#all hallows jangobi

[siderealdei]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars Legends - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Siri Tachi, Jango Fett & Myles the Mandalorian & Silas the Mandalorian Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Siri Tachi, Jango Fett, Myles the Mandalorian (Star Wars), Silas the Mandalorian (Star Wars) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Buffy The Vampire Slayer Fusion, Halloween Costumes Summary:

The supernatural world is supposed to be quiet on Halloween.

Buffy the Vampire-fusion, Halloween episode.

[wanderingjedihistorian]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Jango Fett Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Incubus Obi-Wan Kenobi, Mandalorian Jango Fett, Bounty Hunter Jango Fett, Never A Jedi Obi-Wan Kenobi, Implied Past Rape/Non-Con, Mentions of Slavery, Post-Battle of Galidraan (Star Wars), Developing Relationship, Obi-Wan Kenobi Needs a Hug, Obi-Wan Kenobi Gets a Hug, Jango Fett is doing his best, Cock Warming, Dual sex Obi-Wan Kenobi, Dual Sex Incubus, Vaginal Sex, Cuddling & Snuggling, Healing, Hope, Bottom Obi-Wan Kenobi, Top Jango Fett Series: Part 3 of Might Fit Together, Part 29 of October Challenge 2023 Summary: Obi-Wan decides what he wants to try first. Jango readily agrees.

For @allhallowsjangobi and for the final prompt of my October Challenge: Cock warming

[ironhoshi]

Rating:

Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning:

No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationship:

Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi

Characters:

Jango Fett

Obi-Wan

Additional Tags:

Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Mandalorians (Star Wars), Padawan Obi-Wan Kenobi, True Mandalorians are paranormal, Canon-Typical Violence, Pre-Relationship, Married without realizing it, Vampires

[allhallowsjangobi]

Masterpost 2023

Hello there!

All Hallow’s Jangobi 2023 is a Halloween-themed Jango/Obi-Wan event that will take place on the 31st of October 2023. This year we're trying another format: instead of the event taking an entire week, it will only take place during the day of Halloween itself. Since we realized a little too late that we didn't prepare a vote for prompts in advance, there won't be any prompt either: the general theme is Jango/Obi-wan and Halloween. Aside from that, you can go wild! The event is open for everyone, writer or artist. You can write, draw or create as much or as little as you want. If you want to write 1k, 20k or three different fics, you're free to do as you want! There will be an open AO3 collection for everyone to post their works to, and we will do our best to reblog everything posted to tumblr as well. As a reminder, if you post anything here on tumblr, tag this blog directly (@allhallowsjangobi ) so we can see and reblog your creations.

Important links again: FAQ How to join the Jangobi discord server

Under the cut you read the rules for the event:

All Hallows Jangobi is a free and low-pressure event based on the Star Wars pairing Jango/Obi-wan. The event will be somewhat moderated, so here are a list of the rules:

1) All submissions are welcome,

as long as they feature the pairing Jango/Obi-wan and correspond (as least a little) to the All Hallows theme. You can create anything you want!

2) All ratings and archive warnings accepted

Most of the content will be hosted either on AO3 or on tumblr. Please tags your content accurately and use the correct warnings when they apply. You are free to create any type of work you wish, but appropriate warnings are a must, especially since halloween topics can be open to a wide range of interpretation and can range from cracky to angsty: one might take the topic zombie and make it a cute trick and treat fic, another might turn it into an mcd zombie apocalypse.

If a mod ask you to add a tag, please do so.

3) No rude comments or harassment

Self-explanatory. We all want to have a fun event, so don’t offer unasked for criticism, let people create whatever they want (even if you don’t personally agree with it) and don’t be rude! Don’t like, don’t read and ykinmkato (your kink is not my kink and that’s okay) rules apply.

4) No bashing of Jango or Obi-wan

This event is centered around these two characters, so no bashing of Jango or Obi-wan. Bashing of other specific characters (e.g Dooku, Qui-gon, Palpatine, etc) is allowed.

5) WIPs are free to be shared

This isn’t a secret event or an exchange, so feel free to share snippets, sketches, anything of the likes with people! Feedback can help motivate anyone.

6) Dark content allowed when correctly tagged

You can create something light-hearted or go as dark as you want, but you must tag your creation accurately. Use the AO3 warnings as a reference and complete them if necessary. If a mod ask you to add a content warning, please do so.

7) Submissions will be tagged all hallows jangobi 2023

You can submit your creations to this blog or the AO3 collection. You can post to the collection by either going to the collection page and clicking “Post to Collection” or by adding allhallowsjangobi2023 in the collection field on a new work.

You can also post them on your own blogs. You just need to tag them AND tag this blog so the mods can find them!

[pitchthepeach]

All Hallow’s Jangobi Day 3: Early meeting AU

[wolverina2002]

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: Multi

Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types

Relationships: Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi/Pre Vizsla, Arla Fett/Myles the Mandalorian, Boba Fett & Jango Fett, Obi-Wan Kenobi & Anakin Skywalker

Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Pre Vizsla, Jango Fett, Anakin Skywalker, Boba Fett, Satine Kryze, Korkie Kryze, Bo-Katan Kryze, Arla Fett, Walon Vau, Kal Skirata

Additional Tags: Halloween, Pumpkins, Mandalorian Culture & Customs (Star Wars), Planet Kamino (Star Wars), Parent Jango Fett, Padawan Anakin Skywalker, Anakin Skywalker is a Little Shit, Mandalorian Obi-Wan Kenobi, Obi-Wan Kenobi is Anakin Skywalker's Parent, Korkie Kryze is a Kenobi, Good Pre Vizsla, Separations, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mentioned Paz Vizsla, Orphans, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Warning: Kamino (Star Wars), Death Watch | Kyr'tsad (Star Wars), only a little angst, Post-Star Wars: The Phantom Menace, Drinking

Language: English

Two parts of a family celebrate a holiday.

@allhallowsjangobi

[czigonas]

Time is a Thief (Gladness and Grief)

Summary:

When Jango opened his eyes, he was, at first, confused that he was alive at all.

He was laying on a fairly comfortable bed in a room he didn’t recognise, which was worrying enough, but he’d also been stripped of his armour. On the other hand, he didn’t appear to be poisoned anymore, which was nice. If suspicious.

All Hallows JangObi Week Day 1: Curses

Under the cut for length. Also on AO3. Mando'a is in-line translated here, hovertext enabled on AO3.

When Jango opened his eyes, he was, at first, confused that he was alive at all.

He was laying on a fairly comfortable bed in a room he didn’t recognise, which was worrying enough, but he’d also been stripped of his armour. On the other hand, he didn’t appear to be poisoned anymore, which was nice. If suspicious.

Then the door opened and a very pretty human or near walked in, bearing a tray of food. Unfortunately, they were also dressed kind of like a jedi. He doesn’t like it.

“Oh! You’re awake!”

Very adept at stating the obvious, this one. Jango decided they didn’t deserve an answer for it.

“How are you feeling?” They continued with a small smile, setting the tray over Jango’s lap, seemingly oblivious to his antagonistic mood. “You weren’t looking too well when you stumbled in a few days ago.”

“Where have you put my armour, chakaar [thief]?” Jango snarled instead of replying directly.

They frowned ever so slightly. A little hesitantly, probably wary of his anger, they gestured to the side. Jango narrowed his eyes but turned. Hanging neatly on a stand in the corner was his beskar’gam [armour]. His kute [bodysuit] had been cleaned and was folded on a table next to it. Well now he just felt bad.

Proving that he hadn’t entirely lost his manners while he’d been enslaved, Jango turned back to the stranger, inclined his head just enough to be polite, and bit out a gruff, “N’epar’it [Sorry].”

“Kih’parjai [No problem],” they smiled serenely, folding their hands into their draping sleeves.

Jango wondered what it would take to do more than barely ruffle them, then he registered what they said.

“You speak mando’a?”

They frowned again, looking faintly worried. “Yes? We’ve been speaking it this whole time.”

Jango must still be rattled from the fight with Tor and the subsequent recovery. He frowned back. “But you’re jedi. Who taught you?”

They sniffed a little, insulted maybe, but answered anyway. “What does it matter that I’m jedi? So is Baji’ur [Teacher] Vizsla. They taught me when we left Coruscant.”

Before Jango could do more than curl his lip at ‘Vizsla’, the jedi’s eyes grew hard. “What I want to know,” they returned, unyielding, “is how you got their sabre. Baji’ur [Teacher] never lets it out of their sight.”

That threw Jango for a loop. “What? What sabre?”

The jedi pursed their lips, staring him down before holding a hand out towards his armour. One of his belt pouches shivered, then opened. From its depths shot a very recognisable hilt, settling gently in the jedi’s grasp.

Oh. That sabre.

“I killed that hut’uun [coward] Tor and took it from his corpse.”

They paused, some of their irritation melting away into confusion. “Tor?”

Jango gave them an incredulous look. “Yes. Tor Vizsla. Descendant of Mand’alor [Sole Ruler] Tarre Vizsla? Leader of Death Watch and pretender to the title of Mand’alor [Sole Ruler]?”

“De… descendant?” They crumpled in on themself just a little, then straightened, eyes fever-bright. “What’s the year? Please.”

“958 as the Republic counts,” Jango told them, watching their reaction closely. If they were asking, though… “7935 by the Hosnian Reckoning.”

The jedi looked on the verge of collapse, freckles standing out starkly against dramatically pale skin, staring sightlessly at the hilt in their hand. “Seventy-nine… But…”

Before Jango could pry any further, they left in a flurry of robes. He looked back down at the forgotten tray of food in his lap. Shrugging to himself, he picked up the spork and started to eat. It probably wasn’t poisoned, if they’d gone to the trouble of saving him once, so he might as well not waste it. As he ate, he went over the conversation again, dissecting and cataloguing the jedi’s mannerisms and body language as much as his words. Something seized his attention in the way they had fled the room.

Beneath the swirling fabric, Jango thought he’d caught a glimpse of beskar.

The jedi hadn’t come back by the time Jango finished his food so he got up, listening for returning footsteps the whole while, and dressed in his armour, politely clipping his helmet to his belt instead of wearing it. He checked his weapons, a little surprised to find every single one in its proper place. In fact, they seemed to have merely undressed him for treatment, not daring to touch his beskar any more than necessary. That was strangely considerate, for an aruetii [outsider].

Since the only thing missing from his kit was the darksabre and he still didn’t really know where he was, Jango decided to explore. The bedroom he’d woken up in turned out to be one of a handful in what appeared to be a moderately large building. There were no windows and he hadn’t found an exterior door yet, but he was probably still on Corellia if he’d only been unconscious for a few days.

He found the jedi kneeling before something that looked kind of like an altar in a chamber near the back of the building. Jango paused in the door to take in the rather elaborate carvings, detailing what looked like a hunt through the jungle culminating in a light from the sky striking down the leader of one party, who was interred in a building that probably looked a lot like this one if he’d seen it from the outside.

Jango approached from an angle; it was never smart to walk up directly behind a warrior, especially if you couldn’t see their hands. It didn’t seem to matter though, because the jedi just knelt on the floor, hunched over what looked like a weird stone tablet that had been cracked into several pieces. They looked up when he got close, grief on their face.

“Well,” they laughed weakly. “I suppose I should thank you.”

Jango tilted his head in question and they waved a hand at the reliefs lining the room.

“It appears I’ve been sleeping here for over a thousand years. I was cursed,” they gestured at the carving he’d noticed earlier, with the light, and then at the slab in front of them. “And you broke it.”

“How?”

“I don’t remember being cursed - though I have my theories as to who would have done it and how - but the tablet is pretty specific on the conditions required to break it and since you were the only one here when I woke up, you must have met them.”

Jango leaned forward to have a look at the so-called conditions. “Bunch of Force shit?”

The jedi hummed, not seeming offended at all. “No, though it’s cryptic enough to be.”

Jango leaned further into their space when he saw just what was on the tablet. “Is that written in mando’a?”

“Yes,” they sighed, standing, letting him catch another glimpse of the armour they wore beneath their robes. “Let’s move this discussion somewhere more comfortable and,” they shot a wry smile over their shoulder as they headed for the door, “perhaps we can finally get around to introductions.”

They settled at the table in a small kitchen near the bedrooms. It was well stocked, especially for having sat unused for a millennium. Maybe the whole place had been in stasis. The jedi folded their hands neatly on the table and gave an annoyingly serene smile. Jango tried not to scowl back.

“I am Obi-wan, Clan Kenobi, House Vizsla,” they began. “I was one of Baji’ur [Teacher] Vizsla’s students, and left the Temple of Coruscant to follow them back to Manda’yaim [Mandalore]. The last I recall, it was 6911CRC, and we had received word of an increase in Sith activity in the Grumani Sector. Any memory I had of our original mission is gone. I don’t know for sure how I came to be here, only that I awoke on that altar with you collapsed at its base, heavily poisoned.”

Jango took a minute to process that, pulling his gloves off and placing them and his buy’ce [helmet] on the table to stall for a little time. He bit down on the urge to withhold information from a potential ally; no matter their House affiliation, they couldn’t possibly be a member of Death Watch themself.

“I am Jango, Clan Fett, House Mereel,” he finally sighed, ignoring both their surprise at his clan and their confusion over what must surely be an unfamiliar house. “I came to Corellia to kill Tor Vizsla as revenge for their killing my buire [parents] and ori’vod [older sibling]. I succeeded, but they poisoned me in the process and I must have dragged myself in here as the closest available shelter.”

Obi-wan nodded, processing that for a moment, then spoke again. “Who is Mand’alor [Sole Ruler]?”

Jango carefully kept his reaction under control, eyes straying to the darksabre’s hilt resting on the table between them, and didn’t answer.

“You said that Baji’ur [Teacher] Vizsla’s descendant was only a pretender to the title, so who else has claim?” Obi-wan waited only a beat, then pressed further. “I swore the Resol’nare [Six Actions] and even a millennium out of time I will honour my vows.”

They stared each other down for a long minute, until finally Jango sighed. “It’s complicated.”

Obi-wan gave him an unimpressed glare and crossed their arms. “Try to explain. I doubt it’s really all that complicated.”

“It is,” he snarled back. “Manda’yaim [Mandalore] was nearly destroyed by the jedi on Republic orders three hundred years after you were stuck in here. Ever since, the clans that survived the Dral’han [Excision] have been in disarray. No single Mand’alor [Sole Ruler] emerged to lead, though several tried.

“Our best hope was killed a decade ago by that shabuir [motherfucker] Vizsla when their own second betrayed them.” Obi-wan looked stricken, but Jango found that once he’d started talking he couldn’t stop. “Montross was exiled, I was elected in Jaster’s place and I tried, but I’m not-- I was fourteen. I couldn’t protect them.”

He was standing now, pacing, too worked up to stay still. “Vizsla kept trying to kill me - kill anyone who followed Jaster’s Codex - because they wanted to go back to conquering instead of rebuilding our home, but they were also a coward. They refused to face Jaster in single combat, and they refused to face me. Instead, they tricked the jedi into slaughtering us without cause. Three hundred forty-seven of the best of our commandos, cut down by those bastards. Then they sold me into fucking slavery and I couldn’t protect them!”

Jango was jolted out of his rant by a half choked off cry. When he turned back to the table, it was to see Obi-wan watching him with wide, wet eyes, tears streaking down pale cheeks and a tremulous hand clasped over their mouth. He tried to hold onto his rage, to lash out further at them as an embodiment of an order that had brought him so much pain, but he couldn’t. They held no fault in what had happened.

“So yeah, it’s complicated.” He sagged back into his seat with a shattered sigh. “Technically, I have the best claim now that Vizsla’s dead and I have the sabre, but no one would answer my call. They probably think I’m dead and good riddance.”

There was a long, loaded silence as Jango stared at the ceiling, feeling wrung out and empty of anger for the first time in years. He heard Obi-wan stand, the sound of them making shig breaking the uneasy quiet. A mug was set on the table in front of him, and Jango finally looked down again. The jedi looked just as hollow as Jango felt, drawn out and tired, though they’d cleaned their face.

Jango looked away again, sipping his drink but tasting nothing as the silence drew out between them. Stars, he was exhausted. Obi-wan sighed softly, as if in agreement.

“I would swear to you, if you would accept.”

Jango nearly choked, setting his mug back down with a clatter.

“Why?”

“Several reasons,” Obi-wan answered, smiling with soft, bittersweet affection. “But the most important is that you remind me of Baji’ur [Teacher] Vizsla - of Mand’alor te Nau’jorir [Mand'alor the Lightbearer].”

Jango swallowed down his instinctive denials. He hadn’t even been able to live up to Jaster’s legacy, how could someone say he reminded them of such a legendary leader?

“It’s in the way you feel,” Obi-wan tried to explain, reading Jango’s bewildered confusion in the set of his shoulders. “Your convictions burn with starfire. Even now, when you think yourself too broken, I can see the shape of the Mandalore you would create and protect. I want to be there as it comes true. I want to help you make it happen.”

“There aren’t--” Jango broke off with a grimace. “The Haat’ade [True Children] are dead.”

“All of them?” Obi-wan seemed more concerned than disbelieving. “Even so, they cannot kill our people’s spirit. Mando’ade atiniir [Mandalorians endure], we will always rebuild.”

They would, too, with or without him. Mandalore survived, in their people and their ideals, spread across the galaxy. They’d been nearly destroyed so many times over the long centuries; a cyclical rise and fall like Manda’yaim’s [Mandalore's] ancient ocean under the thrall of their moons. Even now, burned away under the heat of the Dral’han [Excision], the deserts moved with familiar tides, scarred but unbroken.

Thinking about Obi-wan’s soft question, Jango acknowledged that, while he had brought an entire company to Galidraan, that had not been nearly the full strength of the Haat Mando’ade [True Mandalorians]. He still didn’t feel worthy of them but - he slanted a considering glance across the table at the jedi who had offered him the first hope he’d held in years - maybe he could get there again, with the right help.

Jango stood and reached for the darksabre.

Obi-wan smiled and knelt.

Together, Mandalore rose.

[flowerparrish]

For the @allhallowsjangobi Prompt: Creature

Original Fic: Every Stumble & Each Misfire by @wanderingjedihistorian

Rated: Mature

Audio Length: 10 mns

Warnings: Implied/Referenced Non-Con; Mentions of Slavery; Mentions of Prostitution

Additional Tags: Obi-Wan is Not a Jedi; Incubus Obi-Wan; Post-Battle of Galidraan; Angst and Hurt/Comfort; Hopeful Ending; Pre-Relationship / Developing Relationship

Summary:

The problem was that tact had never been Jango’s strong point. He knew it. Normally, he didn’t care much, and it wasn’t a problem. But this was different. He’d screwed this up majorly and now he had an upset incubus on his hands.

[tyusening]

Chapters:  1/1 Fandom:  Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating:  Mature Warnings:  No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships:  Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi Characters:  Jango Fett, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Boba Fett Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - His Dark Materials Fusion, Alternate Universe - Daemons, Pre-Relationship, Mind Manipulation, because of the Dark Side, and general manipulation, Mildly Dubious Consent, due to daemons touching, No Sexual Content Summary: Obi-wan and Boga play detectives on Kamino. They didn't expect to run into a Mandalorian bounty hunter and his strange daemon.

For @allhallowsjangobi Week Day 1: Daemon AU

[inthuu]

When sentient sacrificing cultists get turned into the sacrifice - that’s the good stuff. Originally done for the all hallows jangobi week back in October last year which I then forgot to post. Oops. Anywayyy.

[shamelesslymkp]

REC: RangerJedi67 - Cravings of the Soul

URL: https://ift.tt/yxQDVeM Soulmates were a liability. Every single Sith was taught that from a young age. Obi-Wan had always hated that. (Words: 2,435) Part 4 of All Hallow's JangObi Week 2022 !!!fandom, !!fic, |site:archiveofourown, +fandom:star.wars.prequel.trilogy, +fandom:star.wars.-.all.media.types, ::rating:explicit, ~author:rangerjedi67, character:obi-wan.kenobi, character:jango.fett, relationship:jango.fett/obi-wan.kenobi, ::category:m/m, \no.archive.warnings.apply, ~ao3:alternate.universe, ~ao3:sith.obi-wan.kenobi, ~ao3:mand'alor.jango.fett, ~ao3:soulmates, ~ao3:meet.interesting, ~ao3:dominant.jango.fett, ~ao3:submissive.obi-wan.kenobi, ~ao3:anal.fingering, ~ao3:anal.sex, ~ao3:multiple.orgasms, ~ao3:post-coital.cuddling, ~ao3:banter.and.snark, ~ao3:obi-wan.has.a.competence.kink, ~ao3:podfic.available

[pitchthepeach]

All Hallow’s Jangobi Day 1: Daemon AU

[allhallowsjangobi]

Recap All Hallow's 2022

Hello there! While we still have some time before the event for 2023, why not take a look at everything that was created last year? Here is all the art from 2022:

Daemon AU by Pitchthepeach

Early meeting AU by Pitchthepeach

Ritual gone wrong by Pitchthepeach

OC Caznet'arkona, House Mereel by Czigonas

OC Kuuran Dyre, House Ordo by Czigonas

Here are all the fics from 2022:

Time is a Thief (Gladness and Grief) by Czigany

To Love Your Enemy by IvyJaySkywalker

A Fate That Befell Me by wanderingjedihistorian

Stay With Me by TheShinyLizard

Tugging on strings by Tyu

The Road Less Traveled By by Triskellion

Under the Moons of Mandalore by IvyJaySkywalker

It's Coming Home by Czigany

Every Stumble and Each Misfire by wanderingjedihistorian

Like Roving Storms by Czigany

Nights on Stewjon by IvyJaySkywalker

Long is the Road by wanderingjedihistorian

Please, Alor by TheShinyLizard

Rewrite the Stars by TheShinyLizard

Made Whole Through Broken Jaws by Czigany

Cravings of the Soul by wanderingjedihistorian

Soul Flowers by Llamaal

Why Looks My Lord So Deadly Pale... by Triskellion

This Abjured Land of Bliss by Czigany

The Ka’ra Wants to Show You by wanderingjedihistorian

Eternally Bound by IvyJaySkywalker

There Are Frontiers, They Are Endless by Czigany

A Good Way to Start the Day by wanderingjedihistorian

Turn Rivers Into Reservoirs by Czigany

And here is the podfic from 2022:

[Podfic of] Every Stumble and Each Misfire by Flowerparrish

Enjoy (and hopefully find some inspiration for 2023)!

[allhallowsjangobi]

All Hallows Jangobi 2022: Prompts

The day is finally here! Thanks everyone for voting, some of these were really close!!

You’ll notice the dates listed here are slightly different from the dates we originally announced. Turns out we don’t know how to count and had 8 days instead of 7, so we removed October 24th.

Anyway, without further ado... Here are our prompts:

October 25th: Curses | Daemon AU

October 26th: Creatures | Fairies

October 27th: Monster AU | Early Meeting AU

October 28th: Vampire | Soulmate AU

October 29th: Ritual gone wrong | Timeloop

October 30th: Eldritch AU | Canon Divergence AU

October 31st: Ghosts | Celebrations

All the prompts are open to interpretation! I know some of you werewolf lovers are gonna be sad about it not being voted in, but guess what? It definitely fits under Monster AU or Creatures, so go wild! (Or you could always have a fun vampire/werewolf soulmate AU ;p)

To be more precise, the “creatures” prompt only has to feature creatures, whereas the “monster” prompt is about one or two of the characters actually transforming into monsters. Always a mermaid!Obi-wan would correspond to the creature prompt, but possessed by a demon!Jango would correspond to the monster one. Hope that helps!

Feel free to drop by our askbox if you have any questions about the prompts or anything related to the event!

We look forward to what everyone comes up with! Feel free to share snippets of your work ahead of time, we’ll do our best to reblog them if you tag us or use #all hallows jangobi 2022

@swfandomevents​

[pitchthepeach]

Pendant que les champs brûlent [While the fields burn]

@allhallowsjangobi Day 5: Ritual gone wrong

[wanderingjedihistorian]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi Characters: Jango Fett, Obi-Wan Kenobi Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Incubus Obi-Wan, Mandalorian Jango Fett, Bounty Hunter Jango Fett, Never a Jedi Obi-Wan, Implied Past Rape/Non-Con, Mentions of Slavery, Post-Battle of Galidraan (Star Wars), Jango's anger sometimes makes him act first and think later, Leads to some issues, Obi-Wan Kenobi Needs a Hug, Obi-Wan Kenobi Gets a Hug, Angst, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Feels, many feels, Hopeful Ending, implied prostitution Series: Part 2 of All Hallow's JangObi Week 2022 Summary: The problem was that tact had never been Jango’s strong point. He knew it. Normally, he didn’t care much, and it wasn’t a problem. But this was different. He’d screwed this up majorly and now he had an upset incubus on his hands.

For @allhallowsjangobi Day 2 Prompt: Creatures