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Enigma// ch 28
anakin x reader
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A/N: Hiii- just so u know this chapter is pretttty long and very plot heavy- just wanna remind yall im not a medical professional lol so sorry any misconstruing of info (i tried my best)!! i hope u all enjoy! i’ll explain more abt the chapter in the notes at the end :)
it’s a month before the baby is due and Anakin gets some news that may alter your future
warnings: cursing, pregnancy, liver failure, hospitals, whump, medical procedures, birth
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September 26th 
It had only been a few weeks since you and Anakin were wed and his health had already deteriorated significantly.
He was now at the point where he was only able to leave the house to go to his weekly check-ups at the hospital.
When he was at home, he tried to be more active and help you out, but you insisted that he take it easy… you wanted him to meet the baby and it seemed that he didn’t have much longer so you didn’t want him to rush the process. 
His pain levels changed with every hour, though some days were worse than others. After his episode on your wedding night he had to start setting alarms to remind him to take his pills so that the medicine would be working at the optimal rate it could. 
He headed your requests for him to “take it easy” but he still did so much for you (much to your chagrin).
At dinner he would get up from his chair to help you ease into yours, he would run bath’s for you and sneakily clean up the kitchen while you bathed, and he would stay up with you when you couldn’t rest. 
You really couldn’t ask for a better husband. 
As for you, the baby was really taking a toll on your tired body- Taking care of yourself, your baby, and your husband was a difficult feat.
Somedays you wanted nothing more than to roll over and not wake up, but you were never in those moods for long. 
Today was no different- You woke up with sharp pains in your lower back but brushed them off, you had been having them all week. Rolling your eyes, you got out of bed. 
Anakin was sitting stiffly on the sofa with one of his mechanical arms wrapped around his side. He was in pain. 
“Ani?” you said, barely above a whisper. 
He turned his focused gaze towards you and his furrowed brows softened, “Hey Angel- how’d you sleep?” he asked in a strained voice. 
You didn’t miss the way his jaw clenched when he tried to shift into a better position. 
“Not too well, but I’ll be ok. How about you? Are you alright?” you asked, walking towards him. 
He quickly nodded before you came closer, “Yea-’m ok, I just need to take my pills- I’ll get them in a minute” he said through gritted teeth. 
“I’ll go get them for you, Ani,” you said, turning towards the kitchen.
Before you knew it, his cool metallic grasp held your arm and made you shiver. 
“No!” he exclaimed before clenching his eyes shut and sucking in a sharp breath. 
“No, I’m ok- you need to rest baby” he said, attempting to guide you to the couch as he hoisted himself up. 
You were about to protest when you felt an uncomfortable sensation in your lower abdomen, 
“Shit!” you exclaimed, gripping the armrest on the couch. 
“What is it? What’s wrong?” he asked, rushing from the kitchen, pills still in his clenched hand. 
“Nothing- just a harsh kick” you said, attempting to suppress your grimace. 
Anakin didn’t leave. 
“I’m ok Ani, really” you said before he nodded and went back to finish taking his meds. 
The baby had been moving a lot lately, but your doctor said it was normal for babies to be more active if the mother was under stress (which you definitely were). 
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“I’ll see you in a few” Anakin waved as he headed out the door with his jacket to meet Ben at his car. 
Ben and Ahsoka had been taking turns driving Anakin to his weekly appointments since he couldn’t drive himself and it wasn’t safe for you to drive either. They had been a huge help and you would never stop thanking them. 
“Bye Ani” you said before kissing him one last time.
The ride to the hospital was mostly silent between Ben and Anakin, save for the radio that played classic 2000’s hits. 
“How have you been feeling?” Ben asked as he pulled into the hospital’s parking lot. 
“Peachy…” Anakin lamented blankly. 
“I’m being serious Anakin,” Ben sighed.
Anakin took a deep breath, “honestly I feel worse by the day but I don’t want to tell her- she already has enough on her plate…”
Ben’s brows furrowed and he stroked his beard.
“Ben, I don’t know if i’m gonna make it to the birth-”
“Don’t think like that Anakin” Ben cut into his friend’s thoughts abruptly. 
“You’ve got to have hope”.
Anakin nodded silently before allowing his friend to help him out of the car and into his wheelchair.
Anakin could still walk, but it was better for him to conserve the little energy he had.
Of course, he absolutely hated using his chair- but it was the best option. 
The clinic was abnormally warm today and Anakin was getting uncomfortable in his sweatshirt. Ben sat in the chair next to the exam table Anakin was laid up on; head rested against the wall and arms crossed. 
“You didn’t have to stay Ben, I’m sure the news is going to be the same as always” Anakin sighed, staring at the ceiling. 
Anakin’s usual doctor had just taken a few samples to run labs on; a routine procedure for him- all there was to do was wait around for the results. 
“I didn’t want to just leave you in here, It’s perfectly fine Anakin” Ben smiled. 
Before Anakin could answer the doctor knocked on the door once more; in his hand a thick pamphlet along with his usual clipboard. 
“Mr. Skywalker…We have some unfortunate news…” 
Anakin felt his stomach drop- he didn’t expect there to be good news, but he didn’t expect anything other than the ordinary either.
“Yes?” he asked with a waiver in his voice. 
“I’m afraid you have developed acute liver failure… This is when a patient develops sudden and severe liver failure without a history of long-term liver disease. In these cases, an urgent liver transplant may be their only life-saving treatment. And from what your labs are showing- a transplant may be your only saving grace, sir”.
Anakin’s eyes closed, he needed a moment to process this. 
“Alright, how long do I have?” 
The doctor sighed, “There really is no telling sir- but not long…not long at all. Most likely in the next two weeks”.
Ben sat up in his chair, “So what are we going to do for him? There are at least seventy slots before him on the donor list!”
The doctor turned his attention to the bearded man; “We are admitting him to our hepatology and gastrology ward to monitor his condition- we will keep him here as long as we can and try to find a donor that matches his needs.”
“So what I'm hearing is you’re going to stick him in a room and hope he doesn’t die before you can find a plausible liver?” Ben argued but Anakin stopped him. 
“It’s fine, Ben,” he said before directing his attention to the doctor, “I don’t care if I’m miserable, please just try to keep me alive long enough to see my wife deliver our baby.”
“Of course”.
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You were lying on the couch scrolling mindlessly through your phone when Ben’s number flashed across your screen.
Odd, he usually wasn’t the one to call. 
“Hello?”
Hey- umm, we have some bad news. 
“Oh…Oh God-” you sat up immediately. 
Anakin’s condition has turned into acute liver failure and he is in the final stages… He was admitted this afternoon and probably won't-
You heard Ben sniffle on the other line as your own tears dared to fall. 
-won’t be going home again
You felt your world spinning and you had to brace yourself on the couch arm, “Can I see him?- I want to see him,” you said firmly, rising to your feet. 
“No, Visiting hours are over for the day” you could hear the frown in Ben’s voice.
They closed around the time he was finally admitted, so I didn’t even get to see him- but I have his stuff, want me to drop it off?
“U-umm does he need it?” you asked, hoping to delay the blow of reality. 
No
“C-could you just hold onto it for now?”
Of course
“Thank you” you said before hanging up quickly. 
You tossed your phone on the other side of the couch and covered your mouth with your hands. This was real- not just hypothetical dates and times… He was really at the end.
As much as you didn’t want to, you just couldn’t hold back your agonizing cries.
Anakin would really be gone soon.  
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You had a terrible night sleep and felt like absolute shit- not only were you worried about Anakin, you couldn’t get a grasp on the pain you began to feel through your body.
Thankfully Ahsoka was supposed to come over in a while for lunch and to take you to see Anakin at the hospital.
About an hour after you had gotten yourself together for the day, you heard a knock on the door and Ahsoka came in with two to-go boxes. 
“Hello!” she said in a sing-songy voice, “How are my two favorite people doing?”.
You weakly laughed, “not two just yet! But it sure does feel like it's gonna be soon” you exhaled as you rose to your feet. Ahsoka always knew how to lighten a mood. 
“Are you feeling alright?” she asked, putting the food on the counter. 
“I’m not sure, I’ve been feeling off this week- It’s probably just normal pains though” you said, joining her at the table. 
“How are you feeling about…” she began.
You bit your lip and attempted to keep your smile. 
“I’m… not great, but I’m just hoping for a miracle. I-I just need Anakin to be ok” 
Ahsoka nodded and rubbed your upper arms. 
“I understand- I.. Just know that if you need anything or help when the baby comes- please never hesitate to ask”.
You hated that she spoke as if his fate were already sealed, but it mostly was. He had been living with a failing liver longer than he would have admitted to (especially evident in the fact that he never asked for the extra labs on his liver because of his past of alcohol abuse) since he just was trying to ignore the facts until they just went away (they never did). 
“Thank you Ahsoka, It really means a lot” you said, before you felt another sharp pain in your lower back. 
“Woah, are you sure you’re alright?” 
You nodded with gritted teeth, “Yea, It’s fine- Probably just slept wrong” 
“You sure? I can take you to the clinic if you’re worried” she offered.
“No no, I think I’m fine- let's eat!” 
The boxes had just been opened when you felt another jolt of pain shoot up your spine. You shut your eyes and clenched your jaw. 
Ahsoka sprung to your side and placed a gentle hand on your back, “Hey! Are you sure your-” 
She was cut off by your labored breathing; your chest heaved as you slid your chair back. 
“I-I think I just need some… fresh.. A-air” you said, getting to your feet. 
She shook her head, “I think you should stay seated” she coached.
Your world was spinning as pains washed over your body; you focused on your breathing and eventually got yourself to a decently normal cadence. 
You got up to head to the bathroom to splash some cool water on your face when you had to grip onto the sofa for support. You let out a painful cry and your eyes widened when you felt something wet running down your leg. 
Your water broke. 
“A-Ahsok-” you stuttered; you had barely processed what just happened when she was already by your side. 
“Ok- Ok, umm- Just breathe- I’m gonna get you to the hospital! It’s gonna be ok” she said, trying her best to stay calm. 
You nodded and closed your eyes to focus on controlling your breathing- This was really happening.
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Ben sat in the big blue hospital-grade chair beside the exam table; he was reading a history book Satine had gotten for him on wars of the past. 
Anakin was lying wide awake on the uncomfortable exam table; currently he was occupied with the small cracks in the ceiling- at least he was keeping his mind busy. 
Soon enough another physician came in to observe him; Anakin was just about over random people coming in and out of his room like a revolving fucking door! Why did so many doctors need to come in to tell him the same verdict? Wasn’t hearing that he was “gonna to die soon” once enough?!
They began talking him through what the last few days may look like and if Anakin needed someone to talk through his emotions with (He thought that was stupid- why have someone else tell him how to read his own fucking emotions?) .
The doctor left to grab something (again) and Anakin turned to Ben. 
“Do you think Snipps is bringing y/n over soon?” he asked tiredly. 
Ben looked up and shrugged, “I assume so, they probably just got a late start”.
The doctor came back in and began to drone on about some other “experimental treatments” when Ben’s phone started to ring. He excused himself and went into the hallway- it was Ahsoka.
“Hello?” 
Hey Ben! So um… we’re not gonna make it to visit Anakin today- y/n’s water just broke and we’re on the way to the hospital now. 
“Maker! She isn’t due for another four weeks!” Ben exclaimed.
I know- Skyguy wasn’t picking up. Just let him know what's going on. I’m pretty sure she wont be up there to see him anytime soon though.
“Alright, I’ll let him know, be safe- And good luck y/n” Ben said before hanging up and swiftly making his way back to Anakin’s room. 
Ben quietly knocked but urgently entered the room; the doctor and Anakin’s focus both shifted to him. 
“Ben, You alright?” Anakin asked- he could read the worry all over his friend’s face. 
“Anakin… y/n has just gone into labor”
Anakin’s eyes widened and he sat up abruptly before grabbing his side in pain. 
“Woah, take it easy Mr. Skywalker” the doctor informed, placing his steady hands on his patient’s shoulders. 
“I need to see her!” Anakin exclaimed, trying to push himself up. 
“No, you don’t need to overexert yourself, you’ll just worsen your condition”
“Doc, she’s a month early- I need to be there for my wife” Anakin protested, pushing himself off of the examination table. 
Thankfully he was already wearing his prosthetics today; even though it wasn’t recommended he was allowed to wear them some days (much to his physician’s displeasure). 
The doctor ignored his protests and kept him sat. 
“Sir I cannot let you leave, you are my patient and I need to look after your wellbeing and exhausting yourself by going all the way to the maternity ward is not in the interest of your physical wellbeing!”
Anakin’s gaze hardened and he looked over the physician’s shoulder to Ben, “Is she alright Ben? Maker-Please tell me she’s alright” he begged. 
Ben gave a sympathetic look before sighing, “I’m not sure, Ahsoka didn’t give many details”.
Anakin threw his head back onto the plush table and let out a defeated sigh. 
“I am very sorry Mr. Skywalker, but I need to continue your exami-”
Anakin shot up again, this time with all of his strength. His eyes conveyed desperation, sadness, anger, and worry as he wrapped a mechanical hand around the doctor’s wrist.
“We both know my condition is a death sentence- unless I miraculously get a donor in the next week, I’m not gonna see the end of the month. So hear me when I tell you I will not sit idly by when my wife is scared and alone giving birth for the first time. I will not leave her feeling like i didn’t care” Anakin physically shook with emotion. 
Ben came to his side and tried to talk him down; even if he disagreed with the doctor’s order, he was the more level headed between himself and his friend. 
“She is my wife and I will be by her side to see our baby born- even if it’s the last thing I do, at least I was there with her and left her knowing I'd come when she needed me.” 
The doctor’s own eyes began to water once he was released from Anakin’s hold, but even so he shook his head, “I-i’m truly sorry sir, B-but I do not-”
“I could drop dead any fucking day! Can you not just let a dying man be there for his wife?! For Goddsake, my wife is delivering four weeks early?! She’s probably terrified down there!” he practically screamed.
The doctor looked to Ben for guidance but only found the bearded man casting a disapproving gaze his way. 
“He will find a way to leave regardless of what you prescribe” Ben warned. 
Finally, after a moment of contemplation, the doctor nodded and shortly left the room, “I hope you realize, this is not a wise decision- I will have to refer you to a different physician”. 
Anakin’s eye twitched at the man’s words, it was basically a “fuck you” to him. But he didn’t care, what he cared about was getting to you. 
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Ahsoka drove like a madwoman to get you here quickly; once you arrived you were taken from the emergency room to the maternity ward. Ahsoka wasn’t allowed to come into the room with you, so she was left pacing the waiting room nervously. 
Another wave of searing pain washed through your body as you clenched your eyes shut. You bit back a scream and clawed at the hospital grade mattress beneath you. 
Maker, you were never doing this shit again. 
Your whole body trembled as you let out a strained cry. You weren’t due for another month- why was this happening now? Was the baby going to be alright?
After another cry you managed to get one of your many questions out.
“W-Where’s Ana-anakin?” you huffed out to a nurse (who definitely had no idea who you were talking about).
“What’s that darling?” she asked, trying to be as comforting as she could.
“My h-husband, Wh-where is he” you asked desperately- your mind was in a whirr and you were not thinking straight. 
“Does he h-have his legs on? Or d-does he need my help-” 
“I’m sorry mam, I don't understand?” she offered. 
You were about to speak again when another sharp pain nipped at your lower back; you groaned and pushed your head back into the pillows behind you. 
What if Anakin wasn't coming, what if something happened?
You trembled in pain and fear- this was all new to you and you were alone…
After what felt like ages another midwife came in to assist- she seemed more experienced than the first one; once she saw your scared state she immediately went to comfort you. 
“ts all gonna be alright, Hon. We’re gonna fix you up with some pain meds and make you as comfortable as we can- The baby ‘s gonna be alright ‘n your husband’s comin’ soon- just try to breathe'' she spoke with a warm southern accent that almost made it seem like what she was saying was true. 
You nodded and took one of the ice chips she offered you. The cold chip felt nice as it melted in your mouth; they provided some much needed cooling from your uncomfortably warm body. 
Your eyes were soon shut tightly from pain, “I-I don’t th-think I can do t-this” you cried as you braced for another rush of pain. 
In the moment the sensation reached its peak, the door burst open making you gasp; you couldn’t help the overwhelming sobs once you realized who it was. 
Anakin- he was standing tall and covered in the required scrubs; they fit him terribly and one of the other midwives had to hold them up as he stumbled towards you. 
“Angel!” he called once he was by your side. 
“Ani! You came?!” you exclaimed, desperately reaching for him. 
“Of course I came, Sweetheart, I wouldn’t miss it for the world” (and that was really true). 
“A-are you going t-to be ok? What about your l-liver?” you fretted over your husband’s condition. 
“I’ve got it taken care of, just focus on breathing for me, ok?” The calmness of his voice helped your worries subside.
Your eyes opened just enough to look over his worried features before you screwed them shut once more. You pushed your head into the pillow as your back arched in pain. 
“A-Ani” you cried as you grabbed onto one of his mechanical hands; good thing he couldn’t actually feel your grip because it definitely would have pained him. 
“Shhh- it's all going to be ok princess. you’ve got it” he said sweetly as he ran his other hand over your hair. 
“I-I’m sorry Ani” you sobbed. 
“No, no! What do you have to apologize for? Nothing baby- nothing” he said, pressing kisses to your temple. 
“The baby wasn’t due for f-four more weeks- I put them in d-danger”.
“What? No, they just wanted to come see us early- that's all. You’ve done nothing wrong” he tried to smile. 
He was a good actor, but you knew he was hurting just as much as you were. 
With what little strength you had left, you pulled him closer; “I-I’m scared…What if the baby doesn't make it Ani?”.
His brows upturned sadly, “Oh no, baby- don’t think about that now, you’re doing great and so is the baby”. 
Somehow his words calmed you (even though he wasn’t the least bit certified to be telling you these things).
You nodded and asked him to hold you closer and he did the best he could. 
You fell in and out of consciousness but were still able to follow the midwife's instructions. The whole time Anakin stayed by your side comforting you (and hiding his own pain from you). 
“She's losing a lot of blood” a midwife relayed to the doctor, who then barked some orders to another nurse. 
“Did you hook her up to the IV?” one of them asked.
“What?! What’s happening?” Anakin demanded, walking closer to the nurse at your feet.
“We’ll have to do an emergency C-section” the midwife said to the doctor, ignoring Anakin’s worried questions. 
“Is she going to be alrig-” Anakin started. 
“Sir, Please back away- we’re handling it.”
He was about to respond when you tugged weakly on his arm begging for him to come back. He bit his lower lip and quickly made his way back to you. Your eyes were unfocused and glassy.
“A-ani, I can’t- I c-can't-” you croaked out as your body began to wear down.
“It’s going to be ok Angel. It’s going to be alright, just stay awake for me” he repeated as he brushed the loose strands of hair out of your face. 
After a particularly painful contraction you fell limp and Anakin’s heart skipped a beat. 
“Y/n!? Baby, please wake up for me- please” he begged as he caressed your flushed face. 
He felt his tears falling- he never thought he would be the one to lose you.
After a moment your eyes hazily opened and closed; Anakin’s pulse was racing as he attempted to gain your attention. 
“That’s it Sweetheart! Just try to stay awake for me please” he cried as your eyes finally landed on him (thought they were still unfocused).
“A-Ani-”
A midwife began to unlock the wheels of the hospital bed; an odd feeling washed over Anakin and he stood still for a moment gripping onto the bed rail for support. 
“Sir, Please move your hand off of the bed” the nurse sternly asked. 
No response. 
“We need to take her into surgery right now. Sir, I’m going to have to ask you to-” 
Anakin collapsed onto the floor with a thud- the nurses initially figured he passed out from the stress of watching his wife give birth, but once he started clawing at his side in agony they realized it was something else.
You heard his painful howls and snapped back into reality (just for a moment). 
“Anakin!” you exclaimed as you watched him struggle on the floor beside you. 
“Sir- Sir what’s wrong?” one attempted to ask.
“He’s in the last stages of liver failure- He needs a doctor!” you cried. 
All you wanted was to go to him, but your own pain was immobilizing. The next moments were a blur; first they wheeled you down to the operation room- you cried on the way, begging for them to let you stay with Anakin (you were not in the right head space to be making any decisions). 
Anakin was left on the floor as they took you out of the room- was he ever going to see you again? He felt himself slipping away…
He felt the darkness clouding his vision. 
He felt… 
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a/n: it’s getting hella juicy… i hope this chapter wasn’t too everywhere haha… i’m not gonna lie idk that much abt liver failure but i do know abt acute liver failure. the next chapter is gonna have some medical stuff too and some of it is pretty rare, ngl (mostly pertaining to the birth) just cause im a sucker for drama- so sorry if it’s not the most realistic (everything i’ll write in the next chapter is possible tho/ just in very specific circumstances hahah)
Also i’m not the best with timelines and not entirely sure how long some of these medical things last… oops- that all being said!!! thank you all for the support and interest in my story :)
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castiwls · 25 days
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"your my brother till the end of times. even after that"
Being anakin skywalker’s younger sister...
Note; this is incredibly long and goes through all the prequels. my requests are open
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You’re two years younger than him meaning you both grew up veryyy close.
He would teach you how to build and fix things whenever the shop was quieter. He let you help with building threpio.
“The blue one goes here, see.” Your brother turned his head to grin at you. You nodded at him from over his shoulder. “Soooo the red one goes there?” You questioned pointing to another spot on the torso. Your brother smiled brightly at you and nodded. “Yeah, see not so hard.”
Over time you got better and better until you were almost just as good as your brother at fixing things.
You were 7 when a strange man showed up asking for parts to fix his ship. While your brother seemed intrigued by the girl who was with him, you were very much intrigued by the tall man with the strange accent.
When he told you he was a Jedi you were almost star-struck. Your mother had told you stories about them but to actually meet one was amongst your wildest dreams.
You were even more starstruck when one night he found that not just your brother but you also were force-sensitive. This led to your brother winning yours and his freedoms in the race.
Though this meant you had to leave your mom :( 
You still had your brother though.
Your first time in space was something you’d never forget. You spent most of the trip back to Coruscant planted in front of one of the windows.
Halfway through the trip the other Jedi who Qui-Gon had introduced you to as Obi-Wan joined you by the window. 
He told you about the order and about Coursant.
“What is it like?” You turned your attention from the window to look at the man beside you. “What is what like?” Obi-Wan asked looking down at you. “Coursant,” You frowned thinking for a moment. “I heard a smuggler say it was like a concrete jungle. I’ve never seen a jungle though.” The Jedi let out a small laugh. “Well there are lots of buildings but I'm not sure about the jungle part.”
You decided you liked him pretty quickly and stuck by his side for the rest of the trip. 
(time skip)
After Qui-Gon’s death, both you and your brother were slightly worried about your future with the Jedi. While Obi-wan took on your brother another Jedi stepped forward to take you.
You and Anakin stayed close over your time in the order. You noticed the way your brother's temper could flare at times but put it down to stress.
You were off planet when Anakin told you he was going back to Tatooine to see your mom. You decided to follow him.
Finding out she had remarried was a shock but you were glad that she had gotten out of slavery.
Anakin confided in both you and Padme that he’d killed the Tuskans after finding your mother. 
“You killed them?” You stared at your brother, a slight feeling of horror running through you. You could feel his anger through the force, it sent chills through your body. Anakin nodded his face hard as he looked between you and Padme. He’d killed them out of anger yes but fear also. What if they came after you? 
You were concerned but due to your mom's death being so raw you kept your mouth shut about what Anakin had done. You didn't wanna risk losing him. 
After your mom's death, Anakin seemed to hang around you more, even more so when he was knighted.
Obi-wan noticed your brother’s change in behaviour when it came to you. Anakin would try and take you off solo missions or force himself onto your missions once you were knighted and given your own battalion in the war.
He eventually questioned you but you simply brushed it off as him just being nervous.
“He’s not used to me doing things alone.” You shrugged looking over to the man who was walking beside you. “You're not alone though, you have a battalion with you. Your brother needs to let go of this fear, it's not healthy.”
Because of Anakins behaviour, you started to get put on more missions with him and Obi-Wan. You didn’t mind though.
You were the only person aware of Anakin and Padme’s marriage and as a result her pregnancy. You were ecstatic that you were gonna be an aunt.
You helped with the naming process for the baby(s). 
During this time you noticed Anakin was spending more time with the Chancellor, something which raised a few red flags. Padme confided in you about his behaviour change, she’d noticed him becoming more on edge with each passing day.
You tried to talk to him but he just brushed you off claiming it was just the stress from the war.
“You're acting different. You can talk to me you know, im your sister.” You bumped his shoulder smiling slightly. Anakins smile in return was weak. He took a breath. “I keep having these dreams. Dreams where Padme dies in childbirth.” He looked down at you, his eyes desperate. “I can’t let that happen. I can’t lose her.”
After that conversation, you kept a closer eye on him. You could see his stress levels rising with his dream and the council not granting him the rank of Master.
Things seemed to calm down for a small while until things changed. When order 66 was called you’d been in the temple doing reports.
The sounds of blasters pulled you from your data pad. Your eyebrows furrowed as the door to the archives flew open. “Anakin?” Your brother's face was hard as he pulled you from your chair. He said nothing as he led you down the hallway towards his quarters. You watched in horror as blaster fire rang out around you but he refused to stop. Finally reaching his quarters the door flew open. “Stay here. I’ll come back when it’s safe.”
You were slightly scared and very confused as you tried to make sense of what you’d seen. The clones had turned but why?
You also realised very quickly that your brother had locked you in his room:)))
Luckily you had your comn and managed to make contact with Obi-Wan. After awhile he and Yoda deemed it safe enough to go back to the temple.
At this point, he’d seen your brother pledge his allegiance to Palpatine but had no idea how to break the news. 
When he did tell you it was as if your whole world crashed down. He locked you in his quarters to keep you away while he killed the Jedi in the temple.
You chose not to go to Mustafar and instead stayed with Bail. He explained to you Padme’s plan to start a rebellion against the chancellor and offered you a space if you wanted. You agreed.
“She was right. This was his plan all along.” Your head rested on your hand as you sniffled slightly. “He was always gonna overthrow the republic.” Bail nodded rubbing a hand on your shoulder. “If the council didn’t see it how were you supposed to.” He let out a sigh pushing the data pad closer. “But we don’t have to sit and watch.”
You freaked when Obi-Wan and Padme came back without Anakin. You gathered what had happened to your brother simply from the look Obi-wan gave you as he carried Padme off the ship.
Having to watch her die without being able to hold her children. You were able to barely keep it together while the droids checked the babies over.
“They were both so excited.” You smiled sadly down at the baby in your arms. Luke grabbed at your thumb making a small noise. “There never gonna get the chance to raise their kids.” Obi-wan let out a sigh reaching over to pull you into a hug. At this, you finally broke down. All the emotions that you’d been hiding broke free as you sobbed.
They decided to give you the final say on where the twins ended up. You knew Bail would take care of Leia and while you wanted to keep Luke you knew it wasn’t practical. 
You ended up going with Bail back to Alderaan where you both began building the foundations for the rebellion. 
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sleepingsun501 · 2 years
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The de-aging continues. I present the king himself 💙💙💙
And he’s my 100th post!
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zoeykallus · 2 years
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Hi! Can I request GN!reader having a nice and relaxing evening with Fox after an exhausting day of dealing with politicians? :D
Aloha! Yes you can :)) Poor guy needs some rest!
Fox x GN!Reader Short Oneshot - Relaxing Quality Time
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As Fox walks in the door of your apartment, you can tell by his posture how tired he is. He puts the spare key you gave him in the bowl on the dresser in the hallway, takes off his helmet with a sigh, and looks up when he feels you looking at him.
You stand at the end of the hallway and gaze at him.
"Rough day?"
Fox flexes his shoulder. He's probably tense again, his muscles hardening.
"You could say that," he finally grumbles but gives you a wry smile.
You say wearily, "Yeah, it didn't go too well for me today either."
Fox frowns at you from under his short, dark curls.
"Why? What happened?"
He finally strides towards you and starts taking off his armor pieces.
"I can't give you details anyway, but let's put it this way, I had a customer today who held up all traffic. She was taking over everyone around her, demanding everyone's attention, and she didn't care at all how many people were waiting or had to reschedule their appointments because of it."
Fox rolled his eyes.
"I just can't stand people like that and believe me, I know enough of them. Every second or third senator I deal with ticks about the same way. Must be the job."
He kisses your forehead and says, "I need a hot bath. How about you? Some wine with that?"
In the hot water in the tub, you both relax. The tension slowly fades from your muscles. Fox has set up a holographic device and one of your mutual favorite movies is playing on it in the background while you sip your wine.
Fox is sitting behind you, you are leaning against him, one of his strong arms wrapped around your body, with the hand of the other, he is sipping his wine glass. The only source of light is several candles you have placed in the bathroom. The room is bathed in warm, very soft flickering light.
"As hard as work can be sometimes, I love these relaxing evenings afterwards. At least when I get to spend them with you," Fox says softly.
He reaches for the wine bottle and pours you both another sip.
It feels good to be so close to him. Especially after a stressful day. It's cozy, it's familiar, warm, safe.
"Me too," you say softly, leaning your head back on his broad shoulder.
He strokes your cheek with a damp finger. A tender, loving gesture. When Fox comes to rest he is very gentle, attentive and relaxed, a very different person than when he is at work. A funny scene plays out on the holofilm. You've seen the film together dozens of times, but even now you're laughing about it together again.
You would like to never get out of the tub, but the water is getting cold and your skin is getting wrinkly. A little ponderously, you get out of the tub, dry off, and wrap yourself in a blanket on the sofa.
Fox reaches for his communicator.
"What are you doing now?"
"Wanted to order dinner. Are you hungry too?"
As if in response, your stomach growls and you nod with a small laugh.
After Fox orders the food he says, "We both have the next two days off".
You sigh in relief. You had almost forgotten about that.
"Any plans?" you ask him, leaning against him snuggled in the blanket.
"Sure. We'll stay in your apartment, watch movies, order food, and make lots and lots of love."
You snuggle even closer to him. The plan sounds good to you. The last few weeks and months had been stressful for both of you with hardly any free time.
"Sounds great," you say delightedly.
Fox puts his arm around you and calls up a selection of movies.
"What do you want to watch, Cyare?"
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kavaeroexe · 2 years
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Discipline upon future
.“Aponia!Reader x Obi-wan
(oh god I find it myself this is interesting..)
Summary : S/o’s voice lines...
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[“I’ve been watching you for some time... I know when You’ll have your awakening”]
Obi-wan wakes up in a panic, he finds himself that his lover, Y/N is not on the bed anymore, he can still feel that his lover is still in the same room, but what scared him the most is that you manage to wake up earlier than him, he quickly tries to find you, and end up seeing you holding a book while sitting on a chair peacefully.
He could see your face getting washed with the light of the sun heating in the morning, heavy eyelids still couldn’t hide the shine of your eyes, He felt himself at peace for a moment and end up approaching you to greet and say good morning to you.
“Good morning my love, you don’t actually have to wake up earlier if you are still tired due to yesterday’s mission..”
“Worry not Obi, I’m fine and I’d just love to see the sunrise with you, that’s why I got a little too excited.. I end up waking up earlier than you”
He sits beside you, feeling your head resting on his shoulder makes him relax.
“What if I actually wake up later? wouldn’t that make you have to watch the sunrise alone? you should have woke me up earlier so there’s no chance that we both missed it, at least woke me up right now, don’t just leave me in bed alone” Obi spoke to you, patting your head while hearing you humming.
“I’ve been watching you for some time... I know when You’ll have your awakening”
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[” The threads attached to you... Don’t worry, nothing today will make you sad.”]
Obi-wan understands your ability to see the future, and proofs are already everywhere as evidence of your ability, every effort you did was for the sake of fate, for the sake of the future, you never talk about how the future will be, but everyone knows that you’re able to see the threads that attached to everyone’s fate.
So when you say something, no one would ever doubt it, because if you manage to tell the fate you saw, it must be something relieving.
This morning, Obi-wan find himself how you stare at him while smiling in soft, peaceful, and relaxed gesture, makes him asks
“Is there something wrong with me?”
You quickly shake your head slowly, pointing to him in a slow gesture
” The threads attached to you... Don’t worry, nothing today will make you sad.”
The moment you declare it, Obi-wan feels relaxed, you say the comfort words, now he knows that he’ll be able to go back safety right into your arms once again, he knows that everything will be fine, he knows that this day will be amazing and will be one of his favorite days throughout the time.
“Thank you for telling me, my dear, may the force be with you”
“May the force be with you too, Obi”
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[“You look busy... You struggle to have your prays answered? I will support you”]
There’s no free day for Jedis, they have to work all the time to make everything in peace, humanity, the galaxy, the republic.
But over time exists for Jedis, where everything just goes wrong at the moment, where everything has to be done quickly in the order of peace, a thing that everyone desired the most, especially the Jedi.
So does with Obi-wan, to him, overtime is worth his effort to create more peace throughout the galaxy. But after all, Obi is just a normal living being, always needs its own rest, and cannot work forever nonstop.
when he gets home, you quickly understood the situation, you hold him tightly from behind and ask him to relax for a moment, you serve him tea, and you both sit on the couch, with you holding his hands firmly.
“Sweetheart, I already understand your situation for the day now.”
“Must be, you always understand just with a single touch, I’m sorry for making you worried.. I just-”
“You look busy...  you struggle to have your prays answered? I will support you”
Correct.
You are correct.
you hug him tightly, rubbing his back, and try to relax him so he could go to sleep easier
“But first of all... Rest, you deserve it.”
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[“From your memory, it’s clear a lot’s happened. Don’t worry, I won’t leave without your saying so.”]
Sometimes Obi-wan is scared.
Scared of losing you.
You’re so lovely, so graceful, powerful, admirable, everything.
All of that miracles attract danger upon your way and your surroundings.
He already understands how cruel the world is, and he is scared that one day fate will make you experience one too someday later. the more he did his duties as the Jedi, the more he imagined if you were the one in danger in this cruel and gruesome world.
He wants to protect you all the time because he is scared that you one day get disappear and never come back to his side. He wants you to be safe, even though you could protect yourself from dangers ahead of your fate, he could never be erasing his fear throughout the time.
he could be very emotional sometimes about it. when the time comes, he’s wrapping you up from behind and talking about how he’s so worried about you, and planning to keep you away from crowds, from the republic, just you and him.
He’d hug you so tight, now wanting to let you go, and he’ll let it go once you both fell asleep together.
“Y/N I.. I’m always afraid and even though I don’t want to admit it, you could always understand about my feeling.. I’m sorry for looking so fragile in front of you..”
You rub his head and smile, hug him tightly while responding in a soft mumble
“From your memory, it’s clear a lot’s happened. Don’t worry, I won’t leave without your saying so.”
That words become a promise to Obi, that makes him calms down a bit.
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enaelyork · 9 months
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Can we talk about a Orson Krennic past life headcanon ? Someone thinks about it ? What kind of past he has ? He has a family ? What happen in his past. I have my opinion about it and maybe i'll write something about, but, what do you think ?
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lemonybunny01 · 2 years
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I should maybe start posting more art here. So, Anakin sketch time
I did this a while ago, and hate some parts of it but it's okay.
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nerdyerror · 2 years
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He/him Enby Obi Wan kenobi
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masterjedilenawrites · 5 months
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if you want could you do some hcs for pet names for the bad batch? like maybe some joke pet names and some that they would like to be called?
Hunter: Loooves anything that puffs him up, makes him feel strong and manly or gives him authority. Stud, prince, handsome, tiger... He tries to brush it off or act annoyed, but it's obvious he's melting on the inside. He'll take whatever teasing comes from his brothers to hear you keep calling him that. Venture into sir or daddy territory, or just straight up call him hot, and you'll have him wrapped around your finger.
Wrecker: Nothing makes him laugh louder than a fun pet name. He'll gladly accept any and all configurations of words, especially when they end with a buns, cheeks, muffin, or poop. Yes, he is a child, but an endearing one. Some days he can't wait to hear what you come up with, and would be a little disappointed if you forgot or circled back to an old one that's lost its charm.
Tech: Doesn't understand pet names, so he could be called just about anything and he won't bat an eye. You'll have to try out all sorts of names, look for a reaction, and of course the most random one will earn it. Tech's ears will perk up and his heart will feel all fluttery. He'll ask you to say it again. Sexy brains. Oh yes, he quite likes that one.
Crosshair: Hates most pet names, to be honest, especially ones that are "cutesy" or silly. It makes him feel belittled, like you don't take him seriously or are making fun of him. He may tolerate something like dear from time to time, as it sounds more caring. And in more intimate moments, you can probably get away with sweetheart. Otherwise, he really just likes to hear the sweet sound of his own name.
Echo: Really likes the really tender, kind of old-timey names. He likes how they sound both warm and domestic as well as grand and musical. It can feel like a contrast to how he looks, part man and part machine. But he aspires to live up to those names every time he's called them. Darling is probably his absolute favorite, but he also likes Beloved, Lovely, and Sugar too.
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its-still-cuppi-cakes · 8 months
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I have a few personal hcs of Guy that I'd like to share
(Some I have adopted from others that I've found on here, but I will have my opinion on them)
Guy is a huge starwars and avengers nerd. He probably has many action figures, clothes and merch of the characters in his room before honey and him started dating. I feel like the terrible roommate they had once messed around with them as a "joke" and Honey called her out on it and made her apologize for it. And pay for any of the damages she caused.
He. Needs. To wear. Glasses. But he doesn't like wearing them because of how they feel on his nose so he wears contacts. He does wear them when he's writing though! And he looks good too. He probably has those ones where it's prescription and bluelight. And an all around black frame.
He's a lego builder! He also collects Starwars and Avengers lego sets. And some other types of sets that he thinks looks cool.
He has a caffeine addiction. He drinks so much caffeine Honey has made it a rule where he can only have two cups/cans of caffeine each day. Which is a lot better than 5.
Has hair ties/hair clips for himself because his hair gets in the way when he's looking down to write, type on his phone or work.
Has pins on his apron for work. One says "My pronouns are he/him" and anytime someone comments about it, he just says "Well I am an English/creative writing major so pronouns are important to me." Just to make them mad.
Is called "Son" by Max, his boss. Idk why but I feel like Max loves him like his own. Has called him "Dad" by accident. Now him and Rosa call him "Papa Max" as a joke.
I feel like he forgets his lunch a lot and Honey brings it to him, claiming they're gonna stop and let him starve, but never actually does stop because they like seeing his face when they have his starwars lunch box at hand as they walk through the door.
Has bad acne that Honey helps him take care of. They definitely have skin care date nights. They do have matching skin care headbands.
Can be very stylish. But chooses not to. He likes wearing tshirts and jeans all the time.
Reads before bed. Reads to Honey to help them sleep. Reads. (Someone plz draw Guy reading the hobbit)
Thank you for coming to my ted talk. I'm so normal about Guy. Goodnight.
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michaelnotholden · 6 months
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do you have any other michael/tori or both hcs???
YEEESSSS!!!!
Michael and his mom get along pretty well unlike his dad, who has that lead poisoning boomer attitude. Basically he’s a weirdo and Michael doesn’t like him a lot.
Everyone in Michael’s family is tall, his mom is 6’0 and his dad is 6’5.
Tori doesnt like the starwars sequels. She thinks they are stupid. she doesn’t consider them canon. (I’m not…projecting!!)
Tori has freckles!! Usually more prominent in the summer. Also her eyes are RLLY blue. Like Rhea Norwood (imogen) blue. She has hooded eyes.
Michael will absolutely cuddle Tori and crush her but she tolerates it (ok taylor swift..)
Tori is such a goofball around the ppl she’s comfy with… She’e rlly just a girl in a big world!!! Like me too girly!! 😝
Tori "thick southern British accent" Tori spring. Her accent gets worst when she’s angry or excited.
Michael finds that HILARIOUS^^^^
Henry loves tori, if she goes to nicks he will 100% jump at her feet and almost pee
Michael likes his tea sweet with a splash of milk. And only a little bit.
Tori is a lightweight like her brother… she will start dancing for no reason too it doesn’t matter if there’s no music. She’s just stimming!
Michael cries when he drinks. Not Necessarily abt negative stuff but tears will just pour out.
Michael can do backflips and will do it randomly to startle ppl.
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weixuldo · 9 months
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Linecook Anakin HCs pt 2
pt one
HELLO once again i am back with more ani hcs… i have a multitude of ideas like a never ending flow so if u all want more lmk :)
warnings: cursing, ani is a typical horny young adult, smoking; weed, cut?
Sometimes he wears a black bandana to hold his hair back and…. Fuck, its hot
Wears a black hat sometimes too
One time he forgot to bring something to pull his hair back so he embarrassingly had to use someone’s neon scrunchie- he was not thrilled
The type of guy to douse himself in cologne before shift so he smells “good” for longer (plus he thinks you'll like it)
He definitely looks on the schedule app to see what day’s you’re working
Happily surprised when he sees you walk into the kitchen when he knew you weren’t scheduled. 
Walks up to you when you’re clocking in; tosses his rag over his shoulder and leans up against the wall beside you.
“Hey beautiful, I didn’t think you were scheduled”
“Nah, I picked up Hera’s shift, wanted some extra money”
He clicked his tongue and smiled, “Ahh, I think you just missed me, you could have just texted me princess”
“In your dreams Skywalker”
Lots of “fuck’s” and “goddamn’s” when he accidently burns himself on the grill or oven. 
When he cuts himself while preparing the meat or veggies, make sure to clean it out and put a brightly colored bandaid (he keeps them in his pockets) on it… mostly because he wants you to notice he injured himself. 
“What happened Anakin?”
“Oh, nothing- I just was cutting too quick- it kinda hurts tho…wanna kiss it better for me?” he comments with a smirk
“Ughhh, I guess” you roll your eyes and indulge him. 
He gets pissy when the other waitresses aren't running the food in the window because it backs up his workspace and he cant put out new orders
“Hands to the front!” he yells, as he checks the screen for the incoming orders
No one answers, he looks around and sees the waitress doing side work and getting drinks, but not running his food. what the fuck?!
A part of him is frustrated that you aren’t backing him up, but then he realizes you're not even in the kitchen. 
You walk in and see the window is still full; “Guys! Can I get some hands to the window?! I can’t run all of your food plus mine and serve my tables all at the same time” you say loudly. 
You stand by the window handing the plates to the new line of waitresses who are now ready to work so they don’t get yelled at later
“Alright, let's get these out quick! I know its rush but Anakin cant put up the new orders if these don't go out” 
He smiled to himself, you’re not only helping him out, but you also care about him being able to do his work too. 
Once everything is out and things have calmed down he thanks you
“I appreciate it, princess”
“No worries, I was just sick of running everyone’s shit by myself” you sigh
“You’re doin great” he smiles
One time you were on vacation for two weeks and he thought he would die
He flirted with other waitresses but it wasn't the same
The day you came back to work he was surprised to see you- he had forgotten to check who was working
“Hey y/n!” 
His ears perk up at your co-worker’s sing-songy voice.
“Hey Rose” you reply.
You walk into the kitchen; your skin has a noticeable beach tan and he can see a small hit of your bikini line by your collarbone (and ofc that goes straight to his dick- good thing he’s wearing an apron)
“Hey Ani” you say, walking past the kitchen to put your purse in the back. 
“Hey beautiful” 
Throughout the shift he can't help but watch you breeze through the kitchen like you never left. 
Your radiant smile enchants him, making it hard for him to concentrate on the orders coming in.
Definitely curses out new cooks when they mess up too much during rush
Anakin hates when the manager assigns him trainees- he doesn’t wanna come to work and have some idiot mess up his flow by following him all over creation
He gets this new guy and already doesn’t like him because he’s way too talkative
When the new guy finally starts on his own, he starts trying to get the know the waitresses: He talks about this TV show with Hera, exchanges jokes with Rose, banters with Ahsoka, but he doesn’t really talk to you; not that you care, work is for work- you don’t need to make friends with everyone. 
Deep down Anakin is kind of glad he doesn’t try to talk to you (he gets a weird vibe from the new guy)
On 4/20 he brought a bong and all of the cooks and him hit it in the back before shift. 
Everyone thought it was gonna be a disaster, but surprisingly all the cooks were more on top of orders than usual; half of them got really focused on getting stuff right, others just relaxed, and then there was the few who thought everything was hilarious
The restroom is in the front house where the guests sit, so when the cooks need a break they have to walk through the restaurant. 
Sometimes you’ll see anakin come from the back; apron off, messy hair, and his cleaning rag looped on his belt.
But what you also see is a multitude of customers watching hungrily as he walks by.
For some reason that stirs something in you… annoyance? Or maybe it's jealousy?
He really is too hot to be working in the back of a restaurant- his face alone would make much more doing something more appearance based. 
But what you don’t know is that he thinks the same exact thing about you. 
Anakin walks back in from a smoke break and hears the “new” guy talking about a certain waitress he seems to like. 
“Yea, y/n? she’s bangin’, like fine af. Y’all don’t understand how hard imma hit that when I get the chance” 
Anakin’s eye twitches at the disrespectful description of your body and who tf did this guy think he was? There’s no way you’d even entertain him. 
He’s two steps away from taking this guy out back and kicking his ass. 
“Woah, woah man. That might not be the best idea” Rex, another cook, says. 
“Yea, dude. Y/n is basically Skywalker’s girl… and I wouldn’t wanna mess with him when it comes to her” Cody offers. 
Anakin saunters from around the corner, acting like he wasn't listening and the conversation subsides. 
Later walks up to the new guy and grips his shoulder uncomfortably hard; “Yea, the guys are right- I would advise you stay away from y/n and I swear- If I ever hear you making crude comments about her again- you’ll be meeting me out back”
Anakin pats his back and continues on- safe to say he never talks about you again
Scrolls on dating apps that he never actually utilizes when he gets home from a closing shift and finds you- he sits up and focus on all of his attention on your profile
Suddenly bro’s a super spy because he’s analyzing everything- your bio, your likes, what you're looking for, your preferences, your music taste. 
He taps through your pics and his eyes widen as he sees you in clothes other than just work ones… and maker- you are gorgeous. 
His sweatpants feel a little tighter as he scans over a pic of you from your beach vacation- he recognizes the bikini by the tan he saw in you earlier in the month. 
His hands tremble just a little as he decides if he should swipe right or just let it go. 
In a moment of bravery he swipes right- now he’ll show up in your feed to judge-
“Match” 
What?
The screen flashes pink and the words “match” are plastered across the top 
That means that you saw his profile first and swiped right… what does this mean for work tmr??
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castiwls · 23 days
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Heyy! i saw your headcanons about being Anakins sister and I think its such an interesting idea!
It got me thinking though if she went with Bail she would most like likey have a relationship with Leia meaning she would probs be involved in finding her when she was kidnapped. How do you think that would go down with her and Obi wan working together again and her finding out about anakin???
love your work btw ;)
Hey, tysm for the ask. (link to og post)
I personally feel she and Leia would probs be quite close. I don't think Leia would know about them being biologically related but I feel by the end of the series when Obi-wan came to Alderaan they would tell Leia then (she'd do the whole I knew it thing lmao) and they'd get closer from there.
As for finding Leia I imagine it would be her and Bail who go to Obi-wan and at first, he freaks cause 'you can't be here' but then the happiness of seeing them kinda gets to him and they have a cute reunion like "you got old." "so did you." And then she'd convince him to help find Leia.
She'd find out about Anakin when Reve is taunting Obi-Wan but she kinda ignores it cause why trust an inquisitor. She'd finally believe it when Obi-wan first confronts Vader. He'd tell her to go with Leia and Tala but she'd end up running after him and straight into the fight and she immediately feels her brother in the force. He feels different but it's him.
Vader pulls the whole join me thing after he pulls Obi-wan through the fire and claims he's lied to her so she can't trust him. She ends up helping get Obi-wan back to the ship where when he wakes up he's freaking out cause "you must hate me for what I did to him." But she doesn't "Anakin can make his own choices. It's not your fault."
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fxllfaiiry · 1 year
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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ✰ — 𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 !!
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— 𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦
outsiders - @nyctophicbtch
deja vu - @iloveavatar
this fic <33 - @neteyams-tsahik
"Breathing's harder when a pretty girl's touching your chest." - @your-averagewriter
soft kisses by the beach - @bumblinbumblvee
inseparable - @/iloveavatar
heaven in hiding - @ngayawneluoer
my purpose - @melbee
— 𝐣𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲
jake with a pregnancy kink - @goldenchunkycat
this blurb <3 - @tojigasm
"i'm scared of losing you again" - @bumblesimagines
the perfect morning - @horrorchicxoxo
this fic <33 - @jsuli
syulang - @bippiti
— 𝐥𝐨'𝐚𝐤
hcs <33 - @skeletondeerart
you are strong - @strxberryp0p
hcs <33 - @woalain
this fic <3 - @marvelsage
the pinky promise - @vandnana
this fic <33 - @avatarl0v3r
he who evies others does not obtain peace of mind - @aurora-starwars
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some hcs <33 - @ refiwrites (fav !!)
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matching bracelets - @pinkt3aa
heartfelt - @/nyctophicbtch
a long way home - @riverlikethelake
— 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬
confess - @aonungobsession
playing with their hands - @keisobe
two words - @/keisobe
HE'S A TEN BUT HE...can't keep his hands to himself (fav !!) - @loakism
jealousy jealousy - @/bumblinbumblvee
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their favorite place to kiss you - @heartdenks
when you cry during an argument - @lo-aksgf
pet names - @beannmx
the sully siblings as your partners - @810fairies
love language - @qvrcll
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mxa13xx · 10 months
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ClawCode HCs (because brainrot)
TW: ED & abuse mention - Miles struggles with eating; I think this because I believe Uncle Aaron 42 is abusive. As well as the stress and chaos of school and Prowler work caused Miles to forget to eat. Ganke in response, worries. A lot. To the point, he would keep tabs on Miles's meals throughout the day; when Miles found out, he was furious.. cause why would someone care that much about him? - Ganke keeps tabs open for news of the Prowler. (I hc that Ganke knows Miles is the Prowler but never mentions it/ doesn't get the chance to) - Ganke has forced Miles to watch the Starwars movies after Miles lied that he's never watched them (Miles lied because he wanted to hear Ganke explain it to him) - Miles always watches over Ganke on his nightly Prowler patrols. He always ensures his roommate's family is safe and that Ganke gets to their dorms after going to his buddies. - Ganke and Miles get into plenty of arguments about Miles's whereabouts and sleep schedule. Often ends with Miles sneaking out the window when Ganke is "sleeping".
I have more angstier ones, but this is all I could think of on the spot!
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Heathers Headcanons that live Rent-Free in my Head (Pt. 2)
Veronica:
Her birthday is October 29th (Winona Ryder's)
Ambidextrous
Has always been a huge nerd
Before Duke got her into classics, she liked sci-fi stuff like Ender's Game and Dune
Made Duke watch Spaceballs with her at some point (Their friendship has so much untaped potential-)
puts the milk before her cereal (This has made Chandler and Duke cry before)
Has a very noisy brain that refuses to shut up (iykyk), she turns to journaling to organize her thoughts and make sense of things
Often gets lost in her thoughts and forgets to pay attention to her surroundings
Has been known to pace around scribbling furiously in her journal for hours on end
Loves to pick up random things on the ground and keep them (She and Mac exchange shiny things, it's their friendship langauge)
Decent driver, if a little inattentive
Chandler:
Birthday is June 19 (Kim walker's)
Always wanted an older brother (someone who she could look up to & would protect her)
Cheats so hard at boardgames and card games
But never at croquet
So. Many. Freckles. Hides them with an inordinate amount of concealer (ik almost the entire fandom hcs this but I had to hop on the bandwagon too)
Refuses to go anywhere without a clear expectation of the situation
Or her planner and 12 color-coded pens
One time Heather and Heather threw her a surprise party for her birthday and she started sobbing because she thought it was an ambush
World's shittiest sense of smell (that's why she drank the drain cleaner, also she applies absurd amounts of perfume to compensate)
This also kinda affects her sense of taste. That's why she only likes BQ corn nuts, they have a flavor to her
Really likes flowers. She can't smell them well, but she thinks they're gorgeous. All her favorite perfumes are flower scents.
The one she uses most is lavender
Best driver of all the Heathers, which is saying something. This girl is a menace to the road. She goes like 90 in a 50mph zone and loves to run stopsigns/red lights
But she doesn't have road rage, it's honestly a little scary
Duke:
Birthday is April 12 (Shannon Doherty's)
Her favorite book is Catcher in the Rye (and Moby Dick ofc)
Veronica got her into scifi movies
Starwars and Spaceballs are now her guilty pleasure
She was named after some dead great-grandma she never met
her parents named her siblings Hunter and Hannah because they thought "ohho funny matching name children"
Only chews mint gum
doesn't go through as much as Mac, but will put like 2-3 pieces in her mouth at a time
Hums under her breath whenever she does little tasks like washing the dishes/doing her homework
When Gatsby hisses at her, she will hiss right back
Is much smilier around her cat than people
Worse driver than Chandler. Instead of running stop signs/red lights at 80MPH and nearly running people over, Duke swerves like crazy and flips people off through the window (To her the highway is a jigsaw puzzle)
Has somehow never gotten in an accident
She has horrendous road rage
McNamara:
Her birthday is December 3rd (Lisanne Falk's)
LOVE LOVE LOVES Madonna, her favorite song is "like a prayer"
Animal lover and devout vegetarian
also puts the milk before the cereal (this upsets Duke and Chandler less since they're so used to it)
way more observant than people give her credit for
Tries so hard, but just can't keep secrets
Hates lying. One of the only things she gets really mad about is when people lie to her
Has a million jingly key chains
Duke calls her "Macpie" because she loves to collect shiny things
Bonus points if it's shiny AND makes a noise (yes she is obsesed with those tiny jinglebells)
Loves to carry her friends with her cheerleader arms
Can jump freaky high
Coffee quite literally puts this girl to sleep
The worst driver of all the Heathers. She likes to think of road laws as 'guidelines'
JD:
Birthday is October 13th (Firday the 13th in his birth year)
Secretly a Canadian (French-Canadian specifically)
Speaks a little bit of French
He and Chandler argue in French all the time. It's how he brushes up on his conversational skills
Is even more of a cheater than Chandler
Favorite book is Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde
His favorite Heather is Duke. He likes to talk books with her and respects her sharp sense of humor.
Plays the saxophone (this is technically canon but specifically alto sax in my head), his favorite genres are jazz and blues
We all know he'd listen to modern day emo music without an ounce of shame
And call the stoner kids posers
Compulsively sharpens the few pencils he doesn't lose. Like he writes two or three sentences and then makes it POINTY again
Can't choose between cherry slushies and coke slushies, so he mixes both and goes Cherry Coke
In my AUs where he dies, JD's grave is right next to his mom's
One of the safest drivers you'll ever meet, but likes to go fast on his motorcycle. He thinks he's such a bad boy for going 5 over the speed limit lol
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