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secretly-tumb1r · 2 days

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ride with me - sam monroe x reader

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summary: biker sam and his bold girlfriend go for a ride and things start to get spicy.

a/u: hi everybody!! tysm for all the support on my past fics you guys are AMAZING! I love you all and i hope you enjoy this even though it is a little short but i promised a biker sam x reader sooo.💞💞

(this gif is so meowowoow)

It was a late night, and like all late nights, you couldn’t sleep. It felt as your biggest enemy was rest, and your body rejected the idea of relaxing. The problem seemed to ease once you met Sam, his presence calmed the thoughts and caffeinated energy.

He would often take you on rides on his bike which would instantly take your mind off of things. You could feel the worry slip away the moment you got on, and the way your eyebrows unforrowed and your shoulders relaxed. This was your safe space, chest to Sam’s back, your arms wrapped tight across his stomach and your head nuzzled in his neck. This was.. home.

You two were tied at the hip. You were sure if soulmates existed, you were his and he was yours.

Sam loved only 2 things on this Earth, you and his bike. For him, those 2 things combined were like heaven in life form, he couldn’t be happier.

His favourite activity to do with you was late night rides through the cold city. He loved the way you wrapped your arms around him, the way you cheered when he sped up, the way you embraced him in love and trust, like no one before.

There was no doubt the position on the bike was intimate. Him on the front and you on the back, clinging onto him almost like a backpack. An idea struck in your mind as your arm brushed past his lower stomach and a hiss erupted from his lips.

You cocked your eyebrow up, realising what had happened. Your arm snaked lower and lower until it rested on his clothed crotch.

Sam’s vision blurred and nothing but your hand mattered to him at the moment. He took a deep breath and tried to concentrate on the road, his mind spinning with pleasure.

You noticed his muffled reaction and began to stroke him through his pants, so lightly if he breathed a little harder he would’ve missed it.

“baby-“ his words were cut off when you applied pressure where he needed you the most.

He turned his head a little to look at you. His beautiful light eyes now as dark as the night that engulfed you, lust glistening in the irises.

“Just wait till we get home” you felt a blush rise to your cheeks at his promise. You genuinely couldn’t wait.

(bye i kind of hate this.. it sounded sm better in my head😭😭but i’m just gonna leave this here and possibly make a sequel 🤷‍♀️)

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itachicha · 12 hours

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Happy birthday Hayden ! 💫

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jediskywalkerblog · 1 day

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The way Hay takes photos 🥹🫶🏼

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xzaddyzanakinx · 3 days

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So like i'm chronically ill and i suffer a lot from pain and fatigue and it can get really disheartening and demotivating at times.

How do you think Anakin would act with a chronically ill partner?

I’m not too well versed on any chronic illnesses other than POTS (family member has it)

But thinking of her/her symptoms/issues here’s what I came up with:

You wake up stiff and and your joints just don’t seem to work properly? Anakin will be late to work just so he can get your heating pad, your coffee and breakfast, along with some snacks for later. He’ll be so sweet and give extra cuddles before he puts on some bio-freeze for you (he hates the smell but he loves you so it’s worth it)

You’ve had a great day, a productive day, so good that you made plans… and now you have to cancel them. He understands, he likes being home and cozy on the couch with you better than being out in public anyway. He’s secretly happy that he gets to skip out on drinks at the bar with your friends, that means he has you all to himself.

You promised you’d fold the laundry and do the dishes before he got home from work, but you only got halfway through before you had to take a break… that small break turned into four hours. Anakin doesn’t mind, he’s just happy you are taking care of yourself and letting yourself rest when you need to. He hates it when you push yourself too hard and you end up worse off.

He takes you to all of your doctors appointments, he takes off work the full day if he can. He knows appointments are stressful for you (they stress him out too). Anakin will make a full day out of it. Coffee and donuts for breakfast, lunch at your favorite place after. If it’s a long distance appointment he packs you a bag for the car ride full of: snacks, water (no soda or juice bc he has to force feed you water; he knows you don’t drink enough when he’s not home!!!), a book, your headphones, chargers, fidget toys, and most importantly Hot Hands bc you can’t have your heated blanket in the truck😕

Your pain is 10/10 and you can’t even pick up the phone to call him like you do every day on his lunch break. He’s immediately on his way home, if he’s not there already. Anakin has anxiety through the roof when you don’t respond to texts so you miss three? He’s coming home asap. You don’t answer a call? You best believe he’s leaving work without a second thought, he’s not wasting a moment to even tell his superiors he’s leaving.

He manages all your meds for you.

He makes all your appointments and keeps them neatly on the fridge calendar.

He surprises you with little treats as much as possible.

Anakin’s a homebody, he enjoys the comforts of your shared space, so even your hospital stays are treated like nights at home. He brings all your favorite things, doesn’t matter if it’s a one night stay. He’s bringing your pillow, your blanket, stuffies…

He knows more about your illness than the doctors at this point. He’s basically a specialist. Countless hours of research and learning not only to understand it better, but also to help you cope.

He keeps a record of all your appointments in a binder to track your medical progresses/declines.

He helps you get a service dog, he’s so good at redirecting/educating people in public when they get too close or try to pet them.

#star wars anakin #anakin skywalker #anakin smut #anakin skywalker x reader #anakin x reader #star wars #anakin x you #sw anakin #darth vader #darth vader smut #hayden christensen #chronic illness #chronic pain

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noradegrantz · 1 day

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I will make a birthday cake for Hayden to celebrate his bday tomorrow with some friends !!

I’m literally so excited <3

#anakin skywalker #coquette #hayden christensen #hayden christensen x reader #sam monroe #anakin x reader #clay beresford #star wars #star wars anakin

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jediavengers · 5 hours

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Happy birthday to the literal loml. Hayden i love u and i hope you have the best day 🩵

#anakin skywalker #hayden christensen #star wars #anakin smut #anakin x reader #anakin fanfiction #anakin x you #curators on tumblr #sw anakin #star wars anakin #hayden christensen x reader #hayden christensen smut #lorenzo di lamberti #aj takers #jumper

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anisdolly · 2 days

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someone please write a smut fic about being suitless vader’s apprentice and him fucking the dark side into us ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ ᡣ𐭩

#my padawan x master obsession is honestly preoccupying #me accidentally missing a lesson and master ani teaching me manners by getting balls deep inside me 🪽#help me #anakin skywalker #hayden christensen #star wars #anakin skywalker x reader #anakin #anakin imagine #anakin skywalker x you #anakin smut #anakin x you #star wars anakin #anakin skywalker smut #anakin x reader #anakin fanfiction #clone wars anakin

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ultrainstinctslasher · 2 days

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As you can see in the comic strip, the dude clearly says “Padmè, help me..”, what Anakin said as the mask was put on him. This settles the debate on whether or not he actually says it or not, Right?? This is canon, no? And like there’s this debate that people were overthinking it and it was just the sound of the mask- but this proves otherwise, no? So happy it was true.

#star wars #darth vader #original trilogy #star wars original trilogy #padme amidala #anakin skywalker #star wars anakin #anakin and padme #padme naberrie #star wars padme #padme skywalker #star wars prequels #prequel trilogy #sw prequels

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bloatedandalone04 · 4 hours

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Second Nature

➪the one where hayden is not only protective over you, but the tiny person he helped make with you.

Warnings: fluff, swearing, hayden being the cutest ever, pregnancy topics, dt to the person who requested some family action a few decades ago, i finally somewhat did it

Word Count: 1.6k

Do not repost this anywhere, reblogs are fine ♡ | Happy 43rd to the man himself

“Hayden, it’s almost twelve in the afternoon,” you gasp as you round the corner and enter the kitchen, where you find your boyfriend standing by the stove with his phone in one hand and a mug in the other. “Why did you let me sleep in that late?”

Hayden looked up from the device and quickly set the mug that read World’s Okayest Dad down. He pocketed his phone before he made it over to you in three strides. “Why didn’t you call me so I could help you down the stairs?” He ignored your question and asked his own as he guided you towards the breakfast bar.

You rolled your eyes and grabbed his hand when he held it out to you and sat down on the stool, his arm wrapped securely around your middle until you were stable. “Because I’m pregnant, not ninety years old and needing an escort everywhere,” you replied and he just shook his head, pushing your hand away from the plate of bacon that was on the counter and instead giving you a piece that was overly crispy. “Gee, thanks.”

“You know that stuffs better for you,” he pointed out and ate the less cooked bacon you were reaching for a second ago. “Undercooked foods can be dangerous for the baby.”

You huff and bite down on the burnt piece of meat. “Who let you be a dad,” you muttered under your breath, unable to hold back a smile when you heard him laugh in response.

“I think we both know that was a joint effort,” he says and sets a plate of toast down in front of you. “Plus, I’m not a dad yet.”

“Yeah?” You ask, biting into it and nodding at the mug as he brought it up to his mouth. “That says otherwise, daddy.”

“And who bought it for me?”

You fail to hold back yet another smile and shake your head, leaning onto the counter. “I thought it was funny,” you defended yourself but Hayden only laughed again and leaned down to press a kiss to the top of your head, reaching a hand out and gently rubbing your belly.

“You think everything is funny,” he says and sets his plate and mug down in the sink.

“You’re not wrong,”

“I know I’m not,” came his instant reply and you wonder for what felt like the millionth time how you managed to find a guy who you got along with so well, enough to the point of actually being able to settle down and start a family with. “I’m going to go get dressed while you eat your breakfast, then I’ll come back and help you up the stairs so you can get ready, too.”

You glare at him but nod nonetheless, and that was enough for him as he left the kitchen after turning off the stove.

Ten minutes later Hayden was helping you back up the stairs by taking most of your body weight on his. You got dressed in black leggings and a white tank top that showed off the curve of your belly, matching his casual outfit of dark jeans and a graphic tee. “Do you have the list?” He asked when you sat down on the bed so he could tie your shoes for you.

“Yeah,” you answered and grabbed your phone from its place on your nightstand. After opening your notes app you show him the list once he is finished knotting your laces and standing in front of you. “Do you need to add anything?”

He looks over the list before taking your phone and typing something into it. He grinned down at you when he handed it back to you, the new item he added making you smile.

“Bacon?” You asked with a laugh. “We’re out already?”

“Yes,” he answered and pulled you to your feet. “You should know that, you ate the last piece about fifteen minutes ago.”

“Haha,” you say and push him away from you, not surprised as you watched him come right back so he could escort you down the stairs and out to his car. He, of course, buckled you in and made sure the seat belt wasn’t pressing too tightly against your stomach before he moved to the driver’s side. “You’re too much.”

He grinned over at you as he backed out of the driveway. “I gotta make sure my babies are safe,” he winked and took your left hand in his right one as he began driving into town.

It was nearing one in the afternoon when you and Hayden entered the store. Your eyes were glued to your phone as you read the list, and he guided you around various shopping carts and shelves with his hands firmly on your hips. “Where to first?” He asked as he pulled you away from an elderly woman who nearly ran into you with her cart.

Hayden gave her an apologetic smile as she scowled at you, muttering something along the lines of ‘Kids these days with their damn phones’. It was funny, because you are very clearly pregnant and very clearly not a kid, but he supposed old people think everyone under the age of forty are kids compared to them.

“Produce,” you answered as you finally looked up, seeming to have missed that whole interaction with the lady. “We need to get you more bacon.”

“Right,” he agreed and took your hand as he led you towards the back of the store where the chilled food is. “Look, a sale. Two packs for fifteen.”

You snorted a laugh at him as he looked over all the options. “You’re such an old man,” you commented when he gave you a pointed look. “‘Look, a sale.’”

Hayden raised a brow as he placed the two packs into the basket he grabbed at the front of the store. “I’m thirty one, first of all,” he stated as if you didn’t know that, before leading you towards the bread section. “And excuse me for not wanting to pay more when I can pay less.”

His words did not help his case and you just rolled your eyes as you grabbed a loaf of bread and tossed it his way. “Whatever you say, grandpa,”

He caught the bag easily and dropped it in the basket as he furrowed his brows. “I thought I was daddy,” he pointed out and was continuing before you could even call him out on his choice of nickname. “Why are you getting whole wheat bread?”

“Because it’s better for you,” you answer and give his stomach a gentle slap as you walk around him. “And it’s daddy when we’re at home.”

Hayden just smirked at you and took your hand in his again as you scrolled through the list with your free one. “Barely,” he muttered and stopped in his tracks when the grocery section of the store ended and the home area started. “Baby, look.”

You glance up from your phone and find him staring at a baby onesie that says ‘Daddy’s Little Princess’. Giving him a soft smile when he turns to you, you step closer and settle against his side as he pulls his hand away from yours in order to wrap his arm around your shoulders. “Awh,”

“Can you imagine a mini us wearing that?” He asked and you shook your head.

“No, because they’ll be wearing that one,” you say and point at one that said ‘Dad’s Little Dude’.

Hayden scoffed as he looked down at you. “How are you so sure it’ll be a boy?”

Shrugging, you wrap your arm around his middle and guide him away from the baby clothes. “I’m not, but there’s nothing wrong with hoping. Teenage girls are nightmares,” you murmur. “Eitherway, I’m just happy we’re starting a family.”

He pressed a kiss to the top of your head as you led him back towards the freezers. “Me too,”

“What are you doing?” You hear Hayden ask from behind you.

Glancing over your shoulder, you squeal quietly when he wraps his arms around you and pulls you off the chair. “What are you doing?” You ask and give him a pointed look once he sets you back down on the floor.

“Saving your life,”

“Really? Because I was doing just fine before you scared me half to death just now,” you mutter and cross your arms.

Hayden shook his head and looked up at the cupboard you were searching in. “What were you doing? Seriously,”

You pointed to the top shelf. “It’s almost October. That means I can get out my Halloween mugs,”

He raises a brow at you. “Are you kidding me? Why would you risk falling off a chair for your Halloween mugs?”

“Hayden,” you say sternly and turn him to face you when he moves to look back in the cupboard. “If you keep treating me like glass, I might actually break.”

He sighed and moved the chair out of the way. “You’re right, but I worry about you. You have to be more careful now that you’re pregnant. Next time just ask me to get them for you so I don’t have to walk in on you balancing on the edge of the barstool again,”

You hold back a laugh and watch as he moves your spooky mugs from the top shelf to the bottom one. He had to move the regular ones to the top to do so, and you appreciated his help despite your previous words. When he gives you a look after, you grin up at him. “Thank you,”

“You’re welcome,” he matched your grin and leaned down to press a kiss to your lips before pulling you towards the living room. “Now come lay with me.”

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