tbobt chapter 7 is DONE and also very, very fucked up 😈
i mean, the whole fic is fucked up, but this part got mean in a different way.
one of the scenes is vaguely inspired by @kcrabb88's kill the lights. (quite a bit of tbobt draws inspo from ktl, because that fic is imprinted on my brain, but im referring specifically to a part in chapter 13 👀.)
completely overhauled said scene on the rewrite to make it more evil and fucked up. tarkin remains an asshole, though.
anyway. enjoy the snib!
A few gasps greeted its ears, and one of the guests to Master’s right, a man with a thin face and silvered hair narrowed his beady eyes at the sight of Pet. Pet quickly averted its gaze, ducking its head.
“It is Kenobi,” someone else—a bald man with a severe expression—exclaimed from the left, nearly dropping the glass of wine he was holding. “I knew it. Sheev, you sly dog.”
Master’s hand curled around the underside of Pet’s jaw, nudging its chin up to force its gaze off the floor. “It was, my friend. It was,” he said, thumb caressing Pet’s jawline. “Now, it’s my pet. Isn’t that right, pet?”
Pet nodded. Yes. It was Pet, and it belonged to its Master.
“Remarkable,” the thin-faced man said, his voice slimy with greed. His heavy, hungry regard clung to Pet’s skin like cold pond scum. Pet shivered. “I’ve never seen the mighty Negotiator so… well-behaved. He looks good on his knees, Chancellor.”
“You have certainly put him in his place. How far the great Jedi has fallen,” a third man, thick-browed and scowling, an oddly-shaped hood covering his hair, remarked from beside the bald man.
“How far, indeed,” Master replied, fingers tightening around Pet’s throat.
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After rescuing the Chancellor from General Grievous and Dooku, Obi-Wan has a rare night off. Ordinarily, he would spend that time in the Temple meditating or perhaps enjoying a simple meal and a night giving his body the rest it so desperately needs.
Tonight, however, he has other plans.
This is one of the fics I wrote for the @robedropevent. I had great fun tormenting Obi-Wan ;)
thinking about odious again (when am i not) and ohhhhhhh boy. the embodiment of darkness, falling into obsession with the pinnacle of light. do you see it. do you see. i should really do more with that. not just palpatine becoming obsessed with obi-wan because he wants to tear him down from his jedi pedestal. but palpatine becoming obsessed with obi-wan because some deep down part of him craves the light. DO YOU SEE.
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I love when Palpatine is used as an instrument to whump/torture/non con Obi-Wan there's few fanfics that are my absolute favorite where Palpatine is using Kenobi and it sparked Vader's rage and jealously that's basically
"MASTER I CAN COMMIT GENOCIDE FOR YOU BUT HOW DARE YOU TOUCHED MY MOMMY! THAT STEWJONI BREAST ARE MINE!"
Love it when the sith lords are competing for that fine fine Stewjoni ass
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BTW i’ve began a new AU (codename : happy obisheev AU) with fem!Obi-Wan going from an insecure padawan (screw you gui-gon) to the first lady of the republic
i’ve never came up with a better name than “Pretty woman in space” so I just left it :D