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If it wasn’t implied come slide into my inbox with thoughts or wants or kinks or anything related, I have a list started.

Already starting to think about kinktober

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he’s perfect

his arms are insane..

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He’s two apples tall

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He’s so cute with the baby in the back too😭

HE IS HUUGE.

Freaking out bcs DADDY HAYDEN WILL NOT LEAVE MY MINDDDDD

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I need those fingers in my — [train passes by]

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Already starting to think about kinktober

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I love tom sm but his armpit hair .. cant do it😔

when they both have a forehead scar

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One of us! One of us!

Briar is such a Swiftie. I can only make out a few of her braclets but the ones I can read say “Red”, “Speak”, & “Dead Poets”!

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He has a fat ass baby😭

The hair! That’s 10000% Anakin hair.

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We can each take one

The hair! That’s 10000% Anakin hair.

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His back profile is literally insane

Happy to finally know where those pics came from

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EVIE HIS FUCKING CURLS IM LOSING MY MIMD

Hayden threw the first pitch at the Cubs game in Chicago and THE GOOD LORD DID HIS WORK WITH THIS MAN BCS LOOK AT THAT BROAD BACK AND THESE BICEPS AND HIS HAIR CUZ LOOK AT THOSE CURLSSSSSS, RINGLETS OF SEXINESS

choke me daddy Vader pls

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Anakin being oblivious to horny!reader

It wasn’t his fault, really it wasn’t. ANAKIN SKYWALKER had just been preoccupied the whole day, his first day off in weeks, with tinkering his cybernetic hand. Yesterday he had gotten back from a particularly taxing mission, one that had left him tired and achy down to every last bone. After taking a much needed rinse, he practically passed out on your chest.

When you both woke the next morning he was still just as achy, and mentally exhausted. He kept a lazy hand on you while you two ate breakfast, and part of you felt bad for wanting more when he was so clearly exhausted. Of course you’d gotten off while he was away, but it was never the same. Every time he wasn’t within your grasp you craved him like and addict— especially when your ovulation would creep up during times he couldn’t see you.

The Jedi gave off the day after a mission, so he was free to spend all day in your vicinity, as he always did. He kissed your hair after breakfast and held you tight. “I’m gonna be at my desk, maybe see if I can fix up R2 a little as well” he breathed into your ear as you sank into his built form.

Looking back now you wished you’d just asked for him right then instead of trying to power through.

Sometimes when he got home from missions he was all over you, he’d keep your pussy on him in some way for hours, usually only stopping when you peeled him off. Other times, like today, he’d tinker with every gadget in your Corescant apartment he could get his hands on to unwind. Anakin loved to tinker, and had since he was a little boy. Depending on the day and his stress levels he’d be at it for 30 minutes or 10 hours.

Today it was 4 hours and 27 minutes— at least that’s how long you’ve been counting for.

His desk was just across the room from your guys’ bed, which you currently sat in. At first the horniness was bearable, a little voice like a hair tickling your face while you focused on your book. As noon came the vice grew from a small whisper to a demanding snarl, clawing up your body. It didn’t help every time you looked up you were face to face with your husband’s very muscular, very bare back.

You tried to eat lunch, to force down something in hopes it’d calm the stirring, but you had no appetite. Not for anything but Anakins dick anyway, the hunger you were feelings wasn’t for food, and you knew that. You grabbed an apple for compromise with your body and sat down on a chair next to Anakins desk so that maybe proximity will temporarily snuff the flames in your core. You knew deep down it’d make it so much worse, but you were just a little masochistic like that.

He liked you being around him anyway, you were the only person who could continually invade his personal space me he wouldn’t get annoyed. He smiled at you when you sat down. “Hey there, lovey” He flexed his fake hand, observing the modifications he was adding.

“Hey, Ani” you kiss him gently, ignoring how it made your horniness worse, seeing him like this. From here you could see his whole body, how he was manspreading in sweatpants so you could see he imprinted of his flaccid -but still massive - cock, how his curls fell over his focused brows, how his real hands veins flexed and moved under his skin, he was intoxicating.

You could only stand to be so close for about a half an hour before you had to distance again, for fear that you’d randomly start drooling. Now as you sat here, in your guys’ shared bed almost two hours later, the horniness was overwhelming your senses. It was almost ridiculous, you know you could ask him at any time to pay attention to you and he would, but he was having so much fun fixing his hand, it felt mean to stop him.

You tugged a pillow between your legs and put everything into trying to read again, but it was like a festering rot, and your hips summed to move on their own. Occasionally you’d grind against the pillow, allowing yourself a brief reprise form the ache. But when you stopped it was like itching a mosquito bite, it only made it that much worse. You really wantedto be mad at him, but it really wasn’t his fault, he didn’t know you were dying while he sat there and toyed with scrap metal.

You don’t know when they started, you only noticed your tears when your vision blurred and your face got wet. You wipe them immediately, gods you were pathetic, you could make it until he was done to have him fuck you.

Anakin stretches and grains, standing up. “Hey baby, ‘m gonna make some food, want so- woah woah woah woah” he faces you, noticing your teary face. “What’s wrong my love?” He rushed to your side.

Your ears burn red with embarrassment at his concern, what kind of woman were you? Crying over a lack of dick? “It’s nothing.. ‘m okay..” you wipe your tears and shake your head dismissively.

Anakin cradles your face “hey, no no, anything making you cry isn’t nothing” he urges. God he was so perfect, your perfect, handsome, oblivious husband.

“It’s uhm.. ’ts jus’..” you sigh and lean onto his touch “I need you.. bad” you finally say, cheeks flushed.

I grin breaks out over his face, it was almost disbelieving, but mostly relief. “Are you kidding me? Baby girl.. why didn’t you say anything?” He chuckles, lifting you up and sitting down so he could put you in his lap.

You turn to face him “cause..” you look down “you were so focused, didn’t wanna disturb you” your eyes flash up to see a playfully exasperated expression on his face.

“Baby, you’re my number one top priority, always. If you’re horny then I wanna know!” He holds your face tenderly. “Nothing is more important to me than you. Force, I knew you were off, I just thought you were worried. I should’ve known you need dick before you can calm down.” He tuts, kissing you deeply.

You smile onto the kiss and return it feverishly. You lift up your hips and help him wiggle down and out of his sweats. His erection springs free and slaps against his hard abs. You waste no time in yanking off your own pants and pushing your panties to the side, pumping his cock up and down, causing Anakins head to lean back “oh baby.. yeah that’s it..” he groans freely.

“You’re always so hard for me Ani..” you lean forward, placing feather light kisses on his jugular and Adam’s apple, feeling it bob up and down in tandem with his moans while you run the pre from his tip all over his mushroom head.

Steadying himself with his hands on your hips, Anakin nods “Kriff yeah baby girl, difficult not to be when y’re cryin’ for it..” he reaches a hand around to the small of your back and lifts you up effortlessly with one of his massive hands.

You giggle and align his fat tip with your hole, rubbing it through your folds a few times to reassure make yourself suffer. You shudder moan as you start to sink down, slowly taking in every thick inch of him. Anakin growls out and steadies you while he slowly watches himself disappear into your pussy. “A-ani.. Anakin..” you whimper as he stretches you out for the first time in weeks. Every time you take him you think you’re used to it— you never are.

“I know baby.. feels so good..” he smooths down your hair and holds your face reverently. He continues to lower you down onto his cock, you both get more breathless as the inches move inside you. When you bottom out, you both moan in unison, releasing unknown breaths.

You gyrate your hips a few time and slowly start to bounce, closing your eyes and giving into the euphoric sensation. “Mhm.. oh stars Anakin..” your body melts against his chest.

“Force baby.. I fuckin’- missed this- pussy” he kisses the shell of your ear, each word punctuated by his balls slapping against your ass. He moves his hand so both now are lifting you up and slamming you down on him. He had a tendency for control, and your legs didn’t mind at all.

You let yourself be handled by him, savoring the feeling of his cock bullying your cervix, stretching you out so good. Your face nuzzles his neck, you wanted to live in his skin, to be closer, even as you rode him. You feel every ridge and vein in his dick as he took hold of your body, you could feel the warmth of his skin, the way he smelt, gods you were so in love it was pathetic.

“Anakin..” you mumble, a constant chorus of whimpers and moans leaving your chest he moved your body. His touch wasn’t domineering, he’d rather die than be too rough he’d hurt you, but Anakin knew you, you liked when you could melt and have him manhandle you like origami, just like this moment. With every deep punch of his tip to your hole, you feel the coil in your belly tighten like a spring trap.

It wasn’t aggressive, it was never aggressive, but it was passionate. “I know lovey.. I feel it too” he grunts in response, feeling his own release creep up on him. He moves one hand around and gently rubs your clit in light figure 8’s, you tabs in reaction and he chuckles “yeah baby? That good?”

Your legs twitch and you sense your impending orgasm “mhm.. oh Anakin ‘m coming-“ you gasp softly, nails digging into his strong shoulder as you moan and clench around his cock.

“Oh yeah babe.. kriff me too.” He moves you faster and groans loudly as you shoots his load into you. “Fuck me…” he breaths out and immediately wraps his arms around you, letting you both calm down from your orgasms.

After a few beats of comfortable silence, you speak “I love you ani” you move your head and rests your chin on him.

He smiles down at you, running a hand through your hair “I love you too, baby. Next time tell me what you need before the tears, Kay? You’re my wife, and you deserve satisfaction” he pecks you a few times in quick succession.

“Will do..” you return his pecks then lay down on his chest, listening to his heart beat.

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yes

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my pinterest summed up in two photos lmfao

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