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haleyboook · 2 years

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Protecting the ones you love pt. 1

Covers the series, Obi-Wan Kenobi, and I only own Demi and May-Lind all other characters and story lines are owned by Star Wars, of course (not my gif credit to pedropcl) obi-wan x named reader

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Obi says "We must take them somewhere where the Sith will not sense their presence."

"My wife and I will take the girl. We've always talked about adopting a baby girl."

I look towards the senator as Obi nods and he asks "And what of the boy?" Yoda says "To Tatooine. To his family send him. And May shall keep with Leia."

Obi says shocked "What?"

I give him a warning glance and Yoda says "She shall stay with her. You keep watch of the boy."

Jedi aren't meant to have romantic relationships

Love leads to attachment and attachment leads to strong emotions, which is the path to the Dark Side of the Force.

Because of this, Jedi are forbidden to fall in love.

He knows that.

But Obi-Wan is attached. As am I but he is failing to hide his true feelings

"Leia will be safe in their care you don't think having May Lind here, to help with the boy would be useful?"

I shake my head to Obi and he silences. He nods saying "I will take the child and watch over him." Yoda nods saying "In your solitude... training I have for you. Your old master. How to commune with him I will teach you."

I look down at my hands in my lap and that's how it happens. How we all agreed on seperating. The senator requests my assistance with Leia and I'm separated from Obi quickly

Approaching the medical bay I spot two cribs. I smile and walk over

My hand rests into each crib and I say "Hi... guys. It's May, May Lind. You won't remember me Luke but you look so much like your mother and father. Already. And Leia... we'll be seeing a lot of each other it seems."

I smile to them as Luke's hand wraps around my finger. I feel my bottom lip quiver and Yoda enters saying "There is no room for emotions like that Young Master."

I swallow my tears and say "Forgive me, Master Yoda, but I can't help but grieve the ones I've lost... the ones I'll never see again."

I look towards Obi as he speaks with the senator and Yoda says "Attachment leads to strong emotions. You must'nt lead you to the dark side."

"Yes... Master Yoda." I frown as he walks away. I lift Luke and Leia. I smile widely and Obi steps in the room, pausing at the sight of me.

I calmly say to Luke "You get to be with family and Obi. He'll make sure you'll always be safe. Master Yoda is wrong about one thing... I think I'll always be attached to the both of you. Your parents, I loved Padme. She was like my sister and Anakin... I watched him grow up. I watched them both.."

Obi interrupts "And now you'll watch Leia grow."

I turn around with the twins, looking to Obi. I nod sadly and say "Right."

I attempt to provide him a smile and he steps forward, uncrossing his arms and looking down to Leia. He looks up meeting my eyes, "You're still so stubborn."

I shake my head scoffing and say "Very funny."

He swipes my tears saying "This isn't going to be an easy goodbye."

Quickly I nod and mutter "God sometimes being a jedi is so inconveinent."

He laughs and I set down the twins. My arms wrapping around Obi-Wan tightly. He tightly holds onto me and says "I wasn't expecting this much loss in this close of a proximity of each other.”

"It's for the safety of the twins... I owe it to Padme. I owe it to the good Anakin that was corrupted by the darkside. I should've been a better role model. They saw our blatant avoidance of the jedi law and followed our suit."

He shakes his head saying "It is not the same. Not even close."

I sigh saying "This isn't goodbye."

He nods and I kiss his cheek as he says "We'll see each other soon. Soon. I promise."

Nodding he kisses me and I heave a sigh as I pull away. "Master Yoda would be so angry with me."

"He isn't here." Obi kisses me again.

I pull away, taking steps away from him saying "Don't make this more difficult. Obi. I can't easily leave you. But I have to."

He nods saying "I wish you the best."

"You too Master Obi-Wan."

He frowns saying "Keep safe Master May-Lind."

10 years later:

"demi!" I call out as I step into the woods. I look around sighing. "Now where have you and Leia ran off to now, hm?"

I hear giggling and I quickly spin around spotting the two girls. I leap towards both of them, both screaming loudly and giggling as I scoop them up into my arms.

Demi shouts "No! Mother!"

I smile widely saying "Come on, you don't like my cuddles anymore? Hm? You too Leia?"

She rests her head on my shoulder saying "Only when I'm tired." I nod saying "And you're tired and Miss Demi isn't?"

"Demi never gets tired."

I look to her and say "You two get more and more cute every day." Leia says "Okay. I'm ready to be put down."

"A few more moments. I need to savor you two being so young and cute for a little longer."

"Mother! We want to go see the forest more."

I set them both down and say "You two stay together and as soon as Queen Organa comes looking for you, you both need to high tail it back into the castle."

They both give me a wide smile, Leia missing a few less teeth then Demi. I smile to them and watch as they sprint off.

I retreat back into the castle and watch from the windows. Breha Organa approaches me and says "They've ran off into the woods?"

I nod saying "Yes. Lola should lead you right to them."

She smiles saying "Demi looks so much like her father these days." I pause and say "Yeah, she doesn't get the hair color from me. And the blue eyes."

Breha smiles saying "I'll go bring them in, get them prepped for the event."

I watch the girls enter the castle and Demi says "Would you miss me, Queen Organa?" Breha looks to Demi saying "Of course I would. I'd miss you both. Dearly."

Demi looks to me and I say "I would be heartbroken without the two of you. Hm? So no running off during these events. I think I would fall asleep if I didn't have the two of you with me."

They laugh to me and Leia says "Like the time you fell asleep and your face fell into a bowl of soup!"

I sigh and say "I was very tired okay?"

They giggle and Breha chuckles "Yes. Having a little one is very exhausting."

Leia interrupts "Demi show them what you can do. Mother we found out she can do something really cool."

I tense up and my fear rises as I fear that Demi's abilities are beginning to be shown.

Demi hiccups loudly and Leia goes into a fit of loud giggles. Breha and I chuckle and heave a sigh of relief.

I smile to Demi saying "Very cool. Now scooch your kaboose we have places to see and be."

They giggle as I direct them forward, Leia branches off with her parents to greet her family that's arriving now.

I remain in the party quarters as Droids set up the event. I watch as Demi helps the droids set up and quickly after the room fills with guests

Breha meets my eyes and I quickly redirect Demi towards Leia as I fix her dress and hair. "Be on your best behavior. Understood?"

Demi smiles to me and nods. I unknot the few strands of hair in her face and say "Okay, go. Find Leia."

She goes to run and I mutter "Walk. Don't run."

She stops running and walks to find Leia. Someone approaches on my right saying "Is she yours?"

I look to the woman and nod. "Yeah. That's my daughter."

she says "do you and her father live here with the Organa's?"

I narrow my eyes at the ground and look to the woman being invasive. "No. Her father passed away before she was born. It's just me and her. We are only visiting."

"Oh, I'm so sorry for your loss."

I nod and say "Would you excuse me? I need to go handle one thing."

I quickly walk away, my fist tightening as I attempt to swallow my anger

Leia and Demi quickly thank the droid that dropped off their food "Thank you Y-O." they say in unison and Leia's cousin says "You thank your droids?"

Leia shrugs saying "It's good manners.”

"You don't need manners when you're talking to a lower life form."

Leia sasses back "Then I guess I don't need manners when I'm talking to you."

Demi giggles as the cousin shakes his head. He says "You know the difference between you and me, cousin? I know things. You know, my father says they never let you leave this planet. Ever. They don't want anyone to know about you because you're not one of us. You're not even a real Organa. And you, you don't even have a father. You don't even know anything about who you came from. You don't belong here either, Demi."

"My father was a Jedi." Demi says on the verge of tears

"I don't believe you. My father says he's probably nothing more than a pilot who didn't want commitment. Jedi don't have children."

Leia defends "You're scared of him. Your father. You want him to like you so you repeat what he says even though you don't really know what it means."

Demi says "You think being like him will make people frightened of you."

Leia nods saying "But really, you're the only one who's scared. You've never made one decision for yourself in your entire life, and you never will. I may not have seen much, cousin. But I can see that."

Breha and Bail look to me as I rub my temples attempting to just block these obnoxious guests out

Demi separates from Leia as they pull her away to speak to her. Demi looks to me and I lift her.

She says "Mother?"

"Yes dear?"

"Who's my father?"

Oh dear...

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next part >>

eeeekkk!! guys the season premiere was SO good. I couldn’t resist!! Soooo meet “your daughter” Demi! Named after Padme, nickname being demi but full name being Padme Kenobi-Starling.

What were your thoughts on the first two eps of the series?

#obi wan kenobi #obi-wan kenobi #obi-wan x reader #obi-wan kenobi series #jedi #star wars #protecting the ones you love #ewan mcgregor #star wars fic #star wars fanfiction

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lazylittledragon · 5 months

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you know what fuck it we’re doing dadstarion

#bg3 #baldur’s gate 3 #astarion #tavstarion #idk if this is canon to the dorianverse yet but he looks like a little hobbit!!!#this is a Long long long time post brain i think. since they’ve sorted out the daywalker thing #i don’t think he’d be affectionate but i think he’d be VERY protective #they’re not bad parents in the way that they neglect or mistreat him or even just don’t love him #i think they love him to death but you just shouldn’t give your small child a KNIFE #this one is my favourite sister bc she reminds me of robin

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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 month

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An unbothered queen has entered, and subsequently left.

[First] Prev <–-> Next

#poorly drawn mdzs #mdzs #wen qing #wen ning #jiang cheng #wei wuxian #In the audio drama she quite literally opens the door and then leaves after seeing them without breaking conversation.#It is both so impressive and deeply funny to me.#I imagine her just literally pivoting in one foot and walking right out.#She came home after a long day at work and in 0.5 seconds went “I would rather go back to the office than deal with this right now”.#Besides tickling me to near tears - this scene is also a great introduction to Wen Qing - her first instinct is to protect!#She lives by the code of 'I don't care who you are - if you need help I will lend it.' a true doctor and professional.#Sure she is *mad* that Wen Ning puts himself (and her to a lesser extent) at risk by helping 'the enemy' but she gives in quick.#I love Wen Qing a lot - she is such an unsung hero in this story.#Sorry that her first appearance on this blog was...what it was. I'll let your curiosity take you down that path...

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luffypeach · 1 month

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this is what healing looks like for her she shines so bright ever since she has let her vulnerability come through and allow herself to be protected by her trusted loved ones

#i love you my baby robin #this is what healing looks like for her #i will protect you too i swear #i'd fight the entire world for you #one piece #op #egghead #one piece egghead #one piece spoilers #op spoilers #egghead spoilers #one piece 1113 #op 1113 #nico robin #one piece nico robin #one piece robin

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pcktknife · 1 year

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zoroark pokedex entries

#pokemon #zoroark #hisuian zoroark #myart #i think its funny that u!zoroark is like yeah it can trick ppl w illusions but one of the biggest examples is to protect its pack #n keep itself safe and then h!zoroark is like I Want To Hurt You So Badly Come Here #they hate u so much it hurts them like #i always think its funny that u!zoroark is the 'villain' type and its just like...a standard wild animal #anyways i love u zoroark <33333

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f1-stuff · 2 days

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https://www.instagram.com/reel/C7cVB8qoZr5/?igsh=MXFsNW8wNm9qbWVpYg== the video of the hug! 🥹

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#......give me the high-def footage....#i need to go even more feral than I already have #cupping the waist?? very loving protective husband of you carlos #Charles dropping the balaclava on the ground to clutch Carlos with both hands???#are you kidding me???? 😭#charles leclerc #carlos sainz #charlos #c2 #gifs #mine #formula one #f1 #ferrari #Monaco GP '24 #2024 #monaco grand prix #mrs-mckagann #ask

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friedunicornstudio · 2 years

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Happy Pride Month! I know things are rough out there, but we have each other, and we have each other’s backs.

#LGBTQIA #art #queer #pride #sword #shield #tank #support #weapons #We really wanted to redo our old protect trans lives sticker #and make it part of a full party #with a tank heals dps motif #these will be holographic stickers eventually if you are into that sort of thing #and no matter what hang in there this month #you are loved and you are valued and you are also allowed i think to hit at least one person who is rude to you with a fire hose this month

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eveningepiphany · 8 months

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go with it | H.S oneshot

my masterlist!

summary: your ex boyfriend— someone you never want to talk to again— is searching for you at a party. trying to do anything to deter him or get away, you spot harry, and a plan comes to fruition.

warnings: cheating ex, surprise kiss, sexual tension, partial mentions of sexual stuff, love/hate relationship, protective! h, fluff, cuddling and lots of kissing

a/n: I’m sorry but this gif actually has me in a chokehold. his jawline, his chewing, his FROWN. literally melting 🫠

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There was never a day you thought you’d be b-lining to Harry of all people.

Especially not with the intention of once getting there, that you would be slamming your lips against his.

However, you already know you’d rather face a pit of blood-thirsty snakes then be forced into a conversation with your asshole of an ex boyfriend.

Who you know is currently seeking you out, because when you’d caught glimpse of him scouring the groups of people inside the kitchen, after coming back from the bathroom— your stomach dropped, and someone tapped your shoulder.

“He’s your ex, right?” The girl had said this with a light scrunch of her nose as she looked over to him. Her face riddled with a sense of disgust you couldn’t relate to more If you tried.

You had nodded, to which she replied, “Well, he’s asking everyone if you’re here and where you are. Going by his personality I’m assuming you’re gonna want to avoid that.”

You’d never wanted to hug someone more then her in that moment.

At the information she’d so kindly shared with you, your first priority was getting out of the house.

The front door wasn’t an option since he is near the only hallway that leads it it. So out through the back patio, where a smaller group of people were mingling by the fire, was easily your best option.

You knew this was where he’d be likely looking next, so you ran out the door. Unsure if you are about to just find a way to jump the fence and make your escape or…

Either way, you knew if he managed to talk to you, you’d be getting an unwanted earful of advances.

He’d beg with his nasally voice for you to give him a chance, and then go on about the same bitter ending you’d both faced. To his own fault, of course.

He was talking to multiple other girls over the damn state while you were together. And once you found out, it confirmed your outlook on his person.

He of course was charming and nice at first. But it was almost in a sleazy way when you think back to it. He’d yelled at you when you bought up his adulterous habits, and you never looked back after that.

Once you were outside, you were considering your options, but you spotted a person on the other side of the decking.

The second your eyes locked on Harry, it was a done deal.

If you were to seem like you were in another relationship, he would be much more likely to back off. Much more likely to never contact or try to find you again.

He was petrified of other men. Always felt so inferior around them. So this would be perfect, if you could just make it work.

All your past with him fell from the forefront of your mind as you practically ran in his direction. Maybe you had argued countless times over college projects and he could be a bit of an ass, but you still knew you could trust him.

He was leaned against the wooden beam of the patio, skin casted with a warm glow from the fire a few feet away, down on the grass.

He had a signature frown. One that creased between his brows and pouted his pink lips. Creating his almost intimidating persona. Protective in a perfect way.

“Harry.” You state frantically, moving at a pace you’re not used to, shoes hitting the wooden decking hastily.

His scowl deepened as he heard his name, being pulled from his intense train of thought.

“What—” He looks honestly pissed off, but when his gaze snaps to you, it softens a tiny bit. Still annoyed, but just a sliver less.

Also confused at your frantic and rapidly approaching frame, which is now suddenly breaching the usual metre-wide distance you both would maintain on any other day.

“Y/N? What are you—“

You plant your hands on the side of his face, and the look of surprise in his eyes is evident.

His cheeks are warm and smooth under your palms, “I need you to just go with this okay? Can you do that for me?”

He is struggling to make sense of the situation, let alone get a sentence out without being interrupted.

“What do you—“

“I— I’ll explain later just—“ you take a final glance over your shoulder, and see your ex inside still, but seemingly headed for the sliding door to come outside.

This drives the final surge of adrenaline you need to tug his face to yours, melding your lips together. His are puckered in tense shock, and a noise of surprise sounds from the back of his throat.

His hands jump to your hips, gripping them like he’s not sure whether to pull you closer, or push you away.

Your mouth moves against his, and he reciprocates with a sense of hesitation.

His own brain is in absolute overdrive. The interaction far to short to go from being people who merely tolerate one another to people who are currently kissing.

And somewhere inside of him he acknowledges the feeling of how warm your lips are pressed to his.

He senses your urgency now though, hands tensing around his jaw at the sound of the access door getting slid open.

Parting his lips, he impulsively drags his tongue over your bottom lip. You sigh a sound of almost gratefulness at his action.

Harry turns his body swiftly, pressing your back into the railing, his lips moving harder against yours.

“Y/N! Are you bloody out here?” A grating voice sounds, and he quickly picks up the pieces of the story he was missing.

The voice also pulls him out of the half trance he’d gotten himself in. Your mouth so warm, he genuinely forgot his own name for a second.

One of your hands slide down to the neck of his black shirt, securing it in an anxious grip.

The pace quickly picks up, him plastering himself to you as close as physically possible. Clashing mouths as he shadows your body with his.

“Oi, mate!” He ignores the yell, and is met with the footsteps of this guy coming closer.

“Have you seen—“

Harry pulls from your mouth, turning his head to look at the dickhead who you’re clearly attempting to get away from. And who just hypothetically interrupted someone’s makeout session— which is just fucking rude anyway.

“Do I look like I have?” Harry scowls, an angry tone over his voice.

The guy frowns, an ugly look casting upon his features, he steps closer, “No need to be a fucking di—“

He moved just close enough to see you, frowning, making sense that you were just essentially making out with someone, “Y/N I—“

“Can you fuck off? We’re in the middle of something here, that you’ve just so kindly interrupted. Read the room you twat.” His sentences come out harsh, and it’s clear he means it.

Your ex tries his luck a final time, “look I just want to talk with—“

And Harry interjects it again, “She’s not interested.”

You stay quiet, and at this he gets a disgusted look. It appalls you that he thinks you owe him anything.

There’s a stare down between the two men. But you can see in his face he’s intimidated. Also humiliated, that you’ve seemingly moved on with someone else, and that he’s clearly got no shot at winning you back.

“Fucking ass.” He hisses, and turns around, storming down the patio and back inside.

Harry turns back to you, shielding your frame with his. A sigh of relief passes through you.

You look a little shaken up, and he loosens the grip he has on you slightly. Both your lips still puffed and shining from the exchange you unexpectedly shared.

“Thank you…” you pant out, not sure if you’re out of breath from the situation or because of Harry.

The reality of what just happened comes pelting down on you both.

And it’s quiet a moment as you both clock over in your brains that you just practically made out. It takes a second for him to break the silence,

“So, stalker? Ex? Random guy who can’t take no for an answer?” He quizzes.

Feeling embarrassed, you purse your lips— but are able to to taste the remnants of his own mouth on yours. “Ex.”

“Ex?”

You nod.

“You sound surprised. Didn’t you think I could land anyone?” You scoff, trying desperately to bring back the usual snarky vibe between the two of you.

“No, not at all. Just that he was clearly batting above his level. He was a proper dickhead, and that’s rich when it’s compared to you.” You thank god he plays back into your banter.

But he pries further, “What exactly did he do to you?”

“Long story.” You attempt to brush it off, but he has none of it.

“Love, y’just came over here and slammed your bloody mouth over mine, and now you’re not going to tell me why?”

“But—“

“No,” he interrupts, still very close to you as he shakes his head, “No buts. Y’said you’d explain after.”

A sigh rattles out of you, feeling a little pathetic you’re telling Harry you got cheated on.

“He cheated on me. Like with multiple girls.”

To this, his face immediately drops.

“Are you serious?”

“Yes. Unfortunately.”

He fights the overwhelming urge to go hunt him down and lay a hand into the side of his fucking face. An absolute scumbag.

“What a pathetic excuse for a man.” He scoffs, “Lucky to have even got a pretty girl like you, and he blew it.”

You flush, another brief wave of quiet falling over the two of you. His compliments throwing you.

You quietly speak again, “I’m sorry about the… kiss. Didn’t really get as much consent as I’d have liked.”

You did feel guilty, you don’t usually go forcing your mouth onto unsuspecting men.

“No, it’s okay. You did it for a reason.” He shakes his head at your apology, and in all honesty, he enjoyed it.

Somehow it meant more than many of his others have. And he can’t quite pinpoint why.

“I… I carpooled here so, I think I’m gonna call an Uber and go home ‘cause…”

You had no interest in sticking around, incase your ex comes back— and you don’t want to spend the rest of your night glued to Harry’s side, because you doubt he’d want that.

“You’re not catching an Uber home.” He scoffs aloud, fishing his keys from his back pocket, “I’ve only had one drink, I’ll be fine to drive, so I’ll take you.”

“Harry, no. You’ve already done plenty for me tonight, I’ll be fine—“

He grabs at your hand, lacing them together and beginning to walk you down the patio.

“I’m driving you home.” He states, leading the you inside.

He clutched your hand tight, eyes forward and uncaring of the heads that had turned your way.

You on the other hand had burned up at the curious— and quickly jealous— eyes.

Harry was by no means a whore. There were plenty of rumours of him sleeping with certain girls. Mostly outlandish stories that eventually fizzled out to nothing.

He’d had a few girlfriends here and there, but it’d been a while since. And he’s maybe had one actual fling over the last couple months.

It just seemed he was harder to get. And many women tried their luck around the school. Yet to no avail.

You cast your sight down, walking behind him out the front door. Relishing in the quiet surroundings of the front lawn, free of prying glares.

He unlocked his car that was parked on the side of the road, and he opens the side door for you to get in. Chivalry mustn’t be dead.

Once you’re both in the car, you fight the urge to say again that he really doesn’t have to take you, because it’s clear there is no other option on his end.

So instead, you let out a tiny thank you, and he nods while starting the car.

However, your self restraint only branches so far— matter-of-fact, you weren’t even out of the street— before you blurt out, “Everyone was staring.”

He veers his gaze momentarily to you, then flicking it back to the road. Silence stretches a moment, and he recalls the heat of your lips pressed to yours with no real prompt.

And when he thinks of it, the image doesn’t leave his head. It unwillingly transpires, into something that bubbles into the pit of his stomach.

He had to blink it away, grounding himself when he hears your nervous swallow.

“I— what?” He’s confused at what you mean, while you kissed? When you walked out?

“When we walked out.” You reply, and he makes sense of what you’re talking about.

“People will always stare. They’re nosey.”

“I know.”

There’s another breath of silence, until he laughs, so suddenly that it almost makes you jump.

“Where am I going?” He asks, still chuckling as he realises he’s literally just driving aimlessly.

“Oh.” You sputter out a laugh as well, rattling off the side of town he needs to start driving to.

You wish you had more to say to him. That’s conversation usually flowed easily— filled with the sarcastic retorts it usually is. But now all that sat between you was a thick, hot slab of tension.

It wasn’t bad— not by any means— but it was easy to tell both of you were stuck in your own head. And you fear you’ve fashioned a permanent problem between the two of you.

Your voice only cut through the quiet once you were a few blocks away from your house.

He hummed acknowledgements to your each set of directions, and before you knew it, you were pointing out your house to him.

As his car pulled to a stop in the driveway, he didn’t hesitate to turn off the engine and get out.

Confused, you follow suit anyway, but wondered if he was about to walk you to your door.

And you weren’t wrong. Somehow, the guy who seems hardly like a gentleman, is waiting to walk the maybe 15 steps with you from his car to your front door.

You get your keys from your small bag, looking at him with an undeniably curious gaze as you meet his side.

He follows in sync by your side, hands in pockets. All the way up the patio steps, and he falls to a stop when you do, still next to you.

“Thank you for driving me home…” you smile, and can feel an unwilling red colouring spread over your cheeks.

“Was nothin’. Glad you’re home safe.”

“Were you seriously worried about me?” You frown, yet it’s undeniably endearing his concern for you.

A tiny scoff sounds from him, “Obviously?”

“That fuckin’ twat of an ex you have hardly seems like a good person. And who’s t’say he wouldn’t follow you home from that party and…” he stares off in thought, jaw clenching.

“Harry.” You state, stepping forward, wrapping a single hand around his wrist.

“Thank you.”

His distant gaze was snapped away at your touch. He’s never really considered himself an overly violent person, but your ex was easily about to change that.

And he hardly can pinpoint why. Or not yet.

The only thing he knows he wants to do again in sudden clarity, is kiss you. It almost shocks him, because he hasn’t felt an urge as strong as this in forever.

“Can— I need you to just go with this.” He mutters, being the one now very suddenly invading the gap between you both.

He’s mimicking what you said when you kissed him, yet you don’t realise “I’ll explain later.”

His hand cups the side of your jaw, and he leans to brush his lips against yours, a breath of relief fanning out his nose after finally feeling the contact.

You’re stood on your porch, and Harry is kissing you.

And somehow you’re all the sudden kissing him back.

Not because there’s someone you’re running from. Not because you have to. Because you want to.

He pulls you closer to him, allowing his teeth to graze your lower lip. Causing your hands to card through the hair at the nape of his neck.

You both play a back and forth game. Full of lips against tongue and tongue against teeth.

Until you’re both panting and running out of new places to map out with your hands.

“Care to explain?” You retort gently, stricken of breath.

He hums in the back of his throat, barley a rumble as he trails his mouth along your jaw, and down to the base of your neck.

“Is this enough of an answer?” He asks, sucking the skin between your two collarbones between his teeth.

Your knees almost give out at the sensation, and even the pressure behind his harsh mouth.

A near whimper comes from you, and he licks over the slightly bruised spot before he pulls back.

He cocks an eyebrow, expectant of your answer, despite having such a skilled mouth you’re pretty sure you forgot your own name for a second there.

“I— yes. That was… plenty.” You nod.

“Did it because I wanted to, and y’have an incredibly hot little mouth.” He provides anyway, a laugh coming from him as he pecks your cheek. All gentle, all loving.

You’re lacking for words completely, and can only lean your head against his broad chest. Unsure what exactly you’ve sparked between the two of you this evening, but simultaneously not caring of the future right now.

“I’m also probably not going to be able to stop thinking about it…” he whispers.

“Stay.” You blurt out, and then clarify a few seconds later, “The night.”

He chuckles at this, “Are you trying to get in bed with me now? Moving very quickly, sweetheart.”

You flush, “Not everything is about sex, you fucking addict.”

“So you were inviting me to stay the night so we could cuddle?”

“I was.” You affirm, despite not being opposed to his idea either.

Grabbing his hand, you lead him to your front door. Unlocking it and making quick work of sneaking him inside without the one of your three lovely housemates hearing.

All the others were luckily out at varying parties, and the only girl still home— Grace— sleeps like a log.

“You seem like a bit of a professional at sneaking people in.” He smirks, kicking his shoes off and leaving them in the corner of your room.

With only the lamp turned on, he’s lit with a warm glow, and he looks beautiful.

“Comes naturally when you live with housemates that are like your best friends. They wanna know everything.” You go to your cupboard, pulling out a jumper to change into.

He watches as you pull it over your head, yet managing to unclip your top and bra off underneath it.

“Impressive.” He nods at your easy change.

“I’m taking my pants off.” You state, “and not in a sexual way, perv.”

He lets out a defensive laugh, “I’m not a perv! You’re the one stripping off.”

You unbutton your jeans, sliding them down your legs to change over to sweatpants. His gaze strays around your room and you smile at his respectfulness.

Once you’re changed, you sit on the edge of your bed.

You lock eyes, and he gives a sly smile, not waiting to tug his shirt over his head and unbutton his own jeans.

You cover your eyes, sarcastically scoffing, “yea well, I didn’t plan on getting fully naked, but you go right ahead.”

“No different if we went swimming, darling. Still have my underwear on.”

You don’t get to reply as his hands tap your knee, “Budge up.”

You uncover your eyes, being met with his toned chest and calvin klein briefs.

Obliging silently, as he gets under the covers with you. The two of you rearrange until you’re comfortable.

Your head perched on his side as you cuddle into him, arm over his abdomen. His own arm curled underneath you.

“This is… an awfully weird situation we’ve ended up in.” You laugh. Because you’re cuddling in your bed right now, and if you told yourself even yesterday that would be happening, there no way in hell you would have taken it seriously.

“Guess it is.” He shrugs, turned his head to look down at yours.

“Still hate your guts.” You whisper.

“Mm, i don’t think I ever even hated you.” He muses.

You laugh, “Is that so?”

“Seriously,” he nods, “you’re too pretty. And even though you’re annoying, and can’t admit when you get a project question wrong, i think I have a little bit of a soft spot for you.”

“Gross.” You say, but he can hear in your tone— and the way it nearly shakes— that you actually are a little worked up over his minor confession.

“Cmon, you can’t even admit you like me a tiny bit?”

You shake your head, blushing profusely as you try to hide it.

He tugs you further up, so he can look at you properly, “You’re blushing though. Like you always seem to do when I get a bit sappy. Which is my most recent observation of you.”

He doesn’t let you respond as he presses another kiss to your lips again. And you smile into it unwillingly.

He pulls away mid-kiss, letting you whine a little at the abrupt ending to it.

“Admit it, and we can keep kissing.” He says, and it draws an eye-roll from you.

But he somehow knows it will work, because you quickly crack under his ultimatum, “Fine! Yes. I like you— just a little bit.”

To your response he laughs, murmuring against your lips, “I’ll take it, I suppose.”

He presses another kiss against you, and you press back again.

It becomes another makeout session, but despite being the third one of the night, it’s the first time hands can skate against mostly bare skin.

Which his own palms find their way under your jumper, and one cups gently at your breast, flicking over your nipple while his tongue dips into your mouth.

That’s as far as it goes for tonight though.

He kneads the flesh there softly, until you’re panting into his mouth with a heat budding between your legs.

Somehow there’s an unspoken not tonight agreement.

And you know that despite how needy you feel for him, it’s definitely for the best. And you’re still shocked you made it this far with him.

You roll into him further, chest rising and falling quickly as you sigh out to him, “I lied.”

“When?” He sounds completely unconcerned, despite your risky sentence starter.

“Before, when I said I only liked you a little bit.”

He chuckles at your response, “How was that a lie, hm?”

“I like you more than a little bit.”

“You’re sweet, darling.” He strokes his thumb against your ribcage, “so do I.”

To this you smiled. Eyes growing heavy at his rhythmic touches and soothing voice.

And his gentle words are the last that you hear before you fall asleep against his chest.

Both filled with a warmth you haven’t felt in a long time.

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saturnsconstellation · 1 month

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Barty Crouch Jr would be the uncle that would rant to 6 year old Luna about his issues with Evan while she paints his nails pink and puts hello kitty hair clips to hold his hair back, and then he would 100% follow her advice.

He’d be THAT bitch and that’s why he’s Luna’s favorite. (I’m kidding) (or am I)

#Luna: maybe you should listen to what he has to say #Barty: you really think so?#Luna: *nod* please give me ur other hand and don’t use that one #Barty: okay boss #THEY WOULD BE AO CUTE TOGETHER #I love their dynamic #Luna introducing her bf/gf: this is my uncle Barty! he looks like he bites but he doesn’t #Barty: *baring teeth like a wild animal*#luna lovegood #barty crouch junior #Evan would be smitten by this ofc #Pandora is just so happy they get along so well and that Luna has someone to protect her forever #rosekiller

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beanghostprincess · 4 months

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Behind every successful lesbian, there's an equally gay man who's slightly scared of her and acts like her guard dog

#you say gay/lesbian hostility i say gay/lesbian best friendism with a long-ass contract that states he must protect her at all costs #she doesn't pay him btw the contract is just there out of love she pays him with pats in the head because he's a dog #one piece #roronoa zoro #cat burglar nami #platonic zonami

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Protecting the ones you love pt.3

Word count: 2,170

Warnings: violence(?)

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"You sure he's gonna come?"

Reva says "He fought beside her father during the war. And he had a romantic relationship with May-Lind. He'll come. He won't be able to help it. The jedi will hunt himself. And so will she."

"Okay."

I look around at the crap hole of a place and sigh as I walk forward.

Continuing through the street, I avoid the storm troopers as I slide the blue hood further over my head and I am approached by a girl with pink hair

"You want some spice Miss?"

I look to her and she continues "I got Kessel pure, glitterstim, and Felucian. What would you like?"

"I can offer you money for information, instead."

"What kind of information?"

I look to her saying "My daughters were taken. And they're on this planet."

She shakes her head saying "Well, if she's here, you're never gonna see her again. Nobody leaves this place. I was someone's daughter once too."

She walks away and I sigh as I turn around looking for more answers. Turning around I see a man having an interesting conversation

"The deals will be made there. I will meet you there. Same place as always. The chemical lab will be finished with the new spice to get out on the streets.”

My ears perk up and I follow the man as he leads me to the chemical lab. I create a diversion, creating an explosion of ingredients

I walk through the open doors and into the back locked area

Walking down the hall I look to the array of doors

"Hey! What are you doing back here?"

"Oh? Me? I think I lost my way."

"Yeah well get back to work, woman."

I grit my teeth saying "Right."

Swiftly I roundhouse kick one in the face and he falls. I throw my elbow into the others face

He swiftly gets me into a chokehold and I continuously elbow him in the gut

I struggle to slip from his grip but I do. I push him away from me and into the metal door

He slacks to the ground and I heave heavy breaths as I mutter "God I'm out of shape."

I open the next door and look around "Leia? Demi?"

I open the door to the metal door with the key and I freeze in place as I see a hooded figure. But suddenly I'm hit in the back of the head

I groan and collapse to the ground still conscious. They push me further into the cell and take my lightsaber away

"I will find the girls."

"No you won't."

They leave and I groan as I stand up. Obi-Wan enters the building amongst the chaos and the hall

He spots the bodies lying on the ground and one man groans in pain. Obviously this place has been hit by May already

Two men quickly approach him and he elbows and fights both of them awkwardly but fluidly

Obi lifts the man slightly saying "Where's the girl?"

He continues through the next hall, opening a new door and saying "Leia?"

“Leia?”

Two goons enter and slam him against the wall. The main kidnapper enters the room saying "I didn't know that Jedi could bleed. I'm surprised you fell for it. I figured you'd be smarter than to risk everything for two spoiled little brats and some whore.”

Obi’s teeth grit as he glares at the man. “You keep her name out of your mouth.”

The man roughly punches Obi in the stomach. I hear Obi scream and I crawl to my knees weakly

They pull his lightsaber away from him saying "Now I've got two lightsabers. Taking yours was easier than May's. The inquisitor really figured you out. She'll be here soon. Then we'll be rich and you'll be dead."

"Where are the girls and May? They must be close." Obi groans

"Doesn't matter! You're not getting out of here. You're not a Jedi anymore, Kenobi. You're just a man… And you're bleeding all over my floor."

Kenobi grabs the shake and says "Well, everybody bleeds." He slams it onto the ground, pulling his mask up and knocks the others down as he exits the room, shutting the door after him

He walks down the hall looking for the room. He opens the door, slowly stepping in.

Leia and Demi created a plan together, I trained them well.

Leia hits Obi-Wan in the stomach and shouts "do it now!" as Obi hunches over

Demi raises her hand and Obi is pushed against the wall weakly with the force

Obi grabs Leia’s arm as Demi can't hold him away long. Leia screams "Let go of me!"

Demi pushes him. He lifts each of them saying "wait!"

Demi screams "Let go! Now! Leave us alone!”

He releases them and both girls stand in front of him. Leia says "Who are you?"

Obi-Wan says "Your father sent me. I'm here to help both of you.”

Leia says "Where's the army and May?"

Obi says "Come. I'm gonna get you out of here."

He grabs Demi and Leia's hands and Leia questions "Why should I trust you? Where’s May?"

Demi says “I don’t trust him. He’s weird.” Leia nods and squeezes Demi’s hand tightly. Obi pauses as he looks at the two girls.

Demi shakes her head saying “I don’t trust you.”

"Would you rather stay here? Now, let's go."

Demi says "I want my mother."

Obi-Wan says "You'll see her soon enough." He swiped three capes off the racks in the lab. Sliding one on each of the girls then himself.

Leia says “Where’s May?”

I attempt to use the force, struggling and quickly giving up.

I look to the pile of scrap metal and random items. I reach into it, trying to find something to pry the doors apart.

I grab a few pieces of metal, sliding them into the crack of the doors and slowly begin exerting my strength to open it. Struggling from my lack of power and strength.

The years out of practice have made an impact, most definitely.

The doors open and I heave a sigh of relief as I attempt to catch my breath

The elevator doors open for the girls and Obi and he says "Come. We don't have much time. Keep your heads down."

"It smells here.." Demi complains

He says "shh. Quiet."

Continuing down the street they get to a street merchant. “Come in here. We have to change.” He slides his cape off and Leia slides hers off with ease

Demi struggles and Leia giggles at her. Obi looks to Demi as she's tangled up in her cape. He smiles slightly and helps her slide it off

“You having a bit of trouble?” He teases

Demi grumbles as she grudgingly accepts the help. He says “You remind me of someone, a very stubborn woman I used to know.”

Demi asks “Who was she?”

He pauses and says “No one that would interest you I’m sure.” Leia asks “Was she a jedi too?”

He nods saying “She was. And she was very brave and I cared for her greatly.”

Demi asks “Where is she now?”

“I hope she is safe. That’s all I’ve really hoped for since we were seperated.”

Demi shrugs saying “My mother says my father is the stubborn and dramatic one.”

Obi nods saying “I’m sure he is.”

Leia says "Woah.. is that a?" She looks to his lightsaber and continues "You're a jedi?"

He shushes her saying "Quiet. Be like your sister and quiet."

Leia says "She's not my sister... I know a Jedi. But she's not old. You seem kind of old and beat up."

He lowers himself to the girls level and says "There is a port across the city. We need to make the last transport."

Leia says "Okay. Let's go then!"

"Wait."

Leia pulls Demi forward and a huge figure stands in front of both of them. Demi's eyes widen and she stumbles back, into Obi scared.

Her hands immediately reach for Obi’s robe, his hand rests on her back instinctively

She clings to his robe and he pulls her forward as it walks away. He looks down to Demi and says "He's gone. You're alright. I wouldn’t have let him hurt you.”

He looks to Leia and says "You have no idea what I'm risking being here, your highness. From now on, you'll do exactly as you're told, understand?"

He grabs Leia's hand and Demi's pulling them forward. I look around for my lightsaber at the base. Cursing to myself as I can’t call it to my hand. This whole being out of practice thing and doubting my power is getting old

It’s holding me back

I find it rested on a desk and I slide it onto the holster under my robe as I stand up from my crawl. God my body hurts

“Here put these on girls.” He grabs two capes, one green and the other light blue. Leia looks to the pretty and extravagant one saying “Can I try this one instead?”

Demi pulls the cape from Obi’s hand as he explains “Half the city is looking for you. Put this on.”

He helps Leia put her cape on as Demi pushes his hands away saying “I can do it.”

He quickly goes to pay as Demi reaches for the pretty bracelet with the beads. She slides it on as Leia slides the gloves on. He says to Leia “You don’t need those.”

Demi looks to him as she holds her wrist up. Her eyes pleading with him and he sighs saying “And the bracelets and gloves. Thank you.”

Quickly he walks over saying "Now, if anyone asks, you're my daughters and we're from Tawl. We're farmers."

Leia mutters "granddaughter maybe."

Obi says "what?"

Demi smiles innocently saying "nothing."

I watch as everyone around us gets notifications on their devices

“Where are we?” Leia asks

Demi’s hand squeezes the cloth of his robe as she looks around nervously. He answers “Daiyu.”

Leia says “This place is incredible.”

Demi says “Incredibly scary.”

He pats her back as Leia reaches for the food. He says “Don’t smell anything. Don’t look at anything. Don’t touch anything.”

“You sound like my parents.” Leia quips

"Why aren't you using your lightsaber? Maybe it's because you're not a real Jedi. May said most of them died."

Obi says "of course she did. And did she teach you that trick you two used on me when I originally entered the cell to save you?"

They both giggle and Leia says "I read that Jedi can make people float. Make me float."

"What?"

"I want to float."

"No.."

Leia says "Because you can't." Demi pushes Leia saying "Leave him alone. My father was a Jedi. Did you know him?"

He says "I.. doubt it."

Leia says "how come Demi can use the force and you can't? Is it because you're a fake Jedi?"

Obi sighs saying "Because if I use the force, then it'll draw attention to us. Come on."

"You haven't even told us your name."

"Ben."

"That's not a Jedi name." Leia quips

He says "Well.. that's my name. You'll have to trust me eventually."

Leia says "how can I trust you when I know you're hiding something? You think the less you say, the less you give away. But really, it's the opposite."

"How old are you?" He asks

Leia says "10."

He smiles saying "you don't sound like you're ten. And how old are you?”

Demi says “9. But I’m really small for my age. My mother says it’s because I was born early.”

Obi nods saying “I see. You act very mature for a 9 year old.”

I see Demi and Leia sprint past me shortly after I walk through the square. I grab their wrist and Leia shouts "Let go of me!"

"Leia it's me.."

A goon turns towards us saying "It's the girls. Just tell us where he is. Now."

Demi clings to my side tightly as the body slacks to the ground in front of us. I freeze in place as I look to the man I haven't seen in ten years right after he shot the man in front of us

My mouth drops open as Obi looks for Leia as he breathes heavily and looks to me. He freezes saying “May- Lind..”

That’s what he says to me? After all these years.

Leia slips from my grasp as someone pulls her away from me as I’m distracted. Demi grabs ahold of Leia and they begin to sprint off

Obi turns towards the girls running saying "Leia!"

"No!" Leia shouts

"Leia wait! Stop!" Obi shouts

"Leave me alone."

I chase after them, slipping past Obi quickly. Pushing people out of my path. Demi runs from the bounty hunters as they both assume Obi is the real kidnapper

I climb the metal ladder after them and Obi says "Wait!"

I shout "Leia! Demi! Stop!"

Lasers are shot towards us and I reach for my shooter sighing.

I shoot at the attacker, running forward and attempting to reach Leia as I watch Demi run ahead as the firing of the shooting is scaring her

"Leia. It's me!"

She must not hear me, Obi shouts "Leia! Stop."

God when did they get so fast. Leia and Demi stand on the edge of the building and I scream loudly "Demi! No! Don't! It’s me!”

I approach the edge as Demi meets my eye, I haven’t ever seen my daughter so afraid and Leia abruptly pulls Demi with her over the edge

I lunge to reach them, nearly sending my body over the edge. Missing their cape hoods by only an inch as Obi grabs ahold of my waist to protect me from falling

I push Obi’s hands off me quickly and begin to climb down quickly. "May! No!"

I look down to Demi and Leia hanging from the wire, my fear spiking

Leia holding tightly as Demi hangs off Leia's arm slightly swaying back and forth

Obi shouts "Hold on! Hold on tight girls!"

Demi says "I'm gonna fall!"

I nod saying "You'll be okay. I'm right here. I'm not going to let anything happen to either of you."

Obi says "May.."

"I can reach them." I say as I slowly reach the wire as I use the brick sticking out in the wall as a step

I reach for Leia's hand and she says "Ben! May!”

Obi shouts "Just hold on a little longer!"

Leia grabs my hand and Demi screams as she begins to fall. I scream "No! Demi!"

Leia slips from my grasp as I slip on the brick as I attempt to stop Demi mid air with the force as she falls, failing painfully. Oh god..

Leia clings to me tightly and Obi struggles but he catches Demi with the force. I shake my head and I hear Demi sobbing

I lift Leia into Obi's arms as I climb up. Obi says "May.."

I hug him tightly as tears produce in my eyes.

"Thank you Obi. Oh my god. Thank you."

I quickly release him and run down to Demi. I quickly cling to her, squeezing her tightly in my arms. “Oh baby. I’m so sorry. I should’ve protected you better.”

She cries and Leia says "You really are a Jedi." to Obi as they run towards us

Obi approaches saying "Are you alright Demi?"

I cradle Demi closely in my arms as I try to calm both of us down and she looks to Obi. She pulls away from me and hugs Leia tightly

Leia says "That was so scary. I was so scared you were going to be hurt, D."

I look to Obi and abruptly lift myself from the ground and hug him tightly, nearly desperately.

My arms wrapping around him tightly. He remains still for a minute, surprised, but soon after his hands find their way around me

I repeat to him "Thank you Obi. I can't thank you enough for catching her."

He smiles lightly, pulling away slightly, making eye contact with me. He touches my cheek mindlessly saying "You haven't aged a day, my dear. Beautiful as ever."

I smile to him saying "You look very handsome too, Obi."

Leia makes a gagging noise and says "You think he's cute?? The old guy?"

I look over my shoulder to Leia making a disgusted face at Obi. I laugh and say "Did she just call you old?"

Obi sighs saying "It appears so."

Demi says "It's the wrinkles." I shake my head saying "Manners. Missy. Obi is not old..."

Leia scoffs and Obi says "Mmhm?"

I look to him and get lost in the moment. I stare at him for a moment and Demi says "You guys better not kiss."

My eyes widen and Obi releases me. Leia says "That'd be so gross."

Demi nods and I say "Thank you Obi. I mean it.” I slowly kiss his cheek and we linger closely together as our eyes meet again. Leia says “That’s disgusting!”

I pull away from him saying “Thank Obi for saving you, Demi."

"Okay." Demi releases me and looks to Obi. She hugs him tightly and I look to her surprised "Thank you."

I gulp and say "We need to move.." seeing my daughter and her father hugging did something to me and it’s a weird feeling

Obi says "Ah, yes of course. Stay close, both of you."

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Sweet little family moment even though Obi doesn’t know of Demi’s orgins. Still very cute that Demi seeks safety in him. Even if he doesn’t react to it very normally.

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