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OBI-WAN KENOBI Part III (2022)

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hmmm,, may have a problem

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“And how do you plan to deal with this delay, Lord Vader?”

tbh I really don’t know how to headcanon obi-wan’s position in the empire if he was a sith. He would have more power over Vader (not necessarily by rank), that’s for sure.

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𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗼𝗿

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shoutout to ewan mcgregor as obi-wan kenobi sitting like a slut, gotta be one of my favorite genders

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OBI-WAN KENOBI in TALES OF THE JEDI (2022) You’re right on time. Really? I thought I was late. That’s what I meant.

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little wip :) 

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excuse the tardiness.

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AOTC!OBI-WAN IN THE CLONE WARS STYLE I AM FREE WHENEVER YOU ARE. I’M FREE ON MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY FRIDAY SATURDAY SUNDAY. I’M FREE. WHENEVER, WHEREVER YOU ARE. CALL ME

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“She loves droids more than anything in the world. Vivien loves droids.” 

Ewan McGregor about Vivien Lyra Blair | Obi-Wan Kenobi: A Jedi’s Return (2022)

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Love the idea of collective Jedi parenting. Like technically I only have one padawan but my friends' padawans are also coincidentally my padawans. My padawan’s friends are also my padawans. This padawan who got separated from their master? My padawan today. This other padawan who needs to learn to pilot but their master is afraid of flying? Now my padawan twice a week.

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EWAN MCGREGOR + death sticks OBI-WAN KENOBI: A JEDI’S RETURN

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“I’ve got four children who are girls, so I’m familiar with the looking after of girl children. And although Obi’s not a father, that’s what she (Leia) brings out of him through the arc of our series. A more paternal sense to him that life isn’t just about living by the book.”

EWAN MCGREGOR & VIVIEN LYRA BLAIR in Obi-Wan Kenobi: A Jedi’s Return (2022)

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ewan in the latest interview

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I love your blog and your writing! I’d love to request Obi-Wan x reader where the reader is plus sized and insecure about her body and Obi reassures her. Thank you so much ❤️❤️❤️

thank YOU for requesting this love!! i absolutely adore this idea. here is 1.5k words of Obi-Wan reassuring a plus-sized, insecure reader. <3 -Jess

warnings: body dysmorphia, negative self-talk

The first major problem was that the Council had assigned you this mission with Master Obi-Wan Kenobi. You’d had a crush on the older Jedi ever since you were old enough to think of such things. The years between you weren’t vast, but he was experienced enough to stay a rank above you. So while he had gained the title of Master, you were still simply a Jedi Knight. However, your new role meant that you could now be assigned on missions with the blonde, bearded Jedi. And of course, one of your first missions as Jedi Knight had you traipsing alongside Obi-Wan through an unfamiliar moon. You had almost fainted when the Council told you the assignment. It seemed as though your wildest dream–and deepest fear–was being realized.

The second major problem was that Obi-Wan Kenobi was now in a lake. Stripped down to his undergarments. And was inviting you to do the same.

“Hurry along, we don’t have much time to waste!” The Jedi Master waded further into the water, eager to follow the curious semi-aquatic life-form you two had been pursuing. 

You stood frozen, staring at the clear blue water. There was absolutely no way you were getting into the water. Mostly naked. With that man.

The little voice in your head started whispering its poisonous words, dread and shame curling in your gut. Look at him, it sneered, he’s perfect. So toned, so muscular. What would he think of those extra curves you hide under your robes?

That was what you loved about the Jedi attire. It was made for all shapes and sizes, swaths of fabric that could be as revealing or secretive about your figure as you wished. You loved the way you could blend in and not be judged because of your size. The cruel voice in your head quieted when you wore the comfortable fabric. You could simply be: be at home in your skin, be focused on your missions, be the best Jedi you could. 

Obi-Wan looked back at you expectantly, excitement lighting his blue eyes. “I think I’ve found their nest! Come along, before we scare them away!” He gestured encouragingly.

You’d scare him away, the voice jabbed. You winced. You’d never told anyone about the negative thoughts you had about your own body. It was a deep, shameful secret you carried with you. You knew those types of thoughts led to the dark side, but the idea of confessing how you saw yourself to a Council member always halted you in your tracks.

You took a deep breath in and exhaled slowly. You could do this. 

No, you can’t, the voice laughed.

Shut up. You forced the negative thoughts deep down, focusing on the task in front of you.

“Give me a moment,” you called to Obi-Wan. He nodded, water glistening as it dripped off his shoulders. You began to undo your belt and realized he was still watching you. You flushed. “Could you, um–” you waved your hand to signal you wanted him to turn around.

Surprise lit his features, but the Jedi Master obeyed with a nod. 

With his back turned, you quickly shucked off your robes. Why did there have to be so many layers? Eventually, you stood in just your undergarments. The breeze whipped through your hair, warm and inviting. You smiled and breathed in, enjoying the freedom of your skin in the salty air.

You opened your eyes to see Obi-Wan had turned back around. And was looking directly at you. His eyes skated down your mostly exposed form. 

Your cheeks felt like you were sunbathing on Mustafar. Instinctively, you hunched your shoulders, wrapping your arms around your waist. Anything to make yourself seem smaller. 

Obi-Wan’s brow crinkled. “Are you quite alright? Are you cold?” He gestured again to the blue water. “This lake is actually quite warm, so…” He trailed off, seeing that you were frozen in place again. The voice had come back, harsher than ever, and you couldn’t bring yourself to take even a half-step toward the water. 

The Jedi began wading back toward you, aquatic life-form forgotten. “Are you alright?” he asked again. You managed to shake your head, trying to focus on not panicking as he got closer. 

Obi-Wan sensed your discomfort and stopped, giving you space. After a few moments, he said gently, “You know you can tell me anything, young one.”

The nickname made you cave. Shoving the evil inner voice away, you squeaked out, “I’m sorry, Master Kenobi. It’s just that I– I am uncomfortable being this exposed.”

The blonde Jedi’s eyes widened. “Oh my, I am so sorry if I overstepped, if this mission is not–”

“No,” you said, cutting him off. You crossed your arms over your chest, gathering courage. “No, it’s not you, it’s–” you squeezed your eyes shut, “Sometimes I don’t like my body.” 

The silence made your heart drop, but you opened your eyes to see Obi-Wan gazing at you with fondness. His eyes crinkled as he gently smiled. “Well, I do.”

Your gaze snapped to his, shock eliminating any self-consciousness. “You– what?”

“I think you’re beautiful.” The Jedi Master moved closer and offered his hand. Still in a stupor, you let him lead you into the clear water. He was right, it was balmy and felt heavenly on your skin.

You made to wrap an arm around your waist again, and he gently touched your shoulder. “You don’t need to do that with me,” he murmured, sliding his hand down your arm until he was clasping both your hands in his.

“You really think that I’m…” you couldn’t even get the word out. You’d never thought of yourself that way. 

Obi-Wan nodded. “I do. I have for,” he blushed, “longer than I’d like to admit.”

You smiled and ducked your head. You felt another rush of shame as you saw the way you looked under the water. “But that doesn’t change the way I look,” you said quietly, panic starting to tighten your chest.

“No, it doesn’t,” Master Kenobi agreed. “But nothing about the way you look determines your spirit.” He gently lifted your chin to meet his gaze. The pure awe you saw there made your heart clench. He really saw you this way? “You are one of the greatest Jedi I know. And I do not say that lightly. You have such strength and resilience, and you never hesitate to help others. You are beautiful,” he says vehemently, “inside and out. And anyone who has ever made you feel less than that can kindly go be with the Force.” 

You let out a surprised laugh, letting yourself relax into his touch and his words. Obi-Wan ran his hands up your arms to your shoulders. Water dripped off of you as the blonde Jedi looked at you, at all of you, again. The water had made your undergarments sheer, and you blushed at just how much of you was exposed. 

Obi-Wan’s hands pressed gently on your shoulders. “May I?” he asked. You nodded, and he guided you into an embrace. You sighed, wrapping your arms around his muscled, scarred back. It had been ages since you had been held like this, flush against another person, without shame or judgment. 

The Jedi Master ran his hands along your back, not once stuttering at the curves he touched. He held you like that for what seemed like an eternity, and you felt yourself relax, utterly at peace for the first time in a long time. 

Eventually, Obi-Wan pulled away slightly to kiss the top of your head. “If you ever feel insecure like this again,” he murmured into your hair, “I want you to contact me. No matter what time it is or where you are, please let me tell you just how beautiful I think you are.” 

You nodded, smiling. You pulled away, reaching up to brush a hand along his cheek. His beard tickled your fingers. “Thank you,” you told him, sincerity and emotion lacing the words. 

The Jedi Master grinned. “Any time, young one.”

Something underwater brushed your foot and you let out a half-shriek. Obi-Wan chuckled. “It seems our mission is not yet complete.” He raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Are you up to the challenge?”

You gave him a pointed look. “Is that really a question?” You stood straight and tall, staring the older Jedi down. He looked thrilled at your newfound confidence. “Last one to find the nest is on fresher-cleaning duty!” You unabashedly dove into the lake, the echoes of Obi-Wan’s laugh following you.

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This old post of mine of Professor Obi-Wan has been getting some love lately (and some thirst too, I See Y'all), but I've never really been happy with how it turned out, so what better subject for the first work on my new iMac than Prof. Kenobi v2.0 👀

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EWAN MCGREGOR ‘Revenge of the Sith’ BTS & Bloopers