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    “We’re not-” He begins. He swallows, remembering where he is. Through their bond, he continues, We’re not truly married, Master.

    Anakin hums. He leans closer to Obi-Wan, pressing him further into the wall until he feels lightheaded.

    “All marriage is, is just love and control,” Anakin says. “Do you not love me, Obi-Wan?”

    Obi-Wan swallows. The hand pressed against his chest grips his flesh, digging into him. “Of course I love you, Master,” he breathes out.

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    An undercover mission puts Obi-Wan in a strange position. He doesn't dislike it as much as he ought to. Neither does Master Anakin.

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    In his youth, Obi-Wan's master taught him archaïc methods to overcome shame, guilt and improper desires. On his ascension to knighthood, he gifted him the instrument for it, indicating he was ready to continue the practice alone.

    Twenty years later, Obi-Wan Kenobi still depends on his master's guidance when his own resolve fails him. But after an injury brings him to the healers, he is warned against any attempt to make use of them during his recovery. If he cannot help it, he at least shouldn't be doing it alone, without the supervision of one who could ensure his safety.

    Anakin insists on being the one entrusted with the task. Thinking he understands what it will be like, Anakin opens his hand for his master's scourge, and slips into the role that once belonged to Qui-Gon Jinn

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    10 May 2026

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    Vanessa wants to start again, but William refuses to let go.

    There are no innocents in this story. Just killers and their perfect victims.

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    22 Mar 2026

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    Obi-Wan enjoys fucking as much as he enjoys being fucked but so often is drawn into the former. Sensations are what Obi-Wan enjoys the most, in all the forms and types they come in, so he doesn’t complain even though his hole goes a long time without being filled the way he wants. However, Obi-Wan recently has started craving something particular. He wants to lay back and let someone else direct the action for once. Have someone else take him apart and take care of his holes for a change.

    (Kinktober 2025 Writing Challenge, Day 5 Fisting)

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    The flutter of fabric, glowing and shimmering, was closer now, and Anakin’s eyes adjusted enough to blink up at it. His eyes had deceived him so many times, and he felt a flood of something at the creeping realization all of this wasn’t a trick of the light.

    It was an older man, frayed around the edges and hair glowing white, with crinkles around his eyes.

    Anakin sat up on his elbows, and the sight was something akin to a droid with a seeping battery, like it was shifting in and out of existence, something organic that had glitched in and out of binary. He felt the need to start retching again, throat feeling rougher-

    And then the vision shifted with the blink of an eye into- someone smaller, and smoother, but harsher around the edges, with close cropped hair and wariness in his eyes. The younger man’s eyebrows pinched together with Anakin’s eyes glued to him, the softened jawline and the pucker of a dimple in his bare chin, skin glowing golden warm-

    “Anakin, don’t-” the voice was soft, and wavering, and Anakin knew it had to be some kind of cruel trick as a hand reached out to his shoulder to steady him.

    He was going to be sick.  

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    19 Feb 2026