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kingandfireheart · 3 years

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The “Home” Trope: SJM Relationship Trends

SJM loves the whole “home is a person” trope where characters who are lost find their home in another person. This isn’t as prevalent with pairings in which home is an established place, Rowan, Aelin, Lysandra and Aedion have Terrasen, and fight for it. Rhys and Feyre have Velaris.

However, Celaena misses Terrasen, Bryce is so grief-ridden - she’s barely living, Hunt has been enslaved for 200 years, Chaol is filled with grief and guilt over Dorian and Rifthold, Lorcan has been wandering and killing for 500 years, and Nesta and Elide have never felt fully at home in their lives.

Nesta describes home so well in ACOSF in relation to the House, “But this house was alive. It welcomed her, wanted her to grow and thrive. It was a place where she might rest or explore, where she could be whoever and whatever she wished.“

A few places where this comes up:

Chaol x Celaena: “It was like coming home or being born or suddenly finding an entire half of herself that had been missing” The rest of the world quieted into nothing. In that moment, after ten long years, Celaena looked at Chaol and realised she was home.

Aelin x Rowan: Aelin awoke to the scent of pine and snow, and knew she was home. Not in Terrasen, not yet, but in the sense that she would always be home, if Rowan was with her.

Bryce x Hunt: Message me when you’re home safe. “I’m home” “It smelled like paradise. like home and eternity and like exactly where he was meant to be” “She was warm, she was safe, she was home”

Chaol x Yrenne: “...he realized that here, amongst the dunes and stars … Here, in the heart of a foreign land … Here, with her, he was home.”

Elide x Lorcan: “Home. This, with him, This was home, as she had never had. For however long they might share it.” “She had offered him a home,” “I wanted to go with you to Perranth” “Ask me to come to Perranth with you

Nesta x The House: “I am not afraid. You are my friend, and my home. Thank you for sharing this with me.” “A home. The House of Wind, Velaris, this court… they were her home. The thought kindled a light in her chest that had not extinguished…”

Nesta x Cassian: ““And warm and safe and home at last in Cassian’s arms, Nesta slept.” “He wanted to return home - to the house, the Nesta.”

#chaol westfall #tower of dawn #empire of storms #acosf #yrenne towers #bryce quinlan #hunt athalar #elriel #elucien #gwynriel #lucien vanserra #vucien #lucien x vassa #kp analysis #Throne of glass series #acotar series #vassien #mtp

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toointofiction · 3 years

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😍THIS. IS. GORGEOUS.😍

Hunt looks AMAZING!!!

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irisblack2003 · 3 years

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Parallels between Crescent City and Throne of Glass

There are spoilers ahead

Maeve

I haven't read KoA yet so I might not be aware of the full meaning of this one but hear me out.

During ToD it is said that Maeve's power is known as some sort of star eater or something like that, I don't remember exactly.

Later in Crescent City we are told about this demon or monster who is litteraly a star eater (I read this in spanish so the translation might be wrong but u get the point).

And in ToD we learn that Maeve travelled around lots of worlds and so did her husband and brothers-in-law. I'm no saying they're the same person but this cannot be a coincidence.

The starborn Sword

Also, I've been wanting to talk about the Sword of the Starborn and its dagger companion which was supposed to be lost too long ago and maybe in another world. I saw some people say it is Azriel's Truth-Teller but I'm convinced it is the dagger Nesryn finds in one of the towers she and Sartaq visit:

Nesryn studied the short-sword in her hand, the metal shining as if imbued with starlight, interrupted only by the carvings down the fuller. “I wonder what the markings say.” -Tower of Dawn, Chapter 33.

Leaving Sartaq to pick one for himself, she fastened the short-sword to her belt as she approached the far wall and the scribbled dark writing along the bottom. -Tower of Dawn, Chapter 33.

She even takes the short-sword with her. Unless she loses it during KoA there is a chance this is the actual Starborn dagger/knife (i don't remember what it's called). This would be really important if we ever have a crossover-book with those series.

#i'm convinced of this and you cannot change my mind #I swear i couldn't stop seeing parallels while reading ToD #bryce quinlan #hunt athalar #crescent city #tower of dawn #sjm #chaol x yrene #chaol westfall #nesryn x sartaq #throne of glass

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dswcp · 2 years

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Happy Star Wars Day!

Two years ago, I wrote about young Anakin’s strange vision of the future; last year, I wrote about old Ulic Qel-Droma’s tragic vision of the past. This year, I thought I’d write about the natural next step: old Daegen Lok’s terrifying vision of infinity.

I expounded briefly but extravagantly upon my love for Daegen Lok once before; I’ll try to be clearer here. Daegen and Xesh form the core master-student relationship of the excellent 15-part Dawn of the Jedi comic series. Never were two souls more haunted by their own dark deeds, oppressed by the cruel systems around them, nor tormented by the sheer, cold majesty of the Force than Messrs. L and X. Obi-Wan and Anakin? They had it easy. Kreia and the Exile? That’s nothing. Cere and Trilla? No, the boys definitely suffered more. (Alright, apparently when it comes to DotJ I must be extravagant.)

Daegen's Force-vision, which takes place just before the story begins, has two layers: the first like Cassandra’s, and the second like Zaphod Beeblebrox’ (pictured). As a young and reckless knight fresh off a bloody victory, he descends into the forbidden cavern below the Temple with his buddy Hawk Ryo to see what they can see. Their first, more plot-heavy vision foretells of another war, heralded by a mighty young man with a glowing stick (new at the time). When they try to warn their elders to prepare, they are threatened with exile for their disobedience. Hawk betrays Daegen (cue homoerotic subplot) and Daegen is banished to the moon, where he becomes the titular Prisoner of Bogan until Xesh and the proto-lightsaber fall right into his lap. Since no one believes Daegen about the war, he takes matters into his own hands and prepares his own army of crooks and ne’er-do-wells against the impending alien invaders. Xesh follows along until his love triangle plot kicks in; of course, heterosexuality was the one thing Daegen could not have foreseen.

But the second layer of Daegen’s vision is the thing that really fucks him up. If you’ve read Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, you might remember the scene where they try to torture Zaphod by impressing upon him the immensity of the galaxy. While Zaphod is too egotistical for it to work, Daegen is not. The true identity of the mysterious chasm is revealed to him: it is a portal that can take one anywhere in the universe! (It’s also a reference to my least favorite Quinlan Vos comic.) The elders always said the chasm would drive any visitors mad, and this overwhelming awareness is why.

Nevertheless, though Daegen has gone insane because of the second thing, he is still right about the first thing. And while Hawk takes the easy path of conformity and self-denial, Daegen never wavers from his terrible truth, which is very sexy and transgender of him.

As far as the illustration goes, it is simpler than those of the other two visions I discussed. The vision is technically full-page, but the inserts don’t allow it to dominate the scene, which is just too bad. In the limited space available, Jan Duursema does the “sky full of beachballs” trick which is also utilized in Anakin’s vision, is a staple of Al Williamson’s compositions, and is honestly most effective in Michael Murnane’s conclusion to the epic Wat Tambor one-shot. This visual trick actually makes the universe look small, which is usually a great choice for Star Wars, where transportation is hardly the physics-straining problem that it is in harder sci-fi. That is the exact opposite of what Daegen’s cosmic-horror vision is supposed to convey, but Duursema’s expressive figure and face make the intended emotions obvious anyway.

“Dawn of the Jedi: Force War,” issue 3. Dark Horse. January 15, 2014. Writer and co-plotter: John Ostrander. Penciller and co-plotter: Jan Duursema. Inker: Dan Parsons. Letterer: Michael Heisler. Colorist: Wes Dzioba.

#star wars #star wars comics #daegen lok #skal'nas #sw ancient history #dark horse comics #john ostrander #jan duursema #2014 #force vision #sky full of beachballs #scary jedi content #beard #teeth #feelings #i screamed #i'm screaming now

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crispyjenkins · 4 years

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Chosen-One!Obi-Wan x Jango where Jaster finds Obi-Wan after he’s lost(somehow lmfao,, idk maybe connecting ships like a connecting flight?) on his was to bandomeer and adopted by a haat’mando’ade advisor of Jasters?

(this would have been out on monday except i rewrote it twice T◡T this is by far the best version i already have a few haat mando’ade Obis so i gave this one a twist (ゝω·) thank you for the prompt, anon! i started planning this one as soon as it came in, i’m so happy to finally be able to get to it (ノ*´◡`) i hope you like it! i am now inordinately attached to the idea of a wookiee raising obi, and wanted to do so much more with chalmun but it did not work out by rewrite three. someday, friend (๑o﹏o๑)

When Obi-Wan meets the Mand’alor on Bandomeer, wearing his failures like funeral garb, Jaster calls him Haar Gaanla. The Chosen.

Obi-Wan never makes it to the Agricorp outpost, he doesn’t even make it out of the spaceport; the moment he steps off the transport from the Temple, the Force all but takes over his feet, humming in happiness as it leads Obi-Wan further and further into the port, until it pulls him to a stop in front of a Nova Courier starship.

A Mandalorian without a helmet turns around from stocking his cargo hold, and knows from one look that there’s something not quite right about Obi-Wan, that the way the opalescent Force ripples around him is not the way it surrounds others.

“Haar Gaanla,” the man says, as the Force whispers Mand’alor, as Obi-Wan says,

“I’m coming with you.”

Jaster lets him sleep in his bunk the whole way to Concord Dawn.

When Obi-Wan meets the Journeyman Protector Chalmun, the Wookiee stepping out of his terracotta dugout home on a farmstead that looks like it’s drowning in blooming behot, he calls Obi-Wan Haar Gaanla. The Chosen.

Obi-Wan smiles around his missing tooth, and calls him buir.

The prophecy of The Chosen One is not specific to the Jedi, Chalmun has heard it all over the galaxy from as many peoples as he has bowcasters — which is to say, a lot. Mandalore has had their own prophecy from as far back as the Taung, and Obi-Wan doesn’t know what that means for him, somehow raised a Jedi first, but Mando’ad now.

His first night as Chalmun’s foundling, he tells Obi-Wan the story of the Wookiee warrior that carried her people into the trees and showed them the sky, before giving them her bones to build the first treehouse. Her name, Otwiyaddirm, came to mean freedom, choice, and has a variation in all Wookiee tongues.

Chalmun tells him more stories like that while he teaches him how to farm and how to grow, how to care for the behot leaves that are their main income, but also the root vegetables planted at the bushes’ base. Master Tyvokka spoke Shyriiwook when Obi-Wan was in the Temple, but Obi-Wan’s crèchemaster was one of his apprentices, and she taught their whole clan Xaczik instead, partly just to piss her old master off.

Obi-Wan knows the Force likes to mess with him, lead him to believe one thing before spinning him 540º to another answer entirely, so he knows there is very little in his life that the Force does not have a hand in; that Chalmun speaks Xaczik rather than the far more common Shyriiwook? Well, it’s not as if Obi-Wan is surprised.

Before Jaster, Obi-Wan had only interacted with one Force user that was not a Jedi, a Zebraki woman that had come to study the architecture of the Coruscant Temple. Obi-Wan had snuck out of bed and was on the run from Master Oraruu when the Zabrak had found him and crouched in front of him — she called him Uifri with a sort of fond awe, and walked him back to the crèche with an impossibly gentle hand in his. Knight Kolar told him later that the closest word in Basic is Chosen.

Master Plo had called him ‘a lantern in the Force’ when he first brought Obi-Wan to the temple, and the description stuck far into his initiate days. Quinlan would tease him about it, saying he ran a few degrees hotter than other humans, because to Quinlan, he was warmth more than light.

So Obi-Wan isn’t unused to epithets and comparisons and whispered names in languages he doesn't speak, but he doesn’t know what to do with himself when his new buir starts to affectionately call him Otwiyaddirm, just as often as he calls him cub.

It certainly confuses Jaster’s foundling the first few times the Mand’alor checks in on Obi-Wan and brings Jango along, who despite being a few years older than Obi-Wan and Haat Mando’ad to boot, can’t pronounce Obi-Wan’s Xaczik name and instead just calls him Nau’ika. Little Light.

Even after Jango learns Obi-Wan has a name in Basic, the nickname stays, because though his midichlorian count is lower than even Jaster’s, Jango can still see his light in the Force. Mando’a doesn’t have a word for the sorts of open-flame lanterns Master Plo had referred to, but Jaster says he thinks Nau’ika suits them just fine.

“Can you feel it?”

Jango looks up from the stone wash basin outside by the greenhouse, where Jaster had assigned the two of them to wash tubers for thirdmeal, but he finds Obi-Wan resolutely focussed on the blue tuber he’s scrubbing. He’s rolled the sleeves of his red linen shirt up past his elbows, arms toned from working the farmstead, and Jango has half a mind to be amused by Montross’ insistence that Journeyman Protectors and their clans simply can’t compete with Supercommandos — Montross has obviously never seen the size of the sacks of behot leaves Obi-Wan and Chalmun regularly sling from the barn to their speeder.

“Feel what?” Jango asks, while Obi-Wan works at a particularly stubborn spot of dirt with his reed scrubber.

Obi-Wan doesn’t answer immediately, but his expression is relaxed and thoughtful, so Jango doesn’t press, just waits quietly at his side. He had grown in leaps and bounds under Chalmun’s careful rearing, strong and smart and kind, and he looks almost nothing like the tiny Jedi imp that Jango had met six years before.

His hair is redder now, baked under Concord Dawn’s blue sun until it’s almost copper in the summers. Farmer-tanned skin is spattered with freckles and blemishes where he had been pale as a wampa in a snowdrift when Chalmun had first taken him in; Arla had been like that, too, and something in Jango aches.

“Me.”

Jango blinks, quickly returning to his own scrubbing when he realises he had been staring. “You? Oh, you mean the light thing?” Obi-Wan nods once. “Of course I can, everyone above Force-null can.”

His relaxed expression tightens, lips pressed thin as the water in the basin moves preternaturally. “Everyone keeps saying that,” he says softly, “even the other Sensies here think I’m special.”

“Aren’t you?”

Obi-Wan shrugs, pushing his hair out of his face with the back of his wrist; it still leaves water running down his forehead, and Jango’s brain short circuits, just a little. “I don’t know. The Jedi certainly didn’t think so.”

“And we’re supposed to care what those shabuire think?” Jango scoffs. “They must be even better at sticking their heads in the ground than I thought, if even the children couldn’t feel you.”

“Wouldn’t they have wanted me if they did?”

Ah, well, perhaps Jango should have expected this.

He can count the number of times Obi-Wan has talked about his time in the Temple on one hand, despite Jaster checking in on him every few months for the last six years. He’s said that his destiny was not with the Jedi in this iteration of the universe, that he knows the Force had not led him astray, and Jango knows he’s genuinely happy here with Chalmun and the Mando’ade, but he also understands that line of thought.

“Would you go back to them if they asked?”

Obi-Wan finally looks at him, wide-eyed. “What? Of course not.”

“Then does it matter knowing what they thought back then, when you don’t care what they think now?” Jango takes the tuber from Obi-Wan’s hand and drops it in the drying basket with the rest, before pulling the stone stopper from the bottom of the basin to drain the water into a pipe that would take it to the reprocessing tank to be reused in watering the fields. “I’m Haat’ad, Nau’ika: I know droidshit about the Force and Force users, and even less about this prophecy nonsense our buire seem to think is important.” He hefts the basket onto his hip and waits for Obi-Wan to hang the scrubbers over the side of the basin to lead them back to the dugout house; he kicks open the door and holds it with his foot for Obi-Wan to duck past him. “I just know you don’t feel like anything else in the galaxy, that people will always want to take advantage of that power, and that you are far safer all the way out here than in the Core.”

Their conversation falls off as they remove their shoes to join Jaster and Chalmun in the kitchen, and though Obi-Wan doesn’t bring it up again that night –or any time after– Jango knows he thinks about it still.

When Jango’s starcruiser drops out of the sky over Concord Dawn, crashing into the behot fields and cutting a furrow of flying dirt and flowers right across the farmstead, Obi-Wan is already calling on the Force, oily-black and opalescent and warm, to drag Jango from the wreckage. Obi-Wan wraps it heavy around the both of them, as he kneels in bloody, screaming mud with Jango’s head on his shoulder, as he holds his hand heavy, warm, oil-slick against Jango’s throat until his dead pulse jumps underneath his palm.

Mand’alor — “Sole ruler”, contended ruler of Mandalore. Haar Gaanla — “The Chosen”, fan creation for a Mandalorian Chosen One myth behot — an herb with a citrus taste and mildly stimulating properties, most often infused into shig, a Mandalorian beverage used similarly to caf buir/e — “parent/s”, gender neutral Haat Mando’ad/e — lit. “true children of Mandalore”, True Mandalorians (slang shortened to Haat'ad/e) Nau’ika — “Little light”, nickname for this specific Obi, which becomes new Mando’a slang for open-flame lanterns shabuir/e — an extreme insult, mostly accepted in fandom to be an insult of an individual’s ability to parent (from buir), which is an intrinsic part of Mandalorian psyche and identity Uifri — “Chosen”, Zabraki (found with this translator) Otwiyaddirm — name meaning “Choice”, “Freedom”, Xaczik (made by combining names with this generator; myth is my own)

*my understanding is that blue suns supporting planet life is impossible, but i raise you: rule of cool. and does concord dawn even have a blue sun in disney or legends canon? i dunno, but you can’t stop me*

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firebreathingbitchhighlady · 4 years

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Bryce x Aidas

Ok so bear with me- why Bryce and Aidas are endgame. 1) First off, they have MAJOR chemistry. No explanations needed there. 2) The fact that he doesn’t look like SJM’s typical dark brooding winged love interests doesn't matter- because a) she could be throwing us off after establishing a pattern or b) Aidas could later change to look like the norm. “A smirk at Hunt. “But I may appear more like that, if it pleases you, Bryce Quinlan.”” 3) Aidas has blue eyes, right? But they are constantly described as “blue opals.” According to that one scene with the opal dealer, blue opals mean wisdom. Black opals, like Hunt’s eyes? A curse. 4) Also, at one point, Aidas’s eyes are described as “the sky before dawn.” Aka he is the one bringing light/love to Bryce’s life?? 5) I also thought the stuff with the oracle was important. Even though Bryce’s starlight is fully capable of blinding people, the whole bit with the oracle made me think of how stars shine brighter in the dark. Her starlight in the oracle’s vision could have been amplified if it was seen against Aidas’s darkness. What if he saw himself in the vision and that is why he approached her?? Idk but it seemed big to me. 6) Aidas was definitely into her many times great grandmother (epilogue), so given that he sees her similarities with Bryce that could lead to feelings on his part. Also! If Theia was unfairly killed by Pelias, that kind of fits with the idea that everything the Asteri say is bullshit. They are the bad guys, yes? And if Aidas is against them, he probably has hidden depths/reasons for being so. I could see this going kind of like a feyre/rhys situation where Bryce ends up at his home in Hel and discovers he is a good person etc etc etc.

Anyway if anyone wants to expand I would love to hear it!

#crescent city #house of earth and blood #bryce quinlan #aidas #bryce x aidas #sarah j maas #SJM #its a stretch but I NEED IT #SJM doesn't waste words

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alexologyart · 3 years

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This has been on my PC for nearly two years and a half, it was a gift for my friend Richelle in tribute to her fantastic fanfic in The Strain FX fandom, this month I finally decided to complete it XD

The female character is called Dawn, property of Richelle Tallowman from the fanfics 'A Savage Inconvenience/An Insatiable Ache' on Ao3 by essenceanddescent.

The male character is Mister Quinlan, portrayed by Rupert Penry-Jones for the show The Strain.

(I can’t share most art here anymore, so all related work will be uploaded to my Patreon only)

#mr quinlan #the strain fx #the strain #dawn maxwell #quintus/dawn #dawn x quinlan #quinlan x dawn #a savage inconvenience #an insatiable ache #fanfic art #digital art #digital #patreon exclusive #mister quinlan #rupert penry jones

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dalekofchaos · 5 years

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Heroes(and their skins) and Hero Starfighters that should be added to Battlefront II

My other Battlefront II Wishlists

Skins

Planets

Imperial/First Order Skins

Reinforcements

Heroes

Clone Wars era Heroes

Padme Amidala

Geonosis(Default Skin)

Queen Amidala

Handmaiden Padme

Palace Battle Dress

Pilot

Alliances

Ahsoka Tano

Apprentice

Siege Of Mandalore

Fulcrum

Qui-Gon Jinn

Jedi

Robed

Mace Windu

Jedi Master

Robed

Scarred

Plo Koon

Barriss Offee

Luminara Unduli

Kit Fisto

Aayla Secura

Shaak Ti

Depa Billaba

Quinlan Vos

Jango Fett

Bounty Hunter

Unmasked

Cad Bane

Aurora Sing

Asajj Ventress

Apprentice

Assassin

Nightsister

Bounty Hunter

Jedi

Savage Opress

Pre Vizla

Death Watch

Unmasked

Bo-Katan Kryze

Death Watch

Unmasked

Clone Commanders

Captain Rex

Captain

Old

Commander Cody

Commander Bly

Commander Gree

Commander Neyo

Commander Wolffe

Commander

Old

Commander Bacara

Commander Gregor

Commander

Old

Commander Fox

Galactic Civil War era Heroes

Kanan Jarrus

The Last Padawan

Blinded

Caleb Dume

Ezra Bridger

Apprentice

Jedi

Hera Syndulla

Sabine Wren

Garazeb Orrelios

Alexander Kallus

Agent

Rebel

The Grand Inquisitor

Inquisitor

Jedi Temple Guard

The Seventh Sister

The Fifth Brother

Gar Saxon

Emperor’s Hand

Unmasked

Shadow Collective

Grand Admiral Thrawn

Grand Moff Tarkin

Enfys Nest

Marauder

Unmasked

Qi’Ra

Crimson Dawn

Scumrat

Formal

Dryden Vos

Tobias Beckett

Jyn Erso

Rebel

Imperial Disguise

Cassian Andor

Rebel

Imperial Disguise

Bodhi Rook

K-2SO

Chirrut Îmwe

Baze Malbus

Director Orson Krennic

Nien Nunb

IG-88

Greedo

Dengar

Zuckuss

4-Lom

The Sequel Trilogy Heroes

Poe Dameron(yes, he has a X-Wing, but we need a hero for Poe. Poe can use his blaster rifle and side arm blaster and use BB-8 as an ability)

Commander

Pilot

TROS

Rose Tico(Rose can be improvised upon)

Mechanic

Imperial Disguise

Commander

Jannah

General Armitage Hux

General

Cap and Coat

Supreme Leader Snoke

Zorri Bliss

Knights Of Ren

Hero Starfighters

Anakin’s Eta-2 Actis-class interceptor

Obi-Wan’s Eta-2 Actis-class light interceptor

Ahsoka Tano's Delta-7B Aethersprite-class light interceptor

Padme’s J-type Naboo star skiff

Darth Vader's black Eta-2 Actis-class interceptor

Grievous’ Soulless One

Dooku's solar sailer

Jango’s Slave 1

Cad Bane’s Xandu Blood

The Ghost

Sabine’s Tie Fighter

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ironhoshi · 3 years

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Prompt? I'm late but how about Quinlan and "breakfast"?

(Not late at all! I haven't gotten many of these lol)

The other side of the bed was warm, but bordering on falling into cold. Quinlan cracked an eye open and frowned. Oh, Obi had gotten up first...again. The man didn’t know how to sleep in. He grumbled to himself as he made sure the tie on his dreadlocks was secured. Right, time to go downstairs and see who all was up. Getting ready didn’t take long when all he did was yank on a pair of gym shorts before leaving the room.

“No, why?” Anakin cried out before covering his eyes with a hand. “I don’t want to see that!” Quin smirked. That teen was dramatic.

“Lost your shirt in a fight, boss?” Cody’s delivery was very monotone and Rex snickered into his coffee mug.

“It was a valiant battle, but-” His comeback was interrupted by Obi-Wan shoving a bowl into his hands. He blinked and looked down. What the fuck was that? “Just shut up and eat it,” his boyfriend said softly before moving back to the stove.

“Is good,” Rex offered up before shoving a mouthful of the mush into his mouth.

“But what is it?” Quin didn’t think Obi was trying to poison him, but…

“Jalapeno cheddar grits, otherwise known as breakfast,” Anakin smirked up at him before taking far too large of a bite.

“Thanks, smartass,” Quinlan shot back before moving to sit down. “Where’s-” “Feemor is driving Asajj to the airport,” Cody answered before the question was even free of his lips. Cody was freakishly good like that. Sometimes he wondered if the man was a mind reader. “Padmé is in the middle of reading something and threatened to bleach my hair if I bothered her again.”

“Well, then she’d get to pretend you were Rex. Ow!” Quinlan winced as a shoe connected with his exposed shin. Rex was giving him a clear look of warning. Okay, so the twins didn’t share. He knew that, but they were so easy to get a rise out of when it came to teasing them about the pretty intern.

“Quin,” Obi-Wan warned, “not over breakfast. I like some semblance of calm while I eat.”

He leaned back in his chair and grinned at the kiss dropped on his lips. Obi-Wan slid into the seat next to him, his own bowl of grits placed on the table. Anakin made a noise similar to that of someone hurling a hairball up and the twins both snickered softly.

Breakfast was anything but calm in the Concord Dawn.

#send me a word and i'll write a drabble #quinobi #quinlan vos #obi wan kenobi #concord dawn bed and breakfast #captain rex #commander cody #anakin skywalker #obi wan x quinlan

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