Glory To Pluto

Darya, what a shame — how do you even write? // Instead of a thousand words, here are two thousand

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I'm a fanfic writer for multiple fandoms. Sometimes I make TikTok edits too

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“You look saddened,” Anakin observed, and now his voice was gentle and careful. There shouldn’t have been anything surprising about it, but Anakin knew how to sound like this when he wasn’t being brash and impulsive, offering this sense of warmth, of wanting to trust him, to dissolve into this love. It was no wonder Padmé had fallen for him. “I’m just thinking how everything has changed,” Obi-Wan said and nodded, gesturing to keep walking along the shore. “You and me especially. You tried to kill me and now you’re trying to… to seduce me?” Anakin snorted. “I think you’re rushing things a bit. Before any seduction, I should at least manage to just kiss you.” Obi-Wan let out a soft, breathy laugh that was entirely devoid of his usual Master-like reprimand. The sound was swallowed by the crash of the waves, but Anakin caught it instantly, his entire posture brightening.

Chapter 17. Prize

art by @emptybestla

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“Yes. I don’t know any other person who, with all this worry, could be so...”

“So?” Obi-Wan inquired with a mocking smile, and yet his heart was thumping loudly. He sprayed bacta onto Anakin’s eyebrow and, a few seconds later, ran a finger over the spot, checking how well it had healed.

“Beautiful,” Anakin whispered and went still.

Obi-Wan froze for a moment too but then turned Anakin’s head towards himself.

“Beautiful?” Obi-Wan clarified while his arms started slightly trembling.

Anakin hummed in uncertainty, and a bacta patch was applied to his forehead.

“You’re saying nonsense,” Obi-Wan said with a straight face, trying to maintain his professional expression.

“I’m telling the truth.”

“Maybe, your truth is nonsense,” he parried easily.

Chapter 16. By your side

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“So, do you want to tell me that I am your attachment, the one you can’t control?” Obi-Wan asked in a quiet, cautious voice, afraid of scaring away both the moment and Anakin. His heart hammered loudly in his chest, making it hard to think.

For a split second, confusion flickered across Anakin’s face, only to vanish far too quickly. When his gaze locked onto Obi-Wan, it was steady and completely devoid of doubt.

“You always were, Obi-Wan. Don’t pretend you didn’t know it,” he spoke heavily, as if the words were being dragged out of him. “I let an entire ship of rebels go, just to chase after you. And you're still asking?”

“It’s not what I mean,” Obi-Wan shrugged.

He didn’t know how to put it into words. What was it? A desire for Anakin to cherish him as a friend again? No, it was much more than that. It was this impossible need for Anakin to stop throwing himself after him out of pure habit—just because they used to be close, because they were bound by this strange, tangled, impossibly strong thread that brought them both pain but could never be broken. A need for Anakin to choose him on his own, with his very soul.

Chapter 15. Desire

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such scandal. pure smut and shameful behavior😌

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“Anakin, please, shut up,” his voice could be called even tender. “I’m not going to discuss this topic. Now I have enough stress in my life. And if you don't listen, I'll have to leave you without a bandage and use the second part of the belt as a gag.”

“You are worrying,” Anakin said with a wide smile.

“Did you listen to what I’ve said?”

“Yes. You always start to get nervous and flustered when you're worried. And heavy topics only distract you more, causing you deep anxiety. And you start to feel even more afraid, because too much piles up all at once. And you can't deal with everything simultaneously. Or rather, you can, but it's just too hard..”

“I definitely still think I should gag you,” Obi-Wan murmured.

“If it would make you that happy.”

Chapter 14. Fever dream

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Into my head just came an idea that Anakin almost falls to the dark side but comes to his senses but still commits something irreversible. And of course managed to have a huge argument with Obi-Wan beforehand. And Obi-Wan despite his love stilltakes it hard and blames himself obviously. And at some point intersects with Anakin and says something like "I'm glad you came to your senses and got help but I don't want to see you right now." Because the wounds are too fresh because he is afraid that Anakin will again pull something that will hurt like hell. And like he needs to help support him but resentment, anger, principles and the desire to protect himself at this moment are stronger. In the end of course they discuss everything and come together.

I'm almost sure that there are a lot of illogicalities here but I'm writing this late at night and specifically right now everything is logical to me

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“Obi-Wan?! Obi-Wan, are you here?! How are you?!” Anakin heard the screech of a chair being shoved back, followed by hurried footsteps. “Anakin?” it was Obi-Wan’s voice, very worried but his. And, by the looks of it, he was unharmed, exhausted, but not broken. “Yes, it’s me! You… You okay? Not hurt?” “Yes, yes. Everything's fine, it's alright. Steady, Ani. Don't worry, just breathe,” Obi-Wan’s voice was soft and gentle, and it was the only sound that Anakin wanted to hear now. Ani. Obi-Wan had never called him that. And suddenly, it resonated with such absolute warmth in his chest. The kind that made him want to squint in pleasure.

Chapter 13. Negotiation

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“We didn’t kiss!” Anakin blurted out, feeling a strange urge to defend himself. “I mean… we don't even plan any kisses! Who is even planning them?.. But nothing happened.” He didn't even understand himself. He had been so desperate to go to Naboo with Padmé, and now here he was, spouting absolute nonsense without thinking, just so Obi-Wan wouldn't get the idea that he and Padmé had kissed. Obi-Wan giggled and turned his head away to hide his smile. But it wasn't what was bothering Anakin right now; all his attention took Obi-Wan’s shoulders and his whole pose suddenly relaxed. It seemed as though Obi-Wan felt a wave of relief at Anakin's confession. “Don't tell me you're one of those people who's against even kissing before marriage,” Anakin teased him. “I’m a Jedi, Anakin, I’m against any kisses at all,” Obi-Wan remarked.

Chapter 12. Naboo

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Emmm i don't know your actor does just that😇

I've reached the chapter with the first kiss and I'm going to have a lot of fun here

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Art for the incredible @slavaplutonu's fanfic "Only a Second Before" Go check it out!

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“But I can never hate you. I've already said — it's my curse,” Obi-Wan breathed out. “It seemed whatever you do, it could never suffice to breed true hatred for you with all my soul.”

“Really?”

“I beg of you, don’t tempt fate with this. I could be wrong. I am often wrong.”

“No,” Anakin shook his head, and his voice dropped down to a near whisper, the kind reserved for sharing the most vital and intimate secrets. “You are right so often, you're right far more often than I am.”

And in that moment this whole situation, pose and talk seemed to Obi-Wan kind of strange and abnormal. He spoke with such voices and stood so close to each other — far closer than it should be — and Anakin was practically towering over him. He kept his eyes fixed on Obi-Wan, a searching, troubled look that made Obi-Wan suddenly feel a wave of heat wash over him, as if they weren’t even standing outside on an open balcony.

Chapter 11. Jealousy

Art by @lazyyym

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Compensation for the chapter delay. Not gonna tell you which chapter is in the screenshot

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hey kittens! the next chapter is heavily underway and i’m literally in the final stages of writing it. unfortunately, these fucking exams swallowed up all of my time + this insane heat is making my last remaining brain cells run away and cry, so i have zero cohesive thoughts right now. long story short: the chapter will be out this week, but i don't know exactly when. BUT DEFINITELY THIS WEEK because it's super important to me that the chapter with THESE specific events drops during the first week of July.

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He missed these times, it was his dream now to turn everything back to that former lightheartedness, but unfortunately, time only moves forward, and he was only getting older. He remembered light smiles and jokes, how they — he and Anakin — worked together just like a real team; and he understood that even now, there was no such lightness to be found, neither on his part, and even less so on Anakin’s. It was difficult to love someone, knowing that your own love was wrong. Not only because Anakin had become a Sith Lord, had slaughtered countless people and shattered entire worlds with his own hands. Not only because Obi-Wan still remembered the Temple corridors soaked in smoke and blood, remembered the unbearable horror of realizing who had done it. Those things alone should have been enough to kill every tender feeling that remained. Any reasonable person would have recoiled from him in fear or disgust.

Chapter 10. Loving (link)

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Obi-Wan is fucking fed up (honestly, same). Anakin is getting his ass kicked in the next chapter

And when I say next, I mean the one right after the chapter this screenshot is from

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“It does if it’s about my future,” Anakin started arguing. “I’ve said that only the most part is yours. And the other part is about me. I have the right for privacy,” he cut off. “You're lying,” Anakin stated confidently. “About my right?” Obi-Wan clarified with a crooked smirk, clearly trying to laugh it off. “About your future.” “Do you think I have no private life and all my thoughts revolve around you alone and I have to see visions only about you too?” Obi-Wan huffed. “You think too highly of yourself.”

Chapter 9. Aftermath (link)