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Master-qui-Gon (closed)
The little padawan let out a sigh of relief. He basked in his masters loving words, feeling all his fears and worries slip away. “Oh Qui Gon I love you so much.” He grinned a teary smile. “I have longed to hear you say those words to me.” He gave him the brightest smile he ever did.
Obi wan hugged him bag tightly and kissed his cheek. “I like our small kisses and hugs. And maybe work our way up to the other stuff? I really like to snuggle.” He hinted carefully.
“Of course, my love.” Qui-Gon relaxed back into the sofa, loosening his grip on his padawan slightly. He allowed his lips to again find Obi-Wan’s, kissing him softly.
As he pulled away again, he raised an eyebrow. “Of course, we could always break out that deck of cards…” he teased. He wasn’t about to let the younger man go, however. He’d longed to be so close to him for far too long.
The little Padawan groaned loudly and flopped onto the sofa. "Maaaaasssssteeeer." He whined loudly. Oh Qui Gon's endless teasing was going to be the death of him. Obi wan buried his face into the cushion to pout.
I just realised where Kylo got his name from:
Ky = sKYwalker
Lo = soLO
Ren = literally just his birth name with an R
which means that when he was choosing his super scary Dark Lord name, he just mashed up the surnames of the most positive figures in his life. poor sod can’t even evil right
literally a ‘what is your star wars name’ meme
2nd two letters of your mother’s last name Last two letters of your father’s last name
1st three letters of your name but with an R
You Left Me
Obi wan blushed and shook his head. “No, it’s okay.” He figured Qui Gon was going to see him either way, so might as well get it over with. He started by taking his top off, folding it, and setting it on the counter. Dark thoughts of disappointing his master ran through his head, but he shook them off and kept stripping until he was bare infront of the larger man.
Qui-Gon followed Obi-Wan’s lead and undressed, taking his time and acting like it was completely natural for him to be undressing in front of the younger man. As Obi-Wan undressed, Qui-Gon found himself averting his eyes simply out of respect at first, although he found he was rather curious. It wasn’t as though they’d never seen one another in various states of undress, however they had never quite had cause to be fully nude in front of one another. As he slipped out of his pants, he stole a glance over at Obi-Wan. A light blush colored his cheeks as his eyes feasted on a veritable buffet of not-usually-exposed skin. He gawked for a moment before turning his attention back to removing his own clothing. Soon, he stood nude before his padawan.
The little padawan's eyes never left the floor. He was so embarrassed to be nude infront of his master. He knew his master wouldn't be disgusted or voice anything, maybe he was afraid to disappoint him? But that quickly left his mind when a very naked Qui Gon stood before him. No matter how hard he tried to stare at the muscle or his face, but it was hard not to stare at the largeness between the mans legs. Obi wan's face was bright red and eyes wide at the sight before him, he completely forgot that Qui Gon was staring back at him too.
STRESS RELIEVER DRAWING– I SAW THIS ON TWITTER AWHILE BACK AND I JUST REALLY REALLY WANTED TO DRAW QG AND OW IN IT– SO BS DRAWING?
You Left Me
The little Padawan happily pulled his master along behind him. He turned on the warm water and stood there awkwardly. “So um..” He wringed his hands together. Obi wan was unsure how to proceed. He was very nervous to be nude infront of his master for the first time. He knew that Qui Gon had a nice body, he was strong and lean. Obi had more of a skinny lithe figure.
The master pressed a soft kiss to his padawan’s forehead. “If it will make you more comfortable, I could turn around while you undress?” he offered. He’d never been much of one to be shy to show his own body, but he knew not everyone was so open as he was.
Obi wan blushed and shook his head. "No, it's okay." He figured Qui Gon was going to see him either way, so might as well get it over with. He started by taking his top off, folding it, and setting it on the counter. Dark thoughts of disappointing his master ran through his head, but he shook them off and kept stripping until he was bare infront of the larger man.
You Left Me
Obi wan still couldn’t help looking distraught. He was very proud of his cleanliness and hygiene. It was the one thing in his mind that he was particular about, even though anyone else would say he’s picky about a lot of things. “I need a shower.” He nodded to himself before looking timidly to his master. They haven’t done anything like it before, but he couldn’t bare to be separated again from the man. “C-come with me?” He pulled Qui Gon gently towards the fresher.
The master smiled softly and nodded as he was pulled along, relenting easily and following behind the younger man. As though he would honestly say no to his padawan. “Of course, Obi-Wan.” In truth, Qui-Gon was rather reluctant to be away from Obi-Wan again after their ordeal. Being away from him for so long already had been hell.
The little Padawan happily pulled his master along behind him. He turned on the warm water and stood there awkwardly. "So um.." He wringed his hands together. Obi wan was unsure how to proceed. He was very nervous to be nude infront of his master for the first time. He knew that Qui Gon had a nice body, he was strong and lean. Obi had more of a skinny lithe figure.
You Left Me
The little padawan kept himself pressed firmly against his master. “I- I’m so tired…” He moaned and wiped his eyes. Suddenly being able to smell himself, Obi wan’s face fell into a very upset expression. With pouting lips and watery eyes, the young man whimpered. “I smell.”
“You were just lost on a dangerous planet for weeks, little one. It’s to be expected that you wouldn’t smell the freshest.” In truth, Qui-Gon probably didn’t smell the best himself. He hadn’t exactly given much thought to personal hygiene while searching for his padawan and upon returning to the temple he’d been far too exhausted to bother with a shower. “Besides, you don’t smell any worse than I do.”
Obi wan still couldn't help looking distraught. He was very proud of his cleanliness and hygiene. It was the one thing in his mind that he was particular about, even though anyone else would say he's picky about a lot of things. "I need a shower." He nodded to himself before looking timidly to his master. They haven't done anything like it before, but he couldn't bare to be separated again from the man. "C-come with me?" He pulled Qui Gon gently towards the fresher.
You Left Me
Obi wan eyed his masters open arms with wanting. But he was still his stubborn self and continued to stand turned away, with his arms crossed. Qui gon’s sweet words chipped away at the wall he had thrown up in their bond. Finally all the days of fighting for his life, the loneliness, and need for his master caught up with him. The padawan fell into master’s arms and he nuzzled into his robes. “It was horrible master! I never want to be separated from you again!” He sniffled softly.
Qui-Gon clung to his padawan, relieved beyond measure to have him safe in his arms once more. He rested his cheek against the top of the younger man’s head and closed his eyes. “I’m so sorry, Obi-Wan. I will never leave you alone that way again. I promise. I would rather die than have to abandon you again.”
The little padawan kept himself pressed firmly against his master. "I- I'm so tired..." He moaned and wiped his eyes. Suddenly being able to smell himself, Obi wan's face fell into a very upset expression. With pouting lips and watery eyes, the young man whimpered. "I smell."
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You Left Me
“How can I know for sure that’s what you were going to do?” He spoke more quietly now. His pain and exhaustion now showing through. “I finally got back to where our ship was late last night and you were gone!” He sniffled. “Since when do you ever listen to the council!” Obi wan crossed his arms. He how starting to see that his argument wasn’t holding, but the little padawan was still upset. “I-I…I’m still mad at you.” He pouted.
Honestly he just wanted to be held and comforted. Obi wan was dirty, tired, and worn out. He wiped away the tears, still standing a few feet away from his master.
“Search your feelings, little one. You know I would never leave you that way. Not now. Not after all we’ve been through together. I love you.” Qui-Gon held his arms out, offering his padawan a hug. “To think that there was a possibility that I might not ever see you again… I couldn’t live that way. I couldn’t. It broke my heart, Obi-Wan. This temple isn’t home without you. The Order isn’t home without you.”
Obi wan eyed his masters open arms with wanting. But he was still his stubborn self and continued to stand turned away, with his arms crossed. Qui gon's sweet words chipped away at the wall he had thrown up in their bond. Finally all the days of fighting for his life, the loneliness, and need for his master caught up with him. The padawan fell into master's arms and he nuzzled into his robes. "It was horrible master! I never want to be separated from you again!" He sniffled softly.
closed au-
han was in bad shape he had been stabbed by his own son and chewie decided to take han to luke once han was stable enough to move.
Luke looked confused and he saw Chewie approach. “W-what’s going on?” He asked, gently.
chewie motioned for him to come aboard the falcon as he tired to explained what had happened to han who was unconscious and on oxygen*
Luke knelt beside him, taking his hand. “Oh Chewie… What have I done. It’s all my fault.” His voice cracked. If only he had been able to help Ben…
Han felt luke hold his hand he wanted to say that it was not his fault that ben joined the dark side*
Luke reached out with the force, attempting to stable his life force. “It’s okay Han. I got you.” He mumbled.
han held back lightly he was able to respond somewhat*
Luke sat there and looked up Chewie. "Does Leia know?"
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