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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Mar. 16th, 2007 01:47 pm
master_obiwan: (Pada-Baby Looking Back)
Auditions... )



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Word Count: 544
Muse: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars Prequels
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master_obiwan: (Jedi + Baby Twin)
Always Darkest Before the Dawn )


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Word Count: 397
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: (I'm Going To Die)
Title: In Sickness and In Health
Prompt:

"There are some remedies worse than the disease." --Publilius Syrus

Character: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 389
Rating: PG-13
Warnings Sick Jedi, 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 gets sick and Anakin is going to make sure his Master stays in bed this time...
Author's Notes: I had no idea what I was going to write for this one. I'm pleasantly surprised.


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When roles are reversed... )
master_obiwan: (Pada-Baby Looking Back)
Title: Double Trouble
Prompt:

You can't run away from trouble. There ain't no place that far. --Uncle Remus

Character: Obi-Wan Kenobi
Fandom: Star Wars
Word Count: 530
Rating: PG
Warnings None, unless you have issues with balls of fur that have teeth and claws.
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 suffers at the hands of his Master and yet another Pathetic Life-form. Again.
Author's Notes: This is intended as a companion piece to another prompt-rep I did, which can be found HERE. It is also a birthday-fic for my dear Kala.

...And no, they aren't Tribbles. Tribbles don't have sharp-pointies. These do.


x-posted to [livejournal.com profile] licenseartistic and [livejournal.com profile] age
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