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[thatbxolivia]

i need IDEAS i wanna write for daddy!anakin or vader SOOOOO BAD but i have NO ideas

[thatbxolivia]

I know what you are all wondering. How does the reunion work? Even if Cloud were to join Sephiroth how would they become one? Well,

They

Would

FUCK

That’s why Sephiroth is always out here trynna seduce Cloud.

[thatbxolivia]

vader nsfw!!!!!!!!

i hope you guys enjoy!!!

reader is of age and not actually related to vader and consents to everything!!!

this is NSFW!!

cute and softness at the end 💕

warnings!!!

pussy slapping, spanking, squirting, fingering, consensual nonconsent play, overstimulation, reader passes out 🤧🥴🤤

daddy!vader nsfw

you loved your daddy and loved his ability to do things for you. he never said no to you.

so when you brought up the idea of pretend nonconsent, he said yes after thorough talking and explanations as to what you wanted. and what did you want? one thing. you wanted it to be a surprise. and a surprise it was when you were out foraging near the forest on naboo, almost a month later, having honestly forgotten. it wasn’t until your daddy came up behind you and pushed you forward to the forest, igniting his saber.

“run.” was all he said, voice booming from the mask. you dropped your basket of flowers and mushrooms and immediately took off.

that was an hour ago, it was getting dark now but no matter where you turned, you heard him. the footsteps, the breathing, but you couldn’t SEE him. the thought of him watching you was exhilarating and made you want this even more.

you made a turn around a tree that had a small nook to hide in. you peered around the tree and saw nothing. looking back in front of you, your daddy seemed to have magically appeared. you hadn’t heard him at all.

he used the force to pull you up and hold you against the tree, choking you lightly.

“you’d do all this to get your way? you’re a dirty little slut.” he told you, eventually letting you go. you collapsed on the ground, your skirt riding up and giving your daddy a full show. “no panties? did you know, slut? that today was the day? or do you always walk around like a whore?” he asked. you whined, attempting to stand up before he came over and pushed you back down, face in the grass and ass up, your pussy already wet and leaking.

“daddy.” you choked out. “daddy, i don’t want to do this.” you said, pretending to be fearful. you absolutely did want this, but wanted to act out first. you pretended to put up a fight, one your daddy easily won, and slapped you on your ass. hard.

“you’ll do whatever i want.” he said, inserting two fingers into you and rubbing your clit with his other hand. you moaned and cried out, clenching around him. he spread your lips apart and focused on your clit again, knowing it was the most sensitive and made you cum the hardest. his goal tonight was to make you cum until you went dumb, and your daddy always accomplished his goals.

he continued his assault on you and you cried out, having the first of many orgasms that night. the darkness around you made you unable to see and heightened your other senses. he turned you over and spread your legs, beginning to lightly slap your pussy and make you cry out. he focused again on your clit and kept your legs forced open. after just having an orgasm, the continuous stimulation made you tear up a little. he slapped until you came a second time, then went back to massaging you.

“daddy, daddy, stop!” you cried, feeling so good. your daddy responded by stopping momentarily just to rip off your shirt and begin pinching your nipples. you moaned aloud, now completely naked and spread out in front of him as he was fully clothed. he stood you up and held your hands behind your back, spanking you as you stood. your ass turned a pretty pink/red color and he continued, smirking under the mask at how messy you already were.

“why should i stop?” he asked. “what’s mine is mine to take.” he told you. he bent you back over, face to the ground again, and resumed his assault on your pussy. you couldn’t take the pleasure anymore, having already cum twice. he took his helmet off and threw it off to the side, picking you and pinning you against a tree. he crouched down and put your legs on his shoulders, spread, and giving him an ideal position to start eating you out. he focused on your clit still, sucking and pulling until you began begging for him to stop.

“daddy! it’s too much, please, stop!” you begged. he responded by beginning to play with your nipples again, the mix of the two feelings becoming too much. you sat there, grinding against his face as he

put more pressure on your clit. you felt another orgasm build and with tears streaming down your face, you cried out loudly. “daddy, i can’t take anymore!” you screamed as you came again. his response was to pull away and slap your clit more, letting you down then moving to finger you, causing you to squirt. you moaned loudly again, crying and pleading with him to give you a break. he didn’t listen or he just didn’t care as he continued fingering you, curling his fingers against your sweet spot and making you cry some more.

“you’ll take whatever i give you.” he said as you came again. you had lost count by this point and your mind was becoming a mess.

“daddy, please.” you cried, tears streaming down your face. for a brief moment, you lost consciousness. you came to with your daddy still towering over you, his look softening.

“what’s your color, baby?” he asked you, stopping the stimulation for a moment.

“i don’t wanna stop but it’s - it’s a lot.” you said. he looked at you and caressed your face, running his thumb over your lip.

“you know you’re mine, yeah?” he whispered and you nodded. “then i think you’ve had enough, baby.”

it was embarrassingly clear. the eagerness, you splayed out naked in public for him. he owned you but you knew your safety and security lied within that ownership and you also knew your daddy would never abuse your trust.

[thatbxolivia]

i’ll be posting later tonight!! missed writing daddy!anakin fics 😭

[thatbxolivia]

hey guys i’m sorry for not posting. i had a death in my family and im currently very sad and will be taking a break from tumblr. thank you all for understanding i love yall ♥️

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[thatbxolivia]

what if anakins little one was acting bratty to get a certain type of attention if you know what I mean

i’m so sorry 😭 i just saw this.

i have a fic coming out soon similar to this idea it should be out by tomorrow!! 💜💜💜

[thatbxolivia]

how would anakin react if his little one ran away 🥺

🎀 anon

so i don’t really see reader and anakin getting in so big of a fight they run away for real, so i imagine this as if they ran off like at an event or something. park, store, market, etc.

first things first, anakin is so good at not being afraid. he’s looked the devil straight in the face and didn’t even blink. all the gory and scary shit from the war doesn’t even phase him 90% of the time. but the stomach dropping, heart sinking, complete and utter fear he feels when he realizes he’s lost you is unmatched.

he’d run around everywhere, frantic trying to find you. he knows you’re not in the best part of town, per se, so he’s definitely afraid something could happen to you.

eventually he finds you, unharmed physically if not a little frightened. he lectures you on how important it is to never stray away from him in public places, but not before giving you a big bear hug and kissing your forehead first. 🥲♥️

[thatbxolivia]

i showed my friend ur page and she loves it, i agree with her smsm i'm exited to see ur next work !! ily - 🩰 anon

posting later under 🎀 anon about what if little!reader ran off and worried anakin. i can’t wait to start writing it!!

[thatbxolivia]

heyy!! i loved how you went into detail about daddy ani’s frustration with the council in the ship fic earlier, i was wondering if you could write a daddy anakin fic where he’s having an outburst of anger (not towards reader) from the built of frustration with how he’s starting to feel like everyone is against him and how he’s starting to show kind of signs of him slowly turning to the dark side and little reader gets scared a little but tries to calm him down and she’s the only one that can ground him and bring peace to his mind? sorry this is a lot lol! but overall little reader is just consoling her daddy and supporting him through his ugly moments! thank you so much have a wonderful evening. 🩷

hi! tysm i’m so glad you liked ♥️ i’ll get to writing this after work, expect it sometime this night or tomorrow morning!! 💜♥️💜

[thatbxolivia]

i feel so bad for spamming but can i dm u so we can be friends?? i'll still anon u, i js rlly like ur works n i wanna be friends !! - 🩰 anon

i’d love to hear from you!!!

[thatbxolivia]

OH MY GOODNESS OH MY GOODNESSSSS!!!! idk ur name but you are literally my favorite person in the whole wide world. i love u pics sososoososo much!!!! i love you - 🩰 anon (sorry for spamming :( )

AHHHH TYSM ♥️ YOURE SO SWEET AMD ILY TOO 💜 you can call me liv btw!!

[thatbxolivia]

AKDKDJ WHOEVER 🩰 ANON IS YOUR IDEA IS 🔥

mommy!reader x little!anakin

summary- you and anakin are both switches and while you’re usually the regressed one, you put yourself into a caregiving role when your partner returns from a particularly difficult mission. he feels broke and needs your help putting the pieces together again.

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the thing about anakin was he didn’t like to talk about his emotions. not because he didn’t have them, he just found it difficult to articulate what bothered him at any given time. usually things didn’t get to him. sure, he’d been sad before. he’d seen awful things and acknowledged them as atrocities, but never felt any type of way over them. especially after losing what little family he had and being desensitized to violence, credit to the clone wars.

today was different.

as he returned home, you noticed the sag in his shoulders and red & puffy eyes. you didn’t realize what was happening at first, but quickly realized.

today was not your day to be cared for and doted on, it would be his.

“anakin? what’s wrong?” you asked, concern evident in your voice. he shrugged.

“it’s fine, little one. i just… need a second.” he said, slumping off to the bathroom and closing the door behind him. you heard the sound of the lock clicking and sighed, beginning to straighten up the apartment. you had a feeling you knew where this was headed, and you would be ready and be there for him. you laid out comfortable clothes for him, not pulling out pajamas as you wanted to ease him into his headspace. you wouldn’t dive right in so why would you expect him to?

he came out of the bathroom looking defeated and made eye contact with you, immediately breaking down in tears and running to you.

“what happened, baby?” you asked, rubbing his back like he would for you. the two of you sat and you gave him a side hug this time, his head in the space between your neck and shoulder.

“it was a mother and a baby. they were innocent. the droids just mowed them down like they were nothing. i see it all the time, i don’t know why this one specifically is getting to me. maybe because i saw it actually happen? i usually just see the aftermath but now i actually saw it and i can’t go back out there-“ he ranted and you cut him off, shushing him gently.

“breathe.” you told him. “i got you. you don’t have to go back, say the word and we’ll leave. i’d do anything for you.” you said. he sobbed, holding onto you tighter. “why don’t we get you dressed, baby, and then we’ll just spend time together?” you asked and he nodded. you let him calm down from his tears before you helped him take his cloak off and hung it up as he discarded the rest of his clothing, getting dressed into comfier wear. you placed his day clothes aside.

“thank you for helping me, i’m sorry if it’s too much for you. i can stop…” he trailed off, looking down.

“baby, who’s always here for you?” you asked and he looked back at you.

“you are, mama.” he said, pulling you in for a hug. you squeezed him tight and rubbed his back again.

“that’s right. i’m always here for you.” you reassured him, standing on your tippy toes to give him a kiss on the forehead. he loved your kisses. “now let’s go spend some time together and enjoy each others company, what do you say?” you asked and he nodded.

you walked him back to the living room as he sat on the floor between your legs and you sat on the couch. you massaged his head as the two of you watched his favorite cartoon. you took a small break from rubbing his head to wrap his blanket around him, one you had hand crocheted for him in multicolor yarn. it was his absolute favorite. you went back to rubbing his head and sighed happily.

you loved being in this headspace when it was needed. you loved being able to reciprocate the love and affection he’s always shown you. you loved being his mama ♥️

[thatbxolivia]

hi i am so sorry for confusion! im horrible with words, but i meant like anakin regresses, i would love to see how you deliver that, your writing is too good with that. im sorry for the confusion <3 - 🩰 anon, ilysm

not a problem!!! writing rn ♥️

[thatbxolivia]

rides

summary- you and anakin take a ride in his ship 🤧

daddy!anakin x little!reader blurb

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the world looked beautiful this high up. you weren’t usually a big fan of flying, but with your daddy right next to you, you felt safe enough to do anything.

“are you having fun, baby?” he asked as he flew over the temple, momentarily looking down. he had been feeling disdainful about the order as of recent, but he had you to balance his thoughts. thank god he had you.

“yes, daddy!” you said excitedly, jumping with joy in your seat. he was happy to do nice things for you, especially when you were so kind and appreciative. in his eyes, you were the perfect little girl.

“i’m glad, baby. where do you want to go to next?” he asked you.

“the stadium! i wanna see what it looks like from up here. please?” you gave him puppy dog eyes.

“anything you want, baby.” he said, turning to the left towards the stadium. as you continued flying, you noticed the thousands of flying cars and ships next to you like a floating highway, you were mesmerized.

“it’s so pretty, daddy!” you exclaimed. yes, you are, anakin thought.

“it’s very pretty.” he agreed, smiling at you. he loved the way your eyes sparkled. “hey, come here.” he said, pushing the pilots chair out a little and patting his lap. you unbuckled and switched over to your daddy’s lap, him placing his chin on your head and you sighed happily.

as everything went by in a blur, you began to feel sleepy. daddy was rubbing your back and humming softly. between that and the steady hum of the ship, you soon dozed off before you even reached the stadium.

anakin still flew around, for he had to clear his head. the order had been dragging him down to the depths of hell, it felt like. the only people keeping him afloat were you, obiwan, and the chancellor. everyone else didn’t care. everyone else had no faith in him.

he gripped the controls tightly. it wasn’t fair, he wasn’t a child anymore. he had to protect this galaxy so you could live your life freely. safely. but no one ever wanted to listen to him, to his ideas. they wouldn’t even grant him the rank of master, a complete insult in his eyes. he wanted to be able to protect you, he wanted to protect everyone. why were people fighting him on this?

as you began to stir, your daddy gently landed on the landing pad near your shared apartment.

things would be okay, they had to be. any other outcome wouldn’t do. he looked down at you and he knew, he’d betray the entire galaxy if he had to in order to protect you.

no one could stop him.

[thatbxolivia]

nightmares

daddy!anakin x little!reader blurb

summary-you have nightmares and confide in your daddy for comfort

anakin had enough of your attitude. you were such a good girl all day, then bedtime came and you were being awful. you were kicking, kept getting out of bed, and would not stop whining and calling out.

at first, he indulged you. he figured you were just being a little more needy today, which he’s always told you was fine. he’s glad to give attention whenever you need it. but when it progressed to tantrums and kicking, you had crossed a line. but he didn’t want to punish you, he wanted to talk this out. he had a sneaking suspicion something was causing your outburst, and just putting you in timeout or a spanking wouldn’t solve the problem, it may even make it worse. and for what was about the seventh time that night, he heard your whining coming from your room. he stood up straight and fixed his shirt, making his way to you. he opened your door and took in the sight before him- cover strewn every which way, you in the middle with tears, and the room just a total mess.

“what’s gotten into you?” your daddy asked, crossing his arms. you’d definitely be cleaning this up in the morning.

“don’t wanna be alone!” you cried. “i’m not going to bed!”

“it’s almost midnight,” he said, rubbing his eyes. he was getting tired himself. “please tell me what this is about? you never act like this unless something is really bothering you.”

“so many bad dreams, daddy…” you trailed off. you sobbed, holding your head in your hands. you felt the bed sink next to you and looked up at your daddy. his face softened and he spoke just above a whisper.

“tell me about the bad dreams, baby.” he said, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. “i want to know. i want to help.”

“you- you- you die.” you cried again. “obiwan kills you. it’s the same every time!” you sobbed. “there’s so much fire, daddy, its awful.” anakin winced at your words- obiwan? killing him? death by fire? why?

“oh my god. that’s too grim for a baby, you poor thing. that would upset me, too. i’m sorry i didn’t listen to you at first.” he said, pulling you in for a hug. “it’s the movie we watched, someone died in the fire, remember?” he asked you, not fully convinced himself but not wanting you to worry.

“you’re right, daddy.” you said, wiping your eyes. daddy was right, it was just a dream and you had no reason to be afraid.

“obiwan loves us both very much. he wouldn’t ever hurt anyone, especially not us.” daddy told you reassuringly. he began to rub your back and you sighed, coming down from your freak out. “why don’t you sleep with me tonight? no bad dreams will get you when i’m there.” he suggested. you nodded and held your hands above your head, silently asking to be picked up. daddy carried you to his room, tucking you in and getting beside you. you fell asleep rather quickly, but anakin was awake and stirring in his thoughts.

would obiwan really kill him? was he destined to die? would he leave you all alone?

these were the thoughts swirling in his mind and he couldn’t get them out. it wasn’t until he fell asleep that they were able to stop as he fell into a dreamless sleep.

[thatbxolivia]

sosoosos sorry for spam but ur acc is so safe to me! i hope when u ave the time u can write the anakin thing i yapped abt. ilysmmm - 🩰 anon

i’m so glad it is! just a question did you want regressed anakin or regressed reader with anakin? either is fine just a little lost the way it was worded!! lmk and ill have it up by tomorrow morning hun ♥️♥️♥️