#possessed!obi wan

[raphaerolo]

They <3

[w1ldspace]

“yes yes yes i do like you. i’m afraid to say the stronger word.”

[aj-artjunkyard]

NOT to cheapen a beautiful and very emotional scene but I love that Vader just tossed Sidious over a safety railing. You’re so right king he DOSEN’T deserve a climactic 10-minute lightsaber-force-lava-showdown-duel like Obi-Wan did

[pararararablof]

A little Obikin

[cj-kenobi]

🌙I wanna do what lovers do with you🌙

🌼I wanna walk the edge of the Earth with you🌼

🌻I wanna say to you the minute feel the heat,🌻

☀️Would you be, my lover?☀️

M'lover - Kishi Bashi

Some bonus pieces under the cut <3

Full song

This was gonna be one of the panels but I liked it with the mirror vibes better

There's also a version with lyrics :)

[mmelolabelle]

Anakin Skywalker whenever someone breathes in either Padme Amidala or Obi-Wan Kenobi’s general direction: How dare you??? Perceive them? Who do you think you are??? The nerve. The PRESUMPTION. Avert your fucking eyes, you are unworthy-

[better-call-mau1]

Tell me I’m not onto something here…

[frostbitebakery]

“Set a man to watch all night…”

Hummed, muffled words echoed through the Negotiator’s halls, around corners, behind doors. Every clone, every natborn was on edge, hunted look around their eyes and shoulders. The lights seemed to flicker childhood-bright but to the instruments everything was as it should be.

The campaign had ended so abruptly. A shadow falling over the battlefield like a sun eclipse, Cody’s General… dissolved. For no reason he could discern. Just the perception of Obi-Wan suddenly wavering, literally going up in smoke, and rushing to the sentient enemy commander with a rolling mass of dead groans and screams.

White as a sheet, cowering behind a tank where the smoke left them, the enemy General had begged Cody to accept their capitulation.

Obi-Wan had gone back to his duties, face placid and unassuming. Like nothing of notice had even happened. Cody shivered.

It was the silenced air that had goosebumps break out on Cody’s arms. A forced absence of sounds concentrated in Obi-Wan’s quarters. It let Cody hear the things it wanted him aware of only. Suggestions to his senses he should heed. The steady drip of thick liquid. The blue night-sky-glowing where Obi-Wan’s eyes were supposed to be calm, stormy in color. Not…this.

“General?” Cody asked quietly, eyes adjusting to the dark room. “Obi-Wan? Are you alright?”

“I’ve never felt better, my dear.”

“Are you—“ The lights turned on with a too-loud click and buzz, too bright and Kamino-white. Cody squeezed his eyes shut just to escape.

After a moment he opened them again, blinked against the information his head was picking up automatically. Suppressed the swallow at seeing dark things drip from Obi-Wan’s fingers, onto the table, the floor, his lips. “Are you sure?” Because this seemed anything but okay.

“I am what I’m supposed to be,” Obi-Wan said, almost singing the words, voice melodious and a terror pin pricking Cody’s neck.

[magnusbae]

shaking at 5am, spent the past two days getting back into obikin, reading a 50k fic, drawing for 12 hours, talking to any soul that would listen— and now writing this snip of hurt/comfort— ObiKin 506w 😭😭😭

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Obi-Wan is used to Anakin asking for more than a Padawan should, more than a Jedi-Knight, more than a Jedi should, period.

There would be times Anakin pushes the boundaries between them, providing the most bizarre excuses for his inappropriate behaviour, excuses to which Obi-Wan has a hard time not replying with 'Really Anakin, this?' excuses Obi-Wan still accepts, accepts and pretends to understand. Excuses he needs to preserve his own integrity as a Jedi while still giving Anakin what he wants, what he needs.

Sometimes, Anakin says nothing.

Sometimes there's no clever excuses or witty jokes. Sometimes, Anakin is silent, sometimes, Anakin just takes what he wants, what he needs.

Obi-Wan always gives, never rejects Anakin when he truly needs it.

And tonight, weary from endless battles, with the blood of hundreds on his lightsaber, Anakin needs it.

So when Anakin crawls into Obi-Wan's bed, smelling of smoke and blood, unshowered and filthy- he says nothing.

Obi-Wan doesn't so much stir, allowing the boy-turned-man, wrap his strong arms around him, doesn't even flinch when Anakin squeezes so tight it's crossing the uncomfortable into the painful rather swiftly.

Obi-Wan allows it. Allows Anakin to bury his face in his nape, allows the ragged inhales, allows the seeking, desperate feeling of Anakin's force signature against his own— but when Anakin shakes with it, with the burden he carries, Obi-Wan cannot pretend to miss it.

"Oh, dear one" he says, voice quiet, saddened. He shifts, and Anakin freezes, his hold loosening immediately. Anakin couldn't have missed that he was awake, of course he didn't. He simply didn't expect Obi-Wan to acknowdlge what he was doing, didn't expect him to...

"Come here," Obi-Wan says, turning fully, facing Anakin in the darkness of the room, lifting an arm and creating a space for Anakin to get into. If he chooses to, that is.

Anakin doesn't even pretend to consider it. He launches forward like a starved thing, desperate for warmth and acceptance, needing it in ways that are being his ability to hide, to mask.

"Master—" the sound of his voice is torn, borderline inhuman. "Master..." he chokes, more quietly, more ragged.

Anakin's shoulders shake with it, and if Obi-Wan feels wetness at his neck, he would never speak of it to a living soul.

"I know" Obi-Wan whispers, wrapping his arm securely about his once-Padawan, pulling him flat against himself, his free hand at the back of his head. "I know." he repeats, soothing him, stroking at his hair with patience, with care.

"I'm here." He breathes out, eyes closed.

This war is rough on this one. Regardless of his natural talent and skill, despite his bravado and cockiness. It's rough on him.

On all of them.

"Sleep, Anakin." he murmurs once the shaking finally subsides "It's okay you sleep" he speaks on, knowing Anakin hardly pays attention to the words anymore, only the tone matters. "Sleep, dear one" he says into his hair, smelling the death in it and inhaling anyways.

Anakin sleeps, despite it all, he does.

[tennessoui]

Teenage Anakin's "that's the trauma talking - his name is Artoo" is everything :D :D

teenage anakin: you're keeping the cat and i'm going to come by every. day. to make sure it is taken care of.

obi-wan: why are you giving me this cat if you care about its well-being so much? surely you should keep it at your home and care for it there.

teenage anakin: yeah. sure. it's the cat i care about.

[intermundia]

I'm on the hunt for good obikin fics that have a dark or sith!obi-wan. Extra bonus points for possessive!obi-wan. I have loved your fics, and just wanted to ask if there's a specific fic you would recommend on this topic?

my friend @binaryeclipse made this really helpful chart of different varieties of sith obi-wan in different stories, it's a little out of date but there's a good spread of fic here!! a personal favorite of mine is open circle

[pararararablof]

Thumbelina

[kingofattolia]

Qui-Gon: Hm. My apprentice seems to have developed some kind of mental block. He's overthinking, as usual. What he needs is some real-world experience.

Tholme: Sounds like a good idea. Where are you going to take him?

Qui-Gon: Oh, nowhere. I'm going to trick him into thinking I literally could not care LESS about him, so he'll fly off in a fit of despair by himself in an unarmed ship with no long-range communication apparatus. To some lost planet no one's ever been to in recorded history. I think that'll be the best way for him to spread his wings.

Tholme:

Qui-Gon:

Tholme:

Qui-Gon: What?

[cj-kenobi]

Made myself a new profile pic! RIP the old one ;-;

(ps these are available to commission from me, feel free to dm if you want one!!)

[pileofsith]

Nameless Part Seven - Puppet Page 1/8

Girls night girls night girls night

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[weresmarterthanthis]

PLS I THINK THIS IS THE SWEETEST HURT/COMFORT FIC IVE READ (ALSO STRESS CLEANING IS 100% A BIG MOOD)

english and fic link under cut :)

@stolen-pen-name23 literally been on a binge read for your fics oml 😭🫶