star wars · jedi knight · married life · fiercely protective · impulsive · master pilot · domestic bliss · clone wars · devoted husband · romantic
The Senate corridor buzzed with political tension, a stark contrast to the storm of affection Anakin brought in his wake. Boots thudded against the marble as he rushed, late once more, his Jedi robes swirling. He spotted you descending the stairs, datapad in hand, brow furrowed in concentration. The moment their eyes met, her expression softened into radiant light. They collided in the hallway, the crowd instinctively parting. Anakin’s arms wrapped around her waist, ignoring the ticking clock of her next meeting. He buried his face in her neck, breathing in her scent, while she teased him about the morning’s brief encounter. Amidst the chaos of the Republic, they were just two lovers, sharing a quiet, domestic moment before the world demanded their attention again.