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Runaway ~ Anakin Skywalker x Fem!Reader

He wakes up sweating in the middle of the night, terrified of the fate of yours that plagued his dreams. They say that dreams come true. But Anakin knows that nightmares are dreams too. He's seen it happen before, and this time, he's going to stop it.

This time was different though, he shot up, as usual, with sobs threatening to rip through his body. He looked over towards where you normally lay, but you aren't there. His breath caught in his throat, and he mentally reached out for you, trying to sense your subconscious through the force.

He relaxed when he realized you were in the bathroom. But not when he realized you were throwing up. He sped out of your shared bed and opened the door to find you hunched over the toilet. "Hey, hey," he starts, sinking to his knees to crouch behind you, "What's the matter? Are you sick?"

Kisses ~ Anakin Skywalker Headcanons

When he's overwhelmed ~

This man is literally such a sweetheart. He deserves the fucking world. So when he gets overwhelmed you just feel awful. Whether it be because he's forced to keep his emotions and thoughts bottled up inside him, or because he isn't allowed to show his affection for you in public, or training to become a Jedi Knight. He gets so burnt out sometimes.

So you lay there on the bed with him, and you have him rant about anything he needs to. You let him tell you about the amazing things he's experienced, before and during the Jedi. Sometimes the thing he needs the most is the most simple. For you to listen. You listen until he's done, done talking about something Obi-Wan did that was incredibly passive aggressive (surprising for a Jedi Master), something that made him mad, something that made him sad, something that reminded him of his mother. Anything really. And after he's finished, you hold him.

He lays on your chest while you're on your back. You play with his hair as he places soft kisses just below your collarbone. "Anakin, oh my gosh," you say through a soft giggle, "That tickles." He smiles into your chest, and continues to kiss you until you finally dissolve into giddy giggles.

When he gets back from a mission ~

You're both Jedi Masters. So sometimes you get sent off on missions away from one another. It was expected. It was fine. But you just missed each other more than any human brain could comprehend. So when he got home, the only thing you could do was be around each other.

You hear the door shut with a quiet click of what was technically his apartment, though both of you were staying there for this week. Next week you would stay in your apartment. Your head shot up from the book you were currently reading. You threw off the blankets and ran to the living room, where Anakin was standing with a ginormous grin on face. You flung your arms around his neck, not bothering to let him drop his things on the couch. He wrapped his full hands around your waist and buried his face into your neck. Your body melted into his, and he walked you backwards and to the couch. He dropped his stuff there and immediately after you felt his hands pressing into you, arms becoming tighter around you. "I missed you so much it physically hurt." He mumbled into your neck.

You chuckled, nodding, "I missed you so much that I wore your shirts to bed every night." He smiled against you before pulling back, still holding on to you.

His smile was one of pure happiness, happiness caused by you. You pressed your forehead into his chest, looking down when he just stood there beaming at you. His fingers lifted your chin so you could see his smile, and you felt your face heat up. He tilted his head down to yours, and pressed a gentle kiss against your lips. You sighed as the kiss broke off, "God, I've missed this." You breathed out.

He chuckled, "I love you." He kissed you again, hands meeting your waist, squeezing slightly. You giggled as your hands found his shoulders, bringing him closer if possible.

He parted your lips, deepening the kiss. You groaned as his fingers dug deeper into your waist. He smiled, and started leading you backwards towards your shared bedroom. You stumbled over your feet as your hands roamed around his body, pulling him closer to you still. You let him lead you, until you felt your back being pressed into the wall. "I hope this isn't where we're going." You said through the kiss, allowing yourself to breath for a second before kissing his swollen lips once.

"Nope, that was a mistake." He smiled, opening his eyes to meet yours. You chuckled, leaning your head back against the wall, breathing deeply.

When he's having anxiety/feeling insecure ~

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Any Shirt You Want ~ Jedi!Anakin Skywalker x Fem!Reader

"Oh, come on!" You cried, cursing your luck. You had just lost the last of your credits to a slime ball who you just knew had cheated or slipped a card up one of his many fat rolls. You threw your cards down on the table, "Help a girl out? That was my dinner!"

It just muttered something in an alien language which you didn't have a chance at understanding.

Your eyebrows kinked together, "Huh?" The creature just grumbled, glaring at you, and shook his head no.

Damn it. Third night in a row, I really gotta stop playing with cheating dirt bags.

You went to find your friend since birth (almost), Zola. He was quite the charmer, but you had known him almost all your eighteen years. He was a goofball once you got to know him, but the "ladies" were normally gone by then. You were one in the same, though you didn't sleep around quite as much. You were more into the flirting, the game of it all.

You shoved past the people that crowded the casino of Coruscant, fighting off a few wandering hands on the way. That was to be expected though, you were a beautiful girl surrounded by drunk idiots. Didn't make it okay, but you expected it.

Despite that, Coruscant was where you felt the most at home, alive. Something about the bustling streets and abundance of people made you feel secure.

Ah, finally. There he is.

You had spotted Zola chatting up a girl, no surprise there, while he tossed a pair of dice on the green felt table. You heard the crowd yell, and then Zola whispering in the ear of the girl. Probably something like calling her a "lucky charm." You had seen it all.

You decided to leave him to his tricks, and get a drink. Possibly start up another game of poker with a group of folks you know can't pay back. You leaned against the counter, "Hey, barkeep, what do I gotta do to get a drink around here?" You asked with a wink to the girl and a grin on your face.

"Well first," she turned, "my name is Chip. And second, you have to have something to pay me with." She looked you up and down, a judging look on her face.

You spread your hands, raising your brows, "Well, that's debatable, Chip. Guy says he didn't cheat, but you know how people 'round these parts are."

She gave you a small smile, "Well then I'm afraid you can't have a drink then, sweetheart." You scrunched your nose, "Damn. Oh well, worth a shot." You said with a shrug, and turned around to go collect Zola's money. He was much better at Craps than you. But as you turned around, you collided head first into a wall of black and felt something cold running down the front of your shirt.

"I'm sorry about that." The man said. You shook your head, aggravated, "It's fine. Excuse me," you said, pushing past him and heading towards Zola.

You walked towards him, tapping him on the shoulder, distracting him from his game. "We have to go, some guy spilled his drink on me." He turned around,  a dazed look on his face. You sighed, aggravated.

"Come on, Zola. We have to go. Get your shit and let's get out of here."

"Why, Y/n?" He whined, "I'm having fun with Gentry."

"It's Gia." She slurred, leaning over his lap to look at you and giving you a big grin.

"Nice to meet ya, Gia. I have to take your boy toy home now. Big day tomorrow." You gave her a tight lipped smile, of which you lied right through. Big day, my ass.

You grabbed Zola by his tunic, dragging him off the stool. That was when you noticed the people watching you, waiting for you to continue the game or drag odd the man that was screwing them out of their money. "We're collecting." Is what you said to the Dealer Bot, he nodded in response and transferred the money to the account Zola had programmed.

"That is 600 credits to your friend Zola's account, miss" Your eyes went wide, nodding your head. Nice job Zola, you thought.

You thanked the droid and dragged Zola towards the exit. "C'mon, Y/n/n, you could've at least let me say goodbye." You rolled your eyes, knowing if he said "goodbye" then he would have ended up in her bed, regretting everything.

"No, Zola." You said, but as you were walking out the door, you ran into a familiar face... Er, well, chest. Your eyes flared up in anger, "You're the one who spilled your drink on me!" You yelled. "This is a grey shirt, your drink was lime green! You better find a way to pay me back." You glared at him.

Jedi!Anakin Skywalker x Fem!Jedi!Reader

Inspiration: he's really pretty and I'm really cold

Summary: Anakin sneaks into your room at night, every night. But tonight is different in more ways than one.

Warnings: Fluff, language, kissing, not canon-compliant, please message me if I miss anything!

Requested: No, but they're open!

A/n: My God, I love him with all of my heart. I'm very touch starved right now and I want someone to hold me tight.I will be rebooting this on my main account @sydneekomspacekru. I wrote this blurb in 4 hours, new record! I'm tired.

Story word count: 2095

You were trying to be patient, you really were. But it was so hard. It was always so hard, but tonight was even harder.

You lay on your bed, knees pulled into your chest, trying desperately to keep warm. But your room was the coldest out of them all. You had forgotten about that. Normally he was here the second the lights shut off. But tonight was different. Obi Wan had noticed something was off between the two of you, so you had to be more careful: stop being so obvious.

But it was hard to stay away from him. He was warm, and soft, and safe. He had your heart completely, all you asked in return was that he give you his. And he readily gave you all of his and more. He was the most wonderful person, he made you feel loved. The feeling that bubbled up in your stomach when you saw him was indescribable. Somewhere between the butterflies you get when you first see someone attractive, and the passion you feel when you see somebody you love. It was a fierce, warm feeling. God, it was amazing. He was amazing, and so beautiful. And kind and good and everything you had every even dreamed of being. He made you giddy and it was indescribable. No words written with even the most beautiful of pen and paper writing the most poetic words could ever do the love that you shared a fraction of the justice it deserved.