#master!anakin

Have Trans!Jedi master!Anakin x Padawan!Obi-Wan.

Sketch dump from hell xD

So... I thought it’d be a good idea to get a few of my sketches together and upload them!

PATREON

Inktober day 8!

“Be careful, Padawan.”

Inktober day 1!

Hell yes, inktober is starting! I’m so excited!!  Ｏ(≧∇≦)Ｏ

Padawan Obi-Wan and his master, Anakin Skywalker :)

Just a little warning, my english is not as good as I would like it to be so please bear with it, thanks! This short writing has been inspired by MarchofBirds and their fic Loosen Up wich is highly recommendable. 

Summary: initiate Obi Wan has little confidence in himself and has been choosen by the Choosen One none the less, how that happened? well to this day Obi Wan doesn’t know how or what his master sees in him, but he is highly confident that he must have something good... right? 

A small crowd of masters and initiates is gathered to observe the initiates’ trials, there are at least fifty younglings and just over a dozen masters and knights that will choose their next student. Among those knights there is one who prefers to observe from the shadows, his face is almost hidden but you can see him frown, as if he did not want to be there. 

Despite wanting to go unnoticed, you can feel the excitement of the teens and the surprise of the other masters and knights. It is strange to see The Hero with no Fear, The Chosen One, Anakin Skywalker himself to attend the initiates trials. Every teenager wants to impress their potential master, not only with their skills and control of the force, but with the management of their emotions. And of course everyone wanted to impress The Choosen One.Well, that was happening right now, but in Obi Wan's mind there was only the idea of ​​being chosen, by someone... whoever. Anakin Skywalker's presence was the least of his worries, he knew he could fight and win but he didn't trust himself to use the force and let go of the emotions he felt during battle. Obi Wan’s thoughts were interrupted when he felt a jerk on his shoulder.

-Obi it's your turn, react! - Urges his friend Bant making him head to the battle arena. 

-Oh force- Obi Wan walks towards the arena warching his opponent. I'm not ready, I'm not ready. He repeats to himself like a mantra, but before he could calm his nervousness his body reacted to the first hit, almost failing to dodge it. The other teenager says nothing but her face and her gaze says it all, for her, Obi wan is no match. And for Obi Wan that is demoralizing, rather than getting angry, it causes a lump in his throat, but he knows he has to go on.

The girl lunges relentlessly, one attack after another, Obi Wan finds each of her attacks with a dodge of less intensity. Has she always been so strong? Or am I so weak? The thought forms in his mind just before he stumbles and falls to the ground, the girl's triumphant smile makes him wake up from that movie in which he is not in control, to finally take charge of his body and see everything clearly. For an instant he knows what to do, the nervousness went away along with the doubts and part of the anger that was beginning to form in the pit of his stomach. If this were a real fight, he knows he has to survive. 

In a swift and almost impossible move Obi Wan dodged the blow that would mark the end of the fight, pushing himself with the help of the force to position himself behind his opponent and placing his training lightsaber on the surprised girl's neck, leaving no room to respond. Everything must have happened in a couple of seconds, even less than the silence that followed. Coming out of his stupor, the Jedi Knight who served as the referee ended the match by pronouncing Obi Wan as the winner. Only at that moment Obi Wan could breathe, he did not realize that he had been holding the air. To say that he did not know how he achieved the result would be unfair, because in the last seconds of the fight he knew exactly how to act, he allowed himself to feel some surprise until the voice of his contrincant made him turn his attention to the annoyed girl.

-It's not fair!- she yelled, pointing an accusatory finger at him - He did nothing but a pitiful display of defense!

-The demonstration of skill is only a part of the test, to your places- the Jedi Knight finished with a tone that left no room for further discussion. The girl looked at Obi Wan with resentment as he made his way to Bant's side feeling sheepish. 

-Don't let her get into your head Obi, you did well - Bant whispers to him.  

-But she is not wrong, it is as if I had forgotten how this was done- for him, the result did not matter, as the Jedi Knight said, that was only part of the test, and it is not as if he had demonstrated great skill during the combat. Not to mention that probably more than one master was able to sense his emotions during combat. Without seeing his friend, he makes an exasperated sound as he brings his hands to his face - I'm sorry, I don't want to think about anything Bant- and I don't want to see anyone either. He did not want to see the faces of his other peers and the Jedi, and especially he did not want to think about The Chosen One who was also among those. Although of course, his brain was not his best ally at the moment, so he involuntarily turned to see the place where he felt Skywalker had been to see an empty place, perhaps he felt it wrong.

Later that day some of his classmates were called to be presented with their new masters and among them were Bant, Siri and that girl who was his opponent in the fight. Part of him was happy, really happy for his friends, but he couldn't help the lump in his throat and the urge to cry. What difference does it make, if I'm not a jedi anyway, I can cry whenever I want. Maybe one day he could go visit his brother Owen who was almost a stranger to him or leave the Agri Corps and live in Stewjon, although none of it makes sense to him and does not make him feel better either. Obi Wan doesn't have a lot of belongings so he doesn't bother packing his bag and decides to tour the temple one last time, at least he would take with him the places that made him feel better. 

When he arrived to the observatory there were few people in the place, nobody bothered to pay attention to him which he was grateful for, the projection of the space that surrounds Coruscant always fascinated him and filled him with tranquility, it was a pity that outside the Observatory the stars and planets were not visible because of the lights of the impossibly bright planet. As he walked around the site the holo projection changed. He was actually wandering aimlessly until the projection stopped at a binary system in the outer ring of the galaxy and Obi Wan stopped to watch it. 

-It's an insignificant place don't you think? - a voice behind him pulled him out of his trance 

- What?- asked as he turned to see a well-known figure approaching him. 

-That planet over there, it is insignificant- Anakin says pointing to a place in the binary system, - It is inhabited by people who don't want to be found, slavers and ... enslaved people of course. 

Obi Wan takes a while to make sense of what the knight just said, for some reason he is annoyed by his words 

-There is no insignificant life ... knight Skywalker- he answers as he turns his eyes to the projection, as if it were the most interesting thing in the place until he hears Anakin laugh heartily. 

-Yes, of course Obi Wan, that's true. See you soon- the jedi tousles his hair before leaving the observatory, going through the projection. 

-Of course - snorts the teenager - see you the day you need seeds for a planet- Never, that is. The chosen one would never be assigned to such simple tasks. 

With the desire to continue touring the temple disappeared, he decided to go to rest a little before leaving for Bandomeer. Opening the door to the initiates' rooms Obi Wan is greeted by a pair of annoyed eyes.

-Obi Wan Kenobi! The comm has a function, you know?! And it makes no sense if you don't have it with you- Siri Tachi has never been discrete when it comes to complaining. 

-If I didn't take it with me, it's because I didn't want to communicate - he replies irritated, he has never known how to control his reactions with her. 

-Obi- a calmer voice calls him- we were trying to locate you, why weren't you at the pairing ceremony? - Obi Wan did not think Bant was being serious  

-Are you kidding Bant?- He answers, feeling his level of irritability rise - I am happy for you but you do not need my moral supp ...

-He doesn't know! Hahaha I told you- Siri laughs addressing Bant. Obi Wan is in no mood to continue listening so he leaves for his shared room.

-Hey hey, calm down, you ditched The Chosen One, honestly nobody thought that a Padawan was going to play hard to get -Siri walked towards him while she spoke.

-Siri seriously, nothing you say makes sense, so move, I don't want the last time we see to end in a bad way- and as things were going Obi Wan was about to say things that he really didn't want to.

-Bant, if you don't tell him I'm going to do it and he won't like it -the blonde turns to her partner expectantly.

-Obi, Knight Skywalker chose you as his Padawan, it was a late choice and when they came looking for you, you weren't here. We tried to reach you but nobody had seen you, you left the chosen one waiting, although he seemed more amused than annoyed - says Bant thoughtfully. 

It took a while for Obi Wan to process the information. His ears began to feel hot with embarrassment as he recalled his encounter with the aforementioned Knight, why hadn't he said anything to him? See you soon ...

-My beautiful and dramatic friend, did you understand what Bant just said? This is not the last time we see each other, so enough of your melancholic humor- Siri continues while pulling one of his ears. 

-I am a Padawan- is the only thing that comes out of Obi Wan's mouth.

-We have broken him Bant- Siri's voice is heard -You are the Padawan of Anakin Skywalker, not just a Padawan

-Oh force, I am the Padawan of The Chosen One - all the information rushes to fill his mind and begins to make sense. How could he meet the expectations of such a teacher? If I can't even fill my own.

-Calm down Obi, that's good ... - Bant starts but is interrupted

-I can’t ! I'm not, I don't ... I don't want to- Lie, I do, but I don't know if I can.

-Breathe Obi- Bant approaches to put her hand on Obi Wan's chest, projecting tranquility through the force. - You can, Siri and I know it and your new master knows it- Obi Wan started breathing normally 

-Only you think that and maybe knight Skywalker only felt pity for me or thinks I'm a challenge...- 

-Listen well Obi Wan Kenobi! It is the second time that I have to call you by your full name and I promise you will not survive a third. YOUR Master is a Jedi, and as such he knows that pity is not the way and you know it, he saw the same thing that we see in you and that others cannot, and I am not going to tell you what it is because you need to see it for you self. So tomorrow you are going to get up early because we will meet our masters at the end of breakfast, they will pick su up outside the dining room. Take your things with you- And with that Siri goes to her bedroom being followed by Bant.

-Congratulations, I'm glad to have you here, and I'm sure Siri is happy too- Obi Wan watches her smile and they leave him alone in the hallway. He walks on autopilot to his bed and miraculously falls asleep.

The next day Obi Wan wakes up to the reality of empty beds and missing people in the dining room. He didn't really think about all his peers who were not chosen and that makes him feel a little guilty. I did not say goodbye to them. He thought he would see them on his way to Bandomeer. Siri and Bant left with their respective masters a while ago, there was only him left. What if he regrets it and won't come? He walked towards the doors of the dining room as he felt his own enraged heartbeats deafened him, anxiety began to invade him when hurried footsteps caught up with him.

-Obi Wan!, good morning, I guess there is no breakfast left for me - Anakin Skywalker says a little agitated, smiling at him - I'm sorry I didn't come earlier, but hey, yesterday you left me waiting so I think it's only fair - he continues - Obi Wan? - Anakin asks raising an eyebrow.

-Ah yes, sir ... good morning master, I'm sorry about yesterday, I, ... I did not think that my presence was required and well, it was not my intention - stutters, Great.