#baby darth Maul

[ajdhbear]

My biggest pride and joy: Paul ❤️

He’s my interpretation of what Maul’s father could have been like. Learned the whole sacrificial lore is from Legends, so what’s stopping me?

(In my AU, Savage has a deadbeat father so Maul’s dad “adopts” him. I have yet to figure out how Feral will fit into this story)

[milkcioccolato]

Jedi Master Maul faces the greatest obstacle of his existence: being tiny

[darth-kote]

[talesfromthecrypts]

I don't want to leave you all alone- you wouldn't appreciate that, would you?

Warhammer 40k: Rogue Trader (2023) dev. Owlcat Games

[sambrin]

i appreciate that savage always protected maul without a word. always there to grab some throats for his brother

[mabsart]

Finished reading Darth Plagueis and this was my one takeaway:

Baby!Maul is strong! 🥺✨✨

Original Meme under the cut

[foolishskull]

maul doodles… i missed drawing his tats they r so beautiful…

[the-senates-one-fear]

The attachment between a star wars fan and their silly lil evil mass murderer

Here's mine add yours

[adh-d2]

Lil' Obimaul fic snippet

Two Men and a Baby Zabrak AU

[Part 2 here]

Summary

In which a disastrous attempt at ambush and subterfuge on both sides leaves Obi-Wan and Maul trapped on the ruins of Dathomir. Maul needs Obi-Wan alive for his lightsaber and his intel. Obi-Wan needs Maul alive to teach him what the hell to feed this abandoned baby he's found...

Word count: 570 | WIP | SFW | Dividers by @xurengu0

Maul gives a sidelong glance to the bundle that hasn’t even stirred in Obi-Wan’s arms.

“Perhaps there is a reason it was left for dead. It has no survival instincts to have slept through all that.”

Obi-Wan bristles, torn between a twinge of shame at his own actions and the strangest instinct to defend the child’s honor.

“I told you, he’s hungry. He cries the entire time he’s conscious. I-I’m enlisting a little help from the Force to keep him asleep for now. I don’t want him to suffer unnecessarily.”

“Then you should smother it before it wakes.” Maul doesn’t even break his stride, his eyes still scanning their surroundings like the predator he is. “Even if we find something to feed it, it will hunger again. It will be cold. It will cry for its mother, and she will remain too dead to soothe it.” His voice is low, conversational, as if he were discussing something as mundane as the weather. “To live is to suffer.”

Obi-Wan is silent for a long moment. The wave of contempt he braces himself to feel, then release into the Force, never comes. Instead he simply observes Maul. He watches the way the zabrak’s body moves as if on autopilot; as if hunting for food with nothing but his wits and his bare hands was so mundane to him as to become instinct. His horned head shifts in response to a near-imperceptible sound, and as his eyes catch the light his pupils seem to disappear in a flash of refracted glow. ‘He can see in the dark’ Obi-Wan thinks, a dormant memory of his studies of zabrak physiology returning to him. There was a time, not long after Naboo, when he’d obsessively trawled the archives for any information he could find on Dathomirian zabraks. ‘Well, the adult ones at least’ his mind ruefully supplies, aware of the weight of the infant in his arms. He’d hidden those long nights of research from everyone at the temple, knowing the mind healers wouldn’t approve. Something about unhealthy coping strategies. Even now he couldn’t explain exactly why he did it beyond the fact that he’d needed to know. if he’d just had the information, was there any weakness he could have exploited, anything else he could have done…Obi-Wan wrenches his thoughts away from the past. The man before him looks every bit the nightmare that has haunted Obi-Wan’s dreams for the past decade. For all of the countless hours that Darth Maul had consumed his thoughts in the years since Qui-Gon’s death, for all of the agonizing and analyzing and ruminating, Obi-Wan still finds himself unprepared for the reality that the Sith is walking right beside him.

 ‘But he is,’ the whisper of a thought sounds just like his old master. Obi-Wan takes a steadying breath, relaxes his shoulders, and centers himself on the present. On the living force. For perhaps the first time since their fateful duel all those years ago, Obi-Wan looks at Maul and allows himself to simply be curious.

To live is to suffer, he’d said.

“You’ve fought awfully hard to stay alive, for someone who believes that.”

Maul’s head swivels to face him, the hunt forgotten, and Obi-Wan finds himself pinned by the intensity of his stare. It is impossible to focus on anything but the weight of the Sith’s undivided attention.

Maul opens his mouth to speak-

and the infant begins to wail.

[Link to Part 2]

Yo, I figured I'd put this at the bottom rather than the top, but this is the first piece of fanfic I've posted. Like, ever. Anywhere. I guess I'm a writing blog now? It feels weird to make any kind of fuss about it, but just as fucking weird to post it without context.

Anyway, I'm hoping to keep writing this and turn it into a properly fleshed out AU, but just in case the mice in my brain move on to other things, I wanted to put this snippet out in the universe.

[cyanshootingstar]

[dathomirafterdark]

Zabrak boyfriend dropping the carcass of his latest kill on your doorstep is a courting ritual.

[milkcioccolato]

Big Brother Maul is back!

Big Brother Maul is, probably, the worst role model you could have. But lil ‘Soka still thinks he’s the coolest!

[bikananjarrus]

can’t believe 30 (40???) something darth maul got his ass kicked by ahsoka and her little baby face. like what a loser <3

[kittypersonal]

you lack conviction

cr: foles.ae

[justalittletomato]

The Night 🌙 Lights (dad!maul and Cressie )

@pixiestookourstardust @mando-cyare @eyecandyeoz @id-rather-be-a-druid @patchiefrog @skippyhopperwisdom @storm89 @gran-maul-seizure @stardustbee @art-hoe-world @apocalypticwafflekitten @dukeoftheblackstar let me know if anyone wants a tag!

Little Cress loves the night lights about his nursery . Maul ensures his little star is never left in the dark

[jaguarys]

Do you ever think about Maul when he was first taken in by Palpatine. Do you think he was scared. Do you think he knew it was over before it had begun. Do you think he used to wait for someone to save him. Do you ever think about how he was just a little kid