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pebblish · 2 years

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Mafia Din Escaped Luke WIP

Now featuring Daddy Mob Boss Vader!!!

(NOW ENTERING DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT TERRITORY)

“Darling. Did you take your medicine today?”

Luke turned from staring out the window at a hooded figure standing under a black umbrella across the street, and looked over his shoulder at his father standing in the doorway.

He was wearing a handsome suit with no tie, his white collared shirt unbuttoned to show off a few wisps of dark brown hair on his chest.

Luke felt a little dazed, even sleepy as he shook his head, pushing away from the window to stand in front of his father.

Vader brushed a hand through his now shoulder-length hair, hair that Vader refused to let Luke cut. He insisted that he looked just like his mother this way, and truly, Luke had been so out of it the past few months since reuniting with the man that he didn’t have it in him to argue.

And he had never met his mother- perhaps his father was right.

Yes, it was best just to believe his father. He was so tired of daily battles. First with Din, and then with his father before the ‘medicine’.

Luke leaned into his father’s touch, closing his eyes with a drawn-out sigh.

“No, Daddy. They make me sleepy.”

Vader tutted, shaking his head.

“I know, baby. You just get so sleepy, huh? Such a sleepy little boy. But they’re going to make you feel better. Would Daddy lie to you?”

Luke shook his head slowly, even as Vader fished with the other hand in his suit pocket, pulling out a little baggie of three pills. He pulled Luke close to his side and walked them over to the chest of drawers, where a small glass of water sat. He grasped it and pushed it into Luke’s clumsy hands, securing both hands around the glass and smiling softly at Luke.

“Open.”

Luke obeyed, parting his lips and sticking his tongue out for his father to press each pill onto, before taking his hand and tipping the glass up to Luke’s mouth.

“Swallow.”

Luke obeyed, feeling the slide down his throat and meeting his father’s hawk-like gaze.

“Good baby. Now give Daddy a kiss,”

Luke obeyed, standing up on his tippy-toes (his father was so much taller than him, a fact that Luke, even in his sedated state, could tell immensely pleased the man. He did love to make Luke feel like a baby, or perhaps a toddler, after all) to kiss his father’s cheek.

“And what do we say?” His father’s voice was firm, brooking no argument.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

Vader smiled before straightening Luke’s oversized pastel pink hoodie, chuffed with the fact that it was three sizes too big and hung to his knees, that he had coaxed his son into wearing it- and that the boy hadn’t even objected to the childish writing on the front that read: “Daddy’s Little Boy”

“Now, sweetling. Daddy has some business to attend tonight. A big scary man who’s come into Coruscant all the way from Mos Eisley, thinking he can shake Daddy up and take my little baby.”

Luke felt a jolt through his sluggish brain at that, and stared up at his father in surprise, lips parting to speak before Vader hushed him with a finger over his lips.

“I know, sweetness. That’s the bad man, isn’t it? Don’t worry. Daddy is stronger than the bad man. He won’t get my little baby boy, no, no, no.”

Vader’s grin turned a little odd then, victorious and sickening and raising the hair on the back of Luke’s neck. The older man simply secured Luke’s smaller hand in his own, and dragged the boy out of the room, passed the door with the six padlocks on the outside, and down the stairs.

They had visitors, after all.

Mandalorian visitors.

#dead dove do not eat #dark din djarin #luke skywalker #luke skywalker needs a hug #daddy vader #dinluke fanfic #what is a star war #wip #fanfic

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phoeebsbuffay · 2 years

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Imagine: in this universe, Anakin meets his children and never even considered the dark side.

Warnings: none; probably the most fluffy thing i've come to write so far; besides... this may be shorter than previous stories. Also lets put you in the shoes of Padme because honestly who wouldnt like to be her (in this universe)?

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Anakin was amazed by the children you gave him. He thought there was one, but, by the Maker! There came two! Twins! A girl and a boy. He could not believe himself.

As he watched Leia and Luke play together, his chest swelled upon that scene that happened right before his eyes. These were you and his children. When looking upon Leia's features, he saw so much of you--although he had to admit that she got his temper, which made him laugh. As for Like, Anakin personally thought it was the other way around: he looked physically more like him, but had inherited your good personality.

Ever since day one, Anakin wanted to be a dad who was always there for his children. He was also the husband who woke up in the middle of night to let you sleep all the while he rocked the babies in his arms.

He could get home tired, baffled by the events he’d seen on field, but when he was there with you and the children, nothing else mattered.

“Daddy! Daddy! I want to pilot your ship!” And that moment he sort of feared had finally come: when Luke and Leia would begin to understand things and what you and him did when they were not around the children. Luke always tried to mirror his dad, and Leia too, but he wanted to be pilot, to work with ships. Obi-Wan had gifted the boy a toy ship and now he had all ideas of flying one.

You were braiding Leia’s hair when you heard your son’s pleas. Oh boy. You sighed, but honesty it was so cute to hear in those words the admiration Luke had for Anakin. How could you not melt? But even so you said:

“You are not old enough to pilot a ship, darling.”

But of course Anakin would behave recklessly as always. You were not entirely surprised when he said:

“I will take you to fly right away, boy. When I was almost your age…”

“You were nine, Anakin! Your son is four!”, you said, trying so hard not to giggle because you had to play the mom with good conscience.

He acted as if he wasn’t interrupted.

“…I was already winning races! Do you want dad to show you how to pilot?”

“Anakin”, you used that voice he knew so well.

“Please Daddy! I promise I will be as great as you were in my age!” Little Luke said so.

Anakin laughed heartily. He took his son in his arms and spinned him around.

“You are already a great kid, my son. You make me proud everyday. Come, let’s tell mama you are coming with me.”

It was when Leia left you to run to Anakin’s arm. You saw how he successfully held her against him, kissing her face as she giggled. For someone who struggled to hold two kids with both arms, Anakin was doing fairly well.

“Mama, can I go with Daddy and Luke to the ship?” She pouted, already making the puppy face at you.

Of course Anakin responded for you.

“But of course, my daughter. Do you want to see how dad rides fast?”

Your eyes went wide.

“For the Maker, Anakin! You will not pilot fast with the children!”

Anakin chuckled, but you didn’t think it was funny. He went to you and kissed your lips.

“You know I’d never hurt our babies”, he clearly ignored the children’s protestations of how they were not babies anymore. You giggled at how adorable they could be.

“I do. I just worry.” You touched his face tenderly before kissing his lips much to Leia and Luke’s dismay.

“Mama! Ew!”

“Daddy, how can you let her kiss you?” Leia protested.

The two of you laughed out loud. Children could be so adorable, even more so those you gave birth.

“I love you too, my Princess Leia”, said Anakin.

And so you watched him take the children out for a ride. Although he promised you he’d not fly fast, you knew he was lying of course. Especially when your daughter came home with her hair a mess and laughing all the way because “daddy” was her hero.

When Anakin heard that, you could swear there were tears in his eyes.

***

It was difficult for him, perhaps even more than for you, when they began to grow. Leia was more princess like, and Anakin was very protective to her. Too much for your taste.

Once, to the eleventh birthday party he asked all her friends—the male ones that were there—if they were really there to play with her. You had to scowl at Anakin for embarrassing her.

And there was Luke acting like he knew better than anyone. The teenage days could be complicated for the Skywalker family. Although often sweet disposition, he could be grumpy when he wanted to.

“Leia kissed Han Solo.” He once spitted in the dinner because Leia was complaining something about him piloting without his father’s permission.

Anakin paled at this. Since when his children were so grown up? Before you could calm his nerves, he frowned upon Leia and said:

“You are grounded, young lady. I do not wish to see you around this Han Solo anymore.” And when it came to Luke: “You too, Mr. I think it’s time for you to study with your uncle Ben because clearly he could do better with you than me.”

After they all went to bed, he’d turn at you and say:

“When did they grow up so fast?”

You giggled at him, caressing the curls of his hair. Looking right at the father of your children, you could see Leia and Luke in him.

“That is what happens, my love. The circle of life, you had to let them go and be themselves.”

Anakin didn’t like the answer, but at least he didn’t argue this time.

***

He wept when Luke won the race. After a difficult period of acceptance that Leia had a boyfriend, a reckless young man named Han Solo, everything went well for them again. Anakin was amazed by how talented was his boy.

“It shouldn’t surprise you this much, Anakin. You were just the same”, said Obi-Wan.

You could swear that you saw pride twinkling in your husband’s older master’s eyes.

***

Leia proved herself great with speeches and leadership, following thus in her mother footsteps when becoming a Senator. You were very proud of her, of course, and Anakin too, though he hated politics.

“If someone insults you, child, you can call me so I will punch right in their faces.” He said, earning Leia’s chuckles.

“That is not the Jedi way of dealing things, dad.”

***

The Skywalkers may had the share of problems, but they were close and affectionate. When Ben Solo was born, Anakin wept and so did you. Now you were grandparents and the Force continued to flow. Everything was right as it should be.

Anakin was very content with the family that, together with you, he built. Both of you remained close to your children and grandchildren until the end of your days.

#star wars #imagine Star Wars #Anakin Skywalker #padmé amidala #princess leia #Luke skywalker #Han solo #obi-wan Kenobi #Anakin x Leia #Anakin x Luke #daddy vader #daddy Anakin

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magical-gifts · 1 year

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everyone stfu bc my main man og darth vader just appeared on my screen.

and I am once again morally confused, sry.

#daddy vader #anakin skywalker loml #anakin is actually smol #leave him alone #star wars #sw rebels #sw rebels first watch

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go-see-a-starwar · 3 months

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Hayden x long black coats 🖤 2003 | 2005 | 2024

#from a boy to a man to a daddy #still spiraling over that last photo #modern AU of Vader doing a photoshoot with Coruscant’s equivalent of GQ #(it’s total empire propaganda but no one is immune)#hayden christensen #Dilf Vader #photoshoots #empire magazine

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giacarangi86 · 2 years

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Luke really doesn't want to go back to Vader but daddy is against it 🥲

#luke skywalker #daddy vader #poor baby #star wars #darth vader

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multifanderwrites · 5 months

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Multifander, stop referring to Darth Vader as “daddy” during the writing of the Bespin duel challenge. Yes, he is a daddy… but he’s not your daddy.

I’m disgusting… but I also make myself laugh. And that’s what’s important

#the mixiverse #fanfiction #empire strikes back #darth vader #hayden christensen #dad vader #daddy Vader #anakin skywalker fanfiction #luke skywalker #katniss everdeen #yes I put that tag! it’s relevant!

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hopesworlld · 1 month

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౨ৎ sweet like marabou, look at you

౨ৎ 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 — sugardaddy!hayden x sugarbaby!reader

౨ৎ 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 — hayden can't handle the thought of anyone seeing you without covering you in his marks

౨ৎ 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 — 2k

౨ৎ 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 — swearing, ownership, possesive!hayden, smut ( dirty talk, hickeys, oral sex f receiving, overstimulation, mention of sex ) hayden calls reader a whore a couple times. think that's all !

౨ৎ 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 ! — oh this concept has me screaming, crying and ripping my hair out

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“what do you think you are wearing?” hayden hissed, crossing the room in two short strides so that he was stood before you, eyes falling onto the black dress that clung to your frame, it was strapless and only fell to about mid thigh, the hem and neckline decorated with pretty white tulle.

“my new dress,” you hummed, running your fingers along the black fabric, glossy lips twisted into a ditzy little smile, “don’t you like it, daddy?”

“you wanna wear this out?” hayden asked you, “let everyone see you dressed up like a little whore?” he scoffed and your eyes went wide, a flush spattering across your bare chest.

“no, daddy,” you spluttered, “it’s just pretty i… i thought you would like it,” you pouted, eyes falling down to your feet that were clad in pretty black heels. hayden sighed, reaching out and pinching your chin between his thumb and forefinger, tilting your head back up so that you were facing him, tears glossing your doe eyes.

“baby doll,” he said, rubbing his thumb along your bottom lip, brushing the pout from your petal lips, “it is pretty, but some of you is only for daddy, don’t need the other guys at the office seeing those pretty thighs,” his free hand ran down your side, landing on your thigh and squeezing it gently. “i’ve seen how they look at you when you come to my office in your little skirts, hoping that you’ll bend over and give them a show,” you whimpered at his words, shaking your head slightly in his grasp.

“don’t want them though, daddy, want you, only you,” you told him and hayden grinned, leaning in and brushing a featherlight kiss on your lips.

“i know, baby,” he told you, “daddy treats you so well, huh, could never leave me, you would be so lost,” he chuckled, kissing you again, laughing louder when you chased his lips, pouting when he pulled away and smirking at you. “tell me, baby doll, tell me what you need,” hayden prompted, sapphire eyes piercing as he watched you swallow, gazing up at him as though he had hung the moon and the stars.

“you, always you, daddy,” you said softly, “need you to look after me, protect me from people who try and take advantage of me,” you continued, parroting the words that hayden had once whispered into your hair after bending you over his desk and spanking you until your cheeks were stained crimson when he noticed you chatting for just a little too long with one of his coworkers. he always knew best.

“good girl,” anakin said, taping your cheek with his palm, “always so good listening to daddy,” he praised, “now we have to leave in a minute so you are gonna let me mark up those pretty thighs so that when everyone see’s you in this dress they know that you belong to me,” he demanded, and you were in no position to tell him no, not when you heard the low timbre of his voice, how he looked at you with those pretty blue eyes, as beautiful as they were hypnotic. you wanted him to claim you, show everyone at his office party that you were his and only his, it sent a rush of heat down to your core, especially as you watched hayden drop to his knees and gaze up at you.

“daddy,” you whined as he ran his hands along your thighs, leaning in and planting delicate kisses along the tops of them, slowly trailing inwards to the meaty flesh bellow your dress, dangerously close to you lace covered cunt.

“hush, baby doll, we don’t have long,” hayden said against your skin, trailing to the tops of your thighs and suctioning the skin there, it was a mixture of pleasure and pain and he sucked crimson marks onto the skin, he trailed up and down your legs, finding any free space to suck his mark and leave you decorated in ruby bursts and the slick of his spit. you had never seen hayden so determined before, he had always been possessive, of course, you were his baby doll, his little play thing, arm candy and whatever else he wanted you to be. but right now he was feral, you watched in fascination as he trailed kisses up your inner thigh before grabbing your right leg and swinging it over his shoulder in a sift motion, you would have lost balance if it weren’t for his big arms securing around your waist and holding you in place.

“so pretty,” he cooed before suckling down on the sensitive skin of your thighs, grinning as he watched you skirm.

“daddy,” you cried out, hands falling to his broad shoulders to stabalise yourself. “daddy, please,” you said, as hayden ghosted over your panties now on show for him seeing as your dress had rode up to your hips when hayden had lifted your leg.

“what is it, baby doll?” he asked teasingly, “feeling a little sensitive here, darling,” you whined in response, head all fuzzy from hayden’s actions, he had the power to utterly control you with just a few simple touches and he loved it. “what do you want? you have to tell me what you need,” he prompted pressing a kiss over your covered clit before slipping back to your thighs, suckling at the skin just where your dress would sit when it was pulled down.

“want daddy to play with me,” you pouted, bucking your hips slightly in his hold and hayden snickered, kissing your thigh.

“feeling needy, baby doll?” he asked, “all it takes is me marking up your thighs to get you wet? such a desperate girl for me,” but he didn’t care, he loved how badly you craved him, just as addicted to the rush as he was, he would do anything for you and you would do the same. you let out a moan when anakin leaned in, using his teeth to tug down your panties revealing your freshly waxed cunt to his view, sticky wetness clinging to your panties, you little clit flushed rosy and throbbing. “such a pretty pussy,” hayden said, as he always did, it was no secret how much he loved that place between your thighs, no matter if he was burying his tongue, fingers or cock between your folds he fucking ate it up, loving every moment you gave him. “you want it?” hayden asked, eyes flicking up to yours, seeing the lust that clouded your gaze.

“so bad, please, daddy, wanna show everyone i’m yours, mark your face with my cum,” now it was hayden’s turn to groan, dick twitching at your dirty words and he fucking loved it.

“yea, baby doll, want to show everyone i’m on the only man that makes you cum, make that pussy squirt all over me,” he didn’t wait for you to reply, to beg for him to give you what you wanted when he was burying his face into you needy cunt, lapping at your slick like a man starved because that was the thing about hayden, he didn’t just eat you out, he devoured you. eating your pussy like it was the last thing he would ever taste, he room was filled with the wet sounds of hayden’s tongue lapping at your cunt while you moaned like a porn star, leg going taunt around his shoulder, hands threading into his perfectly styled hair but he didnt care as he plunged his tongue into your sopping hole.

“daddy, feels so good,” you told him, hips spasaming as he continued to tongue fuck you. it didn’t take long before that coil in your stomach began to unwind, especially when hayden moved from your slit instead focusing on your clit, the little cluster of nerves bursting at the stilumlation as he sucked the bud between his lips and suckled on it, you almost fell limp as the sensation, you had never known a man who knew who to make you cum as quickly as hayden.

“don’t stop,” you pleaded, “please, just like that” your words were hoarse, broken by pleasure as your head fell back, allowing hayden to consume you, you couldn’t move, couldn’t think about anything but hayden, the feeling of his mouth, his tongue. “so, close,” you gasped, hayden’s grip on your legs tightened, holding you upright as he grazed his teeth along your clit before giving it a harsh suck, somewhere between pain and pleasure you lost yourself. white spots danced behind your eye lids and you were gone, if it wasn’t for hayden’s strong grip on you, you would have melted into a puddle on the ground, everything around you span, a kaleidoscope of colours churning until you felt nothing but bliss. you vaguely felt hayden lapping up your release but you were too far gone to even react, that was until his mouth went back to your clit.

“daddy, stop,” you gaped, legs shaking as you yanked at his messy golden curls trying to pull him away but hayden released the grip on you hips with one hand and grasped your shaking hands, pulling them away and holding both your wrists with one hand. “please, i just came,” you whimpered but the pleasure was already building once again, a white hot searing thing that made your legs go numb and spine ache.

“and you’ll give me another one,” hayden said against you cunt, his words sending vibrations through your body and you knew he wouldn’t stop, he loved you like this, even in a position where he was vulnerable, on his knees while you towered over him he still had all the control, he could force orgasm after orgasm out of you and you would take it.

“oh my god,” you gasped, your legs were going to give way as hayden sunk his tongue back into your copping core and swirling his tongue, the sick sounds of his tongue slurping up everything you gave him too much, a sob tore from your lips, pretty makeup spilling down your cheeks as another orgasm crashed through you, more powerful than the last. you were pretty sure you were screaming but it was hard to tell as you sank beneath the waves of pleasure, gasping for air as hayden finally stopped his assault on your cunt. your entire body was buzzing with pleasure, a glow that stemmed from your core and flared out like sunlight, you bathed in it as hayden gently set you down on the bed a few steps away.

“feeling good, baby doll?” hayden asked with a silly smirk twisted on his lips, face still coated in your release.

“so good,” you said, voice cracking from the force of your use of it when you came, this only made hayden’s smirk grow wider as he tugged your pantied back up your legs, you winched when they came in contact with your swollen clit.

“did so well for me, darling, made me so proud,” he praised and you lit up at his words, a dazzled smile making its way onto your face.

“thank you, daddy,” you whispered bashfully as hayden pulled you up from the bed and you stood on shaky legs, eyes widening as you caught sight of yourself in the vanity mirror, your mascara had ran down your cheeks in a smokey trail, lip stick smudged around your lips and your hair was frizzy. “oh no,” you pouted, rushing over to dab away the stains.

“what are you doing?” hayden asked you with a cocked brow.

“they are already going to know what you did to me by the state of my legs,” you said gesturing down at the skin of your thighs stained crimson, “i don’t need to be walking in looking like a whore,” you huffed, wiping away the mascara and fixing your lipstick.

“mh, but you’re my little whore, darling,” hayden said, walking behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist, a cocky grin painted on his lips.

“yes, your’s daddy,” you sighed, flattening your hair down, “we don’t need everyone seeing me after i cum do we, daddy?” you asked, fluttering your lashes at him and hayden growled.

“never,” he promised and you giggled.

“so, should we get going?” you asked him and hayden nodded, releasing your hips and taking you hand tugging you out of your bedroom, and if everyone stared at you that night because of the marks that stained your thighs you didn’t care, and for hayden, it made him harden in his trousers everytime he caught a glimpse until it was too much and he bent you over the back of his car and fucked you until you cried.

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more sugar daddy hayden maybe???

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