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finding out Anakin was 23 years old when he became Vader was so crazy to me. he should've been at the club
bend over for me, master
"mommy?"
"fellow associate"
intimate hand holding
anakin in the bg obiwan in the foreground
do you understand. do you fuck with my vision
I've been busy, but I really wanted to draw Vaderwan more
light of my life, fire of my loins yadi yadi yada
anakin in the bg obiwan in the foreground
One of the things I love about writing from Obi-Wan’s POV is that outwardly he’s very respectable and calm about his obsession with Anakin, seemingly quite composed about his feelings for ‘the boy.’
But inwardly he’s like “I love his laugh and the curve of his lips when he smiles, the blush to his cheeks upon copper-toned skin; I love his teeth and the flash of canines, sharp and brilliant in the dark as he stretches beneath; I love the little dimples on his lower back, the length of his neck and the bones of his ankles; I love the smell of him, musky and rich and thick in my throat; I want to wear his sweat as a beard oil, want to taste his come on the back of my tongue and feel the ghost of his touch on my throat whenever I swallow; I crave his presence when he is not near and go mad when he’s not touching me, his heat isn’t on me, near me, above and below; I want to bask beneath his gaze like a supplicant begging at the feet of a playful, youthful god, asking for his attention, his adoration, his devotion and dedication; he is my everything, and I can only hope he feels the same as I do.”
But outwardly, when asked, he simply says: “I’m quite fond of him.”
motherly mothering mommywan
My only real and valid writing tip is that you google every word you make up for your fantasy stories. That's It
there won't be any results though because you just made it up
One time I made up a name for a character and after googling it discovered it was a Zimbabwean slur
This is why Star Wars has an in cannon genre of music known as Jizz Wailing. Jizz Wailing is the playing of music called Jizz-wail as performed by Jizz Wailers in the Star Wars universe cause Lucas decided he didn’t need to look up a word he “just made up”.
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obikin, reversal au
death will not do us part you stupid cunt