gay-blue-space-rock submitted: HEY SO random idea that has been gnawing at me and distracting me from writing my own Star Wars stuff (Damn it it’s coming up on NaNo season, I need to finish my own fanfics, I don’t have time to do fanfics of other peoples fanfics!)
Okay so Re-Entry AU (AU of an AU this is my life now) where after OtherWhen IV, Venge doesn’t get shoved in a box. Obi-Wan deals with his issues by quietly fucking off to do his own thing, and performs therapy via burning various Imperial bases to the fucking ground, mainly because he can and he wants to. At some point, he figures out some weird mash up of Jedi and Sith healing and fixes his aging problems, so that he’s not about to kick in anytime something hits him too hard.
So. He’s running around the galaxy on his own, raising hell and working through his many, many issues, and reconciling the differences between Obi-Wan and Venge. And then one day, he comes across some teenager with a red lightsaber. Except this kid is fighting stormtroopers. And well Obi-Wan isn’t one to question that sort of thing, so he joins in the fight. And after the strormtroopers are gone, to his surprise, the kid immediately recognises him.
As Darth Venge.
It takes a moment, but Obi-Wan realises that hold the fuck up, this is one of the Emperor’s Hands.
So they trade stories and it turns out that both of them are on the run from the Empire (specifically Palpatine), and one thing leads to another, and somehow Obi-Wan takes the kid under his wing, and helps them get stable and stuff, and shares what he’s learned about holding a happy medium between light and dark. And for a while, things are good.
And then they find another runaway ex-sith acolyte. And then another one. And another one.
Until finally, Obi-Wan is running around the galaxy with handful ex-sith of varying abilities (one of them is totally Mara Jade, and one of them is definitely Galen Marek because I don’t care if he’s technically not canon anymore I fucking love that kid and he deserves to be happy damn it), and somehow Obi-Wan is basically the space dad for them.
And so, Obi-Wan accidentally gets the ultimate revenge on Palpatine. Because not only is he systematically burning the Empire to the fucking ground, he’s also stolen like half of Palpatines Hands, Inquisitors and Adepts, and turned them into stable people with free will and hope for the future. And that just inspires more to run for it, because hey, if you can get to Venge, you’re pretty much out of Palpatine’s reach forever, and that’s pretty fucking safe.
So Obi-Wan and his small army of apprentices/children are happy, the Rebel Alliance has a roving band of badass Force users covering it, and Palpatine can’t hold on to a student for more than five damn minutes. Everybody is happy and the space family bonds over violence and shared trauma and everything is wonderful.
(Even though Obi-Wan’s alive and well, Luke still ends up going to Yoda for training bcause Obi-Wan’s murder ducklings are either attempting to adopt him, or attempting to name him their mascot, and there’s only so much of that shit a guy can take before he needs to find a new damn teacher. Also, the apprentice army likes to tease Luke by telling him about how THEY were first trained, in full disturbing detail, and offering to teach him in the same way. And he’s pretty sure most of them were joking, but he’s also sure that some were not.)
OMG YOU HAVE TO WRITE THE THING.
You don’t understand, I am laughing and losing my shit over what PALPATINE MUST BE THINKING, AND MOST OF THAT IS VERY BAD LANGUAGE EVEN BY SITH STANDARDS.















