#Padme x Anakin

[drvoos]

you remembered that exact day your life changed for the worst. the day the jedi order fell, the day order 66 was executed, the day you lost your family, the day you lost your master. you were a mere padawan, still clinging to anakins robes on those tough missions. the same padawan who would run to anakins room in the middle of the night after a nightmare. the same padawan who trailed behind padme as if she was your mother and you were her child. the same padawan who swore to keep your mouth shut when anakin told you he and padme were married and expecting. the same padawan who was innocent and whose only worry was what was for lunch.

now, you stood in front of the person responsible for your pain. the person who you had loved all those years ago, and the person who had took you as their padawan even when they needed not. only, he wasn’t the same. the man standing in front of you wasn’t your master, wasn’t anakin. he was a monster all dressed in black. his red saber that was once blue now hissed menacingly as it awaited by his side. you couldn’t see his eyes, but you imagined they were yellow and cruel. no, the man in front of you wasn’t your master. he was a sith lord.

“please,” you whimpered, salty tears staining your face mixing with the grime. you didn’t know what you were begging him for. whether it was begging for your life or begging him to come back to you. “master.”

“your master died a long time ago. he died by my hands, as will you.” his voice was no longer the voice you knew. anakins voice was soft yet serious, a comforting noise in a world of pain. now his voice was distorted. there was malice and hate. only a further reminder that the man in front of you was no longer a friendly voice. the friendly voice that would hum you to sleep.

behind you your broken com chirped back to life. you could make out a faint trace of obi-wan asking where you are, yet you made no effort to answer him. vaders head turned slightly as if he was waiting for you to do something.

it was all too much. your life held no meaning now. your master — the person whom you loved and looked up to more than anyone else — would be the person to end your life. it was at that point you made your decision. extinguishing your blade, you threw it at his feet.

“im glad it will be you, then.”

obi-wan would never find your body.

[anotherkiwi]

Why Anakin started to wear black clothes ?

[mega-ringsandthings-world]

People: Anakin manipulated Padme into marriage, it was Stockholm syndrome, she didn't really love him, she was blinded by showy athletics, she- Padme the very first time she got Anakin alone:

[remy45]

Anakin and Padme by Takeshi Obata.

[faithbetryin]

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[edenblavk]

That hug is their trademark

[take-it-on-the-run]

[oonaluna-art]

Senator Amidala and Former Jedi General Skywalker

Sometimes it's nice to make a happy-ending AU, as a treat.

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[fishalthor]

[iluvsith]

“LUST.”

Warnings!- Sex.

Manicured hands dug into his biceps, delicate breaths coming out in short, raspy pants. An arm against your windpipe- not crushing, but not gentle.

That's how he had you.

Thick arms holding you up as your legs burned and wobbled.

Strong hips snapping against your backside, firm and practiced thrusts. Lazy taps, his length entering your body with every thrust. A whimper leaves your lips, following the many before it.

Hes groaning- or grunting. The sound soft, whichever it may be- the slick, wet sound of his dick sliding into you was constant, followed by each snap of his hips.

“God-“ you murmur after another slow thrust, eyelashes fluttering as your back instinctively presses itself closer to him, somehow closer than before.

Your eyes roll into your head, vision blurring as he tightens his grip around your throat, his bicep flexing. He picks up on the minor change in position, pressing closer, his thrusts shallow but hard. His metal hand, on your hip, gripping so tightly it borders on pain- but it’s intense, euphoric almost.

His hips press harder, faster, making you weak in the knees. Your legs shook, your balance teetering on leaving you the deeper he fucked you.

Anakin buried his face in your neck, groaning- the feeling of your neck against his forearm, the drool leaving your lips, it was all too much. A whine leaves your lips, low and pathetic.

“not too tight, am i?” he mumbles lazily, kissing behind your ear- arm still flexed against your windpipe.

A shake of your head seems to appease him, bending you over slightly to hit deeper, low grunts leaving his plump lips as he fucks into you. “Good.” he grunts, leaving it at that.

A sharp breath leaves you, the slight change in position too much- dropping your head in the crook of his forearm.

his metal hand, the one previously on your hip, is bracing against the wall, his other arm slightly shifting as his hand buried itself in your hair, pulling your head up so he could look down into your pathetic, blissed out eyes, his deep, suffocating blue eyes pinpointed on you.

Your lip was surely bruised at this point, having been bitten down enough to cause bruising . Your eyes, glazed over and half lidded- meet his.

He grunts lowly at the feeling of your body tightening around him, dipping his head to kiss your lips- bruisingly.

His hips meet yours at an increasing speed, angling his hips to hit deeper. Its all too much- the abuse of his body colliding with yours was nice, euphoric even, but all too much simultaneously.

Thick ropes of white paint your insides as he spills inside you, hips stuttering and faltering for just a moment- his thrusts no longer smooth and precise. The knot in your stomach unwinds, the achingly full feeling tipping you overboard, his hips still moving in and out of you- desperately trying to ride out the all consuming feeling.

Anakin pants above you, his chest heaving as he catches his breath. He grins, slow and cat-like, soft kisses against the burning hot flesh of your skin as you whine, legs shaking.

It was simply, too much.

[pinksloosh]

Mistake

Obi-Wan: Now, Can anyone give me an example of a mistake?

Anakin: *Raises his hand*

Obi-wan: Correct!

[thestarlightforge]

Brb crying

[giveamadeuschohisownmovie]

I just had a thought. So, you know that infamous scene in Attack of the Clones where Anakin complains about sand and then kisses Padme? I’m wondering now if the scene would’ve landed better if the situation was reversed. Not the lines, but the kiss.

Anakin talks about his rough childhood, but then unintentionally flirts with Padme (the soft and smooth line). We can excuse this since Anakin is socially awkward and doesn’t really know how to talk to people. So, Anakin doesn’t interpret what he said as suggestive, but Padme does. Padme, thinking that the cute Jedi is hitting on her, leans in to kiss him. Anakin initially accepts, but then remembers he’s a Jedi. He breaks off the kiss and says they shouldn’t have done that.

With this rewrite, we establish:

1) Padme is as attracted to Anakin as Anakin is to her. This helps fix the problem that people had with the movie in that the romance seemed too one-sided.

2) It reaffirms that Anakin, despite his dark tendencies, is taking his Jedi vows seriously.

3) It makes more sense that the character who took a strict vow to avoid attachments is the one who breaks off the kiss.

4) It works better for Anakin’s story since he was “seduced” by the Dark Side. Not saying that Padme was seducing him or that she’s secretly a Sith Lord, but it works in that Anakin is someone who was tempted to break his vows by his own desires. He’s like a priest who falls in love, despite knowing that his vows are preventing him from getting married.

5) Maybe this is just me, but I feel that it makes more sense to portray Padme as the one pushing for the romance than Anakin. Padme is a rich politician, she doesn’t have the same restrictions in pursuing a partner that Anakin has. I mean, the justification the movie gave was that she’s a senator, which doesn’t really make sense. You can be a senator and still be married. Sure, she could be thinking that it’d be scandalous if people learned that she was dating a Jedi, but that’s more Anakin’s problem than her. Her political career could survive, Anakin’s Jedi career would be toast.

Also, Padme is someone who had guys pursuing her, thus it makes more sense she’s a lot more comfortable when it comes to romance. You can further justify this as Padme being someone who isn’t used to so many rules and restrictions over how to live her life, thus she doesn’t realize that Anakin is taking his vows seriously. Meanwhile, Anakin is someone who spent most of his childhood with his mom, Obi-Wan, and the Jedi Order, it makes more sense for him to be the one who doesn’t have romance on the mind. You can further justify this as Anakin is someone who never thought he’d even get the chance to fall in love because he grew up as a slave and then took on the Jedi vows.

[bilancelot05]

Meadow 🌷

[adrianvokov]

headers star wars like

[jeida-chi]

Anidala fanart! I love them so much they drive me so so insane

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