When The Lone Wanderer Vanished, They Didnt Die Or Anything Like That. THEY JUST WANTED SOME FUCKING

When the Lone Wanderer vanished, they didn’t die or anything like that. THEY JUST WANTED SOME FUCKING PEACE. GODDAMN HOMEBITCH HAS BEEN THROUGH ENOUGH LET THEM RELAX AND CUDDLE WITH THEIR GREASER BOYFRIEND ALRIGHT? LET THEM DRINK TEA IN PEACE WITH THEIR BRAINWASHED SLAVE FRIENDS. LET THEM PLAY FETCH WITH THEIR DOG. HAVE TIME TO RELAX, GRIEVE, GET OVER THE SHOCK OF EVERYTHING. I’M LOOKING AT YOU THREE DOG.

mask kink goes crazy

imagine sucking mike schmidt off under his desk while he's at work. he'd be kinda hesitant at first, but only because he doesn't want to get obliterated by damn animatronics. he's getting rock hard as soon as you get under the desk and put your hands on this thighs to spread them slightly, your face hovering above his clothed cock. you can already see the outline of him through the blue denim of his jeans, his hard throbbing cock pressed against the zipper uncomfortably through his boxers. he lets out a breath as you unbutton and unzip his jeans, freeing him from the main discomfort. you pull the waistband of his boxers down to beneath his balls, thick dark hair at the base of his cock and leading up to his belly button, the tip of his penis leaking precum. you slowly lick along his length and he groans softly, especially when you swirl your tongue around the tip. he really loses it when you take him in your mouth, groaning and breathing heavily and shakily with one hand gripping your hair slightly and the other gripping the arm of his chair. when he gets close he grips your hair a bit tighter, and he begins to moan and get more vocal. he tries to focus on the security cameras, but he just feels so good, it's difficult to focus on anything aside from the pleasure he's receiving and the way your mouth feels. a few minutes later, he's groaning loudly and even whimpering a bit as he cums, thrusting his hips upward and moaning loudly as he cums in your mouth and down your throat. when he's finished he leans back in his chair, breathing heavily, his cock softening against his thigh. when he's come down from his high he looks down at you, his eyes half-lidded and just about the only thing he can say is "holy hell, you're amazing." because you truly are. especially when you assist him to work.

Vader shudders at your touches.

He isn't used to touch anymore, and when you move his cape to the side to touch his back or hug him from behind, he tenses up and shudders.

Run your hands down his waist I dare you. The way his breathing grows shakier and heavier is noticeable, and he clenches his fists. He seems pissed, but he's actually trying not to fall apart under your hands.

He thought he killed Anakin, but here he is again, turning back to the young Padawan who blushed at any praise or kind touches.

Holding your hand is cute to him, but he can't feel it- and you know he can't. You're always sure to touch his biceps and shoulders, thighs and torso. You know what's prosthetic and what's not, and you remember the spots that make him shiver. He hates how your touches make him feel vulnerable, and he'll often shrug you off and claim he'd rather just feel your presence rather than feel you physically.

But later he realizes he's weak for you and he wanted your touch, regretting that he rejected it. Mortified completely, as well. He's supposed to be a ruthless Sith Lord, not a flushed Padawan.

Grumbles about you being annoying and clingy even though he hovers over you like your shadow and bothers the shit out of you with stuff that isn't even your job or isn't important he just wants to see you.

So it's your turn to tease him that he likes being touched and he will be so pissed about it for a while but he can't deny it because it's TRUE

if anyone else tried touching him he'd be like EW WTF and oops they're dead 🤩🤩🤩

dumbing down vader into a wittle baybee is my passion

i am in love with mike schmidt from the fnaf movie