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suzukiblu · 5 months

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Day twenty-three of fic NaNoWriMo, obligatory sugar daddy Tim/sugar baby Kon.

So alright, Tim may have made some miscalculations here. Or at least one very serious miscalculation, anyway. Kon is a hopeless flirt who always wants attention and to be the most interesting person in the room, and so perhaps inserting Tim Drake into his life as a person determined to give him attention and treat him like the most interesting person in the room while also flirting back was not, in fact, the best plan.

Or, more succinctly: Tim is a fucking idiot.

After the mall, where Tim nearly fell off that bench twice more and Kon showed him everything he’d picked out to try on and Tim bought him literally every single piece of it that fit, some of it in multiple colors, and Kon, the bastard, then decided to wear the strap-covered leather pants and S-shield crop top out into actual public for the rest of their not-date, because he is, again, a bastard who Tim had to eat lunch with in the food court while he was smugly preening and peacocking in his stupid leather pants and crop top–after the mall, Tim realized he had a problem, and that problem was a) everything about Superman and Cadmus but especially actually-claimed-to-be-a-decent-person Superman and also b) Kon might actually like him as a person. Like. Genuinely and actually like him.

That is definitely not something Tim planned for. Not in one single solitary contingency plan did he ever even consider “Kon actually liking Tim Drake as a person” as being a potential issue. Kon should have better taste than that, for one thing. Tim Drake is a photography nerd and a nerd-nerd and he's not all that interesting or attractive. He has weird taste in video games and only likes the role-playing games that literally nobody actually plays. And he isn't even that good at skateboarding!

It has occurred to Tim, perhaps, that while Kon definitely is and always has been a flirt, he may have been basing his previous personal assumptions about how "serious" any more focused forms of flirting have been less on Kon himself and more on other people's reactions to said flirting. That it might not be Kon who's getting bored and moving on at the drop of a hat.

Meaning, for all he knows Kon only really hits on people he's actually interested in and is simultaneously absolutely attention-starved enough to devote himself to anyone who so much as implies any kind of reciprocal interest.

So that's . . . something to take under consideration, possibly. And be wary of, possibly.

Except . . .

It's kind of bad that Tim wants to just lean into it, isn't it. That he wants to–wants to encourage it.

That he wants to devote himself back to that devotion in turn and see just how far it goes.

Yeah, that cannot be a healthy thought process to be having, under the circumstances.

But Tim's having it, all the same. And it wouldn't be that bad, would it? He actually does like Kon, for starters. He's not trying to use him or take advantage of him. Manipulate him a little, yeah, obviously, but Tim is pretty sure he's literally incapable of not manipulating the people he cares about at this point in his life, so . . .

Possibly he should work on that? Like, come to think.

But that's a later-problem. Somewhere between now and supervillainy.

Anyway, Superman decided it was perfectly fucking fine to leave Kon in a literal fucking lab that wasn't even paying or educating him or anything, so Tim feels pretty secure in his current moral high ground. He is the Obi-Wan Kenobi of this situation and he has absolutely no reservations about that fact.

At least as long as Kon's happy, anyway.

Tim could maybe make him happy, he's realizing. Like . . . if Kon really does like him like that, he means. He could get him a homey little place in Gotham, like a studio downtown or maybe a small estate in Bristol, and he could take him on dates to actually nice places, and he could hang out with him on the weekends and play whatever video games he's into. They could actually spend time together where Kon doesn't think he has to be either “cool” or just like Superman, and where Tim doesn't have to be professional and emotionally distant. Time where Kon could be a normal guy and Tim wouldn't have to wear a mask.

It's . . . tempting.

Really, really tempting.

Anyway, that's why Tim is currently planning the nicest and least-ethical date of his life while on patrol with Nightwing. Japanese food is still probably his best bet, since neither Gotham nor Metropolis is exactly spoiled for Hawaiian food and actually flying Kon all the way to Hawaii might be coming on a little bit too strong for a first date, and obviously he's not going to make Kon fly him there. He's the one planning this date, and he will not be cheating said planning or skimping on the budget by taking advantage of anyone's superpowers.

Besides, Kon still doesn't actually have superspeed so it'd probably take like eight hours to get there. At least six, depending on the weather and the headwind. And it wouldn't exactly make for prime small-talk time, either.

So yeah, Japanese food is sounding better and better. The only Hawaiian food Tim's actually tracked down around here with decent reviews is a food truck, and that's just not “nice first date” vibes. He promised Kon someplace nice for their actual official first date, and he is gonna deliver on said “nice” or die trying.

Possibly literally, considering.

“You seem a little distracted, baby bird,” Dick says as he pulls him up out of the filthy waters of the Gotham River. Tim considers explaining Kon's thighs to him, then resolves to never, ever explain Kon's thighs to him.

“Sorry,” he says. “I have a YJ-related op to plan and I'm having trouble keeping my mind off it.”

“Understandable,” Dick says, then yanks them both behind a dumpster as Two-Face's latest crop of dichotomous thugs catch up again and bullets start flying. “Maybe right now is not the ideal time for that, though?”

Tim wonders if Bludhaven has decent Hawaiian food.

“Valid,” he says. “Hey, do you think a planetarium is a stupid date idea?”

“That depends entirely on who the date is with,” Dick says, pulling out his escrima sticks. Tim takes the cue to grab and extend his bo. “Nothing’s stupid if it'd make the person you're taking happy. Four o'clock.”

“Thanks,” Tim says as he whips a birdarang into the gun hand of the guy running up behind them. Dick has a point, really, but unfortunately not a point that is helpful when planning a date with a teammate Tim actually still doesn’t know all that much about the interests and hobbies of. He knows Kon is interested in Krypton, but that doesn’t mean he’s interested in astronomy or space in general. It’s likelier he only cares about Krypton because of Superman, and maybe his own DNA.

Tim remembers Kon saying he’d never seen anything from Krypton but kryptonite before, which means he is in fact the person who introduced Kon to the first piece of Krypton he ever saw and he did it in an attempt to take him out while Kon was under Poison Ivy’s influence, which is frankly terrible but not as terrible as the fact Superman only just introduced him to anything else about Krypton.

On that note, Tim needs to work on those plans for weaponized red sunlight this weekend. Maybe after he gets Japanese food with Kon and embarrasses himself by taking him to the planetarium.

Would he like the aquarium, maybe? It might remind him of Hawaii, and Hawaii probably still feels more like home to him than anywhere else does, so it’s at least a valid hypothesis. Then again, he probably preferred the beach and sky to the marine life. Admittedly, Tim doesn’t actually know that, so it’s still a possibility.

“I didn’t know you were seeing anyone,” Dick says.

“I’m not,” Tim only technically lies, whipping another series of birdarangs around the corner of the dumpster, along with a few smoke pellets. They take the cover and run for better positions. “I’m theorizing, that’s all.”

“Theorizing a date you don’t have anyone to take on?” Dick asks in amusement. “Is that a thing you do a lot of, baby bird?”

“No,” Tim definitely lies. “I was just thinking about when I used to go out with Spoiler and how to translate that to civilian dating. It’s . . . an issue. Especially after how things went with the last civilian I tried to date.”

Not that Kon’s a civilian, obviously, but he needs to keep thinking Tim Drake is one. Therefore, patrol dates are still out. And really wouldn’t count as taking him anywhere “nice” anyway, really. Tim needs to step up his game. At least, like, undercover at a gala or something. Or maybe on a yacht.

Actually, maybe Kon would like to go to a yacht party? Does Kon like boats? Did he do boats in Hawaii? Was that a thing?

Possible option to research, again. Note to self.

“Not dating civilians helps,” Dick offers helpfully, then leaps into the air with the kind of height most people couldn’t get off a rocket-powered springboard and comes down in the middle of a cluster of disoriented goons with his sticks already electric and crackling. Tim is both incredibly jealous and duly impressed. “Just in my experience, mind!”

“Please explain to me who in the community you think I could possibly date when B won’t even let me tell Young Justice my first name or be seen in public with the team at all,” Tim says dubiously, following the path he’s cleared and sweeping up a few stragglers with his staff as he does. It’s one thing not to tell a civilian you’re a superhero, but to not tell another superhero about your civilian life . . . “Any suggestions. Go right ahead.”

“. . . maybe you should just go ask Spoiler to take you back, buddy,” Dick says with a bit of a wince, not unsympathetically.

“That would incredibly stupid of me, seeing as we came to a mutual agreement that we shouldn’t date specifically because B wouldn’t let me tell her my name,” Tim says dryly.

“So anyway, civilians!” Dick says brightly, doing a very complicated and fancy-looking backflip that somehow ends up in a roundhouse kick that takes out three guys at once and then landing feet-first on a fourth’s head, because Nightwing is a terrifying badass like that. Tim, again, is jealously impressed. “I hate to say it but you need to case-by-case basis this, Robin, there’s no ‘one size dates all’, you know?”

“That’d be a lot more convenient,” Tim sighs, jabbing his staff into a few joints and then tripping one of the more dogged grunts with it. She hits the ground face-first with a yelp and the distinct crunch of a breaking nose. Tim might feel a bit bad about that if she and her whole crew weren’t actively trying to murder them for the crime of inconveniencing an arms deal. That seems like a very disproportionate response to him, honestly. When he’s running the Gotham underworld, he’s going to make it very clear to his foot soldiers that unnecessary escalation is not actually a useful long-term survival strategy. It just doesn’t go well, historically speaking. “What if I just throw money at them? Is throwing money at them a valid strategy?”

“Not even slightly,” Dick says dryly.

Tim thinks that’s probably not true under these specific circumstances, though he supposes offering fiscal security isn’t the best first move in flirting. Probably not romantic enough or whatever.

Tim thinks taking care of someone for the entire rest of their life is perfectly romantic, actually, but fine, he’ll buy some damn aquarium tickets and then do the bank fraud.

Nobody wants to commit these days.

#timkon #tim drake #kon el #conner kent #dc robin #superboy #young just us #young justice #long post #rinfic #wip: obligatory sugar baby kon

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tennessoui · 10 months

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For the fake fic title “One for the Money Two For the Show (I was never ready so I watch you go)” because Star Wars is just in my opinion so Taylor Swift coded

Jedi Knight Anakin has been attending the opera with Palpatine since he first came to Coruscant. He really, really hates the opera, but it’s made significantly better when there’s an accidental shortage of seats and the Chancellor’s box gets an unexpected (and unwelcome, if you ask Palpatine) guest in the form of visiting dignitary/king from Stewjon, Obi-Wan Kenobi

Anakin is absolutely enthralled. He’s in love. He has forgotten Palpatine even exists. He wants to be in King Kenobi’s lap by the second act. He has stars in his eyes. His hand is still warm from when they shook hands. Kenobi asks which has been his favorite opera. Anakin can’t remember the name of a single opera but bullshits his way through an impressive answer.

Palpatine is gagging in the background. His hard work over the years trying to get anakin to fall is being ruined before his eyes. Anakin has never seemed so Light. It’s disgusting. Palpatine needs to sabotage this now. He remarks that he never thought anakin truly appreciated the coruscanti opera. Anakin blushes all red. Kenobi tells him he would be welcome to come to Stewjon to see their own performers, as he’s quite fond of them—of course, Kenobi’s palace is in Colsteph, the capital city, and the cultural hub of Stewjon is really Olijon, further south, but if Anakin ever found his way to the planet, perhaps he could do a trip around their biggest cities and countrysides…..

anyway anakin is in love by the end of the night when they go their separate ways, and King Kenobi requests his presence on and off for the entire week he is on Coruscant, except neither of them acts on their attraction because Kenobi thinks Jedi are celibate and Anakin thinks Kenobi isn’t interested

Kenobi goes back to Stewjon and Palpatine at least is relieved, until he is faced with a sulking Anakin who doesn’t want to go to the opera or fancy restaurants or hang out with him at all because it’s too painful and reminds him of King Kenobi too much

(which means, with great reluctance, Palpatine has to engineer a situation where the king and Anakin meet again — after he informs King Kenobi that actually, yes. Jedi fuck. Galaxy’s most painful conversation. King Kenobi now thinks Palpatine knows Jedi fuck because anakin is his sugar baby or something. King kenobi is displeased and believes this to be rather predatory and quietly gets his friends in the Senate to open an investigation into Palpatine’s behavior)

context: people sent me made-up fic titles and I’m telling them what I would write to go with the title

#asks #obikin #but at the same time kenobi is like well if the Jedi fuck………#love Stewjon love using my little made up Stewjon places

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gffa · 2 years

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Can you believe I’ve been reading non-stop STAR WARS fic for about seven years now? And that there are still incredible writers putting out incredible stories that feel just as fresh and engaging as they would have when the source material first came out? Yeah, sure, we get a steady diet of supplementary content, but the main storyline is almost 20 years old now and we’re still going with these two dipshits and how much we desperately need them to kiss it out. With fic that is brilliantly written and emotionally satisfying and cool as hell AUs and gorgeously written porn and running such a great gamut of tropes, whether canon divergent AUs, canon compliant missing scenes, character pieces, full on modern AUs, there’s always so much amazing stuff being thought up and shared with us. And I have lost my mind over this set of recs because they’re everything I’ve ever wanted and the writers are so talented at giving me all the feelings, like, I cannot express what a joy it is to be in a fandom that is still so passionate and enthusiastic about these characters we love. There’s no corner of these two that we would not turn over if it meant a chance to write some angst or write a fix-it or have them fuck it better. And I’m just really, really glad to be a part of it with everyone. Even if you guys did make me cry more than once with these fics.

WHAT KIND OF FIC YOU’LL FIND HERE:

FRIENDSHIP WITH CANON ENDED, THIS COOL AU IS MY NEW BEST FRIEND NOW

CANON-COMPLIANT (-ISH, WHATEVER) AT LEAST UP UNTIL THE GALAXY GOES PEAR-SHAPED

FUCK THE NOISE OUT OF ANAKIN SKYWALKER’S HEAD

DARTH ASSHOLE CAT KNOCKS EVERYTHING OVER AND SCRATCHES UP THE FURNITURE BECAUSE HE NEEDS MORE ENRICHMENT

WORLD IS HARD AND COLD, OBIKIN IS SOFT AND WARM

WHEN YOU’RE IN THIS DEEP YOU JUST NEED MODERN PROFESSOR OBI-WAN OR SUGAR BABY ANAKIN AUS AND FANDOM IS SO GOOD WITH THEM

OBIKIN RECS - FRIENDSHIP WITH CANON ENDED, THIS COOL AU IS MY NEW BEST FRIEND NOW: ✦ (feel like i die) ‘til i feel your touch by decideophobia, obi-wan/anakin & yoda & mace & ahsoka & cast, 15.5k OR; Obi-Wan gets himself cursed and makes it everyone’s, but mainly Anakin’s, problem. ✦ Neutron star collision by thedunesea, obi-wan/anakin & cast, NSFW, canon divergence, 107.1k wip In the aftermath of Order 66, Anakin Skywalker’s miraculous survival after his confrontation with the new Sith Apprentice Darth Vader ignites a sparkle of hope in the remaining Jedi, in the fledgling rebellion and, above all, in his former Master, who thought he had lost everything to darkness. ✦ For He, too, is King by MayMeows, obi-wan/anakin & padme & cast, NSFW, historical au, 7.7k Obi-Wan would be impressed as Anakin’s title as God-King, born from the divine himself, often struck people with awe, terrifying or glorifying, but Queen Amidala’s voice is as strong as her shoulders are squared. ✦ cranes in flight by TheGoodDoctor, obi-wan/padme (& implications of obi-wan/anakin/padme & previous anakin/padme), depression, padme lives, 10.9k “I’ve found us rooms for tonight,” he says, voice pitched to cut through the downpour. “I’ll find something more permanent in the morning.” She just stares at him. The next five minutes are far from her reach; permanency is unthinkable. ✦ use my body to break your fall by tennessoui, obi-wan/anakin & padme & yoda & ahsoka & mace & rex & palpatine & cast, NSFW, sith!obi-wan, sex worker!anakin, 63.5k Obi-Wan Kenobi is too good at being a Sith Lord general of the Separatist army. The Jedi Council approaches Anakin with an offer he can’t refuse. These things are, actually, related. ✦ Awed by ToolMusicLover, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, 16.8k Or: Obi-Wan is left awe struck when he joins Anakin on a mission and fails to be subtle about it. ✦ The fire and fume by Himboskywalker, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, 9.3k On opposite ends of the Republic Anakin and Obi-Wan have fought desperately and apart for years, protected only by their men and their swords. But a much greater threat than Separatist invaders comes, a Sith dragon of old, and there is only one living knight in the Order who has faced dragon fire. Long parted master and apprentice must join forces to track down the Sith shifter, beyond the desert and across the sea, before flame and ruin befalls them all. “Lend me your light and your sword, master, one last time.” ✦ Something broken that can be fixed by ToolMusicLover, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, 8.2k In the aftermath of the Rako Hardeen incident, Anakin and Obi-Wan attempt to rebuild their relationship. The only thing stopping them from reconciling is themselves. ✦ what tomorrow may bring, what tomorrow may carry away by tennessoui, obi-wan/anakin, nsfw, royalty au, a/b/o, 12.4k As weeks of negotiations in Stewjon draw to a close, King Obi-Wan Kenobi is given a gift of thanks. The gift in question: a boy with a creature’s furry ears and tail, clearly sentient and clearly enslaved. Furious beyond measure, Obi-Wan is forced to accept the gift or else be the reason the boy, Anakin, is sent back to his owners. At least he can free him and the boy can leave. But then he doesn’t leave. It takes Obi-Wan a while to figure out why. ✦ encode by loosingletters, obi-wan/anakin & padme & dooku & ahsoka & cast, 72.7k Instead of being accepted into the Jedi Order at the age of 9, Anakin Skywalker became a ward of Naboo. He figured out the Force on his own by trial-and-error, tracing its will through ancient temples and scriptures. Despite his night terrors and the Clone Wars raging through the galaxy, life was working out just fine for Anakin, thank you very much. At least, that was before Obi-Wan Kenobi crashed back into his life with unexpected ferocity. OBIKIN RECS - CANON-COMPLIANT (-ISH, WHATEVER) AT LEAST UP UNTIL THE GALAXY GOES PEAR-SHAPED: ✦ broken bones, thunder drums by maragny, obi-wan/anakin & ahsoka & rex & cast, 4.3k “I’ll call for a stretcher,” Rex says, but General Kenobi shakes his head. "There’s no need,” he says, and then he crouches, slides an arm under General Skywalker’s knees, and picks him up. ✦ full of silver moons by beetlesacquired, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, sith!obi-wan/jedi!anakin & jedi!obi-wan/sith!anakin, dom/sub, 17.1k The Sith resumed their position on the couch, somehow even closer to each other than before. If making Anakin uncomfortable was somehow part of their evil plot, it was working. He could hardly even look at them without feeling like he was going to explode out of his skin, and that was the most bearable part. What was unbearable was the vicious jealousy that burned in his chest. If he’d known that all he had to do to get affection from Obi-Wan was fall to the Dark side, he would’ve done it ages ago. ✦ Over and Over by obiwanobi, obi-wan/anakin, 1.4k "I love you,” he blurts out, loud and impossible to miss. Obi-Wan blinks once, twice. And freezes. The first time Anakin tells him is a mortifying experience. OBIKIN RECS - FUCK THE NOISE OUT OF ANAKIN SKYWALKER’S HEAD: ✦ on sep'rate stars by mysticmjolnir, obi-wan/anakin/padme (& obi-wan/anakin), NSFW, dom/sub, 4.4k Obi-Wan visits Coruscant for the first time, but there’s only one thing he’s interested in seeing. Anakin, after some encouragement, makes a decision about who to have dinner with. ✦ Concupiscent by LostLine, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, 3k Obi-Wan can’t stop fucking Anakin. A one-shot pwp to feed your Obikin feelings. ✦ Devotion by Padraigen, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, past pregnant!anakin (force shenanigans), 4.3k Anakin’s head jerked up in bewildered indignance, a disappointed grumble already readying in the back of his throat before it was abruptly cut off at the sight of Obi-Wan. Anakin’s confused frown deepened. “What are you doing?” ✦ needs must by silianrail, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, a/b/o, 1.7k Anakin must be the neediest omega in the entire temple, if not on the entire planet. But if Anakin is needy, what does that make Obi-Wan, who, after all, bends to so many of his padawan’s desires? ✦ Use Me by kittimau, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, 2.1k Anakin knows what Obi-Wan needs, even if he won’t say it. ✦ When You’re Not There by recursion_after_dark (recursion_error), obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, 3k Following a mission gone well, Anakin and Obi-Wan are exhausted and at the end of their ropes. Ropes which have nothing to do with the mission and everything to do with what they’ve been both ignoring. Each in his own, special way. ✦ Mission Debrief by Lemon (lemon_sprinkles), obi-wan/anakin & cast, 5.8k Obi-Wan tries to act in a professional manner befitting of a General and a Jedi. Anakin, however, has other ideas. ✦ radiance by demi_fae, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, a/b/o, 2.8k Anakin and Obi-Wan spend some time together before Obi-Wan’s rut hits, after Anakin has fully transitioned. ✦ paddled into next taungsday by RexIsMyCopilot, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, spanking, 4.7k Anakin messes up negotiations. Obi-Wan deals with the aftermath. ✦ untitled by binaryeclipse, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, modern au, ~1k “Fuck, did you get bigger?” Anakin groaned. The burn was simultaneously exquisite and just shy of too much, especially after the admittedly hasty fingering. ✦ i’ve been waiting for you by RexIsMyCopilot, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, dom/sub, 4.2k Anakin and Obi-Wan’s relationship is relatively new and Anakin is unsure of how to ask for what he wants. ✦ Carrier by JSwander, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, a/b/o, read the tags, 3.3k Anakin Skywalker gets pulled from active duty by the Jedi Council as a punishment for reckless behavior on his most recent mission. In the resulting fight with his former master, Obi-Wan Kenobi decides to take drastic measures through his Stewjonian biology to help Anakin find peace away from the battlefield. ✦ Persistence is Key by ToolMusicLover, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, 2.2k Anakin has been making suggestive remarks all day, when they’re finally alone together Obi-Wan finds himself succumbing to Anakin’s persistence. ✦ forever my master by RexIsMyCopilot, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, dom/sub, 3.6k Anakin sits on Obi-Wan’s cock while he reads mission reports. That’s it. That’s the fic. OBIKIN RECS - DARTH ASSHOLE CAT KNOCKS EVERYTHING OVER AND SCRATCHES UP THE FURNITURE BECAUSE HE NEEDS MORE ENRICHMENT: ✦ to restrain the darkness by treescape, obi-wan/darth vader, NSFW, 2k Vader wants Obi-Wan to tie him up ✦ dreams of old by treescape, obi-wan/darth vader, nsfw, canon divergence, 4.1k Or, Obi-Wan surrenders to Vader on Jabiim in exchange for everyone else’s freedom. ✦ falling up by obiwanobi & shatou, obi-wan/anakin & ahsoka & cast, raised as a sith!anakin, 24k wip Darth Sidious is dead, by the hand of the apprentice he raised. Anakin doesn’t want to be Vader anymore. The only person he trusts is a Jedi, and now Obi-Wan Kenobi has his hands full. ✦ untitled by obiwanobi, obi-wan/anakin, raised as a sith!anakin, 2.4k “I’m here to rescue you.” Obi-Wan blinks. “Oh. No, thank you.” ✦ to hold until brightness by treescape, obi-wan/darth vader, NSFW, 1.4k Or, Obi-Wan continues to fuck Vader back to the Light. OBIKIN RECS - WORLD IS HARD AND COLD, OBIKIN IS SOFT AND WARM: ✦ who you were does not define who you are by RexIsMyCopilot, obi-wan/anakin, nsfw, 3.3k Anakin begins skipping strategy meetings and lying to Obi-Wan about it. Obi-Wan finds out. ✦ For Breakfast by Crowgirl, obi-wan/anakin, 2.6k The house by the lake is small, primitive compared with their Academy lodgings, but it’s also quiet, blissfully quiet and far away from anything that might turn into a battle or an ambush or a skirmish or even a brawl. ✦ So I Love You Because I Know No Other Way by DontCallMeShirley, obi-wan/anakin, 3.2k Anakin and Obi-Wan just need a little push to admit their feelings. ✦ Morning Interlude by SingManyFaces, obi-wan/anakin, ~1k Obi-Wan and Anakin sleep late by accident, then stay in bed on purpose. ✦ And Then There Was One (Bed) by DontCallMeShirley, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, 1.7k Obi-Wan and Anakin are on a mission gone wrong, and they have to share a very small hotel room with only one bed. ✦ the taste of fear, unforgotten by treescape, obi-wan/anakin, ~1k Or, Anakin’s been sick. Obi-Wan’s been scared. ✦ Just Resting My Eyes by hellowkatey, obi-wan/anakin & ahsoka & rex, 1.2k During a war, sleep is few and far between sometimes. Especially for stubborn Jedi who think meditation is a substitute for a REM cycle. ✦ permission to speak frankly by maragny, obi-wan/anakin & bail & cast, 2.8k In which a Senate party is attended, wits are matched, and a realisation is had. OBIKIN RECS - WHEN YOU’RE IN THIS DEEP YOU JUST NEED MODERN PROFESSOR OBI-WAN OR SUGAR BABY ANAKIN AUS AND FANDOM IS SO GOOD WITH THEM: ✦ The Fundamentals of Being a Sub by RexIsMyCopilot, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, dom/sub, 7.8k Anakin had always assumed he was a Dom. That is, until he met Obi-Wan ✦ My Anankē (chapter 8) by intermundia, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, modern au, 5.4k Hello friends! It is my birthday today, and the middle of summer, and in honor of that, have some extremely self-indulgent winter smut ✦ In the Family by Das_Hazel, obi-wan/anakin & qui-gon/shmi & ahsoka & rex, NSFW, modern au, 12k The last person Anakin expected to see, standing in front of his childhood home with a bottle of wine, was his one night stand from a week prior. Anakin was here to meet his mother’s boyfriend and his son. Ben said he was invited to meet his father’s girlfriend’s family. ✦ Parry & Riposte by farawaygalexi, obi-wan/anakin & ahsoka, modern au, 2.6k When Anakin encouraged Ahsoka to try out a sport, he meant like, soccer, or swimming. Not sword fighting. When Anakin envisioned Ahsoka’s new fencing instructor, he pictured an old guy with a mustache, not a walking Adonis pulled right from his own personal fantasies. ✦ Trouble by Pizzzazlut, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, modern au, ~1k Obi-Wan enjoys a lovely dinner and his lovely wine at a fancy restaurant, watching Anakin visibly struggle to keep his composure, wiping sweat off his brow and gripping the edge of the table until his knuckles turn white. ✦ May Be Found, If Sought by ghostwriterofthemachine, obi-wan/anakin & mace & quinlan, modern au, magic au, 2.3k In which Quinlan, Mace, and Obi-Wan teach Non-Traditional Magical Philosophy in an institution rampant with academic snobbery and discrimination, something dark is stirring in the nearby forest, and no one is ever prepared for Anakin Skywalker. A small story about first meetings in magical academia. ✦ Talk to me by ToolMusicLover, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, 4.2k Recording an audiobook can be horribly dull, but Anakin finds that he doesn’t mind when he gets to ogle Obi-Wan Kenobi. ✦ infinitely varied by loosingletters, obi-wan/anakin & ahsoka, modern au, 2.2k Sometimes your husband decides to develop an artificial intelligence capable of free choice and something called a soul and succeeds in the middle of a Thursday night. Or, more concretely: he’s in the middle of succeeding because said intelligence first has to learn how to speak. Also known as Obi-Wan and Anakin teach a tiny program called A.H.S.O.K.A. how to be something more than lines of code via the power of linguistics.

#obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #padme amidala #obikin #obianidala #fic recs #star wars fic recs

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jedibongrip · 2 years

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au where anakin is a habitual sugar baby but he doesnt like to do much sexual stuff so he usually dips when his daddies start asking about more than dates. he’s making his way through grad school and doesnt have a lot of time for a ‘normal job’, between TAing and doing research labs, so this works for him, despite his limitations. obi-wan is a hot shot accountant that was conned by his friends into using a sugaring app, since he refused to be endearing on dating apps and hated everyone that his friends tried to set him up with. the goal is just to get him used to ‘putting himself out there’ and no one actually expects him to become a sugar daddy.

anyway he and anakin start chatting, anakin asks obi-wan to take him out to dinner and obi-wan is like “uhh sure” and takes him to a nice, but not overly expensive restaurant, an anakin is like HUH? they start talking and anakin offhandedly mentions some of his spending habits and obi-wan is like “you spend HOW MUCH a month on toys?” (”Gunpla aren’t toys, they’re model kits, and it takes a lot of patience to put them together”) and instead of a normal session, they spend the rest of the evening arguing about anakin’s monthly budget. he almost forgets to ask obi-wan to pay him his usual fee, and when obi-wan hands over the money he’s like, “this better not be going to those ‘gunpla’s when you havent paid your cell phone bill yet”

usually after such a confrontational meeting anakin would NOT be setting up another one. but obi-wan is handsome and funny and he actually had some good advice of how to reshuffle money so he meets with him again and again and soon he has a budget that saves him more money and he can just stay afloat with his pay from TAing and with just one sugar daddy.

and obi-wan, who expected nothing out of this and instead found this sugar baby who he’s kinda obsessed with, certainly isn’t going to argue. and hey, you know, an even better way to save money is by finding a cheaper place to live, anakin, for example, my house, where i don’t charge rent at all. anyway, anakin transitions from a sugar baby to a trophy husband in under a year and obi-wan still side eyes him everytime he buys mecha kits

#m #sorry i just think 'reluctant sugar daddies' is a funny trope #obikin

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kingdomvel · 5 months

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WIP Wednesday

Extra from Welcome to our castle

Anakin and Obi-Wan go for some tea in Stewjon's Capital

(Read the snippet under the cut)

Anakin sighs as he sits down on the chair. They have spent the whole day walking around, visiting places. The capital is as lovely as Anakin thought it would be, but there is also a lot of people. That is why he, even if he is not tired, welcomes the peace of the place they are in now. Obi-Wan had insisted they had some afternoon tea, and Anakin had let himself be led to a building just in the heart of the old town, to a big library with tall columns, a wide central hall surrounded by smaller nooks between the bookshelves.

They are sitting in one of those alcoves, the rest of the library hidden in a way that makes them almost feel like they are alone. The window at the other side lets them see the groups of tourists, but it is soundproof enough that they are not bothered by the noise.

Anakin pulls out his phone as soon as the woman that led them to their table leaves.

“What are you looking for?” Obi-Wan asks, his voice genuinely curious.

“I’m looking up this place to see a menu, she didn’t leave one with us.” Anakin answers. He opens the first search result, the library’s website.

“There is no menu,” Obi-Wan answers, “the menu is pre-set, they will bring the savouries in a minute.”

“Yeah but they must have some menu here.” Anakin says, scrolling through the page. “Like to at least know what they are going to serve and how much is it.” Obi-Wan reaches out for his phone then, but Anakin stops his hand before he can take it from him. He pauses. He has found the menu. “Sixty pounds?!” he exclaims, and immediately realizes he probably spoke too loudly. “Obi-Wan, your afternoon tea is sixty pounds per person.”

“I know Anakin.” Obi-Wan answers, infuriatingly calm as always.

“That is almost how much I wanted to spend on food in out two days here.” Anakin says. Obi-Wan must know that sixty pounds for some tea and sandwiches is not normal.

“For the two days?” Obi-Wan asks, with a frown. Anakin nods. “Well, it doesn’t matter. I insisted we came here, you are obviously not going to pay.”

Anakin doesn’t answer, not immediately. Of course Obi-Wan would insist on paying, But they are already staying at his house and not at an hotel, he had already insisted on paying for the breakfast too. Anakin was always aware of the differences between them, Obi-Wan was the owner of a castle, for fucks sake. Anakin would be lying if he said he didn’t find it hot, the difference between them, but…

“I am not your sugar baby.” Anakin says. Obi-Wan looks at him with wide eyes, surprised, at the same time as there is a thud on the table. Anakin looks to the side. The waitress has just left a silver tiered tray on the side of the table. She looks slightly blushed, embarrassed about what she has just heard.

“I-“ she starts, and clears her throat, “can I bring you some kind of tea?” she asks.

“Just normal black tea for now, thank you.” Obi-Wan answers. The woman nods before she turns around and leaves. Once she is no longer within earshot, Obi-Wan turns back to Anakin and leans forward on the table to be closer to him. “Anakin I know you are not my sugar baby.” He says, his voice low, soft. “I never once thought like that about you. I like to think that our-“ he frowns, struggling to find a word, “arrangement is deeper than that. If I decide to spend some money on you, to make use of my… patrimony, it’s not because I think you want it as some kind of compensation. Trust me a bit here, will you?”

Anakin doesn’t answer, thinking it over.

“You can pay tomorrow for some normal what, five pounds tea?” Obi-wan says, and it makes Anakin smile.

“Okay,” Anakin agrees. The waitress brings them their tea then. As soon as she leaves, Anakin reaches out for the teapot, but he is stopped by Obi-Wan’s hand.

“Anakin we’ve talked about this, let it sit for at least three minutes before you pour it.”

“What? Sixty pounds and they can’t bring the tea ready to drink?” Anakin asks. Obi-Wan shakes his head, but there is a small smile playing on his lips.

“At least pour the milk first.”

“I strongly believe that the order does not influence the final product.” Anakin says, just to tease Obi-Wan, because he has very strong opinions on tea and Anakin loves to reel him up about them.

“You should be banished from this country.”

#castle au #if you havent seen ewan talking about how to make correct tea go look for the video now #stewjons unnamed capital 100% not edimburgh idk waht you are talking about #obikin #writing stuff

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carolina-star · 2 years

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Star wars AU where Cody finds Boba after the battle of Geonosis and decides to take care of him. With the 212th battalion of course.

I mean Waxer and Boil have a soft spot for babies. They're going to spoil Boba so much.

And yes, this is how Cody got his scar in this AU. Thanks for it he finds Boba. You know sometimes when something just blows up near your face and let you a big scar you need to get medical help. And of course while the doctors are taking care of you (in the Petranaki Arena because convenience) you see Prime's kid near the beheaded body of Prime… Oh freaking sugar.

And you know, you can't leave your little Vod behind.

The 212 and Boba

Obi-wan and Anakin meet Boba

Masterlist

#star wars #sw #star wars au #star wars the clone wars #the clone wars #tcw #boba fett #commander cody #jango fett #212th battalion #commander sunshine #i am really bad drawing backgrounds #boba deserves love #the 212th #the 212 is going to love boba so much #the 212 is going to spoil baby boba #i Guess Cody is now a father/big brother #and i guess blood and death #Boba and the 212

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mcu-coworkers · 2 years

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Bonded pt.2

Summary: A journey that led to a long awaited reunion. “Together we shared a bond not even death would violate.” - Dee Remy

Pairings: Anakin Skywalker x Y/n reader.

Warnings: Vader Violence

A/n: I knew where I was headed with this and then I went somewhere completely different but I followed my writer's heart so I hope you enjoy it :) xx

Word count:7,406

Master list

One Three

As Vader began to meditate hoping he could focus long enough to find your touch once more, he couldn't bring himself to Focus.

Images of you began running through his mind making his eyes begin to brim with tears.

For so long he blamed himself for your death. He didn't know if he was fooling himself by believing that it could actually have been you on that ship but he wouldnt rest until he found out.

Closing his eyes once again and relaxing his breathing he began searching through the force for the touch he longed to feel once again.

An hour had passed and just as he was about to give up he found you, or more like you dream.

Entering your mind he realized he was in a home not yours this one was unfamiliar.

Walking around he heard Obi-wan's voice, “Congratulations, Y/n it is a blessing.” he said softly.

Running into the room he found you holding two baby’s, your children. Turning to him you smiled.

“Anakin, come, it's wonderful.” you said as you held your children in your arms.

Looking down at his hands he realized he was out of his suit and in his former body, the one you’d last seen him in.

“No, y/n.” Obi-wan said.

Turning to him, Vader began to feel that same anger he felt back on Mustafar.

“But I love him, there's good in him, Obi-wan I know it.” you said as he watched you defend him once more.

“He killed your children, y/n it's his fault.” Obi-wan said, looking at her.

Looking down at your empty arms you gasped in horror as your children disappeared and looked back at Vader.

“What have you done? Anakin, where are they?” you yelled as you searched for your children.

“Y/n, no wait I would never hurt you-” he tried to say, “Get away from her!” Obi-wan said, lighting his saber.

Before Anakin could reach you, you woke from your dream kicking Vader out of your mind.

Rage flooding through his mind once again he destroyed his meditation chamber, Obi-wan had gotten in between you two once again.

In that moment he made an oath to find you and never let you go no matter the cost.

Meanwhile you awoke from your nightmare frightened by what might be out there.

Seeing Anakin again should have felt warm and safe, but the only thing you felt was fear.

Even when you accidentally found his touch all you felt was anger and rage, that was not the Anakin you loved.

Not wanting to ever feel that stain his image again you shut out the force and decided to find a planet to land on.

Deciding there would be no better place, you flew to the one place you knew, Coruscant.

Landing in the lower levels of the city you quickly paid for a spot and put on your cloak in case there still was a bounty out on you.

Walking around you noticed how much things had changed in the past years.

“Spare change. Help a veteran out.” you heard a voice say, turning around you realized it was a trooper from the 501st.

Anakin's troops.

Quickly you put some units in his helmet and walked away.

Keeping your head down you quickly walked into a diner sitting in the furthest corner facing the door.

“What can I get ya?” asked the waitress, popping gum in her mouth.

“Water and the chef's special please.” you said keeping an eye on the door.

“Sure anything else?” she asked looking behind her.

“No.” you said quietly. “Actually yes, I ‘m looking for a job. Know anyone who's hiring?” you asked, finally looking up at her.

Sure the senator had set you up nicely but you needed something to do or you’d drive yourself insane.

“Not here sugar. You’ll have more luck turning into a bounty hunter these days.” she said, turning back around.

You had the physical abilities to become one, or so you hoped it’d been a while even before the end of the war that you last trained.

You still remembered the conversations you had with Anakin before you did.

[..memory..]

It was early in the morning, you laid in Anakin's arms as he gently ran his hand up and down your back.

“ I want you to leave the order.” he said as he looked down at you.

Opening your eyes you stilled in his arms.

“What?” you said not sure if you heard him correct the first time.

“It’s not safe with the war, I don't want you getting hurt or worse-” he began but you quickly interjected.

“And what of you? I can’t fight in this war but you can? What difference does it make when I‘d rather be there with you knowing you're okay.” you said, sitting up to face him.

“You know that's not what I meant.” he said, sitting up and reaching for you.

Moving back from his touch you crossed your arms and looked away.

“Don't do that, don't pull away from me because I asked for something so simple.” he said, making you scoff, now fully off the bed and leaving the room.

“Are you even listening to yourself, Anakin, simple? You are asking me to leave the order, ny Master.” you exclaimed.

Following closely behind you, “Oh please don't tell me you care so deeply for the feelings of your master.” he snarled.

“You wouldn't be here if you did.” he said, crossing his arms.

Turning around you looked at him bewildered, he had never spoken to you this way.

“You’re right, maybe I should reconsider my place in all of this then.” you said as you looked out onto the city.

Anakin suddenly freezing in place he felt as if maybe he’d gone too far.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” he whispered, unsure of his control on his emotions.

“ I betrayed the person who raised me, he would never look at me the same if he found out where I was.” you said feeling ashamed of yourself.

“Y/n.” he said, wary of your next words.

“ I betrayed him for you and now you ask me to leave him behind completely as if it were so easy. Would you leave Obi-wan?” you asked, already knowing the answer.

“No.” he said, “and I wouldn't dare to leave you either so don't you try it.” he said as he wrapped his arms around you holding you tightly.

“Don't ask me to leave my master either and we have a deal.” you said, smiling at him softly.

“ I won't be leaving the order anytime soon unless you get me pregnant or something.” you said jokingly.

Smiling Anakin picked you up and began carrying you back to bed, “Then we better get back to bed.” he said, kissing your lips sweetly muffling your giggles.

[..End memory..]

“You alright?” the waitress said, suddenly snapping you back to reality.

“I'm sorry, yes I‘m fine.” you said as you silently thanked her for the food.

“You know if you really wanna look into that bounty hunter job, there's a bar down the street the owner can help you get started.” she said as she observed your tired face.

Looking out the window you saw the bar she nodded at and took a note to visit the place.

“Thank you, I will.” you said, smiling softly.

“No problem sugar, you enjoy.” she said, smiling as she walked away.

Soon after you finished eating and paid, you nodded to the waitress and began walking to the bar.

Entering your first instinct was to use the force to sense any darkness, realizing you shut out the force you stopped yourself.

Looking around you tried to spot a guy who looked like they owned the place, luckily he made himself standout.

Walking towards him you stopped at his table.

“And what can I do for you, pretty lady.” he said staring you up and down.

Not showing an inch of discomfort you replied, “Word is you can set me up with a couple of bounties.” you said, daring to look at the poor women trapped in his arms.

“Oh, If money is what you’re looking for I got something better.” he said signaling at the two girls.

“I'm interested in bounties. Can you help me or not?” You said, tired of this conversation.

Sighing he reached behind him, “Fine, here are three pick one and start there.” he said.

Looking down at the tokens with glowing faces you froze when you recognized one of them, Obi-Wan.

Quickly you picked up his and took one of the others, “Hey, I said one.” he said sitting up straight.

“ I‘ll take two then, thanks.” you said as you walked away before he could stop you.

Once you made it to your ship you looked around once more making sure no one had followed you.

Once inside you laid the chips on the table lighting Obi-wans again, Hunted by the empire?

The reward for him was enough to be set for life, however those weren't your intentions you only wanted to find him so he could take you to Luke.

That night you feared going to sleep not wanting to have an intruder in your dreams again.

You did your best to stay awake until daylight but eventually your mind gave out and you fell asleep.

This time there was no dream, only the screams of your master as he fell out of the sky and Anakin at the center of it.

Jumping out of your sleep you looked out the window to see daylight.

Thanking the stars to see the sun, you immediately set course for the other bounty hoping to find clues on Obi-wan along the way.

As you entered your appropriate lane preparing to take off you saw ships entering the atmosphere, similar to the executor but much smaller.

Afraid those thoughts might invade your mind again you hurried yourself and got out of the planet's atmosphere.

Once you finally were in space you allowed yourself to breathe, beginning to put in the coordinates to the other bounty you had taken.

Sighing something held you back from pressing the button.

Tears building up in your eyes, reality had finally managed to slap you in the face.

You, who had it all, lost it in one single night and now here you were hunting down someone you’d never met.

You could have easily described your life as perfect, a loving husband and a child on the way.

You couldn't be happier by his side and all of that was taken from you because of one person's greed for power.

Closing your eyes you took a deep breath and looked forward once more.

Palpatine destroyed the man you loved but you would never let him corrupt you.

“Here goes nothing.” you said sniffling as you went into hyperspeed and accepted the future as it was handed to you.

[..7 years later..]

Walking into the bar to collect your bounty you tossed over the crook not wanting to waste any time today.

“Here he is.” you said dropping the chip on the table.

“You know I don't know how you’ve managed to bring every single one of them alive, you know you can kill them right?” Ti ko’on said passing your units across the table.

“It's not my style plus it pays more turning them in alive.” you said, winking at him in gratitude as you began to walk away.

“You know they kill them anyway right.” he yelled behind you stopping you in your tracks.

“The empire shows no mercy Darth Vader makes sure of it.” He said, the pain in your head began again but by now you were used to it.

Turning back to the door you continued walking out, “yeah well that's not my problem.” you said as you headed to your apartment.

Entering your new home you sighed in relief, this last bounty had been a journey. One you almost thought you weren't coming back from.

“ I was wondering when you’d return.” you heard a voice say, igniting your lightsaber you stood in a fighting stance.

Observing the person before you, senator Bail stood in front of you.

Putting down your lightsabers you relaxed, “Senator.” you said letting out a breath of relief.

“ I ‘m sorry, I thought you would have sensed my presence with the force.” he said walking closer to you.

“ I‘ve shut out the force long ago, it keeps me out of the empire's radar given the whole inquisitor's situation.” you said, shrugging your shoulders.

Suddenly realizing there was only one reason he could be here you stood up quickly, “Has something happened?” you asked.

“It's Leia, she's been taken.” he said bowing his head, “We don't know by who or why we just know she’s gone and she’s been taken to Daiyu by tracking her droid.” he said helplessly.

“We tried contacting Obi-wan, please convince him and find her together.” he asked.

“Obi-wan? He said no?” you asked confused, “He would never turn this down.” you whispered.

“He’s not the man he used to be much like you, he's shut out the jedi, but you two are all she has no army could do the work you could.” he said.

“Please, y/n you two are her only chance.” he begged, pulling out a ticket.

Taking it from his hand you observed it, “Tatooinie.” you whispered.

“That's where Obi-wan is, find him and save Leia, please.” he said hopefully.

“ I will bring her back to you, even if it's the last thing I do.” you said, smiling at him.

“Thank you.” he said as he turned for the door.

Taking a deep breath you braced yourself for the journey that lay ahead.

Not wanting to waste anymore time you decided to just take your own ship and follow the tracker the senator had given you.

Once you set course for Tatooinie you put the ship on autopilot and decided to get some rest.

[..Dream..]

You walked through the peaceful countryside of naboo feeling the breeze blow your hair out of your face as you smiled.

The sounds of children running and laughing behind you, and then there was him.

He came closely behind you and you felt his presence, just as you were about to turn around and lean into his warm embrace a mechanical breathing began running through your ears.

Freezing in place you looked back at the countryside only to see it up in flames and ashes.

Gasping as you covered your mouth to control the sobs you turned to look for your children but were met with an empty field instead.

“Y/n.” you heard a deep voice say.

“No, stay away.” you screamed as you grasped your head in your hands hoping the voice would leave you be.

Groaning in pain you woke yourself from your nightmare trying to catch your breath.

You’d decided it was best to stay awake for the rest of the journey rather than to risk another nightmare.

You couldn't help to bring yourself to wonder why it always ended the same, why you always heard that voice, the breathing.

It's as if you’d shut out the force but this person could still get to you through their own strength.

Despite the uneasy feeling you began to prepare for landing hoping you could find Obi-wan and convince him quickly.

Meanwhile Darth Vader sighed in his chamber of meditation as he once again failed to reach you.

Ever since that day on the ship when he felt your touch he never let it go.

Even if it was his mind playing tricks on him and what palpatine said was true he’d always hope you were alive.

But to no avail, when he didn't find you he bawled his hands into fists of rage and force choked the clones guarding his chamber and felt hopeless once again.

He refused to believe you died because of him, yet his inability to find you after so long only left him with anger and disappointment.

Suddenly his doors opened and a clone walked in, “my lord, Palpatine has requested your presence.” he said as he took in the fate of his brothers, straightening himself so he wouldn't face the same one.

Vader walked out not paying attention to the trooper, he already knew what it would be about.

“Master.” he said as he sat in front of the hologram.

“Vader, I sensed you are looking for someone deep within the force,” he said.

“ It's nothing my master, I just want to make sure we find any surviving jedi, the inquisitors need something to destroy.” he said confidently.

“So it is not because you look for a soul beyond life form?” he asked, he already knew the answer.

“No.” Vader responded.

“She is dead, Lord Vader, you killed her in your anger, visit her grave if the reminder is needed.” he said, Vader stayed quiet.

“There is a reason you have not found her, and you know it. Focus on your duties and let this go at once.” he said ending the conversation.

“Yes, master.” Vader said as his master disappeared.

Clenching his fists, he refused to believe the tomb back on Naboo had you in it.

But he needed to see for himself.

Walking into the deck just as he was about to bark orders the grand inquisitor walked in.

“Lord Vader, may I have a word,” he said. “We have reason to believe we are coming to an end to our hunt of the Jedi, all that is left are scraps.” he finished.

“Good. And Kenobi.” Vader said dryly.

“ I have a feeling the third sister plots to use him as bait.” he said sensing the betrayal.

“As do I , let her play it out, we shall deal with her after.” Vader said, no matter the costs he would have the head of the man who took you from him.

“Prepare my ship.” He said as he walked past the troops.

The grand inquisitor looked at him confused, “ Is there something we can handle for you my lord?” He said it was their job to handle any and all tasks that came Lord Vader's way.

“No.” Vader said abruptly as he left the room set on going to Naboo.

Upon arrival on the planet flashbacks of all the moments you’d shared ran through his mind.

Slowly he walked through the fields as the memories of your picnics on warm days flooded his memory.

He walked until he stood in front of the very thing he dreaded the most.

Your tomb.

His body felt a heavy weight fall upon him as he approached the steps, one by one he got closer.

Looking at the tomb he noticed the Jedi crescent in the center and right on top if it was your name.

Touching the letters he looked up at the portrait that was made for you.

It almost did your beauty justice, but nothing could be better than the real you.

Looking back down at the tomb he began using the force to move it slowly.

Stopping himself, no matter how strong he was or could be there was nothing that could prepare him for what could possibly be in there.

Kneeling in front of the tomb Vader leaned his head on it and wished it was your own so he could feel you once more.

“ I ‘m sorry, I ‘m so sorry my love.” he said as tears began to fall down his scarred face, he couldn't even wipe them away.

Anger began to flow through his system once more but he denied it the pleasure of ruining your grave.

He would never allow his blind rage to destroy you again.

Standing he took one last glance before leaving, feeling a new sadness and anger forming within him.

As he landed back on the executor you were arriving at Obi-wan's home.

Looking around you wondered why he had chosen here out of all places to hide.

“ I assure you I want no trouble.” you heard from behind you.

Smiling at the familiar voice you turned to face him, “Obi-wan.” you whispered.

“Y/n, how?” he asked, when he heard of your funeral on Naboo he believed you to be truly gone.

“Senator Bail.” you said as you held up the tickets to your next destination.

“Y/n I ‘m not the man I used to be, I ‘d be of no help with a target on my head.” he said now knowing why you were here.

“No, you are the perfect person for this, you just won't allow yourself to see it, who better than to save her and bring her home.” you encouraged him.

“I'm guessing you know then, who she is.” he said observing your face as you looked away.

“Yes, and I have made peace with that long ago, I just want to get her home.” you said quietly.

“ I can't leave y/n there's someone here who needs me,” he said.

Turning to look at him you realized it, he was here because of Luke.

“And where is he? I don't see him running around.” you implied.

He looked up at you wondering how you knew, “He’s with Owen and Bru he’s safe there.” he said.

“So then he will be protected while you are gone.” you said, beginning to walk out of the cave.

Looking back at him, “Luke doesn't need you right now, but Leia does. I‘ll be at the port.” you said hoping you’d convinced him.

Soon after you hid in a small restaurant waiting until the time to depart got closer and secretly hoping to catch Obi-wan walk past.

Eventually boarding time came along, sighing as you began walking to the ship and took a seat amongst the passengers.

Keeping your head down you guessed now was as good a time as any to allow the force back into your life, you’d be needing it if you were doing this alone.

“This seat taken?” someone asked, smiling as you opened your eyes.

“ I knew it.” you said, grinning at him.

“Don't look at me like that.” he said hiding his smile he had truly missed his close friend.

Chuckling you nodded silently and looked forward.

As the ship began to take off you went back to your meditation trying to focus on strengthening your connection with the force.

Landing on Daiyu you both looked at each other as you put on your hoods again and tried to use the navigator.

“It's no use the signal here is cut off once you enter the atmosphere.” you said walking past him.

“Nonsense, excuse me sir I ‘m trying to find someone but my tracker seems to be broken,-” Obi-wan said but was quickly cut off by the man.

“You won't get anything coming in or out of here, none of these people want their business being known.” he said before walking away.

“Told you so.” you said as you began looking through the crowd there had to be some kind of scammer with information.

“How did you know that?” Obi-wan asked.

“ I come here a lot, it seems to be the number one hiding spot for felons.” You said casually, “Excuse me, I ‘m looking for my daughter. She seems to have lost her way.” you said to another girl.

“Well then chances are she's gone for good. She's either been traded off or sold.” she said, shrugging her shoulders.

“Who would be these sellers?” Obi-wan asked behind you.

“No one I can name, here.” she said throwing a substance in your pockets.

“First rounds on me, a couple more and you’ll forget about her.” she said before she walked away.

“Well that was helpful.” you sighed as you continued to look around.

“ I ‘m sorry did you just admit to being a bounty hunter earlier?” he asked, finally allowing your words to sink in.

Looking at him questioningly you were about to answer when a much younger girl approached you.

“ I overheard you needed some help, I know of a Jedi who can help you.” she whispered looking around.

Looking at each other you both nodded in agreement before Obi-wan replied, “Take us to them.” he said as he began to follow the girl.

You followed the girl to a building that looked almost abandoned and followed the instructions she gave you once inside.

Quickly after realizing this was a scam you called out the con artist and still made him answer your questions which turned out to be extremely helpful.

Soon enough you were sneaking through a lab as you began to feel Leia's presence.

“She's here, Obi-wan. Just through that door.” you whispered as you pretended to work on some concoction.

“Good job y/n.” he said, smiling it almost felt like back when you’d completed a task as a padawan.

Suddenly Obi-wan set off a mixture causing it to explode and everyone's attention to shift.

Quickly you both ran for the door and began walking down the hallway.

“What are you two doing?” you heard someone say.

Stopping you both looked at each other before leaping towards both of the men infornt of you and knocking them unconscious.

“We must hurry.” Obi-wan said but just as he did the door beside him opened and closed just as quickly taking him in.

“Obi-wan!” you said as you banged on the door. “Shit, shit, shit.” you said as you looked around.

Closing your eyes you focused on the tiny little presence and walked towards where you were guided.

Ending up in front of a door with a code you used the force to budge it open.

Once it did you ran inside the dark room, “Leia.” you said slightly frantic from the little time you had.

Finding her hiding in a corner you ran to her quickly, “Hello princess I ‘m here to take you home.” you said as you smiled down at her.

“Do I know you?” she said, still not moving.

“Just a little, now come on there's no time.” you said pulling her hand.

“Where's my fathers army?” she exclaimed, stopping once again.

Sighing, you crouched down. “Leia there is no army, it is just you and I and-” before Obi-wan came out of the room with his mask on.

“And this guy.” you said as he pulled down his mask.

“Thanks for the help.” he said sarcastically.

“Looks like you had it handled just fine now lets go.” you said as you took Leias hand once more this time she didn't stop you.

“Who are you two?” Leia asked once more.

“We are friends of your parents, Leia and it is very important that you listen to us.” you said as you looked around for disguises.

“Woah, are you a Jedi?” she asked a little too loud for your liking.

Looking down you realized Obi-wan's lightsaber was showing and quickly pulled his robe.

“Yes, but that's a secret , here put this on and follow me.” he said, passing her a green coat.

Quickly you went into an alley and decided to wait it out until the next ship came.

Unfortunately for you the inquisitors got there first and put a bounty on Kenobi's head making Leia run away.

Eventually you were able to get her back but as you ran to the port the Jedi sent you to, a woman caught your attention, or more like her words.

“Lord Vader will be pleased, Anakin Skaywalker.” she said, making you freeze as Leia kept running.

“Did you know? He's still alive and for one can't wait to see you.” she said, “and whoever your little friend is im sure he’d like to see her as well.” she finished as you heard her steps getting closer.

Holding your hand over your mouth to stop yourself from sobbing and exposing yourself, Obi-wan grabbed the other and pulled you to the ship just as she got distracted.

You managed to escape by an inch but your thoughts stayed the same.

Anakin was alive.

That presence you felt on that ship years ago truly was him.

But he had turned to the dark side, he was having jedi killed.

That feeling of anger, rage and sadness, it was him all along.

“Y/n, I -” Obi-wan tried to say but he couldn't find the words to ever comfort you.

“How is this possible? I felt him before Obi-wan but this wasn't like the Anakin I knew he was, -” you began.

“Angry, full of rage?” he asked, understanding your thoughts.

Looking up at him through teary eyes you answered, “yes.” in a quiet whisper.

“It’s who he became that night on Mustafar, I thought I‘d put an end to it but I was wrong.” he said bowing his head.

“Put an end to it, how?” you said taken back by his words, surely you understood him wrong.

“That night Master Yoda sent me to kill him.” he said, not being able to look you in the eyes.

Feeling deceived by the man in front of you, you looked away and towards Leia who looked at her droid oblivious to the conversation you were having.

“ I thought I had done what was right. I thought it was over, but it is clear that I was not enough.” he said as he stared off into the wall.

“Killing Anakin was the right thing to do? In what way is that even right!” you said in disbelief.

All along you believed the Jedi were warriors of peace in the end they were no different from the sith.

“You must understand y/n he was no longer the Anakin we knew he was lost too deep in the temptation of the dark side.” he explained hoping you’d listen.

“So then you find him and guide him back to the light, there's good in him Obi-wan I know it.” you said as you stood up and walked away.

Unable to control your emotions you decided to meditate hoping to find peace in the light.

Eventually you landed on yet another foreign planet and quietly began your walk through the mountains.

Deciding enough was enough, you broke the ice first.

“ I may not agree with your decision or Master Yodas, but I know you did it for the greater good.” you sighed as he turned to look at you.

“Not a day goes by that I wish it had been different y/n, that I could have convinced him to come back.” he said, and you knew he carried the heavy burden on his shoulders more than you did.

“Anakin may have been the love of my life but he was your brother. After it all you still care for him and his future.” you said nodding to Leia.

“ I‘m sorry I didn't tell you sooner it's just-” he stopped looking out onto a hill.

“Obi-wan?” you said as you looked into the direction he stared off into.

Suddenly he came out of his staring competition looking between you and the empty space before he settled for the road in front of him.

“We need to get going, whoever he said was coming isn't.” he said changing the subject completely.

“Okay? Maybe we can give it a few more minutes.” you suggested.

“Yeah, I'm sure someone will come.” Leia said, smiling at you.

You admired how beautifully she’d grown since you last saw her.

“No one is coming, Leia, who wanna be jedi lied to us.” he exclaimed, continuing to walk.

Just as you got close to the road a truck was passing by.

“Maybe he can help.” Leia said as she started running down.

“Leia, wait!” you yelled out but by then it was too late.

Luckily the kind man offered you a ride.

While you sat in silence with Leia in between you the inquisitors informed Vader of their findings.

“We have him Lord Vader, and not just him but a woman who seems to be sensitive with the force as well.” the third sister said, making his head snap in her direction.

“Tell me more.” He urged.

“She was younger than him, strong with the force. I could feel it but I did not catch her face, my lord.” she said fearing the outcome of her words.

Vader didn't want to get his hopes up, but if you were with Obi-wan he’d want to see it himself.

Suddenly an officer walked in, “My lord Obi-wan has been identified on a mining planet called Mapuzo.” They said standing still no one ever knew if the knews they delivered would bring their death or not.

“Prepare my ship, I want to bring him in myself.” Vader said.

“And what of the woman my lord?” the third sister asked.

“She is to be brought to me unharmed.” he said as he walked out.

For years he’d waited for this moment, he wouldn't let it slip away so easily this time.

As nightfall fell upon Mapuzo, you were about to follow the path that led to the ship that would finally get you off that damned planet when suddenly, you felt him.

Your body freezing entirely you didn't know what to do, never had you felt his presence so strong.

Knowing Obi-wan felt what you did you looked at him only to find him looking out the window.

“Y/n, Take Leia and go. I will meet you there.” he whispered as he began walking out.

“Obi-wan.” you said barely above a whisper you body feeling limp as you heard screams coming from the villagers.

“Go.” he said before he walked out.

Taking Leia by the hand you walked as fast as you could down the path until you reached the ship.

“Leia, I need you to stay here.” you said as you began to worry when Obi-wan didn't show.

“What?” you can't leave me.” she said holding onto your arm.

“ I need to go get O-Ben, I will be right back. Just stay here.” you said as you ran back through the pathway and through the door hoping to find him.

Gasping you stopped in your tracks as you saw the trail of dead people left behind.

Hearing lightsaber clashes you ran in that direction trying your best to stay hidden.

Just when you arrived you saw flames being ignited and Obi-wan being dragged through them.

Impulsively you ran to him pulling him away and handed him to the construction droid that had followed you.

“Take him.” you said as the droid carried Obi-wan away.

Looking forward the flames began to decrease and you looked at the man before you.

Neither of you spoke as you stared in disbelief, both of you stood before each other alive.

“Y/n.” he said, not only could you not recognize the man before you but even the comfort of his voice was gone.

Yet, your love for him remained.

He held his hand out for you to take just as the flames fully ceased and just as you raised yours to take his own, you were shot from behind.

“No!.” Vader yelled and he caught you in his arms unconscious.

Looking up he saw the villager who shot you rise and just as swiftly he snapped his neck.

“Take her to my ship immediately, and put her in a bacta tank.” he ordered as he carefully handed you off to a trooper.

Swiftly he stood up heading for the village, just as he reached it he ignited his lightsaber and showed no mercy to those who found it acceptable to hurt you.

Finishing up his massacre he got back on his ship and made his way back to the executor not even caring about the fact that Obi-wan had escaped.

He had you and you were all that mattered.

“Sir Darth Sidious had requested your presence.” a commander said, greeting him upon arrival.

Hesitating he followed the commander and decided it was best to obey Palpatine and find you after.

Sitting in his chair the transmission began, “Master.” he said, he already knew what this was about.

“ I sense another entity strong with the force as boarded the ship.” he said slowly.

“A villager, I sensed great potential to make her an inquisitor.” you said half truth, half lie.

“And if she betrays you, you did just kill her entire village.” Palpatine said unsure.

“She will not.” Vader said confidently.

“If she betrays the empire I will have her taken care of personally, I hope you made the right decision.” Palpatine said before ending the call abruptly.

Annoyed by his threats, Vader quickly put it behind him and began heading towards his healing room.

The closer he got the stronger your touch felt on his mind.

He may have seen wrong but he swore you reached out for his hand before you were shot.

Suddenly passing a hallway he heard a conversation, “Vader will have your head for this.” the first voice said.

“As far as he knows, A villager shot her, whoever she is. I had nothing to do with it.” He recognized that voice.

Reva.

“You have acted impulsively for the last time, third sister. He sees it all” the other voice said.

Taking in the information Vader continued his walk as he kept in mind a few ways to torture Reva later.

Before he knew it, he was standing in front of the doors to his Bacta tank and just a few feet away from you.

Taking a deep breath he walked in, he saw you floating in the tank looking angelic as ever making his heart warm.

“Medical report.” he said to the robot in the room.

“She seems to be healing fine. It is expected she will have minimal scarring and wake up in three point five hours, lord Vader.” it said mechanically.

“Leave us.” was all he said before the droid dropped its tasks and left the room.

After hearing the door close Vader approached the tank and took in your features.

You were even more beautiful than the day he last saw you.

Your skin looked so soft he could melt into your touch, your mind touch was strong.

It felt as if it was the missing puzzle piece he needed all along.

You made him complete, and no one would ever take that from him again.

Resting his hand against the glass he closed his eyes and focused on you.

He knew it was an invasion of your mind but he couldn't wait any longer to speak to you.

Usually he fought a little harder to enter your mind when he looked for you, but this time you left the door wide open.

Walking in he no longer appeared to be in his old body, this time it was the suit.

This time you saw him as Darth Vader and not Anakin.

He stopped himself from walking further fearing your reaction to him.

“Anakin.” you said from behind him, hearing that name come out of your mouth felt refreshing.

Turning around he looked at you through the red lenses and wished they would disappear so he could see you properly.

“My love.” he said and suddenly when he saw you running towards him he knew he had nothing to fear.

Opening his arms wide you jumped into his arms and held onto him tightly wishing to never let go again.

“Oh Ani I‘ve missed you so much.” you cried as you finally felt whole once more in his arms.

“ I never once stopped looking for you, ever since the moment I felt your touch all those years ago.” he said as he pulled away to look at your face.

Your eyes brimmed with tears and your cheeks were stained with the ones that had already fallen.

“What happened Ani?” you asked.

“You were shot, I saved you y/n.” he said.

Shaking your head he realized what you meant.

“Not on Mapuzo, On Mustafar with Obi-wan.” you said you’d heard Obi-wan's side now you wanted Anakins.

“ I wanted to save you and I told you I ‘d do anything to achieve that.” he began caressing your face with his gloved hand.

“So I joined the dark side, under Darth Sidious I was given the power the Jedi would have never given me.” he said, suddenly the light you stood in began to darken.

Looking around you tried to follow the light.

“No, y/n stay here with me.” he said as he grabbed you by the wrist.

“But Anakin-” you began before he cut you off.

“That is no longer my name, that name holds no meaning to me.” he said, beginning to squeeze your wrist.

“Holds no meaning? It is the name of the man I love, Skywalker was the name we were supposed to give our children.” you said and he finally let you go.

“ I did this for you.” he said, “ I killed Anakin Skywalker so that I could become stronger, for you.” he said as he tried to hold your hands once more.

Pulling away you began to back away from him.

“No you did this for you, your lust for power consumed you.” you said, “If you truly loved me you wouldn't have killed the man I loved.” you said.

“Y/n, please.” he said as he held out his hand once more.

“There is good in you, I know it but I cannot join you until you realize it yourself.” you said as you began to groan in pain.

“Y/n?” He said looking down he saw blood staining the spot where you’d been shot.

Falling to the ground everything began to darken around him again.

“Don't do this, don't shut me out.” he said, suddenly it felt hard to breathe and everything went dark.

Opening his eyes and taking his hand away he realized the monitors were beeping loudly warning the drop in your heart beat.

Droids came rushing in trying to analyze what went wrong when suddenly your eyes opened and you emerged from the tank taking off the mask and gasping for air.

With one hand you held onto the rim while you wiped your face with the other.

“Get her dressed and have her escorted to my chambers immediately.” was all Vader said before he walked out, not taking another glance at you.

Watching him as he walked out you relaxed as you finally felt the hard part was over.

The droids did as they were told and soon enough you were in Vaders chambers.

It was cold and dark, you looked around and realized there was nothing to look at other than the dark walls and a big sphere which you guessed is where he rested.

Suddenly the doors opened and you didn't dare to turn around, not yet.

“You shut me out.” he said, it was still hard to become used to his new voice.

“You're keeping things from me.” you said as you faked to admire the slick black wall.

“ I am not the man I once used to be, I had to change, adapt.” he said as he slowly made his way to you.

“Show me.” you said when you finally turned around, you hadn't realized how close he got until you came into contact with his chest.

Looking up into the lenses you’d wished he allowed you to understand.

“ I can't, all of this is needed for me to live.” he said lowering his voice, he was too ashamed to tell you that it would never be the same as it once was.

Just as he was about to step back you wrapped your arms around him and leaned your head on his chest.

“Then I will find a way to make sure you don't.” you said quietly as you paid attention to the detail of his suit.

“You may be Vader with that mask but under it all you are still my Anakin. And I will make sure he will never need you again, and that I promise.” you said as you closed your eyes and listened to his steady breathing.

Wishing he could smile he settles for tightening his arms around your waist instead.

“That's my girl.” he said mentally allowing you to hear Anakin's voice and not Vaders.

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