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ventresses · 7 months

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Star Wars: Original Trilogy (1/?) - Luke and Yoda

Star Wars + Text Posts & Headlines

#ok that last one is just silly but I’ve been looking for an excuse to use it #luke skywalker #yoda #sw yoda #sw luke #the empire strikes back #return of the jedi #empire strikes back #dagobah #original trilogy #sw original trilogy #star wars memes #mine #sw esb #sw ot #star wars text post #OT text post

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an-old-lady · 1 year

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This is like part 2 of the one with Obi and Leia.

If we get more seasons of the Kenobi series, rather some big plot trying to outdo that of the first season, it should be the secretive and occasionally boring life of Obiwan as he grows old and gains his reputation as “that weird old wizard guy” that he has in A New Hope.

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zsuo · 1 year

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I can't do it, Ben

LUKE SKYWALKER | STAR WARS: RETURN OF THE JEDI

(1983) dir. Richard Marquand

endless gifs of luke [3/?]

#hello im back wtf #im actually happy with this coloring #i think i should rewatch the golden trio again #sw luke #luke skywalker #filmgif #filmedit #moviegifs #movieedit #star wars gifs #star wars #star wars edit #return of the jedi #zsuoedits #endlessluke #mark hamill #swedit #swedits

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vintagevibessketch · 2 months

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Star wars screencap redraw (the first image) and the screencap from the movie I found on pinterest (the second one)

One of my favourite scenes in a new hope, tbh

I couldn't find the reference picture at the moment I drew the background so I improvised , I hope I nailed it

#star wars #star wars fanart #sw luke #sw leia #sw han #luke skywalker #leia organa #han solo #screencp redraw #sw art #sw anh #a new hope #drawing #my art #traditional art #fanart #sketchbook page #sketchbook

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journen · 1 year

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Happy halloween! To fit into our modern au here are uncles Cody and Obi taking the twins out trick or treating! Luke wanted to be a cowboy like his uncles and Leia a little warrior-ess. I imagine Anakin made for her the little wooden sword she has on her back.

For the @mustachecody bingo, my card under the cut! I interpreted the free space as “halloween”. 😆

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thesassypadawan · 2 months

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Keep Count (Luke x FemReader)

Summary: It’s taking everything in you to not just hop onto Luke’s painfully hard cock, but he did ask you for this. To be stripped naked, bent over your lap, his hands tied with you hair ribbon. And who are you to deny your baby boy, especially when he asked you so sweetly.

Warnings: 18+ (minors dni), because of all the lovely smut. Spanking, bondage, mommy kink, and…Luke’s cute big dick.

Notes: This is my first Luke fic...so exciting! Since it is, I would greatly appreciate your input! If I should write more fics for the other bean from Tatooine! Thank you! 🥰

- “There we go,” you coo, admiring your lovely handiwork. “All tied up and looking absolutely adorable.”

- Luke gazes up at you, his blue eyes shining brightly with desire and love. He’s truly a sight to behold. Sitting at your feet naked, hands secured behind his back…with a silky, pink ribbon.

- It was taking everything in you to not just hop onto his painfully hard cock right then and there. But he had asked you for this, asked you so sweetly…that you couldn’t deny him. “Tell me,” you whisper, cupping his cheek. “Are you going to be good for me?”

- You watch as he twitches in anticipation, a bead of pre trickling from his tip. “I’ll be good,” he nods eagerly, squirming. “I promise.”

- “Really, you’ll be good?” You scold, rubbing your thumb softly over his cheekbone. “You weren’t last time…you purposely lost count. Didn’t you?”

- “I…” He shifts slightly, adverting his eyes. “I did purposely lose count.”

- Tilting you head, a wicked smile crosses your face. You clear your throat and grab his dick, tugging gently. “I’m sorry. What was that?”

- He whimpers, eyes snapping back to yours. “I did purposely lose count…mommy.”

- Pleased with his answer, you help him to his feet. Capturing his lips in a sweet kiss, hand palming his length. “That’s better.”

- Moving away from him, you sit on the edge of the bed. “Despite that, I’m going to still reward you.” Spreading your legs, you pat your knee in invitation. “Now come over here, baby boy. Let mommy take good care of you.”

- Happily, Lukey obeys. Laying himself over your lap, he wiggles until he’s ‘comfortable’. His tip pressing against your thigh.

- Hands smooth over his pert little bottom. “Can I trust you to keep count this time?” You hum tracing the curves of his cheeks.

- Looking back at you, Luke’s eyes gleamed with innocence…and just a hint of mischief. “I will, and if I mess up…I can just start again.”

- There it was, you can read him like a book. You reach under and give his balls a small squeeze in warning. “Fine, we’ll go to ten then. You ready?”

- Luke nods in response and your hand swings back. Delivering a solid whack to his cute butt, he forces down a moan while his cock twitches in delight. Barely getting out, “One.”

- “Good keep going,” you praise. Soothing his pink skin, you press on.

- This time, Lukey can’t hold back; each number coming out as a sweet moan. The heavenly sound, the feeling of him grinding into your thigh; egging you on. Making the remainder of his spanks come in rapid progression. So eager to reward your baby boy.

- When the tenth smack was finally dealt, only silence filled the air. You wait a moment, staring at the back of his head expectantly. “Well…”

- Lifting his head, Luke stares up at you. “Stang!” He sighs overdramatically, a not so innocent expression on his face. “Guess we’ll just have to start all over.”

- He then repositions himself, getting more ‘comfortable’ once more. With his ass sticking up higher and his drooling tip pressing into you harder…clearly trying to get more friction.

- “Lukey,” you purr, stroking his golden locks. “Did you lose count again on purpose?”

- A small grin tugs at the corners of his mouth, which quickly turns into a full-blown one. “I might have. It just feels so good; didn’t want it to end.”

- “What am I going to do with you?” Pressing a soft kiss to his bright red cheek, you give him a solid smack. Loving the way he whimpers, how his dick twitches so eagerly. “Suppose I could punish you. Maybe spank you over and over until you can’t cum anymore. Mmm, what do you think, baby boy?”

- From the way Luke moans and how his hips begin to slowly rock forward. It was clear that he approved of this punishment…very well.

#luke skywalker #luke #luke skywalker x reader #luke x reader #star wars luke #sw luke #luke skywalker fanfiction #luke fanfiction #luke smut #star wars #star wars fanfiction #star wars smut

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mishagh · 1 year

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#luke skywalker fanart #sw luke #luke skywalker #star wars #sw fanart #fanart #artwork #digitalartwork

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yiliy · 7 months

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Luke is just so darn cute!

[Image ID: Screenshots from A New Hope of Leia, Luke and Han in the foreground in the cockpit of Millennium Falcon.

LEIA: Your friend is quite a mercenary. I wonder if he really cares about anything... or anyone. LUKE: I care.

/.End ID]

#Luke Skywalker #Star Wars #A New Hope #Leia Organa #Princess Leia #ANH #SW ANH #SW Luke #Han Solo #Star Wars Quotes

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stljedi · 10 months

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Star Wars Joke

#star wars #starwars #dad jokes #sw memes #sw luke #luke skywalker #chewbacca #r2d2 #stljedi

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cooler-ian · 10 months

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Luke is in a constant state of fear and honestly I agree with him, fuck these demons.

#literally /hj #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me memes #obey me luke #luke obey me #sw luke #obey me diavolo #obey me barbatos #satan obey me #shall we date barbatos #shall we date

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kaylawritesfics · 2 years

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hii!! if requests are open could i pretty please with sugar on top get a luke skywalker and reader fic (kinda enemies to lovers) they dont hate the other but theres always snarky comments thrown at each other?? until she gets drunk one night and is realllyy clingy to him, she falls asleep on his shoulder and has to carry her to bed bcs she wont go without him?? and ofc han and leia are having the time of their lives watching this! Happy ending please. Thanks 💕

do you hate me? || l.s

summary: your childish rivalry with luke comes to a sudden halt when you have too much to drink one night

pairing: luke skywalker x fem!reader

WARNINGS: swearing, drinking, arguing

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a/n: i made the reader and luke just like constantly arguing over little petty things i hope that’s okay :)

“Luke!” You hissed out, your current bad mood apparent by the heavy stomps of your boots as you stalked up to him.

The way he stood there between Han and Leia, acting all innocent, as if he hadn’t just taken your brand new tools and hidden them before you could help Chewie work on the Falcon, angered you more than anything.

“I know you took them!” You were in his face before he could even comprehend what you were accusing him of.

“Took what? I didn’t take anything!” Luke defended himself, raising his hands up in defense of himself. Luke truly hadn’t taken them (you hadn’t seen Han’s eyes widen in fear nor had you heard him discreetly kick the small box of tools out of your sight), but he felt his anger flare as you scoffed in disbelief.

“Okay, how about we settle this calmly.” Leia interjected, wedging herself between the two of you and placing a hand on either of your chests in an attempt to keep you separated. “What have you lost, Y/N?”

“My brand new tools. I know you took them, Skywalker. You always use my tools and never return them.” You rolled your eyes. You recognized how petty the argument seemed to be but truthfully, you were annoyed and all you wanted to do was help Chewie finish repairing the Falcon.

“What! I didn’t take them. I always return your tools! You’re just picking on me!” Luke protested, weaving his arm around his twin to point in your face. You slapped his hand away harshly.

“Whatever, keep them, you little kleptomaniac.” You relented, noticing the glare Leia was throwing between the two of you. You turned around, abruptly walking away from the trio.

“You two are exhausting to be around sometimes.” Leia sighed, rolling her eyes. Luke’s eyes suddenly laid on the small toolbox sitting suspiciously behind Han, who merely smiled guilty at the twins.

“Han!”

The next morning, a furious knocking on your door woke you. Checking the time, a surge of anger fell over you. Who in their right mind would be pounding on your door before 7AM?

“Leia, if that’s you coming to tell me about some kind of boring meeting, I swear to maker.”

The knocking never stopped as you neared closer to the door. You swung it open to reveal Luke, his hand still ready to knock and a exasperated look on his face.

“Look, I didn’t take your tools so will you please just give me my jacket back? You know, it’s my favorite.”

“Luke, it’s 6AM. I did not take your fucking jacket.” You went to close the door, but Luke quickly stuck his foot inside, effectively stopping your efforts. On the other side of the base, inside the Falcon, Han laid still sleeping. His head rested on a clump of yellow fabric that coincidentally looked just like Luke’s missing jacket.

“Oh, come on! You were mad at me because you thought I took your tools, which I didn’t, by the way, so you stole my favorite jacket.” Luke concluded, a smug smile on his face as he basked in his assumed victory. A scoff and a roll of your eyes demolished his smile quickly.

“Luke, listen to me carefully. I. Did. Not. Take. Your. Fucking. Jacket.” You calmly punctuated each word with a sharp jab to his chest.

“I know you-“ Luke was cut off by you slamming the door. On the other side, he huffed, turning to walk away, more annoyed than he was when he first knocked.

That night, after a long day of fighting the empire, your friends decided to go out for celebratory drinks. It was safe to say that you had a little bit too much to drink by the time the night was over, clinging to Luke, who was less than thrilled by the invasion of personal space.

“Luke” You dragged out, pouting as he removed his arm from your grip for the third time. Han and Leia watched on in amusement, ignoring Luke’s pleas for help.

“Aw, come on, Luke. How could you say no to that face?” Han teased, referring to the prominent pout on your face as you settled for laying your head gently on Luke’s shoulder. Leia stifled a laugh at her brother’s expense.

As you reached again for your drink, Luke gently stopped you by grabbing your wrist and shaking his head. You huffed, laying your head back onto him. Luke sighed, wrapping an arm around your shoulder to make sure you were stable. Leia and Han shared a knowing look.

“Why don’t you send her up to her room? It’s been a long day and I’m sure she’d be much more comfortable in her bed,” Leia suggested as you began to softly snore on Luke’s shoulder. Luke nodded in agreement, softly shaking your shoulder in an attempt to wake you without startling you. Your eyes fluttered open and you whined at the feeling of being awake.

“Why don’t you go up to bed? You seem tired,” Luke tried to persuade you, standing up to let you out of the small booth the four of you shared.

“Will you come with me?” You sleepily asked, grabbing onto Luke’s hand as you stood. Luke’s eyes widened and he sent panicked look at Han and Leia, who only shrugged and laughed in response.

“I guess I will,” Luke sighed. Your hand signals indicated that you wanted to be carried and with much reluctance, Luke picked you up off the ground and carried you back to your room. He struggled for a moment to open your door.

“Y/N? I’m gonna sit you down for a second so I can open the door, alright?” His soft voice rang through the air as he carefully placed you on the ground, holding onto you until he was sure you wouldn’t fall. Opening the door, he quietly led you inside.

Luke took a moment to admire your room which seemed so much like you. His eyes landed on a picture of the four of you framed on your nightstand. Han and Leia stood beside each other, Han’s arm thrown carelessly around Leia’s shoulders. You and Luke stood next to them, subconsciously leaning into each other. Luke smiled tenderly at the photo.

He led you over to your bed, sitting you down and crouching so he could remove your shoes. He decided that your clothes looked comfortable enough to sleep in since you were already falling back asleep as you sat there. Your voice broke his concentration as he untied your shoes.

“Luke? Do you hate me?” You asked, your voice smaller than he had ever heard before. Luke looked up at you, bewilderment filling him completely.

“What? No, of course I don’t hate you, Y/N. Why would you think that?”

“We argue all the time. I just didn’t think you liked me very much,” You laid your head down on your pillow as Luke finished removing your shoes. A prominent frown made its way to his face as he recalled the petty arguments the two of you often shared.

“I don’t hate you, Y/N. Do you hate me?”

“No, I like you. I really like you, Luke,” You were falling asleep now. Your words made Luke smile bashfully, the true meaning of your words was clear.

“I like you, too, Y/N,” He grinned, pulling your blanket up to tuck you in, kissing your forehead softly before leaving.