Star Wars: One Shots/Preferences

My Little Jedi (Male Revan X Reader)

((Suggested by @123shanno))

   You were meditating alone in the Jedi temple, one of the last that was on Dantooine, trying to clam your nerves from all the battles that had been going on with Revan, and his accomplice, Darth Malak. You had had a near encounter with Malak, and it was not pleasant in any way. He had a dark cloud that almost seemed to be clearly in sight, even without force presence, it was a truly terrifying feeling. As your eyes remained shut, you started hearing a yell deeper inside the building, making you jog your eyes open and stand up abruptly. You decided to keep your mouth shut, not wanting to attract any dangerous attention if something was wrong, instead just slowly sneaking towards the door, bringing your Y/F/C lightsaber to your hand with the force. You heard a slashing of a laser against metal, along with a painful groan as lights bounced off the walls, just around the hallway. You didn't yet ignite your saber, not wanting to give away your position. But before you had a chance to understand what was going on, a cut in half body starts trying to crawl towards you, his hand groping out as I red saber suddenly kills him, piercing right through his skull. You gasped, backing up and then realizing who it was, the one and only, Revan. This was definitely the first time you saw him in person, his figure tall and muscular, but not in an unnatural way. His mask completely hid his face, along with his armour covering all his skin, just hugging around his body. His gaze suddenly went from the dead body up to you, not saying a word, which just made everything even worse. His feet slowly started to stride towards you, through his saber wasn't aimed to kill, just ignited in his hand. You activated your blade, not trusting another moment of this as he suddenly stopped. You heard a low chuckle, then he put his weapon up in a defensive position. "Jedi's...." He muttered quietly to himself, mechanics tinged to his voice. "What do you mean by that?" You asked in a accusing voice, still being ready for his attacks. "I just find it amusing how you think, you can stand up to me." He responds, reaching his hand forward and you feeling a rush of force go through your hands, shocking your nerves as you drop your saber in pain. A scowl appeared across your face, if you were going to die, you didn't plan going out like a coward. "I find it funny someone has to hide their face all day just to keep up a scary reputation." You snapped, holding your hands gently, hoping they would recover quickly enough to grab the blade again. He made what seemed like a surprised body movement, letting his arm relax now that you had no weapon. "I've had enough of your attitude Jedi. Surrender. Now." He said forcefully, reaching his hand and getting ready to use a force trick. You shook your head, feeling your eyelids grow heavy as you stumbled motionlessly, feeling only his arms grab you before you hit the ground, then knocking out. Your eyes occasionally opened, seeing and feeling Malak's presence, seeming angry to why Revan wasn't just killing you. You started feeling cold on your back, making you shiver, scared and afraid for your life. Soon after though, a warm rush came over your skin, as if someone was wrapping you up with a blanket, and setting you on a much softer resting place. As you started regaining your senses, you could hear a deep sigh, then some clangs of armour falling to the floor, small grunts heard after that. You slowly started to sit up, regaining your sight and rubbing your eyes, seeing a shirtless Revan on the floor, doing push-ups as his dark brown hair fell into his eyes, a bit of sweat draining down his forehead. His hair was pretty ruffled, but still pretty clean, tempting to touch. He did about 20 more push-ups after you had woken up, leaning against a pillow and staring at him, his lightly tanned skin and muscles moving in such an attractive way. You nearly smacked yourself at the thought, but didn't look away, still taking in his gorgeous sight, shocked that this was the terrifying killer everyone knew as Revan. He took a deep breath once letting himself relax, then standing up faster then expected, though still facing away from you as he pushed his hair to the back of his head. A small groan came from his mouth, then turning around as his nearly black eyes showed, a yellow tinge growing around the edges. He had a strong jaw, his perfect teeth showing only slightly. He had a scar across his cheek, going down his jaw somehow only making him more attractive, his hand running down his face as he notices you are now awake. His toned chest and abs show bare in front of your eyes, your gaze trying to focus on his eyes, but failing as you continuously glanced down. "Hey, have a good sleep?" He smirked, biting lightly on his lip as your gaze trailed down. "I don't think you'd want Malak seeing you making googly eyes at my body, Jedi." He suddenly said, you looking away with a small annoyed expression, a light pink rushing up to your cheeks. "Relax, it's not like I'm going to hurt you. If I wanted to, I would've already." He states and sits down on the bed, his back facing to you as he rubs his head, seeming irritated by something. "Say something." He commanded, though there was some hopefulness in his voice. "Please." He eventually added, your head turning as you opened your mouth to speak. "Why aren't I dead?" You asked, a confused expression peeling across your face as he sighed. "I don't really know Jedi." You scoffed gently, looking away again. "My name is Y/N." You mutter, him hurriedly turning to face you. "Well, how about I reintroduce myself?" He reached for your hand. "Hello, I'm Revan, incredible warrior and soon ruler of the galaxy." He smiled cheekily at her as he shook your hand gently, rubbing his warm thumb over your hand. You crossed your arms, but he moved so he was still holding to your hand. "And I don't care." You murmured smugly, a playful smirk spreading across his face. "Oh, ho...feisty huh? I like it..." He winked, giving you a charming smile after he did. You didn't know why, but you let out a soft chuckle, him smiling even wider as you did, seeming to have a small victorious expression across his grinning face. He reached his other hand forward, running it through your Y/H/C as he smiled warmly, and you could swear the person you thought was an emotionless monster, had a very gentle side, even good. He stared into your eyes, seeming to scan them for at least an idea on how you were feeling, not wanting for you to end up being afraid of him again. He started leaning his face close to you, a small creaking made by the bed as he went towards you, then hearing a loud bang on the door. "Revan! I swear if you don't come out right now I will barge this damn thing open!" Malak shouted with anger, hitting the door a few more times as Revan growled, letting go of you and quickly getting all his armour back on. "Know your place, Malak!" He yelled back, glancing back at you before quickly closing the door behind him, both of their footsteps marching away. "What the hell is the meaning of this? I told you not to bother me while in my sleeping quarters." Revan cursed angrily, Malak rolling his eyes in response. "If you really want to dominate the Galaxy, we must eliminate ALL Jedi." He emphasized, pointing towards the bedroom. "Even if one of them can be of some fun." He snapped, Revan grabbing him by his throat, not being able to control himself at his words. "She's not just some whore! And if I see you lay a hand on her, or say anything like that about her again, I will not hesitate to destroy you from all history!" He growled, finally dropping him as he made several mechanical gasps down on the floor. "Gods...I'm sorry, I didn't know you..cared for-" He was interrupted again by coughing, Revan glaring down at him, his saber in hand. "Are we clear?" He asked, leaning down to face him directly. "Y..Yes.." He whispered through choaked breaths. "Good, I am going back now, leave me by myself." He said before turning his foot, not giving Malak another glance. He opened the door, seeing you as he threw his saber onto its stand on the wall, removing his mask with a small smile. "Want to maybe...continue our conversation?" He said with a small laugh, removing the top area of his armour, his chest once again revealed to you. You backed up slowly on the bed, having heard everything he did and said, still taking it all in. Revan walked slowly to you, a frown growing on his face as he realized your fear. "Y/N, I did all that to protect you." He tried explaining, going to crawl onto the bed. You sighed, shaking your head as he went to you, holding you close. "Revan...if you're going to try...being with me. You have to learn how to control your anger, in fact, work on not even having it." He had a startled expression at your request, but still holding you. "I..I don't know if I can do that. My anger makes me strong darling, I can't just give it up." You moved your hands, trying to push him away. "Then you'll have to kill me, or give me up." He shook his head stubbornly, grabbing your firmly yet gently back into him. "Look ill...I'll try, for you." He finally gave up, looking down at you. As you smiled up to him, staring into his enchanting eyes, seeing the yellow move, seeming to sink into disappearance, at least at the rims. "Revan, you're...you're doing it!" You exclaimed once seeing them, him giving you a warm laugh. "Like my eyes?" He smirked, though he hadn't really caught onto what you were talking about. "Sh...just come here." You whispered, grabbing his jaw and pulling his lips in for a kiss. His eyes widened, lips frozen in place until sinking into your kiss, his hand reaching to slide down your back, eventually cupping your butt and lifting you onto his lap, his tongue breaking into your mouth as he did. You broke away for a moment, the kiss being very passionate and intense. He smirked to you, leaning his forehead against yours. "Who's my cute little Jedi?" He teased, tugging gently at your lips, wanting more of you. You chuckled, kissing him again. "I am..."

THE END