#forcemeanakin

WARNING: Nsfw content !!! Content: p in v sex, cream pie, dirty talk. A headboard was, in fact, hurt during the production of this drabble. Not proofread and written in the middle of the night after uni classes lol.

shoutout to my friend Emma for asking me this incredible question and fueling my drained mind to write something <3

Ofc he is a headboard gripper!

Using it as leverage to fuck deeper into you, yes sir

But I think he would use it specifically to get you full of him

He's strong af and he has the Force... this? yeah, this is to assert dominance

You're already stuffed by his thick cock, but he needs more: he wants to drown every single one of your senses, until the only thing you could do is feel him, taste him, see him.

Hazy vision, your sweaty body sticky and pressed to his. Hair out of line and all over your face. You're the most wonderful mess he has ever seen.

You borderline sound like a porn star, whimpering so high and loud, moaning his name because that's the only thing you could remember.

Legs wrapped around his waist, your ankles pushing his fit butt so he thrusts harder. Your boobs are bouncing to the rhythm of his hips and he takes the opportunity to rest his face in between them.

You crave more, your spongy walls convulsing around him in the hope to milk him for all of his worth.

Who is he to deny you your orgasm... any longer than he already has?

"You close, baby?" He pants, flexing his arms while he lowers his head to lick the drool off the corner of your mouth.

"Mmph-" You roll your eyes, so into the sub space of your mind to answer a real word. "Ani..." You indulge his desire to hear your voice, just for a bit.

"Yeah, my baby's close. Clenching around me like a vice." He hums half a groan, half a moan. "Tell me what you want, baby. Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you."

"I-I-" You whine when he reangles to hit your G-spot better. "I want more!" You cry out loud, clasping his shoulders to survive the hellish pace he had set.

"More what, pretty girl?" He cocks a narcissistic eyebrow, looking down at your pathetic face.

And that's when he does it. Stretching his arm over his head, he grips the headboard of the shaking bed and hammers faster into you. And now he is everything you can see. Just like he wanted.

He knows the view of his abs curling as his hips buck forward drove you crazy every time. If it wasn't because you indeed love to see his chiseled torso, you would have already shut him up.

"More cock!" You quiver underneath him, completely in trance with the sight of a drip of sweat falling from his pecs and his toned bicep tensing at the effort. Veins popping to show off his strength. "More you." You moan in the low.

Side note: I also think Anakin has broken a shit ton of headboards, specially when he is gripping them with his mechanical hand.

He just can't measure his strength !!!!

Also he would totally be like: "want me to fix that?", MID FUCK AND PANTING LIKE THE SLUT HE IS

and yeah ofc he repairs what he broke

but instead of being a singer, you're like a young model and people and media are going crazyyy about you two as a couple. Like: "how the fuck did the awkward guy from SW pulled y/n's ass?" no one understands why you would date someone so much older than you

and he kinda gets off of it. reminding you of the age gap and bullying for liking an old man like him. kinda like in your parent trap au!

you even start having sex once after reading a headline about you two in a red carpet, his hand over your ass and people losing it

would it be weird if you admit in the middle of an interview that he was your childhood crush but also thats so hot for reader because damn you made it girl you're living your dream

mina. you don’t know what you fucking did to me with this line: “you admit in the middle of an interview that he was your childhood crush” i was silently screaming for like 30 seconds.

as a toddler watching him play characters like sam monroe, scott barringer, or anakin skywalker. you had wall-to-wall posters of him. and ofc you don’t tell him that until later, you try meet him as a person first instead of a fan. when you find the appropriate time to mention it, he thinks it’s so fucking precious. drawing you into him to scoldingly swat your ass so you jar against him, bracing on his shoulders, and he gives you a little peck.

“did you keep that from me on purpose?”

i love that you called her “starlet” im obsessed with that. starlet!reader. oh my god.

everything about this message i’m obsessed with actually. “”how the fuck did the awkward guy from SW pull y/n’s ass”” obsessed. i’m not even fucking kidding rn. a model dating someone so much older than her when she could have anyone. i’m so fucking horny for this idea. mina. you beautiful genius.

Inspo:

C’mon. We all fucking s(creamed) when this happened.

NSFW content ahead !!! Kinda dark ngl

Imagine being mid fuck with Anakin, strong mechanic hand around your throat, cutting all air supply to your brain. Anakin is hammering into you from behind, delighted that he tamed his little, bratty, disrespectful girlfriend into submission.

Anakin felt the need to remind you of your manners, after you got way too enthusiastic during training and kicked him way too hard on the face. He is a fan of tough love, but he wasn't precisely fond of your bragging and high ego. The only solution he seemed fit was to fuck you quiet.

Your sub space would take over you so fast, he found it hilarious. And there you were, on all fours imploring him to choke you harder. Tighter until you felt truly powerless.

But being, well, himself, Anakin took it way too far. It was a combination of your needy begs and your attitude from before that had you on a chokehold borderline homicidal. Eyes going dizzy, little black spots taking over your sight.

“I can’t breathe.” You cried with a string of voice, barely seeing him through the tears.

Anakin would be the type that, while you are already pregnant with his child, he would try and knock you up with another

"Ani, it doesn't work like that-"

"I know it happens. I can make it happen. If there's someone that can, it's me"

and he fucks you into the mattress until you are dripping enough of his cum to convince him that you'll be carrying another one of his babies :)

also I have so many pregnancy and post-pregnancy anakin takes, it's uncanny

“Search for your “name + core” on Pinterest and post the first 6 pictures. What’s your vibe?”

•WARNINGS: nothing, i think. Maybe like mentions of smoking.

Pairing: Hayden Christensen x gn! reader.

Summary: Y/n and Hayden do the WIRED:Autocomplete Interview!

A/N: I just think a lot about Hayden and I want to be in an interview with him heheh. I love him so muchhh, I wish he would know I'm alive lol. I may do it a series, idk... let me now if you guys like it enough to do more :)

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—Hey there guys! I’m Hayden Christensen…— he nodded to the camera.

—And I’m Y/n Y/l/n! — you waved to the camera with a smile.

—And we are here to do the famous “WIRED: Autocomplete interview”!—he opened his arms and his palms with a defeated smile.

—Let’s see how this goes.—and you smile excitedly at the camera. When you look back at him, he was looking tense, to which you laughed. —You ready?

—Yeah, yeah, let’s do it.

Interviewer: Who is going to start?

You two looked at each other and did the little “me? no, you. ok, me.” finger movements. At the indecisiveness you both laughed and Hayden spoke.

—I’ll start.

He took the white board in his hands and balanced it on his right thigh. He removed the first sticker off the question.

—Is Hayden Christensen…american? No, I’m not. I’m a proud Canadian man. —He shrugged with a sheepish smile. He noticed the sticky material on his hand and looked around his space. —Do you have a trash can? I don’t want to litter. Oh, great, thanks.—he whispered to the staff and they put one right next to him.

—But you almost sound american, I mean, you do make a great accent. —You complimented.

—Thanks Y/n. —And he looked at you tenderly.

—And he has an incredible Italian accent in the movie “Little Italy”! It’s on Netflix, check it out! —you winked at the camera and gave a big thumbs up. He laughed at the gesture.

—Is this a paid promo? —he asked.

—Yes, you now owe me 5 thousand bucks.

—That’s actually really cheap. —he nodded.

—Are you calling me cheap? —you gasped.

He panicked.—Next question. Does Hayden Christensen… like the Toronto Mapleleafs? Yeah, love ‘em. They’re my favorite hockey team.—he grinned teethless.

—What are the chances that those two questions are together? Like I don’t think anyone outside of Canada knows about the Toronto Mapleleafs. —You looked at the camera with a grimace, making clear that your comment was just to tease him.

He glared at you, not really angry.—Very funny. I’m not even gonna answer that. Next. Does Hayden Christensen… play soccer? Not professionally. I enjoy a good match between friends and a couple of years ago I did a charity event, but yeah no, nothing outside of that.

—You looked good in those shorts! —you moved your eyebrows jokingly.

—I swear Y/n, when it’s your turn I’m gonna be as annoying as you are being right now.—and you laughed together.  —Seriously, calm down. —And you crossed eyes again and burst into laughter once more.— Does- Does Hayden Christensen… have long hair? No, not right now at least. Fun fact: Most people think that the Revenge of the Sith hairstyle is my natural hair. Well, kinda. I actually got hair extensions to achieve the ultimate look.—he finalized his explanation with a hand gesture. He turned around to see you and he saw your struggle not to talk. —Ok, what now?

—No, no, it’ s nothing. Let 's move on. —He side-eyed you and shook his head.

—Y/n- Let’s keep going. —he said with a defeated voice. —How… tall is Hayden Christensen? I’m 6ft. —He was about to throw the piece of paper when you talked.

—You know what that means…—He was glaring at you, about to interrupt you when you proceed. —He can reach the high cabinets.— You turned your head to him with pressed lips, trying to be serious, but his glaring got you and you dismantled into laughter. He decided to ignore you and proceed.

—Does Hayden Christensen… smoke? Yes. I…I enjoy an occasional cigarette. — he smiled sheepishly. You laughed at the endearing gesture.

—”Occasional”—you did hand quotation signs —I actually love some pictures of you… mmm… behind the scenes of Attack of the Clones where you are smoking but like, with the full Anakin costume.—you chuckled while doing the hand movement of putting on a robe. —I just think it’s really funny, like the contrast of fantasy versus reality. Do you think Anakin smokes? —You asked curiously.

He raised his eyebrows, actually thinking about the answer. —Well, that’s a really good question. I think padawan Anakin would be a secret smoker, ya know? Like he hides around the temple, trying to smoke one behind Obi-Wan’s back. —he let out a giggle.

—Yeah yeah, for sure. Obi-Wan would never let him. —you shook your head.

—He is way too strict. But I think he would do it for the thrill of the forbidden. ROTS Anakin, well… —he moved his head with doubt. —I think… hmmm, he has the looks to be, like…

—A cool smoker. —you finished to which he pointed at you in agreement.

He nodded. —Yeah, but you know? I don’t think he would. He is a more mature person. Like, yeah… he is trying to be a better Jedi, he is trying to follow the rules-

—While having a secret wife and children. —you added with sarcasm.

He laughed. —While having a secret wife and children, for sure. I mean, give the poor man a break. —He smiled jokingly.

Do you think Vader smokes?

—Can he? I think he would die. —Hayden joked.

—Yeah, the man has chronic asthma, I don't think he smokes. Also, the smell of it? Too close to home, brings back memories of Mustafar. —by the end of the answer, you were both laughing.

—I just want everyone to know that Y/n here cannot stop making jokes about roasted Anakin. Seriously. The first day on set we had these, like, custom shirts made for each cast member, which this little individual over here —and he pointed at you accusatory—was in charge of making and instead of putting mine as “Darth Vader”, Y/n put “Barbecue Anakin”.

The staff of the interview laughed at the comment.

—I will not apologize for my decisions.

—It wouldn’t have been so bad if it wasn’t because Ewan’s was so much cooler. —he whined.

What was Ewan’s?

—Daddy Wan Kenobi. —He answered with a playful eye roll. You smiled at the camera with your tongue out.

That’s a cool name!

—Right?! Ok, next question. —You said trying to get back on track.

—Is Hayden Christensen… a parent? Yes, yes I am. I have a beautiful 7 year old daughter. —he was so sweet whenever he talked about Briar, you could easily see how his eyes sparkled. —Her name is Briar Rose. Yes, like Sleeping Beauty. No, not because of it.

—She is such a good kid, really kind and fun. —you said, talking to him.

—Yeah, she is. Just like her father. —you rolled your eyes at him, to which he let out a muffled laugh. —But lately I’ve been feeling like she likes you more than me.

—Yeah? Why do you think so? —you interrogated further.

—Because everytime she went to the set, she would ask me to take her to your trailer. And one day…—he looked at the floor, remembering the exact moment. —I told her that you were busy, that you weren't there, so I said: “We can go back to mine to play”. And she was like: “No, thanks!” and went to the set looking for you.

—She did?! Oh, my heart, I love her. —you held your chest in a dramatic pose. You two couldn’t hold in a romantic gaze at each other, expressing how much appreciation you felt towards the other.

—Final question: Is Hayden Christensen… dating Y/n y/l/n? —Hayden looked at you waiting for you to say something. —Y/n, you’ve been offly quiet. Wanna take this one?

You giggled. —No, I’m fine. Answer it. —He raised one of his eyebrows.

—Well, are we? —he asked back.

—Fineeeee, I’ll take it. No, we are not. —You laughed and he just looked at you cockily, waiting for you to take that back. You didn’t.

—Ok, yeah, it’s official, I’m single. —he smiled with a shrug of his shoulders. —Ok, guys, thank you so much for tuning in and see you next-

—Are you seriously gonna leave the question like that? —You whispered.

—Well, yes, should I change it? —he mocked.

—No, no, I think it’s pretty accurate. —you squinted your eyes at him.

He laughed and faced the camera once more.

Today I had a funny thought and I NEED your input on it, because the only knowledge I trust is yours.

I believe that Anakin would use the word "jizz" instead of "cumming" or "coming" to gross you out even more. It feels so canon to me, but I believe the twist would be, that he would say in the most out of pocket situations.

specially when he wants to cover your tits with his cum. He is jizzing on them, even if you don't like it.

Maybe it grosses you out because it resembles how a horny teenager would take; so childish. But is that same neediness that makes it so sweet.

whatcha think???

also I NEED TO READ YOUR THOUGHTS AND @xstarkillerx's thoughts on artificial insemination BECAUSE OMG I HAVE SOME MUCH INNER THOUGHTS ABOUT THAT I HAVE A WHOLE MF STORYLINE IN MY HEAD. I thought I was alone omg omg omg omg omg

ive been mulling this one over champ trust me. gotta be honest i can't see him using the word "jizz" to describe cum and its not just cos jizz is a music genre in sw. the circumstances in which he would use "jizz" is when he is trying to get on your nerves.

like if a younger guy was hitting on you today, he'll talk like that guy while he's fucking you. "bet he's a virgin. bet he wants to jizz all over these tits, huh?"