Jedi Obi-wan and Sith Obi-wan both attempting to tempt Anakin.
So, I really struggle with Obi Wan ever going dark, therefore wrote it as a dream, hope it fulfills the criteria.
Anakin moaned in his sleep, head turning from side to side. He could see his mother, screaming in pain, face bruised and bloodied. He tried to scream, to reach her, but he was frozen, could make no sound or movement. The vision changed and now Obi Wan came into view, but not Obi Wan as Anakin knew him.
'You will join me, Anakin,' Obi Wan told him, eyes gold and red, burning into Anakin's skin. 'I will give you everything you've ever wanted, we can save your mother and be together, as we should be, as the Force wants us to be.'
The red eyes were closing as Obi Wan took Anakin in his arms, kissing him, pressing against him. But it was not how Obi Wan was meant to be. This kiss tasted sour, the grip on his arms hurt him, Obi Wan exuding bitterness and wrath, want and greed. Anakin felt the bile rise in his throat.
'Wake up,' Anakin heard Obi Wan say. He sounded scared, his shoulders were being shaken, but the touch was gentle. Obi Wan's touch was always gentle. 'Anakin! Wake up, you're just dreaming.'
'You're a Sith,' Anakin muttered. 'You fell, you wanted me to kiss you, but it hurt, Obi, it hurt.'
'I'm not a Sith, I'm a Jedi, as are you, my dear one. Come.' Obi Wan scooped Anakin up in his arms and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. 'That's it,' Obi Wan soothed, Anakin felt a calming wave through their bond, Obi Wan was bathed in the light as he always was, so bright with the light side of the Force, which he wrapped around Anakin, drawing him away from his dark dreams, his fears and nightmares.
'Sorry,' Anakin said, full of shame at his outburst.
'Come on, let's meditate together.' Anakin nodded in response and felt the warm embrace of Obi Wan's Force signature. When Obi Wan said medidate together, he did not mean sitting side by side, he meant journeying into the Force together, drawing Anakin into the brilliance of the lightside, cocooning him in its warmth, in Obi Wan's warmth. It was a more tempting than the dark figure that haunted his dreams could ever be.
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We cannot help but suffer attacks, and even be mired in them, but we pray here that we may not fall into them and be drowned by them.
~Large Catechism 3:106
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Krit always tried to have Juri squirm beneath him, each time daring a little bit more. From the days of the Monastery until now - he hadn't stopped, least not until Asher had removed him but as the protector was not around he had come to ensnare his prey for once and for all.
"I've come to collect what's mine…to have you at my mercy," Krit purred, his words dripping with a dark promise as he slowly closed the distance between them, pressing Juri against the wall.
"You cannot resist me forever," he whispered, his breath hot against Juri's ear. His fingers trailed down Juri's chest, an invitation into the abyss of temptation if the other was willing to take the plunge, to join him in damnation. "Ready to give in yet?"
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HELLO, MY VIOLET! 🥺
i have several wips, but the one i am going to talk about for these questions is an upcoming Hoseok x reader fic called "Lead Us into Temptation"!
2. 🍄 Deprescribe one of your wips in the format of “_ + =__”
😇🙏 + 😈🔥 = 😰😅😭🥺🤪🤸♀️😩🤤🥵
does this.................does this make sense???
7. 🖍️ Post Any sentence from your wip
You are only somewhat dizzy from hunger, and from the dim lighting and constantly flickering candles. But you have since stopped asking Hoseok to just turn on a lamp; he seems to think that if he prays surrounded by candles and burnt offerings of incense and twigs, those prayers for your recovery may be answered.
9. 🤔 What’s a story you’d love to write but haven’t even started yet?
i feel like i have been saying this for over a year at this point, but i really want to write a pistilverse fic!!! i have something very dramatic in mind that involves pistilverse & hanahaki disease but i have just not found the time or energy to explore it, yet. it's on a list of ideas for future wips. for now.
THANK YOU FOR ASKING!!!!! 💜💜💜
send me wip asks! 💌 they can be repeats because i have a handful of wips!
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the porch light is off And "Lead Us Not Into Temptation"
By Isabella Dunsby
the porch light is off
and I’m holding a pint tub of yogurt ice cream
with both hands. I’m watching it sweat
white beads onto my lap like
the droplets of milk that an infant can’t
quite catch on his mother’s breast. I’m watching us
all convince ourselves we’re better off immortal.
I’m on my mother’s doorstep. All that rhythm
in the downbeats of my mother’s
slices while…
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Then comes the devil, who baits and badgers us on all sides, but especially exerts himself where the conscience and spiritual matters are concerned. His purpose is to make us scorn and despise both the Word and the works of God.
~Large Catechism 3:104
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