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Daytoday: please tell me there is security footage of the Chancellor aatacking Jedi in the middle of labor.

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Opening
his eyes slowly to stare at the ceiling for a long moment, Obi-Wan
let out a confused noise.

The
last he remembered…

The
babies!

Sitting
up with a cry that turned into a scream of pain as Obi-Wan wrapped
his arms around his stomach, Obi-Wan struggled to make sense of
things even as warm arms wrapped around him along with a familiar
scent.

And
a familiar voice. “Obi, Obi its alright, Obi-Wan you need to calm
down, its alright.” Anakin crooned, carefully pushing Obi-Wan down
while calling out for a healer to come.

Allowing
Anakin to push him down, Obi-Wan
hiccuped for air as he forced his teary eyes to open, watching as the
healer bustled in with a hypospray of what he hoped was painkillers.

But
more than that was Anakin he took notice of, his love’s scar
stretching down his cheek and over his neck.

That…

“…Ani?”
He rasped, touching the others cheek as the hypospray was set..

Covering
his hand and pressing it to his cheek, Anakin let out a deep breath.
“We took care of Palpatine… I’m fine love, the healers fixed up
the single injury I got.” He whispered.

Blinking,
relaxing as the pain left his system, Obi-Wan started looking around
the room instead. “Babies?” He remembered that, Depa announcing with surprise just before Palpatine attacked that there were more than one in there.

Babies,
the shock to know there was more than one.

“They’re
here,” Anakin smiled and leaned in, carefully raising the bed so
Obi-Wan could look at the two small bassinet right beside it. In them
two small swaddled bundles rested.

Swallowing,
Obi-Wan glanced at the other and then back at the babies he couldn’t
remember coming out of him as
the healer quietly left the room again, sensing they needed time.
“…Ani what happened?” He rasped, needing answers desperately as
he clearly had gaps in his memory considering he was clearly in a
Hall room, had his babies and his stomach hurt something fierce
compared to being in the Senate, in labor and being attacked.

Reaching
for a mug and pouring a glass of water, Anakin was clearly gathering
his thoughts as he brought it over and gave Obi-Wan some water which
the redhead sipped gratefully. “…Palpatine let out some kind of
dark energy
and… well Master Billaba had to give you an emergency c-section.”
Anakin breathed out.

Swallowing,
Obi-Wan blinked before nodding slowly. “…So I passed out?”

Anakin
nodded, setting the glass aside again. “We, the council and I, took
care of Palpatine during that time and thankfully there were cameras along the halls so the Senators knows it was self defense,” He grimaced before tucking
Obi-Wan’s hair behind his ear. “I was so scared though, you were
so pale and they had to put a breathing mask on you…” Anakin
shuddered.

Blinking,
Obi-Wan reached out and hugged his lover. “I’m going to be fine,
I’ll be fine.”
He murmured softly.

“I
know… but I was so worried,” Anakin huffed before shifting and
reaching out to the bassinets, pulling them even closer. “But look,
there’s two of them,” He laughed in quiet awe, beaming at
Obi-Wan. “We made them.” Anakin
beamed.

Unable
not to smile in the face of Anakin’s joy, Obi-Wan turned his
attention back to the bundles. Wrapped in soft yellow blankets, two
sleeping faces poked out.

Tiny
noses, little pink mouths and pale faces.

Their
babies.

Huffing
softly in awe, Obi-Wan reached out slowly and ran a fingertip over a
little button nose, grinning when the baby squirmed inside their
wrap. “I…what?” He didn’t even know what he was asking.

“A
boy and a girl,” Anakin murmured, holding around Obi-Wan as they
watched, guessing what Obi-Wan really wanted to know. “We have two
little twins, the boy was hiding behind his sister, its why we didn’t
see him on the scans.” He grinned while cuddling Obi-Wan.

Huffing
again, Obi-Wan snuggled into the others with a small smile. “…What
happened with Palpatine?” He whispered.

“Dead.”
Anakin murmured shortly and that was the end of that question really.

Obi-Wan
was too tired to really follow the trail of questions and the
painkillers were starting to function finally.

But…

“Wanna
hold one…” He mumbled and smiled happily if
a bit sleepily
when Anakin stood and picked up one yellow bundle, carefully
depositing it into Obi-Wan’s arms.

“Meet
our daughter Obi-Wan.” Anakin beamed, holding the other yellow
bundle in his arms, their son.

Snuggling
her to his chest, Obi-Wan felt more at peace at that moment then in
the last three years.

Just
for now they were safe.

For
now they were happy and together.

He’d
take that after so many years of war and uncertainty.

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Opening
his eyes slowly to stare at the ceiling for a long moment, Obi-Wan
let out a confused noise.

The
last he remembered…

The
babies!

Sitting
up with a cry that turned into a scream of pain as Obi-Wan wrapped
his arms around his stomach, Obi-Wan struggled to make sense of
things even as warm arms wrapped around him along with a familiar
scent.

And
a familiar voice. “Obi, Obi its alright, Obi-Wan you need to calm
down, its alright.” Anakin crooned, carefully pushing Obi-Wan down
while calling out for a healer to come.

Allowing
Anakin to push him down, Obi-Wan
hiccuped for air as he forced his teary eyes to open, watching as the
healer bustled in with a hypospray of what he hoped was painkillers.

But
more than that was Anakin he took notice of, his love’s scar
stretching down his cheek and over his neck.

That…

“…Ani?”
He rasped, touching the others cheek as the hypospray was set..

Covering
his hand and pressing it to his cheek, Anakin let out a deep breath.
“We took care of Palpatine… I’m fine love, the healers fixed up
the single injury I got.” He whispered.

Blinking,
relaxing as the pain left his system, Obi-Wan started looking around
the room instead. “Babies?” He remembered that, Depa announcing with surprise just before Palpatine attacked that there were more than one in there.

Babies,
the shock to know there was more than one.

“They’re
here,” Anakin smiled and leaned in, carefully raising the bed so
Obi-Wan could look at the two small bassinet right beside it. In them
two small swaddled bundles rested.

Swallowing,
Obi-Wan glanced at the other and then back at the babies he couldn’t
remember coming out of him as
the healer quietly left the room again, sensing they needed time.
“…Ani what happened?” He rasped, needing answers desperately as
he clearly had gaps in his memory considering he was clearly in a
Hall room, had his babies and his stomach hurt something fierce
compared to being in the Senate, in labor and being attacked.

Reaching
for a mug and pouring a glass of water, Anakin was clearly gathering
his thoughts as he brought it over and gave Obi-Wan some water which
the redhead sipped gratefully. “…Palpatine let out some kind of
dark energy
and… well Master Billaba had to give you an emergency c-section.”
Anakin breathed out.

Swallowing,
Obi-Wan blinked before nodding slowly. “…So I passed out?”

Anakin
nodded, setting the glass aside again. “We, the council and I, took
care of Palpatine during that time and thankfully there were cameras along the halls so the Senators knows it was self defense,” He grimaced before tucking
Obi-Wan’s hair behind his ear. “I was so scared though, you were
so pale and they had to put a breathing mask on you…” Anakin
shuddered.

Blinking,
Obi-Wan reached out and hugged his lover. “I’m going to be fine,
I’ll be fine.”
He murmured softly.

“I
know… but I was so worried,” Anakin huffed before shifting and
reaching out to the bassinets, pulling them even closer. “But look,
there’s two of them,” He laughed in quiet awe, beaming at
Obi-Wan. “We made them.” Anakin
beamed.

Unable
not to smile in the face of Anakin’s joy, Obi-Wan turned his
attention back to the bundles. Wrapped in soft yellow blankets, two
sleeping faces poked out.

Tiny
noses, little pink mouths and pale faces.

Their
babies.

Huffing
softly in awe, Obi-Wan reached out slowly and ran a fingertip over a
little button nose, grinning when the baby squirmed inside their
wrap. “I…what?” He didn’t even know what he was asking.

“A
boy and a girl,” Anakin murmured, holding around Obi-Wan as they
watched, guessing what Obi-Wan really wanted to know. “We have two
little twins, the boy was hiding behind his sister, its why we didn’t
see him on the scans.” He grinned while cuddling Obi-Wan.

Huffing
again, Obi-Wan snuggled into the others with a small smile. “…What
happened with Palpatine?” He whispered.

“Dead.”
Anakin murmured shortly and that was the end of that question really.

Obi-Wan
was too tired to really follow the trail of questions and the
painkillers were starting to function finally.

But…

“Wanna
hold one…” He mumbled and smiled happily if
a bit sleepily
when Anakin stood and picked up one yellow bundle, carefully
depositing it into Obi-Wan’s arms.

“Meet
our daughter Obi-Wan.” Anakin beamed, holding the other yellow
bundle in his arms, their son.

Snuggling
her to his chest, Obi-Wan felt more at peace at that moment then in
the last three years.

Just
for now they were safe.

For
now they were happy and together.

He’d
take that after so many years of war and uncertainty.

Day2day- Obi gives birth, Sidious tries to kill him, Sidious dies.

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There’s
a little flash in the Force but Anakin doesn’t lift his eyes from
Obi-Wan’s as he continues stroking his love’s hand reassuringly
as Obi-Wan continues breathing rapidly and jerking in pain now and
again from the labor pains reaching through the painkillers as they
can’t really block out it all.

But
then the flash goes Dark and Anakin jerks to in shock with Depa
jerking her head out from under the covers even as the rest of the
council grabs their lightsabers, turning to the door.

The
door blasts open, Anakin barely throwing up the Force in time to
catch splinters before they could hit Obi-Wan who flinched in fear.
“What th-” Anakin goes mute as he sees Palpatine stand there with
a saber in hand, his eyes flickering yellow.

Anakin
can’t even quite comprehend it even as the rest of the council goes
on the offensive.

Palpatine,
Darkness, yellow eyes, red saber…

Palpatine
had gone bad yes, had terrible phobic opinions but this?

“Ani,”
Obi-Wan groaned, shaking Anakin’s hand to get his attention. “Ani
help them.” He panted out.

“W-What?”
Anakin looked down then back to the council fighting the karking Sith
lord!

“Help
them! If he wins…” Obi-Wan swallowed harshly.

‘If
he wins, Obi-Wan dies, our kids die…’ Anakin pressed a quick kiss
to Obi-Wan’s hand and let go, jerking his saber off his belt and
rushing. “Look after them Billaba!” He threw over his shoulder at
Depa, flying over Ka-Mundi’s body as it was thrown his direction,
Kit barely getting his saber up in time for the lighting that
crackled from the
fingers of the Chancellor.

Karking
hell, how had they missed this?

How
had Anakin missed this!?

Spending
hours in the man’s company, listening to the other speak, sharing
his worries
with him!

All
to miss this?

Karking
Sithspawn! Seven devils in seven hells were laughing their asses off
at Anakin and he was angry
about it because now he got it. Palpatine had been using him for
years, he had given the man information about the war, had spoken to
him on confidentiality an-‘He’s been grooming
me!’ Anakin snarled in realization and jumped past Mace, slamming
his saber against Palpatine’s and pressing in close. “You son of
a myrlock!” He shouted before letting out a stream of curses that
would have made his troopers proud.

“Anakin!
My boy! You’re cl-”

Palpatine
was playing for something but Anakin was done
listening to this man.

“Every
time I came to you, every time you had me talk about my fears!”
Anakin snarled, dodging and slashing out with his saber. “Every
time you told me how ‘special’ I was! You wanted
me to think I was better and I’m going to drag your ass in front of
Coruscant court! You evil motherfucking son of a bitch!” He swore.

()()()

Looking
through the broken door Obi-Wan whined when Anakin barely dodged in
time for a swipe of Palpatine’s saber that would have decapitated
him, Yoda suddenly there to distract the Sith. “A-Anakin…” He
gasped when a new roll of pain shot through his body.

“Obi-Wan,
you have to focus on the babies,” Depa murmured, ignoring the cries
and yells from outside of the hall, ignoring the fallen members of
the council though even in his own pain Obi-Wan could see her strain.
“Your babies are on the way and you need to focus on that. Let the
others deal with Palpatine and trust Anakin.” She promised, rubbing
his knee before ducking under the covers again.

Giving
a little cry, Obi-Wan nodded as he clenched his hands into the gurney
while pressing his heels into the stirrups, sweat soaking his face.

He
couldn’t focus on who survived, his twins were being born.

Obi-Wan
had to focus on his twins.

Day2day- Obi gives birth, Sidious tries to kill him, Sidious dies.

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There’s
a little flash in the Force but Anakin doesn’t lift his eyes from
Obi-Wan’s as he continues stroking his love’s hand reassuringly
as Obi-Wan continues breathing rapidly and jerking in pain now and
again from the labor pains reaching through the painkillers as they
can’t really block out it all.

But
then the flash goes Dark and Anakin jerks to in shock with Depa
jerking her head out from under the covers even as the rest of the
council grabs their lightsabers, turning to the door.

The
door blasts open, Anakin barely throwing up the Force in time to
catch splinters before they could hit Obi-Wan who flinched in fear.
“What th-” Anakin goes mute as he sees Palpatine stand there with
a saber in hand, his eyes flickering yellow.

Anakin
can’t even quite comprehend it even as the rest of the council goes
on the offensive.

Palpatine,
Darkness, yellow eyes, red saber…

Palpatine
had gone bad yes, had terrible phobic opinions but this?

“Ani,”
Obi-Wan groaned, shaking Anakin’s hand to get his attention. “Ani
help them.” He panted out.

“W-What?”
Anakin looked down then back to the council fighting the karking Sith
lord!

“Help
them! If he wins…” Obi-Wan swallowed harshly.

‘If
he wins, Obi-Wan dies, our kids die…’ Anakin pressed a quick kiss
to Obi-Wan’s hand and let go, jerking his saber off his belt and
rushing. “Look after them Billaba!” He threw over his shoulder at
Depa, flying over Ka-Mundi’s body as it was thrown his direction,
Kit barely getting his saber up in time for the lighting that
crackled from the
fingers of the Chancellor.

Karking
hell, how had they missed this?

How
had Anakin missed this!?

Spending
hours in the man’s company, listening to the other speak, sharing
his worries
with him!

All
to miss this?

Karking
Sithspawn! Seven devils in seven hells were laughing their asses off
at Anakin and he was angry
about it because now he got it. Palpatine had been using him for
years, he had given the man information about the war, had spoken to
him on confidentiality an-‘He’s been grooming
me!’ Anakin snarled in realization and jumped past Mace, slamming
his saber against Palpatine’s and pressing in close. “You son of
a myrlock!” He shouted before letting out a stream of curses that
would have made his troopers proud.

“Anakin!
My boy! You’re cl-”

Palpatine
was playing for something but Anakin was done
listening to this man.

“Every
time I came to you, every time you had me talk about my fears!”
Anakin snarled, dodging and slashing out with his saber. “Every
time you told me how ‘special’ I was! You wanted
me to think I was better and I’m going to drag your ass in front of
Coruscant court! You evil motherfucking son of a bitch!” He swore.

()()()

Looking
through the broken door Obi-Wan whined when Anakin barely dodged in
time for a swipe of Palpatine’s saber that would have decapitated
him, Yoda suddenly there to distract the Sith. “A-Anakin…” He
gasped when a new roll of pain shot through his body.

“Obi-Wan,
you have to focus on the babies,” Depa murmured, ignoring the cries
and yells from outside of the hall, ignoring the fallen members of
the council though even in his own pain Obi-Wan could see her strain.
“Your babies are on the way and you need to focus on that. Let the
others deal with Palpatine and trust Anakin.” She promised, rubbing
his knee before ducking under the covers again.

Giving
a little cry, Obi-Wan nodded as he clenched his hands into the gurney
while pressing his heels into the stirrups, sweat soaking his face.

He
couldn’t focus on who survived, his twins were being born.

Obi-Wan
had to focus on his twins.

Day to day: Let there be babies!!!

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“…I am so high.”
Obi-Wan announced to the room at large, blinking up at the ceiling
and his announcement was meet with a few sniggers and Depa lifting
her head up from under the cover stretching to his knees, legs
resting in the stirrups of the medical bed with Anakin gently patting
his lovers hand.

“Well
that’s because the droid was a bit too overeager in dosing you
Obi-Wan dear but at least you’re not feeling too bad,” She
drawled, Anakin relaxing at her words. “…Yet, cause the baby is
not yet pushing and
you’re not dilated
enough yet.” She smirked.

Anakin
tensed up, squeezing Obi-Wan’s hand down.

There
was a loud groan. “Did you have to upset him Depa? Skywalker only
just calmed down.” Mace growled by the door where he was leaning
against the wall, arms crossed over his chest. Kit and Oppo were
stationed outside the medical wing of the west side of the Senate to
guard and the rest were inside, in various position of meditation or
mild concern.

All
of them there to guard Obi-Wan and the coming life.

“Sorry
Anakin,” Depa shot her a smile. “Its just a fact of life
honestly, pushing out a baby hurts and Obi-Wan decided he did not
want a c-section unless it became necessary
to either his or the child’s life.” She turned ducked back under
the cover and Obi-Wan squirmed a bit.

Obviously
she was touching something under there.

Anakin
petted Obi-Wan’s hand some more, rubbing gently. “How long do you
think is left? Its been four hours already.” He said quietly.

It
was Obi-Wan who answered, tilting his head along the pillow to give
Anakin a dozy smile. “And it might take hours still, you know that,
we went over this love.” He cooed gently at him, a
bit breathless.

Smiling
weakly, Anakin nodded before glancing at Ka-Adi in surprise when a
chair slid over to him.

The
man shrugged. “You looked like you needed it,” Ka-Adi face
softened into a smile. “Sit down before you fall down Anakin, its
going to be a long few hours still. Believe
me, I know.” He chuckled quietly from his spot playing sabbac with
Yarael.

‘Oh,
right, he’s married… what was it? Seven wives and five kids? Or
five wives and seven kids?’ Anakin sat down shakily, pressing a
kiss to Obi-Wan’s hand while glancing at the others breast. They
really had grown quite a bit during the pregnancy compared to their
rather small state in the start of their relationship.

“You
know,” Mace suddenly spoke up again in a thoughtful tone, rubbing
his chin with one hand. “I heard somewhere that nipple stimulation
delays birth.”

Everyone
looked at him, Yoda even opened up his eyes to give the man a stare
while Depa popped her head out from under the green cover to give him
a raised brow.

“…Right,
not really useful in this situation. But it relates to the subject.”
Mace held up his hands up in defense.

Obi-Wan
outright rolled his eyes before giving a sharp groan.

“Hold
onto that thought because I think we’re finally about to start
working for real here.” Depa ducked back under.

“Ooooooooooh!”
Obi-Wan pressed his head back in the pillow and groaned louder as he
squeezed down on Anakin’s hand tightly, causing the blond to yelp
and wish he had given his mech hand instead.

()()()

The
thing was giving birth.

In
the Senate.

After
speaking to the Senators.

The
rumblings were abundant, quiet
whispers after the freak had spoken.

And
Skywalker
under its thrall with a brat on the way that could potentially be as
freakish of nature as Kenobi itself was.

Standing
slowly, Sidious pulled his sabers out of his desk drawer and made his
way to the door. ‘Its time to end this, one way or the other.’

Day to day: Let there be babies!!!

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“…I am so high.”
Obi-Wan announced to the room at large, blinking up at the ceiling
and his announcement was meet with a few sniggers and Depa lifting
her head up from under the cover stretching to his knees, legs
resting in the stirrups of the medical bed with Anakin gently patting
his lovers hand.

“Well
that’s because the droid was a bit too overeager in dosing you
Obi-Wan dear but at least you’re not feeling too bad,” She
drawled, Anakin relaxing at her words. “…Yet, cause the baby is
not yet pushing and
you’re not dilated
enough yet.” She smirked.

Anakin
tensed up, squeezing Obi-Wan’s hand down.

There
was a loud groan. “Did you have to upset him Depa? Skywalker only
just calmed down.” Mace growled by the door where he was leaning
against the wall, arms crossed over his chest. Kit and Oppo were
stationed outside the medical wing of the west side of the Senate to
guard and the rest were inside, in various position of meditation or
mild concern.

All
of them there to guard Obi-Wan and the coming life.

“Sorry
Anakin,” Depa shot her a smile. “Its just a fact of life
honestly, pushing out a baby hurts and Obi-Wan decided he did not
want a c-section unless it became necessary
to either his or the child’s life.” She turned ducked back under
the cover and Obi-Wan squirmed a bit.

Obviously
she was touching something under there.

Anakin
petted Obi-Wan’s hand some more, rubbing gently. “How long do you
think is left? Its been four hours already.” He said quietly.

It
was Obi-Wan who answered, tilting his head along the pillow to give
Anakin a dozy smile. “And it might take hours still, you know that,
we went over this love.” He cooed gently at him, a
bit breathless.

Smiling
weakly, Anakin nodded before glancing at Ka-Adi in surprise when a
chair slid over to him.

The
man shrugged. “You looked like you needed it,” Ka-Adi face
softened into a smile. “Sit down before you fall down Anakin, its
going to be a long few hours still. Believe
me, I know.” He chuckled quietly from his spot playing sabbac with
Yarael.

‘Oh,
right, he’s married… what was it? Seven wives and five kids? Or
five wives and seven kids?’ Anakin sat down shakily, pressing a
kiss to Obi-Wan’s hand while glancing at the others breast. They
really had grown quite a bit during the pregnancy compared to their
rather small state in the start of their relationship.

“You
know,” Mace suddenly spoke up again in a thoughtful tone, rubbing
his chin with one hand. “I heard somewhere that nipple stimulation
delays birth.”

Everyone
looked at him, Yoda even opened up his eyes to give the man a stare
while Depa popped her head out from under the green cover to give him
a raised brow.

“…Right,
not really useful in this situation. But it relates to the subject.”
Mace held up his hands up in defense.

Obi-Wan
outright rolled his eyes before giving a sharp groan.

“Hold
onto that thought because I think we’re finally about to start
working for real here.” Depa ducked back under.

“Ooooooooooh!”
Obi-Wan pressed his head back in the pillow and groaned louder as he
squeezed down on Anakin’s hand tightly, causing the blond to yelp
and wish he had given his mech hand instead.

()()()

The
thing was giving birth.

In
the Senate.

After
speaking to the Senators.

The
rumblings were abundant, quiet
whispers after the freak had spoken.

And
Skywalker
under its thrall with a brat on the way that could potentially be as
freakish of nature as Kenobi itself was.

Standing
slowly, Sidious pulled his sabers out of his desk drawer and made his
way to the door. ‘Its time to end this, one way or the other.’

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Now Anakin would be
among the first to admit he was clingy when it came to Obi-Wan,
especially with the climate against intersexual people and now that
Obi-Wan was pregnant and in such a vulnerable position it was even
worse than normal.

But even he had to
admit that he was hovering as he clung to Obi-Wan’s hand as the
pregnant Jedi waddled into the Rotunda by his side.

He’s beautiful in
his thin shift tunic, his pregnancy swollen body obvious as he’s
accompanied by the entire Jedi council for his safety as they are now
walking into the den of lions in their own eyes for Obi-Wan’s
safety.

A gentle swell of
breast with an eight month large pregnancy belly below that only
served to make Obi-Wan look beautiful to Anakin, a subtle glow to the
others entire being that had Anakin enchanted as he guarded the
other, hyper-vigilant of any potential threat.

And there are
threats.

He sees the
Senators and aids that stop, whispering to each other and outright
glares at Obi-Wan.

‘Please let this
work, please don’t let this be for nothing. This is really not good
for my nerves.’ Anakin thought shakily as he clung to the others
hand tightly as the Jedi council closed ranks around them until they
could reach their Senatorial pod.

“Obi-Wan!” A
voice called out for attention and Anakin froze when Obi-Wan stopped
and turned towards it only to sigh in relief when he saw Organa. Bail
Organa was a safe man, Alderaan had good policies and accepted their
intersexual population.

And he was a
friend, Obi-Wan’s face brightening when he saw him which made Depa
step aside to let the Senator close. “Bail, its nice to see you.”
He greeted, grasping his hand with his free one when Anakin wouldn’t
let go of the one he held.

Smiling nervously,
Bail held on tightly with both of his. “Its nice to see you too but
are you sure you should be here? Its…” He glanced about, lowering
his voice. “Obi-Wan, this is not a safe area for you to be.” Bail
murmured.

“We know,” Depa
answered for Obi-Wan, smiling at the Senator that would hopefully be
on their side. “We hope to change that starting today and hopefully
we have your support?” She murmured quietly.

Bail blinked before
straightening, nodding seriously. “Of course, I have never agreed
with the Senate’s policies and Alderaan does not agree with their
prejudices either.” He declared loudly, unafraid in the face of the
issue.

There were mutters
but Anakin could feel Obi-Wan’s relief through their bond and he
rubbed his thumb over the others hand in a soothing motion. “Thank
you Senator Organa.” Anakin murmured, bowing his head lightly to
the man in gratefulness.

Bail just smiled.
“Its only right, intersexual people have feelings and thoughts too.
Just as the clones rights as sentient people of the galaxy with
thoughts and feelings just as us.”

()()()

Obi-Wan had managed
decently at the Senate though Anakin could feel the others stress
rising as the hours dragged on with debate.

He could sit down
at times luckily as the other council members took over at times,
could eat and drink water they had brought but time was dragging on and Obi-Wan was
clearly becoming tired and Anakin was getting worried as the man
continued rubbing his back as discreetly as he can when he sits.

‘Back aches, he’s
getting a back ache from all this standing around and I bet his
ankles are hurting too.’ Anakin reached out, resting a worried hand
on the others knee.

Obi-Wan sent him a
small, reassuring smile before moving his hands forward to rest on
his stomach instead to rub it.

Glancing back to
the Senate pods around them, Anakin took note of who seemed to be
changing their opinions and who were on the fence still. Actually, he
could see a lot of uncertain faces of the ones closest to them, as if
they were re-evaluating the things they knew or thought they knew.

There were still
those they would never convince, Anakin had known that before they
went to the Senate at all and if he ever meet Rush Clovis alone in an
alley without any surveillance or witnesses he couldn’t assure the
man would leave it alive after the things he had said not only about
intersexual but Obi-Wan in particular but they were actually getting
people on their side it seemed.

Maybe enough to
overturn many policies and laws.

With things going
as well as it was something had to go wrong but not even Anakin
suspected the next thing happened when Obi-Wan shuffled slowly to his
feet to speak once more with Anakin’s help. Only Obi-Wan ended up
squeaking loudly and freezing in place. “Oh dear…” He colored sharply.

“Obi-Wan? Love?”
Anakin stood quickly in worry only to stare for Obi-Wan’s leggings
had a spreading wet spot. “…Obi-Wan?” He squawked out loudly in
worry. “Please tell me your water didn’t just break?”

The Senate felt
unnaturally silent and Anakin wondered for a hysterical moment if the
Senate had ever been silent as Obi-Wan trembled beside him and Windu
let out a loud curse of shock. “Um, my water totally broke… is
there a medic in the Senate?” He questioned shakily as the earlier
back pain just became a lot more obvious and important.

All hell broke out
as a roar of voices echoed through the Senate chamber.

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Now Anakin would be
among the first to admit he was clingy when it came to Obi-Wan,
especially with the climate against intersexual people and now that
Obi-Wan was pregnant and in such a vulnerable position it was even
worse than normal.

But even he had to
admit that he was hovering as he clung to Obi-Wan’s hand as the
pregnant Jedi waddled into the Rotunda by his side.

He’s beautiful in
his thin shift tunic, his pregnancy swollen body obvious as he’s
accompanied by the entire Jedi council for his safety as they are now
walking into the den of lions in their own eyes for Obi-Wan’s
safety.

A gentle swell of
breast with an eight month large pregnancy belly below that only
served to make Obi-Wan look beautiful to Anakin, a subtle glow to the
others entire being that had Anakin enchanted as he guarded the
other, hyper-vigilant of any potential threat.

And there are
threats.

He sees the
Senators and aids that stop, whispering to each other and outright
glares at Obi-Wan.

‘Please let this
work, please don’t let this be for nothing. This is really not good
for my nerves.’ Anakin thought shakily as he clung to the others
hand tightly as the Jedi council closed ranks around them until they
could reach their Senatorial pod.

“Obi-Wan!” A
voice called out for attention and Anakin froze when Obi-Wan stopped
and turned towards it only to sigh in relief when he saw Organa. Bail
Organa was a safe man, Alderaan had good policies and accepted their
intersexual population.

And he was a
friend, Obi-Wan’s face brightening when he saw him which made Depa
step aside to let the Senator close. “Bail, its nice to see you.”
He greeted, grasping his hand with his free one when Anakin wouldn’t
let go of the one he held.

Smiling nervously,
Bail held on tightly with both of his. “Its nice to see you too but
are you sure you should be here? Its…” He glanced about, lowering
his voice. “Obi-Wan, this is not a safe area for you to be.” Bail
murmured.

“We know,” Depa
answered for Obi-Wan, smiling at the Senator that would hopefully be
on their side. “We hope to change that starting today and hopefully
we have your support?” She murmured quietly.

Bail blinked before
straightening, nodding seriously. “Of course, I have never agreed
with the Senate’s policies and Alderaan does not agree with their
prejudices either.” He declared loudly, unafraid in the face of the
issue.

There were mutters
but Anakin could feel Obi-Wan’s relief through their bond and he
rubbed his thumb over the others hand in a soothing motion. “Thank
you Senator Organa.” Anakin murmured, bowing his head lightly to
the man in gratefulness.

Bail just smiled.
“Its only right, intersexual people have feelings and thoughts too.
Just as the clones rights as sentient people of the galaxy with
thoughts and feelings just as us.”

()()()

Obi-Wan had managed
decently at the Senate though Anakin could feel the others stress
rising as the hours dragged on with debate.

He could sit down
at times luckily as the other council members took over at times,
could eat and drink water they had brought but time was dragging on and Obi-Wan was
clearly becoming tired and Anakin was getting worried as the man
continued rubbing his back as discreetly as he can when he sits.

‘Back aches, he’s
getting a back ache from all this standing around and I bet his
ankles are hurting too.’ Anakin reached out, resting a worried hand
on the others knee.

Obi-Wan sent him a
small, reassuring smile before moving his hands forward to rest on
his stomach instead to rub it.

Glancing back to
the Senate pods around them, Anakin took note of who seemed to be
changing their opinions and who were on the fence still. Actually, he
could see a lot of uncertain faces of the ones closest to them, as if
they were re-evaluating the things they knew or thought they knew.

There were still
those they would never convince, Anakin had known that before they
went to the Senate at all and if he ever meet Rush Clovis alone in an
alley without any surveillance or witnesses he couldn’t assure the
man would leave it alive after the things he had said not only about
intersexual but Obi-Wan in particular but they were actually getting
people on their side it seemed.

Maybe enough to
overturn many policies and laws.

With things going
as well as it was something had to go wrong but not even Anakin
suspected the next thing happened when Obi-Wan shuffled slowly to his
feet to speak once more with Anakin’s help. Only Obi-Wan ended up
squeaking loudly and freezing in place. “Oh dear…” He colored sharply.

“Obi-Wan? Love?”
Anakin stood quickly in worry only to stare for Obi-Wan’s leggings
had a spreading wet spot. “…Obi-Wan?” He squawked out loudly in
worry. “Please tell me your water didn’t just break?”

The Senate felt
unnaturally silent and Anakin wondered for a hysterical moment if the
Senate had ever been silent as Obi-Wan trembled beside him and Windu
let out a loud curse of shock. “Um, my water totally broke… is
there a medic in the Senate?” He questioned shakily as the earlier
back pain just became a lot more obvious and important.

All hell broke out
as a roar of voices echoed through the Senate chamber.

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There’s a roar in
the senate that doesn’t silence even when they are dismissed
because the clone troopers are demanding rights.

Its all over
Coruscant in less than an hour and reaches out into the galaxy
because the troopers has made it about more than the Jedi and
intersex rights now, its also about the troopers and those wise
enough to see it can see the ploy.

The troopers had
brought their own grievances to the Senate with the Jedi to have
more, to disrupt and to conquer.

As the old adage
goes, divide and conquer.

Divide the
Senators, divide the people and divide the support.

It would make it
easier to fight it all and the entire Senate is in disarray.

Some support
intersex but not Jedi, some support Jedi but not troopers and some
support none of it but know they can’t be seen as wholly
disapproving of it all and its become a convoluted mess, just like
the troopers intended.

And Anakin can’t
stop laughing up in the council chamber as he’s told, the knight
laughing until he grows dizzy and has to sit on the council marble
floor, wheezing as his pregnant lover waddles from his chair to kneel
down and rub Anakin’s back with a small frown that couldn’t quite
hide the way his lips were twitching.

Plo Koon wasn’t
even trying to hide his grin, ever so pleased at his sons as Wolffe
had been among the ten man strong elite of the trooper command to
appear in the Senate with their demands for right and pay. Kit Fisto
looks smug too where he sits reclined in his seat.

“The idiots are
behaving like headless chickens.” Anakin hooted in delight.

“Anakin.”
Obi-Wan scolded before yipping a bit in surprise as Anakin pulled the
other Jedi into his lap, cradling the redhead to him with a wide
grin.

“Anyone who can’t
see how great you and the guys are deserve to be called idiots.” He
teased before nosing at his lover.

“We haven’t had
it this fun since the war started Obi-Wan,” Plo chuckled, leaning
forward. “Let him laugh.”

There was some
grumbles until Evan Piell of all members reached into his own chair
and pulled out a bottle of alcohol. At the others looks he shrugged
while cracking it open. “Plo’s right. Though I still think we
should discus the merit of Depa’s suggestion.” He took a swing of
his drink and gave a pleased shiver. Apparently good vintage.

Blinking at the
council, wondering why they were allowing him to witness whatever
plan they were plotting now as Windu turned to him, Anakin raised his
brows.

And then it became
clear because it involved Obi-Wan and their currently unborn child.

Staring blankly at
Windu, Anakin held protectively onto Obi-Wan. “You all want Obi-Wan
to go to the Senate, in his thinner tunic shift, show off his
obviously pregnant body and while pregnant and supposed to be
avoiding stress, something the healers themselves have been
firm on, ‘debate’ with the Senate and all those who would prefer
to see Obi-Wan dead than living as he is?” He said flatly, a none
of ire in his voice.

It was Depa who
answered. “Think about it Knight Skywalker, most of these Senator’s
have never meet an intersexual individual. They’re just parroting
what they have been taught, maybe decades of traditions or
misconception and outright hate they have been taught to live with by
parents who were taught the same rhetoric. Obi-Wan however is a
shining example of intersexual people, in a vulnerable state,
fighting for his rights. He won’t go alone,” She added quickly
when Anakin opened his mouth. “In his current state its clear he
can not fight, especially since the cartilage of his hips are
softening to prepare for what will come. We will go together, you can
come too. Obi-Wan won’t be alone.” Depa soothed.

Sulking, Anakin
gave Obi-Wan his attention when the other grasped his hands.
“Obi-Wan…” He said warily.

“Anakin please,”
The master started, sighing a bit. “All my life I’ve been worried
about the galaxy finding out what I am but… if no one fights,
nothing changes and I would like to think that someday intersexual
people weren’t… ashamed of who they were born as.” He said
quietly.

Rubbing the others
hands in his, Anakin stared at him as Obi-Wan fell mute while
struggling against his emotions.

What used to be
easy to handle could now easily trigger a crying fit for the other
and Anakin knew how much Obi-Wan valued his control. “…Alright,”
He whispered, pressing a kiss to Obi-Wan’s forehead, uncaring what
the council thought about the affection. It was pretty damn clear he
and Obi-Wan had been doing a lot more. “But there is nothing about
you to be ashamed of Obi-Wan and I hope one day you’ll believe
that.” He said quietly while hugging the other close, nosing soft
red hair.

Wryly he wondered
what his fifteen year old self would have said if told he’d one day
be cradling his own master in the council chamber of all places.

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There’s a roar in
the senate that doesn’t silence even when they are dismissed
because the clone troopers are demanding rights.

Its all over
Coruscant in less than an hour and reaches out into the galaxy
because the troopers has made it about more than the Jedi and
intersex rights now, its also about the troopers and those wise
enough to see it can see the ploy.

The troopers had
brought their own grievances to the Senate with the Jedi to have
more, to disrupt and to conquer.

As the old adage
goes, divide and conquer.

Divide the
Senators, divide the people and divide the support.

It would make it
easier to fight it all and the entire Senate is in disarray.

Some support
intersex but not Jedi, some support Jedi but not troopers and some
support none of it but know they can’t be seen as wholly
disapproving of it all and its become a convoluted mess, just like
the troopers intended.

And Anakin can’t
stop laughing up in the council chamber as he’s told, the knight
laughing until he grows dizzy and has to sit on the council marble
floor, wheezing as his pregnant lover waddles from his chair to kneel
down and rub Anakin’s back with a small frown that couldn’t quite
hide the way his lips were twitching.

Plo Koon wasn’t
even trying to hide his grin, ever so pleased at his sons as Wolffe
had been among the ten man strong elite of the trooper command to
appear in the Senate with their demands for right and pay. Kit Fisto
looks smug too where he sits reclined in his seat.

“The idiots are
behaving like headless chickens.” Anakin hooted in delight.

“Anakin.”
Obi-Wan scolded before yipping a bit in surprise as Anakin pulled the
other Jedi into his lap, cradling the redhead to him with a wide
grin.

“Anyone who can’t
see how great you and the guys are deserve to be called idiots.” He
teased before nosing at his lover.

“We haven’t had
it this fun since the war started Obi-Wan,” Plo chuckled, leaning
forward. “Let him laugh.”

There was some
grumbles until Evan Piell of all members reached into his own chair
and pulled out a bottle of alcohol. At the others looks he shrugged
while cracking it open. “Plo’s right. Though I still think we
should discus the merit of Depa’s suggestion.” He took a swing of
his drink and gave a pleased shiver. Apparently good vintage.

Blinking at the
council, wondering why they were allowing him to witness whatever
plan they were plotting now as Windu turned to him, Anakin raised his
brows.

And then it became
clear because it involved Obi-Wan and their currently unborn child.

Staring blankly at
Windu, Anakin held protectively onto Obi-Wan. “You all want Obi-Wan
to go to the Senate, in his thinner tunic shift, show off his
obviously pregnant body and while pregnant and supposed to be
avoiding stress, something the healers themselves have been
firm on, ‘debate’ with the Senate and all those who would prefer
to see Obi-Wan dead than living as he is?” He said flatly, a none
of ire in his voice.

It was Depa who
answered. “Think about it Knight Skywalker, most of these Senator’s
have never meet an intersexual individual. They’re just parroting
what they have been taught, maybe decades of traditions or
misconception and outright hate they have been taught to live with by
parents who were taught the same rhetoric. Obi-Wan however is a
shining example of intersexual people, in a vulnerable state,
fighting for his rights. He won’t go alone,” She added quickly
when Anakin opened his mouth. “In his current state its clear he
can not fight, especially since the cartilage of his hips are
softening to prepare for what will come. We will go together, you can
come too. Obi-Wan won’t be alone.” Depa soothed.

Sulking, Anakin
gave Obi-Wan his attention when the other grasped his hands.
“Obi-Wan…” He said warily.

“Anakin please,”
The master started, sighing a bit. “All my life I’ve been worried
about the galaxy finding out what I am but… if no one fights,
nothing changes and I would like to think that someday intersexual
people weren’t… ashamed of who they were born as.” He said
quietly.

Rubbing the others
hands in his, Anakin stared at him as Obi-Wan fell mute while
struggling against his emotions.

What used to be
easy to handle could now easily trigger a crying fit for the other
and Anakin knew how much Obi-Wan valued his control. “…Alright,”
He whispered, pressing a kiss to Obi-Wan’s forehead, uncaring what
the council thought about the affection. It was pretty damn clear he
and Obi-Wan had been doing a lot more. “But there is nothing about
you to be ashamed of Obi-Wan and I hope one day you’ll believe
that.” He said quietly while hugging the other close, nosing soft
red hair.

Wryly he wondered
what his fifteen year old self would have said if told he’d one day
be cradling his own master in the council chamber of all places.