anonymous: i want to request an Anakin x Reader but im awful with words and i cant think of a way to explain a prompt
panakin-trashtalker: clumsy!Anakin x reader? Idk maybe where he has a crush on you and when he sees you he trips so basically like Hayden in the bloopers
As the sun dipped low on the horizon, you allow yourself a moment of placid serenity, inhaling and exhaling deeply to calm your nerves. Being the princess of forest-covered Corellia was an exhausting position, particularly with the unrest in the Galactic Senate at the current time. After a threat was placed on your family by several terrorists, the Jedi had dispatched two of their own to protect your home- master Obi-Wan Kenobi, and his padawan, Anakin Skywalker.
The latter had been causing you an excessive amount of awkwardness lately, and you were not entirely sure of your feelings. Anakin was only a few years older than you, handsome, courteous, and one-hundred percent off-limits. Being a Jedi came with a code, and part of that code forbade any attachments to another person. You knew this full well, and had chosen to bury your blossoming feelings deep inside of you, until they were snuffed out entirely. Both of you had your own individual duties, and this was only a crush that would pass in time.
Seemingly on cue, you are startled suddenly as a crash sounds behind you, and you whirl around from your position on the veranda where you stand, squinting to make out a figure in the dusky luminosity. Though the palace’s external lights have flickered on, they are dim, and do not coat everything in golden illumination, including the source of the peculiar clatter on the stone-tiled flooring.
“Hello?” you call softly, anxiety clamping at your chest as you remember the threat placed upon your family. It cannot be a bounty hunter- can it? “Come out, I know you’re there, and I’m not afraid of you!” Your voice shakes slightly, revealing that your words carry no real meaning.
“Relax, m’lady,” a familiar voice chuckles, and a tall, gangly figure steps out of the shadows, blue eyes smiling in the dim light. “It’s only me, and I’m not going to let anything hurt you.”
“Anakin,” you breathe a sigh of relief. “Oh, thank goodness. You startled me for a moment.”
“I’m sorry, m’lady,” he smiles crookedly, stumbling over his feet as he makes his way in your direction. “If you feel so frightened, would you like me to stay with you for a bit?”
You ponder his words momentarily. “I could use the company,” you murmur, and it is true. With all the stress and added security in your typically peaceful home, you had become increasingly depressed lately, not having a single soul to talk to or spend time with in leisure.
Anakin replies with a grin, before taking his place beside you, leaning his tall frame against the ornately carved railing. “Is something the matter?” the young Jedi queries, taking in your exhausted façade.
“Oh, don’t worry about me,” you wave a hand, doing your best to be nonchalant. “I’m completely fine.”
“With all due respect, m’lady, it is my job to worry about you,” Anakin doesn’t miss a beat with his response. “That is why master Obi-Wan and I are here, is it not?”
You raise your gaze to meet his, and a small smile breaks across your face, before you resume your previous observation of the sunset. “It’s all just so stressful here. The threat, having to live in hiding, not being able to go out and spend time with my friends anymore, and being watched everywhere I go. I feel as though I’m trapped here in the palace, under house arrest, and I can’t trust anyone outside of my family!”
Slowly, gingerly, Anakin places a hand on your shoulder, and you can feel the warmth of his skin through the thin fabric of your shirt, soothing against the cold northern breeze blowing through the air. You lean into his touch, though careful to keep an appropriate distance.
“Y/N,” he murmurs gently, and you raise your eyes to meet his yet again. This time, his gaze is filled with pity and sadness, though with a hint of protectiveness as well. “You will be fine, I promise. We will find whoever is placing you in danger, I swear to you, and things will be brighter. And you are never alone. I am always here for you to talk if anything is distressing you at all.”
“Thank you, Anakin,” a smile crosses your face, and you involuntarily lean in closer. “That truly does mean a lot.”
“Don’t mention it, m’lady,” he smirks in response, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, before cupping your cheek in his warm hand. “I would do anything to protect you. Absolutely anything.”
Suddenly, you realize how close the two of you have become, as well as the fact that the sun has set, leaving the two of you in fast-approaching darkness. Your heart begins to pound deep within your chest as a blush creeps into your cheeks, and you are abruptly grateful for the closure of darkness to mask your flushed skin.
“I don’t know what I’d do without someone like you here with me,” you murmur, gently tracing his jawbone with your hand. “I cannot thank you enough.”
Before you can resist, Anakin pulls you in gently, closing the gap between both of you as your lips meet.
Hayden Christensen - Free Fall (1)
Опубликовано: 12.02.2018 | Автор: Майя
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Hayden Christensen (born April 19, 1981) is a Canadian actor and producer. He began his career on Canadian television at the age of 13, then diversified into American television in the late 1990s.