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galactic-rhea · 1 day
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this...kinda just started with me trying a new brush i made, also yes that text in the panel where Vader is kneeling doesn't fit with the tone of the rest of the comic, but alas!! I apologize for the wonkiness
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teabeearts · 3 days
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Dad Vader and Leia.🖤
Not a huge fan of this, but the point of drawing this was to not get fixated on perfection.
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stealingpotatoes · 1 month
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fix-it au problems: anakin must have to lean down for EVERY family photo
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getooine · 5 months
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POV: you just interrupted the Skywalker twins at the space gala
Just a little post to say thank you for a 1000 followers!! I never thought that posting my little pictures on tumblr would get so much love 💕
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lovisus · 11 months
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obi wan has had enough
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sabictlali · 8 months
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Let’s says Padme had enough
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frontmanspeaking · 1 month
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“It is in this blazing moment that you finally understand the trap of the dark side, the final cruelty of the Sith -
Because now your self is all you will ever have.”
Matthew Stover, Star Wars™ - Episode III - Revenge of the Sith
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bbygirl-obi · 6 months
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(possibly) hot take: force sensitivity isn't a hereditary trait, nor should it really be. the skywalkers are the exception, not the norm. and they're only the exception because, you know, anakin's dad was literally the force. he was literally force jesus. he's literally half the force. i cannot emphasize enough how much he cannot be used as an example for normal force sensitivity
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irisdarling22 · 6 months
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Oh this is important
Vader in RotJ wasn't just fighting Luke, he was training him, teaching him.
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owlssin · 2 years
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au where anakin doesn’t turn evil and lives his best life with padmé and the twins on Naboo
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skysgalaxy · 9 months
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I can't tell you how much I want this so badly also bonus should be completed with Auntie Ahsoka with them too 💖
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galactic-rhea · 16 days
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Ah yes, the "evil" family.
I thought it would be even more funny if it was Luke, of all people, the one who wanted to watch Bloodbath in the Black Moon of the Dragon System.
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xzaddyzanakinx · 4 months
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| So, So, Right | pt.3
Stepbro! Anakin x innocent reader
18+ MDNI
Warnings: smut, inappropriate relationships, oral sex, public/semi-public, demeaning/condescending words toward reader, fingering (kinda?), dom/sub dynamics, dd/lg dynamics (implied), eventual daddy kink
Info: Modern AU, Anakin is whipped, Anakin literally worships the ground you walk on, reader is accidentally a brat, reader has oral fixation
NOT PROOFREAD
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The pleading in your voice was too much for Anakin. He’d been shoving these feelings down for too long, and here you were, offering yourself up to him without even knowing what you were asking for.
“Look at me.” He squeezed your cheeks together, shaking your chin slightly. “I need you to listen to me. Do you understand?”
“Yeth.” You agreed, your squished lips making it hard to speak.
“I’ll make it stop hurting. But you need to promise me you won’t tell - anyone - about it.” His voice was calm but stern.
“I promise!” You shook your head in agreement when he released his grip on your cheeks.
“You- you make me feel like that too, down here.” He gently guided your hand to his hard cock, closing your fingers around it.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” You gasped as the warmth transferred through the fabric.
He sighed, releasing your hand. “You know what it means don’t you?”
“Yes.” You nodded, your cheeks reddening as your gaze strayed from his. “Ashley told me. How her boyfriend does… things to her.”
“She did?” Anakin’s eyebrow raised, jealousy brewing at the fact that he wasn’t the first one to introduce you to the idea.
“Mhm. She also said I could do things like that to- um to myself.” You covered your face in embarrassment.
“Have you?” He asked, almost aggressively.
“No! No, I was too nervous.” You said quickly, chewing your lip. “I wanted to- to wait.”
Anakin breathed a sigh of relief, closing his eyes to ground himself before speaking again.
“What were you waiting for?” He questioned, tilting his head slightly.
“Ani!” You blushed, shying away from him. “I wanted… I didn’t want to ruin anything for when, or I mean if.” You furrowed your eyebrows, getting tripped up on your words.
“Take your time princess, it’s just me.” He whispered, tucking a hair behind your ear.
“I didn’t want to ruin anything for if I could- if I could be with you.” You whispered.
Anakin’s breath caught in his throat, he felt lightheaded as if his room was suddenly devoid of all oxygen. The blood drained from his face and rushed straight to his cock. He cradled your head in his hands, fingers laced in your hair and he brought his lips to yours in a searing kiss.
“You”, he spoke against your lips, “don’t know how long I’ve wanted you.”
You squirmed under him, the thickness between his legs pressing into your thigh as he held you close. You bucked your hips up, hands trailing down the muscles of his shoulders, earning a low growl from him.
“Let me take care of you.” He whispered, gliding his tongue across your collarbone, nipping gently at your neck.
His hands tenderly lifted your borrowed shirt, goosebumps pricking your flesh as his fingers traveled to the hills and valleys of your breasts. He tugged the shirt over your head and tossed it aside, the breath knocked out of him seeing your naked chest like this for the first time.
Gingerly he toyed with your nipples, rolling them between his forefinger and thumb. You mewled and arched up into his touch, he knew you needed more. So he kissed and licked his way across your breasts up to your nipple, suckling and nipping the sensitive bud.
With each soft moan from your perfect pink lips Anakin couldn’t help but rut into the mattress, needing some friction before he imploded. He’d waited so patiently, so so patiently, and now that he had you, he was close to tears. Knowing he couldn’t give you what he wanted tonight.
He groaned and pushed his selfish thoughts aside, taking your waist in his large hands to push you up the bed, giving him more room to work. Sloppy kisses trailed down your bare stomach, his puppy dog eyes glancing up at you when he reached the waist band of your underwear.
“I’m gonna take these off m’kay princess?” Half asking and half telling you.
You nodded eagerly, lifting your hips up to assist him.
“Good girl.” He whispered into your inner thigh, with your panties out of the way he could clearly see the glistening slick covering your pussy.
“My pretty pussy all wet for me…” he trailed off in awe.
His hands gripping your thighs to spread them farther, hungry eyes devouring every inch of your sex. His tongue making the short trip from your thigh to your cunt, pausing momentarily to speak.
“Ready baby doll?” He asked, breathless.
“Mhm.” You whimpered, eager hands coming to push his head down.
The moment your fingers made contact with his sandy curls he delved into your folds, tasting your arousal and breathing in your scent deeply. His eyes rolling back in his head at the act.
“So sweet.” He whispered, sliding his tongue into your clenching hole.
Trying his best to savor every second, listen to every sound, catch every drop of your slick. He kept up the slow pace, enjoying the way your hips rolled up to meet his tongue, how you pressed his head down each time his nose brushed your clit. Your mewling finally got to him, and he gave in.
Gently he sucked your clit into his mouth, slurping and rolling his tongue against you. Your eyes shot open, legs shaking from the sudden attention to your most sensitive spot.
“Anakin!” You gasped, bucking up into his mouth.
“I know, I know.” He groaned, his hands coming up to your hips, pulling you even closer into his mouth.
He used his thumbs on both sides of your sopping wet cunt to spread you farther apart. Alternating between flattening his tongue against you and shaking his head, and devouring your cunt with sloppy lewd slurping.
Your legs stiffened, thighs fighting his hands in an attempt to close around his head. He hummed against you, pulling a whine from your lips.
“An-Ani!” You pushed his head back, “somethings gonna-“ your words cut off with a load moan.
“S’okay baby, just let it go. Cum for me.” Muffled words from between your legs, one hand traveling up your abdomen in search of your hand.
Intertwining your fingers together he lovingly rubbed the back of your hand with his rough thumb pad. You squeezed tightly, eyes clamped shut with your mouth in a silent scream.
“Anakin!” You squealed, shaking under his skilled touch, his eyes opening quickly, his other hand covering your mouth just as another loud moan left your lips.
With one more skillful flick of his tongue you came unraveled beneath him. Your thighs in a vice grip around his head, his tongue delving into your pussy to fuck you through your orgasm. Your body shaking uncontrollably as you whimpered against his palm. Slick gushing around his tongue and dripping from his chin.
Big wet tears slid down your cheeks as you tried to regulate your breathing. Anakin tenderly cupped your cheeks in his hands, propping himself up to kiss away the tears. Scooping you into his arms for a grounding embrace. His lips against your hair as he whispered to you.
“You did so good babydoll. My perfect girl.” His arms snaking around you to bring your chest flush to his, creating a spot for your head to fit comfortably under his chin.
“That’s it, deep breaths babygirl.” Gentle hands petting you soothingly as your breathing returned to normal.
“How’s it feel?” He asked, a soft smile turning up his lips.
“S’good.” You whimpered, kissing his shoulder. “Feel all shaky.”
“Shhh, it’s alright. You just need a minute.” He cooed, twirling the end of your braid around his fore finger. “You’ll get used to it.”
“Will it happen everytime?” You asked, earning a chuckle from Anakin.
“I’ll make sure of it.” He answered, squeezing you tightly.
“What about you Ani?” You tried to pick up your head but he kept you firmly in place against his chest.
“Don’t worry about me princess.” He whispered.
“I wanna make you feel good too.” You pouted, feeling his cock twitch against your hip.
“You will. Just not yet.” He laughed. “One thing at a time baby girl.”
“But-“
“No.” He said sternly, giving no room for argument. “You’ll have to wait. I’ve gotta work you up to it baby doll. Get that pussy nice and stretched out f’me.”
You shuddered listening to the deliciously dirty words fall from his swollen lips. Your eyes getting droopy the longer he held you. He must’ve noticed, because he pulled up the blankets over your still vibrating body.
“Fuckin’ my tongue got you all tired didn’t it?” His lips connecting with the thin skin under your jaw. “Yeah it did huh baby?”
He teased nipping at your earlobe and pulling back so you could see his snarky little grin. He took your pouting bottom lip between his teeth and pulled slightly, drawing out a whimper, quickly soothing it by brushing his tongue over it.
“Sweet dreams princess.” He mumbled against your lips.
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Your car rolled into the garage parking lot just after 12:30, wearing an old shirt of Anakin’s tied in a knot above your navel and a short black swishy skirt paired with converse. You happily bounded up to the door and walked straight in.
Tapping the bell at the front desk rapidly, when no one answered you stepped back and thought out what to do. You decided Anakin would be sad (and you would be sadder) if you just left his lunch on the desk, so you tiptoed to the side door and peeked through the window.
You saw him on a stool, leaned over the front of a busted up car. You stood there watching for a minute, soaking up the sight of his fore arms flexing with each turn of the wrench. Chewing your lip and wondering if that’s what his arms would look like between your legs.
You could feel slick gathering in your panties, squeezing your thighs together in embarrassment for feeling this way in public. You twisted the door knob and the sounds of machinery and men shouting hit your ear drums. The door tripped a small bell hanging over the frame, catching the attention of everyone in the garage.
Anakin’s face went from confusion to excitement, he shoved the wrench into his deep pants pocket then hurriedly unzipped his work suit. Tying it at his waist and jogging over to you. A shrill whistle broke out and Anakin rolled his eyes.
“Shut your mouth Mikey!” He shot back over his shoulder, grinning at you before scooping you up with one arm.
You couldn’t help but giggle at the expressions the other men pulled as they watched Anakin effortlessly toss you over his shoulder and tote you out of the garage. One hand firmly gripping your thigh just beneath your ass cheek, the other pushing open the door.
Once at your car Anakin lowered you to the pavement, opening up your door and leaning over you to turn the key, starting up the AC. The car dipped a bit when he plopped into the passenger seat, rubbing his hands together excitedly as you unpacked his lunch for him.
“Oh thank god.” He said, dramatically clutching his stomach.
You passed him one of two sandwiches, which he immediately began scarfing down. His cheeks full as his head smacked the headrest, holding out his hand to accept the cold water bottle you brought. Chips, crackers and peanut butter, and one huge dill pickle waited alongside his other sandwich.
“My best girl.” He tenderly pinched your chin between his thumb and finger. “Always so good to me.”
You blushed at the sweet endearment, fidgeting with the collar of his soiled white shirt. You watched In adoration as he devoured his food, chugging the water and squishing the bottle before twisting the cap back on. Just before he grabbed the pickle to finish off his meal he stopped himself.
“Wait, c’mere first.” He turned to you, pulling you close by grabbing your cheeks with one hand.
He caught you off guard, but once his lips met yours you melted into his touch. Soft lips danced together slowly in a tender embrace, Anakin tilting your head slightly to deepen the kiss for just a moment. He pulled back, smiling before taking a -crunch- out of the pickle.
“Didn’t want you to suffer with my pickle breath.” He laughed, still chewing.
“I wouldn’t mind.” You said, propping your chin up in your palm while your elbow rested on the console.
“You wouldn’t?” He turned with a cheeky grin, and you immediately regretted saying that.
He took another bite of the pickle and leaned over the console, grabbing you by the back of your head and forcing your mouth to his, pushing the bite past your lips with his tongue.
“Gross!” You shoved his shoulders, laughing as you spit it out in your hand.
“Hey don’t waste that!” He said, taking it directly from your palm with his lips, crunching it proudly now that he had properly disgusted you.
“S’good, thought I should share.” He grinned, shrugging his shoulders.
With his trash tucked back into the lunch bag he turned to face you, taking note of the way your eyes lingered on his hands, your gaze tracking his every movement.
“Whatcha’ thinking about princess?” He asked, tapping his pointer finger on his temple, “I can see those wheels turning.”
“Nothing,” you gave him a soft smile, your eyes momentarily flicking down to his crotch.
A smirk pulled on the corners of his lips, dangerous thoughts creeping up the back of his neck. How could he resist? He had to give you something to look forward too.
“Aw babydoll! You know you can’t hide from me.” He leaned over to nuzzle into your neck, lips suctioned to the skin beneath your jaw.
He watched proudly as you squirmed in your seat, his girl, getting all flustered for him. All you could do was whimper in response and try to find something to busy your hands with.
“I know what you need.” He whispered, flicking your earlobe with the tip of his tongue.
Leaving wet spots down your throat he stopped at your shoulder to bite down, hard, but not hard enough to hurt. Long fingers flipped up the edge of your skirt, dancing along the elastic of your panties. Using his middle finger he slid down the fabric until he felt a warm wetness seeping through.
He spoke against your skin, his condescending tone oozing out in his words. “You need me to touch your pathetic little pussy don’t you?”
“Mhm.” You bucked up against his finger, desperately hoping he’d give in.
He slipped under the elastic, lifting the fabric to run his finger tip down your cunt teasingly. Committing the breathy gasp you made to memory.
He had to hear it again, needed it. The calloused pad of his middle finger gathered your slick, bringing it up to your clit. Agonizingly slow circles traced over the sensitive bud, Anakin was barely touching you. Using no pressure at all as he teased you.
“Ani.” You groaned, hand coming up to his hair, pulling him farther into your neck.
“Shhh, so needy aren’t you?” He whispered, tongue laving over his bite mark. “Need Ani’s help don’t you baby?”
“Uh huh!” You nodded, feeling him add a tiny bit of pressure behind his torturous touch.
“Dirty girl. Asking for my fingers right outside my work.” He tutted, patronizing you.
Withdrawing his touch from you completely, elastic snapping back into place. He chuckled at your whines of protest, enjoying how much you wanted him. He swatted your cunt as punishment, just hard enough to startle you.
“Enough.” He growled, bringing his slick covered finger to your lips and pushing it into your mouth, watching you eagerly clean your arousal off him.
“There we go,” he smiled, brushing your loose hairs back over your shoulder, “don’t pout babydoll, I’ll make it all better when I get home.”
He kissed the tip of your button nose, making a quick exit from the car before his resolve crumbled at the look of disappointment staining your face.
Your bottom lip protruding as you backed out of your parking space, thinking over your mostly one sided conversation. Anakin hardly ever told you no, the sting of rejection pricked your eyes but you quickly snuffed it out.
Your Anakin would never be mean to you, so this just must’ve been a new game he’d decided to play. Truth be told it was alittle exciting thinking back on it, how deliciously dirty you felt with his hand between your legs out in there, where anyone could’ve walked by.
You liked how it felt when he talked down to you, it felt right, so, so, right.
Anakin had always been your guiding light. Your most trusted confidant, your caretaker. He catered to your every need and desire, doting on you with unwavering adoration. Always going above and beyond to show you how much he cared, telling you how proud he was of you, how much he loved you.
For wether he realized it or not, you ruled over him. When he placed you on that golden pedestal he signed over his rights, willingly albeit unconsciously, dedicating himself to you. Your power over him was unparalleled, his soul wrapped around your little finger.
After being subservient to you for so long, it was his turn to rule over you. He couldn’t let you get away with everything, now could he?
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stealingpotatoes · 8 months
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the twins find out mind tricks don't work on Padmé the hard way
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casieyfran · 11 months
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Skywalkers family 🥺 idc what anyone says they live happily in naboo. Anakin and padme is raising their babies
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silvereddaye · 8 months
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