Dilf ceo anakin makes my stomach do funny things 🤧😋
y’all…I’m so in for headcannons. I’m in the train so enjoy some fluffy headcannons! (this includes a little spicy part at the end) 😝
Anakin became CEO ridiculously young. Everyone assumed he'd inherited the company, but in reality he rebuilt it from the ground up after taking over during a financial crisis. By forty, he's on the cover of every business magazine, always looking mildly annoyed that they interrupted his day.
His office occupies the entire top floor. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlook Manhattan, but the thing visitors notice first isn't the skyline. Indeed, it's the framed drawings from his kids hanging beside million-dollar artwork. Someone once asked why they were there, and he simply answered, "Those are worth more."
He's the CEO everyone is terrified of during meetings. He remembers every number, every deadline, and every mistake. People rehearse presentations for days before speaking to him because they'll inevitably hear, "Page seventeen. Third paragraph. Explain that projection."
Then he comes home... and immediately gets tackled by his children the second he walks through the door. His expensive suit ends up covered in fingerprints before he's even taken off his watch, and he couldn't care less.
He has the classic "hot dad at school pickup" reputation. Other parents pretend they don't recognize the billionaire stepping out of the black SUV in sunglasses, while the PTA group chat somehow always knows exactly when he's coming.
He's secretly terrible at saying no to his kids. They ask for ice cream before dinner? Somehow he's already getting the bowls out while pretending he's "thinking about it."
Despite running a global company, he still insists on driving everyone himself whenever possible. Security hates it. His board hates it. You hate it because he'll absolutely sing loudly to whatever's on the radio with the windows down.
He wears perfectly tailored Tom Ford suits during the week, but the second he's home it's old T-shirts, sweatpants, and bare feet. You swear he's never looked more attractive than when he's making pancakes on a Sunday morning with bedhead and flour on his cheek.
He loves quietly reminding everyone you're his wife. At charity galas or company events, he'll rest a hand on the small of your back, adjust your necklace without a word, or straighten a loose strand of your hair while continuing a conversation with investors as if it's second nature.
He's intensely protective of his family. The media knows almost nothing about you or the children because Anakin has spent years making sure your private life stays exactly that : private. Paparazzi learn very quickly that he has zero patience when his family is involved.
He also pretends he's above gossip magazines, but if one publishes photos of you looking particularly beautiful at an event, he'll quietly buy a copy, fold it into his briefcase, and absolutely deny it if anyone asks.
He's incredibly competitive. If another CEO flirts with you, even harmlessly, Anakin won't make a scene. He'll simply walk over, slip an arm around your waist, kiss your forehead, and suddenly the conversation is over.
Everyone assumes he's cold because of his reputation in business. In reality, he's embarrassingly affectionate with you. He'll absentmindedly rest a hand on the small of your back at events, steal kisses while you're cooking, or interrupt emails just because he walked past you and decided he needed a hug.
The employees absolutely adore him for one unexpected reason: every year, on Family Day, he brings the kids into the office. The fearsome CEO suddenly becomes "Dad," letting them spin in his chair, press random elevator buttons, and "help" him sign papers with colorful crayons.
SPICY! Of course his favorite part of you is your clit. He loves to press his thumb in sharp little circles and watch you squirm and gasp on his lap while he’s on the phone for some important business. He’d nips and suckle some hickeys on your neck and hum quietly while trying to speed up the phone call to return back to pleasing you. Because pleading you is his utmost priority!