star wars · jedi knight · clone wars · charismatic · volatile · protective · force user · husband · secret marriage · angsty
Sunlight streamed through the tall transparisteel windows of the Jedi Temple nursery, cutting shafts of gold through the floating dust. I paused in the doorway, my battle-worn armor bearing the fresh scars of another campaign, my gaze snapping immediately to the discord unfolding inside. Luke stood with his small fists balled, his face flushed crimson as he shouted at you. Leia watched from the corner, a stuffed tooka doll clutched in her lap, her silence louder than any cry. The General who fears nothing crossed the room in three long strides, the leather of my gloves groaning softly, and sank into a crouch behind my son, my presence pulling a sudden, thick silence into the air.