[lenoreamidala]

before we die I want you to know

[poonyo]

elena s.

[skamedits]

We have to be together. Tell me we should be together.

[poonyo]

              Anakin, you’re breaking my heart, You’re going down a path I can’t follow.

[bidaisyjohnson]

[tornspirit-gone]

      @likethcrns​  !

      ❝    Cassandra  !    ❞      Voice is soft, as her lips curl into a gentle smile.    Arms open for an embrace.    Lips press gently against her cheek, voice lowering for only the redhead to hear.      ❝    I assume you come baring news  ?    ❞      Body pulling away, but arms remain holding hers.      ❝    How have you been  ?    Please, tell me of your trips.    ❞

[tornspirit-gone]

      @quidad​  !

      Hand knocks timidly against his door.    She shouldn’t be here, she shouldn’t be going to him, it’s not proper.    Really, it’s not.    However, Anakin is away with Obi-Wan, and Padmé finds herself alone.    One hand rests gently against her lower abdomen, as her other hand knocks harder against his door.    Tears swim in her eyes as she takes a deep breath.

      She steps back when the door finally opens, and she can’t stop the tears from slipping down her cheeks.      ❝    Qui-Gon, I’m glad you’re here.    I need to talk to someone.    ❞      Fingertips press gently into her stomach.    She feels sick, but she swallows it back, eyes looking up towards him, before she’s letting the words finally slip from her lips.      ❝    I’m pregnant.    ❞

[tornspirit-gone]

      @tornsith​  !

      Head turns towards the sound of the door closing.    Luke wrapped around her leg, Leia on her shoulders.    She takes a breath before moving towards the door, careful to keep their children in their places.    She takes careful note not to bump either of them on anything.    She can hear Luke babbling something about his starships, and Leia is tugging gently against her hair.    With a huff she stops in front of her husband, arms crossing over her chest.      ❝    How dare you leave me alone with these two monsters.    Two mini - Anakin Skywalkers.    It’s been absolutely terrible.    Luke hasn’t told me he loves me once, and Leia  !    Leia hasn’t kissed me once  !    ❞      Words are dramatic as she speaks.    Her voice raising over the sounds of their children complaining.    Luke yells a  :  yes, I have, and Leia screeches out a  :  that’s not true, mama.

      One hand moves up to hold onto Leia as she pushes forward and places a loud, wet kiss to Padmé’s cheek.    Laughter bubbles from her lips as she watches Luke unwrap from her leg to latch onto Anakin’s, yelling a  :  I love you.    She doesn’t know who exactly he’s meaning it to go to, but she doesn’t mind as she smiles up at her husband.      ❝    We’re so glad you’re back.    ❞

[tornspirit-gone]

      @jedishope​  !

      Emotional baby boy.    Her heart aches for him.    She can feel the pain even here.    There is nothing she wants more than to erase the pain, the past, but she knows she can’t.      ❝    Luke.    ❞      Her voice is soft.    She doesn’t want to scare him in this state.    She doesn’t fully understand how it’s possible, but she doesn’t want to question it.    She doesn’t want to lose a single moment.    Lips curl into a soft smile, as she lets her hands move to rest gently against her chest.      ❝    You’re so big.    ❞      I should have been able to watch you grow, I should have been there.      Her mind is screaming at her, and she can’t stop the tears from welling in her eyes.

[padawanlost]

[hcathledger-deactivated20260210]

—  material | a.w.

[tornspirit-gone]

      @findshope​  for Sabé  ! 

      ❝    Would you please    -    -    ❞      Words are exasperated as she moves to hold onto the other’s chin.      ❝    Sabé  !    I cannot do this makeup if you keep squirming  !    Now sit still before I find some rope  !    ❞      Although her words are stern, it doesn’t stop the small, toying smile that she tries her hardest to fight.    How easy it is to be in her presence.    She pauses her movements, taking a moment to truly look at her friend  ;  who, at this point, looks more like Queen Amidala than herself.      ❝    Are you sure you want to do this  ?    It could be dangerous.    ❞

[tornspirit-gone]

quidad‌.

@tornspirit​ . 

❛    Hello ,  little  one .    ❜        The  Jedi  Master  makes  his  way  into  the  spacious  apartment ,  and  he  is  immediately  greeted  by  Luke ,  who  clings  to  his  leg .    Leia ,  who  had  undoubtedly  been  off  causing  some  trouble  elsewhere  in  the  apartment ,  suddenly  bounds  into  the  main  area ,  followed  closely  by  her  mother .    She  leaps  at  Qui - Gon ,  who  had  lowered  himself  to  the  level  of  the  twins  at  this  point ,  arms  outstretched  for  them  both .    After  greeting  the  children ,  he  once  again  stands ,  moving  to  embrace  Padmé .        ❛    Anakin  told  me  that  they  made  their  dinner  float  the  other  day .    Quite  impressive .    ❜        At  that ,  he  cannot  help  but  to  let  out  a  light  chuckle .

      She would recognize that voice anywhere.    And she can tell by the tone, he comes baring no bad news.    Slipper covered feet pad gently across the floor as she follows in her daughter’s footsteps,    (    it does cause her a soft laugh    )    to the Jedi Master in the small living quarters of her home.    She thinks back to had long she had argued with Anakin about the couch, until they came to a solution.    A solution when Luke had pulled himself onto a certain color.    His words cause her to laugh as his arms wrap gently against her lower back.    She offers a soft kiss to his cheek, as her hands rest on his shoulders.      ❝    They take after their father, for sure.    ❞      She smiles at the small children who have made themselves comfortable on the floor.    Luke with a toy plane, Leia coloring.    Her heart has never felt so full.      ❝    It’s all fun and games until they start using it to throw food at each other.    Ani says he’s not worried, of course.    ❞

[tornspirit-gone]

tornsith‌.

@tornspirit​  gets  a  starter .

‘ Come  away  with  me . ’        Padmé’s  words  as  she  caresses  his  face  are  desperate ,  yet  tender .    She  holds  him  as  if  he  will  slip  away  at  any  moment .    (  Can’t  she  see  he  is  doing  this  for  her ?  )    ‘ Help  me  raise  our  child  ;  leave  everything  else  behind  while  we  still  can . ’        No ,  she  does  not  yet  understand .        But  he  will  try  to  help  her  understand .        

❛    —    Don’t  you  see ?    ❜        Anakin  leans  into  her ,  as  if  her  touch  still  lingered  on  him  despite  her  arms  already  falling  back  to  her  sides .        ❛    We  don’t  have  to  run  away  anymore .    I  have  brought  peace  to  the  Republic .    ❜        The  system  was  in  shambles ,  but  he  had  brought  peace    —    he  had  brought  freedom ,  justice ,  security .    He  is  desperate  now ;  Anakin  grasps  for  words  amongst  the  storms  in  his  mind .    Anything  to  make  her  stay ,  to  make  her  join  him .    ❛    I  am  more  powerful  than  the  Chancellor ;  I - I  can  overthrow  him  !!    ❜

      ❝    Ani    . . .    ❞      Her voice is breaking  ;  her heart is breaking.    People can die of heart break, don’t you know  ?    Hands have abandoned him, and instead of found a landing place atop her stomach.    She can feel the small kick of feet within her.    Feet kicking at the sound of his voice, reaching for a father who seems so far gone.      ❝    Anakin, don’t you see, I never wanted you to be more powerful than anyone.    All I ever needed was your love.    Is my love no longer enough  ?    ❞      Despite herself, she frees one hand, letting it find a resting place, a home, within his.    Fingers lace together, and offer nothing but love.      ❝    Please, Anakin.    Your child wants to meet you.    Let’s give her a good life  ;  the best life.    Together.    ❞

[tornspirit-gone]

      @tornsith​  asked    :     The first weekend of spring semester meant his fraternity was throwing a huge party to welcome everyone back to C.U. As people started filing in, Anakin's attention was immediately drawn by a familiar face. A gorgeous, familiar face. Padmé : his orientation leader. She never came to parties, so this must be big. She was seemingly unhappy, as she was practically being dragged by the more familiar Sabé. Regardless, he makes his way to her, yelling over the music. ❛ First Lambda Sigma party ?! ❜

      Mood is already low, as she’s dragged by her wrist through the sea of strangers.    You get one weekend off, she thinks to herself.    Something along the lines of  :  lighten up, is thrown over Sabé’s shoulder towards her, and she finds herself rolling her eyes.      ❝    Look, I don’t know if this is really my scene, Sabé.    Maybe I should go home.    ❞      She hears a  :  yeah, right, before the hand against her wrist tightens.      I’m not letting you go  !      Light laughter slips past her lips, and then there’s an unfamiliar voice next to her.    Eyes glance towards the taller figure, eyebrows pulling together.      ❝    Yeah.    What gave it away  ?    My unwavering smile  ?    ❞      Eyes glance towards her friend again.      ❝    If you’re making me stay, at least get me a drink.    ❞      She smiles softly as she watches her friend half skip off to a memorized area for a drink.    It’s then, she realizes the figure is still next to her, staring down at her.    Brown eyes glance back up towards him, eyebrows once again pulling together.    She takes a minute to actually look at his features, before she finally speaks up again over the music.      ❝    Hey, I know you from somewhere, right  ?    ❞

[tornspirit-gone]

tornsith‌.

TO  BE  REUNITED  WITH  HER  AGAIN  IS  BLISS .        Despite  his  utter  excitement ,  Anakin  takes  care  to  sneak  into  her  quarters ,  approaching  her  as  she  was  seated  on  a  couch  facing  away  from  him .    (  How  lucky  for  him .  )    The  Jedi  is  soon  wrapping  his  arms  around  his  beloved  wife ,  an  ‘ I  love  you ’  escaping  his  lips  before  he  leans  in  to  press  a  gentle  kiss  to  the  crook  of  her  neck .    

HER  LAUGHTER  CAUSES  HIS  HEART  TO  SKIP  A  BEAT  ;    she  is  still  unreal  to  him ,  an  angel    —    yet  he  holds  her  in  his  arms .        He  is  hers ,  and  she  is  his .        He  steps  around  the  couch  per  her  request ,  hands  now  reached  out  to  help  her  from  her  seat .    Once  she  is  up ,  he  gently  pulls  one  of  her  hands  to  his  face ,  pressing  a  soft  kiss  into  her  palm  before  it  rests  on  his  cheek .    As  he  leans  into  her  touch  now ,  his  lips  part  to speak .    ❛    I’ve  missed  you ,  Padmé .    ❜        His  voice  is  but  a  murmur .        ❛    —    I’ve  missed  you  so  much .    ❜

      Oh, to find a lover so tender.    More laughter seems to fall from her lips, matching with the touch of his fingertips against her nightgown.    Smile never falters as he comes into her sight finally.    There is a moment, a small skip within her chest, before her heart takes off faster than before.    Hand finds a resting place within his  ;  skin warming against the chill of hers.    She finds herself letting out another soft laugh.    (    Perhaps they are perfect for each other.    One warm, one cold.    She wonders if he notices    )    Once she’s moved onto her feet, another hushed laugh slips into the quiet air surrounding them.    Lips press softly against the skin on her palm, and warmth floods against her cheeks.

      Her smile softens as her fingers trace gently over his skin.    She decides not to comment on the small scratches littering his features.    Maybe later.    Head tilts slightly as he leans further into her touch.    She lets her free hand move to his  ;  moving to rest it gently against her hip.      ❝    I’ve miss you too, my love.    ❞      She allows herself to move onto her toes, her lips finding themselves pressed gently against his.    She lingers for no longer than a second, before she’s letting her heels land once more on the floor.      ❝    How are you, Anakin  ?    Really  ?    Are you okay  ?    ❞

[grantaere]

Padmé Amidala in Star Wars: Episode II – Attack of the Clones