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thestarwarslesbian · 10 months
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More for the bounty hunter AU
more to be explained later!
Luke: *sneaks in through the window*
Cody, turning in his chair and flicking the light on: You want to tell me where you've been all night?
Luke: Uh I- I was with Mayday
Mayday, turning his chair: Wanna try again?
Luke: okay fine i was with Boba
Boba, perched on top of the bookcase: strike three bitch
Luke: Tech?
Tech, emerging from the potted plant in the corner: keep digging that hole, buddy
Luke: yeah well, does Briggs know where you guys are?
Briggs, dropping from the ceiling: Don't even try it
Anakin: Beru and Owen are always out late!
The fridge and freezer doors open, revealing a very cold Beru and Owen: You can't pin this on us!
Luke: Least I came back, I haven't seen Din all day!
Din, riding in doing a wheelie on a speeder bike: Speeder Patrol coming in!!
Luke: okay but Crosshair isn't here either! Why am I getting in trouble?!
Crosshair, perched next to Mayday: hey asshole
Luke: What about Fox???
Fox, muffled beneath the floorboards: Nice try, motherfucker
Luke: Okay, but what about Obi-wan?!
Obi-wan, slurping a juice box next to Cody: Think again
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cakbanedraws · 10 months
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Barbie Jail scene redraw it's done
This is just a random stories where Cad and Hondo got caught for breaking the rules of the Galactic Republic.
While at the interogation, Cad and Hondo need to take photos for their information include their.."real" names.
Btw, about "Cadmus" name is not officially canon lol, someone use to edited the Wikipedia resources about Cad Bane has his original name called "Cadmus" which is kinda ridiculous or makes me giggles to hear that
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sudden-stops-kill · 9 months
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t c w 15th
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yk in tcw when obi-wan was like:
"ventress, you're not looking well"
and anakin was like, "she never does"
is so funny if you compare ventress with her chaotic neutral glow up from the last episode to anakin (who is currently a walking genocidal toaster) and obi-wan (who already looks like og trilogy ben).
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andi-o-geyser · 9 months
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“cody only has under an hour of screen time in all of star wars” maybe to you he does. to me he's the main character
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means1974 · 6 months
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Victory and Death by @5healthMONO
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moviegoer00 · 2 months
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If you're going to own a vehicle or drive one in Star Wars, you just have to accept that you're going to be part of somebody else's high-speed chase
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murdockussy · 2 years
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More Than A Mission (6/6)
Obi-Wan Kenobi x Reader
Part five HERE
Chapter Summary: Yourself and Obi-Wan head back to your hotel room, anger getting the better of you both as you discuss the events of the evening, only for the remainder of the evening to become more eventful than the beginning.
Warnings: Arguing, yelling and SMUT (finally) (P.S, just to clarify, reader is NOT a minor, reader met Obi-Wan at 18 yrs old and is afew years older)
Notes: We finally made it to the end :’’)) I do plan on making a part TWO to MTAM (YAY!!) so keep an eye out in the near future, in the meantime I will be posting random short fics/ smut - that being said I also am open to REQUESTS/ASKS for any fics, smuts, imagines, blurbs, however you wanna put it. SO feel free to hmu any time! Thank you guys for the love and support, see you soon ily <3
Words: 5,400 ish
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You stalled as you entered the room, your Master passing your standing frame as he made his way to the bed, removing his robe and sitting himself down, his head falling into his hands as he rubbed his palms across face. You slowly approached him, anxieties beginning to rise as you tried to conjure the correct words to say. Sensing your preparations, he stopped you before you had the chance to begin, “We’re not talking about this until you’ve sobered up”
“Master, I am sob-”
“I can sense the affects still in your system, as little as they may be, they’re there. Shower, and then maybe we can talk”
Without a word you turned on your heel and entered the refresher, the door sliding shut behind you. You began stripping yourself of the little fabric you had on, you catching sight of yourself in the mirror above the sink. Turning, you faced the person looking back at you, your stomach beginning to churn. You felt sickly about your wrongdoings, guilty of your actions not only for yourself, but for your Master. You hated the idea of letting him down, and although you were sure that wasn’t the only reasoning behind his disregard towards you, you knew it was a factor in the equation.  
Jumping into the shower, you briskly cleansed yourself from head to toe, your skin on your thighs an angry shade of red as you attempted to wash away the feeling of the target's fingers on your skin. Once you were finished, you wrapped yourself in a towel, relived to see your Masters undershirt folded neatly on the bench – you taking his habitual offering as a good sign.
Drying yourself, you changed back into your undergarments, pulling his shirt over your head, the material falling just over your thighs. You paused for a moment to gather your thoughts, your mind clearer than it has been all night, you silently cursing at Obi-Wan for being right about your intoxication levels, you now completely sober. Once you were to leave the refresher, you knew you’d have no choice but to face your Master, and although you’d wish to run away from his confrontation, you knew there’d be no backing out.  
The door slid shut behind you as you re-entered the bedroom, you walked out to see Obi-Wan seated with his back towards you, him stripped of his outfit remaining in a cotton top and pants as he watched the hovering vehicles fly past the window, the city never sleeping.
You waited for him to say anything, show any indication of wishing to speak, yet you received nothing, taking a deep breath before beginning your piece.
“Master?”
He remained unspoken. You called his name once more, him still persistent on being stubborn causing your blood to boil with anger, your emotions flipping as you raised your voice.
“Master, I'm speaking to you!”
Finally drawing in his attention, he turned to face you, his features stern and voice flat as he spoke, “And what do you wish to say?”
“...That I'm sorry” you replied with a sigh
“I hardly believe that’s the truth” he shook his head as he spoke, the disapproval evident in his words only heightening your anger.
“Excuse me?!” you said as you stepped forward, you stood at the opposite edge of the bed Obi-Wan was sat on.
“I saw what happened, and you didn’t seem too sorry then”
“What I was doing was distracting the targ-”
“That wasn’t a distraction and you know it!” he shouted as he stood from the bed, turning to face you on the other side of the mattress, his hands clenching as he continued, “What you were doing was far beyond this mission. That excuse no longer stands!”
“It’s not an excuse! I only did what your Jedi council asked of me!”
“What you did was way out of line” he said, his face flushing red as he yelled your name, “You know it, and so do I”
“I did nothing wrong! He was the one doing it”
“And you allowed him! You’re far smarter than to allow such a man to do that to you!”
Full of anger, Obi-Wan began circling around the end of the bed till he was stood almost directly in front of you, both of your chests rising and falling quickly as you continued, “So what if I allowed it? What else was I supposed to do? Anakin failed, and while you were off tucking him in for his good night's rest, I was the one left to carry out the missi-”
“Oh, enough with the mission already! What you did was wrong for a Padawan, for any Jedi! Your foolish behaviour could’ve had your ranks, your rights, torn from you in an instant”
“I knew what I was doing, and I did nothing wro-”
“You were being dangerous!” his shouts cut off yours, his towering body drawing in closer as he wailed, “He’s a murderer with no empathy, and you let him lay his hands all over you”
“He had no intention of murdering me”
“Trust me, his intentions were worse for a girl like you than any threat of murder could be” his cold voice spat lowly.
“A girl like me? What exactly does that supposed to mean?”
His nostrils flared as he inhaled quickly, catching his breath before continuing to raise his voice as he snapped back, “Someone who I thought to be all but immature. But given your half-whited behaviour, it seems I stand incorrect”
“And so what, Obi-Wan? The mission was a success, why does it matter now? It’s done”
“Oh for heaven's sake, this isn’t! about! the! mission!”
“What is it then? Why are you so worked up over nothing!?”
“Because it’s not just nothing” he shouted, whining your name, “You were enjoying yourself far too much”
“Who said anything about enjoyment! You weren’t even there!”
“I could see it! I could hear it! Shutting me off from the force doesn’t mean I was left clueless!”
Your anger was boiling over, and you weren’t sure how much longer you could take his infuriating speech. In attempts to turn away, your Master caught your shoulder, preventing you from leaving, the act pushing you to your edge. Raising your voice, you yelled loud enough for the whole hotel to hear, your words coming from a place of anger, not logic, you lying as you continued, “That's not true!!”
“Not true?! I could feel the pleasure radiating off you! I could see the way you were caving in, to his touch, his words! If it weren’t for me putting a stop to it, you could’ve been idiotic enough let him take you then and there!!”
“You know what, Master, maybe I wanted him too!” you spat back, you taking a step forward, your face inches away from him, his hot breath fanning over your forehead, “Maybe you shouldn’t have come back for me! Him having his way with me is far better than being here with you listening to your pointles-”
Your breath was knocked from your lungs as you were suddenly swivelled around, a forceful push throwing you back onto the bed, your body bouncing on the mattress from the impact. You met the eyes of the man that threw you, his eyes wild, darkened with rage, yet as he took in the sight before him, the anger quickly adjusted to lust, adrenaline plastered over both your faces. And in that moment, something flicked between the two of you, your needs for one another becoming instantly obvious, and without a second thought, you both caved in.
As you lifted your chest from the surface of the bed, he quickly crawled on top of you, the weight of his body pushing you back down, his head aligning with yours as he snaked a hand into your damp hair, pulling you forward as your lips connected with his own, a feeling of relief you’ve been desperate to feel for so many years washing over you.
The kiss was rough, your lips mashing rapidly as he tugged on your hair in attempts to draw you closer. Your hands caught onto the fabric of his cotton top, you scrunching the material in your hands before dragging your palm up his back, your fingers dancing their way through his long strands of hair. Every part of your bodies was laying against one another, his deep exhale from his nose bringing warmth across your face. You continued the kiss until the very last moment, his lips breaking away from yours for a much-needed breather, his forehead resting against yours.  
You looked up at him, his eyes closed as he breathed deeply. “Obi-Wan”, you sighed, your spare hand cupping his cheek, him leaning back in before you had a chance to speak again. Dropping his hand from your hair, he used the hand that wasn’t holding his frame above the bed to roam across your body, his palm skimming along your covered torso as his tongue swiped across your lip, desperate for deeper entrance. Some part of you was scared beyond belief, this kiss being the first one you’ve ever experienced, and you didn’t want the little knowledge you had to turn Obi-Wan off from you. You’ve seen passionate kisses before, but being amidst one with the man you loved whole heartedly was completely different, yet your trust in him allowed you to open yourself up to him, your mouth giving him access to explore deeper.  
He took the invitation with great gratitude, deepening the kiss the most he could, you both remaining satisfied with the result. You had no clue how you were doing what you were, the topic of kissing one you’d never have come across in your studies at the temple, but whatever you were doing seemed to please your Master, him pressing into your body with more force as he sighed into the kiss.
Sparks of electricity radiated beneath your skin, the feeling between your legs burning now more than it ever has, your untouched skin begging to be felt. And Obi-Wan could sense it too. Without knowing, your hips bucked up to his, the friction causing you to gasp in surprise, the sound of your sweetened voice something Obi-Wan would never forget. The swirling blanket of the force surrounding you both was thick with tension, with a deep desire, it informing you both of your unspoken words.
Peeling himself off your body, he pulled you up with him, dragging your body to the top of the bed before tossing you back into the pillows, your arms extending out to pull him back in. He did so with speed, yet instead of winding back on your lips, he aimed his head lower, his wet mouth connecting with the edge of your jaw. Your eyes fluttered closed at the new sensation, one of your hands winding back up in his hair while the other scratched along the surface of his back. Every elongated kiss he drew on your neck, alongside the soft tickle of his beard, sent you into a new phase of ecstasy.  
You jarred your head back further into the pillows as you allowed your Master to continue lower, him doing so without hesitation. He worked his way across and down your neck, licking and kissing the skin he forever desired to taste, and although he though there could be no better feeling, you seemed to be enjoying yourself a tad more than he was. The rise and fall of your chest grew rapid, your breaths more audible as he ascended your body. You were in a trance of pure bliss, and it truly was the most beautiful sight Obi-Wan had ever seen.  
That was until he reached the base of your throat, the contact of his kiss causing a small moan to escape your lips. He went stiff, lifting his face to meet yours, your heavenly smile mirroring his playful one. You didn’t have to wait for him to say the words, your nod encoring him to continue, the gesture enough for him to dive straight back in, his kiss even more forceful than before on your sweet spot, his teeth scraping across the surface before soothing it with a swipe of his tongue, the sensation causing another moan to escape from your lips.  
As much as you were enjoying the moment, the more he kissed your skin, the more you craved of him and it was slowly becoming unbearable. Both your hands travelled down to the hem of his shirt, you beginning to tug it up his back until it reached his shoulders, him pushing himself off your body to swiftly lift it over his head, you entranced by the exposed skin before you. You’d seen your Master shirtless on multiple occasions, you taking a mental photograph to cherish each time, but now you were seeing his scared, freckled skin on display it in a completely new light. Tossing the fabric onto the floor and leaning back down to you, your hands rubbed his bare shoulders, massaging the skin lightly as you felt your way down his chest, him switching his glance from your lowering palms to your face.  
You paused as if time had slowed down, as if nothing else in the world mattered besides you and the man you loved. His expression spoke louder than a thousand words, solace and joy plastered over his red tinted skin. You knew in that moment that his emotions were the same as yours, the unruly passionate mood transforming into something pure, soft and loving. He dipped his head down to yours, placing a gentle kiss to your lips, just enough to remain tender yet fiery. Pulling away, you traced your hand up and down his spine, your other hand finding its way back to his cheek, him continuing to kiss you between your words as you spoke, “Obi-Wan, I am truly sorry for tonight”
“It’s okay, sweetheart”, he paused, pushing his hips deeper into yours, the kiss lasting longer than the previous pecks, you humming into his mouth before pulling back, him continuing his words, “I fear I may have let my emotions get the best of me, but I just care so deeply for your safety”
You pondered on his words, an idea coming to your mind, you acting on it in an instant, not wishing to wait a moment more.  
Him being stronger than you, you assisted his movement with your force powers, twisting his body off yours as you now rolled on top of him, you sitting on top of his thighs as you leaned over his torso, both your arms holding you above him. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he had the chance, you pressed your lips to his, you taking the lead as your tongue slithered into his mouth, you returning the heat into the make out. Your Masters arms initially laid beside his body in shock, but as you slowly began moving your hips with the tiniest of motion, his hands bounced to your tights rested either side of his own. His palms danced across the skin in small movements for a while as you remained lost in his mouth, you drawing back from his lips as his fingers journeyed upwards, snaking their way across your behind, resting on your hips.
“I want to make it up to you” you spoke, pulling away from his face, now fully seated upright as you lightly scratched your nails across his chest.
“That won’t be necessary, what you’ve done is more than enough. Tonight's been a whirlwind of emotions for the both of us. We can pick up from here another time if that’s what you wish”
You were taken aback by his words, you taking it as a form of rejection, and it was written all over your face. Obi-Wan caught onto it instantly, tugging your arms from beside him off the mattress, you collapsing on top of his chest before he rolled you over once more, him now laying between your opened legs. “Don’t read my words wrong sweetheart. Believe me, I want nothing more than to do this with you, hell, I’ve waited years for this moment. I never thought I'd have the chance to be here with you like this,” he said, dipping down to give you another kiss before continuing, “but the last thing I'd want for you to do is rush into this”
“Master, I'm not-” he cut your words short with a quick peck, you staying silent till he finished his sentence.
“If you’re not ready for this, then we can wait. I’ll be willing to wait forever if I have too. You’ve got me now, I'm not going anywhere”
“I want this Obi-Wan", you said as you looked him directly in the eyes, your words dropping to a whisper, “I want you, please”
Your plea rang over and over in his mind, your hands wrapping around the back of his neck and pulling him close the only reminder that he wasn’t in some kind of heavenly dream. Kissing you deeply, he used his free hand to feel up and down the side of your thigh, his warm hands rubbing closer and closer to the tender skin between your legs. Dethatching from your lips, he attacked your neck once again, his hand edging dangerously close to your heat, him looking up at you once more, his face portraying the question on his mind.  
“Please”, you whispered once more, and the moment the words fell from your lips, his hand crossed the fabric covering your most tender area, you gasping at the sensation. With a small amount of pressure, his fingers slid over the cotton, your body rolling as you thrusted into his touch unwillingly, him humming into your neck as he continued to press kisses over your skin.  
Pursuing his movements, your mind began to spin as the tingling sensation grew stronger, you feeling as though you could boil over the edge. Appreciating the small moans that escaped your lips, he pulled back from your chest, his body lifting over you as he kneeled between your legs, fully taking in the view before him.  
Picking at the fabric of your undergarments, his fingers dipped below just far enough to feel your wetness without making direct contact. You breathed in a sharp inhale as he slipped his fingers back out and tugged the material, him pulling the cloth down past your thighs, you bringing your ankles and knees together to assist him with the movement. Dragging the underwear down to your feet, he pulled the material away from your body, you now laid beneath him with your legs closed, only in his t-shirt, a sight he wished to never forget.  
His hands found their way to your kneecaps, him tracing his nails over the tops of your thighs before slowly pushing your legs apart. You instantly felt shy before him, you revealing your most intimate area to the man you loved for the first time, his face dancing between various emotions – awe, lust, hunger, admiration. Yet all your internal worries disappeared into thin air as his eyes met yours one more, his hand reaching for your face and stroking your pink tinted cheek, his smile as genuine as ever as he spoke, “Gods, you’re going to be the death of me”
Tilting your head, you planted a kiss to his palm as it retreated to its place on your knees, his hands now making their way to your inner thighs once more as his finger reached out and drew a line through your slick, your eyes falling shut as you inhaled. He repeated the movement a few times, each time growing in force, your gaps encouraging him further until his thumb found its way to your clit, your eyes shooting open at the feeling.
He rubbed the finger in small circles, your breathing growing rapid as you bucked into his palm, his name erupting from your chest as he built up the pressure.
“Sweetheart, you have no clue how long I've waited for this. All I've ever wanted was to make you feel good”
“Feels so good, Obi-Wan" you moaned, your hands grabbing onto the sheets beneath you as he picked up his pace.
“I want to make my mistakes for tonight back up to you. I want to feel more of you, do you allow me to do that?”
“Yes! Yes, please. I want more, please” you wined, you slowly climbing to your peak.  
His other hand that was previously stroking the inside of your thigh wound its way down to your core, his pointer finger pushing in between your folds, teasing the outer rim of your entrance. The anticipation alone would’ve been enough to make you fold, but as he began to press his finger inside of you deeper, his movements of his thumb on your bud slowed, you feeling overwhelmed by the unusual feeling inside you.
Bottoming the digit, you grew accustom to the feeling, him pulling back the finger slowly before pushing in again, slowly repeating the movement as he spoke up, him now somewhat out of breath, his eyes attached to your core as if in a trance, “Are you okay?”
If it weren't for your previous self-explorations, as well as the leisurely toying of your clit, you probably would’ve felt uncomfortable. Yet, the only thing bothering you was the throb deep inside you begging for more.
“Mmh hmm” you mumbled between breaths, “I want more”
Without question, Obi-Wan added a second finger, the ring around your entrance tightening around him as he worked the digits in you, the pace of his strokes along with the fidgeting on your bud quickening.  
With every passing second, you climbed higher to your release, your moans more frequent than ever. You opened your eyes, a bolt of lightning shooting through you as your eyes travelled across the figure of Obi-Wans body, the flex in his muscles moving as he worked his fingers into you, his long hair tossed, loose strands falling across his face as he remained focus on only bringing you pleasure, the sight pushing you to the very edge.  
“I’m- shit, I’m close, Obi-Wan"  
Your burst of words caused his face to snap towards yours, a wild smile tugging at his lips as his eyes met yours.
“Let go, sweetheart. I’ve got you” he said, the tips of his fingers curling inside you reaching a spot that brought you to complete bliss, a sharp sigh flying into the air as you orgasmed onto his fingers, your body writhing against the sheets in pure pleasure.  
His pace slowed, him working you through your release slowly, him whispering encouraging words as he leaned his body down to yours, him placing soft pecks against your flushed face as you ride out the remainder of your high, your body relaxing into the mattress as you calmed yourself, tilting your head to catch his kiss, him humming into your mouth as your lips worked against one another.
He continued to kiss you through the remaining waves of your orgasm, you gasping into his mouth at the feeling of his fingers retreating from your entrance, his clothed hips now connecting directly with your heat. As he grinded himself into you, you instantly felt the stiff bulge in his pants, you bucking up onto it causing his moan to rumble into your mouth. The second time you rocked yourself up onto his hips, he pulled himself away from your lips, you locking your arms behind his head before he had the chance to escape, “Don’t leave me” you whispered, lifting your head to peck his smiling lips as he stifled a small laugh.
“I would never. Though I do need to grab a cloth to clean us up”
“But you’re...”
“Never mind me, sweetheart. It’ll pass, I assure you”
“Master, I want to... help you out, with it”
“As much as I’d love for you too, trust me, I do, tonight’s about yo-”
“This is as much you”, you said, pecking his lips once more, “as it is me”
“Always on to the next, you are. But I won’t have it, not tonight”
You tried to speak, struggling to conjure the words as Obi-Wans eyes curiously jumped between yours, him not catching the point you were desperate to get at.
“What is it?” he questioned, his joyous tone turning serious as be began to worry.
“I want, you know”
“No, I don’t. Words, sweetheart. What is it?”
For a man riddled with natural flirtation and charm, you were in disbelief on how clueless he was in the moment, your already flushed cheeks turning darker as you spat out the words, “I want more”
“You wish for me to go again? Because I’m more than happy for a round tw-”
“No, Obi-Wan. More, with you. Us”
You watched as the bolts within his head began to turn, realization hitting him as he processed your words, his eyes lighting up, his features remaining still, “Are you positive, little one? Don’t feel as though you need to be rushed, we can pick up from here any-”
“I’m positive Obi-Wan. I want this, with you, all of you”
He remained silent, his eyes still dotting between your individual orbs, him stuck at your confession, only to be woken from his trance when you spoke once more.
“Unless you don’t want too of course, then we can wai-”
His face fell onto yours, cutting you off with a heavy kiss full of love and eagerness, his stiff frame loosening into you as he cooed “I’ve never wanted anything more in my life, sweetheart”
Pulling away from you, he returned to the kneeling position he was in previously, scooting himself to the side of the bed, you confused by his movements. Leaning forward, he grabbed the corner of the bedding, pulling it towards the both of you till it tugged beneath your body, you understanding the gesture and crawling beneath the sheets.  
Now standing from the bed, Obi-Wan pulled the material of his pants down, your core throbbing once more as he fully revealed himself to you, him stepping out of the pants and crawling back onto the bed, pulling the sheets up his back and he held himself above you. You followed his movements, you grabbing the hem of his shirt that rested scrunched on your abdomen, him giving into the temptation and assisting you in the removal of the fabric, tossing it behind him onto the floor as he took in your naked frame, you doing the same. In the darkness beneath the covers, you could see his member standing between his legs, it even better than the appearance you imagined it to be all these years.  
Your hand went to reach for it out of curiosity, you stopping yourself as you realised what you were doing, you becoming crushingly embarrassed as your Master watched, a small laugh caressing his words as he reassured you, “You don’t have to ask, sweetheart. I’m all yours”
Nodding, you continued your movements hesitantly, his arms wavering from beside you slightly as your fingers made contact to the surface of his member, you feeling out what you could. You could practically feel the throb within it, him hissing beneath his breath as your hand explored from base to tip, your palm smearing the pre-cum over his skin. He allowed you to continue, his breathing growing quicker as his eyes shut, him biting the inside of his cheek as you enjoyed yourself before it got too much for him to handle, him stuttering your name as he stopped you, “If you keep going, I don’t think I'll last much longer”
You let go instantly, adjusting your body with his as you repositioned yourself beneath him, your legs bent and spread open, him laying beneath them as he still hovered over you, his slightly muscular arms flexed beside your head as they pressed into the mattress.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” he questioned sweetly for a final time, you nodding instantly as you breathed out a desperate “Yes”
Leaning into you more, he lifted one arm from the bed to align himself with your opening, the tip just breaching the surface, you gasping as he kissed you quickly before saying “This may hurt sweetheart, please if it gets too much, stop me”
“I will, I promise”
With a final peck, he lowered himself into you, his member spreading your walls slightly as he forced himself into you, the two of you moaning in sync as he worked you open until he completely bottomed out, him staying there as you adjusted. Nodding, you gave him the green light and he took it without hesitation, him drawing himself back out almost all the way before dipping in again, him remaining slow as he continued the movements.
“Obi-Wan”, you moaned, each movement easing the ache inside you, yet you burned for more, “Go faster, please, I want more”
His pace quickened at your words, your bodies rocking together into the mattress. Between breaths he continued to kiss you, your open mouths allowing sweet sounds of pleasure to pass into one another, your eyes squeezing shut as you took him completely.
As much as he wanted to go rabid, to use all his might in making you feel good, he knew this wasn’t the night for it. Not only was it your first time, but it was an act of pure intimacy, passion, endearment. He was making love to you, and he wanted you both to savour it as much as you could, though the pure ecstasy coursing through his veins told him that he wouldn’t last much longer, and given the higher pitch of your moans, he knew you we’re the same.  
“You’re so good, so perfect for me sweetheart”
“Oh, Obi-Wan" you sighed, your foreheads bumping together as he kissed you deeply.
“How does it feel?”
“Feels so good, gods, you make me feel so good”
The ache in your core grew stronger and stronger, the sight in the corner of your eyes turning white as you drew closer to your edge for the second time of the night.
“You’re taking me so well” your Master moaned, his head dipping to your ear as he nipped at your skin, his breath sending chills down your spine, “Doing so good for me, sweetheart. So good. Yo- you feel incredible”
You gasped, your hands winding up in his long strands one more as you tugged at the roots, a pleasured sound escaping Obi-Wans lips.
He maintained his quickened pace, his legs beginning to tingle as he drew closer to his release, “Sweetheart, I’m almo-”
“Me too, so close. Don’t- don’t stop”
He continued to work himself into you, him using all force he could to stop himself from combusting, you now on the very edge of your orgasm, about to tip over.
“Come for me, I need to feel you” he whispered into your ear, his following thrust sending you into utter bliss, you unable to stop the screech that left your throat, the use of the new pet name causing you to come undone, “there you go my love, that’s my girl”
Your peaking moans caused him to follow your lead, him slipping his member out of you and spilling himself onto the skin of your groin, his lips crashing into yours as he moaned through his release, you pulling his chest onto yours as you laid skin to skin, your heavy breaths fanning over each other's face as you rode the waves of your releases.  
You laid wrapped within each other, him cradling you beneath him as you hugged his back, your breathing growing regular once again as you calmed yourselves, him sighing as he kissed into your now red and love bitten neck, “You are incredible, my love”
You nestled his head into your neck, you thanking him quietly, him kissing your exposed skin lightly.
“You don’t need to thank me. If anything, sweetheart, I should be thanking you"
The two of you laid there, love for each other coursing through your veins as you blissfully relaxed with one another, the two of you staying in that position for what felt like forever yet no time at all, him pressing a final deep kiss to your lips before lifting himself off you, a cheeky smirk pulling at his lips as he spoke, “How abouts we take a shower together?”
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dindjarins04 · 1 year
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Deception
Obi-Wan X FEM!BOUNTYHUNTER!Reader
Word Count: 1.04k
Warnings: Angst. That's all :/
Summary: You are forced to work a job with the man who killed Obi-Wan Kenobi, the man you loved.
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A/N: I am so sorry guys for being very inactive for over a year now :( I took a long break because writing wasn't coming to me but now it is, very slowly. So if you have any requests, please send them in to me! Requests are open!! Also, if you have sent a request and it has not be done, please re send them so I can do it! Thank you my sweet summer children xox
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You glared at the man with so much hatred you were surprised no one noticed your seething rage. No one but the man himself. The way he looked at you was almost as if he was sympathizing with you. And you hated him so much for that. He killed him. He killed the man you only ever cared about. And here you are, forced to work with him. You hate most beings you have to work with anyway, bounty hunting isn't a fun job. And yes, you would be the happiest person in the galaxy if you could end the life of Cad Bane right now. But he didn't have your current rage. He's never faced it before. No matter how many times you run into each other and pissed you off, you've never felt this angry or upset with him as you are with this man. "Are you oka-"
"Don't speak to me," You growled out. Many people who know you are aware of your short temper and know you're not a talkative hunter at all. You like getting your jobs done. That's one of the many reasons you hate Bane. He presses all the right buttons that make you talk and stall and hesitate and so on. So, no one batted an eyelid at your snap at the man. But Bane knows your sudden dislike for this bounty hunter. He has been teasing you about working with this man since he realized he was going to be trying out for the team.
"I was just starting a conversation,"
"I don't care. Don't speak to me"
"Fine," He scoffed, leaning back in his seat in the transport you were all in. Cad Bane chuckled and leaned against the wall beside the man you hated.
"Don't you get it yet? She hates you because you killed Obi-Wan Kenobi. And our dear friend here," He said your last name in a mocking voice. "Loved Kenobi,"
"I didn't love him," You spat out. "He was just someone who gave me helpful information. That is all,"
"We know your feelings for the Jedi Master," He chuckled. "No need to hide it anymore. Hardeen here killed him. He won't find out now,"
"Shut up," You growled at Bane and watched as Rako Hardeen, the man who murdered the only person you care about, look down in shame. You scoffed at the man and stood up, moving further away from him, forcing Bossk to switch places with you.
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Who cares if the man was good in the box and got you all out alive? He still killed Obi-Wan. He was still a murderer and you still wanted to strangle the man and watch the life leave his eyes. You want him to feel the pain you do. After you, Bane, Hardeen and a few other hunters successfully escape the Box, you all go down to the bar to celebrate. You steer clear of them all and went to your little corner with your drink. But then he comes over to you. "Piss off Hardeen-"
"We need to talk…if we're going to work together…you can't spend the next few days hating me,"
"Yes I can and I will,"
"We need to get this mission done. It's just a few days you have to put aside your anger and sadness,"
"No,"
"Why not? You'll risk the success of this mission?"
"I'm not going to like a murderer like yourself,"
"If I remember correctly, you are also a murderer,"
"I kill bad people,"
"Jedi are bad,"
"No, they are not," He sighed. You were stubborn. He looked down at his drink and then back at you.
"So Bane was right, you loved him?"
"Yes…fuck it…yes, I did. He was the only person who cared about me and I cared about him! And you took him away from me!" He looked shocked. You finished your drink before you left again, stopping the tears threatening to fall. You haven't come to terms with Obi-Wan's death yet. Anytime you or someone else mentions his passing, it's like a saber to the heart. It hurts. And you feel guilty. You shouldn't be hurting but you do. You even managed to worm your way to his funeral. You're upset but you still won't confront your feelings. You can't.
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The mission, of course, went terribly. There was a rat within the group and of course, it was Hardeen who only turned out to be Obi-Wan Kenobi in disguise. And yourself. You were never going to kill the chancellor nor harm your Jedi 'friends'. You were waiting outside of the Temple after flying back to Coruscant to review the attack you were a part of. Once finally proved innocent, you were told to wait outside until you were given the 'okay' to leave. You and Ahsoka were talking, talking about how sorry she was for trying to kill you and vice versa. That's when he came outside. Ahsoka saw and quickly hugged you before leaving you alone.
"I thought faking your death was illegal," You started as he approached you. You crossed your arms defensively over your chest. He looked guilty and he sighed.
"It was to protect the Chancellor,"
"Ah yes, well, congratulations, you fooled everyone and the day is saved," He let out yet another sigh, saying your name and walking closer.
"I…cannot find a way to apologise for the way I have made you feel…for the emotional damage I have caused…but I am so sorry," He kept eye contact and you saw the guilt and the genuine sadness he was feeling for you. You shook your head at him.
"It doesn't matter anymore. Because to me, Obi-Wan Kenobi is dead," He raised a brow, he looked confused and scared. "You're fucking dead to me,"
"You don't mean that-,"
"I mean every fucking word that I fucking say. You're fucking dead to me,"
"I don't believe it,"
"Well, you have to start believing it. Because you're dead to me," You hissed out. He called out your name and tried to reach out to you but you pulled yourself away from the man you loved and walked off, pulling your cloak over your head, not looking back. Walking away from the man you loved for the second time.
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maulfucker · 4 days
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do you think there were obi-wan impersonators during the clone wars era. do you think they officiated weddings like elvis impersonators.
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thestarwarslesbian · 10 months
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Ah yes Incorrect Quotes for the bounty hunter AU
Fox: *Pouring monster into his coffee* I'm going to die. *Chugs the coffee* Cody: Obi-wan: Mayday: Tech: Crosshair: ..mood
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cakbanedraws · 3 months
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Happy Christmas and Happy New Year Even it's not 25th December or 1st January yet
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mandalorian-trooper · 23 days
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For the past week, Captain Rosetta Martin has been investigating into the disappearance of corrupt senators. After series reports, she and a few members of the 501st that Captain Rex (@captainrex-of-the-501st) hand lent her, discovered that they were taken off world to Quesh.
Quesh in recent year, had been turned in arena death match planet, were the worst of the worst would fight to death for fame and glory. Sometime bounty hunters would kidnap corrupt leaders or businessmen to have fight for amusement.
General Kenobi (@its-over-i-have-the-high-ground) has joined to captain to put a stop to human trafficking ring.
Rosetta: General, I recommend going in disguise to infiltrate the enemy.
Kenobi: That would give us the element of surprise, and lest casualties than we charged in like a certain someone I know would (@skyguy-is-gonna-fly-by). We need a distraction as well.
Commander Cody: I will take my men, and we attack from the south side. Keeping guards distracted, for you two to slip in.
Rosetta: Once we get inside fall back to here, once we take the ringleader, we will meet up here, further north.
As the group confirmed the plan. They took a rest for night and head out. Rosetta and Kenobi changed into their disguises went to the gate. As they arrived most of the guard were running to the south to defend the wall.
Kenobi and Rosetta slipped in and head towards the VIP area.
Guard 1: Hault, you not permitted in this area. Leave now!!!
Rosetta: We have orders to deliver this package. (It was an empty box with nothing side)
Guard 2: We don’t care!!! Our orders are not to let anyone through. Hand over the package and be on your way.
Rosetta gave Kenobi a nod.
Kenobi using force on the guards: You will let through, it is important.
The Guards: We will let you through, it is important.
The Guards let Rosetta and Kenobi pass. As they entered, they met with little resistance.
Kenobi: I have a bad feeling about this
They were suddenly surrounded.
Rosetta: It’s a trapped
Unknown Voice: And you felt right for it.
A Hutt entered the room being escorted by some bounty hunters.
Unknown Hutt: I am Miko the Hutt. I think I got myself two new contenders for the next match.
Rosetta: As if Miko. You nothing but a low tier Hutt. Just because you speak basic doesn’t mean you are special. (Rosetta knew that all Hutts could speak basic if they wanted too, but she wanted to push some buttons. See if Miko would slip up)
Miko: Republic Trash. How dare you. I been running this planet and all of its activities for decades!!! I am no low tier Hutt.
Kenobi: Sounds like, some couldn’t control their anger and given us all the information we need, Rosetta.
Rosetta: Indeed General. And we have all record. (Rosetta held a recording holo)
Miko: (Angrily growled, before regaining composure) No Worries, I will just dispose of you and all the evidence will be erased. Guards get them!!!
Rosetta used her mini flamethrowers to keep the guards from charging while Kenobi forced pushed the other guards against the wall. Rosetta jumped over the flames used her flame punch to knock out the remaining guards.
Miko sent out her bounty hunters next. Rosetta quickly pulled out her pistol and shot one on the left. She shot an ion blast from her wrist and disarmed the hunter. She charged towards hit, started punching him until he was down.
Kenobi was dealing with the other one on the right. Using his lightsaber to deflect the bullet back at the hunter. Kenobi threw his lightsaber at the hunter jet pack. Which launched the hunter out of the window into arena. The hunter was dragged off by animals in the pit.
They turned towards Miko.
Rosetta: It’s over Miko. As Captain of the 25th unit of Republic Special Forces I am placing you under arrest by the authority given to me by Republic High Command. (Man, we really need get name, she thought to herself.
Just as Rosetta was about to move. Something shot passed her and hit the Hutt. Instantly kill Miko.
Unknown Voice: Another Job Completed.
Kenobi: Who are you?
Unknown Voice: You can call me Anna aka the great bounty hunter (@the-greatest-mandalorian) in the world. Ta, Now!!
Anna proceeds to fly off. Rosetta not thinking, flies after her.
Kenobi: Maybe, she is not level headed as Anakin as I thought.
Rosetta proceeds to shoot at Anna.
Anna: You have to better than that to get me.
Rosetta: Surrender now!
Anna: Nah!!! I wouldn’t get my money if I did that.
Rosetta: you did this for the money.
Anna: yes and no. Miko was scum anyways, I grab bounties for scum and anything that cause mischief. I have code. But why do you care, there one less criminal in the galaxy now.
Rosetta: There is a rule of law to how things work. That is what separates us from them.
Anna: Well….It just means the a governmental body just controls who gets arrested and judge later. Sometimes, they get go free, because they information on other high level criminal. And they eventually go back their ways taking the other criminals empire. An endless cycle.
Rosetta: So you get to decide who lives and who dies. Just because you disagree, when the ruling body even if they are wrong. You can always vote them out and let someone new in willing to make a change for the better
Anna: That just wishful thinking. You will see, one day someone is going cross a line and we will never able to go back. And everything will change for the worse. Oh, looks times is up, my rides here.
Anna jumps onto her ship and fly off into the unknown. Rosetta walks back, thing on what Anna’s words. It is possible, no it can’t be, we have check and balances. I prove her wrong somehow.
THE END
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derpymidnight · 2 years
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Maul kicking screaming punching the air once he heard Obi-Wan was killed by Rako Hardeen
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lilredghost · 7 months
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Call me crazy but I kind of wanna write a Cad Bane x Obi-Wan fic where they learn Dooku and Palpatine are in league (and that they plan to fuck up the whole galaxy) during the Rako Hardeen arc.
And Bane, who has been reluctantly falling for Obi-Wan (Hardeen) this whole time, convinces him that the best way for them to act on this information is to stick together.
So Obi-Wan goes rogue, still undercover, because Bane is right and he has so much more freedom to act independently as a bounty hunter (especially a rising star like Hardeen), but also because he's maybe a little in lov-- in LUST with Cad Bane. Even if he feels guilty as fuck for lying to him about who he is.
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means1974 · 1 year
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The Book of Boba Fett: Chapter 2 concept art by Anton Grandert
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