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"I fucking hate you." Y/N took a step forward trying to intimidate him. Not that he felt like she did, still she tried everything in her power to make him go away. He gave her a smirk, still letting his eyes feast over her almost naked body. Obi-Wan walked closer towards her. "You have every right to." He spoke up before taking one more step and placing his lips on hers. ------ A story where a Sith apprentice and a Jedi Master find themselves in a complexe state. ------ -This is a slow burn, believe me, real slow. but that makes it so good. -It contains NSFW, detailed smut of all kinds + mentions of blood and gore -Love hate relation with ups and downs. -Does Not follow the actual Events in chronical Order! Its a Story of my imagination! -FIRST TIME WRITING SO MUCH SMUT BE WARNED! Highest Rankings xoxo: #1 in Obiwan (October 16th, 2022) #1 in Obi-Wan (October 16th, 2022) #1 in obiwankenobixreader (November 4th, 2022) #1 in obiwankenobi (September 16th, 2022) #1 in Jedi (November 30th, 2022) #1 in Star Wars (November 30th, 2022) #10 in StarWarsfanfiction (November 11th, 2022) #1 in Sith (December 13th, 2022) Thank you :) I honestly don't understand how it reached so many #1's. I thought this was going to be sh!t lolz.

The last person in the galaxy you would ever want to be trapped with inside a little ship in space was your arrogant, cruel master- Anakin Skywalker. Only that's exactly what happens. And when on top of all the ship's power goes out partially, the temperature drops drastically and it's getting colder and colder, the two of you are forced to move closer together and do something completely out of the ordinary- get to know each other from a different side. --------------------------- "𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒖𝒑 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒔.", 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅. "𝒀𝒆𝒔." "𝒀𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐?" 𝑼𝒈𝒉. "𝒀𝒆𝒔, 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓." 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚. 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒅, 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒚. "𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆, 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑰 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒆, 𝒎𝒚 𝑷𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒏?" [105k+ words] • • contains explicit sexual content • • 🥇#1 #enemiestolovers 🥇#1 #anakinskywalker 🏅#1 #obiwankenobi 🏅#1 #moody 🥇#1 #starwarsfanfiction 🏅#1 #starwarstheclonewars 🥈#

It was said before...dark times approach as the sun and the moon go by, and it was true. Everyone that could, as well as everyone that couldn't, were able to feel it somehow. That darkness felt like a knot in the throat, a tickle in the pit of the stomach, a shiver in the bones...and it felt closer. The Clone Wars continued to escalate and they seemed to have no end, our heroes grew tired everyday and wondered if this could be called "a life" anymore; their happiness seemed to last merely seconds, specially since the team no longer is what it once was. However, not everything is sadness, not everything is sorrow. There's also love, there's also happiness, and most importantly, there's hope. Hope that everything will get better, hope that there could be a bright future for the Galaxy and it's inhabitants. The questions that remained were if this light could defeat the darkness, if good could overcome evil, if people could remain happy, if love was really the strongest power, if angels could turn into demons and if those angels could defeat demons or if demons could turn back into angels. There's only one way to find out, by travelling through the second part of this story. We'll watch the Battle of the Heroes, we'll listen to the Duel of the Fates and we'll see if there's a New Hope. We'll see if good prevails or if it is defeated by the shadows once and for all. Only love and death are the change of it all. i do not own the STAR WARS cinematic universe nor its characters besides Allana Naberrie. ALL RIGHTS TO DISNEY & LUCASFILM anakin skywalker x o. c HIGHEST RANKINGS: • #2 in allana • #5 in sith lord

e·ter·nal /əˈtərn(ə)l/ adjective~ Lasting or existing forever; without end or beginning. (of truths, values, or questions) valid for all time; essentially unchanging. "eternal truths of art and life" ｡ ☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ They said the Force had always been here. It had no beginning and no end. It was life and death, and it surrounded us... it was in us; it was always in motion and never stopped. It would always be... Eternal. Those who could wield it were Jedi or Sith, guardians of light, or conquerors of the dark side of the force. Good and Evil. I never thought I could behold such a gift, not till my home planet, Naboo, was taken over by the Trade federation while my older sister, Padmé, was Queen. Two Jedi told me what I could be, how to become a hero of legends, a guardian of peace and justice- a Jedi Knight. I was to train under Mace Windu, a strict and uncompromising Jedi master- but a powerful one. He taught me everything, like how there was only good and evil. Jedi and Sith- I never questioned it, of course. Not till certain Jedi proved otherwise. Anakin Skywalker, the best pilot in the galaxy and the greatest Jedi I'd ever known. But there was more, much more. He was arrogant, headstrong, always biting off more than he could chew. He was strong, brave, and at times unbelievably kind. He made me laugh, and we taught each other how to love. But Anakin was also a man who wanted too much, who cared too much. It lead him astray, away from me, from good into evil. But was it just for evil? The thing always questioned, to this day. Could the universe indeed be as black and white as I painted? No, not anymore. Not from what I had seen and experienced. How could I still love a man who'd fallen so far? If the world was just good and evil- I should hate him- but it was not that simple. It never was. Because my love for Anakin Skywalker will always be... Eternal

"A moment passed as the Dark side, always present but always in a slumber, awakened inside of me and every question was answered. Where the abyss had been mere moments ago, steady ground now revealed itself, erasing every particle of the paralysing fear. And on the ground a path now lay, waiting for me to thread. There was no guilt, no shame, no limits. Because this was my lot in life, this was the moment everything I had ever done had been leading me to. Avenging my mom, eliminating Dooku, being with Padmé. I had mistakenly carried the burden of shame for my actions and now, seeing clearly for the first time, I could finally see that what I had done was right. Never again would I suffer from guilt that was falsely placed on my shoulders, never again would I act in vain. When I drew another breath I could ​feel the path unfold in front of me, inside of me, and it was clear, certain. Power surged through my veins, unrestrained at last, spurred on by the hint of darkness slowly rising." -------------------- The events of Revenge of The Sith told from Anakin's perspective. Combining the original storyline with deleted scenes and a few non-canon bits (they do not alter the canon version, simply add to it). I do not claim to be an expert of Anakin as a character. I have written a Revenge of the Sith from Padmé's perspective, feel free to check that out! Feedback is more than welcome :)

"Have you thought about my offer at all, cyare?" he asked, pressing a soft kiss to your collarbone. "All the time," you reply, "I wish I could give you an answer, Jango. But now with this war... I don't want to endanger you. And now, your son..." "Don't worry yourself, Y/n, I understand," he replied, "But just know, Boba and I will be waiting for you." You smiled, a true, happy smile, and you pressed a soft kiss to his lips, "And I can't wait for the day that I get to join you." Obi-Wan's heart lurched in his chest. **CROSSPOSTED ON TUMBLR AND AO3** **WARNINGS AT THE TOP OF THE CHAPTER**

A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away.... War has stretched across the Galaxy! Peaceful systems are plunged into the heat of battle, with many being ill equipped to thwart back the overwhelming separatist forces led by Count Dooku and General Grievous. One legion in the grand army of the Republic seeks to turn the tide, and bring peace and order back to the oppressed systems under the CIS. The 501st, led by the Young General Skywalker and Commander Tano, are dispatched on a grueling and treacherous mission to the planet of Mygeeto. Their mission is to retrieve stolen DNA samples from the Clone facilities on Kamino, with the separatists on the planet led by Admiral Tonkin, seeking to create a virus with the potential to wipe out the entire clone army and provide a swift and insurmountable defeat to the Republic! (Note: All characters, Locations, and Lore presented in this Fan Fic are of the property of Lucasfilm and Disney. This is my personal interpretation of a segment from the clone wars era. All rights are directly tied to the aforementioned parties.)

Apotelesma - the influence of the stars on human destiny Ten years ago, Obi-Wan Kenobi stepped onto the planet of Aetherius for the first time. He fell in love with its people, its landscape, and most of all, its princess. Now, he can only find himself falling for it all over again. However, not everything works out in the way of the Force, and not everyone gets their happy ending. -COMPLETED- ~***~ CONTAINS SOME SPOILERS FOR THE PREQUEL TRILOGY AND THE ANIMATED SERIES, THE CLONE WARS. ~***~ {Star Wars & its characters originally belong to Lucasfilm, which is now owned by Disney.} {All music belongs to its rightful artists.} {Cover art found on Pinterest; original artist unknown.} {Please Do No Steal My Work.}

The Clone Wars raged across the galaxy bringing terror and destruction. Anakin Skywalker is an arrogant, stubborn, Jedi. Addison Avery is his feisty, just as argumentative counterpart. Both recovering from tainted pasts, pairing up the worst Jedi Knight with the best Knight seems like the worst decision ever right? Well, you're right. It was. Greek Tragedy ~ a play in which the protagonist, usually a person of importance and outstanding personal qualities, falls to disaster through the combination of a personal failing and circumstances with which he or she cannot deal ~ Anakin's jaw clenched at the jab, but he kept his focus. "And I'm not the with a false sense of pride--charity case." The tension between Addy and Anakin was a tangible force in the monastery's dark corridor. "A charity case? That's really what you think I am?" Addy's voice was a venomous whisper, her anger barely contained. "You know nothing of my past, you arrogant fool." Anakin's chest brushed against her back, catching up to her pace. "And I'd like to know nothing of it." His words sliced through her like a saber stab. The girl whipped around, shoving her saber at his neck. It hummed, the blue glow illuminating the generals ethereal features in the dark corridor. "Just stay out of my fucking way, General Skywalker." His brows furrowed, a frown slowly forming on his lips. Their eyes locked. With a light wave of his hand, he force pushed the girl against the wall. Her saber fell, the blade disengaging on the ground. Anakin slowly walked up, his blue eyes looking like obsidian in the shadows. Standing over her, Skywalker grabbed her neck with his mechanical hand. His touch was cold despite the glove covering the robotic forearm. His grip tightened, and she let out a soft gasp. Skywalker's saber ignited, and held it directly at her throat. His breath hit the tip of her nose as she squirmed under his touch, "Do not ever, disrespect me. Commander Avery." SLOW BURN!!!!

The hall was empty and dark, a mist laying over the ground like a veil. The temple felt like a beating heart of something maleficent and fierce, swallowing everything it could touch whole. She could feel his hatred growing stronger with each step she took. It was a weight that pressed down on her, forcing the air from her lungs and making it hard to breathe. She was drowning in his fury, feeling herself slip away from reality with each passing second. That was what it was. Pure madness, echoing through the halls and intensifying a hundredfold each moment. Feet stopped dead in their tracks, eyes closed and focussing on the force. Through it she felt his eyes, his dark, maleficent eyes focussed on her through the shadows. He shifted through the mists, the ripples in the air reaching her and spiking her senses. Lyanna opened her eyes, focussing on the dark figure that was hiding in the darkness. "Show yourself." She could see nothing but two yellow orbs, like the eyes of a predator, prowling through the mist. To say he frightened her would be an understatement. "The doctor." He chuckled, the mad sound echoing through the halls and sending chills up her spine. Her hand instinctively went out to her lightsaber, her thumb pressing against the button and her eyes trained on his figure. "I was hoping for Kenobi." His voice was low and threatening. Maul stepped out of the shadows, his eyes glaring at her from afar as he ignited his double-bladed lightsaber at his side. The red casted eery shadows on his dark face, his yellow orbs flaring with pure hatred as he snarled. "Why are you here?"