Shows [Reverse Harem x Reader]

Fifty

As a force-sensitive user, Anakin is pretty dense not to notice your pregnancy.

The first thing that happens when you wake up is being dragged by Anakin to the training area to practice your force.

The young man, wants you to leave Padme behind and become a Jedi instead of putting your 'talent' to waste.

"You're wasting your potential, (Y/n),"

Anakin mutters as you stand across from him in the training room, the hum of his lightsaber echoing between you.

You lift your hand, reaching for the Force as instructed, but your movements are sluggish. He notices.

"Are you even trying?" he barks, stepping toward you.

"I'm exhausted, Anakin," you exclaim. You can feel your heart pounding not just from the training, but from the weight of the life growing inside you.

He glares, pacing in front of you like a caged animal.

"You always have excuses. First it was Naboo, now it’s Padmé, and now this whatever phase you're going through."

You sigh, glaring at him as you cross your arms over your chest.

"It's not a phase, Anakin. I'm not like you."

His blue eyes snap to yours, something dangerously unreadable in them.

"You could be better than me. Stronger. Wiser. If you’d just let go of these attachments."

He steps closer, and something in his tone softens.

"If you stay, if you train properly, I could protect you, I could look after you better."

"You are a hypocrite." You state.

"Hypocrite?"

Anakin huffs at the insult.

"Yes, you speak about getting rid of attachments, but you want me to be close to you."

"That's different."

"How?" you press, taking a step forward yourself.

"Because it's you? Because your attachments are noble and mine are just excuses?"

The room suddenly tilts, the sterile white walls blurring at the edges.

A wave of nausea washes over you, and you press a hand to your stomach.

Anakin's angry expression changes into concern as he sees the color drain from your face.

"Are you alright?"

Anakin’s worry worsens when you don't reply.

Stepping closer to you, his lightsaber deactivates with a soft hiss.

"Tell me what's wrong?" His voice is stern with worry, his hand hovering near your arm as if afraid to touch you.

"I apologize, I just feel too much pressure from training."

Anakin, thinking that you are faking it to get out of training, makes him huff and move away with a smirk.

"Oh, now I understand. If you think I will stop training you if you pretend to be ill, then you are mistaken."

You sneer at him, rolling your eyes.

"Oh, you have caught me, Master Skywalker," you say, your voice dripping with theatrical sarcasm.

You place the back of your hand to your forehead in a dramatic pose.

"My feeble female constitution is simply overwhelmed by the sheer masculine power of your training regimen. However, shall I cope?"

You drop the act, your eyes narrowing into a sharp glare.

"Or perhaps," you continue, your tone turning biting,

"I'm just not cut out for your little cult of glorified, emotionally stunted warrior monks."

"Cult?" Anakin repeats in offense.

"Don't act shocked, Anakin, the Jedi Order is a cult," you hiss.

You know so much about the Star Wars universe, so you used it in the argument.

"You lecture me about attachments, yet you kidnap children from their families, molding them into Jedi soldiers. You preach peace but wage war, using enslaved clones as cannon fodder. Where's the morality in that, Skywalker?"

Anakin stays silent, processing every word being said.

"You are… not wrong," he says, his voice low, almost reluctant.

"The Order… It’s not what it claims to be, it has many flaws."

His agreeing with you so quickly makes you smile in victory.

Suddenly the device begins vibrating insanely in your dress's pocket.

You pull it out quickly only to see something that makes you angry.

-5000 points for manipulating the protagonist into becoming evil

5:00 PM

You huff, placing the device back into your pocket.

But when you do that, you black out.

❀❀❀

"Did you just scam me out of five thousand points?"

"No, it's you who haven't bothered to read the contract and chose to overlook important details."

"Wait but you said you transferred my points into money-"

"I haven't sent the money to your bank account yet."

You bite down on your bottom lip, muttering under your breath.

"Capitalistic nasty scientist."