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For the fandom ask game:
8 for “The eternal tide is an endless rhythm that becomes the song of the heart” (<3 that title); 15; and 25 for Anakin (or any other character you’d like to talk about)
Hi @prahacat Thank you for sending a few questions my way.
More can be found here.
You asked how I came up with the title for "The eternal tide is an endless rhythm that becomes the song of the heart", and sadly I may have to disappoint you a bit. There's no actual science or clever thinking behind it. The title is the last thing written for that fic, and it's inspired by the fic itself. It's not conscious thinking but more feeling and my muse at work, much like that whole fic. I still have a feeling that it wasn't me who created it, but that it just suddenly existed.
If I've noticed my style changing… Yes I have and yet I haven't. I have noticed that my style has gotten better, more wordy and with more depth (I hope), but it's still very much my style, and I guess if you go back and read my first attempts and the latest ones they are all recognizable as mine. I think I've always been a bit style confused, or more accurately I've always worked with several different forms. I love telling long stories in a way, trying to frame a fluid, captivating narrative. But my muse demands those short, odd, ambiguous stories where I can play with words and meaning, leaving most of it to the reader to guess.
Last, you ask what my least favorite thing Anakin said or did is. Well Anakin is, in my opinion, complicated. He's one of my favorites, and a lot of my attraction to him is exactly his more sinister side yet also his redeeming qualities. The fact that he has this tendency towards the darkness, is jealous and have this anger that he carries with him, while he at the same time can be so intensely loyal, compassionate and vulnerable is something that I can work with endlessly. It fascinates me that being loved by him is both a gift and a curse. There are many things that I want to fix for him, change because it made him do terrible things and yet I will gladly let him walk into the darkness. But if there's one thing that I always cringe about it's his first interaction with Padmé in TCW. In general, his personality in TCW… it's just off to me a lot of the time, even though I can analytically understand why and some of the reasons for it, it makes no sense. It's not really one thing, but the whole thing.
Sorry for the long rambling response to that one.
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Five different fandoms, five different ships
Get to know the blogger, via five different ships from five different fandoms! I was tagged by @piecesofeden11 thank you so much for that my friend. Also I love your tag #why have a ship when you can have a fleet, very fitting.
Obikin, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker, in all its forms and variations and with added extras. This is the pairing that has stolen my heart and invaded my life, and it is in this fandom that I have found my home among friends.
Prideship, which is the pairing between Seto Kaiba and Yami Yugi. This is the pair that started this madness for me, and to this day, one of my favorite fics is still a fic from this fandom, Guard Dog by Icka M Chif (mischif).
Drarry, Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy. It's largely thanks to the Harry Potter books that I originally found my passion for reading, and when I found fandom so much, later I was naturally curious. Not surprisingly, it was this ship that caught my interest.
These are the three fandoms I have read fic in (so unbelievably many of them) but after I stumbled into the SW fandom… well the rest is history
But if I were to read other ships it might be.
Aragolas, Aragorn/Legolas. LOTR is still deeply rooted in who I am, and should I find my way out of the galaxy far far away ( I really hope that doesn't happen) this is probably where I would go… also have you seen those two, HOT!
Horace Altman/Will Treaty, from John Flanagan's Ranger's Apprentice series. This would definitely be a ship that I would enjoy reading. I love the ladies in this series and they should have been a couple, just like Will and Horace should have been.
I would like to tag @prahacat , @barmadumet , @underacalicosky , @grapenehifics & @briliantlymad NO pressure of course.
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2, 10 (Obi-Wan), 16 for the fandom asks!
Thank you for asking @ineffable-snowman
From this ask game.
OT3?
Although I hadn't seen this acronym before 😅 I couldn't have been more excited about this question, and while there are many threesomes I love, it should come as no surprise to anyone that my true favourite of them all is Mace/Obi/Ani. I just wish there was more fic with them, but unfortunately they are a super rare pairing.
You ask what's my favourite piece of fanart for Obi-Wan is?
Well, damn... There's so much amazing fan art out there, granted many of my favourites aren't Obi-Wan alone, but having to choose... Arh impossible!
Okay after consideration... This is ONE of my favourites.
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An finally, you ask if people irl know I am participating in fandom?
Yes they do. It's no secret and I'm lucky to have a very understanding and encouraging husband. I don't hide what I do, but it's always funny that people rarely have an idea of what that actually is even when I tell them 😁
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The Sith, part two
11.
"I've hated you since I was a kid,” he declared as anger boiled in his gut.
"Why?” The Sith looked genuinely surprised.
"Because you're evil,” he answered with conviction.
"Evil is a matter of point of view." Was the calm reply.
"You killed…" he started, but the Sith cut him off, his voice strangely soft.
"No, I didn't."
"But…" he protested, but was once again interrupted.
"Darling, I did what I had to do," the Sith said, and there was both regret and resignation in each syllable.
"I don't believe you!" He replied hotly, but a flicker of doubt crept into his heart.
"I didn't expect you to," his enemy replied with a sigh, looking oddly sad.
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Fandom Ask Game!
Some are specific to writers or artists, but I made sure to include questions for everyone!
OTP?
OT3?
NoTP?
Is there a popular pairing you don't necessarily dislike but aren't too invested in?
Out of all your fanworks that include [character], which is your favourite?
Show us a bit of a WIP!
Is there a piece of clothing you think [character] is particularly fond of/that you imagine them wearing a lot or like to draw them in?
How did you come up with the title to [insert fic]?
Write a recommendation of someone else's fic you enjoyed!
What's your favourite piece of fanart for [character]?
What's your favourite piece of fanart for [ship]?
What's the funniest or craziest AU idea you've ever come up with?
What's a character or ship you haven't written/drawn yet but would like to some day?
Is there a character or ship you were so sure you would never write/draw but now you've changed your mind?
Have you noticed your style change over time?
Do people irl know you participate in fandom?
What's a book, movie, or show you think [character] would like?
Type [charater]'s name and tell us what the autocomplete suggests as the next word
What's your favourite thing about [fandom] (the people in it, not the media you're all enjoying together)?
When did you first join Tumblr? How long was it between that and finding [fandom]?
Go onto your AO3. Which ship have you written for the most? The least? Does this correspond to who you consider your "favourite?"
Give us a headcanon for [character]
Has your favourite character/ship changed over time?
What's your favourite thing about [character]?
What's your least favourite thing [character] said or did?
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Some Maul doodles bc I missed him🥺
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Sith Lineage Illustrated by 应该是我有毒
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The Sith, part two
10.
“Why do you hate me so much?” He gasped, the overwhelming pain sending him to his knees.
"I don't,” the Sith answered mildly.
"Liar,” he spat, almost choking on the blood in his mouth.
"Yes,” his enemy said, his voice cold.
"I hate you," he whispered, his eyes falling closed.
"Good," came the short reply.
“I love you,” his lover said, as strong arms lifted him up and the darkness took him.
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Weekend recommendations
This weekend I want to recommend a fic from my collection The Broke Hearts.
Some stories haunt you and leave you a little broken for how horrible a 'what if' it is. Give him time by obiwanobi is one such. Because 'what if', the terrible sacrifices we are willing to make for those we love is what ends up destroying everything.
💔
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The Sith, part two
9.
"Listen, just let me do all the work. I'd rather not have you ruin it for me," the Sith hissed at him, his dark golden eyes glowing deadly.
He shrugged, igniting his own lightsaber.
"I have no problem letting you get more blood on your hands as long as it's this kind of scum you're killing."
He smirked at the other man's surprised expression. "I might even help," he said in a casual manner, swirling his blade around in a lazy arc.
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The first time they share a bed, actually share, not collapsed after a feverish fucking or exhausted into nothingness after an endless battle, but a real get ready for sleep, bedtime routine and all—Anakin cannot stop moving.
Restless and uncomfortable, he is hyper aware of every dent in the mattress, every ruffle of the sheets. His mind is not numbed by an orgasm or a complete fatigue, instead it's left to boil with awareness, with unrest.
"Anakin." Obi-Wan sounds only a little annoyed. The man is exhausted, Anakin doesn't need their bond to hear that. He is tired and in need for sleep. "What is the matter?" he still finds it within himself to ask, sounding genuine enough, concerned enough.
"Noth—" Anakin begins, and thinks better of it when Obi-Wan's silhouette tenses up, a barely there shift in the shoulders. Tonight is not the night in which he wishes to test his Master's patience, not when they both are so clearly not up for bickering.
Anakin sighs, admitting, with no small amount of embarrassment in his hushed voice "—I usually sleep on the right side…" It's close enough to the truth, he thinks, cheeks warming.
A moment of silence is broken by a muffled and genuinely amused snort. His Master doesn't even pretend it was a cough. He just laughs.
"Oh Anakin." Obi-Wan sighs once his shoulders stop shaking with his silent mirth, sounding painfully affectionate.
"Master! You—" Anakin's protests are cut short by a pair of strong hands, maneuvering him easily to the right side of the bed. Anakin can practically feel the huff of laughter against his neck when he is drawn closer, back pressing snugly against Obi-Wan's chest.
"Better?" his Master purrs against his ear.
Yes. Yes, better.
"Thank you, Master."
The smile in his voice is so obvious, laid bare. He sounds like a besotted fool. With how easily a mere hug could easen all of his uncertainties, lighten all of his concerns— perhaps he is.
"Good." his Master takes it for the answer that it is, pressing his nose against Anakin's nape and exhaling a gentle: "Good night, Dear One".
The wrong side of the bed was the least of Anakin's worries and even that is forgotten in the sleep that soon follows. So easily. He smiles.
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Fic Rec Friday - Smut Fics
I asked for your smuttiest fic recs and here is what you all delivered! This diverse fic list might help you find something new. Read the descriptions and then check the tags before reading. Be kind. Don’t yuck anyone’s yum. If you don’t like it keep on scrolling for something you do. I know we can do this. Enjoy! 💕
Your community sourced spank bank is as follows: please let me know if there is anything crazy in the formatting or links. Im doing my best!
Happy Wife, Happy Life - Squid_Ink: (Rexsoka) post o66, feat. heavily pregnant Ahsoka who is feeling down about how her body is changing, a feeling that is not helped by the scent of Rex's Togruta coworkers on him :3
Duchess, Degenerate, Disaster - Sendpseuds (Obi-Wan kenobi/Satine/Quinlan Vos) : Satine and Obi-Wan invite Quinlan to bed. A threesome from all three perspectives.
‘Com’Passion - wibzen: (Obi-Kenobi/Mace Windu/Anakin Skywalker) Anakin walks in on Obi-Wan and Mace Windu and is conflicted, to say the least. They help him through it.
Sell Your Body To The Night (Prostitute!Anakin AU) - Bittodeath: The whole series is one long fuck and kink fest. It includes Anakin/Cody, Anakin/Fives, Anakin/Wolfe, Anakin/Fox, Anakin/Obi-Wan, Anakin/Mace, Anakin/Quinlan
Spanking Skywalker - Maiaspen: Very obikin heavy fic but also feat. Anakin/Kit Fisto and Obi-Wan/Kit Fisto in which Kit Fisto takes it upon himself to discipline Obi-Wan’s petulant padawan
Help you to help me - you_idjits: (Referenced Quin/Anakin but only obikin action. Quin and Anakin report to the council after having taken part of a *fertility ritual* on a joint mission. Obi-Wan is definitely fine with that. Totally. So fine. It’s fine.
bound up with you - DreamingMoonlight: (obikin) Anakin asks Obi-Wan to try tying him up in bed
Fuck You Daddy - loquarocoeur; (Obikin) Anakin slips up during sex. Obi-Wan is a little shit. They fuck about it (daddy kink)
Lace Me Up, Hold Me Tight - lilredghost: (obikin) There's a little misunderstanding when Obi-Wan and Anakin are first back at the temple together, but it gets sorted out and ends up with a delicious bottom Obi-Wan in lingerie that Anakin has his way with.
Test Drive - sendpseuds (Obikin) Road head, the fic.
Serendipity - Darkwhisperings (Obikin) An accidental discovery on the holonet leads Anakin to a personal discovery about himself. And his Master. The rest, well, that's a happy accident. (breath play, praise kink, gentle dom obi-wan kenobi)
Comfort - skyl_tales : (Obikin) Omega Obi-Wan ends up nursing Anakin when he first came to him. What starts off innocent takes a turn as Anakin, an alpha, grows up (male lactation)
Lifting the fog - egeria: (obikin) By the early afternoon, Anakin knew he needed a release. A release he could not hope to find on his own. So, instead, he found Obi-Wan. or: sometimes, anakin needs his daddy (Known to convert readers to age play)
Cooking Lesson - rexismycopilot (Obikin) Anakin is a culinary student under Chef Kenobi. He finds out the hard way what happens when he doesn’t listen (non con, dubious consent, spanking)
he already acts the part of the baby, just give him the pacifier - GayCheerios: Obi-Wan and Anakin land on a strange planet, and they are all but required to try and live a life of Caregivers and Littles (age play/regression)
Obikin Kinktober 2023 - lemon_sprinkles Featuring 31 kinky one shots 🔥🔥🔥
Bath time Gwendolyn (storiesofchaos) (part of their Baby Bratty Padawan Anakin series) bath time, bratting to get fucked
Obikin Kaleidoscope | Prompted AUs - intermundia: 25 glorious chapters of prompt fills. So many different situations, all amazing! (Or anything by them. Highly recommend!)
We become the threads, intertwining - Gwendolyn (storiesofchaos): (Obikin) Or, in which Anakin knows pretending to be married to his Master and sleeping in the same bed is never destined to end well. Until it does
For Your Pleasure -himboskywalker: (Obikin) Undercover as slaver and slave,Obi-Wan and Anakin infiltrate a slaver's ring,only for Anakin's training and ability to take punishment to come into question.
Cross-Wired -himboskywalker; (Obikin) In the midst of battle Anakin's prosthesis takes damage and with no backup arm,it's a problem that needs immediate fixing.But crushed durasteel and fritzed wires equals all sorts of curious nerve responses while his master tries to disconnect the neural receptors.
Give them Blood - himboskywalker: (Obikin) In the midst of the Clone Wars Obi-Wan is bitten by an alien creature that forces him to live off human blood.During a campaign on Eadu it becomes a complication under blockade and Anakin is determined to not let his stubborn master starve.This has nothing to do with the way his stomach flips at the sight of Obi-Wan's sharpened fangs, not at all.
portrait of a female, blahzarry: (obikin)Ducking into a dingy movie theatre to hide from the enemy, Anakin and Obi-Wan get more than they bargained for
Mutually Assured Destruction - Darkwhispering & tideswept: (obikin)CEO Obi-Wan who is in a marriage of convenience with politician Satine, thinks he takes home sex worker Anakin.
Aggressive negotiations - rangarlothcat: (Obikin)Or, five times Obi-Wan makes use of Anakin's beauty in a negotiation, and one time someone turns the tables on him.
Learn your place, young one: Ragnarlothcat: (Obikin) Obi-Wan and his Padawan have just foiled an assassination attempt against Senator Amidala. Obi-Wan suspects they're about to be sent on separate missions and the very idea of it is eating him up inside, probably because he's worried Anakin will embarrass himself again. Probably that and no other reason.
The Size of the Fight in the Dog - tennessoui: (Obikin) The thing is, there's very little doubt in Anakin's mind that his master is just as in love with him as he is with his master. He just doesn't know if Obi-Wan is on the same page. But Anakin can seduce him. He's very desirable, everyone thinks so. And with the war buffeting them about around the galaxy, he can't take the risk of his master not knowing they're meant to be together. Not when one of them could die any day. Or worse, sleep with someone else.
Sordid Details Following jld_az (Not Star Wars) Chronicles of Amber
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Fic Rec Friday
let's do fic rec friday a new way this week. Hop into my asks on anon and send me your favorite, smuttiest fic. (MUST have ao3 link, a one sentence summary/recommendation is preferred but not required). I'll put them together into a smutty fic rec list to start our weekend off with some spicy reads.
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The Sith, part two
8.
"Why did I have to end up partnered with you of all people?" He asked the impeccably dressed man with a frustrated sigh.
His arm was wrapped tightly around the other man's waist, holding him close as they twirled around in an elegant traditional Alderaan waltz.
The auburn haired man responded with his most charming smile, the one that should be illegal.
"Why, Darling, don't you like my company? I promise to behave myself."
A disbelieving snort escaped him.
"Sure," he said, thick sarcasm and disbelief dripping from that one word.
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Stubbornness and unicorns
I did something, or rather this post made me do it.
I blame @prahacat 💜
I'm actually grateful, because it finally got my stubborn muse in gear to work on a story that has been haunting my brain for some time.
This is shameless fluff, mpreg, pregnant Obi-Wan (Anakin is the father), and Obi-Wan and Dooku having a moment in Serenno's castle garden.
And maybe there are unicorns. 🦄
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Obi-Wan walked slowly along one of the many well-landscaped paths in the sprawling park surrounding Castle Serenno mindful of his condition. His stately dressed companion graciously matched his speed to his slow pace, mercifully ignoring the small sighs of frustration that escaped him, kindly lending him an arm to lean on as they made their way.
Only when they stopped in the shade of a large tree did he speak while Obi-Wan rested a hand over his bulging midsection, rubbing reassuringly over the spot where one of his children was eagerly kicking at his taut skin.
"While I'm sure it would be hopeless to tell you once again that I don't think these long walks will benefit you when you are this far along, I'm sure my words will be ignored as always," his stern-looking companion declared with an undertone of resignation.
“You are correct in that assumption,” Obi-Wan replied, flashing him one of his most charming smiles.
"As I am sure you are fully aware of, it is a well-known truth that stubbornness is an inherited trait in your lineage, Count."
"It seems so," the older man admitted with a heavy sigh, "and please, Obi-Wan, how often may I ask you to call me Yan?"
"At least a few times more."
Count Dooku of Serenno let out a small frustrated sigh. His lineage was a constant headache that he was convinced would be the end of him one day soon.
Sensing that it would be fruitless to try to persuade his grand padawan to return to his comfortable chambers, determined as he was to wander, he chose not to argue further as they continued.
They walked in pleasant silence under the bright autumn sun who cast its glow over the wide expanse of the castle gardens that was laid out in the imposing shadow of Castle Serenno. The high, already snow-covered mountains rose in the background and in the pale blue sky above them, both moons were clearly visible, Mantero almost full where it stood low above the horizon.
The park was an oasis of green and lush life, where plants native to the planet and imported species were tastefully arranged in a well-organized style with clean lines that reflected the planet's ruler. Paths and small streams ran between tall trees and bushes, creating intricate patterns and a pleasant background sound with their muffled gurgling. In some places, large open lawns were replaced by small groves of trees, both evergreen and deciduous, in their golden, red and orange fall splendor. Beds of late flowering herbs gave off a pleasant spicy fragrance that mingled with the ripe scent of malum fruit.
Obi-Wan and Yan had just stepped into a small clearing surrounded by tall spruces when a group of slender and elegant creatures surrounded them, only slightly shy to get close to the bipedal creatures.
They were an extremely rare species, reminiscent of equus in their appearance, and thought to be extinct. But a small group still existed, their existence a well kept secret. The beautiful creatures with their gleaming pearly white skin and long elegantly twisted horns had long been sought after prey, not so much for their beauty or rarity, but because they were highly force sensitive and were believed capable of healing and granting eternal life.
Gently they nudged their soft muzzles against Obi-Wan's bulging belly, neighing low in greeting to the unborn children resting there, attracted by their innocent but already powerful signatures. Honored by their closeness and trust, Obi-Wan gently stroked his hands over their soft ears and smooth horns.
Yan also got his share of attention, though more hesitantly, as some darkness still lingered like shadows around him. But the largest stallion, his horns gleaming golden in the sun, allowed him to stroke his neck in a gesture of trust offered to the one who had originally prevented their final extinction.
Against the wishes of his former Sith Master, Dooku had chosen to save these magnificent creatures when he had tracked down the very last of their kind, starved and scared. Under the influence of his former padawan and his young apprentice, he had brought them to Serenno where they now thrived and multiplied.
Five slender foals romped playfully among the adults eagerly seeking Obi-Wan's attention.
TBC
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Touch my lungs, take my breath
Inspired by @predator-padawan's pleasure, little treasure 🖤 The thought of using the Force to touch the insides, the utter invasion, nowhere to recoil from it, and instead just taking it... this fucked with my brain on so many levels and snugly rooted itself in a dark corner of my mind.
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