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you, all the way down by cinnamonsalt
Fandoms: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
22 Jul 2025
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The flutter of fabric, glowing and shimmering, was closer now, and Anakin’s eyes adjusted enough to blink up at it. His eyes had deceived him so many times, and he felt a flood of something at the creeping realization all of this wasn’t a trick of the light.
It was an older man, frayed around the edges and hair glowing white, with crinkles around his eyes.
Anakin sat up on his elbows, and the sight was something akin to a droid with a seeping battery, like it was shifting in and out of existence, something organic that had glitched in and out of binary. He felt the need to start retching again, throat feeling rougher-
And then the vision shifted with the blink of an eye into- someone smaller, and smoother, but harsher around the edges, with close cropped hair and wariness in his eyes. The younger man’s eyebrows pinched together with Anakin’s eyes glued to him, the softened jawline and the pucker of a dimple in his bare chin, skin glowing golden warm-
“Anakin, don’t-” the voice was soft, and wavering, and Anakin knew it had to be some kind of cruel trick as a hand reached out to his shoulder to steady him.
He was going to be sick.
Bookmarked by rubyzira
01 Aug 2025
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The flutter of fabric, glowing and shimmering, was closer now, and Anakin’s eyes adjusted enough to blink up at it. His eyes had deceived him so many times, and he felt a flood of something at the creeping realization all of this wasn’t a trick of the light.
It was an older man, frayed around the edges and hair glowing white, with crinkles around his eyes.
Anakin sat up on his elbows, and the sight was something akin to a droid with a seeping battery, like it was shifting in and out of existence, something organic that had glitched in and out of binary. He felt the need to start retching again, throat feeling rougher-
And then the vision shifted with the blink of an eye into- someone smaller, and smoother, but harsher around the edges, with close cropped hair and wariness in his eyes. The younger man’s eyebrows pinched together with Anakin’s eyes glued to him, the softened jawline and the pucker of a dimple in his bare chin, skin glowing golden warm-
“Anakin, don’t-” the voice was soft, and wavering, and Anakin knew it had to be some kind of cruel trick as a hand reached out to his shoulder to steady him.
He was going to be sick.
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Bookmarked by rubyzira
06 Jul 2019
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It's just Merlin's luck to get trapped in a castle with the knights and a crazy fae who wants to see how well he can lie. Fortunately, he's very good at lying.
Unfortunately, the fae isn't too pleased about that.The knights are going to have a lot of questions if they live through this.
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costume party by tennessoui for WibblyWan
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
30 Jun 2025
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Due to an administrative error, Obi-Wan is deployed on a mission that Anakin's been undercover on for the last month and a half. Which would be fine with Anakin if their solo-mission styles weren't totally, radically different from each other.
See, Anakin adopts a cover, goes to ground, and works the case through a series of subtle investigative procedures designed to not arouse suspicion from the local population.
Obi-Wan, apparently, swans into the nearest cantina and flirts his way into his suspect's bed through a process of indulgent trial and error.
Which would be fine with Anakin if he didn't have to watch it. And if it were some other Jedi flirting with a criminal sleemo and not his master. Oh, and if Anakin and Obi-Wan hadn't accidentally gotten too drunk and slept together six months ago and never talked about it again.
Then it would be fine.
Bookmarked by rubyzira
01 Jul 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
Due to an administrative error, Obi-Wan is deployed on a mission that Anakin's been undercover on for the last month and a half. Which would be fine with Anakin if their solo-mission styles weren't totally, radically different from each other.
See, Anakin adopts a cover, goes to ground, and works the case through a series of subtle investigative procedures designed to not arouse suspicion from the local population.
Obi-Wan, apparently, swans into the nearest cantina and flirts his way into his suspect's bed through a process of indulgent trial and error.
Which would be fine with Anakin if he didn't have to watch it. And if it were some other Jedi flirting with a criminal sleemo and not his master. Oh, and if Anakin and Obi-Wan hadn't accidentally gotten too drunk and slept together six months ago and never talked about it again.
Then it would be fine.
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To Orpheus and Eurydice by dirkygoodness
Fandom Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
03 Feb 2020
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A series of porny Obikin fics but like with far too much feeling and introspection.
Currently working on the final fic to this series.
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Bookmarked by rubyzira
29 Jun 2025
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They've been back for a week and still they haven't had the conversation. It's like a sword is hanging over Anakin's head, constantly seconds from falling. It sends a sense of urgency through him and he can't stop the jitters that follow it even though he’s supposed to be resting.
He'd been out of it for two days as they made it back to Coruscant and another two bedridden and surrounded by healers without end. But they've been back for a while now, and have got maybe a week, two before they ship out again.
And they haven't talked about it.
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“I’ve been wondering,” Obi-Wan started, as if exchanging pleasantries instead of potentially risking his life, “those last two kills you bagged—were those contracts? Or personal?” He wasn’t sure which would be worse. They’d been… bad. Sadistic.
He saw that struck something—a flicker above the brow, a tight swallow. Not guilt. Closer to shame.
“Doesn’t matter,” was Vader’s reply, long after Obi-Wan had lined up his shot. “Stay out of my business, Negotiator, or I’ll make you my business.”
[the John Wick-inspired Obikin AU that would not leave my brain]
Bookmarked by rubyzira
29 Jun 2025
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“I’ve been wondering,” Obi-Wan started, as if exchanging pleasantries instead of potentially risking his life, “those last two kills you bagged—were those contracts? Or personal?” He wasn’t sure which would be worse. They’d been… bad. Sadistic.
He saw that struck something—a flicker above the brow, a tight swallow. Not guilt. Closer to shame.
“Doesn’t matter,” was Vader’s reply, long after Obi-Wan had lined up his shot. “Stay out of my business, Negotiator, or I’ll make you my business.”
[the John Wick-inspired Obikin AU that would not leave my brain]