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d0llfaac3 · 1 day

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TOO SWEET

Pairing: Obi wan Kenobi x female! Jedi! Reader

Warnings: reader has near death experience and Obi wan isn’t too happy with his ‘friend’

Word count: 378

Obi wan came running into the medical wing of the Jedi temple on Coruscant, a determined look on his face, also one of worry, you were laying in a bed, half asleep on the meds they gave you.

He nearly broke down in tears as he saw you..he was your ‘friend’ or a Jedi master, you where close with, you were also a Jedi. Growing up with Obi Wan in the Jedi Order.

He gently cupped your face, you two had been unofficially together for months now, hiding it from the order as attachments where forbidden. For any Jedi, let alone two well respected Jedi masters..

“They’re letting me out soon Obi, calm down” you say softly, with a small smile on your face, he cared so much about you it was quite cute actually, he dropped everything to make sure you where okay..

“Oh good..maker you seriously scared me..” He says as he gently touches your hair, looking at you with such soft eyes that it could melt the coldest of hearts.

You had to giggle, couldn’t help yourself, his big hands wrapped around your hand dad make you blush. “Obi..we’re in the hospital wing not here” you say quietly and he blushes and quickly pulls his hand away mumbling something about an apology

Once the nurses released you, Obi Wan had grabbed you into his quarters, throwing you on the bed and throwing a blanket at you, getting into bed beside you still in his robes.

“You” kiss “scared” kiss “me” kiss. You did love his kisses. Something about him always made you feel so special, ever since you two were small children you two have always had a connection, from late night lightsaber training when you two where padawan learners, to late night studying sessions, to late meditation to..enjoying each other in a different sense..

He wrapped his big arms around you, suffocating you in a hug as he kissed your hair, gently putting his chin against your head, whispering soft words to you as you drifted off asleep, the last words you can remember where.

“Goodnight Mi gorffen chi bonnie” he says, in stewjon, the language in his home planet meaning ‘I love you Beautiful”

You loved him and he loved you..screw the Jedi order.

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Hi guys, I’ve never done a Star Wars fic before so it’s kinda goofy, hope u enjoy 🫶🏻

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troublejournal · 7 months

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my fav anidala fanfiction - a list

well, my friend Alyss @aloveacrossthestars asked in my previous reblog about recs - here we go :)

disclaimer: 1) this is a forever-in-progress list since I'm always reading new stories; 2) feel free to share your recs as well - i'll be very grateful!

Suppression by LadyR_A_P @rose-arwen-padme (AO3) - Well, this is the Anidala Holy Bible. Suppression is the only canon-safe fanfiction in this list (yeah, a girl is delusional)

Across the Stars Series by Lady_Alyss (AO3) - everyone here is safe and sound and IT IS SO SWEET!

Last Hope by TheWasp1995 (AO3) - time travel fix-it!! Lots of interactions between Luke and the gang (Anakin, Ahsoka, Obi-Wan and Padmé). Is still on progress.

First time/Last time by brightestorangedawn (AO3) - Smut and probably will make you cry. Oneshot.

New Titles for Commander Tano and General Kenobi by haiam (AO3) - Skywalker family fluffy!

and we orbit these pretty moments like planets in the dark by mballyntyne (AO3) - Padmé meets Ahsoka for the first time (and Anidala being cute and not - at all - subtle)

Nobody needs to know by elizaham8957 (AO3) - They're the least subtle couple ever!

the bantha in the room by whitesunlars (AO3) - Anakin being a dad. Thats all.

Our Sky Full of Stars by eternal_optimist (AO3) - Skywalker family fluffy.

there but for the grace of god by wanderlove (AO3) - baby Luke saves the galaxy from fascism; multiverse fix-it.

The Echoes of Battlecries and War Songs by no_loose_wire_jokes (AO3) - Count Dooku is the #1 Anidala stan; fix-it, fluffy and kind of smut

now i want my letters white again by ozvezdja (AO3) - Anakin and Padmé have their marriage made public, they both lose their jobs and need to start over in Naboo; lots of angst but also some comfort; (there are some trigger warnings you should check before reading)

Afterglow by sinking815 (AO3) - wedding night; fluffy and smut

please, let’s exchange recommendations! <3

#anakin and padme #anidala fanfiction #anakin x padme #star wars fan fiction #fanfiction #anakin skywalker #padme amidala #star wars prequels

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spnfanficpond · 9 days

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Weekly Pond Newsletter

There may not be a newsletter next week, so keep an eye on our calendar (links at the bottom) for anything that comes up! To ask forgiveness for missing a week, have a nice Jensen gif:

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liam-neesons-best-girl · 26 days

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Watching {Qui-Gon Jinn x Reader}

18+, mdni, f! reader, curvy reader, age- gap (Obi-Wan and reader are in their 20s, Qui-Gon is in his 40s), drabble

Obi-Wan has been begging Qui-Gon to go Oga's Cantina for a break from all of the Jedi training

He gives in, wanting to relax himself

Both Jedis are surprised to see you, an unaccompanied padawan, dancing hard among scantly clad women and handsy men

Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan stop dead in their tracks when they see you gyrating to the intense beat in a tight, short dress, accentuating your curves

"she looks so hot" Obi-Wan said, still a young horny Jedi who was learning to control his urges

"She is a temptress" Qui-Gon said under his breathe, knowing he had to pick his words wisely as to not spill the fact you two were in a secret relationship

Both men decide to wait for the song to finish before grabbing your attention, taking the edge off with a drink

You spot them at the bar and saunter over to your favorite Jedis knowing you looked good, feeling sexy since you are ovulating

You are a little tipsy and hug Qui-Gon, pushing your body flush to his to feel his muscles against your skin and invite his hands to explore the expanse of your ass

Obi-Wan was ogling you, undressing you with his eyes, hoping you would hug him the same way but disappointed to see Qui-Gon shoot him daggers after catching Obi-Wan's gaze on your squeezable thigh fat

Qui-Gon is protective and hooks his arm around your waste to anchor you between his legs where he can keep an eye on you

Qui-Gon absentmindedly start rubbing circles on your back as you chat with his padawan, coming around to the idea of free time spent at cantinas

#liam neeson #qui gon jinn #liam neeson fan fiction #liam neeson x reader #liam neeson fan fic #star wars #qui gon #qui gon jinn x reader #qui-gon jinn x reader #star wars prequels

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multifandom08x · 3 months

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My works for this year's febuwhump!

You will find all the links to my ao3 works for this year's prompts here! (If i don't forget this exists)

I will probably use some of the alternate prompts.

Day 1: Helpless

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, almost dying, light angst

Day 2: Solitary confinement

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: whipping, slavery, blood

Day 3: "Bite down on this"

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, field surgery, light angst

Day 4: Obedience Alternate prompt 9: Lightning strike

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, crash landing, vomiting

Day 5: Rope burns

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: light blood

Day 6: "You lied to me"

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: alcohol

Day 7: Suffering in silence (follow up to day 4)

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: /

Day 8: "Why won't it stop?"

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: seizures

Day 9: Bees Alternate prompt 3: Found footage

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, implied/referenced torture

Day 10: Killing in self defence

- Fandom SW Prequel Trilogy

- Warngins: blood, beating, killing on accident

Day 11: Time loop Alternate prompt 1: Human shield

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, blaster wounds, survivors guilt, nightmares

Day 12: Semi-conscious

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, vomiting, needles

Day 13: "You weren't supposed to get hurt"

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: light blood

Day 14: Blood stained tiles

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, poisoning

Day 15: "Who did this to you?" (follow up to day 10)

- Fandom: SW Prequel Trilogy

- Warnings: blood

Day 16: Came back wrong

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, implied/referenced torture, angst

Day 17: Hostage situation Alternate prompt 2: "I love you"

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, nightmares of people dying

Day 18: Too weak to move (follow up to day 9)

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, implied/referenced torture

Day 19: "Please don't"

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: suicidal thoughts

Day 20: Truth serum

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: unconsensual drug use (drug in the broadest sense)

Day 21: Unresponsive

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: mild blood, (hover-bike) crash

Day 22: "You weren't meant to be there"

- Fandom: SW Prequel Trilogy

- Warnings: /

Day 23: Presumed dead (more or less)

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: /

Day 24: "I'm doing this because I care about you" Alternate prompt 10: Last man standing

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, nightmares of people dying

Day 25: Waterboarding (follow up to day 20)

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: waterboarding

Day 26: "Help them"

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, open fractures/broken bones

Day 27: Left for dead

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood

Day 28: "No... not like this"

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, gun violence

Day 29: Not allowed to die

- Fandom: SW TCW

- Warnings: blood, suicide attempt

And here's the link to my febuwhump series on ao3

Most of the stories will probably feature Anakin getting hurt over and over again so if you like that consider checking my stuff out I write that quite a lot...

#febuwhump 2024 #ao3 #fanfic #star wars the clone wars #star wars #fan fiction #sw prequels

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emilykaldwen · 9 months

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I'm on a fic search because I'm afraid this fic series was lost to time and I need it to not be. So I'm hoping it's preserved somewhere (lets hope these tumblrs I tag are still active)

Summary: Four part Sabe/Obi Wan series, AU (so Padme is Queen through the Prequel Trilogy). I believe in part two, Sabe was engaged to another guy and there was the storming of a clone factory and Sabe had a clone. In part three, Padme died with the rebels storming Vader's ship, and in part four, Vader had saved her, and Padme pulled anakin from the dark side and they went and found sabe and obi wan and got the kids back

This is from like... 20 years ago. It was linked through the old Sabe/Obi Wan website archive that I cannot find and it's not coming up. I used to have it bookmarked but of course, I've lost bookmarks over the years. I don't think it ever made it to AO3.

If someone has this fic/knows where it's at, please please let me know!

ETA: pretty sure this fic was rated T, as I don't recall any smut in it, but I might have skimmed past?

@sobiwanfan , @riselioness, @sobi-fans

#sabe #obiwan kenobi #star wars prequels #star wars fanfiction #sobiwan #obi wan kenobi #obi wan fan fiction

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darth-gogurt · 1 year

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Fleeting Nights (COMPLETED)

originally posted to AO3. read on AO3 here.

rating & content warnings: mature/explicit for graphic sexual depictions. 18+ only. minors DNI.

character(s): Darth Maul, Darth Sidious

pairing(s): Darth Maul x Reader

summary

Meeting an interesting stranger turned into finding the alien of your dreams. Sharing a night together, the Zabrak feels like he must see you again, discovering a bond the force had created between you two. Both absolutely enthralled with each other, you seek more time with the alien, eventually leaving with him when he has a mission to Naboo.

word count: 57488 (COMPLETED)

read on AO3 here.

#darth maul #darth maul x reader #star wars #star wars fan fics #star wars fan fiction #the phantom menace #star wars the phantom menace #star wars the prequel trilogy #the phantom menace fanfic #fan fic #fan fiction #fan fic things #ao3 things #ao3 author #ao3 feed #ao3 #ao3fic #ao3 link #darth gogurt’s yogurt

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galaxysiegefics · 2 years

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Anakin Fluff HCs 2

Part 2 of ???

Trigger Warnings: None

Description: This is a second installment to how I believe Anakin Skywalker would treat Y/N in a relationship! I received a very kind re-blog on my last post and decided to add to my list. Please be sure to enjoy! Even if you don’t, please let me know what I can do. - J <3

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- Anakin loves to take long walks with you (not on the beach of course for obvious reasons). He would insist on holding your hand and if you were to get tired, piggy-back rides would absolutely be an option.

- Meditation would absolutely be introduced into your life by him. It makes his mind clearer so why wouldn’t it do the same for you?

-Along the same lines as the last thought, he would look out for your mental health a lot. Anakin would take any opportunity ever to tell you about how amazing you are. At least once a day he would say something that would allude to him sounding proud of you and your triumphs.

-I don’t make the rules, I just enforce them... For all of you thinking that you’re getting a sleepy prince to go off to dream land at night with, I present to you the fact that Ani definitely snores. He has varying degrees of loudness. Sometimes if you pinch his nose he stops for long enough for you to fall asleep.

- Anakin talks in his sleep. Sometimes he’ll say your name and a bunch of jumbled, sweet sounding, gibberish, and at first you may not be able to even tell if he’s awake or not. Other times he grumbles and turns over... You often wonder if he’s arguing with Obi Wan in his dreams too.

- Every argument he will ever start will begin with the words, “You know, I just think it’s funny that...”

- If you take care of him by doing something out of the ordinary like taking care of his wounds, washing his hair, or iron his robes and tabards before important public appearances, he will tell you that he owes you for X amount of time. Normally he repays you by waking you up with coffee and snuggles before he takes off in the morning or well- who knows what else... If you catch my drift.

- He argues to defend your honor much too often. At times it may get annoying because you can take care of yourself. It’s the sentiment that truly counts.

- Anakin would dedicate a healthy amount of time to making sure that you know how to defend yourself. Force forbid, if something ever happened to you he would start a one man riot.

- He’s 100 percent a sucker for pet names. He truly doesn’t care what you call him as long as it sounds sweet to his ears. Some of his favorites are Dashing, Slam Dunk, Stud Muffin (it makes him chuckle and he claims to hate it), My sun and Stars, Casanova, and Sweetness.

- At some point during your relationship he begins alluding to the fact that he wants kids in the most subtle way he knows how. Ex. “It’s actually kind of funny, Y/N. I wouldn’t mind having a couple tikes of our own running around.” Then you have to remind him jokingly that he can’t even keep his padawan under control.

- Sometimes Ani makes really dark humored jokes which completely hit you out of left field. His comedic timing is always perfect though. You both stay up into the early hours of the morning making one another laugh until you’re both out of breath and crying.

- There’s a specific voice he uses when quoting Obi Wan while he complains to you, and it’s spot on. You have no idea how he does it so well.

- If Anakin goes quiet in another room you know he’s just up to no good. Especially if he chuckles uneasily before inquiring with just, “...Y/N?”. You know the situation is even worse if he replaces your name with either Angel or Baby. As soon as you walk in it’s always “Please don’t be mad.”

- Okay, but just imagine Ahsoka coming to you for advice once in a while. You both might even end up becoming really close. She can always talk to Anakin about things but sometimes she just needs someone else to talk to and if her master trusts you then you must be a great person.

- During the Clone Wars Anakin is obviously a very busy man. He has to travel a lot, but he makes sure before he leaves that you know how loved you are by him. Even though he can handle himself he always worries that someday he won’t come back home. Therefore, he always makes his departing words something beautiful that you’ll always be able to remember.

FIN! For now at least (as always)!

#anakin x reader #anakin imagine #anakin x you #anakin x y/n #anakin skywalker #anakin head canons #star wars anakin #star wars prequels #prequel era #star wars headcanons #star wars #fan fiction #anakin fluff

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spnfanficpond · 2 months

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Weekly Pond Newsletter

It's Daylight Saving Time again in the US! (It's coming for the rest of you soon enough.) Yes, it's that time of year when we lose an hour and all get cranky and have more heart attacks and car accidents. I wonder if we could Tulpa DST away, somehow? Like, if we all just thought about it hard enough all at the same time.... Of course, arranging the "at the same time" part of that would be a nightmare because of, you know, DST and time zones and such.

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Poll results - Last week, we asked you all if you would be interested in learning about typesetting or fanbinding, and the answer was an overwhelming YES! We will keep this in mind and work on making this happen!

Monthly Prompt - The monthly prompt post went up and it's all about Sky and Water! Tag us in anything this inspires you to create so we can signal boost it!

Angel Fish Awards - The post for February went up, and the winner of the raffle was @spn-fanfic-reblog-writes!

SPN Rewatch: Fanfic Edition - We had another great chat, this time about the last two episodes in season 1! Check out the Archive masterlist for links to the docs for each episode to read all about it. Remember, if these ideas inspire you to write anything, let us know so we can signal boost it!

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POLL - Since so many folks are interested in typesetting and/or fanbinding, and these seem like topics that would require video, would you all be okay with Zoom as a platform for these tutorials?

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thewinchestersbang2023 · 1 year

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nerfherdingprincess · 3 days

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Where did the obiwan calling his love interest “dove” thing in fan fic come from is there a canon source or did someone do it and we all just went “yep this is good”

#obiwan #obiwan x reader #obiwan kenobi #fan fiction #Star Wars fan fiction #prequels #star wars

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liam-neesons-best-girl · 18 days

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sun kissed qui 🧡

・❥・Evident on Qui-Gon's face was the hours he spent at the speeder track with Ani and Obi-Wan under the piercing sun. You insisted he join you in a cold shower and to let you apply aloe to his face, not wanting his soft skin to burn. You admire the natural highlights in his hair, brought out by mother nature's will and emphasized by the galaxy's center star. Even though you stayed in the shade of the speeder track with Shmi, he took the aloe bottle, dwarfed in his massive hands, to apply to all of your exposed skin. He would use any excuse to touch and caress your skin, any excuse to nurture his love the way you nurture him. ・❥・

#liam neeson #qui gon jinn #star wars #liam neeson x reader #qui gon #liam neeson fan fiction #qui gon jinn x reader #liam neeson fan fic #qui-gon jinn x reader #liam neeson movie #liam neeson imagines #qui gon jinn headcanon #qui gon fanfiction #qui gon x reader #phantom menace #star wars prequels

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winter-literature · 3 months

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Lawlight Fanfiction - Bonus Content

Here is an Omegaverse Lawlight Fan Fiction One Shot that I wrote and liked far more than I expected:

Trigger warnings are on the A03 summary. Please be aware that 'Love and Loss' discusses dark elements and makes sexual references that may make some readers uncomfortable.

I liked it so much that I left it open to see if anyone was interested in the continuation of the story.

Since 'Save Our Souls' is still in progress, I debated on the fence for a bit, but then ! I read @eleonoraw's lovely comment that encouraged me to share more on that fic.

I went through and grabbed my drafts - so there's about a chapter and a half of continuation [slight steam] - and some of the prequel. At this point, with all my WIPs, I'll never say anything is off the table to get reanimated, because apparently I have no self control.

It's a bit messy since it's pulled from a collection of drafts, but if it's something you like/are interested in - let me know what you think! I would love to hear what more people think about this one.

Love and Loss - Light Moves In

Light’s face contorted with disgust at the tower of pink icing before him. It was hard to believe there was any form of cake under that thick coat.

“Eat it. You’re too thin.” L pushed the sweet closer to him.

“You’re one to talk.” Light’s mouth turned lower, his nose accordioning in on itself.

“I’m always thin. Doctor says we need to get your weight up.” L’s pupils dilated before diving into his own cupcake.

“By increasing healthy calories, L. Not pink garbage.” Light stuck his tongue out, the sweet cream melting. “Ugh! How do you eat this?”

Smirking, L took another diving bite into his cupcake, a dab of icing left on his nose. “Do you know what your pheromone smells like?”

Light’s eyes widened in horror. “I’ve been told it’s similar to vanilla.”

L’s laugh was coated with another bite of icing. “That’s putting it lightly. Your pheromones are like a birthday cake with thick vanilla icing coated on top.”

“That’s disgusting.” Light cringed at the description.

“Mmm…” L licked the last of his icing off.

Sighing, Light took a single bite of his cupcake. It was so sweet it nearly tasted sour. “Nope. Nope.” Light pushed the cupcake towards L, who happily accepted it. “Do you have any real food?”

“Just order in, I’ll pay for it.” L stuffed far too much of the cupcake than he should have into his mouth, pink icing clinging to his hair.

Feigning a heave, Light opened up his phone. As much as he’d deny it, he enjoyed being able to show exaggerated reactions. To play around again. He’d worn a serious face for so long, it was nice to break out of his mold. “How about sushi?”

“I don’t give a fuck.” L peeled away the paper from his dessert.

“Give me your card. I’m ordering the most expensive sushi available.” Light held out his hand.

Without complaint, L handed over his matte black card.

“And a bottle of champagne.” Light attempted to get some sort of rise out of him.

“Order glasses if you’re picky. Or else you’re drinking it out of a mug.” L tried to lick the icing off his face, but most of it was too spread out.

“You’re a heathen.” Light muttered as he punched in their order.

While they waited for food, L brought Light’s bag up to his loft room.

“Don’t you have a guest room?” Light soured at the thick black curtains over the windows.

“No.” L pointed towards the walk in closet. “Plus, I think you’ll like that.”

It wasn’t fair that someone who was content to wear a white crew neck and jeans every day had a closet the size of a studio apartment. Intrigued, Light checked the sizes on some of the suits. Fortunately, L liked to wear clothes on the bigger size, meaning most of the nicer outfits would fit Light.

“Told you so.” L’s steps were soft, but his voice got louder as he approached. “We can always throw this all out and fill it with clothes for you.” L wrapped his arms around Light’s waist, his lips brushing against where his neck and shoulder met.

Light wasn’t sure if the moan that escaped his lips was because of the offering of clothes or L’s touch. Either way, the room was growing on him.

A spill of whiskey orange flooded the room, making each kiss against Light’s skin feel even better.

“Fuck…” L nipped at Light’s skin in the midst of kisses. “You smell so good.” L pushed at Light’s lower stomach, pulling them closer together.

Their symmetry in height was proving to be quite convenient, Light thought, as L grinded against him.

DING DONG!

“Shit.” Light mumbled, breaking out of L’s hold.

“Nooo….” L whined, following after Light.

“I’m hungry.” Light pushed L away from him, heading to the stairs.

L whined the entire way down and continued through dinner.

“I’m going to cut your dick right off.” Light seethed as he packed up their leftovers.

“Liiiiggghhhhtttt…” L made a (not so) convincing argument.

“We haven’t even agreed if we’re going to have that type of relationship.” Light huffed, shutting the fridge door.

“We’re sharing a bed.” L stated in such a monotone manner, it was as if his voice rolled its eyes.

“Which I didn’t want to do.”

“Liar. Remember that I can smell you, right?”

“You’re infuriating! You just expected sex on the first night?”

The widening of L’s eyes and slightly parted lips indicated that, yes, that was exactly what he’d expected.

“Sleep on the couch.” Light spun on his heel.

“You can’t make me sleep on my own couch.” L puffed his chest.

“Fucking try me. I’ll make your life a living hell.” Light stomped upstairs.

“I’m at least sleeping on the couch in the loft.” L shouted towards Light’s back.

“I don’t care. As long as it’s not in the same bed.”

“Prude.”

“Fucking asshole.” Light snapped, wishing there was a door he could slam.

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Warm water cascaded down Light’s skin as he hummed to himself, the scent of sandalwood steaming in the shower. It was slightly disappointing to know that the ‘manly’ scent would be overwritten by pink vanilla garbage. What an unfortunate scent of pheromones.

“What are you singing?” L’s low voice rumbled over the shower.

“Ah!” Light cried, losing his footing and crashing to the ground. Before he could open his mouth, a shampoo bottle slid and slammed on his head. Growling, Light stared up at L through the glass, water pouring over his face.

L’s lips tugged in a half smirk, his finger pulling against his lips. He sat crouched on top of the toilet, his eyes fixated on Light’s splayed body.

“Get out.” Light gritted through his teeth.

Pretending not to hear him, L batted his eyelashes.

“How do you ever expect to get laid if you keep being so creepy?” Light scoffed, pushing himself off the shower floor.

“There is only one bathroom, Light.”

“And? Can you wait a minute?” Light dipped his head under the water again, rinsing out his conditioner.

“Not particularly. I would like it if you hurried up.”

“You could have said that from the other side of the door.” Light switched the water to cold, doing a final rinse of his body.

“I’m not quite used to that yet.”

“You didn’t need to stare at me like Golem, L. Basic human decency, you know?”

As Light opened up the shower door, L was quick on his feet, offering Light a fresh towel.

“Thank you.” Light muttered, surprised at the act of kindness.

“Please, get out now.” L pushed at Light.

Snickering, Light dead weighted L until he was on the other side of the threshold, the door slammed behind him. It was refreshing seeing signs that L was uncomfortable.

Their set up had made it seem as if L was in total control, it was incredibly infuriating. L had always been particular over his space, his environment constantly controlled chaos, and Light being there messed with it all.

L’s hair dripped onto his white crew neck as he crouched on a spinning stool at the kitchen island.

“L, pay attention.” Watari’s gruff voice warned.

“You’re like a child.” Light shook his head.

“A child that you’re in love with.” L stopped mid spin to face Light before breaking back into a spiral.

“Not in love with. Fated pair. Different.” Light corrected him.

“Both of you!” Watari slammed on the counter.

“Sorry, Watari.” They both bowed their heads, like the scolded children they were.

“Like I was saying,” the perplexed doctor held up a foil pack of pills. “This is heat suppressant. This is a heat inducer. These are yours, L. The rut suppressants and inducers. I would recommend trying to bond as soon as possible. It will steady out both of your pheromones the quickest. Otherwise, you two will still have to be extremely careful. Particularly you, Light.”

Light clenched the edge of the counter at his name.

“You nearly died, Light. However you guys make it work, you’ll have to be close to L. Fated pairs usually have some form of chemistry. I would consider at the very least being intimate. Have you two tried getting together yet?”

Watari coughed in discomfort. “I’ll - um - I’ll wait outside.”

“Probably for the best.” Light agreed with a tinge of sass.

“Did you hear that, Light?” L unfurled his feet from the stool. “Even the doctor says we should have sex.”

“Look at what you’ve done.” Light motioned to L with a sigh.

“Until you two decide to bond or until your pheromones balance, you honestly should be intimate. Sexual intercourse will be the best choice, however, generally closeness and skin to skin contact should also help.”

Humming happily, L rested his cheek against Light’s thigh.

“Thanks for the tip doc.” Light smirked sarcastically, opening his legs to let L’s head drop.

“Heeey! I almost fell!”

“Good luck, you two.” The doctor set the meds on the counter before pulling his bag over his shoulder.

“I’m gonna need it.” Light whispered, only loud enough for L to hear.

Sighing, L slid off the stool and dug into the fridge. It was fascinating seeing a morose look on L’s face while he dug into a cupcake.

“L, how do you so easily slip into the - the touchy feely stuff?” Light gulped, the idea of not being perfect at anything suffocating.

Pausing, L peered up from his mountain of icing. His eyebrows pressed closer together, the contrast of the pink icing against his gray eyes stirred Light’s stomach.

“Well first,” L’s pupils visibly dilated. “When you look at me, you piss your scent all over like an untrained dog.”

“I do not.” Light twitched away, insulted.

“You can lie with your mouth all you want. But until you get better at this -,” L spun his finger around the room, “you can’t fool me. I know you think I’m cute.” L ended his sentence with a wink.

“Okay, sure. Pheromones.” Light sighed, slightly ceding. “But you let out pheromones too. I might be attracted to those, but… that doesn’t mean I immediately want to jump your bones. So you just listen with your dick and suddenly it all comes so easily to you?”

Setting down his cupcake, L shook his head. “Light… it’s always been you.” He picked at the paper, evading Light’s gaze.

“Well yeah, there’s history-,”

“No.” L shook his head. “When I was at the hospital, they told me my symptoms might be correlated with a fated pair. The first thing I did was ask Beyond to get in touch with you.”

Clicking his jaw, it was Light’s turn to evade L’s gaze.

“A lot of shit has happened, Light. And it’s been a long ass time. But I never forgot you. When you left… it felt like a piece of me left with you.” L’s voice started to crack, but Light couldn’t bear to meet his gaze. “And now- they tell me that - th-that the only way to keep you alive is for me to be beside you. And fuck, I don’t ever want to go through that again. I have a reason, an excuse, to hold the person I’ve loved since before I knew what my second gender would be. It’s easy… for me to be touchy… because I never wanted to let you go in the first place.”

“You corny fuck.” Light snorted, teary ember eyes meeting glistening silver.

“Appreciate it when you can.” L’s voice rasped, the black of his pupil taking over his iris.

Light smirked knowingly; even though L’s pheromones were dancing with his in the room, he was better at feigning a calm facade.

“You were always such an ass.” L forgot about the cupcake, striding around the island to return to Light’s side.

“Which you, apparently, loved. So, logically, I should continue to be abrasive for you to adore me.” Light opened his posture to invite L in.

Groaning, L slid in between Light’s knees, his hands running along the outside of his thighs. His nose immediately ran along the crease of Light’s neck, their chests pressing against each other. Tightening his fingers around L’s hips, Light tugged him closer.

“Mmm… fuck…” L ran his fingers under Light’s shirt.

“Shit…” Light’s head dropped back, his skin electrifying under L’s touch. “Too much…” Light pushed at the hips that bruised under his grip.

L growled, trying to latch onto Light, his fingernails cutting into his skin.

“L. Enough.” Light tilted forward and bit L’s collarbone.

Rapidly inhaling, L blinked back to consciousness. “Sorry…” L nose dove into Light’s chest.

“One step at a time.” Light snickered, running his fingers through L’s hair.

“Okay…” L’s body limped in Light’s hold, their pheromones relaxing in sync.

“L! Stop jerking off!” Light pulled a pillow over his face, trying to drown out the pheromones leaking under the crack of the bathroom door. The fog only thickened. “L! Fucking stop!”

With a wave of pheromones, Light sighed in relief that it was finally over, his sanity holding on by a thread.

“Fuck…” L panted from the other side of the door. “I love it when you yell at me.”

“Pervert!”

“Careful,” the sound of L’s zipper echoed, “you might get me going again.”

Snorting, Light threw the pillow at the bathroom door.

Love and Loss - The 'Before'

This one was the most completed section of 'The Before'. I have a few different versions, but this one seemed the best.

You may see that Light is given a different sent (continuity isn't quite as important when you have several drafts with an undecided direction). What is important is the fact that apparently I always want Light to smell so pretty ;'D

“So… what are your intentions with my brother?” Beyond snickered, his feet up in the air and his head dangling off the seat of the couch.

“Shut-up.” Light rolled his eyes, palming his forehead.

“Are you guys going to finally tell each other you like each other or are you going to keep avoiding being adults and talking about it?” Beyond’s silver eyes sparkled.

“It will happen… when… it will… ugh…” Light started to stagger. The entire room was blurring and spinning around him.

“Are you okay, Light?” Beyond was afraid to move. He’d been silently grateful that Light was excluding himself, the initial stages of his rut starting to prickle at his stomach.

Before Light could respond, he collapsed towards the floor.

“Shit!” Beyond bit his lip. Every instinct in his body was screaming at him to protect the Omega. Panicking, Beyond pulled out his phone, trying to reach a teacher.

“What are you doing?” Light’s voice rasped as he dragged himself across the floor.

“Light - you’re- fuck.” Beyond covered his nose, the warm smell of decadent spice crawling across his skin. “Have you gone into heat before?” His words were muffled by his sweatshirt.

“No, but you- you can’t tell - them.” Light weakly batted away Beyond’s cellphone, sending it clattering to the floor.

“Stop.” Beyond jumped up and ran to the opposite side of the room.

Their eyes locked as Beyond’s scent hit Light. Soft caramel eyes turned to ember as they narrowed at Beyond, whose eyes responded in blood red.

“I’m - rut-,” Beyond struggled, arousal starting to overtake his body. He’d managed it before. Light was always around him and L. He’d become accustomed to controlling himself, even at its most difficult. But he’d never smelled Light in heat before.

“What’s … happen…ing?” Light struggled to breath, daggers slicing up his throat as his legs turned to jelly.

“Light, I - ugh - can’t - don’t.” Beyond was reduced to monosyllables, his skin burning.

“Beyond?” Light whined, pulling at the collar of his shirt. It felt as if it weighed a hundred pounds.

Light had been warned about an Omega’s heat, but he’d never been taught much more than that. He always assumed he’d manage it as he did all of his masking. He’d separate himself and manage it from the comfort of his room. He hadn’t expected a reaction on levels of torture.

Beyond’s symptoms, though different in some ways, mimicked the pained desperation that threatened to overtake Light. His heart kept telling him to take away Light’s pain.

“I - I can’t think… straight…” Beyond slid to the floor, his head in between his knees.

“Beyond!” Light shrieked, the material of his clothes burning on his skin. Tearing his shirt off, he was surprised that his skin was free of marks, he’d expected that his chest would be covered in raw flesh. The burn only spread, searing every last centimeter of Light’s skin.

Shaking, Beyond let go of the hold he’d been struggling with from his own pheromones.

The warm scent of fresh grass temporarily cooled Light’s wounds, causing him to sob in relief.

Struggling to breathe himself, Beyond removed his own shirt. He kept trying to think while he was still able to, but the calming effect of his pheromones was only temporary.

“HELP! MAKE IT STOP! PLEASE! MAKE IT STOP!” Light shrieked, the flame surrounding his skin once again.

“SHUT UP!” Beyond’s voice shook the chandelier.

He’d never seen Light look weak. Light was tougher than any Alpha he’d ever met. But now, sobbing on the floor with matted hair, shirtless, and his pants half jimmied off, he was a wounded animal.

Light’s sobs soaked the carpet below him. “I do-on’t n-n-n-know what t-t-t do…” his strength wavered, his eyes clouding from discomfort.

“There’s only… there’s only one way to fix it. I - I caaaaa…” Another shot of Light’s pheromones filled the room, demanding attention. “Light… we… ahh…” his words were lost again as he crawled closer to the scent.

He used to get pumpkin spice lattes specifically to mock Light, whose scent was similar, but there was nothing to compare to the way it overtook him. To the sweetness that warmed his chest and the spice that pulled him closer.

Gently, Beyond ran the back of his fingers against Light’s forehead. Eagerly, Light nuzzled back. For a moment, the pain subsided.

“Th-that helps…” Light kept pushing into Beyond’s touch. Wherever Beyond touched, the searing pain subsided. More accurately, it morphed into a desire for more, but at least it was more manageable than searing skin.

A low growl emanated from Beyond’s throat as he kept softly running his hands along Light’s body. He could see the relief in Light’s eyes, which only made it harder for him.

“Light… oh fuck…” Beyond’s head spun as he leaned closer into Light.

Light started moaning under Beyond’s touch. One finger against his forehead felt like it could send him over the edge. “Beyond… please…” Light gasped, losing complete control over his rational thought.

L clenched his fists as the group started their return. The jealousy that coursed through his veins that Beyond and Light were spending the day together confirmed what he already knew. When he got back, he was finally going to tell Light his feelings. He didn’t want to hide it anymore.

“Hey, isn’t that your dad?” A student pulled L out of his fog.

Furrowing his brows, he recognized the black tinted Mercedes. Watari leaned against the car’s hood, watching L step closer. Giving L a directive nod towards the car, Watari stepped forward to speak with the teachers.

What happened? If Beyond hurt Light I’ll kill him!

L sprinted towards the car and threw the door open. The scent emanating from the car threatened to knock him out.

“Shut the door you idiot!” Beyond barked as his offensive stench brutally attacked L.

Pulling his collar up over his nose, he slid into the car, slamming the door shut behind him. Light’s thick smell spiraled through the air.

Light trembled in Beyond’s arms, both of them in disheveled states. Beyond’s eyes burned red, still instinctively protective over the Omega in his arms.

Crushed, L bit his lip and stared out the car window. Watari’s face shone red as he shouted at the timid teacher. He wanted to see anything besides the raw mark that marred the delicate skin along Light’s neck.

They tried to go back to normal. Both Light and Beyond agreed that it was what neither of them wanted. They knew that, as long as they stayed away from each other during their next heat/rut, the mark on Light’s neck would fade.

But their tight knit friendship was cracked. They’d sit to play video games with each other, but L couldn’t sit beside the mark that poked out of Light’s collar. Furthermore, Beyond suddenly felt tied to Light. Even though they’d both made it clear to him that they wanted nothing to do with each other romantically, they still suffered from the bond they’d placed on one another.

Knowing that in 8 moves Light would win, L stepped up from the chess board. “I’ll be back.”

Clicking the door behind him, L pulled himself into a ball and released his sobs. He’d feel better after a few minutes. It was starting to become his routine.

Feeling slightly rejuvenated, L stepped out of the bathroom to find that Light had abandoned their chess game and was sitting on the floor mirroring Beyond’s cross legged position.

“Seriously? Give up already?” L grumbled, stomping over towards the board.

Squeezing foundation onto a sponge, Light responded with confidence. “I would have won in seven moves anyway.”

“Eight. Eight moves.” L growled, trying to ignore the gentle manner in which Light covered the mark on B’s neck.

“I would have got you in seven.” Light grinned, his honey brown eyes sparkling towards L.

It was harder to appreciate such a beauty when Beyond’s eyes flecked with red towards his direction.

“There.” Light smiled at his handiwork. “Does that make it better?”

Sighing, L reset the board.

“L? What do you think?” Light pointed towards the covered mark.

“What’s the point in covering it?” L scowled, clenching the piece in his palm.

Wounded, Light nodded. He would hold onto hope that it would get better once the mark was gone. Maybe then they’d be able to fix things. Maybe one day he could finally tell L how he felt.

“STOP POKING IT!” Light slapped away Beyond’s hand.

L grunted across the table; he’d been distancing himself more and more.

“Your next heat cycle should have started already.” Beyond poked at the sensitive mark once again. Beyond’s rut had already passed, his mark nearly non-existent, yet Light’s appeared fresh as ever.

L froze, his eyes slowly lifting up towards Light. His skin was slightly flush and he’d constantly smelt slighter danker than usual. He’d assumed it was because B had tarnished his scent, or because his feelings were guarded, but he hadn’t even considered a third possibility.

“Stop touching me.” Light swatted Beyond away again.

Pulling up his phone, L began some basic research. ‘How does an omega know they’re pregnant?’

Dizziness or fatigue

Nausea

A change in scent to repel other Alphas that becomes more attractive to the mate

Late heat cycle

Prolonged unbonded mark

Weight gain

Cravings

Headaches

Mood swings and irritation

“I’m going to break your finger if you can’t keep it to yourself.” Light growled in warning.

“B.” L leaned his stomach against the table.

Both the boys were shocked to hear L’s voice, for once in a tone that wasn’t laced with rage.

“Has Light’s scent changed?” L tilted his head.

Coughing, B covered his mouth, attempting to hide his nervous reaction. “Uh - yeah - a bit.” The crimson shade of B’s cheeks told L that the change had been for the better instead of for the worse.

L poked at his strawberry shortcake, watching it tremble from the tip of his fork. Light usually berated him if he’d finished the entire cake before he got a bite, so he was trying to be good. Impulse control was not something L was well practiced in, and once he started, he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop.

“Maybe you’re too sweet for Light, hmm?” L poked at the cake again. “Maybe we’re doing him a favor I eat all the cake…” Tapping the iced prongs against his bottom lip he considered his own argument. “He is complaining about the baby weight…”

BANG! The door slammed open, drywall littering onto the ground from where the door knob had pierced it.

Startled, L jabbed himself in the mouth with his fork, not hard enough to draw blood. Flipping around, he turned to see who had made such an obnoxious entry.

Beyond’s face was pale, his eyes burning red. His pants were blended into growls as he scanned the room.

“Where is he?” Beyond demanded, his voice coarser than ever.

“In the bathroom?” He was a pregnant Omega, they peed a lot.

The answer lit a fire under Beyond, who broke into a sprint towards the bathroom.

Woefully eyeing the cake, L stood to his feet to ensure Beyond didn’t do anything stupid. He was acting as if he was in a rage induced rut… but his pheromones didn’t match that of a rut. Instead of wanting to keel over and vomit, L found himself fighting the urge to run from him.

Knocking was an understatement as the door rattled under Beyond’s fist. “LIGHT!”

“Maybe he’s pooping?” L gulped, Beyond’s pheromone suffocating him.

Stepping back, Beyond kicked the door in two, shards of wood scattering across the floor.

“Jesus! What-,” Before L could finish his sentence the scent of iron permeated the room.

Swallowing his heart, L stumbled backwards. Tripping over his feet, he fell on his butt, frozen in stupor.

Red stepped through the threshold before Beyond did.

Gagging on the concoction of blood and Beyond’s protective pheromones, L trembled on the floor. L’s head fuzzed as his fingers turned to pins and needles.

Blood dripped from Beyond’s hands under Light’s limp body.

“Get Watari.” Beyond snarled in L’s direction. “NOW!”

Switching back to life, L jumped to his feet. As he ran past, he tried to ignore the way that Light’s eyes twitched against his battle with consciousness.

Beyond hung his head at Light’s bedside, rubbing his own tears off his face. “I’m sorry, Light.”

Light’s hand twitched under the tape of the IV. He didn’t want to hear platitudes or pity. He just wanted the pain to go away. Logically, it made the best decision for him and his future. His heart still hadn’t caught up to that, his soul knew he’d lost his child.

He wanted to hate Beyond, he wanted to hate everyone. But he was only left with the pain of his own heart being ripped from his body.

“Light…” Beyond started to release a pheromone to relax him, a warming scent of cloves filled the room.

“PUT THAT SHIT AWAY!” Light yelled, tears and spit jumping off his face. “Just leave.”

“Light…” Beyond’s lip shook, he wanted to help, but despite the fading mark on Light’s neck, he knew that he was never truly meant to be his mate.

“Beyond.” L called from the doorway. “Watari’s here.”

Hearing L’s voice, Light degraded to sobs, turning away from both of them. L’s scent trickled through the room, easily flowing past Beyond’s.

Light gripped his chest as he let the calming scent of orange smoked whiskey surround him.

“L… I should stay. I can’t… I can’t leave him like this.” Beyond dropped his head, his twin brother's scent taking dominance over the room.

“I DON’T WANT YOU HERE!” Light shouted, still unable to look either of them in the eye. Mumbling under tears, he added, “Both of you, just leave.”

Beyond’s chest bounced as he sniffled. He’d never meant for it to happen. Light was always so strong, most people didn’t even know he was an Omega. They never meant for it to happen. He certainly never wanted this for Light. Ceding, Beyond stepped away from the hospital bed towards L.

A tinge of spite shot down Beyond’s back at the tears beading in L’s eyes. Part of him wanted to shout, to say he hadn’t lost anything like Beyond had. But that wasn’t true. Beyond had taken what L loved most.

Beyond had taken Light.