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Haven't written modern au in forever
Hunter's alarm blared.
He sighed, sitting up. He rolled over, pulling his socks and a pair of sweats on, stretching.
He walked out into the hall, calling into the rooms as he walked past. "Up!" He didn't bother with "good mornings," because he knew no one would want them until they were downstairs.
He paused at the stairs, looking down. The door to their garage was open, exactly how he left it late last night, telling his youngest brother to sleep soon. That could mean two things.
"Tech?" He tried, waiting for a shift. When he didn't hear one, he sighed. Wrecker bumbled past him, shirtless and yawning.
"Grab Tech," Hunter told him as he walked down. "He fell asleep under the car again."
"You got it, boss." Wrecker gave him a thumbs up, ducking into the open doorway. Hunter heard the squeaky sound of Omega's old skateboard and the sound of Wrecker grumbling.
"Oil got everywhere again!" Hunter groaned at his brothers words. Omega barrelled into his arms.
"Morning!" She smiled wide. Hunter managed a small smile back, ruffling her sleep kissed hair.
"Hey, 'mega," He greeted. "Breakfast, teeth and bag. You know the drill."
"Yes sir!" She nodded, running downstairs, already dressed for school. How she did it, Hunter didn't know.
He heard the thump of Echo's prosthetics, and he turned. "Mornin'," He sighed, tugging his dressing gown tighter around himself. "Wha's the agenda?"
"Breakfast, teeth and bag." Hunter repeated around a yawn.
Echo looked confused for a moment. "Right.." He agreed anyway, walking past Hunter.
Wrecker passed him on the way, carrying Tech back up the stairs. "Gonna dump him in the bath," He explained briefly. Echo didn't question further.
Crosshair appeared last, their dog on his heels. On the way past, he spared Hunter a soft pat.
"Breakfast, teeth and bag." He joked, skipping the last step as Batcher barked, nipping at his feet. She paused to lick Hunter's hand, and followed Crosshair to the kitchen.
Hunter heard them talking in the kitchen, listened as Tech was rudely woken by cold water, with Wrecker's laughter to accompany him. He sighed softly, content.
He waited in-between them, happy to float as his family enjoyed a slow morning.
A bit too slow, considering Omega had school soon, but the thought was lost as Hunter shut his eyes and listened to the sounds of his family, close and safe.
Until Crosshair's sharp voice swore. "Hunter fucking Fett. It's Saturday! You woke us at six am on a Saturday!"
Hunter's groan into his hands joined the chorus of displeasure.
"Back to bed!" He ordered, already walking towards his room.
#sw the bad batch#tbb tech#tbb crosshair#tbb wrecker#tbb hunter#tbb echo#tbb omega#sw modern au#i love them your honour#havent written them in a spell... i missed them
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#star wars#sw fanart#the clone wars#tcw fanart#fanart#commander cody#obi wan kenobi#codywan#clone wars#tcw#sw modern au#yeah i don't know either#😆#my fanart#coline7373#when you can't make something beautiful make something funny based on someone's (not) joke#illustrated post
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Leia is just like her mama I- 🤧🥺
#kenobi#kenobi series#obi wan kenobi#star wars#sw#uncle obi au#sw modern au#leia organa#my art#leia bites confirmed#i honestly was not expecting them to build the relationship between Obi Wan and Leia#but i love it#kenobi spoilers#kenobi series spoilers#little leia
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Found this ancient sketch from last year, when I was thinking about a Star Wars modern (can it be called modern? or our universe??) AU, where Obi-wan, Xanatos, and Feemor are all adopted by Qui-Gon and Tahl
Sorry for the inactivity again btw school is picking up and I have to finish my application
#star wars#bubble_ art#art#obi wan kenobi#star wars the clone wars#qui gon jinn#the clone wars#xanatos du crion#feemor#star wars au#sw au#sw modern au
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#star wars#obi wan kenobi#sw modern au#fanart#artists on tumblr#all i can think about is his forearms
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Hunter : buir, when i get murdered make sure it's and unsolved case.
Cody : what.
Hunter : i wanna be on buzzfeed unsolved.
Obi-wan: can we go back to the "when i get murdered" part?.
Part of a lil silly au of mine that i'm making, bassically modern au with a mix of the og series
#sw modern au#star wars#the bad batch#star wars rebels#the clone wars#star wars au#starwars#obi wan kenobi#bad batch#tbb hunter#commander cody#star wars clone wars#hunter is one of codywan many children#codywan
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Hi and Welcome back to star wars modern au, even though we're in the 90s.
Shmi and Anakin are moving to their first rent apartment in USA, with a little bit of help. (In this building is where the Fett live, the most part of them). What's else... Oh, yes! Obi-Wan is suffering because is hot and he's Scottish so... Yes, hot summers are hard for him.
So for all the people who ask for more things about Obi-Wan and little Anakin, this is for you. And for all the people who wants to see more about Obi-Wan and Cody stay tuned, because Cody is coming.
I'll posting this little comic slowly, but I'll post it.
Page 1---> Page 2
Part1 - Part2 - Part3 - Part4 - Part5 - Extra
Obi-wan and Anakin meet
Star Wars Modern AU Masterlist
#star wars#star wars modern au#modern au#sw modern au#sw tcw#tcw au#obi wan kenobi#anakin skywalker#shmi skywalker#The clone wars
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Enigma// ch 21
anakin x reader
a/n: bear with anakin, he’s emotionally constipated lolll- i’m ngl i didn’t do a great job explaining his emotions- it makes more sense in my head i think- but i hope y’all understand where i’m coming from and if u don’t, don’t hesitate to send an ask!!
You can’t deal with Anakin’s juvenile attitude any longer; a confrontation follows.
warnings: cursing, alcohol abuse, hospitals, alcohol poisoning, ableist names (from anakin), self hatred
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“What the fuck are you staring at?!” you heard Anakin yell from his room as you make your way down the hall.
“Nothing sir, I just need to-”
“You work in a fucking hospital, you should see cripples all the time- so quit staring like i’m some sort of anomaly” he spat.
“Sir, please do not speak to me that way. I’m simply doing my job” you heard the nurse protest.
You debated entering, but you might just make it worse.
“Well I don’t need your help- I don’t even know why i’m here in the first place- I’m fine”
You knew Anakin hated hospitals, but he could have died… he needed to take it easy.
Timidly you entered his room, “Anakin..”
He shot his head towards you and so did the upset nurse. She was here to help him bathe and as much as you didn’t want to deal with his temper tantrum, you knew how insecure he was and you wanted to spare the nurse the verbal and emotional abuse.
“I can take it from here, If that’s alright” you offered to the woman standing beside the bed.
She looked relieved at your offer and nodded her head before hurrying for the exit. Before leaving she stole one last glance at Anakin.
“Take a picture, It’ll last longer!!” he shouted as the woman closed his room’s door.
Why did he do shit like that?
You closed your eyes and sighed, “Anakin, they’re just doing their job” you said, walking towards him.
“I don’t want them near me- they look at me like I'm some sort of freak!” he exclaimed, aggressively pointing his right stump at the door.
You sighed and advanced to his bedside. He wasn’t going to like it, but he did need to be cleaned; you placed a hand on your belly and sat on the edge of his bed.
“You know as well as I do that you need to stay clean”.
He just scoffed and turned his head away which made you roll your eyes at his immaturity.
The soft sponge slid against his bare chest as you cleaned him, you tried to keep light pressure so not too much water fell from the sponge.
Both of you stayed silent, neither daring to face the other.
Though he was silent, you could feel his burning gaze; as you focused on cleaning his body, his eyes lingered on you.
Anakin hadn’t seen you since you told him the news… he hadn’t seen how much you had grown.
He felt his heart thumping against his chest as he eyes the curve of your belly and newfound glow. You were absolutely stunning.
There was a sparkle in your gentle eyes as you carefully ran the soap along his broken body, you were meticulous and didn’t linger too long on his limbs (you knew he was insecure and he appreciated your notions).
Your hair was up but a few imperfect strands fell around your face, though to him, everything was perfect.
He missed you so much.
…so much.
Anakin winced as you attempted to clean around some of his IV ports.
“I’m sorry” you exclaimed, bracing yourself for his fallout, but it never came.
Odd.
You finished up, dried him, and began to leave; though before you turned the door handle you turned back around. You needed to know.
“Anakin, I just want to know…” you began after taking a deep breath.
Your eyes met his and all he saw was pure worry and care.
Fuck.
He didn’t deserve any of that from you, after saying what he said and tossing you aside.
“What?” he snapped a little harsher than he intended.
You jerked your head back at his bark of a response, “I’m just worried about you, that’s all.”
Though it pained him, he felt that he was no good for you; there was no guarantee that he would be able to give up alcohol and as long as he was with it he couldn’t be sure that he would treat you right. In his fucked up brain he felt like pushing you away was the best (and easier) thing to do.
“Well don’t be. I’m fine.” he snapped again.
“Anakin, you’re being ridiculous” you huffed as your patience began wearing thin.
“Alright, the door is that way if you think i'm being ridiculous- I never asked you to sit here and help me. That was your own fuckin’ decision y/n. You can be done doing your ‘charity work’ now-”
“Fuck! Why do you have to be so goddamn difficult” you cried as the tears finally fell.
No response.
You should be used to his closed off behavior by now but something about it just tipped you further over the edge… you were desperate for a minute of his attention- you cared about him even though he had put you through hell the past few weeks.
You were here for him and he wouldn't give you a shred of respect.
“Are you so prideful that you can't admit that you were wrong?! I saw the test results Anakin, there’s no use hiding it from me anymore”
You saw his brow furrow and you continued, hoping to actually get a constructive response out of the stoic man.
“Would you rather drink yourself to death than just admi-”
“No!”
His sudden exclamation startled you and your eyes widened.
“Fuck, y/n.” he huffed; his blue eyes shooting an icy glare your way.
“I admit I was wrong. I have no problem admitting that-”
“Then why are you avoiding me and pushing me away?!” you pleaded with the man in front of you.
“I’m not- I just…” he trailed off as he looked out the window.
You sighed, walked towards the foot of his hospital grade bed, and placed your hands on the footrest. You were so exhausted; exhausted from the baby, exhausted by all of the preparations you had to make, and exhausted by playing this stupid game of cat and mouse with the man who once told you he loved you.
“Anakin, please… I don’t want to fight anymore. I came here because despite everything that’s happened some stupid part of me just cant let go of you and I hate that I cant. But that part still cares for you even though it shouldn't…and at least I have the decency to admit my feelings”
He blinked a few times before biting the inside of his cheek, he almost looked apologetic.
“I came here because I wanted to see you… When I got the call that you were in the hospital for alcohol poisoning- when they told me just how much you consumed… I was afraid you might not wake up.” you huffed out a sad laugh and shook your head. “Ya know, people don’t usually slip into a coma from drinking unless it's a life threatening amount.”
Your chest tensed when you remembered the emotions you felt when you got the call and began to tear up again.
“When they told me the severity of the situation I-I knew I had to be here… Anakin, I just wanna…” you trailed off, trying to figure out what you wanted to ask.
“Why did you… What the fuck made you feel like you needed to drink that much?”
The sandy haired man in front of you sat quietly for a few moments, probably collecting his scattered thoughts, until he finally landed on an answer.
“You”
What? How were you making him drink? You had done nothing to him.
“That makes no fucking sense Anakin, I haven’t reached out to you and you made damn sure that we wouldn’t see each other. So how exactly am I the reason you drank yourself into a fucking five day coma?!”
“No! It's not like tha-”
“Then what is it like?!” you shouted, your emotions flying all over the place; the hormones from the baby were not helping but neither was Anakin’s mood swings.
“I treated you like fucking shit! I was completely in the wrong to say all that I said and I’m a major fuck up!” he exclaimed as some veins became visible along his neck.
You went silent, when the hell did being an ass to you ever make him feel bad?
Why was this any different?
“I messed up… and when I got the results back…”
He cut himself off by attempting to keep his sobs subsided.
“I couldn’t deal with the fact that I treated you like that. And even now I can't handle the fact that I was so grotesquely vicious to you…”
He paused as he choked on his words.
“To the most kindhearted woman I have ever met” he squeaked out through his tears.
“Fuck, Y/n, I can’t believe what i’ve put you through, I h-hate myself more than you could imagine, I just don’t- I was so afraid of losing you and in the end, I fucking ruined it myself! I needed to forget, I needed to drink you away”
You relaxed your boxed off posture for a moment as you watched Anakin struggle with his emotions.
“I-I’m so sorry” he panted
Your heart broke at the pitiful scene unfolding in front of you… but even though his apologies were sincere and appreciated- a few words weren't going to change what happened.
“I appreciate your transparency, but I can’t just forget everything you’ve done” you explained with a sad expression.
HIs chest heaved but he nodded, attempting to blink away the tears.
“I don’t expect you to… But I just want you to know how- how deeply sorry I am. I-I don’t know what is going to happen with us, but I know, if you’ll allow me, I would like to be involved in the kid’s life” he said.
Not what you were expecting.
“y/n, I still love you-” he choked out.
“I know I’ve messed up- I’ve messed up my own life. I understand if you resent me or even hate me. And as much as I yearn for you, being with you is not a choice I get to make…I’ve missed you. Truly” he said sadly.
“As much as I want us to be able to go back to how we were, I know that is not possible. As much as I want to be with you through the rest of the pregnancy and after that, I know that ultimately, it is your decision”
He was bearing his soul to you and you felt your heart pulling for him, almost like a magnet.
“Just please- Please don’t- don’t disappear without a word… I-I can’t- I don’t know if I-”.
“I won’t.” you responded.
His eyes lit up for a fraction of a second as he looked at you.
“But I need some time to think about things…” you said as he nodded again.
“Alright” you grabbed the handle once more, “I’ll come back later”.
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You waited patiently behind an older woman who couldn’t determine whether she wanted a chai latte or a macchiato. After leaving Anakin, you took a walk to process his emotional confession; sure, he said those horrible things to you, but you understood where he was coming from- but just because he had trauma did not give him the right to treat you so viciously.
You couldn’t just let your fond memories with him cloud your judgement.
You weren't going to just let him back into your life as it used to be; he needed to prove to you that he was actively making improvements. But you could tell he was genuinely bearing his soul to you and-
“Excuse me, mam…. Mam” the barista called, snapping you out of your haze.
You quickly stepped up and apologized to the people behind you.
“Hi, could I get an espresso with two pumps of caramel?” you asked sweetly.
“Of course, may I have a name?” she asked.
“y/n”
“Alright Ms.Y/N, we’ll call you up when it's ready”
You stood by the pick up counter and retreated back into your thoughts.
It had been awhile since the initial argument and he had time to think about his actions, and obviously he did, otherwise he wouldn’t have communicated with you a few minutes ago.
Maybe it was time to give him another chance; you wanted him to be involved with your child, you would never take that from him.
And deep down you knew you weren’t ready to remove him from your life, you still loved him and sometimes love makes you too forgiving… but if you didn’t give it another chance, you would be wondering about it for the rest of your life.
“y/n!”
Your coffee was up, you grabbed the cup and thanked the worker as you headed back to the room.
As you walked through the halls you made a plan; you were going to tell Anakin how you felt about what happened and tell him what types of improvements you would like to see in order for you to let him back into your life as you were (you would be willing to forgive if he truly made changes).
You would start spending more time with him to see if he would take your words into consideration (also he probably would need some supervision for a week or so after he gets discharged from the hospital).
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a/n: poor y/n… who’s lookin out 4 her 😩 anyways- get ready for some more angst filled chapters :)
taglist: @dnamht @sxoulohvn @angeelcoree @wtf-andys @httpeachesblog @katsukiswrld @jetiikote @poisonedsultana @imarimone12 @fallinlovewithevil
#darth vader x reader#darth vader#sw darth vader#vader#darth vader fic#star wars#anakin x reader#anakin#anakin x you#star wars x reader#enigma fic#enigma#anakin fanfiction#anakin star wars#sw modern au#modern au#star wars modern au#anakin skywalker x reader#anakin skywalker x female reader#star wars self insert#sw x reader#sw x you
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Fanart for Poiby's BobaDin fic, “If I can’t change the weather, maybe I can change your mind”
This fic is something else. The worldbuilding, character relations (both between Boba and Din & Boba and Jango), and internal struggles are on point and are revealed in places where it feels just so natural for the narrative. Paired with the vibes from the fic's playlist, I can’t get enough of it. I’ve already reread it twice now and it’s still one of my favourite things I’ve read in a while. So thank you Flynn for creating such a wonderful story!
#star wars#star wars fanart#the mandalorian#boba fett#book of boba fett#bobf#my art#sw fanart#din djarin#sw modern au#bobadin
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REPUTATION | 10. "king of my heart"
[Excerpt:]
Royal Communications from Kalevala House
Her Serene Grace, Duchess Satine of Mandalore is engaged to be married to Mr. Obi-Wan Kenobi.
The wedding will take place within the year in Mandalore. Further information about the wedding day will be released in due time.
Duchess Satine and Mr. Kenobi became engaged while on official business in Oxford, England.
Following the marriage, Mr. Kenobi will have the title of His Serene Grace, Duke Consort of Mandalore, and the couple will live in Sundari.
“It’s rather concise,” Satine said with a shrug.
Obi-Wan looked down at the piece of parchment paper bearing her royal cypher and he made a face of discomfort as he murmured outloud to himself, “‘Mr. Kenobi will have the title of His Serene Grace, Duke Consort of Mandalore.’ I still find that unnecessary.”
Satine glanced over her shoulder at him and asked, “Is it the consort part or the title in general that bothers you so?”
“It’s the whole thing,” he said with a frown. “I don’t want a title. I just want you.”
Her eyes softened and she turned to face him, letting the statement come to rest upon her desk, fluttering amongst the other paperwork that needed her attention.
She wrapped her arms around his ribcage, and when he responded by enclosing her with a tight hug, Satine let her head rest against his shoulder as she said, “You are marrying me, and there are things that you are entitled to. I know that you don’t care about them, but they are still yours.”
He turned his head slightly to wherever his lips could reach and placed a kiss upon her hair. “I’ve never heard of a man marrying a duchess or a countess and getting a title.”
Satine smiled and remarked quickly, “Well, we’re rather progressive in that regard.”
“Fucking Mandalorians,” he whispered humorously as he squeezed her and she giggled in his grasp. “You’re either killing each other or you’re leading the way in gender equality. I don’t understand you people.”
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Chapter 11/track 10 is up.
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Satine Kryze and Bo-Katan Kryze modern au
#digital art#fanart#star wars#art#my art#star wars fanart#satine kryze#tcw fanart#bo katan fanart#bo katan kryze#the mandalorian#satine kryze fanart#bo katan kryze fanart#star wars modern au#sw modern au
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"They were pressed so close, he could feel the warmth of him through the clothes, under his fingers. Then Obi-Wan bended slowly, like honey, and pressed his lips, gently, against Cody's neck. He could feel the hair of his beard."
Hello! My first entry to the @codywanfirstkissbingo !!!!
I suck at drawing people kissing so, of course, I decide to try to go for the full bingo 😆
A full bingo is 25 fanarts. Yes. Lol. We will see...
It's going to be a marathon as well as a challenge of olympic level for me. Wish me luck 🧡🍀🧡
#you may notice the coloring is weird#yes#for once#i am trying to go for#quantity over quality#25 fanarts!!!!#i am pacing myself and keeping creative reserve to go the whole way . not to make each piece perfect#to little old perfectionnist me this is *also* part of the challenge#commander cody#obi wan kenobi#codywan#codywanfirstkissbingo#star wars#sw fanart#the clone wars#tcw fanart#tcw#sw au#teacher au#sw modern au#this one was an absolute nightmare to figure out the anatomy of obi wan#i am glad to get ride of it#i gave myself a time limit and we're there#done#no more#cwfkb2023#my fanart#coline7373#neck kisses
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remember that fic I'm working on?
#take me to the planetarium#bobadin#din djarin#boba fett#jupiter#star wars#starwars fanart#bobadin fanart#din djarin x boba fett#modern au#sw modern au#fanart#tmttp#pedro pascal
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Clone wars modern AU because I’ve had the feels recently
#clone wars#star wars#obi wan kenobi#ahsoka tano#anakin skywalker#sw modern au#modern au#star wars fanart
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echo, gesturing to where his right elbow used to be: remember the scar i had right here?
fives: from when you fell through that window, yeah
echo: you mean when you pushed me through the window
fives: i apologized for that like a million times!!
echo: that doesn’t mean i FELL
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no I will not elaborate
#the voices made me draw that /j#crosshair tbb#tbb crosshair#crosshair#tbb#the bad batch#sw#star wars#tbb au#tbb modern au#I forgot how to render UGH
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