Anakin Skywalker x Fem Reader
About: The reader falls pregnant with Anakin's baby.
Word Count: 2660(ish)
Warnings: 18+, smut, breeding kink, swearing, unprotected sex (p in v), fingering, oral (female receiving), masturbation, orgasm denial, belly bulge, degradation, force choke, mention of death, mention of food and eating, nausea and sickness.
Spending time alone in your apartment was tiring, lonely, and boring - but all you could do at the moment was eat, throw up, feel exhausted, and sleep.
You would try to keep yourself busy, practising new hobbies or picking up new skills, even spending time with C-3PO and R2D2 whilst your husband trained and went on deadly missions, but you were too tired to engage in long conversations with the droids - and they didn't know what to do.
Part of you wanted to start a family already, have a couple of kids, raise them, move them away to your home planet where you and Anakin could keep them safe - but Anakin often stressed that until he had the title of Master, he couldn't risk such a thing.
"Please can we try?" you asked softly, feeling broody.
Your husband sighed, climbing on the bed and crawling over to you "We've talked about this, my love."
You felt frustrated and started to bite your bottom lip, chewing on it, the soft skin in between your teeth.
"Anakin, your title doesn't determine your strength or power - if anything, the enemy knowing you're a Jedi master could put our children at greater risk. You have already broken the Jedi Code by getting married."
Anakin considered this, hiding his head in the crook of your neck, his nose brushing against your soft skin.
He didn't care so much about breaking the Jedi Code, he couldn't ever be away from you and refused to entertain the idea of practising celibacy.
"I don't want to lose you in childbirth as I've dreamt about, I don't want to lose them-"
Your hand got lost in his soft, damp hair. "Ani, the future can always change, and no matter what, we should still bring something beautiful into this world... even if I would die during their arrival."
Anakin didn't like this one bit, thinking of you dying, having to raise a child alone that would remind him of you every day - but the thought of him being powerful enough to save your life and have you bring his children into the world made his heavy heart lift and spread warmth throughout his body.
"Lady, Y/N, are you still unwell?" C-3PO asked, sounding as concerned as a droid could be "You have tears down your face."
You sat up in bed, reaching for your glass of water, sipping it slowly to calm yourself down - excitement and worry exploding in your brain. Grabbing a tissue, you wiped away your tears and took a deep breath.
"You cannot tell anyone, C-3PO..." you replied quietly "I think I'm pregnant."
Anakin thought of spilling himself deep inside you, getting you pregnant so you were tied to him forever. The idea of everyone knowing you were fucked senselessly and got pregnant made Anakin's dick hard - everyone would know you were claimed - by who? they wouldn't know, but you displaying the signs of being with child was enough for your husband's mind to change.
"Is that what you want?" Anakin asked, his voice low and gruff "You want me to fill you up?"
The hairs on the back of your neck stood up, goosebumps spread all over your body, your crotch starting to flutter at his words.
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Anakin Skywalker Imagines/Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of Anakin Skywalker Imagines/Oneshots written by me. Please check each chapter for trigger warnings. I do not own the character Anakin, this is all fanfiction.