DJump!ObiWan

Hi there :-) So D!JumpObi was doing some research on Palps d/t being temple bound for a bit… how is that going? Has the Senate gotten confirmation of Palps collusion in both sides of the war? Has there been NO available proof, and the Jedi Council decides to grab the clones and ALL head out to Wild Space cause the Republic is dead, and the death throes would lead to the destruction of the temple per Obi orig universe?? TELL (pls ;-)

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In the end, its
not Obi-Wan and not even the Jedi who reveal to everyone that
Palpatine is a double dealing traitor of the people.

In the end the
Order is not the ones who pay the price and has their ranks
shattered, in the end the clone army are just as lost as the Order as
Obi-Wan wakes up in Qui-Gon’s arms, still wearing their tunics and
leggings to fires on Coruscant.

Because the public
is in outrage as Yan Dooku himself has revealed that Palpatine sat as
the overhead of both the Republic and the Separatists but that Yan is
finished taking orders from the old wrinkled prune and that now he
leads the CIS.

The old man has
been leading both sides, something Obi-Wan and the Jedi Order already
knew as they tried to find evidence and dismantle it all.

Now they don’t
need to.

The Senate is in
uproar and there are rebellions all across the Galaxy in Republican
worlds.

Jedi and their
troopers are trying to quell the fires as everyone waits with their
breaths held in suspense to what comes next.

What comes next is
as terrible as it is defining.

Palpatine called
to trial with Jedi having been called by various Senators to stand in
their pods because there is a feeling of blood in the air.

What comes next is
lightning across Senatorial pods as Palpatine lets out a horrible
screech as he understands just how far Dooku’s betrayal has left
him in the patient plans he has been knitting together for years as
Jedi try to apprehend him.

What comes is
death of so many good men and women across the galaxy as Senators
with weaker hearts die from the charge the electricity surges through
them.

And Jedi fighting
to apprehend the now revealed Sith and bring him to justice on camera
and forever memorized.

In the end Obi-Wan
is not even there to see it.

He has found no
evidence to bring Palpatine down, not really, only circumstantial
evidence.

In the end he’s
one of trillions watching the viewscreen as Anakin Skywalker doesn’t
hesitate to decapitates Palpatine in what is clearly a lucky shot
after Qui-Gon gets thrown off a Senatorial pod.

Obi-Wan doesn’t
fear though, even though his heart is in his throat when Qui-Gon
falls.

He doesn’t feel
the other pass into the Force as so many others have.

And when they
return to the temple as the Senate still shout at each other and have
an emergency voting which calls Mon Mothma as the new Chancellor,
Obi-Wan can only pull Qui-Gon into his arms and hold tightly onto the
older man as Qui-Gon returns the embrace gingerly, bruised as he is.

There are still
fires to put out.

There is still a
war to finish.

There is a Senate
in uproar still.

But for the first
time in what feels far to long, Obi-Wan feels hope for himself even
as Anakin is lauded among his fellow Jedi and raised to Jedi Master
at the young age of twenty three.

There is a long
road still left.

But they can do
it.

Hi there :-) So D!JumpObi was doing some research on Palps d/t being temple bound for a bit… how is that going? Has the Senate gotten confirmation of Palps collusion in both sides of the war? Has there been NO available proof, and the Jedi Council decides to grab the clones and ALL head out to Wild Space cause the Republic is dead, and the death throes would lead to the destruction of the temple per Obi orig universe?? TELL (pls ;-)

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In the end, its
not Obi-Wan and not even the Jedi who reveal to everyone that
Palpatine is a double dealing traitor of the people.

In the end the
Order is not the ones who pay the price and has their ranks
shattered, in the end the clone army are just as lost as the Order as
Obi-Wan wakes up in Qui-Gon’s arms, still wearing their tunics and
leggings to fires on Coruscant.

Because the public
is in outrage as Yan Dooku himself has revealed that Palpatine sat as
the overhead of both the Republic and the Separatists but that Yan is
finished taking orders from the old wrinkled prune and that now he
leads the CIS.

The old man has
been leading both sides, something Obi-Wan and the Jedi Order already
knew as they tried to find evidence and dismantle it all.

Now they don’t
need to.

The Senate is in
uproar and there are rebellions all across the Galaxy in Republican
worlds.

Jedi and their
troopers are trying to quell the fires as everyone waits with their
breaths held in suspense to what comes next.

What comes next is
as terrible as it is defining.

Palpatine called
to trial with Jedi having been called by various Senators to stand in
their pods because there is a feeling of blood in the air.

What comes next is
lightning across Senatorial pods as Palpatine lets out a horrible
screech as he understands just how far Dooku’s betrayal has left
him in the patient plans he has been knitting together for years as
Jedi try to apprehend him.

What comes is
death of so many good men and women across the galaxy as Senators
with weaker hearts die from the charge the electricity surges through
them.

And Jedi fighting
to apprehend the now revealed Sith and bring him to justice on camera
and forever memorized.

In the end Obi-Wan
is not even there to see it.

He has found no
evidence to bring Palpatine down, not really, only circumstantial
evidence.

In the end he’s
one of trillions watching the viewscreen as Anakin Skywalker doesn’t
hesitate to decapitates Palpatine in what is clearly a lucky shot
after Qui-Gon gets thrown off a Senatorial pod.

Obi-Wan doesn’t
fear though, even though his heart is in his throat when Qui-Gon
falls.

He doesn’t feel
the other pass into the Force as so many others have.

And when they
return to the temple as the Senate still shout at each other and have
an emergency voting which calls Mon Mothma as the new Chancellor,
Obi-Wan can only pull Qui-Gon into his arms and hold tightly onto the
older man as Qui-Gon returns the embrace gingerly, bruised as he is.

There are still
fires to put out.

There is still a
war to finish.

There is a Senate
in uproar still.

But for the first
time in what feels far to long, Obi-Wan feels hope for himself even
as Anakin is lauded among his fellow Jedi and raised to Jedi Master
at the young age of twenty three.

There is a long
road still left.

But they can do
it.

ooh did someone already ask you for the next part of the dimension jump au? for what happens after the garden scene? can we see that pls? :D love your fics thank u for this blog

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He wakes up with his hand sprawled
against a taunt stomach, his fingers spread as he opens his eyes to
see the beige cloth of Qui-Gon’s sleep shirt, hearing Qui-Gon’s
steady breaths. ‘I’m pretty sure when we fell asleep, I was
curled up against his chest.’ Obi-Wan thought in amusement,
wondering how they had ended up spooning during the night as he
shifted up on his elbow to look down at Qui-Gon.

The other looked relaxed, breathing
steadily through his mouth and happily not snoring.

Qui-Gon snores through the broken nose
of his sometimes even on his side and Obi-Wan wonders if he had that
corrected since he had only heard him snore when sleeping on his
back. Shifting a bit, he leaned forward and kissed his cheek softly
while brushing his silvered hair back before shifting out of the bed.

It was strange how life turned out.

He had resigned himself to a lifetime
of loneliness on Tatooine only to be dragged through a portal and
into a life where Qui-Gon was alive, the temple was still standing
and the order was still a thing. Anakin was unfallen.

A chance to a life.

Obi-Wan was desperately clutching at it
with both hands.

He didn’t think he could handle
losing everything a second time even if it was different from how his
life had once been. Though he hoped that his galaxy was okay.

Slowly starting to make breakfast for
himself and Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan mused on his galaxy, he wondered, had he
been fully pulled through or had whatever Dooku done made a copy of
him and pulled the copy into the galaxy?

Or had it pulled him, the actual him
through.

He had actual time to think about it
for a few moments before the doorbell rang and Obi-Wan blinked,
moving to it and opening it. “Oh, Anakin, come in.”

The blond smiled and stepped in.
“Something told me you’d be here.” He joked lightly, eyeing
Obi-Wan and the older man flushed a bit, clearing his throat.

“We didn’t…I just…we slept.”

“Not going to say anything.” Anakin
laughed, following Obi-Wan to the kitchen.

“You’re ass.” Obi-Wan chuckled
quietly as he set on caff for the other. “Do you want breakfast?”

“Please, your cooking is good.”

“…Considering you’re willing to
eat bugs, I’m not sure if that’s a compliment.” Obi-Wan
chuckled quietly.

“Oi, eating bugs are normal on
Tatooine. You liked the spider stir fry I made.” Anakin pouted at
him.

“Yes well that was prepared. I meant
the times you ate live bugs.” Obi-Wan countered dryly, adding
another portions to his scrambled egg making and the bacon. Anakin
snorted a bit and got his caff himself before sitting down, watching
the other.

When he noticed, Obi-Wan raised his
brows, curious. “What?”

“Nothing really, you just look
happy.” The blond grinned. “You and Qui-Gon both look happy now a
days. Its a nice change.”

Obi-Wan snorted before relaxing. “I
guess, its…different. This is all so different. Safe. I have the
time to feel happy. And you and Qui-Gon make me feel safe. Not to
mention the troopers.” He confessed quietly.

There was a short silence and then the
chair scraped against the floor before Anakin was there, wrapping his
arms around Obi-Wan’s smaller frame. ‘Really, how do I keep
picking the tall ones?’ Obi-Wan thought in some amusement even as
he leaned into the hug. ‘I’m not a small man. I’m averaged.’

“You are safe here. And we wouldn’t
let anything happen to you.” Anakin swore.

“That’s a terrible thing to promise
in war times, especially to a Jedi who is on the front lines.”
Obi-Wan chuckled against the others chest quietly, settled against
Anakin’s chest even as the other quickly stirred the scrambled egg
so they wouldn’t burn.

“Well, I still am.” Anakin huffed.
“You’re a friend and a damn good one.”

Obi-Wan blinked then smiled a bit,
settled against the blond. “…I get the feeling you got a favor to
ask when you’re praising me like that.” He teased.

“Yes. Can I have more caff?”

The two shared a low laugh together.

“Fine fine, but drink up the rest of
what you have in your cup first.” Obi-Wan chuckled quietly, moving
from Anakin’s grasp to remake a second cup, relaxed and smiling.

ooh did someone already ask you for the next part of the dimension jump au? for what happens after the garden scene? can we see that pls? :D love your fics thank u for this blog

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He wakes up with his hand sprawled
against a taunt stomach, his fingers spread as he opens his eyes to
see the beige cloth of Qui-Gon’s sleep shirt, hearing Qui-Gon’s
steady breaths. ‘I’m pretty sure when we fell asleep, I was
curled up against his chest.’ Obi-Wan thought in amusement,
wondering how they had ended up spooning during the night as he
shifted up on his elbow to look down at Qui-Gon.

The other looked relaxed, breathing
steadily through his mouth and happily not snoring.

Qui-Gon snores through the broken nose
of his sometimes even on his side and Obi-Wan wonders if he had that
corrected since he had only heard him snore when sleeping on his
back. Shifting a bit, he leaned forward and kissed his cheek softly
while brushing his silvered hair back before shifting out of the bed.

It was strange how life turned out.

He had resigned himself to a lifetime
of loneliness on Tatooine only to be dragged through a portal and
into a life where Qui-Gon was alive, the temple was still standing
and the order was still a thing. Anakin was unfallen.

A chance to a life.

Obi-Wan was desperately clutching at it
with both hands.

He didn’t think he could handle
losing everything a second time even if it was different from how his
life had once been. Though he hoped that his galaxy was okay.

Slowly starting to make breakfast for
himself and Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan mused on his galaxy, he wondered, had he
been fully pulled through or had whatever Dooku done made a copy of
him and pulled the copy into the galaxy?

Or had it pulled him, the actual him
through.

He had actual time to think about it
for a few moments before the doorbell rang and Obi-Wan blinked,
moving to it and opening it. “Oh, Anakin, come in.”

The blond smiled and stepped in.
“Something told me you’d be here.” He joked lightly, eyeing
Obi-Wan and the older man flushed a bit, clearing his throat.

“We didn’t…I just…we slept.”

“Not going to say anything.” Anakin
laughed, following Obi-Wan to the kitchen.

“You’re ass.” Obi-Wan chuckled
quietly as he set on caff for the other. “Do you want breakfast?”

“Please, your cooking is good.”

“…Considering you’re willing to
eat bugs, I’m not sure if that’s a compliment.” Obi-Wan
chuckled quietly.

“Oi, eating bugs are normal on
Tatooine. You liked the spider stir fry I made.” Anakin pouted at
him.

“Yes well that was prepared. I meant
the times you ate live bugs.” Obi-Wan countered dryly, adding
another portions to his scrambled egg making and the bacon. Anakin
snorted a bit and got his caff himself before sitting down, watching
the other.

When he noticed, Obi-Wan raised his
brows, curious. “What?”

“Nothing really, you just look
happy.” The blond grinned. “You and Qui-Gon both look happy now a
days. Its a nice change.”

Obi-Wan snorted before relaxing. “I
guess, its…different. This is all so different. Safe. I have the
time to feel happy. And you and Qui-Gon make me feel safe. Not to
mention the troopers.” He confessed quietly.

There was a short silence and then the
chair scraped against the floor before Anakin was there, wrapping his
arms around Obi-Wan’s smaller frame. ‘Really, how do I keep
picking the tall ones?’ Obi-Wan thought in some amusement even as
he leaned into the hug. ‘I’m not a small man. I’m averaged.’

“You are safe here. And we wouldn’t
let anything happen to you.” Anakin swore.

“That’s a terrible thing to promise
in war times, especially to a Jedi who is on the front lines.”
Obi-Wan chuckled against the others chest quietly, settled against
Anakin’s chest even as the other quickly stirred the scrambled egg
so they wouldn’t burn.

“Well, I still am.” Anakin huffed.
“You’re a friend and a damn good one.”

Obi-Wan blinked then smiled a bit,
settled against the blond. “…I get the feeling you got a favor to
ask when you’re praising me like that.” He teased.

“Yes. Can I have more caff?”

The two shared a low laugh together.

“Fine fine, but drink up the rest of
what you have in your cup first.” Obi-Wan chuckled quietly, moving
from Anakin’s grasp to remake a second cup, relaxed and smiling.

Could we see more of Dimension Jump Obi Wan? Perhaps more of the Traveler, and the changes in Obi Wan because of that (and more QuiObi, please), or more of the Palpatine situation?

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‘Traveler.’

Obi-Wan can’t even tell what that
means for him. But he’s managed to move past the idea that he’s
somehow a master that’s consumed Obi-Wan of this universe and
Qui-Gon certainly does not look at him as if he’s one.

No one is quite sure what to make of
the holocron he’s picked up though.

He even showed the council to see what
their take on it is but the Jedi in the holocron had only shaken his
head and told them that when the time came, he would be of help to
Obi-Wan and only Obi-Wan.

How Obi-Wan wasn’t even sure!

He really didn’t understand much. He
was suppose to guide the Chosen one?

How?

He had already shown Anakin the snake
in hiding, Palpatine having been confirmed by the order as a Sith.

Just how was Obi-Wan suppose t-

“Obi-Wan?” There was a soft rumble
and then Qui-Gon knelt down beside him, wrapping him in his robe.
“You’re freezing, how you been here the entire time?” The other
questioned, looking around the gardens, the half frozen pond an
indication how cold it was.

“I needed to think. Its all so much.”
Obi-Wan sighed.

“So you went to the arctic garden?”
Qui-Gon frowned, rubbing the others arms and pulling him closer.

“The…oh that explains why its so
cold.” Obi-Wan sighed and looked around the plants. “Forgot we
had one of these areas.”

Qui-Gon just snorted and continued to
try and warm the other up. “Why did you come here?”

“…The holocron. I just don’t
understand it. I just…” He sighed and rested his head on
Qui-Gon’s shoulder after a few moments, staring at the pond. “I
understand that I’m from a different place, that  is obvious, I
understand that there has been…changes to me and the way I use the
Force and I understand that I somehow gained strength from the
Obi-Wan of this world.” He snuggled closer to Qui-Gon. “But how
can I guide the Chosen one? I already given Anakin what I could.”

Qui-Gon shrugged. “There are
different sorts of guiding. Perhaps it will become clear with time.”

“Hopefully before things goes to
pieces.” Obi-Wan snorted.

Qui-Gon hummed a bit and pressed a soft
kiss to the chilled bearded cheek. “Come on, lets go have some tea
together. I have a new ruma blend that Depa gave me.”

“Oh?”

“Supposed to be spicy.” Qui-Gon got
up and offered his hands, smiling when slightly smaller callused ones
slid into his and carefully pulled the younger man up. “Might do
you some good.”

The other snorted before smiling softly
up at Qui-Gon. “You know, when Anakin told me you…wanted me, I
wasn’t sure what to think about it. Wasn’t sure what I wanted
but…” He lifted the others hands to his face and pressed a soft
kiss to each knuckle. “I’m glad I took a chance. You make me
feel…”

“Yes?” Qui-Gon stepped closer to
him, holding onto the others hands as tight as he could. “I make
you feel what dear one?” He questioned quietly as Obi-Wan peeked up
at him through his fringe, eyes sparkling with suppressed emotions.

“You make me feel special.”

Staring at the younger man in front of
him Qui-Gon gave a little laugh of disbelief. “You ARE special.”

“I don’t mean dime-”

“And neither do I.” Qui-Gon let go
of the others hands and reached up and cupped the others face in his
hands, caressing skin and beard with his fingers. “You are so
magnificent Obi-Wan and you have no idea just how much my heart soars
to see you.”

His voice was a low whisper as he
leaned down and forward, resting his forehead against the others.

“To hear your voice warms me to my
toes, to see your smile steals my breath and to hold you in my arms
makes me calm. Because you in my arms means safety.” He rumbled.
“You are special because being around you makes the world so much
brighter.”

“…Didn’t know you were so much
for sappy speeches.” Obi-Wan whispered, sounding choked.

“I’m not, you bring it out in me.”

Obi-Wan stared at him, leaning into the
hands as he slid his arms around Qui-Gon’s waist. “…Can I stay
the night at your place? Just…just for sleep?” He whispered.

“I’d love it if you stayed.”
Qui-Gon let the other pull him closer, just marveling at the
closeness and warmth he could feel pouring from Obi-Wan. And the
tender compassion and love that slipped out past his shields.

This, this he could get used to.

Just the two of them standing close,
holding each other.

Could we see more of Dimension Jump Obi Wan? Perhaps more of the Traveler, and the changes in Obi Wan because of that (and more QuiObi, please), or more of the Palpatine situation?

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‘Traveler.’

Obi-Wan can’t even tell what that
means for him. But he’s managed to move past the idea that he’s
somehow a master that’s consumed Obi-Wan of this universe and
Qui-Gon certainly does not look at him as if he’s one.

No one is quite sure what to make of
the holocron he’s picked up though.

He even showed the council to see what
their take on it is but the Jedi in the holocron had only shaken his
head and told them that when the time came, he would be of help to
Obi-Wan and only Obi-Wan.

How Obi-Wan wasn’t even sure!

He really didn’t understand much. He
was suppose to guide the Chosen one?

How?

He had already shown Anakin the snake
in hiding, Palpatine having been confirmed by the order as a Sith.

Just how was Obi-Wan suppose t-

“Obi-Wan?” There was a soft rumble
and then Qui-Gon knelt down beside him, wrapping him in his robe.
“You’re freezing, how you been here the entire time?” The other
questioned, looking around the gardens, the half frozen pond an
indication how cold it was.

“I needed to think. Its all so much.”
Obi-Wan sighed.

“So you went to the arctic garden?”
Qui-Gon frowned, rubbing the others arms and pulling him closer.

“The…oh that explains why its so
cold.” Obi-Wan sighed and looked around the plants. “Forgot we
had one of these areas.”

Qui-Gon just snorted and continued to
try and warm the other up. “Why did you come here?”

“…The holocron. I just don’t
understand it. I just…” He sighed and rested his head on
Qui-Gon’s shoulder after a few moments, staring at the pond. “I
understand that I’m from a different place, that  is obvious, I
understand that there has been…changes to me and the way I use the
Force and I understand that I somehow gained strength from the
Obi-Wan of this world.” He snuggled closer to Qui-Gon. “But how
can I guide the Chosen one? I already given Anakin what I could.”

Qui-Gon shrugged. “There are
different sorts of guiding. Perhaps it will become clear with time.”

“Hopefully before things goes to
pieces.” Obi-Wan snorted.

Qui-Gon hummed a bit and pressed a soft
kiss to the chilled bearded cheek. “Come on, lets go have some tea
together. I have a new ruma blend that Depa gave me.”

“Oh?”

“Supposed to be spicy.” Qui-Gon got
up and offered his hands, smiling when slightly smaller callused ones
slid into his and carefully pulled the younger man up. “Might do
you some good.”

The other snorted before smiling softly
up at Qui-Gon. “You know, when Anakin told me you…wanted me, I
wasn’t sure what to think about it. Wasn’t sure what I wanted
but…” He lifted the others hands to his face and pressed a soft
kiss to each knuckle. “I’m glad I took a chance. You make me
feel…”

“Yes?” Qui-Gon stepped closer to
him, holding onto the others hands as tight as he could. “I make
you feel what dear one?” He questioned quietly as Obi-Wan peeked up
at him through his fringe, eyes sparkling with suppressed emotions.

“You make me feel special.”

Staring at the younger man in front of
him Qui-Gon gave a little laugh of disbelief. “You ARE special.”

“I don’t mean dime-”

“And neither do I.” Qui-Gon let go
of the others hands and reached up and cupped the others face in his
hands, caressing skin and beard with his fingers. “You are so
magnificent Obi-Wan and you have no idea just how much my heart soars
to see you.”

His voice was a low whisper as he
leaned down and forward, resting his forehead against the others.

“To hear your voice warms me to my
toes, to see your smile steals my breath and to hold you in my arms
makes me calm. Because you in my arms means safety.” He rumbled.
“You are special because being around you makes the world so much
brighter.”

“…Didn’t know you were so much
for sappy speeches.” Obi-Wan whispered, sounding choked.

“I’m not, you bring it out in me.”

Obi-Wan stared at him, leaning into the
hands as he slid his arms around Qui-Gon’s waist. “…Can I stay
the night at your place? Just…just for sleep?” He whispered.

“I’d love it if you stayed.”
Qui-Gon let the other pull him closer, just marveling at the
closeness and warmth he could feel pouring from Obi-Wan. And the
tender compassion and love that slipped out past his shields.

This, this he could get used to.

Just the two of them standing close,
holding each other.

Jump!obiwan with adoring shinnies?? what do you have planned next for obi??

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“…Is he asleep?” Cody stared down at the two shinies with the
Jedi between them.

Glas beamed up at him and nodded. “We got him to sit down and drink
some tea. Then we convinced him to eat some rations. And then Rips
convinced him to lay his head down for a bit. He dropped of pretty
neatly after that.”

Rips held up his thumbs. “Glas got a blanket for him since I’m
stuck. His hair REALLY soft.” Rips offered happily while petting
the copper hair.

Between them Obi-Wan just mumbled and snuggled more into the troopers
lap, resting peacefully for once.

“Well…that explains why he’s not answering his comms.” Cody
hesitated then settled down too, watching him. “…Nice to see he’s
doing better.”

“We couldn’t agree more with you Commander.” Glas continued
beaming.

()()()

“I can WALK.”

“I don’t care. Piggyback.”

Obi-Wan sulked as Anakin carried him along piggyback, his aching leg
supported by the mass of bandages the other had him wrapped it up in.
The man stepped of the shuttle and nodded to everyone as he quite
contently headed through the temple.

“…This is so humiliating.” Obi-Wan sighed quietly.

“I know. Lets get you to Che.” Anakin said cheerfully.

Qui-Gon followed peacefully behind them, smiling faintly. “I think
this is your own fault Obi-Wan. I think we might have to temple
restrict you.”

“Bah humbug!” Obi-Wan pouted. “Its not my fault I-”

“Went ass over kettle and shattered your femur?” Anakin offered.

“Not diplomatic said but yes. It was Rips fault, for tripping me.”

“I think Rips would argue you were showing of and that it was your
own fault.” The blond argued.

“I must agree Obi-Wan, your own fault.”

Obi-Wan sighed quietly and glanced around. Well if he was going to
get temple locked he might as well do some research into
certain…sithly people. “Well, I think you should take me on a
date then if I’m going to be stuck temple.” He looked backwards
at Qui-Gon and smirked when the other tripped.

“I…if you’re amendable, yes.” Qui-Gon quickly gained his
balance again, smiling at Obi-Wan.

The copper haired Jedi quickly turned his face back to hide in
Anakin’s shoulder, a small shy smile on his lips. “Yes.”

Jump!obiwan with adoring shinnies?? what do you have planned next for obi??

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“…Is he asleep?” Cody stared down at the two shinies with the
Jedi between them.

Glas beamed up at him and nodded. “We got him to sit down and drink
some tea. Then we convinced him to eat some rations. And then Rips
convinced him to lay his head down for a bit. He dropped of pretty
neatly after that.”

Rips held up his thumbs. “Glas got a blanket for him since I’m
stuck. His hair REALLY soft.” Rips offered happily while petting
the copper hair.

Between them Obi-Wan just mumbled and snuggled more into the troopers
lap, resting peacefully for once.

“Well…that explains why he’s not answering his comms.” Cody
hesitated then settled down too, watching him. “…Nice to see he’s
doing better.”

“We couldn’t agree more with you Commander.” Glas continued
beaming.

()()()

“I can WALK.”

“I don’t care. Piggyback.”

Obi-Wan sulked as Anakin carried him along piggyback, his aching leg
supported by the mass of bandages the other had him wrapped it up in.
The man stepped of the shuttle and nodded to everyone as he quite
contently headed through the temple.

“…This is so humiliating.” Obi-Wan sighed quietly.

“I know. Lets get you to Che.” Anakin said cheerfully.

Qui-Gon followed peacefully behind them, smiling faintly. “I think
this is your own fault Obi-Wan. I think we might have to temple
restrict you.”

“Bah humbug!” Obi-Wan pouted. “Its not my fault I-”

“Went ass over kettle and shattered your femur?” Anakin offered.

“Not diplomatic said but yes. It was Rips fault, for tripping me.”

“I think Rips would argue you were showing of and that it was your
own fault.” The blond argued.

“I must agree Obi-Wan, your own fault.”

Obi-Wan sighed quietly and glanced around. Well if he was going to
get temple locked he might as well do some research into
certain…sithly people. “Well, I think you should take me on a
date then if I’m going to be stuck temple.” He looked backwards
at Qui-Gon and smirked when the other tripped.

“I…if you’re amendable, yes.” Qui-Gon quickly gained his
balance again, smiling at Obi-Wan.

The copper haired Jedi quickly turned his face back to hide in
Anakin’s shoulder, a small shy smile on his lips. “Yes.”

Why yes, I am stalking you today. “…You know Qui-Gon wants to bed you right?” “What!?” You can’t just leave it like that! I NEED MORE!! SO MUCH MORE!! How does Obi-Wan manage to face Qui-Gon with that information? How much is Anakin going to tease one or both of them over that? How did Anankin even know that? What is Qui-Gon going to do about it? SO MUCH MORE!!!!

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It was kind of awkward to look at Qui-Gon since Anakin’s
revelation. A weird sort of squirming sensation in the pit of his
stomach.

‘Bed me…just bed me or…Force am I really considering this?’
Obi-Wan ran his hand through his hair, mussing the styled locks
slowly. He was suddenly micro analyzing every touch and word for
hidden meanings, had this been going on for a while, had Obi-Wan just
been ignoring the obvious or had Qui-Gon been that discreet?

No…Obi-Wan may have not noticed but he wasn’t totally blind.

So discreet and a bit obliviousness.

He ran his fingers around his mouth and over his chin, frowning ever
so slightly. Yes that would fit the bill.

“A credit for your thought?” A familiar and terrifying voice at
that moment offered.

Obi-Wan looked up, flustering a bit as he accepted the tea from the
older Jedi. “I was just thinking about something Anakin said,
that’s all.” Qui-Gon quirked an eyebrow then sat down beside him,
sipping his own tea. “Indeed.”

The long haired master didn’t dig into him, instead he quietly sat
beside him and Obi-Wan felt himself slowly relax.

He looked down into the cup and smiled a bit. “…He said you
wanted to bed me.” He offered softly then chuckled when Qui-Gon
promptly choked on his own tea.

“That boy!” Qui-Gon pounded his chest then cleared his throat,
sighing. “I…won’t deny that. I mean…I want more though. But
I’ll be happy if you don’t and instead want to remain friends.”
He smiled at Obi-Wan. “I will do nothing to make you uncomfortable
Obi-Wan.”

Obi-Wan mused over that. “I won’t say I haven’t been thinking
about it since Anakin told me…but more you say?”

“I…enjoy your company Obi-Wan. I like how I feel when I’m
around you.” Qui-Gon offered softly. “I’d like to see if we
could have…more. But I will not make you uncomfortable, if its not
agreeable to you.”

Obi-Wan frowned a bit into his cup then looked at Qui-Gon again,
meeting those deep blue eyes. “Could I have some time to think
about it? I…don’t think this is the kind of situation one wants
to rush.”

“As long as you need and if you decide that this is not for you,
then that is fine Obi-Wan. I treasure our friendship more then I
treasure a cheap fling or making you uncomfortable.” Qui-Gon
murmured warmly.

Obi-Wan gave the other a wider smile at that and nodded, taking a
slow sip of his tea.

“…But how would you feel about helping me get some revenge on
Anakin for spilling my secrets for me?” Qui-Gon raised his eyebrows
and the copper haired man let out a loud and happy laugh. “Count me
in, I’d like to return the shock he gave me back on him.”

DJump!Obi-wan deciding to go on an adventure without telling anyone and comes back to clones and jedi being over protective. He has to go along with a lot of cuddle piles of clones to make up for their heart attack. Maybe while he was away someone caught what he was doing on the news and clones watch, worrying for his safety.

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“The General’s on the tv and he’s doing karking stupid things
again!” The cry echoes through the barracks.

There’s only one General that makes Helix cry out like that and
only one that gets the whole 212 to turn to the tv and get to the
news channel with the 501 in attendance.

And there he is, General Obi-Wan Kenobi, doing stupid karking shit
without them!

“Its amazing, look at General Kenobi go, the locals report he’s
been defending them from the Separatist strike teams on his own for
closing in on twenty four hours after the communication centers went
down. We’re relaying this to the Jedi temple and Coruscant in hope
of support being sent swiftly for the Gener-oh no!”

General Kenobi was blown of his feet by a blast that kicked up the
ground and smoke. Every trooper was on his feet as the camera scanned
frantically for the General.

“There.” Longshot pointed at the corner where they could see the
faint outline of the General as he limped over to a crate and kicked
it open, the camera seemed to find focus too as the General reached
into the crate and pulled out an armful of grenades.

“What is he goi-” Rex lost his voice when Obi-Wan started to
float the grenades in front of him, a wild grin on the General’s
face. “You know what, General Skywalker is crazy but I’ve never
seen him do that.” He squeaked as all the grenades made a beeline
for the strike teams vehicles.

“Shut up and lets get to the hanger.” Cody growled as blood was
starting to run down in fine line from Obi-Wan’s hairline.

()()()()

“I assure you all this is quite unnecessary.” Obi-Wan complained,
stretched out in the medical bay of the Maverick on two mattresses on
the floor. He had a feeling if his stomach wasn’t so sore, someone
would be using it as a pillow but as it was, Boil and Waxer was
honestly laying on a leg each, watching him while he had his head in
Cody’s lap.

“All due respect General, shut it.” Cody growled.

“What the Commander means to say is you gave us heart attacks and
you will take you cuddles and your medical treatment.” Helix
offered as he came over and sat down beside Obi-Wan, taking his arm
and giving him a hypospray.

“Yes Obi-Wan, take your cuddles.” Qui-Gon offered in amusement
from the doorway. Obi-Wan glanced everywhere but at the man, huffing
a bit as he settled against the commanders lap.

“I had no idea there would be a strike team on site! I was just
there to deliver information actually.”

Cody shook his head. Damn fool Jedi’s.