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seven-oomen · 7 months

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“Yes, I do apologize, Schmi. Had I known you were comming Anakin tonight, I would’ve reserved an office space.” General Kenobi says as he strolls out of the kitchen, further in the back of the apartment. He’s carrying a tray with a tea set and some cups on it to a seating arrangement of two couches, a coffee table, and a lounge chair to his left at the other end of the room.

The general’s outfit is different from what he’s used to. Instead of his usual Jedi robes he’s wearing tight fitting clothes designed for lounging in a home, or to sleep in. It’s quite like his blacks, except the generals under tunic is light beige and his pants a warm brown, and quite flattering. It’s remarkable how much curve and muscle those Jedi robes hide day to day. Not that he pays attention to any of that… of course not. That’s not something a commander should ever pay attention to.

“Oh no you don’t have to go through the trouble, Obi-Wan. I won’t be long, I just wanted to check in.” Schmi says.

“I’m fine, mom. Nothing much has changed since my knighting. It’s just a steady stream of assignments.”

“And the usual shenanigans.” Cal cuts in, earning a glare from Skywalker.

“Is that so?” Schmi laughs.

“You know how Cal is, mom.”

“Hmmhmm. Commander? Might I see you for a minute?” Schmi says.

He hesitates, his eyes darting to general Kenobi for guidance or support. Kenobi offers no help whatsoever, instead he pours himself a cup of tea and sips it. His eyes meeting his own while a smirk plays at his lips. He’s enjoying himself a little too much in his opinion, all he can do is make sure it’s warranted.

He smiles as charming and warm as he can muster, which has an instant effect on Skywalker in that the general seems to be questioning all of his life choices. And has an instant effect on Kenobi, who’s eyes linger on him just a second too long for it to be accidental. Interesting.

“Madam,” He says as he steps into view of Schmi Skywalker. She seems like a lovely lady, really. Nothing like her son, both in appearance or personality, that’s for sure.

“Oh. I see why you invited him over, Obi-Wan.”

#codywan #commander cody #obi wan kenobi #star wars fanfiction #the clone wars #caught somewhere in time #schmi skywalker #anakin skywalker #ma'am you are a married woman #i love my brain sometimes #i'm having so much fun

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whippedcloudsofcream · 7 months

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Go ahead and believe that Padme didn’t think much of Anakin when she met him, but honestly? I think the one she didn’t like was Qui-Gon. Padme knew Anakin was very sweet and willing to help them. The Skywalkers only had each other and Schmi was always worried about him. Padme was upset that Qui-Gon took advantage of these qualities to put Anakin in danger, if just to prove he was Force Sensitive and measure the height of his skills. Padme’s constant protesting against Qui-Gon’s decisions stemmed from her worry of the Skywalkers being hurt because of their actions.

#padme amidala #schmi skywalker #qui gon: let the boy compete in the death race and lets bet all our lives on him as motivation ☺️#padme: are you insane????#everyone: damn padme hated anakin in the beginning

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shakeskp · 1 month

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Un bout de fic

Parce que je suis dessus aujourd'hui, la fic nom de code "Tatooine Coeur à Vif". C'est en théorie une Dinluke, mais pour le moment on a en gros 6000 mots de Obi-Wan & Luke, parce que j'avais besoin de justifier que Luke emprunte l'éopie d'Obi-Wan. Et parce que la série Obi-Wan Kenobi, que j'aime par ailleurs, foire complètement le raccord avec Un Nouvel Espoir et que j'avais besoin d'écrire l'UA qui en découlerait :D

Les premiers 250 mots :

La première fois qu'il rencontra Ben, Luke venait d'avoir dix ans. Du moins, la première fois officiellement. Il l'avait déjà vu aux abords de la ferme, caché dans les rochers. Oncle Owen lui disait toujours de ne pas y aller parce qu'il y avait une meute de yena qui y chassait. Et ça, ça avait été la première fois où son oncle lui avait menti. Menti pour de vrai, pas le genre de demi-mensonge qui ne servait qu'à l'occuper, quand il ne le voulait pas l'avoir dans les jambes.

Luke en avait été indigné. Il n'y avait pas de meute de yena par là-bas, il l'aurait su.

Alors, il s'était demandé si l'homme était de ceux dont il devait se méfier. Ceux qui ne devaient pas savoir que mamie Schmi s'était appelée Skywalker, et que Luke ne s'appelait pas vraiment Lars. En fait, tous ceux qui s'adressaient à lui alors qu'il était seul. Parce que mamie Schmi avait été esclave, et que même si Luke était né libre, le premier de sa lignée, beaucoup de monde pensait que ce n'était pas une raison pour qu'il le reste.

Et le père de Luke était célèbre. Il avait gagné une course de pod alors qu'il n'avait que neuf ans ! Tous ceux qui s'intéressaient aux courses reconnaissaient le nom d'Anakin Skywalker, savaient qu'il avait été esclave et que c'était grâce à cette victoire qu'il avait été libéré.

Luke, lui, n'avait même pas le droit de toucher aux commandes du vieux speeder.

#c'est très fluffy sauf quand ça l'est pas #ça fait mille mots que je promets à Din qu'il arrive bientôt #vu la conversation dans laquelle Luke et Obi-Wan s'embarquent en ce moment je sais pas dans combien de mots sera “bientôt”#blabla #mes scribouillis

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voidartisan · 2 years

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Some Force Afterlife interactions I would pay to see:

Han Solo and Bail Organa

Owen and Beru Lars and Bail and Breha Organa

Padme Amidala and Owen and Beru Lars

Han Solo and Obi-Wan Kenobi

Beru Lars and Satine Kryze (just think about it for a minute)

Leia and Luke and Satine

Leia and Luke and Obi-Wan

Luke Skywalker and Bail Organa

Leia Organa and Beru Lars

Leia and Luke and Schmi Skywalker

Han Solo and Yoda

Han Solo and Mace Windu

Han Solo and literally the entire Jedi order. I want to put him in a room with as many force users as possible and watch what happens.

#i would also love a moment with padme and satine after their deaths with satine doing her best to comfort padme #while also internally being so angry and also so unable to understand #because anakin hurt padme #but she could never imagine obi-wan trying to hurt her #star wars #sw #obi wan kenobi #Han solo #beru lars #owen lars #bail organa #breha organa #leia organa #luke skywalker #satine kryze #shmi skywalker #mace windu #yoda

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starwarsite · 3 years

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Anakin’s path -- rise, and fall, and rise again

Inspired by the song “Walking in my shoes” (Depeche Mode). If you don’t know that song, I suggest you listen to it with your headphones on ; it’s magical and I think it fits Anakin.

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nippular · 5 years

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Okay my episode IX palpatine prediction is that they’re gonna retcon anakin’s birth circumstances and instead of Schmi being impregnated by like the force itself or whatever, palpatine was actually a skywalker and schmi is his ex and anakin is their kid

#im high #star wars #star wars rise of skywalker #episode IX #star wars episode ix #emperor palpatine #anakin skywalker #darth vader #darth sidious #schmi skywalker

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anilynworlds · 3 years

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TOP 10 - STAR WARS : FAVORITE CHARACTERS

1. Darth Vader

2. Boba Fett

3. Anakin Skywalker

4. Ashoka Tano

5. Luke Skywalker

6. Chirrut Imwê

7. R2D2

8. Qui-Gon Jinn / Schmi Skywalker

9. K2SO

10. Din Djarin / The Armorer

Reblog with your own TOP 10 of STAR WARS characters !

#star wars #the mandalorian #original trilogy #prelogy #darth vader #boba fett #anakin skywalker #ashoka tano #luke skywalker #chirrut imwe #R2D2 #qui gon jinn #schmi skywalker #K2SO #din djarin

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sisterstextreylo · 7 years

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MORE PROOF THAT REY IS A SKYWALKER

#rey skywalker #schmi skywalker #the force awakens #the last jedi #Star Wars #episode 8 #rey #schmi #jedi

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gunpowderandgelatine · 7 years

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Do you ever think about how different the Star Wars universe would have been if Qui-Gon had taken Shmi with them and just get ridiculously angry.

#star wars #schmi skywalker #that brooklyn 99 gif of andy samberg playing the guitar and screaming #i pronounce it gif with a hard g

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seven-oomen · 6 months

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Why should you read this series?

Time travel / order 66 fix it

Wine Grandpa Dooku

Mommi-Wan Obi-Wan

Schmi Skywalker lives and is friends with Obi-Wan and Padmé

Yoda is a giant troll

Morally Gray Jango Fett, he's very complicated as a character

Cody is a literal sweetheart who gets his badass moments

So much mutual pining between Obi-Wan and Cody

Rex is an amazing supportive brother and uncle

Cal Kestis is the vent menace and performs all sorts of shenanigans

Teenage Mutant Soldier Clones (The Bad Batch)

Anakin gets therapy, is a big brother to both Ahsoka and Cal

Badass women kicking ass and taking names

Summaries below read more.

Summary Caught Somewhere in time:

Cal Kestis is killed and travels back in time, where his 22-year-old conscience is thrown into the body of his newborn self. Stuck in a form in which he cannot talk or communicate, Cal has to grow up once again, whilst battling conflicting memories and emotions. Then there's the threat of a Sith Lord in the senate and order 66. How the fuck is he supposed to stop all of that?

Summary Mirror Mirror:

Jango Fett meets Obi-Wan Kenobi on Kamino. It's no secret that he holds no love for the Jedi whatsoever. It's no secret that he wants to see them exterminated. There is just little problem in the grand scheme of the Sith Lords. One that might change the fate of the galaxy forever if he decides to act upon his feelings. Jango has to battle an internal morality system on whether he should get revenge for the murder of Myles and his Mandalorians, or follow the resol'nare and protect the people that are now a part of his clan by blood. Contains spoilers to Caught somewhere in time. If you don't mind spoilers, feel free to read. Otherwise, read the main fic until chapter 6, then come back.

#star wars fanfiction #codywan #cal kestis #obi wan kenobi #commander cody #star wars #the clone wars #time travel fix it #order 66 fix it #implied mpreg #listen I love my stories #i am in love with caught somewhere in time #i'm gonna keep talking about it on the regular #it's so much fun to write #i love this story #i can't help it #so I'm gonna tell people about it

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tennessoui · 3 years

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FeralObi anon here. How do you come up with these so fast?? Are you an infinite number of ideas and worlds in human-shaped form? I love both of those ideas. The first one kills me tho, Obi gets his first kind touch in years from lil Anakin. Also you can have lil Anakin coming home one day with a skulking, snarling nonverbal murder puppy and saying brightly, "He followed me home, can I keep him?" Schmi thinks this is definitely worse than the time he brought a krayt dragon home.

ah! hello! yes this is the first idea of a feral obi-wan who meets anakin when he's still on tatooine. i will also still do the second idea because like. i liked them equally as much rip me

but i told myself these were going to both be very short snippets and instead this one is uh 2k so i'll post the second one tomorrow instead of tonight!

(ficlet where obi-wan is captured by pirates/unspecified forces at a young age and then tortured for a decade before he escapes to tatooine when anakin is like 6. obi-wan, after a decade of torture is....not alright in this fic though he's only here at the end) (2k)

Shmi had known that when she sent her little Anakin away to follow after the stern-faced, warm-eyed Jedi Master, that this would not be the last time she ever saw her boy. She couldn’t explain how she knew, just as she had not been able to explain how she became pregnant, but she knew beyond a doubt that one day, she would see her little boy back in her arms.

She just hadn’t known it would be so soon.

“He died, Master Jinn died,” Anakin mumbles into the front of her dress, unwilling to move his head far back enough from her hug that he could talk clearly. “On Naboo. And the stupid Jedi council refused to train me even after I was so amazing in the air. Mom, I destroyed a blockade! Entirely! And they wouldn’t--they didn’t--” his little face scrunches up and then he’s bawling into his hands.

A slave, a born slave, knows intrinsically the injustice of the galaxy. It is not often they know hope.

“Oh my boy,” she whispers, smoothing a hand over the top of his head. She has questions. She has so many questions about everything he’s just said and what those strangers have put her son through, but the most important thing is a question she cannot wait until he has cried himself out to ask. “Is your chip gone, Ani? Did they remove your transmitter?”

Because she had sent him away from her so that he could be free. And that had been her own twisted version of hope, that her son could know a life she never would again. If the Jedi masters had proven to be just like every other master in the world, she would find herself sobbing into her own hands.

“Yeah,” Anakin sniffles and wipes at his ruddy cheeks, pulling back a few steps. “They removed it and everything. And--”

He pauses and drops his satchel to the ground in front of her. “They gave me credits. To buy you. For my trouble.”

He spits out the last three words like they’re the most disgusting thing in the entire world. As if Shmi’s freedom isn’t laying at their feet, mere centimeters away.

“Republic credits are no good here,” she hears herself say faintly.

“Padme, the handmaiden you met, she talked to the queen about me I guess,” Anakin mumbles, kicking his feet. “And when the queen learned that the Jedi didn’t want me even after all that, Padme says the queen says I’ll always have a place on Naboo. Me and my family. And then she took the Jedi credits and gave me these instead. It should be enough, Mom.”

Shmi sits down on the floor. With shaking hands, she opens the bag and looks inside. Yes. Yes.

There’s more than enough.

There’s enough to buy her freedom and take her boy away from Mos Espa. There’s enough to take her boy away from Tatooine completely.

“I…” she says. “Ani, I…”

“Padme said she’d send a ship for us,” Ani reports as if their lives are not changing right in front of their eyes. “In two days ‘cause I told her it might take a little bit of time to get Ben to come with us. But we can’t leave without him.”

This is said fiercely and with his arms crossed tightly over his little chest.

Shmi stares at him.

“I’ve already left him once!” Anakin says, stomping his foot. “But that was okay, because I knew you would bring him food and water and stuff. But if we’re both gone, no one’s going to be there for him.”

Shmi bites at her lip. There’s a lot of things happening very quickly right now, and she doesn’t know how to process half of them.

Her son has come back, after only being gone for a week and a half.

He has apparently either endeared himself so much to the queen of Naboo that she was willing to give him the money necessary to buy his mother from slavery and also promise him sanctuary on her planet. He says he’s done this by single-handedly ending a blockade, which is something she just cannot even think about right now.

He has told this queen--queen--that he will gladly live on Naboo with his family. Yes. Alright.

His family seems to include his imaginary friend, Ben.

Anakin has been talking about Ben for years now, ever since he was six and a half years old and sent by Watto to retrieve any scraps he could from what looked to be a crashed pod in the Wastelands. She’d let him ramble on about the ghost of a friend, because she’d known it to be something all children go through and experience. She hadn’t thought Anakin a lonely child, not with the friends he made in Mos Espa, but she’d always known that Anakin had a wandering spirit, ill-suited for Tatooine. If he liked to imagine an older man from a strange world hiding in the caves of the Wastes, then she wasn’t going to say anything.

“You have been leaving him food, haven’t you, Mom?” Anakin asks, almost accusatory. “I told him to expect you and everything.”

No. Shmi has not been traveling to the edge of the Wastelands every day during her precious few hours of free time in order to leave food to be picked apart by womp rats and desert critters and not her boy’s imaginary friend.

“Ani,” she says cautiously, quietly, “we cannot...we won’t be able to bring Ben with us when we go.”

Anakin, predictably, does not react well. “Why not!” he yells, backing away from her even further and looking as if she is the enemy. “Padme’s fine with it!”

“Aren’t you a little old for imaginary friends?” Shmi asks desperately, feeling cold suddenly even though the heat of the mid-morning sun has not abated at all.

If anything, her son looks more offended. “He’s not imaginary! Saying...saying that he’s not coming with us...is...is a bunch of poodoo!”

“Anakin!” Shmi gasps.

“Come on,” her boy says forcefully, grabbing at her hand and tugging her towards the door. She gets on her feet reluctantly and has half a mind to pull back just because he needs to learn that this sort of behavior is not okay, war hero or not. “We’re going to buy you from Watto. And then we’re going to go visit Ben!”

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Buying her freedom takes less time than Shmi Skywalker ever thought it would. It feels distant as well, as if it’s happening to someone else.

It doesn’t help that her Ani is impatient and surly by turn, spilling the coin out onto Watto’s counter and barely waiting for him to finish counting it before he’s looking at the price of renting a four-person speeder parked outside.

“You won’t survive out there on your own,” Watto sneers, even as he’s passing her the kill-switch of her own slave chip. “Days. It’ll be days until the Hutts find out there’s a newly freed slave with no connections out there in the open. Ripe for the pickin’.”

Watto doesn’t have to tell her any of this. She knows. Gods, does she know.

But Anakin seems so sure about possessing the favor of the Queen of Naboo, or at least her handmaiden, which might be close enough to the same thing. She thanks Watto--she thanks him and then doesn’t even know why--and meets Anakin outside.

He’s bouncing around the speeder, little hands clutching his satchel to his chest. “Good!” he says when he sees her, hopping onto the machine and putting the parcel between his feet. “I got Ben something called a fig on Naboo, but I don’t know how long it’ll take for it to go bad. Apparently they’re sweet.”

Shmi goes along with it. Shmi doesn’t know why she goes along with it, but she does. She can see this is important to her boy, and though she’d rather spend the afternoon and early evening saying goodbye to her friends, she will allow Ani to say goodbye to his imaginary friend. Maybe she’ll even talk to it. “Hi, hello, I’m so glad you’ve enjoyed the imaginary blue milk and delicacies I’ve left out for you this past week and half. Oh no, it was no bother. My son insisted.”

The ride is quick--Anakin has always been a driver to push the limits of any engine he comes across--and before she knows it, he’s dismounting on a piece of desert and rock that look exactly the same as the last four pieces of rocky terrain they’ve past.

“Ben!” Ani calls, satchel clutched firmly in his hands as he makes his way deeper into the crevices of the landscape. “Ben, it’s Ani! I’m really sorry that I left! Ben? Ben! I’m back now! Ani’s back!”

It’s actually...quite pathetic, to watch her boy speak so pleadingly to the cold stone faces of the rocks around them, but if this is what he needs to do to say goodbye to his life on Tatooine, Shmi won’t say a word.

“Ben--” Anakin draws in a breath to call again, but then there’s movement out of the corner of Shmi’s eyes, and something jumps from the rock down to land on her boy.

She screams and darts forward, but the thing on top of her son snarls at her in guttural warning.

“No, Ben,” Ani coos, stroking at the face that yes, is human, now that it’s not in unnaturally fast motion. “That’s my mom, Ben.”

Ben--Ben??--growls anyway, pinning the boy--her boy--beneath him with his legs and arms.

“She’s fine,” Ani murmurs gently, one hand reaching up to stoke over the beginnings of a beard on Obi-Wan’s face “Oh Ben, I’m sorry.”

The man on top of Shmi’s child finally looks away from her and at her boy, which is both better and worse.

“Ani,” Ben drawls out, as if the word--or perhaps forming the word--hurts him.

Anakin is happy. Shmi can tell he’s happy without even being able to see much of him. It’s like the very air vibrates with his joy. “Yes!” her son says. “Ani. Ben.” He taps the man’s chest. “Ben. Ani.”

The man buries his head into Anakin’s hair, hands rubbing up and down his sides and his arms and his face.

Shmi needs to say something, wants to say something about this strange man touching boy like he owns him, but the memory of his growl and the flash of his golden eyes stops her from stepping forward.

“Anakin, get away from him,” she hisses instead of stepping forward and tearing the stranger off of her son. She has the distinct feeling Anakin wouldn’t let Ben go anywhere, not with the way his little hands are holding so tight to the man’s shoulders. The man’s shoulders that are covered with one of her old tunics that Anakin had told her became unsalvageable after its last wash.

“No,” Anakin says, tightening his hold on his...friend. “He says you didn’t give him food the entire time I was gone! He’s hungry.”

Shmi thinks there’s a very good possibility that this Ben is going to eat her, but she knows not to say anything of the sort. Not when it’s two against one.

“He hasn’t said anything!” She cries instead.

Anakin huffs at this and pats at the feral’s head. “Maybe not to you, but he talks to me.”

Shmi stares at him and wonders if there’s something she’s supposed to be doing or saying here. The man won’t allow her to tear him off her child, she knows that automatically. But she can’t--she doesn’t know--

“Anakin,” she tries, desperately.

But Anakin doesn’t even look at her, too busy petting over the man, who has at least allowed him to sit up. “Hey, I’m sorry, I thought she would,” he tells him in an undertone. “I really thought she would, but I’m back now. I’m not going anywhere without you again--”

He extends his hand and Ben presses his cheek against it with enough force that it pushes him back slightly.

“You’re coming to Naboo with us, Ben,” Anakin promises, clutching at the ends of the man’s long hair. “Or I’m not going at all.”

To Shmi, it sounds like a threat.

The way her son’s eyes flash an unfamiliar golden color makes her feel cold as a Tatooine night. She shivers, but no one notices.

#asks #feral!obi-wan #cw: torture aftermath #its really quite vague tbh #i wanted to use shmi as a narrator because i never really have before #but that means nothing but shmi's perspective gets shared #i mean obviously #but its defo outside perspective here #but this was fun #im not gonna tag it as obikin because anakin here is nine #but yeah i see them living on naboo and healing together from their traumas #and being the most important person to each other #and eventually when anakin is like 25 maybe even older #they kiss #but that's the story i didnt write lmao

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tasha-writes · 3 years

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Thoughts while rewatching the prequel trilogy

Schmi Skywalker is the Virgin Mary apparantly. But that makes Anakin Jesus and ummmmmm. Chile anyways.

Jar Jar wtf did you just say?

WHY DID NABOO ELECT A 14 YEAR OLD TO BE QUEEN!?!?

DID THEY REMOVE ANAKINS SLAVE CHIP

Did anyone theorise that Palpatine was Sideous when the prequels were being released? Bc WOW That nose makes it really obvious.

Also there's foreshadowing at the end of The Phantom Menace.

This Senate is more of a dumpsterfire than America.

Palpatine I am ready to physically fight you.

Yoda shouldve listened to his instincts, like damn you green gremlin. Youre supposed to be wise.

Nick Fury looking a little different here.

I will now maintain the stance that if Qui-Gon had been Anakin's master everything would've been fine.

Not Obi's fault, he was just newly minted and not ready for the responsibility of raising a child.

Speaking of Obi-Wan, I forgot I was in love with him. Xreader fics here I come.

"Dad. Dad, pay attention to the movie. Youre missing important bits! Get off the phone"

Qui-Gon is Qui-Gone, lol.

EPISODE 2

OWK: "All politicians are corrupt"

Ani: "Padmes different"

Me: Simp

Ani: "And Palpatine doesn't seem to be corrupt"

WHAT DO YOU MEAN ANAKIN HE'S LITERALLY THE MOST CORRUPT OF THEM ALL!!!

Anakin Skywalker is the most reckless driver I have EVER seen.

Obi-Wan "One day you're going to be the death of me"

Me: 😐. WELP

WHY ARE THEY EATING A PEAR WITH A KNIFE AND FORK IT MAKES ME SO UNCOMFY

Holy shit.... when Anakin was telling Padme how he killed all the Tusken Raiders they had the Imperial March playing in the background

DOOKU STRAIGHT UP TOLD US PALPATINE IS SIDIOUS OBI- WAN YOU DUMB BITCH

#anakin skywalker #young anakin #padme amidala #obi-wan #obi-wan kenobi #qui gon jinn #the phantom menace #palpatine #darth sidious #darth vader #star wars #rewatch #the clone wars #attack of the clones #jango fett #boba fett

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boonki · 3 years

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Chapters: 1/6 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker, Poe Dameron/Finn, but like in the background Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Anakin Skywalker, Ahsoka Tano, Rey (Star Wars), Finn (Star Wars), Poe Dameron, Schmi, Mace Windu Additional Tags: Librarian Obi-Wan, college student anakin, Alternate Universe - College/University, Fluff, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Internalized Homophobia, Coming of Age, anakin is figuring himself out, Mutual Pining, idiots to lovers, Human Disaster Anakin Skywalker, Anakin Skywalker Needs a Hug, Angst, POV Anakin Skywalker, Family is complicated, ahsoka is the best friend we all need Summary:

His eyes come back to his table.

There is a cup of tea.

Anakin is mostly sure that he did not bring a cup of tea with him.

Which means one of three things:

He somehow managed to sleepwalk to the nearest cafe, order a cup of tea and pay for it, and sleepwalk all the way back without dying.

He has temporary amnesia and actually did bring a cup of tea with him and managed to not drink any of it while he was reading earlier.

Or, someone left him a cup of tea while he was sleeping.

He’s honestly not sure which option he prefers.

This is a story about growing up, learning how to love and be loved, and finding peace in difficult decisions. It is a story of self-acceptance, strong friendships, and of course, many, many cups of tea.

#boonki writes #obikin #obi-wan/anakin #my fave boooyyys

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