master_obiwan: (Pada-Baby Looking Back)
[This was originally two seperate stories, but I thought they worked nicely together for this prompt.]

We've Always Been Best Friends )


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Word Count: 1, 204
Muse: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars Prequels
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master_obiwan: (Default)
Title: The Second Coming
Prompt:

003: Picture Prompt
004: The Second Coming

Character: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 562
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. Lucas is King. If he doesn't like me pilfering his characters, he can have his merchandise back.
Summary: A look at the fall of the Republic.
Author's Notes: These prompts asked to be put together. As for which part of "The Second Coming" inspired this, let's just say the whole damned thing. It's ROTS in 22 lines, I swear.

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See how the mighty fall )
master_obiwan: (Don't Wanna Be Alone)
Title: Thank You
Prompt:

“The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present."
- Barbara De Angelis

Character: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 262
Rating: PG
Warnings: Bit spoilerish if you haven't read Secrets of the Jedi by Jude Watson.
Disclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. Lucas is King. If he doesn't like me pilfering his characters, he can have his merchandise back.
Summary: Obi-Wan meditates on his past, and on the one woman who taught him how to let go of the past so he could bring hope to the future.
Author's Notes: This was originally written for [livejournal.com profile] fanfic100. Added a line or so for this rendition.


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He was meditating in his hut, sitting cross-legged, arms resting on his knees, eyes closed. The crystal Siri had given him rested in one hand, the warmth of it heavy on his skin. There was no way it could compete with the dry, scorching, sun-induced fever during the day, so he left this particular meditation for the deepest hours of night, when the air and the sand had given up their heat to rest in cool silence. He used this time to reflect on those that had been lost. It still overwhelmed him, sometimes, but as sudden and as violent as it had happened, he kept turning to her.

Would she have survived, had she not died so early on in the war? And if so, where would she be now? What would she be doing? Would they feel free to love one another, now that the formal institution of the Jedi had been demolished, or would they continue to cling to their ideals even now, in the loneliness of isolation?

Would he even tell her where he was hiding and for what purpose? Or would he leave her in the dark, as he had had to leave her one-time Padawan?

He meditates on these things, and more, knowing deep down that he would not be the person he is, the Jedi he is, had she survived that mission. She had taught him to live with an open heart, and to not let the pain of the past colour his perception of the present. And for that lesson, he thanks her continually.
master_obiwan: (Master + Apprentice)
The Uncertain Path )

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x-posted to [livejournal.com profile] theatrical_muse
master_obiwan: (Why Me?)
Title: Walking
Prompt: Picture Prompt 2 - Foggy Road
Character: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 366
Rating: PG
Warnings Irate Jedi Master, Ahoy!
Disclaimer George Lucas owns Star Wars. Lucas is King. If he doesn't like me pilfering his characters, he can have his merchandise back.
Summary: Obi-Wan's upset with his Padawan. ...Again.
Author's Notes: Because Obi-Wan trudging through the rain on a mission is a visual that amuses me greatly. So much more so when Anakin is the cause of said trudging.

x-posted to [livejournal.com profile] licenseartistic

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Cause You Know I'd Walk a Thousand Miles... )
master_obiwan: (Pada-Baby Looking Back)
Obi-Wan sat in the booth, letting the shadows obscure his features. The untouched glass of alcohol was the object of his unfocussed vision, as the sights and sounds of the mid-level club blurred and buzzed around him.

He couldn't believe it. Qui-Gon was ready to give him up. Him! The faithful Padawan that had been his companion for nigh on twelve years! And for what? A cheeky blond kid who had managed to turn Qui-Gon's head with his unnaturally high midichlorian count.

Obi-Wan snorted to himself. The kid was trouble, and his Master couldn't sense it. He had no idea that this was going to end badly. Obi-Wan could, even though he didn't know how, but it was.

He scrubbed a hand over his face. Hell, he should be meditating. They had to return with the queen to Naboo in 24 hours. He should definitely not be hung over when they left. It would look bad.

He sighed. He was behaving like a two-year-old, he knew, but he had been deeply hurt by Qui-Gon's words in the Council chamber.

Oh well, he'd just finish this one drink and head back to the Temple.

...He didn't move.
master_obiwan: (Pada-Baby Looking Back)
Title: Of Vice and Men...
Prompt:

"In order to know virtue, we must first acquaint ourselves with vice."
-- Marquis de Sade.

Character: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 324
Rating: PG
Warnings Spoilers for JA-#5 through JA-#8
Disclaimer George Lucas owns Star Wars. Lucas is King. If he doesn't like me pilfering his characters, he can have his merchandise back.
Summary: Every great Jedi started somewhere. This is Obi-Wan's story.
Author's Notes: Yeah, I'm not sure I made any deep and meaningful point with this, as was my intention. Either way, it's something and that's good enough for us.

x-posted to [livejournal.com profile] licenseartistic
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The vices and virtues of a Jedi... )
master_obiwan: (Pada-Baby Looking Back)
"Qui-Gon's defiance I sense in you. Need that, you do not!" - Master Yoda, The Phantom Menace

In Death He Still Haunts Me )

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x-posted to [livejournal.com profile] theatrical_muse
master_obiwan: (Pada-Baby Looking Back)
Obi-Wan's lightsabre thrummed as the azure blade crashed against Bant's veridian weapon. The air crackled with burnt ozone, as the two Padawans danced around each other, weapons weaving intricate patterns as they struck, parried and clashed.

On the side-lines Bant's Master, Kit Fisto, watched, his wide-eyed Nautolan's gaze taking in the fight. He offered no advice, simply letting the two students have at each other in a test of skill.

Obi-Wan drove Bant back with a particularily tricky piece of footwork, and the Mon Calamari girl nearly tripped. She launched herself at him with renewed vigour, her mouth curved in what passed for a smile for her species. Obi-Wan grinned back and took the brunt of her attack on his blade, the jarring blows reverberating up his arms.

He fought her back down and, just as he was manouvering for a the killing blow, Bant brought her blade up and slipped it under his guard, touching his neck. The searing kiss made him yelp and jump back, the blade of his saber disengaging.

With an admiring look, he gingerly touched the burn.

"Well done, my friend. You've come a long way."

"You bet I have, Obi-Wan," she said with a chuckle.

Kit Fisto greeted them as the two stepped on to the sidelines. "Well done, Padawan. And here I thought Padawan Kenobi was the tough one to beat."

Obi-Wan blushed. "I don't know about that, Master Fisto. I don't believe my skills have progressed to that level."

The Nautolan smiled. "So humble. A wonder, considering who your Master is."

Obi-Wan chuckled and clipped his 'sabre back onto his belt.
master_obiwan: (Miffed)
Title: Community Services
Prompt: 005. Cookies
Character: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 663
Rating: G
Warnings Uhhh, inconsiderate Jedi Master, ahoy?
Disclaimer George Lucas owns Star Wars. Lucas is King. If he doesn't like me pilfering his characters, he can have his merchandise back.
Summary: Obi-Wan tries his hands at a bit of baking.
Author's Notes: Despite all the fic out there detailing Obi-Wan's culinary prowess and, indeed, all the jokes to the contrary, I maintain that the only thing Obi-Wan was ever really any good at without trying (besides berries and cream, Ana!) was choco-chip cookies. So, when this prompt came up, I thought it would be prudent to write about the origins of the Temple Famous Chocolate Chip Cookies.

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Community Day  )
master_obiwan: (I Messed Up)
ooc: While Obi and I were planning on using this time-period for the prompt, he and I wanted to be all emo-Jedi about it. Then we read this lovely piece and were inspired to write our own version. Thanks, love!


Snuggling )
master_obiwan: (Default)
Title: Between Friends
Prompt:

Strange how a teapot can represent at the same time the comforts of solitude and the pleasures of company.
--Author Unknown

Character: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 752
Rating: PG
Warnings Spoilers for JA #14 through JA #16 and Secrets of The Jedi.
Disclaimer George Lucas owns Star Wars. Lucas is King. If he doesn't like me pilfering his characters, he can have his merchandise back.
Summary: Obi-Wan is distressed by his Master's melancholy after Tahl's death and sets out to help.
Author's Notes: Jude Watson forgot to write this story. <-- Okay, so that's not entirely true, but I still think this scene should have been included somewhere...

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Tea Bridges Souls )
master_obiwan: (OOC)
Okay, fine. Everyone else did this and I said I wouldn't but I'm being driven to distraction by the pup. So, without futher ado...

Claim an Obi-Wan. You know you want to. Pairings optional.


Dark!Obi The Sith and The Senator [livejournal.com profile] darksithsenator
Master!Obi
Cute!Obi
Silly!Obi [livejournal.com profile] lt_wes_janson
Padawan!Obi
Temple!Initiate!Obi Bantling [livejournal.com profile] sen_amidala
Flying!Obi
Anakin!Did!What!Obi Anakin Did What? [livejournal.com profile] nfinite_sadness
Council!Member!Obi
[your own personal]!Obi

TM: Mother

May. 16th, 2006 12:07 pm
master_obiwan: (Master + Apprentice)
[ooc: we suppose this could very well come after this. silly jedi with the remembering.]


Friend, Master...Mother. )


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x-posted to [livejournal.com profile] theatrical_muse
master_obiwan: (What Did Anakin Do?)
So, Siri's distraction of the zoo didn't exactly make Obi-Wan forget about Anakin.

This is because Obi-Wan tried to comm Anakin to remind him about the Council meeting the next morning. Then he tried to call him right before the Council meeting to ask why aren't you here, dammit!

So now he tries comming yet again, after he has had to Make Excuses For Anakin.

Again.

Sigh.

Beep Beep! "Anakin? Pick up, damn you."
master_obiwan: (Default)
[continued from HERE]

Enter the Dark Side )

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