Destiny Does Not Need History (playfullchick76/GryphonCompanion)
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				Title: <strong>Destiny Does Not Need History (playfullchick76/GryphonCompanion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GryphonCompanion</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 22:33:45</strong>
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				Anakin Skywalker, greatest hero of the Republic, usher of new times within the Jedi Order, unflappable in his pursuits and savior to the entire galaxy, walked with a purpose toward the quarters he shared with his wife, Padme. He shook his head as the list of accolades seemed to get longer by the day. It would go to the head of a weaker man in one of several different ways. But he did not let it all affect him. He served the greater good of the Republic.<br><br>Two years had passed since Darth Sidious had almost successfully lured Anakin to the Dark Side. With the aid and realizations of some of the Jedi Council, he was able to break free from Palpatine's wicked allure and rid the world of a menace that would have been unstoppable. He should his head. How had he been so weak? Did his mother's untimely death really drive him to such things? Master Yoda had told him that the Dark Side fed on anger, fear and its collective output. It was like a lover that came to you in the night and caressed your cheek, whispered words of encouragement in your ear to seduce you to what it wanted. And then its tone would change, becoming boorish, outlandish and evil, showing its true colours. Master Windu and he had finally cornered the Chancellor in his office, and that ugly head reared back and struck. Luckily enough of the good Anakin still remained to fight back and slay the monster that had caused everything in this war.<br><br>Two years had passed since the nightmares had not come true. Padme had given birth to twins, a boy and a girl, Luka and Leia. She had lived through the births and not suffered from any complications. Well, the cat was out of the bag then. Anakin admitted to having married the Senator from Naboo and served his penance well. Afterwards he advocated for a slight change to the codes that the Council followed. If love were found and true, then they should not deny the person from following it. There had been wedded Jedi in the past. Why could there not be now? The Council discussed it for many days but finally came to the decision that he was right and just in his petition.<br><br>Two years had passed since Senator Bail Organa had risen to take the place of the deposed Chancellor to govern the Galactic Senate into a new age. He had not met any opposition, though the murmurs and hushed tones had been a persistent undercurrent the entire time.<br><br>Anakin finally reached the door and found it to be locked. He buzzed inside, calling for Padme to let him in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Destiny Does Not Need History (playfullchick76/GryphonCompanion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 16:02:18</strong>
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				Padme Amidala, former Queen of Naboo, turned Senator of Naboo, turned wife of the Saviour of the Jedi, slowly walked around the quarters that they shared on Coruscant, slowly talking to Luke, their son. Luke seemed to be the restless one for some reason, and she just knew that both of their children were destined for greatness, be it as a Jedi Knight, or in another Galactic profession. Whichever one they chose, she would support them with all hear heart.<br><br>She had never planned on falling in love with a Jedi Padawan, not one that she had known as a boy, then seen him ten years later, older. His vows to the Jedi Order were strong, and she had no wish to get him cast out of the Jedi Order for falling in love, as to Jedi, love was an emotion that had no place, along with anger and jealosy.<br><br>Their forbidden love had been proved on Geonosis, and she had shown that she was just as much a fighter as she was a senator, agressive negotiation, she had told him. They both had responsibilities to their worlds, hers to Naboo and the Senate, and he to the Jedi Order, yet their love couldnt be held back, leading to her pregnancy. She had feared when he had seen her in a force vision, in pain and dying, but had told him to do what was right.<br><br>That night, when&nbsp; he had taken a speeder and gone off to the Senate to confront Palpatine, she had been worried sick. Afraid that he would die,or worse, would turn to the Dark side, join the Sith and give in to that which he had been trained to reject, anger. She hadnt slept at all, and had wept when he had contacted her, telling her that he was ok, that he had helped Master Windu to defeat Chancellor Palpatine, the Sith lord who had tried to seduce him to the dark side.<br><br>She couldnt imagine him kneeling and helping Darth Sidious to promote the Sith ideals. He was too good for that, although she had her doubts when he had returned with his mothers body, and told her how he had killed every single tusken in the clan that had taken her. Such anger, marring such a good an noble man. She wished that she could cut it out of him, but it was a part of him, and had nearly made him submit to Sidious.<br><br>She had seen Jedi Master Kenobi off just two hours ago, and had been talking and soflty singing to Luke, singing something to him that her mother had sung to her, when she heard the buzzer. Wearing only a white nightgown, with her long hair flowing freely down her back, she walked through to the door and looked at the screen to see who was there. Overjoyed to see Anakin back, she unlocked the door and let him in.<br><br>He was busy during the day, and she had responsibilities as part of Bail Organa's staff, but her duties were light, allowing her to spend as much time with their children as possible.<br>"Anakin, welcome home",she said happily as Anakin walked in and she went up on tiptoes to kiss him. He had been one of the most devoted fathers on Coruscant, if a bit nervous at first. If his mother was still alive, she knew that she would be proud of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Destiny Does Not Need History (playfullchick76/GryphonCompanion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GryphonCompanion</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 21:24:52</strong>
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				Anakin smiled warmly as the door opened to the sight of Padme. She was such a beautiful woman. And was only accentuated with what she wore, and how she had her hair. It was a small fetish when she let her hair freely fall. It was so long and silken. The nightgown she wore showed off many of her curves, making his eyes flutter over her form before coming back up to her eyes. He embraced her warmly, kissing her with the fiery passion that had not dissipated since he first set eyes upon her so long ago. <br><br>"Thank you, Padme. How are you and our precious bundles of joy? Did you have a good day?" He was full of questions, being kept quite busy with the Jedi Council. He was fortunate that Master Yoda kept him somewhat rooted to Coruscant so that he could be with his family and nurture their growth individually and as a whole. His eyes were bright today with joy and love, looking down to his lovely wife.<br><br>Now was their time, their alone time to do what they wanted. Whether it was snuggling,&nbsp; eating together, or simply scooping her off her feet and sending her to the heights that only he could. The latter most idea had partial merit, he thought, and he did just that. Easily she was swept into his arms, and he carried her to one of their comfortable couches. Time to wind down and be with those that he loved more dearly than any others in the galaxy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Destiny Does Not Need History (playfullchick76/GryphonCompanion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 16:12:53</strong>
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				One of the best times of the day was when Anakin came home, and she loved to dress like this for him, with her long, flowing hair down and her nightgown that showed off her curves. She had become more daring for him, something that had no cause to complain about, not at all. Feeling his warmth and love for her as they kissed, she smiled and held onto him tightly.<br><br>"They're doing well. Luke is always the one that cant sleep. I think he'll be quite the explorer when he grows up. My day at the Senate was like most other days, challenging, but Bail has a way of calming people down", she soflty said as he easily lifted her up and carried her to one of their couches, that had seen a lot. If that couch could talk, she thought with a smile.<br><br>Whimpering soflty at the thought of what they were about to do, just one of many things that she loved to do with her husband, she called for one of the nanny droids and handed Luke over to her. :Please take him to bed, and watch over him until he sleeps", she told the droid.<br>She didnt use nanny droids all the time, only during&nbsp; the evenings, or when she was in the Senate building. Master Kenobi did that duty at times, making her smile when he lifted them up with the force and played with them.<br><br>Holding onto him as he settled down on the couch with her, she wrapped her long legs around him and gave herself to him. Her husband and kids were her world, what she had that kept her relaxed after some days in the Senate building. Kissing along his neck, her hands sought out and awkwardly undressed her husband.<br>"I missed you today, I always miss you, but Im glad when your home again", she soflty said and kissed along his chest as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Destiny Does Not Need History (playfullchick76/GryphonCompanion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GryphonCompanion</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 20:25:53</strong>
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				Anakin smiled as it seemed Padme had read his mind again. She always seemed to, even though she was not a user of the Force. It was perhaps what they called "female intuition." He chuckled to himself at the thought, but quickly let it fleet away as he had a more important matter to deal with.<br><br>He kissed his curvaceous beauty of a wife passionately as she struggled to undo the Jedi robes that he wore. She always struggled with it, but he loved that very point. It was one of the few points of control that he had and she didn't. A purring chuckle came out from his lips randomly then. It was muffled in their kiss though.<br><br>His hands traveled over her diaphanously dressed form while she attempted to take his robes off. They traveled over her breasts. Mmm, he marveled at them. They had grown in size due to birthing the twins, and he loved it. Gentle squeezes were all they warranted right now as roaming hands traveled down to well-curved hips and supple bottom. This is where his hands gripped and stayed, squeezing and kneading the flesh beneath the thin material.<br><br>Though, as she struggled with his robes, he aided her with a few well placed tugs and pulls. It would have been easy to shed all of their clothing with the Force, but that was saved for times when they teased the hell out of each other for hours upon end. Quick and dirty, yet lovely all in itself. Finally his robes gave way to his bare chest as he pulled her flush against him, breaking the kiss for a moment. "You are so beautiful, Padme. And so enchanting...." A hand relieved itself of fondling duty and ran up through her long hair. Doing that sent shivers down his own spine. She was a perfect beauty.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Destiny Does Not Need History (playfullchick76/GryphonCompanion)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 22:49:53</strong>
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				At times she wished she had some force skills, to counter some of his..tricks, but perhaps she had some already, to have passed that talent onto their children. Female intuition would do well enough in place of the force, she thought to herself with a smile, and continued to struggle with his Jedi robes.<br><br>She suspected that he put them on extra tight on purpose, just to watch her fingers struggle to part it to let her see his bare chest and body. That or he was using the force to hold it on. No, he wouldnt do that, he was focused on her beauty", she thought with another sexy smile and returned his kiss. He truly was the love of her life, and the only man she wanted to be with.<br><br>Moaning and shivering underneath him, her breasts rose and feel under her long nightgown, and heaved as his hands caressed them, stroking them and gently squeezing them. He was always so gentle on some parts of her body, but harder on others,something that&nbsp; she would never complain about. "Ohh..mmm..Anakin, that..I wait for you every night", she managed to say and moaned happily as he squeezed and kneaded her firmm bottom. <br><br>Smiling and even laughing soflty as she was finally able to part his Jedi robes and pull them down, showing off his strong, warm chest. Resting a slender hand against his chest, she felt his beating heart, his expanding lungs, sensations that made her a happy wife.<br>Tugging at the straps of her nightgown, her own hands struggled, but his own, aided by the Force, moved the material down her shoulders and over her breasts, to bare them for him to gaze at and admire, as he always did.<br><br>She loved her petite, sensual body. Even when she doubted her beauty, after giving birth, he didnt, and never made her feel that she wasnt worthy of being his wife, and the other of his kids.<br>Kissing him and sighing as his hand traced through her long, flowing hair, her hands slid along his back, then down his spine, and up to his neck to rest there. He was perfect in every way possible, the only man who had her heart.
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