New chapter for the true lords of the sith are the admin staff! here’s a snippet:
Their hands are wrapped together, walking down the streets of CoCo Town, talking along the beats of a Coruscanti Night— the flashing lights, speeders, the cool air, the pollution.
Eating out with Obi-Wan is always nice (inside, he’s very grateful, relishes in the routine— the cups of caf Obi-Wan would often drop off with his important Jedi Files in the middle of the work day, dinner after it finishes; accompanied by a walk through the Coruscanti nightlife). He very much enjoys letting the Jedi talk him through every component of the meal, enlightening him with historical origins of dishes, among other things.
Anakin never even expected for there to be history behind dishes in kriffing Noodle Bar.
“Hmm?” Anakin has his head on Obi-Wan’s shoulder, not a small feat seeing as the other man is shorter than him.
“It is getting late.” and he frowns from his place next to Obi-Wan. Why can’t the Force let me have control over time.
“It’s Coruscant. There is no late.”
“I do not wish for you to tire yourself too much for my enjoyment—”
“Our enjoyment, Obi-wan.” Anakin sometimes wonders what it is they feed the children in the Jedi Temple— selflessness for breakfast, serenity for lunch, and compassion for dinner?
His Jedi is so… silly.
Read it here! https://archiveofourown.org/works/31823125/chapters/90630019