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Halloween '23 Poll #16 Kheil as Lop from Star Wars Visions.

Next poll is open for voting and will end tomorrow at 9am Eastern: https://www.supercellcomic.com/poll.html

Carrie Fisher: I’m looking forward to your space kiss.  Daisy Ridley: My space kiss? Carrie: You’re going to have to have one. Every girl does. Daisy: [laughs] At this point, we’ll wait and see, I guess.

Request:     I am thrilled to death you have Qui-Gon on your list. Maybe some innocent padawan!kisses? You are padawans at the same time/age?

Requested by: ​anon

Summary: Reader and Qui-Gon share some sweet kisses

Warnings: None, this is fluff :) 

Words: 1.5K

Notes:  I don’t know all that much of what’s canon to Qui-Gon’s time as a padawan, so there’s that :)  My requests are currently open! My pinned post (found here) contains both a list of characters I write for, and a masterlist! Original character list - please request for these too!

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Qui-Gon Jinn had not always been the eloquent and refined Jedi master well known throughout the Jedi Temple and the Jedi Order. No, once upon a time- much to the disbelief of even his own young padawan in his future- he had been an admittedly awkward young man. This was the Qui-Gon you had once known, the one you were close to. In public the pair of you tried to stay as refined and as calm as the rest of the padawans you surrounded yourself with, and the masters who tutored you. For the most part, you succeeded! There was only the odd slip up every now and then, which wasn’t too bad; and most of the time it was so small that you didn’t even get chastised for it.  In private- or as private as two padawans could get- it was a different story. You weren’t as strict with each other as most padawans were with one another. Then again, you were much closer than the vast majority of padawans anyway. The pair of you did not notice how different your relationships were to others at first. The thing that alerted you to your closeness was you bringing up your frequent physical affection in the form of hugs to a couple of your classmates. They had given you a rather odd look- as if you had just gone crazy, or admitted that you had committed a most heinous crime. You brought this up to Qui-Gon, and he didn’t seem as perplexed by it as you were.  “My master has made a few comments,” He told you, rubbing the back of his neck as he spoke, his padawan braid swaying slightly as it brushed up against the thick fabric sleeve of his tunic.  “He has?” You asked, your brows furrowing slightly. You hadn’t heard your closest friend’s master say anything of the sort. Then again, you hadn’t heard Master Dooku say much to you at all. The Jedi Master didn’t approve of you all that much; you didn’t need to be Force sensitive to be aware of that. You had once raised the question of separation to young Jinn, but he had quickly shut the idea down, assuring you that everything was just fine, that Dooku did like you below his soic exterior.  “A few things, here and there.” Qui-Gon replied, with a gentle and nonchalant shrug, glancing down at his deep tan boots as you strolled down a tall hallway in the Coruscanti Jedi Temple. “Nothing much. Nothing bad, I mean.” He glanced at you briefly. “Mostly his usual pieces of advice- ‘A Jedi must not do such-and-such’, and the like...” He chuckled quietly.  “And he was saying that about..?” You prompt, wanting a little more information from your companion, rather than the vagueness he often peppered conversation with, thinking that he sounded akin to his master, or Grandmaster Yoda. Often, however, he did not.  “Oh, he heard word of our hugs.” He quickly put in, answering your question. You should have guessed as much.