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[amidalc]

@beststarpilot 

                     “   FOR   AS   MUCH   AS   YOU   call me brat you should really take a good look at yourself   ——   honestly,              talk about the pot calling the kettle black.   “                 she knows her temper amuses him,          knows it’s likely what   HE   WANTS   out of her   ——   knows their arguments   ALWAYS   END   with her practically pouncing on him.                 she knows,             but she cannot stop.                   he’s just gotten on her last nerve. 

                                “   ——   DON’T   YOUR   SMIRK   AT   ME   LIKE   THAT.   “

[amidalc]

“It drives me crazy when you look at me that way.”

NSFW » ACCEPTING

@beststarpilot

                                     “   I   HAVE   NO   IDEA   WHAT  YOU’RE   TALKING   ABOUT.   “                    yet padmé’s still smirking at him,           turned her gaze fully from the tv screen   (   showing the room,            somehow he’s convinced her to watch it again   )   &&   she rests her chin on his shoulder.                     “   you know   I   HATE   this film,              so i’ll just look at you instead.   “                she murmurs into his ear,            biting his lobe as her soft hand slides up his arm.                  “   ——   you got   A   PROBLEM   with that,           skywalker   ???   “

[amidalc]

“Please don’t call the cops.” (modern au where they dont meet so cute ??? idk anakin was like send this)

PLEASE DON’T STARTERS » ACCEPTING 

@beststarpilot​ 

                         SHE   STILL   DOESN’T   KNOW   WHAT   TO   SAY,                only stands there in utter shock over the entire situation.                 had it not been for the expression of the young man’s face   &&   the severity of the situation   (   it must has been serious if he thought she would call the police   )   padmé might have almost   GIGGLED   at the ridiculousness,            padmé should   BE   TERRIFIED   but honestly she only finds herself feeling concern for the stranger who had somehow broken into her dressing room. 

                                     (   AT   LEAST   SHE   WAS   STILL   DRESSED   ) 

                         “   how’d you even get in here   ???   ”                   dark eyes widen,              &&   brows furrow as she frowns.                  she knows she should call for someone or at least   THREATEN   to call the police.                  yet she stands there,             against her   BETTER   judgement she doesn’t make any attempt to remove the man from her dressing room.  

    (   he is   A   STRANGER   &&   towers over her, she should be scared….                               yet she feels   NO   FEAR   in his presence at all   ——   STRANGE   )

                         for a moment she is STRUCK on how handsome he his, to the point where her cheeks flush as if she were a teenager again —— christ, why was she acting SO FOOLISH ??? quickly, padmé shook off such thoughts to focus on the present. 

                         “   are you…                   are you   ALL   RIGHT   ???   “                   concern is   EVIDENT   in her voice   &&   the softened expression of her face.               she steps forward   ——   against her better judgement.                 he doesn’t look dangerous,           he looks SCARED.                     “   i won’t call the police   ——   are you hiding from someone   ???   “