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in blackest envy

STAR WARS'
ANAKIN SKYWALKER

HE IS NEITHER gentle nor kind, except in the most terrible of ways. He has the holy fire of the gods within him, that leaves his body gaunt, his blood burning, and his eyes intoxicating.❛

contains religious imagery. plot heavy & headcanon based. loved by mimi.

aggressivcnegotiations:

@vexxated || ani & jessie || the jedi trap verse

Jesarah had been in Coruscant for 2 days now, having completed all the paperwork needed to resume her training and position in the RRP, she had sent at least 3 holos to Padmé and Sola but was still restless. She could see the Jedi temple from the little window in her quarters and before she knew it, she had the green cloak Padmé had given her on and was just outside the temple.

Just ten more steps and you’re in, she kept telling herself with her hands opening and closing nervously. Once Jessie had made up her mind to leave, of course someone she knew was bound to come out and keep her from running away.

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“Ani? Is that you?” she found herself asking to the tall boy by himself.

                  adept hands TOGGLE with a rusted and malfunctioned droid,
                  pieces SCATTERED round him as if they’ve been flung carelessly.
                  he’d been so relentlessly BORED, having trained with master
                  kenobi for days on end. the young jedi found COMFORT in the
                  oily pieces, found SOLACE in putting together broken things in
                  his moments of solitude. of all the things he’d known, repairing
                  things was one he’d MASTERED ( on his own. )

                 anakin’s movements halted abruptly as a silky, familiar voice
                 FLOWED into his ears. he turned instantly, eyes locking onto
                 the beautiful face he’d missed so dearly. the face he’d only
                 ADMIRED in his dreams until now. 

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                                                padme? 

                   he breathed her name, easy, laced with AFFECTION.  the boy
                   practically JUMPED to her side, hands reaching for her figure
                   to embrace. oh how’d he WISHED to feel her warmth after so long. 

                                              what… what are you doing here? in coruscant?  



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