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» Through victory, my chains are broken.
   To his right, Anakin stood behind him,
   fingers possessively entwined around his neck.

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Licking his lips
nervously, Anakin let his eyes flicker over the delegation hopefully.
It had been five years since last he saw Obi-Wan, the redhead
returning to Naboo though he sent Anakin the occasional messages that
he listened to in the Chancellor’s office and sent some back with
the chancellor’s help.

He didn’t think
Qui-Gon would approve of it honestly as the man seemed to have a
dislike of politicians.

But it was Obi-Wan!

He’d freed
Anakin’s mom and he was so kind and nice and… and… pretty.

Just pretty with
red hair and freckles over his pale skin…

A constellation of
freckles if you got close enough. But he’d been so hopeful with
this mission assigned to protect Senator Amidala that Obi-Wan would
be part of the Naboo delegation, Palpatine had even hinted to it that
Obi-Wan was indeed among Padme’s aid’s as a former Senator for
Naboo and provided aid to her as someone already experienced with the
Senate if she got stuck.

Not that Anakin
thought she needed much.

She had been one
cracking Queen of Naboo, the Senate would be handled just as well he
bet.

But as nice as it
was to see Padme again, despite the reason for it, the one Anakin
really wanted to see…

“Anakin?” A
warm, accented voice spoke up.

Anakin’s palms
felt sweaty as he turned to the voice, beaming nervously as someone
shifted out of the delegation and oh Force it was Obi-Wan!

‘Kark he got even
prettier and even more dignified looking! How!?’ Anakin bemoaned in
his head as the redhead crossed the floor to him, smiling warmly.
Obi-Wan had let his hair grow, the long trails of red almost touching
the floor and something told Anakin that usually it was set up in
some manner but in the apartment Obi-Wan had opted not to. He was
wearing a deep cobalt blue and pearl white outfit, blue boots with
white flowers, blue leggings, white belt, white shirt but a blue vest
over that again and all it did was give him an aura of royalty about
him.

Automatically he
clasped hand with the man when he got close.

“My it is you!
How you have grown.” Obi-Wan chuckled warmly, a groomed beard
framing his sweet mouth as it curved into a smile. “Its been too
long if you had time to become this big.” He teased lightly.

Anakin swallowed
before smiling in return. “I have to say it must have been to long
since last if you had time to grow your hair like that, last I saw
you it barely brushed your ears Congressman Palpatine.” He returned
as steadily as he could while clinging to the soft hands in his.

That got a warm
chuckle before Obi-Wan winked. “Please, call me Obi-Wan. I’m not
so hung up on titles that I will force you to stand to attention my
young friend.” He added before turning to Qui-Gon, his hands
falling from Anakin’s. “And Master Jinn. Its a long time since I
saw you too.”

Qui-Gon gave him a
warm smile, obviously Obi-Wan and the rest of the Naboo politician
came on the ‘they are alright for politicians’ list he had.
“Please, Qui-Gon if we are to call you Obi-Wan.”

Nodding eagerly at
that, Anakin added his two bits. “And Anakin. Please.” He said.

“Qui-Gon and
Anakin… when in private of course.” Obi-Wan smiled at them before
gently waving both Jedi away. “I’m sure you two have much to
speak about with Padme and Gregar, don’t let me detain you since my
Senator’s safety comes first. I promise we can speak later.” He
added, more to Anakin then to Qui-Gon but both Jedi bowed a bit,
moving over to the group to speak about Padme’s security with her,
Typho and Jar Jar though the gungan didn’t really have much to add.

Anakin couldn’t
resist peeking over to where Obi-Wan was though, the redhead speaking to one of the
handmaidens in low tones, memorizing that sweet smile on his lips.

He could swear he
still felt the warmth of Obi-Wan’s hands in his…

Father sheev- Obi-Wan and Anakin continue to meet as Anakin gets older. Anakin finds himself falling in love with his senator.

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Licking his lips
nervously, Anakin let his eyes flicker over the delegation hopefully.
It had been five years since last he saw Obi-Wan, the redhead
returning to Naboo though he sent Anakin the occasional messages that
he listened to in the Chancellor’s office and sent some back with
the chancellor’s help.

He didn’t think
Qui-Gon would approve of it honestly as the man seemed to have a
dislike of politicians.

But it was Obi-Wan!

He’d freed
Anakin’s mom and he was so kind and nice and… and… pretty.

Just pretty with
red hair and freckles over his pale skin…

A constellation of
freckles if you got close enough. But he’d been so hopeful with
this mission assigned to protect Senator Amidala that Obi-Wan would
be part of the Naboo delegation, Palpatine had even hinted to it that
Obi-Wan was indeed among Padme’s aid’s as a former Senator for
Naboo and provided aid to her as someone already experienced with the
Senate if she got stuck.

Not that Anakin
thought she needed much.

She had been one
cracking Queen of Naboo, the Senate would be handled just as well he
bet.

But as nice as it
was to see Padme again, despite the reason for it, the one Anakin
really wanted to see…

“Anakin?” A
warm, accented voice spoke up.

Anakin’s palms
felt sweaty as he turned to the voice, beaming nervously as someone
shifted out of the delegation and oh Force it was Obi-Wan!

‘Kark he got even
prettier and even more dignified looking! How!?’ Anakin bemoaned in
his head as the redhead crossed the floor to him, smiling warmly.
Obi-Wan had let his hair grow, the long trails of red almost touching
the floor and something told Anakin that usually it was set up in
some manner but in the apartment Obi-Wan had opted not to. He was
wearing a deep cobalt blue and pearl white outfit, blue boots with
white flowers, blue leggings, white belt, white shirt but a blue vest
over that again and all it did was give him an aura of royalty about
him.

Automatically he
clasped hand with the man when he got close.

“My it is you!
How you have grown.” Obi-Wan chuckled warmly, a groomed beard
framing his sweet mouth as it curved into a smile. “Its been too
long if you had time to become this big.” He teased lightly.

Anakin swallowed
before smiling in return. “I have to say it must have been to long
since last if you had time to grow your hair like that, last I saw
you it barely brushed your ears Congressman Palpatine.” He returned
as steadily as he could while clinging to the soft hands in his.

That got a warm
chuckle before Obi-Wan winked. “Please, call me Obi-Wan. I’m not
so hung up on titles that I will force you to stand to attention my
young friend.” He added before turning to Qui-Gon, his hands
falling from Anakin’s. “And Master Jinn. Its a long time since I
saw you too.”

Qui-Gon gave him a
warm smile, obviously Obi-Wan and the rest of the Naboo politician
came on the ‘they are alright for politicians’ list he had.
“Please, Qui-Gon if we are to call you Obi-Wan.”

Nodding eagerly at
that, Anakin added his two bits. “And Anakin. Please.” He said.

“Qui-Gon and
Anakin… when in private of course.” Obi-Wan smiled at them before
gently waving both Jedi away. “I’m sure you two have much to
speak about with Padme and Gregar, don’t let me detain you since my
Senator’s safety comes first. I promise we can speak later.” He
added, more to Anakin then to Qui-Gon but both Jedi bowed a bit,
moving over to the group to speak about Padme’s security with her,
Typho and Jar Jar though the gungan didn’t really have much to add.

Anakin couldn’t
resist peeking over to where Obi-Wan was though, the redhead speaking to one of the
handmaidens in low tones, memorizing that sweet smile on his lips.

He could swear he
still felt the warmth of Obi-Wan’s hands in his…

Oh man!!! Inplain sight we are so close to the end! I just love them!! Can we have a hectic morning in the office? Or maybe Anakin and Obi-Wan training in dark side stuffs? Love love love!

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Closing his eyes and flopping back in
his seat, Obi-Wan groaned quietly as a clever hand continued slowly
rubbing his scalp. “Oh thank the Force that feels lovely my sweet
one.” He sighed in pleasure.

Padme laughed softly at that. “You
looked like you had a headache.” She hummed softly as she continued
working his scalp with her fingers. “Which doesn’t surprise me,
there is a lot of work my dear Emperor.” She eyed it all.

“Mmmn, Tarkin and another petition.”
Obi-Wan grumbled. “I’m considering making an example of him with
what happens to former Palpatine supporters who push me.” He
sneered.

Humming at that, Padme turned the chair
a bit and sat down on Obi-Wan’s lap, petting the silver and white
robe the other was wearing as the Emperor. “Or you could tell
Anakin and he would deal with it all.” She smiled. “It would be a
good test in your training of him.”

She leaned in and nuzzled into the
crook of his neck as Obi-Wan mused over the idea. “Maybe, he is in
time for a challenge…” He hummed before shifting when both heard
a little whine.

Padme slipped of his lap quickly and
moved to the travel cot, cooing as she picked up Luke and cuddled the
four month old. “Oh baby, did you have enough of a nap?”

Settling his elbow on the desk and his
head on his hand, Obi-Wan watched her and Luke with a soft smile on
his face as Padme just suffused the Force with her love for her
babies, both of them.

Standing slowly, Obi-Wan flickered his
fingers so a whining Leia floated up from the crib too, chuckling
softly when she instantly started giggling at being floated around as
he reached out and wrapped her in his arms.

“What have I told you and Ani
about floating them around?” Padme huffed even as Obi-Wan gave her
a wicked grin over Leia’s head.

“That
we shouldn’t but they love it, don’t you little star light?”
Obi-Wan crooned at Leia, snuggling her gently and nosing at her soft
cheeks. “My little princess~” He nosed at the soft hairs of her
head too.

Rolling
her eyes, Padme snuggled Luke some more and then took him to change
his diaper, content to leave Leia with her second dad.

Stroking
the soft chestnut hair slowly, Obi-Wan moved to the window to peer
out at the Jedi temple in the distance before looking down at her.
“One day, you’ll have everything here. I’ve already seen the
great Sith and leader you’ll become.” He whispered to Leia as she
grasped at his robe and held onto the silver fastenings of it. “No
one will stop you when I’m done and this empire will be left in
your capable hands but you’ll need to look after your brother.”
He stroked her chubby cheek gently with a finger, smiling at her
delighted little giggle. “But that is many years into the future.”
He murmured. “Many many years.” He returned to staring at the
temple.

For
now Obi-Wan was the Emperor with Padme at his side as his political
advisor and beloved wife and Anakin as his bodyguard and darling
husband.

And he
would be fighting tooth and nail to make an
Empire worthy of Leia and Luke when they grew up.

Yellow
eyes reflected back in the window as Obi-Wan nuzzled Leia gently
under his chin.

Oh man!!! Inplain sight we are so close to the end! I just love them!! Can we have a hectic morning in the office? Or maybe Anakin and Obi-Wan training in dark side stuffs? Love love love!

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Closing his eyes and flopping back in
his seat, Obi-Wan groaned quietly as a clever hand continued slowly
rubbing his scalp. “Oh thank the Force that feels lovely my sweet
one.” He sighed in pleasure.

Padme laughed softly at that. “You
looked like you had a headache.” She hummed softly as she continued
working his scalp with her fingers. “Which doesn’t surprise me,
there is a lot of work my dear Emperor.” She eyed it all.

“Mmmn, Tarkin and another petition.”
Obi-Wan grumbled. “I’m considering making an example of him with
what happens to former Palpatine supporters who push me.” He
sneered.

Humming at that, Padme turned the chair
a bit and sat down on Obi-Wan’s lap, petting the silver and white
robe the other was wearing as the Emperor. “Or you could tell
Anakin and he would deal with it all.” She smiled. “It would be a
good test in your training of him.”

She leaned in and nuzzled into the
crook of his neck as Obi-Wan mused over the idea. “Maybe, he is in
time for a challenge…” He hummed before shifting when both heard
a little whine.

Padme slipped of his lap quickly and
moved to the travel cot, cooing as she picked up Luke and cuddled the
four month old. “Oh baby, did you have enough of a nap?”

Settling his elbow on the desk and his
head on his hand, Obi-Wan watched her and Luke with a soft smile on
his face as Padme just suffused the Force with her love for her
babies, both of them.

Standing slowly, Obi-Wan flickered his
fingers so a whining Leia floated up from the crib too, chuckling
softly when she instantly started giggling at being floated around as
he reached out and wrapped her in his arms.

“What have I told you and Ani
about floating them around?” Padme huffed even as Obi-Wan gave her
a wicked grin over Leia’s head.

“That
we shouldn’t but they love it, don’t you little star light?”
Obi-Wan crooned at Leia, snuggling her gently and nosing at her soft
cheeks. “My little princess~” He nosed at the soft hairs of her
head too.

Rolling
her eyes, Padme snuggled Luke some more and then took him to change
his diaper, content to leave Leia with her second dad.

Stroking
the soft chestnut hair slowly, Obi-Wan moved to the window to peer
out at the Jedi temple in the distance before looking down at her.
“One day, you’ll have everything here. I’ve already seen the
great Sith and leader you’ll become.” He whispered to Leia as she
grasped at his robe and held onto the silver fastenings of it. “No
one will stop you when I’m done and this empire will be left in
your capable hands but you’ll need to look after your brother.”
He stroked her chubby cheek gently with a finger, smiling at her
delighted little giggle. “But that is many years into the future.”
He murmured. “Many many years.” He returned to staring at the
temple.

For
now Obi-Wan was the Emperor with Padme at his side as his political
advisor and beloved wife and Anakin as his bodyguard and darling
husband.

And he
would be fighting tooth and nail to make an
Empire worthy of Leia and Luke when they grew up.

Yellow
eyes reflected back in the window as Obi-Wan nuzzled Leia gently
under his chin.

In plain sight, did Anakin turn? Do they form an empire? Does Padme rule or Obi-Wan? Is there a rebellion led against them? Do they take the younglings from the Jedi? Or just establish sith temples based on the original sith principles?

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Watching them quietly, Obi-Wan slowly
brushed imaginary dust off his blue sleeve. “So, what do I owe the
pleasure of being summoned in front of a full council? I must admit
after this entire affair with Sheev Palpatine that the Senate is in a
buzz and I am very busy though I managed to spare some time for my
former colleges.” The newly elected Emperor drawled.

“You know exactly why you’re here
Obi-Wan.” Mace growled out.

Blue eyes flickered yellow at that,
causing everyone to flinch in their seat and hands to reach for
sabers.

“I may have a suspicion.” Obi-Wan
chuckled before settling his hands on his hip, watching them. “But
you have nothing to fear from me regardless of my alliance. I don’t
care what the Order does now.” He sneered slightly.

Then he rolled his eyes when he saw
Yoda’s fallen ears.

“Oh don’t give me that look old
man.” He snarled out. “You brought this on yourselves. Qui-Gon
told you, he warned you about the Sith but what did you do? You
claimed that you would have felt it, that the council would have
known and sent him and me alone and I lost my master on Naboo,
shattering a soul bond in the making.” He sneered. “I spent years
after that with the dark side of the force screaming in my ears.”

Anakin stood from his seat and moved to
Obi-Wan, pressing his hand to the others shoulder gently as he
watched his lover with worry.

It made Obi-Wan take a sharp breath to
calm himself under those deep blue eyes. “…Qui-Gon was everything
I had. And Sidious took him from me but you sent us alone and left me
alone with a child who shone like a new born star to train. I wasn’t
ready.” Obi-Wan kept calm as Anakin remained at his side.

Kit, Shaak and Mace traded glances,
hands on their sabers.

“Pull your hands off your weapons.
You can’t touch me.” Obi-Wan growled quietly. “If you touch me
the Jedi will be chased off Courscant and through the galaxy by the
public. I can see the headlines already, Emperor Kenobi, former Jedi,
subdued and murdered by Jedi conspirators.” He mocked them.

Hands reluctantly left their sabers.

“…What are you going to do now?”
Depa questioned quietly.

“I’ll build an empire. I’ll train
my own apprentice.” Here Obi-Wan glanced at Anakin. “I’ll let
the Jedi order remain because of all Qui-Gon was, he was a Jedi even
if you have all forgotten your path in the face of war, politic and
manipulation.” Obi-Wan rolled his shoulders. “And you will be
content with that because if I had been angry enough, I would have
done away with the council like I did with Palpatine.” Obi-Wan
growled.

“Shh… Obi-Wan.” Anakin murmured,
squeezing his shoulder.

Obi-Wan grunted before nodding again,
smiling at the blond before he looked at Yoda. “Don’t mistake my
benevolence for mercy. Only Qui-Gon’s memory is allowing this all
to stand. Push me too far and you will see what I learned from a Sith
holocron, hidden beneath all of yours noses as I was for years.”
His eyes flickered between yellow and blue. “And perhaps we can
restore a semblance of balance in this galaxy.” He sneered.

“Seek to destroy us you will not?”
Yoda finally asked, staring at a boy he had once helped train,
wondering where it had all fallen apart.

“As long as you don’t try to
destroy me. As long as the Jedi know their place.” Obi-Wan
countered as Anakin slowly took his hand and laced their fingers
together.

Yoda and Mace stared at each other.

“Look at this way.” Obi-Wan
suddenly drawled, catching the Council’s attention again. “You
were with to create me. After all, had you sent even one extra Jedi
with to prevent the death of Qui-Gon then I wouldn’t have stood
here like this. But you didn’t and I had the Force screaming in my
ears after his death. You were part of my creation.” He smirked at
them before looking up at Anakin. “Now we should head back to the
Senate. Padme will be waiting on us.” He drawled before turning
without bowing and heading for the doors with no fear.

Anakin gave a little wave to the
council, grinning a bit as he followed Obi-Wan out.

It felt like forever for the council as
they sat in contemplation.

“…We stuffed up royally.” Depa
finally murmured to quiet agreement.

There was a Sith empire in the making
and they could not touch it.

Obi-Wan had played his part well over
the week since Palpatine’s attack, becoming the undisputed elected
Emperor of the former Republic and under his hands the Separatists
were giving in.

If Oi-Wan decided it, the Order was
karked.