#vampire leia

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vampire leia being irritated by a human Han Solo not being charmed by her thus she plans to seduce the correllian with padme giving her tips because she can see he's her mate with anakin in the back ground growling at han to not harm his princess.

“I don’t get it Mom, why isn’t it working?” Leia was not in a good mood, that much was obvious, even without looking directly at the large scowl on her face. 

Padme briefly looked at her youngest child, before returning her eyes to the work she was trying to do in her office. Not that she was actually managing well with her children AND her husband present, but she still tried.

“Have you tried hypnosis?” she asked Leia.

“Of course, I tried EVERYTHING. Hell, even Luke tried to hypnotize him together with me. It is as if Han is immun,” she crossed her arms over her chest. The way she was seated cross legged on the floor to Padme’s feet and with the big pout on her face, she looked more like a spoiled child then anything else.

“Language,” chided Padme sternly. She was a Senator and did not like if her children used foul language. Them she made a humming sound. “This is… surprising. There is no human, who can resist a vampire’s power, at least not for long. Unless, he is protected by a charm…” She let the sentence trail off, awaiting an answer to her unspoken question.

“He doesn’t wear one, I checked… unless it is hidden under his pants that is…” she quickly added the last part. “And neither Luke, not Obi-Wan can detect one on him.”

The brown haired Senator raised an eyebrow. “You asked Obi-Wan to spy for you?” Obi-Wan was an active and essential part of their family. The children loved him and he was training both Luke AND Leia in the arts of the Jedi. It didn’t matter that a Jedi usually was not supposed to have more than one Padawan at a time. Since Luke and Leia were twins, an exception was made that and Obi-Wan had not tolerated a ‘no’ as an answer.

“I told him that Han seemed immun to hypnosis and that we were suspecting he was wearing a charm, but that we were unable to sense one. He checked then,” she explained. 

“Well,” Padme leaned back in her chair. “There ARE exceptions, when a human will not fall for vampire powers. Qui-Gon once told me that a hypnosis or a charm can be withstood, if something that is rooted deep inside the human’s mind, works against it. Fear usually is a blocker for our powers.”

“What could he fear that he would withstand my magic?” Leia asked.

“I have no idea honey,” Padme shrugged and looked intently at her daughter. “I guess you have to do this the ‘old fashioned’ way.” Padme wasn’t blind nor stupid, she had seen the connected between the smuggler and her precious daughter upon first spotting the two together. Han was her daughter’s mate, that much was clear. And if she had to help to bring those two together, then she would.

“Old fashioned way?” the teenager dressed in a white gown, asked.

Padme smiled, “Like the humans do.” In her eyes was a strange gleam. She had already the perfect idea for several sweet and romantic dates. A visit to a tailor was in order though, Leia needed a few different kind of dresses for her plan to work. 

“Mom?” she sounded sceptical. 

“Don’t worry dear, Mommy knows what she is doing.” Her grin almost split his face.

In the hanger bay of the Senatorial building was Han Solo currently working on his transport. The Millennium Falcon was his newest acquisition and he was already in love with it. So was Chewie, who was also working, but in the inside of the starship.

The smuggler didn’t notice the approaching footsteps, until it was already too late.

“Where did you get this ship?” a stern and not amused voice asked, causing Han to jump in surprise and to bump his head. 

He rubbed his head and his green eyes gazed up at the scowling blonde, who know stood before him. “Mr Skywalker, Sir,” he cleared his throat. 

“I asked you a question.”

Han winced. He would never tell it anybody, but the older male was frightening him. There was just something about him, that made his blood run cold. “Lando Calrission owned me money and he paid it by giving me the ship,” he quickly explained, almost stumbling over his words.

Anakin grunted. He did not believe the smuggler’s words and had already made a mental note to investigate, if the man was speaking the truth. “It looks… decent.” He said. In all honesty, the ship looked more like a junk heap than anything else, but Anakin knew that inside, a real treasure was hidden.

“Thank you,” mumbled the human man with the light brown hair.

“So,” not things were getting interesting. “Have you had any contact with my daughter recently?”

“NO, I mean yes, I mean,” he shut up at the irritated glare he received from the blonde. “I spoke to her… yesterday.”

The Jedi nodded slowly. “You remember what I told you?” He crossed his arms over his chest and raised an eyebrow.

“Of course Sir. I won’t hurt our daughter, I promise. No harm will come to her, at least not from me…. not that I wish any harm upon her, I just mean..”

“I KNOW what you mean,” he interrupted the mindless babbling sound. “Good, since this is clear, I leave you to your… work.” He waited until Han Solo, his daughter’s mate, nodded and then he turned around to walk away. He had dared the smuggler - and how much he wished that Han Solo was something decent - to hurt his princess. He would hurt the boy - and his Wookie if necessary - should his daughter be harmed in any way, physically OR emotionally. The man might be her mate, but that did not mean her could treat her how he wanted.

Back with the Falcon, Han was trembling. He had no intention on getting together with the female with the sweet hair buns. Not when her father was obviously dangerous and more than ready to hurt OR kill him, should he commit the slightest mistake. Han may be a smuggler, but he was not yet suicidal…

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So can I request some more vampire leia seducing han with her finding out he’s a dhamphir because I can see it. Bonus points if they’re immortal like vampires and drink blood only occasionally.

“I told you that there is no need for fancy restaurants,” the smuggler grinned sheepishly at his companion.

Leia shrugged, “Mom said that it was a good idea.”

“With all due respect princess,” it had taken a while, but Han had eventually warmed up to the idea of getting together with the cute female with the sweet hair buns, “but your mother is a complete different generations. Besides, your father is a Jedi, not a smuggler. Smugglers do not care for fancy things.”

The female Skywalker chuckled and slipped closer to the man beside her. It was getting colder and she had forgotten to bring a jacket with her. “My father does neither,” she shrugged. “I guess she just wanted me to impress you.”

Han, who had seen his date shiver, shrugged off his beloved black leather jacket and hung it around her slender shoulders, before wrapping an arm around her frame. He received a genuine and sweet smile for his troubles. 

“A tip for you, don’t listen to what your mother says. It will scare people away, before it helps,” he said, but also grinned while doing so.

Leia shrugged, cuddling closer into her date’s warmth. She was glad that Han and her father finally got along. It had taken a lot of talking, with her mother AND Obi-Wan present, to convince Anakin that the smuggler was alright. He did shady work, but he was alright. 

Something else caught the female vampire’s attention. There was a strange mark on the inside of his now bared wrist. Leia furrowed her brows and reached out, taking his hand between hers and turning his arm around so that she could see. The marks were looking suspiciously like a bite wound, but they weren’t from a snake that much was clear.

“What is this?” she asked.

“A parting gift from my father…” his voice had turned sour.

“Han?” he did not react. His eyes were looking at the bite mark, yet he seemed to be far away, not with her anymore. “You don’t have to talk about it, if you don’t want to.”

“I don’t,” he said, “but perhaps I should.”

For a few moments, that seemed for the brunette like an eternity, neither of the two said anything. Han looked as if he was deep in thought and Leia didn’t dare to speak up, fearing that she would ruin the moment. 

“My father died… but before she did, I tried to safe her… My mother was a vampire you see… and I hoped by giving her my blood that she would… heal.” His voice broke and he shook his head, closing his eyes.

Leia grabbed tightly onto his hand, offering silent comfort. Only after he had calmed down again, did she dare to open her mouth. “Your father was a vampire? What about your mother?”

“My mother was human,” he shrugged.

“But that means… that you are a dhamphir,” she pulled away from his embrace and looked up at her date with wide and round eyes.

A bitter look appeared on Han’s features. “I know what you think. You don’t have to say it,” he got to his feet, “I am already off.”

He turned to walk away, but Leia was not so easily thrown aside. The young Skywalker female dashed after him, taking his wrist and making him turn to face her. “Han, I don’t understand. What are you talking about?”

“I am a monster,” he wouldn’t look at her.

Something clenched Leia’s heart painfully and she felt so much compassion for the man, the DHAMPHIR before her. “To me you are not.”

Startled, the smuggler gazed upon the female, who allowed her vampire nature to show, fangs included. A shocked gas escaped him, his eyes roaming over her. Then, the shock turned into pleasure and before the female vampire knew it, she was spun around, Han’s laughter loud and contagious. 

“I’m so glad,” Leia whispered after she had been set down. “I had feared the day you would die and leave me behind, but since you are a dhamphir, I do not have to fear it anymore.” Her head came to rest on the male’s chest. 

“And perhaps we can skip on mortal food every now and then,” he sounded hopeful, “I wouldn’t say no to a drop of blood every now and then.”

“I think we can manage that,” she laughed, cuddling even closer to her mate. “We can definitely manage that.”

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In the reckless vampire au with vampire Jocasta can we see her coo over vampire luke and vampire leia when vampire anakin brings them to the temple during a day where the handmaidens can't watch them? With dooku being kinda nervous around them because he did a lot of horrible things to his line but he realizes he can make it up by making sure his great great grandkids don't turn evil.

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Yan Dooku watches from afar, as his mate starts throwing the laughing blonde boy high into the air. Even without having seen Skywalker drop the twins in the archives, the former Sith would have immediately known that those two were Anakin Skywalker’s children. Luke, looked a lot like his father, while his sister resembled their mother. All in all, it was not hard to guess, to whom they belonged. 

Still, the male vampire did not step from behind the bookshelf, his unofficial hiding place. Instead he kept watching, how his mate kept playing with the energetic children. 

Yan turned away from the merry scene. He was not sure, what to do. He couldn’t just go and approach them just like this, right? Even IF they did not know about the things he had done, surely neither Skywalker, nor the Senator would want him anyway near them. No, it was better that he stayed away from them as good as possible. Little did the count know, that his mate had other plans.

“Yan?” Dooku jumped a little, when the female vampire’s voice suddenly whispered right into his ear. 

“Yes?” his voice was NOT trembling, thank you very much.

“Here,” there was an evil look on Jocasta’s features and in the next moment, the white haired male found his arms full of two energetic and wide awake young vampires. Dumbly, he looked down at the twins and then back to his mate. “I need to go to the fresher, do me a favor and look after them while I am gone, yes?” Jocasta did not wait for an answer, she simply turned around and left.

Sometimes, people needed to be forced  so that they could find their luck, at least that is, what Jocasta thought about the current situation.

Two pairs of eyes stared up at him and Yan had no idea what he was supposed to do.

“You look funny,” said the young girl, while the boy was tightly gripping his robe, with finger that had previously been in his mouth.

“Oh? And why is that?” he asked.

Instead of a direct answer, he found his beard being ‘molested’ by small children hands. Strangely, he did not mind as much as he probably should have.

“So… would you like to hear a story?” it was the first thing that came to his mind. He had often told Qui-Gon stories, especially after an eventful day or after a nightmare. His former Padawan had even learnt one or two things from his stories.

“Please,” that was the boy, who rested his head against the older vampire’s chest. He seemed comfortable.

“Alright,” he moved himself and his precious cargo to one of the more comfortable chairs that were secluded in an area, specially designed for reading stories to crechelings. Nowadays, those areas were rarely used. “Then listen closely…”

And Yan began to wove his tail. It was about brave warrior and about a man, a mentor, who had lost his way, but who found the right path again, thanks to the ones he loved. It was a magic tail, with many fights and a beautiful princess - the last had been a wish of the vampire girl - and of course, it all ended in a happy end. By the time he was finished, the twins were fast asleep and Yan secretly found himself hoping, that they learned something from this story. He hoped that they learnt that there was a light path and one full of darkness and that it was better, to avoid the latter. 

An amused chuckle came to his ears and when the white haired male looked up, he found himself staring into the soft yet amused eyes of his mate. Only now did the former Sith notice, how late it has gotten. He had completely lost all sense of time. It was no wonder that the children were asleep now, as late as it had gotten.

Jocasta slowly stepped forward, on silent feet, and leaned down to peek his cheek. Yan was only a little surprised. She still loved him, and he still loved her. That was no secret. But his past still hung between and and Yan was not sure, if it would ever leave again. For now however, he had other worries. Carefully, the vampire male handed over his female charge, but he kept a hold of the blonde boy, who was still tightly holding on to him anyway. It felt good to have a family again.

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Vampire padme and vampire anakin helping the twins through their change to being full vampires.

“Dad!” Anakin Skywalker inwardly flinched and had to suppress a sigh at the whiny voice of his little daughter. 

“What is it, my darling?” he forced himself to remain utterly calm, even though he knew what was about to come.

There was an annoyed and almost angry look on his daughter’s features. “It hurts,” she whined, with slightly red rimmed eyes. She had been crying a few tears then.

“I know,” Anakin replied, “but Mommy is already on the way to get something against the pain.”

“But I want it to stop now!” she cried. This time, Anakin did not stop himself from sighting. He looked at the other end of the room, where his four year old son was playing with his blocks as if nothing was going on. Luke was not as far in his development as Leia, who was already showing first signs of becoming a vampire at the tender age of four, almost five standard years.

“We can cool it, if you want,” he suggested.

“No,” she stubbornly refused. She had inherited her looks from Padme, but her temper and stubbornness, were from him. Anakin could openly admit that.

A frown appeared on the adult’s features. He wondered if Obi-Wan was having so much problems with his own daughter. Little Rey was not that much older than Leia and Luke, actually only a year or two if he remembered correctly. A small growl escaped him. But Obi-Wan had the advantage of Qui-Gon Jinn. The tall Jedi Master had been out of himself, when Obi-Wan had told him that he was to become a grandfather and he had immediately taken some of the responsibilities. Also, he and Rey were bonded and it looked like she would become his next Padawan, despite the fact that she had never even seen the Jedi temple. Then again, his children had neither and they would become Jedi too. It was Yoda’s doing, Yoda’s and Mace’s.

“Dad!” Leia continued to cry and she was pulling at the leg of his pants. For a moment the blonde thought about contacting Obi-Wan, asking him for help. Surely he must know what to do against aching gums and overly sensitive eyes?

Right this moment, the door to his apartment were opened and Padmé stepped through. A whole mountain was lifted off of Anakin’s shoulders. He simply leaned down and picked Leia up, before making his was to his wife, who was inspecting something Luke had built and was proudly showing her.

“I hope you found something,” he greeted the female with a chaste kiss.

“No,” she said, “but Obi-Wan is sending his regards. We are to massage the gums and cool it, preferably with ice cream. It is supposed to keep them occupied and their minds off of the pain, at least for a little while. Also, he recommended buying a chew toy, which I already did, for the near future. Apparently little vampires tend to bit into random things when their teeth finally show.”

The Jedi Knight nodded in understanding and he silently thanked the Force for having blessed him with a Master like Obi-Wan. The man was a life saver. 

“Mom?” Luke suddenly demanded his mother’s attention.

“Yes, sweetheart?”

“My tooth hurts,” he said and opened his mouth, pointing somewhere in his mouth. A silent groan escaped both vampires, Luke was beginning to show too…

“I’ll get the ice cream,” Padmé said and she was already halfway to the kitchen with Luke and Leia, who had wanted to be put down again, following her in anticipation.

“I’ll contact Obi-Wan again… perhaps he is willing to come for a visit,” he yelled after his wife and silently added to himself, “the Force knows we are going to need it.”

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