Star Wars Preferences

phobias

no, i didn't forget about these preferences. well, maybe a little... okay, yes. sorry!

here's a much needed update. i have forgotten who requested it, i'm sorry again.

if you have a dog, change han's to something else. and look out for a subtle supernatural reference!

anakin:
You screamed once you saw the spider, backing away from it. It was huge, black and hairy. "Kill it, Anakin, kill it!"

Anakin took one look at it, before screaming and running away to the next room, tripping over himself. "Um, no! No, no, no! Evil spider, I offer my girlfriend as a sacrifice. Take her instead."

"Anakin! What am I supposed to do?! It's getting closer!" You yelled, never taking your eyes of the thing. Suddenly, it jumped up onto your leg. 

Anakin rolled his eyes from the next room, hearing your screams. "Oh my gosh, it's not that big of a-"

He stopped short when he saw the spider on you. "Ah! y/n!" Swiping his lightsaber, he hesitantly placed it onto the spider's back.

The spider fell to the ground in a silent scream, before falling still. You nervously looked at Anakin. "Well, that was hell."

"You're telling me! I had to kill the bloody thing!" Anakin set his lightsaber aside. "Okay, you're cleaning up the corpse. I killed it."

"You just ran away! And it almost killed me! You're killing it- you commit the murder, you bury the body." You crossed your arms.

"Fine..."

luke:
It was storming outside, and you were hidden under your blanket. Unfortunately Luke was out, and did not notice the storm.

But when he did, he returned home quickly...

"y/n, where are you?" He searched through every room in the house, finding you in your bedroom. "Shh, babe, it's ok. It's all right. The storm can't get to you. You're safe." Luke pulled you into his lap, cradling you against his chest. He then started singing 'Hey Jude', and you quickly fell asleep.

han:
"Get it away from me!" You jumped into Han's arms, trying to get away from the dog.

"Are you seriously afraid of dogs?" He chuckled, setting you gently onto the ground.

"Yes. And it isn't funny, so don't laugh." You pointed your finger at him accusingly.

"You're right. It isn't funny, it's hilarious."

"Shut up."

"Make me."

obi wan:
You had accidentally cut yourself with the kitchen knife, and you panicked. "Obi..."

He looked up from the book he was reading. "Is it bleeding?"

"What a stupid question to ask. Of course it's bleeding! And I, I think I'm going to-" You started to feel light headed. You were scared of looking at your own blood, and he knew it.

"Come on, it's okay. Just rinse it under the tap. You'll be fine."

"No, I won't be! It's blood!"

"You sound like Anakin."

"That shouldn't be a problem for you, since you talk about him all. The. Time." You playfully rolled your eyes.

"How do you survive on your period, then?"

"I don't look down!" You face-palmed.