You could have daddy Anakin brush our hair before bedtime. And us being his teddy bear 🧸
I LOOOOOOVE THIS SKSKSKSKSK
as you sat in the chair in front of your bathroom mirror, you sighed. you had missed your daddy today, knowing he was busy saving the galaxy, you really didn’t hold anything against him. but still, you had missed his company.
“daddy?” you called out, flipping a piece of hair over your shoulder. daddy appeared behind you, rubbing his left shoulder, relieving it from pain.
“yes, babygirl?” daddy asked, ready to help in any way you needed.
“i missed you today.” you admitted. you sighed; knowing he was a busy man somehow made it more difficult to deal with. you thought maybe that if you understood that other people needed him, too, that maybe your feelings of jealousy would subside. they did not.
“and i missed you, my lovely girl.” he told you, using his pointer finger to point your head backwards to give you a kiss. “i always think of you, every time im gone.” he swore to you. he gave you the sand fox he had when he was a child, which he passed to you.
“will you stay for a couple days?” you asked, knowing the chances of him saying yes were actually slim.
“of course i will.” he surprised you. “i will be here for the entire week. whatever you need, little one, im yours.” he promised, picking up your hair brush and holding the ends, detangling them from the ponytail you had up all day. he slowly worked his way up as you looked in the mirror, the matted mess turning into an actual pretty hair style, slowly but surely. daddy eventually had every tangle freed, and braided your hair snuggly and securely to make sure you slept soundly. you sighed. “what is it, my sweet girl?” he asked you. you sighed once more.
“i miss you when you’re gone, but i understand why you have to go… so why am i still upset?” you wondered a loud.
“you’re a very smart girl, little one. surely you know that missing someone isn’t exclusive to how you feel about their absence.” daddy responded, tying your braid. you looked up and met his eyes in the mirror.
“i love you, daddy. i know people need you, and im glad you can help.” you said to him.
“i know, baby.” he told you. “but i miss you. so, so much.” he reassured you, making you nod.
“i miss you, too, daddy. but i’m proud of you!” you said, turning around to face him. he picked you up and secured your bottom, looking down at you.
“i wish you could truly understand how proud i am of you, little one.” he began. “you are so smart, so brilliant, so perfect.” he told you. “i’m always here for you.”
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hi there again <3 i couldnt find your rules page and i dont know anything about jj or rafe unfortunately but i do have a modern anakin skywalker prompt for whenever if u want it ?
smthn about how the neighbors can hear you and anakin fight outside , arguing over the stupidest things at the mailboxes or getting into/out of the car . only to hear you two loudly fuck out your feelings to make up later .
- anakincentric
that’s ok !!!! ani is ofc welcome hehehe,, and i should prob work on a rules page soon oops 😵💫
but yes omg . the neighbours standing by their window nosily watching you traipse after anakin as the two of you walk to the car. you’re being petty, kicking up grass and huffing on the lawn, making anakin turn around to face you with a stern expression. “c’mon, no more. you wanna act out? you can stay home.” he tries to keep his voice quiet, never wanting to make a scene. you clench your fists at your side, standing in front of him. you had so much anger and nowhere to put it, blinking back bratty tears and swaying on your feet.
“y’not listening! you’re just storming off! s’making me really mad ani!” you raise your voice, not caring who hears. the taller boy, of course doesn’t like this — stepping up to you and tilting his head, speaking to you calmly and quietly— something the neighbours can’t hear from their window. judging from your reaction, you got your ass handed to you because you get mad and pouty, stomping your way to the car and silently climbing in, making sure to slam the door. anakins following behind, standing back for a moment to shake his head and run his hand over his face before following you, the scolding ensuing in the car.
but the two of you leave no room to give the neighbours any inkling that the two of you share a “troubled relationship” of any kind, because a few hours later when the two of you return in the evening, like clockwork, your neighbour watches through the window once more as anakin ushers you to the front door, you clinging off his arm all happy and gooey eyed, shortly followed by the thin walls of their home shaking from the slamming of your bedframe and your incessant squeals.
“please daddy, please i need it, please!” you’re sobbing, voice clear as day despite your slurring.
“you’re gonna lay back and take what i give you, yeah? m’not letting a little brat tell me what to do baby. be good.”
poor neighbour knows when they’ll be facing a sleepless night.
Anyway daddy Anakin has a special knack for coming up with punishments that really really fucking cut to your core, not in a fun way. He could spank you, but you'd like that, he could hit you, but you'd like that, he could raise his voice, but that would just make you talk back and get you into deeper trouble. No, I think when he's really angry, so angry he might do something he regrets if he gets his hands on you, he puts you in stress positions, tests your muscle strength, your endurance, see if you've been following the training regiment he created for you. Because, let's be honest, this is general Skywalker, if you think being his baby means you get to play princess all day long, you're just wrong, he's in charge of you so he's gonna make sure you're always bettering yourself, honouring him through your own actions.
Anyway, stress positions, a way of punishing you without touching you, he tells you to stand in the center of a room, exposed, vulnerable, and directs your body. "Hand up, leg out, sit deeper into that position, core tight, breathe. Breath properly, diaphragm not chest, there you are, good. Hold that for me, there you go angel. Don't move until I get back." What's good about stress positions is they're easy at first but as your muscles grow weaker they get harder and harder, it gives you time to reflect, figure out your apology and get really really sorry. His favorite it when he comes back and you're crying with fatigue but you're still holding that position, it turns his anger into a bit of pride that you held it for him.
-xstarkillerx
donnie youre diabolical with this one
he is such the cruel-and-unusual-punishment guy. saying he could spank or hit you and you'd like it oh my godd. imagining him raising his voice at you only for you to match it oh my GODD
"so angry he might do something he regrets if he gets his hands on you," my dick twitched.
"he's in charge of you so he's gonna make sure you're always bettering yourself, honouring him through your own actions." i love this line bcos it reminds me of our talk in the dms and how i said his padawan is a project. a reflection of himself, so he's going to make sure she's the best she can be, better than anyone. holds her to the high standards he holds himself. the fact this way of thinking translates into his sex life when he takes on the daddy role is so sdlkfjsldfj
when he's instructing you, redirecting your body and telling you to breathe EEEE
"it turns his anger into a bit of pride that you held it for him." hes so cruel and tyrannical and sexy i hate him so much
Paring: daddy!Anakin Skywalker x littlespace!reader
Plot: nsfw alphabet with Anakin as your daddy.
Warnings: ddlg, ddlg dynamic, daddy and sub relationship, Sexual topics, smutt, nsfw alphabet, spelling mistakes
A - Aftercare (What he's like after sex)
Anakin is really comforting after sex, he'll get a rag and make sure that you're all clean before he even focuses on himself. He makes sure you use the bathroom and are all ready, then he'll make sure that you're in one of his large t-shirts that practically falls off you and bring you to bed. He'll praise you constantly, brushing your hair behind your ear and say 'you did so well, angel' or 'im so proud of you, princess' and lie down in bed with you. He'll give you all the cuddles in the world while you fall asleep and make sure to whisper sweet nothings into your ear as you lie on his chest.
B - Body part (his favorite body part of yours)
Thighs. He adores your thighs especially when you clench them together unknown to yourself when you feel hot wet pooling in your underwear, he loves to touch them all the time, running his hand down them, or up them, squeezing them, holding them. It doesn't matter what he does with them but he is obsessed with them, he'll constantly make you sit on his lap and he'll hold them or poke them.
C - cum (where he likes to cum)
Anakin usually likes to cum in you because he lowkey has a breeding kink, he loves filling you up while you whimper and squirm but if he wasn't going to put it in you he'd try and make you swallow it. He loves to see your face as you swallow, watching as you gulp it down and look back up at him with pouty lips, he'll then run his thumb across your bottom lip, biting his own. If there was a reason when you couldn't swallow it, he'd put it on your stomach but he would be sure to clean it before you go to bed afterwards.
D - Dirty secret (something that he wouldn't even admit to you but secretly loves)
He ADORES when you whimper, he likes making you feel small even when you aren't. He makes you squirm under his touch and loves hearing the small noises come from your mouth, it drives him absolutely crazy when you whimper especially when you whimper out his name or of course his favorite 'daddy', he'd praise and shush you but deep down he can't control himself.
E - Experience (How experienced is he)
Let's be real it's Anakin Skywalker, he's got around. He's always had the looks and the ladies so naturally he knows what to do but you don't mind, if anything it makes him almost better. He never talks about past intimate moments and wouldn't dream of bringing them up, he doesn't boast or show off as it isn't a major thing to him, he respects women all in all and he doesn't see them as objects or trophies, he hates when people boast about how many women they have shagged and would never do the same to you.
F - Favourite position (what position he likes best)
Any. He loves whatever it is you do but he does love missionary when being soft and gentle. He is either making love to you, which would be missionary, looking into your eyes and trying to make it as thoughtful as could be. Or he is straight up fucking you, then he could have your ass in the air and your head in the blankets, or he could have you bent over somewhere, or on his lap, or forcing you on top even after you squeak about how you don't know how to, he'll simply roll your hips and guide you. He doesn't mind which position he just likes having sex, alot.
G - Goofy (does he make jokes? Is he serious, ect.)
He's usually pretty serious because he wants you to feel loved and appreciated, he doesn't want to make you feel like a joke but then again he wouldn't mind blurting one here and there if in a certain situation that he feels it is necessary. He sometimes degrades you but not often because he knows you would much rather be praised and loved.
H - Hair pulling (is he into getting his hair pulled? Does he like it when you pull on his hair?)
He loves when you tug on his hair, you don't do it often usually only when you guys make out but that's what gets him started, he just loves when you tug on the ends with your dainty fingers, wrapping your hands around his head all together as you hold onto him because it makes him feel like he's needed in a way, when you clutch onto him.
I - intimate (how intimate is he?)
He's always intimate, he could quite literally be fucking you into the mattress with your ass in the air but he'll always do it with good intentions, In a way he'll always want your guys' sex to be safe and precious, it's a really important thing for him.
J - Jack off (how often does he masterbate?)
Not often, you're always around because you two are practically stuck to each others hips so if he badly needs to jerk off that bad you're always there to help him which is often because he usually can't control himself around you, it's too hard and usually he ends up with a tent in his pants in which he asks you to help, sometimes he'll teasingly blame you, stating that it was your fault in the first place and he loves how flustered you get by it.
K - Kinks (what are his kinks? What is he into?)
He loves the name daddy or course but other than that he kind of likes everything? You are literally everything to him so he is down for whatever as long as he is dominating you and you are comfortable, of course. He often uses the force to choke you or tie you down and let me tell you that man is creative. He likes it when you’re the main event of the night, like it is mostly focused on you finishing and your pleasure but then again he wouldn’t hesitate to put you in your place which might just be on your knees.
L - Location (Where is his favourite place to do it?)
Bed or a couch mainly because he wants you to be comfortable, when having sex with you it is most of the time emotionally driven too so he wants to make sure you have everything ready and are soaked in complete confort before he takes it any further because you are the light of his life and he would do anything to make sure you are safe no matter what even if that is from himself. But then again he would totally be down for steamy sex in the shower or hidden sex under the table.
M - Motivation (What gets him going)
Everything about you, of course but mainly your innocence even if it is fawned. He loves the wya you look up at him all confused and flustered, when you get embarrassed about what is happening and shy away or when you’re puzzled at first as to what you are feeling down in your panties, this makes him feel like youre small and like he needs to help you which is exactly what he does all the time.
N - No (Something he wouldn’t do)
Hurt you. Never in his life would he ever so much as dream of hurting you, sure, there may be some days where he would degrade you or make you cry in a sexual way but if anything you’re not comfortable with, if he even gets a wiff that you don’t like it, he’s stopped. He makes sure you have a safe word and if you use it he will feel so guilty but be almost happy, proud that you were able to use it, then he would shower you in kisses and hugs, cuddling you and telling you that he was so proud of you for saying it though deep down he would be riddled with guilt.
O - Oral (give? Get?)
He likes to give you oral, sometimes he'll finger you in public but he LOVES going down on you. He's always hungry for your juices and has made you squirt on multiple occasions, all of which have been his favorite occasions of a life time. He constantly makes you cum and overstimulates you to the max, all while keeping his eyes strained on your face, as embarrassed as you may be. But that doesn't necessarily mean he doesn't like you to give him head, he adores it more than anything. You would sit on the ground, tongue out and flat, ready for him and it would drive him insane.
P - Pace (how fast, how slow)
Usually, he is sensual, he wants to cover every inch of you and he certainly takes his time, he appreciates your entire body and makes sure to stay intimate throughout the entire process but on the occasion of having a bad day, he will not hesitate to come home and shove your head into a mattress while fucking you out until you're so overstimulated you think you might actually faint.
Q - Quickie (Is he down for a quick fuck, what is his opinions)
He'll take you any time any place if you really want it, he also likes to do things in public because he likes the adrenaline's of it all, the constant fear of getting caught. This man will not think twice before fingering you underneath a table or groping your ass when you walk past causing you to get very flustered very quickly, you would often blush and look around to make sure no one had seen the interaction then scold him for doing it in public but he never listened, a smug smirk on his face every time.
R - Risk (Is he one to take risks)
Yes, yes, yes, any time any where he's willing to do it. He will even make jokes about your sexual life to obi wan a whole lot, he's not embarrassed nor ashamed and is willing to take you on a table in front of everyone, as long as they know you're his of course.
S - Stanima (How long can he last)
I'm not kidding this man lasts hours, he will do all the work no problem, literally balls deep in you and will still last more rounds than you can count while you however cannot. You get overstimulated very easily and he can tell, that only turns him on even more than before and will motivate him to fuck your ass deeper into the mattress, it is usually around the second or third round where he stops being sensual and turns rough and rugged.
T - Toys (does he use toys? On who?)
Why have toys when he has a metal arm? Literally uses it to vibrate inside you, doesn't give a fuck if anyone found it weird because it brings you pleasure. You often get embarrassed in public, seeing his metal hand and remembering everything that had happened the previous night.
U - unfair (does he tease)
Short answer is yes, all the time. He'd run his fingers down your thigh and slide them across your panties and when you get hot and bothered he'd merely whisper into your ear. "getting so worked up all ready, sweetheart." And with a kiss to your forehead "I haven't even really touched you yet."
V - volume (how loud is he?)
Not that loud but some grunts here and there, occasionally he would moan causing you to go absolutely crazy because it is the hottest thing you have ever heard, not that you would ever tell him that however because you know his horn is too big to be tooted once more.
W - Wildcard (Random headcannon)
He will call you 101 pet names through sex, you will start with princess then you get called sweetheart which leads to angel and bunny and penguin and every freaking animal to walk the earth, he doesn't give two flying fucks (or one) he will literally call you every name under the sun because you're his dove and deserved to be known as so. He will also call you love, darling, sunshine, (occasionally) honey, cutie, baby, babygirl, bub and above all, his all time favorite my sweet girl.
X - X-ray (how long is his shlong)
This man is HUGE, I'd say about 8-9 but I'm not even joking this man will tear you in half which matches you're small body. He's the type of daddy to say "Angel, it doesn't fit" to which you would respond with "Yes it does." Even though you both know it doesn't.
Y - yearning ( how high is his sex drive )
Manz is always horny let me tell you 👏👏👏
Z - Zzzz (How long does it take for him to fall asleep afterwards)
Sex doesn't really tire him out so when you're cuddled up in bed all clean, he'll simply sit with you, stroking your hair and watching your face relax in comfort, sometimes he will end up falling asleep while others he'll wait until you're awake again to try do something else like going for a walk or making some tea, depends on the mood.
MA'AM I SAW THAT CEO ANAKIN TAG GIMME YOUR THOUGHTS ABOUT HIM HAVING A HOT ASF SECRETARY 🤠
OH MY GOD YES
NSFW 18+
this got so long i'm so sorry i can't write without adding back story-
content warning: smut, dirty talk, a touch of degradation kink
you just know anakin is such a no-bullshit CEO. everyone who works under him is fluent in his needs. make a mistake in mr. skywalker's building? you'll be out on your ass with a box of your stuff by the end of the day
he's the the type of boss that doesn't need to yell, "GET THAT REPORT DONE BY FRIDAY!", oh no. he elicits fear so deep that all he needs to do is look someone in the the eyes and utter, "you have until friday." and you KNOW that report will be perfect and on time bc if it isn't holy shit whoever wrote it is in for it
he has the perfect secretary. she knows him better than he knows himself. but, to his absolute disdain, helena gets pregnant and eventually needs to take maternity leave
mr. skywalker's torn bc he's grown quite fond of helena so he wants her to be safe and comfortable during her pregnancy, but on the other hand, he knows he's gonna have to replace her and nobody could ever come close to being as good a secretary as she is
at first they mutually agree that the new secretary should be someone who already works at the company. that way, they'll already have an idea of how things work and they won't be completely blindsided by anakin's "ludicrous demands" (helena's words that make mr. skywalker roll his eyes, but she knows she'd never be the recipient of his anger bc of how many years she's spent making his life so much easier)
turns out, nobody wants the job. they know how good helena is, and they know skywalker will already be pissed at whoever replaces simply for not being helena. they also know that taking that job would be like standing right in the middle of no-man's-land
so helena has to go external with her search for her replacement. that's when she finds you
you aren't new to the city. you aren't a small town girl with big town dreams. you have experience, confidence, and nerve
helena knows you're perfect
her warning makes you laugh.
"helena, please; i've dealt with crazy bosses before. i think i can handle skywalker"
there's nothing more she can really say. "alright, hun. you have my number should you need any help"
your first day at work is a thursday. mr. skywalker does a double take when he sees you sitting at helena's desk
it was deadline week last week so he didn't have time to sit in on the interviews. he just trusted helena to pick the right secretary, but now he's beginning to doubt if that was the right choice
from your pretty features, skywalker assumes you're a young, freshly-graduated, starry-eyed, new-to-new-york little girl that thinks she can handle it big time.
so he storms right over to your desk, all guns blazing, a cold look in his eyes. "send today's schedule through to my office"
you look up from the files you were reading through and meet his eyes before giving him a smile. "good morning, mr. skywalker! i'm Y/N, i look forward to working with you"
clenching his jaw as he accidentally glances down to your cleavage, he leans forward over your desk, resting his fists on it. "let's get one thing straight: your time here is temporary. there's no need for the niceties. you're only here to keep helena's seat warm. so do your your job, and do it well, or i'll fire you and make it damn near impossible for you to find another decent job in new york"
you stay silent, but there's no fear on your face like skywalker is used to seeing on someone who he's just yelled at
with a deep breath, you realize helena wasn't kidding when she called him a piece of work. "i believe in synergy, mr. skywalker, especially between a CEO and his secretary. yes, i'm only here temporarily, but my job is arguably the most important in this whole building. so you and i should be on the same wavelength, and knowing my name is hardly a nicety"
skywalker doesn't say anything, still hunched over your desk with anger in his eyes
"your schedule is clear until the afternoon. i made it that way so that we could have a discussion on what we each expect from one another," you go on to say, leaving him speechless for a few seconds
"what the fuck do you expect from me past your paycheck?" he asks bitterly, his eyes narrowing
"some respect would be nice," you muse, before standing up. he stands up straight, too.
"respect is earned."
"and i will earn yours, sir," you tell him, walking around your desk so that you're standing in front of him. "i know men like you. i know you enjoy eliciting fear in their eyes; and you and i both know they're terrified of you."
skywalker swallows thickly, wondering where the fuck helena found you
you begin to undo his tie, and he doesn't protest. he did it in a rush this morning, so he allows you to perfect it. it's a little out of line for you to so happily touch him five minutes into your shift, but he can't bring himself to stop you
"it feels good, doesn't it?" you ask him with your eyes on his tie. skywalker looks down at you with furrowed brows, taking in the coy look on your face. "having that power over them. commanding the room wherever you go." you finally look up to meet his eyes. "does it make your cock hard?"
he almost chokes
"i know it'd make me so wet to think of all that power in my hands," you utter, smoothing down his tie. your pinkies run over his nipples through his shirt, making him shiver. you keep your eyes on his, craning your neck to look up at him. "i'd constantly be horny."
he lets out a breath he didn't know he was keeping in before taking your hands off his chest. "you're fired."
he "fires" you three more times that week, and twelve more times the following one
you still show up every day though
he feels lost. he doesn't know what to do. you refuse to leave, and he can't bring himself to yell at you or force you to go
he's so used to his every command being obeyed, and he has never had to repeat himself, let alone fire someone literally twenty times only for them to refuse
helena laughs when he calls her. he doesn't tell her why exactly he wants to fire you, but he tells her you're inappropriate and wrong for the job. she tells him to suck it up and that you were the strongest candidate
"your coffee, sir," you sing as you float into his office- without knocking, as usual.
"thank you," he mutters with his eyes on his work, making you grin
helena told you not to expect any gratitude and that it took her three years to get a verbal thanks out of him. you feel proud it only took you two weeks
"you all set for your 11am meeting with mr. kenobi?" you ask casually, standing in front of his desk after putting down his coffee
skywalker slowly lifts his eyes up to you. "what the fuck are you talking about?"
you give him an innocent look. "the meeting you have in two hours? to discuss the acquisition?"
his hand clenches into a fist. "why the fuck didn't you inform me about this yesterday?"
feigning a look of surprise, you bring your finger up to your mouth and bite on it. "i'm so sorry, sir, i could've sworn i told you"
he rubs his temples and his jaw clenches. "this is the most important meeting of the year, and you're giving me two hours to prepare for it?"
you wince, playing with your fingers. "i'm sorry, i really am, it's just that i so often get lost in your eyes and forget what i actually came in to say."
his face drops and looks up at you with a murderous glare. "get over here."
biting your lip, you comply with his order and slowly make your way around his glass desk
he looks you up and down, the rage clear on his face. "you like being a little tease, huh?"
you're shocked. with all the playful flirting you served him, he never once returned it. he'd just roll his eyes or tell you to get out. or fire you. you didn't miss that he only fired you whenever you gave him a boner with your words
"i don't- i don't know what you're talking about," you say, acting more innocent than both you and anakin know you are.
"i'm done playing games," he seethes, suddenly grabbing your wrist. "take off that tight little dress and sit on my cock."
you gasp, frozen in place.
his grip on your wrist tightens. "i'm not gonna fucking ask twice, slut."
swallowing thickly, you comply with his order.
you unzip the side of your dress before peeling it off your body.
leaning back in his chair, skywalker drinks in the view, a smug smirk growing on his lips. finally, he has power again.
your body is slowly revealed to him, inch by inch, until you're standing in your underwear. you kick your dress away before stepping out of your heels and looking at him expectantly.
he gestures to your body, prompting you to remove your underwear, which you do. you can't help but notice the bulge in his pants, and the way he's subtly rubbing it.
once you're fully naked, he pulls his cock out, and it stands hard and proud and so fucking thick, oh my God.
"put your heels back on, kitty," he mutters, watching with hunger as you step back into your black shoes.
once they're on, he pats his lap, and you take a tentative step forward. "would you like me to face you, or...?"
he tilts his head, slight shock in his eyes. "i knew you'd be such a submissive girl for me deep down. come here; i wanna see if i can make that pretty face any prettier."
holding back your smile, you climb onto his lap, your legs on either side of him
he lets out a sigh and rubs your clit for a few moments while you sink down onto his cock
you let out a whimper as he stretches you out deliciously, and he shudders beneath you
"so fucking tight," he groans, his hands roaming all over your bare skin. "your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock like that."
you whine and cry out while riding him, his office filled with the sounds of your wet cunt sucking his hard cock
"i knew you'd look so pretty getting fucked," he groans, tightly holding your hips and helping you ride him. "i knew you'd be such a good slut for me."
"fuck, daddy," you moan, the name leaving your lips uncontrollably
anakin chuckles darkly, his hand moving up to run through and pull on your hair. "that's right. only daddy can make you feel this good. only daddy knows how to treat a dirty slut like you."
his filthy words make you clench around his cock, causing him to groan as he twitches against your walls.
"be a good girl and cum for me," he orders, wrapping his hand around your throat and gently squeezing the sides. "wanna feel you squirt around my cock. i know you can do it, kitty." he begins furiously rubbing at your clit to help you along.
you shiver at his words and feel your orgasm build up, his grip on your throat adding an impossible amount of pleasure.
with a stifled scream, you gush all over his dick, your juices squirting out and wettening his trousers.
skywalker lets out a grunt before cumming inside you, filling you with his hot seed
the groans that leave his mouth are higher and more desperate as he shoots his load up in your cunt, making you shudder and shake on top of him
"that's it; take it all, good girl," he whispers into your ear as you mewl and whimper in his arms. "just like that. daddy's good little kitty, aren't you?"
you nod and mumble your agreement, too weak to give him any other kind of response.
mr. skywalker then pulls your head back. "you gonna be in the meeting to take notes for me?"
you give him a sheepish look. "the meeting isn't until next week. i was just trying to piss you off."
he raises an eyebrow, his hand cupping your cheek. "trying to piss me off, hm?"
you nod, trailing your finger down his nose
"well, seeing as my day is free," he begins, wrapping his hand around your hair and tugging on the roots. "how about i spend the next few hours showing you what happens to naughty girls like you?"
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a teasing daddy. fast in catching what gets you flustered and therefore does them more often. enjoys seeing you blush because he likes having the control in a sense. having an effect on you fuels his pride ❣️
pretty baby, he’d chuckle with the index underneath your chin and thumb at your cheek. you’re blushing, and he shamelessly loves it when you blush, especially since he can make you do so with a helmet on (he’s free to smirk for as long as he likes in it)
DIN DJARIN
i think he’s actually very soft. there are moments of demands, behave and you’re too little so don’t do that, but he’s overall affectionate and caring. observant like boba, but more in noting what makes you smile 💕
he’s looking down at you with no words, and when you glance up at him, smiling, he’s an actual puddle. his heart cannot take it, and with a shake of the head and a beautiful chuckle, he’d call your nickname affectionately
OBI-WAN KENOBI
he really adores and is very responsive to you. it honestly depends on your personality as a sub and what you need or prefer in him as a dom. whether obedient or a brat and you want a daddy or tamer, such versatility makes him an ultimate space daddy lol 💞
overall defaults to babying you tbh. come now little one, i don’t think you’re old enough to do that yet or don’t you think daddy knows what’s best for his little one? when he’s putting you to a nap
ANAKIN SKYWALKER
dis one’s definitely incredibly encouraging. believes in you with all his heart and entire being. squishes any insecurities you have, and looks for them to do so. he’s in tune with your needs like obi and learns what you respond to best 💖
you can do it because you’re my baby 😊 and tell me if you run into any trouble and i’ll deal with them. because if someone is giving you a difficult time, it’s not for his sub to deal with
LUKE SKYWALKER
soft. a light daddy, like obi with less rules. he’s perceptive and adapts well to any situation you play into but is a bit goofy. much prefers positive to negative reinforcement 💘
not don’t do this, he’s if you behave for me today, we’ll do whatever you want. okay baby and at first he means ice cream but you’re like anythinggg and he’s like... okay, yes, anything because he’s too soft for you and your face
KYLO REN
as protective as expected, i suppose. he lost so much, and despite him realizing it was mostly due to him pushing others away, he’d be a good daddy. he likes dealing with issues himself so having someone unconditionally stay with and depend on him is reassuring 💝
i put these rules in place because i don’t want you to get hurt and low-key thinks you negotiating with him is so adorable, he almost outlawed it as supreme leader
bedtime
one more hour?
he says your nickname in a light scold
bedtime story, then? you question softly
you receive the softest smile and you’re already running off to choose your book
Innocence kink with Ani!!!! your his sweet lil flower who has no clue what going on but his hand is between your legs marking you feel All funny and confusEd and he’s just telling you the dirties/sweetest things!
yesyesyesyesyesyes YES fuck hold on lemme move to my laptop
Okay! So you guys have been in a relationship for a minute, but he's never pushed anything sexual because he knows you've never had that experience. Or any for that matter. He wants you to come to him about it.
He had been playing close attention to you, more so than usual. He felt that something was different. Not bad, just different. Of course you've been turned on before, he's felt it. Always tapping into your feelings at random times, just to check in. But this was stronger. And when he sees the way you're looking at him, clenching your thighs together, it makes his eyes dilate and go dark with lust.
He walks up to you slowly, as if to not scare you off and gently brushes some hair out of your face, tucking it behind your ear before asking, "Are you alright, angel?"
And you, with furrowed eyebrows and an expression that could only be explained as arousal, respond as if you're perfectly fine. "I'm alright Ani. Why do you ask?" "Because, sweetheart what you're feeling right now is quite strong. Are you sure you're alright?" He would bring his hand to softly stroke the high point of your cheek "I-I think I'm okay Ani" He would hum, acknowledging your response before continuing, "I think I know what you need, sweet girl. You just have to let me help you. Do you want my help?" "Y-yes please."
He would move slow, tuning in to your emotions to ensure that you weren't uncomfortable in any way. He let's his fingertips rest just under the waistband of your pants, whispering quietly. "Is this alright, princess?" and when you nod your head he pushes his fingers into your panties, swiping his middle finger through your folds gently. He holds back a groan, surprised at how wet you were.
He softly circles your clit with the tip of his finger, shushing you when you let out a confused whimper "That feel good?" He gives you a little smirk when you nod your head quickly, "Y-yes Ani! M-makes my tummy feel funny." "Okay, sweet girl. That's good. You're doing sooo well for me."
as you awoke in the morning, you noticed the chilly air breezing in through the open window. you whined at the intrusion of coldness, your daddy rushing to you, having both heard you and sensed your discomfort.
“my love.” he shushed you, helping you sit up and wrapping you in a blanket. he reached behind you and closed your window. “daddy should’ve checked on you while you slept, i’m sorry it was so cold.” he said, prodding into your mind to find out what was wrong. you sniffled, your throat hurting when you swallowed. you cried at the feeling.
“daddy,” you whined. “think i got sick.” you sniffled.
“oh, i can’t believe i did this to you.” daddy said, rubbing his temples. he was very displeased with himself but not at you. never at you. “daddy caused this; daddy will fix it.” he said, taking responsibility. you nodded. “would you like fox?” he asked, picking up his old stuffed sand fox that he had as a child, it was your favorite toy.
“please.” you whined, holding your hands out for mr. fox. daddy gently handed him to you and you snuggled him against your face, loving the warmth from his fake fur. daddy cooed down at you and picked you up, secured your bottom, and took you to your bathroom for a hot bath to help you feel better and warm you up. he started the water and let it heat then plugged the tub. turning to you, he helped you strip down and wrapped you in a warm robe with a hood to keep your temperature regulated. as the water filled the tub, daddy turned to you.
“what else can i do for you?” he asked, concerned for your wellbeing. you shrugged, holding your arms out for a hug.
“hug?” you asked and he instantly obliged. he kissed the top of your head then took your robe off, picked you up, and sat you in the tub. he turned the water off and rolled his sleeves up, beginning to wash your hair and body then rinse you off. he set some leave in oil in your hair to help condition it then wrung it out, drying it. he helped you out of the bath and wrapped your body in a big and warm bath sheet he had put in the towel heater. he patted you down head to toe and picked you up again. he brought you into the room again, sat you on your bed, and plopped your pacifier into your mouth. he still had his sleeves rolled up and you noticed his robotic arm, wanting to play with it like usual. he took notice of this.
“once i have you dressed, you can do as you wish, little one. but for now, i want to make sure you’re comfortable, yeah?” he said and you nodded. he dressed you in under garments and a warm, hooded onesie with footies. he readjusted your pacifier and you were all done, feeling warm and cozy. and, most importantly, you were safe.
you made grabby hands for daddy’s hand and he cooed at you, placing the cool robotic hand on your chest. you picked it up and your mouth opened slightly in awe as you looked it over for the millionth time. your daddy chuckled and used his other hand to hold your pacifier steady while you closed your mouth again and went back to lightly sucking. your daddy bent the fingers back and forth and you admired them up close as you saw the tiny mechanics moving and whirring as your daddy instructed. you thought machinery was just so cool and your daddy frequently indulged that interest of yours.
“would you like a cuddles?” he whispered to you and you nodded, still looking at his hand. you blushed a little, not making eye contact. being regressed was always so intimate, you could never really fall completely into the headspace and maintain eye contact. unbeknownst to you, your daddy had one more trick up his sleeve. “look at me and ask.” he said softly but sternly. you blushed a million shades redder and your daddy chuckled.
“daddy… can i- hm…” you trailed off. he nudged your lip slightly, encouraging you. you found yourself confidence. “daddy, can i have cuddles?” you asked sweetly, but beet red in the face. your daddy chuckled and tucked a piece of hair behind your ear.
“you can have anything you want.” he responded, getting in to bed next to you and cuddling you close to his chest. “i’m always here for you, little one.” he said, smiling. he ran his hand through your hair, gently massaging your scalp. you sighed and began falling asleep, comfortable in your daddy’s arms.