#general obi wan kenobi

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What if Wolffe and Fox tried to convince Cody to change his name to Coyote so they could all have canum (plural of canis) names (I did minimal research for this but all three of these animals are kind of related). Obviously Cody rejects the idea, it’s ridiculous, and he likes the name he already has.

the Coruscant Guard and the Wolffe Pack both hear about what their commanders are trying to do and get in on the act.

it spreads like wildfire. The 212th immediately like the idea of Coyote, but they mostly want to heckle their beloved brother.

the 501st catch on, and as the affectionately dubbed most annoying and chaotic battalion, they go out of their way whenever they come across Cody to only refer to him as Coyote. Ahsoka and Anakin join in, and Rex does nothing to stop them.

Eventually, in the heat of a battle, Cody tosses Obi-wan’s lightsaber back to him, and Obi-wan calls out “thanks, Coyote!” Cody feels betrayed.

it’s not that Cody doesn’t want to bond more with Wolffe and Fox. He loves his brothers. But he picked his own name and he stands by his choice.

Things get taken too far when Plo Koon suggests that, if Cody were to change his name to Coyote, Plo could adopt him (and Fox and the rest of the Coruscant guard and actually why not the whole 212th?) so he could join the Wolffe Pack and become a member of the canum family, but Obi-wan puts his foot down and is like “NO that is MY CODY you will not take him from here on out he is Commander Cody of the 212th battalion aka Obi-wan’s battalion and if anyone has a problem with that they can talk to my lightsaber”

everyone chills out about the Coyote thing and respects how Cody feels, although he still gets called Coyote here and there, especially by Wolffe and Fox (but they don’t have any hard feelings and understand that Cody doesn’t want to change his name)

Cody and Fox and Wolffe and so many more of their brothers get closer throughout the war and get each other through tough times.

maybe, on the way to Utapau, Cody actually considers changing his name to Coyote

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Solitude (Obi-Wan Kenobi x F!Reader)

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Summary: While on Tatooine, Obi-Wan stumbles upon someone in need of help, someone he thought was long dead.

Warnings:none really

Word Count: 1.3k

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After two weeks of living on Tatooine, Obi-Wan fully understood why Anakin hates sand. No matter where you stand on the planet, there is bound to be grains of sand practically embedded into your skin. On the first couple of days of his residency, he tried to sweep the sand out of his rocky cave, but sand always came back in, so he gave up, chuckling to himself as he recounts tales Anakin has told him about how the sand literally gets everywhere. The more and more he thinks about what Anakin has told him over the years, the more he realizes that Anakin has always been right. Anakin was right about the Council being manipulated. Anakin was right about the sand. Anakin was right about Obi-Wan’s feelings towards you and in his own hubris, Obi-Wan didn’t believe him.

Well, it doesn’t matter now. Not when everybody he’s known and cared for has died. Sighing in regret, Obi-Wan gets out of his bed and looks around his barren cave. How did things fall apart so quickly?

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You pinch the bridge of your nose as you look around you, only spotting sand for miles on end. After successfully contacting at least one surviving Jedi, Yoda didn’t waste any time in telling you to fly to Tatooine to complete your training. How are you supposed to complete your training? The wise GrandMaster didn’t tell you, but he sure did give you coordinates to Tatooine.

Fiddling with a bracelet on your wrist, you smile fondly at the piece of jewelry before a frown falls on your face. You remember the last time you’ve seen Obi-Wan like it was yesterday, except it was about a year ago and you don’t know if he’s alive or if he was one of the fallen, massacred by the clones. Stashing your lightsaber in the hem of your pants, you quickly make your way towards the town, hopefully finding something, anything, that will guide you to where Yoda wants you to go.

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“Thank you very much.” Obi-Wan bows to the stable keeper before walking over and taking a hold of the reins of his eopie, Akkani, guiding her out of the stable and into the warm Tatooine evening. It wasn’t his first choice to be a meat butcher, but desperate times call for desperate measures. Despite the twin suns setting, Anchorhead seems busier than it was in the morning causing Obi-Wan to look around in suspense, hoping that no one will recognize him; however his search is stopped when he catches a whiff of something… familiar.

Deciding to follow in the direction of the scent, Obi-Wan guides Akkani until he hears muffled warbling with a female voice, a voice that’s too familiar. “It can’t be.” He ties Akkani to a post and rounds the corner and low and behold, you’re being backed into a corner, surrounded by a multitude of large, threatening figures. Obi-Wan bites his lip in contemplation. It’s obvious that it’s you and Obi-Wan can’t help but feel his heart beat again by being near you, but, he has a duty to the boy, to Anakin, to protect the boy from anything and anyone that poses a threat and if he comes out of hiding to protect you, he risks unnecessary exposure that could ruin everything.

The thought that he would put Luke over you makes him pause in contemplation. Is he seriously going to still follow the same set of beliefs that killed his brother? Is he going to put you underneath a one year old?

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“I don’t have anything you want.” You try to cower into yourself, making yourself as small as possible so it wouldn’t be easy for them to hit but to no avail as the aliens keep pressing in, angrily warbling in their language, a language you can’t understand. Now realistically, you could easily take them on. You could easily put them in their place, but that would require the use of the force and a lightsaber and if anyone saw, you’d be hanged.

“There you are,” a voice interrupts and your eyes open sharply, trying to locate the voice. The voice that is so unmistakable. The voice that you have missed. The voice that you have dreamed about. The voice that gains the attention of your assailants who turn around, leaving a small spot for you to crawl out of toward the someone who has taken your breath away on more than one occasion. “Sorry for any commotion my wife has caused, she’s a troublemaker. How can I fix this?” Obi-Wan’s hand grips onto your bicep, gently pulling your shocked body up and behind him, keeping a firm hand on your wrist as the aliens wave their hand dismissively, deeming Obi-Wan a threat enough to not really bother with it as they walk away, leaving you and Obi-Wan alone in the alley.

“Obi?” You face him, looking into the same pair of eyes that you’re in love with before Obi-Wan is pressing a hand against your mouth, his eyes hard and the gears in his head turning.

“Shh, you can’t say that name out loud. They’re looking for me. It’s Ben. Only Ben. Understand?” You nod your head in agreement as he removes his hand from your mouth only for you to jolt forward, jumping into his arms and letting out a cry in relief.

“I thought you were dead.”

“I know, I thought you were dead too.” Obi-Wan clutches onto you tighter, scared that if he were to let go then you would once again disappear. He can’t deny how his heart is practically pounding in his chest. All those feelings he had tried to suppress are now coming to the surface and he holds onto you just a little bit tighter, burying his face in your hair, inhaling your scent. “How did you find me? Why are you here?”

“Our old teacher sent me. He told me that I would finish my training here. I didn’t know why, but I guess now I do. I have something to tell you,” you comment, pulling away from him and taking his face into your hands. “I love you. I know you probably don’t return my feelings as you’ve never given me any indication whenever you were around, but I don’t want to hide from my feelings anymore. Ben, I love you so much and I would rather be damned than not tell you.”

“Oh my dear.” Obi-Wan doesn’t know what to say. He has longed to hear those words for years but his duty had always tied him down, and now he has a duty to protect the boy and he doesn’t know what complications you could cause. “Kriff the complications,” Obi-Wan comments to himself, confusing you for a split second before he’s crashing his lips to yours, the Force around you exploding as you kiss back, holding him as close as possible as your lips mold together perfectly, as if they were made for each other.

After a moment, Obi-Wan is the first to pull away, a hand reaching up and cupping your cheek, causing you to lean into it. “I love you too, darling. I’m sorry I made you believe otherwise, but believe me, I love you so much. If you stay on Tatooine, if you stay with me, I can’t guarantee an easy life. I have a mission to complete, you must understand.”

You shake your head as Obi-Wan prepares himself for rejection. He doesn’t even want to live on Tatooine, so he’s definitely not expecting you to either. “I don’t care. I want to be with you, come what may.”

“I’m so happy to hear you say that. Come, let’s get out of here.” Obi-Wan pulls up his hood as you mimic him before you grab ahold of his hand, causing him to smile. For the first time since he went into isolation, Obi-Wan feels a glimmer of hope and happiness, and it’s 100% thanks to you.

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Oh Bravery, Thou Art A Fool

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I’m actually pretty proud of this one, I learned a lot and I think I’ve really started to develop my own style!

Feel free to guess exactly what he’s looking at ;)

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SITH! OBI-WAN & ANAKIN SKYWALKER | WHAT IF? STAR WARS BY ME. I always liked the idea of Obi-Wan corrupted by the dark side, so i made this. Star Wars really needs a what if show.

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Meanwhile, the object of their mutual hatred: knife cat meme.jpg

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Cody is not sorry at ALL

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Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi aka General Kenobi.

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“And how do you plan to deal with this delay, Lord Vader?”

tbh I really don’t know how to headcanon obi-wan's position in the empire if he was a sith. He would have more power over Vader (not necessarily by rank), that's for sure.

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Rex: So General Kenobi, how come you speak mando'a?

Obi-Wan: I've always been interested in the culture and I spent a year on Mandalore for a mission in my youth :)

Rex: I see, what about you, General Skywalker?

Anakin: Huh? Oh Obi-Wan used to drop me off in mando daycare when he went to get laid in little Keldabe, fun times, they taught me how to headbutt someone.

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happy valentines day to all codywan enjoyers<33

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Had You Said the Words (Obi-Wan x Fem!Reader)

Main Master List || Star Wars Master List

Requested by anon: Hey, I was wondering if you would be able to make a switch Obi-Wan x switch afab reader. I'd love it if the premise was the reader was angry about something and they released their anger through dominating Obi-Wan for the first time. He's all surprised since this is the first time someone has come onto him like this but he realizes that he enjoys it

Author's Note: ABSOLUTELY I CAN DO THIS!!!! THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST, I HOPE YOU ENJOY

Warnings: SMUT 18+, dom!Reader, sub!Obi-wan, p in v sex, unprotected sex, creampie, force bondage, language, biting, hair pulling, stuff like that

Word Count: 1.3k

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Had you said the words, I would’ve left the Jedi Order. The words replay in your mind over and over again as you storm the halls to your quarters. Even if the mission had ended hours ago, it still didn’t change the fact that Obi-Wan has never said those words to you. No. He said them to that stupid Duchess. You scoff in disgust as you force your door open, crashing onto the bed and clutching onto a pillow, stewing in your thoughts. You’ve known that Obi-Wan and Satine had a history. You were there when history was in the making. You also know that Jedi can’t have relationships, but it still hurts all the same, especially when Obi-Wan has spent countless nights in your bed.

Too engrossed in your thoughts, you don’t hear the soft whooshing of your door opening and the click of the lock, nor do you recognize the dipping of the bed at your feet. “You’re going to have to talk to me eventually.” He moves to touch your leg but you move your feet back, causing the man on your bed to sigh. “Please, talk to me.”

“You wanna talk? Fine.” You get up and start pacing in front of your bed, not paying attention to Obi-Wan. “I would’ve left the Jedi Order. Are you kriffing serious? In the several times I’ve asked ‘would you leave the order for me’ all you’ve ever said is ‘when the time is right’ or, or, ‘we both have a duty’ never ‘I will’. How do you think that makes me feel, Kenobi? Huh?” 

“I-”

“Oh but it’s for Duchess Satine Kryze. Poor Satine. Everyone has to save Satine. I hate to break it to you, Kenobi, but even if she loves you and you love her back, it would never work. You wanna know why?” Despite the situation as to why you’re mad at your lover, you really can’t help when your hormones come out to play, and scolding the great General Obi-Wan Kenobi? Well it turns you on more than you would like. Kicking off your boots, you unbuckle your belt, letting your tabard fall off as your tunic opens up, one of his eyebrows flicks up in question, but a smile clearly hiding beneath his beard. 

“Dare I ask?” You stalk forward to him, (gently but firmly) gripping his jaw in your hand, causing his eyes to widen slightly.

“You’re mine and mine alone.” Your lips crash onto his as you move onto his lap, hands expertly undressing him out of your robes as his hands move up to undress yours, but an invisible force prevents him from touching you. Pulling away, he glances up at you in confusion. 

“Darling? Let me use my hands so I can undress you.” You shake your head, using the force to keep him in place while you undress yourself, really just removing your pants and underwear, leaving your tunic open to reveal only a part of your breasts that he so desperately wants to suck on. Placing yourself back in his lap, you ignore the way his dick presses against your sex, instead, your hands tug on his hair, yanking his head back as your lips attack his neck, not wasting any time to bite down on the supple flesh. “Stop that. Someone will see.”

“You don’t care if everyone sees. You only care if she sees. So if you want me to continue this, you need to shut your pretty mouth. Understand?” He nods rapidly, hands struggling against your invisible restraints. “Good boy, now I’m going to use you for my pleasure and if you’re good to me, then I may let you cum.” Moving a hand down, you guide his aching member to your entrance, raising your hips slightly before sinking down on him, both you and him letting out a groan at the feeling of completely surrounding each other. 

Wasting no time, your hips begin to rock against his, setting an even pace as your hands reach up to your breasts, pinching your nipples and moaning as Obi-Wan tries to match your thrusts with his own.

Obi-Wan would never admit this, but seeing you using him like he’s nothing turns him on more than he would like. And all because of her jealousy, he thinks to himself, struggling against the mental restraints that he knows he could break out of if he wanted to. Instead, Obi-Wan’s head falls back, mouth gaping open as he focuses on the feeling of you wrapped around him. 

“Maker, darling. You feel so good.” It comes more as a whine and it only spurs on your movement. Keeping your hips at a steady pace, you lean forward slightly and involuntary shiver when you feel him go a little bit deeper, the hairs around the base of his cock rubbing against your clit.

“Don’t come until I tell you to, is that understood?” You ask, grazing your teeth along the shell of his ear causing him to buck his hips a little harder and if it wasn’t for your position over him, you definitely would’ve fallen off. Picking up the pace, your arms wrap around his pale, freckled covered shoulder as you bounce on him, sweat beginning to form on your brow bone. “Kriff, you feel so good. Filling me up with your big cock. You’re all mine Obi-Wan. Only mine. Not Satine’s. Not the Jedi’s. Only mine.”

“Yes, only yours dear. Only yours.” Of course you and him both know that the Jedi own both of you, but it’s the sentiment behind the thought that has Obi-Wan’s mind reeling, and the familiar coil building. “Darling, I need to cum.”

You shake your head, one hand knotting in his auburn hair, deftly tugging at the strands while your other hand reaches between your two bodies and strokes your clit rapidly, feeling the same coil begin to wind up. “Not before I do. Not until I give you permission.” Your focus returns to your own orgasm as your fingers expertly rub your bundle of nerves while your hips move on their own. “Kriff, so close.”

“Then cum for me.” His words send you toppling over as your walls clamp down on him like a vice, a broken, breathy version of his name falling from your lips as your head rests against his shoulder while he continues to thrust up into you, albeit sloppily. “(Y/N).”

His voice brings you out of your daze, causing you to look at his face, all of his concentration on his own orgasm. Kissing his mouth briefly, your hips try to rock in tandem with his. “Cum for me, Obi. Mark me as yours.” He instantly comes with a grunt, his seed spilling inside of you as you milk him through his high, cooing into his ear while one hand strokes his now damp hair. “You did so good for me. Such a good boy.” 

Coming down from his high, he peels you off of his body and lays you out next to him on the bed, both trying to catch your breaths. Seeming to catch his breath first, Obi-Wan turns his head to the side and looks over you in curiosity. “Where in the universe did that come from?”

“I needed to take out my frustration. Your words hurt, Obi. Especially given your history with the Duchess.” Obi-Wan takes a hold of your hand and raises it to his lips, pressing a careful kiss to your knuckles. 

“If I had known that by me flirting with the Duchess would’ve made you be top for one, I would’ve done it much earlier.” You smack his chest as he laughs, bringing you closer into his side. “Or not.”

“Definitely ‘or not’.” A silence falls upon the two of you for a moment before you press a kiss to his chest above his heart. “Would you leave the Order for me?”

“Darling, I would do anything for you.”

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Author's Note: I hope you enjoyed this!!!!!!

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kissy codywan (I'm a bit late but this is absolutely for @dontbelasagnax's codywan kissing agenda)

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SITH! OBI-WAN | STAR WARS WHAT IF?

finally finished the art of sith obi wan. I do not know when I will make another one, but it is an AU that I love.

btw guys, I have created a patreon! There I will be uploading sketches of drawings that I never finished and I will be accepting your suggestions of characters :D

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season 6, I'm suffering 🥹

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