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sokkadora · 7 months
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love being the main driving force for anakin turning into something he swore to destroy for padmé’s sake only for her to die at his hand is my roman empire
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moonsofdathomir · 2 years
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Padmé Amidala enterrement
Star Wars épisode III : La revanche des Sith
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venushasvixens · 2 years
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“Padmé Amidala was completely still. The brown halo of her hair spread out around her, softened here and there by white blossoms that had blown through the air to find their rest amongst her curls. Her skin was pale and perfect. Her face was peaceful. Her eyes were closed and her hands were clasped across her stomach as she floated. Naboo carried on without her.
Even now, at the end, she was watched.”
- Queen’s Shadow by E.K. Johnston
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waterlily707 · 2 years
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For absolutely no reason whatsoever other than I felt like it here's Padme in the Moth au.
I drew this on my phone which is even more chaotic.
She is a Danaus gilippus also known as a Queen butterfly.
I had a blast going on Pinterest and drawing her in different ideas I had saved, I might come back and draw some more
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kingdomsreign · 10 months
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𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝒶 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓃𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁.
𝐼𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒫𝒶𝒹𝓂𝑒 (𝒩𝒶𝒷𝑒𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒) 𝒜𝓂𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓁𝒶 𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓅𝑜𝒾𝓃𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒, 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝒶 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝓌𝑒 𝓃𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝑔𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇-- 𝓅𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝑜𝓈𝓉.
𝐼𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊'𝓇𝑒 𝒶 𝑀𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾-𝑀𝓊𝓈𝑒, 𝓅𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝓇 𝒾𝓃𝒷𝑜𝓍 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇, 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓌𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝐼 𝓂𝒶𝓎 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊!
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runihura-kek · 2 years
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but wait... does any of you read the trilogy of Padmé?????
in my opinion she deserves so much more than her apparitions in the prequels...
I WANT MORE AMIDALA CONTENT
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frontmanspeaking · 2 months
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𝙋𝙖𝙙𝙢𝙚 𝘼𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙡𝙖 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘴: 𝘌𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘦 𝘐𝘐 – 𝘈𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴
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stealingpotatoes · 11 months
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local senator discovers her children are literally descended from the force
(ko-fi requests are open!)
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bbygirl-obi · 10 months
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i still can't get over how in the blue shadow virus arc of the clone wars, after a bunch of people were exposed to a dangerous virus, anakin arrived on the planet and ignored both his men (who he is legally responsible for as their commanding officer) and, even worse, ahsoka (his padawan who he is legally responsible for because she is a minor), so that he could run straight to padme's side....
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never mind the fact that padme had a hazmat suit for a long while to protect her against the virus, while his men and ahsoka had been exposed for virtually the entire time and were significantly worse off than padme. like padme was still conscious at the time of the rescue, while ahsoka was completely down for the count long before that. never mind the fact that anakin was in contact with them both the entire time and absolutely knew that his padawan was out here struggling ten times more than his wife:
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anakin's so absorbed in checking on padme that he doesn't even think to ask about his padawan or his men. it's padme who has to bring up ahsoka, who's being brought in on a different stretcher! only then does he even remember she exists, because even his own padawan is a mere afterthought compared to padme for him!
once she does, anakin does go to ahsoka's side, and he does a good job of reassuring and praising her. when he tries, he can be a pretty good mentor. but that's the key phrase: when he tries. and this episode makes it abundantly clear that if padme is in any amount of danger, even if it's a fraction of the danger that ahsoka is in, he will not try until someone else reminds him.
oh and and all while that's happening, obi-wan is the only one actually sitting with the troops!!!! even though they're anakin's troops!!
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anyways prioritizing your wife, an actual adult, over the child in your care who was in significantly more danger, to the point that you have to be reminded of said child's existence, is.... not a great look. it certainly reflects how anakin's fixation on padme has become this all-encompassing thing.
these scenes are all around minute 20 of season 1 episode 18 by the way. check it out yourself, because it's absolutely bonkers.
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anakinnaberrie · 1 year
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star wars week 2023: costumes
text from Dressing a Galaxy by Trisha Beggar (part 1, part 2)
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moonsofdathomir · 2 years
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Padmé Amidala robe de mariée
Star Wars épisode II : L'attaque des clones
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britney-rosberg06 · 1 month
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“padme amidala died 19BBY” “Padme Amidala died in 2003”
no Padme Amidala dies every time someone in charge decides to not include the impact she had on the galaxy in any Empire-Era show
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jediavengers · 2 months
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Need some help? ⋆ ˚。⋆
Warnings: 18+, smut, dom!ani, sub!reader, bratty!reader, oral (f receiving), squirting, praise kink, arm kink, overstimulation
Pairing: Gamer!Anakin x fem!reader
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The glow of the holo tv wasn’t the only thing keeping you awake. Anakin’s relentless clicking of his game controller and the sounds of muttered insults directed towards his opponents wasn’t either.
The ache in your lower abdomen that had been eating away at you all day was the real reason you were tossing and turning. It seemed like every move you made caused the slight discomfort to worsen, so your back and forth movements definitely didn’t help.
You groaned, shoving your face into your pillow. Normally, you didn’t like to initiate anything in the bedroom between you and your partner. You preferred him to do that. But the ache was only worsening, so you felt it was time to hint that you needed some assistance.
Anakin, his back resting up against the headboard and his body covered in a blanket, was oblivious to your nearly painful arousal. He was far too caught up in the stupid game he was playing.
You turned so you were facing him, cheek smushed against your pillow as you peaked up at him. The dim light of the TV illuminated his face deliciously, outlining his jaw and extenuating the scar next to his eye. His pretty little lips were pursed and his nose was scrunched, focusing on whatever the hell he was doing in his game.
Anakin was shirtless, like he usually was at home. You didn’t mind it. Although, it was making your situation a little worse. Your eyes glued to his chest, admiring his muscled pecs and bulging arms. Maker, his arms..
You swore his arms were the biggest you’ve ever seen. Every move he made with his controller traveled up his limbs and made his muscles ripple.
Practically drooling, you subconsciously rubbed your thighs together as your thoughts got away from you.
Slowly, you scooted closer to him and snuggled into his side. The hint was subtle, especially since you were basically always in his arms. So, like a typical man, Anakin didn’t get the hint and thought you just wanted to cuddle.
“Oh, hey there, pretty girl,” He chuckled, lifting up his arm so you could snuggle in closer. You laid your head on his lap and he rested his forearm along your collarbones so he could continue playing. “I thought you were asleep.”
You rolled your eyes. Had he not noticed your constant tossing and turning? “Nope.” You breathed in his scent, his musk making you slightly dizzy. “Cant sleep, Ani.”
“Oh? Why not?” He asked, not taking his eyes away from the screen. “Dammit.” He muttered, his clicking getting more aggressive as he gritted his teeth and stared at his game.
You grumble, smushing your face into his stomach. You could feel a chuckle run through his body, causing you to whine.
Anakin started mumbling curse words as he aggressively pressed the buttons, moving his controller closer to his body as whatever situation he was in got more intense.
“Ani..” Your voice was almost bratty, but you could feel that your panties were practically soaked. It was nearly impossible not to snap and yell at him that you needed him to touch you.
“Hold on.” He gritted, tensing up. He continued smashing away at the buttons.
“But-“ You began, but you were cut off.
“Just let me finish this round.” He insisted, eyes not straying from the screen.
You began to pathetically pout. An idea came into your mind and you devilishly smirked. You shifted so you were no longer lying on his lap. Now, you on your stomach, your face hovering above his crotch. Peeling back the blanket, you peaked up at him while you did so. He paid you no attention, so focused on his precious game.
That made you even more frustrated, so you began to gently paw at his clothed length. You could hear his breath hitch and he tensed up. “What are you doing?” He squeaked. Anakin’s eyes finally tore away from the screen, landing on your innocent little face as you looked up at him, your movements slow.
“You’re ignoring me.” You whined, frowning. Feeling his cock harden underneath his sweatpants, you smiled triumphantly as he tossed his controller to the side and pulled you up into his lap.
Gasping as you sat on his clothed hard on, you subconsciously rocked right as you sat down on him. “This what you want?” He chuckled. Anakin’s large hands gripped your hips, resting on the bare skin. You were in merely some panties and a white tank top, giving him a show of your hardened nipples.
You frowned and buried your face in his neck. “Ani..”
“I see,” He ran his fingers through your hair and then traveled his fingertips down your spine. “Are you horny, baby? Do you need some help?” Gently gripping the back of your neck, he made you look at him. “Come on, pretty girl. I need you to use your words.”
“It hurts.” You whined, tears welling in your doe eyes. You could feel the dam about to burst, your tears threatening to spill out onto your flushed cheeks.
“Oh, baby.” Anakin cooed, cupping your cheek. You leaned into his touch, the ache in your core only growing. “Why didn’t you just tell me? I would’ve turned my game off immediately.”
You didn’t answer, you just sniffled and let a few tears fall from your eyes.
“Alright, lay back.” He spoke firmly yet so sweetly at the same time. You did as you were told, climbing off his lap, your head now at the foot of the bed. Just as Anakin was about to move, he glanced down.
Where you were sitting on his lap, there was a large wet spot. Your arousal had soaked through your panties onto his sweatpants, causing Anakin to chuckle. “Baby, you gotta tell me when you need me to do something for you. This won’t do.” You blushed furiously at his words.
Anakin crawled down so his face was a few inches from your clothed sex, your cotton pink panties completely soaked through. He didn’t waste any time, hooking the fabric with his fingers and pulling them down your creamy thighs.
Tossing the panties to the side, he groaned as he saw your sopping pussy. “Maker, Y/N..” He whispered, his fingers tracing over your slit.
You whined, arching your back and bucking your hips. Desperate for more, you couldn’t help but groan.
“Easy.” He scolded, placing a soft kiss to your swollen clit. That’s what he did for who knows how long. Anakin placed soft, gentle kisses around your pussy. On your clit, your hole, your thighs. He even placed some pecked on your puckered ring a couple times. Each touch caused you to whine and thrash, bucking your hips towards his face.
By the time he was done teasing, you were absolutely dripping. Your inner thighs were slick with arousal and your clit was painfully pulsing.
“You’ve been such a good girl,” He praised, spreading your legs further with both of his large palms. “Good girls deserve rewards, don’t you think?”
Then, something snapped. His face was now harshly pressed up against you, his mouth devouring your throbbing cunt. His pace was rough and quick, making your back arch painfully and your eyes to roll back into your head.
Loud moans came from your throat, which were music to Anakin’s ears. He’d only been lapping away at your pussy for a half of a minute, but you could feel the coil in your stomach tighten.
“F-fuck- Ani!” You mewled, fingers tugging at his blonde curls.
Moaning into your pussy, he shoved two of his digits into your hole as he continued to eagerly lap away. He felt your walls begin to clench around his fingers, so he began to harshly suck at your clit.
A nearly pornographic moan fled from your mouth as you came, your juices gushing all over his chin and into his mouth.
Anakin didn’t stop there. No, he didn’t slow down his pace. He kept going, viciously, roughly. The pleasure was almost too much to bear. The overstimulation of him not stopping made you begin to close your legs around his head, but he harshly shoved them back down after his fingers slid out of your cunt.
You already could feel a second orgasm approach, Anakin’s pace only quickening if that was even possible.
With another pathetic whine, you gushed again. This time, it was like a faucet was opened. Your slick gushed out of you at a rapid pace, squirting all over Anakin’s hands, his face and your bed.
You were shaking horribly, which made Anakin pull away from your soaked pussy.
“That’s what you wanted? Huh?” He smirked, licking his lips and chuckling. You whined, breathing heavily and letting your eyelids flutter shut. Anakin used his bare arm to wipe all of your juices off of his face. “I’m not done with you yet.”
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burning-quesadilla · 3 months
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