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emoani · 9 months

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▪︎pairing: pre-crisp darth vader x f!reader

▪︎warnings: sexual content but very romantic, Vader not burned (I was inspired by episode 5 of Ahsoka, sorry if you don't like it) english is not my first language! so sorry for the mistakes

brazilian portuguese version is here

▪︎summary: Where Darth Vader hasn't yet taught you everything he's capable of.

▪︎I haven't taught you everything yet ▪︎

- Come to bed, my love... - He teases you, his voice hoarse.

And you, the new Lord's wife, would never disobey him (even though you already wanted to obey).

Vader provokes you and before you even think about responding, perhaps negatively - he provokes you by touching your intimacy through the Force. And that act already brings you such great pleasure. It's enough that you practically run to him like a pet.

Vader smiles evilly before attacking you desperately. He's so anxious that he almost drowns you in his kisses and love. Vader is a mix of passion, aggression, desire...

- Baby, I can't control myself anymore... I can't hold back... I need... I need... - Darth Vader mumbles these words as he kisses your neck, his hands passing through you so obscenely. You feel everything he feels. Including how excited he is. Vader doesn't stay still on top of his body, moving up and down around you, kissing the parts that please you most. You are panting. You don't even know if you can handle him today. But that doesn't stop you from saying:

- Is that all you have?

- Baby... I can do more... I know, and you know that I can do more...

- I don't know!

Vader laughs at your boldness, you shouldn't have provoked him. Everyone should be afraid and respect you, but in those moments he loved it when you challenged him.

- If you're acting like this, It's because I haven't shown you everything yet - He returns with the kiss, but now it becomes longer, more passionate and hotter.

You feel your husband's mouth all over your body. He kisses you in every way he knows how.

- Do you want more? Do you want me to show you everything I know how to do? I could bring you a feeling like no other. So...

- Vader... Ani... show me everything - You call him, sighing.

And then he shows you everything that a Sith Lord can bring to his wife. A feeling that no one else would know, only you: pleasure, love, affection, desire and love. No one would ever know what it's like to be kissed by him, only you. And you could never quite describe those long kisses and his warm touch. He could be violent at times, but always passionate. You feel the fire of the Force move through your body, bringing unbelievable pleasure to you. All this together with his desire, his love. How he wanted you now. You felt everything. You were one.

You moved as one when he entered you, you moaned and your bodies slammed against each other together. You feel Vader's hands pulling your legs, wanting you closer and closer. Vader's human hand dances all over his body... And every place he touches burns with love and desire. Wanting more and more of him. You can't control your body, much less your moans.

- My love, you're so beautiful - He smiles just at you, admiring you like a valuable work of art.

Vader feels you moving up and down, so he can have his whole body. You want everything. Vader's mechanical hand caresses your skin, the cold touch shivers. But everything is so hot. You don't just kiss, but they connect their souls through their lips. His hands grip his legs, pulling you against his hips as he undulates your body over his. You guys don't stop kissing. His lips are on you all the time: on your mouth, neck and your entire body.

- My dear? - He kisses you and you respond with another high-pitched moan - Come on... We know what we want, don't we? Let's enjoy then...

Vader starts touching your intimacy but doesn't dare stop thrusting inside you. He touches you quickly and accurately. You already know what he wants, for you to come along with him.

- Come to me, my Queen - Vader whispers in your ear.

- My Lord...

Then he kisses you more hotly, moaning between your lips. Totally out of control. Fingers don't stop touching you, he caresses you everywhere. And as you feel your entire body shake beneath him, you're sure you belong to him.

- My... My love... - You can feel his lack of control.

The Dark Lord in your bed is not under control now. Don't ask his name, don't ask him anything. He just knows that you want his body, he just wants to get into you again and again. Until his pleasure overflows from inside you to the bed. Now he is you, and you are him.

You smile at him and pull him into a passionate kiss, exhausted and happy.

He smiles at you too, but Vader's smile is somewhere between scary and evil. Intense and intense again.

- Tell me what is it? - You ask.

- Innocent girl... - He shakes his head and laughs before pulling you by the leg without much delicacy - I haven't taught you everything yet.

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wizardofrozz · 2 years

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Ignite the Stars (1)

Darth Vader x Sith!Reader, Emperor Palpatine

Word Count: ~3.8k

Warnings: light swearing, violence, murder (I think that’s it)

A/N: All right, I lied in saying I would wait until tomorrow to post this so here we go 🙃 this is the first time writing for Vader so I hope I do him justice!

Part 2 >> | Masterlist

Coruscant hadn’t changed much.

Endless streams of traffic still zig-zagged across the sky, an orchestra of engines and horns filling the air. Unsavory types still made deals in the lower levels, organizing the movement of drugs, weapons, slaves, and countless other types of contraband. Men and women from every corner of the galaxy still gathered in the Senate building to argue menial things despite having no more power than they did years earlier. However, it had exchanged a few things.

Imperial cruisers filled the military-designated skylanes instead of Republic gunships. Crisp white Imperial armor patrolled the upper levels instead of red Kaminoan plastoid. The bland gray uniforms of the Empire filled the halls of the Temple instead of the beiges and browns of the Jedi. And instead of a half circle of the greatest Jedi Masters filling the room atop the tallest spire, one lone silhouette loomed over the expanses of the ecumenopolis plant. He watched the lively planet as he’d done a thousand times before but through muted lenses now.

So, no, Courscant hadn’t changed much. As long as you didn’t dig too deep.

“My Lord?” drifted from the large double doors. Vader didn’t reply, not even acknowledging the officer but his silence aside from the steady pattern of his respirator wasn’t unexpected. “Your Excellency is requesting your presence.” A speeder off in the distance caught his eye and he followed its path across the sky, watching the group of beings he’d never come in contact with again until the vehicle disappeared around a building. Vader turned on his heels, his heavy boots thumping against the decorative tiles as he brushed past the officer without a word.

His Master was waiting, just another constant on Coruscant.

Vader paused, waiting for the doors to his Master’s office to open, his loud breathing filling the narrow hallway. Sidious’ throne was turned away from the door when he finally entered, leaving him to stare at the back of the tall chair, taking him back to what felt like another life. The life of a man long dead.

“Ah, Lord Vader,” Sidious wheezed, his chair slowly spinning away from the window. Vader was already lowering himself to one knee before his Master was facing him, absorbing the stab of pain emanating from where flesh met metal. “You’re…quiet.” Vader kept his head bowed, staring at the reflective floor under him. He knew better than to answer, there was nothing for him to say that his Master wasn’t already aware of, the statement was merely a test as were many of their conversations. His irritation spiked briefly but it didn’t last long, the weight of Sidious’ eyes pressing down on him.

“I have a task for you, my apprentice,” Sidious murmured, pressing the tips of his fingers together. “There has been a disturbance I wish for you to investigate. And only investigate. Their death by your hand would be a grave mistake on your part.”

That gave Vader pause, something that didn’t happen often.

But he didn’t understand why. There was nothing outrageous about his Master’s request so why did it feel off?

“As you wish, my Master,” Vader replied anyway, his voice filling the small space. He finally lifted his mask, staring into the yellow eyes burning from under the shadow of his Master’s hood. His mutilated face twisted into a disgusting grin but Vader ignored it along with the apprehension needling at the back of his mind. Lord Vader had no desire to push the boundaries.

His cape billowed around him as he made his leave.

The Rebel base was in absolute chaos. Thundering footsteps beat against the damp forest floor swallowing the orders from every direction. Along with the screams for mercy. Under the roar of blaster fire, the faint hiss of a plasma blade could be heard, cutting through Rebels at an alarming rate. The cocky pilot hit the ground with a thud, your crimson blade illuminating the dim forest surrounding you. You leaned to your left, mindlessly dodging a blaster bolt aimed for your head, immediately turning a bored look toward the next wave of Rebels.

Ah, how their bravery will be their downfall.

The screaming of a TIE fighter overhead turned every eye to the sky, including yours. It was only a flash but it was enough for you to determine it wasn’t just any fighter and the wave of anger permeating the Force confirmed it. You smiled to yourself as the Rebels grappled with the new information, obviously at a loss for who to focus on. Apparently, you weren’t dangerous enough to hold their attention, an idea that made your blood boil. Your blade hummed in your hand, slicing through overhanging vegetation as you stalked toward the asshole that interrupted you.

The unusual TIE had landed in the center of the landing pad, the hatch sitting open to reveal an empty cockpit. Luckily, you didn’t need to search for long, you’d have to try to miss the pilot. He looked more like a shadow than a person, a phantom that controlled and commanded the darkness that veiled him. Even from a distance you could tell the Sith easily dwarfed you in height. Hell, he made you look like a child in comparison.

The bigger they are the harder they fall.

The Sith’s wide shoulders stiffened as you approached, his Force signature growing impossibly darker. The breeze whistling through the trees drowned out any noise but as you wandered closer you could hear his rhythmic, mechanical breathing.

“Darth Vader, as I live and breath,” you scoffed, a smirk twisting your face. “Now what could the Emperor’s lap dog want with me?” The sudden burst of rage in the Force only made you smile wider, watching as he slowly turned to face you, the pulse of your saber reflecting in the eyes of his mask.

“Branding you a disturbance appears to be an understatement.” The deep baritone of his voice surprised you, to put it lightly. You pointedly ignored the urge to shiver because…just no. But the flicker of…amusement in the Force at your shock made your teeth grind, a scowl contorting your features.

“What do you want, Vader?” It pleased you to no end at how he bristled in the Force, obviously unaccustomed to blatant disrespect. His even breathing was the only response he gave, his gaze hidden behind his signature helmet but it felt heavy as he assessed you. “Maker above, can we get a move on? You may have all the time in the galaxy but I’m severely lacking patience right now.” The fist that wasn’t tucked under his cape clenched, the leather creaking but he made no move for his saber.

“Leave.”

That…that wasn’t what you were expecting.

The monstrosity of the Empire. The ruthless, empty pit in the Force. The creature that provoked fear across the galaxy. The Emperor’s fist. Darth Vader…wanted you to walk away?

Yeah, that’s not dodgy.

“Why?” you asked, hesitantly powering down your saber.

“Do not make me tell you again,” he rumbled, his clenched fist flexing. You crossed your arms, studying him for a moment as he presumably did the same. The Force urged you to take his offer and you had a feeling that this wasn’t the last you’d see of Vader.

And for some odd reason, you looked forward to it.

A sly smile lifted the corner of your mouth as you gathered your courage. Vader’s gaze held the intensity of a supernova as you strolled closer and you could’ve sworn you felt his eyes searing into your face but he didn’t even twitch. There was barely an inch between you and him, forcing you to tilt your head back to stare into his expressionless mask.

“Can’t wait to do this again,” you hummed with a wink, patting the armor resting over his heart before brushing past him.

The empty void of space filled the viewport. The twinkle of the stars was muted by the lenses of Vader’s helmet as he drifted through open space. He was still slightly perplexed by the events that took place on the planet below him. Sidious sent him on a mission with explicit instructions not to kill the target only for Vader to come across another darksider attacking a small Rebel base. Normally he had no desire to sit and ponder his orders but the odd feeling from earlier still hadn’t subsided.

Why go after someone that’s helping the Empire?

Which brought his mind back around to you.

He could feel the fear even before his fighter touched down. Rebels poured from the underground base in chaotic hordes, funneling blaster fire into the dense tree cover. Your Force signature created a void, pulsing with anger that could rival even his, which he had to admit was impressive. Not many could match him in that sense and for a fleeting moment, he found himself wondering what caused it.

Vader shook his head slightly, frustrated with himself for caring. He shouldn’t care. You were nothing more than a target that he would hopefully eliminate in the near future. In reality, he didn’t care, he was just…curious.

A shrill beeping cut into his thoughts, drawing his eyes down to the fighter’s communicator. The small holo of his Master flickered into existence, filling the viewport.

“It appears your investigation was shorter than I expected,” Sidious hummed, his gaze crushing even from lightyears away. “What did you find?”

The droning coming through your com grated your nerves. It was times like these you understood why your contact preferred to avoid face-to-face meetings because your hands itched to strangle him.

“But anyway,” the Weequay, Prav, huffed, his holo flickering as he dropped his hands onto a table you couldn’t see. “I got a job for ya if ya want it.”

“Great,” you huffed, massaging your temple. “Send me what you have.”

“You got it, sweetheart,” Prav beamed but you clicked off the call before he could continue. Swallowing back the urge to scream, you leaned back in the pilot chair of your ship and impatiently waited for the information to pop up on your datapad.

A supply run? Really?

Lothal’s dull surface grew larger in the viewport, the nav computer zeroing in on the spaceport that Prav sent. Ships of every shape and size crowded the landing pad, your grip on the arm of the pilot chair tightening as you maneuvered your ship to the only open spot. Thankfully, the workers and other beings littering the area parted as you approached, no gaze lingering for more than a second. Stepping into the spaceport’s storage bay stopped you short.

It was empty. Unnervingly empty for such a busy area.

You narrowed your eyes but this entire job was already irritating and you continued deeper into the dim room. The three containers on the manifest were stacked neatly against the back wall but you stopped just within reach. The Force shifted, probing at you with a warning that wasn’t much of a surprise. The familiar crackle of a lightsaber activating echoed in your ears. A toothy grin spread across your face; you’d know that signature anywhere.

“Now, Vader, is that any way to greet me?” There was a beat of silence before his deep breathing filled the air.

What? Did he hold his breath? You snickered at the thought, lifting your arm to summon your saber from your hip.

“That is property of the Empire and I suggest you leave it that way,” he ordered.

“Are you gonna pay me for the job then?” Your question was met with more infuriating silence and you rolled your eyes with an exasperated sigh. His heavy footsteps grew closer and you activated your lightsaber, spinning on your heels to catch the powerful blow aimed at your neck. Scarlet beams shrieked where they met, the glow highlighting every sharp angle of his helmet and if you looked hard enough you could almost make out the general shape of his real eyes.

“Leaving with your life will be payment enough,” Vader stated, pressing down on the crossed blades. Gritting your teeth, you reached into the Force for strength and pushed back, baring your teeth at the Sith. You dropped out from under him, spinning on your knees, and blocking another swing as you got to your feet again, putting some distance between you and him.

“I know you must forget what it’s like to be outside the Empire’s control but for everyone else-”

“Enough.”

The end of your sentence was cut off with a gasp, an invisible hand closing around your throat and lifting you off your feet. A sharp pang of fear zipped up your spine but it was quickly overshadowed by a surge of rage. Your mind reeled as one hand cupped your throat over Vader’s unseen grip as the other released the hold on your saber. In a desperate effort to get the upper hand, your eyes darted around his towering frame, looking for an opening. Vader stood with all his weight braced on his right leg, still in a half lunge in your direction and that’s all you needed.

You bent the Force to your will and pushed, dragging his leg farther back. Vader stumbled, landing hard on his knee and his concentration faltered, releasing you. You wasted no time advancing on him, stopping when the tip of your saber was less than an inch from the ridge between his eyes. The hatred rolling off him was almost palpable, a ghost of his emotion brushing against your face.

“Some things never change,” you sighed with a wry smile. You lingered for a few seconds before you lifted your saber away, the blade disappearing as you crowed into his personal space. The edge of your saber met the lip of his helmet with a soft tink, forcing his head back to look up at you. To your surprise, Vader stayed perfectly still but if it was out of fear or curiosity, you weren’t sure.

“Do not imply to know who I am,” Vader rumbled but his voice had lost its sharp edge.

“But I do,” you chuckled, tilting your head. “My Master was many things but it’s clear he wasn’t a liar.”

“Your Master’s a fool.”

“My Master was a bastard,” you snarled, baring your teeth at Vader, leaning closer and pressing the metal of your saber into his armored neck. You didn’t jump when an unforgiving metal hand closed around your throat and continued on as if nothing happened. “But he always said you’d never learn, Anakin.”

You expected the wave of anger in the Force but you didn’t expect was for the hand around your neck to loosen.

“Dooku,” was all he said. You couldn’t fight the involuntary shiver at your old Master’s name and for a fleeting moment, you thought you felt…. No, you had to have been hallucinating to think you felt a flicker of concern from one of the most deadly Sith Lords in history. The silence stretched on, neither of you looking away until Vader broke the silence.

“I…I killed him.”

“What? Do you want a thank you?” you scoffed, raising a brow.

Maker above, if he says ‘yes’, I’m activating my lightsaber.

Completely ignoring your snarky comment, Vader loosened his hold on you, the rigid metal just resting against your throat. “How did you know?”

You blinked, your brows pinching together. Vader’s voice, even though it was synthetic, was always strong, commanding the attention of everyone around him. Hearing him talk so quietly made him sound so…lost.

“I recognized your presence in the Force. No matter what side you’re on, there are some things you can’t change.”

The storage bay fell quiet again. The mixture of your anger and his hung in the air but you quickly realized it wasn’t directed at one another. At some point, the interaction stopped being a fight, if it was one, to begin with. You weren't sure how long had passed before something shifted. Vader lifted his hand away at the same time you lowered your saber, taking a step back so he could stand again. His emotionless mask gave away nothing but you still searched the tinted lenses for some hint of the man under it all.

“Speak of what you know to no one,” he ordered, tucking his arms under the blanket of his cape. Normally, you’d want something in return, compensation for keeping such useful information to yourself but what came out of your mouth next was far from a proposition. What surprised you more was that you meant it.

“I won’t.”

Vader held your gaze for a few seconds longer before turning on his heels. You watched his unmistakable silhouette until he disappeared around a corner, leaving you glaring down at the scuffed duracrete.

What the hell just happened?

The bridge of the Super Star Destroyer was relatively quiet as the ship hurtled through the funnel of hyperspace. Vader could faintly make out the Captain milling around somewhere behind him, checking system outputs and a handful of other things Vader couldn’t care less about. Even if he wanted to pay attention to the reports, it would be useless. For the last standard week, his thoughts were somewhere else, specifically on a ship carrying another Sith to Maker knows where. The altercation with you continued to play on loop at inconvenient times.

You knew him. Or who he had been.

Ventress was the only apprentice he was aware of during the Clone Wars but it wasn’t shocking that Dooku had another hidden away. Another apprentice that had he’d crossed paths with enough for you to recognize him. It frustrated him to no end that he couldn’t recognize you. However, what got under his skin more was that he continued to stare off into space, thinking about you.

How did Dooku find you? Were you another child that the Jedi failed? And the most pressing question: what had Dooku done to you to achieve that kind of reaction?

Vader hated his Master. He hated Sidious for twisting his mind as a boy. He hated Sidious for dragging him back from the brink of death. He hated Sidious for trapping him in this torture device of a suit. He hated Sidious.

It was obvious you loathed Dooku but there was something else. An ingrained reflex to flinch as if just saying his name could cause you more pain.

He should hate you too. He shouldn’t care about the pain your Master caused you, Sidious inflicted pain on Vader every day. Yet here he was. He thought about asking his Master about you; there was no way the Emperor didn't know about you. That's when it hit him.

He didn't even know your name.

He could pick you out of a crowd through the Force. He could probably recognize the hilt of your lightsaber yet he didn't have the slightest clue what to call you.

What does it matter? They are a fleeting presence that I will be rid of in due time.

Deep down, even if he refused to admit it, Vader knew that was a load of shit.

An officer greeted Vader the second his foot hit the shuttle’s ramp, informing him that he was needed in the courtyard. He stared down at the officer, noting how their eyes darted around to avoid his stare. When they didn’t move to let him pass and his small amount of patience ran out, he sent them flying across the hanger with a flick of his wrist. The mindless chatter around the hanger cut off, every head turning to watch him, some recoiling when he passed.

Vader could feel the tension clinging to the walls of the palace. On any other day, he’d have been stopped more times than he could count but when he arrived at the courtyard, he hadn’t been interrupted once. It set him on edge.

He wasn’t sure what he’d find in the courtyard but it certainly wasn’t a sparring match.

Troopers in various states of undress had their backs to him, Coruscant’s sun reflecting off their scattered armor. Vader paused at the entrance, his curiosity getting the better of him. It was a tense few seconds before all nine Corellian Hells broke loose. He couldn’t get more than a glimpse of the figure but he had an idea of who it was without consulting the Force.

Vader stood motionless in the shadow of the palace in a state of awe that he would never admit to. You moved with the precision and ferocity of a Nexu, incapacitating troopers faster than they could react. It took Vader a few seconds to realize you weren’t even using the Force, this was a display of raw skill. If his life support wasn’t forcibly inflating his lungs, you might’ve stolen his breath.

His attention was ripped away from you at the sudden crack of wood splintering. A branch from one of the trees littering the courtyard connected with your palm and you continued moving without missing a beat. Vader’s logical mind finally kicked back into gear and he was striding across the stone platform on a mission. You raised the branch over your head, preparing to bring it down onto the trooper who had grabbed your leg but a large, gloved hand stopped it mid-swing.

Vader didn’t find pleasure in much that didn't revolve around the suffering of others. However, the way your eyes widened slightly and your lips formed a faint ‘o’ made an uncomfortable feeling bloom in his chest. The eyes of a Sith were nothing new to him but the longer he studied yours, the more golden they looked. Dare he say he found them quite striking. Pretty even. You blinked up at him, clearly still trying to put the pieces together before you relaxed in his grip, furrowing your brow.

“What’s up, Vader?” He could feel the sudden spike of fear blanketing the troopers close enough to hear but he didn’t break away from you.

“Dismissed.” Troopers stumbled over each other to get as far away as possible but he could sense them lingering out of morbid curiosity. The idea made his blood boil because something told him that you would live past this meeting. “You should not be here.”

“Good, you’re both here.” Vader released your arm, joining you in facing the slightly hunched figure walking into the courtyard. Shining yellow eyes stood out under the shadow of his hood, his maimed face twisting in a mirthless smile. “I have a…task for you both.”

“I do not require an assistant, Master,” Vader countered, attempting to take a step away from you.

“Humor me, my friend,” Sidious retorted, his face softening in faux pleasure. “The Executor will be waiting with the coordinates you’ll need.” Vader silently glared at his Master, his gloves creaking under the strain of his fists clenching but in the end, his objection would mean nothing. Sidious turned his back without another word, his shoes clicking against the stone, leaving the pair in stunned silence. He finally turned his head to find you already looking up at him with an expression that mirrored the confusion he felt.

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#darth vader x reader #darth vader #sith!reader #gn reader #star wars

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castratedvader · 1 year

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every time someone draws or writes post-mustafar obikin and makes darth vader inexplicably suitless and fundamentally human-looking they are harming hurting wounding and killing me personally. put the scars back on. my man is bald burned to the crisp cannot breathe without mechanical help and is missing all four of his limbs. let's start eroticizing that instead of just "anakin skywalker with yellow eyes" you bunch of cowards.

#im gonna throw hands #theres a stigma!!!!#sw

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mywitchcultblr · 2 years

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Obi wan either never made it into the Jedi or something happened to him and he went missing during his early Padawan training.

Years later there's a new crime lord in the galaxy, ready to challenge the empire and anyone who oppose him. Naturally, Anakin meet with him. ( Qui-gon is fine and it was him who trained Anakin, he still became Darth Vader but not burned into crisp in Mustafar )

#obikin #obi wan x anakin #obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #star wars #moodboard #aesthetic #mlm

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allthingsfook · 9 months

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I was curious if I could get a ship! I work as a nurse (I really love helping people when they are at their most vulnerable) and am 5’5” have brown eyes, auburn hair and pale skin (I cannot tan at all, I just burn 🤣). I love reading especially Jane Austen. I love Star Wars and I love going to live music shows! I’m most excited to see Hozier this fall! I have a black kitty named Gibson and love fall and winter oddly enough. I also just love spending genuine time with friends whether that be at a bar or at home or somewhere else! Thank you :)

Heyyyy! I’m so sorry I haven’t gotten around to your ships! I have an inbox full that I’m hoping to rock out in the next few days.

I ship you with….

Jake ❤️

To start off, the most attractive thing he’s ever said is if he wasn’t in the music industry, he’d want to work in healthcare…. As a nurse I find that extremely attractive as I’m sure you do as well 😂 I feel like Jake has such an unwavering love of people and distinguished care for others well being. It’s no shock he’d see himself in a healthcare role. Wonder what he would specifically do…. You should let me know what you think!!

Your physical description reminds me of a character from the Victorian era, and to which Jake would constantly reference when complimenting you. How timeless and pure you are. Whether you believe so or not, Jake would always be around to offer his praises.

Over and over again I’ll sing how much of a bookworm Jake is! I can envision Jake retreating to a dim-lit, moody library hidden in the depths of his gorgeous home. Between the two of you, the room would be packed from floor to ceiling with literature. He’d spend hours obsessing over everything from history to lore to autobiographies. Time would often get away from him, and he’d emerge hours later…. Feeling stimulated and refreshed to flip the crisp pages through his fingers. Psssst!!!! Don’t even think about Jake finally breaking down and getting glasses for reading…. 🤭 I’ll torture you and include a visual at the end!!!

All the boys are such nerds, so there is no doubt in my mind Jake would love to sit down and binge Star Wars when he comes home. I can see you setting up a whole experience to make it something Jake thinks about for months afterwards. You’d lower the lights but program the mood lighting to toggle between blue and red. You’d make a nest of pillows and blankets on the couch… don’t forget your Yoda, Chewbacca, and Darth Vader plushies. You’d lay a whole spread of snacks out on the coffee table, Star Wars themed of course! You might even throw your hair in braided buns for him 😉

Compared to Sam and Danny, Jake’s lack of affection toward puppies makes me think he might be a cat guy. He’d obsess over Gibson! Obviously! It would melt your heart to come home to Jake kicking back, strumming his beloved Gibson while Gibson is stretched out at his side! Wouldn’t take long for them to become best buds, and not gunna lie you might be a little jealous of their bond!!!

If Jake were a season, he’d easily either be fall or winter. His whole persona and attitude is so mystic and sometimes cold. Looking back on all the high school photos of him, Jake seems to enjoy winter especially. I’m sure he would love to go on a little winter get away and go skiing, snowboarding or even take you to Frankenmuth for the whole holiday experience!

To round out this ship, all the boys are so dedicated to their friends and family. They would do anything to make them feel special and cherish their relationships. I think Jake, most of all, has a huge soft spot for people close to him. Just judging that on all the matching bracelets and necklaces he shares with his loved ones. I live for all the old photos of him and josh being front row at Kelly’s gigs. Settling down with you and creating a little family, I think he would be more apt to going home to visit mom and dad and his grandparents. Through him you would gain some very special people in your life too.

Well I really hope you enjoyed your ship as you hate to wait an eternity for it! Please let me know what you think! I always love to hear your reactions. It means the world 💕

#greta van fleet #gvfships #gvf #peaceful army #gvf moodboard #songships #gvf fluff #greta van fluff #joshkiszka #jakekiszka #samkiszka #dannywagner

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ao3feed-obikin · 7 months

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All That's Left

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50891245 by Lemon (lemon_sprinkles) "Shame we have to do this in here." "And whose fault is that?" Eyes that burned like the depths of a roaring blaze glared up at Obi-Wan, biting and accusatory as the pair lay beneath the harsh lights of the meditation chamber. Hands made of metal gripped Obi-Wan's arms, digging into pale skin that would soon be covered up by the crisp tailoring of the Imperial uniform. Obi-Wan bit back a hiss of pain as the body beneath him tensed, walls closing in around his cock, locking him in place and stalling his movements. Words: 1164, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 16 of Obikin Kinktober 2023 Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Darth Vader, Anakin Skywalker | Darth Vader Relationships: Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Darth Vader Additional Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, Rough Sex, Hate Sex, Anal Sex, Sith Obi-Wan Kenobi, Top Obi-Wan Kenobi, Bottom Darth Vader, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Insults, Amputee Darth Vader, Suited Darth Vader, Kinktober 2023 read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50891245

#IFTTT #Obikin #AO3feed #Star Wars

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Is it just me or is what obi wan did to anakin on mustafar something what sidious what do, even though sidious is way worse than obi wan (although obi wan has flaws even though he is one of my favorite Star Wars characters) still palpatine loves to torture people especially in the comics instead of going for the quick kill like Vader even if obi wan didn’t mean to purposefully do it he basically tortured anakin letting him burn like that, should’ve just captured/killed anakin

That scene on Mustafar where Obi-Wan uses Padme as bait to try to lure him into a trap to kill without her consent, eggs on Anakin into a fight, even when he tries to say he doesn’t want to fight him before, cuts off Anakin’s limbs, and then leaves him to burn to a crisp, while self-righteously lecturing him about failing, were absolutely exceedingly aggressive, brutal, deceitful, and manipulative methods that are supposed to be more typical of Sith than Jedi.

Obi-Wan’s a very cut-throat ambitious, hypocritical, manipulative, self-serving, and vain bastard. He’s definitely that colleague and toxic friend who would only ever have your back if it wasn’t an inconvenience to them, somehow eased their own guilt and/or made them feel better about themselves, only to immediately turn around and stab you in the back when the boss offered them a promotion to do it, or the cool kids offered them a spot in their clique for it.

“Oh, I loved my master Qui Gonn so much that I’ll try to honor his dying wish by taking on Anakin as a padawan against the Council’s wishes, but I’m also going to spit on that Master’s grave by deliberately disregarding his advice and teachings of being more independent and open-minded as a Jedi by instead being the exceedingly avoidant, close-minded, and ass-kissing Jedi™️ that Yoda and the Council expect me to be instead because Qui Gonn being more curious, independent, and open-minded never got him Yoda’s and the Council’s approval or a seat on the Council as a master. Kissing Yoda’s ass and blindly towing the party line of their cult from here on out, though, will get me Yoda’s and the Council’s approval, and a seat on their Council, even if it means dishonoring my deceased master’s approach to teaching by throwing Anakin, Ahsoka, Padme, and everyone else I care about under the bus every time doing so gives me a chance to earn Yoda’s and the Council’s recognition.”

“Anakin, revenge is not the Jedi way, but it’s perfectly okay for me to egg on enemies and opponents in to duels every time by being exceedingly aggressive and defensive in combat, even if they back off, hesitate, freeze, or surrender first. Revenge is not the Jedi way, but it’s perfectly okay for me to chop off your limbs and leave you to burn alive in agony, while self-righteously lecturing you about failing from ‘the high ground’. “

“Also, after Yoda and I found out about your survival on Mustafar, we spent the next 19 or so years plotting and then attempting to use one of your offspring to kill off the monster of a man we helped influence you to become in the first place because we’re too cowardly to deal with you ourselves.”

You also notice how Obi-Wan and Yoda never once tell Luke to defeat both Darth Vader and the Emperor too? I’m not arguing with the fact that objectively speaking, there were completely valid reasons that many people throughout the galaxy had to hate Darth Vader and want him killed for self-defense or justice at that point in the series.

I say this as an Anakin/Vader stan who also has a lot of sympathy for him, considering the fact that he seems to have CPTSD, a drug addiction to the force, and his entire life was also a never ending hell of abuse, compromised agency, exploitation, and oppression under corrupt authority. I don’t think he’s wholly innocent because he’s committed crimes without the prompting of those corrupt authority figures, too, he still had a conscience, and he did stop trying after going dark. However, those with positions of authority in the Jedi and Republic of his time had already fucked themselves over long before either he or even Palpatine came into the picture, and he definitely wasn’t given a strong opportunity to ever safely and reasonably escape this fate of corruption, considering just how much every authority figure in his life was an abusive, corrupt, hypocritical, manipulative, and oppressive asshole themselves in one way or another, except for his mother, who the Jedi and Republic left in slavery and chaos on Tatooine, only to never let them keep in touch.

Nonetheless, that still doesn’t excuse the fact that Anakin Skywalker/Darth Vader murdered millions of people throughout the galaxy in cold blood for a little over two decades, and even before that, he wasn’t an innocent in his adulthood either. I can completely understand why his victims would hate him, and I can completely understand the validity of people thinking that the galaxy would be a safer place without him than with him by the time we got to A New Hope.

Still, there’s also the fact that, Obi-Wan and Yoda don’t seem nearly as concerned about the well-being of the galaxy as they claim to be to Luke in their quest to use him to kill their former student who they deliberately deceive him about. They know that Emperor Palpatine is the creator and heart of the Empire. They know he deceived and manipulated them all for years, particularly Anakin Skywalker. Yet, they aren’t really interested in destroying the Empire in and of itself in their quest for Luke. Obi-Wan and Yoda want to use him to clean up the mess they helped create with his father and ran away from.

If it were really as much as about the well-being of the galaxy as they claimed, then they would instruct for Luke to kill the Emperor too and be doing their best to fight with him by his side if they could. Obi-Wan and Yoda are deceiving and manipulating Luke to kill Vader to try to absolve themselves more than anything, so they were being rather selfish, even if subconsciously.

I’m not saying the entire Order and Republic deserved mass murder or that they’re responsible for all of Anakin’s crimes. However, he was able to feel desperate enough to go dark in the first place, not just because of Palpatine, but also because of Obi-Wan’s, Yoda’s, and the Council’s abusive, exploitative, hypocritical, and oppressive system and their emotional neglect. He had some experience with what it meant to react and be treated like a normal person outside of their cult, and Obi-Wan and the Council couldn’t adjust, so they made him the problem instead. His mother had taught him that abuse, emotional/individual denial, and slavery were wrong, but suddenly he was thrust into these broken systems where those things he got taught were wrong as a young child by his mother were labeled as “kind,” “selfless,” and “for the greater good” by those with positions of authority over him in those screwed up systems, so he regressed to a state of moral confusion and excessive deference/slave mindset in regards to corrupt authority and loved ones emotionally/psychologically in the Jedi Order/Republic and Empire/Sith out of fear of loss and the unknown until he broke as a result.

Just in general, most of the adults in the Jedi and Republic of the prequels are essentially a watered down version of their enemies. They have many of the same traits as their enemies. They’re controlling, and exceedingly hostile and distrustful towards enemies and outsiders. They’re just tamer. At best, they’re indifferent towards their own working class and the people of the outer rims, and at worst they’re enablers and/or perpetrators of “necessary” systematic abuse, crime, and oppression. They’re not above creating and enabling “necessary” collateral damage by deceiving, endangering, and manipulating others for their own “greater good” that’s safer than doing the right thing.

However, the old Jedi and Republic were more stable and better at living in denial of how much they sucked, while the Sith and Empire are just a more aggressive, hostile, obsessive, vengeful, and unfiltered version of what many of them were already proving themselves to be in the prequels, even before Palpatine got involved.

Aside from a few notable exceptions of Jedi who were actually heroic because they were raised to be good people before they got involved with either the Jedi or the Sith, or got out of them before it was too late, such as Luke Skywalker (screw the Disney sequels and BoBF), Ezra Bridger, and some of the force sensitive Rebels, most of the Jedi we meet in the series are and/or grow up to become self-righteous assholes.

Anakin clearly did not only learn from Sidious how to be a manipulative and ruthless bastard with his enemies in combat. Obi-Wan taught him that too.

Even Anakin/Vader showed more mercy for Obi-Wan in their two duels after Mustafar, and he also obsessively sought vengeance against him for roughly two decades. Granted, I do think that, much like with Padme, Luke in the OT movies after finding out he was his son, and even Palpatine, Anakin’s deference, devotion to, and love in regards to people with positions of authority over him, causes he gets pressured to serve, and/or those he considers or once considered family and friends, his simultaneous obsession with getting revenge on Obi-Wan for what he did to him on Mustafar, while also being shockingly hesitant and reluctant to go through with it when he actually faces him off again goes back to all those traits of devotion, deference, and loyalty in regards to people he grows attached to acting as his Achilles Heel at worst and his most redeeming quality at best.

Yeah, he’ll fight them on the dark side, try to convince them to join him on the dark side, recklessly endanger and lash out at them in a blind rage, and he even killed Kenobi via voluntary manslaughter twenty years later when Kenobi invaded the Death Star and faced him off in A New Hope because he did nothing to fight him back and just stood there. However, in regards to the people he cares about or once cared about, I don’t really think revelry for harming them or killing them is really there.

In regards to Obi-Wan, the desire for vengeance is more complex. On the surface, I think he is definitely angry with Obi-Wan for what he did to him on Mustafar and his mistreatment of him in the Jedi Order, but I also don’t think Anakin’s/Vader’s heart is in it nearly as much as he convinces himself it is. There is no revelry in him for killing Obi-Wan in A New Hope, just shock and solemnity, because deep down a part of him never stopped loving his old master. He obsesses over hunting down Obi-Wan to try to gain vengeance for ten years after RotS, but then still can’t bring himself to burn Obi-Wan alive and actually lets him get away.

I think the people who claim it’s like “the Joker’s obsession with Batman” miss the whole point of Anakin Skywalker. Yeah, he’s committed many abominable crimes, his victims had every right to hate him, but he’s not a maniacal psychopath with no traces of genuine humanity in his heart either. He didn’t let Obi-Wan go because he loves the chase like the Joker does in regards to Batman. He let them go and/or takes no joy in harming and/or killing either Obi-Wan or anyone else he connects to because he still holds genuine affection for them, even if he denies it.

As for Obi-Wan, I do agree that he’s not ill-intended on the whole, nor does he doesn’t commit as many crimes as Anakin/Vader, Sidious, Maul, or the Sith. I also do recognize that his agency is at least partially compromised by being a victim of lifelong indoctrination in Yoda’s cult. However, I don’t think he was ever a particularly good person as an adult either. I think he was a lot more ambitious, hypocritical, manipulative, self-centered, vain, and surprisingly vicious in his desire for vengeance against enemies who personally wronged him than he was convinced. I do think he grew to genuinely care about Qui Gonn, Anakin, Luke, Leia, and Satine, but I also don’t think it was ever enough to outweigh his own desire to fit in and be seen as perfect by Yoda and the Council.

#anti obi wan kenobi #i don’t necessarily hate how he’s portrayed in canon as a generally well-meaning but incredibly selfish and hypocritical ass-kisser #but this whole thing of his fans portraying him as this blameless woobie who couldn’t have done better is just annoying #anti kenobists

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criticize-me-betuwont · 2 years

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Rex and his old friend Anakin

Typically the forest moon of Endor is a peaceful place in the evening. The air calm, the trees standing motionless. The little creature-like inhabitants, Ewoks, are usually in bed or sitting by the fire. Sometimes, if they have cause to celebrate, oh and they love to celebrate, they’ll hold parties in their tree villages. They’ll dance and sing, and tell stories through the night. The fiery torches shine as the only light in the forest.

Today marks a day to remember, and more importantly, a day to celebrate. Thanks to the Rebellion, the white armor-clad invaders to the Ewoks’ homeworld have finally been driven out. The newfound allies to the Ewoks also have cause to celebrate, and they brought fireworks. The festivities that are taking place this night will be told in Ewok stories for generations to come. Drums are banging louder than ever before, with stormtrooper helmets to back them up. The short little fuzzy people that are the Ewoks are dancing relentlessly, and are encouraging their Rebel friends to join them. Ewoks and soldiers alike are swapping war stories. Some have been fighting The Empire since the beginning, while others had only just joined the fight.

Commander Rex is quietly leaning against a railing on the sidelines of the party, completely alone. Could this be the end of the war? Rex quietly thinks to himself. He’s been fighting his whole life. He was created for war. The thought of finally having a chance to live out the rest of his life without a galactic conflict, was definitely an unsettling thought for him. Yet it remained the very reason he fought; to bring peace to the galaxy. Is my job over? Do what’s left of my brothers get to finally live in peace now?

“Captain Rex,” a strong and familiar, yet nearly forgotten voice says from behind.

Rex turns around to see none other than Jedi General Anakin Skywalker standing before him. Though in his current form he’s glistening through a faint blue light, as if not actually there. Otherwise he looks exactly as how Rex remembers him. Stammering in surprise and disbelief, Rex is able to get out a meek “General Skywalker?”

“Hello, Rex. My son saved me, he guided me back to the light. Though I am now one with the Force and don’t have long to speak with you.”

“I can’t believe it, sir,” Rex responds. “I thought you died in Order 66.”

“Rex, something far worse than death happened to me. I was Darth Vader.” Anakin in his ghostly body, stands with his arms crossed in the classic Jedi fashion.

Rex begins to fumble some words before Anakin interrupts him. “I know you have a lot of questions, and I’m sorry that I can’t answer them. Captain Rex, I commend you for never turning your back on Ahsoka and for helping my son and the Rebellion defeat The Empire. You are a good soldier, and an even better man.”

“Tha-Thank you, sir. But I don’t und-”

“No Rex, thank you. This is the last time you’ll see me, and I must leave now,” Anakin says with a slight look of sorrow on his face.

“Yes General, I understand,” Rex says while standing to attention and giving a crisp salute. “And it’s Commander now, sir.”

“Commander Rex,” Anakin repeats, giving his big well known smile, as he fades away into nothingness.

Rex has heard of Jedi being able to project themselves through the Force, but what just happened seemed utterly unbelievable. General Skywalker was Darth Vader?

I hope you enjoyed my little made up scene of Anakin talking to Rex on Endor after the Rebellion’s victory. I just always thought it was kinda sad how things were left off between them, and wanted to imagine what a reunion might be like.

#star wars #star wars headcanons #star wars fanfiction #fanfiction #captain rex #rex #anakin skywalker #anakin #return of the jedi #star wars episode vi #writing #writer #fiction #endor #darth vader

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vgilantee · 1 year

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yeah ik! i just need to watch all the sw shows i've missed and the animated ones are the ones i've neglected.

rots anakin 😵‍💫 i've watch obiwan kenobi TWICE and i still want more of obiwan. and anakin. like idc i'd do anything for darth vader i'm SORRY (no i'm not)

just think of all the power vader would've had if he wasn't burnt to a crisp under that mask LMFAO (mask kink)

obi knew he’d be too powerful if he stayed pretty under the suit so he had to. for the galaxy

there’s so much sw content, like… way more than people realise so it’s definitely hard to catch up sometimes. you have to kinda pick and choose a little

#˚:✧｡• paper bin #˚:✧｡• anon #no i do not ship obi and ani. they’re brothers #i DO ship codiwan and… rex and anakin whatever that ship name is #obiwan has two hands. one for cody and one for satiné. anakin has two hands. one for padme and one for rex

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drawingdroid · 1 year

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One day more advocating for Darth Vader in this app and how he deserves all the love in the world.

#darth vader #anakin skywalker #darth vader kiss me #star wars #he's so fucking gorgeous #let's run the empire together #crisp darth vader

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sebsxphia · 2 years

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yes anakin's downfall is sad but he just is so hot and so miserable. he would've been way more sexc if he wasn't burnt to a crisp and still became darth vader.... that way he would sometimes not wear his helmet..... oml.

HDKWKAKA I THINK ABOUT THIS ALL THE TIME

if he didn’t get burn to crisp, but still wore the helmet while being so hot and evil?? mask kink go brrrrrr

that’s why i love kylo so much. you’ve got a pretty faced boy and a helmet. it’s a win win situation!

thank you so much for this dear anon!! nothing but straight, biblical facts where spoken here!! 💌

#💌you’ve got mail #anakin skywalker

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o-wise-corvid · 1 year

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Hiii !

I saw the post "25 Star Wars asks" and I would like you to answer these 1, 7, and 11 (because I am curious 😇

Have a good day 😉

Hello! Oooh goodie goodie. Currently doing the little happy shimmy that cats do.

1. do you find force users or non-force users more interesting?

It really just depends. They’re are so many stories to tell about the GFFA and I’ve found Force users and those who don’t to be equally riveting. For example, Death Troopers contains no Force users as far as I can tell (unless you think Han Solo is force sensitive 👀) and the stories are compelling and touching. Whereas stories focused on Jedi or Sith are also just incredible if written well. Not to mention Cassian Andor, Boba Fett, Din Djarin, Breha Organa, Jyn Erso, they’re all some of the most powerful and interesting characters. So yeah, I think it depends on writing.

7. who do you hope you never meet?

Oh brother. It would have to be either Darth Vader or Darth Sidious. Vader I would probably get myself killed for just “WHAT THE CRAP ARE YOU DOING DO YOU THINK PADME COULD WHAT YOUVE BECOME?!” and then Sidious, I’d just hurl myself bodily at that old husk of a man and get myself fried to a blackened crisp.

11. who is the most underrated character?

Owen Lars. Because from what we saw of that man in the Kenobi show he was legitimately doing the best for Luke that ANYBODY was. Giving him a normal life. Devoid of the thing that consumed and destroyed Anakin. And he probably did it knowing it was futile. Like will connect with that part of himself eventually but Owen gives it his all. Gotta respect the dad that stepped up, Y’know?

#gen answers #🫶🏻

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gotbreads · 2 years

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A New Thought

Concept Au: Based during the Kenobi show, where a possible vampire cowboy Anakin helps Obi-Wan get away from Darth Vader/The main universe Anakin.

I personally don't know how I got the idea other then, "I like vampires, and cowboys. Why not make Anakin both and help save Kenobi?"

At first though, he was just a vampire that traveled universes to help different not evil versions of Obi-Wan, where he couldn't help in his own universe. He still does, I just added Outlaw vampire cowboy that steals from rich people to give to the poor and easily kills bad people, paid for or not. He's lived for so long he doesn't care about money to the list of what he is.

About his past:

He's an Ex-Sith Lord that also went by the name as Darth Vader, he was a warlord and a strategist. He went into hiding after a battle had gone wrong, his master then turned his back on him and it taught him how to question what you believe in. Question absolutely everything, your beliefs, your superiors, what knowledge you already have-

He went into hiding after that battle, contacted the Jedi order after a few long centuries, to possibly regain faith within himself and what he knows in the force.

By this point he is a few hundred years old and didn't remember much of what, living was, or well being human or having actual friends/family.

In hopes that the Jedi would take up his call for possible help in regaining ability to believe he can do good with what powers he has, He gave himself into research, even if he already knows the topics by heart. He wanted to gain trust of the Jedi order, and trust he found.

He gave the order insights into his ex-masters plans and what they were doing and planning to do.

He was proud that he gained the trust of the people who hated his guts, and before he knew it even he was surprised how much he actually fit in to the place.

The council, once he finished his tests that he was no longer a sith and fully crossed into the light side of the force. He was given a name, Anakin Skywalker. A name he could call his very own, a title that wouldn't be boring to him as he lived. Since it was gained by hardships and work to gain trust of the people he now helped and fought for.

Time skip to the time of The Phantom Menace: (In this au it's very different)

At this time stamp, instead of Anakin being the Padawan, Kenobi is.

Anakin was sent to retrieve Kenobi from an orphanage but when he arrived it was burned to a crisp. Only a few survived, one or two badly wounded, and Kenobi standing in front of everything blaming himself for what happened. When Anakin talked to the worked that survived, they explained that the fire was uncontrollable, like it was purposely made to kill everyone within.

It made Anakin a little worried for young Kenobi, so he had nodded to the worker and walked over to the boy.

Anakin stand over a foot or so away from Kenobi, letting the child have space. Even though he could sense that Kenobi already knew of his presence.

"Obi-Wan? I am Anakin Skywa-"

Kenobi cut him off by turning to him with a face he would never forget.

"I told him not to do it! That not everyone would get out in time! I should have stopped him, but I didn't know what to do!"

Kenobi instantly ran and grabbed Anakin's robes, tears rolling down his cheeks, snot running from his nose. Anakin bent down and picked the boy up, hugging him and trying to shush him. But Kenobi yelled into Anakin's shoulder, hugging him back.

"I wasn't strong enough to stop him! Why wasn't I strong enough!? I could have saved everyone from this if I was!"

Anakin stood there hugging the boy as a father would, calming and gently patting the boys back. As Kenobi did settle down, Anakin gently hummed.

"I am sorry, for what you've gone through Obi-Wan. But I can sense that you are strong, so strong that I am here for the very reason of your strength."

Kenobi sniffled and looked at him, whipping a tear from his face.

"what do you mean?"

Anakin smiled warmly at the child in his arms, "I could sense that you already knew of my presence before I arrived here. Most cannot do that Obi-Wan. It comes with the power of the force, the very power both you and I share. If you learn how to use it, you will become stronger then you already are."

After bringing Obi-Wan back to the Jedi temple, only once Obi-Wan agreed to learn about and wield the power he has. Anakin was selected to be his Master.

(Much more happened after, I just want more time to think on it)

Time Skip to the Clone Wars:

Obi-Wan and Anakin were amazing to watch as they fought, both strong and quick with their sabers. They happily trained, easily read and studied the books within the archives.

But as the War went on Obi-Wan, questioned the Jedi on why their beliefs were so strict, why they had to have young kids to train instead of anyone of any age be taught at their own will. Anakin out of everyone showed him that feelings are okay, love is okay. Obi-Wan knew that Anakin understood what he was questioning, why he was questioning it. Just why?

Obi-Wan fell in love with Padmé throughout the war, by the end of it they were happily married with the full support of Anakin. Anakin making sure the council didn't give them shit.

As a last act, the separatists set a trap on a decoy ship that killed Padmé and Obi-Wan in a deadly explosion a few months after the war had officially ended.

Anakin left the Jedi but on his own terms, without giving up his saber promising he would come back. (He never did)

The Present:

Now Anakin, after years of helping different versions of Obi-Wan throughout different universes. Most not even knowing he was there in the first place. He lands in the main universe, on tatooine.

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Extra:

Hopefully y'all like this idea that I've had in my head for a couple days now, this is a concept Idea that is not whatsoever done so do be nice.

I do plan on adding more and drawing what I think this Anakin would look like, maybe write how Kenobi would react to meeting a non evil Anakin or "Ex Evil" as well. If you get inspired to do anything with this au, be sure to tag me!! I would love to see the stuff you make!

I do want to know your thoughts or even questions if you have any as well. My asks should be open if you do actually have any questions about this concept Au to learn or to just help build it.

LIDT

#star wars kenobi #star wars #obi wan #obi wan kenobi series #obi wan kenobi show #obi wan and anakin #obi wan kenobi #anakin skywalker #star wars anakin #darth vader #au #alternate universe #Vampire outlaw au #leia organa #young leia #long post #au masterpost

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