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Ani cuddles his boyfriend after his break down and realizes he has to explain somethings to their padawan regarding why you do and do not say to the older man

Posted on desember 5, 2018 av swmoddy

Standing
slowly with the limp weight in his arms, Anakin breathed out heavily
and made his way to the bedroom where he tucked in the exhausted
shape of his boyfriend. Obi-Wan’s face was flushed and there were
still tears trapped in his beard which Anakin wiped away with a
tissue from the nightstand before he pressed a gentle kiss to he
others forehead.

He’d
let Obi-Wan nap for an hour or so before waking him if he did not
wake on his own.

After
that crying breakdown, he was going to need to chug some water for
sure.

‘Best
put some in the fridge, cool it down fully for him.’ Anakin stroked
Obi-Wan’s warm cheek one last time before heading out to the
kitchen to fill up one of the water
bottles and then put on the kettle for a damn cup of tea.

Cause
at this point Anakin could really use some tea for himself.

‘Where
are the bags… spearmint, spearmi-aha!’ Pulling out the box,
Anakin breathed out.

He
wasn’t much for tea but this one he would always have a taste for
as it had been the same one his mother used to drink when he was a
child, the only kind they could get their hands on as slaves.

It
was soothing to have a cup.

As
he turned on the water kettle he heard the door open and the sounds
of Ahsoka putting her boots to the side.

“In
here.” He called out quietly before she could call for them and
wake Obi-Wan up in the process, pulling
out his mug from the cupboard.

She
came padding over, her bare feet making little noise as Ahsoka
preferred
not to wear socks in her boots.

Something
Anakin had no idea how she managed, Obi-Wan himself found it
uncomfortable and Anakin got blisters if he did it but to each their
own comfort. “Hey there Anakin.” She greeted softly.

“Hey
Snips.” He gave her a short smile, turning back to the kettle when
it popped and poured water into his mug. “Gotta stop pointing out
Obi-Wan’s odd behavior Snips.” He sighed out, deciding to be
blunt.

He
could see her wince in the window. “I’m sorry Skyguy, I just… I
wasn’t thinking.” Ahsoka sighed deeply.

“His…behavior
may not make sense to us,” Anakin dropped the teabag into the mug
and turned to Ahsoka, a small frown on his face. “And he knows that
it doesn’t, makes him self conscious about all his actions without
anyone he cares about pointing it out, he can ignore those that don’t
matter to him. But
they’re normal actions
for him, he can’t help it with his ADHD and for us to constantly
bring it up when he’s being odd is… depressing for him. So I know
its hard but please, if you find something odd, just don’t mention
it okay? At least come to me first about it and don’t just blurt it
out around Obi-Wan.” He finished up, glancing
at his mug to check if it had soaked enough.

Frowning,
Ahsoka nodded in understanding. “…ADHD isn’t easy is it?” She
asked softly.

Snorting
deeply, Anakin shook his head. “No, think of it like your body
being in a room full of shiny objects and noises at all times that’s
trying to impact you only with ADHD
its your mind instead getting constant stimuli in some form. That’s
why Obi-Wan gets distracted at times or gets restless and has a hard
time to sleep at
times. His mind
functions differently and he needs… he has different needs from
someone who is neuro typical.” He sighed deeply.

There
was an unsaid ‘and not everyone understands or accepts that.’ was
in his tone.

“I’ll
be more careful.” Ahsoka promised as she sidled up to his side,
Anakin wrapped his flesh arm around her shoulders while using his
mech hand to squeeze the teabag for the last few drops, a smile on
his lips at the promise.

Ani cuddles his boyfriend after his break down and realizes he has to explain somethings to their padawan regarding why you do and do not say to the older man

Posted on desember 5, 2018 av swmoddy

He’d
let Obi-Wan nap for an hour or so before waking him if he did not
wake on his own.

After
that crying breakdown, he was going to need to chug some water for
sure.

Cause
at this point Anakin could really use some tea for himself.

‘Where
are the bags… spearmint, spearmi-aha!’ Pulling out the box,
Anakin breathed out.

He
wasn’t much for tea but this one he would always have a taste for
as it had been the same one his mother used to drink when he was a
child, the only kind they could get their hands on as slaves.

It
was soothing to have a cup.

As
he turned on the water kettle he heard the door open and the sounds
of Ahsoka putting her boots to the side.

“In
here.” He called out quietly before she could call for them and
wake Obi-Wan up in the process, pulling
out his mug from the cupboard.

She
came padding over, her bare feet making little noise as Ahsoka
preferred
not to wear socks in her boots.

Something
Anakin had no idea how she managed, Obi-Wan himself found it
uncomfortable and Anakin got blisters if he did it but to each their
own comfort. “Hey there Anakin.” She greeted softly.

He
could see her wince in the window. “I’m sorry Skyguy, I just… I
wasn’t thinking.” Ahsoka sighed deeply.

Frowning,
Ahsoka nodded in understanding. “…ADHD isn’t easy is it?” She
asked softly.

There
was an unsaid ‘and not everyone understands or accepts that.’ was
in his tone.

I am in love with your ADHD Obi wan kenobi story, but he seems to be a bit mild when it comes to his reactions. Like with his situation with the boots I would have kept the old care with me and also held the new pia because I didn’t want to get rid of the old pair. Part 1

Posted on november 23, 2018 av swmoddy

For your ADHD!obi, could you do a scene where obiwan has a complete
breakdown. Like i have adhd and when things get really bad my brain goes
into a doward spiral, my hands go over my ears, i curl up in a ball,
and i talk to myself telling my brain to shut up repeatedly. It takes
somebody walking me through my problem and helping me figure out where
to go and what to do to stop it. Thxs you. Part 2

Pulling his old boots out of the
closet, Obi-Wan sighed deeply. “Look Anakin, I didn’t keep it
from you because I weren’t going to tell you at all. I kept it from
you because the lines weren’t secure and you would have spent your
time fretting about me when you were suppose to keep yourself, Ahsoka
and your men safe.” Obi-Wan explained quietly.

Picking up the red pair of ruined boots
and knowing better than to ask why Obi-Wan still had them, Anakin
frowned at him.

Ahsoka however…

“Why do you still have those boots
Master Obi-Wan, shouldn’t you just have thrown them out?” She
blinked, peering at the red leather in her master’s hands.

Obi-Wan colored a bit, mumbling
something before sticking his head back into the closet to continue
cleaning pulling out his robes so he knew if he had to order more
from the quartermaster and therefor missed Anakin shaking his head
quickly while giving Ahsoka a sever glare.

She backed off on that and bit her
lips.

“Hey you know, a new cafe opened in
the blue bell district,” Obi-Wan suddenly chimed up, seemingly
delighted as he pulled out with an armful of robes. “Might be nice
to go to it. It supposedly has the best of tea still and has managed
to get in ghost apples for pies.” He beamed before turning back to
the closet.

Ahsoka blinked before looking up at
Anakin. “Is this… an ADHD thing? Jumping from subjects.”

Shrugging with a small smile, Anakin
set the ruined red leather boots to the side as he knew Obi-Wan
wasn’t ready to throw them away yet. “Sometimes. Obi-Wan manages
to focus his mind when in the field but he’s safe here and he can
let his thoughts spaz out though he becomes hyper focused at times
too when its subjects he cares for or obsesses abou-Obi-Wan?”
Anakin attention snapped back to his boyfriend, finding the redhead
standing there staring into the closet.

No response outside of a small tremble
as he continued staring, his arms full of robes.

“Obi-Wan, what’s wrong?” Anakin
murmured, taking a step closer while hovering his hand uncertainly
over the others shoulder.

Sometimes touching the other was
required to help him calm down but a lot of times that was the last
thing Obi-Wan needed when he was lost with his own thoughts as he was
in that moment clearly.

Glancing into the closet it took Anakin
a shameful long time to see what could have upset the other.

One large robe in a dark color.

Nothing really visually strange or
unique about it as many Jedi wore the same kind.

And yet Anakin knew exactly who owned
it and why it had frozen Obi-Wan.

Because it was Qui-Gon’s robe, the
last one he had worn to Naboo that Obi-Wan had been unable to give up
even when the other had been given over to the pyre, the last robe
Qui-Gon had ever used that Obi-Wan had clung to as if it was his only
life line.

“Obi-Wan…” He murmured sadly.

Obi-Wan let out a soft, hiccuping
breath before dropping all the robes to the floor, his hands going up
to cover his eyes and then his ears, his eyes clenched shut. “No…
no… I did what I could… I can’t…” He whimpered.

Reaching out and throwing caution to
the wind, Anakin dragged the older man to his chest and cupped the
back of his head, rocking him as he supported the others weight. “Its
okay, its okay. Easy Obi-Wan, you did what you could…” He
murmured while walking backward towards the couch, pulling Obi-Wan
with him.

As he did, he gestured for Ahsoka to
close the closet door which she quickly did even though she was
clearly confused. And then she left, Anakin grateful he didn’t have
to ask her for privacy as he sat down with Obi-Wan coiling up on his
lap.

The redhead whimpered loudly into
Anakin’s chest and pressed his hands tightly to his ears as he
shook his head. “Master… I’m sorry… I tried, I promise I
tried…” He sobbed.

Pressing his cheek to the top of
Obi-Wan’s hair, Anakin rubbed his back and rocked him slowly. “You
did, you tried Obi-Wan. You did your best.” He whispered, heart
aching as Obi-Wan went through his breakdown, triggered by an old
cloak.

I am in love with your ADHD Obi wan kenobi story, but he seems to be a bit mild when it comes to his reactions. Like with his situation with the boots I would have kept the old care with me and also held the new pia because I didn’t want to get rid of the old pair. Part 1

Posted on november 23, 2018 av swmoddy

For your ADHD!obi, could you do a scene where obiwan has a complete
breakdown. Like i have adhd and when things get really bad my brain goes
into a doward spiral, my hands go over my ears, i curl up in a ball,
and i talk to myself telling my brain to shut up repeatedly. It takes
somebody walking me through my problem and helping me figure out where
to go and what to do to stop it. Thxs you. Part 2

Picking up the red pair of ruined boots
and knowing better than to ask why Obi-Wan still had them, Anakin
frowned at him.

Ahsoka however…

“Why do you still have those boots
Master Obi-Wan, shouldn’t you just have thrown them out?” She
blinked, peering at the red leather in her master’s hands.

She backed off on that and bit her
lips.

Ahsoka blinked before looking up at
Anakin. “Is this… an ADHD thing? Jumping from subjects.”

No response outside of a small tremble
as he continued staring, his arms full of robes.

“Obi-Wan, what’s wrong?” Anakin
murmured, taking a step closer while hovering his hand uncertainly
over the others shoulder.

Sometimes touching the other was
required to help him calm down but a lot of times that was the last
thing Obi-Wan needed when he was lost with his own thoughts as he was
in that moment clearly.

Glancing into the closet it took Anakin
a shameful long time to see what could have upset the other.

One large robe in a dark color.

Nothing really visually strange or
unique about it as many Jedi wore the same kind.

And yet Anakin knew exactly who owned
it and why it had frozen Obi-Wan.

“Obi-Wan…” He murmured sadly.

The redhead whimpered loudly into
Anakin’s chest and pressed his hands tightly to his ears as he
shook his head. “Master… I’m sorry… I tried, I promise I
tried…” He sobbed.

ADHD!Obi- Anakin finds out about Obi-Wan being attacked.

Posted on oktober 25, 2018 av swmoddy

Dropping the mug
Echo had been so kind to fill with caff for him, Anakin stared at the
holo of Obi-Wan with wide eyes and mouth ajar, more feeling then
seeing Ahsoka wince beside him before she bent to pick up the luckily
metal cup which meant no shards, just spilled caff at their feet on
the bridge. But he was kind of busy processing the words ‘sabotaged
elevator’ and ‘shattered bones’ honestly.

Finally he got out
a choked noise. “Are you telling me you got injured and didn’t
tell me?” Anakin rasped.

“To be fair, you
were behind enemy lines and I am informing you now that you are past
them and safe,” Obi-Wan pointed out quickly, holding up both his
hands. “I wasn’t keeping it from you because I wasn’t going to
tell you but I wanted to wait until it would not distract you since I
know you would rush.” He pointed out.

Opening his mouth,
Anakin ended up just as quickly snapping it shut because Obi-Wan
wasn’t exactly wrong but… still!

He felt a glare
covering his face, crossing his arms over his chest.

Obi-Wan just smiled
at him, not at all cowed by the action. “Anakin, I’m telling you
right now. I’m going to give you more details about the case when
you get home but this is what I can tell you over a comm line.” He
said more softly and Anakin huffed a bit before sighing and nodding
his understanding.

Potential leak even
on his own personal ship, to CSI or the media, he got it.

Didn’t mean he
was happy about it.

Frowning at the
other man, he glanced over what he could see in the holo. “You’re
okay now though?” He asked, asking both for himself and for Ahsoka
sake since he could feel her worry itch out into the Force.

Hell he could feel
the troopers concern too starting to bleed out into the Force even as
they continued working professionally as they were trained to do with
the topnotch skills Anakin had come to admire in them but an injured
General was never a good sign in the troopers eyes.

But Obi-Wan gave a
nod. “For the most part yes. I’m rather sore but that’s to be
expected since I did fully break my leg but once more I can’t give
you details like this Anakin, I promise to fill you in, both of you,”
He sent Ahsoka a smile. “When you get home.”

Unconsciously
relaxing, Anakin smiled a bit and breathed out quietly with the
relief now filling him. “Good to know but I expect full details
when we get home Obi-Wan,” He paused. “And for kark sake look
after you, if someone sabotaged a temple elevator…” Anakin
trailed off.

Obi-Wan just
nodded, his expression grim.

The implications
were bad.

Either there were
Jedi who had sabotaged the temple and were potential traitors or
unstable or the safety of the temple was compromised which set
not only skilled Jedi operators in danger but also the younglings and
none-combative members that were kept safe at the temple.

It was certainly
dangerous times and Anakin’s arms ached to wrap around Obi-Wan and
hold him close, to physically reassure himself in the most tactile of
ways that Obi-Wan was indeed ‘okay’ as he said.

Four more days, he
would have to wait four more days and than they would be home, on
Coruscant and hopefully already in the temple if they got landing
permission quick.

Honestly it was at
times like this Anakin almost missed his friendship with the
Chancellor since he almost always got a quick landing vector back
than but he would rather have his Obi-Wan mentally balanced then
having to listen to that man harp on about Obi-Wan’s instabilities
to the Jedi master.

Smiling slightly,
Anakin raised his hand. “I’ll see you soon Obi-Wan.” He
twitched his fingers, finger spelling and saw Obi-Wan smile at what
was spelled.

‘Sweetheart.’

“Yes, soon
Anakin. Ahsoka I look forward to seeing you and I hope you all have a
good day on the Resolute.” Obi-Wan called back as he finger spelled
that old code.

‘Dear one.’

The comm cut out
but Anakin wasn’t too sad about that, the glow in his chest at the
nickname warming him up as he could imagine Obi-Wan whispering it
quietly into his ear. Grinning as he took the cup from Ahsoka, the
knight whistled to himself while heading for the bridge doors to get
more caff, oblivious to the amused stares at his back.

After all, the
troopers knew finger spelling too.

ADHD!Obi- Anakin finds out about Obi-Wan being attacked.

Posted on oktober 25, 2018 av swmoddy

Finally he got out
a choked noise. “Are you telling me you got injured and didn’t
tell me?” Anakin rasped.

Opening his mouth,
Anakin ended up just as quickly snapping it shut because Obi-Wan
wasn’t exactly wrong but… still!

He felt a glare
covering his face, crossing his arms over his chest.

Potential leak even
on his own personal ship, to CSI or the media, he got it.

Didn’t mean he
was happy about it.

Obi-Wan just
nodded, his expression grim.

The implications
were bad.

Four more days, he
would have to wait four more days and than they would be home, on
Coruscant and hopefully already in the temple if they got landing
permission quick.

Smiling slightly,
Anakin raised his hand. “I’ll see you soon Obi-Wan.” He
twitched his fingers, finger spelling and saw Obi-Wan smile at what
was spelled.

‘Sweetheart.’

“Yes, soon
Anakin. Ahsoka I look forward to seeing you and I hope you all have a
good day on the Resolute.” Obi-Wan called back as he finger spelled
that old code.

‘Dear one.’

After all, the
troopers knew finger spelling too.

ADHD!Obi, what happens next? Also has Zigoola happened yet? Will it ? Maybe Bail can also have a little ADHD

Posted on oktober 15, 2018 av swmoddy

Looking up from the
pages, Obi-Wan sent the other a warm smile and gave Bail a nod, the
sounds of the other diners at the cafe. “It seems durasteel clad to
me, I can’t spot any irregularities so far but this is only the
second draft yes?” He questioned quietly.

Bail nodded, taking
a slow sip of his drink. “We’re still working on the clone rights
proposal of course and before we get it in front of the Senate…”
He blew out a frustrated breath that Obi-Wan could certainly
sympathize with.

Considering there
were Senators who saw them as nothing better than droids, it was an
uphill battle for the rights to be recognized as just what they were,
sentient people.

Jedi had the
benefit of the Force, of seeing the clones through the Force but even
then… even then there were Jedi who shed away from the clones as
actual people.

Obi-Wan wasn’t
certain if it was to protect themselves from the concept that they
were sacrificing people in battle or that they honestly believed it
but he was hoping it was a coping mechanism.

He worried it
wasn’t.

He was grateful
Bail was involving him though, something about an eye used to
contracts on opposing sides and such things but he suspected Bail
just wanted a friendly ear that wasn’t involved in the Senate
politics and since they had developed a friendship since Zigoola,
Obi-Wan was more than happy to meet up with the man, especially for
this.

It was a relief to
know that someone out there with more pull in the Senate than a Jedi
master was working for the troopers rights.

There was a shuffle
and than Bail touched his wrist, prompting Obi-Wan to look at the
other, blinking at the serious expression. “Bail?”

“I heard rumors
that there was an incident at the temple.” The man stated quietly,
watching Obi-Wan closely.

Letting out a
breath through his nose, Obi-Wan glanced about the cafe before
focusing back on the other man, giving a little nod. “There was.
One of the elevators were sabotaged and fell to the ground floor in
the hangers… with me in it.” He murmured quietly in return.

Bail hissed,
pulling back to rub his chin and beard slowly. “I thought your walk
was a bit off, you were injured?” He questioned.

Nodding, Obi-Wan
settled the pad down. “I managed to get out before it hit down or I
would have been a causality but I broke my leg and fractured the
other in the fall damage. Managed to burn some skin too.” He sighed
deeply, rubbing his face slowly.

“Have you told
Skywalker?” Bail questioned seriously, groaning when Obi-Wan shook
his head. “Obi-Wan…”

“The last thing
Anakin needs right now is more stress while in an active war zone
even if he’s safe.” Obi-Wan held up his hand.

Because of his
injury he had been pulled from the Ryloth mission and Anakin caught
behind Separatist lines with the supplies which meant that Kit and
Luminara had taken over for them. Anakin and his men were luckily
fine but they were stuck and would be for a good week, thankfully the
locals were providing for them since it was a Republic world.

It also helped that
the troopers were more than liked there after they had put a guard
ring around the local village they were hiding out in and driven the
CSI away.

Kind of like Ryloth
Obi-Wan would assume as he lifted his tea to take a small sip.

He glanced up when
Bail let out a deep sigh and quirked his lips at the other man.

“Has the culprit
at least been caught?” Bail asked tiredly before sighing even
deeper when Obi-Wan shook his head. “Kenobi you stubborn bantha…”
He growled out.

“I’ll tell
Anakin when he gets home.” Obi-Wan placated, he had been planning
that anyhow but he didn’t want Anakin to worry about him while out
there in danger.

Letting out a deep
frustrated breath, Bail tapped his fingers on the table before
nodding, unable to stop tapping at the table but Obi-Wan didn’t
mind that.

Force knew Bail
dealt with Obi-Wan’s ticks all the time when they meet up and it
was safe to be with someone who also got the ADHD diagnose even if
Bail was milder from what Obi-Wan remembered from Zigoola.

Smiling to the
other man, Obi-Wan went back to the pad, rereading it just to make
sure he hadn’t overlooked something while Bail moodily ate his
donut that finally arrived.