#also… amazon exists in space? idk probably JAJSJKS

[lxstfathier]

Oooh, can I get a little drabble for Sith!Luke spoiling his pet? ;) thank youuuu

Hell yeah, i love pet play, let’s goooo…

It’s a peaceful and cozy night, a rare one in which Luke can finally spend some quality time with you, having you all dressed in some pretty lingerie, cuddling up in his chest. A fine leather collar adorning your neck, with a chain leash firmly wrapped around his gloved hand, keeping you as close to him as he can, while both of you look at the holo-pad in front of your faces.

He had insisted in getting you some new things, even if you told him that you didn’t need anything. He literally doesn’t care, he has a lot of credits, and he will spend it on you, whether you feel like it or not. So it had been almost two hours since you both started looking at some websites, ordering every single thing that seemed to catch your eye.

Eventually, you grow bored of it, yawning and feeling your eyelids get heavier with each passing minute. But you don’t wanna sleep. Not yet.

“Luke?” you call him, gently tracing your fingers on his bare strong chest.

“Yeah?” he answers immediately, stopping whatever he’s doing in the holo-pad to put all of his attention on you.

“Can we get a fathier?”

“A what?”

“A fathier, you know, the animal” you say, your voice already tired, but doing your best to stay up.

Sometimes you still remember your old life. When you were a little girl, your parents used to take you to see fathier races, and you loved every second of it, admiring such beautiful animals, hoping to someday be able to have one of them. And now that Luke was so determined to waste a fortune on you, that idea popped again in your mind.

“Baby, we’re on a star destroyer, where would we even put it? those beasts are huge” he says, furrowing his brows, clearly not happy with the idea.

There’s no way he will let you have a big animal on the ship, Vader or Palpatine would kill him. Also, you are already like his pet, always requiring a lot of attention, and he doesn’t have the time to take care of another one.

“We can leave it in the hangar, i don’t know, pleaseeee” you pout, trying to convince him, hiding your face in the crook of his neck.

“No, we can’t” Luke shakes his head. “Now get some rest, ok? cause you clearly don’t think straight when you’re sleepy”

Of course you whine and protest about it, but he just holds you closer against him, tugging at your leash to add some pressure in your neck and make you quit that bratty behavior.

However, you can’t resist any longer, suddenly closing your eyes and falling asleep in his arms. A few minutes later, when he makes sure that you’re completely dozed off, he gently takes your collar off your neck, leaving it aside while he continues scrolling on the holo-pad, this time looking for some fathiers on sale.

Maybe he’s thinking about taking you away from there, to a nice planet far far away, free from war and the empire, where he can keep you -his precious little pet- living happily in a pretty farm, surrounded by nature and lots of land to have your own fathier, perhaps even a bantha too…

(sorry if this isn’t what you expected anon, i got carried away lol. feel free to request again if you want something different)