#obi wan x ftm!reader

[znerac]

Watch Closely

Well, it's been awhile since I've posted any of my own writing 🙃

Anyways, heres something i managed to conjure up.

Pairing: Obi-wan x Ftm!Reader

Warnings: Pure smut, All smut, Porn without plot, Mirrior sex, PiV, Creampie, Lots'o teasing, praise ‼️ thats it i think

Enjoy!!

"Thats my boy" He says carefully, tipping his head down to press a kiss to your shoulder. Obi-wan smiled, feeling you tense at the brush of his facial hair.

"Well aren't you just astonishing," he starts, his hand gently caressing your inner thigh as you sat in his lap- both of you facing a full-length mirror.

You felt intense butterflies, despite just being in your boxers. Being this exposed to such a powerful man- you couldn't help but shake. But it felt good, you felt safe. And to be honest, he had such a way with his words. You would just drop to your knees for him if he asked in that charming tone of his.

Your eyes watched through the mirror as his fingertips nudged just under your boxers hemming, his hand travelling oh so slowly up your thigh. He loved to tease, and you couldn't tell him to stop.

"Obi-wan please" you mumble in a shaky voice, head tipping back. He tutted, his free hand tipping your head back to watch. "Eyes on us my Dear, i want you to watch" he says in that soft tone, sending shivers down your body. "Don't you worry my love, I'll take care of you" he says, fingers slipping up higher and making you jolt, the skin on your pelvis oh so sensitive. And he wasn't even at the part you wanted him yet. "Say it again" he commanded, hands pausing. You whine, but comply.

"Obi-wan, please just.."

He looks at you expectantly.

"Please touch me" you say quietly, and thankfully he does so. Moving his hands further, and dragging his middle digit up your slit, gathering the wet slick you were building up.

"So wet for me Darling, do i really affect you this way?" he gently teased, quirking a brow with that signature grin. Your cheeks flush, but you can't look away. Just the imprint of his hand under your boxers makes you clench your thighs together.

Obi-wan lets out a soft chuckle, "my, you’re quiet today. Let’s fix that, shall we?" he smirks, his digit moving up and making quick circles around your clit. And you whimper, grabbing his wrist. But you don't move to stop him.

"Obi..." you whine softly, watching as the imprint moves just slightly. But then your eyes move to obi-wan. His bright blue eyes turned a darker shade, eyebrows furrowed, and he was focused on where his hand lay.

Before you knew it, he kissed your shoulder and neck again, and his finger moved and dipped into your folds, making you let out a moan. He seems pleased by this, as he slowly inserted the digit. "Good boy" he whispers, kissing behind your ear.

Your not sure exactly where to look, you only know he wants your eyes on that dreaded mirror. But- in all honesty, seeing his pleased expression just from touching you is enough to send a hot shudder and a heat into your abdomen.

He begins to curl that digit, making you jolt and whimper, and maker does it feel amazing. His skilled hands, curling up so perfectly into that soft spot reserved for only your fingers and his delicate touch.

"I- i want you to fuck me" you sputter out, albeit surprised by your own outburst, you can't help but blush and wait for his answer. "I know. I can sense it." he says, pressing another soft kiss to your shoulder as he curled that digit again, making you nearly jump with a loud whine.

"Obi-" you whimper, hips beginning to move with his hand, trying to soak up every single touch. Maybe even drive his fingers deeper.

"Shh. I'll take care of you my love, don't you worry your handsome little mind." he begins, pulling his hand away and causing you to shudder from the loss. Obi-wan lifts your hips up and then begins to slide your boxers off, until they drop to your ankles. And then after fidgeting behind you, sits you down on his lap, and slides his newly exposed dick through your thighs.

You whine at the sight, his cock just peaking out of your thighs, pretty pink and just leaking a little at the tip.

He grins, making eye contact with you through the mirror. "You liked that, didn't you?" he teases, tone low and sultry. Subconsciously your thighs clench together, and he nods with a hum.

His hands move to your hips again, and just slightly begin to rock them back and forth, letting out a very soft grunt. "You'd just love to sit on it, wouldn't you? Watch as i sink deep, making your face all pretty, right?" he says, shifting his hips to move with yours. Then he stops, and spreads your legs.

You see how his cock rests gently against your mound, and you clench around nothing. Wanting him inside more than ever. "Obi-wan please, stop teasing" you whine out, grabbing his wrists. He lets out a breath, "Alright, Alright. I've teased you enough i suppose..." he says, taking his hands off of you. Your eyes widen and you lift your hips, watching as he positions himself, tapping the tip against your entrance a few times.

You both watch as you slowly sink down, and Obi-wan lets out a soft but long groan. "Isn't that a sight my dear.." he mumbles, hands once again finding your hips and rocking you against him, making you whimper.

"Oh stars-" you huff,

"Thats it, good boy~" obi-wan whispers closely behind your ear, moving his hips in sync with yours. He listens closely as your vocal chords start exposing how much you really like this.

You feel heat pool in your gut, watching as his cock drives in and out of your folds. Slowly, and slightly gaining pace. You keep watching until its almost impossible with how he's quickly and harshly fucking into your hole.

Obi-wans hand comes up to firmly grip at your jaw, forcing you to watch. "Be.. Be a good boy, watch, Look at how good you make me feel" he stutters, chin resting on your shoulder. He's making eye contact with you now, whimpering and moaning softly next to your ear, face pleasantly contorting.

This makes you moan, feeling that hot sensation start to bundle up. "Oh-oh kriff- Obi-" you whimper, eyes tearing up as you continue to watch, eyes flickering from your partners face to where you connect. It gets overwhelming, and before you know it, your screaming his name and clenching around his cock. Your release nearly takes over you, and makes your limbs weak. When it started to subside, you weakly look into the mirror, letting out noises from the overstim, and watching as obi-wan bites into your shoulder with a loud grumble, and stills inside you, filling you to the brim with large spurts of cum.

You watch as it leaks out, sending a shudder down your spine.

He eventually pulls off, kissing where he bit you and more, saying praise and squeezing your thighs, sides and hips.

"You did swell my love, now lets get you cleaned up.. And then we can rest." he says, kissing your cheek.

You'll never look at a mirror the same.

[thedepthsoffandomminds]

Comfort zone

AGH ok so here, I'm giving you a bit of freedom but all i ask is Obi-wan x Male or FTM reader!! Fluff it up, maybe readers having a bad day. If you want smuts always appreciated loll, have a good day mann

An - I've never written a mxm fic before so this is new....bare with me. I hope you like it. This is pure fluff

Y/n male insert

It started with the little touches. A finger sliding over yours. His eyes lingering a little too long. For years it had gone on in the same way. Two Jedi bound by duty their order until the day the galaxy changed. Obi-Wan's Padawan became Darth Vader and almost everyone he knew had been killed or gone into hiding.

The tired and broken Jedi handed baby Luke over to Baru Lars and rode into the desert. He wasn't expecting to see anyone. Least of all you. Yet there you were, knelt in the desert, your light sabre laid out on a cloth before you. Obi-Wan knelt across from you. As your eyes met you knew he understood and he dropped both his own and Anakin's sabres either side of your own. You wrapped them in the cloth and together using the force, you bury the blades beneath the sand.

The pair of you travel in silence towards the rock formation as the twin suns slowly set over the Tatooine sand dunes. There is a cave not too far into the rocks that you both agree is good enough. For tonight at least. You roll.out the two bedrolls, close by each other, knowing how cold the desert can get at night, before setting up a portable stove and kettle. Obi-Wan stood in the cave entrance, his eyes cast down to the ground.

"come and sit down." You say in almost a whisper, frightened to break the quiet of the evening. He lets you guide him to sit on the bed you had made on a raised plinth. Shadows cast across the cave making it harder to see, so you fumbled through the bags the two of you had brought with you finding three small lanterns. Lightening them you placed them about you to better see your environment. Glancing back at Obi-Wan; who you had left holding a cup.of warm tea; you finally see how tattered his robes are. Your shoulders deflate and you step toward him, taking the cup from his hands.

"come on, take these off." You pull at the robes. His eyes meet yours and he allows you to manipulate his body, pulling the chard fabric from his shoulders. He shivers against the cold breeze blowing in. Your hands quickly help him to pull on a clean shirt and wrap a blanket around his shoulders. Rubbing his arms to help warm him.

"you didn't have to come here." He spoke so softly you almost didn't hear him.

"I wanted to." You reply, "someone needs to make sure you're taken care of. You can't care for the boy if you're too broken to keep going." You try to smile.

"y/n, I..." his forehead creases as he tries to find the words.

"Obi-Wan, there is nothing to say. I am here for you, I am happy to be here. This isn't our ideal world but at least we can be together." You give his hand a squeeze. Obi-Wan looks into your eyes, in two days his entire world had shifted in ways he could not control, predict or change, yet there was a hint of happiness.

"together." He repeated the words like it was a lifeline in the ocean, "there is no Jedi order, no code." He stated the words as if reminding himself.

"It's not all gone. We are here." You remind him, showing him back to the beds. On the stove a metal pot boiled with water and you emptied a ration pack into it, waiting for.the food to hydrate and form before separating it onto two plates.

"here, eat this." You say handing one plate to Obi-Wan. He looked up to you, watching you.

"y/n, I don't know.if you feel the same way I do, I think you do. I....I am glad you're here with me. I couldn't-" you reach across and hold his hand.

"I love you, Obi-Wan Kenobi. That's all that needs to be said, for now."

He nods, knowing he felt the same as you do. There would be a lot of work to do to rebuild the man in front of you. Perhaps he would never be the same one you met as children but that didn't matter. You were together. You'd let him take any comfort from you in any way he would need it. In the first four months there was little between you. He would sit beside you at night or in the morning, his shoulder against yours. A movement graduating to his head slumping on to your shoulder. When he slept Obi-Wan's hand would find yours, or slip around your waist and pull you closer to him.

Soon enough your scent and warmth became the thing that grounded him.

Then one day, around eighteen months from the day you arrived, most unexpectedly as he left for work; Obi-Wan leaned in planting a gentle kiss to the corner or your mouth.

Love bloomed between you, strong and forever.

Please leave comments and let me know what you think. Thank you for reading.

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Can you do anakin Skywalker male reader (ftm) where the reader is having gender dysphoria and anakin helps them

Anakin Skywalker x ftm reader

Headcanons

Hi guys, guess whos not dead. Sorry for disappearing for like two weeks, classes have been kicking my ass a lot harder than I thought it would, so when I get home, I’m just so exhausted.

I’m basing the dysphoria of my own, so it might not fit every reader’s own experience. This fic features some of my personal tattooine and Anakin headcanons.

-          I mentioned in another headcanon that I believe Tatooine doesn’t have the strongest culture of gender and gender norms. You can be whoever you want to be, and no one can tell you otherwise.

-          When Anakin arrived on Coruscant, the jedi had gender studies of course, but it was mostly biological and alike, so the idea of the core not accepting transgender people never really crossed Anakin’s mind.

-          That was until you two got together. When you started dating, Anakin never really questioned why you were uncomfortable with gendered public bathrooms, or how you never took your shirt off.

-          If it was important to you to always wear a shirt, who was Anakin to judge. He always wore a ribbon around his wrist incase he needed to tie his hair up.

  -          Now Anakin would realize that there were days where your presence in the force was mudded and dark feeling. The kind that came with depression or fear. At times hed even sense some disgust off of you.

-          He started to observe you on these days, how you’d slouch, wear baggy pants, how he couldn’t hold you too close and how your presence became grief struck when you glanced at yourself in the mirror.

-          Anakin never was the type of person to outright ask what was wrong, which had created problems for him in the past, but he didn’t want to make you even more sad by pointing out how obvious it was to him.

-          So, Anakin started researching. You had told him about your gender at some point during your relationship. And by extension how the core treated people who were different. So, it wasn’t hard to Anakin to find what he was looking for.

 -          If Obi wan was around he would gawk at how hard his former padawan was researching this, having never seen Anakin take anything so serious.

-          He read through multiple websites and forums, even went as far as to take notes, and make a few posts of his own to ask questions. When he got replies telling him to talk to you about it, he hesitated.

-          He had never been the best with words, but many beings said it was the most useful. So, the next time you saw each other he quietly asked you about it. As he asked, he kept his eyes on his hands, digging his nails into his mechanic hand.

-          It ended with the two of you laying on your bed together, talking for a long time about both of your experiences and how to communicate easier in your relationship.

  -          The next time one of your dysphoric days came, Anakin was ready. He had gone out of his way to cover the full body mirrors, or the ones that made you see your torso as he knew it made you dysphoric.

-          He had gone out, and with the help of Padme, found clothes that would fit you in a way you would be comfortable with. Padme knew more about fashion and fabrics than Anakin did, so he was ever grateful for his friend.

-          You ate breakfast together, and he asked if you wanted to go outside today or if you just wanted to stay home, he was happy to do either.

-          If you wanted to go out, he would happily go with you, holding your hand in his as you went about your business. What you didn’t notice was Anakin using the force to steer you away from people whose presence felt off putting in any way, just in case they’d misgender you on purpose.

-          If you wanted to stay home, hed find a movie you both liked and go on with your hobbies as it played in the background.

  -          When nighttime came, Anakin would ask if you wanted to cuddle or just sleep alone, so at times having someone near you or holding you could make you dysphoric about your body.

-          If you were willing to cuddle, you’d both change into your sleepwear, that being you in a shirt and Anakin in nothing but boxers and cuddle up under your sheets. Something Anakin did that he didn’t realize could help with dysphoria, was being the little spoon. It was one of those things that don’t make sense, but does.

-          If you just wanted to be alone, Anakin would set up in your living room and sleep on the couch. He thought of going back to the temple to sleep, but he truly wanted to spend time with you, even if it was just feeling your presence as he slept.

-          Anakin would go out of his way to help you in any way that could help you when you were dysphoric, whether it be borrowing his clothes, working out or just listening to the right kind of music.

-          He still didn’t fully understand gender culture in the core, but he would do his best for you.

[littleoddwriter]

I really hope you still accept requests for Obi-Wan! Would love to see some Padawan!Obi-Wan x ftm!reader.

Maybe him being on a mission with Qui-Gon to act as security for the reader who’s royalty. They grow really close, develop feelings, and reader tells him that he’s trans and is worried Obi-Wan’s gonna hate him for it. Obi-Wan is just like??? and kisses the reader because he can’t put into words how much the reader means to him.

Hope this is not too complicated <33 thanks!!

Call it Destiny | Padawan!Obi-Wan Kenobi x Trans!Male!Reader

Hello there! I always accept requests for all the characters I write for, so no worries! I was actually very excited to finally write for Obi-Wan again, so thank you. :') Thanks for this lovely request, it wasn't complicated at all, and I really hope you like what I've done with it! <3

summary; See above.

notes; Trans!Male!Reader; Reader is a Prince; Strangers to Friends to Lovers; Referenced Death Threats (aka hella uncreative Plot Device); Referenced Transphobia; Love Confessions; First Kiss; Light Angst and Fluff.

After there had been some threats made against your life, your parents, your advisors and the Jedi Council thought it best to send two of their best Jedi to protect you, while they searched for the people behind those threats. Even though you couldn’t deny that the death threats scared you a bit, you also thought that they all made a much bigger fuzz about it than there needed to be.

With a defeated sigh, you got yourself ready to meet the Jedi. It was only temporary after all.

“Prince Y/N, my name is Qui-Gon Jinn and this is my Padawan, Obi-Wan Kenobi. We’ve been sent to protect you and your family,” the Jedi master introduced himself and his apprentice, once you had arrived in the throne room to greet them. 

“Pleased to meet you,” you said politely, “Thank you for coming all the way out to Kreulah. Make yourself at home and do whatever you must to ensure the safety of my people and myself. If you shall ever need anything that I may grant you, please don’t hesitate to ask.”

The apprentice - Obi-Wan, you reminded yourself - smiled and Qui-Gon nodded, thanking you for your hospitality. 

Then they were escorted out again, leaving you, your parents and your personal advisor alone for the time being, while Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon were shown to their chambers in the castle.

“You did well, Y/N. You’re getting better at accepting your duties,” your mother said, laying a hand on your shoulder and squeezing it.

“Thank you, mother,” you responded automatically. “May I leave? I’ve got some studies I wanted to finish,” you asked then, lying about the studies. You just wanted to be alone, but you were more likely to be let go if you pretended that you had something important to do.

Fortunately, she granted your wish, though, and you were off to stay in your room until you were needed again. 

While you were on your way to your chambers, you thought about the Jedi again. You found that they seemed nice enough. They were definitely skilled, otherwise your parents wouldn’t have approved of them, and they were said to be some of their best. 

Nonetheless, your thoughts barely revolved around that. Instead, they always went back to Obi-Wan, the Padawan. He was handsome and had a gorgeous smile, you thought. 

Perhaps it would only be half as bad to have them orbiting you to protect you for the foreseeable future, considering the eye candy you’ve been graced with.

______

During the first couple of days, all interactions with the Jedi were awkward as could be for you. 

Qui-Gon was incredibly stubborn, worse than your father even. You knew he was just trying to do what he came here for, but it still annoyed you when he gave you instructions and didn’t allow you to talk back. 

Obi-Wan only ever looked at you with an apologetic smile, then, as he gently attempted to talk back for you and reason with his master,  which you thought was entirely too cute and usually calmed you down enough to be more rational and royalty-like again.

“I promise, he has his reason to keep you inside your room at all times for now,” Obi-Wan told you, after Qui-Gon left the two of you alone in your chambers to take care of something else.

Nodding, you sighed, “I’m certain he does. I just hate this entire thing if I’m being honest. I’m royalty, of course there are going to be death threats against me! Doesn’t mean there’s an actual threat out there.” Now you were pouting, but you couldn’t help yourself. You were upset.

Obi-Wan chuckled softly, which he immediately apologised for. Then he looked at you with a small smile and said, “That may be true, but your parents are concerned and so is everyone else around you. Even if there is no one out there that would follow through with their threats, they still need to be taken seriously. If those were threats against someone you love, you wouldn’t tell them off and say that it’s not real anyway, would you?”

Looking at Obi-Wan for a long moment, you rolled your eyes fondly and scoffed, “No, I wouldn’t. You may have a point there.”

Obi-Wan beamed brightly at you in response and you both laughed, unable to stop yourself. 

You liked him. You really did. And that was more dangerous and frightening to you than those threats were.

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Weeks later, you would consider Obi-Wan and yourself friends even. And wasn’t that ironic? You hadn’t wanted him to be there in the first place, and now you didn’t want him to leave any time soon, if ever, really. 

Over those weeks, he and Qui-Gon have been guarding you when you needed to be outside, and inside the castle you were still forced to stay in your chambers with Obi-Wan, which helped you two grow closer and closer with each passing day. 

To pass the time, you talked a lot. You asked him a bunch of questions about his life as a Jedi. At some point he even showed you how to meditate properly, and now you always took an hour out of your day to do just that with Obi-Wan. 

Unfortunately (or rather fortunately in some way), Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan haven’t really gotten anywhere with the threats yet. They’ve had some suspects, who all turned out to not have been it, while more and more threats piled up. By now you were mostly bored of them. They didn’t really get any more creative, just more violent, which should have probably scared you, but with nothing happening it was hard to be afraid.

“May I ask,” Obi-Wan started one day while you were sitting in your chambers, passing the time, “Do you have any idea why this person would want you dead?”

“If I knew, then I’d probably know who they were, too,” you retorted, “So, no. But I kind of do have a feeling.”

“What kind of feeling?” he inquired further, looking at you curiously.

“Not important,” you quickly answered, regretting it as soon as it left your mouth. 

Why had you said that you had a feeling at all? Yes, you had a guess that it was probably because you were openly transgender (not necessarily by choice with being such a public figure), and a lot of people didn’t like that, going as far as to say that they would want to kill you to get rid of scum like you. So, of course you had a feeling. But you didn’t want to tell Obi-Wan that. He would hate you too if he knew about it, you were almost certain of it.

“Y/N,” Obi-Wan sighed in exasperation - and by the Almighty you loved that he’s stopped putting ‘prince’ in front of your name by now, “You should probably tell me what it is, though, considering I’m here to protect you.”

“Maybe another time? I just- I don’t think it’s actually that important right now, and I really don’t want to talk about it. At least not now,” you tried talking yourself out of it.

Defeated, Obi-Wan nodded, “Fine. But I shall ask you about this again.”

“Fair enough,” you said.

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Another couple of weeks passed. 

By now, you couldn’t deny your feelings for the Jedi. Obi-Wan had you wrapped around his little finger and he probably didn’t even know it. You wanted to tell him, almost to a desperate level; but there was this issue that you still hadn’t even told him that you were trans. 

Although it wasn’t a problem per se. 

It was just that you wanted to let him know because you were scared that he would indeed hate you for it, and if you were already a couple by that time, you wouldn’t be able to handle the loss. Part of you knew that if he rejected you now, you would be just as bad at handling it; but at least you wouldn’t have known what it could have been like with him. 

And slowly but surely, your time to tell him was running out as well. There were more and more clues to the identity of who has been sending you those threats. Qui-Gon was certain that they would be able to apprehend this person very soon, which put a lot of pressure on you, in terms of your feelings for Obi-Wan.

So, after you had just meditated with him, you were pacing in your room. Whatever calmness the meditation had brought you had been gone in an instant when you looked at Obi-Wan and thought about how gorgeous and kind he was, and how much you loved him. You had never loved anyone like this before. It scared you, but it also fulfilled you in a sort of way you hadn’t expected.

“Y/N, what’s going on? Why are you so restless?” Obi-Wan asked you, fixing you with a concerned expression. 

You stopped in your tracks for a moment and looked at him, taking in the sight of him sitting cross-legged on the floor with his too big robe pooling in his lap. He was adorable and, oh, so handsome like this. 

Overwhelmed, you resumed your pacing.

“I have to tell you some things and it scares me because I don’t know how you’ll react and I don’t want to lose you,” you answered after all, avoiding his gaze as you walked back and forth.

“You can tell me anything,” Obi-Wan said kindly, “Whatever it is. I’m never one to judge harshly.”

Exhaling slowly, you stopped your pacing altogether, let your shoulders slump and sat down across from Obi-Wan on the floor. 

Nodding to prepare yourself, you inhaled deeply and explained, “I’m transgender. Which means I was born a girl and transitioned to bring out the boy that I’ve always been through the help of hormones and surgery. And, uh, a lot of people didn’t take well to those news. I’ve actually been getting death threats ever since, which is why I’ve not been taking them too seriously. That’s also the feeling I have about the current threats. I feel like everything comes down to the fact that I’m trans.”

You paused for a second to gather yourself.

“And I’m afraid that you’re gonna hate me, too. Because why wouldn’t you? Everybody else does!” you admitted with your voice breaking as it rose an octave at your last statement. 

Before you could really comprehend what was happening, Obi-Wan’s hands were on your face, cradling it gently, and then his lips were on yours, kissing you chastely.

“I apologise,” Obi-Wan whispered, after parting from you, but you didn’t let him get too far and grabbed him by his robe to pull him back in and place another lingering, more passionate kiss on his lips.

When you broke it, you smiled at him, “That’s actually the other thing I wanted to tell you, Obi. I love you.”

“Force,” Obi-Wan whispered before kissing you again, “I love you, too, Y/N. That's actually what I've been trying to convey by kissing you,” he murmured against your lips with a soft chuckle.

Sighing in relief, you closed your eyes and just let what happened sink in. 

When you opened your eyes again and looked at Obi-Wan, he smiled at you ever so gently. His hands let go of your face and took your palms into his instead.

“I just wanted to say that I’m sorry to know what you’ve had to go through, Y/N. That must be really difficult for you. And I don’t have a problem with it at all. What you do with your body and who you are, who or what you identify as, it’s none of my business. It’s your choice, your life and especially your happiness. Which is all I care about for that matter. And I don’t understand why someone would want you dead over something that doesn’t hurt anybody,” Obi-Wan told you softly, stroking his thumbs over the backs of your hands.

Shrugging, you chuckled wryly, “I don’t know or understand it either, but that’s the world I live in, unfortunately.”

“I actually know a lot of people with all kinds of different identities on Coruscant. I’m wondering if you would be able to come with us when my master and I are going back soon,” he said and you could see his eyes light up at the notion of you coming with them. It warmed your heart.

“We could certainly talk to my parents about it,” you smiled, “But are you sure Qui-Gon would allow that?”

“He’s one who bends the rules all the time. I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t mind,” Obi-Wan responded with a cheeky grin.

“Really? The guy who’s been insisting that I stay in my chambers at pretty much all times is known for bending the rules?” you asked incredulously. 

Obi-Wan just nodded enthusiastically, laughing at your surprised expression, which only made you join in his laughter. You could never resist.

Once you’ve sobered up, you leaned in and kissed him again, pecking his lips over and over, as you murmured in-between, “I’m happy I’ve met you, my dear.”

You could feel him smile against your lips, “Me too.”

No matter what your parents’ answer was going to be, in terms of you leaving Kreulah, you would make sure you got to see Obi-Wan again.

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Warnings = **

x teen!reader / x child!reader / x daughter!reader / x gn!reader / x platonic!reader / x sibling!reader / son!reader / romantic!reader / ftm!reader / mtf!reader / padawan!reader / jedi!reader / sith!reader / rebel!reader / empire!reader

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Main Masterlist

PREQUEL ✧ CLONE WARS ✧ BAD BATCH •

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Between Good & Goodbye ** - Obi-Wan Kenobi x Padawan!reader: Instead of Ahsoka Tano, you were the one who got blamed for the bombing in the Jedi temple, and instead of Ahsoka leaving, it’s you who leaves (coming soon)

Be Here For You ** - Obi-Wan Kenobi x Padawan!reader: You are Obi-Wan’s Padawan and he comforts you when he felt your anxiety after the mission you both were on (coming soon)

Promises ** - Obi-Wan Kenobi x padawan!reader: You died in order 66 and your master Obi-Wan can’t let go of you

One of us ** - Bad Batch x teen!reader: you meet the bad batch and you find out that you are actually a clone, but they doesn’t seem to trust you until you and Echo has a one on one conversation

Survivors Guilt ** - Bad Batch x teen!padawan!reader: you survived order 66 (coming soon)

Late Night Talking ** - Obi-Wan Kenobi x gn!jedi!reader: you and Obi-Wan confess your feelings for each other (romantic)

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Attachment of a Child ** - Obi-Wan Kenobi x padawan!reader: a bunch of fanfics about Obi-Wan and his new/second padawan/the reader (entirely platonic)

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Being Ahsoka Tano’s best friend would include ** - being Obi-Wan’s padawan and Ahsoka’s best friend would include - Ahsoka Tano x reader

KENOBI ✧ ANDOR ✧ ROGUE ONE

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Dating Reva Headcanons ** - soft headcanons on dating Reva - Reva x gn!reader

ORIGINAL ✧ REBELS

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MANDALORIAN ✧ BOBA FETT

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Best Father of the Year ** - Din Djarin x teen!reader: how I imagine Mando would be like if he was the father to not only Grogu but a force sensitive teenager (coming soon)

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Flying Buddies ** - what I imagine it would be like to be best friends with Poe Dameron - Poe Dameron x reader

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I will write:

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-Character x Character

-Actor/Real Person x Reader

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Character List

Stranger Things

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Star Wars

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[znerac]

Come Closer

Sorry for my terrible exuses of titles LOL

Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi x ftm!Reader

No specific pronouns are used but if i make a part two the reader will be described as ftm

Part 2

Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, No Y/N, Cheating (Readers Bf)

Words: 2.2k

Summary: after finding Kriz with another in bed, reader finds themselves in the arms of the general they've treated many times before.

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Today so far was normal, patients were slow, and once you were off-shift you headed home. Of course, your apartment on coruscant wasn't the best, but you shared it happily with your boyfriend Kriz.

You found it odd how the door was unlocked, but brushed it off. You walk in with a happy 'im home!'. You begin to set your things on the counter, when an odd noise was heard. Of course, you thought nothing of it and called your lovers name. When you got no response, you got curious.

Walking over, your brows furrowed at the continuation of the noise, making your gut twist. Opening your guy's shared bedroom door, the pit in your gut deepened and your heart practically shattered.

The two in your bed jumped and your boyfriend started speaking, but you heard none of it. Walking out and shutting the door with tears welling up in your eyes.

You stood for a second in shock.

And then the tears started streaming.

You let out a choked sob and grabbed your bag, shuffling out just as your boyfriend came out of the bedroom.

Of course, you didn't have time to think, you were overwhelmed and disgusted. Rushing out of the building with a few held in cries.

Your mind was racing, and you didn't know where else to go but work, and so you did. You caught a cab back, and when you arrived you bumped into a few clones, apologizing profusely before you went back into your office.

It was pretty much the only place you could be alone. So you sat in your chair and held yourself, your mind going over the scene over and over. It plagued your mind, and it was too overwhelming, you nearly choked on your breath.

After about ten minutes, you heard a knock on your door. And you jumped, quickly wiping away your tears with a weak 'come in'.

The door opened, and you couldn't look up, staring down and grabbing mindlessly at a few papers, "can i help you?" you ask, thumb sliding over the documents.

"You bumped into one of my recruits, said you were upset. Is something wrong?"

You knew that voice, that voice was from a certain general who had a tendency to getting hurt. You looked up, surprised.

"General Kenobi? I- i uh it's nothing im fine, really" you lie between a smile. Obi-wan frowns, coming to sit down on the seat opposite of your desk. "You know very well i can sense that something is not right. Its better to talk about your feelings, you know. Why don't you tell me whats bothering you?" he says, asking again for you to talk. Your mouth wavers, opening and closing to speak. But you break out in a few more tears.

Obi-wan's eyebrows furrow, "Maybe i can help?" he offers, but you shake your head. "You.. Can't do anything. I just.. I" you pause to breathe. "I found Kriz.. With a girl.. When i went home" you say quietly. You watch as Obi-wan thinks, and it clicks. "Oh, I'm so sorry" he says, tone soft. You sniffle, shrugging. "Its.. Its fine. I'll get over it" you mumble, and he sits up. "But it's not fine, he broke your trust. Thats not just something you can forget." he explains, "i expect you probably don't feel like going back. I could offer you a stay in my quarters?" he offers, tilting his head to the side. You give a faint smile, "i.. I can't. I don't want to be a burden"

Obi-wans face contorts, "You're no Burden, Never" he says in an almost defensive tone. "Please, it would be be my pleasure. Besides, you deserve a break. Some peace" he excuses, standing up. "Come now, I'm not letting you be alone after such an event"

You smile faintly, appreciative of his caring demeanor. You stand up, grabbing your bag and slowly following him.

Obi-wan stays fairly quiet as you two walk, it feels tense. But somehow comforting. Although you don't really know the general all that much, you appreciate how caring he seemed to be.

Once you arrived at his quarters in the Jedi Temple, you step in a little nervously. But the clean and tidy surroundings make you just a little more at ease.

"What kind of tea do you like?" he asks, walking over to the set of counters and puts a kettle on. You follow, standing beside him. "I don't usually drink tea.. Just make anything you like and I'll drink it" you say, and Obi-wan looks over, "Ah.. Well.. I'll just make you one of my regulars. Unless you'd like something else?" he cocks a brow. You shake your head, "no, no its okay, I'll drink your uh, tea" you exuse with your hands up. He smiles, "Relax my friend, Take a seat. You could put on a holo if you'd like. Make yourself at home" he says, patting your shoulder and you nod.

You make it over to the little couch by the holo, taking in a shaky breath. Everything went by so quickly, and it felt a little unreal to even be here. You jump a little when you get a commcall on your wrist, but seeing the name your face scrunches and you quickly reject it. You end up taking off your link and setting it aside.

Obi-wan came back with two mugs, handing you one. "I sure do hope its alright, i just made it how i would usually for myself. But if you don't care for it theres always other options" he says, sitting next to you. You can't help but crack a weak smile, looking down at the drink in your palms. "Thank you"

He smiles over at you, and takes a sip from his mug. "Would you like to talk at all? Or would you prefer to just take your mind off of things?" he asks, tilting his head to the side and looking at you with those beautiful blues.

You think for a moment, looking at your transmitter before back at obi-wan. "Maybe later.. We can talk.. I just, want to relax for a little" you reply, and he gives you a nod. "Fair enough. Here, put a show on." he hands you the holopad, and you grab it. Choosing a random show you liked and throwing it up on the big screen.

You both sit quietly, until you start to talk about the show. Which, felt good. Obi-wan was a great listener. He looked over when you spoke, kept his attention on you, and replied when you asked him a question. It had been awhile since anyone actually gave you their full attention, and you were sure obi-wan could sense how thankful you were.

Eventually, you continued to drink your tea, actually finishing it too. "This was good, maybe your just great at making tea. I've never actually tasted one this good" you compliment, standing up. He furrows his brows, "well thank you, but, where are you going?" he asked, uncrossing his legs and sitting up. You pause, looking down at your mug. You thought he would want you to leave after the drink. "I don't know.. I kind of assumed you'd want me to leave after" you reply, and the other chuckles. "No such thing, I'm not sending you back there unless you choose to go. Please, Stay." he smiles, standing and taking your mug. "Here, I'll take care of this. Now why don't you go have a shower and refresh yourself, i have some clothes that could fit you." he offers.

You bite at your lip before sighing, "a shower does seem nice.." you hum, giving obi-wan a faint smile. He nods you to the refresher and you thank him before going, shedding your clothes almost instantly before hopping into the shower and relaxing against the hot water. You just let yourself stand there, soaking up all the warmth.

About five minutes into it, you hear a soft knock at the door followed with a "I'm just going to place these here, a Towel and something for you to wear" you hear obi-wan say. And you smile softly, thanking him before hearing him leave. You don't know how much longer you spend in there, but it just feels so nice you can't help but soak it up until the water starts to turn cold.

At that point, you get out and wrap yourself in the towel after drying your hair. You spend some time just standing there, going over the scenes once more. And then dry yourself off.

When you picked up the shirt obi-wan left you, you smiled a little. It was definitely his, or at least fit him. It was a plain white tee, and you slipped that on along with the gray sweats he gave you. It felt a little odd to be in another guys clothes, but you decided to savor the feeling. If your boyfriend could savor another person, you could let yourself at least wear these. You walked out, feeling a bit better and definitely more refreshed.

"Enjoy your shower?" you hear obi-wan ask, as he walks over to you from the little kitchen in the quarters. He handed you a plate with a neatly made wrap. "Oh, yeah it was.. Really nice" you say, taking the plate and thanking him for it. "Thats good to hear. Now how about you eat that, and then go take a rest. I'll be here, i just have some paperwork to do" he says, pointing to the plate. You cock a brow, "Rest? Like, sleep?" you ask. He nods. "I'm not taking your bed, obi-wan. I can rest fine on the couch"

"Nonesense. You can sleep in my bed, it's more comfortable I'd say. I'll take the couch, you need a good rest and I've had plenty." he smiles. You huff, thinking for a second. "You're not sleeping on the couch, this is your home, you can rest in the same best as me, we're both adults" you counter, and he raises a brow. "You're okay with that?" he asks, and you nod reassuringly. He gives you a final nod, "well then, please do get some rest. I still have to do some work" he says, giving your shoulder a small squeeze. "And if later when i come back, and you decide you don't want me to rest with you i fully understand" he says reassuringly before wandering off to his office.

You stand there for a second before going to sit, eating slowly and going over todays events again. It made you feel worse, but you couldn't help it. But what did help, was Obi-wan offering help and comfort. Which he seemed good at, and that made you feel a little better. Although, when you looked at your empty plate a few tears shed again. You get up to place the plate in the sink, and wander to obi-wans office. Gently pushing the door open. You watch with teary eyes as he turns his head and frowns. Then he stands, and faces you with open arms.

You don't hesitate for a second to jump into his arms and hug him. Feeling his arms wrap around you carefully, caressing your back to comfort you. You sob a couple times into his robes, leaving a small wet mark where your tears fell. But he says nothing, rubbing your back and letting you release those emotions. You spend a good couple minutes in his arms before pulling away, eyes red and puffy. And he smiles down at you, wiping the tears from your cheeks with his thumbs. "Let’s go lay, i can sense that you're tired" he suggests, and you nod. Turning and letting him follow you to his bed, and you glance at him before crawling in under the blankets. He waits a second, putting a finger up and going to grab a few clothes of his, and heading to the refresher. He comes back in just a simple sweatshirt and loose pajama pants, and asks you again if you're okay with him laying with you. Of course, you say yes and scoot aside so he can get in.

Once he gets comfortable, you wait for a second, biting your inner cheek. "Can we-"

He nods and opens his arms. And you shuffle into his arms, up against his chest with your head tucked into his neck. It’s comforting, and warm. And you feel yourself relax against him as he rests his arms around you.

Obi-wan moves his arm and suddenly you feel his hand in your hair. And you just melt, humming and leaning your head up into it. Of course he continues, and it just feels amazing.

It had been ages since anyone touched your hair, and it just felt special. Especially with how gentle obi-wan had been treating you. It was like he knew what you needed.

"Obi-wan?" you spoke up gently. He hummed in reply. "Thank you, for everything." you say in a somewhat weak tone, and he holds you just a little tighter. "Of course, Dear" he says softly.

You think for a little, feeling a buildup of emotions in your chest.

He kisses the top of your head, holding you closer, "It's going to be alright my dear, now just rest, okay?" he speaks softly, and you just nod.

Sleep was surprisingly easy to find that night.

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Thank you for reading! Reblogs are appreciated ❤️

[thedepthsoffandomminds]

AGH ok so here, I'm giving you a bit of freedom but all i ask is Obi-wan x Male or FTM reader!! Fluff it up, maybe readers having a bad day. If you want smuts always appreciated loll, have a good day mann

I hope I've done okay with this. Find your story here comfort zone

[gatorbites-imagines]

Would you consider writing a Rex or Wolffe x a transmasc or male reader, possibly something hurt/comfort? If you were comfortable with it, maybe reader is nervous to come out to Rex or Wolffe and reader starts avoiding them until they’re finally confronted about it?

Regardless, keep up the good work!

-boba-filth

Clonetroopers x ftm reader

Headcanons

I added Cody, Fives and two of my clone ocs, as a treat ;)

I imagined the reader is a jedi whilst writing this ^^

Rex

-          You and Rex meet through Anakin, as he’s gotten in trouble once again and sends out a help signal which you respond too.

-          Rex notices not long after you start dating that there are things you are hiding, and that you are keeping your distance. He assumes it had something to do with you being a jedi and keeping your relationship a secret.

-          When you start outright ignoring him, Rex tries to give you space but it hurts to see you rush away from he comes near. He thinks it might be something he did. In the end he sends you a comm message to meet him so the two of you can talk.

-          The two of you finally meet up in your room that night, and Rex starts asking into why you’re avoiding him and asking what he did. It’s clear he’s hurt and that hurts for you as well since you know why but haven’t told him.

-          The truth just seems to force its way out as Rex starts tearing up and not meeting your eyes, and he freezes and looks back at you. You feel dread pool in your stomach, and the dread turn to confusion when he sighs of relief and hugs you. Relief fills you when he kisses your cheek and hugs you in a tight loving embrace.

-          You end up sitting on your bed and talking for a long time, you are telling him about your feelings, and him telling you about his. When you’ve finished talking, he tells you that he loves you no matter what, and is happy with whatever way you decide to present yourself.

-          He’s your biggest supporter even if you don’t come out in public, and helps you find ways to present that make you happy. Hed get Anakin’s help to sneak stuff to you that you need.

-          Wolffe and yourself meet when you travel with Plo Koon and his platoon on a trip to a planet where you will act as an advisor or support.

 

Wolffe

-          Like Rex it doesn’t like Wolffe long to notice you keeping your distance in certain ways, but Wolffe thinks its more because you want to take the relationship slow.

-          When you start ignoring him and running away when he gets close, Wolffe doesn’t really know what to do in the beginning. He tries messaging you on the comms or calling out to you when its just the two of you. In the end he sneaks into your personal room to confront you.

-          When you wake up and see Wolffe in your room, your horrified but he calms you down. He spills to you how he’s feeling and how he doesn’t want to keep hurting you if that’s why, and just wants to know what he did.

-          It ends with the two of you cuddling on your bed and you quietly telling him the truth.

-          He listens diligently and asks questions when there’s something he doesn’t understand.

-          When the both of you have reached a better understanding of it, he hugs you to his chest and kiss you, telling you he loves you for you, and he wants you to be happy. He says there’s even some clones who could cut your hair for you or he knows how to get you clothes your more comfortable in.

-          If you come out in public, he will make sure everyone follows the right pronounce and names. But if its just the two of you, he will still make sure to use the right stuff and comfort you if your dysphoria is bad.

-          You meet after you got in trouble on the planet Obi wan and his men were sent to battle on. It was all on accident that you fell out of the tree you were in and ended up in Cody’s arms.

 

Cody

-          Cody notices immediately that you are uncomfortable with certain touches and how you tense up at feminine words of affection, but he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable by asking.

-          Cody is very hurt when you start avoiding him. He starts to think that maybe you regret your relationship or don’t want to be seen with him. Maybe it was something he did? But he isn’t sure since you wont talk to him. He sends you multiple messages to meet him, and when you don’t respond he decides to go to your room at night to talk.

-          The two of you are silent and the air is tense as you sit on your bed not touching. It actually ends with you starting to talk first, apologizing for hurting him and avoiding him. When he asks why you hesitate, but the honest and open look in his eyes make you tell him the truth.

-          Hes quiet for a bit, and your scared he’s gonna reject you but he puts out this worry when he pulls you into his arms and kisses you.

-          Of course, he isn’t gonna leave you, he just wished you had told him earlier so he wouldn’t have worried why you were avoiding him.

-          Your relieved that’s how he feels, and little do you know but the moment you go to sleep he has ordered binders and to get tests done for hormone treatment for you.

-          He checks in on you every now and again and keeps a close eye on if your having a bad day or not after that.

-          The two of you meet at the temple when Anakin and Ashoka have to return to report their last mission. You are fixing up his personal ship when he comes over and shoots a flirty greeting and offers to help.

 

Fives

-          It takes a little longer than the others for Fives to realize how you’re shying away from his touches and affection, but when he does notice he realizes how you tense up and scrunch up your face at some of his flirty comments and alike.

-          Fives is very hurt when you ignore him. He doesn’t know how to talk to you about it and tries to get you to pay attention to him when its just the two of you, but you always just leave quickly. When you flinch away from his touch it hurts even more. He needs to know what he did, so he comes to your room.

-          Fives is tense when you let him in and the both of you a quiet for a while, until it just bursts out of him, and he almost ends up ranting about it all. How it hurts, how he’s confused, how he just wants you to tell him the truth and stop avoiding him.

-          You finally end up telling him, and he looks almost ashamed for his reaction and how he was ranting at you. You have to explain some things about it, but he is very supportive and open to learning

-          You both end up spending a good portion of the night looking through different resources you need and some for him to learn. Fives and you finally fall asleep late into the night and he cuddles close to you which makes it clear he still loves you very much.

-          He starts using more masculine sounding compliments and pet names.

Misprint

 

(Ocs after here)

-          You meet Misprint late at night in the halls of one of the many buildings set up to house the clones. You had to give a report to someone, and bump into the chest of the clone. You’ve never seen him before, and you feel you would remember him from his appearance.

-          Misprint realizes before you even start dating that you aren’t comfortable with your body, but he assumes it might be body image issues, or that it has something to do with the jedi order.

-          Misprint is hurt when you avoid and ignore him, and he starts spiraling in his mind that maybe he did something wrong and that he doesn’t deserve you anyways. The two of you go for a while and avoid each other, but he finally gets enough when he sees you try and leave the room one too many times, and he pulls you into an empty storage locker.

-          He is silent when he looks you down, his one blue eye seeming to almost light up in the dark room. Its very tense before he finally breaks and tells you in quiet short sentences that if you really dislike him so much you should break up, so you could be happier with someone else.

-          You panic because that’s not why, and when he doesn’t look convinced, you bite the bullet and finally tell him.

-          He looks at you and goes “oh. Is… is that it?”. He doesn’t mean it in a way to put down your feelings, just that he never saw it as a reason to break up with you. He wants you to be happy no matter what, so he has no problem with it.

-          He uses his not so legal connections to smuggle what you need into the temple for you, if your not comfortable going through the jedi medics to get it.

-          You meet when you are on a mission to the outer rim by yourself. When you catch what looks like a clone sitting along in a cantina, you want to go over and talk to him, but he leaves before you can catch him.

 

Mythosaur

-          You meet again after he saves your life after you almost get killed by whoever you were tracking out here, and you end up following him until he’s willing to talk to you. Since he’s already killed those, you were after and your mission could have taken months you decide to partner up with him, even though he’s not very happy about it in the beginning.

-          It takes him a lot longer than he’d like to admit noticing you not being comfortable with yourself or being touched in certain ways. He himself is quite uncomfortable with that stuff so he tries to understand.

-          Its kinda hard to avoid someone on the same ship, when it’s a small ship mainly made for one or two people. But he notices you staying in your room most of the time. In the beginning he’s angry or annoyed since you wanted to come along, but he ends up becoming more and more sad by it. Its when you wont even come out to eat that he goes to confront you.

-          He looks angry when he gets in, but that’s just how he normally looks when he’s feeling any emotion. He tells you that you can avoid you all you want but you can’t neglect your health because he cares about you and doesn’t want you hurt.

-          He sits down beside where you’re lying on your bed, and its quiet in the room. He looks emotionally tired like he doesn’t know what to do since he isn’t very in tune with his emotions.

-          It feels like the best time your gonna get, and you come out to him.

-          He quietly listens and nods along, taking in everything you’re telling him. He looks interested to know what it is and what it means to you.

-          When your done telling him he just nods again, kisses your forehead, and tells you he loves you no matter what, and tells you to go get something to eat as he leaves back to the pilot seat.

-          He goes out of his way to find trustful doctors in the outer rim to help you along on your way in whatever process you’re taking. He starts working on getting better at communicating so a situation like this doesn’t happen again.

[leighsartworks216]

Request Rules + Characters

Dialogue Prompts List

Rules

- I will 100% write for all pronouns!!! I'm going to try writing most of my fics as gender neutral, so unless you specifically ask for different pronouns, I will most likely continue this trend (Male readers are so heccin valid please feel so welcome to request specific stuff too <3)

- I also write for trans readers, whether that be MTF, FTM, nonbinary or others

- I would be more than happy to write for poly relationships, so feel free to request poly stuff if that is more comfortable for you <3

- I don't like yandere stuff, the concept itself makes me uncomfortable, so I won't do yandere stuff

- I don't care how hot professor x student stuff is for y'all, as a student myself it makes me uncomfortable too and feels wrong personally so I won't write it either

- I will write smut now!! There are certain kinks or things I don’t enjoy and thus won’t write for, but I am open to writing it now

- Hurt/Comfort fics are welcome and encouraged!! I put trigger warnings anywhere I think needs it, so please be sure to read the warnings under each title/on each post and feel free to tell me if there's any triggers on a story I should add to the warnings :)

- I have every right to disapprove or not take your request. I get into the weird mindset that I can’t and then writing becomes more of a chore than a fun hobby. If I disapprove a request, though, feel free to request again. I do enjoy taking requests :)

- I will NOT write characters being abusive (physically, emotionally, mentally, controlling in an abusive way such as manipulating, etc - lying to fulfill a scheme doesn’t count), but I would be more than happy to write about them helping you get OUT of an abusive relationship. (And if y’all ever need to talk, for any reason, just hmu on insta @/pokemon216 just lemme know why I’m being dm’d by a stranger first lol)

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Characters I’ll Write For

- Loki Laufeyson (Marvel)

- Sylvie (Loki TV Series)

- Mobius M. Mobius (Loki TV Series)

- Obi-Wan Kenobi (Star Wars)

- Qui-gon Jinn (Star Wars)

- Ian Malcolm (Jurassic Park)

- Probably also Dr. Alan Grant (Jurassic Park)

- Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher)

- Jaskier (The Witcher)

- I can try Yennefer if someone requests it lol (The Witcher)

- Leroy Jethro Gibbs (NCIS)

- Abby Sciuto (NCIS)

- Dr. Mallard/Ducky (NCIS; only platonic or familial)

- Aragorn (Lord of the Rings)

- Legolas (Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit)

- Thranduil (The Hobbit)

- Asra  (The Arcana)

- Julian (The Arcana)

- Muriel (The Arcana)

- Lucio (The Arcana)

- Astrellio (For The Love Of Gods)

- Vidas (For The Love Of Gods)

- Eeri (For The Love Of Gods)

- Phoenix Wright (Ace Attorney)

- Miles Edgeworth (Ace Attorney)

- Darkiplier (Markiplier)

- Wilford Warfstache (Markiplier)

- Host (Markiplier)

- Yancy (Markiplier)

- Illinois (Markiplier)

- Damien (Markiplier)

- Eric Derekson (Markiplier)

- Indiana Jones (... Indiana Jones)

- Link (Breath of the Wild, Ocarina of Time - they’re the only ones I’ve played sue me)

- Revali (Breath of the Wild)

- Howl Pendragon (Howl’s Moving Castle)

- Turnip Head/Prince Justin (Howl’s Moving Castle)

- Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes)

- 9th Doctor (Doctor Who)

- 10th Doctor (Doctor Who)

- 11th Doctor (Doctor Who)

- Data Soong (Star Trek)

- Spock (Star Trek)

- Leonard “Bones” McCoy (Star Trek)

- Astarion Ancunin (Baldur’s Gate 3)

- Wyll Ravenguard (Baldur's Gate 3)

- Sylus (Love and Deepspace)

- Zayne (Love and Deepspace)

If I think of any more I’ll add them to the list, but also just feel free to ask if I write for somebody

[znerac]

I AM REWRITING THIS!!

ITS ALREADY SO MUCH BETTER HAHAHAAA

should I post a wip?? 👀

Come Closer

Sorry for my terrible exuses of titles LOL

Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi x ftm!Reader

No specific pronouns are used but if i make a part two the reader will be described as ftm

Part 2

Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, No Y/N, Cheating (Readers Bf)

Words: 2.2k

Summary: after finding Kriz with another in bed, reader finds themselves in the arms of the general they've treated many times before.

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Today so far was normal, patients were slow, and once you were off-shift you headed home. Of course, your apartment on coruscant wasn't the best, but you shared it happily with your boyfriend Kriz.

You found it odd how the door was unlocked, but brushed it off. You walk in with a happy 'im home!'. You begin to set your things on the counter, when an odd noise was heard. Of course, you thought nothing of it and called your lovers name. When you got no response, you got curious.

Walking over, your brows furrowed at the continuation of the noise, making your gut twist. Opening your guy's shared bedroom door, the pit in your gut deepened and your heart practically shattered.

The two in your bed jumped and your boyfriend started speaking, but you heard none of it. Walking out and shutting the door with tears welling up in your eyes.

You stood for a second in shock.

And then the tears started streaming.

You let out a choked sob and grabbed your bag, shuffling out just as your boyfriend came out of the bedroom.

Of course, you didn't have time to think, you were overwhelmed and disgusted. Rushing out of the building with a few held in cries.

Your mind was racing, and you didn't know where else to go but work, and so you did. You caught a cab back, and when you arrived you bumped into a few clones, apologizing profusely before you went back into your office.

It was pretty much the only place you could be alone. So you sat in your chair and held yourself, your mind going over the scene over and over. It plagued your mind, and it was too overwhelming, you nearly choked on your breath.

After about ten minutes, you heard a knock on your door. And you jumped, quickly wiping away your tears with a weak 'come in'.

The door opened, and you couldn't look up, staring down and grabbing mindlessly at a few papers, "can i help you?" you ask, thumb sliding over the documents.

"You bumped into one of my recruits, said you were upset. Is something wrong?"

You knew that voice, that voice was from a certain general who had a tendency to getting hurt. You looked up, surprised.

"General Kenobi? I- i uh it's nothing im fine, really" you lie between a smile. Obi-wan frowns, coming to sit down on the seat opposite of your desk. "You know very well i can sense that something is not right. Its better to talk about your feelings, you know. Why don't you tell me whats bothering you?" he says, asking again for you to talk. Your mouth wavers, opening and closing to speak. But you break out in a few more tears.

Obi-wan's eyebrows furrow, "Maybe i can help?" he offers, but you shake your head. "You.. Can't do anything. I just.. I" you pause to breathe. "I found Kriz.. With a girl.. When i went home" you say quietly. You watch as Obi-wan thinks, and it clicks. "Oh, I'm so sorry" he says, tone soft. You sniffle, shrugging. "Its.. Its fine. I'll get over it" you mumble, and he sits up. "But it's not fine, he broke your trust. Thats not just something you can forget." he explains, "i expect you probably don't feel like going back. I could offer you a stay in my quarters?" he offers, tilting his head to the side. You give a faint smile, "i.. I can't. I don't want to be a burden"

Obi-wans face contorts, "You're no Burden, Never" he says in an almost defensive tone. "Please, it would be be my pleasure. Besides, you deserve a break. Some peace" he excuses, standing up. "Come now, I'm not letting you be alone after such an event"

You smile faintly, appreciative of his caring demeanor. You stand up, grabbing your bag and slowly following him.

Obi-wan stays fairly quiet as you two walk, it feels tense. But somehow comforting. Although you don't really know the general all that much, you appreciate how caring he seemed to be.

Once you arrived at his quarters in the Jedi Temple, you step in a little nervously. But the clean and tidy surroundings make you just a little more at ease.

"What kind of tea do you like?" he asks, walking over to the set of counters and puts a kettle on. You follow, standing beside him. "I don't usually drink tea.. Just make anything you like and I'll drink it" you say, and Obi-wan looks over, "Ah.. Well.. I'll just make you one of my regulars. Unless you'd like something else?" he cocks a brow. You shake your head, "no, no its okay, I'll drink your uh, tea" you exuse with your hands up. He smiles, "Relax my friend, Take a seat. You could put on a holo if you'd like. Make yourself at home" he says, patting your shoulder and you nod.

You make it over to the little couch by the holo, taking in a shaky breath. Everything went by so quickly, and it felt a little unreal to even be here. You jump a little when you get a commcall on your wrist, but seeing the name your face scrunches and you quickly reject it. You end up taking off your link and setting it aside.

Obi-wan came back with two mugs, handing you one. "I sure do hope its alright, i just made it how i would usually for myself. But if you don't care for it theres always other options" he says, sitting next to you. You can't help but crack a weak smile, looking down at the drink in your palms. "Thank you"

He smiles over at you, and takes a sip from his mug. "Would you like to talk at all? Or would you prefer to just take your mind off of things?" he asks, tilting his head to the side and looking at you with those beautiful blues.

You think for a moment, looking at your transmitter before back at obi-wan. "Maybe later.. We can talk.. I just, want to relax for a little" you reply, and he gives you a nod. "Fair enough. Here, put a show on." he hands you the holopad, and you grab it. Choosing a random show you liked and throwing it up on the big screen.

You both sit quietly, until you start to talk about the show. Which, felt good. Obi-wan was a great listener. He looked over when you spoke, kept his attention on you, and replied when you asked him a question. It had been awhile since anyone actually gave you their full attention, and you were sure obi-wan could sense how thankful you were.

Eventually, you continued to drink your tea, actually finishing it too. "This was good, maybe your just great at making tea. I've never actually tasted one this good" you compliment, standing up. He furrows his brows, "well thank you, but, where are you going?" he asked, uncrossing his legs and sitting up. You pause, looking down at your mug. You thought he would want you to leave after the drink. "I don't know.. I kind of assumed you'd want me to leave after" you reply, and the other chuckles. "No such thing, I'm not sending you back there unless you choose to go. Please, Stay." he smiles, standing and taking your mug. "Here, I'll take care of this. Now why don't you go have a shower and refresh yourself, i have some clothes that could fit you." he offers.

You bite at your lip before sighing, "a shower does seem nice.." you hum, giving obi-wan a faint smile. He nods you to the refresher and you thank him before going, shedding your clothes almost instantly before hopping into the shower and relaxing against the hot water. You just let yourself stand there, soaking up all the warmth.

About five minutes into it, you hear a soft knock at the door followed with a "I'm just going to place these here, a Towel and something for you to wear" you hear obi-wan say. And you smile softly, thanking him before hearing him leave. You don't know how much longer you spend in there, but it just feels so nice you can't help but soak it up until the water starts to turn cold.

At that point, you get out and wrap yourself in the towel after drying your hair. You spend some time just standing there, going over the scenes once more. And then dry yourself off.

When you picked up the shirt obi-wan left you, you smiled a little. It was definitely his, or at least fit him. It was a plain white tee, and you slipped that on along with the gray sweats he gave you. It felt a little odd to be in another guys clothes, but you decided to savor the feeling. If your boyfriend could savor another person, you could let yourself at least wear these. You walked out, feeling a bit better and definitely more refreshed.

"Enjoy your shower?" you hear obi-wan ask, as he walks over to you from the little kitchen in the quarters. He handed you a plate with a neatly made wrap. "Oh, yeah it was.. Really nice" you say, taking the plate and thanking him for it. "Thats good to hear. Now how about you eat that, and then go take a rest. I'll be here, i just have some paperwork to do" he says, pointing to the plate. You cock a brow, "Rest? Like, sleep?" you ask. He nods. "I'm not taking your bed, obi-wan. I can rest fine on the couch"

"Nonesense. You can sleep in my bed, it's more comfortable I'd say. I'll take the couch, you need a good rest and I've had plenty." he smiles. You huff, thinking for a second. "You're not sleeping on the couch, this is your home, you can rest in the same best as me, we're both adults" you counter, and he raises a brow. "You're okay with that?" he asks, and you nod reassuringly. He gives you a final nod, "well then, please do get some rest. I still have to do some work" he says, giving your shoulder a small squeeze. "And if later when i come back, and you decide you don't want me to rest with you i fully understand" he says reassuringly before wandering off to his office.

You stand there for a second before going to sit, eating slowly and going over todays events again. It made you feel worse, but you couldn't help it. But what did help, was Obi-wan offering help and comfort. Which he seemed good at, and that made you feel a little better. Although, when you looked at your empty plate a few tears shed again. You get up to place the plate in the sink, and wander to obi-wans office. Gently pushing the door open. You watch with teary eyes as he turns his head and frowns. Then he stands, and faces you with open arms.

You don't hesitate for a second to jump into his arms and hug him. Feeling his arms wrap around you carefully, caressing your back to comfort you. You sob a couple times into his robes, leaving a small wet mark where your tears fell. But he says nothing, rubbing your back and letting you release those emotions. You spend a good couple minutes in his arms before pulling away, eyes red and puffy. And he smiles down at you, wiping the tears from your cheeks with his thumbs. "Let’s go lay, i can sense that you're tired" he suggests, and you nod. Turning and letting him follow you to his bed, and you glance at him before crawling in under the blankets. He waits a second, putting a finger up and going to grab a few clothes of his, and heading to the refresher. He comes back in just a simple sweatshirt and loose pajama pants, and asks you again if you're okay with him laying with you. Of course, you say yes and scoot aside so he can get in.

Once he gets comfortable, you wait for a second, biting your inner cheek. "Can we-"

He nods and opens his arms. And you shuffle into his arms, up against his chest with your head tucked into his neck. It’s comforting, and warm. And you feel yourself relax against him as he rests his arms around you.

Obi-wan moves his arm and suddenly you feel his hand in your hair. And you just melt, humming and leaning your head up into it. Of course he continues, and it just feels amazing.

It had been ages since anyone touched your hair, and it just felt special. Especially with how gentle obi-wan had been treating you. It was like he knew what you needed.

"Obi-wan?" you spoke up gently. He hummed in reply. "Thank you, for everything." you say in a somewhat weak tone, and he holds you just a little tighter. "Of course, Dear" he says softly.

You think for a little, feeling a buildup of emotions in your chest.

He kisses the top of your head, holding you closer, "It's going to be alright my dear, now just rest, okay?" he speaks softly, and you just nod.

Sleep was surprisingly easy to find that night.

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Thank you for reading! Reblogs are appreciated ❤️

[znerac]

Re blogging this But i have another Shot W Obi-wan coming out today!

Watch Closely

Well, it's been awhile since I've posted any of my own writing 🙃

Anyways, heres something i managed to conjure up.

Pairing: Obi-wan x Ftm!Reader

Warnings: Pure smut, All smut, Porn without plot, Mirrior sex, PiV, Creampie, Lots'o teasing, praise ‼️ thats it i think

Enjoy!!

"Thats my boy" He says carefully, tipping his head down to press a kiss to your shoulder. Obi-wan smiled, feeling you tense at the brush of his facial hair.

"Well aren't you just astonishing," he starts, his hand gently caressing your inner thigh as you sat in his lap- both of you facing a full-length mirror.

You felt intense butterflies, despite just being in your boxers. Being this exposed to such a powerful man- you couldn't help but shake. But it felt good, you felt safe. And to be honest, he had such a way with his words. You would just drop to your knees for him if he asked in that charming tone of his.

Your eyes watched through the mirror as his fingertips nudged just under your boxers hemming, his hand travelling oh so slowly up your thigh. He loved to tease, and you couldn't tell him to stop.

"Obi-wan please" you mumble in a shaky voice, head tipping back. He tutted, his free hand tipping your head back to watch. "Eyes on us my Dear, i want you to watch" he says in that soft tone, sending shivers down your body. "Don't you worry my love, I'll take care of you" he says, fingers slipping up higher and making you jolt, the skin on your pelvis oh so sensitive. And he wasn't even at the part you wanted him yet. "Say it again" he commanded, hands pausing. You whine, but comply.

"Obi-wan, please just.."

He looks at you expectantly.

"Please touch me" you say quietly, and thankfully he does so. Moving his hands further, and dragging his middle digit up your slit, gathering the wet slick you were building up.

"So wet for me Darling, do i really affect you this way?" he gently teased, quirking a brow with that signature grin. Your cheeks flush, but you can't look away. Just the imprint of his hand under your boxers makes you clench your thighs together.

Obi-wan lets out a soft chuckle, "my, you’re quiet today. Let’s fix that, shall we?" he smirks, his digit moving up and making quick circles around your clit. And you whimper, grabbing his wrist. But you don't move to stop him.

"Obi..." you whine softly, watching as the imprint moves just slightly. But then your eyes move to obi-wan. His bright blue eyes turned a darker shade, eyebrows furrowed, and he was focused on where his hand lay.

Before you knew it, he kissed your shoulder and neck again, and his finger moved and dipped into your folds, making you let out a moan. He seems pleased by this, as he slowly inserted the digit. "Good boy" he whispers, kissing behind your ear.

Your not sure exactly where to look, you only know he wants your eyes on that dreaded mirror. But- in all honesty, seeing his pleased expression just from touching you is enough to send a hot shudder and a heat into your abdomen.

He begins to curl that digit, making you jolt and whimper, and maker does it feel amazing. His skilled hands, curling up so perfectly into that soft spot reserved for only your fingers and his delicate touch.

"I- i want you to fuck me" you sputter out, albeit surprised by your own outburst, you can't help but blush and wait for his answer. "I know. I can sense it." he says, pressing another soft kiss to your shoulder as he curled that digit again, making you nearly jump with a loud whine.

"Obi-" you whimper, hips beginning to move with his hand, trying to soak up every single touch. Maybe even drive his fingers deeper.

"Shh. I'll take care of you my love, don't you worry your handsome little mind." he begins, pulling his hand away and causing you to shudder from the loss. Obi-wan lifts your hips up and then begins to slide your boxers off, until they drop to your ankles. And then after fidgeting behind you, sits you down on his lap, and slides his newly exposed dick through your thighs.

You whine at the sight, his cock just peaking out of your thighs, pretty pink and just leaking a little at the tip.

He grins, making eye contact with you through the mirror. "You liked that, didn't you?" he teases, tone low and sultry. Subconsciously your thighs clench together, and he nods with a hum.

His hands move to your hips again, and just slightly begin to rock them back and forth, letting out a very soft grunt. "You'd just love to sit on it, wouldn't you? Watch as i sink deep, making your face all pretty, right?" he says, shifting his hips to move with yours. Then he stops, and spreads your legs.

You see how his cock rests gently against your mound, and you clench around nothing. Wanting him inside more than ever. "Obi-wan please, stop teasing" you whine out, grabbing his wrists. He lets out a breath, "Alright, Alright. I've teased you enough i suppose..." he says, taking his hands off of you. Your eyes widen and you lift your hips, watching as he positions himself, tapping the tip against your entrance a few times.

You both watch as you slowly sink down, and Obi-wan lets out a soft but long groan. "Isn't that a sight my dear.." he mumbles, hands once again finding your hips and rocking you against him, making you whimper.

"Oh stars-" you huff,

"Thats it, good boy~" obi-wan whispers closely behind your ear, moving his hips in sync with yours. He listens closely as your vocal chords start exposing how much you really like this.

You feel heat pool in your gut, watching as his cock drives in and out of your folds. Slowly, and slightly gaining pace. You keep watching until its almost impossible with how he's quickly and harshly fucking into your hole.

Obi-wans hand comes up to firmly grip at your jaw, forcing you to watch. "Be.. Be a good boy, watch, Look at how good you make me feel" he stutters, chin resting on your shoulder. He's making eye contact with you now, whimpering and moaning softly next to your ear, face pleasantly contorting.

This makes you moan, feeling that hot sensation start to bundle up. "Oh-oh kriff- Obi-" you whimper, eyes tearing up as you continue to watch, eyes flickering from your partners face to where you connect. It gets overwhelming, and before you know it, your screaming his name and clenching around his cock. Your release nearly takes over you, and makes your limbs weak. When it started to subside, you weakly look into the mirror, letting out noises from the overstim, and watching as obi-wan bites into your shoulder with a loud grumble, and stills inside you, filling you to the brim with large spurts of cum.

You watch as it leaks out, sending a shudder down your spine.

He eventually pulls off, kissing where he bit you and more, saying praise and squeezing your thighs, sides and hips.

"You did swell my love, now lets get you cleaned up.. And then we can rest." he says, kissing your cheek.

You'll never look at a mirror the same.