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[tachiisms]

@willtrainhim​ sent “ did  you  get  it  all  out  of  your  system ? ” ( meme , not accepting )

The two Padawans are still scowling at each other, Siri with her arms folded across her chest and chin clenched irritably, and Obi-Wan with his hands on his hips and looking like he was trying to send vibro-blades at her through his eyes, but both of them are cowed by the Jedi Master’s stern reprimand. He should still apologize, Siri thinks angrily, but if he’s going to continue behaving like a spoiled Youngling then at least one of them has to be the bigger Jedi. She tosses her head with a last hmmph in Obi-Wan’s direction, and turns to Qui-Gon apologetically, a little embarrassed that their tiff had been caught by one of their Masters. 

“Yes, Master Qui-Gon,” she tells him, (mentally noting that she beat Obi-Wan to being the first to respond to his Master’s question) “We’re -- I’m -- sorry, Master Qui-Gon.” 

[nieithryn]

❝ I fear for you sometimes, the way you throw yourself into battle. ❞ (sith!qui at mace bc reasons)

             A dark, weary chuckle tore itself from the korun’s throat, as raw and ragged as his breathing and voice.  The Dark twisted around Qui-Gon like a velvet cloak, and part of Mace - a part he had always kept under firm grasp, a part that had always whispered he would be at home in the shadows - wanted to reach for that darkness.  Wanted to wrap it about himself as a cloak, and find peace (peace, an ideal he clung to in desperation, as the death and the blood and the guilt drove in, day after day).

         “Fear for me, Qui-Gon?  I was under the impression that a Sith did not allow themselves weaknesses like compassion.”

             He could barely stand, blood staining his tunics from…something.  Shrapnel, he thought, a droid falling to bits, maybe.  His voice was as ragged and raw as his breathing, now he had time to step out of the shadows of Vapaad and take stock.  And everything hurt.  Everything ached…How long had he and his men been fighting here, holding this position?  Was it one day, or a week?  And was that exhaustion in his voice, surrender?  Or maybe betrayal.  It all seemed to blur together, mixing in a wash of guilt and rage and exhaustion so deep he thought he might bleed it all.

         “Are you here to end me, Qui-Gon?” he finally murmured, half-collapsing against a handy piece of debris, and pressing a hand to his side.  It came away coated in dark red blood, but he made no effort to get back up. “I’m afraid I’m not much of a challenge today…might need to come back tomorrow.”

[royaldecoy-blog]

Sabé: QuiGun Qui Gon: Blocked and reported.

[ahsoka-fulcrum-tano]

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The young Togruta child looked up at the Master with a happy smile, it wasn’t often, though not uncommon for different Maters to teach one another's classes, and Ahsoka for one, liked learning from as many people as she could.  

[jediandsith]

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He wasn’t sure if it was the best thing to do. But Obi-Wan wasn’t there, and something felt wrong about simply allowing the events to play through. He wanted to know what Qui-Gon would say. He wanted to know what the man really thought of the Jedi, for... he was probably the person Anakin respected most. “I’m sorry to interrupt... May I speak with you?”

[the-delusion-of-a-dreamer]

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She wasn’t sure whether to hug him or slap him in all honesty. Satine, ever quick to anger, chooses the latter. “I thought you were dead! How the hell are you alive!?”

[tachiisms]

the Jedi Apprentice series by Jude Watson, more like

[thickcrskiin]

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don’t tell obi-wan

but qui-gon he’ll figure out i’m keeping something from him at some point, and i don’t think telling him ‘hey look, a distraction’ will actually do anything with him. I’M NOT A GOOD LIAR, QUI-GON. I PANIC.