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#oblivious anakin
solarlotus · 1 year
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JEALOUS ANAKIN FOR THE PROMPT
Here you go, jealous Anakin has so many possibilities! I went with pre getting together.
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It wasn't fair. Anakin should be the one sitting next to Obi Wan. Obi Wan was his master, he belonged to Anakin, not the schutta who was leaning into Obi Wan's side, smiling at him like he'd hung the moons.
This was quite typical of the Jedi in Anakin's opinion, to seat a stupid star struck princess next to Obi Wan. The force had chosen Obi Wan for him, it was the will of the force that they were together, but the Jedi were blind to this, with their strictures on attachment and relationships. Anakin listened passively to their lessons - lectures - he had no desire to have entanglements as they put it, all he wanted was what was already his: Obi Wan Kenobi.
So of course Obi Wan was seated next to the visiting princess of whatever system in the inner core. Anakin was so bored by her he'd not even taken in her home planet. She was a typical core world rich girl, all long hair and coy smiles, artfully draped fabric that concealed little of her assets.
'Anakin,' Obi Wan said, pulling him out of his dark thoughts. 'Did you know there's podracing on Feliteen?'
'Yes,' Anakin answered, his face screwed into a false smile. 'Their pilots are soft and always lose to the outer rim pilots.'
'You were from the outer rim, I understand?' the princess of Feliteen asked politely.
'Yes,' Anakin replied, his annoyance with Obi Wan flooding their bond, he didn't like people knowing about his past.
'Obi Wan says you're a very gifted pilot,' she continued. 'The best star pilot in the galaxy in fact.'
Obi Wan gave an embarrassed laugh and Anakin scowled, he didn't know what to say to that. She wanted his master, his man, why was she being nice to him.
'Excuse me, one moment,' Obi Wan said, standing and making his way towards the 'fresher. Anakin shifted uncomfortably in his seat, starting to regret the filthy looks he'd been sending towards the princess all evening. She didn't seem offended however, and lent over to him with a conspiratorial smile.
'You're a lucky man,' she said, eyes twinkling. 'Obi Wan Kenobi is known as one of the most desirable men in the core worlds. Handsome, intelligent, brave, articulate, kind, wise.'
Anakin scowled again, he knew all this. Obi Wan was the best person in the galaxy, he knew this with the same certainty he knew the sun would rise each morning.
'And all he's talked about all evening,' she continued. 'Is you. His best friend, his former padawan, the best pilot in the galaxy, the best warrior. The most handsome man in the galaxy.' She let the last sentence hang in the air as Anakin blushed. 'Enjoy him, I can assure you that every sentient on this planet would envy the man Obi Wan Kenobi loves. The man Obi Wan Kenobi takes to his bed.'
Anakin knew he had turned crimson. His heart was also singing, Obi Wan had made her think they were lovers, Obi Wan had made her think he loved Anakin! He looked up and saw Obi Wan returning and gave him his most beautifc smile, resting a hand on Obi Wan's shoulder as he sat down again.
'Ah, I see you've made friends. I hope you've not been sharing my secrets, Anakin,' Obi Wan joked.
'Oh no,' the princess replied. 'But I've been sharing a few of yours,' she said with a wink in Anakin's direction.
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nimue44 · 11 months
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I just think it's funny how the first time Luke met Rex he must have been like, "wow, you look exactly like that guy who lived with Obi-Wan!"
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lastminutestarwarsfan · 2 months
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Can someone please explain to me how in the name of God Palpatine was even able to gain so much access to Anakin? It's implied he's been keeping him close since Phantom Menace. Like I can understand after he's been knighted but as a padawan???? And not just ANY padawan but the notoriously unstable, taken-in-far-too-late-trained-by-a-barely-qualified-freshly-knighted-king-of-sass-and-oh-btw-we-think-he's-the-chosen-one padawan?? That one??? Surely there must have been parameters in place to protect Jedi children from just this sort of manipulation???? Not to mention keeping a close eye on this one in particular???
Like if it weren't so sad it would be (and admittedly is) hilarious how oblivious everyone is.
Like just imagine fucking Yoda and Mace chilling and thinking to themselves "Hmm where's that boy Anakin, you know the one we really did not think it would be a good idea to train lmao" and someone just cheerfully reasssures them "Oh don't worry his kindly pseudograndpa who is definitely not grooming him has taken him to the Opera! For cultural enrichment" Like??? Honestly I know no one suspects Palpatine is a Sith, but he's sure as hell a creepy old politician with a propensity for hanging around little boys. How is no one's alarm bells ringing?? How are the pedophilia accusations not pouring in??
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tennessoui · 1 month
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Reel I saw that's totally obikin:
Anakin: if you were to put together a list of people you would go out with, would I at least be on it?
Obi-Wan: hmm? How many slots do I have?
Anakin: One.
Obi-Wan: ...Anakin
Anakin, gritting his teeth: two
Obi-Wan: Anakin
lol youre right this is screaming obikin
one of my favorite aspects of writing obikin is when obi-wan says stuff that's just telling enough that he isn't lying but he's not being straightforward and it goes over anakin's head because it's designed to
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britany1997 · 11 months
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Ties That Bind
Part One
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Yandere Anakin Skywalker x Fem Jedi Reader
Surprise y’all! I’m so incredibly excited to share part one of this collab fic with @6lostgirl6 !!!! Sixx and I put equal work into this so please go and show her some love! I loved working with my bestie on this it was so fun and she’s so kind and encouraging❤️
Warnings: general yandere behavior, mentions of deaths
Dividers from @6lostgirl6
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Sweat pooled around Anakin as he sprang forward in bed, gasping in a haze of fear and anger. His head fell to his hands as he struggled to catch his breath.
Sleep had eluded him for months as every night ended the same, with visions of your corpse flashing through his tortured mind. 
Anakin discarded his blanket in frustration, grabbed your picture from his work bench, and sat on the floor to meditate. 
His brow furrowed as he attempted to squash his rage and uncertainty, to let them go and let the force fill him with the comfort he needed. 
But to let go of his emotion, would be to let go of you.
Though he mumbled to himself, ‘there is no emotion, there is peace, there is no passion, there is serenity,’ he couldn’t make himself believe that. You were his peace, you were his serenity.
He abandoned his meditation in a huff. Anakin liked to think he was a patient man, a good Jedi. Yet how could he sit back and do nothing? The visions would never stop, it was time to take matters into his own hands.
Despite his failures at meditating and stopping his mind from whirling, he was struck by a solution. He was deep in concentration, staring at the ground, your picture nestled against his uncovered chest.
The visions would undoubtedly stop if he could protect you and keep you safe from harm. What if the force hadn't been working against him after all? He was immediately filled with purpose, a fire in his eyes that couldn't ever be extinguished. He will defend you even if it means doing the unthinkable and abandoning the Jedi code. 
What other reason would there be besides protecting the one you loved the most, even if it required being selfish? Absolutely nothing was of greater significance than you, his long-time friend, whom he had been pining over for many years. The forbidden feelings he could no longer ignore. There was no greater reason, no other reason, than you. 
It was all for love. 
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Despite the summons from the Chancellor, Anakin thought the Galaxies Opera House was well worth the journey through Coruscant. Though the visions of your impending death haunted him, Squid Lake, a strange ballet performed by a team of Mon Calamari acrobats, calmed his worries and enabled his mind to focus on something far more pleasant. He wished he could take you to one as lovers rather than as companions one day once you are away from harm. The Chancellor, however, required his attention once more.
His eyes were focused ahead as he said, "The Sith and the Jedi are similar in almost every way, including their quest for greater power." The Chancellor’s face bore a deep and serious expression.
“The Sith rely on their passion for their strength; they think inwards, only about themselves.” Anakin answered back firmly, turning his head towards him as he spoke.
“And the Jedi don’t?” asked the Chancellor, turning his attention towards Anakin without wavering, his eyes never leaving his face.
“The Jedi are selfless, they only care about others.” Anakin spoke strongly, turning his attention forward, just before the Chancellor continued to speak, making Anakin's blood run cold.
“Although they prevent you from loving freely in accordance with your own desires. They would never approve of your love for your friend or the things you would do for her.” He spoke with a voice filled with stomach-churning truth. “Your companion, (Y/N).”
Anakin turned to face the older man, his eyes wide with surprise as he whispered quietly. "How did you know-"
"I know many things, Anakin." He responded. "You say they are selfless and care about others. But what would the council say if they learned of your hidden desires, your affection that you have for your fellow Jedi?" 
For once, Anakin couldn't speak because the Chancellor's words struck him deeply. His eyes were fixed on the opera playing ahead of him as he slowly sunk into his chair. He wasn't watching the event, though; instead, he was fixated on his thoughts, his visions of your approaching demise, and the possibility that the council would learn of his feelings for you. They'd shun him. He couldn't save you if they were in the way. His heart was pounding, and his mind was racing. 
It was the Chancellor's voice that silenced his racing thoughts. 
“You ever hear the tragedy of Darth Plagueis the wise?” 
No, he would not let them stop him from loving you, from saving you.
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Your saber clashed against Anakin’s as you traded swipes back and forth. He smirked as you narrowly missed his shoulder. You stuck out your tongue in reply.
It’d probably be easier to spar with someone else, you and Anakin had trained together as Padawans, practically grown up together. He knew every move you’d make before you could even think to make it. But, unfortunately for him, you could anticipate his every move as well.
You leaped as he swiped his saber at your feet, “missed again Ani,” you teased. You noticed a strange expression cross his face when you uttered his name, but it quickly vanished.
“You’re lucky today,” he smirked, “but luck runs out.” Anakin swiped his foot behind yours, causing you to tumble onto your back, he stood over you, lightsaber pointed towards your chest. 
You groaned, “fine, I yield.”
He chuckled as he switched his weapon off and offered you his arm to pull you to your feet. “Better luck next time?” he teased. 
“Ha ha,” you mumbled humorlessly, as you allowed him to pull you up.
"Let's not pretend you didn't cheat, Ani." You continued jokingly. You leaned over to grab your fallen lightsaber when you failed to notice the unknown expression resurfacing on his face. However, it did not completely disappear, his darkening eyes fixated on your body, images racing through his mind of scenarios unsuitable for a Jedi.
He adored it when you addressed him as such. 
His expression returned to normal as you straightened up, and he had a mischievous smile on his face once again. "Never, ever underestimate your opponent." He chuckled as he extinguished his lightsaber and attached the hilt to his belt.
“Yeah, Yeah.” You replied, the smile refusing to vanish from your expression. 
"Come now; I only tease." Anakin remarked softly, staring at you with a more genuine smile, one that could compete with the sun if he so desired. Since you were both padawans, he has consistently been an enchanting man. He had a way of charming himself out of most trouble and making one's heart feel like it was going to burst.
This was a secret you kept hidden within your heart for many years, the sentiments you had for Anakin that were more than just friendship. However, according to the Jedi code and attachment regulations, you did everything you could to drive those emotions away. Your feelings got less difficult to disguise as you practiced meditation and late-night self-reflection. In addition, you knew in your core that Anakin was an exceptionally gifted Jedi and that your affections for him were never going to be reciprocated. 
“Everything alright?” 
You recovered from your subconscious, glancing at Anakin as he stood directly in front of you, his eyebrows furrowed in slight concern. 
"Yes, I'm sorry." You replied before reactivating your lightsaber, your eyes bright with purpose and your smile returning. "Let's continue."
After many long hours of trading blows, you and Anakin were huffing, your foreheads drenched with sweat. 
“Call it a night?” you asked as Anakin wiped his brow clean. 
“Mhmm,” he hummed in reply, “it’s late, want an escort back to your quarters?”
You laughed. He didn’t. 
“No Ani it’s fine,” you promised, “I think I can manage the couple of steps it takes to get there.”
“It’s on my way anyway,” he protested.
You shot him a confused expression, “on your way to where?” 
“To the archives,” he told you nonchalantly, “I needed to look into something.”
Your brow furrowed, “look into what?”
He groaned, tugging gently at your arm, “just let me escort you.”
“Fine, fine,” you reluctantly caved.
He offered you his shoulder, a smirk painted on his face. You scoffed and punched his arm instead, causing a soft laugh to fall from his lips. 
He smiled and shook his head at your stubbornness, you never made anything easy. But it didn’t matter, he’d never been one to back down from a challenge.
The walk to your quarters passed quickly as you exchanged stories with Anakin. You clutched your stomach as tears rolled down your cheeks as he told you the story of his last battle with General Grevious. Anakin had spent so much time with Obi Wan over the years, Anakin’s impression of his sarcastic banter was spot on.
“Well this is me,” you joked, gesturing to your door. Anakin nodded but didn’t move to head towards the archives. 
Your brow furrowed in confusion, “…so I’ll see you tomorrow?” 
He seemed to snap from his momentary trance, “yes of course,” Anakin hesitated, “do you need anything else before I go?”
Your head cocked to one side, “no, not really.” 
Walking you to your room had been strange in itself, this was ridiculous. “Ani…” you bit your lip, “are you ok?”
Anakin seemed taken aback by your sudden question, “of course,” he composed himself, “I better be off to the archives, I’ll see you for training in the morning.”
You watched him walk off before slipping into your room. You sat down to meditate, but you couldn’t rid your mind of Anakin’s weird behavior. Something wasn’t right. 
You sighed, coming to terms with the fact that you would not be one with the force tonight and crawling into bed. As you drifted to sleep a thought popped into your head.
Weren’t the archives in the opposite direction?
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Anakin sent a glass flying into his wall in frustration. He watched as it shattered, spraying shards onto the floor around his work desk. 
He threw his head into his hands. He could monopolize your training time, walk you to your quarters every night, wake up early to be at your door every morning.
But it would only take one second, one second where he left you alone, one second where he wasn’t right by your side, one second and you were gone forever. 
If he balled his fists any harder, his fingernails would slice the skin. He knew what he had to do. You might hate him for a moment, but he could live with that.
But if you died? There was no living if not with you.
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The Jedi Temple was destroyed.
Your fellow Jedi were slaughtered in cold blood. 
You could feel your heart frantically beating as you rushed through the halls of pure massacre, the walls forever tarnished by the horrors that had been committed. Fellow Jedi that you’ve trained with are lying on the floor lifeless, and some are in cauterized pieces. You felt like you could throw up at any moment, the hilt of your lightsaber held in your shaky grasp. You were in a state of delirium; your thoughts were filled with dueling lightsabers and people screaming in fear. However, there was one thing that was absolutely certain.
You needed to find Anakin.
‘Please, let him be safe.’ You thought to yourself as you managed to turn a corner, your other hand gripping your ribcage, your heart threatening to explode. ‘By the force, please protect him.’ 
You were anxious to find him, yet filled with dread. Your mind was racing with images of his form in pieces, his eyes lifeless without any warmth. It almost made the journey too much to bear. 
You rounded another corner that led towards the entrance of one of the temple’s many great halls. As you pushed through the entrance, a heavy feeling filled your chest, and you were completely unable to go any further. Your eyes were wide, and you could feel your breath failing you. 
As you gazed into the distance, you noticed a familiar figure, clad in a brown robe with a hood covering his face, that you had never failed to recognize, even at a distance. As the figure walked towards you, a large group of clone soldiers followed behind him, weapons drawn. In his hand was his own lightsaber, which he clutched tightly in his grasp.
Anakin.
"Ani!” You cried, disengaging your lightsaber and rushing towards him with tears in your eyes, prepared and ready to meet him with a sense of relief. 
You threw your arms around him, tears rolling down your face as you sobbed. He returned your embrace, arms wrapping around the small of your back, pulling you into his chest.
“Ani,” you muttered between sobs, “I’m so glad you’re ok, I don’t know what I’d do if I lost you.”
He tightened his grip on your waist, holding you close, “I know what you mean…”
You sniffled as you tried to gather yourself, “Anakin, so many lives…” you hiccuped, “what happened.”
“Only what needed to.”
“What?” you exclaimed as you looked up to meet his eyes. 
The sight of his blood stained face made you gasp. No. This wasn’t the Anakin you knew. This couldn’t be happening.
But it was. The man you’d carried a torch for all these years, your best friend and confidant, stood before you, clothed in the blood of your friends.
You pushed against his chest, trying to escape from his grasp but he refused to let you go. He held you tightly against him with one arm, using his other hand to brush hair from your face affectionately. A gesture that once would have made you blush now filled you with malice.
“I know you don’t understand now, but you will my love,” he whispered, “now sleep.”
“Anakin…no…” you fought a losing battle to keep your eyes open. You were strong in the force, but Anakin was stronger.
Your head lulled to the side as you fell asleep in his arms.
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pararararablof · 1 year
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Obiwan often wonders what exactly has gone wrong with his discipline method
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starsdies · 2 years
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love a pining anakin with my entire lovesick soul but pining obi-wan… is a special delicious.
i need more anakin putting his hair into some variation of a bun and obi-wan, mid sentence, just kinda trails off into stunned silence. i need him to be absolutely tackled with emotion about anakin’s prettiness. i need him to look silly goofy in love and overwhelmed bcos his best friend got hot and that wasn’t part of the plan and why is he realizing that mid-preparation in front of ahsoka and rex and cody. i need his entire hand to twitch to tuck the lil curls in anakin’s hair behind his ears!!!!!
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hueningkoi · 1 year
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idk what to caption. Um. had a lot of fun drawing this? 🥵🔥
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kittenfangirl20 · 8 months
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Mace: General Skywalker, there is an important mission I need you and Senator Amidala to do. There are rumors that Separatist Agents are meeting at a spa frequented by young couples. I need you and Senator Amidala to pose as a young married couple. He are coordinates to the planet where the spa is at and I already talked to Senator Amidala and she is ready to go on this mission with you now.
Anakin: Yes, sir, I will go now for the good of the Republic. *Anakin excitedly leaves*
*later that day*
Obi-Wan: Master Windu, did you send Anakin and Senator Amidala on a mission to a spa? Nothing in the records says that Separatists are meeting at a romantic spa. Why do you keep sending them to these places when you know that Anakin is breaking the Jedi Code by being married to Senator Amidala? In fact we are the only members of the Jedi Council that know about this.
Mace: Anidala is my OTP and they deserve a nice week long vacation at a romantic spa.
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obiwanobi · 2 years
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1/2 Imagine a scenario where Obi-Wan & anakin are on a diplomatic mission; Obi-wan is being his usual flirty & charming self except its having ZERO effect on their hosts. Then Obi-Wan realizes it’s being the hosts are barely paying any attention to Obiwan, instead they’re fawning over Obi-wan’s sullen, pouting Padawan who’s doing the barest minimum to be cordial. (Anakin’s annoyed because “Another kriffing diplomatic mission, Master?? Really?”) Just as Obi-Wan is about reprimand his padawan for
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I do love a grumpy Anakin, I think it's adorable especially when we pair it with charming and polite Obi-Wan, and adding to that people being more into Anakin than Obi-Wan is such a good idea! I can imagine Obi-Wan being mildly offended at first (the man has his pride) because people are trying so HARD to include Anakin in the discussion instead of Obi-Wan, saying things like,
"yes, sure, peace would be great Master Kenobi 🙄 but what about you 🥰 Anakin 🥰 what do you want the most?" and Anakin grinds his teeth and stabs the chicken in his plate before mumbling "for this to be over" while Obi-Wan mentally facepalms.
Also anon, imagine that the only time when Anakin genuinely smiled and laughed, making the whole room feels like the sun came out after a rainy day, is when Obi-Wan whispered a silly joke in his ear and all the dignitaries around are now like "oh......... he likes him 💀 Kenobi is really the most annoying Jedi we've ever seen"
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verityblack · 1 year
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Going from a compilation video of din djarin being din, to fics about Mando being oblivious about the goings on in Star Wars, to a fic about din accidentally time travelling and being oblivious and adopting Obi-Wan and Anikin, to spiralling into Slave-Anikin and Tatooine slave culture fics and now I’m neck deep in lore about films and shows I’ve barely seen but I’m here for it honestly
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Random au thought.
So I briefly mentioned Ani's smuggling in an earlier post, and because I love it I've decided that I need to elaborate.
It starts when he discovers that the only thing that the Corries (and most of the GAR) have ever eaten is ration bars and weird nutrient supplements. He has feelings about this of course.
And those feelings result in him smuggling in a couple of pretty much any snack he can get his hands on during visits, something that increases when he discovers just how little food that they actually have.
Around the time he discovers that they also have some severe shortages in other areas as well, he ends up subtilty recruiting the handful of senators who are working to improve clone rights in the Republic into his plotting because. "Negotiations with the masters are a lost cause, trust me. if you really wanna help you have to find more subtle ways."
With their help they also manage to add extra medical supplies and sometime new equipment almost entirely under the table.
The Corries are all deeply confused as to how it is that a 10 year old pulled this off.
It actually wasn't that difficult, mostly because Senator Amidala is weak for Anakin's puppy eyes and she still feels guilty about what happened with his little outburst after he found out about the slave army.
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sukugo · 2 years
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the specific dynamic between obikin that i love the most is where anakin is the one who makes the advances, bc he wants obi-wan and he will do anything he can to have him, he’s the one who acts, while obi-wan gets swayed by him and all that follows.
as in, anakin initiates sexual contact, he is the one pushing against obi-wan and demanding things, getting into his bed and having him touch him, whether obi-wan wants to or not
but i like to think that once obi-wan's hands are on him, anakin melts, goes completely pliant under his touch. becomes a gooey mess, soft and pliable, given entirely to pleasure
which leaves obi-wan to be the one who has to move the sex forward, to take the boy and satisfy him as he can. and during this, obi-wan could push him away, could easily let go of his hold on him and actually listen to his head and step away from anakin
but at that point—anakin vulnerable and needy in his arms—obi-wan has already lost. 
bc as much as he would like to push anakin away, his body does not let him, his being shakes against it. 
and when he does try, whispering a soft no, anakin, we can’t, one touch from anakin's desperate hand, fingers clasping around his skin in need, one look from his dark eyes, pleading and needy and hungry, the force thick around him, cold and oppressive
obi-wan is left giving himself to the boy, self-loathing crushing at his heart. 
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dammit-stark · 2 years
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now that we know obi wan would canonically spoil Anakin’s kids, I wanna write a modern au where Anakin’s a single dad and Obi Wan’s his best friend and they both have these very complicated feelings for each other that they’re dutifully ignoring but in the midst of it all toddlers luke and leia call obi wan uncle and he babysits for them and gives them so much love and the ever-insightful leia keeps asking why uncle obi acts so weird around dad so he bribes her with ice cream and pretty things
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tennessoui · 19 days
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Hi Kit! Just writing in to say that the couples counciling au is living rent free in my head today and I blame you for the fact that I cannot stop thinking about Them and their Themness
just wait until anakin gets in trouble with the council because he keeps abandoning his post to go hang out around the senate building and his wife is like awww haha ani you see me all the time you don't have to come see me at work....but it's always a pleasant surprise when you do 😉
and anakin is like no im worried about obi-wan silly. he has unaddressed trauma and he shouldn't be working here where the trauma happened. i also have unaddressed trauma about obi-wan being in the senate building. best thing to do is just be within 50 feet of him at all times. im glad you understand cause our therapist and the council doesnt.
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cin-sarad · 2 years
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