3 Works by ObviouslyAnonymous
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“I’ve been forgotten and overlooked by everyone I’ve ever cared about my entire life, my own parents—“ you end that train of thought before it takes you places you don’t want to go right now. “And out of everyone, you’re the only one to remember me. To ever come looking.”
“It’s just as well. They don’t deserve you,” he murmurs, the hand at your temple drifting lower to loosely wrap around your throat.
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a duel of destinies by ObviouslyAnonymous
Fandoms: Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types
02 Dec 2020
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“Where am I?” she asks, looking around the room and not seeing anything familiar. The forest on Takodana is gone. She’s on a First Order ship, or one of their bases, or even back on Exegol, in a room she doesn’t recognize. Trapped.
“Does it matter? You’re my guest.”
She looks down at the restraints and manages to muster some bravado that she definitely doesn’t feel. “If this is how you treat your guests, I think we have some work to do before we can have anyone over for dinner, husband.”
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Rey was raised a Palpatine, granddaughter of the great Darth Sidious. And to his endless disappointment, Rey appeared all her childhood to be weak in the force. After a Force vision, the Emperor promises Rey's hand to a darksider named Kylo Ren. But all carefully laid plans are seemingly thrown to the wind when Rey escapes Exegol and flees to Jakku. Rewrite of the sequel trilogy.
* Abandoned for now, may return eventually *
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“You did something to me, enchanted me somehow,” He hisses, leveling the tip of the blade to your throat and you lean away from him, the rush of angry Alpha pheromones making you want to cower and run.
You bare your teeth in a snarl, clenching your fists and leaning forward now, into the blade, feeling the sharp tip ghost against your skin. “I did something to you?”
Gods he must have some balls saying that. Blaming you, the victim? You’ll flay off his skin and turn him into a rug at the implication alone. Your inner Omega seems to agree, her hackles rising as well.
“You’re the one,” you bite out slowly, enunciating every letter with utmost care, “who just bonded us together for life!”