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artistotel · 2 days
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from a roleplay
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ndekvart · 2 months
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if evil why hot?🫣❤️‍🔥
more sith!Obi-Wan doodlesss
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mmelolabelle · 8 months
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Palpatine v sith!Obi-Wan will always end in ol’ Sheev getting his shit wrecked, not because sith!Obi-Wan would be necessarily smarter, more powerful in the force, a better fighter w/e than Palpatine (he probably wouldn’t be) but because unlike canon!Obi, any dark or evil version of Obi-Wan would have zero compunction about actively using the frankly insane levels of emotional, mental and spiritual influence Obi-Wan “all he’ll see is me” Kenobi has over Anakin Skywalker.
All of Obi-Wan’s canonical manipulative bastardness, his and Anakin’s legit mystical bond + codependence, Anakin’s deep seated insecurities, need for love and approval and obsessive tendencies, and an Obi-Wan with no ethical or moral hangups?
Nah mate Palps is getting the business end of Youngling Slayer 9000 in 3-5 working days.
(sooner if Obi-Wan puts out)
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frostbitebakery · 9 months
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CRIMES AGAINST THE INNOCENT
An IGMHC Outtake
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There’s a crowd in the training salle on deck 45. Troopers of all generations trying to be inconspicuous, training themselves. And doing a kriffing bad job of it. The shinies are the worst of the lot, just standing there frozen and gawking.
Wooley is embarrassed on their behalf and checks the stop watch. 30 minutes.
“He’s way better at this than you are,” he comments quietly, not wanting to disturb the Commander’s concentration.
Yellow eyes flick to him and back to Commander Cody. “He is, isn’t he,” Obi-Wan sighs, sounding amused and soft. “Mind, he’s spared from the whims of the Force—“
Wooley doesn’t even have to look to know the Commander’s shirt has dropped a little bit more. It’s all apparent in the intense gaze and the blush that’s slowly forming on Obi-Wan’s face. Wooley wants to poke it. He could, without losing the hand, which is weird. And kind of awesome. Poking a Sith and living to tell the tale. If everything works out, he should add that to his CV.
35 minutes.
“He’s in control of his body in absolute,” Obi-Wan murmurs, more to himself than Wooley.
“You’re drooling.”
“It seems to be the case, yes.”
He is so proud of Obi-Wan’s self-awareness.
45 minutes.
“My ass is numb. How long until he wins the bet?”
Commander Cody does a push-up on the one hand, re-adjusting his body to keep the balance while preventing his joints from lock-up. Show-off.
The blush intensifies. “5 minutes ago,” Obi-Wan says absentmindedly, shifting himself.
“Yeah, okay, time to clear the room.”
Especially when Commander Cody wipes the sweat from his face with his shirt and starts smirking at Obi-Wan in triumph.
Obi-Wan slowly grins back, slides onto his knees, and forces Wooley to act immediately. Stars damn it.
“All right, boys,” he announced and catches the attention of everyone not currently in a way too much sexual tension fueled staring contest. “Out with you. Now.”
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miaisdoodling · 5 months
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I need this Star Wars: What if..?
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beepophobia · 1 year
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Sith Lord Obi Wan means everything to me
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anstarwar · 9 months
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Sith Lord Obi-wan has suspected for a while that his Purge Commander has been harboring a secret
Join me for a duel, commander? Don’t be shy, you’re a force unto yourself
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corukant · 5 months
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what have you become?
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i’m sorry anakin…
for all of it.
kinda obsessed w the idea of sith obi wan 🫣🫣 sorry for the photo quality on the last 2 pics lmao procreate was acting up 💀💀
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mclsquared · 2 months
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I firmly believe in a universe where Obi-Wan had been apprenticed to Dooku (either as a padawan or sith apprentice. either works), he would have been so much more of a menace than he already is. Triple the level of sass and skirting the edges of the code and quadruple the dramatic robe drop but make it a CLOAK SWIRL.
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sapphicsparkles · 2 years
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Sith! Obikin commission for @ anketbast on Twitter
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obimaulartfire · 6 months
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October 25th- "Such a waste of your talents." @sithobiwanevent
Please tap for quality!! Rambles below
This comic took forever!!! I really hope you all enjoy it <3 I really played around with the layout of the text with this one. I made a lot of comics for this event, so I hope that I improve with each of them!
(also hehehe sithywan tits angle)
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artistotel · 28 days
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obi joins the dark side and has to get annie with him
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ndekvart · 2 months
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“Come with me, child”
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Every master needs an apprentice😈
After leaving the Jedi, broken and depressed, Ahsoka meets someone who understands her. Someone who can show her another way…
Yeaah I’m continuing with my sith!Obi-Wan AU. This idea has been living in my head for a looong time and I'm glad that I can finally bring it to life. These two would be unstoppable as sith master and apprentice!
Anakin, start running. They’re coming for u😳
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sendpseuds · 5 months
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apparently, I have a new hobby....
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frostbitebakery · 7 months
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WILL YOU PLEASE RING IN YOUR DESTRUCTION
surrender au
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“Genera—“
Obi-Wan is already on his feet and running before a sickening crack cuts off the trooper’s warning.
Cody is hot on his heels, does not let the red lightning rumbling down from the sky freeze his movements even if his thoughts blank for the slice of a second.
He skids to a halt, blaster already drawn, ozone burning through his senses. He registers Obi-Wan lowering his hand—
“Cody, I want every man to back away fifty feet. Close the perimeter but don’t interfere unless I say so.”
That’s not Obi-Wan. Washed out and grey, veins prominent and red and broken. But it’s the same face, underneath it all. The not Obi-Wan sighs in disappointment at— fuck- fuck, that’s Wooley’s paint, Wooley’s body lying on its stomach, visor staring up at the sky.
“Are you alright?” There’s a soldier, back towards them, heavily armed, and voice too, too familiar for comfort.
The facsimile smiles ruefully. “I’m fine,” he reassures as if he hasn’t just killed— “He was so loud.”
“Cody,” Obi-Wan, his one, says and he remembers his orders.
The soldier sighs, gently takes one of the not Obi-Wan’s - precisely scarred, what happened - hand in his own gloved one and squeezes.
Activating the battalion frequency is second nature by now. “Perimeter 50 feet from hostiles. Do not engage. Wait on the General’s orders. I repeat, do not engage until further notice.”
“You’re starting negotiations somewhat abruptly,” the soldier scolds with a smile in his voice.
His Obi-Wan takes a step forward, hands vanishing in his robes.
“He’s trying to find the difference,” the— the wrong— yellow eyes flick over the soldier’s shoulder at his General, a bright smile blooming on dry lips - the utterly wrong Obi-Wan— “Oh…”
The soldier turns around like an afterthought, like there aren’t dozens of blasters and a Jedi Master focused on him. A cybernetic eye whirrs, scar tissue tight and just as familiar as the voice’s cadence. An unimpressed look washes over Cody and he can feel his hackles rise despite himself, swallowing up the fear of what-ifs turning all too real.
With a twist and turn the wrong Obi-Wan, the Sith, is around Cody’s doppelgänger, the cane sharply digging into the ground.
“General, behind me,” the soldier orders, is promptly ignored in favor mad yellow eyes digging into Obi-Wan.
“You’re so Light,” the Sith whispers to himself, taking another step forward to Cody’s General.
The soldier - Cody will deal with the implications of it all, but later - snags an arm around the Sith’s waist and pushes him behind the bulk of his body, careful and practiced. He musters Obi-Wan noncommittally. “Is he what you’re looking for?”
“Cody, they’re all so Light.”
The soldier nods, hand drifting towards - Obi-Wan’s, what the hells - the lightsaber clipped to his chestplate.
“Thank you,” Obi-Wan, Cody’s, says with a polite incline of his head, “we do try not to succumb to the Dark Side around here. It’s splendid for my youthful looks, evidently.”
The Sith smiles in cracked stretches, takes a step forward like a moth to a flame until he bumps into the soldier’s outstretched arm. “Would you like to discuss your surrender, General Kenobi?”
Obi-Wan folds his hands behind his back, his own smile going tight, and Cody sees the hand signals. “Over a cup of tea, perhaps?”
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flightlessangelwings · 7 months
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Ktober 2023 Day 5- Table Sex
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Sith!Obi Wan Kenobi x fem!reader
Word count- 1.9k
Warnings- s.mut (18+ ONLY!), the prompt is table but it's actually desk sex lol, seduction, possessive/protective Kenobi, inappropriate use of the force, no use of y/n
Notes- Dedicating this one to all the Sith!Obi girlies (gn)! Prompt list made by me! Enjoy!
@flightlessangelwings-updates is myupdate blog so please follow that too and turn on post notifs to stay up to date on my new fics!
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“You wished to see me, Lord Kenobi?” you asked from the doorway to his office where you stood at attention.
He looked up from his desk, yellow eyes looking deep into your soul. But, his face softened- something that didn’t always happen. Lord Kenobi stood up and said your name, “Yes, come in,” he crossed around to the front of his desk.
“Yes, sir?” your voice wavered as you crossed the room and stood only a few feet from him. You took a deep breath to try and steady yourself.
“I hear you’ve been doing good work lately,” he crossed his arms and stood just a little taller, never breaking eye contact with you, “I wanted to thank you personally for all your hard work.”
You shivered, unsure why since the room wasn’t cold, “T-thank you, sir,” you bowed your head slightly. This wasn’t the first time he had done this, but it still made your pulse quicken every time. You had never heard Lord Kenobi praise anyone before, and as much as it sent a jolt of excitement, it also made you nervous since you weren’t sure why he was always so different with you.
 “Please there’s no need for that,” his tone was smooth and sultry as he reached out and tilted your chin up so that you met his gaze once more, “There,” he purred as he released you, “That’s better.”
You stiffened as you swallowed hard. You felt as if his eyes could see every little secret you ever held, including the attraction you developed for your superior. Knowing what you did about the force, you tried your best to bury your feelings whenever he was around, yet you couldn’t help but feel like his eyes read you like a book regardless.
“Is there something I can do for you, my Lord?” you asked, unsure of what to make of the way he devoured you with his eyes.
Kenobi just stared intently for a moment. “Is everything alright with you? Your superiors are treating you well?”
Completely caught off guard by his question, your mouth opened and closed a few times, “Y-yes sir.”
His eyes narrowed, “Are you lying to me?”
“No sir,” you replied almost too quickly.
“So if I were to ask if anyone gave you a difficult time, you would say no? Correct?”
“Why are you asking me this?” you asked, finding yourself too bewildered to be afraid at the moment.
He huffed, “I don’t want anyone accusing you of gaining favoritism from me is all.” Kenobi spoke so nonchalantly that you almost didn’t believe those were his words.
Your posture fumbled slightly, “No sir.” Even you didn’t believe your own words. You had been having trouble with some of the others in your unit, who bullied you and gave you a hard time because of Lord Kenobi’s apparent affinity towards you, but you had no idea he actually knew about it; you hadn’t told anyone about it.
Kenobi slowly stepped close until you felt his breath on your face. He didn’t seem upset that you blatantly lied to his face. In fact, he almost seemed amused. He cupped your chin once more, forcing you to look into his eyes, “As much as I hate to admit it,” his tone was low, “They are correct. I do favor you.”
You let out a gasp as you felt your body freeze in place. A thousand thoughts ran through your mind, but you had trouble forming any words for several moments, “Are you… using the force on me, my Lord?” was all you could say. You felt like you wanted to run, yet you couldn’t budge.
“Never, my darling,” he purred, “I want you to come to me on your own free will,” Kenobi paused, “If you wish, you may leave at any time,” he gestured to the door.
Suddenly you realized that nothing actually held you in place. Kenobi’s grip on your chin wasn’t tight enough to stop anything but turning your head, and he didn’t hold you anywhere else. Your skin warmed as you felt exposed, your secret revealed.
“But I will warn you, if you stay,” Kenobi smirked darkly, “I won’t be able to hold myself back any longer.”
Your eyes darted towards the door over your shoulder and you let out a heavy breath. But, you made your choice, “My Lord,” you whispered softly.
Kenobi’s face lit up, “Good girl,” he cooed as he closed the gap between your faces in a flash with a deep and heated kiss. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you towards him and engulfing you completely.
You moaned into his mouth as you surrendered to him, your fantasy finally coming true. Never in a thousand years would you have thought that the mighty, powerful, handsome Lord Kenobi would want you, but here he was, kissing you passionately, his hands roaming all over your figure.
In a flash of movement, Lord Kenobi spun you around and backed you up so that your legs hit his desk. When you gasped, he only kissed you deeper, his tongue exploring your mouth and playing with your own. You clung to his robes for support as you tilted your head to allow him better access to your body.
“You taste even better than I thought,” Kenobi groaned in a low tone, “Now let me see how lovely you are underneath those,” he tugged at your uniform.
“My Lord,” you moaned as you felt him open your jacket and slide it off your shoulders, followed by your undershirt.
“Beautiful,” he purred as he cupped your breasts. Kenobi’s fingers brushed across your nipples, causing you to moan loudly, as he squeezed and fondled your soft mounds.
You saw stars as he fondled you, his touch as expert as if he had touched you a hundred times before. But, you were caught off guard once more when you felt a slight pressure on your clit. Without realizing it, your eyes had fluttered shut, but they shot open when you felt that pressure on your clit again.
“My Lord?” you whined.
“Does that feel good, my dear?” Kenobi smirked as his hands ran down your sides and started working on your pants.
“Yes,” you breathed immediately.
His yellow eyes looked like they were about to burst into flames at any moment, “Good,” he put some pressure on your clit once more using the force. His cock twitched in his robes when every moan and writhe you let out, obviously enjoying this greatly.
Kenobi started removing your pants, but he didn’t make things easy for you. He continued to put pressure on your clit even as he worked on undressing you. Your body jerked with every push between your legs, and as it got harder, your legs trembled.
“Lord Kenobi,” you moaned his name as you fought to keep yourself upright on his desk.
“Are you going to cum, my lovely?” his tone was dangerously low.
“Yes,” you breathed.
He let out one single, sharp laugh before he stopped the assault on your clit with the force. When you let out a desperate whine, he put a finger on your lips to shush you, “I don’t want you to cum yet,” he warned as he yanked at his robes, “I don’t want you to cum until my cock is deep inside you.”
The moan you let out was the most sinful sound you had ever made in your life. And you had never been more turned on than you were right there, naked on Lord Kenobi’s desk with your legs spread and your glistening pussy on full display for him. But, your breath caught in your throat when he pulled his robes off and his fully erect cock sprang free. You couldn’t help but stare as your mouth watered, and you knew he noticed by the way he chuckled darkly.
“Not now, my darling,” he cooed as he grabbed your chin and forced you to look into his eyes, “Right now, I need to fuck you until all you can say is my name,” he leaned in and hovered his lips over yours, “So that everyone here knows you belong to me,” he growled before he kissed you harshly, possessively.
All you could do was moan into him as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and readied yourself for his cock. And you thanked the Maker that he didn’t make you wait long as he positioned himself at your entrance.
Kenobi broke away from the kiss just in time to thrust into you in one harsh movement, fully sheathing himself inside you and savoring the scream that you let out. Your mouth hung open and the moans and cried flowed freely as he thrust into you over and over again, fucking you right there on his desk.
“That’s it, darling,” Kenobi groaned as he felt your warmth around him, “Scream as loud as you want,” skin spalled against skin as he pounded into you, “I want them to hear the way I fuck you.”
“My Lord… Fuck… Ahhh,” you cried out as the room spun.
“Fuck you feel so good,” Kenobi growled as he bit down on your skin hard and picked up his pace.
“Oh fuck… Lord Kenobi!” you screamed as your body started to tremble.
“That’s it,” he growled, “Cum on my cock, my dear. Then you will be mine.”
With just the right amount of pressure on your clit and Kenobi’s cock hitting that sweet spot deep inside you, you came hard with a loud scream. You clung to Lord Kenobi tightly, so hard that your nails dug into his skin, but he didn’t care. Kenobi thrust into you over and over again, riding out your orgasm on his cock as you gushed onto him.
“That’s a good girl,” he groaned as he started to lose control of himself. Kenobi’s thrusts became erratic as he pounded into you with fervor. The way you clenched around him when you came made him see stars, and temporarily made him putty in your hands- his own little secret. But, it only took a few more thrusts for him to cum deep inside you, spilling himself into you with a growl of your name. 
Spent, Kenobi toppled forward onto his desk, pushing you onto your back in the process. His cock stayed buried inside you, not wanting to pull out just yet. Neither of you moved for several moments, and Lord Kenobi’s arms stayed wrapped around you possessively.
“That was… Maker… Wow,” you sighed as you closed your eyes.
Kenobi huffed in amusement, “There’s plenty more where that came from, my darling.” Begrudgingly, he pulled out of you, but he had to admire the view of you sprawled out on his desk, completely bare, with his seed dripping out of you, “Lovely,” he whispered.
You blinked your eyes open and felt embarrassed that Lord Kenobi was staring at you like that. You made a move to curl yourself up, to cover yourself, but a strong hand stopped you.
“Stay like this,” he ordered.
Swallowing hard, you paused before you answered, “Yes sir,” your voice was so quiet you weren’t sure if he heard you.
“I want you here, like this, every day,” his eyes stared deep into your soul.
“Yes sir,” you moaned.
“Good girl,” Kenobi said in that low sultry voice that made you shiver.
He would take care of anyone who dared harm you later, but for now, your pussy was too tempting to turn away from.
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