Star Wars One-Shots

Powerless

Headcanon: Anakin Skywalker is tough, So tough that he could stare death in its face and smirk like it was nothing. But there was one thing that could render this Jedi Knight useless... Puppy dog eyes. Literally, all someone would have to do is give him the puppy dog eyes and he would melt like butter in their hands, His wife Padmé knew this and used it to her advantage every opportunity she got, If she wanted her socially awkward Jedi Husband to attend a senate ball with her she would whip out the puppy dog eyes and pout and Anakin would comply with any wish now fast forward 20 or so years and what would happen if someone told Luke about his father's weakness...

*Kind of a crackfic but also kind of fluff...*

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-Vader-

Vader strode onto the imperial platform as the morning sun began to rise over the lush forest moon of Endor, Smirking to himself underneath the mask as he began to sense the bright force presence of his son.

His master had said that the boy would come to him of his own free will and he'd been right and yet Vader couldn't help but worry about what his master was planning.

His musings were interrupted as a door slid open and an imperial officer entered the hall 2 stormtroopers just behind him, their prisoner standing rigidly between them his wrists cuffed.

"This is the rebel that surrendered to us, although he denies it. I believe there may be more of them and I request permission to perform a more extensive search of the area." The Commander droned on but Vader was barely listening as he glanced over at his son.

The man was no longer a boy, he stood taller, his shoulders were straighter and he held his head high staring up at Vader, his face impassive and calm.

"He was armed only with this," The officer finished passing the lightsaber to Vader and standing tall waiting for further direction.

"Good work, Commander," Vader began, looking at the officer and his two stormtroopers. "Leave us. Conduct your search and bring his companions to me."

Vader sensed a slight wave of worry from Luke but when he turned his gaze onto his son the man's face remained impassive and the feeling disappeared quickly.

"Yes my lord." The officer bowed, gesturing for his two companions to do the same and the three disappeared back into the elevator leading to the imperial walker.

When they were alone, Vader turned beginning to stride down the hall, Luke falling into step with him almost immediately. The duo walked in awkward silence for a long moment the sounds of his respirator and the sounds of the Endorian forest surrounding them mixing, creating an odd symphony doing nothing to help the tense silence that fell over the two men.

"The Emperor has been expecting you," Vader told him.

"I know, father," Luke replied calmly, his hands clasped together in front of him.

Vader turned his head in slight surprise, the last time they'd seen each other Luke had been less than enthusiastic about being his son but now he seemed to have at least come to terms with the truth of the matter.

"So you have accepted the truth."

"I have accepted the truth that you were once Anakin Skywalker my father," Luke stated glancing up at him before returning his gaze forward.

Vader stopped, whipping around to face his son. "That name no longer holds any meaning for me." He snapped but Luke didn't budge he didn't even flinch he just continued to stare at Vader calmly, his clear blue eyes guarded, yet letting on more emotion than they should.