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Can you draw me an angsty padawan Obi-Wan Kenobi?

Pretty please?

🥲

There you go...

Obi-Wan stood stiffly at the viewport, jaw tight and eyes stormy as distant stars blurred past in hyperspace. He'd warned Master Qui-Gon—pleaded, even—but as usual, his Master had followed his instincts rather than the Council's guidance. Now, caught in the aftermath, Obi-Wan could barely contain his frustration. A padawan was supposed to learn from his Master’s example, yet here he was again, contemplating how to diplomatically smooth things over with the Jedi Council. He took a deep, measured breath, fingers curled into tight fists beneath the sleeves of his robes.

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Oh dear...

yeah man i bet

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Do you take drawing prompts or requests?

I have the most stupidest- of ideas!

Obi-Wan in a cheongsam?

Please?

Appreciate everything you do zei xoxo

Well...

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COMLINK TRANSMISSION: ENCRYPTED – SKYFALL-22]

Time: 02:43 Galactic Standard Time

Location: Unknown Outer Rim Outpost

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(sharp whisper, laced with sleep and frustration)

"Anakin."

(quiet sigh)

"What part of do not contact me while I’m undercover did you not understand?"

(gritted teeth)

"If someone traces this—"

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(half a smirk in his voice)

"They won’t. I rewired the encryption myself. Triple-bounced through ghost satellites. You’re welcome, by the way."

(beat)

"Nice to hear your voice too, Master."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(low exhale)

"This better be urgent."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(mock-considering)

"Define urgent."

"I was lying here thinking how long it’s been since I annoyed you properly."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(groans under his breath)

"By the stars—if this is another critique of my hair—"

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

"You wound me. I was going to say you probably look devastatingly mysterious in all that back-alley lighting."

(a beat, quieter)

"...Or exhausted."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(voice softens slightly)

"Dusty. Unpleasant company. Miserable food. But yes—mysterious."

(after a pause)

"Are you doing the meditations every day?"

(trying to sound casual)

"Any nightmares lately?"

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(shrugs audibly through the line)

"Nightmares come and go."

"I meditate... when I remember."

(adds dryly)

"Hard to focus when things are quiet."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(softly, almost like he didn’t mean to speak it aloud)

"I know."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(voice quieter now, more real)

"You... holding up?"

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

"Fine. As I said. Dusty place. Unpleasant company. Though I suspect you’re calling because you know I’m not sleeping either."

(a tired sigh)

"...You always did have unfortunate timing."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(quiet chuckle)

"Says the man who used to wake me up at 5 a.m. to meditate with space beetles humming in the background."

(a pause, softer)

"...I just wanted to check in."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(pretending not to hear the weight in that)

"Well. Your upgrades work. Impressive, I’ll admit."

(another beat, quieter)

"Though I half-wish it had failed. Might’ve spared me this particular headache."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(playful again, but there's warmth beneath it)

"You’d miss me and you know it."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(dry)

"I’d miss the silence, certainly."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

"Liar."

(but said so gently it almost sounds like a compliment)

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(after a long pause)

"...Be careful. Please."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(quiet)

"I will if you will."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

"Force help us."

(a faint chuckle, and then—softer)

"...Goodnight, Anakin."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

"What? Are you tired now, old man?"

(mock concern)

"Need your beauty sleep so you can keep terrifying criminals with that beard of wisdom?"

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(unamused)

"It’s nearly three in the morning. I’ve been trailing arms smugglers for days. Forgive me if I’d rather not spar with your sarcasm right now."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

"You used to stay up half the night lecturing me about discipline and tactical efficiency."

(teasing)

"Now look at you. Worn out after a little sneaking around."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(dryly)

"Some things haven’t changed. Like your inability to sleep when you should."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(laughs softly)

"Maybe I just sleep better when I know you're nearby."

(beat, then muttered)

"...Or talking."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(caught off guard by the honesty, voice softens)

"Anakin..."

(a breath)

"...You know I’m still here. Even if we’re not in the same place."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(quiet)

"Yeah. I know."

(clears throat, brisk tone returning)

"And if something happens, I’ve rigged the com to bounce to Rex. He’ll find me. Or you."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

"Nothing’s going to happen. I’ll be back before the Council finishes arguing about whether tea is an acceptable emotion."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(grinning)

"Spoken like a true Jedi."

(pause)

"...Call me when you can. Even if you pretend it’s about mission updates."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(softly)

"Only if you promise not to mention my hair again."

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

"No promises."

(gently now)

"Sleep well, Obi-Wan."

📡 Obi-Wan Kenobi:

(quiet, lingering)

"... Anakin? You will let me know about the nightmares."

(softer, hesitant)

"Won’t you? I mean..."

(he trails off)

🎧 Anakin Skywalker:

(gentle, steady)

"Always."

(a pause, full of meaning)

"Place your trust in me, my master."

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3 AM

Current Location:

Hospitalized On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams....

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I’ll follow you down

‘til the sound of my voice 

Will haunt you 

You’ll never get away from the sound

Of the man that loves you

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This and the gambit series....

pure uncomplicated love..... promise from the force itself......

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A low hum begins to build over the ridge. They both look up.

REBEL 2

Speak of the ghost. Incoming Kenobi.

The small ship drifts into view, descending with the slow drama of a stage curtain. It lands near the courtyard edge.

The ramp lowers. Out steps Obi-Wan Kenobi—tanned robes, sturdy boots, brown undershirt, and a very deliberate man bun.

REBEL 1

Oh wow. A man bun?

REBEL 2

Wait for it.

Anakin stands from the bench, eyes already locked on Obi-Wan. They begin to walk—slowly—toward each other.

REBEL 1

Oh.

REBEL 2

Yup.

REBEL 1

They’re just… staring.

REBEL 2

Welcome to the floor show. Happens every time he comes back.

Footsteps echo behind them. REBEL 3 and REBEL 4 walk up, curious.

REBEL 3

Oh no. Don’t tell me.

REBEL 4

You two watching the Jedi drama again?

REBEL 1

I just found out who that guy is. Apparently he used to be—

REBEL 3

A walking death machine? Yeah.

REBEL 4

Now he’s just… cute and mysterious. It’s gross.

REBEL 2

They’ve been like this since he got here. Every reunion starts with ten minutes of this weird telepathic stare-off.

REBEL 3

You timed it?

REBEL 2

Of course I timed it.

REBEL 4

...Wait. Are they going to hug this time?

REBEL 1

They hug?

REBEL 2

Sometimes. Not always. But when they do, it’s a lot.

Down below, Obi-Wan and Anakin stop just inches apart. The world seems to still.

REBEL 1

Okay, this is definitely something.

REBEL 3

Here it comes...

Anakin lifts a hand slowly—Obi-Wan catches it halfway. And then—yes—they step in and hug. Not a pat-on-the-back hug. A full, quiet, linger-for-way-too-long kind of hug.

REBEL 2

And there it is.

REBEL 4

Force... That’s like… a cinematic finale hug.

REBEL 3

How many times have they done this?

REBEL 2

This is number eight. Or nine. Depends on if you count the “half-hug after battle wounds” one last month.

REBEL 1

You’ve really been cataloguing this, huh?

REBEL 2

Someone has to. History must be remembered.

REBEL 3

So... what’s the deal with them? Are they together or not?

REBEL 2

Only the Force knows.

REBEL 4

You know. You just love being annoying about it.

REBEL 2

Guilty.

REBEL 1

Okay but like… that wasn’t nothing. That was definitely something.

REBEL 2

Exactly.

REBEL 3

So do we just... stand here and watch them walk off again?

REBEL 4

Are you leaving?

Silence.

REBEL 1

...No.

REBEL 3

Same.

Below, Obi-Wan and Anakin exchange quiet words, then turn and walk toward the temple wing together. No rush. Just together.

REBEL 2

You know what I think?

REBEL 4

You always think. Not a good thing. Nope.

REBEL 2

I think whatever they were... it broke. And now they’re trying to figure out what they still are.

REBEL 1

Well… they’ve got time. I guess.

REBEL 3

Hope so. I’d hate for this show to get cancelled.

REBEL 4

Shhh shut up you guys, they'll hear us!

REBEL 1 & 2 & 3

You think they haven't already?

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Ver.1

Ver.2

Two rebel fighters lean against the railing, staring down at a man sitting quietly on a bench, bathed in the fading golden light.

REBEL 1 .

Hey… Who’s that guy?

REBEL 2

Who? Sitting down there?

REBEL 1

Yeah. Haven’t seen him before. Is he new?

REBEL 2

New? No, man. That’s Anakin Skywalker.

REBEL 1

Wait—what?! You mean the Anakin Skywalker?

REBEL 2

Yep. The one and only.

REBEL 1

No, no, come on. That can’t be. I mean… he can’t be. He’s—was—V—

REBEL 2

Don’t say it. We don’t say that name anymore.

REBEL 1

Okay, but seriously—when did he join us?

REBEL 2

Several months ago. Obi-Wan Kenobi brought him in.

REBEL 1

Kenobi? You mean Ben Kenobi?

REBEL 2

That’s him. The former Jedi.

REBEL 1

They say he’s been healing him.

REBEL 2

Yeah, well… not just physically. That guy came in a wreck. No limbs, face torn up, body barely holding together.

REBEL 1

Stars… What kind of healing even does that?

REBEL 2

Force stuff. You know. Mysterious Jedi nonsense. One day he was screaming in a coma. Next week, he’s walking. Quiet. Calm. Peaceful, even.

REBEL 1

He does look peaceful. Like… settled. Not like someone who used to strangle people with his mind.

REBEL 2

Exactly. Now he just sits out here. Helps the engineers. Mumbles thank-yous to the droids. And waits.

REBEL 1

Waits for what?

REBEL 2

Kenobi, probably. He’s on a mission. Should be back any time now.

REBEL 1

Kenobi… funny guy.

REBEL 2

Funny?

REBEL 1

Yeah, I mean… nobody really knows what he’s doing, right?

REBEL 2

I do.

REBEL 1

Here we go.

REBEL 2

They’ve got a little room, back wing of the temple—quiet, out of the way. Just the two of them. They keep to themselves.

REBEL 1

Quiet and easy, huh?

REBEL 2

You said it.

REBEL 1

Wait… Are you saying they’re—?

REBEL 2

Only the Force knows, man.

REBEL 1

You definitely know. You know everything.

REBEL 2

Which is why you keep me around.

REBEL 1

You’re the worst.

REBEL 2

And yet, here I stand.

They both glance back down. Anakin sits with his fingers loosely clasped, head tilted, a faint smile on his face like he’s remembering something warm.

REBEL 1

He looks so… normal. Like someone who’d help you carry water or stop to pet a tooka.

REBEL 2

You should’ve seen him when Kenobi first brought him in. Didn’t even look human. Looked like he’d lost a war inside himself.

REBEL 1

And now?

REBEL 2

Now he helps with supply logs. He even made soup last week.

REBEL 1

Soup?!

REBEL 2

I’m telling you. The man stirs broth now. The galaxy is wild.

REBEL 1

What’s next? Kenobi braiding his hair?

REBEL 2

Wouldn’t be surprised. I heard he hums while reading. Hums, man.

REBEL 1

You think he knows we’re talking about him?

REBEL 2

Of course he does. Jedi ears.

REBEL 1

Well, if I disappear tomorrow, you tell Command it was Force-retribution.

REBEL 2

I’ll send flowers to your bunk.

They chuckle. Down in the courtyard, Anakin glances up, not at them, but toward the far corridor entrance. His expression shifts subtly—calm to alert, then softens even more. He stands slowly, almost like he knows who’s coming.

REBEL 1

Uh oh. He’s moving.

REBEL 2

Yup. That’s the Kenobi sense kicking in.

REBEL 1

You think they’re—like, really—together?

REBEL 2

Listen. The guy crawled out of death and darkness and came back for him. That’s not casual.

REBEL 1

Damn.

REBEL 2

Yeah. Damn.

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💫 General Aurora Vox & Commander Hover

A Jedi and a Clone. Not a pair. A phenomenon.

🧩 The First Rule They Broke:

They looked at each other too long.

Not in battle. Not during orders. But during silence.

The first time was after their first joint mission—six dead, two left behind, and one child rescued. Aurora Vox stood with her robes torn and her blade still dripping. Commander Hover, helmet off, was bruised but whole.

She looked at him as if seeing a familiar ruin.

And he looked back as if discovering a star he'd never named.

Since then, they’ve broken many more rules—but never in the ways that can be measured by Jedi or military protocol.

⚔️ Trust, Unspoken

Aurora never called him “trooper.” Never even once.

From the start, he was “Commander Hover.”

And when she said it, it sounded like a title meant for more than war. It sounded like reverence. Like memory.

Hover, in return, never bowed. Never saluted. But he listened. Not because she outranked him—but because she understood him. He wasn’t bred for glory. He was bred for war. And she made war feel like purpose.

🔥 The Dynamic:

He steadies her. When the Force screams in her ears, Hover doesn’t try to fix it. He simply puts a hand on her shoulder and waits until she finds her breath again.

She ignites him. Hover, otherwise calculating and composed, becomes sharp-edged and fire-willed when Vox is threatened. He fights differently when she’s in danger—more personal, more precise.

She questions everything. Including the Jedi Order. Including her right to lead.

He never questions her. But he reminds her she doesn’t have to carry the war alone.

They rarely speak of emotions. But when they do, it's usually mid-mission. Life-or-death. Back against the wall.

Like the time she whispered, bleeding:

“If I fall… don’t let the Council take them. Let them stay. Let them live.”

And Hover replied:

“If you fall, General, I fall. That’s the order I’ll follow.”

💔 What They Will Never Admit:

That they’ve memorized each other’s footsteps.

That they only sleep deeply when the other is nearby.

That they’ve both imagined what it would be like to be free—no war, no order, just… standing in the rain. Together.

That they have never kissed, never touched beyond a shoulder or a hand—but the ache between them is louder than any declaration.

☁️ The Danger:

Their bond makes them better in battle.

But it makes them vulnerable to the one thing Jedi and clones were never trained for:

Attachment.

Aurora Vox could defy the Order.

Hover could defy the chain of command.

But neither can defy the gravity between them.

And that?

That is what may one day save them.

Or destroy them both.

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Aurora Vox

Jedi Knight, General of the 87th Battalion

✦ Personality Profile

Unorthodox. Unyielding. Unforgettable.

Aurora Vox is a contradiction wrapped in silk and steel. A Jedi Knight who speaks with fire but moves like mist. She does not wear her robes to impress the Council—she wears them to remind others that power is not always cloaked in humility. And she does not speak unless her words will cut.

Core Traits:

Defiant: Vox often bends the Jedi Code to its breaking point, especially when it comes to her clones.

Empathic, but guarded: She feels deeply but hates showing it—except when angered.

Charismatic: People are drawn to her like a flame. She knows it, and uses it.

Ruthlessly strategic: She plays the long game, and no move is wasted—not in combat, not in conversation.

Spiritually fragmented: Despite her strength, she is often silent in meditation—because she doesn’t always hear the Force clearly. And when she does, it terrifies her.

Aurora does believe in the Force. But she also believes it has abandoned some places—and someone has to be there when it does.

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Unfortunate for all of us I started playing Battlefront II, again.

Battlefront II really had the nerve to make Obi-Wan and Anakin talk that much.

I’m just saying. You load into co-op or multiplayer, heroes vs. villains, whatever—and you pick those two. And suddenly it’s like you’ve invited a bickering couple to a funeral.

Everyone else is getting lit on fire, exploded, yeeted across the map—and meanwhile these two are arguing loudly about nothing that has to do with the battlefield.

Sir. People are dying. Clones are screaming. Darth Maul is doing parkour in the corner. Count Dooku is slahing people by their ass and- and Anakin and Obi-Wan are just... going at it.

Nobody else is this bad. Rey and Finn? Polite. Leia and Luke? Focused. Maul and Dooku? Deathly silent. But these two? These two never shut the hell up. It’s like every match is also their weekly couple’s therapy, and I’m the poor soul third-wheeling it.

Honestly, it adds flavor. Chaotic, married-for-30-years energy. I hate it. I love it. I pick them most of the time.

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This is something that drives me crazy and i don't think I am the only one...

Sith! Obi wan kenobi!!!!

Way more fun than it should have been. I got carried away

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I gotta read these again...

Clone Wars Gambit: Siege by Karen Miller

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At least he is a Master of.... Committing War Crimes.

Let's commit war crimes with mama

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Dauntless is amazing!!!

Go check it out !!

if u ship obikin and u love the owk show you should read DAUNTLESS by Exonerin on ao3. its the besssst slow burn vaderkin & obi-wan.

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