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vader-anakin · 29 days
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Hayden Christensen as Clay Beresford — Awake (2007) dir. Joby Harold
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queenie-official · 6 months
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NO YOU DONT UNDERSTAND- I NEED HIM SO BAD ITS DETRIMENTAL TO MY HEALTH!
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THESE CHEEKS CLAPPING AND THEY AIN'T USING HANDS
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offthethirlwall · 5 months
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me practicing for hayden christensen
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jydnn · 2 months
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hayden christensen as cats!!
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he's adorable
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my Spotify playlist. it’s a work in progress but it’s going to be for Hayden and all his characters
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darthgloris · 6 months
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Okay but why are we not talking more about Hayden in a military uniform??? It's no joke that I have a thing for those things but RURURURURURU
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NGHHHHHHH *CRIES*
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Not in a uniform but this pic 😭😭 the stare just makes you go 🥴
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weixuldo · 4 months
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like?!?!?!
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bloatedandalone04 · 11 months
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Open Invitation
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➪the one where hayden’s day off with you gets interrupted.
Warnings: smut, fluff, oral (f receiving), dirty talk, established relationship, interrupted smut, sexting, teasing, swearing (omg), part 2 is where the fun begins...
Word Count: 4k
Do not repost this anywhere, reblogs are fine ♡
The fact that Hayden was given the day off today was a miracle. He had been in and out of the house so often that he was beginning to feel overworked, but he would never say that out loud. 
He loves his job and loves what he gets to do, so he would never voice out the few downsides he felt came with it. 
The biggest downside was his limited time he had with you before he had to be on set. How limited? Some days it was non-existent as he was usually out of the house before you even woke up. Other days it was a mere few minutes before he was running the risk of being late. 
It also didn’t help that he was always exhausted whenever he returned home, so he couldn’t stay up late and spend the rest of the night with you like he wanted. 
This project was a bit different than the others, though. Instead of needing to leave you for months on end, the film was being made on a set that was half an hour from where you two lived, so he got to wake up and go to sleep next to you every night. It was a change he quickly found himself growing accustomed to, although he knew that he’d have to actually leave you again in the future once this movie was done. 
For now, he was content with coming back home to you after a long day’s worth of filming. 
Today he had no scenes to film and was given the day off, something he had told you about beforehand so you weren’t waking up early to see him off like you always tried to do. It was nearing ten in the morning when he woke up, the extra four hours of sleep he got had left him feeling more rested than he had in a while. 
Looking to his left, Hayden squinted at the small stream of sunlight that crept through the gap in the black-out curtains and left a line of light that stretched across the room. He felt you shift beside him and he turned to look at you, a small smile gracing his lips when he realized that you were holding his right hand in both of yours, still lost in sleep.
His left hand, adorning the silver band you put on him a few months prior on what could only be described as the best day of his life, reaches over and tucks your hair behind your ear. Your eyes moved behind your eyelids and he briefly wondered what you were dreaming about before the urge to take you into his arms became too much to resist. 
It had been weeks since he was able to just hold you in the comfort of your own bed without having to rush afterwards. He missed you, despite still seeing you everyday. Maybe he was selfish, but he strongly believed that no time would ever be long enough when it came to you. 
He inched closer to you, keeping his hand locked in yours as he moved his head down to place a kiss to your collarbone. In his defense, your smooth skin was just asking for it, the way his oversized shirt hung loosely off your shoulders, exposing a fair amount of your skin to him. He places another kiss to your shoulder, and another to the base of your neck.
You moved slightly, your sleeping self tilting your head back and holding onto his hand tighter. He couldn’t help the prideful smirk that formed on his lip at how responsive you always are for him, even while you’re sleeping.
Without waking you up, Hayden somehow managed to move so he was hovering over you, the sheets loosely wrapped around his waist and his hand still clasped in yours. He leans down to press a kiss to the corner of your mouth, his lips turning upwards when he sees your eyes open to meet his. “Good morning,” he said against your skin, allowing you to pull your hand from his so you could caress the side of his face.
Humming quietly, a lazy smile formed on your lips. “It is now,”
Hayden hummed back, a smirk forming on his lips as his mouth moved further down your body. “Just good?” He asks, pressing a kiss to the skin of your stomach, his shirt you stole having lifted and exposed your lower abdomen to him. “I can think of a way to make it better.”
His words have your chest tightening in excitement. “Oh, yeah?” You ask, biting down on your lower lip to stop the growing grin as sleep slowly begins leaving your body. “How?”
A kiss was placed on your hip, then another on the opposite one, before his teeth were tugging on the thin lace that covered your core. “By having you come around my tongue within minutes after waking up,”
Your face heats up at his words, a deep blush fanning across your cheeks as he tugs the fabric down your legs. “Hm, looks like someone woke up wanting me,” you tease, instinctively reaching down to grab his left hand as you felt his breath against your heat. 
“I always wake up wanting you,” he replied before his tongue poked out and licked a stripe up your folds, eliciting a sharp inhale from you. Your free hand immediately reached for his hair, the strands a freshly dyed dark brown for his role. 
Hayden wasn’t one to turn away from physical changes to his appearance for his roles, whether that be in the form of a new hair color, weight loss or gain, or a fair amount of facial hair that needed to be grown. You remembered the time when he had to gain more than a couple of pounds in muscle for his role as Anakin for Revenge of the Sith, and you vividly remember how infatuated you had become with his body and his determination to reach his goal.
His dedication to his job was a massive turn on, so you were more than happy to indulge in his latest appearance change, even if it wasn’t a drastic one. 
Hayden with dark hair was just…..damn near edible, for a lack of better words.
His words go right through you and you can’t help but agree with him, “I wake up wanting you, too,” you barely get out, your voice sounding more breathy than normal. 
He grinned against you, his eyes fixated on yours as he focused his attention on the small bundle of nerves just above where he licked a stripe. You tear your eyes away from his as you turn your head, the bright red numbers of the clock on his nightstand staring back at you.
10:03 AM.
You bite your lip in a grin, your hand tightening its hold on his as you take in the fact that you’d have him all to yourself for the whole day. It was rare for him to get days off in the middle of filming a movie, so you were taking what you could get with open arms. 
And, as per his request, open legs.
Your eyes meet his once again as you sink further into the pillow, and the look he gave you while his tongue circled your clit had a loud moan leaving your lip. He looked at you with hooded eyes, his piercing blue irises staring into yours as his arm wraps under your thigh and his hand presses against your hip. 
“Fuck,” you nearly laugh in disbelief at just how lucky you had gotten. The hottest guy you had ever seen in your life was your husband, and was currently waking you up in the best way possible. 
Hayden smirks at your reaction, his tongue gently but firmly massaging your clit.  You softly tug on his hair, the deep groan he lets out sending a searing jolt up your body. Your hips try to lift but are unable to due to his tight hold on you, his hand pinning you back down. “Do you like it when I do that?” He asks, his voice deep and eyes dark with lust.
You nod, a hum of confirmation leaving your lips.
“Mhm,” he hummed back, creating another wave of vibration through you. 
“Fuck,” you press your brows together at the feeling, refraining from bucking your hips upwards as you knew he would just hold you down. “Do that again.”
Hayden’s tongue swirled around your nerves before his open mouth closed around them, sucking your clit as he moaned around it. 
Your eyes roll back as your legs begin to shake, the stimulation becoming too much to handle a mere five minutes after waking up. Still, you allowed him to continue.
A sharp breath leaves you when his teeth graze over the nerve, your stomach twisting in an all too familiar feeling. Your back arches then immediately falls back down onto the bed when his phone went off from its place on his nightstand. 
Your high quickly fades away as his mouth leaves your core and he lifts himself up, the sheets falling from his form as he reaches over to grab the still ringing phone. 
“Are you serious?” You ask as you try to regulate your breathing.
“Sorry,” he says as he kneels next to you. “I meant to turn this off last night.”
Hayden was about to ignore the call when he saw the name of the assistant director. His brows furrowed as he held his finger up, half to silence your annoyed whine and half to let you know that he had full intention on picking up where he left off once he was done with the call.
He was met with the assistant’s pitiful voice when he answered the call on the fourth ring. “Hey, I’m really sorry, Mr Christensen,” he started and Hayden felt his heart fall, already knowing exactly what this call was about. “But we actually need you on set today. I apologize for the late notice, I hope I’m not interrupting anything.”
He could’ve rolled his eyes at the irony of those words. ‘Actually, yeah, you are’ he wanted to say but held back, instead settling on giving you a forced smile as you took his free hand in yours. “No, not at all,” he says and watches as you turn his wedding band around his finger a few times, boredom quickly falling over you. “What time am I expected to be there for?” 
He hated that he was asking that, and he hated the way your eyes widened slightly as you tried to figure out what they were talking about. Hayden could only hope that he had at least a few more hours with you before he was called off to set.
“Yeah, um,” Charlie, the assistant, trailed off and a rummaging sound was heard in the background. “We were hoping you were able to come in, say….right now?”
Hayden’s eyes left you as his head fell back in a silent groan. He stared up at the ceiling in dread, feeling the bed dip as you pushed yourself up to copy his kneeling stance. “Right,” he started, feeling your hands tug on his arm in an attempt to get him to look at you. It worked as his guilty eyes met your confused expression. “Uh, yeah, that’s….fine. I’ll be there soon.”
Your face falls at his words and he barely hears the relieved cheer from Charlie before he’s hanging up and frustratingly tossing his phone onto the bed. You watch as it hits the soft comforter before you look back up at him. “What was that?” You ask but fear you know damn well what it was. “Do not tell me you just got called onto set.”
The conflicted look he gave you was all the confirmation you needed.
“Oh, my- and you said yes?” Any and all rational and reasonable thoughts were out the window at this point. 
He gave you a look. “I kind of had to,”
You whine and fall back onto the pillows, your hands reaching for the sheets as you huff. “I cannot believe you woke me up, went down on me but didn’t let me finish, and now you’re leaving just when things were getting good,” you mutter before adding, “And doing all that on your off day? Unbelievable.”
You weren’t mad, not really. You understand how unpredictable his job can be, so you’re usually prepared for things like him getting called in on his days off, or him having to cancel plans.
You just wish the timing wasn’t this bad.
“I’m sorry, baby,” he leans over to place a kiss to your head before quickly getting up. He throws on a t-shirt and dark jeans in a matter of seconds, completing the simple look with one of his many hats in an attempt to cover his messy hair - the result of your relentless tugging. “I’ll make it up to you.” 
He grabs his phone from the bed and his keys from the nightstand before looking at your unmoving form still half under the covers. 
He laughs at the grumpy look you wore. “I promise,” he says before heading towards the door. He pauses halfway under the frame, his hand on the doorknob. “I love you.”
You fight off a smile and cross your arms as he waits for you to say it back. “I love you, too,” you give in and watch as a grin takes over his face before he’s closing the door behind him.
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It was probably in Hayden’s best interest to have not woken you up this morning as it was nearing twelve in the afternoon and you had yet to be able to fall back asleep. 
You were far too turned on to ignore the constant throbbing in your core, no matter how many times you tossed and turned. The ache just didn’t go away, and your husband was the one to blame.
You longed to feel the soothing muscle of his tongue on your most private part again, itched to have his hands pinning down your hips and moans pulsating through your core.
He was a tease, you came to that conclusion pretty quickly when you realized that there was no way you’d be able to go back to sleep. Not with the emptiness between your legs and the build up of your high still lingering in your body.
It only made sense that if he got to get you all riled up then leave, you could also do the same to him. Sort of.
You wouldn’t be able to leave him as he was on a closed off set, and if you were being honest, you didn’t feel like using your set pass to go rile him up in person, anyway. 
Throwing off the sheets, you lazily push yourself up and off the bed.
In the bathroom connected to your shared room, you prop yourself up on the marbled countertop, the hem of his shirt reaching just past the middle of your thighs. You grab your phone and snap a picture of yourself from your shoulders down, your chest, torso and thighs being the only things shown. Still, you knew the sight of your bare legs would get a reaction out of him, even if it was just a small one.
Still upset you left so suddenly this morning :( I miss you
You add the photo and send it to him, not entirely sure when he’d be able to get the chance to see it.
 His response came quicker than you expected it to - a mere five minutes after you sent the photo.
Hayden <3: I’m sorry :( I miss you, too. I like that photo, wish I could see your pretty face, though. 
A blush spreads across your cheeks as you read his text, a feeling of mischief rising inside you. You jump down from the counter and make your way back into the room, running the tip of your finger along the wooden surface of the dresser. Pulling open the top drawer, you hold back a smirk as you pick up the light pink lace you only wear on special occasions. 
There was nothing special about today, but the plan currently brewing in your head was just too good to pass up. 
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Hayden carried a feeling of guilt within him during the entire drive to set, and even carried it during the filming of his scenes. 
Part of him was mad at the crew as he was promised a day off, one he was given weeks in advance and one he had all planned out, and the other part of him was….well..horny. 
Going down on you wasn’t just for your pleasure, but also for his. He loved doing it, loved the sounds you made with his head between your thighs, and loved how responsive you always are to him. 
He wished he was with you right now. He had been counting down the days until he was able to stay in and spend a full day with you, who was always so understanding and someone he was beyond grateful for. Hayden was convinced there was no one else in the world better than you. 
There was no telling when he’d be given another day off, with reshoots and edits and all that coming after he finishes filming. He just wants one day, one day to have you all to himself without worrying about his job, one day to do whatever he pleases. 
The next few months will be brutal.
My Wife: I can show you something better than just my pretty face ;)
Hayden had very little time to prepare himself for the sight he was met with when he clicked on the photo. 
Attached to your text was a picture of your chest, the length of your body on full display except for the parts he desperately wanted to see, which were covered by the pink lace set you had worn more than once. His favorite. 
He couldn’t be more grateful that he was given a few minutes to himself before he was due for his next scene. 
Bringing his phone closer to him and away from the multiple crew members that were in the same room as him, he hastily types out his reply before trying to keep himself calm.
Don’t do this to me.
Please.
He should’ve known you wouldn’t give up easily. And part of him didn’t want you to. An even bigger part of him wanted you to continue to send him pictures like the one you just sent now, this one being a close up of your chest with one of the straps of the bra falling from your shoulder.
My Wife: Do what?
My Wife: I’m just giving you some motivation to get home faster.
He was so screwed.
He wasn’t able to type out another reply before the screen switched to one that showed an incoming call from you. He answered almost immediately, turning away from the crew and refraining from running his hand through his recently styled hair. “Y/n,” he says rather than greeting you in the usual way and you only laugh quietly on the other end, making his heart skip a beat at the sound. 
“Hi, honey,” you say cheerfully, twirling your hair around your index finger as you sat on the edge of the bed you had just made. “Did you like my pictures?”
“You need to stop,” he says, trying to sound stern but failing miserably.
He could picture the pout you wore as you ask, “Why? Don’t you like them?” Your voice gave away any act you were trying to put on as your words dripped with a teasing tone. “I took them just for you. Here, this one is better.”
The phone vibrated against his ear and he pulled it away just as another picture flashed on the screen, this one being of your lower half. The lace was pulled high up, revealing only an inch or two of your core and he was now beginning to feel desperate again, wanting so badly to be back at home with you. Heat washes over his body and he groans in both desperation and dread at what was bound to happen if you kept teasing him like this. “Baby, stop,”
Your laugh meets his ear once again as he brings his phone back up to plead with you. He was seconds away from being called back to set and there was no way he’d return when he felt as though all of his blood had rushed to his length. “If that’s what you want,” you trail off as you lay back against the bed, your free hand resting dangerously low on your stomach. “I guess I’ll just have to find something else to entertain myself with.”
“I’m sorry, angel,” he sighs and rubs his forehead as he meets the director’s eyes. He gestures for him to come back over and Hayden nods quickly and turns back around. “I’ll be home as soon as I can, I promise, I-”
He abruptly stops talking when he hears a sound he had heard from you too many times to count now. The hushed whisper you had let out when he was saying his goodbyes….it was borderline a moan. There was no way you’re…touching yourself, right? 
He stays silent and waits a few seconds to see if you would make another noise, secretly wanting to hear you again.
When you remain silent he tries again. “I gotta go, baby, I’ll see you soon-” 
Another quiet whimper leaves your lips and successfully shuts him up for the second time. “How soon?” You murmur and let out a low hum as your wandering hand travels further down your body. “You know I can get impatient sometimes.”
“Sometimes?” He forces out a laugh before dropping his voice to a lower tone. “Are you doing what I think you’re doing right now?” 
He wasn’t sure why he was asking, or what he even wanted the answer to be. He’d no doubt become even more turned on, but he’d also feel a bit frustrated that it wasn’t him who was touching you. 
“I might be,”
“Seriously?” He groaned then quickly moved away when one of the stage crew members gave him a funny yet concerned look. His voice dropped in a hushed whisper, “This isn’t fair.”
“I can’t help it,” you defend yourself weakly as the tip of your index finger finds the semi-sensitive outline of your clit through the pink lace. “You made me feel so good this morning, baby, then you just left. That was pretty unfair, too, Hayden.”
“I know,” he groaned out, glancing back at the director and giving a quick thumbs up to let him know that he was almost done. “I wish I was there with you right now….wish that I was inside you. I miss your taste so much.”
His words make your finger pause as they sink in, the filth masked behind his kind voice unfamiliar. Usually it was you who did most of the dirty talk, so to hear it come from him was rare yet it never failed to leave you breathless, hopelessly clenching around nothing. 
“I’d do anything to be back at home with you, to hear those beautiful sounds you make for me,” he was returning the teasing completely now, your plan backfiring and now leaving you both sexually frustrated beyond belief. “To be buried so deep in you. I can’t stand to be away from you, pretty girl.”
A desperate whimper leaves your lips, unknowingly making Hayden’s jeans tighten a bit, and you sigh heavily. 
You bring your hand back up and rest it over your stomach once again, deciding to hold off until you see him later on, no matter how badly you wanted to feel a sense of relief. “Then hurry up and film your scenes so you can get back home to me,”
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Part 2
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geekforhorror · 7 months
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dating clay beresford headcanons
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warning(s): SMUT (DNI IF YOU’RE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH IT!)
a/n: me writing for another character besides ani? i must be crazy.
clay my man <3
you guys first met at one of his business parties (most likely the halloween one)
he saw how breathtaking you looked in your costume and knew he had to talk to you
he was a bit bold with his words which you found extremely attractive
the two of you hit it off right away
before the conversation was over, he asked for your number which u gladly gave him
you guys call after the party and he says he wants to get to know you better so he wants to ask you out on a date
you say yes ofc
he takes you out to the fanciest restaurant
he’s so nervous but it’s cute
when he picks you up, his jaw literally drops from how stunning you are
he definitely opens the door for you like the gentleman he is
we love him for that!!
he might kiss your hand too but who knows
the date goes really well and he wants to go on another one bc he really likes u
as promised, he takes you on a few more dates before making it official
he’s smiling like an idiot when u say yes
eventually the two of you move in together and he falls even more in love with u
he calls you love, doll, angel, and baby
his love language is gift giving theres no denying it
he will buy you the most expensive gifts (dresses, jewelry, shoes)
basically whatever u want
you tell him he doesn’t have to but he insists
“my best girl deserves the best”
after this u kiss him on the lips which makes him blush because it was so unexpected
speaking of kissing!
he loves kissing you on your hands, lips, cheeks, forehead
basically anywhere!!
he loves when u kiss him on the neck and lips the most
he LOVES giving you love bites
if you give him a hickey? he’s instantly hard.
you know what time it is…
TIME FOR NSFW SHIT YAYYYY
he’s a switch bc i said so
when he’s a dom, he’s more of a soft one
and when he’s a sub, he’s more of a rough one
but he would never, EVER degrade you
he just doesn’t have it in his heart bc ur his beautiful girl <3
instead he would praise the shit out of you
“that’s my girl, doing so well for me”
“tits or ass?” he loves every inch of your body.
his favorite position is missionary
he will fondle the shit out of your curves
BASIC BUT WHO CARES?
he’s vanilla when it comes to sex but it’s fine because he’s so sexy!
that means no bdsm or shit like that
he knows you have kinks so he lets you experiment every once in a while (with consent ofc)
HOWEVER.
he HATES quickies
you may be asking yourself why
it’s because he doesn’t have enough time to pleasure you the way he wants to
he just loves taking his time
but after a long day at work, he wouldn’t turn down you cowgirling him
despite it being his reward, he cums before you do
if he’s a sub in that moment, he will still make sure u cum
once you do, he will take you to the bathroom and light some candles while the water is running
this man is so good at aftercare istg
massages your back while you’re laying on top of him
just shit like that
ok i think that’s all i have
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sswiftiestars · 6 months
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CLAY BERESFORD X FEM READER HCs🥂✨
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smut + fluff !
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clay beresford would be the most romantic man you have ever met. you had met him when you two were kids, and eventually fell in love. yes, a perfect love story.
clay beresford would give you a grumpy look in the morning when you open the curtains, “it’s too early, darling..” he would whine, covering his eyes with the fluffy pillow dramatically.
clay beresford would be a soft dom. he would pepper your face in kisses and praises as his cock is deep inside of you <3
clay beresford would be a pussy eating god. hed have his soft hands on your thighs as his face is buried in your cunt, moaning at your taste.
clay beresford would never degrade you. your his sweet, precious angel.
clay beresford would take you out on cute coffee/ tea dates <3
clay beresford would rent out a entire restaurant for the evening so he can propose to you, your table covered with rose petals and two champagne bottle glasses on either side of the table.
clay beresford would make you remind him to take his meds, and sometimes treat him like a child.
clay beresford would be a intense sub, pleading up at you with puppy dog eyes, grasping at your tits.
clay beresford would love neck kisses, walking up at you from behind and attacking you with loving neck kisses
clay beresford would give you back rubs, kneading the knots in your upper back after a long day of work for the both of you.
clay beresford would make you have matching costumes with him on halloween— even when you were kids, he insisted on matching costumes.
clay beresford would love your thighs.
clay beresford would spoil you rotten; buying you new jewelry even if you said he didn’t need to do that. “i need to show my appreciation somehow” he says, and you just thank him for the gift, but reassure him that all you need is his love, not his money.
clay beresford would go all out on christmas, getting matching pjs and baking christmas cookies with you.
clay beresford would cry in your arms the night before his surgery, scared that his new heart wouldn’t love you as much as his old one.
clay beresford would wake up from his surgery, and ask to see you as soon as possible right when he woke up.
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noradegrantz · 19 days
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Be My Daddy
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CEO! Anakin x fem! reader
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warnings: sexual content, implied smut, age gap, fingering, sex, established relationship
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this fanfic is inspired by Lana Del Rey’s unreleased song “Be My Daddy”
I really hope that y’all will enjoy this! <3
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You were young, carefree, in your early 20s and shining amongst everyone around you.He was in his early 40s. Anakin Skywalker. The guy every woman in town craved. The way he was so strong, nice, kind and most importantly, yours. Yours forever.
You see, he was a business owner. You met him when you went in his company to get a job, not knowing what would follow after just chatting with him, the CEO of the company, while he waiting in line in a nearby cafeteria to grab something to eat and your usual coffee. He was waiting in line behind you. The worker handed you your coffee but as you turned around to go out you overstepped and accidentally spilled it on his new tie.
It was blue, like his eyes.
“Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry-“
you turned to look at him, he moved his gaze to your face. He looked at your face and smiled. Then grabbed a napkin and whipped it a bit.
“It’s alright, don’t worry, it was an accident sweetheart”
He smiled at you
You looked down and awkwardly muttered
“H-Have a nice day!”
slowly you left the cafeteria and walked out while blushing. He was beautiful you said to yourself. You moved the thoughts aside though since you had to be in your job interview in less than ten minutes. You quickly walked towards the building. You stepped inside and a worker asked you if you are here for the job interview. You replied yes so she lead you outside of Mr.Skywalker’s office. You hadn’t rlly checked his background. The only thing you knew is that he was the CEO.
You were waiting for about fifteen minutes until his assistant told you that you could go into his office. You walked inside and instantly froze. It was him. The guy from earlier in the café. You felt embarrassment wash all over you again. He noticed it.
“Oh Miss, please have a seat. Are you still upset about earlier? Please don’t be, I’m okay!”
He gave you a warm smile which made you feel better. You moved closer and shook hands with him.
And that was how you started working there. You quite literally passed the interview with just showing him your biography. The rest of the time he just chatted with you about random stuff.
Moving on to 6 months later, in his apartment. Laying on his bed naked, with your legs still shaking from the orgasm you just had. He kept fucking you since the moment you stepped in from work.
He kissed your forehead
“My pretty baby…always so good for me..”
You quickly fell asleep and right after you did he did as well.
The next morning you woke up. Feeling so sore. You moved the bed covers to your chest so you could cover it. Slowly moved your body to sit properly on the bed. You looked around but he wasn’t next to you or anywhere in the room.
You worriedly asked
“A-Ani..? Are you here”
His head instantly popped out of the bathroom in his bed room.
“Hey angel, you’re up. Good morning!”
He said as he slowly walked towards you and gave you a kiss on the forehead.
“Did you sleep well baby? Are you feeling any pain? Let me know if anything hurts, okay?”
He said as he put a strand of your hair behind your ear. Then he sat on the bed. You got on top of him. Sat on top of his lap as the bed covers fell off you, once again exposing your naked figure to him. He put his hands on your hips. You started kissing him passionately as you slowly moved your hands to his hair. You started making out with him. He grabbed your breasts and lightly squeezed them. A soft moan left your lips as he did.
“What was that doll? Are you needy? Is my baby needy?”
He playfully said.
“Daddy…please touch me…more”
He moved his hand towards your aroused womanhood. He played with a clit a bit and then inserted two fingers inside. He moved his fingers slowly and after a while his pace got faster. You squirmed as he kept abusing your needy hole.
“D-Daddy..! I’m so close..”
He smirked and said, in his low husky voice.
“Go on Baby, come on my fingers…my beautiful girl..”
He kept praising you till you came and then collapsed on top of him. Once again, his fingers truly did wonders. He kissed your head as you were shaking on top of him
“That’s it doll…always so perfect for me. Always perfect…”
you muttered through deep breaths from your previous orgasm.
“you’ll always, be my daddy..”
Thank you for reading !
here’s the song in case you wanna listen to it <3
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hehe✨ he makes my tummy feel funny 🤭
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he talks you through it.
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— Welcome to my kinktober! I'm Anya, the director, writer, producer, and leading actor of an entire month of disgusting, perverted, and sick movies!
— Taglist! | NAV. / MASTERLIST / ABOUT ME.
— DISCLAIMER!: All of these films are rated 18+. It will contain dark themes, sensitive topics, and dynamics that may be triggering for some audiences. Enter the cinema at your own risk and remember, you are responsible for your media consumption!
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📽️ "Wide Open."
In Theaters October 1sth. CW: Pegging. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "Tight Squeeze."
In Theaters October 2nd. CW: Titfucking. Starring Luke Skywalker.
📽️ "Frustration!"
In Theaters October 3rd. CW: Hate sex. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "Money, please."
In Theaters October 4th. CW: Prostitution. Starring Sam Monroe.
📽️ "Corporeal."
In Theaters October 5th. CW: Sweat. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "Against my will."
In Theaters October 6th. CW: Dubcon. Starring Darth Vader.
📽️ "On my wedding night."
In Theaters October 7th. CW: Virginity. Starring Clayton Beresford.
📽️ "Heir."
In Theaters October 8th. CW: Breeding. Starring Darth Vader.
📽️ "Never trust the smuggler!"
In Theaters October 9th. CW: Glory hole. Starring Luke Skywalker.
📽️ "Good boy."
In Theaters October 10th. CW: Praising. Starring Luke Skywalker.
📽️ "Breaking my will."
In Theaters October 11th. CW: Humiliation. Starring Darth Vader.
📽️ "Benzodiazepines."
In Theaters October 12th. CW: Somnophilia. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "Big, scary and lethal."
In Theaters October 13th. CW: Size difference. Starring Darth Vader.
📽️ "Pheromones."
In Theaters October 14th. CW: Armpit. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "One way ticket."
In Theaters October 15th. CW: Noncon. Starring Sam Monroe.
📽️ "All over the paperwork."
In Theaters October 16th. CW: Public. Starring Clayton Beresford.
📽️ "Wide Open Vol. II."
In Theaters October 17th. CW: Fisting. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "Dissembled."
In Theaters October 18th. CW: body modification. Starring Darth Vader.
📽️ "Park date."
In Theaters October 19th. CW: Vouyerism. Starring Sam Monroe.
📽️ "Wet and warm."
In Theaters October 20th. CW: Watersports. Starring Sam Monroe.
📽️ "Expensive."
In Theaters October 21st. CW: Lingerie. Starring Clayton Beresford.
📽️ "Merciless under the darkness."
In Theaters October 22nd. CW: Bondage. Starring Darth Vader.
📽️ "Suffocating."
In Theaters October 23rd. CW: Facesitting. Starring Luke Skywalker.
📽️ "Undercover."
In Theaters October 24th. CW: Crossdressing. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "Positive."
In Theaters October 25th. CW: Pregnancy. Starring Clayton Beresford.
📽️ "Watching and touching."
In Theaters October 26th. CW: Masturbation. Starring Sam Monroe.
📽️ "Paint the bed red."
In Theaters October 27th. CW: Menophilia. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "Stuffed."
In Theaters October 28th. CW: Cockbuldge. Starring Darth Vader.
📽️ "Eat it up!"
In Theaters October 29th. CW: Stuffing/Feeding. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "Belonging."
In Theaters October 30th. CW: Free use. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
📽️ "Bloody Mary."
In Theaters October 31st. CW: Eroguro. Starring Anakin Skywalker.
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