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phantasmagoria-in-neverland · 2 years

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Various Star Wars Characters Headcanons: Sleep Schedule\Habits (Feat. Reader)

Obi-Wan Kenobi:

-Obi-Wan, contrary to popular belief, is not an early riser at all, but he's also not one to be late for whatever he has to do. So even if you'll be the first one to wake up, he will get out of bed first.

-He will always make breakfast for you. I mean always. He knows that he's away a lot during the day, sometimes a handful of days at a time, and he also knows that even when the two of you are actually together, no signs of "inappropriate" affection can be shown around others. To be honest, your time together is always very limited. So even if Obi-Wan knows that's not really his fault, he sees making breakfast for you in the morning as the least he can do to show you how much you mean to him.

-If he has the day off though, be ready to never get out and about. He will literally keep his arms around you for hours, even if the both of you are starving. And, even when you do eventually get up, he will still keep you as close to him as he possibly can.

-Most nights, when he comes back, you're already half asleep in your bed. He will absolutely not wake you up, being pretty exhausted himself, but he will hold you very tight to his chest and whisper softly to you how much he loves you.

-If he gets home earlier, he will cook dinner for the two of you. He will ask you about your day, and tell you anything "exciting" that might have happened to him (That almost always translates to listening to him talk about something very stupid/irresponsible Anakin has done.). You will probably fall asleep in one another's arms on the couch, and at some point during the night, a very sleepy Obi-Wan will take you both to bed.

Anakin Skywalker:

-Anakin is an early riser, and will 9/10 wake up before you in the morning. But, he tends to be really lazy when it comes to getting up and out of the comfort of your shared bed, so you will have to be the responsible person and tell him that he absolutely cannot be late again.

-When he does get up, it will probably be just 10 minutes before he needs to be out of the door. 5 of those minutes will be spent on him trying to get rid of his absurd bedhead and making sure that he doesn't smell like a Hutt. That means that breakfast is a veeery quick affair, consisting in him trying to get his boots on while also chugging down a cup of coffee.

-Even when he's running extremely late and already has half his body out the door and ready to take off, he will always remember to kiss you one last time before he leaves. It never fails to put him in a good mood, so much so that he always tells you that his days go way better when you kiss him breathless.

-Anakin's schedule is, luckily, a bit more free than Obi-Wan's; (Let's talk clearly here, even when his schedule is a mess he will still manage to find time for you. It's almost a superpower of his.) So he has a bit more time to dedicate to you. How that time is spent depends heavily on how tired the two of you are. On good days Anakin will probably convince you to go around and create some playful mischiefs with the younglings. On bad days you will just hold one another in silence while you rest on the balcony, either basking in the sun or relaxing in the chilly night air.

Luke Skywalker:

-Having lived on a farm most of his life, Luke is completely used to not only waking up early but also being operational quite fast. He will always be the first one to get up, he will get ready for the day and then go to the mess hall to find some food for the two of you.

-He will always wake you up with kisses. That's his little tradition and he loves it.

-He goes to bed pretty early, and mornings are definitely his favourite part of the day, so no matter how much time you have together he will always make the best of it.

-Cuddles. Last minute cuddles in the morning before a meeting or a mission. Cuddles in bed for the entire morning when he has a day off. Cuddles when it's dark and you're trying to sleep lulled by each other presence.

-Literally the softest person ever.

Han Solo:

-Han is not a morning person, not even in the slightest. He will get up at some point if he really needs to do something; jobs, as a smuggler, could come at any hour, so while he really doesn't like it he will get up in the end.

-Still, he will consider anything before 9 am an ungodly hour, and won't wake up unless there's a real emergency. Once he actually gets out of bed he will quite literally not utter a single word until he's had at least two hours and three coffees to mentally prepare. On a positive note, the silence will be relaxing and comfortable.

-Han can't cook, at all, (The one time he tried the entire Rebel Base almost got a collective heart attack thanks to the fire alarm.) but he also loves the domesticity of it, so his gaze will be locked on you the entire time you'll make breakfast. Every once in a while he will also genuinely compliment your messy morning look, those being the only words you will probably hear from him all morning.

-If you're looking for a soft Han Solo, make sure to stay awake with him in the night time. You will probably find him curled up in his seat in the cockpit of the Falcon stargazing till four in the morning, if you'll join him, he will be unmistakably happy and at peace. Also, if you're looking for an honest answer to something, this will be the perfect moment to ask; his usual cocky persona will make place for the honest and open side of him. Holding hands at times like this is a personal favourite of his.

The Mandalorian/Din Djarin:

-Mando rarely sleeps at all, and when he does it's usually 2 hours naps when his body is at the limit of a shutdown. Still, every time he actually sleeps at night (No matter for how long or at what hour.) he will 10/10 get into bed with you just to feel you close to him.

-In the morning, whether he's never slept or just woke up, he will go and eat breakfast first (Because he will probably still not be able to remove his helmet in front of you.) and then cook some more for you and the child.

-He will also wake you both up by caressing your heads, and even remove his gloves for it. Just don't go around talking about it, Din is a very private person and will deny it till the end of his days.

-Bounty Hunting is a difficult profession, jobs can take from a couple hours to a couple of weeks and he will (Unless the job is extremely dangerous and you threaten him to take you with him as back up.) always ask you to stay behind and protect/take care of the child. So actually, coming back from jobs is Mando's favourite part of the day, just reuniting with his family and getting reminded of how lucky he is to have you to come home to is enough to get him going through the hardest days.

Poe Dameron:

-Poe is in his day to day life, a really energetic person. He doesn't need coffee in the morning and he needs very little time between waking up and actually getting out of bed and ready for the day. That doesn't mean that he does or that he wants to though, he is in fact also a veeery affectionate person and one of his favourite ways to demonstrate love is through touch.

-90 percent of the time Poe is truth be told: very late, for meetings, missions or even simple jobs around the base. So much so that he almost caused the General to demote him on the spot, mostly because he kept your relationship somewhat of a secret for the first couple of months, just to be sure. When Leia discovered that his tardiness wasn't just a product of Poe sleeping in and that he actually just wanted to spend as much time as he possibly could with his significant other, she actually related to him. The fear of never having enough time with the one person you love most in the world, knowing that your luck might be running out and that there's a way too real possibility that one of you might not come back for the night, was something that strained her and Han's relationship for a long time. If she had to give Poe, the boy grown man that she feels is like her own son, any advice, Leia would tell him to make the most out of every single second he has with the ones he loves, it was in fact the desperate need to protect loved ones the reason the rebellion was still afloat.

-Still, as the General and a responsible person, she kept giving him an earful every time, never again considering demoting him for it as long as he kept arriving in the nick of time to do his duty. Not that he's actually late on purpose anyway, it all starts with him wanting to stay in complete peace with you "five more minutes", ending with the two of you literally sprinting out of bed and cursing yourselves when BB-8 aggressively bangs on the door to wake "you two sappy idiots" (his very angry words, not mine) because you're late again.

-Returning to the main theme: from the second you get to bed to the second you get out, Poe will make sure your bodies are touching in some way. It can space between a legitimate intense cuddle session where all your limbs are tangled together and neither of you can tell where one begins and the other ends, or just be the delicate but reassuring brushing of your hands. You'll mostly just have to accept the fact that you won't get too far from this fly-boy if he ever gets a say in it.

Cal Kestis:

-Even long after leaving Bracca, Cal's sleep schedule is still a total mess. Being used to waking up whenever he was needed, and for however long it took to complete the job, Cal still can't wake up and go to sleep everyday at the same time. Which means that he just falls asleep somewhere when he feels tired, no matter the hour. Ever since becoming your partner, he at least tries to fall asleep on a bed, or at least a couch, to give you the chance of joining or cuddling up next to him if you feel like it. Unfortunately he doesn't always succeed, and you've had to try and get him off the ground or out of a super uncomfortable position more times than the both of you would like to admit.

-On a positive note, he is operational immediately after waking up. And although his speech is a little slurred, he can hold even a deep conversation with ease only minutes after opening his eyes.

-Cal, although a little more subtle than some of the other boys, is still a very affectionate person, and he finds a lot of comfort in your touch. Even when he has to suffer through some of Greez's most unappetising breakfasts, all his complaints evaporate from his mind the moment your hands link together under the table. He might even stop mid sentence and not notice Cere trying (and failing) to hold back her chuckles, but he gets a small peaceful smile on his face that makes anything worth it.

-Cal tries to spend all the free time he possibly can with you, and even when he meditates he much prefers to have you beside him, or at least close enough so that he can still feel your presence surrounding him. When you're the busy one, if you'll let him, he is willing to suffer through any boring tasks you might have, help you with anything you might need, or enjoy any activity you might be interested in (but although Cal knows how to be still and silent when he shouldn't disturb you, keep in mind that BD-1 will also be around, and he's not nearly as patient).

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mydarllinglover · 2 months

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Stars Collided

Anakin Skywalker royal AU

Masterlist

Characters

Princess Lovisa Amidala, the younger daughter of King Ruwee and Queen Jobal, and the sister of Princess Padme Amidala, the heir of Naboo.

Or, Lovisa Amidala, otherwise known as the rebel princess.

The Princess who had no care for her title or reign, spent her free time sneaking out and partying, or being forced into lessons, by her tutors, whilst her older sister dealt with her own duties.

But when both princesses lives are threatened, and a looming threat shadows over Naboo, The king is forced to hire the help of the Jedi, a special force in the kingdom, to find this danger, and to protect his kin, for the good of their country.

Anakin Skywalker, was ecstatic for the important mission, alongside his Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, but when he soon realises that his role is to babysit two princesses, in the safety of a hidden location, he is not thrilled, it doesn't help when the latter of the two, takes pleasure in making his job very much harder.

But as friendships rekindle, and sparks fly, The princess and the Jedi find themselves falling into something they shouldn’t, love.

Royal AU

OC x Anakin Skywalker

Mature

#sw anakin #anakin fanfiction #obi wan and anakin #anakin x you #star wars anakin #anakin x reader #anakin skywalker x reader smut #anakin skywalker #anakin imagine #Anakinskywalkerroyalau #padme amidala #ahsoka tano #cal kestis #rush clovis

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mrs-mandalorian · 7 months

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Star Wars Scenes That Make Me Emotion pt 2

#star wars #my post #star wars blog #disney #anakin skywalker #not my gifs #padme amidala #satine kryze #satine x obi wan #obi wan kenobi #cal kestis #jaro tapal #jedi fallen order #the clone wars #mortis #the son #ahsoka tano #darth vader

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sokkadora · 28 days

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『 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗦 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧 』

❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 ! ❞

⎾ 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 ⏌

➢ 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 [ hunter x fem!reader ]

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➢ 𝐎𝐁𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 [ crosshair x fem!reader, request ]

⎾ 𝐖𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 ⏌

➢ 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 [ wrecker x gn!reader, request ]

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coldblod23 · 1 year

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Top/Switch/Bottom chart (do not take this seriously)

Before you murder me: this is just how I feel after seeing fanart and fanfics of some of these guys and I am also biased towards our favorite red heads being bottoms (with Cal I didn't know where to put him honestly so I threw him with Obi Wan).

Also Din is like a wild card because this man gets shipped with so many people and in so many dynamics it's hard not to make him a true switch.

Luke is the same but he is always chaotic, Cobb and Din switch eachother so much he deserves that place and Cody, Qui Gon and Anakin are usually tops when they are shipped with someone.

Also the Hux/Kylo crowd will kill me for this but:

Topping Kylo Ren dose not make you a top, I'm sorry but Kylo is also a huge bottom. Hux would get topped by so many characters if it was possible.

#star wars #the mandalorian #din djarin #luke skywalker #kylo ren #armitage hux #commander cody #qui gon jinn #cobb vanth #obi wan kenobi #this is a joke #im a potato dont kill me #codywan #dinluke #dincobb #kylux #quiobi #cal kestis #anakin x padme

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januaryembrs · 20 days

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EM’S 2K FOLLOWER SHEBANG

just a reminder that requests are still open for my follower celebration! I’ll be closing them again 12th April but until then feel free to send any and all requests in my inbox. Requests can be:

A 1k ish word fic with prompt OR

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characters must be any that are in my masterlists or have been tagged down below, and smut is welcome (however I will warn I am rusty and inexperienced writing it!)

thankyou so much for all the love and support you’ve shown me over the years! It means so much to me since I’m really just a silly girl making coffees all day and coming home to write her silly little fantasies down. you make it all worth it <3

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bon-sides-sw · 26 days

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Commission done for @babygirlbridger and @krispyswips A really great scene of their Fic To Our Halcyon Days (E)

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psychosith · 6 months

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y’all it’s writers block o’clock. send a req please i’m legitimately begging

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swanimagines · 6 months

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STAR WARS AO3 SERIESES

EVERYTHING FOR STAR WARS

PREQUELS

Anakin Skywalker (coming)

Obi-Wan Kenobi (coming)

ORIGINALS

Luke Skywalker

Han Solo

SEQUELS

Poe Dameron

Finn

Kylo Ren/Ben Solo

ROGUE ONE

Cassian Andor

STAR WARS: JEDI GAMES

Cal Kestis

MISC

Preferences

(Any of the other characters don't have any requests written nor pending as for now, so I'm unable to have serieses for them as AO3 requires you to have at least one oneshot written to be able to add it to a series, and I can't promise serieses for characters who don't have requests pending/I have no ideas of my own for them)

For anyone who's concerned, THESE ARE NOT ONESHOT COLLECTIONS, they are made using AO3's "series" feature.

If you want to be informed about new fics for Star Wars or its individual characters, create an AO3 account and subscribe or bookmark any of those serieses listed above. There are buttons at the top right corner for those, or on top on mobile. I do not do Tumblr taglists anymore.

Also, if you're wondering, requests are ALWAYS open and you're welcome to leave one or multiple. Just remember to read my rules and pick a request type from this list.

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candyfloss5000 · 1 year

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STAR WARS AU

I made an AU where Anakin, Padmé, Obi-Wan, Luke, Leia, Rey Palpatine, Cal Kestis and Finn (Apolo) live in harmony with the Jedi Order. Along with you! Yes, y/n l/n! Enjoy!

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Mace Windu: "We take great care of our students and they are all very formal."

Meanwhile, the Jedi Council's A-team;

Anakin Skywalker: the one who's been in love with the senator of Naboo since he was nine years old and has intense mental health issues.

Obi-Wan Kenobi - the one who fell in love with the duchess of Mandalore and totally didn't have a secret son with her. *cough cough* Korkie *cough cough*

luke skywalker - one of the all powerful children of Anakin Skywalker and Pamdé Amidala and is too flamboyant for his own good.

leia Skywalker - the most sensible child of Anakin and Padmé, even tho she fell in love with a scruffy-looking nerf herder that they had to work with a few times.

Rey Palpatine - the one who's the granddaughter of Senator Sheev Palpatine and was bullied alot as a youngling till Y/n l/n essentially told them to piss off.

y/n l/n - the one who was trained with the Skywalkers, Rey Palpatine, Cal kestis and Finn Apolo. That alone partially destroyed her sanity. Seriously the chaos of that group is unmatched.

Cal Kestis - the one who was shy and hid in the background of the youngling mayhem, till y/n dragged him into it. Has a ton of trauma from interacting with force echoes and feeling the pain and suffering of the people who died in the past.

Finn Apolo - the one who was saved by clones as a baby after his family was killed. Who also fell in love with an old ally of the Jedi Council (Poe Dameron) that got them out of dozens of bad situations with his pilot skills.

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stardust-kenobi · 1 year

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Reminiscence

Part Seven

Read previous chapter here

Obi Wan Kenobi x Fem!Reader

Summary: With the arrival of the Empire after they tracked you from Batuu, you and Obi-Wan fight to get everyone to safety before your long lost friend wreaks havoc on the outpost.

Word count: 3.8k

Warnings: canon typical violence, fluff, death (no major characters), lil bit of evil behavior from the empire

A/N: I am so sorry it took me so long to get back to this series, I missed it so much!! I hope you guys enjoy <3

The rays of the sun above glowed warm against your skin as you joined Master Kenobi outside on the steps of the Jedi Temple. It felt good to breathe the outside air, it's only too bad that the air you smelled was some of the galaxy's most polluted. It was your first week with him, and things were going okay, but you couldn't help but feel the relentless tension pulling at you both every time you were near him. It must be just the discomfort of something new, you thought.

"Ah, there he is" Obi Wan spoke up, referencing the tall, young Jedi that walked toward you both. His black robes set him apart from the way the others presented themselves, and his hair fell to his shoulders, wavy and slightly unkempt.

“Y/N I’d like you to meet Anakin” Your new Master introduced you to his other padawan. Anakin had already taken on his own padawan, due to how advanced his skills were, and the fact that a new wave of younglings had thrown off the balance of masters and apprentices.

“Nice to meet you” You smiled warmly at him.

“You as well. I hear you’ll be training under Master Kenobi now” He stated, more to make conversation rather than actual wonder. Master Kenobi had already told him about you.

“Yes, I was reassigned from Master Ti” You clarified. You tried not to hold any embarrassment for being a ‘late bloomer’, but sometimes it was hard to hide.

“I see, well, it will be good to have someone else around to keep Obi Wan busy” Anakin laughed, his childlike humor coming out in conversation. You giggled in response.

“Yes, because you don’t keep me busy enough with your antics” Obi Wan rolled his eyes sarcastically.

"I try" Anakin smirked.

The banter made you feel more welcome in their circle. It could be uncomfortable, being a new padawan in such a tightly knit group of Jedi, but Anakin's humor calmed your racking nerves during the first few days.

“Ah yes, and now there are two of you to question my teachings” Obi Wan laughed, his hand falling to rest on your lower back. He almost pulled it away, and you felt his uncertainty, but you embraced the feeling nonetheless. It was innocent, of course, at least that's what you'd both convince yourselves was the case.

"What system are you from?"

"Oh, um, Outer Rim. Jelucan" You cleared your throat. Jelucan was not known for tourism or visitors, especially considering how far away it was from all the major systems.

"Jelucan. I think I may have visited there before" Anakin pondered. Maybe he had, but you would've remembered seeing a Jedi if he had come anywhere near your village.

"It's very mountainous, but beautiful. Its been my home for my entire life. Until now, of course"

"We should visit it soon, I'd love to see it" Anakin suggested. You knew that was not a good idea. It was already challenging trying to detach yourself from your old life, but visiting would make that even harder. Most younglings or padawans don't struggle with this, because their training starts very young and they don't remember much from wh.

"Anakin" Master Kenobi scolded, reminding him to be mindful of his tendency to get attached.

"She's 18, Obi Wan, she spent all those years with her family and you really think she won't want to go and visit them?" Anakin scoffed, his tone growing annoyed very quickly. It was unsettling, at first, but you had to remind yourself how long these two had known each other.

"Let's go, Y/N" Obi Wan guided you, his hand still rested against the curve of your back, barely evident through the thick of your robes, but enough to give you butterflies.

You understood his concern, and he had every right to scold Anakin for his suggestion, but remembering the fact that you may never see your family again did put a sharp ache in your heart.

"I am sorry for him" Master Kenobi shook his head as he looked down to his feet while you descended the stairs together.

"Master Kenobi, its no problem" You assured him.

"I feel he is my responsibility. Especially when he is wrong. He loses sight of what's right sometimes, and I feel...I feel like I failed somewhere" He sounded so shameful and so vulnerable. You felt for him, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be telling you this".

"You cannot blame yourself, Master Kenobi. People have their own personalities and intentions regardless of who had any influence of their upbringing" You began, trying to make him feel better, "My sister came from the same loving parents that I did, but hated them, disowned us, left home at 16, and told us she'd never see us again. But there I was not too long ago, wondering if leaving my parents, the kindest people I've ever known, was the right decision".

"They are proud of you, Y/N. As am I," Obi Wan stopped with you at the foot of the stairs, making sure to make eye contact with you, so his sincerity was felt at its full capacity.

"I don't feel that I have had the chance to prove myself for you yet Master, but thank you" You smiled.

"I am proud of your resilience. It is so rare to start training this late in life, and it's not typically acknowledged how hard it is to part ways with the life you've always known when you're already an adult" He placed his gentle hand upon your shoulder. It warmed you, deep in your heart, to hear him say such kind words to you.

There was no time to ask why or how that tracker ended up in the backpack. There was no time for anything.

The Empire found you and Obi Wan, Darth Vader’s most wanted fugitives, and you had a sinking feeling in your gut you couldn’t run from this. Not this time.

The sanded ground beneath you shook violently, accompanied by a loud wave of crashing. They were blowing their way into the base.

You turned to look at Obi Wan, and caught the sight of a frightened, traumatized man. A man who’d do anything he could to protect you, but feared his ability to do so was stretched thin.

“He’s here” He whispered painfully.

“Who?” You asked timidly.

He hesitated, as if any amount of time taken to think about this would’ve helped him fully process that he was really alive, “Anakin”.

The air was sucked from your lungs. It wasn’t that you’d forgotten such a shocking revelation, but you’d certainly tried to push it from the forefront of your mind as the reality of it settled in. In all the panic of the blaring alarms and fearing for your life, you hadn’t even considered that it was he who had tracked you down.

Obi Wan sensed it, as the force still bound them together, and without a doubt, knew he was near. Anakin didn’t send just his troops or inquisitors to come and find you, he came to get you both himself, and it sent a chill down your spine. Remembering the power and skill in the force that Anakin wielded even back when you were Jedi together, you shivered to anticipate how the dark side had only strengthened his power more.

“Obi Wan” You called to him, trying to get his attention.

Instead of saying a word to you, he rushed to you, and passionately pressed his keeps hard against yours, his body language telling you all you needed to know…he was scared, and so were you.

He held the kiss for as long as he could, never wanting to part his mouth from yours when there was even the slightest chance you never would again.

Obi Wan grabbed only his lightsaber while you grabbed the backpack. Turning the corner as you left your room, it was clear that chaos was already ensuing. The ceiling of this particular landing pad that opened to allow ships in was obliterated, shrapnel and debris scattered the ground below. The other refugees and volunteers of this outpost were already armed, awaiting the forced landing of stormtroopers.

“Stay behind me, Y/N” He instructed, his arm creating a barrier around you as you hovered closely behind him.

“We need to go” You pleaded.

“We’re not leaving these people to fend for themselves” he stated firmly, turning behind to look at you, “The Empire is here because of us. It’s our fault they’ve come to Jambiim”

“I know. You’re right” You admitted. It was selfish to want to flee, you knew it was, but you knew this wouldn’t end well for either of you.

Cal and Cere were already standing in a ready position, guarding those who were more vulnerable and more scared. With time fighting against you, Obi Wan turned around and gripped your shoulders, holding your gaze as if he may never have it again.

“If we are taken, I will find you” He assured you.

“And if we’re killed?” Your voice cracked as your eyes welled with tears.

“He won’t” Obi Wan quickly responded. He couldn’t know that. Anakin wasn’t Anakin anymore.

“Obi Wa-” You sighed at his delusion

“Hush now, we don’t have time. You are strong, and we will be fine” He assured you, before pushing you back behind him as you moved into the landing port.

“I love you” Your lip quivered as you said it.

“I love you my dear” He smiled softly before planting one last peck on your lips.

“Cal, get these people out of here” Cere yelled across the caves.

“Y/N, there’s a corridor around the back way. It leads to a civilian transport ship. We are getting the others out of here. Please, come with-” Cere begged, her trembling hands gripping yours tight.

“No, this is personal. This is our fault. We will try and hold them off” You began, "Please. Don't wait for us". Cere stared at you in disbelief and deep conflict within herself as to whether she wanted to take that as an answer. She gave up on her internal fight quickly, knowing that time was of the essence now.

Quickly she threw her arms around you, pulling you into her, “May the force be with you, my friend”, you hugged her back and nodded to her and Cal as they corralled the rest of the people who were not able to fight out the back, and onto safety. Those that stayed prepared for what was about to come.

The moments that followed were truly the ultimate test of how well your training had stuck with you all these years. Somehow, you were managing, dodging blaster fire and melee combat from the sea of stormtroopers that spilled from that previously sealed door to the landing pad they’d landed their ship on. You wished you’d had your lightsaber, but that was lost so long ago, all you had were your hands, your stealth, and the blaster given to you only moments before you were invaded.

Obi Wan stayed close, careful to defend himself, the innocent refugees, and most importantly to him, you. You were in awe of his ability to stay so focused. The lingering dread in his heart could be felt by you, and probably every force user in the outpost. They wouldn’t know why, only that it was a frightening situation. They wouldn’t know that Obi Wan feared looking in the face of the man he thinks he failed.

After some time, you were fully convinced that the army of troopers would never end. It felt like a constant loop playing in your head

Then, time slowed to a screeching halt as an ominous, black pair of boots peeked through the visibility of the ship ramp. You forgot to breathe, anticipating Anakin’s arrival, but instead, unmasked feminine features came to view. Only a split second of slight relief was felt before absolute sorrow overcame you.

Reva…

But, how?

You could never forget her face. You were children together. She was a few years younger than you, but with your late start in training in the force, often you’d be in training together. She was kind, determined, and above all else, she was a leader. But no…she was dead. You saw her lay slain in the halls of the temple that horrid night. How is she alive? How did she end up here?

But, she’s here, she’s angry, and she’s just caught your gaze.

“You” She scoffed, pointing right to where you stood.

“Reva…what…how are you alive?” You called across to her, the weakness of disbelief riddling your tone.

“I don’t know what you mean, Y/N” Reva smirked, raising her arms in sarcastic denial. She must’ve only been unconscious when you escaped the temple, that had to be the only explanation.

“Why are you doing this? Why have you joined them?” You cried. You felt betrayed, somehow taking her decision personally.

“Let’s just say…it’s for the greater good” She held her sadistic smirk.

In all your shock, disbelief, and denial, you didn’t even notice the stormtrooper that charged you from behind, knocking you to the ground. You countered him quickly, disarming him and taking his life with the very blaster he’d just held in his hand. Killing someone, even the enemy, never felt right. And it never would. What felt worse, is the possibility that some of these troopers may have been clones. That was a thought that you had to continuously push from your mind.

Reva had focused in on Obi Wan, taking advantage of your distraction, fully engaging in a lightsaber battle now. You believed in his abilities, but it did not make you any less scared to watch him go head-to-head with her.

As you pointed your blaster at her, your body was jerked involuntarily and dragged toward the opening of the ship, causing you to drop your weapon. You screamed from the startling feeling, which immediately pulled Obi Wan’s attention. Reva was unfazed, still working against Obi Wan, and it was clear that it was not her use of the force that pulled you and now held you still. You struggled to get your footing, wanting so desperately to fight the force and break the connection but you were too weak to fight it with your own abilities and how they’d weakened over time.

“Y/N!” Obi Wan yelled. With his guard down, Reva swung the blade of her saber over Obi Wan’s head.

“Obi Wan!” You screamed back, shortly before the voice was ripped from your throat by the force that held you. You'd alerted him just in time, his blade colliding with hers only milliseconds away from serious injury, if not death.

Nausea formed in your stomach from such a close call. Obi Wan was absolutely panicked, but would perish if stopped his fight with Reva. The conflict he felt within him was unbearable. Your heart skipped a beat but settled only slightly when you remembered that someone had a hold on you, and you had a terrifying suspicion that it was him.

A modulated breath, one that struck you as so familiar, came from behind you, heavy boots against the metal ship ramp accompanying the haunting sound.

Anakin.

You'd heard that sound in your nightmares...but how?

The motion of your limbs may have been restricted, but your sight was unhindered as you watched the life drain from Obi Wan's face when he put his eyes on Vader. Reva halted her attacks, turning now to knock Obi Wan onto his knees, and wrapped her force hold around him now as well, so he could only watch what would happen next.

Vader's voice almost shook you out of your own skin as he called to Reva from directly behind you, "I will take the girl. Leave him".

His voice was changed to something so bone-chilling, likely from the damage he’d taken in the last moments Obi Wan saw him. He’d told you in as little detail as possible how it all went down, and why he thought Anakin had died. He believed that no human, Jedi or not, could survive that.

But he did.

Nothing about Vader looked or sounded like Anakin, but it was the force that assured you both. It was him, not a doubt about it.

You feared for your life but feared for Obi Wan's even more. In all the chaos you hadn’t even noticed that the refugees and Jedi that had stayed, retreated and fled through the corridor and to the transport ship, but so many of them never made it. The bodies of the fallen lay cold and still beside from the armored men that attacked them. You swallowed your tears, trying so hard not to show your weakness right now.

Anakin…no, Vader’s phantom hold on you felt debilitating, wrapping tighter around your entire being, making it feel hard to breathe.

"Bind her" Vader commanded, and without hesitation, two stormtroopers moved to ensure your stationary position and wrap your trembling wrists in binders. The force released you. Now restrained only by the cold metal against your skin, you were pulled to your feet.

Obi Wan kneeled there, still restrained by powerful use of force from the Inquisitor, completely helpless, “I don’t understand”, He muttered, not comprehending why Vader would take you and not him, and why he was allowing Obi Wan to even live now that he’d found you both.

“He doesn’t need you Obi Wan. Not now, anyways. He only needs her” Reva smirked, gesturing to where you stood, bent over with your hands cuffed.

How vile and sadistic. Kidnap the one who’s most important to him, right before his eyes, and Vader will have him on a string for as long as he pleases. For a second, you wondered how much they knew about your relationship, and if they knew it was deeper than what it once was.

“Lord Vader, it seems your former friends have grown very…close” Reva insinuated, inevitably picking up on the bond that had fused the two of you together in the force. She felt that it was intimate, and was happy to discover that you just became so much more valuable to them.

“Is that so? Interesting” Vader’s tone was still cold, but held a hint of intrigue.

"Anakin” He faltered as he said it, feeling Anakin’s name leave his lips again startled himself, “Stop this. You know it is not her that you want" Obi Wan begged, his broken voice shattering as he knew his begging was wasted breath.

"Anakin is dead, Obi Wan" Vader responded with haste, ignoring his plea.

It was frighteningly clear to him that there was nothing he could do to save you right now. Nothing that you leave you both unharmed.

“I’m sorry” He whispered to you, his face and voice broken with grief. He was defeated as he looked at your petrified and hopeless expression. For the first time in a long time, Obi Wan had lost. He could only watch as they dragged you away onto their ship. You felt your heart shatter into countless pieces as he finally disappeared from your view. It was at that moment that the same sinking, gut-wrenching feeling you’d felt the night you escaped the temple attacked you now.

You’d just got Obi Wan back, and now he was gone again, all in the blink of an eye, all because of Anakin.

You tried to look at him for as long as you could, but it was only fleeting as you were rushed onto their imperial ship. Panic washed over you, but you had to keep breathing. You had to stay strong.

The halls of the ship were dark and void of any feeling of life. The clanking of armor and metal filled the space as the only sounds you could hear, along with the dull roaring of the ship’s engine as it prepped to take you far away from here…away from Obi Wan. You could only listen as Reva threw him to the ground, releasing her hold, as she rushed to join you and Vader back on the ship.

There was a feeling of relief, knowing he was safe for now. You hoped he was able to join Cere and Cal on the transport ship before it launched.

The holding cell you were brought to was exactly what you expected. Cold, empty, and had one seat designed for your binders to attach to the back. As you were manhandled into the seat, you winced in pain as your cuts and bruises from fighting were finally making themselves known. You’ll adrenaline had subsided, no longer blinding you to the pain.

“Better get cozy, you’ll be here a while” one of the stormtroopers joked, finding your situation to be amusing.

Not exactly cozy, but you found comfort in your meditation. The constant lull of the ship’s sounds was slowly starting to fade. It may have been hours that passed before you heard heavy footsteps travel down the hall on the other side of your cell door.

The towering, haunting figure that was Lord Vader entered your cell. You stared him directly. You were afraid of the situation you were in, but you weren't really afraid of him. Your mind kept going back to the day you met him. You could never forget how kind he was to you.

“You’ll never find him again” You spat at him.

“We don’t have to. Obi Wan will find us” He paced the room slowly, “I suspect it won’t be long”.

“What have you become?” You scoffed, half angry, half heartbroken.

“What I’ve always been destined to become,” He said quickly, tired of your questions regarding the past, “I knew he always loved you. I could tell from the very beginning” He began, “which will certainly work in my favor”

“I’m not a fucking damsel in distress. You’re lucky I haven’t already gotten myself free” You were so fucking bluffing, but stars, you needed to convince even yourself that you didn't need to be saved.

“Without your precious lightsaber, you are nothing, Y/N” He snarled.

“We’ll see” You whispered, but had every intention of him hearing you.

You’d stopped believing in yourself the second that Vader had his hold on you and no amount of your own strength came close to fighting him. Obi Wan could train you, he could help you find your strength again, if you are ever able to be reunited. Seeing his face in your mind broke you, and you had to consider the serious possibility of never feeling his embrace again.

He wouldn’t want you to give up, so you would try to persevere…for him, but as Vader left the holding cell, all you were left with was your thoughts, and that was the most serious threat... yourself.

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Force Echo <Cal Kestis>

I lied about more Obi-Wan fics, here's Calzone instead

Based off of this post by @bringbackbensolo about if Cal could sense force echoes with the reader's scars but I accidently made it more angsty. I start college on Wednesday.....its Monday. I'm panicking now that I realize that I only have two days left.

Warnings: Trauma, angst, mentions of death and violence, descriptions of death and violence, burns, order 66 im sorry but its plot, maybe Kenobi spoiler, mentions a scene from it. Anakin is here tho! Hes the trauma tho. theres fluff. Happy ending? Yes. Enjoy a solid 2081 words.

Blasts rang out through the trees of Kashyyyk, sending tree bark flying past you as you blocked yet another shot from the troopers ahead. Your arms burned in overuse and hot rays from the troopers as you held your saber in front of you. You heard BD-1 beep as he tried to override a door panel and Cal grunt as he fended off a heavy assault trooper. Knowing that you couldn’t just stand and block every blast sent your way, you sprinted forward towards the group of troopers. Cal shouted your name from behind you but he was quickly cut off as his opponent swung another heavy hit against his saber.

You quickly ran through the trees and cut your way through the enemy, swinging your blade through the middle of one, throwing it through the head of another, and using the force to toss one off the edge you were standing on. With one left you steadied yourself and held a defensive position, waiting to see what their next move was. The helmet hid his face, but you could hear the panic in his voice, and he desperately looked around at his fallen comrades. His words were incoherent as you spun your saber towards him, slicing a diagonal cut across his front. He groaned in pain and fell at your feet; never moving again. You felt relieved as you looked around at the once arial ranged assault team, knowing it was one less danger that you would have to face. In the distance, you see Cal deal the final blow to his own enemy and run a shaky hand through his red locks. You smiled to yourself as the area was now safe for your party to take a short breather.

There was a static sound behind you, just barely faint to your ears. You turned and walked over to the trooper you had taken out last and knelt beside him. His coms were still on, and you could hear voices on the other end calling for a report. You continued to listen to the transmission, hoping to gather some intel on your enemy and get the upper hand on the Second Sister. You didn’t hear the footsteps come up behind you, nor did you hear Cal running toward your direction yelling for your attention and taking his saber out. Too late, you noticed, you turned around only to be struck by an electro staffed trooper. Electricity coursed through your veins from your neck where the initial contact was, sending you fully to the ground in pain.

The sound of grunting could be heard above you as you lolled your head into the dirt, stunned. Cal desperately hovered over you as he blocked incoming hits from the new trooper, only finding seconds between each swing to deal some of his own damage. One swing nearly hit your unmoving form, sending a new surge of energy and anger through Cal as he took a strong swing that cut through the middle of the trooper, sending him to the ground. Cal quickly hurried back to you and turned you over and checking for your pulse. A sigh of relief left his lips, and he was met with a groan and heartbeat, watching with wide eyes as you scrunched your nose in pain. “Well, that hurt.” You said lightheartedly, holding the side of your neck as you tried to sit up. “I would be surprised if it didn’t to tell you the truth, you looked like you died!” Cal panicked, stopping you from getting up and insisting that he carry you back to where BD-1 was.

Back at the door, BD finally got control and beeped happily. He ran up to the two of you as Cal gently sat you down on the ground and took a stim canister from BD. You hissed as it contacted your shoulder and flinched away. “I don’t need that, Cal. I just need to walk it off or something like that.” You stated, placing your hand onto the juncture of your neck and shoulder. Cal raised an eyebrow and shuffled closer. “Stims don’t hurt when you use them. I Just need to move your collar a bit and it will be done in seconds.” He tried to reason with you, but you only shook your head. You had always been timid when things got too close to your heard and neck, but you had never acted this way with something so small as a stim. Even with bigger wounds and on the verge of collapse you used stims, and even urged Cal to use them even if he wasn’t dangerously hurt.

“Y/n, please. I need to make sure you’re ok.” Cal pleaded, his green eyes shimmering with worry and panic. He felt a strong pull, unsure if it was instinct to keep you safe or something else, but his heart swelled when you finally nodded you head reluctantly and moved your arm out of its sleeve and through the top of your shirt, revealing your collarbone and exposed neck. You could hear Cal take a breath as he looked over your exposed skin; red and scarred. Cal didn’t want to pry into the long scar that ran from your neck down past your collar bone, and gently injected the stim into your skin, watching as your previous wounds faded away. All that was left was the scar; long and deep. It looked old, it didn’t heal too well, and it looked oddly like the stone he had practiced his slashes on. He felt the force draw him to it; knowing there was an echo just waiting to be heard, and he lightly brushed over it.

His sense were flooded instantly, the sounds of screaming and lightsabers clashing filling his ears. He heard you, your voice young as it yelled out for you master to hurry. He heard a woman call your name and the clash of sabers sounded as if it was right there with him. He heard a voice he had heard when he was a padawan; he remembered a conversation he had with the individual once. He heard that voice now, calling out to you. “Y/n! Come out!” The voice yelled, and Cal heard your gasp and yells of pain. Your scream chilled him to his core, he could feel the pain and fear. He heard your master once again, and the clash of sabers as she yelled for you to run. He could hear your gasps of pain and fatigue as you ran away, only to yell out once again as the voice sounded in his right ear. “There is no escape, y/n.” It said, and he felt a searing pain in his neck and collar as he heard your screams of pain again. And in a moment, it was over. Cal looked around dazed and panicked as he looked at you. He saw your own expression mimic his as your eyes widened in fear.

“W-what was that-“ Cal said breathlessly. His hand went up to his own neck as he felt for something that was not there on him, but on you. You stared into his eyes for a moment and looked down, muttering. “I didn’t know you could sense echoes from scars.” You were quiet as you brought your legs up to your body and hugged them. Cal didn’t know what to do; he didn’t know if he should even ask. All he could do was sit beside you and wait for you. “I won’t force you, but… I could only hear what happened.” He said quietly as you nodded. Another moment of silence sounded between the two of you as you collected your thoughts.

“Where were you, when everything changed?” You asked quietly, keeping your eyes glued to the ground. Cal knew what you were talking about, it was something that stayed in his mind all the time. “With my master.” You knew that, of course. Cal had told you the whole story; his master’s death, the crash, everything. You nodded in response. “I was with my master too. We were at the temple.” Your memories haunted you as you recalled the series of events.

You had run ahead of your master, skidding around corners as you desperately tried to find a way out. Your master was close behind you, blocking incoming fire from the turned clones. You turned into what you thought was an empty room, only to come face to face with the bodies of younglings and fellow padawans. At the center of it all was a cloaked figure, and you gasped in horror as you realized your mistake in direction. You master ran up behind you, a small gasp leaving her lips as well as she looked around. Tears welled in your eyes as you recognized faces of your friends, and your hands shook. The figure had heard you enter the room and turned around to face you, lightsaber in hand. “I’ve been waiting.” He said, the voice of Anakin Skywalker tainted with venom. Your eyes widened in horror as the fated prophet made his way over to you and raised his saber. You quickly dodged out of the way, your master moving in the opposite direction. You noticed that he wasn’t interested in your master as he continued to go after you, swinging his saber as you desperately tried to block. Your master yelled from behind him, calling for you. Tears rolled down your cheeks as you found yourself cornered, unable to run and not strong enough to block every attack. You watched in horror as he raised his saber and swung, his saber cutting through your hair and burning into your neck. You saw the anger on his face when he was unable to finish you off, turning around to see your master, hand outstretched as she used to force. “RUN!” She yelled, going into the offence, and striking at Anakin. You held your hand up to your burning flesh, the smell and pain enough to make you pass out. “Come out, y/n!” Anakin yelled. You didn’t get far, though, when you felt yourself running in place as Anakin used his own force to stop you. “There is no escape, y/n.” He whispered into your ear. Once again, he took another swing, desperately trying to separate your head from its place on your shoulders. Defenseless once again, you braced for impact. You only felt the burning sensation down near your collarbone, and you peaked your eyes open to find your master standing before you, Anakin’s saber halfway through her. You heard her gasp in pain as she whispered for you to run, and with a sob, you did.

“I didn’t know what to do about it, I didn’t have any supplies to help the healing process, so I just did the bare minimum.” You admitted, finishing your recollection. Cal listened intently as you spoke, his mind watching it unfold. He felt a wave of emotions; sadness, hate, relief. “I’m sorry, y/n.” He whispered, wrapping his arm around your shoulders as he pulled you close. You felt tears threaten to fall as you buried your face into his shoulder. “I’m glad you’re here, with me.” He whispered. He felt you smile as you moved from his shoulder and place a small kiss on his cheek. You watched his cheeks immediately flare up and let out a soft giggle. You felt courage course through you as you moved even closer and placed a soft kiss to his lips. He quickly reciprocated and moved in sync with you. His lips were soft, a bit chapped. They tasted like sweet spice and something you couldn’t quite name. His hair was soft in your hands as they snaked up and ran through the red locks. You smiled into the kiss as you felt the breath leave your lungs and you pulled away to rest your forehead against his own. His breath tickled you as he peppered little kisses on your cheeks and nose, and you felt you face burn when his lips met your neck as he kissed along your scar. “There, kissed it to make it better.” He joked lightheartedly, a small boyish smile gracing his face. You smiled back and placed another kiss to his lips as you slipped your arm back into its sleeve and stood up. You dusted the dirt from your pants and picked up your saber, hooking it to your side. “Let’s go, star boy.”

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