhh, This is probably one of the nicest things anyone has done for me.
I really needed this, all day I just sat in long and extremely boring meetings.But I have very happy news, I had a doctor's appointment today and I am pregnant and it really feels like this is the perfect time to tell you about it.I'm so happy, I hope they're as happy as I am, and I really hope Sky likes the news that she's going to be a big sister to either a little sister or little brother.
YN: Oh how nice, thank you so much my angels.
I gave my daughter a kiss on the forehead and then I gave Anakin a kiss on his lips.And then he gave Sky a flower crown that was my size and I bent down so she could put it on my head.What beautiful crown of flowers wonder if Sky has made them?
YN: What beautiful flower crowns Sky have you made them?
Sky: No, dad made them.
She said giggling.I turned to my husband in shock.
YN:I didn't know you could make flower crowns.
Anakin: There are many things you don't know about me.
He told me and put his arm around me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.We watched Sky as she began to chase a butterfly, then Anakin and I sat on the blanket and I sat between his legs and leaned against him.It's moments like these that I enjoy the most.
YN: Thank you so much Anakin, I really needed this.
Anakin: It was actually Sky's idea and you really deserve it all.
You and Sky have made me so very happy, you two saved me.I don't think my life can get any better.
Okay now it's happening now I'll tell him.Please hope he is happy with the news.
YN: Ani, I have to tell you something.
I was at the doctor and I have good news, Ani you are going to be a father again.
Anakin: Do you really mean it?
I nodded and before I could say anything he started to attack me with a lot of kisses around my face.And after a good while he put both his hands on my cheeks and looked at me with a huge smile and said with joy tears in his eyes.
Anakin: 'm going to be a father again, I'm going to be a father.
I haven't been this happy since the day I met you and the day you told me you were pregnant with Sky.Speaking of Sky.princess came here.
Sky: Coming, what is it?
Anakin: Princess, your mother has some good news to tell you.
Ok hope she takes the news of the new baby as well as her father,
YN: You, my little flower, are going to be a big sister.
Sky: Am I really going to be a big sister?
I nodded at her and she started squealing with joy and started jumping up and down and started shouting that she was going to be a big sister.Anakin and I both laughed at our daughter's joy and I just felt so happy that she is happy.She will be a wonderful big sister.
The End.
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harry-hollands · 5 months
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a love for the ages AU
francesco pinelli x fem!olympic track runner
if you have anything to add/ask, don’t hesitate to use my inbox !!! 🫶🏼🫶🏼
some things to know:
for those unaware of who francesco pinelli is, this is him:
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- yn “primrose” ln
- born june 7, 2003
- her nickname is slightly humorous, in part of her love for hunger games, but also in part for the floral meaning: i can’t live without you
- frankie and prim were introduced through turcs
-turcs was introduced to prim through luke
- prim went to the same high school that luke and the rest of his year’s usntdp attended
- she’s a star runner and made the 2020 (2021) summer olympics
- prim specializes in the 400m and is usually placed as anchor leg on the 4x400m mixed and woman’s relay
- frankie and prim met when he moved to california after signing his elc with the la kings
- prim attends and competes for ucla and has been smashing records left and right
- the two were introduced when frankie and a few of the other younger/newer kings prospects were invited to turcs and his roommate’s (jordan spence) apartment
- frankie and prim met in july during kings dev camp
- frankie and prim hit it off immediately and asked prim to be his girlfriend on september 17th
- prim and frankie dressed as padme and anakin for their halloween costumes, but for pictures for social media/with his friends and teammates, frankie went as something different
- prim soft launched on halloween which led to a strongly worded facetime with luke
- frankie flew with prim to michigan to spend thanksgiving where he charmed the pants off all of her family members
- frankie began calling prim “prim” after her obsession with the movie and book franchise, but also bc she had mentioned offhandedly what the flower meant
- prim always makes the ontario reign home games when she can and will literally be doing her homework in the press box beside the reign broadcasters
- in the event she can’t make a home game bc of a meet, or if it’s a road game, prim will listen to the game if she’s unable to watch, or watch directly on ahl.tv (frankie was not happy that she spends an ungodly amount of money to watch them play)
- frankie calls prim his good luck charm, and wears a small resin sealed primrose flower nestled next to his cross
- frankie always makes an effort to watch prim when he’s free (absolutely mesmerized by how fast she can sprint)
- consistently work out together
- frankie’s coach has had prim work out with everyone on the team to help strengthen them
- frankie and prim don’t go public with anyone except their family until christmas eve where frankie posts pictures of him and his family with prim and her family celebrating at his home in canada (everyone was in disbelief)
- once they’re public, frankie is a little more active on social media posting stories with prim, or just posts of them together in general
- prim is more active on social media, and thus kings fans, reign fans, and fan girls alike flock to get content from you about their favorite players
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I AM NO JEDI~ANAKIN SKYWALKER X READER
Hello there everyone! This is the Masterlist for my story:
I AM NO JEDI (BOOK ONE)
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Taken from Jakku to be trained as a Jedi, your Master is brutally murdered by Darth Maul.
You need to adjust to your new Master and the new changes in your life such as the Jedi Council constantly underestimating you while trying to obey the code and not fall in love with Anakin Skywalker.
Can you prove yourself worthy to the Jedi?
Can you prove yourself that they can trust you?
Can you prove yourself to the Chosen One known as Anakin Skywalker?
And can you stop yourself from falling in love?
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Loosely follows:
Phantom Menace
Attack of the Clones
Clone Wars
Revenge Of The Sith
I DO NOT OWN ANY STAR WARS CHARACTERS OR PLOTS! THEY RIGHTFULLY BELONG TO GEORGE LUCAS AND DAVE FILONI!!
I own my plots and (Y/N)
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
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Obi-wan Kenobi x Reader (Y/N):
Don’t Blame Me, Love Made Me Crazy (Obi-wan x AFAB!Reader)
Duty Calls
‘Oh, I missed you so much’ (Obi-wan x Senator!Reader)
One Step Forward, Two Steps Back Part 1 / Part 2
Relationship A - Z
Safe and Sound
☁️ Soft Obi-wan: (Comforting you after a panic attack)
The one where you fall for him (literally) 
Headcanons:
🛁 Bathing 
Being introduced to Reader’s Mexican culture
Being reunited following Order 66 (Obi-wan x Ex!Jedi Reader)
🎂 Birthdays
Dealing with a sick reader
🍺 Drunk Obi-wan
🎃 Halloween with Obi-wan
👄 Kissing Obi-wan
☁️ Soft Obi-wan (Younglings)
😜 Random: Obi-wan the Rebel
Reacting to a Reader with Aqua-phobia
Reacting to a Reader with Force Lightning Disease
🛏 Sleeping with your s/o
Teaching you to swim
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Anakin Skywalker x Reader (Y/N):
Sweet Dreams (Anakin x Jedi!Reader)
Headcanons:
Being introduced to Reader’s Mexican culture
Dealing with a sick reader
👄 Kissing Anakin
Reacting to a reader with Aqua-phobia
Reacting to a reader with Force Lightning Disease
Reacting to Reader having panic attacks
🛏 Sleeping with your s/o
Teaching you to swim
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Padmé Amidala x Reader (Y/N):
Being introduced to Reader’s Mexican culture
Dealing with a sick reader
Reacting to Reader having panic attacks
 🛏 Sleeping with your s/o
Teaching you to swim
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Original Trilogy:
(Head-canons) Dealing with a sick reader
(Head-canons) Sleeping with your s/o
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Din Djarin x Reader (Y/N):
A Work in Progress (Din Djarin x Mechanic!Reader)
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Finn x Reader (Y/N):
Dealing with a sick reader
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Rey x Reader (Y/N):
Connections (The one with the force Dyad)
Dealing with a sick reader
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Poe Dameron x Reader (Y/N):
‘Can I kiss you?’
‘Come here. Let me fix it’
Dealing with a sick reader
How Poe would react to an overworked reader
The one where Poe takes you flying
The one with the spilt coffee
The one where you babysit BB-8
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Lovers and friends
Summary: From friends to lovers all thanks to Obi-wan ;)
Parings: Anakin Skywalker x reader
Word count:3,594
A/n:Thought of this one out of the blue last night while watching clone wars and  I   had to get it down before it left my mind! Fair warning  I   will be spam posting fics very soon so you might see a lot of me unlike this past week lol!  Thank you guys for reading hope you like it!xx
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To say you were nervous was the biggest understatement of your life.
Anakin had asked you to meet him in his room because he had something very ‘Important’ to tell you that he’d been hiding for quite some time.
Your heart jumped as soon as he said those words.
He was your bestfriend and you don't know when it happened but you began to see him as more.
Scared of what your feelings would do, you kept them hidden in fear of rejection.
This was almost 4 years ago and now you were on your way to his room too scared to allow yourself to hope he was actually going to confess he felt the same.
Standing in front of his door you fixed yourself a little before knocking.
“Hey there babycakes come in, quick.” he said, pulling you in and shutting the door.
The stupid nicknames he gave you never failed to make you smile.
“So what is it that you’ve been hiding from me for months? I'm insulted by the way.” you said jokingly really your heart was pounding.
“ I‘ll tell you but swear to me you wont tell a soul.” he said in a serious tone.
Dropping your smile you looked at him and took his hand, “Ani when have  I   ever betrayed you.” you said looking into his eyes.
Smiling at you once more he felt relieved, “Well,  I   know it's not allowed by the Jedi order to have attachments but,” he paused and your heart was about to burst in happiness, this was it.
“Padme and  I  , we’re together now, we have been for some months actually.” he finished smiling, watching you for any signs of a reaction.
You stayed still as you felt your heart break into a million pieces,  if you hadn't known how to hide your feelings so well you might have lost it then and there.
“Y/n? Say something please?” he asked after a while.
“ I   uh  I   don't know what to say,” you paused trying to put on your best front for him.
“Aren't you at least happy for us?” he asked, worried you’d turn against him.
Us. And there it was the missing piece to the blade he’d stabbed into your heart.
It wasn't Anakin and y/n ‘Us’, it was Padme and Anakin ‘Us.’
You felt extremely sick and needed to get out of there and far away from him.
“Of course,  your happiness makes me happy Anakin, don't worry your secret's safe with me.” you said pulling your hands away from him and bee lining it for the door.
“Where are you going? It's Friday, Breakfast at Barbs?” he asked as he tried to take your hand once more but you quickly dodged it.
“Gonna need a rain check, Yoda asked to see me before coming here. Bye Anakin.” you said quickly before walking out.
Saddened by your rejection of your tradition Anakin let you go not knowing what to do with himself, you never rainchecked him.
As soon as you were out of sight you ran, hand covering your mouth to hold in your sobs until you reached your room where you were finally able to let it all out.
For the rest of the day Anakin hoped to ‘bump’ into you and talk but to no avail he found you nowhere.
He wouldn't have either way, you spent the rest of the day trying to piece your heart back together  as best you could before you had to come out of your room.
Deciding to do some meditation you allowed the light to embrace you feeling its warmth and just for a second you forgot about the day you thought would be one of the best but actually turned out to be the worst.
Sighing, you opened your eyes.
It was no use it all came back as soon as you opened your eyes.
Suddenly there was a knock on your door.
“Y/n it's me, Obi-wan.” Obi-wan said quickly you relax.
Opening the door you hoped your puffy face didn't give anything away.
Taking in your sad features his heart went out to you.
“Good evening master, how can  I   help you?” you said making him smile, even in your lowest moments you were still respectful.
“ I   just wanted to check on you, something strange happened today and it worried me.” he said nodding, asking if he could come in.
Stepping aside you let him in, “Is everything alright Master?” you asked worriedly. Missing a day sometimes meant a lot more than expected.
“Not to worry Y/n, the council is fine, it's Anakin  I  ‘m worried about.” he said as he took a seat out on your balcony he wanted you to get some fresh air.
“Anakin?” you asked confused.
“He asked me if  I‘d seen you today, usually you two are attached by the hip. Is there something going on?” he asked with concern evident on his face.
Sighing you looked down, “Just didn't feel like myself  is all,  I  ‘ll be back tomorrow master.” you said.
“Y/n,  I   came here as a friend not a master, what did he do?” he asked and finally your character broke.
“It’s me Obi, it’s my fault  I   fell for him and  I   can't pull myself back up anymore.” you said burying your face in your hands.
“ I   know Y/n,  I‘ve always known.” he said smiling softly, he had always imagined you and Anakin ending up together.
He saw the way you looked at him, but the way he looked at you was even more intense so when he saw your sadness he was confused.
“Well, he doesn't feel the same way he made it very clear today.” you said looking down at your hands.
Sighing Obi-wan wanted to know more but decided he had already pushed you enough.
“Well, if  I   can help you feel better in any way you let me know,  I   want to help you Y/n, you may not be my Padawan but you are my friend.” he said as he took your hand.
Holding onto his hand you looked him in the eyes and hoped he’d agree, “ Keep him busy and away from me, please?” you saw hesitation in his eyes.
“At Least until  I   can overcome this, have my back?” you asked again.
Finally he agreed, he didn't know how he’d get his stubborn Padawan to listen but he’d try for you.
“ I   will do my best, Y/n but please do come to me if you need a shoulder to lean on. I am always here.” he said smiling at you one last time before leaving your room.
His words brought you a bit of peace and hope that tomorrow wouldn't be so bad, all you had to do was get through the day.
Anakin woke up bright and early hoping he could sneak you away for the day and spend time together since he missed you yesterday.
Just as he was about to head in your direction he stopped, “Anakin there you are, walk with me.” Obi-wan said, walking in the opposite direction.
Sighing, Anakin stood in place, “Um master, actually  I   was hoping  I   could find Y/n?” he said hoping he’d give him a break.
“No need Anakin, she's gone.” Obi-wan said as he continued to walk knowing Anakin was now following him.
“G-gone? Where did she go? Is she alright we need to go get her.” he said immediately walking towards the landing bay worried about your wellbeing.
Smiling Obi-wan chuckled, how could he not realize his feelings?
“It's alright Anakin she’s fine and on a mission with Plo Koon they won't be back anytime soon.” he said as he watched Anakin's face shift from worry to disappointment.
“Oh, well alright, any date of return?” he asked, scratching the back of his neck.
“Maybe a week or so depends on how the mission proceeds.” Obi-wan said as he began to walk again.
Anakin felt a pit in his stomach, a week? You’d never been apart for that long before it was already driving him insane.
“Everything alright Anakin?” Obi-wan asked as he watched him begin to fidget with his cloak.
“Yes, Master it's just we were supposed to go to Barbs yesterday but we didn't and  I   thought we would do that today is all  I  ‘m sure everythings fine.” he said with a small smile.
Obi-wan felt terrible for keeping him away from you, but if it's what you wanted, he’d try.
Over the course of the week Anakin sent you messages to which you replied with one worded answers, occasionally two.
He began seeing Padme less and less and when he did all he did was talk about how you’d become so distant.
He spent more time sulking in the temple zoning out on your empty seat during mission briefings and meditations with the council.
He missed his silly best friend that never hesitated to make him smile, up until this point you hadn't answered not one of his calls.
He missed your voice.
The way you’d smile at his side comments during briefings, how you got excited for him everytime he was in the good graces of the council.
Overall, he missed the way you understood him, everyone saw him as an arrogant asshole who got privileges because he was brought in as the ‘chosen one.’
But not you, you saw him as Anakin and he loved you for it.
Suddenly he froze, he hadn't ever dared to have  said  it outloud.
Afraid of rejection and losing you all together he hid his feelings and tried to fall for Padme, she was beautiful, kind and had endless good qualities.
And for a second he thought it could work.
Now he didn't know so much, all he knew was that he needed you back by his side. He was losing his mind.
Deciding to see if his master had any good news for him he went to the briefing room where the council had been speaking to Plo Koon and possibly you.
Walking in he searched for his master but was quickly distracted when his eyes met your hologram figure.
“Y/n!” he said, excited he finally got to see you.
You looked beautiful and he knew the hologram didn't do your beauty any justice.
Looking over your shoulder you turned around and smiled, “Hey Skywalker, glad you could join us.” you said honestly.
Even though you’d asked for space you still missed him, it was nice to see him happy.
For a second you thought, He was happy because of Padme not you.
Cringing at the thought you turned back around and continued listening to Master Koon.
Just as the meeting was about to end you gave Anakin one last glance as you ended the call quickly before he could get another word in.
Sighing Anakin felt defeated, he wished he had more time.
“Everything alright Anakin?” Obi-wan asked, secretly he hoped he’d finally confess his feelings and you too would finally get together but for now he’d just do his part.
“Yes, Master she looks to be doing great.” he said, she looks even more beautiful he thought to himself.
God did he long for her touch.
“ I‘d hope so,  they delivered good news, they are on the way back now they should be back soon.” Obi-wan said, smiling as his dear friend pirked up and smiled again.
“Really? Well that's wonderful, Barbs is waiting for us.” he said excitedly finally he was getting you back.
That night Padme called him and to no avail the conversation almost instantly turned about you annoying her once more.
“Ani, is there ever anything else you want to talk about?” she asked over this conversation.
“What? No, she's my best friend and  I   haven't seen her in a long time.” he said defensively.
“You haven't seen me for even longer, don't you miss me too?” she asked, starting to sound annoyed.
“Of course  I   do, but Obi-wans been keeping me busy and Y/n has actually been away and we haven't spoken. I miss my best friend.” he admitted.
“You are unbelievable Anakin, I'm your girlfriend! Treat me like it for once.” she exclaimed.
“Padme-” he began but before he got further she cut him off.
“I've had enough Anakin,  I   don't know what changed but you need to make a choice. Me or her.” Padme demanded.
“Tomorrow if you don't meet me at my place for dinner then  I  ‘ll know.” she said before she hung up.
Sighing, Anakin laid in his bed and contemplated how he got to this point.
He sent out one last text before getting ready for bed.
Anicakes: Goodnight babycakes, hope  I   wake up to that pretty smile tomorrow :)
Just as he was trying to get comfortable he heard a notification ding  causing him to almost jump out of bed.
Babycakes: In your dreams Skywalker, Goodnight ;)
Smiling, he laid back on his bed and read the message over and over again, finally.
That night Anakin felt like he got the best sleep of his life after finally feeling like he had some part of you back.
Waking up he got ready as fast as he could and made sure he looked his best before you.
Padme's words did cross his mind for a split second before he walked out the door and on his way to find you.
Turning a corner Anakin froze in place when he saw you speaking to Master windu.
Smiling widely he noticed you were sunkissed and radiant all over, just beautiful.
As he was preparing to beeline his way towards you he was interrupted by his Master.
Frowning in confusion he turned to Obi-wan, “Anakin you are up early today, looks like we have time for some training, with me.” he said, beginning to walk away.
Internally cursing himself Anakin followed behind his Master looking back one last time to meet eyes with you.
Sending him a small smile you waved before you were pulled into the other direction with the rest of the council.
The small action made Anakin smile and encouraged him to wait a little longer.
After training with Obi-wan he was told there would be a debriefing on your mission so that's where he headed to next.
Looking through the numerous heads he finally found you in the crowd and smiled.
“Y/n!” he said loudly, making the entire room turn towards him and then you.
Smiling you were happy to see him, your chest still felt that painful sensation every time you got the reminder of him and Padme.
“Hey there Skywalker ooph-” you said as he practically took the air out of you when he picked you up.
You had missed his hugs so much.
Resting your head on his shoulder you smiled, the familiar warmth bringing butterflies to your stomach.
“God  I   missed you, babycakes don't ever leave for that long again.” he said, taking in that familiar scent whilst your touch brought chills down his spine.
Before you could answer Plo Koon began the debriefing so you went to stand behind him as you’d been chosen to join him.
Usually you would sit beside Anakin and listen to his little jokes but you still needed space.
You could feel his stare on you as you tried to focus on Plo Koon but god did he make it hard.
Thankfully it was over and you went over to speak with Obi-wan.
“Master Kenobi, would you have a moment to speak in private please?” you asked quickly before Anakin could interject.
“Of course we can speak freely in the meditation room.” he said looking around before pulling you away.
Anakin watched from a distance as Obi-wan rested his hand on your back and looked around before guiding you out of the room.
Glaring in his direction he decided to follow you both and find out what was going on.
As he followed you he began to notice Obi-wan's strange behavior when it came to you.
Not allowing Anakin to speak to you, pulling him to do stupid tasks when your were around, and now taking you to the meditation room?
He couldn't believe it, his master and his girl.
The doors closed and you were both out of his sight which angered Anakin even more.
Deciding he’d had enough Anakin stormed off and decided he’d wait for you in your room until you got back.
He needed to hear it from you first if you and Obi-wan were truly seeing each other.
It felt like hours had gone by and the sun started to set by the time you finally got back to your room.
After your conversation with Obi-wan you were pulled away by the council to be congratulated on a successful mission.
Usually you heard about these through Anakin so experiencing it first hand you couldn't be happier to be recognized by the council.
Walking back to your room you actually felt happy for once since last week.
That was until you found a moody Anakin in your room.
Quickly he used the force to close the door and lock it making you jump away from it.
“Have you been ditching me for Obi-wan? Is there something  I   should know, Y/n.” he said standing from your bed.
“What? Anakin Obi-wan is a member of the council and your master why would-” you tried to argue but he quickly cut you off.
“Cut the bullshit,  I   saw him take you away and to the meditation room. What were you two doing?” he said, standing very close to you.
Confused, you suddenly realized, “Were you following us?” you asked, slightly surprised by his actions.
If you didn't know any better you’d think he was jealous.
“Stop avoiding my question and answer me y/n what were you two doing in there?” he asked in a demanding tone.
Your hands began to shake, how were you supposed to tell him you were in there trying to piece your heart back together after he broke all the pieces.
“Do you, do you love him? Is that why?” Anakin asked in a whisper scared of what the truth could bring.
“He’s not the one  I   love Anakin.” you whispered, closing your eyes as you looked down avoiding his gaze as best as you could.
“Then who? Tell me you know you can talk to me.” he said, feeling his heart begin to break apart.
You loved someone.
“No Anakin actually  I   can't,  I   can’t talk to you because your with Padme and  I  ‘m stuck as the best friend whos hopelessly in love with you.” you finally yelled out.
“And  I‘m trying,  I‘m trying to get over this. I asked Obi-wan for help, that's all but you wont even let me do that.” you said walking away from him.
He froze in place taking in what you just said. You loved him.
The longer he stayed quiet the longer you’d felt you ruined what was left of your friendship.
“You should go.” you said as you played with the random objects on your desk trying to hold in the tears that threatened to fall at his rejection.
“No.” Was all he said before he turned you around and kissed you.
Anakin was kissing you.
Pulling away you looked up at him almost as if you had to make sure this was real.
“ I‘m sorry  I‘m an idiot.” he said as he kissed your forehead.
“But Padme.” you said, still a little stunned.
“We broke up.” was all he said, it was well past that dinner time but even then Anakin never had a choice to make, it was always you.
“ I‘m sorry.” You said, feeling terrible.
“Don't be she saw my feelings for you before  I   did, she just helped me make that last jump.” he said smiling, even now you were still worried for others.
Caressing your face he pulled you in for another kiss and this time you didn't pull away.
You allowed yourself to fall into Anakin completely and hopelessly at his mercy.
Pulling away he chuckled, “You know  I   came here with the full intention of kicking my masters ass if he walked in here with you, this is a much better outcome though.” he said holding you tightly.
You laughed, “As entertaining as that might have been, I like this outcome too.” you said, smiling up at him.
“Let's go to bed, babycakes, tomorrow morning we’ll go to Barbs. She probably thinks we’ve gone missing or something.” he said as he pulled you to your bed.
Fixing himself to lay on your chest he held onto you tightly, “Goodnight Ani,  I   love you.” you whispered gently massaging the back of his neck.
Smiling to himself he never thought his heart could feel more full, “Say it again.” he said in his little demanding tone.
“ I   love you.” you repeated grinning.
“Again.” he said once more, holding you even tighter than before.
“Ani you're squishing me!” you said giggling.
“That doesn't sound like an ‘ I   love you’ to me.” he said smiling, running his hands up your sides knowing you were ticklish.
“ I   l-love you Anikin!” You said squirming not being able to control your laughter.
“And  I love you babycakes.” he whispered as he leaned in, kissing you once more before you both actually went to bed.
Anakin was happier than ever, now he had his friend and his lover all in one.
Meanwhile, Obi-wan smiled at himself as he sensed his Padawans happiness through the force.
He knew that meditation room tactic would get him going.
“Another happy ending.” he said as he decided it was time for him to call it a night too.
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Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x Fem!Reader
Written: March 29th, 2021
Posted: March 29th, 2021
Warning: None
Word Count: 925
Summary: The reader is a hard worker. However when she develops feelings for a Jedi, she realizes just how else shares those feelings for him. 
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"There's no way he likes me!" You chided. "Have you seen him with Padme? The man literally beams."
Y/B/F, scoffed. "You've got it wrong. That's how he is when he's with you."
You shook your head while rolling your eyes. "Right, because I'm some beautiful-looking Galactic senator that can offer him the entire galaxy." A quiet snort escaped from you.
"Come on. Y/N." They groaned. "Don't be like that-"
"Be like what?" You questioned. "I'm the help. What could he quite possibly see in me that he doesn't see in her?"
Y/B/F let out a defeated sigh, as they began walking down the corridor towards the area in which they could get their job started.
"My point exactly." You huffed, turning on your heel readying to go in the opposite direction.
As you walked down the corridor, you could sense someone following you. Hiding behind one of the pillars, you awaited the being. Once they were within arms reach, you grabbed them before pushing them up against the wall, pressing your chest firm against theirs while your forearm was securely anchored along their chest.
The sound of Anakin's chuckle filled your ears.
Removing yourself from the close proximity between you and Anakin, you sent a playful smack to his arm, causing him to flinch at your unsuspecting reaction.
"Ani!" You hissed. "You nearly scared me half to death!"
A toothy grin made its way along the seams of Anakin's lips. "Sorry, Y/N." He chuckled. "I couldn't resist."
Rolling your eyes, you let out a frustrated sigh, before resuming your trek down the hall, readying yourself for the day's tasks.
"Wait!"
Scoffing you shook your head, not bothering to slow in pace.
A firm hand gently wrapped around your wrist preventing you from moving any further. Twirling you around, you were chest to chest with Anakin once again.
"C-Can I see you after work?" He questioned tilting his head slightly, as a rosy tint made its way upon his cheeks.
Gazing intently at his features, you had quickly fallen under his lovestruck spell. Nearly giving in to his request, Padme rounded the corner quickly joining you and Anakin.
"Ani, is everything all right?" She questioned with false concern.
Returning to reality, you took a step back attempting to put as much space as you could between you and Anakin.
Padme, sent a glare your way, before quickly softening her features to gaze at Anakin angelically. All the while, his eyes not bothering to look anywhere but your face, attempting to gauge your thoughts and feelings.
"Huh? Oh, uh, yeah, yeah, everything's-"
"Y/N!" Your boss's booming voice sounded from behind you. "There you are! You're late!"
Turning on your heel, you hadn't bothered saying anything to either of them.
"Wait!"
Anakin attempted to follow you however, Padme had other thoughts. Her hand quickly found home on his firm chest gently pushing him back allowing her to step in front of him obstructing his attempted movements to get to you.
"No, Ani." Padme's sweet voice sounded. "Let her go, we have things to do."
Frowning, you felt tears forming in your eyes. Shaking your head slightly, you attempted to push them back. As you were about to enter your place of work, you heard Padme speak one last jab at you, making sure you heard it.
"You know how right I am for you." She spoke almost as if she was trying to place him under a spell. "There's no need for a peasant when you could have a senator."
Your heart dropped into your stomach, as tears quickly reformed in your eyes threatening to fall.
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Sighing, you tossed and turned as you couldn't find a comfortable position in bed. Throwing the blankets off, you let out a frustrated huff as you made your way towards your door. If you couldn't sleep, you were at least going to attempt to tire yourself out.
Opening the door, you glided into a firm chest that felt much like walking into a wall. Letting out a surprised yelp, you felt yourself sway slightly. Their hands jolting out steadying you.
Glancing up, you were greeted with Anakin's glistening eyes.
"Are you alright?" He questioned his features etched with concern.
Nodding you hummed in response.
"Can we talk?" He offered a weak smile.
"I...I don't think Padme would like that." You frowned, attempting to take a step back.
His grasp tightening but not hurtful. Anakin kept you in place not allowing you to move away from him.
"Please." His voice sounding desperate as he pleaded with you.
Letting out a defeated sigh, you nodded before leading him into your quarters.
"What is it you-"
Before you could finish your sentence, Anakin's warm hands cradled your face angling it upward allowing him to gently nudge your nose with his.
"Can I-"
Butterflies erupted in your stomach as the Jedi was pressing his chest firm against yours. "Yes." You breathed, closing your eyes.
The feeling of soft lips upon yours overwhelmed you. It was a gentle chaste kiss. Simply stating his feelings for you.
Pulling back, Anakin rested his forehead against yours.
"Wait." You breathed, squeezing your eyelids. "What about Padme-"
"Padme has feelings for me, yes." He sighed, as his hands anchored themselves along your waist.
"But you," He started with a grin. "You have me until every last star in the galaxy dies, you have me."
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𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝘂𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘁 | 𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗸𝘆𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗲𝗿 + 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿
hope you guys enjoy this smut that i wrote!!! more star wars pieces to come <3
contains: drug use [ barely ], sex while on drugs
word count: 5k
a night in coruscant | anakin skywalker x reader 
      The air on the rooftop was crisp and clean enough to ease even the heaviest set of lungs. The late night breeze felt cool against your bare skin, which was smooth and glimmering just like the embellishments on your strappy black dress, which stopped with a slit at your ankles. On your arm was the finest man in the Galaxy, Anakin Skywalker, everyone’s choice eye candy for the night besides yourself. Although that was obvious— you and Anakin went everywhere together, close friends that you were. So when you both got an invite to Padme’s birthday celebration, you knew it was only right that you attend it together. 
You were leaning against the open bar, talking quietly to Anakin and sipping a glass of imported Sunberry wine, your lip gloss leaving a sticky stain on the rim of the glass. 
     “Looky looky, Ani and YN arriving together once again, no surprise there,” came a voice from behind you, and the two of you turned in sync to see the smiling face of your devilish friend, Kitana, who was essentially the host of this surprise party for Padme. 
     “And look who’s juggling two drinks, no surprise there,” you smirked playfully, gesturing to the two bottles that the esteemed party animal was juggling in one clasped hand.
     “Good to see you, lovebug,” Kitana purred, pulling you in for a jostled hug, Anakin quickly giving her a friendly peck on the cheek. 
     “It’s so beautiful out here,” you commented, looking around at your surroundings. 
The balcony of the penthouse you were in was large and expansive, crowded with well-dressed, beautiful citizens of Coruscant in their best robes and dresses. Padme was a big deal, everyone who was in her circle or close to her were equally big deals, or at least they had a lot of credit, so at any gathering with Padme there, you could expect to meet the best of the best. 
     “Gods, I know,” Kitana practically moaned, dramatically clutching her chest with her hand. “How have you all been? And, lemme guess, you came here together?”
Anakin chuckled, shaking his head,
     “We did, except I didn’t fly this time.”
You narrowed your eyes at Anakin, 
     “Yes, because you’re an insane pilot.”
     “Obi-Wan says I’m quite good,” Anakin puffed his chest out sensitively.
     “Yes, while you’re on missions. I for one was not showing up to Padme’s party looking as if I’d been hanging upside down off a gnarltree,” you bit back, chastising Anakin for his devilish nature. 
Anakin chuckled goodnaturedly, patting you on the shoulder,
      “She’s kidding.”
Kitana snickered, shaking her head slowly,
     “You two… hey, listen, I’ve got something for you.”
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      “What is it?” Anakin cocked his head, examining the crushed up, potent smelling plant with a color that strangely resembled Master Yoda’s green skin. 
You were in a crevice of the rooftop tucked away from the other partygoers, 
     “It’s called marijuana!” Kitana whispered excitedly, looking between both you and Anakin, trying to make you both as excited as she was. “My father went on a highly important business trip to… well, it doesn’t matter where, but he came back with it. It supposedly has these potent healing properties but, if you ingest it, you get this really… really good feeling.” 
Kitana glanced up momentarily, gaging your reactions with an anticipatory expression on her face, a hopeful smirk tugging at the corners of her lips,
     “Wanna try it?”
You and Anakin both glanced up, making intentional eye contact with one another, as if you were saying “why not?”
     “Sure,” you shrugged, nonchalantly.
     “I couldn’t see why not,” Anakin agreed. 
What could go wrong?
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     In just a matter of minutes after a few hits of this new marijuana substance (“Call it weed, it’s cooler,” Kitana had insisted), you were feeling… wonky, but in a good way. There was no other way to put it, you’d never felt this way before. Outside of the knowledge of Anakin, you’d tried a lot of other things like marijuana— namana, sweet blossom, even spice (just once, and never again), things Anakin would kill you if he knew about, but the feeling this gave you was unlike the others. You were extremely relaxed and calm, but at the same time extraordinarily giddy and happy. Things seemed to move a bit slower, and everything almost felt ridiculous, laughable. You found joy in the simplest things, specifically sitting by Ani’s side and fiddling with his fingers while you rested your head on his shoulder, sitting in the same crevice you were in before. 
Kitana was off somewhere, telling you two to hurry back soon to play a little welcome game before Padme arrived for the surprise. But right now, you both were happy just being together, laughing stupidly at the most nonsensical things. 
     “Oh Ani,” you sighed, gazing up at his boyish, but well-defined face from where you rested your head on his shoulder. “It’s so beautiful out here. I wish we could spend every night like this.”
     “I know,” Anakin replied softly, his voice having gone an octave lower and quieter ever since you’d smoked. He laced his fingers all the way in between yours and brought the back of your hand up to his lips, kissing there softly. “I wish I felt like this all the time… unfortunately, with the way things are going with the Council, I fear that’s impossible. I cherish these moments with you.”
You shifted, gazing at him with troubled eyes and a small pout, trying to get him to make eye contact. 
     “You know you’re my best friend, right, Ani? I’ll always be here for you.”
Anakin chuckled, amused by your kind heart, and finally looked down at you, 
     “Me too.”
    “Okay, lovebirds, let’s get goooing!” Kitana trilled dramatically, clapping her hands together. “We are going to play a little game. Come on, come onnn!”
    Kitana dragged the both of you up when neither of you budged, until you made your way to the penthouse where everyone was inside, mingling and chatting, and awaiting the guest of honor. Everything seemed to go by in a haze, slow motion almost, and the substance you’d inhaled had you taking your observation skills to the extreme. You looked over at Anakin to see if he was feeling the same way, only to find yourself gazing distractedly into his deep browns, his eyes tinted with red and slightly droopy, half-closed as if he was trying not to fall asleep, looking uninterestedly ahead at the group before him. You bit down on your lip and squeezed his hand, and although he didn’t look back at you, he slowly squeezed it back in acknowledgment.
    “Welcome, welcome everyone, don’t you all look so beautiful tonight?” Kitana cooed at the smiling faces before her. “Now, as you all know, our lovely guest is going to be here soon, and we’ll have to get in places to surprise her accordingly. But, first, I wanted to give us a little more time to get to know each other. So we’re going to be playing a little game.”
    You could’ve sworn Kitana winked at you then, but maybe you were just high. She explained the directions and everyone followed accordingly. She would make a statement or ask a question, and you would go towards whoever applied to the answer. The first round, she requested that everyone “walk up to the person with the cutest outfit” A swarm flocked to you, including Anakin, who only smiled at you gently. The next round, she said, “walk up to the person who has drunk the most tonight” Naturally, everyone flocked towards Kitana. 
You played a few rounds, getting into the groove of things and getting to know a multitude of others. You were extra relaxed and confident thanks to the weed, and you got along quite easily with everyone. That was normally the case— you were attractive and everyone made it a point to keep you aware of that fact. But Kitana’s next question was pushing it, further than you ever thought you’d go.
    “Alright. And now, and this is for the bold only. If you’re shy, this question is not for you!” Kitana was met with hooting and hollering from the gathering and she continued with an impish smirk. She paused before proposing the next round’s topic. “Now, walk up to the person you most want to be intimate with, and I mean intimate.”
    The concept would have normally thrown you off guard. That is, if you were completely sober. But right now, your mind was not at all interceded by it. In fact, you were quite open. So open that you walked, on auto-pilot, to Anakin, who also walked, on auto-pilot, towards you. 
    The both of you remained ignorant to the swarms coming up to either one of you (you and Anakin were arguably the most attractive at the party, and everyone had collectively decided they wanted a piece of at least one of you). It was as if you were the only ones in the room. You stood in front of Anakin for a second, both your backs facing the crowd of partygoers behind you that were hoping you’d pay attention to them. You looked at him as if to ask him for confirmation, and you sensed the most imperceptible nod from him. 
    In that moment, nothing else mattered, and Anakin’s skin glowed golden in front of you, a goddess with locks of curly brown hair that you had run your hands through many times, but nothing like the way you thought about while you were trying to go to sleep. And then you leaned in, your faces just inches apart, breathing softly against one another’s lips. You inched your head forward, nuzzling your mouth against his, and he broke the wall between you, reaching in and pressing his lips against yours to lock in a slow, tender kiss. You were unaware of the oohs and aahs coming from all around, because all you were focusing on was the way Anakin’s lips felt soft and warm and wet against yours. The kiss was like no other, it was as if you were melting into his mouth like ice cream on a hot day in Naboo. You ran your fingers through his fluffy hair just the way you desired and he pulled you closer into him by the small of your back, and you only pulled apart when you became aware of the crowd watching in a stupor. 
    When you pulled apart, your cheeks flushed warm at the hooting and hollering you were met with, all the raucous applause. But you didn’t pay any attention to the others, you simply continued gazing into Anakin’s eyes as he gazed back into yours, a new lightness in your gaze as if you had cracked the code. Before, this was something you and Anakin had almost been avoiding, dancing around the idea of it like frogs on floating lily pads drifting in a clear pond. You were best friends of course, your bond was unbreakable. But sometimes your touches lingered far too long to just be the touches of a close friend, and sometimes your stare remained far too fixated on Anakin’s lips when he spoke. 
    “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” you could practically hear the smirk in Kitana’s voice— she was always first to point out you and Anakin’s undeniable attraction to each other, no matter how many times the two of you brushed her off with an unbothered chuckle. 
    You giggled, shaking your head, and Anakin laughed too, bringing you in close for a hug. Again, everyone cheered, and once it died down, and Kitana was onto the next round, Anakin was guiding you away from the gathering, his hand on the small of your back. 
    “Uh, I-I-”
    “Anakin, stop right there,” you pressed a finger to his lips. “I know you and I know you’re about to apologize for something we both wanted to do.”
He swallowed and you saw his Adam’s apple bob nervously in his throat, 
    “So do-do you want me?”
    “Yes, Ani. Of course I want you, I-” you stepped closer to him and reached your hand up so it caressed his cheek and ran again through those luscious hazelnut locks of hair. You looked down at the ground, speaking quietly now, “I’ve always wanted you.”
You heard Anakin take in a sharp breath, then steady himself, and you felt his finger on your chin, making you look up at him.
    “Good,” he said in that unusually low and husky voice, his hand grabbing your jaw gently, his thumb rubbing calm circles against your skin. “I want you too.”
A pause as you looked at each other hopefully, and then Anakin let his hand drop to your mouth, his finger dragged along your bottom lip slowly and seductively, maintaining eye contact with you the whole while until the very last minute when his eyes fluttered down to your lips, coated in shiny lip gloss. You stood there in awe, your lips slightly parted until you found the breath to speak.
    “Now,” was all you said, looking up at him needily. 
    “What?” Anakin asked, leaning in in confusion.
    “Right here,” you leaned in even closer, tugging on his only fancy robe while you whispered in his ear. Your breath was warm against his neck and your words trickled down his spine, causing him to jolt forward excitedly. “If you want me, then show me. Take me right here, right now, in one of the bedrooms.”
You weren’t sure where this burst of confidence was coming from, but deep down you knew it was definitely triggered by your high, which was still ongoing and peaking. You pulled away slightly, your lips still at his neck as you looked up at him with eyes that shot daggers.
    “Can you do that for me, Ani? You must know I need you.”
    “Fuck,” Anakin hissed, panting, and as he pressed into you, you could feel how hard he was underneath his robes, and you very purposefully nudged your knee against him. His voice was tight and strained as he spoke the words into the crook of your neck. “Look what you’ve done to me.”
    “I haven’t done a thing to you,” you laughed lowly. “I think you did that all by yourself, Ani.”
You felt your stomach drop suddenly when Anakin huffed and grabbed you tightly by the hand, leading you quickly down the deserted hall and turning into one of the big bedrooms, shutting the door behind him immediately by towering over you with his hands pressed against the door on either side of you. You were locked in beneath him and you could practically see the hunger in his low-hanging eyes, see it in the way his jaw was clenched tight. 
    “Why have you kept this from me for so long?” he breathed heavily, and you replied,
    “We both knew it, it was just a matter of when it would happen.”
    Suddenly, Anakin was kissing you again, and you were kissing him back, and he turned around and pushed up against you until you were both on the plush bed. He hovered over you, his muscles flexing in his arms as he deepened the kiss, eliciting a sweet moan from your mouth into his. The kiss was breathless and passionate, burning with the flame of desire struck between the two of you. 
    Before you knew it he was pulling your dress over your head and you were raising your arms up so he could get it over your body, and he threw it to the side onto the floor. He resumed kissing you after an astounded onceover of your body, and you wrapped your legs around his waist to trap him in, your hands clutching either side of his soft face. 
But suddenly, your lips lost contact with his as he pulled away. You whimpered, looking up at him in confusion and worry when you saw the look on his face.
    “Wait…” he was breathing heavy. “Are you sure about this?”
    “Yes, Anakin, I want you to have me, please,” you pleaded, your tone descending from intense and irritated to begging and delicate. 
You pressed your lips to his again, open-mouthed and kissing needily, but he pulled away once more. You huffed impatiently.
    “No, I mean, really. We’re both... really high right now… a-aren’t you?”
    “Yes, Ani,” you grinned, your heart softened by his consideration. You let your hand gently caress his face and his hair, a soft smile on your lips. “I’m sure. The… weed definitely has made an impact on me, but, not enough to cloud my judgment like this. I know I want you. I’m sure I want you. I need you. Are… are you okay with this?”
Anakin nodded intensely, and you followed suit, nodding your head slowly and placing your hand on his shoulder. 
    “Yeah, yeah, I’m okay with it. I’ve wanted this for,” he gulped, glancing down at your beautiful body and getting distracted, “for so long.”
    “As have I,” you giggled, and you pulled him in for another kiss, slower this time. 
    Every sensation was on ten, his lips against yours, the way his hair brushed lightly against your cheek, how his tongue would run along your bottom lip, slick with wet. Every sensation was like being bounced around on a big cloud in a cotton candy sky. Nothing had ever felt like this before, and it was a result of the chemistry between you two and the substance in your system. Eventually, you got his clothes off, too, running your hands along his abs with zero discretion as he kissed you, his mouth moving further down your body, starting at the neck with plump, tantalizingly slow kisses. You grasped a handful of hair, pulling gently at it and making him moan against your neck. Oh, how sweet his moans sounded to your ear, like audible candy that melted in your mouth. Your Anakin. 
    He made his way down, and once he made his way to your stomach, your legs were shaking with nerves. Every movement he made got closer and closer to your heat. Your stomach lifted and receded with every breath, and Anakin placed his hand on your belly, feeling your breath as your stomach rose and fell. Once you felt his hand there, your breathing calmed. 
    He looked up, his lips still attached to your v-line just above the hem of your underwear,
    “Everything alright?”
    “Yes,” you breathed in. “I’m… just nervous. We’ve never done this.”
    “I understand. I’ll treat you right,” Anakin promised, his tone serious as sin. “Just lay back, I’ll make you feel good. I’m not going to judge you.” He pressed another kiss to your body, this time to your inner thigh, making you gasp. “And if you ever want me to stop, you say so.”
You nodded, 
    “Okay.”
    “Okay.”
    Anakin spent a few more moments just like that, his lips kissing against the plush skin on your inner thighs, one hand interlaced with yours. After one particularly succulent kiss to your inner thigh, a moan rose deep in his throat and he glared up at you.
    “Mm, you taste so good,” he sighed, making your cheeks warm just at the gruff sound of his voice. “Can I?”
    He was pulling gently at your underwear, making sure it was okay if he pulled them down. 
    “Please,” you nodded vigorously, and he pulled them down with ease, sliding them down your legs and throwing them off to the side. You doubted you’d properly be able to find your clothes in this big room after you were done. 
    Anakin let out a shaky breath when he looked down at your pussy, glistening in the dark of the room, wet and throbbing just slightly. He went red in the face, feeling like he was doing something so against the rules— he was face to face with his best friend in your most vulnerable state. But the idea of it only turned him on. 
    “So pretty,” he breathed, placing a kiss on your mound.
You whimpered slightly, watching his every move. Smoothly, without haste, he flicked his tongue against your entrance, using his fingers to spread your folds. You practically lurched forward at the feeling of the tip of his tongue against you, so sensitive and so warm. He dipped his tongue in further, lips closing in around the tip of your clit as he did so. You moaned, your eyes rolling back at the magical sensation of pleasure,
    “Yes, Anakin.”
    He moaned against you, his voice vibrating against your pussy, making you groan and tug at his hair. He closed his eyes, eyelashes fluttering against his cheek as he practically made out with your pussy. You laid there in complete ecstasy while Anakin made you feel so good, as promised. You nearly shrieked when he started to fuck you earnestly with his tongue, letting it delve deep in and out of you, exploring up and down as he used his thumb to gently rub circles against your sensitive clit. 
    “Oh gods,” you cried out, gripping harder onto his hair. “How—oh—where did you learn this?”
    Anakin just chuckled against you, and your legs closed around his head as the pleasure became excruciatingly good. Once again everything was on ten. The drug had you feeling like you could feel every little sensation, and it was all so amazing. 
    “Ani, baby, I’m gonna come,” your voice grew broken and whiny as you scrunched your eyes shut, bucking your hips up closer to his face and feeling his tongue slide impossibly deeper into you while he did some inexplicable trick. “Please don’t stop, please don’t—”
    You mewled loudly when he pulled away just as you were about to reach that peak, leaving you throbbing around absolutely nothing, his hands pushing your shaking legs apart.
    “Why’d you stop?” you pouted, lamenting the feeling of his tongue inside you and his lips against you.
    “Because you’re going to come on my cock,” he demanded as he reached up and hovered over you, face to face with you now. 
The flash you saw in his eyes could only be described as a fire, and you couldn’t argue with him in such a state. This was a side of Anakin you’d never seen before, and it had you running your hands all over his body like a needy little puppy. 
    “But first,” Anakin said, only completing his sentence by taking two of his fingers and placing them at your lips. You opened with ease, coating his fingers in your spit and sucking on them while you looked hungrily into each other’s eyes. “Good girl,” he praised you, and before you knew it those fingers were leading down to your pussy, which was only now recovering from its declined orgasm. 
You shook with a cry as Anakin slid his fingers into you like it was nothing, stretching you out.
    “Shh,” he shushed you gently, kissing your cheek, before he pulled his fingers out and put them to his lips, sucking on his fingers just as you had his. He closed his eyes, reveling in the taste of you, like a forbidden fruit. He went back down again, fucking deep into you twice with his fingers, causing you to shudder and grip his bare, toned back. 
This time, he put his fingers, coated with your slick arousal, to your lips, and you obliged, sucking his fingers with fervor. 
    “Here,” he’d said. “See how good you taste?”
    “Mmm,” you moaned around his fingers, holding his wrist and sucking hungrily. 
Anakin’s jaw ticked, watching your face, that cunning smile of yours as your lips closed around his fingers, the way your eyes seemed to pull him in without even trying. 
    “You like the way you taste, don’t you? Filthy thing,” he said through gritted teeth, and you nodded slowly, biting down on your lip once you let his fingers slide out of your mouth. He pulled off his boxers. “Are you ready?”
    “Yes, I’m ready.”
    With a shaky breath, Anakin gripped the base of his dick, his brows furrowed in concentration as he guided himself up to you, lining the tip of his dick up with your entrance. You both let out a slight gasping sound in reaction, and you looked up at Anakin with wide, awe-filled eyes. He slipped into you easily, and by that point you were both looking down to watch him stretch you out as your folds widened over the tip and shaft, until a good portion of him was inside you, thick and big and filling. 
    “Mmh,” you squirmed underneath him, and his eyes glanced up from your core to your face. Your brows were knit together and your lips were drawn down at the corners, the pleasure almost unbearable. “More, please.”
    He abided silently, pushing deeper into you, forcing you both into silence as you concentrated on how good it felt. You enveloped Anakin perfectly, like a love letter sealed with hot, red wax. When you looked up at Anakin, his mouth was open in an o-shape and his brows were furrowed, and he was looking unabashedly into your eyes. They were as rich a brown as they had ever been, and still tinged with that red that made his eyes droop slightly, so every loo from him was a sultry gaze. You couldn’t help it, breaking the silence to whimper because he felt so good unmoving and throbbing inside you, and his intense facial expression had you salivating. 
    You squeezed involuntarily around him as if your pussy was begging him to move, and he let out a shuddering moan, swearing,
    “Fuck.”  
Feeling encouraged by his admission, you moaned and put a hand over his back, grasping the muscle there and saying,
    “Please move, Ani, it feels too good-”
    You were cut off by his sudden thrusting motion, deep and swift yet gentle all at once, plunging into you and then back out again, until he gathered a continuous momentum. By then, you were cursing and saying his name and tears were welling up in your eyes. Nothing had ever felt so good before, and you were so wet that you thought you could last forever. Each time he pulled out of you was a loss, and you fixated on those few seconds where he wasn’t inside you by wishing he’d be inside of you once again. Every sensation you felt set your soul on fire and pulled words out of your mouth you’d never imagined yourself saying. 
    When you were close, you had wrapped your legs around his waist, trapping him so all he could do was push deeper inside you. You had your faces buried in each other’s neck, moaning against soft, sweaty skin, and a burning sensation began to fill your stomach and travel down as you released around him, coming like a waterfall and moaning his name, your nails digging little crescent moons into his back,
    “Fu-fuck, Anakin!” you groaned, your voice hoarse and half-gone, squeezing your eyes shut as you tugged at his hair and pulled your hands around his neck. You rode out your high, mumbling incoherent phrases as he kept on pushing into you, chasing his own high after yours. 
    Your lips, tucked away in the crook of his neck, brushed against his ear, and he was done for, that feathery sensation combined with your dripping pussy absolutely soaking around him pushed him over the edge, and he came with a violent moan, his hips stuttering as he faded into you. Your name, as well as plenty of other things, fell out of his lips as he came, spurts of his hot cum shooting into you. He collapsed on top of you, sweaty bodies flush against one another. You could feel his chest rising and falling against yours, just as he felt your chest puff up against his own. 
    Then, the only sounds in the room were those of you breathing heavily, catching your breath like you were returning back to reality and the only world you truly knew, outside of the paradise you had found in one another for those few lingering moments. Anakin’s body heat against yours operated like a warm blanket, and you found yourselves staying there for a moment, wet and sweaty and dirty and somehow purified in the oddest of ways. When Anakin finally rolled away after what felt like hours later, on his back on the large bed beside you and still breathing heavily, you finally felt your high starting to wear off. It was like the longer you were intimate, the longer the high lasted, and now that that was truly over, you were coming back down. 
    You still felt euphoric, on cloud nine, your body abuzz with that glow you get post coitus. And you looked over at Anakin, to see that he was already looking over at you, his lips quirked up in a charming, boyish smile so typical of him. You leaned on your side and smiled back at him, your eyes locking in a knowing gaze. You leaned into him and kissed his button nose, and he chuckled, scrunching his nose up like a rabbit. You ran a hand through his hair, which was hardly out of place despite the past activities, and you shook your head with a light laugh. 
    “We should have done this a long time ago, no?” you joked, and he rolled his eyes playfully.
    “Well,” he started, brushing his hand against your cheek. “Now that we know how it feels, we have all the time in the world to do it again… and again, and again, and—”
    “Alright, alright, you horndog,” you chortled. “I suppose you are right, though.”
    “Mm hm, you know I am,” Anakin replied, his hand dropping down to your shoulder to caress your arm. “We should go see Kitana before the night is over, don’t you think?”
    “Why, so she can announce to everyone that we had sex?” you asked with a laugh. 
    “No, silly,” Anakin shook his head with an amused grin. “For more of that stuff.”
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blue-sadie · 6 months
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Trick Or Treat
Halloween Special~based off this vote
Ghostface Anakin Skywalker x Nerd Reader
Summary: his blood lust intensifys
Warning: modern day au, knife play, marking/carving into skin, wall sex
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Yn/3rd person pov
The thumbing music made my ears ring, and the close proximity of people made me feel dizzy I don't know why I'm here but here I am dressed up for the occasion.
"Are you new or something" my eyes flickered over to one of the cheerleaders I think her name was charlotte as she stumbled towards me her speech slurring from her drunkenness, "um y-yea sort of" I murmured nervously fumbling with the plastic cup I had in my hand.
"What shit are you drinking" she muttered giggling to herself as she grabbed it and downed it in one gulp I grimaced as she almost choked slamming the cup down.
"Your drinking the fucking punch" she yelled out laughing to much for my liking "y-yeah" I whispered she quickly put her hand on my shoulder and leaned in, my nose crinkled as I smelt the alcohol on her breath.
She only stopped a few inches from my face her drunkly wavering as her eyes wondered over my face "I'mma tell you something if you want boys..... you gotta be more out there.. not like that bitch what is her name" she paused racking through or nut brain trying to remember my name.
"Yn" I murmured she nodded her head furiously "wait how did you know" she questioned tilting her head in confusion I shrugged my shoulders "just a hunch" I didn't fear affected by her words well not anymore at least.
She quickly turned to the fridge and opened it up, a shiver ran up my spine making me to look around my surroundings I felt someone staring at me, my eyes flickered around seeing a glimpse of white outside the window 'must be the reflection' I kept going till the landed on the jock and coincidentally charlotte's boyfriend 'jake'.
He smirked as he saw I caught him staring and he licked his lips as his eyes wondered over my body, my stomach churned in disgust "i-i think I'm gonna go" I mumbled leaving the room before charlotte could protest.
I wondered through the rooms trying to get away from people after a while everything seemed to quieten down "police" someone screamed and everyone started to bolt out the door.
I tried squeezing through but it was mer impossible "come follow me" I was grabbing buy someone and pulled in the opposite direction of the doors "where are we going" I yelled out but didn't get an answer, the person who was dragging me was in a black robe with the hood up and a ghostface mask.
I didn't recognize the voice because of the voice changer he was using, I tried pulling away as i heard the police starting to bang on the door he tugged me towards him pulling me into a room I haven't gone into yet "we have to get down there" he pointed at the basement hatch as he locked the door.
'I didn't know houses still had these things' I felt uneasy "i-i think I better go" I tried pushing past him but he caught my wrist "do you want under age drinking on your application for college" he stated tilting his head as he spoke.
I shrunk back pulling my wrist out of his hold as i was thinking about it he does have a good point, I let out a sigh "your right" I murmured and slowly started making my way down into the basement with him close behind me.
He flicked on the light to reveal a big room which was only lit by a dim flickering light I walked a little ways from him looking at the surroundings it wasn't much to look at "who are you" I asked looking back to the man.
He straightened up as I asked the question "ghostface of course you like 'do you like scary movies' he murmured pulling a knife out his robe I stepped back out of fear "I think the police s-should be gone now" I said backing away from him as he slowly came towards me.
"Oh they won't be" he chuckled darkly as he backed me into the corner of the room "h-how would you know" I asked as my heart beat quickened he chuckled again and put his arms on either side of my head using his body to cage me in as he leaned down to whisper into my ear.
"Because charlotte and jakes bodies are in the shed and I left a good amount of a blood trail to lead the police there" my breath hitched as he spoke it felt as if my throat was closing up "w-why" I panted as tears started to well up in my eyes.
"Aw your to cute" he chuckled moving one of his hands to grab my chin forcing me to look up at him as if on impulse I slapped him across the face making him stumble and curse in pain.
I gasped in shock and tried to run past him but fall as he grabbed my ankle "l-let go" I screamed trying to kick him but he grabbed both my legs hard his nails digging into my skin "don't make me kill you too little bitch" he spat as he hold slowly moved up my body in till he could reach my hands.
He grabbed both of my hands in one of his and held them down above my head "fuck your going to pay" he muttered my eyes widened as I saw apart of his mask was broken "a-anakin" I whispered out of shock he grinned widely.
He huffed taking off his mask letting his curls loose "your always to smart for your own good" he muttered tightening his hold on my wrists as his other hand brought up the knife to my face softly pressing the tip against my cheek.
I let out pants and crys of fear "please no" I cried and he cooed down at me and dragged the knife from my cheek down to my neck "you'll look so pretty covered in blood" he whispered and slowly started to dig the knife into my skin drawing a little bit of blood.
I screamed in pain pushing my head back into the concrete floor "perfect like I always imagined" he murmured laying kisses on my neck "please stop" I cried "but I only just began".
The knife slowly lifted from my skin making my body shiver "see yn your already shaking in anticipation" he grinned and slowly used the knife to cut away the dress I was wearing, he let out a shakey breathe and placed more kisses on my stomach and chest.
"Anakin stop please" I tried to wiggle my way out his hold but he held fast and let out a low growl as he moved back up my body to look into my eyes his eyes were dark and full of lust.
"Why don't you just let me have you" he moved the knife to cut off my bra and panties leaving me bare "just let me take care of you" he whispered I held my breath as I felt the knife against my stomach "let me mark you" he breathed out happily as he slowly started to drag the knife against my stomach carving his name into my skin.
"Stop" I cried he sighed pulling the blood aways fron my skin showing me the blood that dripped from the tip he then threw the knife to the side and leaned down kissing away my fallen tears "no one else can help you make you feel like I do your mine" he voice was low and deep as he spoke.
"Stay still" he said slowly letting go of my wrists I was petrified and to scared to move my eyes followed his movements as he slowly moved his way down my body in till his head was by my core "let me taste you".
His eyes locked with mine as he moved in closer opening his mouth and dragged his tongue up and down my slit my legs shifting and my soft breathes turned into silent moans he wrapped his arms around my thighs bringing me more onto his tongue.
"F-fuck" I whispered biting my lip hard as to not show him how he was making me feel he sucked on my clit harshly making my legs tremble and tease underneath him, he pulled away with a pop, licking his lips to collect all my juices "your so sweet baby" he praised kissing his way back up my body making sure to avoid the wounds he inflicted on me.
His hands on my thighs slowly started to move me against him as he slowly started to pick me up "there you go baby" he smiled and pressed me back up against the wall I tried avoiding his gaze and tried to escape his hold but I just didn't have the energy.
I felt him maneuver some of his clothing in till I felt his hard cock pressed up against me "be good for me baby" he smirked and slowly lifted me up to sink me onto his cock "fuck" we both cursed breathlessly "your so tight for me" he groaned.
He pressed he against the wall hard as he started to thrust up into me my moans started to gradually get louder as he increased in speed his thrusts making me body jerk, anakin moved his head into the crook of my neck attaching his lips to my skin sucking harshly.
"Everyone better fucking know your mine" he grunted against my skin my breathing started to quicken as I felt myself close to climaxing I slowly moved my hands to clench down on his shoulders "c-cumming" I moaned arching my back into him, "that's it baby let go for me" he growled as he continued to thrust into me, cursing at how tight I was getting.
I cried out in pleasure as I cam on his dick and my moans only began to heighten as he continued his thrusting "fuck I'm cumming to baby" he groaned as hid cock began to pulse and his thrusts began to fulter in rhythm "s-shit" he growled out as he released inside me coating my insides in white I started to feel light headed and dizzy making him coo at my half lidded eyes.
"Don't worry yn I'll make sure your right as rain by tomorrow because your mine now and I look after my things"
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hlstead · 7 months
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lost in shadows
[anakin skywalker x reader]
warnings: possessiveness, angst
request by 👀 anon
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Our love was a passionate whirlwind, but it was also fraught with the complexities of his life as a Jedi Knight. Little did I know that one fateful mission would put our love to the test in ways I could never have imagined.
Anakin had always been possessive, fiercely protective of those he cared about. It was a trait that had both thrilled and frustrated me. But when it came to our relationship, I cherished the connection we shared, one that transcended the boundaries of the Jedi Order.
One day, I received a mission assignment from the Republic. It was top-secret and required utmost discretion. I knew that telling Anakin about it would only worry him, so I made the fateful decision to keep it to myself.
The mission took me to the far reaches of the galaxy, and for weeks, I was immersed in the dangerous world of espionage and intrigue. I thought I was doing the right thing by protecting Anakin from the potential dangers I faced.
However, when I finally returned to Coruscant, the atmosphere was tense. Anakin's expression was a mix of relief and something else—something darker. He had been worried sick, and I could see the anger simmering beneath the surface.
"YN, where have you been?" he demanded, his voice tinged with frustration as he crossed his arms.
"I had a mission, Anakin. A classified one," I replied, trying to keep my tone calm.
His blue eyes bore into mine, and I could sense his anger intensifying. "You should have told me. We're a team, YN. We're supposed to trust each other."
I felt a pang of guilt but pushed it aside, stubbornly clinging to my decision. "I didn't want to worry you. I can handle myself."
Anakin's expression darkened, and suddenly, he was inches away from me, his hand gripping my arm tightly. "You think you can handle everything on your own, YN? You think you don't need me?"
His possessiveness flared into full-blown rage, and I was taken aback by his intensity. "Anakin, let go of me," I said, trying to break free from his grasp.
But his grip tightened, his anger unabated. "You should have told me. You should have trusted me."
Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to make him understand. "Anakin, I love you. I didn't want to put you in danger."
His anger seemed to waver for a moment, replaced by a deep sadness. "I love you too, YN, but you can't shut me out like this. We're stronger together."
The realization of my mistake hit me like a blaster bolt. I had let my fear of losing him cloud my judgment, and in doing so, I had hurt the one I loved most.
"I'm sorry, Anakin," I whispered, tears streaming down my face. "I should have trusted you."
His grip finally loosened, and he pulled me into a tight embrace, his anger giving way to relief. "I was so scared, YN. I couldn't bear the thought of losing you."
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folklorefairyy · 3 years
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stubborn to the core - a.s
summary: in which anakin skywalker makes it his mission to hate life day and you make it yours to have him fall in love with it 
warnings: grumpy boy hating the holidays
word count: 1.46k -  kinda short but this is my first time be kind 
authors note: this is technically a holiday fic but the closest holiday the star wars universe has to any during the holidays is life day so i decided to use that instead! 
p.s sorry for any typos or grammatical errors it’s not totally proofread so if you see any don’t hesitate to let me know! 
this is actually (one of) my christmas present fics for @beskar-tano​ ! i wanted to gift her something to show how much i appreciate her and to thank her for how much she has not only helped me but been a much needed presence in my life and i’m very grateful to call you one of my closest friends kenz! <3333
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Anakin Skywalker was complex in many degrees. Stubborn to the core, he often became obsessed with following a plan through if it meant that he would be proven correct or that the outcome would be worth it, regardless as to whether he enjoyed it or not. The same could be said here, surrounding the concept of Life Day. Anakin grumbled about the holiday season, low murmurs’ of discontent and huffs of complaint as he often expressed his annoyance for the holiday- believing it to be over the top and not even that enjoyable.
You wondered if such a feeling stemmed from his upbringing, wondered if he had experienced a proper Life Day at all. The Jedi Temple wasn’t the most festive of course, yet there was still talk of the holiday season dancing across the air, as youngling’s whispered with excitement and masters grumbled about how distracted they were becoming. Despite this, Anakin still found a way to complain about how the holiday was just an inconvenience to the Jedi way. Of course, you knew better. He had brought it upon himself to hate the holiday and through his stubborn nature was determined to follow through with this task.
It started out slow- small grumbles that drifted through the room as you perused the corridors or danced across your skin as he placed his head in the crook of your neck and nuzzled close in an act of annoyance - low rumbles vibrating into your flesh as you felt his eyebrows furrow yet his lips creep up into a smile, his inability to feel any exasperation in your presence stopping a frown from forming. His hands often dug into your waist in a teasing grip as he groaned dramatically, and you couldn’t help but have a smile creep onto your lips as you tilted your head in amusement. It was in these moments that you knew that your Ani didn’t really hate Life Day, he just didn’t have a reason to love it.
You quickly made it your mission to give him a reason to not hate the holiday- if he was going to be stubborn so were you. You made subtle hints towards the holiday through soft mentions of such festivities, words so softly spoken that they kissed his ears in a gentle caress, giving him very little reason to grumble harshly back. You’d leave delicate touches of decorations around his room- tinsel strung across the ceiling, silver specks catching the lights of the bustling city and lighting his room in glimmers that reminded him of the sparkle in your eyes that lit up whenever a smile graced your lips. You even took to playing festive tunes on your holopad when the two of you were cuddled up in your bed, legs intertwined in an affectionate mess on the sheets as his hand drew random patterns against your back. You would often feel his foot tapping against back of your leg in rhythm to the tunes, and though he wouldn’t admit it, you knew he found them catchy, his body giving away his façade of annoyance towards the holiday.
The time that Anakin’s true enjoyment of Life Day came in the form of wrapping paper and gifts. If Anakin was anything else other than stubborn he was competitive and as he entered your quarters he was met with the sight of half crumpled brown paper, boxes strewn on the floor and you tangled in twine – the image more reminiscent of a robbery than an attempt to wrap gifts. The Jedi couldn’t help but smirk at the sight, eyes squinting in adoration at the sight of his love looking genuinely butt hurt and defeated by a bit of paper and twine. Anakin knew of your similar stubbornness and could only imagine the annoyance building up inside you over your inability to wrap the gifts. He therefore knew he could use such feelings to his advantage for if there was one thing Anakin loved more than seeing you be passionate and loving, eyes gazing at him with a promise of ‘I love you’ and ‘forever’, it was seeing you riled up and writhing with innocent frustration.
You huffed and as your gaze met his your eyes furrowed and your lips pouted as you became aware of being caught in the act of being thwarted by the bi-product of a tree. You lowered your head towards the floor, knowing exactly what was to come and sure enough the melodic laughter of your loved encased your heart in a grasp so warm you were sure it were to melt. Peeking above you, you were greeted with the image of dear Anakin clutching his stomach, head thrown back in pure amusement as he revelled at the sight before him.
All you could do was throw the roll of paper at him half-heartedly, a smile slowly creeping onto your own lips as his laughter became contagious and the sight of his smile enamoured you wholly - your heart beating to the rhythm of each beat of happiness that left his lips. Upon recovering he sauntered over to you, a smirk gracing his lips once more, and as he slowly leaned down towards you, nose brushing yours and eyes peering into your soul he whispered four words: ‘care for a challenge?’
Overwhelmed by the close proximity you could only blink in response until a handsome chuckle broke you out of your trance. Liking his lips Anakin’s mouth soon painted itself a smile as his eyes watched yours flick to his lips, desperate for some form of connection thanks to the passionate energy thrumming between you – he denied you of such. Instead, Anakin sat down, legs crossed, in front of you and began to busy himself with the roll of wrapping paper. Having returned to reality you rolled your eyes in response and with curiosity yet a mask of annoyance asked ‘What kind of challenge?’
Continuing his smug façade he simply shrugged and with a smirk gracing his lips once more he stated challenging ‘A wrapping challenge.’ And in typical dramatic Ani fashion his vagueness left you with little to go by so you could only pointedly stare in response and he haughtily elaborated. Leaning backwards on his palms he tauntingly jabbed at you, ‘well since you’re so terrible at wrapping I think I’d be able to do a much better job and wrap more at the same time’ and he finished with his signature smile, the image despite being one you adored only provoking you further the more it painted his lips. Smirking in response and raising your eyebrows you simply huffed in response and grabbed your own roll of paper. You knew what he was doing- he wanted to rile you up and it was working. Despite knowing the terrible nature of your own ability, there was no way that the hater of the holidays, Anakin Skywalker, could beat you when he himself hadn’t touched a wrapping tool in his life.
The pair of you worked in silence, no words uttered other than an exasperated sigh from you when a corner would crinkle and the constant pulling and tearing of tape. From your peripheral you could see Anakin working quickly, tongue sticking slightly out of his lips in concentration and brows furrowed as he worked the paper around each present. You fumbled with your paper for a moment, not bothered about how fast he was working but in awe of just how adorable he looked in this moment – so concentrated on wrapping gifts for a holiday he couldn’t care less about with his tongue sticking out cutely to the side – such a soft image contrasting the hard, suave veil he often put up.
You were brought out by a loud ‘ha!’ and hands swinging up towards the ceiling as Anakin lifted them from his pile of gifts to signify his finishing of wrapping them. He looked towards you with an innocent, beaming smile – so wide and bright you thought your heart would crumble under the sheer adoration that hit it at the sight. He started laughing in glee, the sound even sweeter than the previous melody from earlier and as he poked fun at you and gloated I his victory you couldn’t feel an ounce of bitterness. Anakin may have tried to hate Life Day but in this moment you realised that he just needed to enjoy the bliss of it, the innocent enjoyment that came in the from activities with loved ones and immersing yourself in the festivities. As your heart swelled with love and beat once more to the melody of newfound excitement, you realised that Anakin did indeed find a new love for Life Day, even if he didn’t know it yet.
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