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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    “Please, don’t make me, Anakin.”

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    09 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 42

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    What’s the most fucked up thing you’ve ever thought about while jerking off?

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    02 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    In the summer of 1999, Obi-Wan's boyhood crush on his best friend's father turns into something more. If only he weren't dating his best friend at the same time.

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    “Let him pick out the chips, didn’t you?”

    Obi-Wan smiles wider.

    “I figured he could handle it.”

    Mr. Skywalker bends forward with a fist wedged against his thigh, conspiring like. His tight jeans whine when he does so.

    “How many shelves do you think he climbed to get them?”

    A sigh. Mr. Skywalker knows his son well.

    “At least two. Apparently there was a witness.”

    “Hey! You weren’t supposed to tell him.”

    Stormy eyes meet Obi-Wan’s for a split second. An entire, exasperated conversation passes between them with that one look. Obi-Wan realizes the significance, the electricity almost in real time. It takes his breath away, recognizing the silent conversation they just had for what it actually is. Obi-Wan clears his throat into his fist and tries to lurch away, to flee the intense stare still boring into him. But he’s rooted to the spot in the bubble of Mr. Skywalker’s cologne. It smells woodsy and musky. Like a man would smell, Obi-Wan reckons.

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    02 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 99

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    Admiring Obi-Wan is one thing; an allowed thing, a controllable thing, a safe thing. Entertaining thoughts of fucking Obi-Wan is something else entirely. Anakin can’t think about that. He’ll die if he thinks about that. If he thinks about fucking Obi-Wan, he’ll never think of anything else ever again in his entire life.

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    02 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 50

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    The sounds thriving in the dark of their quarters are becoming quite familiar: a squeaking bed frame, labored breaths, skin slipping against skin. It’s a large departure from the days of stifled gasps, gentle shushing, and subdued pleasure.

    It’s all been a wonderful change, Obi-Wan thinks. He wishes Anakin could have taken him as his Padawan sooner.

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    23 Jun 2026