50 Ways To Annoy Anakin Skywalker by lovedove1128, literature
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50 Ways To Annoy Anakin Skywalker
50 Ways To Annoy Anakin Skywalker
1. Follow him around. When he's not looking, laugh hysterically. When he looks at you, stop laughing and have a straight face. Refuse to tell him what you're laughing at. When he turns around again, continue laughing. Repeat.
2. When next to him, say out loud how good a couple Padme and Obi Wan make.
3. Constantly remind him of all his mistakes. (E.g: "Hey Annie, remember when you killed all those Tuskans Raiders?")
4. Tug on his hair. Run and hide. Repeat.
5. Think of a catchy, yet annoying theme song for him. Constantly sing it or hum it around him. Double points if you can get him to hum it as well. T
Change of Heart- Luke Skywalker x Reader by Supernova750, literature
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Change of Heart- Luke Skywalker x Reader
“Use your aggressive feelings boy! Let the hate flow through you!”
You watched from beside the Emperor as Luke Skywalker fought against your master, Darth Vader. You were curious, as you’d never seen a Jedi before in person, only heard stories of them and their brutality.
“Obi-Wan has taught you well.” your master spoke up, his lightsaber glowing red in the halflight. “You have learned quicker than even my own apprentice.”
“I will not fight you father.” the Jedi replied calmly and you frowned slightly, cocking your head to the side. Why wouldn’t he fight? You watch
Jokesters- Anakin Skywalker x Reader by Supernova750, literature
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Jokesters- Anakin Skywalker x Reader
“Come on Anakin, you're so slow!” you whined, smirking at your friend.
“It's the way of a Jedi to take things carefully- one step at a time,” he replied, though he quickened his pace to match yours.
“Yeah, but it's not our way!” you shot back and Anakin just rolled his eyes, a slight grin sliding over his features.
“Just because I'm more adventurous than Master Obi-Wan doesn't mean I'll dishonour the ways of a Jedi!” he protested.
You stopped short, going into a defensive crouch as you whipped out your lightsaber. It was a bright blueish-green colour, glowing and humming softly as you cast y
Hoth Crushes (Luke Skywalker x Reader x Han Solo) by SkyStar54, literature
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Hoth Crushes (Luke Skywalker x Reader x Han Solo)
I honestly just thought up of this idea after seeing some Luke Skywalker x Reader inserts popping out. There's also rarely any Han Solo ones as well and I sure am probably the only one doing this (unless you want to give it a shot or anything....)
Takes place during "The Empire Strikes Back" right at the beginning with Hoth of course...Also, reader is a Rebel trooper...
Star Wars (c) LucasFilm
You (c) Luke/Han
(Y/n)-your name
(F/n)-friend's name
A loud yelp howled throughout the Hoth Rebel soldiers' quarters. Many of the soldiers gasped as what they saw before them. A few went "Ooooo!!!!" They were bouncing up and down upon the sce
Love's Battle (Luke Skywalker x Reader x Han Solo) by SkyStar54, literature
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Love's Battle (Luke Skywalker x Reader x Han Solo)
A sequel to Hoth Crushes. Just a note if some events are wrong, I'm sorry for that. It's been a while for me seeing Return of the Jedi but I'm still going to try to do to the best of my abilities on focusing on the events. So some warning if it's altered a bit. Enjoy!
Star Wars (c) LucasFilm
You (c) Han/Luke
Here's some music that kind of goes with it: Battlefield by Jordin Sparks (or you can choose your own music to go with it). I got this idea after viewing a similar plot of which it was a Disney crossover of Tulio x Belle x Sinbad video from a long time ago.
"For pete's sakes, (y/n), if you holler at me one more time yelping about
Smug and Traffic (Han Solo x Reader) by SkyStar54, literature
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Smug and Traffic (Han Solo x Reader)
This was floating around in my head for another scenario but more hilarious. This takes place a bit before "A New Hope". Just picture it as Han Solo having a short adventure before meeting Luke and others. Or whatever scenario you want to come up with.
Star Wars (c) LucasFilm
You (c) yourself
Han's eyes glanced at the woman kicking her foot propped up against the table. It was a similar move done from him before but something about this woman just drew him now.
She was lying her back against the seat, her head resting on her hands propped up to hold her in place, shoes waddling on the table with a drink. She appeared to be sleeping, b
Movie Night || AU! Han Solo x Reader || by Summercatxo, literature
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Movie Night || AU! Han Solo x Reader ||
The fragile, nimble fingers of hers smacked away at the petite keyboard on her cellular device repeatedly. The light illuminated her face through the darkness; conveying her blank face for all to see. The man beside her on the large cushion groaned in annoyance as she continued to text during the film they agreed to experience for the first time together. The female seemed to notice his impatient gaze and returned it with a soft smile.
“Han,” she said softly, looking at his pouting face briefly then returned back to her phone. “What is it? If it’s my texting, I’m sorry — Leia just needs my opinion o
Stefan X Reader: Scars by MadameInserts, literature
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Stefan X Reader: Scars
Everything was fine. And by fine, you meant that everything was broken. The spare room of the Salvatore manor was, at the moment, “yours.” Stefan didn’t care. In fact, he enjoyed your company. And he knew you shouldn’t be alone. Why? Because Damon. That bastard did what made you hurt the most. He waltzed into your life, made you care, and then waltzed right back out, like it was nothing. You guys were just friends. Really good friends. I’m-going-to-steal-your-car-keys-and-not-tell-you-until-you-call-telling-me-your-car-is-gone kind of friends. You drank together, went out together, hell, you even hunted vampires
Damon X Reader: Stolen (Christmas Gift!) by MadameInserts, literature
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Damon X Reader: Stolen (Christmas Gift!)
You carefully opened the door to the small house that was placed at the end of the street. You crept in as quietly as you could, trying to avoid creaky floorboards as you shut the door behind you. You thanked the Lord that you compelled the mother of the home to let you in earlier in the day as you came to the living room. You grabbed the bag that was slung over your shoulder as you saw the family’s Christmas tree, towering high and shining bright. You carefully started to take off the ornaments, one by one, before you started to stuff them in the bag. You nearly had them all when one slipped from your fingers, hitting the floor with a