Each day is organized around an overarching theme, with a variety of suggested prompts. Use as many (or little!) of these prompts as you'd like - it's totally fine to combine a handful of them into your fic, or to use none of them and just go for the overall vibe of the day. Whatever gets you excited and creating, that works for us 🧡🧡🧡
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PROMPTS
Day 1 - Sep. 24 - For Light and Life - a day for hope and balance
Prompts: Force Visions | Star Crossed | Jedi Knights/Padawans | Jecki Lives AU | Osha Stays in the Order / Jecki Leaves the Order
Day 2 - Sep. 25 - More Flexible Than A Droid - an intimate twilight
Prompts: Mae/Osha/Jecki | Training Together | butch4femme | Devotion | Padawan Braids | Upside Down Kiss
Day 3 - Sep. 26 - What We Survive - the dark night of the soul
Prompts: Light and Dark | Wound Tending | Obsession | Sith AU | "why do you love people who only go so far?"
Day 4 - Sep. 27 - I'll Look You Up - a gentler, softer dawn
Prompts: T4T | Stargazing | Holo Call | Date Night at the Cantina | Sharing Clothes | the Republic Fair
Day 5 - Sep. 28 - Pull the Thread - a new day in a new world
Prompts: Alternate Realities | Role Swap | Time Travel | Modern | Medieval | Fantasy | Never a Jedi | Soulmates
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Happy Oshecki Week! ✰ Day Four: I'll Look You Up - a gentler, softer dawn ✰ emojis edits for the prompt T4T ♡ feel free to scale and use where ever you like!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars: The Acolyte (TV), Star Wars - All Media Types
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Osha Aniseya/Jecki Lon
Characters: Osha Aniseya, Jecki Lon
Additional Tags: osheckiweek2024, osheckiweek, poetic narrative, POV both, Soulmates, Across the Multiverse
Series: Part 5 of Osha/Jecki (osheckiweek 2024), Part 10 of Tales of the Acolyte
Summary:
Through time and space, fantasy, life and fiction, they’ll each other find, forever bound, these two being soulmates.
A poetic narrative ficlet.
Part of Osha/Jecki osheckiweek 2024 // Tales of the Acolyte series
AUTOR’S NOTE:
This concludes my fics for the Oshecki Week of 2024 prompts.
Thanks for all those who read, left a kudos and/or commented on my fics.
Summary: After they parted ways a year and a half ago, Osha and Jecki finally go on the Cantina date they planned. And let’s just say they’re not here to make friends.
Notes: With all apologies to Sam Smith. This fic is based on their song of the same name. CW for Alcohol Use (but not abuse). Written for @oshecki-week 2024. And no, I won’t explain the backstory. Read it on Ao3 or below the cut.
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Better with the lights on—We can play my favourite song
There she was. Beautiful, bashful, brilliant Jecki Lon, walking into the Coruscanti cantina like she owned the place. It had been a year…ish(? two?) since Osha had last seen her, and the time had been kind to her.
“Osha! Glad you found your way here.” Jecki pulled up a stool to the high table Osha was sitting at.
“Yeah this place is pretty cool. Tucked away but not impossible to find. And the vibes…” Osha made a vague gesture to their surroundings. Neon glow bathed the entire room, dancing on the patrons’ skins, reflecting in the brushed chrome as blobs of color.
Jecki smiled, “pretty great right?” She motioned to the waiter, then asked Osha “drink preferences?”
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
“I don’t really care, to be honest.” In truth, she’d only loved one drink, a bottle of Andoan wine she received a comp for a truly harrowing shipment in CorpSec. Most other drinks were just fine.
The waiter arrived, “hey Jecki, new date?”
“More like an old friend. Can you get us the usual?”
Osha’s heart sank, just a little.
“Of course.” The waiter left.
“You have a usual order? For all the dates you have?” Osha was trying to make sense of Jecki’s life as she stared at her porcelain skin, currently tinted blue in the club lights.
Jecki laughed, “yeah, I’ve been around a few times, met a few girls. Sol gave me a lot more leeway after the incident.”
Looking at me, take one shot, two shot—Hit deeper, taste sweeter
The waiter brought over a flight of shot glasses—whiskey, by the look of it.
Jecki lifted one up and toasted, “to life.”
Osha followed suit, “to the light.”
The two women drank.
“Wow, it’s been a minute since I had Chandrila.” Maybe it was the atmosphere, maybe it was the company, but Osha actually enjoyed the sweet heat. “It’s good.”
“Glad you like it.” Jecki savored the moment. An aching eternity stretched between them, and she hoped to bridge it.
Good but it feels wrong—I can last so long
As the conversation continued, Osha let go of the tension she was gripping. “So what have you been up to lately?”
“You know, some typical Jedi business. But I was involved with a missing ship investigation.”
This intrigued Osha. “Oh? Can you tell me more?”
“Did you hear the news about the Free Enterprise?”
“Yeah, big colony ship from Eriadu, got lost in hyperspace. We still get news out in CorpSec.”
Jecki leaned in, “Tasi and I found evidence of sabotage.” Almost a whisper now, “The Techno Union transferred large amounts of money to a few crew members before the voyage left. Then they showed up to the destination and started their own mining operations.”
Osha and Jecki were now inches apart. Osha absentmindedly placed her hand on Jecki’s. “So what happened?”
“One of the Techno Union’s board members resigned and is currently awaiting a sealed trial.” Jecki’s face dropped. “We couldn’t find the colony ship.”
Osha lifted up Jecki’s chin, “Hey, you found the people responsible. Sometimes you can’t save everyone.”
“Yeah, but it still hurts.” Jecki was taking in Osha’s smile, “I don’t think they’re dead, just in a different place. Someplace we haven’t looked.”
Looking at me take three shot, four shot—Throat heat up, get sweeter
Jecki leaned back, suddenly aware of how close they were. She picked up another shot glass. “To the Free Enterprise”
Osha followed suit. “To lost ships.”
The two women drank.
The cantina atmosphere caught up with them. Jecki, despite her best efforts, continued to stare at Osha.
“What?”
“Your braids, I love how they change colors in the different lights.”
Osha blushed, “Well that’s the nicest thing anyone’s told me lately.”
“That bad out in CorpSec?” Despite her initiative, Jecki was still more than happy to deflect.
“I just don’t get off ships much.”
It's so hard babe, loving me—I'm like a whiskey, you can feel it
Hit so strong but taste so sweet—There's no loving me, no way
“Must be lonely then.”
“It’s fine. I do my job, I get paid. No complications, no attachments.”
Jecki chuckled, “I’m pretty sure that’s not what you were supposed to take from the code.”
Osha felt like she had to defend herself. “Look, I’m not good with people.”
“You’re pretty great with me.”
You say you need me, but you don't know me—I'm the dark type, forever lonely
Hit so strong but taste so sweet—There's no loving me, no way
“If you were gonna flirt with me like this, why’d you call me an ‘old friend’?”
“I didn’t know where we stood.” Jecki didn’t want to lose the moment. “I didn’t want to presume…”
“Jecki, I asked to get drinks with you at a cantina, and let you pick where. I thought it was obvious.”
Now Jecki was turning a bright shade of pink. “Well…” she started smiling, “…good, I hoped so.”
I know you know what it is—I can tell you know it hits
“Can you tell me something you like about me?” Osha still wasn’t sure she even deserved a date like this.
“You’re gorgeous and resourceful. I feel like I could talk to you about anything.”
With that, any façade Osha still had left crumpled around her.
Let your feelings go, you've been working so hard
Put the week down—Pray in a space with me, hand on my heart now
“Jecki…I…I don’t deserve this.”
“No, no, no, you’ve lost so much, you deserve just as much joy.” She reached out and intertwined her fingers with Osha’s.
“It’s just, you’re beautiful and a Jedi and successful and—”
Jecki cut her off, “—I’m everything you wish you were.”
“Yeah.”
“Well that’s Bantha-shit, because you’re everything I want. Well traveled, beautiful, resourceful, better-connected to the galaxy.” Jecki paused, then leaned in. “We can stop envying each other’s lives for a night and just enjoy the company.”
A thought, almost a whisper from Osha, “Stars, I need to kiss her.”
Jecki pulled her in and whispered back, “My lips are yours.”
The first moments were a quiet sonata, wholly different from the techno beats around them. Then it swelled into a jam session, an impromptu melody accompanied by tight harmony. Then it became a rock opera, a wall of sound drowning out the universe.
And the two women were stars.
Oh beat it up—I know how to mix it up
Let your body go with the slow as we grow with the weekend—Take five shots, six shots, oh
As the kiss broke, one of them inhaled “stars, she’s good.”
“Want more?” Jecki teased.
“Please.” It was the neediest voice Osha had ever used.
Shot glasses were grabbed. The two women drank.
As the symphony of kisses continued, they began dancing to the cantina’s music. Bodies pressed together, moving to the thumping bass line. Osha traced her hands up and down Jecki’s curves. Jecki draped her arms around Osha’s neck.
They were utterly enthralled with one another.
The song drew to a close. After kissing Osha’s neck and cheek a few times, Jecki whispered, “can I come back to your hotel room?”
“Follow me.” Osha grabbed Jecki’s hand and pulled her out of the bar.
It's so hard babe, loving me (It's so hard)—I'm like a whiskey, you can feel it
Hit so strong but taste so sweet—There's no loving me, no way
The two ran, hand in hand, a few blocks along side streets. Osha’s room was up one flight of stairs from the hotel entrance.
Clothes started coming off before the door even closed.
“I need you right now. You’re incredible, Osha.”
“Jecki, already? You haven’t even experienced half of me yet.”
Osha fell into her bed and pulled Jecki down on top of her yet.
You say you need me, but you don't know me—I'm the dark type, forever lonely
Hit so strong but taste so sweet—There's no loving me, no way
Oshecki Week is five days (September 24 - 28) celebrating the relationship between Osha Aniseya and Jecki Lon in Star Wars' the Acolyte. Each day will have a creative prompt submitted by the larger community to inspire participants to create fanworks focusing on Jecki and Osha.
The creative prompts will be determined by community submissions, which will then be organized / condensed into the five most popular prompts / themes. Prompt submission will be open July 17 - 24, with prompts announced July 27.
