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I Don't Want This

Chapter 7

Her

Y/N was so worried about the Skywalker family that she ran downstairs in just her underwear. Anakin was right behind her, too caught up in the moment to realize Y/N’s state. When they reached the living room, Padme was standing at the front door fighting with Anakin’s parents. Then she saw Y/N and the state she was in. Messy hair, smeared lipstick, and in her underwear. Handprints marked on her waist, and tear stains on her cheeks. Behind her, Anakin was in his grey sweats and no top. A lip stain on his cheek. She pushed through Anakin's parents. She went straight to Y/N and said “You had fun didn’t you.” She scoffed. “Look at you. He must have given you lots of attention. Did he ask you to beg? That’s the only thing that could explain those tear stains.”

Y/N was so confused, what was she talking about? “Padme, you have it all wrong. That’s not what happened, we went 79’s and I had a Flameout.” she felt a strong sting on her right cheek. “Don’t play innocent and blame it on the alcohol.” Padme spat. Y/N was ready to lunge but Anakin grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him. Y/N was furious, she dared to blame her when she didn’t even know Anakin was her boyfriend. “Are YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND? I NEVER MET YOUR BOYFRIEND. YOU NEVER POSTED HIM ON YOUR SOCIAL MEDIA. HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW HE WAS YOUR BOYFRIEND” Y/N screamed. “Let me go, Anakin!” Y/N started hitting his arms, but Anakin didn’t budge. Padme stalked closer ready to slap her again, but Anakin turned around fast, Padme’s hand hitting his back instead. “Of course you save her. When you saw her on my instagram story you got all starry eyed. You liked her, you just didn’t want to break up with me. Y/I hope you're happy for wrecking my relationship. We always fought because of you” Padme spat. Anakin had enough. “Padme don’t lie. YOU always made fights about HER. I would come to your apartment and you’d catch a whiff of perfume and start thinking I was cheating on you. Then you would say and I quote ‘You went to find her. Are you sleeping with my best friend?” Anakin gritted his teeth. Y/N scoffed, “We might as well be sleeping together.” Anakin and Padme looked at her, confusion visible in their faces. “Padme, Anakin and I are in an arranged marriage. ONe we both don’t want but it has to be done.” That was a lie, everytime she was near him her heart rate sped up, she knew the reason, she just didn’t bother to tell him. “WHAT!?!?!” Padme screeched. “When were you going to tell me Anakin?” Anakin looked at his feet. “I was going to tell you sometime this week. I was just trying to figure out how and where I should tell you.” Padme’s eyes pooled with tears. She stalked up to Y/N and bent down. “I’m sorry for slapping you and calling you such mean things. But I hope that you don’t look for me. I need some time to come to terms with this. When I have. I’ll reach out.” Padme looked up and saw Y/N looking down at her smiling. “It’s alright, go home now, come to terms quickly.” her voice strained. She didn’t mean any of it of course but to save this home from Padme wrath she needed to pretend. Padme bowed to everyone and left. Y/N crumpled to her knees, no energy left to walk. Anakin bent down and carried her. He placed her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist. Y/N snuggled against his neck, causing Anakin to turn crimson.

Shmi saw Anakin holding Y/N so carefully as if she would break. She went up to them. “Anakin put her down.” For some reason, Anakin didn’t want to let her go, not yet, he held her tighter. Shmi smiled softly, “Anakin if you're not going to put her down. Can you at least sit somewhere so I can see her cheek? I don’t want it to bruise.” Anakin went to the couch, removed Y/N from his waist, sat down, and placed her on his lap. He held her waist for dear life. Normally, something like this would’ve made Y/N freak out, but in Anakin’s hold, she felt safe. She snuggled closer, desperate for human warmth. Something she hadn’t received since her mother's death. Shmi came back with some ice. “Here, this will help stop the bruising. Anakin take her to your room and I'll find her some clothes.” “I’d like to talk to Cliegg first.” “Well cover Y/N up, she looks cold.” Anakin looked down at Y/N and saw her still in her underwear. He grabbed the nearest blanket on the couch and wrapped her in it. Y/N put the ice to her face, grateful that it covered her face partially. Cliegg came over and sat down in front of them. Anakin nudged Y/N. Speak he mouthed. “Um.. Mr. Cliegg-” Cliegg held up his hand “No need for the formality. Call me Cliegg or father, you're going to marry my son anyway, either works.” Y/N laughed. “Okay, Father, I was wondering if I could finish my Master’s. Only I don’t want my father to know, he would never allow it.” Anakin gripped her tighter, hearing her Y/N call Cliegg father stirred something inside him. It made him feel very giddy. “Yes, I believe Andrew wouldn’t allow it. Don’t worry, I won’t tell him, I suppose you’ll need money, so I will pay for your tuition.” Cliegg smiled “And don’t worry your secret's safe with me”

Anakin walked up the stairs and sat her on the bed. He knelt in front of her again. “Are you okay? Here let me help, your hand is starting to turn red.” Anakin grabbed the ice as he laid down on his bed, pulling Y/N with him. “I should be asking you that. Are you okay?” Y/N asked. “Yea, I'm okay. We have been having a lot of problems lately. I was thinking of ending it for a while now. I mean I love her so it still hurts, but I'll get by" he smiled. Y/N however felt her heart sink. That must be hard. "Are you sleepy?" Y/N nodded. Anakin positioned himself on the bed. "Come here," he said, as opened his arms. "Let's cuddle, we both need the serotonin, and cuddles give it." Y/N crawled over and settled in between Anakin’s arms.

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I Don't Want This

Chapter 6

The Next Morning

When Y/N awoke in the morning, she panicked, she didn’t know this room, and then she turned around. There was Anakin asleep, the sun shining on his face. His hair seemed to become even more golden. Y/N still felt tipsy. She looked at the foot of the bed and there were her clothes. It was 5 in the morning and no sound was heard. I doubt anyone’s awake, I’ll change, leave a note, and get a cab to the company. Shit, how strong is a Flameout? I'm falling back into a drunken state. Before that could happen she stood up, put her clothes on, went to Anakin’s desk grabbed a post-it, and started to right:

Hey Anakin,

I didn’t want to wake you up. Thanks for letting me crash here last night. Sorry for being such a bother. I promise I will never drink when you're around.

Next time I see you we'll be "happily married".

Warm Regards,

Y/N

Heiress to the Aridam Empire XD.

Anakin awoke to the sound of shuffling in his room. He turned around and saw Y/N writing something on a sticky note. The events of last night came to his mind. WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE? I should have kicked her out yesterday. She'll pay at this moment. Anakin got out of bed and stalked over to her. Y/N turned around only to be met with Anakin's bare chest. His pectorals glistened in the sunlight. "Hey, sorry I didn't mean to wake you. I was just about to leave. Sorry for-" "Last night I brought you into my home and you know who saw? Padmé. You already ruined my relationship. So you're going to stay here and we're going to be caught sleeping together. I don't care if your dignity is at stake." Anakin said as he pushed Y/N onto the bed. "Strip" Anakin said his voice and face were void of emotion. "w-what do you m-mean strip?" "Strip. Don't make me repeat myself." She felt a weight next to her. "I don't want to touch your disgusting body. So strip and go back to sleep. If you don’t I’m going to have to strip you myself, and you won’t like that." Y/N felt so embarrassed but she started stripping, fearing what Anakin would do if she disobeyed. She hesitated when she reached her panties. "Keep your underwear on." He opened the comforter for her. She stepped in, her back facing his chest, and felt Anakin's arms wrap around her bare waist. She felt so vulnerable in only her bra and panties. She knew that if someone walked in she would face the biggest embarrassment of her life. She started to squirm, to get away. But his grip tightened. "I said go to sleep," he growled. Anakin wasn't human anymore. He had gone feral. The love of his life was probably lost and all because of this stupid girl that laid next to him.

There was no going through to him. He roughly turned Y/N around. "Stop squirming. You said you'd follow my lead, so do it." He pulled her closer. Y/N started hitting his chest, muttering I hate you. Anakin grabbed her wrists. "Stop" his voice an octave lower. Y/N stopped. I hate you too, Y/N. Once we get married, I'll make your life a living hell. Anakin started to rub her back. Trying to get her to sleep. He wanted this to seem natural. He finally heard light snoring from Y/N. He went to grab his phone but feared the messages he would find there. He placed it back and started playing with Y/N's hair to help him fall asleep.

At 7 there was a knock at his door. Y/N jolted but Anakin held her tighter. He pulled the comforter low enough to reveal his bare chest and Y/N's bra. Then he heard Owen's voice "If I don't hear shuffling in 1 second I'm coming in." Of course it had to be this asshole. He grabbed Y/N's chin and started nuzzling into her neck. This caused Y/N to start whimpering. "You’re a piece of shit, you know that?" she said as she tried to push him away. “So I’ve heard” he mumbled. Anakin got tired of getting pushed away, so he flipped them over. He was hovering above her. Y/N’s arms got tired so he just pulled them to her side. This caused the comforter to fall off the bed. Owen walked in to see Anakin on top of Y/N. "Oh Maker. Fuck. Oh shit, I'm so sorry." Owen stuttered. "Can you stop staring at MY girl?" Anakin growled. "I wasn't staring at her. I was staring at you. Are you that insatiable?" Owen started laughing. "What do you - " and Anakin groans. Y/N accidentally brushed her leg against Anakin's groin and he felt a strong surge of pleasure coarse through his body. Shit, I was supposed to be mad. Not get turned on. "USE PROTECTION KIDS '' Owen closed the door and Anakin’s alarm clock hit it. He could hear Owen's laughter down the hall.

Y/N looked at Anakin’s sweatpants. There was a large bulge in them. When I brushed against it, his face contorted, I think it was out of pain. Y/N started brushing her knee against it. Anakin's eyes nearly popped out of his socket. "Mm..stop." Anakin was becoming less mad. Fuck this is bad... "No, this is payback for this morning." Y/N started brushing faster and harder. "Y-Y/N, h-hold o-o-oh Fuck!" Anakin spit. He fell on top of her chest. Y/N would've been mad. But when he fell onto her chest she had better access to that spot. Anakin started thrusting his hips into her knee. Y/N's name falling out of his lips. At this moment Y/N realized he hadn't groaned out of pain, he had groaned out of pleasure. So she pulled her knee away. Anakin's hips thrust into the air. Y/N heard Anakin moan out in pain. "Y-you, you’re a bitch" he growled. “Says the guy who forced me to strip.” She tried to get up only to fail, as Anakin had a death grip on her waist. "Hey let go," Y/N grumbled. Anakin refused. His breathing was labored and his forehead had a layer of sweat. "It hurts. Give me a fucking second!” he yelled. Y/N rolled her eyes, muttered I hope you die of pain and reached for her phone, or that’s what she thought at least. When she opened “her” phone she saw a bunch of messages.

Anakin I can’t believe you did that.

I fucking knew it. You’re a piece of shit.

I hope you get thrown into a ditch.

I can’t believe you got with my best friend.

I hope you both die.

We are done.

Don’t look or try to talk to me.

Y/N dropped the cellphone. It fell on Anakin’s head. “I’m already in pain and you dropped a cellphone on my head. I fucking hate you.” as he looked up he saw Y/N looking at him with guilty eyes. “I thought that was my phone and I read the messages Padme sent you. I’m sorry I fucked up your relationship,” she mumbled. “What do they say?” he asked, his tone cold and detached. Y/N started to read aloud the messages and Anakin felt his heart crack piece by piece. “Oh well, it was bound to happen,” he felt a sharp sting on his cheek. “How can you say that? I mean you have her as LOML on your contacts. You said you were gonna get us out of it and suddenly you're okay with getting married to me?” she said. “You don’t even feel a tiny bit sad. Don’t you want to scream or cry? If that was me I'd be very outraged." Y/N looked out the window. "Can you be logical? You think we were going to convince our parents. That was a false hope Y/N. They were gonna force us to get married. Padme isn't the type to share her boyfriend so its end was inevitable anyway." Anakin grumbled. I can't make her life miserable. She is suffering just as much as I am. I mean Y/N's here saying sorry for ruining my relationship. And it wasn't even her fault. I should be the one on my knees begging for forgiveness. I forced her to strip. Anakin got up and knelt before her. "Huh?! Anakin what are you doing?" She asked as she sat up. "I'm sorry. I was just so mad and so sad that I had lost Padme. I lost all human decency and forced you to strip. I'm sorry. I know that's not enough but I'm afraid that's all I have." Anakin's voice cracked. He was so ashamed of what he'd done.

Y/N felt bad. She knew he had done those things out of rage, but it doesn’t mean they didn’t hurt her. She reached for his arm and pulled him up. “It’s okay, I know you did them out of rage.” Anakin’s face lit up, he was so happy he could hug her, as he was about to, she opened her mouth. “But, can I ask you for a favor?” She asked. Anakin blankly looked at her. She panicked and spoke up “I’m sorry, never mind, I just-” “Hey, I didn’t even answer. What is your request?” Anakin grabbed onto her shoulders. “I was wondering if you could convince my father to let me finish my Master's?” She asked while looking at her lap. “I don't know if I could convince your Father” Y/N’s eyes started to get sad, “But I can convince my father to pay your college tuition and you can go secretly.” Y/N jumped up and into Anakin’s arms. He lost his balance so before he fell he pushed himself onto the bed. His cheek falling against her lips. “Oh damn, I smeared your lipstick.” “It’s fine.” Y/N started to giggle. “Thank you, Anakin,” she smiled so brightly and softly, but she was also crying, his heart fluttering. “Yea, no problem.” Anakin's voice sounded wistful, but Y/N didn’t hear it, she was too busy swimming in his clear blue eyes. “I never noticed,” Y/N whispered. Anakin hummed, asking her to continue. “Your eyes, they look like a lake.” she giggled. “They are pretty. If you looked up at the sun, your eyes would probably glitter like a real lake.” Anakin felt so flustered. No one ever complimented his eyes. Well, they had, but not in the way Y/N had. It was always nice eyes. You probably get all the chick with those eyes. “Thank you, your eyes are pretty too.” “Your E/C eyes lit up. “They get all bright and shimmery when you're excited about something. They get dull when you’re sad or frustrated. When you get embarrassed they glitter more than they’re supposed to.” Anakin started leaning in. The moment was shattered when they heard a commotion downstairs.

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I Don't Want This

Chapter 5

His Place

The ride to his home was a quiet one. When he parked his car he saw something he truly didn’t want to. Padme standing there. In front of his house. SHIT! What’s she doing here? If she sees Y/N she’s gonna flip out. What should I do? FUCK! “Y/N!” Anakin whisper-yelled, causing her to wake up. “Are we here?” “Yup, but guess who’s here?” Y/N looked out the car window only to see Padme. “We have to tell her at some point, why not right now” “I told her I wouldn’t come over because I was going to the bar. I come home with her semi-drunk best friend, Ahsoka, and Obi-Wan nowhere in sight. Do you want to ruin my relationship?” Anakin scolded. “Sorry, I can hide under the car seat, I think I can fit.” and she started to squeeze herself in. When Anakin turned back around he saw that the seat was too low and that her chest was visible. Every other part of her fit, except her damn breast. Anakin got out of the car and went to where she was. “What are you doing here?” “Please forgive me.” “Huh?! What are you-” then she felt Anakin’s big hand on her breast who was carefully placing it under the seat. A whimper slipped from her lips, as her breasts were probably the most sensitive part of her body. “I don’t know if that whimper was out of pain or out of pleasure. I’m sorry if it was out of pain. But if it was out of pleasure, I’m gonna need to ask you to calm down, I know my hands work miracles but we are in a sticky situation” Anakin smirked. “I swear if I wasn’t forced to be under this damn chair, I’d fuck you,” Y/N glared then realized what she said “No, that’s not what I meant, I mean to say-” Anakin gave a knowing smile. “Maybe some other time.” “You’re so annoying!” “That’s not what you said two seconds ago,” Anakin said as he closed the car door leaving the car windows open.

“Ani!!!” Padme ran to hug Anakin. “Hey, Padme! What’s up?” Then Padme’s face changed. She was sniffing his collar. Fuck Y/N fell asleep on me, she probably smelt her perfume. “You drink too much, that's dangerous.” Padme scolded. “I’ll take it down a few notches. Thank the Maker for Y/N’s spilled drink. “Well that’s all I was here for, just wanted to make sure you came home safe. Your phone was off so I couldn’t reach you.” “Oh yeah, my battery died…” Anakin said, praying he wouldn’t be caught in his lie. “Yea, sorry about accusing you of cheating, I know you wouldn’t do that. I was just tired is all. My cab’s here, I’ll take my leave.” “Yea, see you. Text me when you get home.” Anakin yelled as Padme was running towards her cab.

Then he ran back to his car and opened the door. There Y/n could be seen trying to get herself out. “Need some help?” Anakin asked. “No shit.” Y/N was getting annoyed, it was so hot in his car and he took his sweet ass time. She’s his girlfriend but she was hot, sticky, sweaty, and felt herself falling into a drunken state, so she was irritable. “I don’t think your daddy would be proud to hear these words out your mouth.” Anakin jokes. “I’ve said worse right to his face.” Y/N laughed. Once she was out of the car she grabbed onto Anakin’s shoulders. “I don’t think I can walk.” she felt like ants were crawling in her legs. They were about to fall asleep but it wasn’t at its worst stage yet. Anakin bent down ready to pick her up bridal style. “And don’t carry me bridal style, I feel like I'm going to slip out of your hands.” Anakin grabbed her thighs and put them around his waist. “H-Hey I-I’m wearing a skirt.” Y/N stuttered. “Well, Princess, the options are bridal style, this way, or you crawl into the house. And no I’m not putting you over my shoulder. I don’t want your ass in my face.” Y/N laughed. “Okay let’s go in. Also about my ass in your face, you scared you won’t be able to control yourself? I mean it’s understandable, I have a pretty great ass.” Does alcohol make her this confident? Let me just humor her. I don't want her to start yelling because I’m being cold. “You want to test that theory?” “No, I’m okay!” Anakin laughed as he opened the house doors. What they didn’t know was that Padme had mistaken her cab and had seen the whole scene unfold.

Once they were inside he saw that everyone had fallen asleep. Owen’s car was missing so he probably spent the night at Beru's. At least Y/N won’t be scared. He chuckled at the thought. When he went to place Y/N down on the sofa he saw she was asleep. “Hey, Y/N, wake up, I need you to change so that I can wash your clothing.” Y/N woke up and said, “but I have no clothes to change into.” She pouted. “Wait here,” Anakin ran up to his room, grabbed a white sweatshirt and some basketball shorts. “Here these should fit.” Y/N grabbed the clothing, she grabbed the basketball shorts and threw them at him, “take these back, I only sleep in oversized shirts.” And then she shocked Anakin. “Help me change,” Y/N said miserably as she couldn’t unbutton her shirt. Did she just get drunk again? She was fucking sober like 5 minutes ago. “Are you gonna help me!?” she started raising her voice. Anakin, afraid that she was going to wake his mom and Cliegg, got on the sofa and started unbuttoning her shirt. The curtain was slightly open, so he looked out the window as he unbuttoned her shirt, and he saw his worst fear become reality. Padme was standing outside, in his driveway, she hadn’t seen what was going on indoors, but the tears streaming down her face showed that she saw everything that happened outside. Padme noticed Anakin had seen her and ran off.

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I Don't Want This

Chapter 4

In The Booth

They hadn’t even gotten comfortable when Ahsoka snapped, “ANAKIN, does Padme know about this.” Padme. “This Padme you speak of wouldn’t happen to be Padme Amidala?” Y/N asked. “You know her?” Obi-Wan asked. “She’s my best friend. Fuck. I’m marrying my best friend’s boyfriend.” Y/N felt like crying and screaming, but instead “Excuse me,” she called to the bartender “Give me a Flameout!” “Woah, Woah, Princess calm down.” Anakin grabbed onto her waist. She had tipped her chair. “She’ll have water. You can’t drink your problems away.” “Oh yeah, watch me” the bartender hadn’t heard Anakin and a glass of Flameout was served in front of Y/N. Before Anakin could grab it out of her hands, Y/N had downed it. A few seconds later she felt like her tongue was burning and her throat was freezing. It was the strangest sensation but she welcomed it. The only bad thing was that Y/N was lightweight and Flameout was the strongest drink served at 79's.

“Ani~ *giggle* why do you look like you wanna bite my head off *giggle*” Y/N’s words were slurred. “Because I feel like I’m going to marry a child, sweetheart” Anakin was mad. He told her to follow his lead and here she was fucking up. “Hey, Skyguy, how about you stop using cute pet names in a demeaning way, it looks like she’s about to cry.” Ahsoka started laughing. When he looked over there were Y/N's eyes brimming with tears. "Okay, okay, don't cry sweet stuff. Anakin is sorry." Y/N started giggling. I'm Seriously gonna marry a child. Anakin, calm down, she's drunk, she can't control it.

“Oh dear, Anakin, I think you should stop her she’s reaching for that guy’s drink… annnnnd she drank it.” Now it's Obi-Wan's turn to laugh. Y/N had grabbed some guy’s drink, managed to drink a bit, and promptly made the rest fall on her white shirt. The man didn’t realize his drink was missing, he also looked pretty drunk. Anakin looked down at her and yelped. Her lacy bra was visible. “You are such a klutz,” Anakin scolded, as we attempted to cover her up.“I think we should take you home.” “NOO. I promised Ahsoka I would explain our situation.” That can wai-'' then he felt Y/N’s slender finger on his lips, he sighed and let her mouth go on a tangent.

"And then I blew up at him, I’m sorry by the way, so he got mad and grabbed my wrist hard and pushed me into a chair. And then said SO FROM NOW UNTIL THE WEDDING, YOU LISTEN TO ME.” in her best imitation of Anakin’s voice. “See it even bruised up” she hiccuped, showing off her wrist. “ANAKIN,” Obi-Wan yelled “HOW DARE YOU HURT HER LIKE THAT. I SHOULD KILL YOU FOR THAT.” “You need to control your temper,” Ahsoka added. But Anakin wasn’t listening to them. He was looking at Y/N, who had started snuggling into his side. “She fell asleep, I should take her home.” and then Y/N jolted up. “No, I don’t want to go home. I’m not tired.” trying to stifle her yawn but failing miserably. Anakin was pulling her away and she started bawling “I don’t wanna go home!” she yelled. He desperately looked at Ahsoka and Obi-Wan only to see them run out of 79’s, laughing.

“I guess you're my responsibility now,” he picked her up and helped her walk. She was stumbling so what did he do, he picked her up bridal style and ran out of 79’s. Once she was in his car, he drove to her house. Upon seeing it Y/N sobered up. “No Anakin, please take me to your home. Just for today, if you do, I promise I’ll follow your every word, but please don’t make me go in.” Anakin's heart softened. "Remember you promised, Princess" and Y/N nodded vigorously. "Alright, I guess we are heading to my place." Anakin buckled his seat belt. "Buckle up, Darling" "Stop using cute pet names in a sarcastic tone. In case you didn't realize it gets annoying." Y/N huffed "You have to let me call you pet names" she was about to interject "ah ah ah remember you have to do what I say" Y/N just poted as she looked out the window while Anakin gave a hearty laugh.

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I Don't Want This

Chapter 3

What I Say

“That is correct Anakin, our companies would be safest in your hands,” Cliegg said. Y/N abruptly stood. “I’m sorry but I am not a DOLL to be played with! Papa, I haven’t even finished my Master’s in Aerospace engineering! If I could finish, I would bring so much to the com-" ''Y/N you do not need a Master’s to be a good housewife.” Andrew said in a stern voice. At this Y/N lost her ferocity. She sat back down. Here was her father telling her that all she was good for was a housewife. Cleaning floors, cleaning clothing, and cooking. That's all he ever saw in her. She tried to see her hands through a blur of tears. "Well Y/N we could always-" "No it's alright Cliegg, she doesn't have to finish her Masters," Andrew stated, that was the end of this discussion. "I'll take my leave now," Y/N said as she stood up "Thank you for visiting us, Mr. Lars." Her voice cracked. She left the room with her head hung low.

Stupid girl. She thinks that by raising her voice she can get anything she wants. Anakin scornfully looked at her receding figure. "Anakin, I'll finish business here. Why don't you get to know her a bit more?" Cliegg said. "Sure"

As he stepped out, he heard sniffling to his right. She was sitting on the floor with mascara running down her cheeks, nose red, and eyes puffy. "Hey, Y/N-" "Leave me alone. Father probably told you to come out. I don't need your pity." she rose, ready to leave. "What is wrong with you?" disgust laced in Anakin's words "I wanted to be nice, but I might as well go talk to a wall." Y/N was at her breaking point "THEN GO TALK TO ONE SKYWALKER AND STOP BOTHERING ME" she screamed. Anakin was annoyed. He did nothing to deserve this attitude. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her away. He didn't care if he was hurting her. He entered an empty room and pushed her onto a chair. "NOW YOU LISTEN HERE. YOU MIGHT BE DADDY'S GIRL AT HOME BUT WHEN YOU ENTER THIS BUILDING YOU ARE HIS PAWN. YELLING AT HIM WAS THE STUPIDEST SHIT YOU COULD HAVE DONE. WE COULD'VE FIGURED A WAY OUT OF IT BUT YOU MESSED IT UP WITH YOUR RASHED ACTIONS. SO FROM NOW UNTIL THE WEDDING, YOU LISTEN TO ME." Anakin bellowed. "I don't take orders from the likes of you. I bow to no man." Y/N spit. "Well, you better start bowing before you fuck us over even more." And with that Anakin made his exit. As he was leaving he looked at Y/N's wrist. It looked like it was bruising up. Shit, maybe I was too rough. I should start controlling my temper.

Y/N saw Anakin looking at her. Her wrist hurt a lot but she wasn't going to let him see her cry…. again. After he left she rushed to the cafeteria and grabbed some ice.

Later that day Y/N received a text message:

Ahsoka 💞: Hey Y/N, Obi-Wan and I are going to the bar. Do you want to come along?

Y/N never really drank but today she would make that exception.

Sure!

Ahsoka 💞: By the way, that guy I was gonna introduce you to is coming also. You don’t mind, right?

No.

Ahsoka 💞: Great I'll pick you up in 5. :)

K :))

5 minutes and a 10-minute drive later they arrived at 79’s, the busiest bar in Coruscant. As they got closer they saw Obi-Wan waiting for them outside. “Anakin said he’d be running late. But he’ll be here.” Obi-Wan said. “Ugh, Skyguy’s always running late. He’s making us look bad with Y/N” Ahsoka whined. “Now Ahsoka he probably has a good reason, let’s just wait,” Obi-Wan said calmly. “I’m sorry, but what was his name?” Y/N prayed it wasn’t who she heard. “Anakin, he’s a good friend, you’ll like him” Ahsoka reassured. HE isn’t the only one named Anakin. I mean Anakin’s a common name. I think? Y/N tried her best not to freak out, but it was hard. I blew up at him this morning and he blew up at me. Hopefully, things don't get awkward. I’m overthinking, maybe it’s not the Anakin I know. She was pulled out of her thoughts when she heard a car park right behind them.

Anakin was so mad. How dare she get mad at him. He didn’t want this either, so why is she painting him to be the bad guy? Then he received that text from Ahsoka and he couldn’t have been more excited. He needed some drinks. His phone was ringing it was Padme:

Babe, when are you coming over? I miss you.

Sorry, I can’t go today.

You said that yesterday!

My friend invited me over. I'm going with them to a bar.

Then take me along.

Sorry, it’s just for us to hang out.

Are you cheating on me !?

You know what. This is the third time this week you’ve told me that. Call me when you get back to your senses. Goodbye!

Anakin don’t you han~

Anakin turned off his phone and threw it in the backseat. He reached 79’s parked his car and slammed his door. “Woah, someone’s cranky,” teased Ahsoka. “Not now, Snips,” Anakin laughed. “let’s go get a dri~” he stopped when she turned around.

She was ready to start crying. It was him. She had turned when she heard his voice. Wanting it to be a different person, but luck was not on her side. Anakin looked shocked. He ran up to her and hugged her. She didn’t know how to react. “Hug me back” he whispered. “You guys know each other?” Obi-Wan asked.

Anakin mentally scolded himself. Why did I run up to hug her? I always do rash things when I get nervous. Obi-Wan and Ahsoka weren’t even looking at me. They were looking at my car. I could’ve covered my shocked face. “He’s my fri~” she started. “You don’t have to lie Y/N, we are among friends. She’s my arranged fiance, you know the one I was telling you about.” Anakin said. “We should go inside to our booth, you have to explain to me what is going on. ” Ashoka said. As they were walking in, Anakin smirked and mouthed I’m the boss remember. Follow what I say. Y/N was furious. And she became more so when he wrapped his arm around her waist.

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I Don't Want This

Chapter 2

The Meeting

"Excuse me," a male voice called out to her. "Do you know where I can find meeting room 3?" Y/N's eyes darted to the man's name tag, Cliegg Lars. Isn't that the name of Skywalker Inc.'s CEO? What business do they have with my father? "Yes, take the elevator to the third floor. Once you step out it'll be the third door to your left." forcing herself to smile sweetly. "Oh, thank you, young lady." Cliegg bowed. "It is my pleasure sir."

Behind him, Anakin saw the whole interaction. That smile, it’s so fake. She dislikes Cliegg but why? As Anakin looked at her, he realized she was pretty. Not as pretty as his girlfriend, Padmé, but pretty nonetheless. Her shirt was nicely tucked into her pencil skirt, showing off her body figure. Her heels made her legs look longer. Light make-up was placed upon her face, not caked as he’d seen on most women. Her hair was in a messy bun. Parts of her hair were dangling in front, softly caressing her face. He saw Cliegg walking away and hurried after him.

Y/N needed to take a walk, as she was leaving she saw Anakin. He looked about her age, maybe a year older. His muscles were clearly defined under his dress shirt. His hair caressed his neck. It looked very soft, showing he took great care of it. His jaw was sharp and his features were visually pleasing. He fit the description Padmé had given her about her boyfriend. Y/N had never met him. Padmé said he was always busy and the little time he had, he always wanted to spend with her. She had promised, though, to arrange something so that they could meet. Y/N said that there was no need, she didn’t want to bother him, but Padmé insisted. “You are like a sister to me Y/N. I want him to meet you.”

Cliegg and Anakin arrived at Meeting Room 3. “Cliegg, welcome!” said a middle-aged man, who took care of himself. “Andrew, old friend, it’s great to see you.” Cliegg laughed. “My oh my, Cliegg, don't tell me this is Anakin! He’s grown so much. I assume you’re a ladies' man, Ani?” Anakin laughed, “Thank you, sir.” “Andrew, where's your daugh-” “Papa, sorry I’m late, I needed some fresh air,” Y/N said as she entered the door. “The young lady who helped me, you’re Andrew’s little girl! Andrew, she is so pretty, just like her mother.” Cliegg said giddily. “Thank you, sir” this time with a genuine smile visible. You loved that you reminded people of your late mother. It made you feel like she never left, that she was a part of you now. “Anakin,” your father said, “allow me to introduce you to Y/N, my daughter.” “Nice to meet you Y/N.” “Nice to meet you too, Anakin.”

The business meeting started. “Thank you, Andrew, for accepting my proposition to merge our companies.” Merge companies, Y/N thought that’s an amazing idea. With their technologies, we would be able to create better weapons and armored vehicles. Anakin could care less. He looked to his right and saw Y/N in deep thought. She’s as excited as these geezers. He snickered. “Now to the most important part,” Andrew said, “how do we go about it?” Anakin raised his hand “Yes Anakin?” “We would sign a contract, Aridam Enterprises would buy half of our shares, and Skywalker Inc. would buy half of yours'’ Anakin said quite proudly. I have to pretend to be invested in this or Cliegg won’t let me hear the end of it. “Yes, son that is correct, but how do we make it solid, how do we make sure one of us won’t leave?” Cliegg questioned. “Mr. Lars, Aridam Enterprises is built on trust and integrity, we promise you, we won’t pull when things get tough” Y/N assured. “Promises are non-existent in the business world,” Andrew said. “No, darling what we do is this, we marry our two heirs'’ That would make sense Y/N thought. “I’m sorry, Mr. L/N, but if I am correct I am the youngest heir to Skywalker Inc.” Anakin began, “Y/N is your only child making her your only heir. Does this mean you plan to marry us?”

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I Don't Want This

Chapter One:

In The Morning

It was early in the morning when Y/N L/N awoke. The birds were chirping and the sun was shining through the space in her blinds. Her cat Mochi had come to wake her but walked out when he saw her awake, clearly disappointed for not being able to bother her today. She took her phone. No notifications. Thank the Maker, I don't think I could deal with Padmé complaining about her boyfriend. Don't get her wrong, she loved her best friend to the death, but lately, she's been having too many problems with her boyfriend. Normal relationship squabbles, at least that’s what Padmé had said. Something Y/N wasn't familiar with. She had never been in a relationship, never had any romantic feelings towards anyone. She went to the bathroom to get ready for the day. “Y/N'' her father's voice rang through the door. “Wear your nicest clothes, we’ll need to meet somebody important.” She sighed. Here we go again.

At the sound of his alarm clock, Anakin Skywalker grumbled. He had never been a morning person. But ever since his step-father Cliegg started teaching him the ropes of the family company he had to get ready each morning. In a stuffy suit and tie. He preferred cotton t-shirts and jeans. When he brought this up, Cliegg seemed to have been at a loss for words. That’s how he referred to him, Anakin was not comfortable calling him father. It felt weird. He only knew one parent figure and that was his mother. Cliegg didn’t mind this at all, he’d rather have Anakin refer to him as Cliegg than have his presence ignored

Shmi Skywalker knew her son like the back of her hand. That’s why when Anakin was about to fling his alarm clock, she knocked on his door. “Ani, wake up darling, you don’t want to be late. Cliegg is having a meeting with Aridam Enterprises and he wants you to be there.” her honey-sweet voice was heard through the door. He groaned. The weapons manufacturer, What does Cliegg want with them?

Owen and Beru were already eating when Anakin came down in his black suit.. “Next time you bring your girlfriend over, keep it down. Mom and Cliegg are heavy sleepers, but I’m not and I’m right next to your room.” This caused Owen and Beru to turn a deep crimson. “Look it’s the prince,” Owen replied, trying to change the subject, “Ready to meet your princess.” Anakin was not in the mood. “For fuck’s sake, what are you talking about Owen?” At this Owen looked genuinely shocked. “Dad hasn’t told you?” “Tell me what?” Owen shook his head “Sorry, I thought Dad told you but if he didn’t it’s not my place to say.” Anakin decided to ignore this and grabbed a protein bar, just as he grabbed it, Cliegg honked his horn. “COMING” Anakin yelled. He kissed his mom goodbye and just to mess with Owen gave Beru a very long hug.

Y/N walked into the Aridam headquarters in a black pencil skirt, a dress shirt, and black high heels. Her H/L, H/C hair tied up in a messy bun, with her blue Blender Bottle in hand. As she passed by the workers bowed, a sign of respect. She hated it, it made her feel like an empress, like the workers only liked her because of her relationship to the CEO. Of course this was not true, the workers liked her sincerity and her kindness. One of the workers, Ahsoka, knew of it first hand. When she was an intern, the person she was put with was giving her too much work, Y/N stepped in and told them off. A few months later when Ahsoka was hired, the employee was fired and Ahsoka had taken their place. After this Ahsoka and Y/N had become good friends. Ahsoka introduced Y/N to Obi-Wan, she was supposed to meet someone else but they had texted Obi-Wan they wouldn’t be able to make it.

Little did she know the person she was going to meet was right behind her.

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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Padmé Amidala & Anakin Skywalker, Padmé Amidala/Anakin Skywalker, Anakin Skywalker/Reader, Anakin Skywalker & Ahsoka Tano, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Ahsoka Tano, Ahsoka Tano & Reader, CT-7567 | Rex & Reader Characters: Padmé Amidala, Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Ahsoka Tano, CT-7567 | Rex, Yoda (Star Wars), Mace Windu, R2-D2 (Star Wars), C-3PO (Star Wars), Reader, Original Female Character(s), Dad, Cliegg Lars, Shmi Skywalker, Owen Lars, Beru Whitesun Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Arranged Marriage, Alternate Universe - Star Wars Setting, Star Wars References, Eventual Smut, Fluff and Angst Summary:

What happens when the CEO of Skywalker Inc. (arguably the biggest company in technological advancements) to the daughter of Aridam Enterprises (the biggest weapons manufacturer for the galaxy)? A third-person, blinded by wrath, mutual friends, and sleepless nights. Will they cope or will they live forever in unhappiness and secrecy.

IM SO SORRY but I’ve put Makers University on hold. 

I HAVE HOWEVER MADE THIS STORY

THE FIRST CHAPTER IS UP

I AM WORKING ON THE SECOND CHAPTER. IT SHOULD BE UP ON MONDAY!!!

I WILL POST THIS CHAPTER HERE ON TUMBLR FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO DON’T WANT TO USE ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN. 

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LMFOAOAOAOAOA

Revenge of The Sith (2005), dir. George Lucas

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Hello I totally went of the radar after stating that I'd begin my first fanfiction. I would like to apologize for that. A lot of things came up and I had to put a hiatus on a story I was very pasionate about. Starting June 1st I will have my first chapter up. Thank you for waiting!!!

Lots of Luv and Stay Safe,

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Im sorry but the first chapter for

Maker's University: A Tale of Love and Heartbreak

will not be coming out today. Some things came up but ill try to have it up by the first week of February.

Thank you for understanding

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Heyo... I'm new to this app and I want to write a Anakin Skywalker x Fem!Reader University AU. Where the reader loves him but he's with Padmé. Its still a work in progress but please let me know if you'd like me to add anything! It could smut (😅) or anything else. I'll try to make a Anakin x Male Reader, but I'm not very good at writing those types of stories. I can also try to to make Anakin x GN! Reader. I would very much appreciate your suggestions!! Thank you!! Stay safe!!!

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who the fuck~

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I'm like in live with Hayden Christensen

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