#anakinskywalkerimagines

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Sitting in one of the many hiding places you had, leaned against the windowsill as you gazed out of the window.

The sound of chatter echoed off the walls. Frowning, you gazed around the wall you were leaning against. Normally, you would here alone. Gasping your eyes widened. 

Moving off the small window nook, you bolted towards the two figures in the hall.

“Ani!” You exclaimed, hurdling your body into his. 

A quiet ‘mph.’ fell from his lips as his body collided with yours. In no time, he wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you tighter against him.

“You’re one of the Jedi Knights assigned to us?” You questioned pulling back slightly, keeping your grasp on his forearms.

“I am.” He chuckled.

His smile sending butterflies in your stomach.

“Oh, Ani.” You spoke, pulling him back towards you, as you nuzzled his neck. “I’ve missed you so.”

“I’ve missed you too.” He spoke into your hair as he placed kisses on your head.

Pulling away, you couldn’t help but keep your gaze locked on his face.

“This is-” He motioned beside him, only to turn and find the man that was beside him gone. “Was, Obi-Wan.”

You giggled.

“How’ve you been, Ani? Last I heard you had something going on with Padme.” You tilted your head slightly.

He sighed, dropping his gaze to his feet.

“It didn’t work out with her-”

“Y/N!” Your brother’s voice echoed off the walls. “There you are! Father has requested our presence in the throne room.”

Frowning, you nodded your head. “Sorry, Ani.” You sighed. “Duty calls.”

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Tossing and turning, you let out a groan. Throwing your hands down on either side of you, frustration washed over you.

Knock.

Knock.

Bolting upright, you were surprised to hear someone at your door. Glancing at the clock, it read 1:30 AM.

Grabbing your sleep robe, you tied it around your waist before making your way to the door. Pulling it open a surprised gasp fell from your lips.

“Sorry, I could sense you were awake and frustrated...I...I came to help.”

Smirking, you moved aside allowing him entry to your room. His robe hung open, revealing his toned chest.

Leading him to your bed, you unwrapped your robe revealing the oversized t-shirt you had been sleeping in. The hem barely reaching the middle of your thighs. Clearing your throat, you pulled the covers back before sliding into your side.

Your eyes, landing on Anakin expectantly as you awaited him to crawl in. Mirroring your actions, he crawled in beside you. Laying on your side, you gazed into his ocean eyes. Lifting your hand, you gently traced along his face before lightly tracing over his scar.

“Does it hurt?” You softly questioned.

“No.” He whispered.

Leaning on your arm, you grasped his jaw before placing your lips along the length of his scar pressing gentle kisses to it.

Anakin’s hand shot out, grasping your waist gently as he tugged you firm against him. A sigh left his lips.

Feeling adventurous, you placed gentle kisses along his forehead, before traveling to his cheeks, then placing a kiss to the tip of his nose.

Pulling back, you locked eyes with Anakin. His eyes filled with gentleness and love. 

Laying back down on your side, Anakin did the same.

“Can I kiss you?” He whispered his nose nudging yours.

“Yes. Please.” You whispered back.

Anakin pressed his lips to yours, enveloping them in a hesitant kiss. Reaching up, you laced your fingers in his soft curls tugging gently at the ends. Groaning, Anakin nipped at your bottom lip. Taking it between his teeth, he sucked it softly.

Pulling him closer, you opened your mouth allowing him entry. His bare chest was pressed against yours. Anakin’s metal hand falling to your thigh, traveling up playing with the hem of your sleep shirt. Leaning on his arm, you rolled onto your back tugging him with you. His tongue licking against yours, as it traveled along your teeth. 

Pulling away, you rested your forehead against his both of you panting. 

“Ani.” You whispered.

His lips traveling to your placing kisses along your jaw. Traveling down to your throat he began sucking leaving hickies in the process. Lightly biting against the skin of your throat he found your sweet spot. 

Moaning out, you arched your back causing you to press yourself further into him. Your hands flying to his back as you began lightly digging your nails into his skin.

Groaning against your throat, he bit you harder causing you to repeat your previous actions. His metal hand reaching under the hem of your sleep shirt, resting under your breast. 

Pulling away from your throat, he rested his forehead against yours.

“You’re going to be the death of me.” He breathed out.

Pushing him slightly, he laid on his back tugging you along with him. Latching your lips onto his throat, you began leaving bruises similar to yours.

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Since that night, you had avoided Anakin at all costs. Walking through the corridors your mind was clouded with thoughts from that night. As you were walking you walked straight into someone else.

Their arms bolting out to steady you as you regained your balance. 

“Obi-Wan?” You questioned gazing at the stranger.

“Hello, Y/N.” He grinned, down at you.

“Sorry, I...I didn’t mean to-”

“It’s quite alright.” He beamed, removing his hands from you.

Taking a step back, you returned his smile.

“What are you-”

“I was looking for you.”

“You were?” You furrowed your eyebrows together in confusion.

“Yes.” He nodded. “Come, let’s take a walk.”

As you first walked down the corridors, an awkward silence fell between you.

“What did you want to talk about?” You questioned clearing your throat.

“It’s about Anakin.” 

“Oh, Uh...What about him?” You attempted to question nonchalantly.

“He’s been...different lately,” Obi-Wan spoke, gazing at you attempting to gauge your reaction.

“Oh.” You frowned.

“I...I think it’s because of a girl.” He smirked.

Furrowing your eyebrows in confusion, you felt your heart fall into your stomach.

Grasping your elbow, he pulled you to a stop. “I think it’s because of you...Y/N.” 

“What? Me?” You questioned raising an eyebrow.

“He-”

“Obi-Wan! There you are.” Anakin's voice echoed off the walls, cutting Obi-Wan off.

“Sorry, Obi-Wan.” You frowned, feeling your heartbeat at a rapid pace. “I...I have to go.”

Bolting down the corridor, you wanted to get away from Anakin.

“Y/N, wait!” Anakin called after you.

Rushing down a few corners, you glanced over your shoulder making sure Anakin wasn’t following you.

Turning back around, your eyes widened.

“Anakin-”

A hand clasped over your mouth, pulling you close to their body. “We’ve been looking everywhere for you.” The stranger spoke, wrapping an arm around your waist as they pulled you down the hall.

Your screams were muffled by the hand over your mouth. Struggling against the stranger, you were unsuccessful in freeing yourself.

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When dinner rolled around, nobody had noticed you were gone. Anakin sat across from your would-be spot. His eyes locked on the door in hopes you would walk through the threshold any minute.

The more time went by, the more Anakin became suspicious something was wrong. Making his way out of the dining room, he ventured down the corridors that led to your room.

Standing before your door, he used the force to sense you. Once he didn’t sense you, he bolted down the hall searching for Obi-Wan.

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“Please.” You panted as the kidnapper grasped your hand. “Let me go.”

Slicing across your palm, you cried out in pain. A warm liquid oozed along your palm.

“You’re our only leverage against him.”

“Against who?” You cried, hitting your hand against the stranger's arm. “My...My father can pay for you. Please.”

“You’re Anakin’s weakness.” He spoke, his voice laced with venom. “We want to hurt him. The only way to do that...Is to hurt you.” 

“But...I...” Placing tape along your lips, your words were cut off. ‘mph!’

Placing shackles on your wrists, they bound you to the wall, as blood dripped from your hand. Leaning against the wall, you softly let your head lean against the concrete wall.

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“What do you mean she’s gone?” Obi-Wan questioned with widened eyes. “That’s the whole reason we’re here! We were supposed to protect her!”

“Don’t you think I know that!” Anakin yelled.

Obi-Wan shook his hand, before bolting down the hallway. “I have to tell her father and brother.”

Anakin let out a sigh, rubbing his hands along his face filled with frustration.

The sound of someone whistling caught Anakin’s attention.

“I know where she is.” They spoke. 

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“Get the prisoner.” A voice echoed off the walls. Opening your cell door, you gaped at the guard. 

“Please.” You croaked.

“Come on.” They spoke grabbing the chains of your shackles yanking you behind them.

“Ah, our guest of honor.” The kidnapper spoke, gazing at you hungrily.

Shifting under his impeding stare, you felt uncomfortable.

"Well, well, well.” He spoke tauntingly. “We get a two for one.” He spoke sending a sly smirk in the direction you presumed he was standing.

Grabbing your arm, he yanked you closer to him. Your body facing the direction of people he was talking about. Emerging from the shadow’s guards escorted Obi-Wan and Anakin to the front of the throne room.

Hope flared through you, as you gazed between the Jedi Knight’s.

The man wrapped an arm around your waist holding you tight against him. A whimper left your lips as a knife was pressed against your throat.

“Does your dignity mean more to you than Y/N’s life?” The man taunted Anakin. Grasping a piece of your hair, he yanked your head backward, causing you to gaze at the ceiling. Pressing the knife tighter against your throat, a cry fell from your lips.

Anakin dropped his gaze to the ground before him, as he flinched ever so slightly at your cries.

“Let her go,” Obi-Wan spoke. 

“No.” He smirked.

“Take me instead,” Anakin spoke, moving towards the man slightly.

“Take another step and I’ll bury this knife in her neck.” He spat, pressing the knife harder than before into your neck. Another cry wrecked through your lips, as you felt blood trickle down your neck.

“Anakin...” You gasped out pleading. Anakin swallowed hard, his eyes darting away from the scene before him, as tears threatened to fall down his cheeks.

“Get on your knees for Y/N.” He hissed. “Beg for Y/N to be spared -- and make it convincing.” He smirked.

Anakin let out a sigh. Dropping to knees before you, he locked eyes with you as you slightly pleaded.

The man holding you against him, let out an evil laugh. “I never thought I’d see the day, Anakin Skywalker on his knees, begging.”

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Sighing, you fidgeted with the wrap that covered your palm.

Knock.

Knock.

Opening the door, you couldn’t help the smile that made its way to your lips. “Anakin.”

“I’m-”

Throwing your arms around his shoulders, you pulled him in for a tight hug. Nuzzling his neck, you felt him sigh against you.

Wrapping his arms around your waist, he placed kisses on your head as he inhaled your scent. The aroma of your shampoo filling his nose.

Rubbing the tip of your nose against his throat, you placed gentle kisses in your wake. 

“Come on.” You spoke, pulling away. Grasping his hand you led him into your room.

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