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holly-bearie · 10 days
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*ignore me double posting* i just want to stop working on thissss
obiwan gets home from utapau early?? just in time for order 66 at the temple 😊
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catgriller · 6 months
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After battle naps would slap so hard
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human-rocket · 12 days
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ooowyn · 10 months
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i'll love every inch of you
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75?! What a fucking show off lmfao 💀
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Also like “don’t EVER make Obi-Wan wait!” Like okay dude chill! 😭
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bon-sides-sw · 1 year
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Jealous Ani bc Cal is just a mommyboy
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thegingerwrites · 15 days
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Losing a Bet
obikin ft. Anakin in lingerie, based on this post, which i absolutely love 👀😍
Anakin isn’t looking at him. Obi-Wan watches as Anakin parts his robes with his eyes firmly fixed on the kitchen cabinets as he stands in their shared living space and reveals the layers of lingerie carefully donned beneath them.
Obi-Wan should be more concerned about Anakin’s discomfort, is concerned about not forcing Anakin to suffer the consequences of his own actions for longer than necessary. Obi-Wan will absolutely tell him to take the clothes off if they distress him so much.
But…well.
Anakin did lose the bet. Anakin was the one to set the terms. Sure, it likely never crossed Anakin’s mind that he might lose said bet but that doesn’t make him any less responsible when things didn’t go his way. He is always taking risks. Isn’t this one small lesson in getting him to think things through before barrelling into them head-first?
Obi-Wan isn’t really thinking too much about any of that right now. The thoughts pass through his mind like stars in hyperspace because the main thing on his mind, the only words and images that stick around for longer than a heartbeat are lace and skin and sheer and bulge…
His eyes dart up to Anakin’s face and stay there, harnessing all of his considerable restraint to keep them fixed. An autonomic bodily response, Obi-Wan reminds himself, much like the erection currently making itself known in his own trousers. It doesn’t mean Anakin is enjoying this. The blush gracing his high cheekbones certainly seems to indicate embarrassment.
“Well?” Anakin asks, finally gathering up the stubborn nerve to meet Obi-Wan’s eyes. His belt is gone now, allowing his tunic to fall open. His hands sit boldly on his hips, daring Obi-Wan to say something.
But Obi-Wan has no words. And even if he did, his mouth is suddenly dry.
“I wore them all day,” Anakin continues. “Padmé had to show me how to put them on. Am I done now or do you want to take a holo or something?”
Yes, Obi-Wan thinks. Stars, yes, this deserves to be memorialized. He can just imagine Anakin staring up at the camera petulant and pouting, hands on his hips just as they are now, a finger slipping beneath the straps at his waist...
No. A holo would be a terrible idea.
“Of course not.” Obi-Wan clears his throat. “No, I think you’ve done your time. You can take them off now.”
“Thank the Force.” Anakin’s shoulders sag with relief. He starts to walk back toward his bedroom and Obi-Wan, unthinkingly, follows him as he continues talking. “I mean, they’re not uncomfortable or anything, Padmé made sure of that, but it’s like I’m conscious of them all the time? I told her they were a bit too tight but she insisted they fit perfectly.”
“Mmhmm,” Obi-Wan hums, staring openly as Anakin faces the bed and slips the rest of his robes from his shoulders before letting them fall to the ground. His pants are next and suddenly Obi-Wan is treated to the full ensemble, the lean muscles of Anakin’s frame gilded in black lace filigree.
The contrast between the strong lines of his shoulders and the delicate fabric is intoxicating and Obi-Wan drinks his fill so long as Anakin isn’t looking. The garments are more complicated than Obi-Wan was expecting with straps that squeeze muscles and overlap and crisscross all along his form. The dark accents draw the eye to every part of Anakin that is now laid bare, from the length of his legs to the taper of his waist and the perfect peek of sun-bronzed skin sitting high on his upper thigh. Kark, the lingerie is practically painted on him where it cups the curve of his pecs and stretches across the flat plane of his belly.
Oh, Anakin is facing him now—has caught him staring.
“Master?” Anakin asks. “Are you alright?”
“Fine,” says Obi-Wan quickly. “Perfectly fine.”
Obi-Wan looks down and away. He can feel his face flushing, even his ears are hot. When Anakin turns his back to Obi-Wan again, Obi-Wan gets his own moment of grateful relief.
The moment comes and goes in an instant, however, as Anakin gestures to the clasp at the center of his back. “Do you want to help me take this off?”
Want is such a terrible, traitorous word in that question. Of course Obi-Wan wants to help Anakin take his bra off. He wants to trace his fingertips over the marks Anakin’s lingerie is sure to leave on his skin. He wants to lick the bare expanse of tan muscles carved between Anakin’s shoulder blades. He wants to crawl into a hole and never come out.
Obi-Wan moves forward without answering. The clasp comes undone with two small hooks and Anakin sighs when it falls away from him. “Thank you,” he murmurs.
Anakin turns around then, probably to tell Obi-Wan to go. To stop being a creep and leave him to battle the garters and panties on his own. But then Anakin pauses, seems to catch something on Obi-Wan’s face.
His eyes flick down to Obi-Wan’s lips, perhaps catching the way he’s been worrying at them with his teeth. The smile on Anakin’s face is small and hesitant before it slowly grows with conviction.
“Do you want to help me with the rest?”
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pararararablof · 4 months
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Quick doodle
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sapphicsparkles · 2 years
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Sith! Obikin commission for @ anketbast on Twitter
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dinagastuff · 11 months
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"Wha-what are you doing?"
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serials1nner · 9 months
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growing fond
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holly-bearie · 6 days
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obi-wan getting a harsh mid-mission lecture that he's Absolutely not listening to
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catgriller · 7 months
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Smile for the photo, Snips!
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starsdies · 2 years
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obi-wan kenobi naming his eopie “akkani” while on anakin’s home planet watching over anakin’s kids after almost killing anakin on mustafar is really “never getting over my ex” energy
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ooowyn · 11 months
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wretchedness
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Anakin is Obi-Wan’s insane little “untamed genius”
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