Anakin Skywalker x Reader One Shots & Series

The Informant [+18 SMUT & ANGST]

[Anakin Skywalker x Padawan!Fem Reader]

Summary: So, Anakin found out that you informed on him and Padmé at the Temple, leading to the end of his romance? Oh, your mistake. Just wait until he barges into your quarters to settle the score fairly.

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI | brutal smut | hate sex | mirror sex | slapping | reader's serious injury during sex | blood | PiV unprotected | hair pulling | cursing | degradation | dom!Anakin | sub!Reader | reader is toxic af | no comfort | no aftercare

Author note: Yes, I haven't written many warnings before, but I consider this story to be one of my favorites that I've written. I've edited it many times - today I'm sharing it in a completely different form than it was meant to be, and it was supposed to be much darker. However, I don't want any content drama- I'm coming back after a long break and I want peace, so I assure you that every brutal move described in this story is motivated by immense sexual frustration on BOTH sides.

Word Count: 3,5k

Anakin stood behind the corner when you were selling him. He was there, gazing at your face, which seemed to be proud of itself and could barely restrain its foolish grin because you thought you were executing a perfect plan.

"General... Unfortunately, they were there again, together... I want the best for Master Skywalker, and I can't help but be concerned that perhaps he puts... THOSE feelings above the gravity of the mission..." you spoke to Kenobi with that artificially emphasized solemnity from beneath which protruded the most insidious idea.

Anakin clenched his fists, struggling to listen to your report deliberately designed to undermine him.

He didn't know you had seen him with Padme.

You didn't know he had seen you when you were informing.

For a while, you were entangled in blissful ignorance, but soon everything was about to end in the worst possible way.

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Weeks had passed since that incident, weeks during which Anakin ceased to be himself towards you - yet he had no intention of telling you why.

In the first days, your training sessions became more intense - when you fell, he wouldn't lend you a hand, and when you took a hit too hard, he had no intention of apologizing, and your days didn't end with a smile he used to give you.

You were sure that maybe he had worse days, perhaps the Council was giving him a hard time... There was also another option that you considered, and although you couldn't say it out loud - you counted on it the most.

Troubles with Padmé.

Your unhealthy desire to take the place of that woman overshadowed your common sense, and you convinced yourself of it day by day, implementing increasingly risky and far-reaching ideas into your life. Your latest one was soon to show its effects- it was about to explode when early this morning, you learned that the senator you despised had left the Order's gates.

The relationship between Anakin and Padmé had come to an end, and you were glowing.

On that day, you didn't encounter Anakin in the Temple. Your usual training took place with Kenobi instead, and although the older Jedi tried not to convey any negative emotions that day, you felt a crisis atmosphere in the air.

You didn't know the details and were unsure of what exactly was happening. In the morning, you questioned your friendly, usually well-informed guards if they knew where your Master might be, but each person you asked seemed to have the same rehearsed version they were allowed to share.