#@Tennessoui

[palfriendpatine66]

AU Prompts Obikin i just came upwith while thinking in the shower, you and everyone in the fandom feel free to use these:

Meet Cute in Paris AU

SAG strike AU

Great British Bake Off AU

Outlander AU

The Bachelor AU

Gap Year (collage/uni) AU (Anakin in collge)

Star Trek AU

Barbie AU

These are fun! I know a couple of these have been done - and are FANTASTIC so be sure to check them out!

Display Intelligent Behavior by sendpseuds is a smutty obikin oneshot in which Obi-Wan passionately discusses the SAG/WGA strike and they fuck about it. The Perfect Place to Fall in Love by Tennessoui is an obikin Bachelor AU in which Anakin is the host of the show and Obi-Wan is this season's bachelor. what could go wrong.

[sherefay]

@tennessoui

I must confess that originally, Stewjon was just my excuse to get them together 😉 And afterwards, they wouldn't really figure in so much. But I could see them going to live on Stewjon after the war. Especially as I can't really see them as a happy family while still fully in the jedi/temple. Even if you imagine the jedi going through a bit of a shift after losing so many members, they would probably still expect the twins to be raised in the creche, and I don't Anakin's or Obi-Wan's "attachment" would handle that.

So, going to live on Stewjon and helping to rebuild seems like a nice ending.

The trip to Tatooine could definitely be to distract Anakin. (My original reason was that Obi-Wan"s denial of Anakin's visions always seemed weird given that in many fanfics, he has trouble with them himself.)

But unfortunately, Anakin now goes with him all the way to Stewjon, and Obi-Wan, who hasn't fully decided just how involved he is going to be, is suddenly engage in a soul mate/force choosing ceremony where one of the contestants are his padawan! 🤯

While I definitely think Stewjon would have loved to keep Obi-Wan or have had some control over him, especially with the WAR! I like it better if Obi-Wan just leaves them hanging 😉 The message from the council comes just right after the ceremony, and Anakin and Obi-Wan leave immediately (with Obi-Wan calling over his shoulder that he will get back to them). But then, as the war starts and evolves, he just keeps ignoring them.

Because he really doesn't know what to do now. It was supposed to be a simple...genetic help, but now he has the memory of choosing his padawan as a spiritual partner and sleeping with him. And there are all these Feelings and Attachments! And months or maybe a year or two into the war, what is one planes problem with a their ruling house having a different last name compared to all the death and destruction he keeps being surrounded by?

I also like that it has to be Obi-Wan himself, who has to realise that he can't keep taking the same risks that he is used to. Especially after he (and Anakin) can feel the twins' life force. That HIS life is now important to someone(s).

Yes, Anakin not committing murder or other crimes before the war deserves a thumbs up. God boy! Save those war crimes for the actual war 😉

Okay. (God, this is going to be so long 😳)

So, in some versions, Ki-Adi-Mundi has a dispensation to get married because of his species' low birth or something. Now, how to get Obi-Wan one...?

Big calamity on Stewjon seems a bit overkill, but what if it was like a cultural thing? They whole society built on a few leading houses, and now the last member of House Kenobi is died, and could Obi-Wan please come and help them? All they need is an heir.

Obi-Wan would be all "I can't. I'm a jedi. Attachment! Bla bla bla." But sine it is so important for Stewjonian culture the council allows Obi-Wan to go and if he want, to participate in they ceremonial heir thingy.

Anakin is less than pleased. He is downright pissed because this means that they are being taken off the senator Amidala case.

He comes around a bit when Obi-Wan arranges for them to drop by on Tatooine to check on his mother (and save her). ("But Sir. Tatooine is on the other rim. It isn't on our way to Stewjon." "It is now.")

So on Stewjon Obi-Wan tries to be a good helpful jedi and agree to their ceremony, but is very against Anakin being allowed to participate. "He is my padawan!"

Some force or soul mate thingy light up, and that is why they say he should be allowed to join. They talk to Anakin, who is so ready to be knighted, and he is of Stewjonian age, so they are like: Nope, he can do it.

Ceremony thingy happens, and of course, Obi-Wan hook up with Anakin. But before they can all figure out what this means, a message arrives from the council, and they are of to Geonosis and then the clone wars start.

I/II

(2/2)

So now you have the clone wars, and you can have Obi-Wan feeling all conflicted and guilty. Anakin is knighted but not married to Padmè and has not committed any massacre (👍). For the whole heir thing, I'm thinking mpreg, but with a kangaroo/peacemakers from Farscape's ability to pause the development. That way, Obi-Wan doesn't really feel pregnant, but you can have angst and hey... what would a trip in a bacta tank mean? Can he suddenly feel the twins' life force? How does he stop Anakin from going all crazy trying to protect him? And that is mostly it. For the whole, but what about Stewjon? Well, the clone wars are hard on them, and they end up losing more members of the "noble houses" and end up having to change things anyway. So Anakin and Obi-Wan can keep their children without Obi-Wan feeling guilty. (At least about that. Because we all know that Anakin wouldn't care at all.) Hope it wasn't too long. And at least made a little sense.

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oh that sounds really fun!! i love when people explore stewjon and what all it could be (because it is very much nothing but a planet named after jon stewart)

i think it'd be sort of cool if stewjon reached a custody agreement over obi-wan between them and the jedi, where sure he can fight in the war but it's under these stipulations which takes him out of physically fighting much of the time) and with the idea that at the end of the war, obi-wan WILL retire to live on stewjon

also think it'd be sort of cool if the reason obi-wan drags them to tatooine is so that anakin will be distracted with his mom and he can go to stewjon and get married or whatever he needs to do without anakin there because he knows anakin would literally hate that (he just wouldn't understand why he hates the idea so much)

also haha 'anakin is not married and has not committed any massacre (thumbs up)' he does deserve a thumbs up for that. good job anakin! no murder was committed!

[dethberrie]

more doodles of tennessoui's playmaker AU but in my normal style

art twitter | carrd

[anakinsthot]

oooo i would love to prompt you from that duolingo list:

"how did you lose your phone?" OR "please take my jacket."

for (she pretends she likes any other pairing over obikin) i guess...obikin?

How did you lose your phone (like I could write anything other than obikin, let's be real here lol) Please enjoy this silly little meet cute.

(1k)

Obi-Wan had thought he was being subtle, watching the man at the end of the bar from the corner of his eye. The brunet had been playing pool all evening. He’d absolutely devastated everyone who tried to challenge him, pulling trick shots and showing off the whole time. His arms, biceps bulging in a shirt that was at least one size too small, had captivated Obi-Wan immediately. When Obi-Wan had managed to drag his eyes away from the man’s long fingers wrapped around the wooden cue and the ripple of muscles under golden skin, he’d found his face equally entrancing.

“Here, take this and then go talk to him already,” the bartender says with a smile, pushing a shot glass across the countertop to Obi-Wan. ”You’ve been pining all night.”

Obi-Wan flushes. Apparently he wasn’t as subtle as he thought. He’d usually say no but, two and a half drinks in, it doesn’t seem like such a bad idea. Making up his mind, he takes the shot, wincing as the burn of cinnamon whiskey slides down his throat, and slams the glass back onto the counter.

“Thanks,” he flashes a smile at the bartender, “wish me luck.”

She snorts and turns away, taking an order from a couple that had just wandered in.  

Obi-Wan takes the cocktail glass he’d been sipping and swirls it nervously as he makes his way to the end of the bar. There’s an open stool next to the beautiful pool player, and he slides onto it quietly.

“Hello there.”

The man tilts his head towards Obi-Wan with a curious look on his face. “Hi? If you wanted to play a game you’ll have to come back this weekend, I’m done for the night.”

“No,” Obi-Wan laughs. “I’m afraid I wouldn’t be a challenge at all. I just wanted to talk to you.” He flashes his most charming smile.

“See, everyone who says that usually has a few tricks up their sleeve,” the man says, turning to fully face him. “You look like you know how to handle a few balls.”

Obi-Wan chokes on the drink he’d just taken. The stranger watches him struggle with a bemused smile, eyebrows wrinkling. Clearing his throat, Obi-Wan rallies and looks up at him from under his eyelashes. “Well, a different kind of balls, but I’m told I’m pretty good.”

“Oh? What sport do you play?” the younger man asks earnestly. “Please don’t tell me golf, you don’t look that boring.” He pauses for a second to flag the bartender over. “I’m Anakin, by the way.”

Crestfallen that the man actually wants to talk about sports, Obi-Wan orders another drink from the woman as well. “I’m Obi-Wan,” he says after taking a moment to finish the remains of his first cocktail. “I play in a local tennis league.”

The bartender sets their drinks in front of them and sends Obi-Wan a sympathetic smile. The drink, when he tries it, is much stronger than his previous one. She must be able to tell how poorly his attempts at flirting have gone, he thinks.

Anakin scoots closer to the edge of his stool, his knees bumping against Obi-Wan’s. “That’s cool,” he says. “My sister plays tennis too. She’s tried to get me to play but I swear whenever we play she hits me on purpose. She says I’m just not good at it, of course,” Anakin laughs, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

Obi-Wan’s spirits lift and he jumps at the chance to turn the conversation around. “Maybe you just need to learn to play with the right partner,” he suggests.

Anakin hums and leans towards Obi-Wan. “Are you offering to teach me?”

Obi-Wan can’t help but notice how impossibly blue Anakin’s eyes are as he bats his eyelashes coyly. He loses his train of thought for a moment, alcohol and desire clouding his mind.

“Darling, I’d love to teach you,” Obi-Wan closes the space between them until they’re just a hairsbreadth apart. “Let’s exchange numbers, you can text me and we can set up a date?”

“Oh, um. No, I can’t.”

Obi-Wan pulls back, smile dropping off his face. “I’m sorry if I’ve over-stepped.” He slides off the stool and puts a little space between them. “Enjoy the rest of your evening.”

A hand snags on his sleeve as Obi-Wan turns away.

“Sorry, I meant no, we can’t exchange numbers because I lost my phone.” Anakin eyes are wide as he stares at Obi-Wan.

“It’s ok, Anakin, you don’t need to make up an excuse.” Obi-Wan tries to tug himself free but Anakin’s hand curls tighter on his shirt.

“I really did lose it! Can’t you, like, write your number on a napkin or my arm or something?”

Obi-Wan steps back towards to him, hopeful that maybe he hasn’t completely misread the situation. “You might have to let go for me to write it down,” he says wryly.

Anakin blushes, but pulls Obi-Wan a little closer before releasing him. He reaches across the bar and snags a pen from a cup next to the cash register. He hands it to Obi-Wan before offering up his forearm as a blank canvas.

It feels a bit high school-ish to be writing his number on someone’s skin, but it makes Obi-Wan’s stomach jump a little nonetheless. Anakin’s skin is just as warm under his touch as he’d imagined. He writes carefully, making the lines as legible as he can.

“How did you lose your phone?” he asks curiously.

Anakin bites his lip. “Promise you won’t laugh?”

Obi-Wan lets go of Anakin’s arm to curl their pinky fingers together. “Pinky promise,” he says solemnly.

“It’s kind of a long story, we should probably sit back down and order some food,” Anakin coaxes Obi-Wan back to his bar stool. When Anakin sits down himself he scoots even closer, one of his knees sliding between Obi-Wan’s. “So it started this morning when I was getting ready to go on a hike. I was trying out a new backpack, which won’t be getting a good review…”

[tomicaleto]

SO glad you reblogged that list of duolingo prompts, and only if you want:

maybe 33. “My compliments to your mother!” but, like---hopeless cook obi-wan to anakin?

I'm so happy you sent a prompt! I'm sorry it took me a bit to write but I'm coming to terms that I'm a super slow creator due to several different reasons and such

Anyways, here is the prompt list if anyone wants to send me another prompt

This is a little longer than I expected but we get Argentinean Anakin, golden eyed Anakin and a terrible cook Obi-Wan, with some of his mishaps being inspired by real life events (I was a sleepy child when it happened, okay, you can't judge me) Hope you enjoy!

33. “My compliments to your mother!”

“So, what are we going to eat tonight?” Obi-Wan asked, leaning on the kitchen island and shamelessly staring at Anakin’s ass as he leaned down and took a pan out of the oven. “It smells good!”

Anakin huffed from the heat and closed the oven’s door. “We’re eating empanadas, my mother’s recipe.” He explained, putting the pan on the counter and effortlessly moving the empanadas to a plate, making a neat pile. “If only to avoid you burning the whole floor down with one of your cooking adventures.” Anakin added, turning his head just enough so he could blink at Obi-Wan, making clear the comment was not mean-natured. 

Obi-Wan huffed and rolled his eyes. “Not all of us inherited our mother’s skills in the kitchen.” He complained. “We simply have to make do with what we were given.” 

Anakin finally turned around and put the pile of empanadas in between them, sitting down on the stool on his side of the island and grabbed one empanada, taking a bite as he stared at Obi-Wan with both eyebrows mockingly raised, a mischievous glint in his golden eyes. He swallowed quickly and quipped back “multiplying by zero is still zero, Obi-Wan!” 

He huffed and grabbed his own empanada. “I really tried this time.” He pouted, making Anakin laugh, his golden eyes closing as he chuckled. 

“What is that thing that your grandfather says? Do or do not, there is no try.” Anakin emulated the way old Yoda spoke. “I think you should take his advice and, you know, do not.”  

—

Anakin’s teasing wasn’t enough to stop Obi-Wan, though. And so, the next week he had Anakin sitting in front of him at his own house, his friend staring dubiously at the perfectly cooked gruel Obi-Wan had put in front of him. 

“What is it?” He asked, when Anakin didn’t even hint that he was going to pick the spoon and start eating. 

“Where is the sauce?” Anakin asked, briefly meeting Obi-Wan’s eyes with his own and then glaring back at the plate set in front of him. “Or the cheese?” 

“You know I can’t make sauce without ruining my pan forever.” Obi-Wan shot back. “And I know it’s traditional to make gruel with sauce at your house but I promise I followed the recipe and it tastes good so please give it a try and maybe don’t compare it to how your mother does it?” 

Finally, Anakin grabbed the spoon and picked some gruel on it. His face was neutral at first but then he grimaced and Obi-Wan’s shoulders slumped. “Is it bad?” 

“Eh…” Anakin began, shrugging. “It’s not bad per se,” he continued. “It just tastes like nothing.” 

Obi-Wan huffed, frustrated, and grabbed his own spoon. “Well, you’ll have to tolerate my flavourless gruel because there is nothing else to eat tonight in this house.” 

He pretended he didn’t see Anakin roll his eyes and kept eating. 

—

It was raining hard when Anakin knocked on the door, curls plastered to his forehead and golden eyes shining with unshed tears. He had an empty plate on his trembling hands and his lower lip was trembling. 

“Jesus, Anakin!” Obi-Wan said, shuffling Anakin inside and letting him dripping on his doormat as he frantically looked for some towels. “What happened?” 

He took the plate from Anakin’s hands and handed him the towel, turning around to give the man some privacy. “Take off your clothes, I’ll make you some tea to warm up.” 

As he heard Anakin shift around, he stared at the plate puzzledly. It wasn’t one of Anakin’s, as far as he was aware and it most certainly wasn’t one of his. It was absolutely tasteless in design. “Feel free to choose any clothes from my closet!” He exclaimed when he heard Anakin stop moving. 

Some minutes later, Anakin was entering the kitchen. He seemed calmer, but still down. “Can you add some milk to it?” Anakin asked, his voice soft. 

“Of course! Go to the living room, I’ll be there soon.” Obi-Wan ordered while opening the fridge without looking. He stared as Anakin dragged his feet towards the couch and poured the milk into the cup. “Do you wanna tell me what’s going on?”

Anakin flattened even more against the couch. “Dooku just broke up with me.” 

Obi-Wan pressed his lips together and remained neutral. He had never liked Dooku, he often seemed pretentious and tended to undermine Anakin’s brilliance in front of other people. 

All that without counting his personal jealousy towards the man for being the one dating Anakin and not appreciating him as he should. 

But now was not the time to celebrate Anakin being free from a frankly terribly toxic relationship but to offer support and comfort. So he put the cup on the low table in front of Anakin and hugged him towards his chest. 

Anakin followed without complaints, continuing on his rant. “He said some shit I can’t remember now and I threw a plate to his face.” Obi-Wan snorted then. “I can’t believe I wasted years on this guy.” He sobbed, and Obi-Wan allowed himself to rub his back. 

They stayed like that for some minutes before Anakin dried his tears with his hands and straightened from where he was slumped against Obi-Wan. “I know it’s my turn to cook but could we order in tonight?” 

“Of course, Anakin,” Obi-Wan answered. “I’ll take care of it.” 

With a little sniff and a nod, Anakin finally leaned forwards and grabbed the cup of tea Obi-Wan had made for him. He closed his eyes and sighed at the warmth coming from the cup before taking a long sip. 

He immediately blanched and spit the whole thing back into the cup, coughing and gagging. He left a curse in Spanish and put the cup back on the table, turning towards Obi-Wan. “What the hell is this?!” He accused. 

“What? It’s just tea, I did it like you always like it.” Obi-Wan exclaimed back, grabbing the cup himself and trying it himself. With great difficulty, he swallowed it as Anakin declared “It tastes like vomit!”

“I don’t understand what happened, I did it exactly as I always do.” Obi-Wan insisted, prompting Anakin to walk towards the kitchen and aggressively open the fridge. 

“Holy shit, Obi-Wan,” He said, as Obi-Wan arrived at the kitchen. “Did you put yogurt in my coffee?”

Obi-Wan paled. “Fuck.” He covered his eyes as Anakin began laughing. “Don’t laugh, I was so worried about you that I must have mixed them up when taking one out of the fridge!”

Anakin continued laughing as he put the yogurt back inside and then hugged Obi-Wan close, letting him hide his face on his chest as Anakin pet his hair. “Thank you, Obi-Wan, at least I’ll remember this day not as the day I got dumped but the day you almost poisoned me with your tea.” 

—

“You can help me only if you promise to keep to the cutting table part of it.” Anakin pointedly said as Obi-Wan neared the kitchen. He was once again preparing some dish he had learned from his mom for them both to enjoy. 

Since his breakup, Anakin had seemed a bit lighter, like a huge weight had come off his shoulders. He had been spending more time with Obi-Wan, and they had become closer in ways that made Obi-Wan yearn for more, their quick banter turned into what could only be flirting. 

And yet, Anakin seemed to be unaware of what he was doing. Obi-Wan had come to the conclusion that he would need to say something obvious before Anakin realised what was going on.  

Obi-Wan slid into place, the kitchen knife in his hand and a pile of carrots, potatoes and yams next to the cutting table. He started slowly, easing into it as Anakin moved around the kitchen, checking out different pots, glasses filled with varied seasonings and so on. 

“I’m not that bad, you know, I can stir the pot without burning the place down.” He teased Anakin. He got a snort back as Anakin threw him a side smirk. 

“And risk ruining my precious figure with whatever poison you manage to slip in the pot while I’m not looking? This body that my mother gave me?” Anakin shot back, striking a silly pose, leaning against the kitchen wall. 

There it was, an opportunity. Obi-Wan looked Anakin up and down, letting his eyes take his time in each part put on display. The silence turned heavy and charged, Anakin’s cheeks flushing as Obi-Wan finally met his eyes. “My compliments to your mother!” Obi-Wan finally smirked, watching how Anakin’s face turned completely red at his words and he lost his balance. 

He held eye contact as Anakin processed what had just happened. With lips pressed tightly together and golden eyes showing a mix of suspicion and what Obi-Wan thought could be hope, Anakin got closer to him. Obi-Wan wisely put the knife on the cutting table before pushing his hand softly into Anakin’s curls. 

Anakin kept searching for something in Obi-Wan’s eyes, so he kept himself relaxed and open. And then, Anakin looked down, smiling shyly, the way Obi-Wan loved. With gentle hands, he grabbed Obi-Wan’s limp hand hanging at his side and rubbed Obi-Wan’s knuckles. Finally, he looked up again. 

“Maybe I should compliment your mother, Obi-Wan.” 

It prompted a hearty laugh from Obi-Wan before he tugged Anakin closer by his curls and pressed their lips together. He opened Anakin’s lips with his own and licked into his mouth, enjoying how Anakin tried to get closer as they kissed. 

When they separated to catch their breaths, Obi-Wan dragged his beard on Anakin’s cheek, earning himself a gasp before he reached Anakin’s earlobe, dropping a wet kiss on it. 

“Why don’t you put the stew in the fridge and we order some food tonight instead?” 

Anakin’s nod was eager, and it made Obi-Wan chuckle as he leaned in again for another kiss.    

[lilredghost]

what aboutt 46 & 56 for the ask game? :D

Yeah! 💖💖 46 and 56 from this ask game

46. How would you describe your style? (Character/emotion/action-driven, etc)

Originally I thought of it as very character-driven. Most of my scenes would revolve around my 2 characters together, or one of them thinking about the other. But then I started writing a longfic and I realized that I find lots of pleasure in the worldbuilding and the side characters too! Ultimately everything still comes back to Obikin being mutually in love and their journey, but I've found space to have the plot act on them as well!

56. What’s something about your writing that you pride yourself on?

Foreshadowing!! This is also something I learned writing "Their fragrance came from you", actually. I wasn't sure I'd be able to pull it off, but on multiple occassions I've had long, slow-building reveals that knocked readers off their feet! It was incredibly satisfying to see that some people were surprised and some people picked up on the hints along the way; it made me feel like I set it up just right!

[obrother1976]

cant stop thinking about that one time he completely cleared her

[tideswept]

ooo for the ask game! what about 23?

(from this ask game!) 23. What’s a trope, AU, or concept you’ve never written, but would like to?

This is reaching really far back into the old vault, but I've always wanted to do a Practical Magic AU. I watched the movie when it came out and absolutely loved it, but... well, most other people had no idea that movie existed? So when it started becoming effectively a fic genre, I was like GASP. MY PEOPLE! (also, the book was nice. If you liked the movie, you'll like the book. But it is different.)

A Practical Magic AU for who, you might ask? Everyone! Like some kind of litmus test. A PMAU where Anakin's family is cursed to have their loved ones die because the desert is in their veins and salt is doomed to choke any seedling of love that forms. A PMAU where Harry is descended from an old witchline, and was willing to suffer through the curse, but then Kingsman came along and gave him a brutal understanding of death, sending him scattering for the old tools that the Hart family kept, even though the magic had largely died out in their line. Anakin wishes for an impossible man who will be father, brother, friend, and lover; someone who will be reckless and steadfast, who will come from beyond the sky. Harry... probably makes the mistake of accidentally causing Lee's death via his spell, in an attempt to make sure anyone who he'd love would be sure to hate him and stay away from him. (Oh, Harry.)

[jedibongrip]

i think if you ask a writer (who is very active and FREQUENTLY [or even INFREQUENTLY] updating and posting things) if they've abandoned a fic (which has been updated within the last year) you deserve 10 lashes and 6 hours in the digital stockade

[kittonafoxgirl]

[Podfic] Recipe for Disaster

Happy Valentines Day! Chapter 2 is up!

AO3 Link: chapter 2

Fandom: Star Wars (Modern AU)

Pairing: Obi-Wan x Anakin

Podficcer: kittona

Author: @tennessoui

Text: Recipe for Disaster

Rating: T+

Chapter 2 Length: 00:47:20 Total Length: 01:14:00

Summary: When Ahsoka tells Anakin she doesn't want to learn piano anymore, Anakin is heartbroken. He doesn't care about the instrument, obviously, but he's practically in love with her teacher. Obi-Wan offers up a solution to their impending separation, and it's not dating like any normal person would suggest. Instead, he's gonna teach Anakin how to cook. Except Anakin's a pretty well-known chef, and Obi-Wan is absolutely awful in the kitchen.

[tamago-aki]

hello boss tennessoui........ omg...... ☝️👁️👁️✨✨✨✨✨⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️

Just a little treat after work...... Inspired by this tiktok i saw 🤭🤭

[dethberrie]

𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑷𝑰𝑵 inspired by tennessoui's (obikin) playmaker au

art twitter | carrd

[obikinbb]

Hi everyone!

As promised, here is the official* posting schedule for the Obikin Big Bang 2024!

From November 1st to December 22nd, each of our Authors and Artists has been assigned a day!

*Changes to the schedule may be made due to extending circumstances. Handles for Authors are AO3 and for Artists are tumblr/twitter.

Week One (Friday, November 1st to Sunday, November 10th)

✨laeveteinn & kittonafoxgirl on Friday, Nov 1st ✨BarmaDumet & pararararablof on Saturday, Nov 2nd ✨gaily-daily & starryariart on Sunday, Nov 3rd ✨buying_the_space_farm & rancidmice on Monday, Nov 4th ✨teaforkenobi & Gaylittleeldritchhorror on Tuesday, Nov 5th ✨LordSuven & p1nktw1nk on Wednesday, Nov 6th ✨invisible_ink31415 & sharkmata on Thursday, Nov 7th ✨TheSocialRisksOfAgriculture & ayceofcard on Friday, Nov 8th ✨Himilce & silvipeppers on Saturday, Nov 9th ✨wanderingmusician & finniigan on Sunday, November 10th

Week Two (Monday, November 11th to Sunday, November 17th)

✨innominatta, boguspreston, & SendPseuds on Monday, Nov 11th ✨GrapeNehi & obikinz on Tuesday, Nov 12th ✨espurred & Ladydinaga on Wednesday, Nov 13th ✨lord_is_it_mine & Noothgrushhh on Thursday, Nov 14th ✨EdenPierce(ChunChan11) & Imperfectmooncat on Friday, Nov 15th ✨ThatGayJedi & AberrantCreature on Saturday, Nov 16th ✨thesunkid & WhitePadi on Sunday, Nov 17th

Week Three (Monday, November 18th to Sunday, November 24th)

✨Lady_evelin & abandoneddogg on Monday, Nov 18th ✨coirionin & crybabyskywalkers on Tuesday, Nov 19th ✨Graciously & jarenka on Wednesday, Nov 20th ✨thegingerwrites & daysofauldlangsyne on Thursday, Nov 21st ✨Meleth_03 & silvipeppers on Friday, Nov 22nd ✨exonerin & afabulousjello on Saturday, Nov 23rd ✨SpoopyTheOtherAlien & eggchayi on Sunday, Nov 24th

Week Four (Monday, November 25th to Sunday, December 1st)

✨greyghoulclub & rancidmice on Monday, Nov 25th ✨blahzarry & k333t333 on Tuesday, Nov 26th ✨LilRedGhost & EdieHhil on Wednesday, Nov 27th ✨calico_sky & phoenixspencer on Thursday, Nov 28th ✨cottonraincoat & funtimeLJ6789 on Friday, Nov 29th 14:00 PST ✨phoenixspencer & starryariart on Friday, Nov 29th 20:00 PST ✨Mynthe_Absynthe & finniigan on Saturday, Nov 30th ✨deathbyobiwan & nickytess on Sunday, Dec 1st

Week Five (Monday, December 2nd to Sunday, December 8th)

✨dragons_and_angels & pararararablof on Monday, Dec 2nd ✨EvenAfter & abandoneddogg on Tuesday, Dec 3rd, 07:00 PST ✨CreativeSweets & k333t333 on Tuesday, Dec 3rd, 15:00 PST ✨minarchy & eggchayi on Wednesday, Dec 4th ✨maragny & Noothgrushhh on Thursday, Dec 5th ✨tennessoui & human-rocket on Friday, Dec 6th ✨withyourrhythm & alexagirlie Saturday, Dec 7th ✨Narlth & pararararablof on Sunday, December 8th

Week Six (Monday, December 9th to Sunday, December 15th)

✨silianrail & Kittona on Monday, Dec 9th ✨quietlybookish & nickytess on Tuesday, Dec 10th ✨passeridae & bosooka on Wednesday, Dec 11th ✨palfriendpatine66 & SendPseuds on Thursday, Dec 12th ✨arcadienne & ayceofcard on Friday, Dec 13th, 07:00 PST ✨JMT722735 & absolute-artlad on Friday, Dec 13th, 18:00 PST ✨AFishNamedSushi & prettyboize on Saturday, Dec 14th, 10:00 PST ✨auldays & yatsukisakura on Saturday, Dec 14th, 17:00 PST ✨lemon_sprinkles & phoenixspencer Sunday, Dec 15th

Week Seven (Monday, Dec 16th to Sunday, Dec 22nd) (Part 1)

✨soldieronbarnes & kaleidoscopeeyee, Monday Dec 16th ✨Riduurburton & pararararablof, Tuesday, Dec 17th ✨UsakoStar & AberrantCreature, Wednesday, Dec 18th ✨rooftopsong & rancidmice, Thursday, Dec 19th ✨stardies & human-rocket, Friday, Dec 20th ✨TheSopherfly & kaleidoscopeeyee, Saturday, Dec 21st ✨Happyp1neapple & eggchayi on Sunday, Dec 22nd, 19:00 PST ✨hopeforchange & chiyoponnn, Sunday, Dec 22nd, 23:00 PST

[tomicaleto]

hey! have fun on the road ! 8. Which piece would you want to redraw and why? and 22. What was your biggest art project this year? if you want!

Hi! Happy New Year Kit! Road was luckily good and we arrived safe. I said I would answer these like 3 days ago and yet here we are xD

End of Year Artist Asks

8. Which piece would you want to redraw and why?

Uh, what an interesting question! I often redraw stuff I want to redraw (and I've in fact done that with pieces of like 2010, 2014 or 2016).

Maybe I would redraw this one?

I drew it around 2014 and so many characters and the perspective were kinda hard for me to deal with, I guess now I could do a much better job!

22. What was your biggest art project this year?

Well, honestly, university took over my life during the second term and I didn't exactly have a big project previous to that. If I had to say, my two big projects on 2022 were my art productions for class (I made the model of a tv studio inspired by klimt and learned how to use Illustrator and my end project mixing photoshop and illustrator was kinda neat!) and slowly but finally printing drawings and stickers to sell and going to fairs and opening and instagram for my art. Once I feel more secure with that, I'll try to extend it to international sells :)

Thank you for asking! I hope you have a wonderful year!

[oh-biwan]

[rattling cage] Do you have any Obikin fics that you've enjoyed? Your beautiful art made me slip right down the ship rabbit hole and now I need recs, any rating/theme.

-blushes, clears throat- Hi!

I like a lot of different flavors but, to keep it simple, I'll try to match my recommendations to the theme I'm cultivating on this blog so far.

First of all, I have to mention skyl_tales, they wrote some of the absolute Obikin classics and I love their work, it's very dear to me. If you haven't read anything from them yet, I strongly recommend taking a look at their works and going for anything that captures your attention!

Alright, now my conscience is clear and we can move on:

Armageddon Game by posthumous_vigor

One of my more recent obsessions. Basically, padawan Obi-Wan gets captured by Sith Anakin and then groomed to the Dark Side. What I enjoy about this one is how, even despite the unfavorable cards that Obi-Wan has been dealt, he cleverly chases down his goals... but not without twisting himself in the pursuit as well. He is an active actor in this play and ultimately it is not Anakin who Obi-Wan plays against. And by recommending this I'm recommending the whole series :).

Untouched by objectlesson

This fic has one the most predatory padawan Anakin I've ever seen. This child is just so deliciously fucked up in the head. I... I think I'll just let the author's summary speak for itself: In his darkest moments, Anakin began to think of it as his right. To control Obi-Wan’s sleeping mind, force it into a box, shut it up so he could take what he deserved. Warm skin, slack face, soft snores. And then—then—more.

pleasure, little treasure by objectlesson

A guilty pleasure of mine. And probably a very hard pill to swallow, so careful there. In this one, Vader goes back in time, kidnaps Jedi initiate Obi-Wan, and makes him his apprentice. Yes, it's very dark, a psychological horror, but this author writes with such skill and poetry that I trusted they could make me enjoy reading stuff I'd normally avoid... And I was right. The beauty in the abominable. That's why I love this author, the things they write are so refreshingly daring and so deeply fucked up on so many levels, but served in a way that makes me swallow it all up without question. (oh, I should probably mention that as of now this fic is unfinished, I seldomly pick up unfinished works, but with this one, I have no regrets :))

hold my heart more gently than you do my throat by tennessoui

This is a role reversal omegaverse AU. Master Skywalker has been captured by the Separatists, and behind the Council's back, his omega Padawan sets out to save the master in distress. It is debatable if the master in question needs the saving -noises of massacre in the background- (he did need the saving, in my opinion :)). What I really love about this fic are the horror vibes of little Padawan getting chased down the hallways of the enemy base full of dead bodies, and an unknown monster breathing down his neck, but the only thing on his mind is how to find his master and rescue him. Also, I enjoyed the final twist and how the story unfolded in the end. Satisfying. If omegaverse is your thing I definitely recommend this one.

game plan by treescape

Out of all the recommendations, I consider this to be the tame one. If all of the above made you hesitant to try, this is the one to go with. The summary: Vader keeps capturing Obi-Wan during the Wars. Obi-Wan keeps escaping. It's kind of a thing. I'm recommending this one for the banter. Some of it is just next level. Very amusing to read. Chef's kiss.

[ifonlyweknewwhatiwasdoing]

Last Line Challenge

Thanks for the tag @brokenphoenix99!

Here's an exert from a fic that I'm writing that stars Fae Obi-Wan and human Jaster in kind of an older middle aged setting.

“Iron is protection from fae,” Obi-Wan corrrected, “Of which I am. Dark or light, Sith or Jedi, you’ve prevented any fae from touching you. It doesn’t matter their intentions. It’s not as if the iron can sense them. It’s job is to burn fae. That is what it does.” “What?” Kal asked, “It will burn all fae creatures?” Obi-Wan tilted his head before shaking it. “Silly humans,” he said, “They don’t know what they’re even warding off. Yes, human, iron for fae, salt for folks. Everyone knows that. Or at least, I thought everyone knew that.” “So if we’d thrown salt at that creature—” “He would have laughed as he ate you,” Obi-Wan said flatly, “It doesn’t work like that. He was a semi-powerful folk. It’s not as if you are trying to ward off pixies. It will keep him out of your space but you cannot use it as a weapon. It stops his movements, it doesn’t do him harm.”

I'm tagging @littledumplingwrites @nightoftheland @skylariumrose

@tennessoui @frostbitebakery @dontbelasagnax and anyone else who wants to do it!