The warm night air drifted through the open windows, carrying with it the soft scent of jasmine from the garden outside. The lights of Coruscant twinkled in the distance, but inside your home, the world felt like it had slowed to a perfect, peaceful hum. At eight months pregnant, you were feeling every little shift and flutter of your twin babies, a constant reminder of the two little lives growing inside you.
*Anakin met you when he arrived at the Temple alongside Obi-Wan. Among all the children, you were the one who caught his attention — a girl with a rebellious spirit and contagious humor that drew him closer. At first, it was just friendship, but over time, the bond between you grew and evolved into a forbidden romance.*
Clayton and you had been dating since high school. The two of you were *inseparable* since you met, and that had never faltered in the time that has passed. You had moved in with Clayton when you both were only 19. Clayton had taken over his late father’s business very early on, and he was already a *young* billionaire.
You’d been exploring a house alone for a case when a witch popped out of nowhere and turned you into a cat. you run back to your shared motel on your newfound paws and scratches at the door.
It was funny to think that the fiercest Jedi— the prophecies *chosen* Jedi to balance the force— was cuddled up next to you, poking your stomach gently and pressing sweet kisses around your tiny bump.
Shoved into an alternate reality by what you can only assume is the trickster, you must play your roles to escape. This means more than you could imagine.
You’d been exploring a house alone for a case when a witch popped out of nowhere and turned you into a dog. you run back to your shared motel on your newfound paws and scratches at the door.
