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More MacexPonds please! What happens when Mace realizes he was pregnant with pups in theforcegives? Your previous works are amazing! Sometimes it leaves me wanting more, but I know you always give your best to each one. Good job!

Posted on desember 11, 2017 av swmoddy

Resting his head on his knees, Mace
rubbed his temples as he took a deep breath. “Apologies friends…
I’m not sure what’s wrong with me.” He managed to quietly
murmur out for the rest of the council to hear.

A careful hand touched his knee and
Mace slowly looked up from his knees to peer tiredly at Obi-Wan in
front of him on his knees with the bucket Mace had just thrown up in
set aside. “Mace no, you’re ill, none of us are going to blame
you for that.” The redhead murmured while squeezing his knee
soothingly as the rest of the council quietly chimed in with their
agreement.

Shuffling a bit, Mace gave a slight
smile before giving the bucket a bemused glance. “It was lucky you
had a bucket behind your chair. Did you have a premonition?” He
blinked.

Obi-Wan’s face flustered a bit at
that and he shook his head. “No. My morning sickness has gotten
worse and I… well I found it best to keep the bucket since we spend
such time here.” He cleared his throat a bit with a slight flush
crawling up his neck despite his smile as he rested his free hand on
the swell of his stomach.

Obi-Wan had not hidden his condition
once he’d gotten pregnant, the null turned omega being quite honest
with the rest of them as he feared for his unborn child should he go
on active missions and Mace was quite understanding at that.

Obi-Wan had rotten luck, him being maimed in some manner was almost always guarantied. Beside, he was
not the only council member to be pregnant, Depa and Kit had followed
only a week later in confessing to being confirmed pregnant too
though they weren’t showing signs that obviously since their
morning sickness seemed to be manageable.

His explanation made sense too and Mace
gave an absent nod before settling his head back on his knees with a
low grunt.

For a few seconds he just breathed
before he lifted his head slowly to stare at the bucket with heavy
realization and shock, then at Obi-Wan before growling quietly. “I
am going to kill Ponds.” He got out, wishing his voice didn’t
come out sounding ever so slightly hysteric even as Obi-Wan’s eyes
widened in realization too.

()()()

“Congratulation Master Windu, it
seems you’re carrying twins.” Che hummed, staring at the
ultrasound holo with Ponds and Mace. “Seem healthy too from what I
can tell but we’ll give you a throughout scan once you reach the
four month mark to make sure.” She gave him a smirk before removing
the scanner and settling down on the tool tray before she headed over
to the terminals to log Mace new information.

Ponds gently took the others hands and
rubbed them. “Breathe Mace.” He murmured softly, a bit of alpha
command in the voice. “I know we didn’t plan for this but we’ll
manage.” The commander leaned in and pressed a kiss to his
forehead. “I know we will.”

Mace jaw worked for a few moments
before he nodded shakily, taking a deep breath as he loosened one
hand from Ponds to pull his tunic back into place. “…You’re
going to be here for all of it, right?” He murmured, wishing his
voice didn’t come out sounding so small.

There was so many things he’d been
certain of.

So many things in life he had known his
place in as a Jedi even if he had moments of uncertainty and doubt
like everyone did.

But this?

No, he was as uncertain about the role
as a carrier and parent as he had been on his role as omega and mate
and he would need Ponds help.

He would willingly admit that he needed
his mate for this.

Ponds smiled softly and stroked his
cheek. “Of course Mace. There’s no place in the galaxy I’d be
other then here with you and our kits.” He slid his free hand down
to the others covered stomach. “I promise you that I will be here
for every step of uncertainty and discovery.” He leaned in to tap
their foreheads together in a vode trust greeting.

Mace pressed back, taking a deep
breath. “…Good.” He smiled slightly, relaxing.

Hi Moddy! For theforcegives would you be willing to write anything about Master Plo Koon? I know you’re swamped and this is supeerr vague so if you don’t have any ideas no worries ^.^

Posted on desember 7, 2017 av swmoddy

Now, Plo Koon was not any different then the rest of his brother and
sister Jedi.

Just like them he had become an omega after about two and a half year
after encountering the vode but unlike many of his now omega fellows
he had no drive for heat or mating, making him atypical among his
fellows even the Jedi turned omega.

He did however have a cuddle drive and spent most of his free time in the
creche after the peace had settled.

And in a roundabout way he did have a mate sort of.

It was honestly odd.

He was humanoid but he had no desire to mate with his mate at all,
only be held and from what the healers could figure out it was
actually for the best as all kel dor Jedi were showing the same signs
along with a few of the plant and aquatic based Jedi of the temple.

Wolffe didn’t seem to mind it honestly though, chin hooked onto
Plo’s shoulder with his arms wrapped around the Jedi, reading over
his shoulder with curious eyes as the two took in the information
that came from around the galaxy.

And Plo enjoyed spending time in the creche when able.

With practically every Jedi able to carry humanoid babies pregnant
there was a sever lack of people able to carry out missions which
left those able to do it taking on extra shifts and keeping their
vode commanders and men close to help them since they couldn’t rely
on help from the temple with so many pregnant.

And honestly?

Watching Mace Windu waddle around the temple, heavy and panting as he
tried to figure out just how in Force name he got pregnant of the
first time was enough to reassure Plo that they were doing the right
in keeping the pregnant Jedi off mission roosters because honestly
that man was pushing himself.

“What are you thinking?” Wolffe questioned, settling close to him
on the couch with a curious look in his eyes.

“How large Mace is getting.” Plo confessed with a warm chuckle as
he scrolled slowly through his pad and leaned against Wolffe slowly.
“Comfortable?” He questioned when the other instantly wrapped his
arms around him.

“Mhmm. Totally.” The clone smirked quietly and settled.

In the beginning Plo had worried about his Commander finding
gratification but…

Well a flustered and grumpy Wolffe had confessed that he didn’t
have those desires outside of a rut and that he wasn’t strictly
comfortable with the idea of sexual intercourse even before the Jedi
had become omegas.

It had been a… surprising thing.

But Plo accepted it and held the other tightly once assured that
platonic, loving touches were very accepted, feeling how Wolffe
melted into him as Plo breathed in the helium and dorin gas from his
mask slowly.

Any worries about their coexistence were no worries honestly as Wolffe used an
oxygen breathing mask and goggles and Plo had his mask to prevent
them getting damaged by each others survivable atmosphere.

All in all, Plo is pretty happy with how everything’s turned out.
He’s allowed his Wolfpack and there is peace.

Hi Moddy! For theforcegives would you be willing to write anything about Master Plo Koon? I know you’re swamped and this is supeerr vague so if you don’t have any ideas no worries ^.^

Posted on desember 7, 2017 av swmoddy

Now, Plo Koon was not any different then the rest of his brother and
sister Jedi.

He did however have a cuddle drive and spent most of his free time in the
creche after the peace had settled.

And in a roundabout way he did have a mate sort of.

It was honestly odd.

And Plo enjoyed spending time in the creche when able.

And honestly?

“What are you thinking?” Wolffe questioned, settling close to him
on the couch with a curious look in his eyes.

“Mhmm. Totally.” The clone smirked quietly and settled.

In the beginning Plo had worried about his Commander finding
gratification but…

It had been a… surprising thing.

All in all, Plo is pretty happy with how everything’s turned out.
He’s allowed his Wolfpack and there is peace.

So I came across «Carrying Hope» today, and I’m curious if there is any more of this story? Perhaps the reactions of the Jedi Council and/or Palpatine when they find out about Anakin’s pregnancy? How about concern about Asohka if he decides to leave the Order, assuming that’s still a concern (and if she’s already left the Order, too, getting in contact with her because she’s already out).

Posted on desember 6, 2017 av swmoddy

There’s something freeing in admitting to the Council that he can
no longer be a Jedi, can no longer fight in a war and that the reason
he can’t is because he is with child.

He’s never seen Mace Windu look so flabbergasted before.

Nor Obi-Wan so proud of him.

It makes Anakin’s chest puff out a bit as those green eyes surveys
him with a small smile.

Well until Windu turns to Obi-Wan with wide eyes. “Did you know
about this master Kenobi?”

Obi-Wan peered back at the alpha. “…He was my padawan, I gave him
advice, he took his choice. I didn’t tell the council because I
knew that Anakin would make his decision eventually and so he has. He
is no ones property, his life is his own to make with.” The redhead
said calmly. “Just like I made mine all those years ago.” He
raised a slender brow.

The council quietly shifted at that.

Obi-Wan sat up, smiling to Anakin. “And that said, let me be the
first of the council to offer you congratulation on the new life you
will bring into this galaxy and the best wishes to both you and Padme
Amidala.” He stood, moving in front of Anakin. “Will you leave
the temple tonight?” He questioned quietly.

Anakin shrugged. “Padme… has her apartment ready for me. So yes,
but you’re always welcome to visit master.” He quirked a small
grin.

Patting the other on the shoulder, Obi-Wan hummed. “Good. I’ll
come by later today once the Council gets done arguing about this
all.” He rolled his eyes for Anakin which got a small grin out of
the fellow omega.

Still, he felt bad about Obi-Wan being left to deal with his mess
but…

He was free.

()()()

Curled up against Padme’s warm body, Anakin stared at the caff
table with quiet contemplation. “… Palpatine seemed upset I was
no longer a Jedi.” He murmured as Padme ran her hand up and down
his back with her steady affection.

Her hand stopped at his announcement though. “You’ve spoken to
the Chancellor?” Padme questioned quietly in surprise.

“He called me, wanted to talk.” Anakin shrugged a bit. “Some
kind of Jedi thing so I had to tell him that I’d left. Didn’t
tell him why though but he sounded… upset.” He mused a bit over
that before looking at her, smiling. “Doesn’t matter, are you
okay with Obi-Wan coming over?”

That got a laugh out of his alpha as she leaned in and nosed at him.
“Of course I am. He’s a dear friend and with everything going on
he needs to be reminded that he’s cared for too… I still feel bad
for what you told me.” She sighed. “I mean I knew something was
going on with him and Master Jinn but…” She shrugged.

Anakin petted her thigh slowly. “Obi-Wan’s right though, people
have to make their own decisions and their own lives. He did what was
best for him at the current time and honestly it sounds like he’s
not too upset with it all.” He mused thoughtfully.

“…Time heals even grief Anakin.” Padme whispered. “But I
can’t imagine how much it must have hurt to lose even an unbonded
mate.”

Wrapping his arm tightly around her at that, Anakin nodded. “…Lets
make sure he knows he’s cared for before he leaves? Make sure he
knows he always has a home here with us should he want it?” He
whispered.

He wanted to give Obi-Wan the same thing he had.

The option to choose what he wants should it come down to it.

“Can Ahsoka come visit us?”

“Hmm? Oh sure Anakin, if you can get into touch with her then bring
your kit home after that disaster of a trial.” Padme pressed a soft
kiss to his temple, both content and smiling.

So I came across «Carrying Hope» today, and I’m curious if there is any more of this story? Perhaps the reactions of the Jedi Council and/or Palpatine when they find out about Anakin’s pregnancy? How about concern about Asohka if he decides to leave the Order, assuming that’s still a concern (and if she’s already left the Order, too, getting in contact with her because she’s already out).

Posted on desember 6, 2017 av swmoddy

There’s something freeing in admitting to the Council that he can
no longer be a Jedi, can no longer fight in a war and that the reason
he can’t is because he is with child.

He’s never seen Mace Windu look so flabbergasted before.

Nor Obi-Wan so proud of him.

It makes Anakin’s chest puff out a bit as those green eyes surveys
him with a small smile.

Well until Windu turns to Obi-Wan with wide eyes. “Did you know
about this master Kenobi?”

The council quietly shifted at that.

Anakin shrugged. “Padme… has her apartment ready for me. So yes,
but you’re always welcome to visit master.” He quirked a small
grin.

Still, he felt bad about Obi-Wan being left to deal with his mess
but…

He was free.

()()()

Her hand stopped at his announcement though. “You’ve spoken to
the Chancellor?” Padme questioned quietly in surprise.

“…Time heals even grief Anakin.” Padme whispered. “But I
can’t imagine how much it must have hurt to lose even an unbonded
mate.”

He wanted to give Obi-Wan the same thing he had.

The option to choose what he wants should it come down to it.

“Can Ahsoka come visit us?”

“Hmm? Oh sure Anakin, if you can get into touch with her then bring
your kit home after that disaster of a trial.” Padme pressed a soft
kiss to his temple, both content and smiling.

Hey! If you’re finishing stories, what about wrapping up «TwoAlpha’s»? Maybe a year or so later, Jinn’s doing fine, Obi’s happy, Padme kicks ass in the senate, and maybe Ani’s starting to think they should add to the family? We don’t want Jinn getting lonely after all. Just, happy, fluffy ending. (maybe with Luke/Leia as new additions???)

Posted on desember 6, 2017 av swmoddy

Jinn had been a shock, a surprise, a result of the sabotage of the
omega Jedi two and a half year ago in the war but a very beloved one
by his parents who frankly spoiled the little boy all they could. But
that could be blamed on the premature birth and the attempted
abduction of him and his carrier.

It was amazing that two and a half year had gone since then, two and
a half year of fragile peace that lasted and strengthened and now the
Jedi were back in track as the peace keepers of the galaxy once
again.

The outer systems that had rebelled had been bought back into the
fold, not without arguments and skirmishes but it had happened with
steady patience of the elected Chancellor, Riyo Churchi, the youngest
elected Chancellor to date.

But a compassionate and wise one who understood what battle had done
to everyone. The Pantoran Senator had first hand seen what a lack of
communication and justice could do and had been open to negotiation
and under her steady hand, they were building everything back
together again.

As for Obi-Wan…

Well Obi-Wan was just grateful to be a Jedi again, helping his men
find their paths with most remaining on Coruscant to become part of
various security details but a few, like Waxer and Boil, starting
their own little businesses.

Some of the clones went back to Kamino and were starting their own
floating cities and the last Obi-Wan heard, business were flowing
because the clones were active and busy, creating all the time with
quality to their wares that were sold to the galaxy at wide.

Though them exporting honey did surprise Obi-Wan a bit when Cody had
showed up at a birthday party with a jar for him.

It was really sweet and nice though.

Padme, his lady love Alpha was still a Senator for Naboo with ample
support rallying behind her as she was crying out for the end of
slavery and Obi-Wan had to hide his grin at how star struck Anakin
looked every time she as much as mentioned it.

Speaking of his star struck blond, Obi-Wan couldn’t help a small
laugh as the man buried his nose in Obi-Wan’s neck and sniffed him
eagerly out. “Anakin, I’m working. These notes are for the
council meeting.” He tried to squirm away from the other on the
couch as Jinn peered up at his parents from where he was playing with
a speeder and diver set.

“I can’t help it, you smell soooo good.” Anakin hummed,
wrapping his arms around Obi-Wan and trapping him close, nosing more
eagerly. “I think you’re close on a heat.”

Oh if Anakin had a tail, it would have been wagging Obi-Wan suspected
as he squirmed and wiggled to escape his mate, all the while laughing
as Jinn started to giggle with his parents delight. “Anakin you
know I go into heat once every third month!” He squeaked when the
other nipped at his neck and bonding mark. “Anakin!” He tried to
sound outraged but ended up more amused as the other tickled at his
side simultaneously.

Padme swept Jinn off the floor and into her arms, cuddling her son as
she shook her head. “Look at your silly daddies Jinn baby.” She
teased.

Clapping chubby hands, Jinn giggled too and showed off his little
front teeth. “Silly dadas!” He agreed.

Finally stopping his teasing, Anakin hooked his chin onto Obi-Wan’s
shoulder as he watched Padme and Jinn, one hand spreading over
Obi-Wan’s stomach. “We should have another.” He announced.

“Hmm?” Obi-Wan squirmed, blinking up at Padme who shrugged back
at him in confusion, the Senator not understanding anymore then
Obi-Wan.

“Baby.” The blond shrugged as Padme moved closer with Jinn. “I
mean… we should give Jinn a sibling and… I’d love another
baby.” He looked between the two hopefully.

Padme nuzzled Jinn’s hair slowly then hummed too. “Siblings for
Jinn would be nice.” She agreed quietly, watching Obi-Wan with a
slow building hope.

Glancing between the two, Obi-Wan gave a little laugh. “Well, the
timing for this conversation is rather perfect considering I’m
heading for a heat.” He wiggled as Anakin pulled him into his lap
and Padme sat down beside them with Jinn on her lap.

“You sure?” Padme leaned in slowly and kissed him on the lips. “I
mean we could wait Obi-Wan.”

Laughing quietly, Obi-Wan stole Jinn from Padme and nuzzled his three
year old under his chin, giving his chubby little cheeks a kiss which
made Jinn squeal and reached for the bearded face with chubby hands.
“Oh we could. But I’d love another one.” He grinned wryly at
them as Jinn giggled and pulled him back for more pouty kisses.

Of course… one became two because of course Obi-Wan had twins nine
months after his heat.

Welcome to the world, Luke and Leia, oi vey.