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cilliansgirl · 2 years
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Y/N: Come on, I wasn’t that drunk last night.
Padme: You were flirting with Obi-Wan.
Y/N: So what? He’s my husband.
Padme: You asked him if he was single.
Y/N: And?
Padme: And then you sobbed when he said he wasn’t.
Y/N: …
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roxyvegs · 11 months
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headers star wars like
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queenie-official · 6 months
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Sometimes i don’t know whether i want Anakin or Padme more… Like damn they both so fine frfr 😩
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blue-sadie · 9 months
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Jealousy
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Imagine:
Being the third in padme and anakins relationship and being jealous and insecure about their chemistry and pulling back from them only for them to find out so they show you how much the love you.
"You belong to us, we cherish you with every part of our hearts so don't you dare think otherwise"
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anakiinhighwalker · 11 months
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How they react when you’re injured please? Thank you!
evil laughter. i woll make a part 2 if asked….
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— Obi Wan Kenobi
Poor Obi Wan. First it’s Anakin getting blasted and now it’s you in the medical bay getting patched up. He can’t help it at this point; he immediately assumes the worst. It’s second nature for him to worry about the people he cares about at this point. I don’t think there’s a day where Obi Wan doesn’t worry about something, which is both sad and kinda impressive for the old man (affectionately).
He has a bad habit of holding his breath before he sees you. It just adds to his feeling of being suffocated of hearing you get hurt. Is it melodramatic? A bit. But it just makes his love for you all that blatantly obvious; he literally can’t breathe if you’re not okay
Honestly, I don’t think it depends on the severity of the wound—Obi Wan will worry. He’s seen someone as powerful as his master get killed by a simple stab (although it was with a lightsaber). Obi Wan knows that any wound, regardless of how small or miniscule it can appear, can bring unseen consequences with it. Better safe than sorry is his motto, for anything really.
Constant testing, constant checking. I swear by the time Obi Wan’s done inspecting you himself, he’ll have a PhD.
It’s tough for Obi Wan to conceal his worry. He attempts to mask his worry with frustration towards the situation at hand but it can only convince so many people. You don’t know why, but Obi Wan always lets his professional Jedi mask slip when you’re any type of injured. He can’t ever seem not worried over you and there’s been too many close calls where Yoda raises an eyebrow at Obi Wan’s tenderness towards you.
He vents to Yoda that you shouldn’t be getting hurt and that it’s not fair. But he does it in his own, poised manner of venting. He’s very subtle when he’s venting because he doesn’t like to yell nor complain outright; It’s a quiet, seething type. Maybe there’s some untapped anger deep inside of him sitting about, piling up at the very fact someone had the opening to hurt you.
“This is ridiculous. How can the fleet expect to protect the capital if they can’t even protect them? They’re in the infirmary now and it’s because I was too distracted with droids.”
He’s just feeling too many things. Any anger he feels is stemming directly from the fact he wants to so desperately protect you from everything and anything bad. Don’t hold it against him if he’s moody or in a bad mood. Obi Wan loves you deeply—more than a man of his status should—so the aspect of harm coming to you unsettles him to a disturbing amount. That and mixed with his unresolved emotions towards his master’s death? The way the war has shaped and molded him? :(
Please please please reassure General Kenobi. He needs you to straighten him out so he can work properly.
— Anakin Skywalker (Deftones Liker)
It’s like Anakin adapted Obi Wan’s worrying but then added his little Ani twist to it and now it’s Anakin worrying AND being livid. This man has destroyed and mauled droids for blasting too close to you and I’m pretty sure if he could, he would’ve beat the shit out of the senator who messed with you. I don’t think Anakin has a chill button when it comes to you.
He’s too worried, in fact. He can become overbearing very quickly if you don’t check him. I’m talking Obi Wan’s checks but combine that with constant questioning and no chill at all. Anakin will very quickly overwhelm both the nurses and you with his frequent checking. So much so that you’re not sure if you’re secret relationship will be so secret afterwards (not that it was hidden that much in the first place tbh).
It’s even worse if Anakin can find the person or thing that hurt you. Whoever let Anakin roam free with his lightsaber and no therapy is the TRUE menace to society. Because the DAMAGE he will do if he’s unrestraint, oooh Lordy. I’m not even sure if I can say Anakin won’t kill a man for hurting you. You’re way too precious to him to care about someone else’s well-being, and especially if that person hurt you? Bye. They’re goners.
Obi Wan doesn’t panic, he silently worries. Anakin does panics and probably gets overwhelmed from how much he panics. He makes Ahsoka and Rex worry with him unknowingly with how he paces about. He, like his master, also has a habit of constantly checking your wounds and injuries to reassure himself that it’s not that grave. I honestly think Anakin puts a fairly decent amount of guilt on himself since he feels like he couldn’t protect you despite being such a highly regarded Jedi.
Would cry a little in all honesty. Anakins very emotional and he needs you to tell him to relax and to calm down because I really think Anakin can’t do that himself. He puts so much time, effort and love into your relationship that if you were to leave in any way, I don’t think it’s too far off to say Anakin would be shattered.
Angry venting to Obi Wan and Rex. If he doesn’t vent, he paces and overthinks and scowls. Honestly, at this stage is when Anakin could be really be tempted by the dark side if he’s not reassured your recovery. I think ROTS speaks for itself lol.
Once you’re safe and healthy, the way this man is so relieved and he always reminds you how much he loves you.
— Ahsoka Tano
Old trauma flares up. Ahsoka saw so much as a teenager during the Clone Wars and she’s still seen so much now as a leader for the Rebellion. The fact you’re harmed? What’s she suppose to do? Like her master, Ahsoka feels self pity and guilt at the fact she could not stop blaster fire from hurting you.
Ahsoka was never a crybaby when someone got hurt or died, she only has a faded memory of crying a little when Obi Wan was fatally ‘shot’ by a bounty hunter she doesn’t even remember the name of. So she won’t cry when she hears of your injury. But the way any Force sensitive person could feel her sorrow. I honestly believe Ahsoka’s guilt and deep melancholy would have a domino effect on people.
She’s learned to keep her cool and to be refined like a Jedi in combat because if she’s not, she could end up like him. Ahsoka, both with time and with becoming a leader, has learned to remain calm and quiet during tough times. Her quietness is both for good and bad. Good for others, who assume their leader is not afraid and unmoving at the Empire’s threat. But bad for herself—she becomes recluse and guards even the most deplorable, horrid feelings with mental guards.
Sort of pushes you to the back of her mind. She has to focus on the success of the Rebellion and how to undo everything the Empire has done; Ahsoka doesn’t have time to grieve or feel sorry for herself. She has to step up as the leading command of the biggest revolt against the Empire.
Silent over-thinker who really needs a break. She mimics Anakin’s nervous habits without even thinking. Pacing in her room, overthinking, scowling, it’s so ironic how she can be so similar to Anakin when she doesn’t paint herself as a wise, strong and sort of ethereal leader.
When you’re okay, Ahsoka asks everyone to leave you to be. And she finally lets her guard down and hugs you tight, so afraid she would have lost you to whatever battle you were fighting. She was so ready for the pain of the loss that it always gives her a happy surprise you’re always bouncing back better. It’s kinda sad to say, but Ahsoka has been surrounded by loss her entire life so the possibility of you leaving isn’t as frightening as it should be. She doesn’t know if thats healthy.
You kiss her cheek and she stops dissociating. You clear her blurry, rushed thoughts and soothe her sorrows and traumas. :)
— Luke Skywalker
This boy is human disaster Anakin Skywalker’s son. He’s practically BESTIES with worrying and overthinking! He doesn’t mean to worry, since Luke believes the Jedi way is one with mental stability and without struggle of overbearing emotions. But tuen again, Luke’s also a Skywalker. He attempts to appear this graceful Jedi who won’t freak out but we all know Luke is worrying his bowl cut off thinking about you.
I dont know if it’s a Skywalker family thing, but Luke really worries himself horribly thinking about the fact you might, even for a split second, die. That grave idea of death haunts him even if it doesn’t show behind his cool attitude and collected persona. He just deeply cares about you; he adores you beyond measure so the lingering thought in the back of his head of your demise is something that just—frightens the poor guy.
Although worried, he will put heavy amounts of trust and huge amounts of pressure (unknowingly) onto the doctors and medics doing everything they can to ensure you don’t pay an early visit to Luke’s hot dad. Like he’ll put a gloved hand onto the medic’s shoulder, tighten his grip a bit and go, “They’ll be okay, right? I don’t have to worry, right?” with his imposing stance and intense stare. I swear Luke sometimes scares people without meaning to.
Fighting himself a little bit. One side is like, ‘your feelings are valid, Luke. You have every right to be concerned over them—what if they pass like aunt and uncle?’ but the other side is like ‘No Luke, you need to be the Jedi that your dad and that Ben Kenobi wanted you to be.’ so often Luke is between the rift of wanting to feel as selfishly as a human feels but also feeling as selflessly as a Jedi would. What an unfair world, unfair circumstances too. Neither of you deserve this outcome.
He loves visiting you anytime he can, he loves having Han bug you to check up on you even if Han does tease you a little because your leg is broken. (Thank Luke for getting you stuck with Han Solo for the next few days. Fyi, Han is not the greatest bedside nurse. He’s probably the worst bedside nurse. He won’t even put on the hot nurse skirt, either!)
Not much else. If you get better, Luke recovers from his limbo of constant infighting in that noggin of his. If you don’t, well, we don’t have to go down the rabbithole that is Luke’s easy susceptibility into long periods of depression. Stares HARD at older Luke.
When you get back and moving, it’s just a relief for him. :)
— Padme Amidala
Eerily calm, like very eerily calm. I don’t know how she can stand to be so calm but it’s honestly very just Padme for her to not outright show so much explosive emotions; that’s not how she was raised, afterall. Even in her most dire moments, Padme can cry yes but I don’t feel as though she’s the type to have earth shattering outbursts although she does experience. She’s just never displayed them.
It eats at her though, no matter where she is. There she could be listening to some senator go on and on about their trade routes and how the Separatist scum have crested rifts in business and all Padme can think about is you. Just you. Your well-being and recovery is the only thing so very valuable to her in those moments.
She visits often and her aura of calm and poised position comforts you. At least one of you has the ability to remain so level-headed even during such difficult times. Her lessons and etiquettes in manners really kick in, her back sat straight and her gentle hand on yours everything but out of place. Padme is so gentle and softspoken with you that it shocks you she can be such, well, a princess even when shit hits the fan. She really is ready to be a professional senator, isn’t she?
Will argue with nurses and doctors to see you. I don’t care, that woman is doing everything in her power to constantly check up on you. Even if it’s getting Anakin to get up from his couch to check on you or getting 3po go make the journey into the medbay. You’ll either grow exasperated with her persistence to check up on you or you’ll find it incredibly attractive.
Her handmaidens make sure you’re okay too after you’re discharged from the hospital. Sabé stays with you throughout your whole recovery when Padme can’t be with you. And when she is with you, I dont think I can explain how caring she will be. How simply and utterly devoted Padme will become to taking care of you—it will probably make others jealous that such a beautiful woman loves you so much.
Chats with senator Organa about you. Discussing your situation and Organa being the amazing person he is, comforting Padme’s each and every worry. He also just kinda likes the gossip Padme tells him. Not to mention, you and Padme are cute together lol he loves to see y’all thrive.
Kisses. So many kisses. She sneaks in cheek and direct kisses whenever she can; Sneaky kisses, gentle kisses, adoring kisses and apologetic kisses. Padme will do all she can to see you smile, because your smile is the most precious thing to her.
— Mundi
idk but he’ll prolly hit the california girls dance on u lol for getting hurt
ditches u for one of his other wives (is that still canon???)
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aemondsluvr · 2 years
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natalie portman as padmé amidala
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aurora-starwars · 8 months
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ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- STAR WARS ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
✧.* Ahsoka Tano ✧.*
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╰┈➤Actions Speak Louder Than Words
Pairing: Ahsoka x reader Summary: Ahsoka and reader talk on the roof of the Jedi Temple on Coruscant. Obi-wan padawan reader, Clone Wars Era, fluff and angst if you squint Word Count: 1066
╰┈➤Jealousy Is The Fear Of Comparison
Pairing: Ahsoka x fem!reader Summary: Ahsoka gets jealous and ends ups confessing to reader Word Count: 2281
╰┈➤Be Honest In Your Heart
Pairing: Ahsoka x fem!Jedi!reader Summary: While on mission, Ahsoka and reader have to pretend to be a fake couple. Word Count: 1.5k
╰┈➤Being Ahsoka’s Secret Bubbly Girlfriend Hcs
Pairing: Ahsoka Tano x fem!reader
╰┈➤ Peaceful
Pairing: Padawan!Ahsoka x Padawan!fem!reader Summary: Reader meditates with a frustrated Ahsoka and helps her connect with the Force again Word Count: 1.1k
✧.* Anakin Skywalker ✧.*
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╰┈➤ A Loving Heart Is The Truest Wisdom
Anakin x fem!reader Summary: When Anakin is escorting reader back to her planet after the battle of Geonosis, he gets a little self-conscious about his new prosthetic hand, luckily he has someone to comfort him. Word Count: 1k
╰┈➤Every Great Dream Begins With A Dreamer
Pairing: Anakin x fem!reader Summary: Anakin comes back from a mission and needs to confess to senator!reader Word Count: 1.1k
╰┈➤I’m So Proud Of You That It Makes Me Proud Of Me
Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x fem!Padawan!reader (platonic) Summary: When reader figures out how to manipulate plants with the force, Anakin is beyond proud Word Count: 0.5k
╰┈➤The Look of Terror In Your Eyes
Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x fem!reader; Soulmate au!!!! Summary: Reader is one of padmé’s handmaidens, and while joining her on Mustafar, she finds a familiar pair of eyes. Eyes that shouldn’t be as red as they are… Word Count: 2.6k
╰┈➤Sleep Is The Best Meditation
Pairing: Anakin Skywalker x fem!senator!reader Summary: reader has a hard time falling asleep, Anakin helps by talking with her Word Count: 1.2k
✧.* Padmé Amidala ✧.*
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╰┈➤ ୨⎯ None Yet ⎯୧
✧.* Bo-Katan Kryze ✧.*
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╰┈➤ ୨⎯ None Yet ⎯୧
✧.* Luke Skywalker ✧.*
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╰┈➤ Life Grows Lovely Where You Are
Luke x fem!reader Summary: Luke and reader go on a date, where Luke reassures her that he loves her Word Count: 786
╰┈➤You Are Important, You Are Enough
Pairing: Luke Skywalker x fem!reader Summary: When Luke finds reader upset after being bullied after so many years, he tries to comfort her Word Count: 868
✧.* Din Djarin ✧.*
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╰┈➤ ୨⎯ None Yet ⎯୧
✧.* Rey Skywalker ✧.*
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╰┈➤ ୨⎯ None Yet ⎯୧
✧.* Kylo Ren/Ben Solo ✧.*
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╰┈➤ Fear Is The Path To The Dark Side, Unless You’re Already There
Pairing: Kylo Ren x fem!reader Summary: Kylo Ren and reader listen to a scary story that reader loves Word Count: 2.1k
╰┈➤ Old Friends Bring Up Old Feelings
Pairing: Kylo Ren x gn!Jedi!Mataya Summary: Kylo and Mataya, who were friends at the Jedi academy, reunite Word Count: 2k
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weixuldo · 1 year
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Will You Stay// ch 2
Bi!Padme x F!Reader
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(a/n: finally updating this one haha, im still deeply in love w padme, but most of the demand is for the ani stories 👀)
your arrival on Coruscant brings new faces, old memories, and familiar danger
Warnings: Cannon typical violence, cursing
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Years later, you and Padme became inseparable, you loved her and she loved you.
She grew to be a beautiful woman, her brown hair growing longer and her features sharpening; though, her beauty marks remained.
You were to accompany Padme to a meeting with the Jedi Council on Coruscant. You saw that she was rather excited to be in the governmental capital once more. You loved how passionate she was for democracy and freedom.
On the way, she told you the Jedi who helped her when she was stranded on Tatooine all those years ago would be there. You could tell she was looking forward to meeting him again.
Her memories of the jedi, Qui-Gon and his apprentice Obi-Wan were much more exhilarating than your memories of that time.
During that period, you had been sent to the planet Aalderan as a decoy for the Queen, that was one of the few times you had ever been separated from her. 
The elevator ride up was silent but she made sure to squeeze one of your hands for comfort.
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Two men dressed in classic jedi robes came sauntering towards where you and Padme were waiting. One had longer orange-ish hair, a beard, and kind eyes, that must be Obi-wan. The other stood a bit taller and sported a shorter cut with a padawan braid tailing from the back. He looked a little younger than the latter and his eyes were filled with ambition. 
You noticed something you didn’t particularly appreciate about the younger jedi… his wandering gaze as he looked upon Padme.
He appeared enchanted, ravenous, and held a sense of longing, almost as if he was in love. 
As you examined the man further you had to admit, he was handsome.
His shoulders were broad and his jawline sharp. His deep blue eyes, a sea of emotion. You hated to admit it, but he had a beautiful face; the prettiest you had seen on a man.
As much as you hated how he looked at your lover, you hated the look on her face even more. You had seen that face before… the face of a woman who was intrigued.
Fuck. 
After introductions you followed behind her into the lounge room, “I have a bad feeling about that one” you whispered into her ear.
You hoped it was just jealousy, but there was something a little off with that jedi.
Soon after the initial formalities, Padme and you finally retired to her suite. You proceeded with the normal duties of a handmaiden; undoing her dress, helping her take off her headdress, wiping the makeup off her face, all the while staying noticeably silent.
Her soft brown locks fell around her beautiful face as you undid her hair.
“Something’s troubling you, what is it my darling?” her sweet voice called as she rested a polished hand against your blushing cheek. 
Her warm brown eyes calms your nerves and you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding. 
“I’m sorry m’lady, I’m just a little wary of the jedi men… there was something…off about the younger one.” you said, taking her hands in yours.
“Little ani?” she asked before letting out a small giggle. “He is harmless, I assure you he only means the best”. 
Not quite comforting for you…
She sighed as she noticed your rigid form, she placed a gentle hand on the side of your face and pulled you in for a kiss. 
“Y/N… It will be ok” she whispered against your lips. 
Though you may not have been completely at ease, her comforting aura calms your nerves. 
“Ok, Padme” 
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Night fell upon the city of Coruscant and the bright neon lights of the bustling city lit up the streets. Outside the windows of the high rise speeders of all colors and sizes zoomed around the designated lanes below. Padme had returned to her room for the night, she had a busy schedule this week after all. 
You were alerted of the guards posted all around the building to hopefully capture the assassin that was rumored to be after Padme. You didn’t have total faith in the guards, but you let them carry on with their jobs. 
You wandered the halls of the penthouse for a final check of your own, before you would retire back to your lady.
You walked past the large room everyone had gathered in earlier that day, the young jedi and his master stood in the middle of the dark room. 
“I don’t like just waiting for something to happen” you heard “ani” say. 
Muffled voices spoke more until you heard the young one’s voice again.
“I don’t think she likes me watching her,” he said, referring to the surveillance cameras in her room.
“Nor do I” you interjected, emerging through the shadows. 
The two men shifted their gaze to you, you were no longer in your usual handmaiden garb, instead you sported a nightgown similar to Padme’s, just less decorative.
You felt the energy in the room shift.
“Excuse the intrusion, but I don’t think we ever officially introduced ourselves, I am Y/N, Senator Amidala’s personal handmaiden” you bowed to the men in front of you.
The younger one stared intently at you, you wondered if he could sense your distaste for him. You met his icy stare before turning to the bearded man. 
“My apologies, madame. I am Obi-Wan Kenobi, and this is my padawan, Anakin Skywalker. We are honored to serve your lady and provide as much security as necessary”
“It is nice to make your acquaintance, I appreciate your dedication to M’lady, but I do agree, I do not think she appreciated fairing under your watchful gaze” you narrowed your eyes at the younger man who was still staring at you.
He blinked a few times before straightening his posture, “Well, It’s not like I really needed to see anything, I can sense everything going on in that room” he said arrogantly with an annoying smile. 
“Are you so sure?” 
“Oh, I am very sure.” Anakin smirked. 
“What is M’lady feeling right now then?” you inquired deviously.
“That is classified information” he responded, looking too proud of himself.
“I can sense something too” you perked up
“And what would that be?”
“Well…I don't exactly have to be a Jedi to sense your strong feelings for her”. 
He jerked his head back and his master looked over at him with wide eyes. You knew Obi-Wan already had an idea, because you overheard their conversation to Jar Jar after the initial meeting today. But neither of them expected to hear you say that out loud.
“I thought part of your code was not to form attachments, seems to me you should work on that instead of trying to sense Padme’s every feeling” you said making your exit to check up on the guards downstairs. 
You knew it was a little too informal to refer to her as “Padme”, that was not a handmaid's place; actually, no one was supposed to know that you and her had such a relationship, it was forbidden.
But your protectiveness over her flared when the padawan began speaking of her as if he knew her like you did.
He really had the audacity to insinuate he could feel her through his “force”, for makers sake, he was a fucking padawan!
You walked off the thoughts as you went downstairs to check on the post in the lobby. Though soon, you heard the sound of a saber igniting. You ran back up to Padme’s room and prayed that the saber was not giving a blow to her. 
You turned the corner to see Anakin on top of her with his saber and Obi-Wan crashing through the window to chase a droid. 
“Padme!” you exclaimed as you hurried to her side. 
Before you reached her you exchanged a dirty look with Anakin, “So much for sensing everything” you spat. And he narrowed his eyes before running out to chase his master and the assassin.
If his “sense” was as strong as he boasted, he would have known there was a droid ready to deliver danger to Padme, before it even touched the window. 
Padme had barely woken and was utterly confused. Her eyes were wide and her heart was racing; everything in your body told you to hold her, but there were too many people around. Instead, you took one of her polished hands and looked into her eyes, “M’Lady”.
“Senator, Are you alright?” someone spoke.
“Yes, I’ll be just fine. I just need to collect my thoughts. May I have a moment alone” she said, trying to get everyone to leave the room.
“I’m afraid we cannot allow you to be alone without protection” 
“Y/N will stay with me, she is my handmaiden after all and each of my maidens are trained in defensive combat” she argued.
The officials in the room decided it best to keep the senator happy, and they all heard the stories of Senator Amidala's faithful handmaidens. Once they showed her to a fresh room and left, you pressed the sliding door closed and met her on the bed. 
“Padme, my love, are you alright?” you held her head to your chest and kissed the top of her head. 
Her heart was beating relatively quickly but it was starting to slow, “Yes, my dear, I am alright. Not like we haven't all had a failed assassination or two” she quipped. 
Even in these times she reminded you how brave she was, she was barely phased at the fact that she could have died. You let out a small laugh before hugging her to your chest.
“I was just so worried… when I saw him on top of you with his lightsaber… I just didn’t know..” 
Her face softened, she knew how protective you were of her, “oh, y/n, It’s alright, I’m alright” she smiled pulling you into a loving kiss. Her beautiful brown locks tickled your cheeks as you smiled into her. 
“Shall we go to sleep? Or would you like to stay up” you asked.
“Let’s rest, we have a big day tomorrow and maker knows they are going to make a big deal of tonight” she sighed, pulling the covers of the new bed back. 
“Are you sure?” 
“Let me enjoy sleeping with you in this beautiful city for one night”  she said, beckoning for you to join her.
And of course, you couldn’t resist your Lady. 
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A/N: i wanna thank you guys again for being so patient w me!! life has been craaazy
Taglist: @xxx-pearl @calamitousvader @wtf-andys @raccoonsaregay @jar-of-moondust
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shangchiswife · 2 years
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anakin/obi-wan/padme- period?
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This was a request that I ended up altering the prompt of. To the person that requested this if this isn't what you wanted I'm sorry!!
summary: reader is late for practice in the morning so anakin and obi-wan investigate and reader tells them that they are on their period so they call padme.
obi-wan x afab!reader x anakin x padme (platonic)
warnings: none just periods
word count: 829
You had been having a nice sleep when you felt a sharp pain in your abdomen.
Your eyes shot open as you clutched your stomach, immediately curling in a fetal position as if you had been majorly injured.
It was hurting so bad that a few tears slipped down your cheeks.
You groaned as you rolled around your sheets, planting your face promptly into your pillow, still continuing to groan.
You lay there for an hour, trying to ease the pain in your abdomen before you heard a loud knock on your door.
“Y/N?” a voice called from behind your door.
Fuck, you thought before turning over to your clock. The moment your eyes scanned it you cursed internally once more.
You were late for your sparring match with your fellow padawan, Anakin Skywalker.
“I don’t think I’m feeling up for fighting today, Ani,” you croaked.
“Are you okay?” he asked, concern evident in his voice.
“Yeah, just feeling a little sick,” you said as you felt another stab in your body.
“I’m coming in,”
Your eyes widened.
“Anakin, Anakin no!”
It was too late, the door that led to your quarters had been opened and a fully-robed Anakin sauntered into the room, his lightsaber attached to his dark robes.
His dark eyes immediately landed on your bed where you lay.
He knelt by your bed and pressed his hand to your forehead.
“You don’t seem to have a fever?” the long-haired man sounded confused.
“Anakin it’s because-”
“Anakin did you get them I’ve been waiting?” the voice of Obi-Wan appeared from by the door.
Good grief, you thought. 
“Master she’s ill but I don’t understand it she doesn’t have a fever or a cough?” he told the Jedi-Master as he walked over to where you are.
A stray tear fell down your cheek as Obi-Wan’s blue eyes looked down at your figure with worry.
He swiped your tear away.
“Dear, what’s wrong?” his voice was soft as he knelt beside Anakin.
“You guys ugh,” another jab beat at your belly as you curled up further into a ball.
“Maker call a medical droid, Anakin,” Obi-Wan stood up, anxiety filling his entire system.
“Master, what’s going on?” Anakin’s dark eyes were as large as saucers.
“I’m not sure-”
“GUYS!” you screamed.
Both of their heads snapped towards you, matching looks of shock covering their faces.
“I’m on my period,”
The moment you finished your sentence, both of the Jedi’s cheeks flamed.
“Oh,” they said in unison.
“Can you please get Padme? She’ll know what to do,” your eyes flickered to each of their shocked forms.
Anakin immediately ran out of the room while Obi-Wan stood apprehensively, looking stiff.
“You can leave now, Obi-Wan,” a small smile graced your lips at this rare image of an uncomfortable Obi-Wan.
The auburn-haired Jedi-Master shook his head vigorously before staring at you.
A laugh left your throat.
“Of course, Y/N, feel better,” he bowed his head before leaving, with the shut the door.
A few minutes later, Padme rushed in carrying a box.
“Hey, I heard from Anakin that you’re having a rough morning,” she sat beside you on your bed as you put your head in her lap and nodded.
“Aww,” she said, patting your head before lifting you up.
“I brought you some of your favorite food, some water, and some medicine for your cramps,” the Senator smiled as she handed you to box full of all the contents she mentioned.
“Padme have I ever told you that I loved you?” you said as you opened the box and began digging into your favorite dish.
Padme’s sweet laugh rang across the room.
“Multiple times, yes,” she said.
“Well I love you even more,” you said with your mouth full of food.
She smiled, rubbing circles into your hand for a moment before standing up.
“Well I have to get back to work but enjoy the care package,” she gave you a quick hug.
“Bye Padme!” you called and she waved before leaving you in darkness.
A few minutes later after you had finished your meal, the two Jedi returned, with sheepish looks on their face.
“Y/N, I’ve decided to give you the day off,” Obi-Wan cleared his throat after a moment before you burst into laughter.
“Masters I’ll be alright, the medicine Padme gave me should be kicking in soon enough so I’ll be able to spar against you, Ani,” you gave Anakin a smile which he immediately reciprocated.
“Well, that’s good news because then I was going to go against Master and you know how much of a buzzkill he is,” his lips curled up in a wicked grin as Obi-Wan rolled his eyes.
“Alright Y/N whenever you’re ready, please join us, but in the meantime, I will be teaching this padawan a lesson on manners,” the older Jedi grabbed his padawan’s robe and pulled him out of your room.
Oh was Anakin in for it.
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defectivevillain · 1 month
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vigilant veneration
pairing: Padmé Amidala/Reader (can be platonic or romantic)
summary: After an assassination attempt on Senator Padmé Amidala, you're tasked with watching over her. One late night, you accidentally fall asleep outside her door—and you wake to find her staring down at you.
reader's pronouns are unspecified; race and gender are ambiguous; no physical descriptors are used.
word count: 1k | ao3 version
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warnings: mentions of fatigue/exhaustion and a canonical assassination attempt
At first, you think you’re imagining someone calling your name. Then, there’s a light shove to your shoulder and you’re roused from sleep. You blink blearily, opening your eyes to find Padmé looking down at you. It begins to come back to you in that moment: you had watched over Padmé the previous night; you wanted a brief moment’s respite and had moved to sit on the ground; now, you’re still on the ground, but there’s sunlight peeking through the sheer curtains down the hall. You immediately push yourself to your feet—despite Padmé’s hand on your shoulder, reassuring you that you haven’t made a misstep—and regard her with a somewhat terrified expression. 
You were assigned to watch over Padmé Amidala, the former Queen of Naboo and newly-declared Senator, after an assassination attempt very nearly took her life. You’ve been a Padawan for a few years now, and you hoped that, with the successful completion of this task, you’d be even closer to becoming a true Jedi. Moreover, selfishly speaking, you wanted to get to know Padmé better. You had seen her in passing and spoken to her a few times with Obi-Wan, but you never got the chance to truly interact with her. You’ve quickly grown to care for her—in a manner that far surpasses the professional boundaries mandated by your assignment and your status as a Jedi-in-training.
Now, as you look up at the Senator—who is staring at you with a mix of perplexity and something close to concern—you realize you’ve made a terrible mistake. “Your Highness, please forgive me-” You’re quick to stammer, beginning to grow quite nervous under her watchful gaze. Despite the fact that Amidala gave up her throne after her second term, it only feels right to address her as the Queen. 
“It’s alright,” she responds, eloquent as always. You’re too frazzled and embarrassed to register that she’s not angry with you, so you continue speaking. 
“I didn’t mean to fall asleep- It was only for a few moments, I promise.” You try to justify. Admittedly, your heart is racing out of your chest as you’re faced with Padmé’s full attention. Yet, you can’t quite dwell on that in the face of the harrowing realization that you left the Senator entirely unguarded in her room. An assassin could’ve snuck into her room, broken the window, and killed her with a swift shot from a blaster. The thought sickens you. 
“It’s alright,” Padmé repeats thoroughly, breaking you away from your panicked thoughts. She is calm and composed, which only makes you feel worse. Somehow, she is not acknowledging the severity of your blunder. “You can’t be expected to stay awake all night to watch over me.” 
“But that’s my job,” you feel the need to remind her. Why isn’t she furious with you? She should be—her anger would be completely justified. “That’s what I’m here for, and I failed.” You realize aloud. 
“You didn’t fail,” Padmé argues, her eyebrows furrowed. Her lips are pressed in a thin line now. 
“I did,” you insist. “What if something had happened to you? I’d never forgive myself-” Your voice cracks slightly at the end of that statement and you hope she doesn’t notice. The prospect of being complicit in her assassination is… unacceptable.
“That’s quite enough,” Padmé interjects, before you can spiral any longer. The commanding tone in her voice makes you promptly shut your mouth. She extends a hand towards you, as if to place a hand on your shoulder, before evidently abandoning the gesture. “Dwelling on the past is a pointless endeavor. Besides, I can protect myself.” She raises an eyebrow after that, as if daring you to argue. 
“I didn’t mean to imply otherwise,” you’re quick to say, shaking your head in disbelief at your own foolishness. You’re just tripping over your own words at this point, and with each statement, you’re incriminating yourself even more. You take a deep breath and pinch the bridge of your nose. Admittedly, you didn’t get nearly enough rest—but you’d never burden Padmé with the details. Besides, this is what you signed up for. So what if you haven’t slept in three days? The Queen’s safety is far more important. 
“Enough of this,” Padmé says, resolve written in her posture. There’s concern glittering in her eyes, but you dismiss it as a figment of your imagination. Surely Padmé isn’t genuinely worried for you. She simply wants her bodyguard—that’s really all you are, at this point—to be well enough to protect her. “You look positively exhausted.” She adds. The Senator is right. You caught a glimpse of yourself in the bathroom mirror the prior night and nearly recoiled at your reflection, which sported extremely dark under-eye circles. You can’t imagine those went away overnight. “You need to rest.” Padmé maintains. 
“No, it’s fine-” You try to say, only for her to cut you off. 
“As your Queen, I’m ordering you to rest.” You blink at her for a few moments, and it takes several moments for you to convince yourself that you heard her correctly. At your surprised expression, she softens. “Come on.” Padmé motions for you to follow after her. After a moment’s contemplation, you do so. She’s a member of the Galactic Senate and the former Queen of Naboo, after all. You’re a mere Padawan. Who are you to refuse? 
When the two of you make it to your bedroom, you move to sit on your bed. You expect Padmé to leave you with a farewell, but after a few moments, you’re forced to watch in thinly-veiled confusion as she pulls up a chair and sits down. Under her attentive gaze, you have no choice but to get under the covers and lie back against your pillow. “Sleep,” she says, not unkindly. “I’ll watch over you.” 
That’s not necessary, you want to say. You don’t trust yourself to speak, though. Besides, you’re already struggling to keep your eyes open. You recline on the bed and stare up at the ceiling, quickly losing the fight to your exhaustion. The last sensation you register before falling asleep is a hand grasping yours with delicate care.
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marymary-diva17 · 7 months
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The chancellor daughter
Anakin skywalker x reader
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The republic knew about their chancellor life before he had become a chancellor. he was once the senator to nabbo and many of the senate respect him. There was no one in the whole galaxy that could make palpatine do anything, well expect for you his daughter. You were the only person to make the chancellor do anything with at much of a fight. You and your father had close relationships with each other and you had thought your father told you everything but he didn't tell you everything even his darkest secrets and plans.
Y/n " ......" you had Coruscant years into the war that had started between the republic and separatist, as your old life of living as senator daughter was over and now you are the daughter of the chancellor.
padme " y/n" you soon heard you name getting called you soon saw padme one of your best friends, she soon hugged you once she got closer to you.
y/n " padme it been so long"
padme " yes it has bene but I'm happy you are here now and I heard you will be one of the second respective from home"
y/n " yes I had been offered the job without the help of my father against all rumors made right now"
padme " I know you got this job fair now come there are so many who wish to meet you" you soon smiled as padme had pulled you away, the two of you were walking around places near the senate.
padme " It good you are here I was worried you were not safe home alone"
y/n " you along with my father and nabbo guards think the same, my father had thought it will be best to move me here I will have a place of my own with guards like everyone else"
padme " well I know with you here stuff will get done"
y/n " let hope"
???? " padme and Y/n" you and padme soon saw anakin making his way towards the both of you.
padme " hello ani it seems like you got my message on our dear friend return" Padme and anakin were like brother and sister when anakin was in trouble or need some help me will go, to either you or padme for support. The two of them were always being supportive of each other before the war and during the war.
anakin " yes I did hello y/n it been so long I'm happy you are here"
y/n " hello my dear ani" anakin gave you a smirk you had a very close relationships to him as well, over the years and soon from a good relationship.
y/n " so causing anymore trouble for the council"
anakin " not that the moment I been on my best behavior"
y/n " ummm we will see about that ani" the three humans had laughed about the discussion between you and anakin. Anakin had joined you and padme around the senate and other places in the republic as well. During this time it seems like you and anakin are enjoy the time together, making some flirting comments form anakin.
y/n " so how has life had been my dear jedi"
anakin " it been good with this war going on everything has changed"
padme " yes this war is taking on total on everyone"
y/n " I have spoken to my father on the matter of this war, and he says it might go on a bit longer then everyone has thought"
padme " how long will it go on for"
y/n " wel are all doing out part in this war so anakin how are your troopers"
anakin " they are fairing well enjoying their time off before we are sent off world again"
Y/n " well I hope you can your time off anakin it will be shame not to spend time with one of my friends before they leave straight away"
anakin " to you and padme never"
padme " he says that now"
????? " hello everyone" soon the tiro had turned around and saw the chancellor himself standing there, he soon came close to the tiro.
y/n " father hello"
palpatine " hello my daughter I was wondering when I will be able to see you"
padme " great apologies chancellor I and anakin were taking this time to be with y/n as we haven't sene her that much due to the war"
palpatine " good I'm happy to see my child is safe with her friends"
anakin " I will make sure nothing bad happen to your daughter sir"
palpatine " I know you wouldn't enjoy you time together daughter will you be joining me for dinner"
y/n " yes father I will be" palpatine had nodded his head before him and his party had left, you were enjoying the rest of your day with them until anakin was called awya by the council and later on padme.
later that night
y/n " I had fun being with anakin and padme today father I had greatly missed them when it was away"
palpatine "well it good to have you here my daughter safe here with your family and friends" you had smiled at your father as you ate your meal, palpatine was happy to have you here with him verse back on nabbo as he didnt need any harm coming to you.
y/n " father do you think this war will ever end"
palpatine " well I hope to does end my daughter"
y/n " when it does end who will be the winner in the end"
palpatine " my children I don't know in time we will see" you had nodded your head at your father words enjoy dinner with him, you are happy to be with your father and friends once again. At the moment you were hoping it was for a good time but that was not true as a long war coming and this war will change everyone lives.
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luvthegame · 8 months
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domestic hcs with padmé amidala!
warnings: none. just fluff hcs.
-padmé adores coffee, and she adores early mornings with you, before the bustling city of coruscant wakes up.
-whether you prefer coffee or tea in the morning, she’ll have it ready to go for you. she’s an early bird, already going over senatorial bills before you’re even awake.
-you however, are not an early bird. you wake up later than her, melting into her arms as soon as you get close. she peppers your face in kisses as you yawn.
-she likes when you’re sleepy, and she’ll tease you about it- “Look at you, sleepyhead.” she’ll giggle.
-when the handmaidens arrive to put her senate outfits together, you watch from the couch in awe at their skill.
-you and padmé spend late nights together, often spent in silence, each of you working on your respective assignments. the silence is comfortable, until it reaches the late hours of the night, when you know both of you should be asleep.
-you often find yourself dragging her to bed, and ending up a pillow for her highness.
-“I’m not tired, besides, this bill needs to be passed…”
-“sweetheart, come on. you’re exhausted.”
-after much convincing, you pull her into bed.
-padmé wraps her arms and legs around you, her long curls surrounding the two of you as you rest, and the cycle repeats.
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A Very Star Wars Christmas Morning
Pairings: Obi Wan Kenobi x Reader, Anakin Skywalker x Reader, Padme Amidala x Reader, Din Djarin/Mando x Reader, Cobb Vanth x Reader, Poe Dameron x Reader
Warnings: Implied smut, lots of kissing, marriage proposal, bisexual relationship, same sex relationship, Grogu being an adorable menace
Word Count: 1498
Summary: Headcanons about how my various Star Wars Universe crushes would act on Christmas Morning! This is set in a Modern Earth-based society to make it easier on myself :)
A/N: Happiest and Gentlest of Holidays to all of you! This is my penultimate Fluffcember post and I decided to switch it up and do a series of Headcanons instead of the normal flash piece. Let me know what you think and I hope you enjoy!
Fluffcember Masterlist
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Obi Wan Kenobi
Makes coffee and delivers it to you in bed, a peppermint stick dissolving in it cuz “It’s festive!”
As excited as he is for you to open your gift, he won’t rush you out of bed
But he will crawl into bed with you and stare at you while you sip your coffee
Like an adoring puppy
And he’s so damn cute that you relent and let him lead you by the hand into the living room where the tree is set up and the string lights are on and your stockings are full
You’d filled his stocking with bags of his favorite tea, a book you knew he’d been wanting to read, and other thoughtful small gifts
He filled your stocking with some of your favorite candies/treats, plus a small velvet box
A ring box, to be exact
Your brain short circuits. Sure, you’d talked about getting married but you’d thought it was further in the future. Time comes screeching to a halt and there is not a single coherent thought in your mind
By the time your brain starts back up, he’s kneeling in front of you, between your knees where you sit on the couch
“My love, will you do me the immense honor of—”
“Yes”
“You didn’t let me finish.”
“Yes. Obi Wan, yes.”
His smile makes him practically incandescent with joy as he surges up and captures your lips with his in a searing kiss
He slips the ring on your finger when the two of you come up for air some time later
It’s a perfect fit.
Just like him.
Anakin Skywalker
You wake up before he does
I swear, that man sleeps like the dead or not at all, there is no in between
You make yourself coffee and sit on the couch, reading a book or turning on a Christmas movie to pass the time while you wait for him to rise
When he does wake up, he goes directly into the kitchen to make breakfast for the both of you
But not before stopping to kiss your forehead good morning
“Merry Christmas, sweetheart”
While he normally doesn’t cook, he loves cooking breakfast
Probably because it’s difficult to fuck up breakfast food
He’s two cups of coffee in when the two of you sit down at the table, working on a third as he freshens your cup
Since he grew up poor, the holiday wasn’t so much about gifts as it was spending quality time with his loved ones
His mom, Qui Gon, Obi Wan, you
He even offered to host dinner at your home
And then immediately asked Shmi to be in charge of cooking because she’s the only one who can make his holiday favorites exactly how he likes them
You think it’s cute, how much he loves Christmas
When it comes to gift-giving, he’s more about practical gifts than anything. Did you mention something of yours isn’t working as well as it should be? He’s fixed it (or replaced it after trying to fix it). He noticed your sock supply was dwindling, so he got you more.
He does this throughout the year, mind you, but at Christmas he at least makes an attempt at keeping an element of surprise
Breakfast is delicious
You offer to clean up while he starts cleaning the public areas of your home in anticipation of the house full of guests you’re expecting that night
Padme Amidala
You want to spend Christmas in a fancy-ass Hallmark Movie set?
Padme’s your girl
Her entire home is decorated to the nines, holly sprigs, fresh poinsettias, a twelve foot tree with sparkling lights and ornaments
Banisters dripping with garlands
And it constantly smells like spiced cider
Christmas morning you wake up and she’s already downstairs
She hands you a mimosa when you join her downstairs in your pajamas
She’s in her pajamas too, but hers are silk and yours are an old t-shirt and fleece pants
“You look wonderful,” she assures you as you two sit down to your catered breakfast
After breakfast, you two curl up on the couch together
Snuggling, watching movies for a while before you have to get ready for her annual Holiday Gala
Her gift to you is a piece of jewelry that perfectly compliments the gown you’d picked out for the event
Your gift to her is a framed photo of the two of you in a simple metal frame
She immediately puts it on her nightstand
“So I can see it first thing every day”
You kiss her deeply, not caring that you’ve now both got lipstick all over your faces
That’s what make up people are for, right?
Din Djarin
With how much he travels, he barely keeps track of the day of the week
Much less the actual date
He does notice the snow on the ground and the incessant holiday music in stores and on the radio, so he knows it’s coming up
And he loves you
And he knows how much you love Christmas
So he makes sure to remember to get you a gift
Something thoughtful and sentimental, not extravagant or flashy
Grogu helps him pick it out
Grogu also insists on wrapping it himself
On Christmas morning Din bashfully presents you with what looks like a ball of wrapping paper covered with layers of tape
Grogu smiles when you praise his wrapping job
Din can’t imagine loving you more than he already does
You’re so good with his kid
You’re so good with him
So when you manage to get through the layers of tape and paper to reveal the gift and your face lights up, eyes brightening when you look at him
He falls deeper for you
When he opens the gift you got for him
(Impeccably wrapped, by the way -- what are you, a professional?)
He nearly chokes on the sip of coffee he just took
It’s a mudhorn amulet
“I noticed you lost your other one and it seemed important to you.”
“I-it’s the symbol of my…of our clan.”
“You and Grogu?”
“And you, too. If you’d like,” he adds quietly
You brighten again
And you answer him with a kiss
Grogu makes obnoxious gagging sounds
Cobb Vanth
You’re still asleep when he gets off duty
So he slips into bed with you and pulls you close
He only intends on cuddling until you wake up
But then his eyes slip closed and he’s out like a light — it was a busy night
You wake up to his light snores, still wearing his sheriff’s uniform shirt
As much as you’d like to let him keep sleeping, you two have to get to Peli’s for Christmas brunch and Secret Santa
So you gently wake him up with kisses along his strong jaw and neck
“Mmmm, don’t start something you can’t finish, darlin’” he growls, eyes still closed
“I’d love that, but we’ve got to be at Peli’s in an hour and, no offense love, but you need a shower.”
He groans and turns over, grabbing you by the waist and taking you with him
You squeal in surprise
His eyes are still closed
You decide to let him rest for a bit longer
Peli won’t mind if you’re late
Poe Dameron
You’re visiting his dad for Christmas and wake up to the two of them singing along with the Michael Buble Christmas album in the kitchen while they bang around making breakfast
You sneak out of the guest room and sidle up to the kitchen
Poe notices you first, dark eyes landing on yours
“Morning babe!” He exclaims as he bounces over to you and kisses your cheek
Out of the corner of your eye you catch his dad watching the exchange, a wistful look on his face
The three of you eat breakfast in the living room, White Christmas playing on mute while you all open presents
Poe’s dad immediately cracks into the bottle of whiskey you bought for him
The three of you share it
Poe disappears mid-afternoon to get dinner going
His dad, half-drunk in his recliner, smiles at you
“I don’t think I’ve seen a man so in love since I met his mother. You make him really happy.” 
“He makes me really happy too.” 
“What are you two talking about?” Poe asks from the kitchen
“Nothing!” you and his dad both exclaim
You join him in the kitchen a few moments later, hugging him from behind while he stirs something on the stove
“Well hey there” he says, turning around and hugging you back “What’s up?”
“Nothing,” you say, running a hand through his dark curls, “You just make me really happy.”
He responds by kissing you lightly, then turns off the burner and turns his attention to kissing you like he means it
Which he does
The two of you make out in the kitchen until you hear his dad get up from his recliner, then split apart like two teenagers getting caught
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beestriker015 · 11 months
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Padmé Amidala x male Jedi s/o
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(Non-canon AU)
Padmé had always been intrigued by the Jedi and their ways, but one Jedi in particular managed to capture her heart, that being a male apprentice around her age named s/o.
She met s/o when he was assigned to be her bodyguard by his master after she resigned her position as queen of Naboo.
“Hello Senator Amidala, my name’s s/o, I hope we can get along.”
She gives him a friendly smile.
“Likewise s/o, it’s a pleasure to meet you as well.”
Not long after their introductions, s/o and Padmé began to develop a close friendship with each other, always meeting up whenever they could and have discussions about a variety of topics, whether it be the current issues in the senate, or simply the multiple beautiful sights and places that the galaxy has to offer.
Eventually, their friendship began to blossom into something more.
Padmé was falling in love with the young Jedi, but was concerned about her developing feelings for two reasons :
One : He was her best friend, and was afraid of that being put in jeopardy if he didn’t reciprocate her feelings.
Two : He’s training to become a Master Jedi, who have very strict rules about forming emotional attachments such as love.
Unbeknownst to her, s/o held feelings for her, and decided to ask Master Yoda on how he should handle the matter.
“I’m in love Master, but I know that as a Jedi, I shouldn’t have these feelings. Please Master, give me your guidance.”
“Hmm. In love you say you are? A beautiful thing love is. But dangerous, it can also be. For love can lead to obsession, a road to the dark side…that can be. My advice to you young s/o, listen to your heart you should. Only then will you find the answer you seek.”
“I see. Thank you for your advice Master. Yoda.”
S/o then spent the next few days reflecting on Yoda’s advice before finally deciding what to do.
“I’ve listened to my heart, and now I will follow it.”
He says to himself before heading off to find Padmé.
When he finds her, he pulls her aside to talk in private.
“S/o, is something the matter?”
“Padmé, there’s something I have to tell you.”
“Ok, what is it s/o?”
He takes in a deep breath before saying what he needs to tell her.
“I love you Padmé. I don’t care that I’m a Jedi, Master Yoda told me to listen to my heart, and it’s telling me that I wanna be with you.”
Her eyes widen before a smile forms on her face.
“I love you too s/o, my heart’s been telling me the exact same thing.”
The two are about to lean in for a kiss, but Padmé stops herself and looks away.
“I’m so sorry s/o, I truly want to be with you, but I don’t want you to get into trouble with the Jedi Council.”
“I love you Padmé, and my heart can’t stand not being with you anymore longer. If the Council has a problem with our relationship, then I’ll just leave the Jedi Order.”
She gasps in shock.
“S/o you can’t! I won’t let you give up being a Jedi because of me!”
He takes Padmé’s hands into his and gives her a reassuring smile.
“The choice is mine and mine alone Padmé. Truth is, I’ve been wanting to leave the Order for a while now, the strict ways of the Jedi have been too taxing on me lately. Wanting to be with you is just the straw that broke the Bantha’s back. Tomorrow, I’ll appear before the Council and announce my intention to leave the Order.”
She slowly takes her hands away from his with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.
“I-If that’s what you truly want s/o, then I guess I can do this.”
She pulls him close and the two finally have their kiss.
When they both pull away, Padmé and s/o stare into each other eyes in pure adoration.
“I love you s/o.”
“I love you too Padmé.”
The next day, s/o addresses the Jedi Council and tells them of his desire to abandon his Jedi training.
While the Master Jedi are shocked at this revelation, they understand his reason and accept his decision.
“You were a great apprentice s/o, and I wish you well in whatever your future holds.”
His former master says to him.
“Thank you Master, I hope your next apprentice won’t be as much of a handful as I was.”
The two laugh before saying their goodbyes.
After leaving the Jedi Order, s/o takes up residency at Padmé’s apartment in Coruscant at her request so that he can spend time with her when his girlfriend’s work at the Senate is finished for the day.
Upon learning of Padmé’s relationship with the former Jedi, her close friends and fellow senators Bail Organa and Mon Mothma are surprised at first, but quickly accept their relationship once they see just how happy s/o makes her.
Despite not being a Jedi anymore, s/o is offered a position in the Grand Army of the Republic as a general by both the Council and Chancellor Palpatine once the war with the Seperatists breaks out and mass amounts of clone troopers are put into production under Republic supervision, an offer that s/o reluctantly accepts.
Despite the ongoing war, s/o and Padmé try to spend time together whenever she’s not occupied with her senator duties and when he’s not off-world fighting battle droids and Separatist forces.
Whenever s/o has to leave Coruscant to fight against the Separatists army, Padmé always gives him a kiss goodbye and sees him off with worry in her eyes.
“Come back to me safe s/o, I love you.”
“I love you too Padmé, and I’ll be back as soon as I can, so try not to worry yourself too much my love.”
No matter what the future for the galaxy may be, one thing’s for sure is that Padmé’s and s/o’s love for one another will remain strong and everlasting.
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blue-sadie · 8 months
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A Youngling's Wings
Anakin Skywalker x Daughter Reader x Padmè Amidala
Summary: keeping safe and locking up is two different things but they just need to learn
Warning: none
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Once upon a time in a galaxy far, far away, there lived a young girl named yn Skywalker. She was the beloved daughter of the great Jedi Knight, Anakin Skywalker, and the wise and caring senator, Padmé Amidala.
Yn had always been a spirited and curious child, eager to explore the vastness of the galaxy beyond her home.
However, her loving parents were incredibly protective of her. Having witnessed the darkest corners of the universe.
Anakin and Padmé sought to shield yn from any potential harm. They sheltered her within the safety of their home, rarely allowing her to venture beyond the walls that held their family.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, until yn's desire to see the world grew stronger with each passing moment.
One particular day, as she peered out of her bedroom window, her eyes fixated on the village situated on the near horizon.
An overwhelming longing flooded her heart, and without a second thought, she made up her mind.
Today would be the day she took her first steps into independence. Ignoring the nagging voice in her mind, yn snuck out of her parents' home.
As yn approached the bustling village, she couldn't resist the sense of adventure that enveloped her.
It was in this village that she met a group of accepting and kind-hearted teenagers. Their laughter, spontaneity, and openness to new experiences fascinated her.
Unbeknownst to yn, her parents had discovered her absence and were growing frantic with worry.
Back at their home, Anakin and Padmé exchanged anxious glances, their parental instincts in full force.
Fearful of the dangers that lay beyond their house, they decided to take action and track down their daughter.
In the village, yn's unexpected absence sparked conversation among the locals. Rumors spread quickly, reaching Anakin and Padmé just as they arrived.
Panic seized their hearts as they searched the village in haste, their worry evident on their faces.
Finally, they caught a glimpse of their daughter, surrounded by newfound friends.
Anakin and Padmé were overjoyed to find her safe but stewing in a mixture of relief and anger. They approached yn, their emotions evident in contrasting ways.
Anakin's voice was laced with concern "yn we were worried sick! There are dangers out there that you can't possibly comprehend."
Padmé's eyes glistened with unshed tears. "You may feel ready to face the world, but we will always worry for your safety."
Yn stood her ground, her voice quivering with determination "I understand your concerns, but I'm not a child anymore. I can take care of myself."
Sensing the truth in their daughter's words, Anakin and Padmé couldn't help but feel immense pride at the strength she displayed.
Reluctantly, they embraced yn, grateful for her return but acknowledging her growing independence.
Together, they made their way back to their home, their hearts mended, and their bond stronger than ever.
From that day forward, Anakin and Padmé continued to protect their treasured daughter but with a newfound understanding. They knew that allowing yn to spread her wings was necessary for her growth and happiness.
And as yn embarked on her own adventures, her parents stood by her side, providing guidance and unconditional love, forever bathing her in the light of their protective embrace.
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Kinktober 2023
Day 11: Threesome (Anikan and Padme)
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If you want to have fun with Padme and Anakin then you have to follow the rules: No kissing on the lips, Padme doesn’t like having her hair pulled, and Anakin doesn’t like cumming inside anyone other than Padme.
It’s also important to remember you’re place in this little session. You are not part of their relationship, rather, you are just a tool for them to get pleasure from.
You can barely hear it, but Padme is gasping above you. It’s only by faith and the Force that you are capable of breathing while the senator sits on your face. Although she is relatively lightweight she still tries her best to keep her entire weight off of your face. No matter how hard you try to encourage her to just take a seat.
“Fuck, Angel…” Anakin grunts towards Padme.
Anikan pumps into your pussy at a fast rate. He was nice enough to warm you up with his mouth and fingers before plunging in. After the penetration, you seemed to have lost your status as a person to him. Only a warm hole to fill as he gazes at Padme being eaten out to the best of your ability.
Padme is tightening around your head. Grinding down harder and harder over your face. No longer caring whether you could breathe or not. She only worried about getting herself off.
Anikan is, sometimes, a man of mercy. Although his focus stays on Padme he gives you a hand. Sliding through your slick lower lips with delicate fingers. Rubbing semi-circles over your clit in a half-hearted effort to give you just as much pleasure as you gave Padme.
Padme leans forward over you. Her orgasm rocked through her hips and down, onto your face. She grabs Anikan for a kiss, nails digging into the back of his neck for support.
Your orgasm comes just as strongly. Nails digging into Padme’s thighs as you go through the orgasm. The heat and sensation make Anikan as smug as a cat who got the canary. He still had that grin when Padme slid off of your face.
“Ani, come here.” Padme orders, crawling over the bed to be at Anikan’s side.
You sit up as Padme takes hold of Anikan’s cock. Gently stroking him back and forth, kissing his cheek and nibbling on his ear. She turns her attention to you.
“Would you help us, please?” she asks, reaching her hand out to encourage you to come closer.
You didn’t need to be asked twice. Crawling up to be face level with his cock. Mouth open and licking around the tip. Tasting his cum and pushing forward for more.
“Ani, you are so handsome. But you are mine, and mine alone.” Padme whispers to her husband. Her hand grabs the back of your head, encouraging you to bob back and forth over Anikan’s cock.
Anakin looks at Padme as though she were the only one in the world. It was infectious, this love, and impossible to ignore. Even as you try so hard to only focus on getting Anakin off.
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