Just some imagines and headcanons about Anakin Skywalker. Read the author's note before you request.

I dare you. highest rank(s): #1 anakinskywalker #1 in fanfiction (it was like for an hour, but it still counts ok fight me) #3 Star Wars {disclaimer: some ideas and most characters are not mine. Also keep in mind that this is a fanfiction and some of the storyline will not match up with the movie/other} { cover by : @swagwalker }

→ A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away... After the battle on the Starkiller base with resistance supporters Rey and Finn, the commander of the First Order, Kylo Ren, has his wounds he sustained during battle tended to by Luna, a young unsuspecting nurse of the First Order. • set directly after the force awakens • contains spoilers for the force awakens • written before the last jedi was released April 2016 → January 2017 • highest ranking: #18 in fanfiction • #3 in the kylo ren tag → I do not own Star Wars, Lucasfilm or any characters created by the franchise. → However, Luna and any other character not belonging to Lucasfilm are owned and created by me.

Comedian, Pete Davidson, and the reader live their days in a romantic relationship.

Imagines starring this adorable and hilarious human being!!!! Warning: May contain strong language and suggestive themes Also, I DO NOT write smut, it makes me feel uncomfortable reading it, so I don't want to write it Thank you Requests are Closed (I am going on hiatus till further notice) Highest ranks #1 on SNL #11 on Pete Davidson

He looked dauntingly normal with the few oddities here and there. Underneath his eyes were dark eye bags which stood out against his pale skin and he was tall; taller than anyone I've ever met. There was this certain twinge in his eyes, one I've never seen before.. he was perfect. "You don't belong here." Were the first words that he had spoken to me, but oh God was he far off from the truth. I did belong here, I belonged here for him and only for him. Time would only tell, but I was in fact dealing sympathy for the Devil. warning: explicit language, drug use, drinking, etc.

The blinding lights flashed at me, momentarily blocking my vision as I push my way past them. Loud music slipped in and out of my ear canal alongside the lyrics being screamed by a crowd of drunken celebrities, each face visibly recognizable. I didn't belong here truly, I was nothing but a mere imposter in this crowd, but I had no choice. The Exotic Flower held the one thing I truly crave for, the man behind the dream, Pete Davidson. The dream that one day, we'd live a normal life together at once. WARNING: violence, drugs, alcohol, murder, etc. <3