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strawberrystepmom · 8 months

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ok fine if ur gonna make me think about sith geto then I will also think about him being such an emo fuck in the all-black robes and the belt giving him a slutty little waist and maybe also how he uses the force to choke u slightly. just sayin. this is poisoning me now THANK U

i literally love you so much and would die for you but this is fuckery and you know it because now i wont shut up about him. geto suguru my muse no matter the au but consider the following:

sith lord suguru isn't completely certain of how you ended up in his group of attendants, the tittering group of women that live to serve him hand and foot. he doesn't know what system you're from, he doesn't know your backstory. it doesn't matter, your purpose is to serve and it has been since you were likely plucked straight from your mom's breast and introduced to a life of servitude.

none of it matters - you're no one.

but he can't help but ask questions, anticipating your answers, because the one thing he doesn't feel emanate from you in his presence is the one thing he craves you to feel the most.

fear.

you do not fear this man.

not with his blazing lightsaber slicing through enemies, the smell of charred flesh following him in his conquests. not with the dark helmet he uses covering his face. not when you're the person he hand picks to see him without it - feeling most comfortable to be vulnerable around an unarmed woman rather than any man under his command.

he is well aware that you cannot trust the whims of men who all want power but you can trust a woman who isn't aware she has any.

least of all over the sith lord himself.

"you look like something is on your mind," he offers one evening as you work to polish his boots and he watches with narrowed eyes. looking up from your work, you meet his eyes and shake your head.

"no, my lord. nothing is on my mind."

he chuckles and rises from his station, discarding the data pads and battle plans before him and approaching you. you stay with your legs tucked beneath you, still diligently working until his shadow crosses your body. you feel cold inside of it but he still senses no fear. no hesitation. no disgust.

perhaps you're just stupid and that's why you're nothing more than the girl who polishes his armor.

"you know that i can sense when someone is lying, right?"

he looms over you but you stay still in your position, only lifting your head to gaze up at him. you're one of the few people who has ever seen him without his armor and the sight is tantalizing, although you are aware you're so far beneath him you don't have the right to feel that way.

nevertheless, he reaches out and cups your chin between his thumb and index finger. he narrows his eyes and inspects you for a moment as you do him, eyes dancing over the steely set of his jaw and those discerning molten amber eyes.

he scoffs and drops your chin, clenching his fist as he draws it back to his own body.

"get back to work."

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