I got an @obiquinbingo around when they first started and then just... never did any of the fills lmao. But now I'm getting back into Star Wars and finally finished some of those old fics <3
Don’t be stupid, Kenobi. You that afraid of sharing a bed with me?” Quinlan scoffed with a roll of his eyes.
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Padawans Obi-Wan and Quinlan are forced to share a bed after Quinlan is injured on a mission. Obi-Wan is reluctant for reasons he doesn't understand, or perhaps doesn't want to admit.
ObiQuin Bingo: Only One Bed
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As Obi-Wan surveyed the room he and Quinlan managed to rent for the night, he fiddled with his braid – a nervous tell he desperately needed to rid himself of. The dim star that hung ever present in the sky barely lit the small but tidy room. A single bed was pushed against the wall.
It could probably fit two people if they tried, but he wasn’t particularly eager to. Mostly it was because he was afraid of jostling Quinlan’s injury, but also… an odd anxiety was growing within him.
"You take the bed, I'll take first watch," he offered as he turned to give his fellow Padawan a tired smile.
Quinlan shook his head, the locs that had fallen loose from his hair tie bouncing off his chin with the force of it.
“You’re just as tired as I am,” he insisted, “and we should be safe enough here. The Force will look after us for a few hours.”
“Then I’ll meditate. You’re the one who was thrown around, and that way I can still keep an eye out in the Force for any problems,” Obi-Wan said, looking away from him as his face heated uncomfortably. “Just in case. I’ll be fine.”
Maybe it was the guilt making him feel this way, he wasn’t sure. Something in him was screaming to not get into that bed with Quinlan. He moved towards the chair tucked into the corner in hopes it might have a cushion he could move to the floor. Admittedly though, he couldn't actually tell if it had padding at all in low light.
“Don’t be stupid, Kenobi. You that afraid of sharing a bed with me?” Quinlan scoffed with a roll of his eyes. He grabbed Obi-Wan's wrist, stopping him in his tracks.
Obi-Wan stole a glance at him, unsure if it would be weirder to stay turned away or to look at him. A smirk was crawling across the Kiffar's face, dimmed as it was by the teen's exhaustion. Quinlan’s gloves rubbed against the skin of his inner arm, and it was all he could do to not yank it away.
“I just don’t think there will be enough space with your injury,” he said finally. “Not to mention with the way you toss and turn, I’d get a more restful sleep on the ground.”
The Force pinged with the half truth and he knew that Quinlan had caught it. It was the only answer he could come up with that spoke to this feeling of unease. The only answer he was willing to admit to.
“It’ll be fine for a few hours. We should be able to fit if at least one of us sleeps on our side. Besides, then you can keep an extra close eye on me, doc.” Quinlan wiggled his eyebrows at him.
Obi-Wan felt the heat in his face start to rise again, but he willed it away with a roll of his eyes. He was honestly too tired to keep arguing the point, uneasy or not.
"Fine, but you're the one sleeping on your back. Otherwise I think you may accidentally suffocate me in my sleep."
“Hah, kinky,” Quinlan wheezed out a laugh, reaching for his side in an aborted movement.
Worry seized in Obi-Wan's stomach, strong enough that Quinlan seemed to feel it through his shielding. His Force presence, tinged with mild pain, brushed against the spiky worry.
Selfishly, Obi-Wan let himself be soothed.
“Lay down first; I’ll crawl on from the end once you’ve situated yourself,” he said after a moment.
Quinlan didn't argue any further, radiating satisfaction from getting his way, and let himself fall onto the bed with a pained 'oomf'. Obi-Wan reached out as if to help in some way but was waved off. Once Quinlan was situated as comfortable as he could make himself, he reached up to tug his hair tie free from the few locs it still pulled back.
Only then did Obi-Wan feel ready to risk laying on the bed himself. The two of them – nearly grown by the standards of their species – were pushing the limit of what the bed could handle, but they both managed to achieve some semblance of comfort. Heart racing frantically, he forced himself to relax.
Quinlan turned that tired smirk back onto him again. “See? Was that so difficult?”
“Ask me again after we’ve actually slept.”
“Always a critic…”
“I am not!”
Quinlan didn’t bother responding. Instead, he just laughed and laughed at the indignant expression that was surely on Obi-Wan’s face. Obi-Wan huffed and let his head fall into the crook of his arm, warm with the sound of his friend’s amusement. Exhaustion was quickly overtaking them both now that they were no longer standing.
It didn’t take long for Quinlan to drift off into sleep, a small grin still on his face. Finally safe. Finally able to slow down.
Rest didn’t come as easily for Obi-Wan.
He felt warm, unreasonably warm, and not just from the heat Quinlan was radiating. Weary to the bone, and yet sleep didn’t come for hours. Some part of it might've been the worry that plagued him all night, the need he felt to keep watch while Quinlan rested his injury.
That wasn’t all of it. He knew it wasn’t.
Something still felt off – with him, with the situation. Something he couldn’t parse out or maybe didn’t want to parse out.
(Something that was tickling in the back of his head, in his chest, in his stomach.)
This was far from the first time they had shared a bed – they’d done it multiple times during the Stark Space War, and even once or twice on more recent missions. Sharing beds in general was common for initiates (though Quinlan largely grew up away from the Temple) when they needed the touch and comfort that was key for growing up healthy.
Being in bed with Quinlan was nothing new.
So why did it feel like something was different?
Obi-Wan huffed, pressing his back against the wall so he could get a better view of the room. Quinlan shifted in response, murmuring quietly before settling with his face turned towards him.
His hair was spread out around him like a halo, like in Nabooian stained glass portraits. He looked surprisingly relaxed for all that he was stuck sleeping on his back with a cracked rib.
Obi-Wan wanted to laugh at the way his mouth was hanging open like a youngling, a single loc dangerously close to falling inside. He reached out and delicately brushed it from Quinlan's face, careful not to wake him.
With warm cheeks, Obi-Wan snatched his hand back as if he’d been burned.
What the kriff was he doing?
Quinlan was his best friend, outside of Bant. Quinlan might be his best friend, period, actually. Regardless, tender was not an emotion he would ascribe to their relationship.
And yet…
His chest felt bruised, looking at him. Like he was the one who had cracked a rib. There was so much he already knew about Quinlan – how he looked when he was mad, when he was sad, when he was showing off, when he was euphoric over a grift gone right – and yet he longed to know more.
Longed to know what he looked like when blissfully happy.
Longed to know what it felt like to kiss him.
Obi-Wan dropped down to hide his face in his arms again. Unwilling to face the truth he had been ignoring this entire mission. From maybe even before this mission. If he had it his way he would keep ignoring it, keep repressing it (something his lineage was great at), but faced with this familiar closeness… Well, he was only human.
me: I don't get why people always make Cody actively dislike Anakin, especially in certain shipping fics, you'd think they work together enough that he would at least respect him even if they aren't friendly
also me: makes it a running gag whenever one of his batchmates falls in love or sleeps with Anakin that Cody is baffled and confused that any of them would ever want to kark Skywalker of all people
I need to get back into writing the pirates au because I miss it. Partially because I still haven't gotten to publish anything that has Zur in it, but right now because I just love how stupid the rexwalker dynamic is in it, mostly bc they are as annoying about it as possible.
Not only does it drive Qui-Gon nuts that one of Obi-Wan's siblings have managed to seduce his clone captain, but it is the most obnoxious one who also likes to act like he's in some Shili soap opera. Anakin would swing in from out of nowhere slicing droids in half with his (possibly illegal) lightsaber like "Hello beautiful, you going my way?" Like they aren't in the middle of a battlefield that the pirates should not have any access to, and like he doesn't have said clone's vambrace on his person.
Rex thinks it's endearing, he likes Anakin's weird shit, his sense of adventure, and that while he has offered to get him out he doesn't begrudge Rex for staying and fighting alongside the rest of his brothers (even does specops for the shadows sometimes) and is willing to wait for him. So he gets to say weird flirty shit back that has Fives fake gagging in his helmet and Qui-Gon wonders what he did wrong to deserve this
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: CT-7567 | Rex/Anakin Skywalker, CC-2224 | Cody/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Clone Troopers/Original Clone Trooper Character(s) (Star Wars)
Characters: Anakin Skywalker, CT-7567 | Rex, CC-2224 | Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Kaminoan Characters (Star Wars), Ahsoka Tano, Original Clone Character(s)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Jurassic Park Fusion, Crack Treated Seriously, Anakin Skywalker is Neurodivergent, Anakin Skywalker Has ADHD, Obi-Wan Kenobi is a Disaster, Established Rexwalker, Developing Codywan, First Kiss, Clone Trooper Culture (Star Wars), Trans Clone Troopers (Star Wars), Force-Sensitive Clone Troopers (Star Wars), Clone Troopers Deserve Better (Star Wars), Clone Trooper Dehumanization (Star Wars), Background Relationships, Background Polyamory, Background Rexanidala, BAMF CC-2224 | Cody
Summary:
“Project Revival is about something much bigger than a simple massiff. Instead, we looked to something much closer to home, a clade of creatures known as Dinosauria. Dinosaurs.”
Anakin didn’t know what exactly dinosaurs were, but he could feel the way both Commander Cody and Rex froze. Not physically, they were too well trained for that, but the way their minds skipped a beat, like a stalling engine.
What had they gotten themselves into?
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The clones and Jedi are used to a lot of things.
Sith. Droids. Grievous.
The odd Zillo Beast, which is now feeling a lot like a premonition with extreme amounts of collateral damage, because they've landed on a planet with a park full of things that look concerningly similar in both size and shape.
What were the Kaminoans thinking?
I’ve had this fic floating around for ages and I finally decided to say fuck it and post the first chapter of it. Here’s the first chapter of the JPAU!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: CT-27-5555 | ARC-5555 | Fives/Anakin Skywalker
Characters: CT-27-5555 | ARC-5555 | Fives, Anakin Skywalker
Additional Tags: Accidental Marriage, First Kiss, Getting Together, Clone Troopers Speak Mando'a (Star Wars), Feeling Disconnected From Your Birth Culture, Anakin Loves Learning Languages, CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo is a Little Shit, Brief Mention of Decommissioning But In A Joking Fashion, Mentioned CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo, CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo & CT-27-5555 | ARC-5555 | Fives are Twins, this whole fic is Himbo 2 Himbo communication, Anakin pulls some flirty moves from the school of Kenobi and Fives just doesnt realize it, Clone Trooper Angst (Star Wars), mostly just in Fives inner musings about culture and how the trainers treated them, how can two people be so damn smart but so stupid at the same time, the 501st Loves Anakin Skywalker, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Minor CT-5597 | Jesse/CT-6116 | Kix, just a very brief mention of it
Series: Part 2 of Anakin Rarepairs Week 2k22
Summary:
Fives teaches Anakin about Mandalorian culture, but makes a potentially fatal mistake while doing so. Good thing Anakin is totally okay with it.
Anakin Rarepairs Week Day 7: Accidental Kidnapping | Arranged Marriage AU/Forced Marriage AU/Marriage of Convenience AU | Breeding Kink/Pregnancy Kink
I actually posted this a few days ago and forgot to crosspost, oops!
Hey guys! If y'all talk to me off of here you might have seen me mention I'm doing the wip big bang this summer, and as of 7/5 I'm still looking for an artist!
#102
Title: Firespray
Pairing/Characters Jango Fett/Obi-Wan Kenobi; Captain Rex/Anakin Skywalker; also including Padme Amidala, Myles the Mandalorian, Boba Fett, Commander Cody, and Qui-Gon Jinn
Rating: Mature
Warnings/Tags: Graphic violence. Unsure how much is going to be shown, but character is recovering from torture and government experimentation. PTSD and trauma are a big aspect of the story, though again, unclear as of yet how much will be on page.
Summary Jango Fett had been on the wrong side of the Galactic Empire pretty much as long as it's been in power. A veteran of the Separatist War and one of the leaders of the Mandalorian Uprising (though he would've called it a rebellion), nowadays he lays low by running odd jobs in the Outer Rim along with his kids and his crew. Not always the most legal but well enough out of the Empire's eyes.
That all changes the day Obi-Wan Kenobi boards his ship, mere days after he rescued his younger brother from the Empire's cruel experiments. Jango doesn't like the risk of harboring two of the Empire's most wanted - especially one as irritating as Kenobi - but he'll be damned if he let's those demagolka get their hands on Anakin again.
Basically, a Jangobi/Rexwalker Firefly AU <3
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
Relationships: Obi-Wan Kenobi & Anakin Skywalker, Anakin Skywalker & Jedi Council
Characters: Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Mace Windu, Ahsoka Tano, Jedi Council (Star Wars)
Additional Tags: Anakin Skywalker Has Issues, Anakin Skywalker Has ADHD, Anakin Skywalker is Neurodivergent, Anakin Skywalker is Trying, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Jedi June Appreciation Event 2022, yes i know it is distinctly not june, Obi-Wan Kenobi Loves Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi is Anakin Skywalker's Parent, Jedi as Found Family (Star Wars), Jedi Council Positive, Jedi Positive, Character Study, Sort Of, Definitely a study of Anakin's neuroses
Summary:
Though Master Windu's stern expression didn't change, there was a faint air of approval surrounding him as he leaned forward.
“Welcome to the Jedi Council, Knight Skywalker.”
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In which a Sith plan kicks off a little early, the Council gets a new member, and Anakin has a minor meltdown.
I wrote a fic where Anakin gets added to the Jedi Council a year early because I wanted to set up a crack fic with annoying little brother Anakin hanging out with Plo and Depa and Mace and somehow wrote an introspective therapy fic where Obi-Wan helps Anakin work through his problems the way we all wish they could’ve in ROTS. Ooooops! This also was originally for @jedijune (for the commitment/service prompt) but work drama and mental health means I didn’t finish it in time.
The lightsaber wielding smuggler jumping after him is new, though.
Captain Rex was no stranger to falling.
It felt like he was always getting tossed off of things – whether by explosion, a force push that General Jinn had intended to use to get him out of the line of fire, or by a brother getting thrown into him – and while he was often caught by an enterprising brother or by his General, he just as often hit the ground in a bone rattling roll. Really, he was a pro at it by this point.
This time though, he wasn’t sure he was getting out of it.
