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Can I ask how old are you? I'm 16 and I wanna request a fanfic from you but I don't want to make you uncomfortable since a lot of writers don't talk to minors, I love your work!!!

im 16, but im legal

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"so.. you have a boyfriend or anything?" sam says, the voice changer making his voice sound odd, hoping you wouldn't notice he was your boyfriend.

"I do.. yeah, why?" you smile back, watching him from the camera on his nightstand as a childish grin reaches his face.

"really? he must be real lucky, doll." sam chuckles, cheeks flushed red.

"yeah, you are really lucky, huh?" you smirk, watching him freeze on your computer screen.

"b-babe.. your ruining my persona here.." sam mutters, whimpering as he pulls to voice changer away from his mouth.

"am I, baby?" you tease.

ghost face sam monroe calling you except he doesn’t know you’re watching him from a camera on his nightstand, stalking him just as much as he does you.

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ghost face sam monroe calling you except he doesn’t know you’re watching him from a camera on his nightstand, stalking him just as much as he does you.

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you currently sat in the hospital with sam, as he laid on the bed.

“i’m sorry,” you pouted at him and he laughed.

“awh, baby.. is okay, you didn’t mean too..” he stared outside, “next time you make me a crown.. let it be from burger king.. yeah?” he kisses your head, as you hug him.

“do you want dinner? i didn’t mean too—“

“my mom’s bringing dinner,” sam chuckled.

fic where we take Sam on a date and make him a flower-crown but he has an allergic reaction 🤭🫣

it’s short, though they always are 😭

“i’m not wearing your stupid flower crown.” sam groans, pushing your arms away from his head, chuckling. “dandelions make me sneeze—“

“sammy, dandelions make everyone sneeze! just put it on!” you laugh out, shoving it on his head, he rolls his eyes, plucking a dandelion and putting it on your ear.

“see, now we match—“ he sneezed, and his forehead was getting red.

“sammy, are you okay?” you whimper, immediately pulling the crown off him, “your red—and.. sammy are you allergic?!”

“baby, i’m sure it’s fine,” he laughed, but his forehead was red and getting puffy, dialing 911.

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fic where we take Sam on a date and make him a flower-crown but he has an allergic reaction 🤭🫣

it’s short, though they always are 😭

“i’m not wearing your stupid flower crown.” sam groans, pushing your arms away from his head, chuckling. “dandelions make me sneeze—“

“sammy, dandelions make everyone sneeze! just put it on!” you laugh out, shoving it on his head, he rolls his eyes, plucking a dandelion and putting it on your ear.

“see, now we match—“ he sneezed, and his forehead was getting red.

“sammy, are you okay?” you whimper, immediately pulling the crown off him, “your red—and.. sammy are you allergic?!”

“baby, i’m sure it’s fine,” he laughed, but his forehead was red and getting puffy, dialing 911.

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Fic where I beat up anakin

{{ i got u bb 😘 }}

anakin stared up at you, crying.

“i didn’t mean to take a picture of jar jars feet, i swear! please!” he sobbed, his eye already bruising, “please, bombón con un cuerpo!”

he watches you pick up the lightsaber and slash him long luscious hair off.

“no! no! why would you do that?!” he bawls, starting to stand up till you kick him in the throat and back down.

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and what about it ?? A sinnamon roll

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yandere anakin rewarding you for being so good for him? Giving you a massage and buying his doll some pretty new clothes <3

eheheheh i loe u thank u

is short and babyish but i like it :)

oh also send me asks for yandere anakin, he’s my baby 😚

“mm.. darling..? you did so good during training today..” he hugged you from behind, arms wrapped around your empire waistline. “think you deserve to be treated like a princess, huh?”

you sigh, leaning back into him. “why don’t we cuddle up and bed and i take care of you better..?” he murmurs into your ear, carrying you princess style to his bed now.

you lay in his arms, your face pressed against his chest, his arms rubbing your shoulders, thumbs kneading into your shoulder bones.

“nghh,” you whimper, he kisses your head. “should i dress you up in the pretty new pajamas i bought?”

they were your favorite color, and favorite style. they were perfect. he helps you put them on, then grabs a bottle of lotion, pulling you onto his lap and kneading the lotion into your skin, till you fell asleep.

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Sam Monroe being all sad on drugs so he comes and cuddles up on ur chest

sam monroe x gn!reader

wc: 0.3k

cw: mentions of drug use, sam is high, cuddling.

Lying on Sam’s bed you stare at the posters covering his walls. He was supposed to be home half an hour ago, but there was still no sign of him. Reasoning with yourself, you come to the conclusion that he had maybe stopped at a shop for snacks or seen someone he knew. 

Eventually you hear his heavy footsteps climbing the stairs to his room and see the door creak open. He steps into the room, not noticing your figure on-top of his bed. He throws his headphones onto his desk and drapes his jacket on the back of a chair. 

He seems…off. You don’t know what it is, but he carries himself differently. Long gone is the confident Sam you know, instead he is replaced by another version of your boyfriend. Turning around he sees you looking at him, and before you can question him, he is climbing onto you, placing his head on your chest. 

Your hand reaches up, tangling itself in Sam’s hair. Suddenly it clicks in your brain, you realise he is high off his mind and in need of some comfort. You move yourself so you are more comfortable before letting him close his eyes for a bit. You can feel the slow rise and fall of his chest against yours and you are almost certain he is listening to your steady heartbeat. 

Time passes as your hands run absent-mindedly through his box dyed hair, scratching gently at his scalp. It wasn’t uncommon for Sam to become sad after smoking, his mind wandering and in dire need of your arms around him.

You almost don’t notice when he speaks softly “m’sorry” he mumbles. “It’s okay Sam” you respond quietly, rubbing his back soothingly. He nuzzles his head against you instead of replying, moving so his arm wraps around you, pushing himself impossibly close to you.

You can feel him dozing off against you, hair a mess, and black eyeliner smudged. Folding your arms over him, you close your eyes, content with him squashing you slightly in his sleep.

This was super short and probably contains lots of mistakes but oh well

Taglist: @heartsforanakin @qvnthesia @ysrjune @anisscarletstarlet

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me when sam Monroe was filmed in Palos verdes and set there and I used to live there((and recognize everything in the movie))lol

I'm from Utah and when I remember that one video of Hayden racing around with his friends was in Utah at the salt flats like an hour west from where I live, I about die and teehee and kick my feet so hard

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apologies

part 2 to ‘poor baby, you didn’t listen’ also the gif is him apologizing and not meaning it 👅

https://janitorai.com/characters/e81cd7d9-6541-43eb-ab9f-61d9c8a14b43_character-anakin-skywalker

i wanna keep writing stupid little things about yandere anakin pls, pls. like ask stupid little things he’d do if u did something stupid cause i love him.

please note he totally beat you in the last one i just didn’t wanna write it, so.. he’s a bad person

very short, based of the question ((that i made up))

‘what would he do after he scolded you so harshly’

you were laid asleep in bed, tear stained face and bruised body. you couldn’t move without waking up. and a hand caressing your face made you stir, your eyes fluttering open.

“m—master..?” you sounded scared, he placed a bed table in front of you with food.

“shh.. bunny-baby, i’m right here..” he shifted your body, to sit behind you, holding you upright. “you need to eat you poor thing.. i’m sorry for how harshly i scolded you.. but you needed it.” he kisses your cheek gently, bringing the orange juice carton to your lips, helping you drink it down.

“h—hggnn.. hurts..” you whimpered. “it’s okay..” he mumbled, petting your sides. “it’s gonna be okay.. i love you, baby..”

he was nervous you’d be so upset with him, he needed to baby you. you hadn’t even noticed you were naked, or in a different bedroom. he smiled.

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I have a headache at the lovely hour of 4:12 in the morning

Oh NoOooOoo i hope a 43 year old canadian actor who happened to be in star wars doesn't spawn in my bed and make me feel better oH nOooOoo

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poor baby, you didn’t listen

this gif is him scolding you ngl

can you do dark-ish anakin with padawan reader (she is of age and not so much younger than him), she admires him and he deludes himself into thinking that she is in love with him like he is with her, he doesn't train her right and don't let her go on missions or anyone else to talk to her and one day she disobeys him and get hurt, he loses it.

request from anon on @skywqlkergf page that she asked someone to adopt. basically headcanons, but i would write a whole story on this ngl if given the chance

wrote this in like 10 minutes ngl

https://janitorai.com/characters/e81cd7d9-6541-43eb-ab9f-61d9c8a14b43_character-anakin-skywalker

you were his padawan, his prized possession, his ‘bunny.’ you were his everything.

which obviously meant he loved you.

which meant you loved him, right? i mean, you stared at him, smiled at him, and listened to all his advice.

or so he thought. you had to have loved him.. you had to. he’d kill if you didn’t love him. he’d murder somebody for you if he had too. gosh, would you look so pretty with some dumb man’s blood as your lipstick.

but soon enough, you had noticed how little training you did compared to the other padawans, so you walked into your master’s room.

“master don’t you think it’s weird that—“ “shh.. baby, am just letting you rest cause you’re so good at taking care of yourself..”

that was the end of that conversation.

then training seemed to change, you had to learn a new form, which always caused you get injured. that meant no training or missions. and you seemed to never be able to do anything by yourself.

laying in your bed as anakin spoon fed you, poor thing. with your big teary eyes and shaky hands, being you had severed off your own leg.

phantom pains always got to you, and even a little “ngh” caused anakin to wrap you in his arms.

“mm.. it’s okay, baby.. will keep you safe.. okay?” he murmured to you, kissing at your jaw while he held you. “you won’t ever have to leave your room again, will take care of everything..”

that was true, he’d even lock you up in your room. but one day, you saw the green light on the door, and immediately took the chance to go somewhere else.

you ended up at a club, drinking a piña colada, and then, tumbling down the stairs. in pain, you lay at the bottom, not moving. anderson, the other lads want you had come with didn’t even notice your absence. you don’t move, until arms come around you.

“poor baby, you didn’t listen,” he ‘tsk’ed at you, three times, picking you up. your eyes meet anakin’s and you practically freeze. “now look at you, your own metal leg coming off, all over again. why can’t you listen?” he scolded.

he seemed kind, but as soon as your laid in bed in your room, you got the yelling, “you could’ve died! you don’t go anywhere without me! what were you thinking?!”

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#1

my head was running, my feet were moving

but they weren’t really, i was stuck still

a hand to my cheek, i was red and chill

i didn’t know what to do, so i started crying

my body was shaking, i thought i was dying

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not to be a hater but i'm also... an Immense Disliker of. the popular luke ship. at this point, you honestly have to block the mando tag, bc so many people mistag things that breach block containment 🫠

i do block it and it still shows!!! 😭 like i’m not gonna make fun of someone for liking the ship but i just don’t wanna see it! i’ve blocked dinluke, lukedin, IVE BLOCKED MANDOLORIAN AT THIS POINT CAUSE I DONT CARE THAT MUCH FOR HIM and i still see it!!! but i think i hate the ship a lot cause luke never was supposed to ever be with anyone ((but me 😏)) and so it kinda messes it up.

people will just mark it as luke so we have to see it and i’ve ended up blocking people and i feel bad but 💀

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playboy bunny

u scare luke in a skimpy outfit, is just fluff tho

also f* dinluke, i block all the tags and still end up seeing it 😢

”bunny, you went shopping today?” luke smiles at you, “i wanna see what you got.”

“you do? got this pretty purple outfit— one second, i’ll go put it on!” you scramble off into the bed room.

you change into a purple playboy bunny suit, with white collars, purple ears, and matching heels.

“lu, baby, are you here? i put it on..” she walked out, trying to find him.

his eyes landing on her, and the blue milk spilled from his mouth, “o—oh.. you.. wow..”