(For the twoalphas verse) does palpacreep still have his creepy claws in Ani and send him dreams and stuff? Or is ani better adjusted with both padme and obiwan being there for him, loving him, and helping him to accept his emotions? Cause palpatin deserve to be taken down a peg somehow. (And I love happy stories :P)
Jerking awake Anakin took a shaky
breath and stared out into the darkness of the room, sweat coating
his skin before he looked to his side where Obi-Wan was resting with
Padme pressed to his back, both of their hands over the copper haired
Jedi’s swelling stomach as he sat up more.
Now, Anakin would never be accused of
being a logical man when faced with prospective danger to the ones he
loved but…
He breathed out and put his face in his
hands, rubbing slowly as he let his mind rewind his nightmare.
He was about to leave the bed when he
felt a slight tug on his hand and quickly looked down to see
Obi-Wan’s half open eyes glittering in the faint light of
Coruscant.
“Ani?” He yawned. “Okay?” He
mumbled sleepily.
“Shh, yes. I just need some water.”
The blond whispered so not to wake Padme since he had already woken
Obi-Wan.
“Mmm…kiss?” The other yawned
again then hummed happily when Anakin instantly leaned down and gave
him a soft kiss.
“…Hate to say it but no deeper then
this. You got morning breath.” Anakin chuckled quietly, stroking
the others bearded cheek and feeling the bristles against his hand.
“So do you…” Obi-Wan snuggled
back down.
“And?”
“And right…gross.” Obi-Wan closed
his eyes and let Anakin leave the bed, the knight chuckling under his
breath as he moved out of the bedroom and onto the big balcony of the
apartment.
And then he sighed, rubbing his hand
through his curls. “Fuck…”
Throwing his mind to the dream Anakin
took several sharp breath through his nose as he tried to walk
himself through, the gasping breaths, Obi-Wan’s cries of pain, the
sound of droids…droids?
He frowned, sitting down against an
outdoor sofa.
Why would Obi-Wan be with a droid
during birth?
Because it was clear that’s what he’d
seen, Obi-Wan giving birth and dying during it. But Obi-Wan wanted to
be in the temple when he gave birth, with healers and not droids as
he trusted them more then he trusted droids.
And considering what he was going to
do, he understood that Obi-Wan wanted experienced healers to take
care of himself. So why did Anakin see droids?
That part didn’t make sense.
Nor did the part where Obi-Wan died in
childbirth of all things honestly.
Anakin decided to do something hadn’t
had the space or mind to do in years. He settled down on the
apartments balcony to meditate, feeling the breeze of Coruscant and
the calm signatures of his sleeping mates in the apartments.
And then he breathed out into the
Force, letting himself sink into it, letting his war ravaged mind
calm with the heartbeats of his lovers as he forces himself to go
through his emotions and the vision.
By the time he surfaces his skin has
been warmed by the sun and the smells of breakfast are coming from
the apartment, Padme moving around on soft slippers and Obi-Wan
drowsy signature only barely waking from the bed.
And still his vision makes no sense to
Anakin.
Obi-Wan, dying from childbirth, in a
sterile room with droids. He doesn’t like to think of the blood but
forces himself once again.
Obi-Wan wants to be in the temple for
his birth, most likely in one of the medical rooms with a healer and
an apprentice healer. Obi-Wan is also open to perhaps giving birth in
their old quarters if the room can’t be spared, but WITH healers.
Healers.
Who can stop internal bleeding and
close outward gashes, who knows what they are doing and are well
stocked inside the temple walls. There is no logical reason as to why
Anakin is seeing Obi-Wan’s death by childbirth of all things.
“Anakin?” There’s a small yawn
behind him and he hums, smiling when Obi-Wan quietly joins him,
leaning a bit against his side.
“You’re tired.” Anakin opted to
tease, stroking his fingers through the others hair.
“Its the pregnancy, I’m hitting the
six month mark and my body is making the adjustments I need.
Its…tiring to say the least.” The redhead sighed before looking
closely at the other. “Now, why in all Force name have you been out
here since you left the bed last night and why have you been
meditating? You’re not overly fond of it.”
Anakin hesitated, should he tell his
mate what he had seen…?
“…Obi-Wan, do all vision come
true?”
That got a sharp blink before Obi-Wan
sat up and ran his hand through his mussed up hair. “Well no.
Sometimes our fears shapes the visions we see. The worst and the best
outcomes. Why? Did you have a vision? You’re not prone to them if
we’re being honest.”
‘I’m not prone to visions…he’s
right…’ The two stared at each other.
“…Obi-Wan…I have something to
tell you.”
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