Anakin Skywalker x Reader One Shots & Series

A Jedi at My Door [SPICY yet NO SMUT]

[Anakin Skywalker x Padawan!Fem Reader]

Summary: It's been 20 years since Anakin Skywalker left the Jedi Order, but some believe that even in his secluded life, he might still be hiding secrets that pose a threat. That's when you come in- freshly done with your time as a Padawan, tasked with approaching Skywalker under the guise of wanting to leave the Order, asking for his advice... and drawing out information. But what does "giving advice" mean to a divorced, Order-worn Skywalker who, with the benefit of hindsight, knows that rules are made to be broken?

Warnings: alcohol consumption| age gap | kissing | touching | comfort | manipulation | spice but no smut | teasing (like... lots of teasing) | dom!Anakin | awkward reader | a tiny bit of angst

Word Count: 6,8k

"I hardly remember him." you sighed, flipping through the documentation with information on your next mission.

"The Order isn't after a diplomat, what would that even look like? It's mostly about gaining trust, the rest should come on its own." Master Varr took the documentation from you to skim through the written pages and reach the section containing the visual holograms.

"Anakin Skywalker, this is our last captured frame of his image, shortly before his departure."

Before your eyes appeared a hologram of Skywalker's silhouette, and although you knew him visually, you still held your gaze on the hologram a moment longer. For some reason, his right hand lacked the glove he usually wore, leaving his mechno-arm exposed. He was dressed in dark robes, and the fact that he dressed darker than the rest had become a sort of identifier for you whenever you'd passed him in one of the corridors. But that was... years ago.

"I have... maybe three memories of him." you spoke after a moment of observation.

"That's enough," Varr replied, then handed you a small datapad with addresses. "You'll go to him in a specific capacity, we can break it down roughly like this- you go, assume you have doubts about the Order, you want to..."

"...Seek advice from someone who took a different path?" you cut in, and Master Varr nodded in agreement.

"Exactly- you return with information, remember why you're going. Skywalker has eyes all around him, you can't give yourself away."

Right, how many times have the Jedi told me to remember the mission's objective? They never mentioned it would feel like an invitation to lie, you thought, holding back a snarky comment.

"Is this really going to be necessary? If it makes noise, I could compromise myself...." you indicated the datapad before it landed in your pocket.

"Consider it a one-time GPS, once it serves its purpose, do with it what you want, just don't hand it to anyone before it's reset." Varr replied, and you nodded shortly, tucking the datapad into the layers of your robes for as long as it would be needed.

"Is that everything for now?" you asked, used to the fact that Varr, sounding as if he were finished, usually had something more to add.

"If any new notes appear- they'll reach you via comlink at most an hour before the mission."

"An hour..." you muttered almost to yourself, but as usual, Varr caught every detail.

"You have three of them- in three hours at the earliest you should be on your way... Showing up at standard hours of our operations would be too... suspicious." he replied, noticing you preparing to leave for your quarters.

"Well, fair enough. That's enough for me." you answered, almost already turning on your heel to exit the briefing room that was weighing on you.

"May the Force be with you." Varr added as you reached the doorway.