#Anakin Skywalker tbt

[ofcelestialstories]

@ivycovestarters

.｡.:*☆ It was not that Anakin didn’t like his job. Working on being a cop felt like he would do something useful. Something people would be thankful for. However, that fact that his trainer did often treat him like a child, did bug him. He was the best in his class. There was no reason to act like Anakin would not be able to also work on real cases.

Instead, Anakin had been send to cordon off onlookers while the others talked to the bank workers who had been eyewitness of the robbery. “Hey there!” He called over, waving. “If you try to sneak through, I am going to arrest you! Okay? Why do you people always feel like you need to watch everything? This is a crime scene, and no zoo….”

[ofcelestialstories]

.｡.:*☆ "I haven't... what?" Anakin knew there was something. And not only because everyone from his past he was confronted with here in Ivy Cove acted odd around him. He was still having those dreams.... nightmares, really. Like those he'd had back then of Padme dying when he could not protect her....

Groaning, Anakin shook his head. This would not help. He was trying to keep this all at bay. Because a part of him didn't even want to know. If Ani was honest, he was scared of whatever it was. Because, judging from his dreams, it could not be anything good, really. Yet, seeing Padme like this....

"Padme, are you okay? Like, did something happen? You know, you can ell me, in that case...."

The past would always come back to haunt her, she never expected it to come to this. To happen like this. Yet, here he stood and it's become something out of the dreams she could never wake from. Those sleepless nights recalled their last moments as if time couldn't possibly alter. What had gone so terribly wrong? The questions now staring right back at her as she gazes into the eyes of the man who caused it all.

It should only cause hatred to be in his presence but she didn't find it within her heart. He was still the little boy she remembered on that barren planet. The slave boy who held such hopes and dreams. Padmé nears him with light hesitance, not entirely wanting to ruin this reunion. "I-" she has to pause to find the right words, though it comes with great difficulty. Perhaps her hesitation speaks louder than the words she cannot form.

"Yes, I suppose part of me is happy to see you. Or maybe that's relief that you haven't..." she trails off, unable to finish a sentence that could break them both.

[lightcreators]

@skywalker-sister continue from here

The affection seemed to soothe Noa as she took her first steady breath in a minute. It was one of those days that was especially difficult for her, and she was feeling overwhelming anxiety from a source she couldn’t explain. It was simply a persistent feeling that probably didn’t even have a source.

“Anakin… I don’t feel good…�� she mumbled to him quietly, allowing him to kiss her forehead.

He always had understood she needed time for herself sometimes. Or even had really emotionally harsh days --- in which, considering his mental health was pretty much fragile, and preferred be certain degree of how serious it was had to remaining hidden, he switched his priorities … towards her. As he would always picking this option regardless if he couldn't mentally handling himself together, when his anxious, close of depressive instants were sometimes horribly damaging in which le let only Padme perceiving degree of damages. Hence, as he remained wordlessly at her side, he letting her time to breathe away, lowering down the pressure. Concerning reassuring her, he could do the best he could. He wouldn't considering himself be easy to be reassured with : not when he would doing his best efforts NOT to comment he wasn't perceiving same things than people around him … and well, he would need strenght and efforts for his voice pointing out things to be accepted ! He would have hoped sweetness gesture of affection would have calmed down her mind. Immediately, of course, he saw with his two eyes it wasn't the case. ❝ Dizziness? Headache? Where does it hurt? ❞ Did it was purely mental in which he could attempting something ? Did it was purely physical in which her body decided enough efforts had been made today ? Patiently, he searched tiny signs that can giving him clues about what do do --- because as much everyone pulled all faith within him, he could say he was learning slowly … and partially fullfill part of expectations desired for him.

[seisshomaru]

y'all ever look at your own muse list and realize you got a thing for emotionally incompetent men with superiority complexes

[ofcelestialstories]

.｡.:*☆ "Bail Organa...." Anakin knew the man. Like, how could he not? But him being here... it did wake up the screeching in his head again. This noise Anakin wanted to ignore so badly, because he knew it meant nothing good.

"It has been a while, indeed." While trying to act and look casual, the Jedi was actually wary. So many people from his old life seemed to have ended up here in this place. And they all gave Anakin these looks. Like something was not right with him...

"It has been a while, indeed," He cleared his throat. "Since when aer you here in Ivy Cove?"

This town was throwing a lot of curveballs his way recently, and for the most part he had been able to take them in his stride. Leia was here, and she was safe, that was all that really mattered to him right now. The fact he had run into others from home, and seen that they were ok was an added bonus, and one that gave him more relief then he'd let on.

What he hadn't been expecting that day was to run into Anakin. Oh that was harder to accept. He had known of the man during the Clone Wars, and he had been a wonderful General that had inspired the men under him. He'd always known how Padme had felt as well. The problem was, he also knew what the man had become, and that was the part that sent shivers down his spine. "Anakin? It's been a long time" and all depended on what he knew, or didn't know.

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[mariahjade2]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/16627583/chapters/38980250

Thursday throwback  Luke and Vader fic of mine.  It’s old but inspired by a true real life snow story and also the OC woman is loosely based on a friend who worked with soldiers with PTSD.  Cover by the late great Emalee Skywalker

[themandaloriandaily]

#tbt when Din Djarin met Anakin Skywalker Davan

[totouchthcstars]

@allxthingsxglxtter​ @bcssbitchs @curseslegends || closed

.｡.:*☆ “I am just sometimes so angry, and then....” Frowning, Anakin looked down at the still full cup of coffee that was slowly getting cold. “Then I just do not know what to do. I would like to punch someone. Or destroy something. But it could ruin my career, you know? No one wants a cop who can’t pull himself together....”

[lightcreators]

If he could convey some certainty about how long she would be in that hospital room, he would have no hesitation in sharing it. Nevertheless --- no. As much the Force seemed to having an particular pleasure to offering him mental foreshadowings in which he could emotionally be tourmented with, anticipating or got immediate informations of something that simple was out of his reach … well, power of foreknoweldge was an gift embraced within an curse. If he knew how everything was going to happens, inside every detailed circumstance, another mental struggle would be always present : which circumstances were mean to happens ? In which manners he could allowing circumstances to be transformed ? How much that burden would be ? It was funny he was thinking about that, because, as much he had a talent to pretending not understanding what he had saw or concluded with informations around, he get the impression these thoughts weren't that much innocent. Maybe his horrible visions were the ground of something else he didn't wanted to look. He couldn't escape it forever. There were some explanations to give … over something he didn't remember perfectly. ❝ I understand that I lost my temper given the comments around me once concerned who troubled us couldn't be an nuisance anymore. Incidentally, something that I will have to justify to my Master afterwards. I just remember taking care of you. I left out the rest. I don't remember anything anymore. ❞ A temptation of self mockery touched his lips. ❝ I'll have to negotiate with Obi-Wan again to make sure the fallout is controlled on what happened. Forgetting what happens when I lose my temper always puts me in impossible situations, because I am unable to justify myself properly. ❞ Even if she loathed be here, and was doing everything for make it last shortly as possible, it was an temporary instant in which he could pondering over his emotional state once more. Another of these moments, yet, when he could feeling happy, though his mind decided to lock results of his uncontrollable instants, some portion of his brain kept an reminder … something he would probably be so happy to have inside other circumstances.

It’s just temporary…

His words played in her mind over and over as she sunk into the bed, closing her eyes for a moment before she looked back at him. She knew he would stay with her for as long as she needed, and for that she was grateful. Even if she hated the circumstance of where she was, she could try to deal with it knowing he was there.

“What happened, anyway? I don’t remember anything after hitting my head..”

[evil-gender]

re. my last post, the main parallel that comes to mind between bro strider and jonah magnus|”elias bouchard” is that they’re both Shitty Fictional Men Who I Kinda Kin For Reasons Of Probably Gender And Contemplate Be Evil

[ofcelestialstories]

❛  i'll always be here for you, no matter what. just please don't shut me out.  ❜ -obi-wan to anakin

.｡.:*☆ "Is that so?" Anakin was not sure what to make of those words. Because of this darkness he could feel inside of himself. Always lingering on the edges. And the way Padme had reacted when they had finally found each other again.... it had not made it any better. Plus, he did remember how he and his master had been drifting apart back then. If Anakin could only remember what had happened after...

"Master, I do not shut you out, I just..." He frowned, eyebrows furrowed. "I do not know what is going on. Okay? Everything just seems to be... wrong since I am here. It is frustrating me."

@hxlcycnx

[ofcelestialstories]

.｡.:*☆ Ani was doing his best to keep to himself. Too many people from his past had been showing up in Ivy Cove lately, and, frankly, he did not feel comfortable with that. Not with this nagging feeling in the back of his mind. The feeling telling Ani there was something he needed to remember. But the former Jedi was fighting against it. He had this inkling that, whatever this memory was, it would not be a good one.

So, being on is own was the safest option. Just like tonight, when he decided to go on a walk on the beach. With not being able to sleep, there was not much left to do anyway, and....

"Padme?" Ani had sensed her before seeing her. and yet he stood there in shock. Something was not right. Padme, his precious Padme... the mother of his unborn children.... but there was nothing. She was not pregnant. Again, the Force told Ani before he had even seen her. And yet, she was here. Ani was certain of it.

"Is this... are you... are you really here?"

closed starter ⟶ Anakin Skywalker ( @ofcelestialstories )

The stars were shining brightly, a beacon from the fates. Regaining her memories felt as if she were waking from a deep slumber. A haze she couldn't quite shake. This was not Coruscant, though this island held reminiscence of Naboo. But the warm sand couldn't bring the comforts from home. This wasn't her home and she was undoubtedly lost. Metaphorical, of course, she knew her way around this island. Every passing face, only strangers staring back at her. The absence of those she cared for, her children, were missing- a part of her felt just as hopeless.

Walking underneath the only constant she could rely on, those dying stars from miles above. Padmé continued her trek through town, the people milling about are oblivious to her inner torments. It was only when a sudden glimpse caught her attention. No, it couldn't possibly be him. A ghost walking amongst men. " Ani? " her voice calls out. A name she hadn't expected to pass from her lips. Her hesitation roils through her when she realizes this is the man who ended it all.

[lightcreators]

@skywalker-sister continue from here

Anakin could read her like a book.

Noa knew this, though she would always try too hard to seem tough in front of him. They had trained together, watched each other grow, and he had always been very protective of her through it all. She would’ve been lying if she said she didn’t appreciate it from him - he was her brother, after all.

Everything that could’ve gone wrong on this mission was going wrong so far. It was beginning to affect Noa, but even so…

“I’m fine.”

He would considering myself having an higher protective issue : something that somewhere already Master Obi-Wan could blaming him often for it, since between an order and an protection of someone he cared for he would dismissing without hesitation the authority, would defending this cause to the very end. An consequence Padme received in boomerang - - - wishing simply desire of an permanent happiness bewteen each other meanwhile he was wrapped around with responsibilities! If in one manner or another he could removing, turn lighter weight of the war within her shoulders he would whatever if the burden of the world will destroy him! From her reaction he expressed an understanding sad smile. He was saying to everyone that kind of lie. Himself often repeating himself he could just be fine for not listen darkness within his heart. ❝ I know it's isn't easy. ❞ Gentle tone mused at her. ❝ With everything not going as planned and how complicated this mission turn out, If it's too heavy for you please tell me. ❞

He can bear responsabily for two.

[carriedhope]

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[nchlsdmn]

Felt like doodling in class thanks to the Clone Wars hype. Should have a new video out by this weekend :)

[ofcelestialstories]

.｡.:*☆ "Master Qui-Gon...." Conflicting emotions were rushing through Anakin at the sight of the older man. He and Obi-Wan had been both mourning the man. The man who had seen more in Anakin than a little slave boy. He was not sure why his feelings were so conflicted, though. Maybe it was because of those dreams. Those dark things he did experience, but could not understand.

"It had been a long time, indeed," He finally managed to say. Trying to push the memories away. "And you are not dead any longer, it seems."

Other than ensure that they had been safe, Qui-Gon had opted to mostly stay away. The Force didn't lie, they'd know he was here, and he knew they would approach him when they were ready. After all, they had lived in a time he wasn't in, he didn't know what would have happened to them after he had died. Odd thought to have really, one he hadn't had to address before, even if he had his own secrets about that.

It seemed that today would be one of those days when he felt something familiar in the Force. Signatures might adapt, but their cores never changed. "Anakin, I can see it has been a long time" well it wasn't the same boy who he had known before. Ten years maybe had passed, and judging from some of the stories he'd heard, who knew what had happened.

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