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#@ everyone who acts like the jedi would have booted anakin out onto the street the second he told them padme was pregnant
bbygirl-obi · 10 months
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☑ thinking about the scene in dooku: jedi lost where yoda and dooku are discussing a jedi named yula braylon who secretly had a son and hid him out of fear that the jedi would hate her for it, aka the exact fear anakin had with padme in rots, and yoda confirmed that if she had told the council, the council would have helped her, just like they would have helped anakin:
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peterpumpkinparker · 5 years
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Could you do a part two to the Halloween Costume thing you wrote I just read it and it’s so good!!
I’ve gotten somd requests to finish the Halloween story- which I am seriosuly so surprised by because I really thought that story SUCKED- but thank you guys for enjoying it! It gave me a lot of excitement to actually finish it, so I hope you like it!!
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A Very Nerdy Halloween (Part 2)- Peter Parker x Reader
Word Count: 3026
Warnings:
Genre: the softest fluff around ☁️
AU: Halloween, mentions of Star Wars, the TINIEST mentions of Hamilton
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(Part One)
Your feet pounded the pavement as you ran desperately to try and reach the coffee shop you were supposed to be at 30 minutes ago. The sun was just setting over the city, the fiery, golden hues turning the buildings into warm shades of brown and red.
Being out in the open in this costume, it was really strange. People were looking at you left and right, either giving you a smile or a look of confusion. Some college kid even yelled from his truck, “Padme!” as you crossed the street- it was really nerve wracking to get all that unwanted attention, and you couldn’t help but feel self conscious. All you wanted to do at that point was get to your supportive friends and have fun.
Peter was fidgeting in his seat, his toy lightsaber on the seat next to him, holding your chair from anyone sitting in it.
He had actually gone through a lot trying to make sure his costume was as accurate as possible. He scoured the internet for costume pieces, making some pieces himself- he even put a clip in braid like Anakin did in the movie in his hair. He didn’t know why he was nervous- he just knew how excited you were to do these costumes, and he didn’t want to let you down. Peter had liked you for a super long time, ever since you slept over at Neds house with him to help build his new Millenium Falcon set he got. He didn’t think you liked him back, but he still wanted to make you happy.
Peter looked back at his phone for the thousandth time it seemed for a text from you, but to no avail.
“Do you think she’s still coming?” Ned asked, his mask perched on his head as he sipped at his coffee, his black robes covering all of his body. MJ was slumped in her chair, her boots pecking out of her pink dress as she rested her feet on a chair, her curly hair pinned back slightly.
“She’s still coming Ned,” MJ answered, crossing her arms over her chest.
Peter sneaked a look at his phone again.
“You know, your phone gives off radiation when you use it, which can give you brain cancer,”MJ stayed, a small smirk on her face.
Peter jumped, not expecting her to say anything.
“Who said I was on my phone?” Peter smiled nonchalantly, trying to play off that he got caught.
“No one,” MJ replied seriously, raising her chin slightly, “I just said something interesting about phones.” She gave a smirk, knowing she had gotten Peter when his cheeks turned red. She looked over at the door, nudging Ned to look.
“Told ya.”
A breath of relief released from your lips as you saw the coffee shop. You walked through the door, a soft chime going throughout the store.
Ned was the first one you saw, a black robe wrapped around his shoulders. He waved frantically at you, you giving him a small smile as you walked over.
“Hey guys I’m sorry I’m late!” You smiled apologetically, looking at the group.
Peter turned around, and was in complete shock. You looked nothing short of amazing. You looked as if you were wearing the costume from the movie. Your makeup and hair was perfect, and he was just hoping his costume looked as good as yours. It was a completely different experience to see you in a costume- and you looked really good to him. The costume hugged your curves, and he didn’t want to stare- but at the same time, he did. He was seeing you in a new light, a new perspective, and he couldn’t take his eyes off of you.
Ned nudged Peter, snapping him out of his daze. He shook his head slightly, and realizing he was staring, began to blush deeply. He instantly moved the lightsaber on your seat, wishing he didn’t bring it- now he felt like a child with it sitting next to you.
You slide down onto the chair, just happy to be with the group. You didn’t see any disappoint on Peters face when you walked in, so you were a little happy that he didn’t think anything bad of you and your costume.
“You brought your lightsaber?” You smiled, pointing at the toy.
Peter nodded feverishly, still flustered.
“Yeah-Yeah,” he repeated, “I just thought- um- it’d be cool, to have it….” he drawled out, not knowing what to say, so he grabbed his coffee and began to chug it.
“Your costume looks great y/n,” Ned complimented, “it looks almost like the movie!”
You sighed in relief.
“Ahh thank god!” You exclaimed, “I was scared it would look weird to you guys- but you guys look awesome too! Especially you MJ.”
“I’m actually hating this Angelica costume,” MJ revealed, “dresses are definitely not my thing.”
You grinned, “I’d figure.”
You and MJ were very close, and you knew her really well- you figured she wouldn’t care for the dress.
“But hey, look on the bright side,” you laughed, “if a random dude decides to act rude, you can cuss him out while rapping!”
“Is that really a thing she does?” Ned asked, slight confusion on his face.
“ not really, more just the rap part. But its still cool,” you answered.
Peter turned to you, his empty coffee cup in his hand. “Did you I want anything, Y/n?” He asked.
“Oh no it’s okay I can get myself something, I brought my- !” You searched your body for your wallet, remembering-you didn’t have pockets.
You sighed in exasperation, shaking your head.
“No wallet?” He asked, a slight grin on his face.
“Nada.”
“It’s okay I’ll get something for you.”
You smirked at Peter, sizing him up. You didn’t want him to get you something- but you knew he wouldn’t let you, even if you said No.
You sighed, giving him a defeated smile. “I owe you one Parker.”
He smiled, his grin contagious. “What do you want?”
“Surprise me,” you winked at him, making Peter’s face turn red.
Ned and MJ gave a knowing smirk to each other, making you confused.
“What?” You laughed, perplexed.
Ned shook his head, laughing, as MJ pretended to inspect her finger nails.
“It’s nothing.” She smiled, the lie very obvious.
“You guys are hiding something,” you interrogated, “what is it?”
Ned shook his head, afraid MJ or you would say something that would lead to his friend’s secrets to come out.
He had stayed up countless nights for the last few months, reading Peter’s lovesick texts about how much he liked you and how much he wished he could tell you his feelings. He had dat through countless conversations between him and Peter where Peter planned elaborate plans to ask you out to the movies, the park, the new ice cream place you wanted to eat at-but never came to fruition because of how nervous he was to ask. Ned has told him countless times to just do it, the worst you could say was no, but Peter was always too worried he’d ruin the friendship between him and you if he asked you out. Ned already let MJ in the loop by accident a few weeks ago, and she had been making his life so frustrating around you because she liked to drop hints. He knew his friend would one day tell you-on his own time. He didn’t want to intervene with Peter.
“It’s-it’s nothing y/n,”Ned shook his head vigorously, “you don’t have to worry about it.”
You raised an eyebrow, not believing Ned.
“Are you sure?” You asked, “Because you guys are acting super weird the past few weeks- is it about Peter or something?”
“No no no!” Ned frantically said as MJ silently chuckled. “It’s nothing! Nothing-it’s just uh-“
Right as Ned was searching for a little white lie to tell you, Peter walked up to the table, holding out a coffee. You gave one last look, one that said “I’m going to figure it out.”
“Thanks Pete,” you smiled, taking a sip, “You’re costume is cool by the way.”
“Ah thanks y/n, but really,” Peter stuttered, “yours is way better.”
You scoffed.
“No way! I got this off of-Amazon!” You laughed, “you even got the Jedi braid, the lightsaber-hey Ned, you gotta lightsaber?”
“As a matter of fact,” Ned fumbled in his cloak, “I do!”
He proudly pulled out a saber, making the whole group laugh, happy to have a distraction from the heavy topic before Peter came.
You smiled, taking a sip of coffee, “let’s go get some gear for the night at Delmars, how about it?”
The sun was just setting now, the sky more blue than fiery red. Families were just emerging from their houses, the kids all dressed up in assortment of scary monsters, princesses, and of course, superheroes.
You all ran over to Delmars, acting completely free and goofy-you guys were excited for the night ahead. Of course, you couldn’t buy anything without your wallet, but being the gentleman Peter was, he bought you some candy even though you told him not to.
You all began to walk around the neighborhood, snacking on sweets and watching the trick-or-treaters. You were loving the atmosphere of this Halloween-it was spooky but almost in a kiddish way. It really wasn’t that scary, but nostalgic. The air was chilly, the moon was bright and shining, the sound of people laughing and screaming from delighted fright could be heard from every corner, pumpkin spice and sweets filled the air. You were with your friends, your crush, you were all bonding and having fun, and you never wanted to leave.
But before you knew it, the candy was all eaten, the families were beginning to slowly disappear back to their homes, and everyone was tired from the night.
“You guys wanna start heading back?” Ned ask, his mask in his hand
You sighed, wishing the night wouldn’t end.
“I guess…”
You all began to walk back, joking around and talking about the best costumes you saw. You first dropped off Ned, then began to walk to MJs house, saying bye once she got to her doorstep. You noticed her give Peter a smirk, his eyes avoiding contact as she closed the door.
You definitely knew something was up, but didn’t know what-and you were determined to figure it out. You hated having secrets kept from you, especially when they were blatantly obvious that it was about something revolving around you..
You both began to walk in silence, the street having a few more families than the last one. You and Peter were feeling nervous, being by yourselves. You still liked Peter a lot, and it worried you that your friends and Peter were acting strange. A pit in your stomach grew, scared that maybe Peter found out you liked him, or maybe he liked someone else.
Peter was feeling really awkward, knowing how close he was to you, and how alone you two were. He knew he needed to tell you something soon about how felt, but it almost felt he couldn’t do it. Ned has told him countless times to tell you, MJ was giving him mental signs to just do it-but he just couldn’t. He didn’t want to ruin the friendship he had with you if you didn’t feel the same. While both of you were thinking in silence, a little kid ran up completely dressed in a Trooper costume. Their head bobbed, the huge helmet making them look like a bobble head toy.
“Are you Anakin and Padme?” They asked loudly, making you both come back to your senses abruptly.
You smiled, blinking a few times from breaking out of your senses so quickly. “Actually we are! And you are…”
“Their Boba Fett,” Peter stated, grinning at the kid.
“I’m Jango!” The kid yelled accusingly, making sure he got it right.
“Right,right, sorry!” Peter chuckled.
A woman ran up, panting as she reached her child.
“Sammy! You can’t run away like that!” She scolded.
“But Mommy it’s Anakin and Padme!”
The mom turned to you and Peter, smiling apologetically.
“I’m sorry if she bothered you in any way, it’s just she really loves Star Wars, so seeing you two made her very happy. Not many girls her age are into what she likes, so seeing someone your age dressed up as characters she loves got her super excited.”
The little girl took off her mask, giving you both a toothy smile, her braid messy from the helmet.
You smiled warmly at the little girl, bending down to her level.
“You costume is awesome- I think you might be the coolest little girl I’ve ever met!”
“Is it alright if I get a picture with you two and her?” The mom asked, pulling out her phone.
“Of course!” You grinned. You both got a picture with the little girl, all of you posing in ridiculous poses ready for a movie poster.
“Got it!” The mom smiled, looking down at her phone. She looked at Peter and you, grinning.
“You guys are an adorable couple.”
Peter’s and your face instantly turned red, you both chucking from embarrassment.
“Um, were actually not-“ you tried to say.
“Of course you are!” The little girl interrupted, “your Anakin and Padme!”
You had no idea how to respond to the unexpected turn of events, so to your relief, Peter recovered first.
“Well, we can’t say anything, because the Jedi Order says I can’t be with Padme. So…I’m not.”
Peter winked at the little girl, and she giggled.
“Okay!” She giggled. “Your not boyfriend and girlfriend.” She put bunny ears around “not” with her hands, Peter letting her think you two were to not dampen her spirits.
Before she put her helmet back on, she gave you a hug, melting your heart. Peter held out his hand for a high five, and she gave him a hard slap on his hand, grabbing her Mom’s hand and heading
down the street.
You both looked at each other, the redness on your faces still there.
“Well,that-“ you breathed out, “was interesting.”
Peter rubbed the back of his neck, chuckling nervously.
“Yeah, it kinda was.”
“Thanks for that save.”
“Yeah, of course…”
Each of you wanted the same thing-wanted to be a “thing”,, but didn’t want to say the truth to each other. You were both terrified of the answer.You both stood there in awkward silence, not knowing what to do.
“We should probably start walking,” you said abruptly, laughing nervously.
“Uh, uh yeah! Sure,” Peter smiled, his hands fidgeting.
Each step to your house was cautious and full of nervousness. After that comment, there was an electricity between the two of you you both felt. As if you body’s were drawn to each other, yet you both were holding back.
You were making small talk, talking about anything you could think of to bring some normalcy back. It was a normal conversation and nothing out of the norm for you and Peter, but it felt different somehow. Your mind was racing, wondering if Peter felt the same way and why he was acting so strange. His mannerisms, his nervous ticks, in your mind either meant he was totally into you or he was so desperate to get away from you he wasn’t functioning right.
Peter was feeling like a nervous wreck, not wanting to act like such a dork around you. He was hyper aware of his body, each movement he was making, praying he didn’t do things that would make you uncomfortable or notice how nervous he was around you. You were talking as if nothing happened, and your confidence was making him even more nervous because it reminded him why he liked you so much. You were headstrong, funny, you weren’t afraid to be yourself, kind, and beautiful in his eyes. Being around someone that made him the best version of himself was exhilarating and made him feel alive, even if he turned into a nervous love sick puppy around them.
Your hands would accidentally brush on each other, and your heart would race, and Peter’s body would feel as if shocked with electricity. But you still kept up the conversation, even though both of you wanted nothing more for your skin to touch again.
You finally got back to your house, you giggling at a funny story Peter was telling you.
You smiled sadly, not wanting to go. The breeze was softly filtering through your hair, bringing butterflies in your stomach as you looked into Peter’s chocolate brown eye.
“This was…fun,” you smiled, looking down from nervousness.
“Yeah, it was,” Peter swallowed, terrified by what he was going to ask you.
He had been thinking of it all through the walk back to your house. If he didn’t ask, someone was going to, and it would eat him up inside if he’d never knew the answer. He wanted to be with you, and only you, and it ate up his body inside not knowing if you felt the same way.
“I was wondering if maybe…you wanted to do this again? Without-MJ…or Ned?”
You looked up abruptly, happy confusion on your face. Peter Parker…was asking you out?
“Like on a date?” You asked, a smile forming on your lips.
“Yeah!” Peter chuckled nervously,”you don’t have to if you don’t want to-I was only asking because I-I really like you-for a really long time-and I just wanted to-“
You stopped Peter, giving him a big hug.
“Of course Parker, why wouldn’t I?” You exclaimed, all the fears and doubts in your head dissipating, only leaving you with a feeling of ecstasy.
You gave Peter on a kiss on his cheek, a cheesy grin on your face.
“I guess Anakin and Padme are actually gonna be dating,huh?” You joked, smiling at Peter’s happily shocked face, a faint imprint of lipstick on his check.
“I-I guess so,” he smiled lazily, relieved that everything was working out in the best way possible.
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