The young woman is d o n e. For today anyway.
Glossy brims formed an uncomfortable grimace as she sat down, awkwardly shifting around the large, rounded stomach.
Padmé hummed in content, gaze staring ahead. Tanned hands gently brushed across the bump.
❝Soon, my love.❞
┇☆ I'm a B I G sucker for reincarnated lovers. Anakin and Padmé. Yup. L o v e. Give me the cliche.
I'm THAT girl that watches Anidala and Reylo parallel videos. Yes. I do ship Reylo. Do not c o m e for me.
Padmé would 100% love Ben Solo.
┇Ya'll. Hey. My mental health and physical has been suffering a little bit. Trying to distract myself with friends, going out but I'm not a hundred percent. Sorry for disappearing. Roleplaying reylo with Kyber is a huge stress relief for me.
Hope to be back properly soon ♡
@WoefullyFated It had b e e n─
Having to attend to political duties without being able to go home and see Anakin drained her.
❝How did it go? Is Obi-Wan alright?❞
Tanned digits fondly brushed over the thin scar that resided along his cheekbone.
❝The missions worry me sometimes, Ani.❞
@WoefullyFated Dark orbs almost rolled as a silly little smile graced her glossy brims.
❝You seem to enjoy carrying me around, Ani.❞
She seamlessly wrapped her tanned arms around her lover's shoulders. A tilt of the little senator's head.
❝I'm glad you're here... I missed you.❞
@WoefullyFated Oh that made her seem short. Shorter than usual─
❝Oh Ani. Why do I always end up feeling like the younger one?❞
Tentative digits reached up to wrap around his chest, an ear pressing to the warmth. The steady beating under was just an added bonus she enjoyed.