#bink requested for this

[sixleggedboar]

HI !! Palpatine in one of these? Just … as cursed as possible Palpatine? Cursed sexy Palpatine? (Or sexy Jar Jar lol 👍) cursed content PLEase >:)

Love is a peculiar thing.

Ko-fi

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[dontaskchaosandco]

drawing poll: fcuk yuo edition

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[rainypebble07]

im going to bite you like a piece of a gummy owrm

How vaguely threatening of you, mia. But thanks, I appreciate it. In return, I will steal your profile picture and keep it as a pet (although I am allergic to cats, so maybe not my brightest idea).

side note- I cannot stand the taste of gummy worms. How do you feel on the subject? I've kinda been against eating them ever since the 5th grade, where I learned gelatin is made from animal bones in some magazine. I'm not vegetarian or anything, but that just sounds disgusting, you know?

#Mia! #I do hope that's an alright name to call you #you're my favorite #Always spreading the billy hate and we heavily respect that in rainypebble land #Also has the best drawing requests #everyone should follow mia for good opinions on everything #although i used to pronounce your user like 'meesa girl lover' #bc I read it wrong #like you were jar jar binks or something #not my smartest moment ever

[sohya]

got myself a kalimba today

#so far i've learbed n perfect uhm binks sake (my sister's request) #gurenge and uhm #new genesis #jk i didnt perfect it but i will soon

[mysticallystilinski]

𝐩𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞

(𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐜!𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐤𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 - anakin was distant from you, but he had a surprise up his sleeve to cheer you up.

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 - 0.5k

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 - pure fluff (that’s it).

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the last few days have been rough for you. losing yourself was a main reason for these predicaments. anakin had been with padme, protecting her from the surrounding dangers. in reality, he hadn’t spent time with you in a few weeks. of course he didn’t know about these thoughts, but he could sense that something was off about you.

“y/n, where are you?”, anakin called out. you had been weeping in your bed, distraught from the heartbreak of missing him. anakin heard your cries coming from across the room, he slowly paced himself towards your bed and sat down. “what’s wrong?”, he asked sentimentally. it was hard to act like nothing was wrong around anakin. he brought the feelings out of you, and you never knew how.

you pushed yourself up from your position to be face to face with him. “ani – i just don’t know anymore”, you cried out. “i’ve been feeling so distant from you.” truthfully, you had been feeling that way. romantically, you needed more from him. “baby, what’s wrong, i’m always here for you”, he cooed. his hand was placed upon your face. he slightly lifted your chin up to maintain eye contact.

“it’s just – with padme, i feel that you’re leaving me for her”. you spoke slowly, tears filling your eyes. anakin shook his head immediately, “no y/n – please don’t think that”. “i love you princess, i always will”, he smiled. you couldn’t help but feel better at his soft words. it wasn’t hard for anakin to immediately make you feel better.

“here – take my hand”, anakin spoke through the silence. questioningly, you put out your hand in reply to his words. he softly grasped your hand, and pulled you off the bed. “dance with me y/n”. nevertheless, you went closer to him in a tight position. waves of happiness went throughout your body as anakin slowly moved his body to the rhythm.

yes, there was no music, but that didn’t mean that you couldn’t dance. “here, step along with me”. anakin began to lead the way into a slow waltz as you giggled at his demeanor. in response to his movements, you began to sway with him. the dance was slow, but passionate.

anakin slowly dipped you, and twirled you around. you were his princess, and he was your prince. something chirped from across the room. you tilted your head in confusion, “ani – what’s that noise?”. a sly smirk fell across his face. “jar-jar, you can come in now”.

in his hands held a handsome puppy. he was black, with a pink bow upon his head. “ani – you did not!”. anakin smiled at your remark. “y/n, i did too”, he cooed. in the heat of the moment, you kissed anakin upon his soft lips. “thank you, thank you, thank you”, you giggled. jar-jar headed over to you two lovebirds. he placed the puppy in your hands, and gave him a small pat on his head.

“i love me doggy”, jar-jar spoke. “binks – it’s our puppy”, anakin grinned. “i cannot believe you did this anakin”, you realized. you held the puppy with such soft hands, and gave him a slight kiss. “what should we name him?”, ani questioned. “i think i’d like to name him.. – prince”, you decided. anakin huddled up to you and the puppy, “prince it is”.

he placed a small kiss upon his head. it was a special moment, one you wouldn’t forget. of course, this would be the first of your many children.

𝐥𝐚𝐯 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 i just really wanted to write a cute fluff for aotc ani!! everyone, send in requests + any comments. or if you just wanna talk my asks are always open!

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[gamelpar]

Which comes first, milk or cereal?

Ponds: cereal, obviously!

Cody: what kind of sociopath puts the milk in before the cereal.

Wolffe: milk, obviously.

Cody: i'm going to kill wolffe

Hardcase: i eat the cereal straight out the box then drink a bunch of milk and then breakdances so everything gets mixed inside my belly

Stone: i saw representative binks try to make a bowl of cereal once and it was so traumatic i can never eat cereal again

Rex: i have to send in more requests for cereal and milk than anything else including armor and weapons because half the time the boys don't even eat it they use it for pranks. do you have any idea how many shinies have come crying to me because there's no cereal because fives decided to glue cereal to everyone's armor for 'extra crunchy protection'?

Bacara: i pour milk and cereal into one big bowl, i eat it all and then i put the empty boxes back to crush my brothers' dreams problem solved

Kix: as long as you’re eating for the most important meal of the day i'm happy with you

Jesse: kix says i can't eat cereal for every meal because it's not healthy and i say if cereal is what kills me then that's how i go

Wooley: if you don't have a bowl for your cereal and milk your helmet will do just fine!

Gree: i had pepsi for breakfast. does that answer your question?

Boost: the only right way to eat cereal is with juice, and the juice always goes first in

Thire: i was so tired once i took milk then cereal then bowl and then i cried

Echo: i eat little handfuls of cereal at a time, like little snack breaks!

Bly: aayla showed me that cereal first minimize milk splatter she's so smart i love her and she gets new flavors with toys in the box for whole battalion whenever she can she's so wonderful i love her and

Hound: i prepare a bowl of cereal for grizzer every morning and she only likes it when i put the milk first

Sinker: i do cereal shots. alcohol then cereal then i dunk it i think my general's getting worried

Fives: pour milk directly into the box, waste no bowls!

Dogma: but i wanted cereal too

Tup: you can share with me! *pours milk before cereal*

Dogma: *screeches*

Neyo: i haven't eaten anything in years

Boil: cereal before milk. cody has had to reinforce this rule at least five times in the 212th

Waxer: cody first reinforced the 'cereal before milk' rule when he saw me take milk before cereal and he was sure i had a concussion and then he almost had one of his own when he realized that i was physically fine

Thorn: do you know how many times i have to stop fox from adding caf to his cereal instead of milk? Every Time.

Fox: the only acceptable fuel in the morning is 5 cups of caf and many more

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[straykidsnerd255]

Hello! I have an one piece if that is ok with you!

Could you kindly write about what would make them short circuit? As in crush/reader does something so fricking cute they just stops working you know?

I am not sure how many characters you take requests for, so I am requesting this for Law, Mihawk and a character of your choice! If that's ok of course!

Thank you for your hard work!

To answer your question about how many characters I do, my limit is 3. I tried doing six and nearly burned my brain. 3 will be the maximum that I will do. Anyway, on to your request! Hope that you enjoy it!<3

What makes Law, Mihawk, and Shanks short-circuit around their crush?

Law:

Everything about you makes this man lose his cool, but the one thing that makes his brain stop working and short-circuit is when you start talking to the small animals that appear at your feet. You never ate a devil fruit but you just seem to attract all the small animals to you. 

He can remember the first time you came back to the submarine with a wolf following after you with its tail wagging as if it were a dog. Law was convinced that you had eaten a devil fruit the first time he had met you because of it. 

Law turned away as you pressed a kiss to Bepo’s cheek and smiled. His face was bright red and he was so not ready to destroy his reputation but he still sneaks a peak to see you smiling and giggling beyond control. 

“Captian, are you blushing?” 

“I will rip your heart and make sure you never get it back again.” 

“Damn. Noted. Sorry, I bothered you, sir, have a great night.”

That night when you both were going to bed, you began changing into your sleepwear in front of him. And Law promised himself that he would never be like Sanji but here he was, watching you take your shirt off and trying his damn hardest not to have a bloody nose. 

“My dear, please put a shirt on before I bleed to death,” Law whispered, keeping his vision secured on the door with his hand over his nose. 

You giggled before throwing on one of his shirts and a part of shorts before jumping into bed and curling up next to Law. 

“My dear, you are gonna be the death of me one day.” He whispered pressing his lips against your neck and kissing the skin.

Another thing that would make this man short circuit is the talk about having a child together. He would bink a few times looking at you like you grew two heads before his stoic look cracked. 

“You want a baby with me?” He would ask, pointing at himself.

You rolled your eyes and nodded your head before pulling him by his shirt and pressing your lips against his in a deep but loving kiss. 

Mihawk:

He won’t admit it but what makes his brain malfunction and stop working is when you wear his clothing, and scold the ghost woman- Perona, and Zoro. 

He loves the way his clothes hang off your body and will make sure that you know it too. 

Believe it or not, Mihawk is very affectionate when he’s around you. He loves to lay in your lap and close his eyes while you run your fingers through his hair. 

 He has envisioned you waddling around with a round stomach and can’t help himself from smiling dreamily to himself. 

When you both got married, Mihawk was insistent on having your honeymoon the very next day. How could you tell your husband no?

The next morning, you woke to the sudden need to throw up. You raced to the bathroom and emptied your stomach and decided that you should take a pregnancy test to be sure. After three tests, and the results staying the same, you couldn’t help the smile that appeared on your face. 

You raced into your shared room with your husband and jumped onto the bed. “Mihawk! Wake up! I just received the best news ever!” You said, shaking him awake. 

When you told him the news of you being pregnant, his hands instinctively pressed against your still flat stomach and a smile appeared on his normally stoic face.

Another thing that would short-circuit his brain, is if he finds you talking to your slowly growing stomach. His heart melts and all he can think about is that small little life growing in your stomach. 

Shanks:

This man is gone if you can out-drink a high-tolerant drinker. He has hearts in his eyes, and his heart is nearly beating out of his chest. 

Another way to get him to short-circuit is if you protect Luffy when he isn’t able to. He wasn’t able to save the young boy from the mountain bandits and wasn’t able to make it to him in time. 

However, that’s where you appear before the beast, your eyes holding so much anger in them that the sea king basically carried you and the sobbing Luffy back to shore. 

Shanks would make sure that Luffy was ok before making sure that nothing happened to you either. After all, you may have just saved his ass from Luffy’s grandfather.

When it comes to something you do that’s cute, well, everything that you do makes this man short-circuit. 

You made him breakfast the next morning cause his lazy ass doesn’t want to make anything? You bet ya.

You made sure that he and his crew were 100 percent ready to set sail the next morning? Yup. 

You gave this giant baby a kiss to make sure he knew what he needed to do in order to come back home? You bet your ass you did. 

Was he a blushing blubbering mess when he asked you out for the first time? He melted. He wasn’t sure how to ask you. But you knew what he was saying and agreed to date him.

“Can I have another kiss please?” 

You stared out the window of the captain's quarter with a soft smile on your lips. You turned to face your husband of two years and rolled your eyes.

“You are such a dork.” You whispered before walking over to him, you stood in front of him and placed your hands on your hips. 

You were very pregnant but a smile still sat on your lips. Uta, your adopted daughter was still sleeping in the hammock near your and Shanks's bed. 

You leaned down the best you could with your very round belly and pressed your lips to his lips in a chaste kiss.

#One Piece x Reader #Law #Mihawk #Shanks #requested #anon #One Piece x Female Reader #enjoy

[smokersbaby]

Request text: Hi! Can I ask for prompt n.4 (sfw) Sanji and AFAB!reader please? Can this be after Whole Cake Island on the Sunny and the reader is secretly a Princess and while dancing with Sanji, she confesses to him or something like that? Sorry I have a lot of weird ideas. But if you don’t like that and want to go a different direction, that is fine. Whatever you write will be great like all of your other work! Thank you! 💙 Written for: anon Character: Sanji Reader: AFAB!reader Prompts:  SFW: #4 - slow dancing Total word count: +800 Author's note: I loved writing this. I have to warn you though, it's a bit cheesy! Just kidding, it has the right amount of fluff in it! I hope you like it, enjoy! 💕 -Every reblog is highly appreciated!-

It was a clear, moonlit night on the Thousand Sunny. The crew of the Straw Hat Pirates was celebrating the end of their latest adventure, being able to escape from Whole Cake Island and Big Mom's clutches without a scratch was something unimaginable but here they were: the full crew and Sanji with them too, managing to run away from that forced marriage.

You have never been so happy, since you secretly left your island deciding to abandon the boring royal life to follow this unusual crew of pirates and sail with them, facing both funny and scary adventures on the sea, not knowing what was about to come next. Somehow you decided to lie about your previous life and status to your crewmates, fearing to be considered one of those "crybaby princesses", so you didn't tell them who you was as they took you with them.

As the Straw Hat Pirates began to consider you as a member of their family, the bond with one of them became stronger day by day. Even though Sanji was notorious for being a bit of a womanizer, the way he looked and behaved towards you made your heart skip a beat every single time. He wasn't just a nakama for you, he was so much more.

The music echoed across the ship, Brook playing his violin and making the Strawhats sing and dance to the notes of their favourite song, Binks' Sake. You stood a bit apart, sitting by the mast of the Thousand Sunny, enjoying less the party as you were lost in your thoughts, your eyes constantly following Sanji dancing between the crewmates.

Before you could notice, he spotted you there, sitting alone with the look lost in the void. "Y/N, what are you doing here?" Sanji asked, you snapped back to reality, your heartbeat accelerating as he approached you. "Just getting some fresh air," you replied, looking up at the stars. How handsome he was, all you could think about was him and him only.

Sanji offered his hand, inviting you to dance, a smile on his face. Before you knew it, he had taken your hand and you two were dancing together on the deck. The music Brook was playing now was much more slow, nostalgic and with a sparkle of romanticism in it.

You smiled at him as you two danced together, but something was wandering in your head. You wanted to confide yourself with him, to tell Sanji everything about your past and who you were before joining the crew. Not that it was something that mattered really, just a little secret of yours that was about to be revealed to the person you cared about the most.

As the dance continued, you felt a weight lifting from her chest. After years of keeping that secret, you knew it was time to reveal it to Sanji. "Sanji, there's something I need to tell you," you said in a whisper, the music covering your voice and Sanji being the only one able to hear you because of his closeness.

"That may sound weird but uhm… do you remember the island where you picked me up? Well, I was the princess of that island." a chuckle escaped your mouth, it didn't seem to have much importance at last, so it sounded so silly saying that out loud.

Sanji's eyes widened in surprise as he listened to your confession. Just like you, he didn't care about your title or her position, all he cared about was you as a person. Sanji pulled you into a sudden hug. You swear he could have heard your heart beating hard as a drum at that moment. "Y/N, now I understand where all these good manners of yours come from, not like these bunch of messy pirates" he laughed pointing at the other Strawhats.

You laughed with him, a faint blush could be seen on his cheeks. Sanji continued. "And now I also know why I am dragged to you this much, how can I resist a gorgeous and sweet princess like you are?". Now you were the one blushing, he was flirty like always, but this time it was somehow different: the way he held you by your waist, the slow music and his eyes locked in yours. The magical atmosphere was making it happen.

So it did. Sanji leaned closer and his lips met yours in a chaste, light kiss. Enough for you to make your heart shambles and your legs tremble, butterflies making a mess in your stomach.

Neither of you said a word after that brief moment. The slow dance continued as he held you in his arms to the sound of Brook's violin and the Strawhats celebrating happily, without even noticing the romance between you two. Everything was perfect, and you knew that was just the beginning of something special with your prince Sanji.

#one piece #one piece fanfiction #sanji x reader #sanji op #one piece sanji #sanji #vinsmoke sanji #one piece strawhats #one piece scenario #one piece fluff #one piece x reader #one piece x you #black leg sanji #sanji fluff

[acersthings]

Once a Mother, Always a Mother

Anakin Skywalker x Reader

Obi-Wan Kenobi x Reader (Platonic)

Leia and Luke Skywalker (Mother!Reader)

Request: Instead of a Jedi, can she have Scarlet Witch’s powers? She was a friend of Padmé and Anakin fell for her when they first met. They still get together, (y/n) used her powers when she saved some young Jedi from Anakin’s genocide? In the end, she still gives birth to Leia, and Luke then got separated. She faked her and their children’s death so that they would be safe. She’s like Wanda from M.o.M with Obi-wan at her side, she wanted to bring her daughter back to a safe place. When Leia first met (y/n) she could immediately see the resemblance but kept it a secret since she could sense that she shouldn’t know about it. They still were able to save Leia and Luke, (y/n) nearly killed Reva when she thought she harmed Luke.

Request sent by: @oyasumimosura - I hope this is what you wanted!! I made some minor changes but I hope you enjoy it :)

A/N: I actually started crying at the end so grab some tissues.

Warnings: Angst and a little bit of gore (if you squint)

Word Count: > 10k (don't ask)

“Y/n,” Padme cheered, “I’m so glad you could make it.”

The Senator walked over and gave you a quick hug. You hugged back lightly and smiled softly. You and Padme have been good friends for a while. With your unique powers, you’ve always been an outcast. Padme saw this and took you under her wing. She’s always been your best friend and even, a big sister.

“Hey, you called, said you needed help, I’m here.”

She laughed softly and guided you to the sitting area. You arrived here on Coruscant on the count of someone trying to kill Senator Amidala. She was granted protection with Jedis but she wanted you too.

“The Jedi will be here soon,” Padme explained, “I’ll be talking with Captain Typho.”

Padme walked towards the balcony, overviewing the beautiful city of Coruscant. You, on the other hand, took a seat on one of the nearest couches. You watched as the Gungan, Jar Jar Binks, walked out of the room, towards the elevator.

“Obi? Obi! Mesa so smilen to seein yousa!” You heard Jar Jar yell.

You stood, knowing that the Jedi personnel had arrived. You brushed off the robes you were wearing. You wanted to look professional, even if you weren’t at the Jedi level experience. Sure, you’ve been training at the Temple. But, you had different powers than everyone else. You could use a lightsaber and the Force, but you rather would use your…powers.

“Good to see you again, Jar Jar.”

“Senator Padme! Y/n,” Jar Jar walked in with his two Jedi friends, “Mesa palos here! Lookie, lookie, Senator. Desa Jedi arriven.”

Padme turned around, smiling at the now older Jedi. She hasn’t seen them since the droid's attack on Naboo. She was grateful they had accepted to come back to her aid again, even if she didn’t need protection.

You followed her pursuit, standing next to the Senator.

“It’s a great pleasure to see you again, milady,” the bearded Jedi bowed.

“It has been far too long, Master Kenobi,” Padme shook his head.

Padme looked over the Master’s shoulders to be faced with a surprise.

“Ani? My goodness, you’ve grown.”

You looked to where your dearest friend was looking. It had felt as if your breath was sucked out of your body. That…Ani….he was handsome. He seemed too starstruck over Padme to notice you.

“So have you. Grown more beautiful. I mean. Well, f-for a senator, I mean.”

Padme nodded her head and smiled, “Ani, you’ll always be that little boy I knew on Tatooine.”

Ouch, you thought. You knew that would hurt.

Padme turned to look at you, “This is my good friend, Y/n L/n. She has been training at the Temple. She is a wonderful knight.”

The two Jedi turned their attention towards you. You nodded your head at Kenobi and held out your hand.

“Obi-Wan Kenobi. I’ve never heard of you,” the Master added, “who was your Master?”

“I’ve been tossed back and forth,” you explained, shaking his hand.

You held out your hand for the Ani, who was staring at you in awe.

“I’m A-Anakin Skywalker, Master Kenobi’s padawan. As I, have never heard of you and I apologize.”

The Chosen One. You’ve heard stories about the Chosen One and how they would bring balance to the two Forces. You’ve never expected it to be this young, handsome, Padawan.

“Well, it’s nice to meet you,” you smirked, “Anakin.”

You two shared eye contact for a moment and you both knew that this is where the fun would begin.

………………………………………………………………………………………

"And you're sure you'll be safe?" You were worried about Padme going back to Naboo. Sure, Anakin and Captain Typho's crew will be there with her. But, after the bounty hunter almost killed her with estranged worms, you never knew what could happen.

"Yes, Y/n, everything will be alright. I'll be safe while you are with the Jedis. Must I say," Padme looked behind you, "Anakin seems very fond of you."

You turned around to see the Padawan, staring right at you. You gave him a small wave and smiled. He realized he was staring at you and looked at his Master.

"Fond of me? You broke that poor boy's heart when you greeted him and said that 'he'll always be the same boy you met on Tatooine," you laughed.

Padme shared a laugh as well, "Why don't you come with us?"

You pondered on the suggestion. If you went, you could become a closer acquaintance with Anakin. Master Kenobi would be alone, though. You felt bad, for leaving him alone, but you knew he could handle himself.

"What about Master Kenobi?"

"I've already talked to him about it. He said it was okay with him and that you would be the one to keep his Padawan aligned."

You nodded and allowed her to step on the transport. You walked towards Anakin and told him the slight changes. You helped him with Padme's luggage, grabbing onto a small suitcase.

"Knight Y/n, I-"

"Please, just call me Y/n," you looked up at Anakin, smiling.

"Of course, Y/n, but I want to know your story."

You titled your head in confusion, "What about my story?"

You two began walking towards the Senator, who was waiting in the transport.

"Why is it that you've been trained at the Temple, but I've never seen you? When did you come to be a Jedi Knight?"

You shrugged, "It's more complicated than that and it's a very long story."

"Well," Anakin held out his hand for you while getting on the transport, "we have all the time. I'd love to hear it. I-I mean, only if you want to. That's your business and I don't want to-"

"Anakin!" You laughed, interfering with his rambling, "I'd love to share it with you. We have a couple of days to get to know each other."

"Yes," he lowered his head in embarrassment, "of course."

He couldn't help his rambling. His mouth always moved first, while his mind was trailing behind.

"Hey," you noticed his embarrassment, "it's okay. I ramble sometimes too. It's like my mouth-"

"Moves first, right? Then, your brain is a second behind."

You turned your head and faced him, "Yeah, exactly."

The two of you shared a moment of comfort, but then remembered about the Senator. You began walking towards her again, while she smiled sweetly at the two of you. She could tell there would be something between the two of you and she couldn't help but be supportive of you.

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"Goodnight," you brushed your hair off your shoulder, "Padme. I'll be down the hall if anything seems to be a problem."

She nodded, "Don't have too much fun."

You scoffed and shook your head. Leaving the Senator's room, you walked down the Villa's hallway. It was a very beautiful building with delicate architecture. It was accompanied by a lakeside. You walked outside to the terrace. It overviewed the lake. Resting your elbows on the stone railing, you gazed at the stars.

"May I join you?"

Anakin's voice filled the void and you wave your arm towards you, "Of course."

Anakin slowly walked towards you. You quickly glanced over at him. He was in his robes, with no shirt on, and his long brown locks were sticking to his forehead.

"Are you okay?" You asked.

"Hm?" He hummed sleepily, "Oh, yeah. Just bad nightmares."

You nodded your head, understanding what it felt like.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

Anakin looked down at you and then back to the view of the lake, "I'd rather not."

You looked back at the stars. You wish you could look at every single one, but you know there are so many more out there. The stars were like stories. Each one had a different story to tell. You loved to gaze upon them. "They're beautiful," you said out loud, in awe.

"Yeah," Anakin agreed, "they are."

What you didn't realize was that Anakin wasn't gazing at the stars. His half-lidded stare was directed towards you. He loved seeing your eyes fill up in awe and your excitement when a star twinkled.

You looked down at your hands and picked at your fingernails, "My connection with the Force, it's one that I can't explain."

"How so?"

You sighed and lifted your palm. A dark red filled your hand. You've never shown anyone this, except for Padme and your Master. You threaded the mystical red around your fingers. You rested your hand back down and looked at Anakin. He was shocked. But, he was awed as well.

"When I was receiving my lightsaber, I needed to connect to a Kyber crystal. I did, and well," you paused, "it turned red. Something that only happens with a Dark Force user. I had and have no intentions of the Dark Side. Alas, the crystal didn't connect to my saber. It connected fully to me. My Master, well, he was shocked. He had never seen anything like it."

"Who's your Master?" Anakin had so many questions but decided to start small.

"Yoda. He kept me a secret, afraid of what the council would think."

You bowed your head in shame, "I've always been shameful of it. I've always been different from the rest. I don't have a lightsaber. I don't have the Force connection as everyone else does. Padme and Master Yoda have been the only people not to be afraid of my powers."

Anakin allowed his thumb to grip your chin, making you look up at him.

"Well, you can add another person to that list. I think...it's really beautiful, Y/n. You shouldn't be ashamed. That's one of the coolest things I have ever kriffing seen!"

You laughed, tearing up. Anakin took notice of this and wrapped his arms around you.

"Did I say something?"

"No," you fell right into his arms, "you said everything perfectly right. I've just never had someone so accepting in my life."

Anakin rested his chin on your head, feeling as if you were the one comforting him from his nightmares.

You fell right into his warmth, feeling a comfort you've never had before. You stayed, wrapped in his arms until he let go.

"You better head to bed," Anakin kept his hands on your shoulders, "I'll be up, watching the Senator."

You raised your hand to rest upon his cheek, "May I try something? It won't hurt. It's for the nightmares."

Anakin hesitated at first but slowly nodded. He leaned into your touch. You lifted your other hand, floating it next to his temple. With the wave of your hand, you slowly let your power connect with his mind. You closed your eyes and saw all the nightmares. Ones about his mom. Ones about the Dark Side. Ones about failing his Master.

Opening your eyes back up, you saw the look of relaxation on Anakin's face. He slowly connected his eyes with your eyes. You let your hand fall on his chest. He let out a shaky breath while leaning forward. You follow his pursuit, leaning in. You met halfway, eyes closed, letting his soft lips connect with yours.

The kiss felt like a missing puzzle piece that's been hiding under a table. The relief to have found the piece flooded your body. You've never felt so alive before.

You slowly let go of the kiss, your eyes still closed. Anakin was smiling. He felt the same way. He felt your power seep throughout his mind, finding all the dark. You filled his mind with light. Something he has been needing for so long.

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Covering your face with a piece of cloth, you blocked off the blowing sand. Anakin's nightmares have been getting worse. The ones you tried to ease just kept coming back. Anakin cried in your arms. The nightmares felt real, and he couldn't rest.

Padme had allowed the two of you to go to Anakin's home planet, Tatooine, to see if his mother was alright. Your heart ached for Anakin.

You walked towards the small dwelling, to be greeted by a droid.

"Oh, uh! Hello! How might I be of service? I am C-"

"3PO?" Anakin finished the droid's sentence.

"Oh, the maker! Oh, Master Ani! I knew you would return. I knew it!" C-3PO looked your way, "I don't believe we have met!"

"I am Y/n L/n. I'm a Jedi Knight, and I-

"She's my partner," Anakin squinted his eyes at 3PO.

"It's lovely to meet your partner, Y/n. Bless my circuits! I'm so pleased to see you again, Anakin."

"I've come to see my mother," Anakin explained.

"Oh. Um, I think perhaps we'd better go indoors," C-3PO guided you to the front door. He walked down the stairs and greeted, "Master Owen, might I present two most important visitors."

"I'm Anakin Skywalker."

The man introduced, "Owen Lars. Uh, this is my girlfriend, Beru."

"Hello," Beru nodded.

"I'm Y/n L/n. Anakin's partner," you smiled at the title. It was much better, and preferred, than Jedi Knight.

"I guess I'm your stepbrother. I had a feeling you might show up someday."

Anakin backed up and looked around, "Is my mother here?"

"No, she's not," a new voice sounded and a man in a wheelchair appeared, "Cliegg Lars. Shmi is my wife."

Anakin shook his hand.

"We should go inside. We have a lot to talk about."

You, Beru, Owen, and Anakin followed Cliegg into a small dining room. Beru fetched a pitcher of tea, while the rest of you sat down.

"It was just before dawn. They came out of nowhere. A hunting party of Tusken Raiders. Your mother had gone out early, like she always did, to pick mushrooms that grow on the vaporators. From the tracks, she was about halfway home when they took her, " Cliegg sighed.

You watched as Anakin looked down. You rested your hand on his knee, getting no reaction from him.

"Those Tuskens walk like men, but they're vicious, mindless monsters. Thirty of us went out after her. Four of us come back. I'd be out there with them, but after I lost my leg, I just couldn't ride anymore un-until I heal."

Anakin nodded, while still looking down. You knew he was trying to be strong, but you also knew that he was a human too. He was trying to hide his emotions. All you wanted to do was say, "It's okay," but you didn't even know that it was going to be.

"I don't want to give up on her, but she's been gone a month. There's little hope she's lasted this long."

Anakin stood abruptly, swallowing his tears.

"Where are you going?" Owen asked.

"To find my mother," the Padawan answered coldly.

"Your mother's dead, son. Accept it," Cliegg argued.

Anakin walked out of the room, needing to catch some air. He knew his mother was still alive. She had to be. If she wasn't, why was he still getting nightmares?

You followed him, thanking the Lars family, and walked outside. He was wrapped in his dark cloak, staring at the two suns. He felt your presence and turned around. You stopped in front of him.

"You're gonna have to stay here. These are good people, Y/n. You'll be safe," he suggested.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, letting him fall into your comfort, "Anakin."

He wrapped his long arms around your torso. His cloak fell around you and breathed in his comforting scent.

"I'm coming with you, I can help."

Anakin backed out of the hug and sighed, "I don't want you getting hurt."

"I can take care of myself."

His shoulders fell in defeat and lead you to his speeder. You sat on the back, wrapping your arms around the young Skywalker. He started the speeder up and you were off to find Shmi Skywalker.

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Anakin wanted you to stay back to keep watch. So you could warn him. You kept watching the tent he had entered. Suddenly, you felt your heart shatter. Oh no, you thought. You felt Anakin's heartbreak from across the land. But, then you felt anger. Revenge. Pain. Suffering. Death.

You watched as Anakin killed the two Tuskens, while the others surrounded him. You saw a look in his eyes that terrified you. It was an anger that you have never seen in somebody before. You used your powers to float down, helping Anakin to stop.

"Anakin!" You shouted, allowing some Raiders to pay attention to you.

You quickly sent them all into a daze with your power, letting them be stuck in their own mind. You ran towards Anakin, who was breathing heavily. He had just slain the last standing Raider. The thing that scared you was that he had no remorse.

"Anakin," you breathed, resting your hand upon your shoulder.

His head snapped towards you. His eyes were dark with rage. They softened when he saw you and your warm eyes. He diminished his lightsaber and looked around. His mouth dropped in shock.

"I-I don't, I killed them, my mom-"

You waved your hand, letting your powers calm him down before he had a panic attack. He broke, letting the tears he has been holding back for a while fall. He fell into your arms, clutching onto you for dear life. You didn't say anything. You let him sob and sob. He knew he had to protect you. He couldn't lose you. You were the only love he had left.

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It had been revealed that Viceroy Gunray was the one behind the assassination attempts on the Senator and that Count Dooku was the one leading this all.

The Battle of Genosis was still going on. You and Anakin had arrived but got captured, trying to save Master Kenobi. You fought with a blaster, knowing you could do so much more. Your Master arrived, saving the Jedi from the arena. The three of you were on a jet, racing out of the arena.

The clones had joined the Jedi in the battle, making it impossible for the Separatists to fight back.

"Look over there," Obi-Wan pointed out. There were three escape speeders trying to, well, escape.

"It's Dooku, shoot him down!" Anakin commanded.

"We're out of rocket fuel," the pilot informed.

"Follow him!"

"We're gonna need some help!" You shouted over the winds and blaster shots.

"There isn't time! Anakin and I can handle this!" Obi-Wan answered.

"No," Anakin argued, "she comes with me. She can help us, she's a talented Jedi knight. She can-"

All of a sudden, the transport you were on got shot, throwing you off the transport. You felt on a sand hill, rolling down. You groaned in pain, stopping yourself from rolling.

"Y/N!" You heard Anakin yell.

You watched as he got farther and farther until he was out of your sight. You rested on your elbows. Kriffing great, you thought. You were stuck in the middle of the desert. You couldn't help but think that Anakin was getting hurt right now. You surpassed the pain in your back and used your powers, making sure no one saw you, traveling the way Anakin's transport went.

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You arrived at the transport only to see Obi-Wan on the floor while Anakin dueled with Count Dooku. You hid behind a pillar while Anakin fought.

You watched as they battled in the dark. You started getting worried for Anakin, as he broke his lightsaber, using his Master's. You looked for any possible option of a weapon, but you couldn't find one.

You felt a burn in your arm, confused that you didn't get shot at. You looked at Anakin, to his right arm severed from his body. He passed out from the sudden pain. You felt the rage take over. The anger. You allowed yourself to be seen by Obi-Wan.

"Y/n! Get out of here!"

Count Dooku turned around to face you.

"Who dares to challenge me?"

"Me," you raised off the ground, your power surrounding you, flowing through your veins, "you snarking son of a bitch."

You used all your might to rip off rocks from the wall, machinery, anything to throw at Dooku. Dooku was caught by surprise, allowing him to fall back in pain. He quickly got off, throwing his electric powers at you. You used your powers to deflect it back to him, resting your feet on the ground. Your eyes glowed a bright red as you began throwing the power at him. He tried throwing the same things you threw, only to be stopped with your other hand.

He quickly swung his red lightsaber at you, hitting you in the arm. You groaned in pain, looking down at your arm. You looked back slowly at Count Dooku. He was astounded. He had never seen anything like you before.

"Who is your Master?" He asked, very curious.

You didn't answer as anger filled your veins. Using your power, you lifted him into the air. He screamed in pain as your power slowly started to rip him apart.

"Y/n! No!"

Your head turned to the sound of your Master's voice. You quickly looked back at Dooku, letting him fall to the ground harshly.

Count Dooku groaned in pain as you stood there, breathing heavily. Your eyes still shining their bright red. You hadn't calmed down from your high yet. You haven't used your powers that heavily before. Blinking, you calmed down, but only a little amount. You couldn't catch your breath and you fell to the ground. Your body was exhausted and you fell into a deep sleep.

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Waking up, your vision was blurred. You checked your surroundings and saw that you were in the medbay at the Temple. You breathed in deeply and groaned. You were in pain. Your back felt like an Eeopie had stepped on it, and your head was pounding. You felt something holding your hand. Looking down, you saw a sleeping Anakin. You looked at his right arm to see a robotic hand there. If he had already been fixed, how long have you been out for?

"Anakin," your voice was hoarse and your throat was dry.

Anakin woke up quickly, looking at you. He knew what you wanted without you even asking him. He grabbed you a small plastic cup of water and you drank it with no hesitation.

"Oh my stars," Anakin brushed your hair with his hand, "I was so scared you weren't going to wake up."

"How long have I been out for?" You asked, scared to hear the answer.

"A couple of weeks."

You sighed in defeat. It wasn't a perfect amount of time, but it wasn't the worst.

"How's your arm?"

Anakin chuckled, showing it to you, "I'm getting used to it. It feels really weird."

You smiled, glad to see him laughing.

"Did Count Dooku escape?"

"Yeah, Master Yoda fought him when you passed out."

You gasped, "Oh stars above. Master Yoda, he-"

"He was concerned for you. He didn't like seeing you use your powers like that, for sure, but he was more concerned for your well-being. He talked with Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan knows to keep it a secret. The only thing is is that-"

"Dooku knows," you finished your sentence for him.

He saw the worry flash through your eyes.

"Don't worry," he kissed your knuckles, "no one is going to hurt you under my watch. I'll protect you, just like you did for me."

"You saw me? At the transport?"

"I was up for the last of it. I saw your eyes."

"Are you scared?" You looked anywhere but his face.

"Of course not," Anakin gushed, "your powers don't make you, you. It's your personality. I fell for you before I even knew about your powers."

Anakin realized what he said and started blushing, "Ah-I mean-"

"Y/n!"

Padme's voice alerted you to look at the door.

"Padme!"

She came running through the door, careful to give you a light hug. Anakin stood up and backed up, allowing Padme to have her talk with you.

"I'm so glad you're okay!"

"Yeah, me too," you joked, smiling at the Senator, "I'm sorry we couldn't capture Count Dooku. I tried my best."

"Y/n, they told me what happened. You overworked yourself to save Master Kenobi and Anakin. I'm just glad to see you okay."

You and her talked for a little longer but she retired so she could talk with Chancellor.

"Have you gotten any sleep?" You asked Anakin, noticing the bags under his eyes. He took his spot back, sitting next to you.

"The first time was before you woke up."

"Ani!"

"I wanted to make sure you were okay."

You smiled at his stubbornness.

"Does Master Obi-Wan and Master Yoda know about us?" You asked quietly.

"No," Anakin stated, "but I'm pretty sure my Master has his suspicions."

You looked out the window to be faced with the beautiful Coruscant.

"Speaking of us," you turned your head towards Anakin, who seemed nervous, "I was wondering something."

"What's wrong?" You grabbed his hand and held it in yours.

"I want to protect you. I want to do you right. I want to be able to wake up with you beside me. No matter the consequences with the Council. Maker, I would leave the Order for you. When I first met you, I knew that you were going to be my partner. The one person I could trust and find comfort in. With that being said," his tired eyes looked into your teary-eyed eyes, "would you do me the honor of becoming Y/n Skywalker?"

You gasped in excitement and cheered, "Yes! Of course!"

You leaned up, the best you could, and hugged your newly-to-be husband. The tears were flowing from the both of you and you couldn't be happier to spend the rest of your life with Anakin, the boy who changed your life.

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The ceremony you held was small. The marriage officiant, Padme, and the two of you. You and Anakin had decided to tell Padme since the wedding was held on the terrace of the Villa you had stayed in many moons ago. The terrace where you and Anakin had your first kiss at. You were flooded with emotions on your wedding day and you couldn't be more relieved to spend it with your one true love, Anakin.

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It's been three years since you and Anakin had gotten married. The two of you stayed together during the Clone Wars. He was so happy when the war finally calmed down and he could return home to you. The two of you have kept your relationship a secret, it was only Padme who knew. You continued your study at the Temple, under your Master Yoda. You learned how to do more talents with your power and you learned how to control them.

Anakin had just returned home from rescuing the kidnapped Chancellor. You waited behind a pillar as you watched him and Obi-Wan discuss. You could have sworn you saw Obi-Wan's eyes flicker towards you but you decided to ignore it. Anakin began walking with Bail Organa until he saw you.

He excused himself and ran to you, picking you up and spinning you.

"Oh, Ani," you sighed, "I'm so happy to see you're okay."

"I've missed you, Y/n," Anakin smiled.

"There were rumors that you were killed and I-"

"I'm all right," he rested a hand on the back of your neck, "It feels like we've been apart for a lifetime. And it might have been, if the chancellor hadn't been kidnapped, I don't think they would have ever brought us back from the outer rim sieges."

He bowed his head to kiss you and you happily answered by kissing him back.

"I'm tired of all this deception. I don't care if they know we're married."

"Me too, Anakin," you hugged him again, "me too."

You started shaking in fear and excitement. How were you going to tell him?

"Are you alright? You're shaking," Anakin pulled out of the hug and looked down at you.

"Anakin," you looked down, "I'm pregnant."

Anakin breathed out in excitement, "Wow, that's-that's wonderful."

You smiled slightly, "What are we going to do?"

"We're not going to worry about anything right now. All right? This is a happy moment. The happiest moment of my life."

The two of you shared a kiss and hugged. Your life had finally felt complete, knowing that Anakin was excited to start a family. You were head over heels for him and would do anything for him and the baby.

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You were walking peacefully down the hallway. You were looking for Anakin to see if he had returned. Turning your head, you heard blaster shots going off. You walked briskly through the hall and met with a sight that you couldn't watch. You saw the clones killing the Jedi. Covering your mouth, you ran as fast as you could towards your room. The smell of charred flesh and your pregnant stomach were not mixing well together. You slowly passed a youngling learning room and walked in. The younglings were laying on the floor, with no movement.

You started crying at the sight. You saw that they were slashed with lightsaber burns. What monster could have done this?

You heard shuffling to your left and you looked to see a clone about to shoot a small girl youngling.

Using your powers, you pushed the clone back. Throwing your power at him, he was knocked out. You ran over to check on the youngling. "Are you okay?" You asked, kneeling before her.

"Master Skywalker," the youngling explained to you what had happened. You couldn't believe what you were hearing. All this time, it was your husband that was doing this crime.

The youngling was scared, you could tell. Resting a hand on her small shoulder, you comforted him, "Be strong, young one. Trust in the Force. The escape pods are open, I can see them down the hall. Run there and go anywhere. Anywhere but here."

The youngling nodded, "What about you?"

"I'll be okay here. Don't worry about me. May the Force be with you," you nodded your head at the shaking youngling. You made sure she made it to the pod. She gave you a small wave and you smiled, with tears flowing down your eyes.

You hid until you heard nothing left. That's what scared you. You quietly made your way back to your room. You could have sworn you saw Anakin but didn't want to approach him. You closed the door when you heard footsteps approaching. You quickly pressed your back against the door and covered your mouth.

"There is no one here, Lord Vader," a clone spoke.

You listened closely, "Alright. Continuing checking, then we can leave."

You heard the footsteps quietly go farther. You let out a shaky breath and cried.

"Y/n."

You stopped. He knew you were in here.

"Please," his voice sounded like he wanted to burst out in tears, "let me in. I can feel you."

You didn't answer back. You slowly slid down on the floor and started crying again.

"You weren't meant to see th-" he cut himself off, not wanting to bring it up, "I love you. I did this for you. I can protect you with my new powers. We can live a happy life with our baby. If you can understand, please meet me on Mustafar. I'll be waiting."

You heard him walk away, as you sat there crying.

You couldn't help but think that this was your fault. Had you done something to make him turn to the Dark Side? Your thoughts went to Padme. You hadn't seen her in a while and you doubted she survived. You assumed she was dead and that made you cry even harder.

You were torn.

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Resting in your corridor, you heard a knock at the door. Holding your, now, bigger belly, you walked to the door to be greeted by Obi-Wan.

"Master Obi-Wan. What can I do for you?"

Obi-Wan spoke quietly, "May I come in?"

You heard a hint of worry and unsettlement in his voice but decided not to question it.

"Of course," you moved to the side so he could walk in.

"When was the last time you saw Anakin?"

"Yesterday," you walked back towards the couch and sat down slowly. You weren't lying. The last time you did physically see him was before he left. Obi-Wan walked behind you and sat opposite you.

"And do you know where he is now?"

"No," you answered quickly. You did know. But, he trusted you. You couldn't help but feel guilty, for lying to Obi-Wan.

"Y/n, I need your help. He is in grave danger," Obi-Wan begged.

"From who?" You gasped, looking straight at Obi-Wan.

"From himself."

Obi-Wan couldn't maintain eye contact with you so something was up and you could sense it in the air. You knew exactly what he was going to say.

"Y/n," Obi-Wan took your hand and held it, "Anakin has turned to the Dark Side."

You sighed, grasping onto Obi-Wan's hand, "I know."

This was now or never. You were going to tell Obi-Wan the truth. About everything. You couldn't hold back anymore.

Obi-Wan's head turned in confusion as he moved to sit next to you. You told him everything. Your relationship, the marriage, the babies, the incident yesterday.

"And," you started crying, "I can't help but feel like this is all my fault. If I talked to him, maybe I could have stopped him. If he talked to me."

Obi-Wan looked away, trying to obtain this new information.

"He was deceived by a lie. We all were. It appears that the chancellor is behind everything, including the war," Obi-Wan looked back at you, "Palpatine is the Sith Lord we've been looking for. After the death of Count Dooku, Anakin became his new apprentice."

You blinked tears away and you turned your head away, "Are you upset for us lying to you?"

Obi-Wan grabbed your hand again and slightly smiled, "I've known for a long time, Y/n. I could sense there was someone with my Padawan. I knew it was you. He cared for you. I'm sorry you have to be going through this. I understand why the two of you lied."

"Thank you," you hugged Obi-Wan. He was the only person you could talk to right now.

"I need to know where he is," Obi-Wan whispered, looking at you.

You let go of the hug to look at Obi-Wan, "You're going to kill him, aren't you?"

"He has become a very dangerous threat."

You shook your head, "I can't."

Obi-Wan's stare lingered for a while but he stood up, walking towards the landing pad.

"Are you sure you don't know?"

You looked down at your glowing red hands. Tell him, your thoughts were yelling at you. You couldn't. But, the younglings he had slaughtered. You couldn't help but think about the negatives.

"I'm so sorry," Obi-Wan walked off to the Jet but you stopped him. "Obi-Wan!"

He turned around to see you running towards him.

Crying, you admitted, "He is at Mustafar. But, promise me you won't kill him."

Obi-Wan looked down at you and couldn't help but tear up. You were going to be all alone if Anakin was killed.

"I can't promise you anything. I dearly wish I could, Y/n. I promise you that if anything happens," Obi-Wan kissed your forehead to comfort you, "we will keep your baby safe."

You stood there as you watched Obi-Wan fly off.

"Please, come back to me," you whispered, hoping that Anakin could hear you.

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The contraction pains that were rushing through your stomach were terrible. You were transported by Captain Typho to a safe medbay to give birth. You saw your Master and Bail Organa waiting at the medbay. They helped you get escorted to a private room so they could scan and see if the baby was ready to come out.

Laying down in the metal cot, you groaned in pain as you felt the baby pushing to be let out. You turned your head and saw a burnt-out Obi-Wan talking to a medical droid and the two men who were already here.

The only thought you had in your head was, where's Anakin?

"Miss Skywalker," the droid walked in, "you are ready to give birth. Obi-Wan has agreed to accompany you during the birth."

You made eye contact with Obi-Wan and saw the broken look in his eyes. He made his way next to you and held your frail hand.

"Where is he?" You asked, sternly.

"Y/n, he-"

You screamed out in pain as the baby was starting to come out. You grasped tightly onto Obi-Wan, who brushed the hair off your forehead.

You screamed and screamed until the baby came out. You were breathing heavily, tearing up as you saw the crying baby being held in the nurse's arms.

"It's a boy."

Obi-Wan held the small, crying child in his hands, looking at you sweetly.

"Oh, Luke," you brushed Luke's cheek with your finger and smiled.

Suddenly, you felt another baby start to come out. Crying out in pain, you grasped Obi-Wan's arm again. You were confused but excited that you were having twins.

"It's a girl."

You held the baby girl in your arms and smiled, "Leia."

The nurse gave them small blankets to cover up their small bodies.

You let Obi-Wan take the babies out of your arms, the tiredness getting to you.

"Where is he?" You breathed out.

Obi-Wan's blue eyes connected with your stressed ones and you knew exactly what had happened.

"I tried to help him. I failed him, Y/n. I'm sorry."

You silently turned your head to face the ceiling. Your whole body was numb with heartbreak. You knew that Anakin dying had a chance of happening. You just couldn't believe it actually did happen. Your lover, husband, soulmate. He was gone. You closed your eyes as the tears trickled down your cheeks. Obi-Wan let you rest, carrying the babies to rest in their cots.

Before Obi-Wan stepped out, you stopped him.

"I can't take care of the babies alone. With Anakin gone," you cried, "they need to be separated. Away from the Sith. I'll fake my death and go into hiding. We can fake their deaths as well. They can be safe without me."

Obi-Wan nodded, "That's a brave choice. I admire it. But, where shall they go?"

Bail Organa stepped into the conversation, "I'll take the girl. My wife and I always dreamed of adopting a baby girl. She can be safe with us on Alderaan."

You looked at Leia. Her peaceful sleeping. Looking at Luke, you smiled. You could already tell he would be just like his father.

"What about Luke?" You asked, turning your head towards Obi-Wan.

"I'll take him to his family in Tatooine and watch over him. Master Yoda and I already talked about it," he ran a hand over his face.

You hummed in agreement, too exhausted to answer. You let the sleepiness take over and you rested.

Soon, the nightmares that were once fixed, would return. But this time, much worse.

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"I'm looking for a ship. I was tracking its signature," the much older Obi-Wan, who now goes by Ben, asked a bystander.

It has been a couple of years since the downfall of Order 66. You had joined Ben on Tatooine, feeling safer with another person around. The two of you had gotten much closer and he was like your brother.

The two of you had just arrived on Daiyu, trying to find Leia, your daughter. She was 10 years old now. Bail Organa had contacted Ben, informing him that Leia had been captured. As soon as you heard that, you knew you had one mission.

To find your daughter. No matter who or what you had to hurt.

"You're in Daiyu now. All signals in or out are blocked. People like their secrets out here," the bystander explained, walking off.

Ben shrugged at you, walking towards the city. You pulled the cloak hood over your head as you followed the ex-Jedi Master.

Ben was looking at a Clone Veteran while you traversed into your own world. You looked at the environment in Daiyu. It was a very bright, but chaotic planet. You could never imagine someone living here.

"Alright, clear the path," you heard. You didn't look behind your shoulder, knowing that it was Stormtroopers. Knowing they were here meant that some precious cargo was here. To them, Leia was only praise. Praise so they could get a promotion.

"You want some spice?" A young girl came up to you.

"I got Kessel pure, glitterstim, and Felucian. What do you need?"

Your eyes flashed red, "I need information. I'm looking for my daughter. She was taken, and she's on this planet."

The girl scoffed, "Well if she's here, you're never gonna see her again. Nobody leaves this place. I was someone's daughter once, too."

You glared at the girl, your hands shaking with rage. They were flooded with a powerful red while your eyes shared that red.

"Listen, I-"

"Please do excuse my sister," Ben pulled your hand into his, trying to calm you down, "she does miss her daughter."

"Here," the girl dropped a small canister in Ben's pocket," this one is free."

The girl looked at you, "Couple more of those and you'll forget she ever existed."

Breathing heavily, you titled your head in anger.

"Y/n," the accented voice went in one ear and through the other.

"We need to find her," you snarled, "now."

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"Hey," a lab worker followed you and Ben into the hallway. You stopped with Obi-Wan as the worker approached you.

"What are you doing back here?" The worker stood in front of you.

"Oh, it seems we have lost our-"

Ben wasn't able to finish his sentence, as you used your power, shooting at the one worker. He got pushed back into a wall, knocking him out cold. Using your power, you surrounded the other worker.

"Where's the girl?" You whispered, pulling the worker to be faced in front of you.

The worker didn't respond.

"We can do this the easy way," you started pulling the man apart, "or the hard way."

"I-It doesn't matter! I'm dead anyway!"

You laughed, as your eyes glowed a dark red, "Just remember, this was me being reasonable."

You wrapped a leg of red around the worker's neck, making him lose air.

"Y/n! Stop!"

You ignored Ben's pleas as you watched the man lose his breath slowly. The man made pleading eye contact with you and whispered where Leia was. You dropped the man on the floor.

"Th-thank you! I-"

The man's body dropped as you snapped his neck.

"Really?" Ben's judging voice startled you, as you forgot where you were.

"Don't act like you weren't about to knock him out."

"Knock him out," he whisper-yelled, "not kill him! For the sake of the stars, you must learn how to control your anger."

You rolled your eyes and you quietly walked towards the cell Leia was held at. Ben stood in front, checking his surroundings.

Ben opened the door to the cell. There was a small body covered in a sheet.

"Leia," you breathed, walking briskly. You uncovered her, to be faced with a dummy.

You gasped when a strong pair of arms slammed you against the metal wall.

A man walked in, facing Ben first. Two creatures held Ben while two held you.

"I didn't know that Jedi could bleed."

While the man did his villainous dialogue, you closed your eyes and focused on the minds next to you. Invading their head, you leaned in and whispered, "Sleep."

The one guard had done what you asked, slumping against the wall. The other guard looked confused. He didn't know what had just happened. He looked at you and he saw that you didn't do anything. Your astral body image floated behind him, warning him, "Run."

The man yelled in fear and darted out of the room. The three that were left faced their attention to you.

"Well, everybody bleeds," Ben smashed the canister he got earlier on the floor, grabbing you, and pushing you out of the room. He closed the door while the fumes closed in on the guards.

"What did you do to that guard?" Obi-Wan pulled his mask down.

"Just gave him a little scare," you smirked.

Ben nodded at you, not wanting to know what that meant.

"Stop," you held out your hand to a cell door, "she's in this one. I can feel her."

Ben stepped towards the door and opened it. You walked in first, not seeing Leia. Suddenly, a small girl ran at you, kicking you in the leg. She tried running away but Ben grabbed her.

"Let go of me!" She yelled.

"Wait!"

"Let go!"

Ben put her back down on the floor and backed up. Your eyes started tearing up. This was your daughter. Your Leia Skywalker.

"Who are you?" She defensively asked.

"Y-Your father sent us. We are here to help you," Obi-Wan had his attention on you, to see how you were holding up.

"Where's the army?"

You kneeled to her level and breathed, "I promise you, Leia, we will get you out of here. We will get you home. You have to trust m-us."

You shakily cried as her brown orbs looked at you. She was a spitting image of you.

Leia looked at you, noticing how she looked so much like you. She decided not to say anything, dealing with the mess of the problem already.

"Come," you held out your hand, "we are gonna get you out of here."

Her small hand grabbed onto yours and you almost broke down. Here you are with your daughter, ten years later, and she had no memory of you. You and Ben led her out of the room. Ben noticed your state and placed a hand on your shoulder. You smiled at him.

Only if you knew that Leia did have a small memory of you. The forehead kiss when you had just named her. Leia held onto it like it was going to slip away.

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Anakin was alive. Leia hadn't figured it out yet, that you were her mother. Reva had been a youngling during Order 66. Tala had sacrificed herself. And now, here Ben was going to face Anakin alone.

"Are you serious?" You yelled at him, on a private part of the ship.

"I have to, Y/n. I need to see him for myself. I need to face him, alone."

"I need to see him too! He was my husband, Ben, he was my best friend."

"He doesn't know that you are alive. It's best to keep it that way. It will keep you safe. Leia safe. Even Luke safe."

Your eyes glowed red as you stepped into Ben's face, "Don't you dare bring up my children. It is not their fault."

Ben saw the hurt in your eyes and wrapped his arms around your shoulders.

"I need to see him, please, I need closure," you didn't mean for it to come out as a beg, but it did.

"Stay here with Leia. She needs you."

You sighed and let go of the hug, "Be safe, Ben. Please. I can't lose anyone anymore."

He smiled softly, "May the Force be with you, Y/n."

"May the Force be with you, Ben."

He walked off to the dropship and waved goodbye.

"Are you okay?" Leia walked behind you.

You wiped off the stained tears, "Yes, I'll be okay."

Leia sighed, knowing it was time to bring it up, "Are you my mother?"

You sighed in defeat, turning around. You faced her and saw that she had your old blaster holster wrapped around her. You knelt as she walked towards you.

"Where did you get this?" You picked up the holster in your hand, smiling at the memories.

"Ben gave it to me before he left to talk to you. He said it was my mother's and judging by your reaction," Leia placed her small hand on top of yours, "it was yours."

You chuckled, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for leaving you when you were younger. I've regretted it for the past ten years. You weren't supposed to know."

"It's okay," Leia comforted, "I understand. You wanted to keep me safe."

"I can't make up for the ten years I have missed," you kissed her hand, "but I know I will get you back home."

"I've never felt like that was my home. It never has been. I don't want to be a princess. I want to be a fighter."

"Just like me," you teared up.

"Just like you," Leia smiled, "mom."

You gasped as she called you that. You've longed to have your children in your arms again and here was one of them, calling you mom. You pulled her into a warm embrace.

"Is Ben my dad?"

You laughed, "No. Ben is your...uncle. Ben was there for me when I lost your father. He would make a great father figure."

"Who is my dad?"

You let go of the hug, "That's another story for another time."

Leia looked into your eyes, "Go. Ben needs you."

You blinked, "Are you sure? I don't want to leave you after just getting you again."

"I know you'll come back for me."

You rested her forehead against your own.

"I love you, Leia," you closed your eyes, "don't ever forget that."

"I love you, too."

You kissed her hairline and raced to the escape pod the ship had. You tapped into Ben's presence and headed to him.

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You heard the rumbling of rocks being thrown at something. No, someone. You ran and hid behind a pile of rocks. You peered to see Ben throwing rocks at him. Your Anakin. Darth Vader. You watched as Ben and Anakin battled. It ended with Ben slashing Anakin's mask open. You gasped as you saw him.

"Anakin is gone," his voice was distorted. You could hear a hint of Anakin, but all of Vader, "I am what remains."

You saw Ben start to tear up.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Anakin. For all of it."

"I am not your failure, Obi-Wan. You didn't kill Anakin Skywalker. I did," this was Anakin saying this. You heard his voice clearly and loudly. You fell onto your knees, clutching your stomach, sobbing quietly.

"The same way, I will destroy you!" Vader had returned, wanting his revenge.

Ben whispered, "Then my friend is truly dead."

"Goodbye," Ben turned around, "Darth."

Ben walked away but saw you. He ran towards you and whispered, "You can't be here."

"I-please. Let me see him. I can erase his memory of him ever seeing me. Please," you begged, sobbing.

Ben nodded, "I'll be waiting for you."

Ben walked off.

This was it. After all these years, you would be facing him. You knew it wasn't him but you couldn't care less. Calming yourself down, you snuck behind him.

"Obi-Wan!" He yelled, wheezing.

"Anakin," you softly cried.

His six-foot-tall body was hunched over but straightened as soon as you said his name. He turned around and titled his head.

"Y-Y/n?"

You walked towards him, crying as hard as you ever had. You slowly placed a hand on his masked cheek.

"It's me."

You knew it was the last hint of Anakin talking to you when he threw his lightsaber to the ground. He leaned into your touch and collapsed into your arms.

"I thought you were dead. They told me you were dead."

"I know. It was for the best."

He cried. Yeah, the Darth Vader was crying in your arms. But, it wasn't Darth. It was Anakin Skywalker. The scared boy from Tatooine who had fallen in love with you.

"My love," you whispered, "don't cry."

"I failed you. I left you," he looked up at you, "the baby?"

You couldn't resist yourself. He wasn't going to remember anyway.

"Babies. Twins. A boy and a girl. Luke and Leia."

Anakin smiled, "Are they safe?"

"They will be," you backed away from the hug, sobbing, "but, you can't remember this."

"W-What?"

"You can't know I'm alive. You can't know about our babies."

"No," he stood the best he could, gripping onto your arms, "we-we can pretend! Like we did many moons ago. We can sneak around. I won't be with the Dark Side. I'll be with you."

You laughed, while the tears slipped down your cheeks, "We can't, Anakin. It would ruin everything."

Anakin cried, lifting his hands on his mask. He took it off and revealed his look to you.

"I need you to see me," he lifted your hand to his cheek, "before we say goodbye."

You cried even harder at the sight of him, "I love you, Anakin Skywalker. I'll love you even when your Darth Vader. I'll be there for you, even when I'm not. Your bad times. I'll be there. I always will be."

Anakin kissed your forehead, "I love you, Y/n Skywalker. Even when I become him again, I'll remember our forbidden times. The times when I was able to love you. I'll love you always. I love you in every universe."

The two of you were sobbing as you shared the final kiss. Your lips connected and it was the most closure you have ever gotten. His rough lips, which had once been soft, had given you the sense of comfort they had all that time ago on Naboo.

"Close your eyes, please," you pleaded, "this won't hurt."

"I love you."

With those final words, you placed your hand next to his temple and let your power flood his brain. You replaced the memory of your meeting with the memory of him and Ben fighting. Letting go, you watched as his body slumped to the ground. You knelt down to his body and kissed his forehead. You grabbed his broken mask and placed it back on his head.

"Goodbye, my love."

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You and Ben had arrived on Tatooine. After everything that has happened, you wanted to see if Luke was okay. You arrived only to hear Beru and Owen calling out for Luke.

"No," you mumbled, the tears still falling from the conversation with Anakin.

"Where is he?" Ben asked, supporting you with his arm.

"He is gone."

"I'll look in the Dune Sea. We search until we find him," Ben grabbed your hand and led you to start walking.

"Ben! Y/n!" Beru called out.

You turned around to see the Inquisitor Reva, carrying Luke's body.

"No!" You shuddered, seeing your son's dead body.

You stood in front of Ben, Beru, and Owen. Your body filled with the emotions you have been feeling for the past years.

"You killed him!" You screamed, floating in the air. Your eyes had glowed a darker red than ever before.

"No, I-"

You lifted Reva, making her yell out in pain. You made sure your power made her body burn and boil. You choked her. And choked her. And choked her. You summoned her lightsaber in your hand and ignited it.

"This is for my-"

"Y/n!"

You snapped your fuming head to see Luke, waking up. You gasped and shot the both of you down. Reva was writhing in pain. Ben ran to check on her as you watched Luke crawl into Beru's arms.

"Luke," you whispered, walking towards him. Beru allowed you to hold his frail body. You whispered your gratitude and held him tightly. You have been watching him for the past ten years. You saw him pretending to pilot. Just like his father.

He still wasn't fully awake, so you decided to place peaceful dreams into his mind.

"Luke Skywalker," you brushed his hair to the side, "you will become one of the greatest pilots and Jedi the galaxy has ever seen. Just like your father. Your father and I are so proud of you. I will always be with you, even when you can't see me. May the Force be with you, Luke."

You kissed his forehead and gave him back to Beru, who smiled at you.

You looked towards Reva and Ben. Walking towards her, you kneeled in front of her.

"I'm sorry," you whispered, looking down shamefully.

"It's okay."

"It's not. I almost killed you, Reva."

"I understand your pain. You thought I killed him. It was okay."

You couldn't control your emotions anymore so you cried and leaned into Ben.

"I wanted to thank you," Reva coughed, "for all those years ago."

"What?" You whispered.

"I was the youngling you saved. During the Genocide. You gave me hope. I've never forgotten about you," Reva explained.

You leaned toward her and hugged her. One that both of you needed.

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"You okay?" Ben asked you, he rubbed your shoulder.

"Better than I'll ever be," you slightly smiled.

The transport jet's door opened. It revealed a surprised Leia. Her droid, Lola, floated behind the two of you.

"Lola!" She exclaimed, running towards her droid.

"Who are we to separate a young girl from her droid?" Ben joked.

The two of you walked towards Bail, who welcomed you in a hug.

"Obi-Wan. Y/n."

You accepted the hug and then hugged the Queen.

"We can never repay you two. Thank you," the Queen expressed her gratitude.

"Well," Ben turned around, "she has already done that."

"I fear for her future. The Empire grows stronger and bolder."

"Well, if you ever need our help again," you added, "you know where to find us."

"Let's hope that day never comes," Bail shook yours and Ben's hands.

Ben walked over to Leia to talk to her.

"Bail, I'm sorry but I-"

"We know. She told us," the Queen answered.

"I could erase her memory, if you would like," you suggested, looking at her laughing with Ben.

"Actually," the Queen stepped forward, "we would love it if you could stay with us."

Your eyes widened in shock, "W-What?"

"We can't separate her from her mother, who she wants to know so much about. You can protect her here."

You smiled the widest you have in a long time, "Thank you so much!"

You hugged both of them and ran towards the other two. You watched as they shared a hug.

"Goodbye, Princess. May the Force be with you," Ben finished.

He stood up and waited to the side for you. You faced him, holding Leia's hand.

"Ben, the Queen and the King allowed me to stay here and protect Leia. I hope that is alright."

You felt Leia's hand squeeze your hand in excitement, not knowing about this surprise.

Ben smiled and crossed his arms, "Of course, Y/n. You deserve to live in happiness with your daughter after everything you've been through."

You teared up and let go of Leia's hand, hugging Ben tightly. "Thank you, Obi-Wan Ben Kenobi. For everything you have done for me and Anakin. For my family. You have been the greatest brother I could have ever asked for," you whispered.

Ben started to tear up, as well, "And thank you, Y/n Skywalker. For being the greatest younger sister I could ever ask for. You deserve the world. You will always be, and have always been, a wonderful mother."

You allowed Ben to say his farewell and to board the jet.

"May the Force be with you, Obi-Wan."

"May the Force be with you, Y/n."

You watched as his jet flew away. You knew you were going to miss him. You've been with him for the past ten years.

"He'll always be here, in spirit," Leia grabbed your hand again.

You knelt to her height and clasped her face with your hand, "Leia, I want you to know about your father. He was a passionate, fearless, and forthright boy. You share those qualities with him. He was a wonderful man. A leader. He loved me until the day he died. He still loves me. Us. He is watching us from up there in the stars. I do wish I could tell you more," you looked at the sky.

"It's okay, Mom."

You stood up and clasped her hand. You walked towards the Queen and King, who welcomed you into their palace. You knew that this was your new home. You wished it was your new home with Anakin, Luke, and Leia. But, you couldn't complain. Ben was watching over Luke. You had Leia. You were once their mother, and you were always going to be their mother.

The End.

#anakin skywalker #hayden christensen #anakin x y/n #darthvader #anakin x reader #anakin skywalker imagine #star wars #kenobi #leia organa #luke skywalker #y/n skywalker #skywalker family #marvel crossover #wanda maximoff #wanda mom #scarlet witch #multiverse of madness #dsmom

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A little Taranza for @sol-lar-bink !

Its my first time drawing taranza actually ^^' i hope its good enough! Funilly enough, i drew him today [at school during my break] and had started playing Triple Deluxe this morning a few hours before i even saw the request [i think thats a fun fact]

Why is he holding a tea cup? Idk i like tea cups

And a little Mirror kirby [which is one of my favorite ability] for @ceoofmetagala ! I also happened to like silly hats!

I did mirror, because i already have a beam art piece that i never posted for some reason?

If you have any other kirby abilities/characters/literally anything you'd like to see [exept characters like landia because i suck so bad at animals you should see my horrible first attempt at drawing DDD]

You can request as many as you'd like [tho if its like 130 characters i may not make everyone sorry]

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#art #kirby #fanart #kirby art #beam kirby #mirror kirby #taranza #kirby of the stars #kirby characters #damn idk what to tag #also i did taranza kinda late because i genuienly didnt see the request i had no idea to check the repost #but at least now i did it! #also sorry for my grammar mistakes im french and not the smartest person #kirby triple deluxe #damn maybe one day ill know how to work this app

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Could you please write a wedding and honeymoon HeadCanon for sanji and his fempartner

Heyya!🍀🍞 sure thing! I love writing for Sanji even though he's not one of the most requested characters 🥺 sorry this took so long. Hope you enjoy~

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Headcanons: Wedding/Honey moon for Sanji and his F! Partner

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Sanji

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🍽 On this joyous day, and a once in a lifetime event where Sanji would wed his beloved {Name}...despite being the groom, he still insisted on wanting to prepare all the meals himself. It is Sanji's wedding day and yet he sweats away in the kitchen preparing meals and plates of delicious food. To add even more work for himself he decided he would bake his own wedding cake too. After the entire Big Mom fiasco he felt confident in his ability. Sanji finally put down the apron to finish getting ready for the wedding, and maybe squeeze in a little more cooking. Ussop, Frankie and Brook came in tow to drag him away from the kitchen and help him finish his preparations.

🍽 Sanji rushed to the hall where the ceremony would take place. {Name} and Sanji felt quite content with something small and nothing more than an officiator to oversee the proceedings. Nami and Robin protested heavily to this, eventually convincing the rest of the crew to actually hold a proper wedding. Making it in the nick of time before {Name's} cue, Sanji stood at the door. The realization hit him hard and fast. “I'm getting married...” Sanji froze in place, repeating the words. Frankie and Ussop stressed about Sanji getting cold feet, and soon discovered their concerns were in vain. Sanji's eyes had taken on the image of hearts, he swooned and swayed with happiness. Instead of stressing about the groom running away, they were trying not to get any blood on his attire from Sanji's profuse nosebleed.

🍽 Sanji pulled himself together, taking a deep breath. Removing the tissue that had been helping him with the nosebleed and made sure he looked the absolute best he could. The rest of the crew waited eagerly, Brook took it as his sign and played a softer, slower rendition of Bink's Sake. Something more fitting for the event, Jinbei had been giving the role of walking with {Name} down the aisle. Nami and Robin were absent from the hall to help with {Name's} outfit, and even if their ceremony is on the smaller side. It is an occasion that they had believed they should go out with all their abilities. The door opens, and {Name} steps into the hall with Jinbei.

🍽 Sanji turned his attention to the sounds of the door opening, looking at {Name}. Sanji can feel his breath caught in his throat, stunned. A wide variety of words pass through his mind but seemingly unable to express the overwhelming feeling that gripped him. He felt like he wanted to cry from the happiness in just seeing {Name} smiling at him, walking down the short aisle. Every step she took towards him, he could only think of beautiful in every sense of the word and praised her with every synonym he could think of.

🍽 His stomach filled with the nervous feeling more aptly described as the fluttering butterflies. The exchange of vows were sweet and endearing. Not the usual, but rather something they said to each other and promised. It may have been a little sappy, however on such an occasion it is expected and appreciated in its own right. Even though there had loosely been a mental script planned by Sanji for his vows he ended up going off that. Only to proclaim a list of things and promises to {Name}. Chopper had to cut the drawn out speech a little short when he brought the rings for Sanji. Being able to fully call her his wife honestly is a dream come true. Sanji smiled softly even as his hands trembled lightly while placing the ring on her finger. The second he came into contact with {Name's} warmth, his hand steadied.

🍽 After exchanging the rings, came a few more words to officiate the entire ceremony. Sanji's most anticipated moment finally arrived, the moment he could officially kiss his wife. The word 'wife' had such a nice ring to it. “{Name's} my wife...” How he played those words through his head over and over again. Gleeful, proud and just so undeniably elated.

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Honeymoon

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🍽 After the ceremony, the after party that lasted a few days too many came the dilemma of the honeymoon. There was a torn decision about whether or not to go on the oh so famous Honeymoon. Even then it's the consideration of what would be the perfect getaway for a newly wed couple? There was even a debate over who would take over the meals for the crew for the time that Sanji and {Name} would be away. The debate already implied they were expecting Sanji to go on the honeymoon. Sanji felt a little bad and worried over what would come of his crew and his kitchen if he left. Though the crew reassured the couple that it will be taken care of. They shouldn't have to worry about anything and just enjoy. Sanji felt a little doubtful, on the same note, he wanted to experience the full package of being a newly wed. Besides a little private time was quite ideal for him, his cheeks flushed when his thoughts became quite...otherwise.

🍽 And by some really great coincidence, the Thousand Sunny docked by a beautiful island famous for being one of the best honeymoon spots along the grandline. Sanji knew better than to call it chance and could practically see the glow radiating off the crew, awaiting praise for choosing such a wonderful destination. {Name} flashed a smile towards Robin and Nami who helped with the plan.

🍽 The extent of the so called 'coincidence' is easily revealed in its entirety. All of the accommodations had been prearranged, there was an itinerary for all the lovey dovey activities for couples. They looked fun, albeit cheesy. Sanji didn't need much of a reason to do all these cheesy romantic things with his wife. Even adhering to the random tradition of carrying his wife over the threshold into their room.

🍽 The experience really was unlike any other, the series of sappy couple photos and activities. Cute little moments captured both in their memories and in photographs. Everything felt like a trope in a romantic novel. The view of the sunset that washed the entire island in that afternoon glow, the scenic beauty of the entire island. Sanji smiled turning his attention to the most stunning scene there is- his wife smiling. For as long as he could remember he found himself always following {Name}, every moment like this, his eyes were on her. Nothing could rival her beauty. The mood is serene, Sanji smiled with such comfort. The giddy feeling that permeated through him, Sanji gently grasped {Name's} hand. Planting a soft and sweet, chaste kiss on the back of her hand and lacing a honeyed voice to tell her how much he loves her. Along with him being the luckiest man alive to have her as his wife. {Name} blushed at Sanji's words, and seeing that cheeky little smirk he held when he saw her blushing.

🍽 The entire trip had a nice mix of relaxation, trying different dishes and cuisine, listening to Sanji giving advice to the junior chefs about how to spice up their dishes. Attending a few parties, the fair spot of being able to dance together, grabbing a few drinks and avoiding the prying eyes of the occasional marine. Sanji felt so happy with the entire trip he planned an extra special feast for the crew when he got back.

🍽 The last day of the honeymoon started with preparation to leave at the end of the day and could be seen as more uneventful in contrast to the rest of the trip thus far. Sanji and {Name} spent the day together without an activity in mind. They simply spent the day together without an activity in mind. The couple just enjoyed each other's presence and appreciating a little bit of peace before heading back into the crazy day to day life.

#one piece #sanji #female pronouns #trashytoastboi #kuroashi no sanji #black leg sanji #one piece sanji #vinsmoke sanji #one piece imagines #one piece headcanons #one piece scenarios #fluff #sfw #female reader #female s/o #sanji x reader

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Don’t Let this End Here

Requested: Yes! @ivela3​

Request: I’m an absolute sucker for Captain Rex, so could we do one x Jedi!reader set in the blue shadow virus episode? Definitely looking for some angst, and I was hoping they could have this whole scene of reader gently Force pushing the team (including her Captain) into the sealed off room but she doesn’t make it. So Rex is sitting on the other side of the door in agony, and they’re having what they think is their final conversation via intercoms. Reminiscing, laughing, silently crying, and I’m looking for that whole “Absolutely NO dying do you hear me? You’ll get through this cause I need you and it’s suppose to be us.

Genre: Angst really angsty, fluff at the end.

Warnings: Sickness, swearing, mention of possible death

Pairing: Captain Rex x Jedi!reader

Characters:  Captain Rex, Ahsoka, Padmé, Anakin, Obi-Wan

Authors note: Jar Jar Binks does not exist in this I do not have the strength to write him. Please comment I would love to hear feedback seeing as Rex is a new character I am writing for.

mando'a words: cyar’ika - beloved, mesh’la - beautiful/handsome

Word Count: 1.3k+

Request Open

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“I have a bad feeling about this.” You mumble more to yourself than anyone else.

“That makes two of us.” Rex mumbles back. 

“How is it that we always get stuck with the worst jobs?” You say glancing at him over your shoulder. He shrugs slightly, shaking his head. 

“I think we found the vial...” Ahsoka spoke over comms. 

“Ahsoka what do you mean you think?” You question over comms but your question is answered when you bump into each other  at the next intersection. You see the small droid with his arm up holding a blue vial almost glowing in the lighting. “Shit...” Before you could stop it the vial is released and has shattered against the hard floor. “GO! GO! GO!” You shout as everyone takes off down the hallway. “Lock everything down now!” As soon as you say it the doors around you start to close. As your group continues down the hallway you notice the final door beginning to close and you know your group would not make it in time. A Jedi’s job was to protect all life and sacrifice their own if necessary. You told yourself as you stopped running and pushed your group down the hallway and into the safe room with the force before the door closed. 

“NO!” You hear Ahsoka and Rex yell as the door closes with you still on the other side of the blue gas surrounding you.

“I’m sorry” You whisper to yourself. “Anakin, Obi-Wan, do you copy?” 

“Yes we are here Y/N what is happening?” Obi-Wan’s voice comes through the comm.

“The Virus was released but was locked down before it got out of the lab. As far as I am aware I am the only one exposed. I got the others to safety. I am assuming any remaining droids will be trying to let the virus out. Until I am unable to, I will do everything I can to prevent that.” You debrief them on the situation in the lab.

“You were exposed?” Anakin’s voice comes through this time with worry thick in his voice.

“Yes unfortunately.” You mumble before a painful cough is ripped from your throat. Taking a ragged breath you make your way to deal with the remaining droids.

“All the Droids have been...” You pause wheezing a little bit. “...dealt with the lab is...” This time it is a cough that cuts you off. “Secured...” You finally get out.

“General?” You hear Rex’s concerned voice call over the comm.

“You can call me Y/N.” You groan in pain. You make your way back to where he was wanting to be closer to him searching for some sort of comfort. 

“Y/N are you okay?”

“Yup never been better...” You breathe heavily. “Rex, can you sit by the door please...”

“Of course Y/N.” You hear shuffling behind the door you were leaning against until you can sense resting right behind you.

“Rex? Do you remember when we first met?” You ask over the comm a smile playing on your lips you loved this story.

“Yeah...yeah I do Y/N. I was so scared to meet you, the big bad General L/N!” You chuckle a little before a coughing fit takes over. “Well I was scared until I saw you trip up the stairs on the way to the randevu point.” You hear him chuckle, you smile at the sound. “I found you way less intimidating after that.”

“Hey!” You shout immediately regretting it as your throat burns and yet another cough rattles your chest. You sense Rex cringe at the painful noise.“I am very intimidating...”

“Of course you are Y/N.” 

“Tell me a story?” You plead leaning your head back against the door groaning at the relief the cool metal provides. 

“Of course cyar’ika...” You make a mental note to ask him about that word if you made it out of this. “Have I ever told you about when I first met Ahsoka?”

“No...”

“Well, General Skywalker and General were expecting backup for the battle we were facing and the Jedi council told them they were sending a padawan. Now we all assumed that the padawan was for General Kenobi because General Skywalker had always been so adamant about never having a padawan. So when the shuttle landed and the only person on it was Ahsoka the two Generals were wondering where their reinforcements were, but went to greet the new arrival anyway...” As Rex continues his story you feel yourself begin to drift off your body exhausted from everything and you find it hard to keep fighting.

“Rex...” You interrupt mumbling, ”I’m scared...”

“Hey Y/N?! Stay with me please...Just keep talking to me.”

“I can’t...I’m sorry...I’m so tired...”

“NO! Y/N please please stay with me... don’t let this end here...please...”

“I’m sorry...I’m so sorry...”

“I lo...” You don’t hear what Rex was trying to tell you as the world around you fades to black.

You sense movement around you when you start to come to. Slowly you wiggle your toes and fingers. You hadn’t died in the lab, you could sense you were in a medical facility of some sort and there were six people in the room with you. Your eyelids flutter open softly before slamming shut at the bright fluorescent lights. Sensing your discomfort one of the people in the room goes and turns off the lights allowing you to open your eyes.

“Thank you.” You whisper as you sit up, the soreness in your throat is worse than you remember. “Water please?” 

“Here.” Rex’s voice reaches your ears as he places a glass in your hands. You nod in appreciation. You chug the glass of water and your throat was very thankful for the relief.

“It is good to see you awake General L/N you gave us all quite a scare there.” The doctor tells you. “We will need to keep you for a couple of nights to make sure there are no lasting side effects but after that you are free to go.”

“Thank you doctor.” You nod in appreciation as the doctor exits the room. not as soon as the doors close is Ahsoka wrapping you in a tight hug. 

“Don’t you dare try to sacrifice yourself like that again!” She tells you sternly.

“Ahsoka I will try my best not to put myself in a situation like that again but I can’t make any promises.” You tell her softly.

“Thank you Y/N you saved Naboo and we can not possibly thank you enough for that.” Padmé tells you from the foot of the bed.

“Anytime Senator, don't worry about it. The threat of death comes with the territory of being a Jedi.” You nod to her.

“Alright well I for one think General L/N has had a long enough day and has earned some well deserved rest let’s leave them be.” Obi-Wan announces seeing the exhaughtion on your face. You mouth a silent thank you to the man as the room begins to clear out.

“Rex, hang on, can I talk to you for a second?” You call out to the Trooper.

“Of course General.” He smiles lightly at you. 

“Rex, I think we talked about this already today.”

“Right, sorry Y/N. What did you want to talk about?”

“I wanted to apologize for scaring you like that back at the lab.”

“You don’t have anything to apologize for cyar’ika.“ There was that word again.

“What does that mean?”

“What does what mean Y/N?”

“Cyar’ika what does it mean you called me that in the lab too.”

“Oh you caught that...” He mumbles, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Yes I did, now what does it mean?”

“It’s a term of endearment it means Beloved...” He tells you as heat rushes to your cheeks. 

“Oh...” You pause “Sorry my mando'a is a little rusty... mesh’la.” You smirk now it is your turn to make him blush “You should go before the other gets suspicious but this conversation isn’t over.” 

“Of course not.” He tells you as he leaves you alone to rest. It had been one hell of a day.

#Captain Rex x Jedi!reader #Ahsoka #padmé amidala #Anakin #Obi-Wan #jar jar binks can fuck off #captain rex x reader #jedi!reader

[fandomimaginesftw]

Hi! I love your writing and was hoping to request a Crowley x Female Reader fic please. The reader hangs around & hunts with the Winchesters, but unlike them she has a huge soft spot for Crowley and just loves his personality and kinda lets slip that she has feelings for him.

EEEE I've never written Crowley before! I really hope you like it <3

Word Count: 858

SPN Tags: @carryonmyswansong @mogaruke @hobby27

It was a boring day in the motel room. Sam and Dean had decided to go out to get some grub while Y/N sat in wait. The bed sat on wshe as uncomfortable, but she figured it would start to feel better once she got buzzed from the beer that was in the mini fridge. One after another, she drank and drank until the room started to fuzz and move a little. She lied back on the scratchy blanket, sighing softly as she lifted her arm to check the time her watch displayed, 2:23 pm. She groaned, pulling herself up to sit, then stumbled slightly as she stood.

“Squirrel and Moose off on another love fest?” A distinctive British voice asked, making Y/N’s head twist quickly. Her eyes fell upon the demon, former King of Hell, and she straightened up. She then shook her head, keeping gazes locked with him.

“No, they’re out getting food. What are you doing here Crowley?” She did her best to keep her composure, but there was something about the demon that struck a chord inside of her that was rarely strung. Maybe it was that devilish accent, no pun intended. Or maybe his eyes, or the way he carried himself. Whatever it was drove Y/N crazy when he was around. Of course, they would never let anyone know that, especially not the Winchesters. He hummed, sitting at the small dining table that was placed in the small room.

“I came with information, thought the boys might be interested.” He sent a smirk her way, making her cheeks freckle crimson.

“Oh? Care to share?” They sent a smirk back, not wanting him to know that he had any hold over her. He motioned her to come over with his fingers, sending Y/N’s mind into a swirl of conflicting emotions. They obliged, sitting in the other chair adjacent to his. He leaned in close, beckoning her closer with another wave of a finger. She leaned in closer, keeping her eyes trained on his, fighting every reflex she had to look at his pink lips. 

“The vampires you three ar elooking for? They’re closer than you think.” His eyes shot sown to her mouth, drinking in the sight. She stammered, binking a few too many times, then leaned back from him, her back resting against the chair. 

“How close?” Y/N asked, taking the liberty to look at the rest of his handsome face, not really caring if he saw now since he had just pulled what he did. He laced his fingers, tilting his head.

“I’ll tell you, for a price.” Y/N scoffed, crossing her arms. 

“No way, Crowley.” He then stood, taking two stesp to get in front of her. She swallowed lightly, looking up at him from her chair. He smirked down at her, lifting her chin with his first finger. He then bent over, their faces inches from each other.

“Too forward, darling? Next time, then.” He leaned over to her ear, whispering that the vampires’ nest headquarters is two doors down. Before she could say anything, he disappeared and then the door opened seconds later. She shot up from the chair, praying that her face wasn’t too red. Sam and Dean walked in with delicious smelling food, Dean sending her a wide smile.

“Grub time, Y/N. I got you a burger.” Dean handed her a bag, then noticed her face. His smile dropped and he sat the food down, tilting his cute little head a little. “What’s wrong?” Y/N shook her head, sending an equal msile his way.

“Nothing’s wrong! Why would anything be wrong?” She giggled unconvincingly, then sat down adn started eating her burger. Dean sat across from her ,raising a brow before shrugging and biting into his burger. Sam tossed around his salad with a fork, frowning in that way that he did when he was thinking. “By the way, the vamp’s nest is two doors down.” Y/N informed the brothers, then continued eating.

“How do you know that?”

“Well, Crowley told me.” Their cheeks started burning at the mention of his name, and Sam dropped his fork into his plastic salad bowl, snapping his head up to look at them. Dean did the same, setting his burger down.

“What are you doing?” Dean asked, pointing a shaming finger at her. Her eyes widened as she took another bite to avoid any eye contact.

“Y/N? Why did you make that face when you said his name?” Sam asked, coming to sit down as well. Y/N couldn’t really avoid them much longer, plus the alcohol in their system was working against her. 

“Oh my god, you like him?” Dean all but screamed. Y/N shrugged, eating faster than she ever had before. Sam groaned, and Y/N just whined, not wanting them to make un of her or give her a lecture.

“That’s…So weird, Y/N,” Sam said simply, then went back to his salad. Dean gave Y/N a questioning look before going back to his burger, not able to process this information at the moment.

#spn #supernatural #x reader #reader insert #crowley #crowley x reader #sam winchester #dean winchester #x you #x y/n #fluff #smut #flirting #crowley is flirty #asks #asks open #request #requests open #send in asks #send in requests

[mondstaub1]

Fanfiction idea HotD

Lucerys felt horrible about the bink dread prank. He had not ment it in a bad way, he thought it was just a joke. He hadn't ment to hurt his uncle so. When his mother told him Aemond had gone deeper into the pit and got nearly burned by Dreamfire he tought he would trought up. The boy was ashamed of what he had done. Luke knew he needed to make up for it but how?

Late at night it hit him, he needed to get Aemond the dragon he had told him about. But where would he get a Dragon? The only other dragons in Kings Landing which were unclamed where the eggs and he had already hatched his own egg. But if the dragon wasn't his could he still hatch it?

Lucerys spend the next days in the librery reading about how to hatch dragons. Luke was starting to lose hope when he came across something. "Dragons of stone are born from fire and blood by those whom fire can not harm" Luke stared at the book in wonder, "Those whom fire can not harm", he mumbled. He heared about fire resistens in Targaryens before but he thought it just a rumour. He turned around and looked at the lit candles on the table.

He felt like what he was about to do was a stupid idea but it was worth a try. It was all for the greater good after all. Careful he reached for the candle and held a finger to the burning flame. Hesitant at first but when he felt no pain he became bolder and no matter how close he got to the fire there was no pain, his skin did not even redden. Happy with the resold he walk towards the lit fireplace to make absolutly sure he was indeed fireproof. He reached into the flames with his hand but felt only a plasent warm even when touching the burning wood. He grinned and then stopped when his tunik came alight.

The next day he snuck to the eggs in the dragenpit after his lessons. Aegon and Jace had left together, to bussy talking to each other to notice him missing. Aemond hadn't come at all today. Luke was sadden buy it but not suprised, the way they trieded him yesterday was unbecoming of princes of the realm let along family. Thanks to his small size he managed to sneeck past the dragonkeepers to where the eggs were stored. A bag with boddles of animalblood over his sholder. The maids in the kitchen must think him mad for that request, but no matter, if it worked it would be well worth it.

Once Luke found the eggs he looked for those which were deemed dead and "cold as stone" just as the books discribed it. There he found it, an egg of blue and green. It fitted he thought blue for him as a Velaryon and green for Aemond. Why the queen and her children like the color so much he didn't know, but to each their own he suppost. Lucerys took the egg and went towards a nearby firepit used to keep hatschlings or big clutches of eggs warm. He bathed the eggs in blood, cutting his own hand and dropping a few drops onto the egg before litting the firepit and climbing into it. Then he waited praying to Meyles that she may bless the egg with life.

The red keep was in uproar after no one was able to find little prince Lucerys. Rhaeyra was worried and that worry turned into panic when a fire was repored in the dragonpit, the last place Lucerys had been seen. She together with several guards, kingsguards and her husband, siblings and her eldest rushed to the pit and were greeted by shocked Dragonkeepers. They did not answer the frantic questions of Lucerys whereabouts and simple let the group through the pit to where the eggs where kept. What they saw there would be legendarys in the seven kingdoms, a picture made immortal by history. The little prince of six was sitting amidds the flames, clothes burned to ash but his skin was untouched by the head only covered by ash and burned blood. He grinned wide at the small hatchling in his lab. A small blue-green beast no larger then a cat but very much alive.

Everyone was speechless. Then Luke got up, climbed out of the flames and walked towards them. Rhaenyra rushed to him but he only told her he was fine before walking towards his uncles, stopping in front of Aemond holding the dragon out to him. "I've got a dragon for you uncle. A real one this time", he said proudly. Again it was silent. Aemond stared at Luke and then at the dragon, happily churping on Lukes outstreched arm. Unsure he reached his own hand towads it and the hatchling immeaditly climed onto it, rapping himself around his arm and making happy noises. "You-you how Luke? Why? I-I don't understand", he stamered overwhelmed. "We told you we had a dragon for you uncle", Luke said, "and mother said it's bad to make promises you don't keep."

From that day on Lucerys was known as the the Unburned. He was known for his honesty and kindness. Any romour of bastardry was snuffed out for most people simple did not care. Why would they take a less worthy man just because of a few drops of blood? Aemond was known as Lukes shadow for they did nearly everything together and once the tension between the greens and blacks rose Aemond started to wear black making sure everyone knew on wich side he was on. His mother was furious, his grandfather even more so. But the rest of the family seemed happy. Once Rhaenyra married Daemon and they moved with their children to dragonstone, Aemond begged his father to be allowed to join them.

His old father wishing for nothing more then a happy family agreed. Luke was grinning and hugged him when he told him. His mother had a meltdown but he went anyway. Heleana just smiled knowingly as she often did. When they said their goodbyes and Aemond promised to visit and made her promise to do the same, she nodded and said in her typical deamy voice: "Now that the Dragons won't dance I can visit you as much as I want. First on Dragonstone and later on Drifftmark."

#hotd #happy ending #No dance of the Dragons #lucerys valeryon #aemond targaryen #pre relationship #kids #Luke is fireproof

[diabelskoga]

"Sanji-san, Happy birthdayyyyyy!!! Thank you so much for being with us!! Please accept this humble gift!" The skeleton offers the cook a box. Inside there is a fancy looking spatula and ladel with Sanji's name engraved on them. ( @songofnoheart )

birthday asks. ( accepting! )

❝ Aw, Brook. You shouldn't have── Oh shit! ❞ He opened the box, now taking in the sight of the fancy looking spatula and ladle. Is that his name engraved in them? Holy fuck. He took the ladle out, examining it. ❝ Well, I did need a couple of new stuff, including a spatula and a ladle. Thanks, Brook! I really appreciate this. Also, I have a request, a song request, if you're cool with playing Bink's Brew for me and the others. It's... It's also quite the comfort song for me, y'know. Zeff used to sing it with the other cooks, more so on my birthday. Or other shanties. ❞

#Anonymous #[ ANS ] ── * ORDER UP ( 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘬𝘰𝘨𝘢 ) #[ VERSE ] ── * POST-TIME SKIP ( 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘸 𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘬 ) #( me quickly replying to this 'cos I had a need-- ) #( that and bink's brew should and is definitely sanji's comfort song ) #( sanji loves the hell out of sea shanties ) #( need to google more shanties so i can make a lil headcanon list of what sanji likes )

[multifanderwrites]

| Previous Scene- The Chancellor Gives Katniss Advice |

[CW: Anakin being a “creep” (bullshit. He was raised by space monks), OOC Katniss Everdeen, references to animal cruelty, mixed signals from Katniss and Anakin]

{Padmè’s Apartment}

(Padmè is talking to Jar Jar, who is listening closely. Lucy is in the bedroom, carefully bringing in toiletries that belong to the senator. And finally, we have the duo that is Anakin and Katniss. The boy is trying his best not to appear as hopelessly in love with the woman whose life has been put in his hands. Katniss, who’s still trying to adjust to the fact that Anakin is nineteen years old now, tries to distract herself with something else. Unfortunately, the distraction is not a good one. But it just so happens to make her feel the same way that her friend does every day. But let’s just go back to the conversation that Padmè is having with Jar Jar, shall we?) “I’m taking an extended leave of absence. It will be your responsibility to take my place in the senate. Representative Binks, I know I can count on you.”

[in the words of Joan in “Why Do We Get Out of Bed in the Morning”: You shouldn’t] “Mesa honored to take on disa heavy burden. Mesa accept disa with mui mui humility and-“

“Jar Jar. I don’t wish to hold you up. I’m sure you have a great deal to do.”

“Of course, milady.”

(The Gungan bows before leaving. As soon as he’s gone, Padmè walks past the Jedi padawan and the Girl on Fire. She’s very visibly disgruntled) “I don’t like this idea of hiding.” (To Lucy) “Thank you. I can take it from here.”

(Anakin follows his crush [but not in a stalker way, you know?], with Katniss trailing behind him slowly) “Don’t worry. Now that the council has ordered an investigation, it won’t take long for Master Obi-Wan to find this bounty hunter.”

*Katniss and Lucy in unison* “Yes, it will.”

(Oh, sh*t) “Is this because Clary and Jace are backing him?”

“It doesn’t matter. I haven’t worked for a year to defeat the Military Creation Act to not be here when its fate is decided.”

“Okay. I understood very little of what was just said.”

“The Military Creation Act.”

(Katniss nods appreciatively at Lucy. Anakin has the softest expression on his face now)

“Sometimes, we must let go of our pride and do what is requested of us.”

(Padmè cannot believe this is the little boy she knew on Tatooine, and it brings back those butterflies in her stomach) “Anakin.” (She looks him up and down) “You’ve grown up.”

(As she walks to her closet, Anakin goes to the window. He can sense the shame coming from his backer, who he’s missed almost as much as the senator) “Master Obi-Wan manages not to see it.” (He can’t really stop himself from letting it go. He’s been trying to do his best to keep his feelings down for so long, but he’s too human… too attuned to the fact that he has a heart) “Don’t get me wrong. Obi-Wan is a great mentor.” (Padmè’s back to her suitcase now, sees Anakin levitating a ball with the Force) “As wise as Master Yoda, and as powerful as Master Windu.”

*under breath* “And as sarcastic as my dad.”

(Anakin stops fooling around with the ball, looks at Katniss) “I am truly thankful to be his apprentice.” (Back to Padmè, who’s still packing) “In some ways- a lot of ways- I’m really ahead of him.” (He puts the ball down, walks away from the window) “I’m ready for the trials… but he feels that I’m too unpredictable.” (On Katniss, feeling like the distraction is not working anymore) *Anakin OC* “He won’t let me move on.”

(Padmè makes more room in her suitcase) “That must be frustrating-“

*I’ve been told to suppress my anger, but f*ck it* “It’s worse. He’s overly critical, he never listens! He doesn’t understand!” (Anakin doesn’t realize how loud his voice is until he says…) “It’s not fair!”

(Katniss is trying really hard to keep herself from exploding. Anakin literally just said what she’s been feeling since Pan revealed that they’ve been going on missions to keep the fabric of reality from tearing. And it’s been so frustrating for the Mockingjay because of how little she’s actually been told. But Padmè breaks the silence) “All mentors have a way of… seeing more of our faults than we would like. It’s the only way we grow.”

(Anakin sighs and sits on the bed) “I know.”

(Katniss resists the temptation to take a dig at Haymitch. Padmè puts her hand on her protector’s shoulder) “Anakin… don’t try to grow up too fast.”

(He stands, looks into her eyes deeply) “But I am grown up.” (There’s… an expression on his face now, one that’s very new) *soft, a little seductive* “You said it yourself.”

(There’s a brief silence. Lucy has to go to the bathroom) “Uh, Padmè?”

“Lucy, you can go.” (Anakin’s still got that look on his face when Padmè returns her attention to him. Something about that expression makes her stomach do flips) *what is this feeling so sudden and new? Sh*t! I’m quoting Wicked!* “Please don’t look at me like that.”

(Katniss looks over the senator’s shoulder, sees the expression on Anakin’s face. The boy himself is way too busy to acknowledge his backer right now) *even softer* “Why not?”

(Katniss is silently incredulous. Padmè wants to get her things together as quickly as possible) *a little too harsh* “It makes me feel uncomfortable.”

(Padmè continues to gather her things. Anakin feels like he’s getting nowhere with his crush, but he’s too cocky to admit that) *still super seductive* “Sorry, milady.”

(And Padmè leaves the room. Katniss shakes her head) “Please stop.”

(Anakin still has the same expression on his face, although he really doesn’t intend to charm the Mockingjay) “Come on. You’re only teasing me, Katniss.”

*I will shoot you with my bow and arrow* “Ani, please look in the mirror. You look a serial killer.”

*hayden’s “flat acting”, which is total bullshit, his acting is perfect… just like his face* “Pffft. A serial killer? I’m wounded.”

(Katniss rolls her eyes and puts him in front of the vanity, showing him his reflection) “Well?”

(He sighs) *😞* “Katniss, I look like a serial killer.”

(The tone of his voice sends pangs of regret through her heart) “I might’ve been exaggerating a bit-“

(Anakin shakes his head) “How am I supposed to be in the presence of the Senator if I always have the look of a serial killer on my face?” (He can sense the regret inside her) “I mean, you’re right. I look… dangerous. And not in the good way.” (A soft beat. Anakin senses the turmoil in Katniss now. He looks at her, puts his hand on her arm) “What’s wrong?”

(Katniss shrugs) “Nothing.”

(He doesn’t believe her, considering that he can feel the tension in her. His eyes soften as he tilts his head) *it’s giving Jonathan Byers* “Talk to me, Katniss. You know I’ll listen.”

(She decides to take the offer. After all, what’s the harm? This is Anakin Skywalker, who’s clearly got a heart of gold beneath all that frustration and anger towards his master. He’s shown that time and time again) “Promise you won’t laugh?”

(He feels a little hurt that she’d think that) *soft* “Of course not.”

(She sighs) *completely serious* “I feel like I have fleas on my ass.” (Off the expression on Anakin’s face) “You said you wouldn’t laugh.”

“I’m not laughing, Katniss.” (And it’s completely true. In fact, the padawan learner is concerned about the statement) “Why would you say that?”

“Because, at one point, I did.”

“Was it for a mission?”

“Yeah. Dalmatians. A double feature, the Doctor called it. One Hundred and One Dalmatians, and then One Hundred and Two Dalmatians.”

“And?”

“I had to be a dog for it.”

(Anakin’s face softens, feeling the pain attached to the trauma) “This… mission, was it… was it successful?”

(Katniss nods) “We stopped Cruella DeVil from killing Dalmatian puppies twice. Hopefully, she doesn’t escape from prison. Otherwise… I have no idea what I’m going to do.”

(Anakin has several questions, but the biggest one…) “Why would someone want to kill a bunch of Dalmatian puppies?”

“Because she’s a psycho.”

“But why?”

(Katniss is actually very open to talking about this mission because she’s still not fully recovered from it) “SHE WANTED TO WEAR THEM! As clothing!”

(Beat) “What… the f*ck?”

*it’s giving Joyce Byers in season three* “I know.” (Beat) “The first time, she wanted ninety nine of them. The second time, she wanted a hundred and two.”

“Those are very specific numbers.” (Anakin picks up on the fear that’s running through her. This actually brings more questions than answers) “Katniss, what else have you gone through?” (It’s a genuine question, and it’s asked out of genuine concern for his very dear friend. He can tell that she’s very close to breaking down in tears, and it kills him that she feels so alone) “What other missions did you have to go on with these people?”

“You mean my family?” (Off his nod) “A lot.”

(There’s no denying that he wants- No. Anakin desperately needs to know more, but he doesn’t want to push her past her limits. It’s best to let her talk if she wants to) “Okay.” (He swallows the lump in his throat. She turns to leave, but he grabs her hand. It’s a tight grip, but it’s gentle) “Katniss.” (He pulls her towards him, putting his arms around her and holding her to try and comfort her) “It’s okay if you need to cry, you know.”

*overwhelmed by his affection* “What are you talking about?”

(He sighs, cradles her head under his chin) “I can feel your pain, Katniss. It’s… really, really strong.”

(The girl is able to hear his heart beating now, and the sound is surprisingly calming, allowing her to feel safe with this boy. It reminds her of Peeta. Her cheeks suddenly start to feel warm at the thought of him, but she doesn’t want Anakin to see it. Though, she’s not going to deny that…) “I miss him.”

(A beat before the padawan realizes that she means…) “Peeta?”

(A tear falls from her eye, gets absorbed by the soft fabric of his tunic) *desperately trying not to sob* “Yeah.”

(It’s very clear now to Anakin that this girl has no jealousy towards Padmè. But he still wants to ask her the question…) “Do you really love him?”

(She nods, puts her arms around him) “Don’t tell me you’re jealous of him?”

“Are you kidding me, Katniss? Of course not.”

“Good. Because that would be really weird.”

“Yeah. You’re like a sister to me, you know.“

(She smiles, looks up at him) “Great. I’m glad to hear that. You’re like a brother to me.”

(Anakin’s heart swells in response to her words) “Good.” (He pulls back, looks at the Mockingjay) “What does being in love feel like?”

(She shrugs) “I mean… I literally had to be sedated any time I imagined Peeta getting tortured by the Capital.”

(He shakes his head as soon as he hears those words) “Please don’t. I don’t wanna see you in that much pain.” (Oh. Oh, that sounded terrible) “I mean, I don’t wanna see you in any pain but-“

(Katniss sighs) “You’re right. I’m sorry-”

*🥺* “No, it’s okay.” (Anakin hates that she felt like she needed to apologize to him) “You were about to answer my question, I think. Am I right?”

(Gentle beat) “When you’re in love, from my experience… it’s like your heart… stings. Like… it’s beating, but with this… burning sensation. It’s like you’re in pain, but it’s a good pain?”

“And that… good pain is more intense when you’re in the presence of the one you love?”

(Katniss is blushing again, and this time… she really can’t hide it because…) “Or when you’re thinking about them, yeah.”

(Anakin takes a mental note of the way his backer’s cheeks are heating up, but he doesn’t want to embarrass her. Besides, he can just tell that it’s a result of her thinking of Peeta… because Anakin has certainly felt that same heat rushing to his cheeks whenever the thought of Padmè Amidala crosses his mind, and he’s certainly been struggling to keep that same blush under control over the past twelve hours since the woman herself reappeared in his life)

| Next Scene- Leaving Coruscant |

#fanfiction #the mixiverse #star wars #anakin skywalker #katniss everdeen #hayden christensen #lucy pevensie #padme amidala #anakin and padme #force sensitive katniss everdeen #ooc katniss everdeen #anidala #attack of the clones #jar jar binks #jennifer lawrence