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Threepio escorted Padme down the aisle, quiet steps and servos whining as they walked. The golden droid was a compliment to her lace gown just as the stone arches and buildings were to the lakes of Naboo. She walked for what seemed an eternity but also a millisecond. When they reached Anakin, the protocol droid parted and joined Artoo to the side of the pair.
The cascading red flowers of the ceremonial plant was behind the officiant adding another stunning contrast to the lake behind them all. It was a Naboo tradition for each married couple to plant a tree or bush after they said their vows. Padme and Anakin’s was the Queen’s Heart, a native plant to Naboo, this would be planted at the private lake retreat and not in her family’s garden due to the secrecy of their marriage.
Padme smiled and whispered to Anakin, “Are you ready?”
“Mistress Padmé, do you require any assistance from me?”, Threepio stood behind where she was seated at the vanity. “No, I think I can handle it, Threepio”, she smiled, combing her brown ringlets. “You can meet me at the door though”, Padmé stood up from the vanity, eyeing the beautiful gown Yané had made for her.
“Of course”, the golden droid said walking out of the bedroom to the door of the lake house. Padmé didn’t watch the droid leave, she took the gown into her hands, fingering the delicate ivory lace that had been passed down from her mother and her mother’s mother. Padmé slipped off her dressing gown to step into the local woven satin and heirloom lace gown, next pinning the pearl encrusted lace veil onto her crown of chocolate curls. She was finally a bride.
Meeting Threepio at the door, her stomach fluttered, not from anxiety but from excitement. Soon Anakin and her would be one, only one thing was missing, her family. It had to be this way for now, Padmé wouldn’t let him be expelled from the Jedi Order, not for her. “I’m ready”, she smiled at the droid and the durasteel door slid open.
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nsfw, kinda kinky symbol prompts …
add [reverse] to the prompt for the muse doing the action to be reversed where applicable
send [not yet] : sender’s muse edges receiver’s
send [car] : our muses have sex in a parked car
send [smack] : sender’s muse spanks receiver’s
send [outdoors] : our muses have sex in the woods
send [grind] : sender’s muse grinds on receiver’s thigh
send [tied] : sender’s muse handcuffs / ties up receiver’s
send [praise] : sender’s muse praises receiver’s during sex
send [tub] : our muses share a bath / shower that turns sexual
send [shove] : sender’s muse roughly pins receiver’s to the wall
send [cuddle] : a gentle cuddle between our muses turns sexual
send [grip] : sender’s muse closes a hand around receiver’s throat
send [risky] : our muses have sex somewhere they might be caught
send [buzz] : sender’s muse makes receiver’s orgasm with a vibrator
send [hickey] : sender’s muse leaves multiple hickies on receiver’s skin
send [oral] : sender’s muse uses receiver’s mouth for their own pleasure
send [road] : sender’s muse performs oral on receiver’s while they’re driving
send [grasp] : sender’s muse grabs receiver’s my the hip to pull them closer
send [overstimulated] : sender’s muse keeps making receiver’s muse orgasm
send [table] : sender’s muse fingers receiver’s under a table somewhere public
send [flash] : sender’s muse flashes receiver’s / bends over to show off lingerie
send [awaken] : sender’s muse wakes up receiver’s by fingering them / with oral
send [risque] : sender’s muse sends receiver’s a very saucy picture of themselves
send [wall] : sender’s muse picks receiver’s up to have sex with them against a wall
send [tease] : sender’s muse purposely teases receiver’s by touching / kissing them
send [kitchen] : sender’s muse bends receiver’s over table / counter to have sex with them
send [plugged ] : sender’s muse instructs receiver’s to wear a buttplug / inserts one into receiver
send [pull] : sender’s muse winds their hand into receiver’s hair to pull / move their head during sex
send [title] : sender’s muse tries to rile up receiver’s by calling them a title they like ( sir, daddy, mistress, etc. )
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ANAKIN SKYWALKER & PADMÉ AMIDALA Star Wars: Episode II - Attack of the Clones (2002)
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“Mistress Padmé, do you require any assistance from me?”, Threepio stood behind where she was seated at the vanity. “No, I think I can handle it, Threepio”, she smiled, combing her brown ringlets. “You can meet me at the door though”, Padmé stood up from the vanity, eyeing the beautiful gown Yané had made for her.
“Of course”, the golden droid said walking out of the bedroom to the door of the lake house. Padmé didn’t watch the droid leave, she took the gown into her hands, fingering the delicate ivory lace that had been passed down from her mother and her mother’s mother. Padmé slipped off her dressing gown to step into the local woven satin and heirloom lace gown, next pinning the pearl encrusted lace veil onto her crown of chocolate curls. She was finally a bride.
Meeting Threepio at the door, her stomach fluttered, not from anxiety but from excitement. Soon Anakin and her would be one, only one thing was missing, her family. It had to be this way for now, Padmé wouldn’t let him be expelled from the Jedi Order, not for her. “I’m ready”, she smiled at the droid and the durasteel door slid open.
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Anidala week: day 2 - favourite scene
+ “This is a happy moment…the happiest moment of my life”
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« I’m very grateful, Master Jedi » , Padmé says in a flat tone. « but I did have everything under control. »
open to all
“you’re WELCOME.”
“for, you know, saving your LIFE.”
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HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN Star Wars: Episode III - Revenge of the Sith (2005)
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Anakin, you are breaking my heart. You’re going down a path I cannot follow.
make me choose: princessleiuh asked: Finn/Poe or Anakin/Padme
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“I know there are things about the Force that they’re not telling me.”
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Star Wars: Episode III — Revenge of the Sith (2005)
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——————–LOVE SENTENCE STARTERS change pronouns as needed.
“Do you love me?” “You don’t love me.” “Have you ever been in love?” “Do you still love him?” “I love this.” “I love you.” “I love her.” “I think I’m in love.” “I’ve never been in love.” “This isn’t about love.” “I’m not looking for love.” “I’m not in love.” “I don’t want to fall in love.” “Don’t fall in love with me.” “I have so much love to give.” “I look at you and all I see is love.” “Do you think you could love me?” “I never loved you.” “I never stopped loving you.” “I’m falling in love with you.” “I fall in love too easily.” “I’ve never been in love before.”
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favourite character meme: [5/6] traits → recklessness
—slow down, anakin. —"slow down"? you saw them, master. they’re dying. —a great leap forward often requires first taking two steps back. —and sometimes all it requires is the will to jump.
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SENTENCE MEME ⟶ REGINA SPEKTOR / What We Saw from the Cheap Seats always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.
‘i must have left a thousand times.’
‘every day begins the same.’
‘how can i leave without hurting everyone that made me?’
‘i wish you wouldn’t have broke my camera.’
‘we’re gonna get real old real soon.’
‘today we’re younger than we’re ever gonna be.’
‘it’s all about the moon.’
‘i’m just a soul whose intentions are good.’
‘oh lord, please don’t let me be misunderstood.’
‘never thought i’d really love you but i do so.’
‘sir, do you got a light?’
‘if you do then you’re my friend, and if you don’t then you’re my foe.’
‘if you’re a deity of any sort, then please don’t go.’
‘i love paris in the rain.’
‘ne me quitte pas, mon cher.’
‘the piano is not firewood yet.’
‘they try to remember, but still they forget.’
‘nothing can stop you from dancing.’
‘i tell you, you’re not dying.’
‘everyone knows you’re going to live, so you might as well start trying.’
‘don’t look so shocked.’
‘don’t judge so harsh.’
‘everyone knows it’s going to hurt, but at least we’ll get hurt trying.’
‘a heart can’t be helped as it gathers regret.’
‘someday you’ll wake up and feel a great pain, and you’ll miss every toy you’ve ever owned.’
‘nothing can solve your crying.’
‘love what you have and you’ll have more love.’
‘she’s the kind of girl who’ll smash herself down in the night.’
‘she’s the kind of girl who’ll fracture her mind ‘til it’s light.’
‘she’ll break her own heart, and you know that she’ll break your heart, too.’
‘she’s never coming home, never coming home again.’
‘you’ll be to blame for playing this game.’
‘the pain of knowing that true love exists.’
‘how can i forget your love?’
‘how can i never see you again?’
‘i guess you’ll know by now that we will meet again, somehow.’
‘how can i begin again?’
‘how can i try to love someone new? someone who isn’t you?’
‘time can come and take away the pain, but i just want my memories to remain.’
‘there’s not one moment i’d erase.’
‘first there’s lights out, then there’s lock-up.’
‘it’s their own fault for being timeless.’
‘there’s a price to pay.’
‘the living dead fill every room.’
‘you’re gomma make ‘em scream someday, you’re gonna make it big.’
‘you loved so deep, so tender.’
‘you’re gonna make it big someday.’
‘i am a carefully laid plan.’
‘you’re gonna taste the ground real soon, you’re gonna taste the grass.’
‘you know that it won’t last.’
‘you’re gonna make us scream someday, you’re gonna make us weep.’
‘potentially lovely, perpetually human.’
‘you’re like a party somebody threw me.’
‘you leave such a mess, but you’re so fun.’
‘for every road we can’t retrace, for every memory we can’t face, for every name that’s been erased; let’s have another round.’
‘may i propose a little toast? for all the ones who hurt the most. for all the friends that we have lost.’
‘i can’t write a song for you.’
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