#anakin skywalker hcs

[ddejavvu]

Mei! You know how sometimes when you put a bra on that has padding you sometimes have to adjust it a little? I feel like Anakin would see reader do that one time and offer to “help” from then on “to make sure it’s in the proper spot” but really it’s just to touch your boobs.

You're not surprised to feel a large palm pressing against the heft of your breast, and you wish you could say you're disappointed, but you're not. That doesn't mean that you can't act like you are, though.

"Anakin."

"I'm helping!" He insists, his voice thick with sleep but fiery with intensity, "I'm rearranging the foam thing in there."

"The pad?"

"Yeah, the pad. I'm rearranging the pad."

"The pad is in perfect position," You swat his hand away, "Thank you very much."

"Gimme the other one," He demands, palm flat and fingers curling and uncurling, "I'm the bra inspector."

"You're a perv," You accuse, taking advantage of his still-closed eyes to reach over and press his face into the pillow. Perhaps you shouldn't be smothering him so early in the morning, but you're admittedly a little jealous that he gets to sleep in and you have to work.

His reflexes may be slowed by his grogginess but his muscles aren't, and he wrestles your hand away from his face and uses it to yank you back down onto the bed. You go from towering over his sprawled out form to being pinned beneath it, and his victory spoils come in the form of a prompt squeeze to your previously untouched breast.

"Mm-mm. Pad's all wrong." He laments, clicking his tongue sympathetically as he settles his hand over your chest, "It's so bad I think we just need to scrap the whole thing. Take it off?"

"The pad is fine!" You laugh, but Anakin's lithe fingers have already slipped into the gap between layers of fabric to yank the foam pad out of your bra. He's quick to slip it down the front of his pajama pants, grinning smugly at you as he leans back with tousled hair against the headboard of your bed.

"Hey!"

"Take it."

"I have more bras," You huff, stripping off the lopsided bra and digging in your drawers for the others, "I'm gonna be late for work, Anakin!"

You expect a groan of defeat from Anakin but it's cheekiness you hear instead, "They're empty."

"What?"

He's right. There's a distinct lack of form in each piece of fabric laying limp in your drawers.

"Anakin!"

"I'll give them back! Just let me put them in," He grins doggedly, "Deal?"

"Only because I'm late for work," You gripe, glaring at him with all the force you can muster even though you're beginning to flush.

"Liar," His eyes gleam with excitement as he lunges for the drawer beside his bed, withdrawing two foam bra pads from within, "Once I get my hands on you you'll be begging me not to stop."

[hanasnx]

MINORS DNI 18+

! ── EX!ANAKIN SKYWALKER who still answers your phone calls for you. He may claim it's a habit he's still trying to break, but truthfully it's to get you off his back about making sure you're hanging around the "right people." He doesn't like hearing a guy's voice on the other line, and he toughens himself up to respond, lowering his tone and keeping his answers curt. He'll let them know you're busy.

! ── You still hang out with him. You tell him he's your closest friend, and the only person you can tell your secrets to. He knows you're stringing him along, keeping him accessible as a back-up. Especially because you still fuck him when things go awry in your life and you need a willing punching bag.

! ── Nothing is off-limits, no boundaries. You let him into your room and you change in front of him and he plays with your panties, stretching them apart to fidget until you snatch them out of his hold. He watches your ass sway when your back is turned, and makes an obvious show of moistening his lips when he gets his eyes on your bare tits.

! ── Every time you fuck him you insist it's the last time, that you'll move on with someone else eventually. And every time he verbally agrees with you, but his dick is agreeing with your wet pussy more, plowing through you knowing you're stuck on this cock 'til he gives his say-so.

[castiwls]

"your my brother till the end of times. even after that"

Being anakin skywalker’s younger sister...

Note; this is incredibly long and goes through all the prequels. my requests are open

You’re two years younger than him meaning you both grew up veryyy close.

He would teach you how to build and fix things whenever the shop was quieter. He let you help with building threpio.

“The blue one goes here, see.” Your brother turned his head to grin at you. You nodded at him from over his shoulder. “Soooo the red one goes there?” You questioned pointing to another spot on the torso. Your brother smiled brightly at you and nodded. “Yeah, see not so hard.”

Over time you got better and better until you were almost just as good as your brother at fixing things.

You were 7 when a strange man showed up asking for parts to fix his ship. While your brother seemed intrigued by the girl who was with him, you were very much intrigued by the tall man with the strange accent.

When he told you he was a Jedi you were almost star-struck. Your mother had told you stories about them but to actually meet one was amongst your wildest dreams.

You were even more starstruck when one night he found that not just your brother but you also were force-sensitive. This led to your brother winning yours and his freedoms in the race.

Though this meant you had to leave your mom :( 

You still had your brother though.

Your first time in space was something you’d never forget. You spent most of the trip back to Coruscant planted in front of one of the windows.

Halfway through the trip the other Jedi who Qui-Gon had introduced you to as Obi-Wan joined you by the window. 

He told you about the order and about Coursant.

“What is it like?” You turned your attention from the window to look at the man beside you. “What is what like?” Obi-Wan asked looking down at you. “Coursant,” You frowned thinking for a moment. “I heard a smuggler say it was like a concrete jungle. I’ve never seen a jungle though.” The Jedi let out a small laugh. “Well there are lots of buildings but I'm not sure about the jungle part.”

You decided you liked him pretty quickly and stuck by his side for the rest of the trip. 

(time skip)

After Qui-Gon’s death, both you and your brother were slightly worried about your future with the Jedi. While Obi-wan took on your brother another Jedi stepped forward to take you.

You and Anakin stayed close over your time in the order. You noticed the way your brother's temper could flare at times but put it down to stress.

You were off planet when Anakin told you he was going back to Tatooine to see your mom. You decided to follow him.

Finding out she had remarried was a shock but you were glad that she had gotten out of slavery.

Anakin confided in both you and Padme that he’d killed the Tuskans after finding your mother. 

“You killed them?” You stared at your brother, a slight feeling of horror running through you. You could feel his anger through the force, it sent chills through your body. Anakin nodded his face hard as he looked between you and Padme. He’d killed them out of anger yes but fear also. What if they came after you? 

You were concerned but due to your mom's death being so raw you kept your mouth shut about what Anakin had done. You didn't wanna risk losing him. 

After your mom's death, Anakin seemed to hang around you more, even more so when he was knighted.

Obi-wan noticed your brother’s change in behaviour when it came to you. Anakin would try and take you off solo missions or force himself onto your missions once you were knighted and given your own battalion in the war.

He eventually questioned you but you simply brushed it off as him just being nervous.

“He’s not used to me doing things alone.” You shrugged looking over to the man who was walking beside you. “You're not alone though, you have a battalion with you. Your brother needs to let go of this fear, it's not healthy.”

Because of Anakins behaviour, you started to get put on more missions with him and Obi-Wan. You didn’t mind though.

You were the only person aware of Anakin and Padme’s marriage and as a result her pregnancy. You were ecstatic that you were gonna be an aunt.

You helped with the naming process for the baby(s). 

During this time you noticed Anakin was spending more time with the Chancellor, something which raised a few red flags. Padme confided in you about his behaviour change, she’d noticed him becoming more on edge with each passing day.

You tried to talk to him but he just brushed you off claiming it was just the stress from the war.

“You're acting different. You can talk to me you know, im your sister.” You bumped his shoulder smiling slightly. Anakins smile in return was weak. He took a breath. “I keep having these dreams. Dreams where Padme dies in childbirth.” He looked down at you, his eyes desperate. “I can’t let that happen. I can’t lose her.”

After that conversation, you kept a closer eye on him. You could see his stress levels rising with his dream and the council not granting him the rank of Master.

Things seemed to calm down for a small while until things changed. When order 66 was called you’d been in the temple doing reports.

The sounds of blasters pulled you from your data pad. Your eyebrows furrowed as the door to the archives flew open. “Anakin?” Your brother's face was hard as he pulled you from your chair. He said nothing as he led you down the hallway towards his quarters. You watched in horror as blaster fire rang out around you but he refused to stop. Finally reaching his quarters the door flew open. “Stay here. I’ll come back when it’s safe.”

You were slightly scared and very confused as you tried to make sense of what you’d seen. The clones had turned but why?

You also realised very quickly that your brother had locked you in his room:)))

Luckily you had your comn and managed to make contact with Obi-Wan. After awhile he and Yoda deemed it safe enough to go back to the temple.

At this point, he’d seen your brother pledge his allegiance to Palpatine but had no idea how to break the news. 

When he did tell you it was as if your whole world crashed down. He locked you in his quarters to keep you away while he killed the Jedi in the temple.

You chose not to go to Mustafar and instead stayed with Bail. He explained to you Padme’s plan to start a rebellion against the chancellor and offered you a space if you wanted. You agreed.

“She was right. This was his plan all along.” Your head rested on your hand as you sniffled slightly. “He was always gonna overthrow the republic.” Bail nodded rubbing a hand on your shoulder. “If the council didn’t see it how were you supposed to.” He let out a sigh pushing the data pad closer. “But we don’t have to sit and watch.”

You freaked when Obi-Wan and Padme came back without Anakin. You gathered what had happened to your brother simply from the look Obi-wan gave you as he carried Padme off the ship.

Having to watch her die without being able to hold her children. You were able to barely keep it together while the droids checked the babies over.

“They were both so excited.” You smiled sadly down at the baby in your arms. Luke grabbed at your thumb making a small noise. “There never gonna get the chance to raise their kids.” Obi-wan let out a sigh reaching over to pull you into a hug. At this, you finally broke down. All the emotions that you’d been hiding broke free as you sobbed.

They decided to give you the final say on where the twins ended up. You knew Bail would take care of Leia and while you wanted to keep Luke you knew it wasn’t practical. 

You ended up going with Bail back to Alderaan where you both began building the foundations for the rebellion. 

[princessbrunette]

would you please write more for modern ani I love him sm

poorly edited ani with ugly tattoos and piercings but you get the gist ….. have some headcanons

minors + ageless blogs dni im so serious

♡ he’s always in your reach. whether he’s your best friends brother, the guy that works at the garage or tattoo shop, the guy in your lectures that shows up every few classes to sit at the back and chew on his pen whilst somehow knowing the answer to every question. he’s mysterious, but everywhere.

♡ you see more of his tongue that you thought you might. always peaking out to fiddle with the snakebite piercings below his rosy bottom lip when he’s concentrated, or bulging into his cheek when he lets out a sarcastic or pissed off chuckle when someone’s running their mouth. you overhear him speaking with a friend, instructing “just make your tongue flat if it’s too sensitive and more pointed if they need more pressure. i don’t fucking know, it’s not hard.” and you wonder if he’s talking about what you think he’s talking about.

♡ he takes interest in you because of your soft edges and kind eyes and well, the fact you’re his total opposite. he thinks it’s funny to sit on a plush pink duvet surrounded by ‘pointless’ throw cushions and decorative plushies and blankets whilst he’s dressed in all black with his chronic resting bitch face. okay, funny isn’t the word. he thinks it’s sexy.

♡ he’s a little mean but never cruel. grumpy would describe him more accurately. not a morning person, and shoots daggers at anyone who makes loud noises before 10AM. he’s teasing you and poking fun at you before he starts flirting with you properly because he just can’t help himself, bullying is how he flirts. but don’t get it twisted, once he’s in a relationship with you he is uncharacteristically the worlds biggest simp known to man.

♡ obsessive and possessive. you’re both aware it’s not his best trait, but you secretly like it and he knows that. his love language is essentially threatening to kill anyone who looks at you let alone lays eyes on you. if you’re ranting about your day and happened to tell him about someone giving you attitude, it would become very “you’re lucky i wasn’t there, would have beat the fuck out of him.” fast. will also shamelessly pull you closer to him when another guy looks at you, and side eye you with the worst attitude if you dare laugh a little harder than usual at a man’s jokes.

♡ always stuffing his dirty blonde curls under backwards caps, but let’s you take it off him so you can run your fingers through them at the end of the day. he’s a sucker for a head massage. will repay you by making you cum on his fingers.

♡ he’s the cool boyfriend. determined to win over your family even if his tattooed / pierced appearance is a concern. compliments your mothers cooking, talks about sports with your dad, bonds over video games with your little brother or buys your sister that thing she was talking about last time he saw her. even let’s your grandma pinch his cheeks and call him handsome (but if grandmas coming round, he wears long sleeves and takes out his piercings. anything for grandma.) if you don’t get on with your family, he becomes your family and practically kidnaps you into his own.

♡ wont let you pay for anything. respectfully, he does not care if paying is your love language— he was raised to pay for his girl and that’s what he’ll do, arguments be damned. he’ll take extra shifts to be able to spoil you, coming home with grease smeared on him from the garage, kissing your cheek before heading off to shower, transferring “a little something” to your bank account after you were rambling about that skims dress you wanted or whatever it was.

♡ constantly wearing sweatpants and looks damn good wearing them too. black sweatpants mostly, but he pulls out the grey ones when he’s trying extra hard to get laid that night. same goes for basketball shorts, walking around your apartment wearing them with no shirt on, no underwear beneath the shorts, thick and long length practically swinging around. he chuckles when you gasp and call him a slut.

♡ he plays basketball and soccer, always has. but his favourite pastime has got to be pool. he’s become a champion at his best friends pool table— bringing you round to showcase his effortless skill and teach you (mainly because he won’t pass up the opportunity to see you bent over a table and feel you up.)

♡ always needs your full attention when he speaks, so if your eyes drift off from him when he’s talking to you he won’t hesitate to gently grip your jaw and pull your face back to look at him. he’ll do it infront if anyone he doesn’t care, minus your parents of course.

♡ puts in the WORK during sex. he is competitive with himself, and a perfectionist — so he won’t be satisfied until he’s knows you inside out. this means he’s incredibly vocal, if he’s not asking you if you like what he’s doing (“that feel good, pretty? talk t’me i wanna hear you.”) he’s praising you for being responsive (“good girl, good fucking girl. i know baby, you like that shit huh.”)

♡ pussy eating king. will even wear the white tshirt with pink font spelling “PROUD MUNCH” across the chest when he goes out with you that you got him. thinks it’s funny yeah, but likes everyone to know you’re taken care of.

♡ listens to fuckboy music around the clock. when he picks you up in his car, best believe you can hear that brent faiyaz coming from a mile away. his taste is pretty broad though, he just loves the sexy r&b to be blasting when you’re being his pretty little passenger princess.

[xstarkillerx]

Indy sent me a meme about jar jar binks, and i couldn't stop thinking about Anakin's pent up simp recepticle that he fucks because padme doesn't want himmmmm

[casieyfran]

I think about the fact that padmé is probably the only person who knows about anakin slaughtering the sand people. She took his secret to her grave, literally. She was ready to run away with him and leave everything else behind

And people say she doesn't love anakin as much as he loves her. As if this girl wouldn't help him bury a body if needed.

[wlwanakin]

actually always thinking of darth vader through a transgender lense bc i’m insane but also bc it is SO EASY to do a trans reading of his whole deal like to me, personally, in the star wars in my brain that is better than yours and doesn’t gaf about authorial intent, darth vader is in part a manifestation/personification of the horrifying feelings of loss of control that come with long-term repression/closeting or forced detransition. and this works on a purely superficial level because darth vader is hypermasculine in a way that starkly contrasts a lot of anakin’s softer/more androgynous traits but if we are to actually think beyond the superficial the themes of loss of autonomy and rejection of personal identity in favor of one given to you are veryyyy resonant from a trans perspective. constant insistent rejection of your true self. “that name no longer has any meaning to me.” even his voice is not his own. etc etc. vader is a reinvention of anakin but that reinvention is into an empty husk whose entire existence is to be another person’s pawn. vader is not so much a new identity as he is a lack of one. and i don’t want to dismiss that on a literal textual level disability is a part of the Body aspect but all this is far less about his injuries and part more about how they’re treated, specifically how his body is altered in ways that are entirely about creating a more imposing image and basically turning him into a weapon (there is no reason for him to be 6’7), and that again ties into the idea of Erosion Of Self. and i think these aspects come together in a way that is so easy to read as trans, or at least that resonates with me as a trans person, because so much of repressing as a trans person is inventing an empty version of yourself and accepting your physical state as something you are fundamentally not in control of and self-denial for others. and vader encompasses a lot of those feelings taken to body horror space opera extremes

[grumpy-tooka]

Fox’s list of his favorite vod’e

1st Ponds - good point: is smart, doesn’t rant about his crushes (I hc him and mace in a QPR), don’t force Fox to drink water - bad point: is dead

2nd Rex - fox will never admit it but he really like Rex, good point: always ready to complain about force Osik, will get you the last gossip on skywalker - bad point: he works with skywalker and Tano for a reason, he’s a fucking menace, also he is a baby CT (yeah that’s petty, but that’s fox for you)

3rd Cody - good point: a real professional, always good to have him to fill forms, look out for you and your vod’e - bad point: will force Fox to drink water, has 0 alcohol tolerance, will rant drunkenly about his general, is a useless homosexual

4th Wolffe - good point: real one, always understands fox, is probably the only one more traumatized than him (lost all his battalion whereas fox is just dealing everyday with a Sith Lord) - bad point: is fucking feral, will bite harder than you, will not vent about crushes but still about his buir

5th Bly - good point: nice??? Ig?? And great tattoos? Bad points: useless simp, will only talk about his amazing general (for fuck sake Bly just kiss her and stfu), is the baby of the batch

[ddejavvu]

padawan!Anakin feeling incredibly overstimulated when you and him have sex for the first time <3 he’s a moaning, whimpering, and drooling mess

this post is 18+, minors dni.

Anakin's body shudders, but does not move. He's frozen, muscles straining as he presses hard into your wet heat. He's breathing against your flushed skin, making it only more unbearably hot as he clutches tight to your eager body. His cock is painfully hard and already twitching even though he's just sloppily pushed into your warmth.

"Ani," You set a hand on Anakin's stationary hip, the skin smooth and unblemished and pure. His hot breath seeps into your shoulder and down your front as his face screws up against your neck, overcome with pleasure.

"Ani, you have to move."

"Mmh-," Is his meager response, accompanied by a shaky jerk of his hips that drives his erection further into your waiting cunt. That's not the move you'd meant, because he'd buried himself inside of you the moment you'd opened your legs, and pushing forward still only means that there's a sharp bout of pain-pleasure-something that shoots up your spine.

"Aah! No, no, back- pull out, Ani."

He shakes his head vehemently where it's still pressed flush to your skin, "No- no! It's- force, you're so warm- hot, and- and I'm never pulling out," His voice turns ragged and raging without warning, grating against his throat as he grinds his hips in a restless circle, never relinquishing a single inch of your wet cunt. The motion producing an admittedly pleasant sensation even if he's not willing to part with your pussy for even a second to thrust in and out, "Kriff, I'm gonna stay inside of you forever, you're gonna live your whole life on my dick, angel."

[w31rd0-art1st]

Random clone headcanon time

While the Kaminoans were designing the clones they overlooked something not thinking it would be a big deal(they were wrong)

So one day (let's say Obi-Wan, Anakin, and Ahsoka) were leading the 501st/212th around a heavily pollinated planet. They stop for a break and the clones remove their helmets and almost immediately all of them start violently sneezing. Medics are running around telling everyone to put their helmets back on and turn up the air filters while trying to find some sort of medication to help with this. The Jedi stand there stunned as they watch the chaos unfold.

Aka clones, but they have pollen allergies.

More heaconons ⬇️

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[castiwls]

Heyy! i saw your headcanons about being Anakins sister and I think its such an interesting idea!

It got me thinking though if she went with Bail she would most like likey have a relationship with Leia meaning she would probs be involved in finding her when she was kidnapped. How do you think that would go down with her and Obi wan working together again and her finding out about anakin???

love your work btw ;)

Hey, tysm for the ask. (link to og post)

I personally feel she and Leia would probs be quite close. I don't think Leia would know about them being biologically related but I feel by the end of the series when Obi-wan came to Alderaan they would tell Leia then (she'd do the whole I knew it thing lmao) and they'd get closer from there.

As for finding Leia I imagine it would be her and Bail who go to Obi-wan and at first, he freaks cause 'you can't be here' but then the happiness of seeing them kinda gets to him and they have a cute reunion like "you got old." "so did you." And then she'd convince him to help find Leia.

She'd find out about Anakin when Reve is taunting Obi-Wan but she kinda ignores it cause why trust an inquisitor. She'd finally believe it when Obi-wan first confronts Vader. He'd tell her to go with Leia and Tala but she'd end up running after him and straight into the fight and she immediately feels her brother in the force. He feels different but it's him.

Vader pulls the whole join me thing after he pulls Obi-wan through the fire and claims he's lied to her so she can't trust him. She ends up helping get Obi-wan back to the ship where when he wakes up he's freaking out cause "you must hate me for what I did to him." But she doesn't "Anakin can make his own choices. It's not your fault."

[samonroegf]

being study buddies with anakin, normal au.

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he spends at least half of every session, admiring you and staring at you and your perky tits

everytime, fifteen minutes before you're supposed to leave, he stops acting like he cares about homework and starts asking personal questions

he always thanks you for taking the time to study with him, as if it's not an excuse to hang out with you

he's acting stupid to spend more time with you, he's quite smart and already knows everything; he just likes you.

doesn't know the meaning of personal space, his chair is basically touching yours

very rarely looks you in the eye, usually is staring at your mouth. especially when you're explaining things.

the boy lives off coffee when there's a big test coming up, he likes to act like he doesn't care but lowkey his grades are quite important to him but not as much as you

sometimes he ends up teaching you something which he always backs up with, “or at least, I'm pretty sure.”

has definitely fallen asleep during a study sess just because he finds your voice so soothing

eventually he'd give up the fake stupid mask and just admit he wanted to study with you cause he's had a crush on you forever

[catriona666]

sam monroe fluff & smut hcs:3 mdni.

FLUFF

he would buy you two matching shirts.

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he has polaroids of you two hanging up on his walls, next to his old band posters of course.

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he would put you onto some music, he LOVES giving music recommendations.

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he would do absolutely anything for you, whether it’s: money, cuddles, hanging out, going on a day trip, taking you out to dinner etc.

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he definitely has won you one or two big teddy bears from amusement parks.

SMUT

he definitely likes to have a playlist on in the background, deftones, metallica, ptv, type o negative, pantera etc.

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he would probably degrade you, choke you, call you disgusting names, slap you etc but when it’s late night cuddling?? he’s the biggest sub you’ve ever known

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he doesn’t know when to stop, even after he’s made you cum several times he’s still going, bruising your cervix in the process.

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he’ll sometimes record, you two have multiple tapes together. your very first tape is so different to how he fucks tou now; it was soft, slow and passionate. now it’s rough, choking, spitting and slapping.

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he’d probably try to do anal but you get scared everytime so he just gives up.

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he 100% makes you swallow every drop of his cum, ejaculating into your mouth and holding your nose quickly so you have no choice.

· ────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ────── ·

“sam- ohhh- sammy, stop!” you whimper out, he’s currently got your knees to your chest, thrusting SO hard into you, aiming directly for your cervix. he speeds up. “s-sammy!” you whine. “shut up and take it, whore.” he replied in a breathless, low sulky tone. “s-sammy! im cummi-“ he puts his hand over your mouth, and smirks. you bite on the web of his hand; between his pointer finger and thumb. after you came, he cums deep inside you, moaning into your ear and grabbing onto your hips. after he came down he slowly pulled out, seeing his white fluid flowing out of you. “you did so good for me baby, im so proud” he murmurs and kisses the tip of your nose.

· ────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ────── ·

A/N: i just need sam tbh.

[xstarkillerx]

Thinking about the fact that every time I think about some Vader smut it always seems to end with limp, used bodies on the floor, be it one or two or five or a hundred or a horrifying, endless pile of them in some tucked-away wing of the Executor. It's always ugly, always fucking reeks, its own kind of body horror, even if it started somewhere halfway erotic.

Do you know what it means to give yourself over to him; Vader the leech, Vader the Kraken, Vader the wretched fungus. When the bible describes a house riddled with sickness, leprosy, black mold, that is what would seep its way into the foundations of whatever arrangement you think you're making with him; your very being will be usurped without a morsel of honor.

Bodies are of as much dignity to Vader as a flea to a giant, there is no seduction, there is consumption and only consumption.

Anyway, I was thinking about a headcanon Indy and I talk about sometimes

[dazednstars141]

jensen ackles or hayden christensen wouldn’t treat me like this. i want to cry so bad.

i hate boys.

[commander-fox-enthusiasts]

Palpatine’s instructions outweighs anything Anakin can say to Fox. Anakin doesn’t realise this given that every time Anakin’s given Fox an instruction over the top of Palpatine’s Fox will usually do it.

Think

Palpatine: Commander, go get Skywalker a glass of water

Anakin: ah, no need! Commander please don’t.

And Fox won’t get the water.

However the Anakin just doesn’t register the full interaction of;

Palpatine: Commander, go get Skywalker a glass of water

Anakin: ah, no need! Commander please don’t.

Palpatine: Very well, Commander don’t get his water.

The difference is that Fox is obeying Palpatine’s order the entire time, because Anakin’s order doesn’t outweigh the chancellors.