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Anyone lucky enough to have Leia Organa as a mother has literally no excuse for being anything other than a pure fucking delight. And that’s the tea.

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Author’s Note: I know absolutely nothing about soccer/football and had to google everything. Apologies if I have totally ruined the sport in this fic. I also have never watched the Clone Wars, so apologies if characterizations are not on point. I just needed a handful of Jango’s sons being smol and adorable in this piece. 

Trigger Warnings: mentions of food and drink; sports injuries mentioned; sports injuries related to children described

Series Summary: Coach Kenobi and team mascot Boga have a lot on their plate: namely, the clumsy 10-year-olds in their football club; shit-head arch-nemesis, Arcade, who coaches the rivaling team; caring for an aging father; teaching literature to students who would rather be asleep; and most nervously, a growing soft spot for midfielder Anakin’s auntie who shows up at every game. In which Ben Kenobi is the town’s ex-footballer heartthrob, who only has eyes for the school nurse, aka his favorite player’s caretaker, aka you. 

Chapter Summary: In which you deal with an alarming amount of ruckus first thing in the morning at the school nurse’s station; the Naboo Preparatory School’s fall festival is in full swing, and the community has come together to celebrate the beginning of a new term; and everyone meets—and swoons over—the new soccer coach, who has big shoes to fill. 

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Attraction, Attachment, Adoration (Pt.1)

gif belongs to @skywalker

A/N: HI! This is the fic I was talking about, ya know, that kinky one I wasn’t sure I was gonna post because I know it’s a controversial kink? The one I sat there writing going, “how did I get to this? For Obi-Wan of all people?” Here it is! 

This is an A/B/O fic. But let me premise by saying I don’t normally like A/B/O fics because of the dubcon elements, which no shame if that’s your thing, I just can’t engage personally. There will no dubcon present here! Consent talk is the alternative title for this chapter. 

A/B/O fics are usually constructed on a societal hierarchy based on fictional anatomical designation. In this fic, that mindset is frowned upon and criticized, although there are beings in the galaxy that are still stuck in old mindsets. The reader is battling having grown up in those mindsets, and your author today is currently doing the same with earth’s sexism. That being said, if you see something that doesn’t treat that situation well, please tell me, and I’ll do what I can to edit accordingly. I’ve done my very best to be honoring, but I still have a lot to unlearn. 

Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi x Female Reader 

Word count: 6.2k

Warnings: 

Smut!! 18+ only! Only a little actual in this chapter, but much discussion about it, kink negotiation, consent!!!!!!!!!, Obi-Wan’s Voice Kink, Emotional Competence Kink, naked cuddles (and there will be more later), Obi-Wan’s BDE ain’t for nothing folks, open affection

Indulgence of the writer, who apologizes for nothing, including but not limited to: Obi-Wan bridal carrying reader, the “we got stuck in the pouring rain and now our clothes are wet” trope, the stranded in a cabin trope, “does space have autumn planets? No? Gonna do it anyway”, 

As you watch the ship lower into the clearing in the forest, you start to wonder if one particular person would be among those on board.

But it would likely not be.

No, it made no logical sense that General Kenobi would come along what was essentially a supply pick-up, even if there were some weapons in the mix.

However, it wouldn’t be the first time he’d come along unnecessarily to these rendezvous, but you had decent reason to doubt he’d not be coming this time.

He’d been distant ever since….well, there’d been a moment, and it was too close for comfort for either of you, you suppose, and he’d made himself scarce ever since.

It’s for the better, and it gives you better focus for your job this way.

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The Regular: Chapter 1

Obi-Wan Kenobi x Fem Reader Modern Coffee Shop AU

Summary: In which reader meets an interesting customer who tips too much and smiles impossibly big- and eventually returns.

Warnings: Short mention of discomfort from a hot water splash

Taglist: @rosiexix @kenobisxwing @veinsplitter @onebatch–twobatch @crazycatladyjenga @penfullofwordsaheadfullofstories @kaminobiwan @snips-n-skyguy0501 @hollow-r-us @rentskenobi @justrunamok @stardancerluv @goldenkenobi @windows02 @karasong @royalhandmaidens @cherieboba @million-dollar-legs @highlycommendable @tararuthven @zendayacs @laorme34 @nobie @obeskenobes @ohhellokenobi @kieul @valkyrieofthehighfae @reidskywalker @merakiaes @letmybabysleep @anakin-danvers​ @justanotherpadawan​ @badedum-badaboom​ @profkenobi​

Thank you to everyone who showed their excitement for this! I’m so eager for you to read it. Mia and Brit - special thanks to you two for screaming with me over this :’)

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this treacherous thirst for obi-wan does not FUCKING leave me alone

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this whole series has made me so happy...it is so beautifully written, thank you ❤

Endings, Beginnings

Summary: The war has been going on longer than any of you had expected. Suddenly everything you know seems to fall apart, only to fall back together again. (Part 10 of the Play Pretend Series)

Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi x fem!Reader

Wordcount: 7.0k

Rating: E (18+ only!)

Warnings: we delve into the happenings of ROTS, canon divergence, angst, I don’t like either Plapatine or the Jedi Council, fluff

Oh man this is it, folks. The last part of Play Pretend. I cannot out into words how happy and sad I am at the same time. I would like to thank you all for your continued support of this series. This started out as a thigh riding oneshot for Obi-Wan and 9 parts later here we are <3 Thank you all for your comments, your encouragments and the fact that you took the time to read this story at all! As always, please let me know what you think of this part! (Also, any suggestions/wishes for a next Obi-Wan story will be greatly appreciated!)

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“What are you thinking about?”

“That vacation you promised me,” you replied wistfully, looking out of your window into the Coruscant traffic, “That’s more than a year ago now. Do you remember?”

It was dark outside already, only the lights of the city reflecting in your window. Behind you, Obi-Wan appeared, wrapping his arms around you. His beard brushed against the back of your neck as he pressed a kiss to the skin there.

“Of course, I remember, darling,” he mumbled quietly and rested his chin on your shoulder, following your gaze to the outside, “How could I not?”

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solace

Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi x gender neutral senator!reader

Description: Obi-Wan comforts you after a particularly stressful event.

Word count: 1.5k

Warnings: panic attack triggers, canon typical violence, flashbacks, my attempt at making a fic of a scene that’s literally been replaying in my head for the longest sorry if it’s incoherent, my main motivator was the main scene and I didn’t develop much of a background oop

A/N: Had a pretty scary event happen last week that I don’t think I’ve fully processed and so it’s still been lowkey in my head so I wanted to write this quick fic about how I’d appreciate Obi-Wan’s comfort 😪 Hope y’all enjoy! (PS I’m nearing a milestone so I might make a celebration soon stay tuned!)

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me?? thinking about frustrated, sunkissed, grey-templed, tatooine obi-wan fucking my brains out for stress relief??

absolutely right

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Please. I'm begging you. REGISTER TO VOTE AND VOTE FOE BIDEN!

No, I don't like him. No, I don't like his VP, Kamala Harris. But unfortunately, this is a 'lesser of two evils' situation.

Biden has been working with Bernie Sanders, and is in favor of multiple policies that are in the direction we want to go in. He vowed to nominate the first female black judge to the Supreme Court, and we can trust him to nominate people who actually know what the fuck they're doing. Even if you don't agree with Joe Biden and Kamala Harris, they're still so much better than Donald Trump and Mike Pence, and voting for a third party candidate out of spite or just not voting at all isn't helping anyone. If Trump gets re-elected, things are only going to continue in a downward spiral. People's LIVES are going to be in danger if he gets four more years in office. With Biden, we at least have a chance to stop the spiral.

I don't think this is the election any of us wanted, but it's the one we have, and we need to be willing to work with that in order to work towards a more progressive future that benefits us all.

So yeah. Vote Biden/Harris in the upcoming presidential election.

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OUR DUTY, i

when does padawan obi not plague me? tldr: never does he not plague me

p: padawan! obi-wan kenobi x royal! reader s: it’s an unconventional one on bilbringi. obi wan wonders whether the assigned protection mission needs the protection. w: rated m later but here???? language? idk world building obviously cos when is there not

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“Remember, Obi-Wan, we are here for a reason.” Qui-Gon Jinn never seemed to relent from his mission, at least, not when Obi-Wan was around. He was tall, towering, an intimidating presence with an odd sense of serenity- an odd presence altogether. He liked a joke, he enjoyed a drink, challenged the Council where he could, but all in all, all that oddness… he had never truly wanted Obi-Wan as his Padawan.

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I think next thursday is gonna be the best day of my entire life tbh

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Touches II

“Lay back for me, darling, there’s a good girl.”

The blankets and pillows were soft under your skin as you laid back on your bed. It was dark outside, the middle of the night in Coruscant, and only the lamp on your bedside table was throwing a soft glow over the room and everything that was in it. The light made everything seem even more intimate than it already was, making you feel like you were holed up in your own blanket fort where no one would be able to disturb you.

Obi-Wan was standing at the foot of the bed, still completely dressed in his Jedi robes. He looked immaculate, like always, like he was not about to destroy you to your very core and put you back together again, piece by piece.

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But fr y’all... just vote Biden/Harris in November. I’m tired

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Facts.

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Borrowing Privileges (Obi-Wan Kenobi x Female!Reader Modern!AU, College/University!AU): Part II, Chapter I

Summary: In which Reader contemplates our dear professor in the wee hours of the morning after their first time together; Reader has a flashback (/deleted scene/) to an intimate moment with our dear professor; Reader and Obi-Wan are interrupted by a friend; and Obi-Wan takes Reader out shopping for one of his hobbies.

Word Count: ~6.602 k

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*Please send an ask or DM to be added to or removed from the Tags list. Apologies if anyone was double-tagged or whatever; I have ongoing tagging issues because I’m a dumb bitch. #oops

Special Note: An extra kudos to my beta @frannyzooey​ for extensive help with planning the loft scene. 

Rating: Filth! Explicit! 18+! Mature!

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THIS IS SO PERFECT I-

of sweetest gestures

pairing: obi-wan kenobi x reader

summary: based on these asks, here and here, along with some conversation with @thespareoom and @corellians-only, it’s obvious we needed some baker obi. so this fic is just that but it’s as sweet as his pastries

wc: 1.312k

a/n: i didn’t even want to write today yet i cranked out a smut ficlet AND this??

Master Obi-Wan Kenobi had a very intricate, well-thought out plan; to bake pastries for breakfast without waking you - or at least before you wake up of your own accord.

He’s in the kitchen, poring over a crumpled up piece of paper, the slight yellow colour denoting its age and the scrawl in black ink depicting a recipe he’d made many times before. It’s oddly strict with its precise measurements and instructions, imploring that everything be done exactly as it says. Of course, he’d written it himself and didn’t want to keep messing them up like he had at the first attempt at making blumfruit tarts. The paper dates back to his earliest Padawan days.

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Mercy, Sabotage, and Dead Space

(gif credit to @redwyyne-archive)

Part One of The Bet series

Pairing: Poe Dameron/Reader

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 12.7K

Summary:

1. No sex.

2. No touching yourself.

3. No orgasms.

Warnings/Tags: DUBCON/NONCON elements, fuckboy Poe (OOC), Enemies to Lovers, degradation/humiliation, mentions of oral sex, SMUUUTTTTTTTT also I’m not sorry for what I did but you’re not allowed to read if you’re gonna get mad at me okay byeeee

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This.

This shit, right here.

If the question was ever, “What’s the stupidest fucking thing you’ve ever let Poe Dameron somehow talk you into doing?” then the answer is this stupid shit, right the fuck here.  This is like.  You remember that one game, Mercy?  The one where you’d dig your nails in and twist arms and just needlessly inflict pain on each other as children until one of you cried uncle because someone somewhere once decided to turn torture into a matter of pride?

You always thought those games were fucking ridiculous.  Who can hold their breath the longest, who can handle a lit deathstick against their flesh the longest, who can take the hardest punch—who cares?  It’s child’s play.  It’s self-inflicted agony for the sake of bragging rights and even as a youngling, you refused to fall for it.

But then you met… fucking Dameron.

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