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obsessivevoidkitten · 2 years ago

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The Werewolf's Pet Cat

Trans Male Yandere Werewolf x Trans Male Cat-hybrid Reader (CW: Noncon, mild scent kink, knotting, inhuman genitals, heat cycles, rut, werewolf yandere, reader being chased, trans male reader and yandere, yandere has transitioned via magic, general yandere behavior.) Word Count 2.1k (This is a commission for @trocha1c. I hope you guys enjoy it. Also this is not an omegaverse fic, there is knotting because the yandere is a werewolf and there is a heat cycle for the reader because they are part feline, sense of smell is mentioned because of their animal abilities, but there are no alphas or omegas in this universe.)

There were many servants in any castle, even in a smaller one like the one that you worked in still contained a sizable workforce. The dusting alone was an atrocious task. You would know, you were one of those numerous servants. Though you were the only one who was a cat-man.

Your tasks were largely various cleaning oriented jobs including dusting, sweeping, laundry, and occasionally bringing food from the kitchen to Lord Dran when he decided to have his meals outside of the kitchen.

That��s the task you enjoyed the most, it meant you got to be in his presence. He always smelled so nice. So… masculine. Even with your sensitive feline nose you couldn’t quite place what it was.

You had worked for him for about a year and you had been almost supernaturally attracted to him since the first time you met him. Of course… despite being a somewhat uncommon cat man you were still very much a commoner. And he was a lord.

You could never hope to be anything to him.

This wasn’t an incorrect line of thinking. Lord Dran was very much attracted to you as well. He could tell you were a kindred soul. He also possessed superior senses and he knew that even though you were a boy you had a pussy between your legs, and he could smell its arousal whenever you stayed in the room with him for any extended length of time.

He was once like you, a man with those parts, until he had paid a lot of money for a mage to conduct a complex ritual to give him the body he had always wanted. The fact that you were both trans made him want you much more. You’d understand him more than others.

But despite his deep seated longing for you he would have to be satisfied with stolen glances, your scent, and impure thoughts he harbored towards you, for he couldn’t ever deign to be with a commoner.

He had to use his position as a lord to solidify a political alliance for his family and strengthen the family position.

You were completely oblivious to his long stares and extra kindness towards you. In the end it didn’t matter though. They couldn’t amount to anything.

But the royal family, or at least his branch of it had a terrible secret. They were no longer human. They were all werewolves. Once a month during the full moon Lord Dran retreated to a fortified private room and grew into a large ravenous beast. One from nightmares, with a hunger for fresh game and with an instinctual need to find a mate to stuff its big knot into.

You didn’t have something so dramatic to struggle with, you only had a monthly heat cycle. They weren’t really all that bad, you just became significantly more horny, more sensitive to the scents of others, and a bit feverish. Nothing you couldn’t handle.

But it just so happened that your heat cycle coincided with the full moon.

One night, a full moon no less, you had been working late in the great hall cleaning up after earlier festivities. When you finished you headed for the servant’s quarters but for some reason you had made a wrong turn. And you were much closer to the room that no one ever went into. The one that always remained locked.

When you realized where you were you started to turn back but something alluring with a hint of danger hit your heat-enhanced nose and you were compelled to follow.

You got closer and closer to the door. What was that amazing smell? It was so strong now… and starting to cause you to make a wet spot from the arousal it was generating in you.

Suddenly you heard a muffled scream of pain through the thick door. You ran over to it and found that it was locked from the outside and through the glass panel you saw Lord Dran naked on the ground writhing in pain.

You immediately unlocked the heavy metal door and made your way inside, running to him with utmost concern.

“What’s wrong my lor-”

“Y-you… don’t.. under… stand… g-get ouuOOWWWLLLLL”

His last word turned into a pained howl as his body shook. His bones and muscles rearranged themselves before your very eyes as thick fur covered his body.

The seemingly human Lord Dran was a werewolf! A cursed Beast!

To say you were terrified was a gross understatement. Your heart was beating so fast that it hurt. Quickly, you turned to flee the room so you could lock the monster in behind you. But the speed of the werewolf was far superior to your own. He grabbed your leg, long claws raking against your supple skin, causing you to flop down on your belly.

It was at that exact moment that a shocked guard rounded the corner and saw the scene, you crying on your stomach, being pulled closer by his transformed Lord.

He had been given the duty to protect the door from anyone who may get too close, but he had left his post for a few minutes to take a leak.

And now this had happened.

You looked up at him standing in the doorway and screamed for his help, but when he got over the fear that paralyzed him he stammered out a quick apology and slammed the door before sliding the heavy lock in place, quite literally sealing your fate. He just couldn’t risk Lord Dran being released to save but one lowly servant.

The guard was sure you were going to perish in a horrifying display of blood and gore. YOU were sure you were going to perish in a horrifying display of blood and gore.

But a violent blow never came. Instead the beast flipped you over on your back and sniffed curiously at your crotch, nuzzling his nose into it. You desperately kicked away his face, but his angry growl was enough to make you stop.

The werewolf had determined that you were his mate, and while you didn’t know it yet he would never harm his partner. But… he also wouldn’t be denied his right to stuff them with his knot.

With extreme care not to harm your fragile skin, he carefully used his razor sharp claws to remove your clothing from your quivering form. You didn’t immediately understand exactly what his intentions with you were but it became clear what he wanted when he loomed over you and saw his large red cock erect and swinging beneath him. He pinned you down easily.

You shuddered as his cold nose nuzzled into your sensitive neck, taking in your sweet scent.

As his dick got closer to your entrance you renewed your struggle, forgetting the strength of the creature that was holding you down and the perceived danger he represented.

“No! No please! I-i don-”

This time he didn’t respond with a growl, instead opting to lick your neck to try and calm you down. He wasn’t going to hurt his little mate~ He just wanted to fuck you and take care of that heat cycle he could smell so clearly. He was helping you!

Encouraged by the whimpers his tongue on your neck brought out of you he started biting. Not hard enough to break skin, but they would still leave lovely little claiming marks.

The combination of stimulation from the bites, your heat, and his scent finally caused you to spread your legs for him, you barely registered what you were allowing as his cock plunged into your drooling pussy with an audible squelching noise.

With your tight wet warmth enveloping him his knot began swelling inside of you, making your toes curl and twitch as it kissed the walls of your cunt with every powerful thrust of your Lord.

Some part of your brain was still telling you to scream for help and cry and try to struggle, but it felt so nice to finally have a heat taken care of.

You wrapped your arms and legs around him, grinding your pussy into his dick, as he continued biting you wherever he could leave a nice claiming mark.

The two of you went at it nearly all night, bringing one another to orgasm many times over.

At some point, very late into the night, you passed out from exhaustion with the lycanthrope holding you close, nutting in you a couple more times before finally falling asleep himself. With his knot still tying the two of you together as he caressed you.

When Lord Dran woke up he was his normal human self, holding you in his arms.

He freaked out about the situation, but as soon as the guard informed him what had happened and he had a moment to reflect he knew what he had to do.

Regardless of your social status he would have to keep you very close at all times to ensure that you never speak of his “condition” to a single soul.

When you finally woke up you were confused and sore, covered in bite marks and a few scratches. When the memory of what had transpired last night finally rushed back to you, terror gripped your heart once more.

Lord Dran was a werewolf, and he had scratched you! Would you become a cursed beast yourself?

“Oh you’re awake! We have a lot to discuss…”

The first thing he explained, as if he could read your thoughts, was that lycanthropy passed via bloodlines and complex curses. Nothing physical.

That was a relief.

The next thing he explained was that he could never let you leave his side now. You’d have to marry him and there was simply no other solution. He could not risk his secret getting out. Even if the chance of someone believing you was small.

“I am so sorry this happened to you.”

Though to be honest he was quite happy. The his to any social status was worth it to have a mate that he can be with with no danger when his time of the month came around. He was sure he would have slaughtered anyone else, but you were so special. With you there he could focus on fucking instead of violent urges, it was more than he could ever have hoped for.

Just a day ago if you had been told you would soon be in a relationship with Lord Dran you would have been elated, but now you were just terrified. You didn’t want to marry a werewolf. You had sympathy for his situation, but this is not the kind of thing you thought that you could deal with.

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ONE MONTH LATER.

It had been days since you had managed to escape the castle. With your keen animal-like senses you managed to be able to hunt and forage enough with yourself to get by. Plus you had managed to keep a bit of gold with you, just in case.

You wanted to make it to the next kingdom, but the way was long and the woods were dense. You probably had another week of travel before making it across the border. No nobles from your home country would dare cross without notice.

Night was fast approaching so you decided you would make camp until the first light of dawn. You were once again in heat so you slid a couple of your fingers into your pussy to take the edge off.

While you were masturbating you suddenly heard what sounded like branches breaking close by. You pulled your pants up and listened intently, your feline ears moving to try and locate the source of the sound.

Probably just an ani-

Your thought was interrupted by a great and blood curdling howl. And it was exceedingly close. Was it a wild wolf? Was it something… more? You didn’t stay to find out.

With your animal-like agility you wasted no time in running out into the dark. You could probably manage to outrun a wolf.

But the shadowy figure you saw pursuing you in the moonlight was no wolf.

And now that you were down wind you could smell it too.

Lord Dran.

In no time at all you were pounced upon, claws once again removing clothing and a huge erection prodding at your entrance.

Ah, his mate was already nice and warmed up for him~ How sweet!

His wolf form didn’t understand why his mate had run, but that didn’t matter now. The chase was won and he certainly would never let you have another chance at escape.

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youreobsessedwithtoomanyfandoms · 3 years ago

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Revenge Of The Sith (Part 3)

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Warnings: language? typical Star Wars violence, the plot of ROTS (bc yes, that needs it’s own warning)

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(THIS IS X READER I PROMISE IF YOU WANT THE NONE X READER VERSION THEN GO TO @imnotobsessedwfictionalchracters)

So I have like…a million OC’s. One of which I have with Anakin Skywalker. Recently (like a few months ago) I decided to rewrite Revenge of the Sith, but instead of Padme, it’s my OC and it becomes an AU near the end bc Obi Wan is able to pull Anakin back to the light. So, I decided to rewrite it (AGAIN) to make it x reader. So yeah, here it is, I hope you enjoy

Also, I did research on different names. Like the kid who speaks RIGHT BEFORE getting killed? Yeah, found his name (it's somewhere down there) and the Clone Trooper that you be taking Rex's place since he was with Ahsoka (And Jesse was too) would most likely be Appo. So yeah. Researching little things like that was fun.

Also, if you can't figure out a name for the brother, just do Dran cause that's what it is for my actual OC

ALSO ALSO, 'Save Y/N' or something similar is said a lot in this, omg

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“Save your energy.” Spoke Obi Wan.

Y/N weakly shook her head, “I can’t.”

“Don’t give up, Y/N.”

Anakin sat the Holopad next to him on the couch. The premonitions were getting worse. He was seeing them even when he wasn’t sleeping. He sighed and looked over as he heard Y/N walking in. She gave him a soft smile as he spoke, “Obi Wan’s been here, hasn’t he?”

She placed a soft hand on his shoulder as she passed him. “He came by the morning. I was going to tell you when I saw you.”

Anakin quickly got up and began to follow her, “What did he want?”

She turned to him slightly. Confused by his sudden question. “He’s worried about you.” She walked into the bedroom and placed her coat on the bed. “He says you’ve been under a lot of stress.”

He sighed, “I feel lost.”

She turned to him fully, “What do you mean by ‘lost’, Ani?”

He slowly walked towards her. “Obi Wan and the council don’t trust me.”

She raised an eyebrow. She wondered what could have happened to make him think this. She kept her voice soft, trying to comfort him. “I thought that they trusted you with their lives?”

He stared out the window, “Something’s happening. I’m not the Jedi I should be.” When he stopped and looked at her, she motioned for him to continue. “I want more. And I know I shouldn’t.” He trailed off and she walked over to him.

Placing a comforting hand on his arm, she knew Anakin. Knew that he was expecting himself to be able to do more than he could. “You’re expecting more of yourself than you have to give at this time.”

He turned to her completely and placed his hands softly on her waist. “I found a way to save you.”

His nightmares. “Save me? How?”

“I found a way. Just please trust me. I can’t lose you.”

She nodded and kissed him softly. “Why don’t you stay here for a while today? Longer than you had originally planned to.”

He smiled at her softly, “I can’t, my love. Obi Wan is going after Grievous and I have to stay at the Temple until he returns.”

She nodded, “If he gets Grievous then this war can end, right?”

He nodded, “And we can raise our kid in peace.”

She smiled and kissed him again. Of course the child(ren) would not know peace for its first 20+ years. But they didn’t know that yet. “Good.”

Anakin stood next to Windu as they were speaking to others. That was until Commander Cody appeared. And when he did, Anakin felt worry reside in him. Worried that something had happened to Obi Wan. “Master Windu, May I interrupt?” Windu nodded lightly, “General Kenobi had made contact with General Grievous and we have begun our attack.”

“Thank you, Commander.” Cody gave a curt nod and cut out of the call. “Anakin.” Anakin turned his head to Windu, “Deliver this report to the Chancellor. His reaction will give us a clue to his intentions.”

He nodded, “Yea, Master.” And turned on his way to inform Palpatine of the new discovery.

If he had stayed for a few moments more, he would have heard Windu’s feelings. And maybe…perhaps he wouldn’t have done everything that he did. And perhaps the next 23ish years wouldn’t have gone the way they will.

When Anakin made it to the Chancellor, he noticed that he was looking at a map of a planet. One he believed was in the Outer Rim. One that had nothing to do with the War. But it seemed that somehow Palpatine sensed Anakin and he turned off the map and turned around.

“Chancellor?” He walked closer. “We just received a report from Master Kenobi. He has engaged General Grievous.”

“We can only hope that Master Kenobi is up to the challenge.”

Anakin realized what Palpatine was doing. It was something he had done to Ashoka to get her to say how she felt. But he hoped that he was wrong. He looked away from the Chancellor, “I should be there with him.”

“It’s upsetting to me to see that the council doesn’t seem to fully appreciate your talents. Don’t you wonder why they won’t make you a Jedi master?”

Anakin began to pace slightly. “I wish I knew.” He sighed, “More and more I get the feeling that I’m being excluded from the council.” He stopped and looked at Palpatine. He noticed that there was something about him that felt off. Something dark surrounded the Chancellor. And so Anakin remembered what Palpatine said. “I know there are things about the Force that they’re not telling me.”

“They don’t trust you, Anakin.” Palpatine stood and walked towards him. “They see your future.” He placed a hand on his back, “They know your power will be too strong to control.” They walked to the doorway, “You must break through the fog of lies the Jedi have created around you.” They walked into the hall, “Let me help you to know the subtleties of the Force.”

“How do you know the ways of the Force?” He was the Chancellor. A former Senator. Why would he know the ways of the Force? He had no reason to know.

“My mentor taught me everything about the Force. Even the nature of the Dark Side.”

Anakin sped up and walked in front of the Chancellor. Suddenly realizing that the Jedi were right to question Palpatine. “You know the Dark Side?”

“Anakin, if one is to understand the great mystery, one must understand all its aspects. Not just the dogmatic narrow view of the Jedi. If you wish to become a complete and wise leader, you must embrace a larger view of the Force.” Anakin and Palpatine began to slightly circle one another. “Be careful of the Jedi, Anakin. Only through me can you achieve a power greater than any Jedi. Learn to know the Dark Side of the Force and you will be able to save your wife from certain death.”

Anakin stopped as Palpatine gave him a sickly sadistic smile. “What did you say?” He felt himself reaching for his lightsaber.

“Use my knowledge, I beg you.”

He took his saber out of the carrier and lit it. “You’re the Sith Lord!”

They began to circle one another again. “I know what’s been troubling you. Listen to me. Don’t continue to be a pawn of the Jedi Council!” Anakin felt himself feeling more betrayed. “Ever since I've known you, you’ve been searching for a life greater than that of an ordinary Jedi. A life of significance. Of conscience.” Palpatine began to walk away from Anakin, but he still followed with his saber. “Are you going to kill me?“

“I would certainly like to.” But he knew he couldn’t. It wasn’t like the Jedi to kill.

Palpatine’s voice with his next words made the hair on the back of Anakin’s neck stand. “I know you would. I can feel your anger. It gives you focus, makes you stronger.”

Palpatine turned to Anakin and he turned off his lightsaber. And the next words that came from his mouth hadn’t felt voluntary. He was thinking them, but he hadn’t planned to say them. “I’m going to turn you over to the Jedi Council.”

Palpatine nodded, “Of course. You should. But you’re not sure of their intentions, are you?”

“I will quickly discover the truth of all this.”

“You have great wisdom, Anakin. Know the power of the Dark Side. Power to save Y/N.”

He shook his head, “I can do that without your help. Without the Dark Side.”

“You sound so sure of it, Anakin.”

He felt himself grow more angry, “Because I am!”

Palpatine nodded and walked back into his office, “Then go and inform the Council of what you think you’ve discovered and see their reaction.”

Anakin watched as Palpatine walked into his office and for a moment he hesitated. But he knew what he had to do.

And he knew where to find Master Windu.

He ran down to one of the Hangers and slowed down as he got closer to Windu and the other Jedi. “Master Windu. I must talk to you.”

Windu looked at Anakin, “Skywalker, we just received word that Obi Wan has destroyed General Grievous.” Anakin felt a small sense of pride when he heard that. After all, Obi Wan was his friend (brother), and one of the only people he trusted. But then Windu continued talking as he began to walk. “We’re on our way to make sure the chancellor returns emergency power back to the senate.”

And that was when Anakin was reminded of why he was there. “He won’t give up his power. I’ve just learned a terrible truth.” He stopped for a moment, thinking of how to word it. “I think Chancellor Palpatine is a Sith Lord.”

Windu stopped and looked at Anakin. Almost in disbelief it seemed. “A Sith Lord?”

Anakin gave the smallest nod, “Yes. The one we’ve been looking for.”

“How do you know this?”

Anakin tried to keep most of the reasoning out. “He knows the ways of the Force.” He looked away for a moment but did look back at him. “He’s trained to use the Dark Side.”

And for the first time, Anakin saw a look of Windu that he almost only saw him give someone like Yoda. Complete and utter belief. “Are you sure?”

“Absolutely.”

“Then our worst fears have been realized.” Windu turned and Anakin followed him, “We must move quickly if the Jedi order is to survive. “

Anakin felt like this could be his last chance to prove that he was worthy to be a Master and to fully be on the Council. “Master, the Chancellor is very powerful. You’ll need my help if you’re going to arrest him.”

Windu shook his head slightly, “For your own good, stay out of this affair.” For his own good? “I sense a great deal of confusion in you, young Skywalker. There is much fear that clouds your judgment.”

Anakin tried to convince him, “I must go, Master.”

But he knew by Windu’s tone that his answer was definite, “No.” They stopped and Windu faced him, “If what you’ve told me is true, you will have gained my trust.” He now stood in front of Anakin, but unlike with Obi Wan, there wasn’t that sense of hope and calmness between them. “But for now, remain here.” Anakin wanted to fight, but he knew he shouldn’t. So he nodded his head slightly, “Wait in the Council Chambers until we return.”

And as Windu stepped onto the carrier with Fisto, Kolar, and Tiin. “Yes, Master.” He watched the carrier fly away. And no matter how much he didn’t want to, Anakin walked to the Temple. And did what he was told.

Anakin sat in his seat and closed his eyes. Focusing on trying to feel for Y/N. something he always did when he was stressed or couldn’t focus on something else. But he was unable to as Palpatine’s voice was echoing through his head, “You do know, don’t you, if the Jedi destroy me, any chance of saving her will be lost.” He opened his eyes and looked around for a moment. He took in another deep breath and tried to focus on her again. If not her, than Ahsoka.

Ahsoka.

He wished he had gotten to tell her how proud of her he was. Especially now that she had taken down Maul and was on her way back. The second she would get there, he would force her to talk to him. Force her to listen to him tell her how proud he was and how much he missed her. And then hope that she would tell him what she had been doing for the past year.

And it seemed that thinking about that helped him focus on finding Y/N.

He saw her standing up, he knew that she felt it, and then her walking over to the window that looked out to the Temple. She had a worried look upon her face.

He got up and walked to where he would see the area where she was. He had a bad feeling about everything. That something was going to go wrong and that he would be needed. But then there was the fact that he knew what he would do. He had to save Y/N. he just...he couldn’t allow her to die. Not when he knew there was a way to save her. And he knew that she felt it. She felt like something bad was going to happen too. He began to tune her our as she turned to DB as he entered and nodded to him.

He left the Chambers and ran down to hop onto his starfighter that he had just signaled Commander Appo to get ready. So when he made it down to the bay, all he did was jump in and go in the direction of the Senate Building to either help stop Palpatine or unfortunately join him.

Quick was Anakin as he jumped out of the starfighter and ran down to Palpatine’s office when he got there, Kolar, Tiin, and Fisto were dead. Windu had Palpatine down, his lightsaber pointed at his head.

“You are under arrest, my lord.”

Anakin noticed Windu motioning for him to stay where he was, and so he did. :”Anakin, I told you it would come to this.” He looked over from Windu to Palpatine and knew that he was faking the weak voice, “I was right. The Jedi are taking over!”

“The oppression of the Sith will never return. You have lost!”

“No. No. No! You will die!” Anakin flinched away when the bright light of lightning glowing in the room. He moved his arm to try and block the light, but still see what was happening. And what he saw was lightning shooting from Palpatine’s hand and Windu’s lightsaber blocking it. “He’s a traitor!”

“He is the traitor!”

Anakin fully looked at Windu. He had all of the intentions to help him. Help the one that he knew he could trust. But Palpatine’s next words pulled him away from doing what was right. Because Palpatine knew one thing. Anakin would be selfish and save Y/N than to do what was right.

“I have the power to save the one you love! You must choose!”

And he knew he shouldn’t. He knew that Windu was right as he said his words. “Don’t listen to him, Anakin!”

But unfortunately, Anakin succumbed to Palpatine’s weak voice. Something he would always do. Succumb to those who know exactly how to manipulate and use him. “Don’t let him kill me. I can’t hold it any long. I-I-I-I can’t. I-I-I’m weak. I’m-I’m too weak.” He stuttered out. “Anakin.” His hand fell and the lightning stopped, “Help me. Help me!” Palpatine groaned and Anakin grew more to help him. “I-I-I can’t hold on any longer.”

“I am going to end this once and for all.”

Anakin shook his head, “You can’t!” Anger from when Ahsoka was forced to stand trial for the crime she didn’t commit came through. He must stand trial!” If Ahsoka had to, then he had to. It wasn’t fair. He wouldn’t allow it to happen. It hurt him to watch her go through it. Watch as they pushed her away from him. And maybe if they hadn't done it, all of this wouldn’t be happening. Because he would have her still. But not just her. He would have Rex. The two people he had known he could always confine to.

“He has control of the Senate and the Courts! He’s too dangerous to be left alive!”

“I’m too weak. Oh. Don’t kill me. Please.”

“It’s not the Jedi way.” He walked towards Windu. He wasn’t going to allow him to break one of the only rules Anakin actually understood. “He must live!”

“Please don’t!” Windu moved his hand and Anakin knew what was going to happen. Even before Palpatine spoke.

“I need him!” He did. He needed Palpatine. He needed him to show him, teach him, how to save Y/N. So when Windu moved his lightsaber to kill Palpatine, Anakin acted irrationally and pulled his own out, cutting Windu’s arm off.

But what Anakin hadn’t expected was what Palpatine did. He wanted to help Windu the second it happened. But he didn’t. He just shut off his lightsaber and stubbled back as Palpatine pushed Windu out of the window with the lightning.

“What have I done?” He continued to stumble until he fell. He felt his lightsaber fall out of his hand and it clink onto the floor.

Palpatine stood and walked over to Anakin. “You’re fulfilling your destiny, Anakin.” No. This isn’t what he was supposed to do. “Become my apprentice.” No. He could still stop it. He could still fight him. He just needed Obi Wan. “Learn to use the Dark Side of the Force.”

But Anakin couldn’t. Obi Wan wouldn’t. He had gone too far. He just had to hope that Y/N would still love him after all this. “I will do whatever you ask.”

“Good.”

He slowly looked up at Palpatine, “Just help me save Y/N's life.” For if he couldn’t do that, then why did he do all of this? All of this would have been for waste if he was unable to save her life. He looked back down, trying not to show any of the emotions he was feeling. “I can’t live without her.”

“To cheat death is a power only one has achieved, but if we work together, I know we can discover the secret.”

Anakin fell to the floor, unable to keep himself from doing so. “I pledge myself to your teachings.” He tried to hide everything. Hide the fact that he was scared. That he was unsure. That he was worried.

“Good.” But no matter how hard Anakin tried, he couldn’t keep eye contact. He tried hard, but he was unable. Unable because he was scared that Palpatine would realize what he was feeling inside. “The Force is strong with you.” Anakin hated that saying. It was something he had heard many times over again. He lifted his head back up to Palpatine. “A powerful Sith you will become. Henceforth, you shall be known as...Darth...Vader.”

And then that word went back to its old meaning for Anakin. And he once again truly hated to say it. “Thank you, my Master.”

“Rise.” Anakin stood up. “Because the Council did not trust you, my young apprentice, I believe you are the only Jedi with no knowledge of the plot.” Palpatine turned to him, “When the Jedi learn what has transpired here, they will kill us, along with all the Senators. And since you are with me, most likely Y/N as well.”

Anakin knew that Palpatine was right in a sense. “I agree. The Council’s next move will be against the Senate. And they would believe that Y/N knew of all of this and would kill her in order for her to not try and avenge me.”

“Every single Jedi, including your friend Obi Wan Kenobi, is now an enemy of the Republic.” And no matter how much he would wish it wasn’t, Anakin knew it was true. But, he knew that he would be able to convince Ahsoka to join him and that Palpatine wouldn’t, or at least he hoped he wouldn’t, deny that. Especially since she wasn’t a Jedi.

“I understand, Master.”

“We must move quickly. The Jedi are relentless. If they are not all destroyed. It will be a civil war without end. First, I want you to go to the Jedi Temple. We will catch them off-balance” Anakin knew what Palpatine was implying. “Do what must be done, Lord Vader. Do not hesitate. Show no mercy. Only then will you be strong enough with the Dark Side to save Y/N.”

“What about the other Jedi spread across the Galaxy?” There were many of them. Mundi. Plo. Ahsoka. Obi Wan. Aayla, Jaro Tapal, Depa and Caleb.

“Their betrayal will be dealt with.” Palpatine sat in his seat, “After you have killed all the Jedi in the Temple, go to the Mustafar system. Wipe out Viceroy Gunray and the other Seperatist leaders.” Anakin gave a small nod, “Once more the Sith will rule the Galaxy! And...we shall have...peace.”

And unknown to him, three people, in various places in the Galaxy, could feel what was happening. And one...one was the one he would have never wanted to hurt like this. And he knew...deep down that this isn’t what was supposed to happen. That all this would do is end in more pain and suffering for the larger half.

Unaware that it was similar to Ahsoka walking down the steps, Anakin marched up the steps of the Temple with the half of the 501st that was with him. He didn’t know that clone Commanders across the Galaxy were getting transmissions from Palpatine saying to kill their Jedi. Little did he know that Ahsoka was hiding in a vent and was going to have to find out about Fives. That Plo was getting shot down by Wolffe. After just handing him his lightsaber, Cody ordered the other Troopers to shoot down Obi Wan. That Aayla trusted her troopers so much that she believed they saw something she didn’t. Depa telling her young Padawan to run.

Anakin walked into the Council Chamber room as he had felt a strong presence there. He walked in and the younglings looked up to him. One that he had recognized as the young Sors Bandeam walked over to him. “Master Skywalker, there are too many of them. What are we going to do?”

Anakin lit his lightsaber. He knew that these would be the kills that would hurt the most. Afterall, they were young and defenseless kids. But he blocked out any pain that he could feel, and did as he was told.

Then off in the far distance, Y/N stood staring out of the window. She didn’t know what to think. She was worried for Anakin. The Temple was on fire and she wasn’t answering his calls. She had begged DB to contact Padmé to find out if Anakin had ever returned to the Temple.

She turned to look at her droid, “Padmé said that the Chancellor’s office indicated that Anakin had returned to the Jedi Temple.” She felt her heart drop at those words. “Don’t worry. I-I’m sure he’ll be alright.”

She looked back out at the window and was unable to hold back the tears that spilled. She held a hand over her mouth as she sobbed. The chances of Anakin still being alive after that were thin. But she knew she had to hope that he was. But she couldn’t. She wished that she could and she tried as hard as she could, but she was just unable to.

And so when DB told her that Anakin’s starfighter was landing, she ran over to him. She quickly went to hug him. Immediately when she pulled away, she spoke to him quickly. “Are you alright? I heard there was an attack on the Jedi Temple. You can see the smoke from here.”

He placed soft and reassuring hands on her sides. “I’m fine. I’m fine. I came to see if you and the baby are safe.”

She didn’t answer him, “What’s happening?”

He sighed, “The Jedi have tried to overthrow the Republic.” He hated that. Lying. He knew one day it would get back to her and she would hate him for it.

“I can’t believe that.”

“I saw Master Windu attempt to assassinate the Chancellor myself.”

He saw as her surprise turned to worry, “Oh, Anakin. What are you gonna do?”

He knew he had two choices. Tell her the truth or lie. He turned and walked away from her slightly. Lying would be easier. He already had. And besides, it wasn’t a full lie. “I will not betray the Republic.” He turned back to her, “My loyalties lie with the Chancellor and with the Senate and with you.”

“What about Obi Wan?”

No. He didn’t want to hear about him. He didn’t want to imagine him dead. Or imagine what he would think if he knew. Anakin didn’t want to think about Obi Wan being betrayed by Anakin. “I don’t know. Many Jedi have been killed.”

“And Ahsoka?”

Ahsoka. Maker did he hope she was okay. “We can only hope that they, both her and Obi Wan, remained loyal to the Chancellor.”

“Anakin...I’m afraid.”

He placed a loving hand on the side of her face. “Have faith, my love. Everything will soon be set right. The Chancellor has given me a very important mission. The Separatists have gathered on the Mustafar system.” His hand dropped from her face, “ I’m going there to end this war. Wait for me until I return.” She nodded softly, “Things will be different. I promise.” He carefully pulled her in for a kiss. When they pulled away, he kept his hand at the back of her neck, “Please, wait for me.”

She nodded as he walked away. She held her hands tightly together as she watched him fly away. DB walked over to her. “Oh, Y/N, is there anything I might do?”

She shook her head, “No, thank you, DB.”

He began to walk away as he spoke, “Oh…I-I actually feel helpless.”

As Anakin flew onto the small Volcanic moon named Mustafar, he began to wonder why he was doing this. Was it really all just for Y/N? What if what he saw happening to Y/N is because of him doing all of this? He shook his head and ignored those thoughts as he went to land his ship. He hopped out of the ship and walked to where he was told the Separatists would be. He knew R2 was following him, so as he lifted his hood, he gave his droid an order. “R2, stay with the ship.” He heard him beep in protest, but chose to ignore them and continue.

He walked down the hallway to the room where the Separatists were. Gunray was the one who greeted him. “Welcome, Lord Vader. We’ve been expecting you.”

He closed all of the doors so there would be no way for them to get out. He lit his lightsaber and began to kill the Separatists. It was easier than he thought it would be and he wondered why the Jedi hadn’t done this sooner. Of course, unknown to him, his eyes had turned to the sickly yellow that the Sith had been known for.

Gunray and Tambor had tried to hide in a conference room. He quickly killed Tambor before flipping over to kill Gunray who tried to plead. “The war is over. Lord Sidious promised us peace! We only want-” He stopped Gunray from finishing his sentence as he slashed his lightsaber across his body. He turned off his saber and went to send the transmission to Palpatine. Informing him that he did what he was asked to do.

Y/N let out a sigh of relief when Obi Wan showed up just as Anakin had hours previous. After they had greeted he told her that he had to speak with her. And so that’s why they were standing in her and Anakin’s sitting room.

“When was the last time you saw him?”

She walked away from him, “Yesterday.”

He followed her, “And do you know where he is now?”

She wasn’t fully sure if she could trust Obi Wan, so she lied. “No.”

“Y/N, I need your help. He is in grave danger.”

She turned around sharply, “From the Sith?”

“From himself.” Obi Wan tried to swallow anything in his dry mouth. He placed a comforting hand onto her shoulder. He knew that she wasn’t going to like what he was going to tell her. Assuming she would even believe him, “Anakin has turned to the Dark Side.”

“You’re wrong.” He knew this would be her reaction. After all, he didn’t want to believe it either. She moved back from him and his hand fell, “How could you even say that?”

He carefully moved past her. He didn’t want to tell her, but he knew he had to. “I have seen a-a security hologram...of him...killing younglings.” He placed a hand over his mouth to keep himself calm. He felt as if he was going to throw up even saying it.

“Not Anakin. He couldn’t.”

Obi Wan turned to her, she was right. Anakin couldn’t. It was against how he was. But somehow Palpatine had twisted something and convinced Anakin to turn. “He was deceived by a lie. We all were. It appears that the Chancellor is behind everything. Including the war.” He carefully moved towards her, “Palpatine is the Sith Lord we’ve been looking for.” He watched as her face grew more and more in disbelief. “After the death of Count Dooku, he began to train Anakin. And now Anakin has become his new apprentice.”

Y/N turned away from Obi Wan. She didn’t want to believe it. She didn’t want to believe that Anakin, her Anakin, had done all of this. She walked away from him, “I don’t believe you.” She carefully sat on one of the couches. “I can’t.”

Obi Wan came to sit next to her gently, “Y/N...I must find him.”

She turned her head to him and that was when he finally saw the tears gathering in her eyes. But those tears quickly began to go away as she accused Obi Wan of something he would never do. At least not to Anakin. “You’re going to kill him, aren’t you?”

But unfortunately, he didn’t deny it. “He has become a very great threat.”

He watched Y/N shake her head, “I can’t.” He knew that she knew where Anakin was. And he knew that since she knew all of this, she was going to go find him. So all he had to do was watch her until she went to find him.

He got up and walked back to his fighter, but he stopped when he was nearly there and looked at her. “Anakin is the father, isn’t he?” He knew it was true. He just needed her to give some recognition that it was true. So when she looked down he knew. He sighed, “I have turned a blind eye in order to keep you both safe. So all that I can do now is say this. I’m so sorry.” He continued and left on his fighter.

Y/N walked to her ship as her brother Y/B/N followed her. “Sister, let me go with you.”

She shook her head, “There’s no danger. The fighting’s over. And this is personal.” There was one thing that she knew, in her family, if it was personal, then you go alone. Unless you ask for help.

“As you wish, but I strongly disagree.”

“I’ll be alright, Dran. This is something I must do myself.” They stopped at the entrance of her ship. “Besides, DB will look after me.”

She turned and walked onto her ship with DB behind her as her brother walked away. And unknown to her, Obi Wan snuck on behind them. She walked over to the cockpit and DB went to the pilot’s seat and she sat there wondering how all of this happened.

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