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girlinlotsoffandoms · 24 days

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and when whumpapril becomes maywhump 😂

God no! lol

Feb/Mar/Whumpril WILL be finished this month 😂

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump Day 13 Alt 1: Sleep Deprivation

Plo Koon *see's an actual baby trip over their own two feet because they're exhausted and hurt*: *dad mode activated*

Day Thirteen: Alt Prompt 1: Sleep Deprivation

Anakin was wandering the Temple. Again. He was exhausted, or at least, his body was, and sore, still recovering from the last mission where he was blown back by an exploding tank. His body begged for rest, but his mind would not shut up, so he is here, trudging along, arm wrapped loosely around his aching midsection. He didn’t expect to see anyone up at night. And in all honesty, he didn’t. Not at first. In fact, he tripped over something, his own two feet probably, before seeing anyone. He falls hard to the floor, letting out a surprised oomph . Then he felt a clawed hand on the back of his head. “Knight Skywalker?” Then a small clucking sound of disapproval. Anakin groans.

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ann-stoicdefiantwhumpee · 3 years

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MayWhump 2021 Day Three: “Crying into Chest”

warnings: torture, painful curse, tortured young boy (young, but adult- 18 years old), helplessness, tragedy Lucius found his son curled up in a ball like a little baby. - Draco- he whispered. Narcissa is right. His lovely wife is always right. It isn’t a good place for their son, but what he supposed to do? Refuse to obey the Voldemort’s order? They would be dead faster than he could say the words: “I don’t agree”. No, he will not condemn his family to death, no matter how hard it will be. - Draco- he repeated- look at me. Boy’s eyes was full of tears and he trembled like someone who swam in icy water. Clear sign of Cruciatus Curse. He is only a child, Voldemort, you mothers...- Lucius wanted to yell, but controlled himself and asked: - All right, my son? Draco opened mouth, but hesitated and in a moment started to cry. - I can’t, dad... I’m so sorry. You told... I tried, but his curses hurt to much. When he... Father interrupted him and stroked the boy’s cheek. - I know. I know, my dear. I love you, remember. You are just too young, should now stress over N.E.W.T. exams, not have to endure torture. Forgive me, Draco, It’s my job to protect you. I failed. How to explain eighteen years old teenager what it’s the mental discipline necessary to withstand Crucio? How? Maybe he, experienced Death Eater after months in Azkaban can endure this, maybe Snape with his amazing Occlumency too, but boy before N.E.W.T? How? His powerless angry raised when he was seeing son crying into his chest, because pain caused by Crucio was to big for teenager. Voldemort know what hurts Lucius the most. - Draco, you were enough strong. Trust me. In your age it’s not a shame to scream. You didn’t beg him for mercy. I’m proud of you, my son- he whispered hugging the boy's trembling body.

#Prompt: Crying Into Chest #whumpay2021 #whumpay #whump #whumpee #harry potter #rowling #torture #crucio

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump 2021 Day 27: Accident

Day Twenty-Seven: Accident

“Come on, Skyguy,” Ahsoka whined. “You promised saber practice today.” Anakin sighed. He looked more tired than usual, and normally Ahsoka would have said it was okay to skip it. But they hadn’t practiced in four days. And she was getting bored. While she enjoyed what time they spent at the Temple, she found herself growing restless with each passing day. Sparring would help get rid of the on-edge feeling that had been steadily growing.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump 2021 Day 30: Breaking Voice / Stoicism

I was going to do somethig different for this prompt. Then there was this absolutely horrible customer who stayed past close and then said I was rude af to her so I got really pissed. Here's the result. I'm sorry, dear readers. Please accept the fluff in the beginning as a peace offering.

Day Thirty: Breaking Voice / Stoicism

“They are truly adorable, Anakin,” Obi-Wan said. Anakin felt so full of pride, he thought he might actually burst.

“Aren’t they?” he preened. Padme handed Luke to Anakin. Obi-Wan gave Leia a light kiss and passed her to Padme.

They were so small. Luke squirmed and kicked his little feet. Anakin bowed his head and held him closer, pressing a feather-light kiss to his forehead. Then Luke yawned and Anakin could hardly stand it. His son was so adorable. “Oh,” he crooned, “you’re so precious, aren’t you? You’re my little sunshine.”

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump 2021 Day 25: Amnesia

Part Two Part One: Angstpril Day 5: Amnesia Part Three: MayWhump Day 29: Terrible Truth

tw: mention of canonical death tw: self-blame

Day Twenty-Five: Amnesia

His… what? He had a wife? This beautiful, kind woman was his wife? He couldn’t believe it. It was too good to be true. She reached out almost hesitantly and took his arm. “Let’s walk to my office. I don’t think we ought to have this conversation here.” He nodded mutely and allowed her to lead him to her office. He looked around, taking in the space. It was organized and looked far more inviting than the Chancellor’s office had. Padme left him standing in the middle of the room and walked over to her desk. She wrote something down on a piece of flimsiplast and walked over to him again. “This is my address. If you’re comfortable,” she swallowed, “you can come by tonight and we’ll… talk. If not, it’s okay—”

“Hey,” he cut her off, offering her a smile. “I’d love to come by. I think Obi-Wan wants to work through some saber forms with me, but I’ll come over later tonight.” She looked incredibly relieved and his chest tightened. He had no memory of her or their relationship, but he felt safe with her. Her uncertainty about how to approach this without making him uncomfortable made warmth and fondness bloom in his chest.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump 2021 Day 2: Touch Starved

Day Two: Touch Starved

Obi-Wan woke up in the middle of the night to an odd shuffling sound. He sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. It didn’t entirely work. But then he heard the shuffling sound again, followed by a quiet plunk . What was that? He got up and padded to his door quietly. He opened it and Anakin jumped out of his skin and scampered back. Obi-Wan blinked, taking in the scene. Anakin had a blanket and— was he planning to sleep on the floor? Obi-Wan was confused.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump Day 5: Collapses / Keeps Getting Back Up

tw: major character injury tw: brain injury tw: blood tw: implication of being mute

Day Five: Collapses / Keeps Getting Back Up

The debris came out of nowhere. Even now, Anakin doesn’t know how he missed it. He had been leading the line, shouting orders over the blasterfire. And he’d even heard the tank blow up on his left. When the durasteel made impact with the side of his head, he saw stars. The world darkened around him and he crashed to the ground. Dimly, he heard the concerned voices of his men, and the lighter sound of Ahsoka asking if he was alright. He had to get up. The battle was still continuing around him. Ahsoka had stepped in front of him and was blocking the blasterfire to keep him from getting hit. He could hear her sabers blocking the bolts. He needed to get to his feet. But he couldn’t see past the floaters. He couldn’t stop the world from spinning. He needed to get up. Taking a breath, he started to get to his feet. The world tilted before his eyes and he was suddenly back on the ground. He’d apparently fallen back down hard enough that Ahsoka heard him collapse.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump Day 15 Alt 2: Apologies

Day Fifteen: Alt 2: Apologies

“How are you feeling, Padawan?” Obi-Wan asked, gently smoothing his thumb back and forth over Anakin’s hand. Anakin grimaced.

“Numb. My stomach feels funny.” Obi-Wan smiled softly.

“The healers have you on a high dose of pain medication right now. You likely won’t feel much of anything for the time being. As for your stomach, you were impaled, remember?” Anakin frowned. He did remember. He remembered pushing Ahsoka away just in time so she wouldn’t get hurt, then getting a sharp piece of debris from a blown tank lodged in his abdomen.

“Ahsoka?” he asked.

“She’s alright. Sleeping now, actually.” Obi-Wan nodded towards the corner of the room. Ahsoka was curled up on the chair there.

“Oh.”

At that moment, Healer Bant entered. She looked over Anakin’s vitals, and asked how the pain was. Seeming satisfied with his response, she told him to call her if he needed anything and left. Anakin turned his gaze back to Obi-Wan. He wondered if Padme had been told what happened. An unfortunate result of keeping their marriage a secret was that she was not always informed when he was injured. Far too many times, he would have to explain after the fact, when he found himself at her door when he was left to recover from whatever injury he’d received in battle. And she’d always be worried. It was times like these where he always thought that there had to be a better way. She deserved better than word getting to her through the grapevine, or from himself, days or even weeks after the fact, depending on how long he had to spend in medical.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump 2021 Day 24: Protected by an Enemy

Day Twenty-Four: Protected by an Enemy

Anakin groaned and hunched over. His entire body hurt. He just wanted to close his eyes and let sleep claim him. Or unconsciousness. He didn’t care. Dooku walked over to him. “Skywalker, listen to me.”

“I don’t think I have much of a choice,” he groaned. His limbs spasmed from the electrocution and his tongue felt heavy.

“At the start of this war, I told your master something he seems to have forgotten. Anakin tilted his head up to meet Dooku’s gaze with some difficulty.

“What do you mean?”

“What if I told you the Senate is being manipulated by a Sith Lord?”

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump Day 11: Don’t Touch Me!

tw: mentions of rape tw: implied/ referenced rape / non-con tw: non/con tw: ptsd tw: stress tw: physical symptoms of stress

Day Eleven: Don’t Touch Me!

The days following the rescue of Kedavo were… hard. Anakin couldn’t remember the last time he’d slept before the mission, and he certainly wasn’t sleeping well now. Nightmares of everything plagued him. Even when awake, he found himself startling easily. He knew his men noticed. He knew Ahsoka noticed. Obi-Wan had tried asking him if he was alright, but Anakin had brushed off his concern. It wasn’t something he wished to share. He could handle it.

He felt wrung out and small, and he was exhausted from the lack of sleep. He figured, though, that it would be better to just handle it on his own. The last thing he wanted was for his men to know, or for Obi-Wan, or worse, Ahsoka. His stomach clenched. Or Padme. Oh stars, what would Padme say? Realistically, he knew that if he laid out what had happened she would listen and understand. But he was still afraid. And ashamed. He was ashamed. He should have been able to stop it, he shouldn’t have frozen up like a youngling. He shouldn’t have let her touch — he broke his thought and stood up abruptly, running his hand through his hair shakily.

“Skyguy?” Ahsoka asked, looking up from the holopad she had been looking over. “You okay?” He nodded his head jerkily.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump Day 8: Wake up

Anakin woke up feeling… off. There was no other way to describe it. He couldn’t even pinpoint what was wrong, at first. He just knew he didn’t feel good. When he dragged himself out of bed to start his day though, his head spun. He reached out and braced himself against the wall and waited for the nauseating dizziness to pass. When it did, he went about getting dressed. Slowly. He figured he just needed to eat, but the very thought of food made his stomach churn. When he made it to the mess hall, he decided to fix himself some tea. Maybe that would help. As he was leaving though, he saw Rex.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump Day 7: Rage

Continuation of my blind!Anakin au

Part one

Part two

tw: mentions of slavery

Day Seven: Mercy / Rage

The kind of protectiveness one feels for their family is strong. If someone in their family is hurt, that protective instinct swells, becoming bigger than they can contain. Then they act. Whatever needs to be done to keep their loved one safe, they will do it. In this case, all of the 501st, and stars, all of the Grand Army of the Republic are the loved ones, and Anakin Skywalker is the protector.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump Day 10: Silence

continued from Day 5

tw: feelings of hopelessness tw: depression tw: brain injury tw: mute

Day Ten: Silence

Anakin longed for company, but at the same time, he just wanted to be alone. He wanted the comfort that came from the presence of another, but it wasn’t like he could talk with them. Healer Che had echoed what Kix and Coric had said. The damage to his cerebral cortex had been substantial. He’d been in the medcenter for days, with no clear time of when he’d be able to leave. The healers continued to run a variety of tests. Anakin wasn’t sure if he was failing them or passing them. All he knew was that he couldn’t talk.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump 2021 Day 28: Chains

tw: vomiting

Day Twenty-Eight: Chains

He was carrying a large box. That was his excuse. Later, Obi-Wan would ask why he was carrying it and not levitating it, and Anakin would reply that he just hadn’t been using his brain, okay? The poor driver of the speeder had been driving rather fast and had no time to stop. And Anakin had been focusing on getting Ahsoka out of the way. By the time he thought to get out of the way, it was too late. He hit the ground hard and got a nasty roadburn up his side. He was pretty sure his ribs were broken and his head spun. He tried to push himself up but only ended up aggravating his ribs and his head. Pain shot through his entire body and he ended up vomiting on the ground. Ahsoka was at his side, keeping him up as he heaved.

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alright-anakin · 3 years

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MayWhump Day 12: Hiding Injury

Day Twelve: Hiding Injury

Anakin hurt all over. When he opened his eyes, Padme was above him, looking worried. “Padme, I’m sorry,” he said.

“Shh. It’s alright, Ani,” she murmured, squeezing his hand. When they got him up to walk him back, he almost collapsed, and he would have if he wasn’t being held up. He barely remembered being brought to the cruiser. He did remember being laid carefully on a bed in medical, but he must have passed out because he didn’t remember anything else.

When he awoke, Padme was sitting beside his bed. He looked over at her. “Padme?”

“Ani,” she whispered, reaching out to brush his hair back. “How are you feeling, sweetheart?” He thought about that. His head was aching and he felt a little shaky, but other than that, he was alright.

“I’m okay,” he murmured.

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