sometimes you just have to sit in absolute utter flabbergasted silence being a sharks fan. and this can go for giving up a third period lead and losing two games in a row or it can be for matching halloween costumes and videos being posted three weeks out from halloween. this team contains multitudes
YOU want to watch this show because someone told you to, YOU want to watch this show because of a specific actor, I want to watch this show because of that one gay edit I saw on TikTok once.
SUMMARY: You’d been in a secret relationship with your Master, Anakin Skywalker, which ended up in you getting pregnant...Everything had been going well...Until everything changed (reader is of age, don’t worry)
“Padme? Padme, chancellor-” You stopped mid-step, eyes widening at the sight in front of you, your hand flies to your swollen stomach. Your voice apparently wasn’t loud enough because it seemed that neither Padmé nor Anakin heard you. Though, that could be because of how loud Anakin was being “Anakin…” You whispered, taking an unconscious step back, you couldn’t look any longer and with half-lidded eyes you turned on your heel and ran out the front door of the apartment.
The Coruscant weather had changed drastically in the few minutes that you were inside Padmé’s apartment and your hands flew to your arms, rubbing at the goosebumps that rose on your skin while your head remained glued to the ground, ignoring the strange looks people were giving you. A pregnant padawan was definitely a sight. No matter how much you tried, the images wouldn’t go away, and you felt stress and anxiety creep up through the back of your mind until all you could feel was hurt and betrayal.
You couldn’t remember when you got into your speeder, or, when you arrived at the Senate...The almost unnoticeable pain that started in your lower belly had started to blossom into a more pronounced aching feeling which was raining down on your whole body.
“Y/n..? Y/n!” You refused to look up, your eyes tightly shut as you tried to will away the tears that were threatening to fall
Finally you felt your knees crumble, and you were ready for the stinging pain of carpet meeting knees. But nothing came, instead warm hands grabbed your arms and pulled you up, before letting you fall forward, your head hitting the firm chest.
“Oh god it hurts” You gasp out, it felt like a painful punch to the gut, and then water trickled down your leg and onto the expensive carpeting
“We must get you to a medcenter” You recognised the voice as Bail Organas, who managed to swoop you into his arms “Guards! Get a ship ready, now!” Your head rolled slightly sideways so you could see everything happening, a ship slowly lowering onto the ground and the ramp hissing opening
“I came here as soon as I could” Obi-Wan panted, hands falling to his knees as he tried to regulate his breathing, before he stood straight “She wasn’t due for another month”
“The droid says that both shock and stress caused her to go into an early labour” Obi-Wan walked into the room you were resting in
“Y/n? It’s Obi-Wan”
“Obi-Wan” you muttered softly, your serene face made it seem like you were under something “I found out the most shocking thing”
“Do tell” Obi-Wan pulled up a chair and sat beside you, his much larger hand covering your smaller one
“I-i found out that the man who got me pregnant is bedding another woman...who’s also pregnant!” You laughed loudly until it eventually died down “I..I knew they were close. But, I guess I was so oblivious to see how close”
“Who, Y/n? Who is the man who got you pregnant” Obi-Wan asked, leaning forward in his chair “You told us everything else but who the father is”
“The father is-” But your sentence was cut off short by a scream that ripped itself from your throat and bounced off the walls of the sterile room “Kriff”
The nurse droid quickly bustled over to you, datapad in hand “She’s ready”
Obi-Wan let out a nervous puff of breath, his grip on your hand tightening “If the pain is too much, squeeze my hand” You nod, already feeling sweat form on your hairline as the droid made quick work to set up the final preparations
“When the next contraction comes, I want you to push” The droid states, a mechanical hand resting on your propped up knees, you nodded, breathing in and out quickly until a sharp pain hit you like a speeder and you let out a groan, hand clamping down tightly on Obi-Wans as you pushed as hard as you can
Throughout the whole ordeal you screamed and let out a few swear words. But never cried...The realisation of what happened within a few hours hadn’t fully hit you.
“Come on Y/n, just one more push” Obi-Wan urged, his hand squeezing yours
You felt yet another twinge of pain and sat up, your hand clutched his tightly, teeth gritted in concentration as you used all of your strength to push
“That’s it!” Obi-Wan exclaimed, his other hand pushing strands of hair that were stuck to your forehead away
“Girl” The droid announced, picking up the screaming baby and laying her on your chest
“Hello, my little one” You smiled tiredly “I’ll be taking good care of you”
“You’ll be taking care of her?” Obi-Wan’s eyes widened “I thought you were going to give her away to the Jedi”
“I was, but after the whole ordeal I don’t want my baby anywhere near her father” You kissed the top of her head which was covered in birth fluids before handing her off to the nurse droid to get her cleaned
“So the father is a Jedi” You nodded in confirmation “Have you thought of a name?”
“Yes...Shmi, after her grandmother”
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“Are you sure you want to do this?” Windu asked, helping place the last of your luggage into the ship
“I’m certain, Master Windu” You responded, adjusting the cloth woven baby sling which held your daughter protectively “I know you were prepared to go great lengths in order to secure my position at the temple whilst the baby is raised without any knowledge of who I am. But I just want to raise my daughter in peace”
“I understand” He stood up straighter
You looked past his shoulder and saw Obi-Wan carrying a basket of food “Thought you might want something”
“Thank you Obi-Wan” You smiled, grabbing the basket and placing it down on beside everything else “Remember what I told you both”
“Outside of this ship nobody knows you’re alive” Mace repeated your words from earlier “Including your former master Anakin Skywalker”
“As far as anyone knows I died in childbirth and so did the baby” The two Jedi Masters nodded “It was a pleasure serving alongside you and I cannot thank you enough for the opportunity you gave me”
“Good luck Y/n” Obi-Wan gave your shoulder a comforting squeeze before he walked down the ramp
“Goodbye Y/n” You raised a hand, ready to give Mace a handshake, but he shocked you when he pulled you into an awkward hug which lasted only a few seconds before quickly he walked down the ramp his arms resting behind him as both he and Obi-Wan strode off
The ramp hissed shut and you quickly moved to sit down on the pilot's chair, punching in the coordinates to Leshef, an outer rim planet that was only inhabited by a large village and decorated in lush trees and plants.
You watched as the bustling streets of Coruscant left your view until it was nothing but a speck. You clutched onto Shmi as the ship went into hyperspace.
You didn’t know it now, but your decision to leave the Jedi saved your life
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“Obi-Wan!” Anakin waved his former master over “I told Y/n two days ago that our lesson would be at the meditation rooms, it’s been nearly two hours since the lesson was meant to have begun but she hasn’t shown up or responded, have you seen her around?” Obi-Wan’s knuckles went white as he tried to compose himself
His former padawan was the one who got her pregnant and broke her heart...It was his fault that she left the Jedi-
“Anakin...” Obi-Wan, Anakin looked at him, suddenly nervous as to why his former master sounded so strange “The council didn’t know how to tell you this, but….” He trailed off
“But?” Anakin pressed Obi-Wan, who simply sighed in response, pinching the bridge of his nose
“She went into labour a few hours ago...” Anakin’s mouth formed into a small smile
He was a father now, he had a child
And yet he couldn’t understand why Obi-Wan didn’t look pleased, he was the one who voiced his excitement at the thought of meeting a child born from a Jedi..
“...And suffered a haemorrhage, the droids couldn’t save her” Anakin small smile quickly turned into a shocked expression, the colour from his face draining “They couldn’t save the baby either”
Anakin watched as his Obi-Wan turned on his heel, leaving him in the middle of the temple. His knees quickly gave out and he crumpled to the ground, tears falling freely down his face, he didn’t care whether someone saw or not.
On shaky legs he slowly stood up, his cheeks swollen and splotchy and his chest rising and falling rapidly
He will avenge her death.
Side note: Literally could not find the right planet for this fic so I had to use a planet name generator :/ Also really sucks that google doc doesn’t let me spell Padmé correctly 😑
Is Hope the type of petty/possessive to be handsy & initiate PDA (if the MC is ok with that kinda thing) because they think Chris will see it? Lol
Hope would eagerly be handsy and initiate PDA whenever they could, if the MC was into that kinda thing, but it wouldn't be for anyone else to see, it would be done regardless of who might see them lol
Barry: I figured out how to save Iris and I know y’all don’t want to save Iris.
Cisco: We would never vote against saving Iris, your speed thinking can’t take emotions into account. It’s not accurate. You can’t say we don’t want to save Iris.
Barry: Okay, imma go save Iris.
The Flash Team: We can’t let you do that.
Let’s say fes wasn’t a dumbass and nominated Tyler and Brett initially, Tyler would have used his power app and Fes would have put up Angela. Brett still would have won POV and then Fes could have BDed Tyler. If the house was smart they’d have evicted Tyler and it would’ve been a glorious week, however, Tyler probably would have won the damn battle back anyway and then we would be back to where we are now… (Assuming Scottie wins the BB) so...