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The first chapter (prologue) of my next story is up on AO3. This is a slow-burn Obi-Wan/Reader romance with angst and eventual smut. Please read the tags on AO3 for content warnings!
Summary:
When your Master dies in combat, Obi-Wan Kenobi is appointed to complete your Jedi training. Master Kenobi, revered for his grace and skill, you’d grown up with the stories of his bravery. The battles he’d won, the lives he’d saved. He was a God in your eyes. A hero. But to him, you were nothing more than a Padawan.
It hurts more than you'll ever admit.










