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    Cody grits his teeth, trying to swallow his anger. It wasn’t the kid’s fault. He didn’t know any better.

    “He shouldn’t have that,” Cody says coarsely, ignoring the way it pains his chest to watch the boy’s face fall. “It doesn’t belong to him.”

    “My uncle is not a thief,” The boy contests, crossing his arms tightly across his chest. “Maybe you’re the thief!”

    Cody sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose between his fingers. “You don’t know what you’re talking about, kid.”

    “My name is Luke,” He says firmly, dropping his arms to his side and straightening his back. Cody looks back up to make eye contact with him, surprised by the fiery determination in his little eyes. “And for your information, we Kenobis are honorable men. We certainly do not steal.”

    -

    Or,

    Seven years after the conclusion of the Clone Wars, Cody is still unable to forgive himself for the actions he committed while under the influence of his inhibitor chip. When he stumbles across a small boy with a not-so-small problem, he decides it's time for him to finally right his wrongs.

    Shelves: Star Wars Fics

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    Fives was just trying to tell Rex and the General about the chips. He didn’t mean to run into his old Commander, and he certainly didn’t mean to get shot and presumed dead. Now he and Ahsoka were going to find a way to get the chips out of all his brothers.

    Echo wakes up and Fives is dead. He has nowhere to go but to start a new life with the Bad Batch, the defective clones like he is now. His return made galaxy news and now his old comm signal won’t stop bugging him. It’s just a set of coordinates, but they are busy with missions. Now, finally with some downtime, he can check it out.

    Shelves: Star Wars Fics

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    Obi-Wan Kenobi has lived, died, and lives again.
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    Basically a self-indulgence series exploring the Star Wars universe vicariously through Obi-Wan's attempts to right the wrongs of the past. Intended to become QuiObi in the long run, and will feature a lot of characters including Anakin (of course), Maul (and his brothers!) and Ahsoka.
    My intention is to get all the way through Force Awakens, but we'll see how that goes, haha.
    Playlist: Sand and Stardust

    Doing my best to update regularly!

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    he fell in the night through shadow and storm (a bright hot light)

    The Master is solemn beside him, gimerstick thudding against the floor with every step. “One of the better days this is, for young Obi-Wan. With him now, his friends most likely are. Heading to Ilum tomorrow, they are, to continue their Initiate Trials. Young Obi-Wan will not be among them and grieve, they do.”

    Qui-Gon frowns. “Was the Initiate supposed to go originally?”

    Yoda’s sigh is heavy. “Promising, the youngling is. Had many hopes, I did. But with his mind in turmoil, go to Ilum to choose a crystal, he cannot. Not when the Force twists from his grasp and settles so violently about him.”

    Qui-Gon cannot lift his foot for the next step. He seems rooted to the ground, an ache deep in his chest, a fear he tries to release into the Force building in his throat. “Master Yoda—”

    “Like Xanatos, he is not.” The Master has stopped, too. His gaze burrows into him, deep and unforgiving and a touch sad.

    “How do you know?” Qui-Gon’s voice tears his throat, too harsh for the healing halls.

    “I know.”

    “Master—”

    “You will see.”
    -

    In which Obi-Wan Kenobi has lived his life. Has died. And lives again.


    An Interlude: A Study in Love and Loss (and their beginnings and ends)

    Obi-Wan finds that he cannot help but love.
    --
    He has loved and lost more than he can count (as so many have), and still he does not know whether it would have been better if he had never loved at all.

    Obi-Wan thinks loss starts with love. And maybe sometimes love starts with loss, too.


    hurricane on the edge of oblivion (with nowhere to go)

    “Young Bant Eerin is having…difficulties.”

    Feemor frowns. “Master, we have no way of knowing what she is truly seeing. It could be past, present or future— and we do not even know if the future she sees will come to pass.”

    Even so, Bant’s visions are troubling, full of shadow and violence. At the centre of it all is one person. Sometimes man. Sometimes boy. Sometimes something else entirely. But it is always Kenobi, there is no denying that. His essence is the same, no matter how it twists and warps and crumbles.

    “If we could only find him—” Qui-Gon interrupts himself, gaze far-off. “In another life, maybe, he could have been my- my padawan, but now…”

    Feemor worries for his former Master. And for this strange youngling he's never even met, and likely never will.

    --

    In which Obi-Wan acts in the only way he knows how after a lifetime of regret and self-sacrifice.

    But the thing with that is this: Obi-Wan has thought himself to be alone for far, far too long. And he is not the only player on the field.

    Shelves: Star Wars Fics

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    On a routine mission to a nondescript planet, Anakin is shot by a poisoned bullet.

    After that, things go a bit...sideways.

    Featuring clone culture, slave culture, Dad!akin, Omega's many father figures, therapy, and more happy endings than you can shake a stick at.

    Shelves: Star Wars Fics

    Site:
    archiveofourown.org
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    146,383
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    Meet Deku, the ninth holder of One For All, a week away from his 28th birthday, and the greatest Hero who ever lived. Keep in mind, though, by the end of the first chapter he'll be dead.

    And nothing was ever the same after that.

    (In which Izuku has the soul of his older self in his head and he's the only one who's marginally happy about it.)

    Shelves: My Hero Academia

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    archiveofourown.org
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    122,671
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    Tim Drake will do what he has to. Because he needs to. This includes, as fate would have it, saving Robins, and having robins save him. Yes, Robin(s). Plural.

    The thing is, Batman needs a Robin, Robin needs a Tim, and Tim, like an open wound needs to heal, needs to help.

    Shelves: DC Comics

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    Jaster Mereel doesn't die on Korda VI, but is instead thrust forward thirty years to Kamino.

    Shelves: Star Wars Fics

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                    “Did you catch him, Endeavor?” Izuku asks as he stares up, up, up at the behemoth of a man. Cold, blue eyes turn to him, his hard expression never changing. No one says anything for a moment.

                    “I will,” Endeavor says finally. “Someday, I will find that man.”

                    Izuku accepts the promise with a nod. He has no tears left and wouldn’t have squandered them on Midoriya Hisashi if he did, so he simply bows deeply to the hero.

                    “Thank you.”

                    “Don’t thank me, Izuku. It is my duty. He has disgraced the Todoroki clan for the last time. We will not allow this villain to sully our family name any further.”

                   Izuku straightens, confusion clear on his face.

                    “You don’t know why I am here, do you?” Endeavor asks, “Midoriya Hisashi was born Todoroki Hisashi, my younger brother. You are my nephew.”

    Shelves: My Hero Academia

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    Feemor, Qui-Gon Jinn's first padawan, did not survive Order 66, but the Force granted him a boon: A chance to go back to days before Qui-Gon's death.

    He doesn't know why the Force picked him to remember that terrible future, but he's going to do what he can to change it. And if he can heal the rift fallen between himself and Qui-Gon, and finally get the chance to know Obi-Wan, well, he's not about to turn that down.

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    What Have We Become

    One of Feemor's greatest regrets, was that he never had the chance to get to know his brother-padawan, but the Force is willing to give him one more chance. And maybe, if he's lucky, he can finally make amends with his former master and save them all in the process.


    We Start and End With Family

    Qui-Gon had been mostly joking when he'd originally brought up the idea of a lineage dinner, but when his former padawan grabbed for the idea with both hands and a desperation Qui-Gon didn't understand (and privately hoped he never would), he knew he would never be able to refuse.


    Nothing in This Soul Left to Save

    On his way out of the Temple after tendering his resignation to the Jedi Council, Dooku is stopped by the last member of his lineage he would have expected.


    I Don't Want Perfect

    Ace challenges Qui-Gon to a duel and Kei finds out and drags Feemor to watch. The duel between his master and padawan ended about the way Feemor had expected it to, but everything after that was a bit of a surprise.


    Seen Our Share of Hard Nights

    Feemor has long being a proponent of speaking to mind healers when meditation wasn't enough to work through a traumatic experience. Now if he can just get Obi-Wan and Anakin to see the sense in it, too...


    Where You're Gonna Find Yourself

    It's time for Obi-Wan to decide which path he'd like to follow was a jedi knight, but a choice that should have been simple has been complicated by the sith's return, and he's no longer certain that being a diplomat should be his path.


    Start of Something Good

    When Feemor warned the Council that a jedi had died, he couldn't have known what they would uncover. (Even if he kind of had.)


    Now I Fly

    Feemor made a promise to Anakin, that he would do what he could to free his mother. With the money and a place to live sorted, all he needs now is someone to go and get her. And there are few beings he'd trust more with such a task, than his former padawan, Ace.

    Shelves: Star Wars Fics

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